Marital Escapades. Part 1
A married couple's excursion into sexual adventure.
A message from Jayne.
After being married for over twenty years we had done most of the usual husband and wife stuff. Lots of vanilla sex in the early days, a little experimentation as time went on, some great relationship building but also some disillusionment then drifting apart and sex between us becoming rather mechanical and often boring. But then luckily, we found something new, something different, we found marital escapades and it totally revitalised our marriage.
It all began when Kevin took a photo of me topless asleep in our garden.
This is a fairly long story so it is told in several parts which I will publish frequently over the next couple of weeks. Whilst it is not essential to read them in order that is recommended though each should work as stand-alone erotic experiences.
Photography
I was lying on a lounger in our back garden half asleep when I heard a familiar clicking sound. It took a few moments for it register what it was first but when I opened my eyes, I saw it was Kevin, my husband taking shots of me and the noise were the clicks from his phone.
"Shit Kevin what are you doing," I said quite loudly covering my bare boobs with my hands.
"Taking a photo of my favourite site," he said grinning and continuing to click as I held my hands over them. "Well both sites actually," he went on.
When I had decided to top up my tan I hadn't expected him home early. So, I had slipped my dress off and then my bra and had lay there completely secluded in just my knickers, a little white thong. There was absolutely nothing sexual about my near naked sunbathing.
An hour or so later as I was about to prepare dinner I walked past his home office when he called out.
"Here Jay, come and have a look at this?"
"At what?" I asked going into his room.
"This," he said clicking his mouse so that the oversized screen on his PC came to life.
"Bugger off Kev no," I groaned when a shot of me lying topless in the garden came up on the screen.
"Don't like it?"
"No of course not."
"I think it's great, and they look great, but then they always do," he went on paying me a rare compliment
"Shut it down and delete it," I told him.
"Well how about this one then?" he asked clicking the mouse again and a shot of just my breasts filled the screen.
"No that's worse, what are you doing messing around with those."
"Just playing, try this one then?" he went on clicking again and a cropped shot from my waist to just beneath the thong came onto the screen. "Look you can see your camel's toe, good ay?"
"No shut it down and stop it."
Broadly ignoring me though smiling he went on. "Check this out, it's my favourite," and up came me covering my tits with my hands almost as if I was playing with them.
"Kev, this is daft, stop it."
"No, I like it and want to do more."
"More what?"
"Shots of you."
"What sort of shots?"
"You undressing and naked, in underwear and so on."
"Don't be daft, why would we do that?"
"Because of the buzz Jay, you know you like the buzz of guys looking at your tits and legs, come on admit it."
"Yes maybe I do but that's different."
"Not really it's still the buzz and that's what sex is all about getting that buzz."
"I don't know what you mean."
"Look again at these," he said flicking through the shots of me completely topless then holding my hands over my boobs covering myself.
"No, I don't want to."
He fiddled with the keyboard and suddenly my boobs with my hands holding them were on the fifty-inch TV screen as well as on the PC.
"For Christ's sake Kevin."
"Good ay?"
"No stop it."
Standing behind me and completely ignoring my complaints he put his arms around me and pulled me against him. I was surprised to feel his erection as he reached up and cupped my boobs.
"What you doing?" I asked rather pathetically.
"I'm going to fuck my wife," he replied moving us a little so I was in front of the window albeit a few feet away.
"Stop it someone will see."
"Doubt it but so what, you'd like that wouldn't you? I know I would."
"Not our bloody neighbours, I wouldn't," I muttered rather enjoying his attention and, I had to admit seeing myself on both screens gave me a little surge of arousal. That increased a lot when I felt him lifting my skirt up and pushing my thong to one side and down a little.
This attention was unusual for us nowadays. Sex anywhere but in bed was mostly a thing of the past as was doing it so early in the evening and I had to admit to myself that it excited me though I was not that keen on the photography angle.
"Not like this Kev," I sighed.
"No, why not," he replied as I felt his bare, hard cock against the cheeks of my bottom.
