The Photo Album

I looked up at Beth, she was now sat beside me with breasts exposed above the covers. I reach across and gently squeezed and caressed them.

"So, let me recap, by this time Sue has seen you completely naked, having watched you dress and undress, and has fondled your breast and tweaked your nipple. Judging by the photographs, Mike has seen you naked but for panties and even then he has seen your bush through them. Is that right, or had he also touched your tits?" I asked.

"Yes, that's right and no he didn't touch my tits. Although he had touched me elsewhere, like my feet, legs inner thigh, shoulders, arms and head while showing me the positions he wanted me to pose in, nothing unprofessional. Do you mind that he touched me like that?"

I thought for a while, "No, I guess its to be expected."

"Good, I'm glad. Mike called a halt to that set and Sue and I retired to the dressing room while he organised the studio for the next session. There was no point in covering up and, truth be told, a part of me was beginning to enjoy it when Sue looked at my tits; so I remained as I was in that last picture. Sue handed me a white satin bra and and matching panties saying that Mike had suggested these for the next few photos. I put them on and looked at myself in the mirror; the bra fitted well although my nipples were doing their best to poke through the thin material. The panties were a different story, as you will see they are a higher cut than I usually where and had a g-string back. They felt fine but the narrower cut meant that my pubic hair was escaping. Sue had also spotted this and told me to raise my leg onto the chair. Before I knew what was happening she had taken a razor from her bag and was trimming my bikini line. It was an odd experience because while a dry shave isn't particularly comfortable the feeling of her hand rubbing against my clit and pussy lips as she works was good. I don't mind admitting that I was horny by the time she had finished and she didn't help this by telling me that she shaves nearly everything off because she likes the added sensation she says it gives her. Apparently, the first time she wore tight jeans after shaving she almost came just from walking. Anyway, see what you think."

The set had been changed to a modernist theme with a black leather daybed, similar to the one designed by Mies van der Rohe, and a chrome edged full-length mirror to one side. In the first image Beth was standing in front of the mirror, her firm buttocks facing the camera, From the reflection in the mirror it can be seen that she is stroking her breast through the bra. The bra has gone in the next shot and now the reflection reveals that she is using both hands to cup her breasts. In the next, one hand has slipped down over her panties, perhaps searching for her clit, while the other is tugging at her nipple. Beth then moves to the daybed, on all fours with her breasts hanging free she presents her bum to the camera. I turn the page and find she has slumped forward, her breasts are now hidden but her arse is still in the air. I can see that one of her hands is inside her panties as she looks directly into the camera. She is looking towards the camera in the following picture, although now she has rolled on to her back. Her legs are bent at the knees and she has her hands on her inner thighs close to her crotch. By the next picture her legs have splayed apart as if offering her cunt to the camera. She has hold of the sides of the panties and is pulling them tight into her pussy. The camera can plainly see her bush; the shape of her labia is also clearly identifiable, helped by a wet spot that has appeared on the panties, turning them slightly more transparent. Beth's hand is stuffed deep into her panties in the following photograph; two fingers protrude either side of the narrow band of fabric the wet spot of which rests on he knuckle. It was evident from the image that there was only one place her middle finger could be and that was deep inside herself.

"Wow...that is hot." I said, looking from the photograph, taken by another man, into her eyes. "Did you really masturbate for the camera?"

"Well, in the beginning, I was just acting but I became hornier as it went on. It didn't help that about half way through I looked towards Mike and noticed a bulge in his trousers that hadn't been there before. I changed to a more revealing pose and looked again, the bulge was even bigger. The thought that this stranger's cock was stiffening uncontrollably in his trousers because of what I was doing was a real turn on."

"And that's what you were thinking about that made your pussy wet."

"Ah, yes, you weren't the only one to notice. Mike stopped me at that point and Sue and I again went into the dressing room. Sue congratulated me on the last set saying it looked as though I was enjoying myself and that we should get some excellent photographs out of this."

"Well she is certainly right about that."

