Confessions of an erotic photographer – 4

Early in my career as a boudoir photographer I was quite niave. On one occasion I was employed for a boudoir shoot by a man for his wife as her birthday present. He was to be present at the shoot.

I took lots of photos of his very attractive wife in various poses wearing three the sets of underwear. After about an hour he said to his wife that she should take her bra off. This she did and I took lots more images. He then suggested that she take her knickers off. She started to slide them down and then looked at her husband. He went over to her and there was some whispered conversation. The guy then said “Jane wants you to take them down” (name changed). So I knelt in front of her and pulled them down about half an inch. I looked up at her and she said carry on please. So I did.

I then took some more photos on the bed with her nude. Initially they weren’t too explicit; she carefully kept her legs together. But then she accidentally gave me a full view of her pussy. Her lips were open and I could see that she was wet.

She then asked me to take some shots with her standing against the wall. I noticed that she was now in control rather than him which I was pleased to see!

I took about half a dozen more shots and then when I was about only two feet away from her she suddenly turned away from the wall so she was right near me, face to face! She stepped up to me, put her arms round my neck, pressed her naked body against mine and kissed me. I was rock hard and she ground her body against my bulge. I dropped my hands down onto her bottom and pulled her even more into me.

Events went very quickly after that. She dropped to her knees, took out my cock and put it into her mouth. I was out of my clothes in double quick time and we fucked on the bed with her husband watching.

We then dressed and went down to the hotel bar for a drink.