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Clarissa the Model Ch. 01

By: jackthespy



When my wife was about 35, I started taking her photograph and as I got better at it, she agreed to pose for me in sexy clothes. She could see that I was looking for more artistic poses and she eventually began posing topless and then fully nude, even full frontal nude shots. The deal was that no one was allowed to see them but me.

Needless to say, she was stunning, trim, no sagging, pert breasts and erect nipples in the pictures and no stretch marks, tight ass and good legs. I was proud of her and when an old friend came to visit from far away, she begrudgingly permitted me to show him the pictures. After he left on his flight, she came up to me and asked if I showed him the pictures and she asked how he liked them. I could see she was excited when I said that he loved them and could not believe that she allowed him to see her like that.

Over the coming year she continued to model for me a few more times and we went to the occasional topless beach and even a nudist resort but she always complained that it made her feel cheap and slutty. She was still a very straight Midwestern girl. She did, at times, allow me to show her pix to my fellow photographer friends at seminars and even on the internet. We even won a few awards for some of our shots. From time to time I would post her pictures, usually on password protected private sites, and she would pretend she did not care about the feedback, but she asked about it nevertheless. She would complain sometimes when I showed her face on some of the nudes but not too strongly.

As far as dressing, she is very conservative, especially around the kids and family and that is where we spend most of our time. She has taken to going without a bra when we are alone or when we go out alone in public or with couples. She will even unbutton a couple of buttons to humor me. This is where the evolution begins.

After I began posting her pix on a dedicated website, I began to strike up a regular communication with a few older photographers, close to retirement, with lots of nude model experience. They had lots of beautiful work posted and lots of good suggestions and Clarissa did not seem to mind when I sent some of her full nude files to Sam, a fellow in Chicago. He did some nice detail work on them and we posted them on our site, password protected so only our circle of friends could see them. Clarissa did not seem to mind that many of my male friends and some of our female friends had seen her nude, at least in photos. I think this pretty mother of 3 felt a little daring, when it all came down to dust.

She did not pose very often but when she did I jumped at the chance to do a good job and posted small series of pix on our site. They were never pornographic, no spreads, occasionally we did show labia, usually showing pubic hair, always breasts. Her facial expressions were great. I made it a point to forward the occasional email comments to her personal email address. She did not say anything to me but I know she read them.

As luck would have it, I had to make a drive to Chicago for business and Clarissa planned to come with me. I emailed Sam to see if he wanted to meet us for dinner, since we had never actually met him, or had even spoken to him on the phone, for that matter. He graciously invited us to his home in a near north suburb of the city. He told us to bring photos so we could compare work, if Clarissa did not mind. She said it was fine, she seemed to like the idea of meeting an older man who obviously was her fan...

The following week, we were knocking on the door of a moderately nice and well kept brick house in Evanston Illinois. A white haired, heavy set man with a short beard opened the door and warmly greeted us. He told us he knew Clarissa immediately, guessed who I was and introduced himself as Sam. I could see that Clarissa liked this paternal gentleman.

We sat in his comfortable living room, surrounded by beautiful framed black and white prints of what looked like the same woman, in different stages of her life. Many were nudes and some were in her later years, but tasteful and beautiful.

He explained that these were pictures of his wife who had died about 2 years ago. Like Clarissa, she had modeled for him over many years and he could understand how proud I was of my own wife. He said that I might be one of very few men who are comfortable enough in a relationship and proud enough of his wife to display her photographs in this way. I nodded that I understood.

He stood and ushered us out to his patio where we had some fine steaks and wine and I could see that Clarissa must have unbuttoned the top buttons on her thin blouse. At my request for the trip, she was not wearing a bra. I could clearly see those marvelous nipples.

Clarissa asked Sam for a tour of the premises so, with drinks in hand; I followed the two of them around the spacious house. Sam had been a successful businessman who had sold his factory several years earlier so he had the time and the means to create a beautiful basement studio where we found ourselves. It had high ceilings for a basement, allowing track studio lighting and it was large enough to have actual sets. It was set up with a fake Grecian pillar and large urn, some broken marble made of Styrofoam and such. Sam explained it was for a book cover he had contracted to do for a romance novel. 

He pointed to some togas hanging on the wall.

Clarissa lit up. "Ooh. Can I try on a toga? Would you take my picture?" she cooed. I already knew this was inevitable and I loved it. Sam pointed to the changing screen and she went behind it.

She was back in a moment. The toga was very short on her, showing off her great legs, she was barefoot. The upper part of the toga was open in front down below the navel and she covered only one breast, Greek style... she was animated and excited. It was a side I had not seen before. She was not shy.

I handed her the freshly refilled wine glass... red wine... how appropriate... and she sat down on the broken Grecian column. Her hair was a little bit in disarray and it was perfect for the shot and when Sam seemed to produce a bunch a large red grapes from out of nowhere, the scene was perfect. (I refilled the glass again), Sam and I busied ourselves with setting lights and loading cameras with film and taking light meter readings.

When we started shooting, we took turns posing her; she was totally cooperative and happy to please. I must add here that Sam and I acted quite professionally during this shoot because we really are serious photographers. That did not mean that I was not heavily aroused and Sam later admitted that he was also. 

As the shoot progressed, I noted that Clarissa was not wearing panties under her toga, she was not just braless... We were trying to be professional but we fully exploited her bare breasts. At first we showed them subtly and then we slipped the toga completely off her top.

She took off the toga and posed with it in her hands, then finally smiled impishly and stepped out of it completely.

When we were finished she walked over to me, still nude and gave me a peck on the cheek and did the same for Sam, and then she turned and walked back to the changing area to get dressed.

She joined us as we were cleaning up the set and eating the remaining grapes, and I noted happily that she did not button the front of her blouse. When I pointed to it she smiled and said,

"It's nothing you guys haven't seen a lot of anyway, right?"

Sam smiled and said that was what his wife used to say when she posed for him and his friends. Clarissa smiled and touched his arm.

