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20/05/2018
So as I read a story just posted of a wife who crossed the line, I finally got the courage to post my story, I guess because it is kind of the same.
So I met my husband in college, I was a freshman he was starting his master's degree. After he got commissioned he spent 3 years in Germany interrupted by a couple of tours in the combat zone, so after five years he got out and went back to school and I met him. Looking back I'm surprised he went out with me after the first date. I was a serious prude, as in the song, "no Huggies, no kissie, until I get a wedding ring". How he made it 4 years with no sex, given, as I found out after we were married, he had so much sex while he was in Germany. And I'm sure he wasn't really satisfied with our wedding night or even the first month of our marriage. He barely got the head of his dick in me and it hurt so badly I began crying so he stopped. It was nearly two weeks ago and before he got it all the way in and a month before he was able to cum.
I finally came for the first time nearly 7 months later. Or sex life got to be fantastic for the next couple of years, but then began to feel routine, so he started to talk about some of the times and wives he had while in Germany. I really didn't like hearing about him being with other women, but didn't say anything until about 6 months later. So we can went another 3 or 4 months with just doing it. After a while I started wishing I wouldn't have told him to stop. So when he started telling me stories about me being accidentally caught when my bathing suit top fell off and my breasts exposed, just let him keep telling them. It didn't take more than maybe the third time before I realized it was really turning me on and I was cumming faster and harder. I know he could tell because he would tell me how much he enjoyed my soaking wet pussy. So his stories got hotter and hotter.
Then for our anniversary he bought me a gift card for a photo shoot at one of those places in the mall (can't say the name but) where they take more revealing photos. At the time I would wear only single piece bathing suit and would never wear anything that would show my cleavage. It took several months before I finally went in. I was so nervous, but the guy was so nice, and he was also a dream, with a smile that could melt away any answer but yes. He must have realized how nervous I was because the outfits he first had me wearing were not to revealing, but I wasn't able to wear a bra either. It was the first time I had ever been in front of any man, other than my husband, without a bra more less showing any breast. But by the end of the photo shoot I was posing in a thin satin deep cut halter top dress that was split all the way up both sides. The only thing holding the back and front together was a single thin chain on each side, and that was just below the top of my hip bone. I was extremely nervous, but I was also extremely excited too! I was wearing spikes and the dress and nothing else! Fortunately he was very professional and didn't try anything. After I got home I practically raped my husband I was so horny.
So after the photos were ready, I went in to make a selection. Again like the first time it was slow there and after I got off work. As we reviewed all the pictures,we came to the first one where one of my breast was fully exposed. I had Bent over just a little too much. He immeditely said he was sorry, and said he didn't realize it when he took it. To tell the truth I had done it on purpose, but didn't realize it was that much exposed. There were several others that were also very reveling too. He offered to reshoot to makeup for lost shots. I told him I liked them and I was sure my husband would too.
So, I picked up my order a couple of days later, but only showed my husband the ones that didn't "show all".
Now I'm posting this because I know my husband reads this. I know because he left his computer on one day when he ran to the store and I went in and got his password. I had no idea that there were so much different fettish in porn, until I looked at his history, I had just thought he was telling me those stories where I was nude in front of another man on a nude beach and having suntan lotion applied by a young stud was just to get me to cum,but now I think he is in to it too.
So, I'm posting this so if he brings up the story, I will show him some of the rest of the photos.
I will also tell about the next time I went in on several later photo shoots. And they were a lot more revealing.
So I met my husband in college, I was a freshman he was starting his master's degree. After he got commissioned he spent 3 years in Germany interrupted by a couple of tours in the combat zone, so after five years he got out and went back to school and I met him. Looking back I'm surprised he went out with me after the first date. I was a serious prude, as in the song, "no Huggies, no kissie, until I get a wedding ring". How he made it 4 years with no sex, given, as I found out after we were married, he had so much sex while he was in Germany. And I'm sure he wasn't really satisfied with our wedding night or even the first month of our marriage. He barely got the head of his dick in me and it hurt so badly I began crying so he stopped. It was nearly two weeks ago and before he got it all the way in and a month before he was able to cum.
I finally came for the first time nearly 7 months later. Or sex life got to be fantastic for the next couple of years, but then began to feel routine, so he started to talk about some of the times and wives he had while in Germany. I really didn't like hearing about him being with other women, but didn't say anything until about 6 months later. So we can went another 3 or 4 months with just doing it. After a while I started wishing I wouldn't have told him to stop. So when he started telling me stories about me being accidentally caught when my bathing suit top fell off and my breasts exposed, just let him keep telling them. It didn't take more than maybe the third time before I realized it was really turning me on and I was cumming faster and harder. I know he could tell because he would tell me how much he enjoyed my soaking wet pussy. So his stories got hotter and hotter.
Then for our anniversary he bought me a gift card for a photo shoot at one of those places in the mall (can't say the name but) where they take more revealing photos. At the time I would wear only single piece bathing suit and would never wear anything that would show my cleavage. It took several months before I finally went in. I was so nervous, but the guy was so nice, and he was also a dream, with a smile that could melt away any answer but yes. He must have realized how nervous I was because the outfits he first had me wearing were not to revealing, but I wasn't able to wear a bra either. It was the first time I had ever been in front of any man, other than my husband, without a bra more less showing any breast. But by the end of the photo shoot I was posing in a thin satin deep cut halter top dress that was split all the way up both sides. The only thing holding the back and front together was a single thin chain on each side, and that was just below the top of my hip bone. I was extremely nervous, but I was also extremely excited too! I was wearing spikes and the dress and nothing else! Fortunately he was very professional and didn't try anything. After I got home I practically raped my husband I was so horny.
So after the photos were ready, I went in to make a selection. Again like the first time it was slow there and after I got off work. As we reviewed all the pictures,we came to the first one where one of my breast was fully exposed. I had Bent over just a little too much. He immeditely said he was sorry, and said he didn't realize it when he took it. To tell the truth I had done it on purpose, but didn't realize it was that much exposed. There were several others that were also very reveling too. He offered to reshoot to makeup for lost shots. I told him I liked them and I was sure my husband would too.
So, I picked up my order a couple of days later, but only showed my husband the ones that didn't "show all".
Now I'm posting this because I know my husband reads this. I know because he left his computer on one day when he ran to the store and I went in and got his password. I had no idea that there were so much different fettish in porn, until I looked at his history, I had just thought he was telling me those stories where I was nude in front of another man on a nude beach and having suntan lotion applied by a young stud was just to get me to cum,but now I think he is in to it too.
So, I'm posting this so if he brings up the story, I will show him some of the rest of the photos.
I will also tell about the next time I went in on several later photo shoots. And they were a lot more revealing.
Poster:
Wife of Riley
