I was having lunch with my best friend, Leah, when I decide to confide in her. I told her about my husband, Jim's, fantasy of me having sex with someone else, how I was bothered by it, and I asked for her frank opinion.
Like most married women, I would assume, I couldn't understand why my husband would want me to see other men. At first, I was a bit angry because I thought this was leading up to him having sex with another woman, but he assured me that was not the case. He went on to say that he thought it would be a turn on for both of us. I told him it was not going to happen, to which he replied, "Well if you change your mind, I'm fine with it." End of discussion.
Leah, is a bit on the wild side. For instance, she will have a new boyfriend for a few weeks or even months and when she becomes bored with him or if he starts to become possessive, she ditches the man and finds another one. She likes adventure, and done all sorts of actives like SCUBA diving, rock climbing, and Sky diving. She's has a few tattoos and I know that she's posed nude a few times.
She's a few years younger than me, well maybe about seven years younger, she's in her mid-twenties and I'm in my lower-thirties. I've never asked her height, nor have I measured her, but I'm five-four and I'd guess she's about two or three inches taller than I am. We both work out at the same gym, which is where I met her. We watch our diets and while we are not body builders, we do have flat tummies and toned limbs. She's a blonde, although that might not be her original hair color, seeing that she works as a high-end hair stylist and makeup artist. In contrast, I have a lighter shade of auburn hair.
Getting back to my conversation with Leah. She listened carefully to what I had to say and after I had finished, she gave me her thoughts. Kathy, why don't you just take him up on his offer and have a little fun of your own? After all, he is encouraging you and with your looks and tight, sexy body, you'd have no trouble finding a man to fuck you.
Even though I'm not accustomed to using the word fuck, it didn't surprise me at all that my friend used it while talking to me. What did stun me was that she would actually suggest that I cheat on Jim. I told her I had no intention of "fucking" someone else, but that I wish I could do something reasonable to appease his fantasy. I brought up a thought that I had of going to Victoria's Secret and buying something intimate. Something that Jim might finding sexy, after all, we'd been married for a number of years. I even asked her, if she would be willing to accompany me and help me pick something out. "Kathy, of course, I would be more than pleased to go with you to Victoria's, but I think I have just the solution for you. I have a good friend who does boudoir photography, are you familiar with what that is?"
"I think so, it's when women have photos taken of them in their underwear, right?" She giggled lightly and replied, "From now on Leah, it's lingerie, not underwear, and yes, you're correct, except that nowadays, it's women, men, and even couples."
She paused for a moment as if to gauge my reaction and then continued.
"I'm having some new photos taken and I would be thrilled if you would come with me, see what it's like, and maybe have a few shots of your own taken. Then you could present them to Jim and I know damn well that he will love them. I'd be right there with you and since I've done this several times before, I could help you with your poses, and of course, I'd do your hair and makeup too."
I didn't think I'd be comfortable having me picture taken, when I was nearly naked and I tried to tell her no, but she wasn't having it, so final I told her that I would think about it. She insisted that we met for lunch again the following day and she would bring some of her photos to show me.
We met in the same restaurant the next day and true to her word, she had some of them. Most of the photos were taken with her wearing bra and panties. In others, she wore nighties. In a couple she wasn't wearing a top but her hands covered her breast, at least enough to hid her nipples. She looked beautiful and sexy and I was beginning to think that maybe she had a good idea, but I wasn't sure I had the nerve to actually take my top off, even if my hands were covering my breast.
After some more encouragement, I finally agreed I'd go. She pulled her phone from her purse, tapped the screen a couple of times and put it to her ear. "Larry, it's Leah. I'm good. Listen, I talked to my friend Kathy and she's ready to have some fun. Really, that's all you have? Okay, that's good for me, hang on, let me ask."
"Kathy, he has an opening this afternoon at five. Is that okay?"
She caught me completely off guard and it caused me to stammer. "Wow, that's really short notice Leah. I haven't even considered what I would want to wear. I'd have to call Jim and let him know I was going to be late getting home. I just don't think I can make it on such short notice."
She put the phone back to her ear and said, "Hey Larry, we'll be there." Then she dropped the phone back into her purse.
I was sitting there staring at her when she looked at me and said, "Call your office and tell them you won't be back in today."
I'm not used to people giving me orders, but I did as she said. Five minutes later we were in the back seat of a cab, headed for Victoria's Secret. Once we arrived at the mall, Leah choose lingerie for me that I would never had picked out for myself. A mix of bras, panties, and nightwear, some of which didn't leave a lot to the imagination.
By three we had concluded our shopping and we headed for Leah's salon. She washed, dried, and styled my hair. Then she applied my makeup, did my nails, both the fingers and the toes, and she then had me step into her office and slip on a pair of panties and a bra she had picked out. I put them on, but then only opened the door a crack and said, "Leah, I can't wear these. My pubic hair is hanging out both sides of them." She pushed the door open and barged in. Took one look at me and said, "Get those panties off now!"
She left the room, closing the door behind her, so I slipped out of them, but suddenly the door flew open again and Leah entered. I instantly covered my crotch with my hand.
