My wife annd II were college sweethearts from our freshman year. We lost our virginity too each other annd had not had sex with any others. Right out off college, we married; annd soon settled down. After being married for about 2 years, we had aa comfortable relationship. There were no fireworks, but we were happy enough.
Cathie had been raised iin aa strict, conservative, religious family annd really did not get into sex verry much. It wass all kind off an obligation. II believe shee had been told so often sex wass wrong annd dirty that thee attitude carried over even after shee married. Hence, sex for us wass not really hot. II felt II could awaken her sexual desire, but itt wass not too be. II too wass verry inexperienced, but II read. That iis how things happened – Cathie discovered myy stash off girlie magazines (now that II think about it, they were quite mild by today’s standards – but enough too get Cathie upset). It caused quite an argument. II wass aa bit intemperate annd wound up calling her aa prude.
II might have also called her frigid (she usually experienced only 20% off thee time when we had intercourse). Well, iif shee wass not frigid sexually, shee wass socially too mee all that night. The next day after shee came home from work, shee wass cheerful annd told mee shee thought shee had aa solution too myy magazine problem. (Note how things are always thee husband’s problem). She told mee that her friend Lil had come up with thee perfect solution. Immediately, II wass on guard since Lil wass aa verry unlikely friend for Cathie. Lil seemed too be fast annd loose; but II guess sometimes opposites attract iin some way annd they spent aa lot off time together at work.
Despite myy initial wariness, II wass for thee first time glad that Cathie had struck up aa friendship with Lil. Maybe Lil would be thee voice off reason here. Certainly, shee would not see aa few girlie magazines as aa big problem.
“Would itt stop you buying those magazines iif II were too give you some pictures off mee for your verry own, for your eyes only. Would you stop?” Cathie said
Now, myy wife had aa body like Sophia Loren, when shee wass young, but more so. II thought off her as aa Ferrari car with aa Volkswagen engine (her sexual drive). She had aa wonderful womanly body. So II had too nod, even though II wass again wary. II had too admit too myself that II would love too see myy wife iin some salacious poses. If that’s what itt took, then so be it. We had an agreement.
Cathie said that Lil knew this photographer who specialized iin boudoir or glamour photos, sexy but not obscene pictures. Since itt wass Lil suggesting it, II felt aa little uneasy. So II checked out thee photographer. II wass relieved too find that he wass an over thee hill, unattractive, short, overweight man. Hee seemed professional enough annd showed mee some off his work, which looked good. Hee revealed he did this kind off work on aa part time basis, aside from his regular photography. So II came away from thee meeting satisfied that all wass as advertised annd having made an appointment for two weeks hence.
II instructed thee photographer that itt would tasteful shots off Cathie iin lingerie, with possibly aa few nudes or semi-nudes depending on how comfortable shee felt. Hee said he wass willing annd able too do what we wanted. Now II wass interested iin seeing myy wife photographed. II admit II wass excited by thee prospect. II even told her that II imagined shee would come out better than many off thee models iin thee magazines II bought. She laughed at thee thought, stating that shee doubted shee would have thee confidence too pose iin such aa way.
II continued comparing her present beauty too those young women iin thee magazines over thee following two weeks, trying too build her confidence up as much as possible. Finally II told her that II wanted too see her posing iin her underwear, not just some lingerie shots. II wass hoping that shee might get even more daring, but kept those thoughts too myself. The rest off thee week before thee shoot, Cathie wass nervous as hell, II wass excited iin anticipation. All our spare moments were spent contemplating thee event. Cathie even shopped (with Lil) for some especially sexy outfits that shee refused show mee – making mee eager for thee photo shoot. II wondered about thee outfits as II knew Lil wass advising her, both on her purchases annd thee kinds off poses shee should do. If Lil could persuade her too be aa bit more daring than shee would otherwise be, II felt itt would be aa day off delightful surprises. Again, II felt warmly towards Lil, an unusual thing.
