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Carla Becomes A Nude Model Ch. 01

By: Photman



This is a true story that happened within the last two years to my wife and me. 

My wife, Carla, is a very beautiful, sexy woman in her early forties. She is 5 foot 7, with long legs, a narrow waist, flawless skin, and firm breasts with large brown areolas. Carla dresses very provocatively in short skirts and sheer blouses. She occasionally goes without panties, but never wears a bra. Carla gets many complements on her body and the way she dresses from both men and women. The following is an absolutely a true story.



My name is Joe and Carla and I have been married for just over 20 years; we married shortly after college. My first job took us to the Los Angeles, California, where I worked in the healthcare software business. Carla worked as a receptionist for a photography studio that did a lot of audition photo shoots for a major men's magazine based in Beverly Hills. She really enjoyed this job and soon was working as an assistant to the photographers doing photo shoots with the nude models. When a model was very nervous, the photographer would ask Carla to take off her blouse so she was topless. At first she was very embarrassed, but soon didn't really mind, since she wasn't the person being photographed and it did help put the models at ease. This is where she learned to dress sexily and decided she didn't really need a bra. While she was doing this job, she also decided that her breasts were too small. As many of the models they were photographing did, she had breast augmentation, which turned her breasts into perfect 36Ds. Since this procedure, her nipples have been extremely sensitive, she is very proud of her boobs, and loves to show them off.

After about four years in Los Angeles, I was transferred to Miami, Florida. While Carla missed her job, she did not return to working. She just spent her time at home and at the beach. We now live in Key West and we spend a lot of time in St. Maarten and St. Barthelemy. With my work in healthcare software, I can live anywhere and travel from there.

Carla has always loved the beach, so Key West and St. Maarten are perfect for her. She loves to wear her Wicked Weasel thong swimsuits and underwear. In these two locations, she rarely wears a top, since topless is acceptable both places. I have never asked her to go topless, she just never puts the top on. This goes back to the days working for a photography studio in California, plus she is proud of her boob job.

For many years one of my hobbies has been taking pictures of this beautiful woman. I take photos of her topless at home and at the beach. I also have many nude photos of her around our pool and house. These photos have always remained for our private viewing and, occasionally, a few our close friends. She has always loved to pose for my camera even back in Chicago, where we are both from and went to college. Carla is very proud of her perfect body and beautiful face and loves to show it off, which I love.

A few months ago in St. Maarten, we were invited to a cocktail party at an art studio honoring a young artist from Los Angeles who did photography, sketches, and oil paintings. Most of his work was sunsets on the beach and female nudes. We had an exceptionally fun evening with our friends and Bradley, the 28-year-old guest artist. Carla, as usual, was looking very beautiful dressed in a short skirt and sheer blouse with no bra. In the studio lighting you could clearly see her brown nipples poking at her blouse. She knew she looked good and loved the attention.

The next afternoon Carla wanted to return to the studio to purchase a couple of the paintings that she really liked. We were walking through the studio and saw Bradley working on one of his paintings. Carla told him we were there to purchase some of his work. He took Carla's hand and walked us through the studio telling us about the different paintings that Carla liked. She ended up buying all the ones he showed us.

Carla looked really sexy again that day. She had on a shorter skirt than she had worn the night before and another sheer blouse with no bra. I could tell by watching Bradley's eyes that once again he was enjoying her nipples poking against her blouse. I love when she dresses like this in public, especially when she is being watched. I was almost positive that she hadn't worn any panties for Bradley's benefit.

While Carla was paying for her paintings, Bradley came over to me. I could tell he was nervous about something. I was thinking Carla had him really revved up. 

"What's wrong?" I asked. 

"I would like to ask Carla to be my model for my next project

. I have been commissioned to do a themed project called 'The Bold American Woman', he said. "I am doing this project for a private collector in Paris. He is paying me very well to do this for him, but I must follow his direction totally. I will be doing photos, sketches, and oil paintings of an American woman who represents this theme. I think Carla would be the perfect subject for this project."

I asked Bradley, "What this project would entail?"

He said, "Carla would be my model for some photos. I will do the sketches and oil paintings from them. The photos I will take will be bold but classy, done in a villa in the US or here in St. Maarten."

I said, "Have you talked with her about this? I don't see a problem, if she's wants to do it."

Bradley said, "I haven't mentioned this to her at all. I wanted your permission first."

I said, "Carla is her own person and will make her own decision."

Bradley said, "There will also be topless and nude photos done around a villa, garden, pool, and at the beach. This project is completely laid out by the French collector in Paris. When completed there will be several private showings of the photos, sketches, and paintings in Paris, Cannes, Copenhagen, and Berlin. These showings will be by invitation only. There will be no showings in the United States."

I said, "I think you are already well aware that Carla is a very beautiful woman with a flawless body, and she is a very sexual woman that will be greatly flattered by your offer. She has worked for photographers in the past and understands modeling. I am okay with this project, but you will have to discuss this with her."

Bradley said, "I can pay very well for modeling, because the collector in Paris has given me a very large budget."

"Don't offer her any money," I said. "She doesn't need it and would only be offended by the offer. I'm going to take the paintings to the car."

After our talk, he went to another area in the studio. About 20 minutes later, Carla was finished with the purchases and came over to me. She was smiling from ear to ear. 

The first thing she said was, "Did you put Bradley up to asking me to be his model?"

I said, "Absolutely not. He asked my permission for you to do this modeling job. I told him I was okay with it, but that you were your own person and the decision was yours."

Carla asked, "So you are okay with me doing topless and nude photos for the sketches and oil paintings? 

"Like I told Bradley, you will make your own decisions. I am 100% good with what you decide. What did you tell Bradley?"

"I told him I was very flattered by his offer, but wouldn't you rather have a much younger model? Bradley said that he thought I was probably one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen and that I would be perfect. He thinks his project sponsor, Stephane, will also be very happy with his choice." Carla said. "I think this young man is infatuated with me."

I told her, "I know he is completely infatuated with you, did you notice the bulge in his pants last night and again today when he was looking at your breasts?"

She smiled, winked, and said, "I did notice a slight bulge!"

Before we left the studio, Carla continued her conversation with Bradley.

She asked him, "Who would be taking the photos?"

He said, "I will take about ten photos in each of the settings and send them to Stephane in Paris for his approval. If approved, the future photo shoots would probably be taken by a professional photographer from Paris of Stephane's choice."

Carla said, "I will think about your offer, but would not under any circumstances pose for him or anyone else without my swim suit bottoms. Topless is fine," she added. "I will wear small, sheer WW thongs, but that is as far as I will go."

When we got home, Carla went to our bedroom to rest and think about his offer. I went to the car, brought the paintings inside, and unwrapped them. When I went to talk with Carla, she was in the bedroom totally naked looking at herself in the mirror. She was playing with her nipples. They were totally erect and she looked so beautiful. 

She said, "Why do you think he wants a woman my age to do this modeling job?"

I said, "Look at your body. It is so perfect."

She said, "But he hasn't even seen it."

I said, "He has seen you the last two days in see-through blouses that showed your nipples clearly in the studio lighting and today, when you bent over, we could both tell that you didn't have on any panties. I think he has seen enough to know he likes what he's seen."

She smiled and said, "I didn't wear any panties because I know how much you like it."

"I do love it when you show yourself in public," I said, "and I think Bradley liked it too."

Carla said, "Do you think he even noticed?"

I asked, "Did you not see the bulge in his pants last night and even bigger today?"

She looked at me, smiled, winked, and said, "I already told you that I noticed a small rise."

She came over to me, unzipped my pants, and said, "I see you also have a big rise."

"Let me see if I can get more rise from you," she said. She took me in her mouth and started working my hard cock. She looked up and said, "Do you think this is what Bradley wants?"

I said, "If he doesn't there is something wrong with this guy."

She said, "I can tell he needs a good blow job and a good fucking too. He is very young, 28 years old, but I find him very good looking and desirable."

We climbed in bed and she mounted my erection, closed her eyes, and rode me hard and fast. She moaned and came so hard that I could see her juices flowing out of her pussy. Then it was my turn to explode inside her. I think we both understood that she was fantasizing about Bradley the whole time. We got in the shower together and I washed her, then massaged her clit until she had another orgasm.

The next morning she called Bradley to tell him that we wanted him to join us for dinner that evening at 7pm at our favorite restaurant. 

That evening Carla once again dressed very sexily in a short dress. She wore a belt that made it even shorter. The maitre d' and our favorite waiter at the restaurant commented on how nice Carla looked, they seated us at our favorite table. We ordered drinks and waited for Bradley to arrive. 

"You look exceptionally sexy tonight," I told her, and asked, "What do you have on under that dress?"

She smiled and said, "Drop your napkin and I will show you."

I did as I was told. I could she her pussy totally visible and could tell she was really turned on. Her lips were so swollen and wet. She couldn't have pulled her dress down to cover her pussy even if she wanted to, which she didn't. 

I said, "I hoped the guys at the table next to us would drop their napkins so they could see the show as well."

She said, "I hope they do."

I said, "This young artist really has you revved up. Are you still thinking about this project?"

She said, "Yes, it is still under consideration, but I haven't made my final decision."

I knew better. I said, "Bradley had told me that he could pay you a large fee for the photo shoot."

She said, "I would never take money from Bradley, I would feel like a prostitute, plus you give me all the money I need."

Bradley arrived, ordered a drink, and then we all ordered dinner and a couple of bottles of wine. Both were delicious. With desert we ordered more drinks, then started the conversation about the photo shoot. 

Carla said, "Bradley, tell me more about your history as an artist."

He gave us his history and then Carla said, "I am very interested in your project. I have been around many photo shoots when I worked for a photographer in California. This offer to a woman my age is a very big compliment, but I cannot and will not pose totally naked for you or another photographer. Other than that I would love to be your model."

Bradley, accidentally I think, dropped his napkin and reached to pick it up, though he lingered just a bit too long. Carla smiled at me and I knew she was wide open and he was taking in the view. Carla excused herself from the table, probably to dry her juices from her legs. 

When she returned, Bradley said, "I think I can honor your wishes of not being totally naked." 

He paused and then added, "I will do the preliminary photos as you has requested and send those to Stephane for his approval. We will just see what he has to say about your request."

Carla said, "Tell me about where we will do this first shoot."

Bradley said, "I will rent a villa here in St. Maarten or we could go to your hometown, Key West, and rent a villa there. It is your choice."

I said, "I think we can do all of that right here at our villa, it is just down the beach a short way. We are close to the beach and we have a beautiful garden and pool area. 

Bradley said, "So we can do the topless and nude shoots at your home. That will be great."

Carla said, "It all sounds good except the part where I have to show my pussy."

I could tell she had a few too many cocktails. 

Carla said, "Bradley, I want to pose for you and I would be totally comfortable with you seeing me naked, but I don't what the camera to record it. Topless is no problem. I love showing these big tits. My nipples, as I think you have noticed, are quite large. They are very sensitive and the key to me being excited, which I am, just by talking about this project. I will wear a thong, the tiniest and the sheerest I can find."

"I will do it your way and see what Stephane says," Bradley said. "If you are both willing to let me use your villa for the shoot, we could start tomorrow morning at 9am."

We both agreed. 

He said, "I will contact Stephane tonight and let him know I will be sending test shots shortly."

I asked Bradley, "Do you want me to be present or not?"

He said, "Yes. Not a problem you can help with some of the poses."

Carla said, "I am nervous. I have never posed for a professional photographer topless. I have been topless in front of photographers many times, but never as the model."

I said, "Yes, you have for me."

She laughed and said, "That doesn't count."

I just laughed. Bradley said, "You will do great."

We left the restaurant telling Bradley we would see him at 9am. 

Bradley asked, "Joe, can pick me up at 8:30am, since I haven't rented a car yet?"

"See you at 8:30."

When we got in the car, I asked Carla, "Are you sure you are okay with this?"

Her answer was a question to me, "Are okay with me posing almost naked for Bradley and a guy in Paris that we don't even know, then posing for a professional photographer from France that we don't know and being on display for Stephane's friends in Paris, Berlin, Copenhagen, and Cannes? I will be on display for their total pleasure."

I told her, "It is quite obvious that you have been very turned on by this project since Bradley mentioned it. You have been dressing in totally see-through blouses with your nipples hard as a rock and really short dresses with no panties."

Carla said, "Haven't you had really good sex?"

I said, "We always have great sex."

She said, "I don't wear panties occasionally for your enjoyment."

I said, "You haven't had panties on since Bradley asked you to model. I love what this has done to me. I haven't seen your pussy this wet or your juices running down your thighs in a long time."

