Wife's Hot Photo Session
Exhibitionist & Voyeur Story

Wife's Hot Photo Session

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Steven and Jane's sexual exploits continue....

The Movie Premier does not go as planned.

Another sweltering day, and another day lazing by the pool. It is Thursday, and the three of us looking forward to the film premiere at George's place in Guildford on Saturday. Jane had her outfit all sorted, and Frank and I had our DJs freshly pressed. However, Frank had been asked by a local Amatuer camera club, if he could host a session in his studio this evening, using Jane as a model. Jane jumped at the chance to pose, not only for Frank, but a group of eager amateurs wanting to hone their skills.

"So, what time do you need me, Frank?" Jane asked as she laid back on her sun bed.

"Well, they are arriving for 8, so lets us say 6.30, give you time to try your outfits, and give me time to go through a few things before they arrive.

Frank and Jane went through most of the details over breakfast. I sat in on the discussion, I'm not sure why they wanted me there, but Jane likes to be sure I am OK with things. My wife exposing herself to a bunch of Amatuer photographers? What is not to like, I thought to myself. My job will be to oversee the catering, well I say catering, a few nibbles, and beers.

Frank insisted Jane accepts payment for this assignment.

"It's a camera club," he said to us both, "and they would expect to pay for the services of a model, especially one as good as you.

"How many guys are we talking about Frank?" I asked as I topped my coffee cup up.

George looked at his notes. "Six," he said. "And yes, they are all guys, they supplied their names, and details and they are all members of the club. I always insist, you do not need any happy snappers, or gatecrashers turning up."

This was going to be a nice prelude to the Saturday night premiere at George's place. To be honest I enjoyed Jane's first session with Frank so much, and it whetted our appetites for more of the same. However, this had the added bonus, of 6 Amateur's firing their cameras at my Jane.

Frank was busy fixing lights and various pieces of equipment in his studio when we turned up. I was carrying Jane's suitcase full of stuff. I say stuff, because I never know what she has packed, but I am sure what ever it is, it will be a pleasant surprise when all is revealed. Frank had set his studio up and he added a few props, an armchair, a plinth, and a display featuring some of Jane's photos taken at their last session, her portfolio; every picture stunning.

Jane changed into her first outfit and slipped her kimono on, just as the first few guys arrived. Frank introduced himself and Jane to each of them as they had a look around, and it wasn't long before the studio was buzzing with excitement, not only for the club members but me. Jane spent her time chatting to the guys and was loving the attention especially while talking to them about some of her portfolio on display. I was surprised at the age range of the group, a couple looked like they were fresh out of college, and others fresh into their retirement, and a couple of camera geeks. I am not sure if that is a correct term, but they looked and sounded like photography was their entire world. Their evening was more about equipment envy, especially Franks Hasselblad, than admiring my lovely wife, although I could be wrong. There was something about my Jane standing amongst a bunch of guys chatting and drinking, while dressed in very little, and her scantily clad photos hanging on the wall, it got me excited just taking in the whole scene.

We agreed not to let the members know that they were about to take glamour pictures of my wife, Frank thought it may inhibit their enthusiasm, and we agreed, we certainly didn't want to do that.

The session got started and Frank, went through Jane's portfolio with them, explaining the important of lighting, separation, reflector, blah, blah, blah. It was all a bit over my head, so Jane and I sat chatting.

"You OK babe?" I asked

"Yes fine, looking forward to getting started." She replied. "Got to be honest I'm surprised at the age range."

I agreed, "yes couple of them look fresh out of college,"

"I am old enough to be their aunty, which to be honest has got me a bit aroused."

"You naughty girl, I best keep an eye on you, don't want you getting carried away, I know what your like when the cameras are out." I said reaching across and kissing her cheek.

"Spoil sport," Jane replied as she stood up and headed to her changing room behind the screen.

Frank gathered his students together. "OK guys let's take some pictures shall we. Jane has a few outfits so; we should start with some glamour shots. OK Jane ready when you are."

