Sand Dunes Photoshoot
"I'm afraid I have some bad news, Phil," my photographer friend, Rob, on the other end of the line said. "Francine forgot she was supposed to pose in the dunes for the club today, and she and Kirk went out of town. I've talked with a couple of other wives and husbands, and I can't convince anyone to pose, even with a promise of no nudity. I guess we'll have to cancel the photoshoot today."
I belonged to an amateur photography club led by one of the professional photographers In the city. We took photographs of most everything, but, because most of the members were men, it seemed that figure photography sessions, both didactic classes and live photoshoots were the best attended. The model for the figure photography shoots was one of the wives who didn't mind a bit of nudity so long as it wasn't frankly pornographic. She had a stunning figure, although, I thought, not better than my own wife's figure. We didn't have a lot of money in the club, so Francine was usually the model because they were the only couple in which neither the wife nor husband objected to her being photographed nude by the members. There were a couple of other wives who wouldn't object, but their husbands did, and vice-versa...my own included. The club had strict rules that none of the figure photos could be shared anywhere outside the club, and all the members, wives included, had to sign a non-disclosure agreement to that effect. It was grounds for being kicked out of the club and legal action if it were discovered that the rule was violated. In spite of that, most wives and / or husbands just found it too embarrassing to pose, or let their wives pose nude for the club.
I wouldn't have minded. In fact, I'd have found it thrilling to watch my wife in front of all those guys with their cameras, posing and being posed naked for photographs. In reality, even though they were supposedly non-porn, there was always the occasional pussy shot with the model totally unaware that she was exposing it all. Every guy in the club had shots of Francine which showed her nipples and her pussy! They also respected the rules of the club. Evie wasn't a prude by any means, but since we married, she'd been naked only with me. She always dresses sexily, and flirts harmlessly, and men often show their interest in her. She is about 5'4", a short-haired brunette, a gorgeous face, and hourglass figure with a narrow waist, flat abdomen, trim hips, and 34C breasts which were all her. She kept her pussy shaved bald at my request, and her clit is always engorged, clearly visible between her inner pussy lips, and unfettered by its small hood. It was always quite sensitive, and she was always ready for unbridled sex...but...at least so far as I knew...with me only, even though she knew I'd think it sexy if she posed nude for the club. She knew I didn't mind it if she posed naked, but she just couldn't bring herself to it. She'd posed for many glamour and frankly pornographic shots for me in a makeshift studio in our garage but wasn't ready to do it in front of others...yet, although she'd made some inuendoes lately that she might be loosening up a bit.
When Phil heard that Francine wasn't available, and the photoshoot would have to cancel, he perked up immediately. "Well, Rob, would you be interested in having Evie as the model for today?
"Oh, HELL yes!!" he blurted out. "How do the two of you feel about nudity?"
"Hang on. Let me ask Evie. Honey! Rob's on the phone. Francine has had to cancel her modeling today and Rob's in a bind. Would you pose for the club? We're going to the beach and shoot in the dunes, so it'll be secluded."
"Well...I've only posed for you so far, but...if he can promise no nudity, I'll do it. You're going, aren't you?"
I was disappointed. I would have loved seeing my wife posing naked for the guys, but even though she'd given inuendoes that she might consider posing for other men, apparently today was not to be the day. "I wouldn't dare miss the opportunity to photograph you in the dunes. Of course, I'll be there!"
"OK, then. Tell Rob it's a go."
"Rob...she'll do it but wants no nudity."
"No problem, Phil. How about sexy?"
"Honey, Phil says he can guarantee no nudity if that's what you want, but how about sexy?"
"Tell him I said sexy is OK. What should I wear and bring?"
Phil, she wants to know what she should wear and bring."
"Just tell her to wear a shift and no hosiery or underwear...nothing with elastic because of the lines. Oh...and comfortable beach shoes. She'll be mostly barefoot except where the sand might be hot. I have several outfits that are pretty much 'one size fits all' she can change into for the photo shoot. I'll bring them. You know the place. It's pretty secluded and there's that dune that she can use to changing cover. Just be at the studio at 1 p.m. I'll have water to take, also. Now, I have to call everyone back and tell them that we're back on again, after all.