Before long we were upstairs saying our thanks and our goodbyes. It had been a fun visit, we finally got to meet the famous Sam face to face and we both liked him. He asked us to join him the following night to see the proofs if possible and since we would be finished with business the following morning, we agreed. He asked when we were checking out of the hotel and I told him we would gladly add a day to our hotel stay and he insisted we stay with him the following night. He added, if we did not mind a few of his "old fogey" friends being there for a while in the evening. It was his monthly photo group and they were meeting that evening at his house. 

Clarissa quickly accepted for the two of us. We went back to the hotel and made very hot love, she was amazing... I was very pleased with whatever had come over her. We needed to come to Chicago more often with out the kids, I was thinking to myself.

Clarissa the Model Ch. 02



We completed our business early the following day and spent some time down along the shopping paradise on Michigan Avenue. Clarissa bought some very sexy but classy skirts and blouses for when we traveled together next time and some higher heeled shoes than usual, at my urging, to try and dress less domestically. We went back to the hotel to collect our stuff and headed out to Sam's place.

Along the way, we did some shopping and bought some gifts for him. Some fun props for his studio at some of the antique stores along Wells Street just north of the loop. It was still early so we caught a movie in New Town, Clarissa wearing her very thin and low cut blouse and somewhat short skirt with a generous slit up the side. I was in heaven but she kept slapping me away when I pawed her in the movie... I guess we are not sixteen anymore.

We got to Sam's at the agreed upon time of 6PM and there was already another car in the driveway. I was drooling as I watched Clarissa make her way up to his front door and knock at the door with her blouse unbuttoned halfway down the front. Her nipples were poking at the thin white material. I had my photo portfolio with me since this was going to be a photo club meeting.

Clarissa knocked and opened the door, and Sam hugged her when he saw her there, shaking my hand warmly as he ushered us into his dining room. A couple of Sam's friends were sitting around the table, about his age, standing to shake our hands. There was a pitcher of beer on the table and we all sat around like old friends.

Sam explained that Chuck and Hal had brought over some of the work they had just finished from a seminar they had taken the previous week on abstract nudes and lighting. It was mainly black and white 8x10 prints and they asked if it was alright with Clarissa if they discussed the nudes. Clarissa grinned and looked and me and Sam and said that it was fine because she did some modeling herself. I could see them straining to politely not look down her open blouse and Sam and I exchanged knowing glances.

The conversation turned to their work, and I must say it was not as advanced as my own and certainly not as good as Sam's and we all passed the pictures around. The models were two girls in their 20's but not particularly pretty or fit, obviously just some students trying to make a few bucks by posing for old geezers.

Sam told them that I was also a photographer and Clarissa and I were his guests tonight. He asked if it was okay to look at what I brought with me, looking at Clarissa. She smiled and said, "Certainly", and sat back with her beer. I watched the expressions of Chuck and Hal as Sam sat between them and slowly turned the pages of my large portfolio when they realized that my nude model was Clarissa. She was sitting quietly, studying their faces as they seemed to be devouring the pictures. I could see she was getting hot.

Sam, ever cool, looked up to Clarissa and complimented her on her posing and told me that he liked my photo style. The other guys joined in and made comments about each picture, as they looked at my wife's naked body and Clarissa and I answered questions about how we did each shot.

I don't know when she did it but Clarissa managed to have all her blouse buttons open by this time and when she moved it was very easy to see her breasts and nipples. She had selected a blouse which had the buttons hidden so when it was unbuttoned, it looked like it never had any buttons. She was the center of attention.

I asked Sam how last night's shots came out. He lit up and said he spent most of the day on them. He said if Clarissa did not mind, he would show the group. She said she would be honored if they did not think it was boring to see more pictures of her and they quickly told her it was okay.

Sam came back into the room with a stack of 8x10 prints and a beautiful close-up 11x14 shot of Clarissa's face and breasts.

"Clarissa, I could not help myself, you have the most beautiful breasts and the lighting was perfect... what do you think?"

She stood up and held it at arm's length and walked around the room for about a minute. Then she looked up at him and said, "You make me look better than real life, Sam. Thank you."

I told her that she really does look that good and Sam agreed. The other guys just stood there. Then Chuck spoke up and asked her how long she has been a model and where else might he have seen her.

She smiled and said that Sam and I have been the only photographers who have had her pose in the flesh but many others have seen her pictures. He asked if she had ever considered posing for a club or small group. Hal elbowed him and he apologized. Sam gave Chuck a dirty look.

I looked at Clarissa. As far as I could tell, she did not look mad; she was looking to me for a hint on how to respond. I lied and told them that Clarissa had considered posing for a photo club if the opportunity came up but we really have not considered it seriously. How would you even approach a club without making it sound like she was a slut...? I queried.

Sam could see where we were going and being the perceptive fellow that he was, said that we could go downstairs and take some shots as a group if Clarissa wanted to get some group experience. All eyes went to Clarissa.

She said, "Even though you guys have seen me completely nude in the pictures, it is quite a different thing to get naked in front of a bunch of guys... but I guess I trust you and after all, my husband and Sam are here. Okay, let's go." 

Clarissa started to head downstairs, her blouse already half off, followed by Sam and me. The guys were pretty excited and Gus stopped and said, "Hey, it's a beautiful day and Sam, you have a great private backyard, right? Clarissa stopped, blouse already open.

Sam said that it was fenced and he and taken many nude pictures of his wife back there in the past. We agreed to wait outside and Clarissa would get ready.

We waited outside and in a moment, Clarissa came out the door, in her naked glory. We could see her beautiful blonde pubic hair. She seemed uncertain and turned to go back in, seemed to change her mind and came out and sat down.

Sam and I called out different poses and she accommodated us. She seemed to keep her legs together and most of the shots.

In a few minutes she relaxed a little bit more intend to be enjoying the sun and gave us a little better exposure of her pussy. After awhile she said she was getting too hot so we came into the house. She placed a towel on Sam's couch and sat there, still nude. She was quite relaxed and we all had a comfortable time, Clarissa had a couple of beers and was loosening up pretty nicely. 

"You guys really like to see naked chicks, don't you?"

We all grinned stupidly at her.

"How about letting me wear at least a little something in the next shots?"

We said no problem. 

