It was the third weekend after Paul and Ali's visit when Rachel expressed an interest in seeing the pictures we had snapped of our evening of debauchery. They captured the moment well and the girls looked very sexy. Rachel joked we should have had a professional photographer capture it in the style of a wedding or something-- before, during and after. I responded by asking if this was just a cheeky way of getting a third cock in the room. Rachel denied it and I believed her, but I also think she took to the idea.
Sex between us was still on a high after the visit and I was enjoying the anal rubicon we had crossed from time to time: Rachel would let me penetrate her ass if I had made a good job of getting her off and she had any energy left. She would lay her clit on a vibrating back massager and plant a dildo in her sex that picked up the vibrations off the tool on her clit. I would massage her ass and then slowly slide my well lubricated cock into her. She insisted that I pull out to cum as she wasn't ready for the mess yet as she perceived it. I knew I could pretend that I had just gotten over excited and do it anyway but thought better of it. She loved it but was still a little nervous. I now understood exactly what it meant for your wife to bite the pillow. She was now having regular chest flushes from the sex in her butt as well as the normal way.
Ali and Paul had been in touch and they were clearly enjoying the post event sex too. Paul had sent me a pic of Ali; she looked flushed and very sexy. It was a picture of just her head and shoulders; she had spunk running down her chin. I asked Rachel to toss me off over it so we could send a pic back of me cuming on it to show them we liked it. Rachel was happy to oblige and demanded we send one of her naked in the shower too. Paul texted back that he loved the reminder of their post run workout.
All these photos had set Rachel off talking about getting some done professionally and we scoured the internet for a local (but not too local) photographer. There are plenty of boudoir photographers out there, I was a little surprised at how many. I asked Rachel if she wouldn't be more comfortable with a female taking the pics but she said part of the fun would be giving a rise to some random guy. I picked a couple that were within an hours' travel and emailed them from a new email address that I created for the purpose.
I outlined broadly that we wanted husband wife glamour shots with the emphasis on the woman. I asked about privacy and confidentiality etc. A couple of days later I checked the account and both had come back saying that they could oblige. One had put a little more effort in and sent a link to the sort of thing they had in mind. I liked this because they weren't sending their own clients photos but had obviously thought about it. That night I lined up a couple of photography stories from the loving wives section for Rachel and once the kids were in bed gave Rachel a back massage whilst she read them. They both involved the girl ending up either fucking the photographer or his assistant(s). Rachel asked as I fingered her pussy how the search was gong and I told her. She said simply, "Arrange a visit it sounds great, now put your cock inside me".
My cock was raging hard because of her response and that night neither of us lasted long and sleep came early. She must have been tired out though because after I came inside her she just crashed out. Next morning I was treated to a rare sight. Rachel's pussy was all covered in mostly dried spunk and smelt of me. We made love before she bathed as it turned us both on so. That day I rang Jeff the photographer and made an appointment for a consultation.
We talked on the way there and agreed that this would have to be a cash transaction and that we needed to keep our surname private to keep things simple. The studio was at Jeff's house which seemed to work for Rachel. I'm not sure she would have been willing to get her kit off in some city centre studio. The studio and office was in a wooden building on the drive of Jeff's house. He was clearly doing well in his chosen profession. Jeff came out to meet us and showed us into the office and around the studio. Neither was anything special but they were clean and warm. It suddenly occurred to me that the studio didn't have a bed and it dawned on me there really was no good reason it would have. Jeff was slightly younger than us by his looks and quite fit looking. He seemed like a sincere guy and Rachel made it obvious she was comfortable with our chosen photographer.
Before we could start getting into detail his wife popped in and offered us a drink. I wondered if she was just curious to see who had made the out of the ordinary request. She brought coffee over for us and stayed as Jeff had started to run through some pics on a memory stick I had brought with us that I had copied off the Internet; to illustrate the kind of thing we were after. Jeff's wife was called Simone and she said she thought Rachel was being brave but would really be glad she had done it. She said Jeff had taken loads of pictures of her but that was no big deal posing for your husband. I thought about asking to see some, she was very pretty, but the moment came and went. Jeff moved through the jpegs to a pic showing a girl on her knees with a cock in her hand ready to be swallowed and we all went quiet. Simone was the first to speak and she said, "Well, we don't have any of me doing that, but we might have to do something about that!"
We all laughed and the tension was broken. I piped up that she should turn away if she was easily offended as they got more explicit from here on in. Instead she pulled up a stool. In the main the pics showed pretty girls going from a dressed to a naked state and there were the obligatory coupes sex shots too. We explained that Rachel wanted something sexy that she might put up on a wall but not brazen or it would frighten the children, as well as recording what great shape she was in for posterity. I explained I wanted some shots of her for me to masturbate over when I was away from home. I said these would ideally include full sex and oral shots. I told Jeff and Simone how great Rachel looks in her Lycra running gear and wanted some of the shots to show her undressing out of this sort of gear. I asked if the studio could accommodate these requests and Jeff said he was sure it could.
Simone seemed more on the ball and said they had some beanbags and big cushions they could bring over. The final jpeg showed a girl with a cock in her sex and another in her hand. Simone giggled and said she definitely wanted that one herself. I explained that I had tried cutting and pasting such shots and wondered if Jeff might have more success. I went on to explain the challenge, which is the skin tone changes as the light bounces differently off the female body in its single position as the male appears at each end and it is obvious that it is fake. Jeff said he would think about it. Jeff showed some if his own work next and we were impressed, Simone left us to it at this point. There was one very clear black and white picture of an anonymous lady's ass sticking up as she knelt on her hands and knees. The pussy detail was amazingly clear and it just looked arty not pornographic. The scene was obviously in a wood and Jeff explained it was actually Simone out in their back garden. My cock twitched.
We agreed a time and a date to come back. Simone popped back out as we were heading to the car and asked if we minded if she chaperoned her husband for the shoot and offered to fix Rachel's hair and makeup too. We agreed and Jeff's parting advice was to wear loose clothes on the day to avoid obvious bra or pant marks on our skin.
As we drove away I confessed to Rachel that I had had a hard when she had described what she wanted to do. She quipped she hoped I had no problems on the day and she suggested we stop in a lay-by so I could feel how wet she was. Even as I was pulling off the road she was sliding her shorts and pants down. She laid her chair back and opened her legs. I climbed over and opened my trousers and pushed my cock into her. There was no resistance at all. It wasn't exactly comfortable but we managed a few strokes before I climbed back into my seat and said, "You can keep those off until we hit home." Whenever I could I rubbed her clit as I drove along, I couldn't make the angle to finger fuck her but was glad the car is automatic. And no she didn't flash any truckers if you are wondering; she's not that type of girl.