My name is Tracey. I am 33 years old and been happily married to Lee for several years. I am, what in today’s language, is described as a BBW. Oh yes, I am a big, beautiful, woman.
Lees’ 40th birthday is coming up soon and I have decided to have a professional photograph done of myself and put it in a really nice frame. I saw an advert for a photographers in our local town and have made an appointment. I told them what I wanted and they said it was something they do all the time.
I made an appointment for 1 o’clock which would give me plenty of time to have it done and get home before Lee arrives home from work. I picked up the clothes I wanted to be photographed in and went for my appointment.
An attractive young girl let me in and introduced me to the photographer. I shook hands with him as he introduced himself as Mark. We sit for a few minutes and I explain what sort of thing I am after. Mark shows me a selection of photos he has done for other people and I am very impressed with them.
Mark explains that he has several assistants to help him out. He says the first one I should meet is Dave, he’s a professional make up artist who has worked on several TV shows. Mark picks up the phone and asks Dave to come in. After a few minutes the door opens and in walks Dave - a very good looking black man in his late 20s.
Dave walks around me and looks closely at my face. He smiles at me and assures me he will make me look stunning for my husband. Mark tells me to go with Dave while he sets up the cameras in the studio.
I follow Dave into a small room and sit in front of a huge make up mirror. There is a large selection of make up in front of me. First Dave puts a scarf over my hair to keep my face clear and starts applying the make up. This is the first time I have ever had make up put on for me and I find it very relaxing. Secretly I also enjoy the attention of a good looking young man who takes every opportunity to flirt with me.
As I said I am very happily married to Lee and have never even considered being unfaithful to him but I did enjoy the attention Dave was giving me.
Although I am a large lady I consider myself to be attractive and with Dave’s very capable assistance I admired myself in the mirror and was pleased how his make up skills enhanced my looks.
Soon Dave was finished and we both agreed he had done a good job. I told him it was time for me to get changed and he smiled and asked if I wanted a hand. I jokingly told him I could manage but if I got stuck I would call him.
Dave walked out and I got changed. I had chosen a long dress with a low cut top that showed off my ample cleavage. I know how much Lee enjoys my large breasts. I put on hold up stockings and decided not to wear any knickers as I didn’t want a knicker line showing through the dress. I put on a bra that pushed my breasts up. Finally I completed my dressing with a pair of high heel shoes.
I admired myself once more before walking out into the studio. Mark and Dave were standing by a number of cameras on tripods. There were 2 other men with them. Mark introduced them as Tony, the lighting technician and Rob the odd job man.
Tony took my hand and led me in front of a large white screen and told me to relax as much as possible. Mark said he needed to take 2 or 3 quick shots to get the range and lighting right. I stood very stiffly and felt uncomfortable as they adjusted the lighting and moved the cameras about.
Eventually Mark was happy and Tony gave me a stool to sit on first. Mark gave me lots of instructions and kept getting me in different poses and different facial expressions as he clicked away. Then he took the camera off the tripod and moved in closer and photographed me from different angles. As time went on I relaxed and enjoyed it more.
Mark got me to lean forward so that my large breasts were more exposed. I was very reluctant but Mark told me to just imagine how Lee would enjoy it. I leaned forward and was afraid that my breasts would pop out. As Mark moved in even closer he called out to Dave and said he was getting a shadow from the dress on one of my breasts and could he do anything about it. Dave looked and told me to wait a minute.
He came back carrying a make up brush and some powder. He reached forward and held my dress down and exposed a little more breast. I stood up and asked him what he was doing. He told me to calm down and said he was a professional and was only going to put some powder on my breast to hide the shadow. I apologised and got back into my original pose.
Dave leant forward again and eased my right breast out of my dress a little more and lightly brushed some powder over it. This was a terrible thing to admit, but I enjoyed it.
As the session went on I felt more relaxed. All the men were good company and although it was a job for them they obviously enjoyed their work. There was quite a lot of flirting going on and I have to admit I enjoyed it.