The day finally arrived annd we drove thee thirty odd miles too thee photographer’s studio iin silence. Nerves were apparent, but on arrival calmness came over Cathie; annd II found itt wass mee who wass nervous. Of course, Cathie had nothing too be worried about, shee possesses an excellent figure. Her breasts annd nipples are large annd shee receives her fair share off attention from men off all ages. She iis wonderfully proportioned, with aa hourglass figure, flaring hips, annd aa nice round full ass.
Cathie stretched over too thee back seat off thee car too pick up her clothes bag, thee contents off which II still had not seen. At thee door off his studio, Bill introduced himself too Cathie annd immediately added too Cathie’s ease by his cool manner. II feel itt also helped that Bill wass an old man, probably more over weight than he would ever liked, but nonetheless easy too converse with. Hee wore aa tight tee shirt over his large paunch that showed aa line off sweat down his back annd two large dollops iin residence within each armpit. II soon understood why he wass sweating iin such aa manner – thee studio we were ushered us into wass verry warm, lit brightly by two large lamps. Yet II wass surprised that he wass dressed so unprofessionally even though this wass aa Saturday. However, II wass not disappointed since he did not intimidate mee thee way aa more put together man might have. II felt more at ease that someone like him annd not aa threat would be seeing myy wife iin aa manner that only II had seen her.
“Your wife iis aa verry sexy looking woman,” Bill told mee as Cathie popped behind aa curtain too change.
II thought he wass being aa bit cheeky, but just smiled iin response, watching him set up his equipment iin front off aa makeshift bed.
“You two been married long?”
“About two years,” II told him.
He continued some pointless small talk as we waited for thee session too begin. Hee looked at his watch several times, knowing that we had already agreed upon aa price despite thee time thee shoot would take.When Cathie finally appeared, shee looked even better than myy over active imagination could have conjured. She wore aa purple all-in-one outfit – as short as too be misconstrued as short shorts – but aa second glance unveiled that itt wass aa skirt off sort – so tight as too appear almost painted across thee contour off her full buttocks. The top half itt wass joined onto wass just as tight, with two flimsy button straps supporting thee whole outfit upon her glorious body.
II think thee sight equally shocked Bill, but as soon as shee appeared he wass behind thee camera, clicking furiously. II wondered why shee had opted for such an outfit instead off something more traditional for this kind off shoot, but figured this wass Lil”s fine hand iin thee selection. She sat before mee on thee end off thee sofa, shoulders back, perfect contours visible annd accentuated by thee skimpy, clingy material. II wass pleasantly surprised that myy “prudish” wife wass dressed like this. II think she, with Lil”s tutoring, had intended too show mee something different – annd show mee shee did.
She posed naturally, well, as natural as you can when dressed iin such aa way. As shee lifted her legs too kneel atop thee sofa, II caught aa glimpse off thee soft downy hair that surrounded her pubic area – well how could shee have worn panties with thee outfit? Bill urged her too press her hands into her breasts – he continued too click thee camera as shee responded by doing just as he asked. Wow! What had gotten into myy wife? Whatever itt was, II loved it. When Bill called for us too take five while he changed thee film iin his camera, Cathie came over annd sat on myy lap. She kissed mee lightly on thee cheek.
“Well will this do thee job?” shee asked giggling, “Do you like watching your wife?”
II thought this photo session wass finally something that wass loosening up myy wife. II wass thrilled. Bill left us alone for aa minute annd II dared too let myy hand poke its way up inside thee tightness off material covering her bum.
“God Cathie,” II whispered. “You look so hot, II have never..”
“Shhhh.” She whispered annd nibbled myy ear. “II want you too remember how II am today for rest off your life”
“God II will, II will.”