Carla said, "This offer to woman my age is a very big turn on. I have been wet ever since Bradley first mentioned this project. I want to do this modeling job really bad, but I don't want you to be upset with me or think I don't love you because I love you very much, you are my everything."

I said, "I love you too and I can deal with this if it is what you want."

Carla said, "I want this badly."

I said, "Then I want you to do it."

When we got home, she was so turned on she pulled her dress off. I put my hand between her legs and she was dripping wet; her juices were running down her legs. I laid her on the bed and went down on her. She tasted so sweet, she was moaning and came almost immediately with a massive orgasm. I spread her legs wide and went deep inside her and fucked her hard until I cam.

When I awoke the next morning, she was already up trying on sundresses and bikinis. 

I showered then asked, "Are you sure you still want to do this?"

She said, "I am so excited. I want to pose for Bradley."

I asked, "Do you want to go with me to pick him up?"

"No, I still have to pick out the WW thongs for the shoot."

I had never seen her this nervous or excited. I said, "You can still cancel."

She said, "Oh, no, I really want to do this. Really bad."

I picked up Bradley and we started to our villa. Traffic was awful. He was pretty quiet.

He said, "I am nervous. I have never done a photo shoot with a woman this age or this beautiful."

I said, "Just relax and enjoy. She is just as nervous as you are, but she is really excited to pose for you. She is very horny and quite attracted to you," I added. "Do you want me to leave the house?"

Bradley said, "No, please stay. I think you make us both feel more at ease."

We got to the villa and Carla came out to greet us. She was dressed in a beautiful new sundress. 

While Bradley set up his equipment, I asked Carla, "Do you have panties on?"

She said, "No, I have gone through two pair already. They just kept getting so wet that I have to change. I will have to just keep drying myself, plus Bradley told me not to wear anything that might leave pressure marks on my body. I am so horny that it just keeps flowing out of me."

Bradley had finished setting up by then and said, "Carla will you give me a tour of your home?"

She took his hand and showed him the villa, gardens, and pool area. 

He said, "Your home is beautiful and perfect for the photo shoot."

He talked with her about the shoot, trying to put her at ease. He took some photos of the villa for Stephane, then said, "Shall we get started?"

Bradley continued, "I will take about thirty photos of you in different outfits. This sundress will be perfect to start with."

Carla was starting to relax and feeling comfortable with him. He put her against a white wall in the garden for the first shots.

"This was to get his lighting correct." He said. "You are beautiful. Your moves are perfect. You are a natural model."

I could tell she was loving all the attention. Against the wall you could see right through her sundress and as she did different poses with her legs spread, you could see her well-trimmed bush perfectly. He took about ten photos in different parts of our villa.

Bradley said, "Let's do some shots in your bikinis."

Carla went to the bedroom to change. She came out in a bikini that she was about to pop out of. It looked great, but the top was so small. It made her tits look spectacular. The top was so tiny that it barely covered her nipples. The bottom was a perfect fit. They did some shots around the pool, hot tub, and in the garden. The whole time he was telling her how beautiful she was and that her poses were perfect and looked natural. She really did look stunning. I was getting turned on and I am sure Bradley loved it. Carla asked me for my opinion on some of the poses. I liked that she asked for my help. She was now very much at ease and loved modeling for Bradley.


Carla Becomes A Nude Model Ch. 01



Bradley said, "Carla, are you ready to do some topless shots?"

She said, "Bradley, I am sorry this top is so small but this is the first time I have ever had this top on, I don't normally wear a top." She smiled and said, "I hope you boys are ready for this."

She went in to change suits. I thought she might just drop her top but, no, new bottoms were needed too.

When she returned, she was probably the most beautiful and sexy I have ever seen her. She had on the tiniest and sheerest thong I have ever seen her wear. I still don't know why she was so adamant about keeping her bottoms on. You could see everything. I could tell that she had shaved her pubic area even closer than usual, we could clearly see her slit. Bradley and I were both speechless. We couldn't do anything but stare. 

Bradley finally said, "You look sexier than I could have ever imagined."

I said, "I don't think you have ever looked this sexy before."

Carla blushed deeply and said, "I am glad guys you like what you see."

Her makeup was perfect as was her hair and her tan. Her nipples were hard and totally erect. She loves exposing her 36Ds and I know showing them off to Bradley was the ultimate turn on for her. I could tell she was really turned on, as was Bradley. We both had huge erections.

Carla said, "Where shall we start"?

Bradley said, "The garden would be the perfect spot."

The flowers made her look even more beautiful, which Bradley kept telling her. They moved from the garden to the villa entryway, to the pool area, and then to the beach. He had told her that he would take about thirty pictures, but he had already taken over a hundred of her topless. Carla was enjoying every shot, she was dancing around pushing her shoulders back showing the camera her tits in every angle possible. She would bend over and show Bradley her ass. You could she her pussy was totally wet. The front of her thong was completely wet as were the insides of her thighs.

Bradley could hardly talk he was so turned on, but he asked me, "Where else can we should get a few more photos?"

I said, "How about a few in the hot tub, then in the shower, and maybe some in the bedroom"

Carla said, "Good idea. Let's go!"

I could tell she liked that idea because the thong was getting really messy. She got in the hot tub and Bradley did a few shots of her wet, tanned body. Her thong had become completely transparent from the water in the hot tub. 

Bradley asked, "Please remove the thong."

She said, "Not now. I'm not ready to do that."

Bradley still had a huge hard on, we could both see that Carla was starring at it with a smile. She liked that he was as horny as she was.

We moved to our bathroom. Carla got in the shower and danced around for the camera, but still had not removed the thong. Bradley was still shooting photos as fast as he could. Carla looked at Bradley and stared dancing, rubbing her nipples and running her hands all over her body. She was so turned on that I thought she would have an orgasm any second.

She said, "Let me dry off and change and we will do some shots in the bedroom. Joe, will you turn our bed down?"

After about 20 minutes, she came into the bedroom with her makeup retouched and her hair fixed again. All she had on was a completely sheer white micro thong. She looked wonderful, which Bradley told her several times. She stopped in front of the mirror, admiring her body as were we.

Carla said, "My nipples need a little touchup". So she started playing with them. They immediately became erect. Both Bradley and I were fully erect. 

She said, "Bradley you need to get a few of these shots." 

She started moving in front of the mirror, holding and squeezing her nipples. She was getting so wet her thong was becoming even more saturated with her juices. 

She looked at her pussy in the mirror and said, "I need to take care of this. Bradley, do want more photos of my wet pussy?"

He said, "Yes", and took a bunch. She went back in the bathroom and came back wrapped in a towel.

Carla said, "Ok, guys. I have got a surprise for you, especially you, Bradley."

She crawled in bed and pulled the sheet up and threw the towel out. 

She said, "Okay, Bradley, get your camera ready."

She pulled the sheet down so we could see everything, except her pussy. She had one hand squeezing her tits and playing with her nipples, and the other hand was between her legs. I could tell by looking at Bradley that his erection was monstrous. His camera hand was shaking. Carla just kept lying there, smiling at Bradley and pulling on her nipples. Her right hand kept sliding down her belly under the sheet. The way the sheet was draped, I could tell that she was massaging her clit, and was doing so hard and as fast as she could. Her eyes never left Bradley's. He kept taking pictures as fast as he could. We could hear her low moans as she kept rubbing her pussy under the sheet. I thought Bradley was about to cum in his pants.

Carla rolled over on her stomach and the sheet dropped down to her thighs. She continued to rub her clit. Her ass was uncovered and sticking up in the air as she continued to finger herself. She kept going up and down in her pleasure. She had told us both she wouldn't pose completely naked, she was now well beyond belief. She turned back over with the sheet, pulling the sheet back into position over her legs and waist. She moved hand back between her legs. Her eyes locked on Bradley as she kept humping her finger. She put her hand back on her nipple and started pulling really hard. 

After a short time, she screamed at Bradley, "pull the sheet off." 

When he did we could see that she had her finger deep inside her wet pussy. She was moaning by that point and she began to spasm. Her naked body jerked uncontrollably with the biggest orgasm she has ever had, at least with me, but her eyes never left Bradley.

Carla went completely limp and just laid there, legs spread. Bradley took several more photos while her finger was still in her wet pussy with her juices running out onto the already-wet sheet like I have never seen before. 

She laid there for several minutes, not even trying to cover herself, then said, " Bradley, I hope you got the pictures of my pussy that you wanted. I want this modeling job, so take all the pictures you want."

She spread her legs open as far as they would go and then she smiled at me and said. "Joe, I hope you are okay with this."

I said, "Your decision."

Then she rolled over onto her stomach again and put her butt in the air and spread her legs once again. 

Bradley looked at me and said, "Is it okay with you if I take a few more?"

I said, "Sure, why not."

He got some shots from several angles of her asshole and open pussy. 

Bradley looked over at me and said, "She truly is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

I was speechless.

Bradley said, "I think Stephane will be amazed with these test shots."

He packed up his gear to leave. I could tell he was weak and still had a huge erection. I was thinking of telling Carla to go ahead and fuck him, since it was bound to happen sooner or later, but I decided to say nothing.

Bradley was ready for me to take him back to the studio and I told Carla that I would be back in a while. Carla was worn out, but I could tell she was still horny. She made no effort to cover herself. She was loving being totally exposed for Bradley. She walked us to the car while still nude. She gave him a huge, wet kiss with tongue. Her tits were buried in his chest and his erection was rubbing against her belly. 

She said, "That was for asking me to be your model and getting me out of panties. I want more!"

On the way back to the studio I told him, "This is completely out of character for her. She just got carried away in the moment, because she thinks you are so good looking. Enjoy the adventure, because it's probably not over."

His only comment all the way to the studio was, "I think Stephane will be pleased with the photos of this beautiful woman. I am sure she will be my model."




Stay tuned for part two. Would you let your wife do this modeling job? Please leave comments!

Thanks to Brad.32 for his Editing Skill



Carla Becomes A Nude Model Ch. 02



When I returned home from dropping Bradley off at the studio, Carla had showered and was wrapped in a towel waiting for me in the bedroom. She immediately started apologizing for what had happened on the bed during the photo shoot.

"I am so embarrassed that I masturbated in front of you and Bradley," she said. "I just got so horny. I promise it will never happen again. I can't believe he got photos of me with my fingers in my pussy and then having an orgasm. He will probably not want me to be his model. I don't think I can ever look him in the eyes again."

"You don't need to apologize me or to Bradley," I said. "We both thoroughly enjoyed your being so free and open and enjoying your body. I have never seen you so horny or sexy. You were beautiful."

She said, "Bradley made me feel so at ease in front of the camera that I just wanted to please him. He made me very horny and after all of his and his camera's attention, I needed to cum so badly."

Carla continued, "I have heard several models say that their relationship with their photographer and his camera made them feel that they wanted to fuck. I think I was having that feeling."

I said, "While you were fingering yourself and having your orgasm, you never took your eyes off Bradley."

Carla said, "I don't want you to be upset with me. I only love you."

I said, "I am not upset in any way, just the opposite, I am very proud of you being able to open up and be so free with your sexuality. I was surprised at how I felt with you naked in front of another man; it had me turned on like never before."

She said, "But I've been naked before in front of a few of our friends."

I said, "But never like this. I was so turned on watching you move around and do the different poses; you were so natural and at ease. When you were modeling in the shower, you were so erotic with your movements. When you were on the bed and you told Bradley to pull the sheet off as you were massaging your clit, I wanted to tell Bradley to get in bed with you and fuck you, hard. I would have taken photos of you both enjoying each other."

Carla said, "I would never let that happen."

"Just like you said you never take of your bottoms for the camera," I said. "I think you would definitely like to fuck him, and I am okay with that."

"Maybe I did think about," she said, then smiled and winked at me.

She stood up, dropped her towel, and kissed me long and hard with her tongue going crazy against mine. 

She said, "But I do want you to fuck me. Hard!"

We got on the bed and I went down to her wet pussy. I tongued her until she had her first orgasm, then I put my shaft deep inside her until we both came. We showered and went to dinner, we were both starved.

I had to leave town on business for a few days. When I returned Carla said that Bradley had called. She repeated their conversation to me.

Bradley had told her, "Stephane loved the photo shoot. "He wants you to be the model for the project."

She replied, "I'm sorry I got so carried away in the photo shoot. I hoped you haven't sent all the pictures to Stephane."

He said, "I only sent the good ones. Some were not clear because you was shaking so much."

Carla asked, "Did you send any of those of me on the bed?"

He said, "Yes, I did."

She gasped and said, "Oh, no. And he still wants me to model for him?"

Bradley said, "Stephane and I definitely want you to it, if you still want to."

"I really would love to do the project," she said. "I promise I won't get so carried away again."

