0 comments/ 138392 views/ 6 favorites Glamour Shots By: beatoffboy This is the story of how I became an unwitting cuckold. It all began when unknown to me my wife began to check out the internet sites I went to and read the stories I was reading on Literotica.com. Although I never wanted my wife to be unfaithful, for some reason I was turned on by stories of women who were unfaithful in front of their husbands. My wife at 36 still turns heads. She has a set of 36C breasts that have made many a man stop and stare. She also has a nice tight ass and a pair of legs that won't quit. With my 40th birthday coming up, she decided to give me a surprise and quite a surprise it was. My wife informed me that for my birthday present she was going to get a set of glamour shots taken and I could watch. Although the thought of pictures of my wife in sexy lingerie turned me on, I was somewhat apprehensive about her appearing half naked in front of a photographer. Eventually I put aside my misgivings and eagerly waited for the big day to arrive. On the morning of the shoot I sat on the bed playing with myself while she fixed her hair and put her makeup on. By the time she slowly slid the stockings up her legs and squeezed her delectable ass into a short mini skirt, I couldn't help reaching out to touch her breast. She laughed, slapped my hand and told me to put my cock back in my pants, that I'd have to wait. I reluctantly did as I was told but on the ride to the studio I kept looking at her and rubbing my cock. When we got to the studio the photographer told her to take her bag and she and I could go into the back room. The back room turned out to be a bedroom with an old fashioned four poster bed and some beautiful furniture. My wife went into the dressing room and came out in a soft white corset, garter belt and stockings, thong and high heels - the same cloths she wore on our wedding night. She had me sit down in a big chair and told me to close my eyes. I felt her doing something to my legs and when I finally opened my eyes I found both of my legs and one of my arms bound to the chair. She then pulled out a pair of scissors and cut off all of my cloths. I was very embarrassed since I was sitting there with a hard on when the photographer walked in. It was especially humiliating because I have been cursed with a small cock which is only 4 inches (barely) when fully erect. While the photographer looked on laughing, my wife pulled out a leather device which she put around my hand. As I was wondering what the device was for, she took the other straps and fastened them around my cock and balls. It wound up strapping my hand to my cock in a position like I was jerking off, but if I moved my hand too far it also gave a sharp tug on my balls. This only allowed me to jerk off about two inches up and down. Smiling, my wife said that this would do quite nicely. It seemed that we were finally ready to go and I tried to swallow my pride and go along with my wife's wishes (not that I had much choice at this point). For the first few shots, my wife laid on the bed with a look that would raise the dead. As she started to loosen up, she began to run her hands down her legs and up her sides. I was a little concerned that a strange man was watching this, but at this point she had still not showed too much flesh. She finally sat on the edge of the bed with her legs spread wide and grabbed both of her tits and squeezed them together. Between the squeezing, my wife's ample breasts and the low cut corset, she started to spill out of the top. I still couldn't see her nipples, but I could definitely see the outer edge of her areola. While I was trying to determine how far she was going to take this, she came up behind me and told me to start stroking my cock. I could only go up and down about two inches, but after all of the visual stimulation it was feeling very good. My wife asked me if I wanted to kiss her nipples and despite the photographers presence, I was too turned on to care. She discretely pulled her top aside without showing the photographer any additional flesh and I opened my mouth and began to lick her nipples. She told me to close my eyes and began to stroke my hair. I was lost in a maze of erotic feelings when I felt something hard and round enter my mouth. My wife had put a ball gag into my mouth! At the same time I felt a panel in the chair open up below me and my wife slowly began to insert a dildo into my ass. As I was trying to protest around the ball gag, she twisted the dildo in a circular motion and applied constant pressure. Although I was trying as hard as I could to keep the rubber invader out of my virgin ass, eventually the head popped in and she slid all seven inches into my ass. She then strapped it into place and moved from behind the chair. Once she stood in front of me, she posed as instructed by the photographer. I started to calm down a little since she really wasn't showing too much flesh. Imagine my surprise when a man dressed