Photo Opportunity. Chapter 1:
My husband and I have been married for 10 years. I have always been a rather reserved soul where sex is concerned. Though I love sex and count myself a pretty good lover, I'm not one to talk candidly about the subject. I have always been faithful to my husband and I was a virgin when we married. But I felt something was missing from our marriage. The excitement was gone. I was trying to find the perfect gift for my husband's 35th birthday when I came across a great gift idea in the local newspaper. It was an ad for a photographer specializing in intimate lingerie photos (and videos). These photos could then be given to boyfriends or husbands as gifts. Reading the ad, I suddenly felt aroused. I felt a tingling sensation between my legs. I knew my husband, like most men, liked to look at lingerie-clad women. I decided this would be a great gift, and would spice up our marriage. I called the number and set up an appointment.
I walked into the studio and was greeted by the photographer, Bob. He was tall, and lanky. He was bald and had a large toothy grin. He took me into his office and I filled out a long questionnaire. The questions were aimed at collecting information about my husband's fantasies. He then introduced me to his wife Mitzi. She was a blonde of medium height, with a plump, voluptuous figure. Her breasts were very large but retained a taut, youthful shape. Her tight, thin, t-shirt did not conceal the outline of her large areolas and nipples. Her miniskirt revealed legs that were firm and athletic. As I shook her sweaty hand, I had that same strange feeling of arousal.
Mitzi took me to the dressing room and introduced me to her assistant Betsy. Betsy was a tall, freckled redhead with an ample bosom and shapely hips. They explained to me that it was their job to get me ready for the photo session. I disrobed and looked at myself in the mirror. I am tall with dark, olive skin. I have a Rubenesque figure with 38D beasts and a heart-shaped ass. Mitzi walked back into the room and I caught a look of admiration in her eyes. She led me into a room with a large flat table. Mitzi, who is a professional masseuse, explained that relaxation was all- important and that consequently she would give me an oil massage. As she rubbed the oil into my back, she explained that the oil would also make my skin look sexy and shimmering. As she rubbed my back, she leaned over me and blew on my now oily skin. She whispered for me to relax. The air suddenly seemed saturated with her musky perfume. I felt a wave of arousal rush over me. She pulled me to a seated position and casually slipped my towel off. Seated in front of a large mirror, I could see I was flushed with arousal. My breasts were engorged and my nipples erect. I felt embarrassed and wanted to cover my breasts, but felt that this would further betray my arousal. Mitzi smoothed the fragrant oil onto my legs and then moved behind me to smooth the oil onto my abdomen. She then cupped my engorged globes, gently kneading them with her nimble fingers. My breasts almost throbbed with excitement. I felt like I was going to bite through my lower lip as I tried to stifle a moan. My groin throbbed with excitement. I was sure that my pussy was now well lubricated and worried that they might be able to smell it's pungent odor. Mitzi walked to the closet and brought back a skimpy teddy. I noticed snaps at the crotch but thought nothing of it at the time. The teddy was made of a sheer fabric. I could see my nipples and dark muff through the fabric. But I didn't seem to care. Mitzi poured me a large margarita. I drank it down quickly as if to cool myself off. She and Betsy disrobed in front of me and put on teddies just like mine. They led me out onto the floor.
As I reached the photography area, I felt the alcohol hit me. My arousal was now supplemented by intoxication. Bob photographed me in a variety of seductive poses. He told me how wonderful I looked. How sexy I looked. How lucky my husband was. I felt like I was on fire. I caught myself in a mirror, and realized that the teddy was almost translucent. I looked like I was naked. He now posed me with Mitzi and Betsy, explaining that men like to see group photos of scantily clad women. Well, no duh, I thought. But again, this didn't bother me. I would have normally been jealous of my husband seeing these nearly naked women. I then caught myself staring at Bob's crotch. The bulge in his sweatpants was enormous. I began trying to imagine how big his pole might be.
Bob posed us in "innocent, affectionate" poses. Bob had Mitzi rub and then caress my back. Meanwhile, I was to gently stroke Betsy's hair while I looked at her with "innocent longing". But as soon as Mitzi began kissing my back, I began to squirm. Her lips were hot and wet. She was sneaking her tongue out and gently lapping at the oil on my back. My head was reeling. I caught myself staring at Betsy's now engorged breasts. And just then I caught a strong scent of feminine arousal. I pressed my legs together. My twat was throbbing. Suddenly, I had the sensation that two pinkies were being brushed gently across my back. Quickly realizing these were Mitzi's nipples, I groaned with excitement. Dizzy, I braced myself on the floor. I heard Bob urging us on. I felt like I should stop her but I couldn't. She began massaging my back with her big oily tits. Again, I couldn't stop her. My groin ached. Mitzi untied the strings at the top of my teddy. It fell to my waist, fully revealing my oily, engorged tits.
I heard Bob encouraging me, "you look wonderful, you look like a centerfold model, your tits are spectacular".