Sam told us we could probably go down to the studio and find something for her. He was thinking about her toga from the previous day.

Clarissa walked down the stairs, naked, and we followed her. Sam showed her his custom collection and she selected a bright sarong and a Hawaiian Lei.

We shot various poses in her relative state of undress and then she said, "oh, what the hell." And she took off the sarong and placed it across her shoulders, striking a sexy pose.

After a few shots, she walked over to the costume rack and selected a very open knitted shawl. She posed with this on her shoulders and saw me looking at her and she got what I meant.

She took off the shawl, wrapped around her neck exposing everything for us and smiling...then she took it off completely.

Sam put up a black backdrop and we took some artsy nudes. She was watching where the cameras were aiming.

"You guys like the crotch shots, don't you?"

No one actually knew what to say, they were somewhat embarrassed.

"Don't be embarrassed. That's all part of a package, don't you think?

I think she was getting a little drunk. I was certainly enjoying it and she said she didn't mind. One of the guys suggested perhaps some bedroom shots could work. It got unanimous support and Sam showed us upstairs, a group of guys and a naked girl.

She lay down on the bed, striking a few different poses.

She sat up and looked at us....Based on our responses she said, "I suppose you want some good pussy shots, right?"

She could tell by their smiles so she lay on her back and the cameras kept clicking. 

We all took turns placing Clarissa in various positions. Clarissa even let us each work with her alone to set up more erotic poses, less embarrassing to the photographer when the others were not present. Those were taken with a digital camera. When we got finished, we all came up to the kitchen and had yet another beer. Clarissa played the naked hostess

The deal was that the erotic ones were strictly for personal use, no web posting and everyone agreed.

The night grew old and Hal and Chuck sadly left, Clarissa, still nude, gave each one a peck on the cheek at the door. 

As the door closed, we all went back into the living room to sit and relax. Sam offered Clarissa a robe but I asked if it was okay for Clarissa to remain nude until she left in the morning and Sam said it was more than okay with him, Clarissa just smiled and shook her head at me. She stayed nude, sitting on a towel that Sam provided.

It was a good visit, we developed a good relationship with a man who understood my relationship to Clarissa and it was a landmark in the development of Clarissa's exhibitionism. She told me she felt wanted, not cheap and wanted to be naked whenever we were near my photography friends. I was not going to argue.



Clarissa the Model Ch. 03



The  weekend in Chicago was pivotal in our relationship. Clarissa had become a hot woman for me. She started dressing in hotter clothing and we started planning more getaways. We were able to plan 3 day weekends pretty easily with our work and the availability ofs and many interesting places were within a short drive.

Clarissa and I had a longtime friend, Ted, who lived a couple of hours away and he had just gotten divorced. He invited us to stay for a weekend and we accepted. He also was a photo hobbyist and we had done some seminars together. I had also shown him some of Clarissa's pictures in the past and she was aware of it. 

We pulled up to his large house set back on a large property, electric gate letting us in when we identified ourselves. As we were pulling in, an older man and woman were pulling away in an old car. I remember them as his domestic staff. It looked like old Ted was going to be on his own this weekend. He was a well to do man, living off investments and he was good at it.

Ted was standing at the end of the drive as we pulled up. He opened Clarissa's door and whistled as she got out in the sexy open blouse and skirt she had worn to Sam's place. He looked over the car to me and I was grinning at his reaction so he knew it was okay to gawk. He was not shy about gawking and where he was, there was not much to the imagination as she leaned over to get out of the car.

After the usual greeting handshake to me and the hug and kiss to Clarissa he helped us bring our stuff into the house. We walked past his outdoor hot tub and pool, patio and into his walkout family room.

Inside the coolness of the house we all sat down and relaxed with Long Island Iced Teas. As we went on about various topics, Clarissa wandered around, poking here and there and I could here her in the kitchen. Sam yelled in for her to make herself at home and there was no one else there, so she had the run of the house.

We were talking for a while when the topic came to photography and I told him that I started a personal website for my pictures and built a personal password section for friends only and I gave him the passwords. He walked over to the computer in the den and went to my site and when he entered the special area he saw the pictures of Clarissa in all her glory, some from the Chicago shoot.

He gave me that "you sly dog" look and asked me how I managed to talk such a sweet girl into posing nude and I told him she had come around nicely. Perhaps it was a midlife crisis, who knows, but I was not complaining. It was then we heard the sound of the Jacuzzi in the back of the house.

Clarissa was yelling in, asking Ted if she could use it. He yelled back that he meant it when he said to make herself at home. I gave him a funny look and he asked what that meant. I told him that he would find out.

After a few minutes I heard the jets on the Jacuzzi stop so we made up another round of drinks and went out to the deck. Clarissa was in the Jacuzzi and although we could only see her head, I know she was bare ass naked... I held up her drink and she got up out of the tub. I just watched Ted's expression go from surprise to a big smile.

"You said to make myself at home, right?" she said.

He agreed and handed her a towel. 

She wiped off and folded it and sat on it in the sun. I asked him if this made him uncomfortable and he said it did not. We talked about her latest kick about being naked around friends, no sex, just being naked around close friends and the occasional stranger. He said as far as he was concerned, she did not have to get dressed all weekend. The house was surrounded by trees and no one was expected.

It was a good weekend; we all sat around and watched Clarissa parade around naked. From time to time, we asked her to pose for us inside, outside, in bed, in the shower, Jacuzzi, just about everywhere. It was a lot of fun and we told Ted that Clarissa will never be dressed around him again if he liked. He liked. 



Clarissa the Model Ch. 04



A few months after the modeling adventure and the trip to Ted's place, Clarissa and I were relaxing and watching TV. There was a knock at the door and it was our neighbor Charlie. He was an art instructor, nearing retirement, and dropped by occasionally and we talked about a lot of things. He had seen the nudes of Clarissa I had taken in past years and I think he always kinda liked her. He and I and Clarissa had gone through a lot of her nude pictures together, since we valued his artistic opinion.

Charlie came in and joined us and we cracked a couple of beers for the hot day. He was on his way to teach an evening class and was acting sheepish. Clarissa seemed to understand him pretty well and she asked him what was wrong. It turned out that he needed a model for his figure drawing class because of a last minute problem with his usual life model. 