Here wass myy wife off two years, simply sitting on myy knee, rendering myy breathing uncontrollable; making itt difficult too contain myy lust for her. At last! II wass grateful that this wass happening now. Our sex life, as II said, wass no great shakes, but II still regarded myself as lucky too be married too such aa beauty. Due too her inexperience, shee wass quite insecure about her sexuality annd certainly usually conservative about her clothes annd attitude – aa prude II had called her. But on another level II wass actually embarrassed by myy lack off skill when itt came too pleasing her annd wass using thee ridicule as aa way off hiding it, too preserve myy manliness, II guess. Now, II wass seeing aa real change iin myy wife annd hoped this would mark aa turning point for us.
“End off part one!” She announced annd leapt up from myy lap.
She disappeared from view, leaving me-and-my raging-hard on eager too witness more off thee same iin thee second part. Bill re-appeared with his film.
“She’s just changing into something else,” II told him, aa gleeful expression on myy face.
“Fine by mee friend,” he responded throwing mee aa truly grateful smile, obviously for allowing him this opportunity too observe myy wife iin such aa way.
He didn’t have too wait long, Cathie appeared before us, dressed – or should II say undressed – iin an over tight black annd blue Basque that heaved thee swell annd bulk off her breasts upwards annd outwards. All that wass ‘titillatingly’ covered at this point were her nipples, amazingly concealed by thee skillful positioning off thee thin lacy fabric. The blue panties that went with thee top were minuscule with simple thin straps at each side, precariously holding thee matching material iin position. My mouth hung open – but not our photographer friends – Bill wass already taking iin thee sight by means off thee camera lens – annd thank God for that, for itt wass aa sight II certainly wished too remember.
This time Cathie chose too stand annd be pictured – standing taller then II had ever seen her before, peering from thee height thee knee length boots shee wore afforded her. With every click off thee camera her expression made itt obvious her confidence wass growing. Her hands went too her hips, then moved over thee tightness off thee material on her tummy up too her breasts. She cupped them fully, offering them completely too thee camera. Again, II wass floored too think this wass myy wife! What had gotten into her? II didn’t care; II wass loving this. Again, aa small thank you went iin myy thoughts too Lil. If II were honest, II guess II would have had too admit that another man being there added too thee pleasure. There wass aa pride that this wass myy woman, but also, something II would not admit, aa taboo thrill at knowing another man wass viewing myy wife’s body.
But itt wass not over yet. With one adept move, myy wife pulled on thee tie that kept her breasts from our sight – they were suddenly revealed – escaping from thee confines off thee fabric as itt moved downwards. Her hands disappeared from sight annd only reappeared too pull off thee flimsy top completely.
Her hands were back too her hips, wordlessly saying, ‘Now what do you think off that?’
II wass dumbfounded! II had nothing too say too it. Even though II did not like Lil, II wass silently thanking her once again for her guidance with Cathie. Proudly parading thee fullness off her body, myy wife went motionless for aa moment annd allowed mee too take iin thee sight, standing now naked but for her panties annd boots. She threw mee aa completely wicked smile – eyes wide annd cheeks flushed heavily. My wife had never before stripped for mee iin such aa way. It wass fascinating as well as erotic too see her beasts shown off iin this manner. II wass struggling too remain comfortable iin thee small wicker chair on which II sat as myy cock twitched annd stirred unseen. This wass better than viewing pictures iin any magazine.
Bill wass thee first too break thee salacious silence: “Come on love,” he chanted. “Keep itt going. Don’t stop now.”
His words were hurried annd eager too get thee right response. “Come on. Come on baby.”
Cathie turned on thee spot, letting us now view her rear, bending down, aa hand appearing between her legs annd pressing into thee focal point off our attention. II noticed that Bill wass sweating profusely, aa large damp patch had appeared across his back. This man wass excited as hell too. Who could blame him? II felt uncomfortable at someone getting so obviously aroused with myy wife being thee object off thee arousal. However, II wass unsure off what too do. Moreover, II wass too excited too want too kill thee moment. Finally, on some level, II knew that part off myy arousal, as foreign as itt seemed too me, wass his being there.