only in silk boxer shorts stepped into the room. He began to rub my wife's breasts through the corset while she rubbed his dick through the silk shorts. As I sat there helpless to move, he pulled the corset down so that both of her beautiful breasts popped out and were on display for him and the photographer. My wife then sat on the bed and pulled out the front of his boxers. Looking in, she had an expression like a little girl on Christmas day. She squeezed her breasts together while he rubbed his big dick between them. He had the biggest dick I'd ever seen (not in a porno movie). She moved closer so that he balls were rubbing on her silk corset. He definitely had a look of ecstasy on his face. As I sat with a stunned look on my face, my lovely wife of 5 years got down on all fours and took this strangers cock in her mouth. While balancing on the bed, she licked all around the head and started sucking on it like a lollipop. As she slowly sucked him, she looked up into his eyes. After a few minutes of this, she got so horny that she knelt in front of him so that she could rub her breasts with one hand while wrapping the other around his cock. I could hear the slurping sounds and heavy breathing as she gently pumped him with one hand while pulling on her nipples with the other. She moved her hand further and further down his throbbing shaft until she was gently squeezing his huge balls. Finally, she looked up at me. It was one of the most humiliating things I've ever experienced. Here I was sitting on a chair with a dildo in my ass and my hand strapped to my cock while my wife was giving a stranger the blowjob of the century. She was sucking him six ways to Sunday! After kneeling in front of him, she lay on her back massaging her breasts while he stood over her and fed her his big cock. After about 10 minutes of this, he looked like he was getting ready to cum, so she gently removed his cock from her mouth and stood up to take off her corset. This left her with just her garter, stockings and high heels on. He stood behind her fondling her nipples while she reached back and began stroking his cock again. I've never seen anyone who could last so long without cumming, especially considering the way my wife was working his dick over. I was hoping that things would not progress further, but he sat on the bed and pulled her on to his lap. She was rubbing his cock against her sopping wet pussy when it "accidentally" slipped in. They looked at each other and exchanged a grin and then she began to move up and down on his hard shaft. Sitting on his lap with her back to his chest gave him ample time to explore my wife's breasts and pussy. From the way she was moaning, it was obvious he had found her clit and was rubbing It for all he was worth. She finally came with a screech and got off his cock. For the first time during this entire ordeal, she spoke and asked him how he would like to cum. He said that he wanted to spray his cum all over her tits, so she alternated between stroking his shaft and taking it in her mouth. After a few minutes of this, he finally blew the biggest load I've ever seen all over her luscious 36 C's. After she was sure that she had squeezed every possible drop onto her tits, he sat back on the bed. As she looked at me with cum dripping down her chest, she smiled and asked me if I had enjoyed myself. With the ball-gag still in, all I could do was shake my head no. She then asked if I would like to have the gag removed. When I said yes, she reached down to grab by balls and removed the gag. I started to say something (I'm not sure what), when she squeezed my balls. It was not hard enough to really hurt, but it was firm enough to make her intentions clear. She then said that I was going to lick every drop of sperm from her tits and smile while doing it. When I started to protest, she said that if I said one word, I'd be lick the mess up anyway, I'd have my balls squeezed as hard as she could, and I would then be forced to get my next load directly from the tap. The man who had just shot his load on my wife looked over and started to smile while he rubbed his cock. At this point the photographer, who had been busy snapping pictures during this entire ordeal started to laugh. As the ultimate humiliation, I was made to beat off while I licked this strangers cum off my wife's tits. When I was done licking, she held her hand out and when I came in it, she then fed me my own load too. It had been a long day and I was ready to go home and try to sort out what had happed, but my wife had other ideas .... Glamour Shots I recently had some very arousing & satisfying events happen in my life. It all started about 3 months earlier when I saw a photo of my brothers' wife and three daughters. The photo was taken at "Glamour Shots" in the mall. This is one of those places that do make-up and hair styling as well as costumes before taking the photos. They seem to bring out the best in the subjects and it shows in the photos. That was