He was embarrassed as he asked her if she would be interested in being his figure model for the night. She just looked at me and I shrugged and smiled. He said it would be only for 2 hours and the class was serious art students... some of whom sometimes modeled for his other classes.

"Are you talking about me posing nude, Charlie?" she asked.

"Well, yeah... do you think you could help us out?"

I quickly chimed in and told her that she might enjoy it, especially since she was so opinionated on how art is being phased out of the schools.

"I'll do it!" She said, sounding partly scared...possibly surprising herself.

"Do you want me to come with you, Hon?" I asked.

"No need, Charlie can bring me home, right Charlie?" He nodded, big smile.

"So what do I bring?" She said, getting up and walking around.

"Nothing..." He laughed nervously. She grabbed his arm and led him to the door and I waved to them as they get into his car.

When the pulled into the parking lot of the junior college, Clarissa was acting a little hesitant.

"Whattsamatter? Losing your nerve?" He said. Clarissa just sat there.

"If you don't want to do it, we can cancel the class." She was looking over to the doorway of the art building, as a group of students was gathering at the locked door. One of them, a girl, saw Charlie and Clarissa sitting in the car and came over.

She said, "So are you our model?", and smiled. Clarissa looked nervously at her and said,

"I guess so..." The girl looked at her and smiled.

"You don't need to be shy... this is very professional... I pose nude for another figure class. I like doing it...I would pose for this one except for my very cruel teacher who inspects my notebook all the time."

Charlie smiled at her. Clarissa said, opening the door, "Okay, let's do it." The girl, named Sally, walked with Clarissa and tried to relax her. She introduced Clarissa to her fellow students as Charlie unlocked the door and they all walked in together. He locked the door behind them.

They all seemed to ignore her as Charlie was looking through a folder and the other students, all male, except for Sally, were setting up their easels. Sally saw her looking lost.

"Clarissa, let me show you where you can put your stuff." She led her to a small changing room.

She winked, "Just take all your clothes off and come out when you are ready. Do you have a robe? Maybe there is one in there. I usually don't bother... no drafts here." She chuckled and left Clarissa standing there.

Clarissa stripped completely, folding her clothing. Took a deep breath and stood there. Charlie called over from the studio, "Hey Clarissa, are you ready?" She stopped to check her makeup.

"Coming..." She said as she walked naked into the room. It was a very strange feeling, but exhilarating.

The students all looked up at her; Charlie smiled at her and led her to the posing area.

"I know you are used to photo modeling. This is different because you need to hold a pose for a long while. Let's make you comfortable."

She reclined, the position was comfortable and she was able to keep her legs together, which she later learned, was the way art classes are done. Photography is much looser. She was able to hold her pose and at one hour, Charlie told her she could take a break and there was some wine in the fridge, if she wanted. 

She walked naked to the other room, like it was very natural, and brought back a cup of wine which she sipped. She was walking around and talking to the students, still naked. Charlie called her over to his desk.

"I forgot to have you sign in", He said, handing her a clipboard. She filled it out as the students filed back in and began arranging their brushes.

"Okay, class, we will now move to a standing pose." 

He led Clarissa to the front of the room and positioned her. She was now standing full frontal nude, hairy pussy out front. She was excited as she watched the students staring at it. She liked this a lot but she kept her legs together.

It seemed like just a few minutes but it must have been an hour when Charlie wrapped up the class. 

The students applauded Clarissa and she smiled and stood there nude, waving as they filed out of the class. Some of them asked if she was going to be there next week and she just smiled and said she didn't know. She sat down on a chair, still nude.

Charlie was beaming and came over to her.

"Well done. We don't usually get such an attractive model, so it was a treat for all of us.... Also... er... we don't usually get models with pubic hair..." She got somewhat embarrassed and looked away.

They spoke a bit longer and she got up to get dressed. They came directly home and she told me all about it. She was so horny and I loved it.



Clarissa the Model Ch. 05



The day after Clarissa posed nude for Charlie's class, she told me she found it thrilling. 

"I love to be the only naked one in a group." She admitted.

I had figured she was a bit of an exhibitionist when she first started posing for me and then for those old guys in Chicago, but this was more of an overt admission. I was totally turned on.

"At first, when I got naked and first walked into the classroom... I was kinda scared but then I realized that I was the center and I was in charge. Being naked lets you command the room..."

I saw that as an interesting point of view. I was not surprised when she said,

"I want to pose for more classes."

I told her that I would support her and that I found this to be a turn-on. I dialed Charlie and handed her the phone.

He was thrilled since he did not have a permanent model and it would save him a lot of trouble looking for models each week. He also insisted on paying her and she accepted. She hung up the phone and put her arms around me.

"I will model for the next 3 classes and he will pay me 50 bucks per session!" 

I really appreciated her enthusiasm and this was better than I had hoped for. I get very aroused when people see my wife naked in pictures and in person, well, this was fantastic!

For the next couple of days, Clarissa was drinking lots of fluids and working out on the treadmill with weights in her hands... very determined to get even better looking.

The following Friday evening, Charlie came by to pick up Clarissa and she came down in a trench coat.

She looked and me and winked and said to Charlie, "how about this?" and she opened up her coat... she was naked.

He and I were both shocked.

"No point in getting dressed and undressed over again, right?"

We both agreed, somewhat stunned. She buttoned up her coat, gave me a kiss and they were out the door.

That night, there were only two students, both male and they were setting up as Charlie and Clarissa came into the classroom.

She walked to the posing platform, stripped off her coat and stood there naked, awaiting instructions. The boys both greeted her, eyes darting again to her tits and pussy. Charlie set her up with a pose, sitting, with her legs somewhat apart. She did not seem to mind and neither did the boys. Clarissa took the usual break in the classroom, this time the boys and Charlie stayed around her, as she keep flashing them better views of her pussy. They brought her some wine.

