Chapter 1: The First Proposal
I joined a local photographic club a few months ago, partly due to an interest in photography but also to do something and get out of the house for one evening a week. My wife, Lynn, and I had got into a bit of a rut, coming home from work in the evening, dinner, then watching TV for a few hours before going off to bed.
The club consisted of about fifteen members of which approximately ten would turn up for each weekly meeting. Most of the time would be spent discussing photography but every two or three weeks we would get a model in and do some portraits and body poses. Unfortunately we were restricted to the same two models, neither of which wanted to do glamour type shots and, being red-blooded males, we were obviously disappointed by this.
Things changed however after one meeting when we all brought in work that we had produced over the last few weeks. I had taken some shots of Lynn, not nude, but ones that showed glimpses of her breasts by having the top buttons of her blouse undone, and some others that showed her black seamed stocking tops. I thought I was pretty safe showing these photos as none of the group had met my wife and I'd checked with Lynn before showing them to make sure she didn't mind as they may have already met her maybe at work, but she was fine with me showing off my work.
The photographs were a real hit with the other members at the meeting and they were very keen for me to ask Lynn to come along and model for them. Several of them mentioned glamour shots. Knowing my wife, I told them that no way would she ever agree to that. So, Tommy, the club leader stressed to me that she wouldn't have to do glamour shots, just the same type of photos I had taken of her. I was quite proud that they thought my wife was so attractive and quite flattered by all the attention that the photos got. I promised them that I would ask Lynn that evening if she was interested.
I was expecting Lynn to say "no" when I asked her. I knew she was quite happy to model for me, I did in fact have a large number of photos of her taken over the last couple of years, many of which were a lot stronger than those that I had taken to the club meeting, but I didn't think she would be keen to pose in front of a room full of men, none of whom she knew.
She surprised me, however, by saying that she would think about it, and several times over the next couple of days she brought the subject up, asking me what the other men were like and what sort of photos they wanted to take. I was honest with her and told her that several of them had mentioned glamour shots, but that I had been firm with them that she would never agree to anything nude, and that they had agreed to those terms.
After discussing it several times, she finally said that she would like to do the modelling, so long as I was there too. I was pleased and quite excited too; the thought of Lynn posing for my friends was something that I had been thinking about a lot over the last few days.
I phoned Tommy, the club organizer, and told him the good news. He told me to bring Lynn along to the next meeting and that he would contact the other members and tell them that they had a new model for the next meeting. He expected a big turnout to see my wife pose for the cameras.
When I told Lynn that she had been booked in for the following Wednesday she was really excited and began planning what she should wear. We decided on a short navy blue skirt and white top that could be unbuttoned, as I had explained to her that the men would probably want her to show a bit of cleavage for some of the photos. I also said that they would also probably like to get a few shots of her long legs, so maybe she should ware suspenders and a pair of black fully fashioned seamed stockings and give them an occasional flash of stocking top, just to tease them.
On the Wednesday evening Lynn began to get ready about an hour before we were due to leave. I was quite surprised at the care she was taking; I noticed that she was wearing her favourite bra and panties, white lace and very see through. Her blouse was also quite sheer and I could clearly see the outline of her dark nipples. She spent a long time with her hair and make up. She looked beautiful and I was very proud of her as we left to go to the meeting.
When we arrived I was amazed to see all fifteen of the club members already there. Tommy came over to us when we arrived and I introduced him to Lynn, he then took her off to meet each of the other men in the room. Judging by the comments they made some of them obviously didn't realize that she was my wife.
Lynn was eventually led over to the far end of the room where there were several props for the models, things like chairs, a small table etc, and the lighting for the shoot, which was on and giving out a lot of heat already. Tommy took Lynn¹s coat and there was a murmur of approval and a couple of whistles as they saw my wife standing in front of the lights with her short skirt and long legs. She was given a rather large glass of wine, probably to calm any nerves that she had, I thought, as Tommy ran through his ideas for the initial poses.
As the rest of us set up our equipment for the shoot, Tommy stood and chatted to Lynn, obviously putting her at ease, and filling her wine glass, his arm draped over her shoulder.