He said, "You were the perfect model for this photo shoot. What makes you so perfect is how you can just let go and become a free spirit to do your best poses. We will have a lot of fun with this project."

After she finished relating their conversation, I said, "It sounds like this is going to happen for you. What is the next step?"

Carla said, "He said that he would call Stephane and let him know that I would do the modeling and would get a time line from him. Bradley also said that he would call us as soon as he had more information."

We went to our favorite restaurant for dinner. As usual Carla was dressed very sexily and looked very beautiful. When we talked about her modeling career, she was so excited. 

I asked, "Are you sure you want to go through with this?"

She said, "Absolutely. While you were gone I gave this a great deal of thought and I am ready to proceed."

I asked, "Are you going to be totally naked or are going to keep your bottoms on?"

"You saw what happened last time," she said. "You will just have to wait and see", then gave me a big smile.

"This modeling job of yours would more than likely get out to our friends," I said.

"I am not worried that the photos could get out to our friends," she said. "The men will love them and the women will... just have to get over it. I can deal with it. I have mentioned this offer to Debbie and she thinks it will be great fun. I also mentioned how good looking Bradley is and she has already volunteered to pose with me."

Bradley called a few days later and gave Carla an update on the project.

"Stephane was excited that you are doing the project," he told her. "He is going to send a professional photographer and his team from Paris to do some of the photography work. This photographer will work for me."

"Do you know this photographer?" Carla asked.

"No, but I researched him and he is world renowned. He is going to bring his assistant and a makeup artist," Bradley said. "This really good news. The makeup artist will also do a video of the photo sessions, when he isn't working on your makeup."

Carla asked, "When is this going to happen?"

Bradley said, "It will be two to three weeks before the team arrives. In the meantime, you should work on your tan."

"What's wrong with my tan?" she asked.

"Stephane does not want any tan lines," he said. "He also mentioned that you should keep your pubic area trimmed close. I will let you know more in a few days."

After this call, Carla was little upset that now there would be Bradley plus three others for the photo shoot. 

"Don't worry about it. This is a professional photo team. They do this all the time, plus you will get used to it quickly," I said. "Do you want me to leave while they do the photos, that will be one less person?" 

She said, "I want you here. Bradley said this could take up to two weeks more. If I am going to be naked for the next few weeks I want you here at least until I get comfortable with these new people."

I had to be in Miami several times the next two weeks to clear my calendar for the photo shoot. Every time I flew back to St. Maarten and arrived home, Carla was out by the pool sunning naked. Her bush was trimmed down until it was almost gone. 

I asked, "Carla, what have you been doing when the pool boy and the gardener come by?"

She smiled and said, "Nothing. They don't seem to mind. It seems to be helping my self confidence with being totally naked in front of people."

I said, "Normally when the pool boy and the gardener came, if you are out by the pool, you would be topless. I think that's why with our gardens and pool always looking perfect."

She laughed and said, "Debbie and I have been sunning together and the guys didn't seem to mind her being naked either."

The next morning Carla suggested, "Let's go to the beach and sun today."

I said, "Okay." I love the beach almost as much as Carla. 

She said, "Bring your camera, so I can practice posing."

Carla drove us to Orient Beach, which is our favorite French beach. Orient is topless, but also does have some areas where you can be nude. When we arrived we went to the beach club that we always go to, got our lounge chairs, and got ready to relax. As we settled into our spot, Carla took off her cover up and was topless just like always, no big deal. 

She turned toward me and asked, "Do you like my new Wicked Weasel thong?"

They were white, totally sheer with a seam down the middle. The thong's seam went perfectly across her vulva seam. It was tight enough to create a camel toe that showed her off nicely. She was really sexy with her improved tan, with no tan lines showing anywhere. 

I said, "I like it. Very small and, of course, sexy."

"I'm glad you like it. I ordered a few new thongs," she said. "I thought this one would be good for the photo shoot with Bradley."

We sunned for a while, then ordered lunch to be brought to our lounge chairs. We had them bring an umbrella, so we could eat in the shade. We had a couple glasses of wine before our food arrived. Carla usually puts her coverup on before we eat, but not today. The server brought our third glasses of wine after lunch and sat there enjoying the shade and scenery. 

After our glasses of wine were gone, Carla said, "Let's walk the beach. Bring your camera."

We walked to the end of the beach and, when we turned around to head back, Carla said, "I want you to take some pictures of me modeling in this thong. I want to see how it looks for the camera."

I said, "I think the people on the beach already like how it looks on you, as do I."

She started doing poses for me in front of several onlookers. 

One guy walked up and said, "I want a picture with this beautiful lady."

Carla went up to him, put her arm around his shoulder, and rubbed her tit into him. 

She smiled and said, "How's this?"

The guy loved it. I could she had a little too much wine. 

We walked further back up the beach.

She said, "Take some pictures of me wet, so I can see how this thong does."

She went in the surf and did several poses. As she came out of the surf, water was running down her big, tanned tits, she looked great. When she came up on shore, her white thong with the seam down the front was totally transparent. As she walked the beach, her camel toe and her shaved pubic area were clearly visible.

She said, "How does this look?"

I said, "Beautiful, like the thong's not even there." 

I was taking pictures as fast as I could and added, "Now let go and give me some good poses. You are getting really good at posing." 

"Carla, you are looking great," I said. "Why don't you take off your thong for the camera?"

She said, "You know how I feel about that, besides there are too many people around."

There were probably ten or twelve people that had gathered near us. 

I said, "They would enjoy it."

One couple that had been watching the whole time said, "Yes, we would."

Carla looked at me for approval. I could tell that wine had really revved her up. I smiled at her with approval. She put her thumbs in the sides of her thong, pulled it off, and threw it at me. The crowd applauded. 

She said, "Get some pictures."

I pocketed the thong and then took about fifty photos, while she did some very erotic poses with her legs spread for the camera and the crowd. 

She asked, "Where is that guy that I did a photo with a while ago?"

He said, "Here I am."

She said, "Come over here."

She had me take some pictures with him. He had a huge erection by the time Carla walked away from him.

We walked back to our lounge chairs and laid down. She never asked for her thong back, so I kept it in my pocket. She just laid there naked for anyone that wanted to look and there were a lot of lookers. 

I said, "Your tan is getting really good." 

She said, "Thanks, but I think I need a little more on my pussy."

She spread her legs wide open. When we decided it was time to leave, she put on her coverup, which only covered about half of her butt. When the wind blew, you could see her bare pussy. I could tell she liked it. 

When we arrived at the car, she said, "You drive."

I put the top down and starting driving toward home. She put her seat belt on, which pulled her coverup above her narrow waist. 

She looked down at herself, then looked over at me and said, "Do you like what you see?"

I said, "Yes, I do, and so does everyone else looking in."

Carla said, "Do you want me to cover up?"

I said, "No, let them look."

She smiled and said, "Okay!"

When we got home, she said, "That made me terribly horny. I want you to fuck me."

We had another great sex session. 

After we showered Carla said, "We need to talk."

I poured each of us a glass of wine and we went to the patio to talk. 

Carla asked, "Are your sure okay with all of this?"

I said, "All of what?"

"Me doing this photo shoot naked, me running around on the beach naked, me being so open and horny all the time," she said. "What if something would happen and I would lose control again and fuck Bradley?"

I said, "I want you to be at ease with all of this. These are your decisions. I am okay with what ever you decide to do. You are a stunning, sexy woman that is horny all the time. We have never had better sex, I love it. Go for it!"

Carla said, "I just want you to know how much I love you and would not do this if you didn't want me to. I think you need realize that there are going to be a lot of people that see my body. My most private parts from every angle. The photo crew, the bystanders on the beach, and most of our friends will end up seeing my photos."

"I love you. If you can do it, I certainly can handle it," I said. "Just let loose and have fun!"

A week later, Bradley called again.

He said, "It will be another week before the crew arrives from Paris."

"That will be fine," she said. "I will just keep working on my tan. I have a friend that I would like for you to meet. Her name is Debbie. She said that if you need a second woman to model with me, she would be willing."

"It will be nice to meet her, but I don't think I will need another model," Bradley said. "We need to plan a cocktail party either here or in Key West."

Carla said, "I think here is best. I will call you for lunch and we can discuss the party. That will also give you a chance to meet Debbie. 

He said, "Great, call me."

A few days later I had a conference call at 10am. When I was done I went to the pool to talk with Carla. To my surprise Debbie was there sunning with Carla. They were both talking with the gardener about trimming the bushes for the photo shoot. Both Carla and Debbie had on thongs, and both were topless. The gardener couldn't take his eyes off of their tits. Debbie is a beautiful woman, though not as tall as Carla and slightly heavier. She has huge, natural tits that she loves to show. When Debbie and Carla go to the beach together, it is quite a show. Debbie's husband, Jeff, is a great guy. He travels a lot so the two girls spend a lot of time together. She is a great companion for Carla and I like her too, especially her body, which she loves to show off.

Carla said, "I invited Bradley and Debbie for lunch tomorrow, will you join us?"

I said, "I am playing golf early, then have a conference call at noon in my office."

The next day, when I returned from playing golf, I went directly to my office for my call. I sat at my desk, which looks out over our pool and patio. At the pool, having lunch and a couple bottles of wine, was Bradley, Carla, and Debbie. They were laughing and talking. The three of them were seated around the table. The girls were topless and I noticed that Bradley had brought his camera case. When they finished lunch, the girls cleaned up the table and took the dishes to the kitchen. I went in the kitchen to say hello, Carla asked me to open another bottle of wine, which I did, then went back to my call. My office french doors were open, so I could hear and see them out by the pool.

Carla poured them each another glass of wine and said, "Bradley, Debbie wants to model for you, so if need be you could send her photos to Stephane, just in case there is a need for another model."

"I told you that Stephane was only looking for one model," Bradley said.

He then thoughtfully added, "Hmmm, I'll take some shots and send them. We'll see what he thinks. Why don't we start with some poses of the two of you together in the hot tub?"

The girls got in the hot tub and got good and wet. 

After he had taken some shots, Bradley said, "Stand up."

They both popped up, showing their wet, dripping tits.

"Beautiful," he said. "Now move around in different poses, so I can take more shots of you."

Debbie bent over and sucked Carla's tit. Her sensitive nipples became erect immediately. They played with each others boobs for a few shots. 

Bradley said, "Okay, out of the tub and grab your towels."

They dried off.

He told them, "To go to the lounge chairs and get rid of the towels."

When they dropped their towels, they had taken off their thongs as well, so were both totally naked. They laid back on the lounge chairs and spread their legs wide for the camera. By this point I had decided that the two girls had talked about this beforehand. Bradley had a huge hard on pressing against his shorts. Debbie had no hair on her pussy at all. Carla had told me that she had it removed by electrolysis several years ago. They both just laid there, legs spread wide, while he took all the photos he wanted. 

Bradley said, "Debbie, let's do some shots of just you."

She did several poses for him, then she grabbed her nipples and pulled on them. I could tell he was getting really horny from her nipple play, and attention from Bradley's camera. Jeff had also been gone all week. Her pussy lips were pink and swollen.

Bradley said, "I think I have enough."

Debbie said, "You need just a few more."

She went over and gave Carla a big wet kiss with tongue, then moved down to her nipples, down to Carla's stomach, and went on licking, stopping only to start sucking on her pussy. From the window, I could tell her tongue had found Carla's clit. Carla made no effort to resist. She just spread her legs and closed her eyes and started playing with her nipples as Debbie continued to tend to Carla's clit. This went on for about five minutes while Bradley shifted positions, taking pictures from every angle. 

Debbie turned around to Bradley and said, "Put down that camera and come over here."

She unzipped his shorts and pulled them down. Out popped his huge, swollen cock. She knelt down in front of him, looked up at his face, and smiled.

Debbie said, "Oh, I want to taste your cock."

She tilted her head down to his throbbing cock, wrapped both hands around his shaft, and started licking and sucking in his shaft before she took him deep into her mouth. 

"Ahhhh," he moaned loudly as his length slid into her waiting mouth. 

She wrapped one arm around him and held onto his ass and left her other hand on his shaft to stroke and guide it between her lips. He started pushing on Debbie's head, his hips moving in time with his thrusts into her mouth. Carla got up, stood right next to him, and started running her tongue in and out of his mouth. She placed one hand on his other ass cheek and her other hand cupped his balls; her hands following their rhythm. 

"Mmmm", Bradley moaned into her mouth.

He started playing with Carla's nipples. I know her nipples are very sensitive, so that must have been getting her revved up. She began humping her pussy against his thigh furiously. Soon I could see a shiny line growing below her ass as the juice from her pussy started its way down his leg. Bradley stood there on the patio, held captive by the two girls, although probably loving every second.