The shutter of Bob's camera now clicked wildly. I felt like an out-of-control freight train. Mitzi's eager hands now slipped up over my tingling globes. I flinched and then moaned loudly. Bob was telling us how good we looked. Mitzi pinched my nipples and I let out a shriek of pleasure. She was fondling my breasts and licking and nibbling my ears. She whispered how good I looked, and how good I smelled. I felt like I was going to cum. I was about to reach for my snatch, when Betsy's hands gently pushed my legs apart. Betsy quickly opened the crotch snaps of my teddy. I felt her hot breath on my twat. She lapped at my creamy ringlets. Then she dove in, tonguing my clit with passionate abandon. She licked some cream out of my slit and then kissed me, letting me taste my own love-juices. It was the first pussy I had ever tasted. I liked it and asked for more. Betsy now fingered her own pussy and then brought her cream-covered finger to my mouth and asked if I wanted a taste of her sex. I sucked her finger clean. I loved the strong, feminine taste of her pussy. Betsy dove back into my pussy and I was now frantic for orgasmic release. I began to buck my hips, begging her to eat me out. Mitzi laid me back on a pillow and lowered one her breasts to my mouth. I sucked at her nipples and Mitzi began to groan. She then straddled me and lowered her creamy snatch onto my face. Her labia were pink and full and her shaved crotch glistened with cream. I eagerly lapped it up and began tonguing her clit wildly. Betsy stopped eating me, now gently stroking my clit with her finger. I slowed down as well, and now gently explored Mitzi's lovehole with my tongue. Suddenly I felt pressure at my pussy. Betsy was pushing a large vibrator into my snatch. An orgasm swept over my body. I felt paralyzed. Mitzi now moved to my snatch and tasted of me. She explored my mouth with her tongue, mixing my juices with hers. I lay there in a state of near euphoria. As Betsy gently slid the dildo in and out, Mitzi smoothed shaving cream onto my bushy muff. I felt like I was floating. Anesthetized. Mitzi gently shaved my mound smooth as Bob clicked his shutter furiously. The girls now rinsed me off. They looked admiringly at my slick, clean-shaven pussy. Betsy pulled the dildo out and they rubbed fragrant oils on my mound. Bob now walked over and took off his shirt. He slipped his sweatpants off. His huge, stiff cock bobbed up and down. He was truly "hung like a horse". Indeed, his dick looked to be nearly a foot long. The head was purple with a flared, angry appearance. The shaft was thick and muscular and covered with prominent veins. He handed his camera to another assistant. He pulled my legs up and began kissing my inner thighs. I felt mesmerized. My groin ached for his dick. I felt so naughty. But, I was powerless to stop him. He gently blew on my cunt and I almost came. I moaned as his tongue teased around the margins of my pussy. I begged him to eat me. He told how much he loved freshly shaven pussy. He thrust his tongue into my hungry slit and slurped my juices. I screamed with delight and began to cum. And I couldn't stop cumming. Waves of orgasm kept sweeping over me. The girls laid next to me were using my fingers to fuck themselves. Bob came up out of my snatch and asked me if there was anything else I wanted.
I began saying, "fuck me. Fuck me. Ooh fuck me".
"If you insist," Bob said.
He kneeled and pressed his massive member against my greedy hole. I felt his angry head straining at my vaginal opening. Bob pushed gently against my tight hole like he was popping a virgin's cherry. I felt like a virgin. His big dick finally slid in and I was filled up like never before. I felt the flared rim of his head stretching and massaging my pussy walls. I screamed as a tidal wave of orgasm hit me. Another multiple orgasm. Bob rolled over pulling me on top of him. He continued to fuck me but slowed his thrusts. I felt someone kissing my buttocks. I turned to see Chris, Bob's young stud of a camera assistant. He stood up and handed the camera to still another assistant. Everyone wanted some of the action. Chris pulled his pants down. He was nearly as well hung as his boss. He kneeled next to us and offered me his dick. I kissed his beautiful member and then sucked his flared head into my mouth. His salty precum tasted wonderful. He pulled his dick out of my mouth. And moved around behind me. Bob continued to gently fuck me. I felt my ass cheeks being spread. Chris began tonguing my anus. Again, a wonderful new sensation.
I now relaxed into a euphoria, enjoying Bob's gentle thrusts the tingling feeling around my anus. Bob motioned to Chris. Chris used his fingers to smooth my love juices onto my anus. Then I felt a little pressure. I knew Chris was about to deflower my virgin anus. But Chris was as gentle as Bob had been. I felt a sharp pain as Chris pushed his throbbing member past my anus and into my rectum. The pain mounted to exhilaration. My ass throbbed with pleasure. Chris began to fuck me harder and harder. Bob picked up his pace lifting us all off of the floor. They now fucked me with abandon. I was being sandwich-fucked and it felt great. I screamed as a wave of searing orgasm hit me again. I heard their bodies slapping against mine. Two cocks bouncing against each other inside of me. I felt a rush of warmth. They pumped what seemed like a quart of hot jism into my loveholes. They fell back on the floor exhausted. Though tired I was still horny. I hopped up and licked Bob's pole clean. His salty cum mixed with my musky cream tasted wonderful. The girls escorted me back to the changing room. They laid me on the floor and began cleaning the cum off of my cunt, thighs, and anus. As their greedy tongues darted about my now bald mound and anus, I came for what seemed like the hundredth time.
We showered off and I dressed and went to Bob's office. He was looking at a questionnaire I had filled out prior to the photo shoot. Bob said, "First, I want you to know that I have recently tested negative for all sexually transmitted diseases. And I've had a vasectomy."
I said "and second?"
Bob: "On this questionnaire we asked you about your husband's fantasies. You wrote that your husband likes to watch girl-girl action and has a fantasy of watching a large-dicked man fuck his wife. I want you to know we had no prior intention to have sex with you. That sort of happened naturally. But, intentionally or not, we certainly fulfilled your husband's fantasies. And, I think your husband will like this tape and the photos."
I said "But, what if the tape only makes him jealous? That wouldn't be a very good birthday present"
Bob: "I have a plan for that - Mitzi and Betsy have agreed to be there when you present the tape. They will undress you and have sex with you - right in front of hubby. Then they'll invite your hubby to join in. We'll even tape the session for your husband's future enjoyment. After that, I think hubby will want to let bygones be bygones"
I took the tape and drove home - fantasizing about the next "photo opportunity".