When the break was over, Clarissa asked them what the next pose was to be, because she was feeling tired, so Charlie told her to just get comfortable and choose her own pose. She sat down, crossed her legs and looked at Charlie. She had her pussy more exposed than in the previous pose and she was excited. Charlie gave her the OK sign and the boys started sketching wildly.

When the session was over, she was still naked and hanging around with the students when Charlie finally had to give her the signal to get her coat. She was having a ball.

I waited up for her and I could hear Charlie pulling away as she came in the door, coat wide open. She apparently had been riding in the car that way.

"So, how was it?" I asked.

"It was so cool. Only a couple of guys plus Charlie... I think they like my pussy and I really showed it to them... Do you think I should shave it?

"No! It is beautiful like it is...Leave it." So, that turned you on tonight?"

"You must think I am a tramp..."

"No... I love when you show yourself and its not just tits now, it is that lovely pussy."

"Anyway, I think I have a great hobby and the money is not bad either."

I gave her a funny look and she took off her coat and hugged me.

"You are the only one who can touch me, you know..." 



Clarissa the Model Ch. 06



Clarissa continued with her figure modeling work for a couple of more weeks and Charlie told me that she was their most popular model. In fact, the class had doubled in size... all men except for Sally. Clarissa pretty much had a fan club and Charlie was ticked pink about the business. 

She came home after her final night of modeling nude for the art class, end of semester. She came in the door, naked, with her coat open, as she usually does and was very excited.

"Charlie said that the class was so popular that a lot of the students asked about some extra classes. The school is closed for a month so we have to find another place."

"How about here?"

"Too small. There are about 4 guys who want me to pose for them..."

"That's pretty good... why so many?"

It turned out that the boys in the class started bringing their friends and the number grew. We did not have the room in our sun room. I suggested outdoors and she lit up.

"Charley has a very private yard! Remember when we were there for a BBQ? Big place, surrounded by hedges, fence and wooded lot behind him."

She called Charley. He loved it and he told her he would split the profits with her, since she was such a draw. This got me thinking and I suggested that we charge some local photographers also.

"You mean pose nude for those old guys in your photo club?"

"Sure. They've seen your pictures already, no surprises there. I am sure they would love to see you in the altogether."

She gave me a funny look and we made a list. This was turning out better than I had thought. I called Harry, the retired guy who organized the photo club. It was basically a handful of guys with digital cameras who loved to talk about shooting nudes but whose only real exposure was when they went to a workshop.

Harry had never met Clarissa but he had seen the pix I brought to the meetings. Needless to say, he perked up and asked how much and when and where and he assured me he would tell the others.

Later that day, Charley dropped by to discuss plans. He and I were sitting in the family room, having a beer and I could hear Clarissa heading our way. Before I could say anything, she walked into the room wearing only a bra.

I don't know why, but we were both shocked. She laughed at our expressions and said,

"You have both seen this a lot, especially lately..." and she walked out of the room. Charlie and I looked at each other and she came back, dressed in a white robe, open of course.

"I was going to get dressed after my shower, looking for panties and then figured why bother. Charlie, how come every time I see you, my clothes come off?"

"I guess he is just lucky..." I added. She sat across from us, robe open.

"Charlie, I decided that since so many people want to see me naked, I am going into business as a figure model."

Charlie, trying not to stare at her tits, said, "You'll never get rich as a model in art classes..."

"So who wants to get rich? I just want to feel that they appreciate me like you two do..."

"And we do, we do..." I said.

"It's getting too hot for this heavy robe... do you mind?" She got up and threw it aside.

Charlie, trying to remain businesslike, said "Before I forget, I need to pay you for the past few sessions..."

She sat down, naked, between us and they counted out the money.

"Thanks. Charlie, I will pose for your classes as often as you want me to. Jack wants me to try posing for photo shoots."

I nodded agreement. Yeah, she can get more per hour and more variety..."

"But no porno, natch." She added.

The day of the outdoor session, I went with Clarissa to Charlie's place. When we got to Charlie's place, a few of the guys you ready had arrived. As we were parking the fourth person came. We all said hello, and went around Charlie's house to his backyard.

Charlie had a bunch of beach chairs laid out in the yard and there was a cooler with beers in it. I got a beer and brought it over to Clarissa as she was talking to the photographers. They were mostly older guys. They were looking at her like she was the most beautiful thing in the world, and I have to agree. She was dressed in a simple white blouse.

After everyone got settled and Clarissa had her second beer, one of the guys asked when we could get started. Clarissa looked at him and said, "I bet you're just here for the boobs, right?"

He looked embarrassed but when he saw she was kidding he and the rest started to laugh. I walked over to Clarissa and said "can I give them a little preview?"

She nodded so I opened her blouse. Naturally, she was not wearing a bra and as beautiful tits fell out for all to see.

"You guys can start taking pictures whenever you like," Clarissa said, laughing at their awkwardness. She walked closer to them and removed her shirt, standing there in just a Bikini bottom. She smiled at them and walked in front of each one of them. They were still sitting on the beach chairs.

After a few moments, Charlie came over and motioned for everyone to come to the back part of his yard, which was huge. It was basically a wooded lot. 

When people were in position, I nodded to her and she smiled. She pulled down her bottoms to her knees and struck a sexy pose.

When the sound of clicking subsided, she kicked off the bottoms and walked over to a picnic table and struck a beautiful diagonal pose. 

After a few minutes she said "let's go into that field over there", and walked over even further to a grassy area with wildflowers.

"How is this, guys?" She said as she stood in front of an old barn, then she continued walking until she was among the flowers.

Charlie asked her if she would sit on the ground, so she found a nice comfortable place in the tall grass and struck a few poses. I walked up there and whispered in her ear, "Do you want to show them some pussy?" I smiled and went back to my position.

I think they were shocked to see her spreading her legs and looking so beautiful. After a while she stood up, giving them a good frontal nude, and posed for a while until Charlie called out at the barbecue food was ready. 

Everyone looked at her, as they had been the entire time, and she said "Good, I'll be the chef!"

We all went back to Charlie's house and I loved seeing her naked, cooking, very carefully, everyone sat around talking with her as if she were totally dressed.

After we all ate and drank a lot more beers, Clarissa of course remaining naked and loving it.