"Ohhh, fuck," he groaned into Carla's mouth as he came in Debbie's mouth. She swallowed all she could of his cum, as she milked his shaft with her hand. The rest ran down to her huge tits and clung there, too thick to drip off the bottom curve of her tits. 

While Bradley was cumming in Debbie's mouth, Carla had stopped riding his thigh and had her pussy pressed against his leg. Soon after he came, I could see her hips rolling as she moaned into her orgasm. 




Carla Becomes A Nude Model Ch. 02



He was totally spent. Before Debbie rose, she licked the last of his cum off his softening shaft, then with a girl on each side, they each gave him a last kiss, then they kissed each other in front of him, went back to their chairs, and picked up their wine glasses, clinked them together, and had a drink of wine. Bradley pulled up his shorts and went off to clean up, while they relaxed and laughed after their enjoyable labors. 

I heard Carla say, "Debbie, I think it worked. He will have you posing for him again."

Bradley came back out, took a drink of wine, and asked, "Debbie, would mind taking me back to the studio?"

I could tell he was terribly embarrassed. Debbie got up, finished her wine, put on her cover up, but nothing else. Carla tied her corverup around her waist and walked with them, topless, to the car. She kissed Debbie goodbye, went to Bradley, and gave him tongue while rubbing her tits all over him.

After they had left, Carla came into my office and said, "Did you see all of that?"

I smiled and said, "Yes, that was quite a show."

She laughed and said, "Well, what do you think?"

I said, "I think you girls had it all planned to get Bradley to put Debbie in the photo shoot."

Carla smiled and said, "Do you think it worked?"

I said, "I think she is in."

She said, "Speaking of in... She is going to take him to her house and fuck him crazy."

I said, "What about Jeff?"

"He won't be home for a couple of days," she said. "He is fucking his girlfriend in Ft. Lauderdale!

That evening after dinner we went out to the pool for a cocktail and a swim. 

I asked, "Are you going to fuck Bradley?"

Carla said, "Joe, the only way I will is if you tell me you want me too."

She smiled, winked at me, and added, "But right now I want you to play with these," grabbing and holding up her bare tits. 

She said, "I am going to give you the best fucking you have ever experienced."

She took my cock out of my shorts and slipped it into her mouth, I played with her nipples while she licked and sucked me to a huge erection. I inserted my penis into her open pussy as she moaned with pleasure we both came very hard and quickly. She had a powerful orgasm. It had been a long day.

A few days later Bradley stopped by in his rental car. 

"Carla, I'm sorry, but Stephane wasn't interested in Debbie modeling," he said. "It would be okay for her to be at the photo sessions and she could help with some of the poses, but not be part of the shots themselves."

Bradley went on to lay out the plan for the project that Stephane had sent to him:

1) photos of her and me at a cocktail party

2) photos of the villa, gardens, and pool

3) photos of her in business attire

4) photos of her in casual attire

5) photos of her in a conservative swim suit

6) photos of her topless at the villa and beach 

7) photos of her nude at the villa and beach

Bradley said, "We talked about the cocktail party, remember? Do you have everything planned for it?"

She said, "Yes, the invitations have gone out. It's scheduled for next Friday evening. Caterers have been hired, as well as severs and bartenders. We invited about forty couples."

Bradley said, "Great. The crew should be here on Wednesday. It looks like we are ready to get started. Are you going to be okay with the total nudity?"

She said, "I am still struggling with that, but I have going to the beach early each morning and walking in the sand nude. I have enjoyed showing my naked body to you because you are an artist. This is just another art project for you. I'm still not sure about being nude around the photo crew. I have found that a little wine always helps me relax."

Bradley said, "I will make sure we have plenty of wine for all of us."




Stay turned for Part III.

Thanks to Brad.32 for his editing



Carla Becomes A Nude Model Ch. 03



My name is Joe and this is part three of a true story that happened within the last two years. It is the story of my wife's, Carla's, photo shoot with Bradley. Bradley is an artist commissioned by a French collector, Stephane, to take photos of a bold, beautiful American woman and then do sketches and oil paintings of her.

A week before the cocktail party at our villa, I said to Carla, "I need to fly to Miami for a short meeting."

"I want to go to pick up some clothes from our home in Key West," she said. "I'll go there while you go to your meeting, then I'll meet you in Miami and we can do some shopping. I want to go to Sak's for a little black dress and some shoes for our cocktail party next week. Bradley told me I was also going to need a conservative swimsuit for the photo shoot, so I need to find one of those."

I said, "Great. We'll fly out tonight and come back on Monday in time to meet with Bradley."

Carla and I met after my meeting and we headed to Sak's to go shopping. We went to the swimsuit department and she picked out several to try on. She went into the dressing room to try on each suit, then came out wearing each one for me to see and give my opinion.

After the first few, I said, "If you want to be conservative, the bottoms need to have more coverage, but the tops are fine."

She went over to the suits again and found some with more conservative bottoms. There was another couple there and the woman was trying on suits too. We guys were just sitting outside the changing area offering our opinions.

From the dressing room I heard Carla say, "I think I found the bottoms."

She came out of the dressing room with bottoms on, but no top.

Carla said, "What do you think?"

The other guy was totally speechless. All he could do was stare at her tanned tits.

She saw him staring, glanced down at her tits, and then looked back at him and said, "Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you; I don't usually wear a top."

He said, "You look great."

I laughed and said, "I think those are conservative enough. They should work well, but you better wear the top too."

After that we went to the dress department.

To the saleslady Carla said, "I'm looking for a little black dress for a cocktail party. I want it to be really sexy and small with lots of cleavage."

The woman said, "I think we have what you are looking for. You look like you are about a size six, is that right?"

Carla replied, "Yes."

Carla went in the dressing room and the saleslady brought three dresses for her to try on. She liked the first dress she tried and came out for my approval. It was a backless, short, black dress. It left her tanned back completely bare, had a plunging neck line in the front, and was open on the sides.

She said, "What do you think?"

"I love it," I said. "It is you, do you think its to revealing for this occasion?"

She turned to the saleslady and said, "We'll take it."

Next, we were off to the shoe department. She showed the shoe salesman her black dress and said, "I would like some blacks heels to match this. No hooker heels, but something close."

He said, "You are a seven and half, right?"

"That's right," she said and smiled at him. "You are good."

He came back with four pairs for her to try on. He took the first pair out of the box and helped her put them on. Carla, as usual, had on a short skirt that rode up pretty high when she sat down. I was sitting across from her and knew what she was doing.

The salesman looked up at her and asked, "Um, how does that pair, ummm, feel?"

I knew why he was hesitating while talking to her. Her dress was so high up that he was looking straight at her bare pussy. I knew he could see everything, because I could too.

She stood up and walked around in the shoes, as she did the three other pairs. She made no effort to hide her suntanned pussy. The poor sales guy had a very-obvious, huge hard on that started after the first pair. He was so flustered by the time Carla was finished with him that he could hardly speak. Carla bought the shoes she liked the best and we left for the airport.

When we were in the air, she said, "Do you like what I bought for the cocktail party?"

"Very much. You will look beautiful," I said. "My biggest concern today was the shoe salesman. I thought he might have a stroke."

Carla laughed and said, "Does my behavior of late upset you?"

I said, "No, not at all; it really turns me on. Keep doing it. I just want to be there when you are showing your stuff."

"I will make sure you are always there," she said. "I had a fun time teasing both of those guys at Sak's. After I came out of the dressing room topless, I got really turned on. I knew right then that I wasn't going to put my panties back on to go buy shoes. Those shoe guys are always trying to look up women's dresses, so I made sure there was something for him to see."

When we landed, Carla had a message from Bradley. He had called to say that the photo crew had arrived.

She called him back and asked him, "When should we all meet?"

He said, "Is Thursday morning at 10am, okay with you?"

Carla said, "Great. We will be at the villa."

Thursday morning they arrived right on time.

Bradley did the introductions for us, "This is Jacques, who will be your photographer. This is Jean-Marie, his assistant, and over here is Philippe, your make-up artist."

I said, "Welcome to our villa. Please make yourselves at home."

Jacques said to us, "I would like to talk with Carla and you. Bradley, could you please show Jean-Marie and Philippe around the villa and we will meet you back here when you are finished?"

Jacques and Carla hit it off immediately. He was very French, but with a pleasing and even funny personality. He went over every step of the project for the next few weeks. He had Carla laughing constantly, which helped put her at ease.

Philippe and Jean-Marie came back from their tour. They both complimented us on the beauty and setting of the villa, gardens, and pool area.

Philippe asked, "Where can we set up our equipment?"

Carla said, "We have a bedroom over there, near the pool, where you can put your equipment."

Philippe and Jean-Maire went to look the room over, came back, and Philippe said, "That should work well." Jean-Marie agreed.

While Philippe and Jean-Marie were moving their equipment into the bedroom, Carla showed Jacques the villa. Bradley and I went out by the pool and sat in the shade and talked.

After everything was moved in Carla said, "Lunch is served."

While we had lunch, Jacques said, "I would like to get photos inside the villa, in the garden, and pool area, so I can study the different areas that Carla will be posing in. Jean-Marie will study the area for the best lighting.

Jacques said, "Friday afternoon I want to start the photo shoot with Carla in business attire in Joe's office. After that, we will take some shots around the villa with her in casual clothes."

I said, "I will get my office, and especially my desk, cleaned up."

He said, "Tomorrow evening at the cocktail party, I want to get photos of Carla in her cocktail dress and shots of both of you greeting your guests. I would also like get shots of you as a couple and then just Carla throughout the evening as she mixes with your friends. Carla, will that plan work for you?"

"Yes, that's fine," she replied.

Jacques further explained, "Jean-Marie and Philippe will not be present at the party because it might be too obvious that it's a photo shoot. After the party we will take the weekend off to see St. Maarten and rest and relax."

"Aside from the party, Jean-Marie will set up the poses and the lighting screens for the best effect. Philippe will be doing all of your makeup and hair styling. During the photo shoots themselves, he will be video taping the process. The video will be used for backup, in case I miss a great pose. When we are through with it, we will give it to you for a souvenir. You will also get a complete set of all photographers, if you wish."

"Over the weekend I will also be working with Bradley on the photos that we will take on Friday. Bradley will let you know when we will be able to start on Monday."

Jacques continued, "My crew and I have worked together for many years. Stephane and I have been close friends for many, many years."

He looked at Carla, smiled, and said, "I reviewed the photos that Bradley had sent to Stephane. I think you will be a very good model, because you are so confident and have such a beautiful body."

Carla said, "Jacques, those pictures are not me. I just got carried away with the moment. Bradley is so easy to pose for that I just went too far. I don't mind posing in tiny bikinis or even topless, but I had never done total nudity for anyone but Joe, until Bradley got me naked. I have recently posed nude for Joe on Orient Beach and in the early morning I walk Plum Bay Beach nude trying to prepare for this job, but I am still not sure I am ready to pose naked for all of you and your cameras."

Jacques smiled, laughed, and said, "We have done many nude photo shoots and I want you to be at ease with us. You don't have anything that all the other women we have take photos don't have, other than your beauty. If you have felt comfortable posing for Bradley, you will be good with us. I understand from Bradley that a little wine helps you relax. Well, it helps us too. We will have plenty for all of us. When we are doing the nude photos, Philippe and Jean-Marie will be scantily dressed to help put you at ease. I understand from Bradley that your friend Debbie loves to be naked as well. While I don't think we will want any photos of her, she could be here for moral support. I would suggest that whenever possible these next couple of weeks, you should be nude or, if necessary, wear some very loose, flimsy garment that will not leave any pressure marks on your body."

"Carla, from what I have seen you are a very stunning woman with smooth skin, firm breasts, narrow waist, and a flat tummy," he added. "You are going to be a great for this photo shoot. Stephane would not have let Bradley choose you if weren't beautiful. We all feel very fortunate to be working with such a stunning model. I would hope that you would just let us do our job and use your body as our subject. I do think you need to know that it is a real honor to have been chosen by an art collector of Stephane's caliber. I think if you will allow us, we can all have a lot of fun in this project, and that includes you too."

Jacques looked at me and said, "Joe, are you okay with your wife being our subject for the next few weeks?"

I said, "Totally. Carla has made her decision and I am good with it and happy for her."

Jacques said, "Great. We will be here tomorrow at 1pm to start."

He said to Carla, "Remember what I said about flimsy, loose clothing, no pressure marks and keep working on your tan."

We all hugged and kissed and they left.

Carla said, "I guess I better get to the pool and work on my tan."

As she took off her clothes, she said, "They all seem like really nice people. Jacques was funny and kind. I think I can work with them and we can have some fun too."

She finished tanning, then she took a shower. When she came to the living room for a glass of wine, she had on a flimsy pair of short pajama bottoms. It was tied loosely at the waist, see through, and she wasn't wearing a top. She looked spectacular.