definitely the case in the photo of his family. They were all dressed in short, tight little black dresses and wearing black leather jackets. My brothers' wife, Sandra – although carrying a few extra pounds, a very attractive lady in her early forties. Their daughters, Whitney – the oldest at age 21, a real blonde beauty – which every red-blooded American male dreams about getting into her panties. Veronica – the middle and most overlooked daughter. At age 18 – although not as attractive as Whitney, still attractive in her own right. What you would call; a"Plain Jane". Then there is Debbie – at just age 7, the baby of the family. The photo produced an instant erection the moment that I saw it. What aroused me the most was what I had expected the least. As always – Whitney was hot. But what I had not expected was how Veronica looked. She looked so seductive in that little black dress with the jacket open showing a large amount of cleavage considering her breasts weren't that large. Only 34B, which I found out later. I stared at the photo for hours on end and had several nice jerk-off sessions looking at it. I couldn't take my eyes off it. Every time I looked at it, my eyes would go straight to Veronica. Just last week Sandy and the girls showed up for a visit. They stayed at my place while visiting. I had a hell of a time hiding my arousal for Veronica. Normally – every guy ogles over Whitney. I hardly even noticed her. Even know Veronica was back to looking like normal, I still saw her like in the photo. I had started working on a plan to get Veronica alone. I decided that the best chance that I had was to offer her a chance to make some money by helping me do some filing at my office on the next Saturday morning She wanted some spending cash and her mother wouldn't give her much. I offered her the chance and she wasn't really into it until I told her that I would pay her $50.00 for about 2 hours work and I would drive her to the mall in my vette. She loved my vette and wanted the cash so she took me up on the offer. Saturday morning she was dressed in a summer dress and was ready to go when I was. We jumped in my vette(which I hardly ever drive) and were on our way to my office. I had a difficult time keeping my eyes on the road instead of her legs. The wind whipping through the targa top of my vette was lifting her dress up her thighs giving me an occasional glimpse of her panties. I am glad that my office is a short ride from my house. She had all the papers filed in about one hour and was ready to go. I locked up and we drove to the mall. I knew that there was a "Glamour Shots" there and I was hoping to have some more photos taken of her. She went into several stores looking around. I was stalling at the Radio Shack until she entered the Endless Summer store. They primarily carry swim wear and not much else. I knew she had wanted to swim in my pool but she had not brought a suit. I waited a couple of minutes and walked in. She was looking at a really tiny bikini when I walked up and said that she would look great in it. She blushed and said that her parents wouldn't let her wear bikinis. She was only allowed to wear one-piece suits. I looked around and found a rack of nice high-cut one-piece suits that looked more like a teddy than a suit. I called her over and showed her some of the sexier ones. I asked her what size she wears and she said that she thinks that she wears size 8. We pick out several nice ones and I push her towards the dressing room. She says that she couldn't afford them because the cheapest one was $75.00. I told her not to worry about it and to try them on. I waited patiently outside the dressing room while she tried them on. I gave her a couple of minutes before I asked to come out and show me. She said;"No Way!" I said that I had to make sure it fit before I would pay for it. She reluctantly said that I could come in and see as long as no one else saw her. I jumped at the chance to join her in the dressing room. She hid behind the door until I was inside and then shyly modeled the first suit for me. I step out again as she changed into the next outfit. Each outfit was better than the previous one. We both finally agreed on the second one as it was extremely sexy and high cut yet gave enough coverage that her parents would only throw a minor fit. I paid for the suit and we walked out. As we were walking by the Victoria's secret store, I commented about how hot she looked in the suit and that I bet that she would look even better in lingerie. She blushed a crimson red and walked with her face down. I grabbed her hand and pulled her into the store. She was totally embarrassed as we looked at lingerie. I asked her what kind of lingerie that she usually wears and she said that she didn't really have any sexy lingerie. All she had was cotton panties and bras. My mind flashed back to the ride to my office and to the mall. She was wearing a cute pair of cotton panties but not something that you would expect to find