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22/11/2013
I got a response to an ad, asking if I would be willing to do a couple photoshoot. I agreed, but asked if he could send me a picture, so I could start getting ideas. I was hesitant, because I wanted to take exciting pictures, and I didn't know how adventurous they would be. To my surprise, he quickly responded with a picture of both of them standing sideways, completely naked. He was pressed up against her ass, reaching around, holding her boobs. I quickly agreed to do a shoot with them. He responded with another picture taken in a mirror. She was sitting on the counter, showing her tits, plus her knees were up, legs open, showing her pussy.
I had a lot of fun, planning the shoot. He made it very clear to me that they liked to have people watch them. One story he proudly told me was about them having sex in a hotel hot tub while another man watched and jerked off. His wife was an exhibitionist, and he was sure that many guys had received full views of her while she was out in bars. I told him I would use the camera to show him what they had seen, and he really liked that idea. In addition, I set up a private shoot with her, and he had no problem with that, because he had set up a camera so he would hide and watch while I brought out her slutty side. He insisted that I might have to put the camera down at some point, because she sucks a mean dick, and I should consider anything that happened as just fine with him.
She answered the door with a coy smile when I arrived. After inviting me in, she turned and walked into their sitting room. I could see just a hint of her ass peaking out from the bottom of her dress as she walked, slowly swinging her hips. I thought about how her husband told me she never wore any underwear beneath these dresses, and my pulse quickened. I greeted him for the first time, and we each sat down with a drink to get to know each other.
I was transfixed by this woman as we sat and made small talk. She sat perched on a barstool, her legs crossed. The long line of her legs continued into the curve of her bare ass on the seat, her dress had clearly given up trying to cover those cheeks. Her thin, low cut dress revealed the outline of her breasts, and her pert nipples were clearly aroused. She caught my eyes and slowly uncrossed and re-crossed her legs, watching me the whole time as I got the show her husband told me she loved to give. After the show, I glanced quickly at him to make sure everything was still good, and he flashed a big smile. He was enjoying himself immensely.
I decided to dispel any tension at this point, and pulled out my camera. You like to give guys shows in bars, I asked. She nodded, and recrossed her legs again. This time I was capturing it the whole time. She played with me, teasing the camera, sometimes holding her hand over her pussy as she opened it. Holding her legs open, feet on the ground, she leaned forward and caressed the neckline of her dress, barely revealing one of her hard nipples. Then she laughed, and returned to her original position on the stool, although her nipple did not make it back inside the dress. Why don't I get you another drink, she said, and stood to walk over to the bar. I continued to snap pictures of her as she did this, since she did not bother to pull her dress down. Her ass was completely out, and, as promised, not even a tiny thong marred the view. As she turned to bring me the drink, I zoomed in on her thighs and pussy which was just visible underneath the hiked up dress.
Again, I glanced at her husband as she went to sit with him on the couch. I could see him readjusting himself in his pants, and she helped him a little after she sat down. This time she brought up one leg onto the couch, kind of sitting on her heel. She was facing me, and I couldn't help but snap a few more pictures. Her pussy was completely open to me, her dress now resting on her waistline as she sipped another drink. He saw it what I as taking pictures of, and reached over to brush his fingers on her soft pussy lips. We sat for a few more minutes like this, and then I told him that they should have a little fun.
He sat up on the arm of the couch, and pulled her up to stand between his legs. His hands slid up her thighs until they rested on her bare ass cheeks. We had talked about how much we both wanted to see this happen. I was taking pictures of all of it, and I crouched down a little behind her to get what would happen next. He squeezed her full ass in each hand, then spread her cheeks, revealing her tightly puckered asshole and glistening pussy to the camera. One of his fingers teased her asshole, while another glided between her labia. She moaned with desire, then looked over her shoulder at me to watch as I captured this very sensual moment. From our previous conversations, I knew how excited her husband was that I was seeing this whole thing. They continued to kiss, touch, caress and fondle each other until she was lying naked on top of him as they lay on the couch.
