Chapter 1: Slut Wife
After losing a bet with my hubby Paul I had to pay a forfeit of his choice, the next day I laid on the bed fingering myself dreaming what forfeit I was to pay. I prayed that he was going to ask me to fuck one of his mates, and hopefully it was to be Mark who always flirted with me but never went any further. I laid back stroking my clit seeing Mark's face in my mind moaning to myself oh Mark fuck me please fuck me, I really felt I could be unfaithful to Paul if only he gave the word. Every day as I waited for Paul to come home I would make myself climax through the day with the same dream, a week later Paul came home from work telling me I was to have photo's done by a photographer looking like a right little slut. He told me that he and his mates had looked at a girlie magazine at lunch that day. And he wanted some of me.
I looked up photographers on the internet and found one not far from where we live, I called and told him what I wanted and asked a price. After agreeing to the price and he told me he could fit me in that Friday, he went on to ask if I wanted him to come to my place or go somewhere out in the country. I choose the country as I thought that would be more sexy and just what Paul would want.
Friday came and after Paul went off to work I got myself ready, I decided to wear my short white mini skirt matching white top leaving the top two buttons open my small white panties and decided to leave my bra off. At 10 o'clock on the dot the door bell rung and I knew it would be the photographer, I opened the door and was surprised to see this good looking tall black guy asking if I was ready. Closing the door I made for his car, once we had set off we started to chat he asked what sort of photo's I was looking for to which I replied any that make me look a bit sluttish. I explained about my forfeit and this was how I had to pay, he laughed saying lucky guy your hubby. As we drove I could see him taking sly looks at my legs, I was surprised at the affect I was having on him.
We arrived at a quiet spot out in the countryside and he parked the car, I got out as he got his gear ready before we set off to where he knew would be secluded and make me feel comfortable. Once we got there I sat on the grass feeling the warm sun beating down on me as he set about setting up his equipment. I asked him how he would like me to pose for him to which he replied just be yourself, I laid back with my hands over my head lifting one knee slightly, hold that he said then I heard the camera click.
After a few shot's like that I got to my knees looking at him as he clicked away, he asked me to undo another button to look even more sexy which I did. I run my hand through my hair as he kept clicking away saying yes good hold it click. I was now getting very carried away and very turned on by all this, and he knew it. He then asked what about a topless photo, I didn't need asking twice slowly I undid the remaining two buttons letting my top slowly slip down my arms until it fell off all the time he was clicking away watching me. I couldn't believe what I was doing but I was really turned on and getting very excited by all this, slowly I undid my skirt and eased it down my legs until I kicked it free. I laid back once more opened my leg's running my hand over my body as he clicked away not saying a word just letting me do what ever I wanted.