on a 18 year old. I was determined to get her wearing sexier clothes as soon as possible. I picked out several bras and panties in silk, satin, & lace. The saleslady showed us to the dressing rooms. I waited outside while she tried them on. She was way too embarrassed to model the lingerie for me but assured me that it fit great. I also picked out the hottest teddy in the place. I didn't bother having her try it on as I knew that it would fit great. I paid for our new purchases and we walked out. Moments later we were outside the "Glamour Shots" and Veronica was telling me about the photos that they had taken before. I asked her if she wanted to do it again, except alone this time. She said sure and we went in. I walked over to the counter and spoke to the lady for a moment. What Veronica didn't know was that I already had an appointment for a half an hour later. The lady said that she could get us in early because she had a cancellation. The lady asked what kind of pics and poses that we wanted. Veronica explained how her hair was done before and we started out with the sundress that she was already wearing, followed by a nice tight red dress. Then I talked her into posing in the new swim suit. I assured her that no one else would see the photos but me. After several poses in the suit I asked her to try the teddy. At first she said; "No Way!" After a couple of minutes of persuasion I finally talked her into it. She change and walked out with a robe over it. She dropped the robe and I almost doubled over from how hot she looked. The only thing that was out of place was the fact that she had a full bush down below and was in need of a major trim job. The lady and I discussed it and she recommended to Veronica that she shave before she took the photos of her in the teddy. I could tell right away that this was a problem as Veronica obviously had never shaved her pussy before. The lady led her to a restroom and gave her a can of shave cream and a couple of razors. Veronica was in there for a couple of minutes before she came out crying that she didn't know how to shave down there. The lady tried to calm her down and finally offered to shave it for her. Veronica was quite embarrassed but finally agreed. They were in the restroom for almost a half an hour before they emerged. I noticed that the lady's make-up was smudged and her face and chin was wet. The look on Veronica's face was a mixture of dis-belief and pure sexual satisfaction. We proceeded with the rest of the photo shoot and I was as hard as a rock the whole time. Once the photo shoot was over we selected the ones that I wanted. I ordered them and paid nearly $300.00 for them. I could picked them up in two weeks. We left and I took Veronica to lunch. We had a wonderful lunch and talked about what just happened. She is normally so shy that she would never have agreed to any of it if it weren't for all my compliments. I told her over and over that she was gorgeous and she just had to realize and accept it. We talked for over an hour after we finished our lunches. I asked her what she wanted to do next. She wanted to go to a movie. I said great and away we went. During the movie she reached over and held my hand. It was nice and relatively innocent. Soon she released my hand and placed it on her thigh. Before I could react she reached across and was rubbing my cock through my jeans. It had been hard for hours and was finally starting to shrink when she started playing. In a matter of seconds she had me rock hard again. My hand ventured up her thighs to where I expected to feel her cotton panties. Much to my surprise she was still wearing the teddy. I rubbed her slit through the thin material of the teddy until neither of us could take it anymore. We left the movie before it was over and ran to my vette. The whole time I was driving her sundress kept fluttering higher and higher. I nearly got into 3 accidents on the way home. Thank goodness that her family was gone sightseeing while we were out and wouldn't be back for several hours. As soon as we parked in the garage, we were running into the house and into my bedroom. We kissed passionately for several minutes when I pulled back and asked if she wanted to stop. She said No and I asked her again if she was sure. She answered my question by lifting the sun dress over her head revealing the teddy. I grabbed her and laid her on the bed. I slowly kissed my way down her body to her breasts where I licked and sucked every inch of them. Kissing further down her stomach and then jumping to her thighs. She begged me to lick her pussy like the lady had done earlier. I stopped and looked into her eyes. She was on fire and so was I. Slowly I started licking her pussy lips, being sure to tease just the outer lips at first. She looked great all freshly shaven and her lips were plump and full as she was so aroused. I slowly parted her pussy lips with my tongue and she threw her head back and let out a low moan. Actually it was more like a growl