Frank hit his phone and soft background music filled the studio. Jane strode out, her kimono now discarded and replaced with a short red cocktail dress, thin straps that allowed her breasts to move freely beneath its flimsy material. It had slit up the side exposing just enough thigh, and red stilettos completed the outfit. Her tanned legs needed no stockings, and I am guessing she probably left her panties in the changing room. As always, she looked stunning. Ive run out of words to describe my feelings when I see her on display like this. Wether it is posing for photos, fucking another man, or just seeing men admiring her beautiful body, we both love it, and we both get immense sexual satisfaction.

Jane stood on the raised plinth and began posing for the plethora of cameras now pointing at her. She moved her body to the rhythm of the music, and the camera shutters, clattering away. Frank was watching, and adjusting lights, moving reflectors, changing lighting, giving instruction, not to Jane, she needed none, she was a pro, she knew what they wanted. She gave every student their photo opportunity turning and posing for them each in turn. She was playing them, looking down their lens, each move exposing a little more of her cleavage, the thin straps of her dress slipping down her shoulders, which she left hanging for a while and then slowly slipped them back.

Jane then moved and sat on a chair, which Frank had placed on the plinth, she sat down and crossed her legs. It was then that I realised my suspicions were correct, she had no panties on, and it did not go unnoticed by the two youngest students, and Jane made sure they had ample opportunity to admire the site and capture the moment on film. She spent the next 10 minutes moving her body, shifting her position in the chair, each time her dress moved further up her thighs. She was loving it, I could tell she knew exactly what they wanted and she gave it to them, smiling and licking her lips so the lights reflected off them, so wet and moist, good enough to kiss, good enough to drive any man wild, especially if they are armed with a camera. The members eager to get her attention especially the two younger guys who were not afraid to bellow requests

"This way Jane, yes nice, love it, mmm, yes let that strap fall from your shoulder, yes like that, That's hot, very hot."

The members moved around Jane like a pack of wolves ready to pounce, Jane playing the role of the cornered prey, turning, and focusing on the individual stalkers, she looked vulnerable, looking like any minute she would be taken by the wolves and surrender to their demands. Jane cupped her breasts thru her dress and lent into the two young students and smiled, I knew that look, it was the look that said, "You want to fuck me, don't you?" And they did. Both Frank and I knew it, and we looked at each other smiling in agreement.

"Ok guys let's stop it there." Frank said, "let us give our Jane a break, and a chance to change into another outfit."

Frank took the students to one side and, more, blah, blah, blah. I am sure it was all interesting stuff, but after a while I switched off, and thought about what Jane would be wearing for the next shoot, and how much my cock was enjoying the spectacle.

We didn't have long to wait, Jane returned to the studio and sat in the armchair that Frank had picked up from an antique market. It was one of those high wing back chairs, like a throne, in gold and black. Jane was dressed all in white, lace bra, panties, a flimsy nighty, stockings, and suspenders.

Frank turned and said. "Guys, Jane is giving us all a real treat with what I would describe as, a 'come to bed look', you may choose to use a different term."

Jane responded. "Sounds about right Frank." smiling at the students.

"You look fabulous Jane." One of the young students said. Which got nods of approval from the rest of the club members.

"Thank you Jack your very kind." Jane replied

Jack? clearly Jane had taken time to get his name during the evening and going by the smile on Jacks face, he appreciated the fact my wife had remembered his name.

Take two started, and Frank wasted no time in getting Jane started, helped along by some soft background music. Students were getting up close and enjoying the fact that Jane's nipples were now very prominent, showing signs of arousal, she was giving them everything they wanted. Frank gave Jane a gentle nod of his head which prompted her to stand up, she was towering above the club members, she was still standing on the plinth, she gently removed her nighty and dropped it at the feet of young Jack, looking at him with those lustful eyes. If he wasn't hard before, I am sure he was now, as I am sure the other members were, even the geeky two. Jane was loving the power she had, the power to keep the club members mesmerised with every move she made, every turn of her head, every moistening of her lips, every provocative move of her body.

Jack called out, "loving this, Jane."

His buddy turning to him and agreeing, then turning back to take a couple more snaps as Jane lent forward and blew him a kiss into his eager lens.

Jane stood, hands on hips as the members fired off shot after shot after shot. This went on for a blissful 15 minutes Frank constantly changing lighting, encouraging the students to get up close.