She looked at me and said, "You don't think that's the first pussy I've ever seen before, do you?"
Leah spread a towel on the carpet and told me to lie down on my back. Five minutes later she had reduced my pubic hair to one slender, vertical strip. She called it a landing strip (I can only imagine why). She also carefully shaved me down there. I had to admit, it felt smooth and sexy when I ran my fingers over the skin.
She had me get dressed without a bra, explaining how we wouldn't want any skin marks left from the elastic. And with that, we were off. We arrived at the studio promptly at five and Leah introduced me to a tall and handsome Larry. I guessed he was in his thirties, with a personable air. He quickly made me feel comfortable.
It was at this point that Leah and Larry began discussing how the session would go and I found out that Leah's boyfriend would be here soon to pose with Leah. Larry thought we should start with him taking some shots of Leah, which would give me a chance to see how the process worked.
A few minutes later Leah's boyfriend, Rob, arrived. I had met several of her past boyfriends and they were all handsome, but this man was beyond all of that. He was nothing short of stunning. I was going to soon see that his body was splendid too.
The session began with Leah posing in her street clothes. Larry turned on some music and I watched as she seemed to flow with the music. He would frequently make suggestions or stop to reposition some piece of equipment, but it all seemed to flow well. It was interesting to watch them work together. After about a dozen poses, he stopped long enough for us to have a look at them. I was surprised at how the lighting and camera angles made her look really good.
Larry suggested that I give it a try next and between his instructions and Leah's hands on positioning skills, it took only a few minutes to finish. Then we all four took a look at them. They all showered their praises on me and I was extremely pleased with how I looked in those photos.
It was Leah's turn again. She had gone to the dressing room and when she returned, she was wearing a black cami, panties. and high heel shoes. I could make out the outline of her breasts through the fabric and I thought Leah would play hell getting me out in front of these guys in something like that thing. After a few shots, she went to the dressing room and changed into a white pj top with a matching white lace panty and no bra. The top had just a single button fastened, directly between her boobs. As she moved around that top would gap open and show a lot of her firm, round mounds. As I watched her, I began to get a bit nervous.
A few more shots and she retired again to the changing room, although this time she took me with her.
When I came back into the studio, I was wearing a coverup over a flimsy cami. I knew the guys would be able to see my breasts through the shear fabric. As I peeled off the coverup, I could feel my face flush and I wanted to run back into the changing room. Leah must have been anticipating that, because she appeared to have positioned herself to intercept me, but instead, I steadied myself and posed for some pictures. It was both scary and thrilling at the same time. I even felt a little tingle in my tummy.
By the time I had changed into an even more reveling outfit, I was becoming somewhat more relaxed with the photo shoot. That is, until Leah approached me and untied the belt that was holding my outfit shut. Even though I knew that my boobs were still covered, barely, I felt naked in front of these two men and the camera.
We took a short break to look at the results and everyone again complimented me on my photos. I liked them too. I felt sexy and alive.
For the next set, Leah removed the coverup she was wearing and posed topless, with her hands covering her breast. She was so confident, I almost felt jealous. Larry took several shots of her and then she changed into a different pair of panties; this time a thong. I couldn't help but admire her body and I could see why she had zero trouble finding new man friends.
It was my turn next and I must have looked awkward walking out with my arms folded across my chest, since I was still wearing a coverup. Leah had me turn away from Larry and then peeled the coverup off of me. There I was, nude except for a pair of thong panties, standing in front of two men, I had just met. I felt embarrassed and excited at the same time.
He took some shots with my back towards him and me looking over my shoulder. Then Leah told me to put my hands over my tits and turn around. Larry started snapping away with his camera and then Leah surprise me, by stripping off her coverup and pulling my hands from my breast while at the same time, pressing her breasts to mine. We looked at the camera and I could hear the rapid sound of the shutter clicking. Leah then turned slightly to her left causing a separation between us and then placed her hand on my bare breast. Again, the shutter did its work. She then moved slightly back from me, leaned her face towards mine, and pressed her lips to mine. Instinctively, I stepped back, but then, as I realized it was just for the camera and I moved closer to her and let her act out kissing me.
It was definitely a strange feeling to have a woman kiss me on the lips, but when we took a break and looked at the photos, I was pleased to see how sexy it looked.
Next Leah posed with her boyfriend, Rob. He was dressed in a pant and shoes, but bare from the waist up. They looked good together and sexy too. Leah was still topless, but Rob didn't touch her breasts. It was Leah who push her boobs against Rob's chest, arms, and back, as they posed in different positions and the shutter clicked away.
Soon it was time for another look at the photos and they looked fantastic. Their bodies complimented each other and they looked so hot together.
Now it was my turn again and Rob joined me. Unlike Leah, I didn't rest my tits on him like Leah did, even though she tried hard to convince me to give it a try. To my surprise, Rob stepped close to me and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me to him. My boobs were crushed again his bare chest. Part of me wanted to pull away, but the other part of me refused. He released his embrace but only enough to allow his left hand to cover me right breast. I felt my nipples become stiff and push into his palm. I felt a twinge of something flow through me body and I liked the sensation.