than a moan. I dove into that wet pussy pie and ate it like it was my last meal. She rocked through at least 3 orgasms before I finally relented and started kissing my way back to her breasts. As I was sucking her left nipple she asked me if I loved her. I said that of course I did. She then begged me to make love to her. Again I asked if she was sure. She nodded and I crawled up further and we kissed before she parted her legs and I slowly slid the head of my cock between her pussy lips. I soon met resistance and pulled back before driving into her. It took several tries before finally penetrating her. It felt like a leather glove with her tightly stretched around my cock. I laid there for a few minutes to allow her to adjust to the intrusion before I started slowly pumping in and out of her. I had to go slow for a while between how small & tight she was and the fact that I didn't want this to end and I knew that I would be cumming in seconds if I didn't go slow at first. After several minutes and a few small orgasms she begged me to go faster. Before long I was slamming into her at break neck speed trying to bury myself deeper and deeper with each thrust. I could feel my cum bubbling up from my balls as she was just peaking from a huge orgasm and her cunt was squeezing my cock like a vice. I pulled out just before shooting my load which splattered all over her tits, face and hair. I collapsed on her in a heap. I rolled over on the bed panting trying to catch my breath. After several minutes I kissed her and helped her to her feet. My sheets were a mess covered in sweat, blood, and now cum. We were both a mess ourselves so I picked her up and carried her to the shower. We washed the sweat off each other and I washed her tits and ass. Then I washed her bloody pussy clean, fingering it the whole time. The hot water felt great to both of us but not nearly as good as it felt when Veronica dropped to her knees in the shower and slowly took my dick into her mouth. My erection return for a second round faster than it had in years. I couldn't believe how great it was to have my 18 year old niece sucking my cock. As great as it felt I wanted that pussy again. I pulled her to her feet and turned her around, bent her over and started licking her pussy from behind. I licked from one end to the other and then I lick her freshly clean ass. She was moaning and begging me to make love again. I told her that I would as long as she promised that this would never end. She did and I did. Glamour Shots Anita was anxious. For her 21st anniversary she had been planning "something special" but wasn't sure what to do. Over lunch she and Sara, her "partner in crime", often talked about their sex lives, the men in the office and who they'd like to bed, their sexual accomplishments and boundaries. That warm late spring day Sara suggested she give Jim the gift of a professionally done "boudoir" photo portrait. Sara knew how much Jim liked to take photos of Anita posing naked, or near naked, and how it was often an act of foreplay. Anita would sometimes dress-up in lingerie, kink-wear, or her business suits before slowly stripping in front of the camera while Jim took pictures. Jim described her from a man's perspective focusing on her shapely legs, sweet ass, her full breasts, her ever moistening pussy. He'd tell Anita what men see and what they'd like to do to her with their hands, mouths, dicks. How when she bent over, with her bare ass exposed, they'd kneel behind her to lick her pussy from behind while rubbing their hands up her legs from her ankles to the bottom of her ass cheeks. Pulling her cheeks apart they'd tongue her ass while rubbing her clit. Reaching around men would tug on her nipples and roll them in their fingers while they rubbed their dicks up and down her slit before pushing their dicks into her from behind. Jim would tell Anita what men would want her to do to them. Sucking their dicks and nipples while fingering their balls and ass, guiding those dicks into her wet pussy, clamping down on their pricks with her kegel muscles till they spurted their cum deep inside her. Of course at some point the camera would be put aside and Anita and Jim would act out the images in their heads. Except it was always Jim and never the men she'd fantasize about from the office, gym, or any of the ones Anita had seen out in town. Anita had described these sessions to Sara many times and it would always get them both so aroused they'd have a hard time concentrating the remainder of the day. So Anita wasn't too surprised when Sara suggested a local photograph studio and handed her an advertisement she'd clipped from the local paper. The photographer was the female half of a husband-wife team that had a small studio attached to their house. The ad suggested the female photographer was understanding, easy to work with, and less intimidating for "intimate" portraits. Anita decided to give her a call. The voice that answered the phone was bright and friendly