My wife arranges for a photo shoot of her nude body but things get carried away.
You arrive at the Hotel just around 7:00 p.m. The desk clerk checks your ID and takes the cash from you that your husband had given you for tonight. Room 213. Non-smoking with a King Size bed placed on the side of the shockingly large room. The bathroom is expansive as well with nice tile and an extra large shower with a removable shower head that appeared to be handicap friendly.
This night was the culmination of two very long weeks built with anticipation.
For about six months now you have been on a naughty tear. Your husband had taken nude photographs of you before but not like this. The age of digital photography is here and with that - easy nude pictures that aren't the tiny Polaroid's of old.
There have been pictures of you dressed up, dressed down, and dressed in nothing at all. The pleasure your husband gets from photographing you and being able to later view and please himself with the images of you dancing through his head is enough to make you eagerly pose nude for him again and again. But the real pleasure for you comes when you send a nude photo of your hour glass shaped, five foot two inch frame to your husband's best friend Ian.
He appreciates the sexy images of you just as much if not more than your hubby. But you get the added bonus of return pictures from Ian - sexually revealing and sometimes downright pornographic images - that send chills through your spine and a burning, longing sensation between your milky thighs.
You haven't been Miss innocent in your photos to Ian either. There have been the bent over shots, the lingerie shots, the "spread open" shots and even the occasional insertion photo. Both of you have gotten rewards from this new spice over the internet. In fact one night it even led to heavy petting with three people in the middle of the night. A night you wouldn't soon forget.
Ah but your husband. What does he think about this? He supports you actually in every way with your sexcapades including willingly taking pictures of you he knows will be sent to his best friend for his sexual gratification - and his too. Hubby enjoys your beauty and has never ending love for you. The trust you two have in each other is impregnable.
He also gets enjoyment from your enjoyment. That is your sexual enjoyment. Seeing you finger yourself after a feisty texting session with Ian sends him over the edge. Seeing Ian lick, eat and finger your silky smooth wound made him cum almost without even touching himself that time. This sent you over the edge knowing what pleasure you get translates to your husband. And then you also got the pleasure of his manhood after Ian has satisfied you with fingers and tongue.
You love to see your husband happy which is why you are anxiously awaiting two more guests in room 213 of this hotel. Nervous thoughts race through your head. You're about to be photographed in the nude by a complete stranger.
Two weeks ago the seed was planted when Ian mentioned he knows a photographer that will take nude photos of you that you can send to your husband for his enjoyment. He's obviously been the photographer and has always seen your sexy pictures first hand when taking the photos rather than being surprised in an email like Ian has enjoyed. That has led you to tonight's photography session.
You left your hometown early to get here and your husband had to work late so he won't be here until late in the evening. All alone with a photographer without your husband for four hours. Not that it matters a whole lot since the photographer is a female. The fact that she's a female still hasn't soothed your nerves about posing naked with a stranger though.
At 7:05, your trance is broken when you here a knock at the door. You walk over to open the door, take one last look at yourself in the mirror, and then unlock the door and open it to a pleasant surprise. Ian has tagged along with the photographer and asks you if it's ok if he stays to watch. You're more than willing to let him stay there just to have a familiar face in the room with you while you are naked in the presence of a stranger. You even joke that you just may have to use him as a prop.
You have a sexy little number on with even sexier unmentionables on beneath the soft fabric. No need to change when Kimberly, the photographer, asks you if you're ready. She has her camera, a lighting system and a camcorder.
Ian looks his ever dashing self as he sits in the corner and watches your lovely figure crawl up on the bed. You begin posing as the camera begins flashing. The photographer catches you from all angles as you twist and turn and gaze seductively into the camera.
Then Kimberly suggests you show a little more skin. This is it. Your anxiety level rises as you ponder whether or not to actually show your body to a stranger. Ian can see the wheels turning in your mind. He walks up to you and takes your hand and offers a simple suggestion. "If you are nervous about getting naked in front of Kimberly, I'll move my chair up and you can pose for me while she takes the pictures. I've seen your gorgeous body before so you shouldn't be nervous in front of me."
You agree and wait until he pulls his chair close to the bed and sits down in front of you, the dress you have on is already hanging off of your shoulder. You scoot close to the edge of the bed where Ian is and you then turn around and get on all fours as your ass faces Ian. Kimberly is snapping away from behind Ian. The dress starts to ride up your backside a little as you arch your back and push your ass towards Ian. The very bottom of your soft bottom can just barely be seen - and photographed.