Charlie said that we should take some more shots on the other side of his property which is a bit more rugged. Charlie posed her in various artistic poses and everyone took turns snapping away.

When everyone seem to have their fill the walk back to Charlie's patio and the guys are beginning to pack up their equipment. One of them said, "hey Clarissa, about one last one to remember you by?"

Clarissa lay down on the patio and gave them a nice wide-open leg pose.

And after they took their pictures they all shook hands with her and with Charlie. Each one of them came out and he congratulated me on having such a beautiful wife and one that was so hot. I smiled as they left.

"While I do think it went?" Charlie asked.

Clarissa said, I loved it. You think I'm terrible? Charlie and I answered at the same time, telling her that she was certainly not terrible. She told Charlie to be set up other sessions like this, he looked at me and you tell by my grin that we were going to be doing this a lot.



Clarissa the Model Ch. 07



The outdoor photo shoot with Chuck and Harry had been a few weeks ago and I could tell she was getting antsy and wanted another gig. Before long she got a call from Chuck. I was in the next room but I could hear her talking.

"Hey Chuck... Yes, it was a lot of fun. No, my husband loves when I pose. We both think it's very hot. What's cooking?"

I walked into the room to see her listening very intently on the telephone.

"Yeah, tomorrow is perfect. What should I wear? Ha ha." She hung up the phone smiling.

"Chuck and Harry want me to do a nature shoot with them."

I smiled at her, "Chuck and Harry and how many other guys?"

"No, just the two of them. They want to do a photo shoot in the woods, naked of course. Any problems with that?"

"None whatsoever. I assume that it's just posing, right?"

"Of course. I would never do anything that you didn't want me to do" she looked to me with a funny smile.

We spoke a bit more and agreed that she would not be having sex with any of these people but just let them photograph her in the nude.

The following day, Clarissa and I were sitting in the living room, waiting for the guys. Just for fun, she stayed naked. 

I got up to answer the door and let Chuck and Harry into the room. For some reason, they were not shocked to see Clarissa naked. I motioned for them to sit down and got us all a beer. 

They laughed and joked and I joined them. It was a lot of fun to sit with our new acquaintances and all enjoy Clarissa's naked body.

"So, boys," she said, "what's the plan for today? By the way, why don't we sit outside... it's much cooler." 

We all got up and went into the yard. I brought my camera and took a shot of Clarissa with the two guys.

We sat for a while, mainly small talk, and then Chuck explained that they want to take Clarissa out into the woods and shoot her in nature. It was to be a local forest preserve, the type of state park. 

I asked what would happen if they ran into other people. Clarissa just smiled and told me not to worry. 

Clarissa got up and stood by the door, to see if anybody wanted another beer, and she went inside.

I turned to Chuck and said, "so, how many other models like Clarissa do you have?"

"Well, she is one-of-a-kind. She's just not shy and she is natural in front of the camera."

Clarissa walked out, carrying more beer. She smiled at me and said "What they mean to say is, I don't mind showing them my pussy."

She walked over to the picnic table and set there, with a wide spread. She smiled at all of us and we smiled back.

"Baby," I said "you do have the best spread of all. I guess these guys must be your fans."

They both nodded and we all had a good laugh. She got up and got dressed and we all walked to the curb. 

She kissed me goodbye and got the van and they drove away.

Many hours later, I heard the van pull up into our driveway. Clarissa was naked, like last time. They were all laughing and joking and having a great time. 

Chuck and Harry were out of the car and taking Clarissa's clothes out of the back. She was sitting in the front seat, naked as a jaybird. I couldn't get over how natural she looked. She turned into a different person in recent months and I really liked it.

She scurried into the house so the neighbors couldn't see her and the guys handed me her clothes. We shook hands and they were off. 

I came in the house and Clarissa was excited, couldn't wait to tell me what happened. This is how the story went:

It was very cool. I'm very relaxed around those guys... You know, not sexual like I want to fuck them, more like I want to use them. They gave me plenty of opportunity.

At first, we parked an empty field, pretty far off from the road, you can see the lake. There was nobody around so they told me to strip, which I did. No matter how many times I do it, I would get a thrill when I take my clothes off in front of strangers. 

I love how you want me to do this. I'm so glad you understand how it makes me happy.

I stood there, looking around, waiting for them to get their equipment ready. I guess it seemed a little bit dangerous because we could've been caught at any time. Nevertheless, I love the cool breeze on my skin as I stood there totally naked.

After a few minutes, they told me to grab my clothes and follow them. There's something about carrying your clothes when you're naked that makes you feel even more naked. I was having a good time.

We found a place to store our stuff and they instructed me to pose in different positions, starting on the dirt road. When we came to a tree, they asked me for some pussy shots, which I was most glad to do.I think men are the most predictable creatures on earth. What is so great about a snatch? 

I squatted down and pretended to hitchhike and Chuck said that it gave him an idea. He told me to pretend I was lost and walk down the road. Pretty soon, we came to a parking lot and I took a deep breath. There were people all over but no one saw me. I moved around a dark van, so far I haven't been spotted.

At one point, someone looked up and I ran like hell, laughing the whole time. You know, I've never done this before but this was really fun! I was a streaker! It was great! I made it deeper into the woods and there was a camping van parked all by itself.  

Chuck told me to stand in front of it and pose, which I did. There were people in the van and I think they were quite shocked to see me naked.

Apparently, two couples were having a picnic and Harry sat down and explained to them that they were professional photographers and they would be doing a nude photographic spread here in the woods, if the people do not mind.

The women gave him a funny look and the men immediately said to go ahead. Chuck asked if they would mind posing with me in the background and they agreed to do so. Before long, we were all friends and it was like I was not even naked... I was!

This was again, a new experience, because I was living naked among people wearing clothes, men and women. I was having a ball.Before long, we bid them goodbye and across the river on a small bridge, not knowing what would lie before us. I remained naked. 

It was all very exciting. By now, I was quite immune to feelings of nudity and I just walked down the dirt road, noting a couple of old ladies behind me in the distance. Nobody seemed to care so I kept walking. At this point, I was basically leading the way, Harry and Chuck were snapping pictures and we were all having a great time.