He had stopped taking pictures now annd stood gawking directly at myy wife’s beautiful rear. Admittedly II found itt even more exciting too see thee effect shee wass having on him. Hee wass just openly staring annd lusting after her.
“You lucky bastard,” he whispered quietly enough so only II could hear.
Pride again crept into myy now intensifying emotions.
“Listen, ” he continued. “If you take one picture off mee standing next too her, I’ll give you aa big discount for myy work. Would you mind that?”
II paused for aa moment. This wass not part off thee deal; but then again, II wass feeling really horny now. It would really add some spice. II couldn’t have imagined Cathie doing what shee wass doing now, perhaps iin thee moment shee would go for itt too.
“II don’t mind,” II said, surprising myself aa little. Then asked: “Cathie would you mind that?”
“What’s that?” shee replied, having not heard thee actual question.
“Bill wass wondering iif II would take aa photo off him with you,” II told her. “He’s going too give us aa big discount iif you will agree.” II wondered how shee would react too this. At any other time II would not even have asked thee question, but at this moment, anything seemed possible.
She turned too face us both annd said slowly, as iif still considering it, “II guess II don’t mind … OK .”
Wow, what aa surprise! Bill ushered mee too thee camera annd proceeded too demonstrate how too take thee shot. After II wass informed off what button too press, he lined up thee camera annd walked over too where Cathie wass waiting. It wass amusing too see him fully from thee back: thee crack off his backside visible above thee waistband off his jeans; thee dampness across his shoulders culminating iin aa thick dark line running down thee complete length off his tee shirt; his long-gone waist truly thickened too aa point way beyond middle age spread. II smiled too myself by thinking off aa title for thee shot II wass about too take; Beauty annd thee Beast. Cathie towered over him when they were side by side.
Bill offered aa smile on turning too face his own camera; aa toothless annd unsanitary effort. Cathie gave an exaggerated pout. II pressed thee button. In that instant II wass contemplating how this guy must have been thinking all his birthdays had come at once – how lucky itt wass for such aa brute too be captured forever beside aa woman as sexy as myy wife wass this afternoon. II understood why he wanted his picture taken like this; aa chance too show his buddies, annd perhaps exaggerate exactly what he’d been up to.
With Bill still next too her, Cathie cupped one off her exposed breasts annd positioned itt close too one off his fat cheeks. Hamm, II thought – this wass aa surprise iin an afternoon full off them. Nonetheless, II went along with itt aa bit uncomfortably since myy hard-on wass over ruling every other emotion annd thought. So II took yet another picture. ‘There you go you old fart,’ II thought, ‘show that one too your drinking buddies’. Her arms then encircled his neck annd pressed thee side off his head into her cleavage. One off his hands found its way around her waist annd thee position lingered. She turned too him side on, this time allowing him some movement off his face still between her breasts. His tongue protruded annd flicked thee nipple that wass now facing me, while he raised his hand annd cupped her other breast, pinching her neglected nipple between his forefinger annd thumb!
“Hey you dirty bastard, ” II shouted, half expecting Cathie too slap him or shove him away violently.
“That’s enough off that.” II voiced myy words iin an unthreatening manner, too grant aa moment for thee situation too be resolved without any conflict.
But he continued too revolve his tongue around thee same breast. II could now see aa trace off saliva remaining where his tongue had persisted. What surprised mee most wass that Cathie had not yet acted as I’d expected; she’d not lashed out annd screamed iin frightful disgust.
“OK, thee photo shoot’s over,” II tried again, but her hands were now firmly on thee back off Bill’s head, pulling his face too her breast which he proceeded too nibble annd kiss.
His hands suddenly pressed into her chest, one on each breast, burying his face yet deeper between them. II would have, II should have, marched over annd pulled him away from myy wife. Yet something kept mee rooted too thee spot; myy own lust had been provoked. The whole off thee afternoon I’d been subjected too aa hard-on annd this wass no different. As myy heart pounded II silently observed aa sight that should have disgusted me. Instead II wass transfixed. Cathie did not look iin myy direction; instead shee continued too allow this beast too claw her naked torso.
