Jack and I have been married for ten years. I love him very much for everything he does for me and for everything he allows me to do. We met at a local business conference, fell in love, and married soon after we met.
My name is Beverly. Trying not to sound vain, but I am an attractive woman. I have a sexy body, and I am smart. I have a pretty face, a sensual smile, bedroom-brown eyes, and long, wavy black hair. I am 5’7”, with a firm 36-24-36 figure and long, sexy legs.
Our marital sex has been incredible. I have a body made for sex. I love long periods of sex, and Jack has fantastic staying power. He can bring me to multiple orgasms in various positions before he enjoys his release. And he is very good with his tongue.
He is also very good with his photography skills. He loves to take photos of me posing in slutty outfits, sexy lingerie, and in the nude. I get a rush posing for him, and he gets a thrill photographing me. Our photo sessions are the start of foreplay as a prelude to seriously intense sex.
We talk frankly with each other about sex, our likes, dislikes, and limits. We have had sex in every room of our house, in our car, and in semi-public places.
My favorite act during sex is giving oral. I love a hard cock in my mouth. I have trained myself not to gag, which enables me to perform awesome deep-throat. When giving oral, I love to make a man ejaculate in my mouth. I am a cock and cum-loving slut. I get a heart-pounding thrill with the warm texture and taste of a man’s salty pleasure squirting between my tongue and palate. I also like a man to cum on my face and tits, or in my pussy, or my ass.
Getting back to photography, I am a very photogenic woman. My pussy gets wet every time my husband takes out his camera. He uses his iPhone most of the time. He has hundreds of images of me stored in it.
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The next big step in our photography journey began one day when Jack came home from work and sat me down to talk about a visiting colleague.
“What’s up, Jack?” I asked as I snuggled up to him.
“You remember Jon Dozer, don’t you? He’s one of my colleagues from Los Angeles. He’s up here on company business. He’ll be staying for a week.”
“Yes, I remember him, the tall, handsome man you introduced me to at the country club last year,” I replied, and then I added, “Didn’t you tell me that he recently got divorced?”
“Yeah, that’s Jon,” Jack confirmed. “Today, we went out for drinks after the meetings. He asked how you were doing. So, we got on the subject of you, and I took out my cell phone and showed him some of the photos I took of you.”
“Please tell me they are not the ones we do during our playtime,” I said, sounding concerned.
“Uh… yeah… those,” Jack admitted.
“Why on earth would you do that?”
“Well, he told me how lucky I was to have a pretty wife like you. Hearing that caused my head to swell a bit, and I started showing him your pictures.”
“Oh, God… how many did you show him?” I asked.
“Pretty much all of them,” Jack admitted.
“Oh-My-God, Jack!” I exclaimed. Although it felt somewhat intrusive, it was also exciting in an erotic way.
“Jon thinks you’re hot, very hot. He asked me how much I enjoy taking your photos. I told him that it’s loads of fun.”
“Did you tell him about the sex we had afterward?” I asked, curious to know.
“Well, I didn’t go that far, but he wants to know if he could join us for a photo session. He would love to watch and maybe take a few photos. I told him it was up to you. You could say no, and he would understand.”
It felt stimulating to learn that Jon wanted to watch. Even take some photos of me. The thought made my pussy quiver.
“And you would be okay with him here watching?” I asked my husband.
“I think it would add a little spice to our fun. But only if you want to do this. You set the limits,” Jack responded.
Jack seemed very excited about bringing his business colleague into our photo sessions. It excited me as well.
“To be honest, Jack, I like the idea, but with limits,” I said. “Jon can join us for a lingerie photo shoot, but only to watch and maybe take a few photos, depending on how well things go. But no nudes. Okay?”
“Agreed.”
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When Jon arrived at our home the following evening, he couldn’t thank me enough for letting him join us. He was very excited. I was nervous to a point. But the excitement of inviting Jon to join us had me tingling from head to toe. I was feeling a sexual rush that caused my pussy to moisten.
After our initial greeting, Jack and I allowed Jon into our bedroom for the photo shoot, where we did most of our sessions. Jack gave Jon our limits and rules. We had a chair for Jon to sit in and observe. Jack would tell Jon when he could take a photo. There would be no nudity and no sex. Jon was eager to agree.
I used the bathroom to change into my newly purchased pink baby-doll nightie and matching panties. I took a moment to prim my hair and makeup.
I entered the bedroom a few minutes later. Jon was in his chair, and Jack was standing, holding his iPhone camera. I took a standing pose, and Jon whistled at me when Jack took the shot.
“Thank you, Jon. I appreciate expressions of approval,” I responded to his whistle.