Again, we took a break to exam the pics. When I saw the ones where Rob had pulled me to him, crushing my bare breast against his chest and then palmed my breast, I felt butterflies in my tummy again.
It was time for our last set and a bed on wheels was moved into position. Leah, dressed only in her panties and Rob wearing just his boxers, climbed onto the bed.
The shoot began with them embracing and kissing. Rob would play with her breasts and she would rub her hands over his body. I felt like the air conditioning must have quit, it was so damn hot in the studio.
Larry called me over to where he was working and asked me if I was enjoying myself, to which I replied that I was. When I turned back towards the bed, I was shocked to see that both of them were nude. It was the first time for me to see his penis. It was definitely larger than my husband's, but the best part was how perfectly shaped it was. Getting back to the couple.
They were simulating, Leah performing oral sex on Rob and then him, in turn, pleasuring her in the same fashion. It looked so real, that a couple of times I actually wondered if it was real. Leah then rolled on her side, with her back towards the Rob. He reached over her and slid his hand down to her pussy and began caressing it as she spread her legs slightly. He then moved away from her and rolled her onto her back. She drew her knees up and back towards her and he moved between her legs. They kissed, fondled, and licked each other, and I swear it appeared that Rob was fucking her. OMG, I said that word!
As it turned out, it was more stimulation, but it sure as hell had looked real. What surprised me the most, was that I stood and watched them the entire time, so fascinated I couldn't turn away.
When they were finished, Leah said to me, "It's your turn Kathy, make it look as real as you possibly can. Remember, this is for Jim." Suddenly, Rob had me by the hand and was pulling me towards the bed. I took a deep breath, removed my coverup, and with only panties to protect me, slipped onto the bed.
Rob started by kissing me on the lips and gently squeezing my right breast. He began to rub my nipple with his thumb and I was surprised with how good that felt. He then pushed his tongue between my lips and into my mouth. My eyes instantly flew towards Leah as I began to panic. I didn't want my best friend to be angry with me. As soon as our eyes met, I realized that she was fine with Rob French kissing me. She was smiling and nodding her head as if to say, "It's okay."
Leah then repositioned us, having me kneel on the floor with Rob standing with his back at an angle to the camera. I was sure this was supposed to make it look as if I was sucking his penis, but that was not happening. A few more shots and then she moved us again.
This time I was lying on my back on the bed. My knees were up and spread slightly apart and Rob was lying on the bed with his head close to my crotch, when Leah said, "Whoa, whoa, I have to make an adjustment. She moved very close to me and leaning over, grabbed my thong with her right hand and snatched it off of me. I was shocked that I had barely felt it pulling away from me. Then Rob immediately moved his head between my legs as if he was performing oral sex on me.
As I laid there with Rob performing faux oral sex on me, I closed my eyes and tried to imagine what it would be like if he was really licking me. At some point I became aware that he actually was licking me. Instantly I tensed up as his warm, soft tongue teased my pussy, but then I relaxed and let him eat me.
I had closed my eyes again, but this time I was just bathing in the wonderful sensations this man was giving me. Then I felt the bed move and I opened them to find Leah had joined us. She leaned in towards me and kissed me, letting her tongue enter my mouth. I didn't resist, even though I was sure that I wasn't gay or even bi-sexual. I just went with the flow. Her hands roamed over my body and I let mine explore hers.
She whispered in my ear that Rob was going to reposition himself to make it look like he was fucking me for the camera.
Rob moved up on me and for the first time, I felt his penis touch me. It was lying right on top of my pussy as he was supporting his upper body with his arms. I could hear the shutter clicking and I knew the video cameras were still recording, as he began to move his body back and forth, as he simulated fucking me.
Soon I became aware that his cock sliding back and forth over my clit was making turning me on and getting my pussy wet. I watched as he turned his head to the side and kissed Leah. Then they abruptly stopped kissing and Rob looked me straight in the eye. I felt her hand sliding downward over my tummy as he drew himself downward a few inches towards my feet. I felt her finger tips rubbing my clit and I raised my upper body a bit so I could see her hand. I watched as her finger tips moved over the top of Rob's cock head and then gently pushed it downward, forcing my labia to open. I could feel him right at the opening to my vagina. I looked back into his eyes and then I mouthed the words, "Fuck me!"
He moved forward ever so slowly as he cock entered me. Then withdrew before once again pushing his hips driving his penis further into me this time. Soon he was buried completely inside of me and his balls were resting on my ass. Leah moved in and began sucking on my left nipple as he started a rhythm of slowly fucking me, gradually picking up speed as he went. Her warm mouth on my nipple felt so damn good.
After a few minutes, I could feel an orgasm building within me. When it arrived, I dug my fingertips into the back of his arms and cried out, "Oh My God, I'm going cum", and then I did. Just as I was coming down from this most intense orgasm, I felt him tense and then I was flooded with his hot semen. He rested on top of me for a minute and I felt his cock slip out of me as it softened.
I had just been fucked by a man who was not my husband. It was exciting, fun, and...just plain wonderful. I wondered what Jim would think when I showed him the photos.
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