Chapter 14
by
amon_Baal
Next door?
New shirts
Abbey knocked on Anthony’s door and waited for a few moments. When Anthony opened the door, he half said hi before his voice failed as he looked at the t-shirt Abbey was wearing. The thin white fabric showed her skin tone under it, her nipples, darker and pressed firmly against the fabric quite noticeable.
“Hi,” he finished after a moment. “Come in.” He wore a simple button-down shirt and some jeans, and Abbey noticed him shifting a little uncomfortably. She smiled. Obviously, he liked her shirt.
“Coffee?” he asked. Abbey nodded.
As he was making coffee Abbey took her jacket off and hung it over a chair. “So, we like the idea of a boudoir shoot, and I’m happy to be your model for your snake print thing as payment.”
“Great to hear,” Anthony replied as he returned with a coffee, still staring at her breasts.
“Yeah, so I thought, seeing as you liked seeing this shirt on my, and you are going to see me naked when we do the snake photoshoot, that I would wear this shirt over.” She took the coffee from Anthony and took a mouthful.
“I see. Well, as I said, I have a few extra shirts. I will get them for you.” He put his coffee down and left the room while saying loudly. “Now I know you said to put things on the shirt I would like to see. I hope I haven’t gone overboard.”
As he returned with a bundle of shirts, he continued. “And I noticed that your shirt was round neck but thought a V-neck would look good, so I printed on those.”
He put the bundle down on the coffee table, and Abbey looked at the top one folded there. It said ‘Slut’ in bold black letters across the white shirt. She put her coffee down, “May I?” she asked.
“Of course.” Abbey picked up each one. In turn, the others said ‘BBC only’, ‘Cum dump’, ‘Loves big dick’ and ‘Black breeder’. Then they got more specific. ‘Fuck me Anthony’, ‘Breed me Anthony’, and ‘Bred by Anthony’.
“Oh, my,” Abbey said as she went through the last of the shirts.
“Yeah, hope I didn’t go overboard,” Anthony said.
Abbey shook her head, “I asked you to put things on the shirt you would like to see me wear. I didn’t quite expect it to go here, but I’m sure George and I will love some of these. And others, maybe I will wait a while before showing him.” She took another mouthful of coffee. “Mind if I try one on?”
“Be my guest,” Anthony said. “Bathroom is just over there.”
Abbey laughed and pulled her shirt off in front of him, “You’re going to see it all anyway.”
As Anthony stared at her large breasts, she smiled and bent over, letting them hang there for a moment as she picked which shirt to pick. “Let’s start with this one.” She said as she picked up the BBC only shirt. “George will go crazy if I come home wearing this.”
She pulled it on and adjusted her breasts to sit more nicely. The V-neck was quite plunged on this shirt with the words sitting across her stomach. The white shirt hid very little as it was stretched, and she felt her nipples harden.
“Cold?” Anthony asked.
Abbey laughed and gave him a playful slap on the shoulder, “You know that’s not it. How’s it look?”
As Anthony stared at her, she gave a few jumps, her breasts bouncing with the motion. Anthony cleared his throat. “Well, I wouldn’t wear it out, or someone might take you up on the offer.”
Abbey blushed and laughed again. “I guess it will work then. If you have any more thoughts feel free to print some more, and I will show you them on me before taking them home,” she offered.
Anthony smiled, “You and George will need to come over for dinner one night, a way of me saying thanks. We can have a few drinks and hang out in my jacuzzi.”
“You have a jacuzzi?” Abbey asked. Anthony nodded. “Well, maybe we will take you up on that offer. And maybe I will convince George to let me come over here in just bottoms and one of these shirts. I sure it will look very good all wet.”
Anthony laughed. “It will reveal everything if you get it wet.”
“I know,” Abbey said teasingly. “Do you want to chat about the photoshoot? I would love to hang out for a little while. It will drive George mad wondering what we are up to.”
Does Anthony want to chat photoshoot?
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Descent into debauchery.
Or how we fucked others.
Tale of a married couple, their interracial games and their enjoyment of sharing their lifestyle, and each other.
Updated on Jul 23, 2025
by amon_Baal
Created on Mar 31, 2021
by amon_Baal
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