and hinted at laughter. Anita felt somewhat hesitant to describe why she was calling but Cindy must have sensed the reason for the call and asked if she wanted a "special picture" for someone close. Anita agreed that was why she called. "Don't be nervous", Cindy said. "Intimate portraits are a great gift for your lover and often a great confidence builder for the woman because they capture you in a beautiful setting." Cindy asked several questions and Anita told her about Jim, how they'd been together 20 years, and even about their "hobby". The short conversation put her immediately at ease with Cindy. With their 21st anniversary drawing close there wasn't much time and it was an easy decision. Cindy and Anita scheduled the session for 2pm the following Friday to give Anita time to get her nails, hair, bikini wax, and one final shopping spree done before the appointment. The week seemed to drag by. Anita hadn't mentioned anything to Jim so she could give him the portrait as a surprise. She'd gotten her hair and nails done. Her pussy was trimmed and the new garters Sara had helped her pick out made her feel luxuriously sexy. So, feeling sexy, confident, but still a bit apprehensive, Anita pulled up to the small detached studio. It was behind a nice sized ranch house on a quiet street with lots of trees and large lots. The hedge lined the house and acted as a wall to obscure the parking area from the street. Walking up to the entrance she could see behind the house to the nice in-ground pool and what looked like a built in Jacuzzi at the shallow end of the pool. The sign on the door said "Open" so she turned the knob and stepped inside. To her left was the office area. A desk with the standard computer, phone, and printer. Somewhere a radio played softly. To the right looked like a common photo studio. The backdrop stretched from floor to ceiling and there were lots of black fabric colored boxes to use to sit, stand, or otherwise adjust people's heights to get everyone looking "just so". Back past the backdrop Anita could see a door on the right which led into a room she could not see. No one appeared to be in the room so she called out "Hello?" and walked toward the backroom. As she got to the door she could see it looked kind of like a movie set bedroom. There was a four post bed covered with pillows and a comforter; two leather club chairs- one high-backed, one low; and what looked like a an old claw foot tub. The room was very tastefully done in creams and light tan colors, with blood red accents. The colors and décor made it look upscale "brothel-lite". Anita felt a quick thrill in her stomach and a tingle in her pussy as she realized she'd soon be on that bed in front of the camera. Anita turned when she heard the studio door open. There was Cindy and she looked awful. Blonde hair pulled back into a pony tail, sweat pants and sweat shirt, her nose was red, her eyes puffy, and it was obvious she was not well. Cindy apologized profusely for not calling her sooner, but explained she had been very sick all week, and had not been able to pay attention to anything going on in the shop. Anita was disappointed to think that she'd have to reschedule and apprehensive that she'd not have her picture(s) in time for her surprise for Jim. Cindy's explanation stopped as Anita's eyes started to well up with tears and turned to assurances there was no reason to cancel or reschedule her appointment. Cindy quickly explained that her husband, Dennis, was available to take the pictures but with women sometimes getting intimidated by men photographers he generally stayed clear of these shoots. "Not that Dennis hasn't taken his share of pictures of naked women", Cindy smiled without explaining further. Cindy quickly opened a cabinet and pulled out a bottle of Grey Goose vodka. She made Anita a drink while continuing to apologize, led Anita into the bedroom set, and led her to the high backed leather chair. Once seated she urged her to wait and then Cindy was gone, hurrying off to get her husband. After a few minutes, Anita heard the door open and close, then the footsteps drawing closer. Dennis stepped into the room holding a camera, smiling sheepishly, and holding out his hand. "Hi, Anita", he said, "I'm Dennis and I guess I'll be taking your picture today". Dennis was wearing jeans and a polo shirt with flip-flops on his feet. He had a lean runner's build, well muscled arms and chest, a flat stomach, and closely cropped brown hair. Dennis looked Anita over and exclaimed "Good Lord! Your husband is one lucky man. Cindy said you're doing this as a surprise?" The direct gaze and appreciative smile caused Anita to blush slightly. "Thank you, and yes this is a surprise anniversary present." "I'm sure your husband will be very appreciative", Dennis smiled as he continued his visual survey. "If you're ready, let's get started?" Dennis used a meter to check the light and then took a couple quick snaps with the professional digital camera. "We'll start