06/05/2017
I am a 40 year old wife and mother.
I know some people will judge me for this, but I wanted to share it. That's why I'm doing it anonymously.
My husband CJ and I have a long-time friend, Eric, that owns a photography studio.
He mostly does wedding photography, but anything he is hired for.
He sometimes does boudoir photos of the brides. In reality I believe that is what he prefers to do and has been after me for years to pose.
Whenever he shows us photos of a boudoir shoot, it turns CJ on and CJ comments how lucky their husbands are, or something to that effect.
The idea has always been kind of thrilling to me too, but I never admitted it and never thought I would get up the courage to say yes.
Anyway, last year was our 10 year anniversary and I wanted to do something special that would put the excitement back in our relationship.
So I called up Eric and said I would like to do some sexy pics, maybe lingerie, but nothing too racy. He told me to show up at his studio with my wedding dress, lingerie I wanted to use and a robe.
When I got there he told me go take all of my clothes off and put on just the robe for a while so I won't have any creases from my clothing.
While I stood there and he set up the studio I had 2 glasses of the wine that Eric kept to calm nerves. I needed it.
The time came and I put on my wedding dress first. (Amazingly it still fit, two children later.)
Then we did some pictures in my least revealing lingerie.
We did some poses with different backgrounds and used some props.
Then I changed in to other outfits having an occasional drink in between.
After a while I was feeling pretty good and decided to take off my top and do some shots only wearing a thong.
Eric acted very non-chalantly about me bearing my boobs.
He said we would have to wait until my bra lines went away, so I stood there topless and had another drink before we took more pictures.
Somehow, while we were shooting, (I was feeling quite buzzed), the topic came up of doing some pictures in a bubble bath.
I said that would be great, but there was no tub in the studio.
Eric said hold on and he made a phone call.
Eric told me to take everything off again and only put on my robe. He said his friend is a realtor and has the perfect place for me.
We left the studio with me wearing nothing but my bath robe and all of my clothes in tow.
We arrived at a sprawling estate.
Eric explained his friend only sells high end properties and this one was an as-is sale, all furnishings included, which would give us plenty to work with.
Eric's friend met us outside and introduced himself as Terry.
We got an express tour of the house and came upon a bedroom with an ensuite bathroom.
Eric had me stand in the bathroom looking in the mirror and told me let's start here.
Eric had me lower my robe just enough to expose my shoulders.
Once Terry left the room, I dropped the robe to the floor with my back to Eric.
I posed leaning over the counter, all the while building up the courage in my mind to turn around.
I did it. I turned around bare naked.
Eric was standing there with the camera not missing a chance to get a shot, but I was shocked to see Terry standing in the doorway with dish soap in his hand.
I quickly covered my crotch as Terry pointed to the bottle and said, For a bubble bath.
Eric said, Great! Can you fill the tub Terry? Then asked me if I would do some shots on the bed while the tub was filling.
I walked over to the bed feeling very self conscious and excited at the same time.
I always had exhibitionist tendencies but have rarely been brave enough to act on them.
As I tried to climb on the bed, I fell and caught myself with the bed.
That's perfect, Eric said, as I leaned over with ass in the air and legs slightly spread.
Eric urged me to touch myself, but I must have hesitated, because he said it several times. I kind of reluctantly put my hand between my legs.
Eric has a very calm quality about him and he told me to just do what feels natural.
I began to play with myself, not totally sure if Terry was in the room or not.
My legs began to feel weak, so I rolled over on to my back and continued to rub myself. I could see that Terry had a clear view of me from the bathroom.
I just closed my eyes and tried to pretend I was alone.
Truthfully though, being the center of attention for two attractive men was a huge turn on.
I had an orgasm with both of them watching.
I covered my face with a pillow and lay there, both embarrassed and turned on.
When I removed the pillow, there was only Eric in the room.
He had another glass of wine in hand and offered it to me.
I climbed in the bath and sipped wine for about a half hour. I didn't even mind that it smelled like Dawn.
Eric had me get in a variety of different poses, including sitting on the edge of the tub with my legs spread.
I was feeling very buzzed again.
Eric wanted to do some pictures in the pool, so I wrapped a towel around me and we walked through the house.
Terry was in the kitchen where we stopped to refill my wine glass.
Eric asked him if it was OK to use the pool and he said sure.
Terry put his hand around my waist to guide us outside to the pool. We walked through the sliding glass door and Terry's hand drifted downward on to my ass.
We stood on the back patio for several minutes just talking. All the while Terry was standing along side me rubbing my butt.
Eric urged us to get some pictures while we still had full daylight.
I took off my towel and Terry offered me his hand to guide me to the pool. His other hand went right back on to my butt crack, very low down, touching my thigh as well.
He walked me over to the steps. I turned and told him he was sweet and gave him a peck on the lips before I climbed in to the pool.
We did some pictures of me swimming, on a raft, diving, on the deck chair, sitting in the hot tub. Terry was wearing a white t-shirt which he gave to me to use. I swam around wearing nothing but the shirt for some pictures.
Finally we were done shooting and Eric began to pack up.
I remained in the pool wearing only Terry's t-shirt.
Terry climbed in to the pool with a refill for me.
Eric wasn't around.
Terry leaned in and kissed me. I shouldn't have, but I kissed him back.
Terry's hand went right up thigh and he began to play with me.
I could feel his hard on through his pants. It was rubbing against my leg.
His other hand went up my shirt.
I slid my hand down his pants and started to play with him.
Fortunately Eric came out on the porch at that point and said, Are you ready to get going? He clearly realized I had quite a bit to drink and didn't want me to do something I'd regret.
I pushed my self away from Terry, coming back to my senses and said Yes.
I got dressed, we both thanked Terry and left.
A couple days later I sat down with Eric and we picked out the pictures he would put in the book.
I was too embarrassed to pick any of the really explicit ones.
I picked 20 pictures in all, ranging from fully clothed to completely naked.
Some of the raunchier pictures were even hard for me to look at.
As payment, Eric wanted to use some of my pictures in his portfolio, but we agreed nothing showing my face unless I was completely clothed. He only charged me printing costs.
He gave me the book and a flash drive with all of the pictures on it. I hiss the flash drive.
On our anniversary I gave the book to CJ, he was in total disbelief that I did it.
He couldn't believe I got naked in front of Eric. I told him, Eric had an assistant there, it was two men.
CJ was so turned on by it, he wanted to know all of the details. I couldn't bring myself to tell him all of it. I don't really regret what happened, but it did go a little too far.
I only told him about the posing, I never told him about masterbating or kissing Terry.