Jack led me through a series of poses. Standing next to the bed, sitting on the bed, kneeling upright, on my hands and knees, posing on my belly, posing on my side, and lying on my back with my knees up and open. The last position was for spread shots. I could feel that my pussy was wet when I played it up for the camera and Jon, as I had one hand on my covered breast and my other hand resting on my covered pussy.
I moaned in mock pleasure. I knew there was a wet spot on the crotch of my panties. I could see Jon leaning forward and staring. Watching him staring at me like he was turned my pussy wetter.
“Why don’t you take a few photos, Jon?” I bravely invited him to participate.
Jon took out his cell phone. He sat on the edge of his seat and zeroed in on me.
“You can get closer if you like, Jon,” I said.
“Thank you. I will,” Jon replied and knelt on the floor at the foot of the bed and leaned closer, placing his elbows next to my feet and his camera inches from my crotch.
My body tingled with excitement as I felt a sexual rush from having Jon leaning close enough to my crotch that he could smell my heat. Jack was standing back, watching with a huge grin on his face.
I ran a finger down the length of my silk-covered camel toe. Jon took several photos. Then I slid my hand inside my panties and rubbed my slick pussy lips. Jon took more pictures. And Jack took photos of Jon with his camera between my thighs, snapping away.
Lastly, I pulled my wet finger out of my panties, held it to my mouth, and waited for Jon to focus his camera on my face. I smiled at him before I stuck my finger deep into my mouth, tightened my lips around it, and slowly pulled it out.
“Oh, fuck!” I heard him gasp. I licked my lips and smiled at Jon.
My pussy was throbbing as I swung my legs over the side of the bed and sat up. I looked at Jon and asked, “Did you enjoy that?”
I noticed that his cock was swollen in his pants, showing an impressive bulge.
“Oh yes, very much. Thank you for letting me join you here for this,” Jon replied. “I would love to do this again before I return to L.A.”
I smiled at Jon and Jack, stood, and went to the bathroom to get dressed. I removed the baby-doll nightie and panties and put on a simple top and a short skirt without a bra or panties.
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After Jon left, I walked into the kitchen to join my husband.
“Thank you for letting Jon come to watch and take some pics. He had a great time,” Jack said.
“I must admit that having another man join us was very erotic,” I said with a coy smile. “I was tingling the whole time, and my pussy was throbbing.”
“Is your pussy still throbbing, baby?” Jack asked.
“Indeed, it is,” I replied. I turned my back to Jack and leaned over the kitchen table, placing bracing with my left forearm on the tabletop and reaching back with my right hand to flip up the back of my skirt, revealing my bare ass and pussy.
“Fuck!” Jack hissed through his teeth as he stood behind me and pulled down his pants.
“That’s the idea,” I responded and wiggled my ass.
Within a matter of seconds, Jack grabbed hold of my hips and shoved his cock deep inside me. He fucked me hard and brought me to a quick orgasm. Then he filled my pussy with his hot cum. Mmm. It was the perfect ending to our photo shoot.
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The next day, Jack and I reviewed the photo shoot. Jack remained quite excited about Jack watching and taking photos.
“I think you enjoyed having Jon here yesterday,” Jack said, smiling at me.
“What makes you say that, honey?” I asked.
“It shows in the photos. You’re glowing. These are, by far, your best pics. Very hot, baby doll!”
“I must admit that I felt horny the whole time, but I wouldn’t have been able to do it without you there,” I said in return.
“You know Jon wants to do it again,” Jack reminded me. “Maybe you can do a little more for him this time.”
“More? Like what?” I inquired, feeling the sense that Jack very much enjoyed sharing me with other men. I wondered how far he wanted to take this. Jack hesitated for a moment before going on.
“Maybe you can strip naked in front of Jon and let him take photos of you posing in sexy ways. Maybe you get sexual and masturbate with your dildo or sucking cock. Jon could take photos of you and me. And I can take photos of you and Jon.”
Me and Jon? My husband’s suggestion stuck in my head. Thinking about this sort of play made me tingle all over again. Most wives would never consider doing such an act for their husbands. But I wanted to do this. And it appeared that Jack wanted this even more than I did. He undoubtedly loved the idea of sharing me sexually with other men.
“Are you suggesting that you want to take photos of me sucking Jon’s cock?” I asked for clarification.
“Absolutely! Baby, I get hard just thinking about it,” Jack said.
Watching the excitement in my husband’s eyes convinced me to see things his way. I leaned over and gave him a big, sloppy kiss.
“Okay, honey, I’ll do it. It will be a lot of fun,” I answered. “Call him and see when he can come by.”
Jack called, and Jon agreed to return for a second shoot the evening before his flight back to L.A.
To Be Continued…