When we were all ready, it was suggested that we do a few minutes of head and shoulders shots first, then move onto any poses that we wanted.
Lynn stood in front of us and turned this way and that as we asked her to look in different directions for the cameras. We then did a few full-length shots before getting her to sit on one of the chairs, a chair that belonged at a dining table and gave us great views of Lynn¹s long legs in her seamed stockings.
Several of the men kept asking her to cross her legs, then cross them the other way, making her short skirt ride further up her thighs. Lynn did nothing to adjust the skirt and soon she was showing the dark band of her stocking tops.
The men seemed to appreciate this and the skirt rode slightly higher as she was asked to change her pose every few minutes. I think we all caught a glimpse of her white thighs above her stockings.
Tommy walked over to my wife and said that he would now like her to undo her blouse a bit, and, without waiting for her to say anything, undid the top three buttons. He pulled the blouse open at the collar and all the men were treated to a view of the tops of Lynn¹s breasts exposed almost down to her bra. Again they got her to move and twist around and we had many good opportunities to get shots of her breasts pushing at the white blouse and her stockings which were now completely on display.
A few minutes later she was told to kneel on the floor. She did this and was then instructed to lean forward and to put her elbows on the floor in front of her. When she did this I realized that every man was now taking photographs straight down my wife¹s blouse, which was gaping open and doing nothing to hide her breasts which we could see barely encased in the white lace of her bra.
When she sat back up, Tommy told her to undo a couple more buttons. This made her blouse open to just above her waist. After a few minutes another guy went forward to Lynn and actually lifted the shirt apart so that we could all see her breasts. He also undid the last button and so her shirt now hung loose down by her sides.
It didn't take much from there for the men to get my wife to remove her shirt completely. She now knelt before us with just her bra covering her breasts and her little skirt seemingly bunched up around her waist. The men crouched in front of her with their cameras could probably see her panties too, her skirt was so high.
Lynn was moved to the table and given another glass of wine, her third or forth, a lot more than she normally has. At first she sat on the edge of the table, then she was told to lean back. Her panties were now on view to everyone in the room as she stretched back over the table.
It was Tommy who moved forward again and said nothing to her but simply unclipped her bra. Lynn actually helped him remove it and her breasts were now naked in front of us, the nipples sticking out hard and erect. The cameras started clicking again as all the men took photos of my half naked wife. They even got her to massage her own breasts and to pinch her nipples between her fingers and, at one stage, to lift each breast to her mouth in turn and suck her own nipple.
I think that we all realized at this point that Lynn would do anything that was suggested. I found the whole scene terribly exciting and my cock was hard inside my trousers as I watched these men manipulate my wife. Within five minutes of having her bra removed, Lynn was told to take her skirt off. She stood up facing the cameras and slipped the skirt down her thighs and stepped out of it. Her small white lacy panties were pulled tight in between her pussy lips as she gyrated her hips in front of us. Tommy stepped forward again and told her that it was time for her panties to be removed. He knelt down in front of Lynn and took hold of each side of the flimsy pants. I watched Tommy slide her panties down her stocking clad legs and as she lifted her high heels from her panties it gave Tommy a perfect view of her pussy.
Lynn was now naked except for her black seamed stockings and high heels and was laid back over the table. Her legs were spread wide apart and all the men in the room were crowded around her. Several were busy snapping flash photos of this erotic scene, while others had their trousers down and were openly stroking themselves over my wife's body. Three were feeling her breasts, legs and pussy. As I watched, one man, I think it may have been Tommy, put his cock in her face and she hungrily pulled it into her mouth with loud sucking noises. Another guy was busy rubbing her clit, and it was probably this, which brought her to a shuddering orgasm. As she came two of the men shot their load onto her, while others were still taking photos.