I suggested a new pose for them. I had him sit on the couch, while she sat on his shoulders facing him with her legs hanging over the back of the couch. That way he could enjoy a meal of pussy, and I could get some very interesting pictures of it all. That went over really well. It was amusing to watch him try to focus on eating her while he was distracted by me circling them, taking pictures of her enticing body in a very erotic and open pose. She clearly enjoyed all of it: the clitoral stimulation, the openness of their sexuality, and the photographer capturing it all. As I worked my way around the couch, I couldn't help but reach out and brush my fingers across her nipple. We locked eyes as I touched her. I could sense that her husband knew I was doing it because the licking stopped for a couple seconds. I dropped my hand, but lightly drew my fingers across her thigh before I picked up the camera again and continued to circle them. Her eyes followed the camera as he returned to licking. A moment or two later, she swung her legs down and returned to sit on the couch.
We turned on some music, and I told her to dance for him. I took pictures of both of them as he watched. Her movements were intoxicating, but all of us were too aroused to just sit and watch her for very long. This only lasted for a song or two, and then he excused himself. He said that he did not want his wife to feel inhibited in any way by his presence during her solo shoot. She walked over and straddled his lap and gave him a long kiss before he left. I noticed that she had left a shiny wet spot on the leg of his pants.
There we were. Alone with permissions. She was naked except for her sexy heels, which only made her legs 5 inches longer. She asked me if I needed another drink, or if we should just go to her room to check out her clothes for the shoot. As calmly as I could, because I was getting very excited watching her slowly dance her hips back and forth, I said lets check out your clothes. Following her slowly walk down the hall to her room is one of the most provocative images I have ever seen. She could hear my camera click occasionally, and for a few steps she turned her eyes over her shoulder to look directly at me. No smile, just a suggestive stare.
Once we got to her room, she broke her sultry character and laughed at me. Relax, she said, let's have some fun. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into her walk-in closet to show me her lingerie collection. It was a really exciting experience, being so close to this man's naked wife, for no other purpose than to enjoy her sexuality, knowing he might be watching. She was having a lot of fun teasing me, and she purposefully brushed her body against mine several times. Sometimes she would reach across me to grab something, and drag her erect nipples across my arm on the way back. Other times she would bend over to pull on stockings or something like that and lean her butt against my crotch. Again, I couldn't help but reach around and feel her boobs or her ass, which is what she wanted. I was starting to feel as comfortable as she was. After about 10 minutes of trying on and posing in several different lingerie outfits, she laughingly said that clothes weren't really going to be very important, were they. She stripped down one last time, walked into the room and left me alone in the closet. I took a deep breath again, checked my camera, and followed her into her room.
I found her sitting back in a deep armchair. She was nearly laying down, her heels on the edge of the seat, holding her ass off the chair. Her legs were wide open, and I snapped away as she fingered herself. I tried to capture the clenching of her ass compared to how it hung when it was relaxed. She had two fingers deep inside now, and she was moaning loudly. I wondered if her husband could hear her. Remembering that he was watching from somewhere, I put the camera down and stood over her. I leaned over the arm of the chair and fully grabbed one of her breasts as the other one rocked with her gentle writhing. She looked up at me and moved her free hand to my pants. Her husband had told me she would want to know if I was aroused, and what she felt confirmed that she was doing just that. She smiled and tried to wrap her fingers around me, but my pants were too tight. I stepped back, and took a few pictures of her chest as her tits moved slowly in time with her gyrations.
Before she finished, she pulled her fingers out of her dripping pussy and slowly licked them while she watched me photograph this erotic moment. She had to be going crazy, getting close to orgasm twice already. She slowly stood, and walked over to the bed. I told her she should put on another show for me, this time on the bed. She nodded, and proceeded to move herself around the bed, posing in all sorts of positions, often showing me her pussy; sometimes hiding it from the camera in an incredibly provocative sort of way. She asked me if I was still turned on, and I laughed. Of course I was. I was also wondering what her husband must be thinking, watching his wife put on a naked masturbation show for a stranger in their bedroom. Then it got really crazy.