slow", he said, "and can take as long as you need. This is all about you today." Anita wasn't really sure what to do next. She wasn't sure if she should strip-down to the lingerie right away or wait for Dennis to tell her what to do. But Anita horny as hell and the combination of the week of anticipation, Dennis' approving gaze, combined with the vodka she'd had was like lighting her fuse! Anita said "Oh hell, let's just get this rolling". So she looked down and started to unbutton her top and pulled it loose from her skirt. The camera was clicking steadily and Dennis kept up a steady stream of encouragement. "You look great. Your tits are beautiful. What a beautiful,full body. You are all woman..." The comments kept coming. Suddenly Dennis stepped in to straighten her hair. Anita was half reclined in the high-backed chair with her legs were splayed wide, her skirt riding up but still covering her pussy, and her breasts still encased in her bra. Barely breathing she took in the sight of Dennis' chest, stomach, and crotch less than a foot from her face as he straightened her hair. She could see the obvious bulge in Dennis' jeans where his dick was showing how much he was enjoying the photo shoot. Reaching out to grab the hem of the shirt she laughed, "No fair! Look how much I'm showing and you're fully dressed. You should lose some of those clothes, too. It is 'all about me' today, right?" Dennis laughed and kicked off his flip-flops "Is that enough?" They both laughed and the mood became very comfortable, even with the obvious sexual tension filling the room. He then asked what other outfits she wanted to model. Anita went to the small carry-on bag and pulled out a long, black sheer nightie. It was entirely sheer except for a butterfly design that held her breasts. Taking off her bra she pulled the nightie over her head and smoothed it over her breasts. Looking up she caught Dennis' eyes staring at her chest and slowly moving down to her pussy. Her pussy was uncovered and framed by the garter belt that held up her stockings. Anita's pussy lips were very prominent and so moist they looked like they'd been sprayed with water. Sensing Anita looking at him Dennis looked into her eyes. Without hesitating he knelt down to put the camera down and pulled the shirt over his head and tossed it aside. Looking up at Anita, camera idle on the ground in front of them, he gently grasped both of her knees and gently pushed them apart. Leaning into the space between her legs his eyes held hers as he leaned in to nuzzle her sex. Anita one hand on his head and the other on his broad shoulder. Pulling upwards she slid both her hands on his chest and felt his strong chest muscles and then moved her hands around to his broad shoulders as their tongues danced between their mouths. After a couple minutes she felt Dennis' hands begin to move up her thighs till they were rubbing the tops of her thighs, the thumbs on the inside of her thighs barely touching the edges of her pussy. Anita felt her pussy throb. All she wanted at that moment was this stranger's dick and she realized that she was about to have it anyway (and everyway) she wanted. "What about Cindy?" Anita gasped. "Besides being sick in bed?" Dennis chuckled."Cindy and I 'take advantage' of the opportunities this job brings. Cindy doesn't mind, and when I tell her all the details...describing how you look, how you smell, how you feel...well, it is one of the things that keeps our love strong. And you're very different from Cindy. Her breasts are much smaller and she doesn't have the voluptuous body that you have." "What about your husband, Jim?" In answer, Anita reached around, grabbed low on Dennis' hips, and pulled his crotch tightly to her snatch. "Jim and I have talked for a long time about me getting another lover. I didn't really expect this to happen today but between thinking about how he's going to love the picture, all the preps to feel sexy getting ready, and you right here, right now...I feel like my pussy is on fire". "We'll just have to not forget to take more pictures then! Stand behind the shorter chair". Dennis retrieved the camera while Anita stepped over to the chair. Anita took another sip and took it all in. She now stood in her nightie, garters, and hose. Her pussy was naked and the smell of her sex filled the warm room. Dennis looked thru the viewfinder of the camera and was back to snapping pictures. He directed her into various poses and she watched him, eyeing his obvious bulge and the way his muscles moved under his skin. All he wore were the jeans and by the spreading stain on the front from his pre-cum, he wasn't wearing any underwear. "Come around to the front, turn around facing the chair, and put your hands on the chair arms". As Anita did she could hear a zipper and then Dennis kicking off his pants. "That's a beautiful ass. Does Jim like to spank your ass? Does Jim like to fuck you from behind? What do you like? Do you like the feel of a dick pushing into your