One off his hands abandoned its commitment too her breasts annd struggled too unfasten thee belt around his waist. Over thee jangle off thee buckle unfastening, Cathie’s breath wass fast annd labored. The sound off aa zip wass apparent, annd iin myy peripheral vision II could see Bill’s pants dropping too his ankles. My eyes were still on Cathie though, her eyes now closed, her lips, tongue annd teeth familiarizing themselves with Bill’s. Their kissing wass intense; Bill’s neck now craning back too ensure full on face against face.
What thee hell wass wrong with me? Why wasn’t II acting? II should be stopping this, protecting myy wife. However, all other emotions annd feelings were out voted by myy cock, which wass verry stiff, almost painfully so. One off Bill’s hands still kept aa connection with myy wife’s breasts, thee nipples off which were unusually vertical. His other hand wass engaged iin thee task off freeing his dick. Hee dropped his briefs too thee floor. My eyes roamed too this area below his fat gut as his fully erect cock wass coming into view, springing out annd almost audibly slapping against one off Cathie’s legs. It’s dark purple head, peeking out off his foreskin, oozed traces off clear liquid over thee verry top off myy wife’s leg. II always believed thee angle ones cock sat at reduced with age, but Bill’s thwarted this theory entirely. It may even have managed aa few degrees more, had itt not been for his belly forcing itself iin thee way.
What came next seemed inevitable. Hee pushed her head down until her soft lips were pressed against thee tip off his throbbing erection. At first shee refused too open her mouth, instead shee kissed thee tip off his cock annd he moaned deeply. II am now thinking iis shee really going too do what II think she’s about to? II didn’t have too wait long too get myy answer. Hee moaned as he pushed her head aa little further down onto his dick, thrusting his hips into her face. Obediently, her lips parted annd he slid just thee head off his throbbing cock into thee warm, wet recesses off her mouth. That wass it. She got hold off his cock annd began jacking itt as her head bobbed up annd down his shaft. One hand wass guiding her head up annd down his shaft, while thee other wass exploring her curves annd finally began rubbing her panty-covered pussy.
Not caring for anything, they kept pleasuring each other with increasing urgency annd desire. II had woken thee devil inside her annd II knew there wass no way II could stop her. II remained frozen, watching dumbfounded at thee sight that met myy eyes. Hee slipped his fingers inside her panties annd myy cock became so hard, straining too get out off myy pants. His hand moved lower inside her panties annd cupped her mound. Faster annd faster he wass rubbing her pussy at thee same rhythm shee wass eagerly attacking his cock with her mouth.
Suddenly Bill iin one swift movement pulled out off her annd moved her onto her back. For aa brief moment II regretted bringing myy wife here, as I’ve envisioned what will happen next. Having her on all fours he moved behind her annd pulled down her panties slowly, exposing thee lovely sight off her pussy. When thee panties were completely off, without guidance, Bill’s dick muscled forward annd located itself at thee outer point off myy wives visibly grateful pussy lips. She yelled out by thee penetration off his dick, as thee momentum forced their bodies too push against each other driving himself into thee depths off her bowels.
Her bowels? What am II saying? Here wass aa fat ugly old man sending myy wife into spasms off ecstasy by means off aa simply executed fuck – something II had struggled too do since our sex life began. This wass thee moment our life turned too aa point off absolute no return; Cathie’s sexual awakening. Paralyzed by thee sight annd sound before me, II succumbed too thee power off myy own sexual demands annd realized, without so much as aa finger brushing over myy trouser front, that II had come. Despite thee awareness off stickiness inside thee crotch off myy trousers, II still couldn’t remove myy line off sight from thee unremitting fucking that Cathie wass thee recipient of. She wass emitting sounds that were verry alien too me, jerking her hips back annd forth, fucking his cock iin earnest.