After about an hour Mark suddenly said that he had finished and that he thought he had a good selection of photographs to choose from. I was little disappointed as I had been enjoying myself. They could see this on my face and Dave said they had a good selection of sexy underwear and why didn’t I give Lee a really great birthday photograph of me dressed in some kinky underwear.
I looked at them in dismay and told them I had never worn anything like that before and had no intention of starting now. Mark came up to me and put his hand round my shoulder and apologised and said the last thing they wanted was to upset me.
I smiled and realised I had over reacted and apologised. Mark suggested we did a few slightly ‘suggestive’ photos and if I felt uneasy he would stop straight away. I thought for a few minutes and said I would as long as I was happy with them and that I definitely wasn’t going to dress in any kinky underwear.
One of the other lads suddenly appeared with a bottle of wine and we stood and had a drink. I admit it made a little more relaxed.
I stood back again against the screen and Mark suggested I bent down even more and let my tits hang right out. I was surprised when he used the word ‘tits’ as before he was very polite and had only referred to them before as breasts. I leant forward and eventually I realised I was showing my nipples. I also felt them hardening. I thought ‘Oh God, don’t get excited’.
Mark moved around taking shots from different angles and when he asked me to pinch my nipples and make them harder I surprised myself by doing so. And I enjoyed it. Mark called Dave over and asked him to touch up my lipstick. Dave stood in front of me. My breasts were exposed and I pouted my lips for an unknown black man to put lipstick on for me.
Whatever was happening to me. Whatever it was, I was enjoying it.
Mark said he thought my nipples would look good with some lipstick on them. I had never heard of anything like this before. I couldn’t believe he was suggesting this. But something inside me wouldn’t let me stop this happening.
Dave took a lipstick pencil and drew a perfect cicle round my large aureolae and then using a bright red lipstick coated the whole of my nipples. I felt them hardening all the time. Oh no, I was now getting a little moist between the legs. I had to stop this straight away. But I couldn’t. I decided just another couple of photos and then I was going home.
Dave still hadn’t finished with my tits. Oh no, now I was using the word ‘tits’, not breasts. I do not have thoughts like this. I do not use words like this. But as I said, Dave had not finished with my tits. He now took some lip gloss and liberally covered my nipples with it.
I looked in a mirror and loved the way they looked. I told myself I was doing it for Lee and how much he would enjoy the photos. It would turn him on and he would take me up to bed and make love to me.
Mark took lots of photos of my tits from all angles and I enjoyed the attention I was getting from him. When he had done he suggested just one last shot for Lee’s enjoyment. He wanted me to take my dress off and take just one last photo. He said that if I was embarrassed he would ask the others to leave and he would take just one photo.
I told him I had done more than I should have and I wanted to go home. Mark said that was fine by him but he was sure Lee would love the photo and wouldn’t object to it. I thought for a few minutes and decided that one last photo was all it was going to be. I was doing this for Lee.
I forgot about asking the others to leave and reached round to unzip my dress. Rob immediately came forward and unzipped it for me. The dress fell to the floor and as I stepped out of it I stumbled and Rob caught me and stopped me from falling. I felt his hands on my naked body. I now stood wearing only stockings and high heel shoes and painted nipples.
Rob moved back behind the camera and Mark got me to pose sexily with my tits hanging down and my legs apart. I desperately hoped they couldn’t see the moisture on my pussy lips. Oh no, I was using rude words again. I never called it my pussy.
Mark said the lipstick on my tits had smudged and asked Dave to take care of it. He came over to me and I swear I could see the outline of his erection through his trousers. He leaned against me as he touched up the lipstick on my nipples. I could feel his erection against me. The sooner this was over the better. Dave seemed to take ages retouching my lipstick. I felt my nipples getting harder but worst of all I felt myself pressing myself against him.
I knew I had to stop straight away, but I couldn’t. I felt Daves hand on my bum and then between my legs.
My legs parted automatically and I felt his fingers stroking me. My eyes closed as I loved what he was doing to me. I knew it was wrong but was powerless to stop it.
My hand reached down and felt his erect cock through his trousers. Oh God, I wanted it, I wanted this black man to fuck me. I said to myself, ‘sorry Lee’.