"Sue then said that it was decision time as Mike wanted me to be completely naked for the final set. Before I had thought about it, I found myself saying okay. Sue gave me a big hug and said "I knew you would" before kneeling in front of me and saying "allow me." She slowly pulled my sticky panties down my leg and I stepped out of them. She stood up and said that because we were late starting she may have to leave before the end of the session to pick up her kids from school but she would be in touch about delivery of the photographs. We walked out of the room with me now completely naked and Sue with a friendly arm around my shoulder. Mike watched me as we crossed the studio, his eyes flicking across my body. I know I shouldn't have but I must confess that I tried to put a spring in my step to make my breasts bounce a little more. The set hadn't changed and Mike said that he would like to run through the same poses that we had just done."

I turned to the next page and there was Beth nude in front of the mirror as before.

"Mike touched me no differently than during the last set but for some reason the absence of that bit of cloth over my cunt made it seem very different. By the time we got to the point where I was posing on all fours I was dripping and Mike actually commented that he hadn't seen anyone quite that wet."

Beth paused while I made my way to the picture of her in that pose. She was right, I could see that her labia had begun to swell and glisten while the hair around them was sodden.

"Did you notice if he had a bulge again?" I asked.

"Yes, a quick glance at his crotch told me that he was enjoying the sight as much as you are."

"I rolled over on to my back for the next shot and Mike said he wanted to try something slightly different. He wanted a shot that captured my wetness but with my breasts and head also in shot. While he repositioned his camera closer between my parted legs, Sue sat beside me, she said I was looking incredibly sexy and that unfortunately she had to leave now. As she left she gently ran her hand down my thigh and told me to enjoy myself. By now Mike was ready to start shooting again. He took a few test shots and, not happy with them adjusted my position slightly, took a few more and again made minute changes to the way I was posed until he was happy. He told me not to move and took a couple more pictures but he was still not happy an said he wanted to make one slight alteration and for me not to move. With the tip of his finger he parted my inner labia."

I was shocked by what my wife had just said. "He did what?", I demanded.

Beth continued, "It seemed very professional and non-threatening, he made no attempt to finger me or rub my clit, he just wanted to arrange it for the perfect photograph."

I looked down at the image in front of me of Beth's cunt I couldn't help but imagine this unknown man's finger touching those swollen lips. My cock ached it was so hard.

"He had barely touched me but it had sent a bolt of electricity through my body and I felt my pussy flooding with excitement again. Mike asked how I felt about doing a sexy shot with a strand of my juice dripping from cunt to a little puddle on the sofa. I could imagine how sexy it would look and agreed. With the tip of his finger Mike gently stroked down the length of my labia until it dripped and then he took the photograph on the next page. In his new position between my legs I had lost sight of his crotch but I could see enough to know that he had a hand in his trousers stroking his cock. This fuelled my excitement. He had positioned my hand on my thigh but now asked me to lay it between my legs with the middle finger running the length of my pussy. I do this and he takes more photos. The feeling of my fingers resting on my hot wet lips became too much, I couldn't resist any more, my finger slipped between the folds of my cunt and soon I was rubbing my clit, aware that Mike's camera was capturing everything that he was watching in person. It's hard to explain but I was in such a heightened sexual state that I was in a sort of delirium. I hope you can forgive me but plunging my fingers into my wet cunt inches from a watching stranger filled me with such a sexual charge and sense of freedom that it felt wrong that Mike was hiding his masturbation it the cramped confines of his pants. So I simply said, "Take it out.""

"And did he?" I asked with dry mouth and racing pulse, my hand stroking my own cock.

"Yes" see said looking down.

"And?" I had to know what happened.

"He undid his trousers and, reaching inside, pulled it out. I think I gasped when I saw it. It was much bigger than I had imagined and 'beautiful' is the only way I can think to describe it. I think it was the sight of it that triggered my orgasm."

"You came! How big was it? Did he notice that you had had an orgasm?"

Beth stifled a chuckle, "Yes, there was no missing it, I couldn't help but scream. Look at the last image."

I turned to the last page, there was Beth, her body contorted by orgasm, her mouth open in mid moan, one hand with fingers buried deep in her cunt while the other squeezes her own breast.