"Don't be afraid guys, she won't bite." He said. "Invade her space, treat her like you own her, you want her to open her legs? tell her, you want her to move in a particular way? Tell her. She is yours. But for now, she needs a break."

Jane smiled at her students who by now needed a break as much as Jane. She walked off behind the screen, and the room was buzzing with chatter.

I began cracking open some beers, and the members grabbed a well-earned drink. Jane returned from behind her screen dressed only in her kimono. We all stood around chatting and Jane had no shortage of members wanting to get up close and personal. She loved it, and it was a joy to watch her flirting and teasing the guys. Her kimono giving fleeting glances of her perfect breasts, but just not enough to expose the fact she was completely naked. I loved watching her when she was in these social situations. She had an incredibly special talent; to make you feel you were the only person in the room. The way she spoke, the closeness to you when she spoke. Touching you, letting her body touch yours, always willing to hug, she loved hugs. You know those hugs that gave you tingles, smelling her sweet breath, her perfume filling your nostrils, her breasts letting you know what you've been asking yourself. 'Yes, I'm naked, and I don't mind you knowing it.' It is her way of getting a sexual thrill. looking at me telling me, 'He wants to fuck me, and he is ready to fuck me.' God she is so good, and it gives us both so much pleasure.

Frank broke through the chatter. "OK guys final session, any questions before we start."

Jacks young buddy, who by now I had established his name was Andy. "Yes, I have one, could I have your number, Jane." He said smiling and raising his bottle of Bud.

Which brought laughter from the rest of the club, including Frank and me.

"You would need to speak with my agent, I'm afraid young Andy." Jane replied looking over at me.

"See me after I will see what I can do." I said smiling back at Jane as she turned and disappeared behind her screen to change for the next shoot.

Seems I am not only husband, caterer, and luggage porter, I am also Jane's agent. Which to be honest I quite like the sound of. The studio was buzzing with anticipation. Suddenly it was filled with that familiar smell of Jane's perfume, which both Frank and I had got to know so very well, and Jane was ready to start the third and final session.

"Ready when you are," came Jane's voice from behind the screen.

Frank made his move over to his equipment table and tapped his phone, music filled the room, this was an all too familiar scene, and took me back to Jane's first session, and I was not wrong, it was exactly that, she strode out in her leather boots, black lace panties, black basque, her hair pulled back off her face with a black head band, her legs covered with black hold ups. She was ready to kill it, and she knew it. The members were blown away and it took them a while to get their heads together, their cameras still hanging around their necks, as if they wanted to take in the view, before the camera removed the reality of the whole scene. I was already beginning to feel my chinos tightening under the strain of my cock, seeing my Jane posing and bossing these members trying to compose themselves, trying to take it all in. Jane was loving it, I could see her eyes, her moves her whole-body language saying, 'You want to fuck me?'

Suddenly the members snapped into action surrounding her, clicking away as she turned to them each in turn giving them the look that said, 'This pose is just for you.' Her basque began to do what basques do, and force her breasts up and over the top, her nipples just begging to break free. Jane knew what to do as she moved to the back of the studio. Every camera was capturing her every move, slowly she stripped away her basque, inch by every beautiful inch, allowing it to fall to the floor. She stood there her firm breasts glowing with moisture, this was no longer a photo session, this was a strip show, and the members were horny voyeurs wanting to get a good look, get a glimpse of my wonderful wife's body.

Frank called out to Jane. "Go girl show them your moves, looking good babe, looking good."

The music was pounding away as Jane gave them what they wanted, every move, every look telling them that she was fucking horny, and ready to expose herself for the members. She beckoned Jack and Andy over and they moved towards her, she put her arms around them, and they posed with her, with Jane standing in the middle, and she kissed them on their cheeks in turn. She then reached down and pulled the bow on her panties, and they fell to the floor, the cameras, nonstop now firing away at my Jane's nakedness, apart from her boots and hold ups. I watched as Jack stooped and quickly picked up Jane's panties and stuffed them in his pocket. Jane raised her arms above her head as if to say, 'look at me I'm all yours.' She looked at each member making sure they got the shot they wanted, apart from Jack, and Andy who had their arms around Jane's waist pulling her in tight, so they could feel her body. Jane then pushed Them away, slapping Jack on the hand, clearly, he had been somewhere he wasn't invited.