I found a park bench and we sat down for a bit. They were telling me how exciting it was to have found such a free and open exhibitionist and I told them that it was great to be one!

As we were talking, a couple of guys came up the trail and they stopped dead in their tracks. They honestly didn't know what to do. They could tell the Chuck and Harry were taking pictures of the naked model but they didn't know what to do.

I motioned for them to come over and sit with me on the bench. We talked for a bit and Chuck explained that we were in the midst of a photo shoot. I told them they could stay if they wanted. They wanted. I could tell they were interested when I got up and posed by the railing, the city behind me. 

They asked if they could take pictures too, with their cell phone cameras. I told them I didn't mind. 

I figured, I might as well give them a show, so I hopped up on the railing and gave them a royal spread. I could hear the cameras clicking. The guys were very polite and even walked with us back down to our parking lot. 

When we got down there, Chuck told them to stand with me so we could take pictures together. They were glad to do it. They watched me get into the car, stark naked and they left. 

Chuck was driving and Harry was in the backseat. I sat naked in the front and watched Chuck as he drove. I may have appeared a little bit seductive because I can see his discomfort. I was enjoying this. Harry piped up in the backseat and told Chuck to ask me. Chuck said nothing.

I asked Chuck what it was, and I saw him squirm. Finally, he told me that he and Harry were wondering whether I'd be willing to pose with another naked model... Like a male model. 

I told him that I would have to think about it, and of course, talk to you about it. What do you think? 

So that was the story, and I'm sure we will be back with many more adventures as Clarissa becomes more of an exhibitionist and, to me, more and more exciting.



Clarissa the Model Ch. 08



After Clarissa had successfully modeled for her friends and some classes, she decided it might be good idea to get out on the open market. She saw an ad on one of the photo websites looking for figure models for local photographer. We e-mailed him with one of her less revealing photos but one that showed off her figure and he told her that she needed to interview or audition for him and his partners.

We drove the short distance to the photographer and Clarissa asked me to wait in the car. I told her to call me if there were any problems. This is how she described the encounter to me:

The guy's name was Chuck and he seemed nice enough. He invited her into the studio to take some basic videos, gave her a signed statement that no one else would see them accept him and his partners, and he gave her some poses.

They started with some basic shots... she was wearing a short skirt and a tank top and looked very good and relaxed.

"Clarissa you look good. Show me your tummy."

She lifted her shirt to show her beautiful abdomen and he took some brief stills with his camera. She said she felt very relaxed. Maybe because he gave her a few glasses of white wine, but she said she didn't feel out of control.

"You feel comfortable with showing a little bit more?" he said.

"No problem", as she pulled down the tank top just below her nipples. He clicked off a few more shots

"So tell me, how daring do you feel?"

She smiled at him and loosened her skirt and started to pull it down. He started snapping for more video footage. She stood there, in her see-through panties and again showed him some belly skin. He smiled and kept filming. "How does this look" she said, as she pulled up her shirt and showed her tits.

"Beautiful, honey. Tell me, how attached are you to those panties?"

She looked at him and smiled as she slid them off. She stood there with her panties around her ankles and gave him a major smile. He seemed to like it. 

To finish it off, she stood there with her pussy in full view and pulled up her shirt again. She looked at him for reactions and he was all smiles. As they were talking, they heard someone enter the next room.

"Sounds like my partner finally got here. I want you to meet him."

"Chuck, excuse me for one moment I need to run outside and tell my husband that things are okay. Is that okay?"

She quickly got dressed and ran out and told me that things were good and she looked so excited that she made me excited. I love the idea of someone else telling my wife to take off her clothes when I'm not there. She ran back into the studio and was greeted by Chuck and his partner Harry.

"Clarissa, Chuck told me a lot about you and I was looking at the video. You look beautiful. Would you mind showing me what you got, in person?"

"Not at all Harry, where should we go?"

He led her into a more formal appearing studio, equipment strewn around. He and Chuck just sat on some boxes and smiled. Clarissa walked around them and kept her eyes on them as she started to strip. She took off her top, showing them her bra and her beautiful navel. She waited.

"Can you show us your tits?" Harry asked. 

She took off the bra, smiled at them and stood there while they enjoyed her beautiful breasts. "You want me to lose the skirt?" She asked. He nodded. She smiled, dropped the skirt and stood there in her panties while they again smiled and just watched her.

"As long as we're at it," she asked, do you want me to lose the bottoms too?"

She didn't wait for an answer; she just turned around and slid the panties off. When she turned around to face them they could see every detail of her body, including her fluffy muff. Harry was the 1st to speak. "I'm glad you're not shy." He smiled and so did Clarissa.

"I'm never shy," she smiled, walking over to them, still naked. "I don't think I have anything to be ashamed of."

Harry and Chuck looked each other and whispered, off turning back to her again and asking, "since you don't mind being naked, would you mind coming over to our boss's house and letting him take a look at you?"

"No problem at all. I should probably follow you since my husband is waiting outside in the car."

They both looked at each other, and Harry was the 1st to speak.

"So, he doesn't mind you getting naked in front of strangers?"

"No, in fact, we both consider it very exciting."

She quickly got dressed and ran out to the car. She told me how excited she was and she needed to strip for one more person before she got the modeling job. When I asked her what it was for, she looked puzzled and said, "I didn't ask."

She hopped in the car and we followed Chuck and Harry to a residential house. They must've called ahead because an older man was waiting at the door to let them in. Clarissa kissed me on the cheek and ran into the doorway. This is what she told me:

Apparently the older guy owned the photography studio and Chuck and Harry worked for him. When they walked in the house he was very cordial and invited them all into the kitchen where he offered everyone a beer. Clarissa had already had a few glasses of wine and now the beer was definitely giving her a glow. 

After some small talk and she finished the beer she turned to the older guy, Jack, and said, "So, you guys like to take pictures of naked girls?"

He smiled and motioned for her to step away from the table. She smiled and got up and without even being invited to do so, she started to strip.

"So, you like my underwear?" She said as she was pulling down her skirt and lifting her shirt.