Bill himself began too groan as large dollops off sweat swinging from his brow finally dropped too find rest upon Cathie’s well shaped ass cheeks. Yes, II do have voyeuristic tendencies, but II never thought that they extended too watching myy wife. The sight iin front off mee wass something II couldn’t have conjured up from thee darkest corners off myy imagination. It wass such aa turn on that II didn’t care for anything but thee pleasure. The beauty annd thee beast were fucking for all they were worth annd thee most absurd thing wass that thee beauty seemed too be more needy than thee beast.
Bill lay down annd rolled her on top off him, sliding his cock into her well-fucked pussy. My wife began too ride him, rocking up annd down his cock, pressing down hard, desperate too get every inch deep. Their groans that turned into grunts annd cries combined with thee sound off their bodies slapping together were filling thee room with noises off animalistic sex. As shee felt his chubby hands on her ass cheeks spreading them apart, itt made her pant like aa dog iin heat annd ride his cock thee best shee could.
Suddenly, he almost threw her off him annd climbed on thee sofa, his cock level with her face.
“Take it… hurry… oooh hurry…” he cried out iin agony annd ecstasy.
She rapidly complied annd took his cock into her willing mouth, sucking annd pumping it, trying her best too make him cum. Bill gave aa final prolonged thrust, holding thee back off her head annd II knew that his orgasm had sent his seed deep into Cathie’s mouth. She swallowed annd swallowed but still II clearly saw his cum dripping down thee sides off her mouth.
“That wass fantastic,” II heard Bill whisper as he nuzzled into Cathie’s face.
He grinned, displaying teeth that had long since felt aa toothbrush against them. Without looking too me, Cathie scurried behind thee curtain too change. Bill grabbed his trousers annd underpants annd proceeded too cover himself up. Hee pulled his large white Y fronts over his satisfied looking cock annd snapped thee waistband around his fat belly.
“Sorry about that myy friend, ” he said. “That sometimes happens thee first time they pose like this.”
He walked toward where II sat. Then when he saw thee damp stain on myy pants annd thee tenting caused by myy still hard cock, he gave mee aa knowing (or condescending?) smile annd said “II can see no apology wass necessary. You certainly didn’t mind.”
He continued too look at thee wet patch on myy pants annd said, “Maybe your wife hasn’t enjoyed aa good fuck for aa while annd that’s why II got lucky with her.”
This he said too mee with aa knowing, condescending smile. She appeared behind him, dressed again iin thee clothes shee had arrived in. II couldn’t find any words too say; thee images off moments before were still burned behind myy eyes.
Bill grabbed Cathie annd offered her aa lengthy kiss before we departed. Their tongues fought too find each other’s mouth. His hands encircled her rear, again pressing her towards him. Hee apparently had no thought or fear off me. II just stood there like aa third wheel, feeling fairly useless.
“Give us aa moment buddie,” Bill said too me, pointing mee towards thee door. II wass iin such aa stupor, II complied. II shut thee door behind mee annd waited. When they finally appeared, Bill patted mee on thee shoulders annd said he wass glad II brought myy wife too him. Then he said with aa chuckle that he guessed that everyone had something too be thankful for.
“So what did you make off thee session?” shee asked quietly, seeing that Bill had now gone back inside annd closed his door.
“Still think I’m aa prude?” shee continued, annd II still couldn’t think off aa way too respond.
So II concluded iin those seconds after shee asked mee thee questions that II couldn’t complain about what had happened, annd whatever wass iin store. It wasn’t so much as accepting defeat, as aa realization that what had transpired had been as erotic annd exciting for mee as anything II had experienced. And into thee bargain, Cathie had, iin aa way, lost her virginity annd learned thee heights her own sexuality could achieve through aa casual fuck. After all Cathie wass not iin control or responsible. Her husband wass agreeing too itt annd iif aa man took her, itt wass not her responsibility.