Jane moved to the chair and sat down calling over another guy who eagerly stepped forward. She held her leg up and invited him to pull off her boot. he slowly dragged it from her leg, making sure he got a good look at what Jane had on display. Her pink pussy clearly on view, clearly aroused, clearly wet. The boot fell to the floor, and she held up her other leg and offered it to Frank, who wasted no time in moving in, he slipped it off her leg and leaned in to kiss Jane on the lips, a long lingering kiss. She then pushed him away and rolled her stockings from her legs, she was now completely naked.

The cameras still firing away capturing her body, as she cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples, which at once responded, stiff and Red, a deep rich red, as red has her soft red lips. She proudly put them on display and camera lenses zoomed in to capture the scene. She released her breasts, and they fell bouncing just enough to show they were real, they were so real. She reached down with one hand and grasped her crutch, her other hand running through her blonde hair pulling her black head band off and shaking her hair free. This was a real 'FUCK ME' Look, her hand motioning as If she were masturbating, grinding her hips into her hand, her mouth wide open giving out a quiet moan of sexual pleasure. Jane was becoming lost in the moment, no longer posing for the cameras, she was having sex; she was in a fantasy world of her own and we were all there watching and witnessing her moment of ecstasy. I was ready to explode in my pants and I'm sure every man there, was in the same state of mind.

"That's it guys," Jane said, and turned and gave us all a wave. "The shows over."

Jane gave everyone in the room one last lingering look and walked off behind the screen.

Spontaneous applause broke out, including George and me, we looked at each other, that was Jane at the top of her game. The studio fell silent. The club members slowly walked back to the drinks table, and I handed out a few more Buds. I was going to ask if anybody needed any Kleenex but thought even if they did, they would be far to embarrassed to accept.

Jack was first to speak. "Wow, fucking wow, she is one hot lady." He lent into his buddy, "I have enough wanking material to last me a lifetime."

I imagined; Six guys first instinct when they arrived home was to jerk off over my wife, and Jane made sure she gave them all the material they needed. She made sure that they had a shot that said, 'this one's just for you, you dirty fucker.'

Jane rejoined us all, now dressed in her jeans and white tee shirt, which told everybody there, 'yes I'm aroused, and no before you ask, I don't have a bra on.'

Frank pulled up a chair and we all sat around chatting and drinking.

"Guys I hope the session was useful, and informative, I've been doing glamour photography for many years, as I'm sure you know. Some of you would have at some stage in your life seen my work, even though you didn't know it was mine at the time. Special thank you to Jane, and her 'agent.' for making this possible, think you will agree she is one special lady."

The members all stood and clapped.

Jane stood up and blew everyone a kiss and walked over to Frank and kissed him.

We sat around drinking as the members gathered their things together and slowly drifted off saying their goodbyes. Jane making sure they all got a hug and a polite kiss on the cheek, until all that were left were Jack, Andy, Frank, Jane, and myself.

Frank walked over to his cabinet on the wall. "Anyone fancy something stiffer? a brandy maybe?" As he opened the door and gathered the bottle and a few glasses."

"Sounds good to me, I'm in no rush," Jack said looking at Andy who nodded in agreement.

And we did, have a brandy, and another, and opened another bottle, Jane sticking to her G&T. We talked and we talked, and we laughed, and Jane flirted with the two youngsters, who by now had positioned themselves either side of her.

"So, Jane, do you do any other work in front of the camera?" Jack asked.

"I have been known to yes; what sort of work was you thinking about?" Jane replied.

"Oh, I don't know, me and Andy were talking earlier about, nude stuff." He replied, clearly struggling to find the right words.

"I thought I just did, I am sure I took ALL! My clothes off." Turning to face Jack as she said it. His face slowly glowing red, as he tried to hide his embarrassment.

"Do you mean Porn." Jane asked.

"I'm not sure," Jack replied looking to Andy for some support.

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