Jack smiled and said, "It's a good beginning. What else have you got?"

She smiled, slid off her bra and started to slip off her panties. Keeping her eyes on them the whole time. They smiled back. She stood there, stark naked, leaning on the sink and smiling.

"I guess this is what I've got. What's left to show you?"

Harry was the 1st to speak. "I guess it didn't tell you the full details of this modeling job, it's for a magazine and they like to see some real details of the models."

"You mean they like to see pussy?" she said such an innocent smile. They nodded.

She hopped up onto the counter and spread her legs. Watching for their reaction. Again they nodded.

"Of course, I can give you more details than that," she giggled, as she reached down and spread her pussy lips for them to see.

They offered her another beer, which she readily accepted and they had prolonged conversation. She was feeling no pain, and didn't get dressed. She sat on the counter with her legs spread as if she were fully clothed, and she said they had a good old time talking about her body and some photo opportunities that they would set up for her.

She came out of the house all excited, and told me that she wanted to work with these people. I smiled and asked to come in the story as we drove away.



Clarissa the Model Ch. 09



After Clarissa's audition with Chuck and Harry and their boss, she felt comfortable with them.

They called her about a week later.

"Honey, they want me to pose outside in a cornfield."

"Why?" I asked.

"They said they're doing a series of outdoor photos and they asked if I had a problem with people watching."

"It's not hard to guess what you told them. Where will this be taking place?"

"About a half hour from here, but don't worry they going to pick me up tomorrow."

"Are you sure you will be okay... alone?" She smiled and gave me a funny look so I nodded.

Clarissa was dressed in her short jeans skirt. They came in a van and as she walked to the curb, the door slid open. I recognized Chuck but there were three other guys whom I did not recognize.

Clarissa later told me that they were just friends of Chuck who were coming for the ride.

When they reached the farm, there was another carload of guys waiting, with Harry. I guess Clarissa must've looked a little bit nervous, with all these guys. Harry and Chuck were able to reassure her.

Clarissa and the entourage walked a few minutes to the edge of a cornfield and Harry motioned for the guys to take some seats. Apparently they had left some barrels and beach chairs and there was a cooler with beer. They offered Clarissa a beer and she drank it somewhat quickly. 

"Don't you have wine?" She asked.

One of the guys rummaged through the cooler and came up with a pre-packaged margarita, which Clarissa drank quickly. They asked her to stand in front of some rocks and one of them started taking pictures.

They stood there for quite a while, telling jokes and trying to get her to laugh, and the photographer didn't seem to intent on moving any quicker. Clarissa finished her margarita rather quickly and seemed to relax.

Harry was directing the shoot.

"Clarissa, can you show us all that pretty tummy of yours, like you did last time?"

She smiled, seemed to hesitate a moment and then with a bigger grin pulls her shirt up to show her navel.

"Very nice. You are so hot. Do you feel comfortable showing us a little bit more?" "You're the boss Harry." She pulled up her shirt above her tits and smiled nervously at the audience. She noticed that they were rapidly becoming a fan club. No one was talking.

She was starting to feel the margarita, looked over at Harry who was smiling, and she pulled the shirt over her head and tossed it away.

"You are beautiful. Tell me Clarissa, since you're used to nude modeling, I bet you didn't wear panties. I'm I right?"

"You really know me Harry. Of course, I don't want to create panty lines on my skin." 

She pulled up her skirt to show her furry pussy. She could hear audible gasps from the guys on the barrels. They just stared at her crotch.

"Clarissa, since there are no secrets left, would you mind getting rid of the skirt?"

It's interesting that she took off the skirt and stood before these strangers completely nude, but she didn't look at them. She turned to Harry.

"Harry, I feel embarrassed. Was I supposed to shave?"

He laughed. No, this is why I wanted to bring you here. A lot of guys like a hairy pussy and a lot of girls shave it these days. I think it's beautiful.

She smiled at him.

Everyone was watching her as she nervously pulled her pussy hair. No one said a thing. They just watched her run her fingers through the gossamer hair.

"Clarissa you have the most beautiful pussy we have ever seen." Chuck said from the beach chair.

She looked over to him and smiled. She looked from face to face of the guys sitting there and smiled. They were all staring at her tits and her snatch.

"Would you like me to pose a little differently, Chuck?"

"Clarissa, just make yourself more comfortable, maybe squat down a little."

Clarissa came into a squatting position with legs apart and looked right at her audience. They continued to smile and they remained very polite.

Chuck started snapping pictures and some of the other guys took cameras out of their pockets and did the same.

At first Clarissa was surprised and then shrugged it off. She changed position and sat with her legs spread, facing them.

"Who are you guys anyway?" She asked, trying to make conversation. She was not awkward at all.

One of the other guys brought over another margarita, which she took and sipped.

She was feeling good about herself; her audience was being very polite.

Harry spoke. "Actually Clarissa, these are just friends of ours who appreciate a good looking woman. I hope you don't mind that we took these guys along."

One of the other guys piped up. "He charged us admission, Clarissa."

A smile crossed her face.

"You mean this is like a peep show?"

Harry looked embarrassed. He smiled. Clarissa smiled back.

"I guess if guys are willing to pay good money to see my naked body, especially my pussy, the least I could do is hang around naked with you."

They all clapped and she smiled. They stayed there, drinking their beers, chatting and telling jokes and Clarissa set there and enjoyed it. 

She made sure that her legs remained apart and they all had a good time.

Clarissa stayed naked as they drove her home, enjoying her fan club.

I was sitting in front of the house when the car pulled up and I guess I was not surprised when she stepped out, naked.

She came over and hugged me, feeling extremely excited. Harry got out of the car and handed me her clothes, tied in the little bundle.

"It was so much fun. In a way I wish you had been there to see me, but in another way it was sexy because I was alone with all these guys."

I must've given her a funny look, because she hastened to add, "but everything was gentlemanly. These guys are great"

Harry shook my hand and gave Clarissa a little hug. We were behind the hedges so the neighbors couldn't see my naked wife. 

As the car pulled away a couple of other guys were leaning out of windows and waving and she waved back.