She said, "Do you think this is what Jacques had in mind?"

I said, "I think you found the right outfit."

Friday at 1pm they arrived and we all went to work. Bradley and Jacques helped Carla pick out a very conservative outfit for the shoot in my office. Jean-Marie worked on setting up lighting in my office. Philippe got all of his hair and makeup products set up in the bedroom. I finished cleaning off my desk.

Carla put on the first outfit and went to Philippe for hair and makeup. When she came out, I could tell that Philippe was a true artist. She looked even more stunning than usual.

Jacques started the photo shoot with Jean-Marie getting the best lighting she could and Philippe videoing every move.

Jacques asked Carla, "Are you okay with being videoed?"

She replied, "Sure, no problem. What's one more camera?"

Jacques took a bunch of photos of Carla in the business setting.

He said, "I'm planning to do three-hour photo sessions each day, with a break every twenty minutes, so you can relax from posing."

It was about 4pm by then, and Jacques told Carla to go relax, but be back with Philippe at 5:30pm to do hair and makeup before the guests started arriving at 7pm.

Jacques said, "I apologize for today being such a long day. In the future we will make sure to adhere to the schedule."

Carla went in the bedroom and put on a sheer robe and laid down.

She said, "This harder work than I had anticipated."

I said, "Take a nap. I'll go to the kitchen and work with the caterer and bartenders."

At 5:30pm Carla went to the poolside bedroom, where Philippe was waiting to do her hair and makeup. She still had on her sheer robe and nothing else. I thought she looked great, but Philippe said he had to redo everything. At 6:45pm I went back in to see how she was doing. Philippe was helping Carla put on her little black dress. She was standing totally naked with her new heels on looking at herself in the full-length mirror.

Philippe said, "You are stunning."

I said, "And she hasn't even put her dress on yet!"

Carla looked at me and said, "I love teasing Philippe with my body, then he tells me he is gay."

We all three had a great big laugh.

Philippe helped Carla into her dress, she looked absolutely astounding. One of the most beautiful sights I have ever seen. Even Philippe couldn't quit telling her how stunning she looked.

Carla asked, "Do you think this dress is too short with these heels?"

At the same time we both said, "No. It's perfect."

I said, "You will be fine if you don't bend over or go up the stairs."

"If you turn sideways to quickly, your boob may slip out," Philippe said. "I have some double-sided tape that may help a little."

He put the tape on and that seemed to help. We both told her again how sexy and perfect she looked.

She said, "This dress feels good."

The dress was about six inches above her knees and the top was two narrow black strips that hooked behind her neck. Just as it had fit her in Sak's, it left her smooth tanned skin show in the back. Her back was completely bare all the way to just barely above her crack. The front was two narrow pieces that hooked on the back of her neck, covered her breasts in the front, and plunged all the way to her narrow waist, but left the sides open. With her tan the dress looked beautiful on her.

At 7:00pm the guests started arriving. Carla and I were there to greet and have our picture taken with them. Everyone commented on how beautiful Carla looked. The women complimented her on her hair and make-up. The men liked her dress. Carla was in heaven, enjoying all the attention, especially from the men.

As he had explained the day before, Jacques had told Philippe and Jean-Marie to take the evening off. He didn't want to attract any more attention than necessary. Carla told the quests that Jacques was a friend who was just there to take a few photos for our scrapbook. Bradley was there as one of the guests. He was enjoying meeting our friends. Bradley stayed away from Debbie and Jeff though. Debbie and Jeff had a long conversation with Jacques, but he never mentioned seeing any pictures of Debbie.

Jeff asked, "Jacques, would you be available for hire? I'd like you to a photo shoot of Debbie."

Jacques said, "I would love to."

We had a great dinner and lots of good wine. Carla was getting a little tipsy from all the wine. She was having a great time having Jacques take her picture with our guests. Late in the evening, Carla was having Jacques take her picture with the men. She would sit on their laps, smile, and give them a big kiss. I was sitting across the room from them. She would smile at me, let her dress ride up, and open her legs. Several of the other guests could clearly see her shaved pussy. The tape Philippe had put on the sides of her dress to keep her boobs in was long gone.

When someone would notice that her nipple had slipped out, which wasn't very often, she would just laugh and say, "Jacques, did you get that one?"

She was having a great time flirting with both the men and the women.

Everyone had left by about 1am, except Bradley, who was helping clean up. After we were done cleaning, Bradley and I were sitting in my office having one last drink. Carla came in, she was totally wasted.

She said, "I want to get in the hot tub. Do you boys want to join me?"

She turned and walked toward the living room saying, "I think it was a great party!"

Bradley and I agreed it was a good time. Carla turned back toward us, unhooked her dress at the neck and let it fall to the floor, showing us her beautiful body totally naked, except for her high heels.

She said, "Okay boys, follow me to the hot tub."

We followed, watching her perfect ass and legs walk across the living room and out to the patio. The heels made her butt even more perfect. She kicked off her shoes by the hot tub and got in the warm water. Bradley and I looked at each other, shrugged, and stripped off our clothes and headed for the tub. We both had huge erections. We got in the hot tub.

Carla looked at each of us in turn and said, "Come over by me."

We joined her; one on each side.

"This hot water makes me really horny. I want you both to play with these tits," she said, reaching up and pulling on her erect nipples.

We both leaned over at the same time, and each took a firm brown nipple into our mouths. Carla had a huge smile on her face as she laid her head back.

She sighed, and said, "This is what I have been thinking about all evening."

The hot water was making her even drunker. Her hard nipples told us just how excited she was. I thought I would put my hand between her legs, I put my hand on her thigh and slid it up to her pussy, but when my hand got there, I found that Bradley's was already there and Carla's hand was guiding his fingers deep inside her. Carla spread her legs and thrust her hips to Bradley's every motion letting his fingers work their magic. She was moaning loudly by then and was enjoying presenting herself to him. She screamed with a massive orgasm, then quietly went to sleep.

Bradley and I got her out of the hot tub, dried her off, carried her into the bedroom, laid her on the bed, and we both just stood and looked at her naked sleeping body.

Still looking at her, Bradley said, "She sure has a perfect body."

I said, "Yes, she does."

We covered her with a sheet as she slept soundly.

As we walked back through the house, Bradley said, "I hope you aren't upset by what happened in the hot tub."

I said, "Not at all. That was what Carla wanted to happen."

The next morning, Saturday, Carla and I slept until after 10am.

"I think everyone had a great time at the party last night," was her only comment as we had coffee in the garden.

We just laid around the house letting our hangovers heal. Carla didn't say a word about the hot tub escapade. I don't even know if she remembered it. She was quite drunk the night before and equally hungover that day.

After a light lunch, Debbie and Jeff stopped by to say they had a good time at the party. Debbie and Carla went to the pool to sun, while Jeff and I talked. I told Jeff about the whole photo shoot adventure and about how much Carla was enjoying being the model. Apparently Debbie had already clued Jeff in on the whole project.




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Jeff said, "How do you feel about Carla doing the nude poses for Jacques, Bradley, and the crew?"

I said, "Carla is making her own decisions about this. I have no problems with it. Carla is very excited about the project and has become more open with her nudity and sexuality.

He said, "I want to hire Jacques to do some nude shoots of Debbie."

He was really excited for her to pose for Jacques.

He said, "She wouldn't have any problem with being nude. I would like to see what a professional photographer could do with her. It makes me really horny just thinking about Debbie posing nude."

I never mentioned that she had already posed for Bradley and had fucked him at least twice.

After our conversation, we went out to the pool to be with the girls. Both women were sunning topless, looking beautiful. Debbie had on a thong and Carla had on her flimsy, short pajama bottoms. Every time the breeze blew, the bottoms flew up to her waist showing her pussy.

"You must love this new side of Carla," Jeff said as he sat looking at Carla's legs spread wide.

I said, "The last couple of weeks have been different, but lots of fun."

Sunday we just hung out at the villa. Carla was still recuperating from Friday's party. Sunday evening we went to our favorite restaurant for a nice, quiet dinner.

After dinner and a few glasses of wine I asked, "Carla, what do you think about the coming week and the photo shoot?"

She said, "Now that I am over my hangover, I am so excited and can hardly think of anything else. I thought I would be really nervous, I'm only anxious to get started. I think we will have a good time, these seem to be fun people."




I asked, "Are you going to pose for the crew totally naked?"

She said, "I don't think I will have any problem with them doing photos of me naked. I think that is what I am most excited about. Are you okay with me being naked, and probably with my legs spread?"

I said, "Just like I have told you several times, I want you to be completely at ease and willing to enjoy your sexuality."

She said, "Does that mean you want me to fuck Bradley?"

I said, "It's okay with me if you fuck Bradley or anyone else that you feel will satisfy your sexual desires totally."

She said, "I guess that means I have your approval."

I said, "Yes, you do!"

She said, "I want you there to watch. I think it will make me cum really hard."

"I would be happy to see you fuck Bradley," I said, "but I will be there only if you feel you can completely let go and be able to fuck without reservation."

She looked at me with a big smile and said, "We will see what happens."

She winked and added, "Thank you, I love you so much."

Stayed tuned for part 4

Thanks to Brad42 at Literotica for his editing skills.



Carla Becomes A Nude Model Ch. 04



My name is Joe and this is part four of a true story that happened within the last two years. It is the story of my wife's, Carla's, photo shoot with Bradley. Bradley is an artist commissioned by a French collector, Stephane, to take photos of a bold, beautiful American woman and then do sketches and oil paintings of her.

It is important to read Chapters 1, 2 & 3 before you read this so you will have an understanding of the whole story. This totally a true story that happened a little over 2 years ago and it all occurred in about a 6 week period.

Monday Morning at 9am, sharp, Bradley, Jacques, Philippe, and Jean-Marie arrived.

Jacques said, "Today we will shoot the casual attire and the conservative swimsuits around the villa."

Bradley said, "First, I would like to show Joe and Carla the photos that have been taken up to this point. These are the photos that I will be using to do the sketches and the oil paintings."




Carla, Bradley, and I went to sit on the couch to look at the photos. The rest of the crew started setting up for the shoot.

"We have some really good photos," Bradley said, as he laid them out on the coffee table.

There were probably about two hundred photos. He told us he only kept the good ones; the rest had been deleted.

He said, "You will get a disc with the photos we are going to use, along with a copy of the video that Philippe is shooting. You will also have a copy of all the photos of your friends from the cocktail party. The photos that I am going use for Stephane's showing in Paris and the other cities will be printed in Los Angeles and shipped to him. The sketches will be done by me in Los Angeles and shipped over to Paris. The paintings that I am going to do will probably take up to a year for me to complete. Stephane is very happy with your modeling and is requesting more paintings than I anticipated. Stephane is going to use several of the test shots for sketches and a couple for paintings."

Carla said, "I hope he isn't going to use any of those of me when I was in bed."

Bradley said, "I think he is very fond of several of those shots."

She said, "Oh, no," and just shook her head.

We started going through the photos. There were the ones of Carla and me at the party. There was a bunch of Carla in her business attire in my office and of Carla at the party in her dress. All of these photos were really great shots. Some of those of Carla late in the evening at our party showed her dress pulled up high; you could clearly see she had no panties. There were several of her sitting on our friends' laps with her legs spread and tits hanging out. We both thought the photo quality was really good. Carla wasn't upset by any of her more-revealing photos, in fact, she commented on how good they were.

After we viewed the pictures, Jacques told Carla to go see Philippe for her hair and makeup session. Bradley, Jacques, and Jean-Marie were checking lighting in the different areas. I moved to my office to stay out of the way. Carla went to our bedroom and put on her short, sheer robe and went to see Philippe for her makeup. She came out at about 11am dressed in a beautiful sundress with her hair and makeup looking perfect. Bradley, Jacques, and Jean-Marie immediately started posing her in the house and garden area. She was moving, striking different poses. She was having a great time. They took probably a hundred pictures. They took a break about every twenty minutes.

When Jacques felt like he had all the photos he needed in the sundress, he told Carla to take a lunch break. We all had lunch about 1:30pm.

During lunch Jacques said, "I know I told you we would not shoot photos for more than three hours, but if you feel like it, I would like to do the conservative swim wear today. I need to take off tomorrow to edit the photos we have taken and send them to Stephane for his opinion. I want to be sure we are getting the shots he wants."

Carla said, "I feel great. Let's keep shooting."

Jacques said, "Go to Philippe for a change and a touch up on hair and makeup."

Carla went and put on her robe and took her swimsuit to Philippe.

Philippe did the touch up and said, "Okay, let's get you in this suit."

Carla dropped her robe and stood there naked for him to admire. She did some modeling poses for him. She had a huge smile on her face.