pussy? What about your ass?" Anita almost gasped. Between the anticipation, the vodka, and the flirting that was turning definitely nasty her head was spinning with lust. "Does Jim like to touch you like this?", Dennis asked as he reached between her legs and rubbed her cleft and pushed firmly on her clit. Anita moaned softly. "Does Jim like to see you like this? Wet,spread,open? We'll have to take pictures of this..." Bent over and looking down past her side, Anita could see Dennis still taking pictures, his cock rigidly slapping against his belly. Looking at his cock Anita thought "Man, I'm drooling!" She needed to feel Dennis' cock soon or she felt like she'd explode. "Touch yourself", Dennis said. "You are so obviously aroused and soaking wet. Show me how you touch yourself—rub your clit, pinch your nipples...get yourself off. I want to see you cum, Anita. Show me how you like your pussy to be touched". Anita's fingers felt like they were on fire. She did as she was told and was pinching her left nipple gently with one hand while the other made circles over her clit. It seemed like seconds and she was cumming hard! Her knees almost buckled and Anita leaned into the chair, breathing deeply. "Very nice, Anita. Those are some great shots I got there. You're just beautiful. Here, let me help you to the bed." Holding her with one hand around her hip Anita let herself be led to the bed. Anita couldn't help but feel a tingle in her stomach and pussy from the heat where their skin pressed together. Dennis pulled the comforter down and sat her on the crisp white sheets. "Anita, you're doing great and you look so good. Are you ready to take off the nightie? Is there something else you want to wear?" Anita was only aware of his cock. A strangers cock less than an arm's length away. While she had fantasized about fucking a stranger...well, here he was, naked, hard, a slight scent of cologne. Anita knew it was all about to happen. But instead, Dennis turned away, bent down and picked up the camera. "We still have some pictures to take" he teased with a smile. Anita stretched out her full length and Dennis moved around the bed taking pictures from different angles. At one point he stood above her, looking down snapping pics. All Anita could focus on was his hard cock, bouncing against his stomach while he bent over her. She could clearly see his balls swaying tightly, the muscles in his thighs tensed as he balanced on the soft bed, the curve of his ass. "Fuck me". Anita wasn't sure she said it out loud but she sure was thinking it. Dennis stepped down from the bed, put the camera on a shelf taking the time to align the view, then put the camera on some sort of automatic. Every few seconds Anita heard the camera cycle. Dennis stepped to the side of the bed near her face, bent down and kissed her. His tongue worked in and out of her mouth gently, swooping with her tongue. His hands roamed to her left breast and gently rolled the nipple between his forefinger and thumb. Anita loved the idea of hands other than Jim's stroking her body. She grabbed his wrist and pulled it towards her pussy wanting him touching her there now. Anita was soaking wet and his fingers glided through her slit. He'd stop every other stroke and tweak her clit which caused Anita to jump slightly. This went on for several minutes until Anita could feel she was getting close again. "I want you, I want to be in you now", Dennis said. Anita reached down and grabbed the base of his cock. Tugging she moved to position his cock at the entrance of her cunt. With a little effort his cock slide in to her to the base. Dennis felt her pussy convulsing on his cock as Anita immediately came. "Oh, baby, that feels good", he said. Rolling her onto her knees Dennis pushed into her pussy from behind. "Oh, yeah, fuck yeah!" Anita's pussy started clamping down on his cock again as she quickly came for the third time that afternoon. Dennis slowed while she caught her breath. Her pussy felt electric it was so tingling and excited. Dennis sat back and pulled Anita on top of him. Anita impaled herself on his cock and started to rock back and forth, controlling the rhythm and depth. Dennis sucked the nipples on those great big breasts that were hanging down in his face. The connection between her nipples and pussy was electric. Anita felt another orgasm swelling up and she ground her pelvis and clit into Dennis pelvis sending her over the edge. As she twitched Dennis shot a huge load deep into Anita's pussy with a mighty push. Then both collapsed on the bed breathing hard. Retrieving the camera Dennis took some last pics. Anita lay splayed out relaxing in the moment, cum dripping from her pussy, making streaks on the inside of her thighs. It was a great pic. A couple days later, Anita pulled out the framed 2' x 3' portrait of her reclining across the bed and presented it to Jim. In the envelope with the card was a DVD. Anita took Jim by the hand and led him to the bedroom and the DVD player/TV.....