She had been here before. Unbeknownst to her husband at the time, she had arranged for his wedding gift a racy, sexy photo shoot with a photographer she found online. While she was slightly apprehensive about doing it then, the photographer was a total pro and made her feel confident that it would turn out even better than she planned when it was all said and done. The photographer couldn't have been more spot on - the shoot, done a number of weeks before their wedding, completely exceeded her expectations. The pictures the photographer, Nikki, took turned out amazingly well, and the bound book that she made containing the best of those pictures was his wedding gift, a gift money simply couldn't buy. She couldn't have been more pleased by his reaction when he received it, as he raved about stunning a gift it was, and how stunning she looked in it.
She recalled receiving his praise in stride, getting warm between her legs, particularly because of the pictures that were taken that day that her husband was not aware of. The pictures that did make it into the book were without a doubt insanely sexy but they were never lewd or inappropriate as she was clothed in varying degrees of racy lingerie. What wasn't in the book were all the other pictures, those of her in various states of undress and orgasmic pleasure. While completely unintended, she had become so aroused during that photoshoot that Nikki, as she had done with select other clients, encouraged the wife to do what came naturally in the moment. In that moment what came naturally to the then fiancée was not stopping when she looped her fingers into her bra straps in a mock attempt to pull them down. The pictures that her husband didn't see captured his now wife in fact pulling those straps down completely, revealing her perfect tits to the camera lens.
What the husband also didn't see were the pictures of his wife pulling on her extended nipples, making them hard as pebbles, perfectly framed by Nikki. By this point far too turned on to stop, Nikki kept the camera whirring as his wife's hands traversed her body and paused at the lacy thong covering her bare pussy. Her husband had stroked his cock many times to the pictures of his wife looking into the camera with a lustful look on her face while she tugged the thong to just above her pussy. She knew he had done so because he had told her once or twice that he had used the wedding gift to get him off.
She knew more than that though, because she had caught him a number of times (unbeknownst to him) repeatedly taking his stiff cock into his hand as he salivated over the pictures of her face, stroking it faster and faster to the point that his wife could sometimes hear him slapping his meat from down the hall. Her husband routinely would tug on his balls just before they would start to tighten, after which his cock head would flare, his hot seed would rise from his full balls, and would soon erupt from his cock, coating not just his hand but any number of items depending on where the husband was, be it the sink, the couch, the floor, his belly, his chest. What never changed was the volume of cum that flew everywhere, painting all of those things a milky, dripping white.
She relished catching him beating his cock, all the more so when he did it to her racy yet not completely X-rated pictures. Every time she secretly caught him stroking his cock to that that she would think back to the original photo shoot...Nikki had positioned herself on the side of the bed and, capturing his wife's gloriously extended body, Nikki kept snapping as the fiancée pulled the thong off and threw it casually to the floor. Nikki was not immune to the sexuality that permeated the air, as not only did she think the fiancée was among the most beautiful women she'd ever photographed, her actions were far and away the most sexy. As her camera began to focus on the fiancée's fingers plunging into her wet pussy, Nikki took her non-camera hand and quickly jammed it down her pants, to find exactly what she expected - sopping wetness. Having rarely felt this aroused before, Nikki inserted first one, then two fingers into her pussy as she tried to focus on the subject of her camera, the soon to be wife who had suddenly focused her attention on Nikki.
As the camera took as wide an angle as possible to capture as much of the delicious vision in front of her as it could, Nikki's cunt gushed when the wife took her two, clearly soaked, fingers from her cunt and, staring straight into the camera, swallowed both whole until their entire lengths disappeared into her mouth. The wife moaned as she did so, relishing the taste and letting her fingertips touch the back of her throat. Nikki lustily moaned in response. Throwing caution to the wind, she put the camera down and tore her pants off. After ripping her thong and throwing it to the corner, she stood right at the foot of the bed, barely two feet from the wife's head, and began to furiously plunge two fingers in and out of her wet cunt. So wet was her cunt that the sound of her fingers mauling it filled the room. It was that sound that sent the fiancée's fingers flying back to her own dripping pussy, followed by the room filling with the sounds of two gushing cunts being abused by multiple fingers.
While Nikki would later wish she could have captured on film the woman furiously pummeling her pussy, in the moment Nikki could think of nothing else except her building orgasm, right in front of the fiancee. She stared at the woman's pert, perfect tits, nipples hard as rocks, begging to be sucked. Her mouth watered and her cunt tingled even more at the thought. While Nikki has only ever craved cock to this point in her life, she couldn't help herself in that moment, so she bent over, cunt inches from the woman's face, and engulfed one of the fiancee's extended nipples into her mouth. Her sucking on that nipple was enough to send the fiancée over the edge as a violent orgasm washed over her, body shaking, hips thrusting into the air, moans and 'fuck fuck fuck!!' spewing from her mouth.