"Do you want me to answer the other question you asked?"

"Yes" I answered quietly, still taking in the last image.

"Okay, I will answer honestly because I value the honesty between us. His cock is probably only an inch or so longer than you but I would guess about twice as wide if not more, I have never seen one that thick. Mike stopped taking photos at this point, his hands were preoccupied. With no more photographs I could stop here but I want to be completely open with you and tell you how the day ended."

My mind was racing through scenarios of what my wife might be about to tell me. I felt excited but nauseated.

"After I orgasmed I lay still. I was still incredibly horny but my clit was hyper-sensitive. Mike stood beside me, watching me as I watched as he stroked his cock. The thought of taking him within my body, or at least trying to, soon had me rubbing once again at my clit. I was rapidly approaching a second orgasm and could tell he was getting close too. Caught up in the moment, I told him to cum over my tits and seconds later we both climaxed, his hot seed splattered across my chest and belly in thick ropes. As I continued to orgasm I wallowed in the sensation of rubbing it into my skin."

"As I came down form my orgasm, I became embarrassed about what had happened. I went to the dressing room to catch my breath. I slipped on the dress I had arrived in, gathered my things, said a polite but fleeting goodbye to Mike and left. For about the first twenty minutes of the drive home I must have been in a state of shock as my brain tried to process everything that had happened that day. I was brought out of this by the musky smell of Mike's semen and the tight sensation as it dried on my skin. I became aware that I was pantyless and that my pussy was wet, hitching up my skirt, I couldn't help but finger myself for the rest of the journey." With a worried expression she added "I hope you can forgive me."

No words would form in my mouth. I looked at her naked breasts and imagined her rubbing another man's semen into them. I threw her back on the bed, jumped on top and started to pound her wet cunt. I was so aroused I came quickly but remained hard. We fucked, my head filled with images of Beth exposing her dripping cunt.

The following morning, I woke to find Beth awake beside me.

"Do you still forgive me?" she asked.

I pulled her close to me and kissed her. "Yes, as long as you promise to be open and honest and that you tell this story whenever I ask."

We spent the morning making love.

***

During the following couple of months I noticed a change in Beth. She seemed happier and more confident in all aspects of life, which was good to see. I had also discovered that she was more willing to try new things, such as going shopping in a skirt with no underwear, which was also good to see.

I arrived home from work one evening to find Beth in an excited mood, although she seemed to be trying to repress it.

"I got a call from Sue today." she tried to say nonchalantly. "Yes, she said she is looking for someone to model with her for some photos for their website and wanted to know if I was interested."

I could tell Beth was testing the water to see my reaction so I thought I would through it back to her. "And are you?"

"Well, yes...I think so."

"Do you know what sort of photographs they will be?"

"Artistic nudes of two female bodies."

"Having seen the last ones he took, I suppose they will be well done and tasteful. How do you feel about everybody being able to see you naked on the internet?"

"Nervous, but also a part of be is a bit turned on. I doubt it will be too easy to recognise me, just shots of parts of our bodies I imagine. I won't do it if you are uncomfortable with it."

"Ring her" I said "and say you are happy to help."

Beth kissed me, picked up the phone and went to ring Sue.

***

The day of the shoot was arranged. It was during the week and happened to coincide with me leaving for another business trip. The night before, I watched Beth in the bath. It was arousing to think that soon she would again be naked in front of two strangers, well strangers to me anyway, showing herself in whatever poses Mike wanted. Beth joined me in bed, smooth and warm from her bath. I cuddled up against her, kissing her neck and breast. My hand was working its way over her belly when she stopped me.

"Not tonight." she said. "I don't want to look, you know, used in the photos tomorrow."

I tried, to no avail, to convince her that it wouldn't show but she wasn't having any of it.

Concentrating on my meeting the following day was a monumental task of self-control. The meeting seemed to go on endlessly and it was late by the time I got back to the hotel.

"How did it go? Was it as fun as the previous shoot?" I asked as soon as Beth answered the phone.

"Hello. Yes, it was."

"What happened?"

"What do you think happened?" she asked seductively.

