It was fast approaching our wedding anniversary and I didn't have the foggiest what to get Jim as a present.
I decided that when he got home I would admit defeat and asked what he would like.
I have an extensive wardrobe of the most erotic lingerie, so the obvious thing to do would be to present myself all decked out in something outrageous and fuck his brains out.
I'll propose this but the final choice will be Jim's.
This sounded like a good solution to my dilemma as Jim loves me in my erotic ensembles and I do like to prance around showing my curvy body off.
A little notion entered my head whilst thinking about parading around in my lingerie.
A good friend of ours is quite the photographer and is always flirting with me, saying I should model for him and that he would love to get my sexy curves captured with his lens.
We would often flirt with each other about me parading around his makeshift studio in my lingerie whilst he tried to seduce me with his photography skills.
I must be honest here and admit that Neil is very attractive with a very sexy swagger about himself.
I've been 100% faithful during my marriage, but I have had the odd dalliance at parties, having a cheeky snog or getting felt up on the dance floor and sometimes in some remote corner, and on a couple of occasions, the recipient of those snogs and sexual fumbles has been Neil.
The thought of parading around his studio all sexed up is quite appealing and seriously arousing.
A little spark went off in my head that I could convince Neil to do a Boudoir calendar as a wedding anniversary for James, thus getting the perfect gift for my husband and the opportunity of flaunting my 36DD-24-36 curves all decked out in the sexiest lingerie, for Neil's probing camera lens.
I imagined Neil would get all flustered at me strutting around his studio wearing sexy stockings and tight revealing lingerie, flaunting myself on some makeshift bed, thrusting my large firm, almost exposed breasts to his camera while he tried to maintain an air of calm.
Neil always flirted with me at every opportunity and had been known to have the odd sneaky feel when we danced or hugged as a greeting, but this would be me in a position of power, almost playing the seductress.
If I did this correct, I knew that Neil, who is an accomplished photographer, could capture some very seductive and provocative images which would surely delight James.
I pondered a few risquΓ© scenarios which I would delight in to revealing to Neil for shock value as well as obvious arousal.
I'd need to tell James in advance so I would know he was on board with his hot wife (His words not mine) posing scantily clad and erotically for one of his good friends.
When James arrived home from work and our evening meal was finished, I sat down on the sofa with James and decided to tell him of my proposal.
"For our wedding anniversary I was thinking about getting one of those sexy boudoir calendars done!" I calmly explained.
"Mmm you lounging about in your underwear or nude?" James asked inquisitively.
"It's your present so it's your call!" I smiled with a slight lear.
"This could be very interesting. Have you spoken to a photographer yet?" James said in a pensive tone.
"I was thinking of asking Neil if he would do it!" I voiced "It's someone we know and trust and he's seen me in a bikini many times, so I'd feel comfortable with him!" I exclaimed.
"Would you do nude with him?" James enquired.
"I'd be comfortable with Neil, but it's your present so it's up to you!" I smiled seductively.
"I think the show off exhibitionist in you is quite delighted at the prospect of showing those huge tits and smooth pussy to another Guy!" James laughed not in the least bit jealous.
He was on the button with that remark.
I was quite excited at the thought of showing my body to another guy for the first time since I met James.
I do have a large exhibitionist streak within me and I delight as does James in wearing very tight and revealing outfits always with my obligatory high heels.
It may sound arrogant but I have been blessed with a smoking hot body with huge firm breasts, which my adoring husband paid for bust enhancement two years ago, which if I say so myself are the most awesome tits that sit proudly above my narrow waist and accentuate my full buttocks that add to the hot wife scenario.
I have been actively shaving my pussy, totally bare for a number of years, with no sign of shaving rash, giving me a smooth mound that shows my tight pussylips to perfection.
If I wear leggings, shorts or bikini bottoms that encourage a camel toe, then my Camel Toe is always smooth and well defined, and an area that has been stroked or teased on many occasions during my secret fumbling sessions.
Neil himself has stroked my smooth camel toe on one or two occasions, even bringing me to orgasm during one very drunken party.
Neil has been the only guy other than James during our marriage to have a full on snogging session with me.
I think the idea of me parading around his studio all sexed up is quite thrilling and it would be enormous fun to cock-tease him.
"Neil is a good friend and has seen me in some very revealing bikinis, so the photography would not be too strange for me or him!" I smiled re-assuringly.
