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."