Philippe said, "I love it when you try to tease me. Even though I am gay, I still enjoying looking at a great body."

He helped her get in the suit, looked her over top and bottom, and said, "You look perfect."

Carla put on her sandals and went for more photos. Bradley and Jacques told her to take off the sandals because she looked sexier barefoot. They had her pose in the garden and around the pool in her swimsuit and some with her coverup on. They took about thirty photos each time, telling her how beautiful she was. Philippe was getting all of this on video. Carla was loving all the attention. Then Jacques announced that they were done for the day. The photo shoot would resume on Wednesday afternoon, and he thought the lighting around the garden and pool would be better later in the day.

After they left, Carla took a shower and a long nap. When she awoke, all she talked about how much she enjoyed herself. We ate an early dinner and she went to bed.

Carla woke up early Tuesday morning well rested. We had coffee by the pool.

I asked, "What are you going to do on your day off?"

She said, "I'm going to shower and trim my pubic area, then Debbie and I are going shopping and lunch. After lunch, I'll come back to sun by the pool."

Carla went off to the bedroom and came out later ready to go shopping.

I said, "You look stunning!"

She said, "This dress may be a little to revealing to go shopping, but I have to be careful not to get any pressure marks on my body."

She lifted her dress to show me her naked body. She said, "I don't think anyone will mind do you?"

I said, "I think they will think you look magnificent, especially the men."

Carla returned about 1:30pm, carrying a few packages which she put on the couch.

She said, "I can't wait to get out of this dress."

She slipped her dress off her naked body and went directly to the pool to cool down. The weather had been exceptionally hot for the last couple of weeks. After her swim, she went to her lounge chair and laid face down to sun.

After about an hour I took her a glass of ice water.

"Thank you," she said. "I have a gift for you."

She raised up onto her hands and knees presenting her ass and pussy to me. I did not miss her signal. I quickly started licking her pussy from behind. She was already very wet. I quickly removed my shirt and shorts, revealing a very rigid and throbbing erection. Carla was not interested in foreplay.

"Do it. Put it in me. Fuck me," she urged.

I slipped in easily. She almost immediately began to moan with pleasure. I pushed in to the max with no resistance. Her juices were already running out of her. I moved in and out slowly at first, but quickly picked up speed. I closed my eyes and began to fuck her hard and fast.

She said, "Don't tease me, shove it in hard and fast."

I opened my eyes. I knew I would cum before too long at that pace. Carla was enjoying herself. She just kept moaning loudly. Her full breasts swung off her chest like fruit on a tree.

"I want you to cum in me now," she shouted and her body began to spasm uncontrollably.

She shouted, "Fuck me. Fuck me, harder."

I was pounding against her ass, and soon felt my sperm spew inside her. We both collapsed onto the lounge chair, totally exhausted.

I said, "You are one hot piece of ass."

After we regained our strength, I asked her, "What got you so turned on?"

She said, "I have been thinking about the next few days. The photo shoot, being naked for all you men, and the thought of maybe fucking Bradley."

I said, "I want you to totally give your mind and body to him. Let him do what ever you want him to do to your body."

Wednesday afternoon finally arrived, they were all there at 1pm, promptly.

Jacques said, "Today we are going to shoot the topless portion of this photo shoot in the garden, the pool, then we will go to the beach. Carla, will you get your swimsuit bottoms. Hopefully you have some thongs."

Carla said, "That's all I have."

Jacques said, "Perfect, you will need several pairs. Take them to Philippe and let's get started with your hair and makeup before it gets any hotter."

Carla said, "I am on my way." She was so excited she was almost running.

Jacques, Bradley, and Jean-Marie went to check the lighting in the area for the shots. Carla had gone to get her Wicked Weasel thongs. She came from the bedroom in her flimsy short pajama bottoms only.

She smiled at me and said, "The fun is about to begin."

She went to Philippe to get her hair and makeup done. She gave Philippe her thongs and said, "Philippe, I will let you chose the ones for the shoot."

He said, "Well, there's not much here to choose from, but I think you will look great in them."

When she came out she had on a new red thong that had a seam up the front that gave her a beautiful camel toe.

When Jacques met up with her, he said, "I thought we would start in the garden with you in a coverup so we could ease into the topless part, but I think you are feeling very confident being topless."

Carla said, "I am so excited, I just hope my thong doesn't get to wet." We all had a good laugh with that comment.

Jacques said, "You have beautiful breasts, I can see why you are quite proud to show them off."

Carla said, "Oh, I am."

"Why don't you go stand near the red flowers in the garden?" Jacques said. "I think they match the thong. I can test the lighting."

Carla said, "I thought we were going to have wine with these photo sessions."

Bradley said, "Yes, we are. Joe will you help me?"

I went with him and we opened two bottles and poured six glasses. When we returned, Jacques told Carla to just move around the garden doing different poses, but Jean-Marie had trouble keeping the light screens in place because Carla was moving so fast. At the same time, Philippe was moving around with the video camera. Carla drank two glasses of wine pretty quickly. It was quite warm and humid.

Jacques said, "Slow down so you won't sweat. Sweat will not make good photos. Try sitting on one of the bar stools and cool down. I will do shots of you on the stool. Sit back with both your feet together on the rungs and reach both hands back, like you're fixing the back of your hair."

She did as she was told and Jacques started taking pictures.

He said, "Chest out", and Carla pushed those tits out and her nipples immediately became erect.

Jacques said, "Nice, very nice, now smile big and spread your legs." Carla spread them wide without hesitation. She was having a great time.

"Get off the stool and put both elbows on the table, then lean forward," Jacques said. "I want to get some shots of that great ass."

She immediately stuck her ass toward the camera. These were great shots of her ass, but also of her beautiful legs.

He said, "Now bend over like you are going to tie your shoe and show me your backside."

She turned her ass to the camera again and bent from her waist. Jacques took a bunch of shots in that position. He got great shots of her hanging breasts and her ass stuck in the air with her asshole and pussy visible with the red sliver of the thong material passing across them.

Bradley said, "Carla, I think you need to change to a different thong, that one is getting pretty wet."

Carla said as she walked over to get another glass of wine, "I must be sweating."

We all knew what was causing her wetness. She came back out in a tiny sheer yellow thong.

Bradley said, "Carla, you look beautiful in yellow." We all got a big laugh out of that, since you could hardly tell she had anything on.

After taking more photos, Jacques said, "It's getting hot. Let's take a break."

Carla grabbed her wine and said, "Good, I need to go to the bathroom."

Philippe, Bradley, and I took off our shirts, went to the pool, and jumped in. It felt so refreshing. Jacques and Jean-Marie were right behind us. Jean-Marie had on a coverup, which she threw on a lounge chair, so all she had on was tiny thong. She is a very beautiful young girl, but she had no tits at all, still quite sexy looking.

Carla came back out and said, "What about me?"

Jacques said, "Go ahead and get in but don't get you hair or makeup wet. You also might want to keep that thong dry so we can use it later. I like that yellow."

Carla started to go in and change but turned and came back to the edge of the pool and said, "What difference does it make?"

She pulled her thong off and stepped into the water. She stood on the steps about knee deep for a minute, so we could all admire her thin line of pubic hair, then she got all the way in the water. While she was standing on the steps, all eyes were on her; she looked stunning.

After we all cooled off Jacques said, "Back to work."

We all got out and dried off, but none of us put our shirts back on, including Jean-Marie.

Carla dried off, put her yellow thong back on and asked Jacques, "What's next?"

He said, "I want you face down on one of the lounge chairs. Jean-Marie, pick the one with the least shadows."

Carla laid down and Jacques took several photos of her back side, then he said, "Okay now turn over and give me some sexy poses."

Carla grabbed her glass of wine, took a big drink, and smiled.

Jacques said, "That's a good start, but I want you to get sexy."

Carla grabbed her tits and pushed them together. He said, "Great."

She rolled on her side and pulled her leg up to show her butt along with her tits. She then laid back in her chair and pulled her feet up and spread her legs.

Jacques said, "That's what I am talking about. Keep going like that."

The dampness in her thong had made it completely see through by that time. He kept her moving around with her legs spread for about a half an hour. Philippe was getting this all on video. She was really getting into it, but had to go change thongs again. This time a white one, but it only stayed dry for about five minutes.

Jacques announced, "We have enough shots for today. When we do the next session, we can do the beach topless and the beach nude at the same time. Carla, you will have to be careful not to have any pressure marks on your body. I am going to take tomorrow off and go over the photos with Bradley and we will send them to Stephane for his suggestions and approval, so our next photo session will be Friday afternoon at the beach. We can all meet there at 1pm."

With that we all jumped in the pool to cool off again. After I had cooled off, I went to make frozen margaritas for us all. After about the third round, we were all pretty drunk.

Carla said, "If I have to get naked for the next photo shoot, I think you should all get naked right now to help put me at ease for the shoot."

She and Jean-Marie (who was quite drunk) immediately threw their thongs up on the side of the pool.

Carla said, "Okay boys, your turn."

We looked at each other and said, "Why not?"

We got naked and had another round of drinks. Philippe went to make the drinks. You could tell he loved strutting around naked. He was quite well endowed.

Carla got out of the pool to show him where the ice was. She said, "Philippe, what a shame you're gay, you are very impressive looking. Let's go get the ice. I want to watch that thing swing when you walk." We all got a great laugh out of that, including Philippe.

It was about 6:30pm and the temperature was still about 84 degrees. Everybody was quite drunk.

I said, "I am getting hungry. Is anybody else thinking about dinner?"

Everyone chimed in saying, "Yes."

Carla said, "Joe, why don't you go order some pizzas?"

I said, "Okay. I will have them delivered, so we don't have to get dressed."

Carla said, "Joe, while you're out of the pool, be sure you have some cash."

"Yes, I do," I assured her added. "The order would be here in about 40 minutes."

I put the cash on the kitchen bar. Philippe came into the kitchen to make more margaritas and we all continued to drink, and by this time we were all pretty wasted.

Jean-Marie, Carla, and Philippe all crawled out of the pool, grabbed towels, and went to lounge chairs. Bradley, Jacques, and I grabbed towels and went to the bar stools. Nobody made any effort to cover themselves. By the time the pizza arrived, we were all starving, but when the doorbell rang none of us were feeling like answering the door. Finally, Carla jumped up, put her towel around her waist and headed for the door.

She said, "Watch this."

She had the delivery guy bring the food out to the pool. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her tits, but when he noticed we were all naked, he was so flustered.

Carla gave him his money and he turned around and said, "Have a great party," and took off.

We all gathered around the table except Jean-Marie. She was passed out on her lounge chair with her legs spread wide open. Bradley went over to try to wake her, but she was out cold.

After dinner we were all worn out, Philippe wrapped Jean-Marie in her towel and put her in the car.

After they all left, Carla said, "It's been a long day."

We both fell into bed and slept all night.

The next morning Carla and I were up early. We had our coffee by the pool. It was already hot again.

I asked, "What are going to do today?"

She said, "Debbie is going to come over and we were just going to lay in the sun by the pool."

Debbie needed to get some sun, because Jacques was going to do her photo shoot on Saturday. It would be easy to lay by the pool and when they got too hot they could just jump in and cool off.

I said, "Carla, on Friday when we went to the beach for the photo shoot, it would be nice if we took everyone to lunch at our favorite little beach bar on Orient Beach."

She said, "That's a great idea. Call Bradley and Jacques and see if they would like that."

When I called Jacques, he thought was a nice idea and that we should meet about 11am Friday, do a few photos, then have some lunch.

Debbie came over about 10:30 that morning. Carla was already out at the pool, naked, tanning her butt.

Debbie said, "I need to do that too."

She took off her cover-up. She was already naked under it. She laid face down on her lounge chair, showing her beautiful butt with her legs spread wide.

Carla said, "Joe, I will holler at you when we are ready for lunch."

I said, "Okay, I will have something ready."

The girls just laid there and as planned. When they got to hot, they just jumped in the pool.

I told them, "I'm going to go get some carryout for lunch."

I called Debbie's husband, Jeff, to see if he wanted to join us for lunch. When I came back from getting lunch, Jeff was already there; sitting in the kitchen.

I said, "What are doing in here?"

He said, "I didn't want to disturb the girls, they look so beautiful out there and I was afraid they would get dressed if they new I was here."

I said, "I doubt that."

I opened a bottle of wine and took lunch to the shady area around the pool. I hollered to the girls.

They both jumped up said, "Hi," to Jeff and came over to eat.

Neither of them made any effort to cover themselves. They both had beautiful tans and looked great. Jeff got up, kissed them both, and we sat down to eat. After lunch and a little wine, the girls stood up to go back to the sun.