"OK if you feel comfortable with it then get in touch with Neil and book a session" James quipped.
"Is there anything in particular that you'd like!" I enquired, tilting my head to one side.
"I'll choose the outfits, but I don't want to know when you're doing it!" James insisted
"I don't want to get all stupid jealous and cancel it. If I don't know when it is then I'll be fine!" James smiled and stroked my cheek tenderly.
"Come on then, let's go upstairs and select my costumes, get them in a hold-all and I'll place the bag in the back of my car, then you won't know if or when I've done it!" I said in a rather seductive tone.
We went into our bedroom where James selected the following items:
Black lace up basque.
Dark purple leather look Waspie.
One pair of fishnet seamed stockings.
One pair of sheer seamed stockings.
One pair of Spike heeled shoes.
One pair of Black leather thigh length boots.
One quarter cup bra (so he was choosing to put my nipples on display!)
One black lace see through thong. (My pussy would also be visible)
One tiny leather look black thong. (This hardly covered my pussy lips and showed almost all of my mound).
One pair of Black shiny long opera gloves.
And finally a selection of shear seamed and fishnet stockings.
I placed all of the articles into the travel bag I use as carry on luggage whenever we fly.
I added some items of jewellery, a travel bag of make up and perfume, two full length towels and when hubby wouldn't be present I would be adding some essential oils and a few sex toys, as you never know if I may need a little encouragement to get me in a sexy mood!
I left the bag over beside our mirrored wardrobes and began to undress slowly.
James picked up on my mood and began to loosen his own clothing until we were both naked. James stretched out onto the bed and I climbed on beside him, making my way toward his prominent erection.
Licking the underside of his rock hard cock, I slithered my tongue up the shaft and placed the swollen dome head into my warm mouth.
Swirling my tongue around the purple glans I could hear James moaning softly, enjoying my oral skills.
His right hand stroked down the naked flesh of my back until his fingers reached my parted buttocks.
James gently stroked the puckered ring of my asshole as he ever so gently slid his index finger into my tight ass. I began to gently thrust on to his invading finger, arousing me further as he slid a second finger into my tight ass.
That was the signal in the not too distant future, that my ass would be getting cock any minute soon. I raised my head from James' cock and positioned myself over the purple glans.
Holding his cock at the base, I guided myself onto his hard cock, feeling his length slide into my hungry pussy.
With his cock deep inside my pussy, I gripped his length with my vaginal walls and began to ride him slowly and sensually.
James moved his hands up my waist and softly stroked my sensitive breasts.
My nipples sprung forward, hard and erect. placing his thumb and forefinger of each hand onto my stiff nipples, he began to gently twist and tease the excited flesh.
James knows that this drives me wild with lust as he began to increase the pressure, gripping his thumb and finger on my stub like nipples as my breathing quickened.
My pussy was clamped tight on his hard cock, almost creating a vacuum, sucking his hardness deeper inside.
Placing my hands on James chest I began to ride his cock to completion for both of us.
My hips swayed back and forth, as his cock pushed toward my cervix. I let out an almighty groan alerting James to my orgasm.
His own orgasm was only seconds behind as felt his hard cock spurt a forceful amount of come deep inside me.
We slowly rode each other to satisfactory completion with James gently stroking my jutting nipples. I flopped down on James chest, licking his neck with my tongue as my breathing panted hot breath on his erogenous neck.
His cock was slowly wilting as it slid out of my pussy, bringing a deluge of hot creamy spunk with it. I kissed his neck softly, working my way up his chin and eventually slithering my tongue into his open mouth as our lips locked in a passionate kiss.
As our breathing returned to normal, James stroked my tousled hair softly, holding me close and said.
"The idea of doing a photo-shoot obviously arouses my little slut exhibitionist wife!"
I looked up to his face and smiled as I saw the warmth in his eyes.
"I think my voyeuristic husband is also aroused at the thought of his hot trophy wife parading her body!" I smiled with just a hint of a smirk.
"Lets just say it pushed both of our buttons!" James laughed.
The rest of the evening was fairly uneventful, though we did talk briefly about my potential modelling assignment and how good it would be for James to have a lasting memento of my body in its glory days.
As James left for work the next morning, I threw into my hold-all a few sex toys, some body oils, a gold waist chain and some chained nipple clamps James bought for me a few years back.
I quickly showered ensuring my legs, armpits and obviously my pussy were silky smooth.