"Because look out the window you can see people and cars going past."
"So what," he said as I felt him pushing his erection between my legs and against the lips of my pussy. At the same time, he pulled my top down and scooped both of my boobs out of my bra.
"Oh God Kev this is madness."
"Want me to stop? Look in the mirror."
I'd forgotten that he had a fairly large mirror on the wall and in that I saw the pair of us with his cock going into me. That reflection, us being in front of the window and my photos on the two screens combined to get to me and I felt so turned on and he gave me a wonderfully strong orgasm well actually he gave me two before he climaxed as well.
A couple of hours later after we had gone to the bedroom, undressed, showered together and then had more sex Kevin said.
"So, when we doing it again?"
"Doing what?"
"Photography, you posing for me."
"Oh fuck off," I said smiling.
Not much more was said about it then although several times over the next month or so he made hints about it. It came to a head, though, when an Amazon delivery arrived for him. He unpacked it in front of me and when I saw what it was I asked.
"Why the hell have you bought that?"
"Well a phone cam is very limited in the shots it can take."
I didn't get what he meant at first and not until he explained. "When I take shots of you I will need to take close ups and a good digital camera is needed for that."
I was still not getting it so naively I asked what he meant. He said come into my office and I'll explain. He fired up his PC messed around with the mouse and keyboard and the photos of me that he had taken in the garden came up and, of course the penny dropped.
"Well for sure you won't again photograph me like that," I told him.
"How can I photograph you then?"
"You can't."
He walked over and stood close to me.
"Please Jay, let me take some, nothing too risqué."
"Why do you want to?"
"Having you pose for me would be the most exciting thing I can imagine. Please."
I was now in a quandary. He had sort of backed me into a corner.
"Just dressed as you are now Jay. You'll like it or I'll stop."
I felt extremely torn. Recalling when I saw myself on the PC and the TV when he had fucked me in front of the window, the idea of being photographed was exciting to me though it also worried me. What if they got into the wrong hands or if either of our children somehow saw them was going through my mind. At the same time though was that afternoon when he screwed me in front of the window with the image of my boobs on the PC and TV screens.
"Well things have been getting pretty samey in bed haven't they?"
"What do you mean?" I retorted.
"We never try anything new or different and when I took those shots of you I got so aroused. I want to feel like that more often. Do things like we did when I showed you those photos."
"What shag me in front of the window?" I said rather sharply.
"Quite frankly Jay, yes things like that and other such escapades."
"Escapades? What do you mean?"
"Sexual adventures, different things, different places," he said seriously.
"Why, what do you mean?"
"Things like this, they'll spice things up a bit."
"What me posing for you?"
"Yes, you'll see. Never know what it'll lead to."
The recollection of what had happened after he took topless shots of me was in my mind and that excited me but I felt that I had to resist. However, I also knew that a part of me wanted to spice things up as he called it. There had been a sexual tension between us for some time now and we rarely if ever experimented by trying anything new or different.
"Just sit there like that love and look over your shoulder at the camera," I heard him say from behind me.
I looked round and as I did he clicked button and photographed me.
"Kevin stop it," I said as I saw him turning the lens presumably to take close ups. He ignored me and shot a few more of me like that. He moved so that he was side on to me, firing away all the time.
"Come on Jayne, give me something."
"What do you mean?"
"Pose for me, smoulder, love the camera," he went on moving around and taking shots from all angles."
His phrasing about loving the camera hit home and despite my reservations I found myself responding. I patted my hair in place and beamed a smile at the camera.
"Mmmm fantastic, you have such a great smile love. Tip your head back" he went on moving closer to where I was seated on the arm of the settee.
I did as he asked.
"Hurry up Kev," I said not really wanting him to hurry, but felt it prudent to say so.
"Just a few more Jayne. Would you arch your back a bit please?"
I realised of course that by doing that my breasts would push out and be emphasised. If I was going to stop it that was then I should have foot my foot down once and for all. But I didn't and I did as he asked.