As I made my way over to Lynn, Tommy and the others backed off slightly and I was able to take hold of her arm and sit her up. I didn't know quite what to do but felt I should get my wife out of there. As quickly as possible I gathered her clothes together and was going to get her dressed again when Tommy intervened. He said she needed to get cleaned up first before she got dressed. This was probably true as she had cum splattered over her stomach, tits, face and even in her hair. Tommy took her arm and walked a very unsteady Lynn over to the ladies changing room, taking her clothes with him. I was left to gather up my camera and other equipment as he disappeared with my wife behind the closed door. They were gone for about ten minutes and I started to wonder what Tommy was up too.
I could contain myself no longer and had to see for myself what was going on, when I opened the door I could not believe my eyes, in the changing room was a king size bed and Lynn was kneeling on it so I could see her pussy, which looked so inviting with her legs spread which looking so sexy in her black seamed stockings. In front of her was Tommy naked with his hard cock moving towards Lynn's face.
Tommy's cock was at least ten inches long and 3 inches across. It reminded me of a stud horse I once saw. My wife moved forward and tried to take it into her mouth but it was so big. All she could do was to lick it like a giant snake. Lynn moved up the bed and opened her legs so Tommy could get between them. He put his huge cock just on the edge of my wife's hole. I couldn't believe it; here I was getting my fantasy fulfilled. To have a guy stick his cock up my wife's pussy, a pussy till now only I had fucked. Tommy's cock head started to disappear up my wife's pussy. She arched her back and said it was too big that it wouldn't fit. Undaunted Tommy pushes harder, again my wife protested, but ever so slowly Tommy's cock was disappearing into her pussy.
Finally Tommy gave one push and his cocks slide all the way into my wife's pussy. As it did she came, moaning like crazy and starting to buck against his cock. Her legs rose higher and she told him to ram his cock into her wet pussy, to fuck her hard and fast. I don't think I could come to terms with the sight before me, I should be filled with rage at what was going on before me, but no it was excitement that had my heart racing and my cock as hard as an iron bar. I sat in the chair at the foot of the bed to watch the fine exhibition the two of them were making and with my camera in one hand took a whole memory card to record how Lynn had managed to take all of Tommy's big cock in her tight pussy, it was not easy to concentrate on the photo's as I had my hard cock out of my pants and was pumping it in rhythm to their fucking as I watched them through the view finder of my camera.
Lynn's pussy was fully stretched as Tommy's cock slide in and out of her and from the squishing sounds coming from her pussy, she was really turned on. Tommy pounded Lynn for all he was worth, she must have cum six times, Tommy himself finally stiffened and shot his cum deep into her wet pussy. It must have been a while since he'd had a good fuck because he shot so much cum into her it was running out of her pussy.
They separated and Tommy went out of the room without saying a word. Lynn got up and came over to me. She straddled my lap and said “tonight has been so much fun we must do this again” and lowered her wet cum filled pussy onto my hard cock. He had stretched her but the mixture of cum and heat was enough to get me to add my cum to her pussy very quickly. Never satisfied Lynn climbed off me and lay back on the bed with her bottom just at the edge, looking me in the eyes she lifted her high heels and spread her legs wide and commanded that she needs me to finish her with my tongue.
I slide across the floor between her wonderful legs in their seamed stockings and saw her puffed lipped pussy soaking wet and full of mine and Tommy's cum, not sure if this was something I wanted to do, Lynn took control of the situation, she leaned forward grabbed my head and pulled me to her and pushed her pussy to my mouth. Unable to retreat my lips met hers and soon my tongue set to work on her hot, wet, cum filled pussy, the taste of her and the salty cum soon filled my mouth and to my surprise was strangely exciting. Lynn was in her element and she came twice as my mouth and tongue worked on her clitoris and gaping pussy.
After she came the second time, she released my head and I moved back slightly, still on my knees between her legs. She looked down at me with a wicked smile and said, "You liked that, didn't you, Rick?
You liked tasting us both." I nodded, feeling a bit embarrassed but also incredibly turned on. She reached out and pulled me up to her, kissing me deeply. I could taste myself and Tommy on her lips, and it was strangely exciting.
She broke the kiss and said, "I want you to take me home now and fuck me now, Rick. I want you to fuck me like you've never fucked me before." I was more than happy to oblige. I quickly collected my things and led Lynn to the car and we drove home in silence.