Carla looked at both Jeff and me and said, "Do you see any places I need to tan before the shoot tomorrow?"

She lifted her boobs and rubbed her nipples, then turned and bent over and asked if she had tan lines. She had her legs spread and you could she her tanned pussy.




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She turned back around and said to Jeff, "I just love to tease you." She smiled at us both and went back to her chair.

After Jeff and Debbie left, Carla said, "I'm going to take a shower and a nap. I'd like to go to dinner at our favorite restaurant when I get up."

I said, "Great, I will make a reservation and you go get cleaned up and rest for a while."

At about six, she called me into the bedroom. She was lying on our bed with her legs wide open rubbing her clit.

She said, "I have been thinking about this photo shoot tomorrow and it has made me really horny."

I said, "I know what you have been thinking about: It is fucking Bradley."

She said, "I have thought about that too, but I need you to fuck me hard, right now!"

I took of my clothes and went down between her legs. She was drenched in her own juices from rubbing herself before I got there. I started sucking her clit and she immediately started moaning, almost hollering.

She pulled me up to her, kissed me, and looked me straight in the eyes and said, "Fuck me now. Fill me up with that fat cock of yours. Do it now, and do it hard."

I climbed on top of her and she grabbed my cock and jammed it into her pussy and said, "Fuck me. Fast..."

Soon she started to orgasm as she moaned, "Uuuuuuuhhh."

She wrapped her legs around my lower back and moved her hips from side to side. I kept pounding her hard, which only created more spasms in her hips. The sweat was just poring off of me, down onto her chest and breasts as they swayed beneath me in time to my thrusts.

She looked up at me and said, "Yeah, that's it, baby. Fuck me good. Shoot that load in my pussy. I love feeling you cum in my pussy."

I felt my own orgasm building and building, and before long I unloaded in her, shooting cum deep in her hot, pink pussy.

After I collapsed and rolled off of her we just laid there for a few minutes, without speaking. Then we both burst out laughing.

I said, "What got into you?"

She said, "I think just being naked and doing the photo shoot and thinking about being totally naked tomorrow for Bradley and the crew has made me really horny."

I said, "Well, I think it is great. The last few weeks have been having the best sex of our lives."

She said, "Yes, I think you are right."

I said, "This adventure is about over. Are you going to fuck Bradley?"

She said, "Are you still okay with me fucking another man?"

I said, "Carla, it is up to you but if you still want it I am okay with it. I just want you to know that I love you! If you are going to do it I want you to just let go and enjoy. Let him totally take you and bring you to the ultimate orgasm. I may not be there to watch and just let it be the two of you.

She said, "Oh, no, if you aren't there I won't let it happen. That's part of the pleasure having you watching me fuck him. I thought we agreed on it!"

I said, "We will see."

We went in the bathroom and took a cool shower together. After we dried off, Carla slipped on a sundress and sandals. That was all. The dress was really short and she looked beautiful. We went to our favorite restaurant. She flirted with the staff and they told her how much they liked her dress. After a bottle of wine and great dinner, we talked about the photo shoot the next day. Carla was really excited about posing for Jacques and Bradley.

"After Jacques is through with the beach shoots and the nude shots at the villa," she said, "I may ask him to take a few more photos that are little more risqué, so we can keep them to remember this adventure in our life."

I could tell Carla was still really sexually excited. We went home and went to bed. Carla said that she wanted to get plenty of rest because was a big day.

I got up early, but Carla slept late. When she woke up we had coffee in the garden.

"I didn't sleep too well because I am nervous and excited about today," Carla said. "I am going for a walk to calm my nerves."

I thought it best to just let her go by herself. Hopefully that would help her relax. When she returned, she seemed much more at ease.

She said, "I am going to take a shower and get ready to go to the beach."

When she came out of the bedroom, she said, "Philippe called. He is going to come by to do my hair and makeup before we head to Orient Beach."

She had a brightly colored pareo tied loosely and low around her waist.

She said, "Will this be okay? I don't want any pressure marks."

I said, "You look perfect."

Philippe got there and started on her hair and makeup. He said, "Drop the pareo. I need to check your pubic area for unwanted hair. You look great down there."

Carla said, "Thanks, I am glad you like it."

She just sat there, naked, while he made her look even more perfect. He said, "I think we are good to go."

Carla picked up her pareo and headed to our bedroom to get her beach bag. She came out in a linen shirt that wasn't buttoned. You could see that she didn't have on anything else.

"Philippe, I have a towel and a couple of thong bottoms," she said. "Do I need anything else?"

He said, "You probably don't even need those, but let's take them just in case."

I said that I would drive, so Philippe loaded his gear in my car and we took off. Carla had not yet buttoned her shirt.

She said, "I'm hot, but calmer now." She was smiling and happy. I was glad to see her happy and at ease.

She said, "I don't think anyone will mind if I don't button my shirt, do you Philippe?"

He said, "No problem, I hadn't even noticed."

At the same time a truck went by and the driver honked and waved at Carla. We all got a great laugh.

When we got to the parking lot of the restaurant, Bradley, Jacques, and Jean-Marie were waiting for us with all of their gear. We proceeded to the beach, where our favorite waitress had set us up a spot on the beach. We each had our own lounge chairs and she had our table set up for lunch.

"Let's sit and relax and have some wine before we do a few shots and lunch," Jacques said and added, "Jean-Marie, please check the lighting and shadows." I ordered a couple bottles of wine and we all sat down and visited.

After two glasses of wine, Jacques said, "We better get started with the photos. Carla, why don't we do some candid shots around this area and around the bar?"

She said, "Okay, just tell me what to do."

He said, "What do you have on under that linen shirt?"

She undid the two buttons and showed him. Jacques said, "I thought we would start with a thong then go to Long Bay for the nude shots."

Carla said, "I didn't put anything on because of the pressure marks. I can put on my WW thong and we can do the shots."

He said, "Tie the thong loosely, so you won't get any marks."

She pulled on a tiny white thong that she could hardly keep up after she adjusted the ties, Carla slipped off her shirt and asked, "Where do we start?"

Jacques said, "Let's start with some casual shots here, in front of our umbrella and chairs. Just give me some different poses as you move around."

Jean-Marie had taken off her shirt and was topless. Philippe, Jacques, Bradley, and I were all shirtless. We were trying to make Carla feel at ease, and she seemed at ease and confident. She looked happy and quite beautiful. She was moving around striking different poses. She was sticking her ass out and her tits out. Her nipples were erect. She was loving the attention.

Jacques said, "Carla do you mind going over by the bar for a few shots?"

Without hesitation, she walked up to the bar and ordered another glass of wine. To the bartenders pleasure, she carried on a conversation with him. They were old friends.

Jacques asked, "Could we do a few shots on top of the bar?"

The bartender, whose name was Jeff, ran around to help her onto the bar. As she stepped up, Jeff looked up and enjoyed seeing her pussy.

Jacques took about twenty shots, thanked Jeff, then said, "Let's order lunch."

While they were preparing lunch, Jacques took Carla to the beach for some shots. During this time Philippe was shooting video and Jean-Marie was using her screens to enhance the lighting and shadows. Bradley was telling her the different poses he wanted and telling her how good she looked. Jacques had her get in the water and did several poses of her wet. The best shots came when she came out of the water and the salt water dripped from her huge nipples. The water also made her thong totally sheer. She looked stunning. Jacques said that he had everything he needed.

Philippe got Carla a towel and we all headed for lunch. Carla dried off, peeled off the wet thong, and slipped her shirt back on, but did not button it. She was enjoying this shoot so much. I think she was really turned on by all the attention.

After a nice lunch and a couple of more glasses of wine, Jacques said, "Let's head to Long Bay for some more photos."

When we got to the beach, there were a few people spread out up and down the beach, but not crowded at all. Jacques and Philippe got their equipment while Bradley helped Jean-Marie with her equipment. We all took our shirts off; the temperature quite hot.

Jacques asked Philippe, "Please touch up Carla's makeup."

While Philippe worked on Carla, the rest of us ran to water; the water was so refreshing.

When Philippe was done with Carla, Jacques said, "Don't move. You look perfect."

She was standing at the water's edge with her legs apart, she looked beautiful smiling and naked. This is what she had been waiting for.

Jacques and Bradley had her do some poses, then Jacques said, "Carla, would you put on your dry thong? I want to start with a few shots clothed."

She looked magnificent in the tiniest of thongs on top of her long legs. She faced the camera, spread her legs, and placed one hand on her hip and smiled. Both Bradley and Jacques told her how perfect she looked. Philippe was videoing and Jean-Marie was moving about doing her thing. I just stood there and enjoyed the beauty of her swollen vaginal lips pressing against the thong material. She was presenting a classic camel toe for the camera. She was enjoying her sexuality and wanted her friends to enjoy it too.

After several poses, Bradley said, "I think you can take off your thong now."

Her face lit up. She was ready. She pulled one of the strings, letting it fall away from her. It exposed half of her pussy. Moving her hands to the other side, she pulled the other string. The thong dropped, exposing her pussy, but it did not fall away completely. The material was stuck between her pussy lips. She looked up and smiled and laughed while Jacques and Philippe recorded it all. She lowered her hand and pulled the thong from between her legs and let it drop to the sand. Carla spread her legs, thrust her chest out, placed her hands behind her head, smiled, and presented herself to all of us to view, especially Bradley. Jacques was taking photos as fast as he could.

Bradley had spread a blanket on the beach. Carla went to the blanket, sat down, and spread her legs. She leaned back and thrust her nipples out. They were as hard as rocks. She kept moving, so Jacques could get all the different angles he wanted. She turned around and got on her hands and knees, spread her legs, arched her back, and presented her ass to the camera. She was showing her womanly assets that were hidden between her legs. She turned her head and looked over her shoulder and smiled at Bradley. She was enjoying presenting herself to him. I could tell that she was totally in the moment. You could see a glistening between her pussy lips. This was what she had been waiting for.

Without being directed, Carla got up, did a few poses for Jacques, and started down the beach. She turned, smiled, and waved for them to follow.

Jean-Marie was having trouble keeping up, Jacques said to her, "Do the best you can. Let's just see where this goes."

Carla walked toward the people on the beach who had been trying to see what was going on. She just kept walking, wiggling her sexy bare ass as she walked. She walked up to a young naked guy just coming out of the water from a swim.

She asked, "Would you like to pose with me?"

He said, "Sure."

She said, "Follow me."

She was starting to gather a small audience. She moved against this guy and started rubbing her chest against him, you could see his penis swell with a huge erection. He returned the favor by rubbing his hands over her butt and grabbed her breast. She leaned back and let him play with her nipples. She turned and put his leg between hers and rubbed her pussy up and down his thigh. She thanked him and left him standing there with a huge hard on in front of the people that had gathered.

She started back to our blanket. The few people that were watching laughed and clapped. Jacques and Philippe caught all of this on their cameras.

We got back to our blanket, Jacques said, "That was beautiful. I would like to get some shots of you rolling around in the sand, then a few of you rinsing off and playing in the surf."

Carla said, "Sure."

She rolled off the blanket and rolled in the sand. She was sweating profusely, as we all were, so the sand stuck to her entire body. She covered her front and back with sand as she rolled around.

Bradley said, "Let's get a few shots of her front and back."

She stood and thrust her chest out, all you could see were her mounds covered with sand. She was laughing, having a great time.

Bradley said, "Let's see your backside."

She turned, did a few poses and then spread her legs and bent from the waist. Her pussy lips were completely sand encrusted.

Bradley said, "Okay, hit the water."

She ran into the surf and dove into the water. She came out with salt water running down her glistening body.

"Okay, back to the villa to get a few nude shots there," Jacques said. "Carla, as soon as you get back get a shower and go to Philippe for hair and makeup."

The trip back to our villa took about 20 minutes. Carla had slipped on a linen shirt for the drive, nothing else, and she didn't even button it. She was truly having a lot of fun modeling and being naked for all of us. When we got to the villa she went directly to the shower, she said it was the best shower of her life, getting all of that sand off her body. By the time she was done the crew was unloading their equipment. Philippe went directly to his makeup room. Carla came out of our bathroom with wet hair. She went to Philippe so he could start her hair. She was naked and looked beautiful even with wet hair. Philippe dried her hair and styled it quickly.

Philippe said, "Jacques wanted to know if you would mind shaving your pubic area completely for this final set of photos."

Carla said, "I have never shaved it all off, but I think that would be fun."

She said, "I will run do a quick shave."

Philippe said, "Not necessary. I can do that for you."

Carla said, "I have always done my own trimming, but if you want to, I am okay with it."

He put a towel on the couch and sat her down, spread her legs, and lathered her up. Carla called me into the room and asked, "Why haven't you ever done this for me?"

