The next few days after Jess' night out with Carl& his mates were pretty uneventful, for the second Saturday running my hot little wife had spent much of the day nursing a hangover, and was pretty vague about her supposed 'night out with the girls.'
Unsurprising considering how much it had differed from actual events- her slutty public performance on the dancefloor of Fire& Ice, then being willingly face fucked by Carl in the club toilets.
I'd found her crumpled up skirt in the wash hamper the day after, drops of Carls dried cum on the front of the tiny garment. I'd watched back footage of Jess' performance on the dancefloor on my phone, it was dark so lacked detail but you could clearly make out Jess in between Carl& James their hands groping her ass& pussy under her outfit, then grinding on James' hand as he finger fucked my drunk wife.
Just as before I'd managed to get hold of Jess' phone on the Sunday, where she'd continued her conversation with Carl. The first few were asking where she'd got to in the early hours of Saturday morning and if she was ok. Jess had replied the next morning..
(J) 'I'm fine, all's good, I just felt I had to go home Carl. I could hardly stand after all those drinks we downed.. Thanks for helping me with the not drinking too much thing btw!'
(C) 'Haha cmon babe, the mood you were in you wouldn't have listened to any of us anyway! Also I gotta say- your body in THAT outfit?! omfg Jess, the more you drank, the less of you it seemed to cover so you can't blame me!'
(J) 'Yeh thanks for that. I mean I did enjoy wearing it for giving me a confidence boost, it seemed to be a crowd pleaser lol.'
(C) 'Why wouldn't it be, we couldn't keep our eyes- or our hands off you the whole evening, that little body of yours is soo tight! You should definitely come out with us more often, make it a regular thing, especially the toilet part.. ;-)'
(J) 'Shit Carl, I never meant to do any of that, but when I drink too much I go crazy like I can't control myself, please don't tell anyone what happened.'
(C) 'Thing is tho I think you did mean it, I think you loved your night with us, the four of us and all the other guys out drinking that were staring at you thinking how much they'd all like to fuck you..'
(J) 'When I was at college I went a bit wild and got a bit of a.. reputation. Aidan knows nothing of this and when I met him I fell in love and thought I wanted to settle down& leave all that behind, but when I've partied with you guys I realised how much I've missed it and that I feel a bit suffocated. I must try harder to be a loving wife and make my marriage work.'
(C) Well that's up to you hon and I respect that, but I dont think you can surpress feelings like that forever.. come out with us again soon- I know you will love it ;-)) xxx.'
The messages ended, I sat there in shock. My sweet Jess had another side to her I never knew- where she had been something of a slut at college, it all made more sense now and gave me very mixed feelings..
Over the next couple of weeks I started to see subtle changes in my wife, our sex life improved, waiting for me to come home in sexy underwear, tying her wrists to the bed while I fucked her. She also started dressing more sexy for work, boring dresses replaced by short skirts and tight blouses.
One evening a couple of my workmates stopped by to help me move a wardrobe upstairs, and Jess appeared from the kitchen in a little vest and short shorts with beers for us all- I was loving watching them stare at her sexy figure as she moved around the room. I figured that maybe this was her trying to curb her urges- acting sexy and being the centre of attention without being slutty.
I loved the new more outgoing, sexy Jess, but I also longed for 'college Jess', desperate to see her lose her inhibitions and become a little slut again..
One evening as we settled down at the dinner table we began to discuss my upcoming birthday, Jess asked me what I'd like for a gift.
"The same thing I asked for last year babe but couldn't have because of lockdown!" She looked puzzled.
"Remember? I asked for you to have some professionally done photos, one of those boudoir shoots, so I could have some high quality images of you looking all hot.."
Jess blushed a little and grinned. " Haha, yes I do remember you mentioning it at the time, gosh I dont know babe, isn't there something else you'd rather have? I think that sort of thing is pretty expensive!"
"Jess, if you agree to this I'll pay for the shoot- it'd be so worth it! Don't you fancy getting some sexy but tasteful pics done too? Please say yes, I even know a guy who has a studio, I went to school with him, he might give us a cheap rate."
I'm not sure I want someone we know snapping me half naked Aidan."
He's not a mate babe, we've not spoken in years, pleeease babe, you can make it my Christmas present too!"