She crawled over to the edge of the bed and bent over, pushing her ass and pussy up into the air toward me. Do you want to see what I taste like, she asked. More than anything, I thought to myself as I took a couple close-up shots of her most intimate of areas. I reached out a finger and slid it into her pussy. It went in easily, although she had already started to tighten up again after her recent fingering . A soft squeal escaped her lips as she felt me slip inside her. I pulled out my finger slowly, and she met my gaze as I brought it to my mouth. Maybe it was just because of the eroticism of this experience, but pussy juice has never tasted better. She wiggled her ass at me and said I should have taken a bigger taste. Then she quickly turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. She took the camera from my hand and set it on the bed, then expertly opened my pants and freed my throbbing dick. Her husband was right, I wasn't able to hang onto the camera for the whole shoot.
The blowjob I received from her was also of the highest quality. It was a challenge not to lose it in her mouth, but I didn't want it that way. I pulled out of her to her surprise, and pushed her onto the bed. I sat back against the headboard, and had her sit down on me. She rode me energetically up and down, swinging her tits and rubbing her clit. There was no effort at being quiet, and again I briefly wondered what her husband was thinking at this moment. I was very close again, so I threw her off and pushed her onto all fours. I quickly moved in, pounding her doggy style. She loudly cried out each time I slapped her ass. At last, I pulled out and pushed her over on her back just as my load exploded all over her chest and even her face. I reached over and grabbed the camera to memorialize the moment. She looked at me suggestively as she wiped the cum from her face and then licked her fingers clean. She grabbed some more cum from her chest and then used it as additional lubricant to continue masturbating. I continued to take pictures, and somehow I grabbed my pants and pulled them back on.
I heard a noise at the door, and her husband walked in. He leaned in the doorway for a minute, watching. At first, I was not sure if I had crossed a line. She did not seem to be worried, because after a few seconds she let out a loud moan and writhed on the bed in ecstasy. She looked back and caught her husband's eyes, as this happened, and it must be one of the most beautiful emotions I have ever captured in a picture.
He quickly lost his clothes, his own dick as fully erect and wanting in on the action. I captured many more beautiful and erotic moments as they fully enjoyed each other.
He never mentioned that I fucked his wife in his bed, but when I put his photo package together I did include a couple pictures of her with my cum.
I had a lot of fun, planning the shoot. He made it very clear to me that they liked to have people watch them. One story he proudly told me was about them having sex in a hotel hot tub while another man watched and jerked off. His wife was an exhibitionist, and he was sure that many guys had received full views of her while she was out in bars. I told him I would use the camera to show him what they had seen, and he really liked that idea. In addition, I set up a private shoot with her, and he had no problem with that, because he had set up a camera so he would hide and watch while I brought out her slutty side. He insisted that I might have to put the camera down at some point, because she sucks a mean dick, and I should consider anything that happened as just fine with him.
She answered the door with a coy smile when I arrived. After inviting me in, she turned and walked into their sitting room. I could see just a hint of her ass peaking out from the bottom of her dress as she walked, slowly swinging her hips. I thought about how her husband told me she never wore any underwear beneath these dresses, and my pulse quickened. I greeted him for the first time, and we each sat down with a drink to get to know each other.
I was transfixed by this woman as we sat and made small talk. She sat perched on a barstool, her legs crossed. The long line of her legs continued into the curve of her bare ass on the seat, her dress had clearly given up trying to cover those cheeks. Her thin, low cut dress revealed the outline of her breasts, and her pert nipples were clearly aroused. She caught my eyes and slowly uncrossed and re-crossed her legs, watching me the whole time as I got the show her husband told me she loved to give. After the show, I glanced quickly at him to make sure everything was still good, and he flashed a big smile. He was enjoying himself immensely.