I said, "It looks like fun. From now on consider it my job."

She just sat there and in a matter of just a few minutes she was as smooth as a baby's butt. Philippe got her makeup done and sent her out for more photos.

Jacques said, "Let's get a few shots around the pool."

He took her out and posed her standing by the pool with her legs apart and her hand on her hip; smiling for the camera, then a few shots without a smile. A much more somber look. He had her go to a lounge chair and sit in an upright position with her eyes closed, as if she was sleeping. He took several shots in this position.

Jacques went to Carla on the lounge chair and said, "I want a few shots with you staring directly at the camera with your legs spread."

She reclined her chair a little more laid back and spread her legs slightly, Jacques said, "No, spread them more."

She did as she was told and spread them wide. You could see her bare pubic area and it was clear how wet she was between her legs. He took several closeup shots of her looking directly at the camera. He then had her roll over, so he could get closeups shots of her ass, legs, and full backside.

Jacques said, "Carla, you are starting to sweat. Let's move to bedroom."

When Carla got to the bedroom, Jacques said, "Carla, stand in front of the mirror and look at yourself and do some poses."

She put her hands on her hips, spread her legs, and smiled. She danced around in front of the mirror, she was enjoying watching herself. She pulled on her nipples, even though they were already erect. She then ran her hand down her flat belly and rubbed herself where her pubic hair had been.

Jacques asked Philippe, "Are you getting all of this on video?"

He replied, "Yes, I am."

Jacques asked Jean-Marie, "Go get the stepladder, so I can do some shots from above the bed."

He instructed Carla, "Lie face up on the bed. Good. Now put your hands behind your head, smile, and look at the camera. Like that. Great. Now spread your legs as far as you can and look at the camera."

"You are beautiful. Now, play with your nipples."

She did, while smiling at the camera. Jacques came down off of the ladder and got pictures from every possible angle.

He said, "Raise your knees up and put your feet flat on the bed."

At this angle you could see Carla's juices flowing down onto the bed.

Jacques said, "Carla, beautiful job. I think we are done."

Carla said, "Good. I have to go pee. Be right back."

While she was gone, I asked Jacques and Bradley, "Why did you take these last few photos? Does Stephane really want explicit photos like that?"

Bradley said, "No, he doesn't, but Carla wanted these for herself."

I just laughed and said, "Now I understand." These were the risqué photos for us that she had mentioned.

When Carla came back, Jacques said, "Jean-Marie, Philippe, and I are going to put our equipment in the car. I am going back to the hotel and go through these photos, so Bradley and I can look at the good ones and decide what to send to Stephane tomorrow. Jean-Marie and Philippe will get the equipment ready for tomorrow's shoot at Debbie's. We probably had enough good shots for Stephane. I will book our flights back to Paris for Sunday. We will see you before we left town."

I helped them load the car, while Carla and Bradley made us cocktails.

When I came back in, Carla had put on a coverup that was like a poncho, open on the sides and it tied around the waist. It was short, barely covering her pussy and showed her boobs on the sides. It was quite sexy. The three of us went to the pool and sat and talked about the photo shoot. Bradley was really happy about how the whole thing went.

Carla said, "I enjoyed the whole process and am sorry that it is over."

"I am getting hungry," I said. "How about some steaks from the grill?" Bradley and Carla agreed.

I said, "You two just relax. I will start the grill and fix us salad."

When I called them for dinner, I could tell Carla was getting a little tipsy. She stumbled up the steps into the dinning room, and Bradley caught her before she hit the floor. I could tell she enjoyed the touch of his hands on her body. I opened a nice bottle of wine to go with our salads and steaks. We had a good dinner and good conversation.

After we ate, we moved to the living room. Carla and Bradley sat on the couch and I sat in my chair across from them. Carla made no effort to cover her pubic area and sat with her legs spread wide. You could clearly see the glistening in her slit. She was sexually alive. I knew tonight was the night.

I excused myself saying, "I'm going to clean up the kitchen."

Every so often I would look into the living room to see what was happening. It didn't take long for Carla to move over next to Bradley. She had put one leg up on the couch and sitting facing him with her legs spread. He had a nice view of her shaved pussy.




Carla Becomes A Nude Model Ch. 04



I went back into the living room to get my wine, Carla smiled and said, "How is it going?"

I said, "I will be done in a few minutes."

She made no effort to cover herself. Bradley was looking nervous.

I said, "You two go ahead. I will be busy in the kitchen for a few more minutes."

I smiled and went back to the kitchen. After a few minutes I looked back in and by that point Carla was kissing Bradley. I could see their tongues slipping in and out of each others' mouths and Carla's hand between Bradley's legs. Bradley had moved his hand between her legs and was running his finger up and down her wet slit.

After about ten minutes, I heard Carla say, "Joe, could you come in here?"

I went into the living room and Carla said, "Would you sit down, please?" I did.

Carla said, "I have told Bradley what I want to do and he wants to hear from you that you are okay with it."

I said, "Bradley, Carla has wanted to fuck you since the first time she meet you. I have told her that if that is what she wants. I want her to be totally fulfilled. I want you satisfy her wishes."

Carla said, "I also told Bradley that I love you very much and this is one time fantasy and that I want you to be here the entire time and that you have agreed, if you think you can stand to watch."

I said, "Bradley, go ahead." I went back in the kitchen and finished cleaning.

When I returned to the living room, Carla had removed her coverup. She was sitting naked on the couch, Bradley was running his tongue over her nipples. She threw her head back and bit her lower lip to keep from crying out as she thrust her nipples out to him and he gently bit and sucked them. They did not even know that I was sitting across the room with a huge erection. I went to my office to get my camera. I thought that after all the videoing that had been going on this past couple of weeks, I wanted this recorded. Carla and I could enjoy this later.

Bradley pushed her back on the couch, spread her legs, and started licking her pussy. She looked over at me and smiled. The fact that she was on display for me and the camera added that extra thrill that I'm sure she wanted. She put her hand on Bradley's head and wiggled her hips from side to side to move him to her most sensitive spot. She slowly started to thrust her hips forward to accommodate the movement of his tongue. She was moaning loudly as his tongue worked her pussy. I could tell that he was about to ignite with her first of many orgasms. She ground her hips into his face as she spasmed again and again in her first massive orgasm.

Carla raised up, kissed Bradley, driving her tongue into his mouth time after time. She laid him back on the couch and unzipped his pants, pulled them off, and threw them across the room. She pulled his shirt off and licked his chest down to his boxers and pulled them off and threw them as well. She took his hard cock into her mouth and sucked and licked him to full erection. As she did this, she would occasionally look up at him and suck on his cock's big head. He was enjoying every minute of this animalistic sex. Carla was on her knees. Her mouth was giving his cock attention, she was also rubbing her clit with her free hand. Her other hand was wrapped around the base of his cock. The camera was catching all of this, from behind. From that angle I could see Carla's juices oozing down her legs. Bradley came in her mouth way too soon. She swallowed all that she could, but some of his sperm was running down her chin. She relaxed her body against Bradley's legs and kept sucking his dick until it was clean.

Carla looked over at me and said, "We aren't through. Let's move into the bedroom."

She took Bradley into the bedroom that Philippe had used for the makeup room. She pushed Bradley down and started licking his shaft again until it became semi-hard. Bradley pulled her up to him and kissed her. He started to finger her pussy that was still dripping her juices.

She said, "Bradley, when you are ready, I want you to fuck me and cum inside me. I want to feel your sperm spew in my pussy."

She grabbed his penis and jacked it up and down until it was fully hard again.

Carla said, "Do it. Put your hard dick in me and fuck me. Oh, please. Fuck me! Put that big fucker in me!"

He slowly buried his shaft in her wet pussy. She intentionally spread her legs, so I could get a shot of her pussy with his dick in her. Carla's juices flowed out as Bradley jabbed again and again into her willing depths. Carla pushed him away and rolled him over into a sitting position and then sat on his lap, she was facing him. She looked over at me, grabbed Bradley's stiff penis and then slid herself back down on him. She kissed him, stuck her tongue in his mouth, and fucked herself up and down on his hard dick. She pulled her tits up, so he could suck on her hard nipples.

After a couple of minutes, she slid off of him, turned around with her back to him and spread her legs. She hunched herself up and down on his cock. Bradley reached up and was squeezing her breasts and twisting her nipples. She reached down, pulled her pussy lips open and started rubbing her swollen clit. She looked at me and the video camera smiled. She moaned loudly and closed her eyes as wave after wave of rippling orgasm ran threw her. She rolled Bradley over, so he was on top of her once more. She grabbed his cock and placed the head against her slit. He took it from there and jammed it back inside her. He hooked his forearms under her knees. He started thrusting into her wet pussy again and again. Each stroke lifting her pelvis upward to accept more and more of him. She moaned with each lunge as he buried himself into her hungry pussy.

She yelled out, "Ohhhh. Yeah. Fuck me. Fuck me with that big cock, Bradley. Fuck me. Uuuuuuuhhh."

She started to cum again. He rode her through wave after wave of her orgasms. Carla threw her head back, closed her eyes, and clenched Bradley's ass.

Bradley continued to hump against Carla furiously. He was going deep inside her with each stroke. Carla turned her head to the side so she could view Bradley's cock in the mirror as it disappeared into her body. She also wanted to be sure that the video camera was catching the whole adventure. She would occasionally close her eyes as the sensation became intense. She smiled at me and winked.

Bradley was picking up his rhythm. He would pull his cock's full length out, before driving it back into her. Sweat was pouring off of him and spilling down on her.

Carla said, "That's it baby. Fuck me good. Shoot that load into my pussy. I want to feel you shoot that cum into my pussy. Come on lover. Fuck my hot pussy."

I was about to go crazy. I didn't think I could take it much longer without exploding.

Bradley shouted out, "There, there, take that."

He clenched every muscle in his body and shot stream after stream into her hot pussy. As he shot his load, Carla began to stiffen. 

She bit her lip and cried out, "Oh my God."

Her fingers curled into the sheets and her body convulsed as she came in unison with Bradley. Then she held her body stiff and yelled out, "Fuck."

After they both regained their composure, Carla kissed Bradley and said, "That was the hottest sex I have ever had. A stranger has just cum in my pussy and my husband has filmed it all, I feel heavenly."

While Carla was still lying in bed holding Bradley, she said, "Joe, come over here. I can tell you need some relief."

I went over to the bed, she unzipped my pants, and started sucking and licking my cock. After watching their show, I came almost immediately; shooting a giant load in her mouth and all over her sweaty tits. I nearly collapsed on top of the two of them.

Carla looked at Bradley and said, "I am worn out. I need to go to sleep."

Bradley dressed and said, "I have to get some sleep to so I can help Jacques go through the photos."

He kissed Carla goodbye. She was still lying on the bed with my cum on her mouth and all over her chest and Bradley's cum between her legs and running down onto the sheets.

Carla went into our bedroom and took a long hot shower. She hollered for me to join her, which I did. We washed each other and collapsed in bed.

As were going to sleep she said, "Thank you for letting me fulfill my fantasy. I love only you."

We fell asleep in each others' arms.

The next morning I awoke to her stroking my shaft.

She said, "I want to fuck you properly."

She climbed on top of me and rode me until I came, hard. I wasn't sure if she came or not. We never talked about what had happened the night before.

On Saturday, Carla said, "I want to take the whole crew to dinner before they leave town."

We all went to our favorite restaurant and had a great time. The only thing said about the photo shoot was when Jacques said, "We have a bunch of really good photos for Stephane. If you are ever in Paris, please call."

We told them all goodbye and Bradley said, "I will be leaving in a few days. I will be in touch before I return to Los Angeles."

A few days later I asked Carla, "How do you feel about your fantasy with Bradley?"

She said, "I am not ready to talk about it yet."

I asked, "What do you want me to do with the video, erase it?

She said, "No, absolutely not, just put it in the safe."

Bradley stopped by a week later to let us know he was heading back to L.A. the next day.

He said, "I received an email from Stephane. In it he told me which photos to start doing the sketches from and which photos to have printed when I get back home. Stephane was very pleased with all the photos. Stephane also wanted me to thank you for all of your hard work and to let you know how beautiful you are."

"It wasn't really work; it was fun," Carla said. She went over to Bradley, kissed him goodbye, and added, "Thank you for your special favor."

As far as I know, we had not heard from Bradley again until about a month ago, when he called to let us know that Stephane wanted us to attend the premiere, showing Bradley's work in Paris. The final date has not been set. Bradley is running close to a year behind schedule because Stephane keeps ordering more sketches and paintings.

Please remember that this is a true story. I want your comments on what you would do if your wife wanted to do this. Please comment!

Thanks to Brad42 at Literotica for his editing skills.