"Haha well ok.. maybe! Get in touch with this guy and find out some details and then if you're nice I might humour you!" Jess said, smiling& rolling her eyes
My cock immediately hardened at the thought of her posing sexily for another guy, snapping away and directing her as she posed for him.
The photographers name was Josh, and although we weren't really tight at school we'd been good mates. I exchanged a few emails with him, having a laugh as we remenisced about school& what we'd done since. He said it was best if I popped into his studio after work so we could discuss what I was looking for..
I found his studio down by the river in town, situated above a large store in an imposing victorian building, Josh buzzed me in and having climbed a steep flight of stairs I found my self in a huge whitewashed room with high ceilings with a multitude of props, furniture, backdrops and I guessed a lot of moneys worth of photographic and recording equipment scattered around the area.
"Hey bro, its been a while! Drink?" Josh was a good looking guy, shaved head, not so tall but in good shape.
"No I'm good thanks, I cant stop too long, I've got football practise in a while."
"So whats the deal, you want to book a session for you and your wife?"
"No, the deal is I want you to do a shoot with just my wife, its my birthday and she's agreed to having some hot pictures taken of her in various sexy outfits, the filthier the better! Do you do that sort of thing?"
"Sure I do bro, not as often as I'd like though hehe, they defo make a nice change to doing boring pictures of people's children, you got a picture of her?"
I showed him one of Jess I'd taken at the house party the other week, looking tipsy and a little slutty in her silk top& little skirt.
Josh whistled and a grin spread across his face.
"Shit Ade, how did you manage to get a ring on her?!" I rolled my eyes..
It'd be a pleasure to do a session with her- and take some photos! Haha! Will she be up for it when she gets here? I mean, no refunds mate, sorry!" Josh said shrugging.
"I'm pretty sure she will be Josh, especially if we go for a few drinks first- she becomes a lot more.. free spirited then."
"Sweet, I'll make sure we have a bottle of wine here for her too! So the basic hour long shoot is two hundred with prints- just her and she can make use of any props or outfits we have. Or for four hundred you can go all out and I can contact one of the models I use to come and pose for some of the pictures with your girl, male or female, your choice." He said with a wink.
Having her pose with someone else wasn't something I'd considered, this added a whole other set of possibilities, my brain started getting ahead of itself..
"Cool, I think Jess would enjoy perhaps posing with a male model, I reckon I would too!"
"You sure bro? I don't want you getting mad at me if the shoot gets a little touchy-feely."
"I wont get mad, if Jess is happy with how the shoot is going then I'm happy. One other thing, the mounted cameras you have in here, will I be able to watch the shoot on a live feed through them?"
"Haha damn Ade, you want to watch huh? Can't say I blame you, yeh I will be able to send you a link so you can watch a live feed. I've got a free slot, my last session on Saturday afternoon- that suit you?"
"Perfect, text me your bank details and I'll wire you the four hundred before Saturday."
"Ok bud, looking forward to it, I'll see your Jess Saturday!"
It got to Friday, I was getting really impatient waiting for Jess' appointment with Josh, I'd asked her before work which outfits she was taking to the shoot, she just giggled and said I'd find out when I got the photos. I flicked through some of the photos I'd taken myself of Jess over the last few weeks, loving how hot she looked in some of them.
"For fucks sakes Aiden! I'm not paying you to stare at your phone!"
Shit, it was my boss Nigel, I apologised trying to put my phone away, but before I could he snatched it out of my hand.
"We're too busy for you to be perving over girlie pictures... who is she anyway?
"Err, its my wife Mr Walker, sorry it won't happen again."
He stared at the picture, one of Jess in her running gear- a crop top& lycra shorts, then without even asking he scrolled back through more pictures, taking a long look at a couple I'd taken of Jess after her night out with her ass peeking out from under her tiny kilt.
"You know we have an opening in the office coming up, my assistant is leaving, how about you give me her number, I may like to talk to her, offer her the position."
"Err, ok Mr Walker, but I think she's happy where she is." I replied as I wrote her number down on a scrap of paper& handed him it.
Saturday finally arrived, Jess now seemed to be genuinely looking forward to her shoot with Josh and had packed a bag with various garments to wear. She'd had her hair done and been for a spray tan which had given her skin a really sexy brown glow.
Putting her make up on, I urged her to put more on than usual for a really smoky, sultry look- I was already getting hard, she was looking every inch the sexy model now.