"Well, I'm guessing you got naked straight away, no lingerie this time?"

"Yes"

"You posed with Sue?"

"Yes"

"Sue touched your body as you posed?"

"Yes"

"Did you touch her?"

"Yes" she said a little coyly.

"Oh come on, stop teasing. I've been walking around all day with a hardon thinking about what you have been doing. Please describe to me what happened." I pleaded.

"Okay" she giggled, "where do you want me to start?"

"What does Sue look like naked?"

"Well, her breasts are bigger than mine; she must tan in the nude because she doesn't have any tan lines and do you remember that she told me that she shaves her pubes? Well, she is completely bald down there and her lips, which protrude far more than mine, are startlingly visible if she has her legs slightly parted."

"What positions did Mike make you pose in?"

"We went through lots of different poses, starting just standing next to each other, back to back, kneeling, crouching, all sorts. Then Mike said he wanted to concentrate on our hands and he did some close-ups of Sue holding her breasts, then me holding mine, then us holding each others. It was thrilling, feeling the warm weight of another woman's breast."

"Mike wanted to explore this further and had the idea of a 'hand bikini'. He had me stand with my hands covering my tits and my legs slightly apart so that Sue could reach between them from behind and cup my pussy with her hand. This was both exciting and embarrassing as I knew all the touching from before had got me wet. Once Mike had got the shot he wanted and had turned to sort out the camera, Sue removed her hand from by crotch but she did this by deliberately sliding it out, her fingers slowly running the full length of my slit. My legs almost buckled with the sexual charge this produced."

"Mike turned back to us and said that for the next shot he wanted to create an almost abstract photograph of our pussies pushed together. We tried a number of positions until we ended up sat on the floor facing each other, one of my legs over hers the other under. We leant back and shuffled forwards until our pussies met. The feel of her cunt against mine was unlike anything I have experienced. I could feel the heat radiating from her. As she moved I was aware of her lips moving between mine, lubricated by my wetness."

"I had an almost irresistible urge to rub myself up and down Sue's cunt but Mike want us to remain still for the shot. He was now standing beside us, leaning over to get and aerial shot of our pussies meshed together. I noticed that that bulge in is pants was there again. I must have been staring at it, trying to assess if he really was the size I remembered from the first shoot, because I became aware that Sue was watching me. I looked at her guiltily, she smiled liked her lips, and reached forward and started unzipping his trousers."

"After a little effort she released his semi-hard cock. Mike at this point had, understandably, stopped taking pictures and stood upright as Sue gently stroked him. She leant forward taking Mike's cock into her mouth. This movement also pushed her cunt hard against mine; her pubic bone grinding against my clit. It felt so good I started rocking back and forth, enjoying the sight of Sue sucking her husband."

"With her free hand Sue reached across and pulled me into an embrace. My face was inches from hers and from Mike's now rock-hard cock as it glided in and out of her mouth. I watched in fascination as his large balls swung back and forth with each stroke. Without stopping what she was doing, Sue took my hand and brought it up to Mike's cock and closed my fingers around it, rhythmically moving them up and down his shaft in time with her sucking. He felt so hard and soon his movements became more frantic. Sue obviously new her husband well because she took her mouth from his cock and rapidly beat off his shaft as he erupted over both our bodies. When had finished ejaculating Sue pulled me towards her, using her breasts to spread his semen over mine. Her hand had found its way between us to my clit. With a couple of expertly placed flicks across it, I collapsed onto her shoulder as my body spasmed with orgasm. She quickly followed me with her own."

"Oh God!" I cried down the phone. There was pause at the other end.

"Oh, I'm sorry darling. After last time, I thought you wouldn't mind. I know I touched him this time but it doesn't mean anything. Do you believe me?" she pleaded. There was another pause.

"Don't worry" I panted, "I just came really hard. I'm okay with what happened. I just wish I was at home so I could fuck you senseless."

"So do I."

"Did anything else happen?" I asked, realising that I had interrupted Beth.

"No, we stopped shooting after that. When you get home tomorrow the photographs should be up on the website and we can look at them together."