I did know the place. It was secluded and there was a dune which would hide her from the photographers for changing. There was also a fallen log which was weather-worn and smooth which could be used as a nature prop.
We were at the studio as instructed at 1 p.m. Evie was ready, and somewhat excited about having so much attention given to her. She wore only a sundress as instructed, and a cursory inspection by me before we left (which we both enjoyed immensely) she exhibited no elastic marks to mar her body. The dress had shoulder straps which buttoned to the bodice in front, and the dress buttoned bottom to top in front. The bottom button was about a foot above the hemline, and about 6" from the knee. To be enticing, Evie left the top 2 buttons undone, allowing a look at her ample cleavage. Apparently, "Sexy" was OK, as she had said!
Phil had given Evie one earbud of a pair, hoping that one wouldn't be noticeable by the others, he wore a small battery-powered wrist-mike to let her know if she were showing a bit more skin than she wanted without realizing it. The earbud would pick even whispers from the mike. He put the other earbud in his pocket just in case the one Evie was wearing got lost. Of course, it could also be used to make posing suggestions, just in case she could afford to be more 'sexy' in any given pose. She'd placed it in her ear on the way to the photoshoot site.
Apparently, Phil had managed to reach everyone to tell them that the photoshoot was back on because there were eight out of the ten male members of the club, and even one of two of the female members. Joanie was a member who had been an amateur model before she married Richard but gave it up when she married Richard because he didn't want his wife posing for other men...in any state of dress, but especially nude! She often had good ideas for Francine, both clothed and unclothed. Given the protection of the photos within the club, Joanie found the idea exciting, but hadn't pressed the issue with Richard. It was too bad, because Joanie had a model's body...at least as good as Francine, and rivaled Evie's!
After the usual greetings, and thanks to Evie for filling in for Francine, Phil took time to let the group know that Evie would pose but had requested no nudity, although she had no objections to 'sexy' photos. Then, the group got into Phil's van and headed for the beach. The group drove past the houses and condos on down to the undeveloped area consisting only of dunes. It was an offshore island, and there was a gulf side, where the water was near the road and the beach was short, and the sound side, where the water was warmer, calmer, and 3/4 mile from the road. Phil had selected a spot on the sound side long ago, and nearly all the beach photoshoots occurred there. Only the dunes near the water were high, and one could see anyone else coming from the road long before they got near the photoshoot. It was also easy to see anyone coming along the beach from either direction long before they go to the photoshoot site.
"Rob, can I just start with the sundress?" asked Evie.
"Of course. You've posed a lot for Phil, so I know you're used to doing it. If I want something in particular, I'll direct you." Here's the bag of sexy outfits I brought. You can rummage through there and pick out what you want to wear for the shoots. Might wan to take it behind the dune where you'll change.
As suggested, Evie went behind the dune, Joanie took the opportunity to come over and talk with her for a second.
"I hope you don't mind my saying so, but I think it's a real shame you won't pose nude for the group. I'd do it in a second if Richard didn't object. It couldn't be safer. Nobody in the group is going to take advantage of you. They're all nice guys, and your husband is here. Plus, I know he doesn't mind like Richard does. He's made that clear to the club before...and they're bound by contract to keep any photos within the confines of the club membership. Most of all...you're stunningly gorgeous, and the club needs a backup to Francine," she said.
"Oh, Gosh, NO! I don't object to your saying that at all! I'm flattered!! I'm just too shy to do it in front of all these guys. I have to admit that I enjoy posing for Phil at home. I find it sexy and arousing, and the sex we have afterward is fantastic. I might do with these guys if I had someone else doing it with me, but I know your husband objects. The guys will just have to be content with some sexy shots today and in the future if I'm asked again, until I build up some nerve."
"Well...you may get pissed at me, but I'm gonna continue to encourage you to do the nudes. You're just too stunning."
"I won't get pissed," Evie said. "At the least, you may give me some ideas for Phil's and my private shoots."
Joanie smiled and returned to the photographers' group.