I decided to dispel any tension at this point, and pulled out my camera. You like to give guys shows in bars, I asked. She nodded, and recrossed her legs again. This time I was capturing it the whole time. She played with me, teasing the camera, sometimes holding her hand over her pussy as she opened it. Holding her legs open, feet on the ground, she leaned forward and caressed the neckline of her dress, barely revealing one of her hard nipples. Then she laughed, and returned to her original position on the stool, although her nipple did not make it back inside the dress. Why don't I get you another drink, she said, and stood to walk over to the bar. I continued to snap pictures of her as she did this, since she did not bother to pull her dress down. Her ass was completely out, and, as promised, not even a tiny thong marred the view. As she turned to bring me the drink, I zoomed in on her thighs and pussy which was just visible underneath the hiked up dress.
Again, I glanced at her husband as she went to sit with him on the couch. I could see him readjusting himself in his pants, and she helped him a little after she sat down. This time she brought up one leg onto the couch, kind of sitting on her heel. She was facing me, and I couldn't help but snap a few more pictures. Her pussy was completely open to me, her dress now resting on her waistline as she sipped another drink. He saw it what I as taking pictures of, and reached over to brush his fingers on her soft pussy lips. We sat for a few more minutes like this, and then I told him that they should have a little fun.
He sat up on the arm of the couch, and pulled her up to stand between his legs. His hands slid up her thighs until they rested on her bare ass cheeks. We had talked about how much we both wanted to see this happen. I was taking pictures of all of it, and I crouched down a little behind her to get what would happen next. He squeezed her full ass in each hand, then spread her cheeks, revealing her tightly puckered asshole and glistening pussy to the camera. One of his fingers teased her asshole, while another glided between her labia. She moaned with desire, then looked over her shoulder at me to watch as I captured this very sensual moment. From our previous conversations, I knew how excited her husband was that I was seeing this whole thing. They continued to kiss, touch, caress and fondle each other until she was lying naked on top of him as they lay on the couch.
I suggested a new pose for them. I had him sit on the couch, while she sat on his shoulders facing him with her legs hanging over the back of the couch. That way he could enjoy a meal of pussy, and I could get some very interesting pictures of it all. That went over really well. It was amusing to watch him try to focus on eating her while he was distracted by me circling them, taking pictures of her enticing body in a very erotic and open pose. She clearly enjoyed all of it: the clitoral stimulation, the openness of their sexuality, and the photographer capturing it all. As I worked my way around the couch, I couldn't help but reach out and brush my fingers across her nipple. We locked eyes as I touched her. I could sense that her husband knew I was doing it because the licking stopped for a couple seconds. I dropped my hand, but lightly drew my fingers across her thigh before I picked up the camera again and continued to circle them. Her eyes followed the camera as he returned to licking. A moment or two later, she swung her legs down and returned to sit on the couch.
We turned on some music, and I told her to dance for him. I took pictures of both of them as he watched. Her movements were intoxicating, but all of us were too aroused to just sit and watch her for very long. This only lasted for a song or two, and then he excused himself. He said that he did not want his wife to feel inhibited in any way by his presence during her solo shoot. She walked over and straddled his lap and gave him a long kiss before he left. I noticed that she had left a shiny wet spot on the leg of his pants.
There we were. Alone with permissions. She was naked except for her sexy heels, which only made her legs 5 inches longer. She asked me if I needed another drink, or if we should just go to her room to check out her clothes for the shoot. As calmly as I could, because I was getting very excited watching her slowly dance her hips back and forth, I said lets check out your clothes. Following her slowly walk down the hall to her room is one of the most provocative images I have ever seen. She could hear my camera click occasionally, and for a few steps she turned her eyes over her shoulder to look directly at me. No smile, just a suggestive stare.
Once we got to her room, she broke her sultry character and laughed at me. Relax, she said, let's have some fun. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into her walk-in closet to show me her lingerie collection. It was a really exciting experience, being so close to this man's naked wife, for no other purpose than to enjoy her sexuality, knowing he might be watching. She was having a lot of fun teasing me, and she purposefully brushed her body against mine several times. Sometimes she would reach across me to grab something, and drag her erect nipples across my arm on the way back. Other times she would bend over to pull on stockings or something like that and lean her butt against my crotch. Again, I couldn't help but reach around and feel her boobs or her ass, which is what she wanted. I was starting to feel as comfortable as she was. After about 10 minutes of trying on and posing in several different lingerie outfits, she laughingly said that clothes weren't really going to be very important, were they. She stripped down one last time, walked into the room and left me alone in the closet. I took a deep breath again, checked my camera, and followed her into her room.
I found her sitting back in a deep armchair. She was nearly laying down, her heels on the edge of the seat, holding her ass off the chair. Her legs were wide open, and I snapped away as she fingered herself. I tried to capture the clenching of her ass compared to how it hung when it was relaxed. She had two fingers deep inside now, and she was moaning loudly. I wondered if her husband could hear her. Remembering that he was watching from somewhere, I put the camera down and stood over her. I leaned over the arm of the chair and fully grabbed one of her breasts as the other one rocked with her gentle writhing. She looked up at me and moved her free hand to my pants. Her husband had told me she would want to know if I was aroused, and what she felt confirmed that she was doing just that. She smiled and tried to wrap her fingers around me, but my pants were too tight. I stepped back, and took a few pictures of her chest as her tits moved slowly in time with her gyrations.
Before she finished, she pulled her fingers out of her dripping pussy and slowly licked them while she watched me photograph this erotic moment. She had to be going crazy, getting close to orgasm twice already. She slowly stood, and walked over to the bed. I told her she should put on another show for me, this time on the bed. She nodded, and proceeded to move herself around the bed, posing in all sorts of positions, often showing me her pussy; sometimes hiding it from the camera in an incredibly provocative sort of way. She asked me if I was still turned on, and I laughed. Of course I was. I was also wondering what her husband must be thinking, watching his wife put on a naked masturbation show for a stranger in their bedroom. Then it got really crazy.
She crawled over to the edge of the bed and bent over, pushing her ass and pussy up into the air toward me. Do you want to see what I taste like, she asked. More than anything, I thought to myself as I took a couple close-up shots of her most intimate of areas. I reached out a finger and slid it into her pussy. It went in easily, although she had already started to tighten up again after her recent fingering . A soft squeal escaped her lips as she felt me slip inside her. I pulled out my finger slowly, and she met my gaze as I brought it to my mouth. Maybe it was just because of the eroticism of this experience, but pussy juice has never tasted better. She wiggled her ass at me and said I should have taken a bigger taste. Then she quickly turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. She took the camera from my hand and set it on the bed, then expertly opened my pants and freed my throbbing dick. Her husband was right, I wasn't able to hang onto the camera for the whole shoot.
The blowjob I received from her was also of the highest quality. It was a challenge not to lose it in her mouth, but I didn't want it that way. I pulled out of her to her surprise, and pushed her onto the bed. I sat back against the headboard, and had her sit down on me. She rode me energetically up and down, swinging her tits and rubbing her clit. There was no effort at being quiet, and again I briefly wondered what her husband was thinking at this moment. I was very close again, so I threw her off and pushed her onto all fours. I quickly moved in, pounding her doggy style. She loudly cried out each time I slapped her ass. At last, I pulled out and pushed her over on her back just as my load exploded all over her chest and even her face. I reached over and grabbed the camera to memorialize the moment. She looked at me suggestively as she wiped the cum from her face and then licked her fingers clean. She grabbed some more cum from her chest and then used it as additional lubricant to continue masturbating. I continued to take pictures, and somehow I grabbed my pants and pulled them back on.
I heard a noise at the door, and her husband walked in. He leaned in the doorway for a minute, watching. At first, I was not sure if I had crossed a line. She did not seem to be worried, because after a few seconds she let out a loud moan and writhed on the bed in ecstasy. She looked back and caught her husband's eyes, as this happened, and it must be one of the most beautiful emotions I have ever captured in a picture.
He quickly lost his clothes, his own dick as fully erect and wanting in on the action. I captured many more beautiful and erotic moments as they fully enjoyed each other.
He never mentioned that I fucked his wife in his bed, but when I put his photo package together I did include a couple pictures of her with my cum.
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