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Karen leaned back from her grandmother's sewing table having just finished her modeling outfit. She laughed to herself wondering what her grandmother would have thought about using her homemaking skills to make a slut outfit! The butterflies in her belly danced, creating a smile across her lightly freckled face.
It had originally been Pete's idea to take photos of his sexy wife. They, like so many other couples in their early forties, had greeted the digital camera by dropping both their clothes and inhibitions in the bedrooms. Karen began to view the lens as an escape hatch for her inner slut as she permitted the camera more and more intimacy.
Karen, while giving the outward appearance of the quiet suburban wife and mother, had an inner slut that had run wild during her school years. Twice, once before college and once during Karen had been "caught" having sex and those times left a lasting yen. Just the idea that someone was watching her turned her on in immeasurable ways, driving her to outdo herself needing to impress the watcher.
Peter would often ask her to retell both experiences as a prelude to the photo taking sessions. He easily read his wife's excitement and his was visible in his bulging pants.
As the couple's photo shots became freer so did their pillow talk. Pete would show Karen websites that featured pictures submitted by husbands of their wives and Karen would have fun striking some of the same poses at home. After a while every room in the house and almost every piece of furniture had a turn being complimented by Karen's semi-clad or totally nude body.
Quickly running out of backdrops in the house the couple moved outside risking discovery by a neighbor or two, as Karen, in revealing clothes, struck poses on their deck, the hood of the car and stretched out on the lawn. The feeling of being watched stroked Karen's fires, even if no one actual spied her and kept Pete's cock hard for hours!
The couple had attempted having Pete in the pictures using the delay but found the rushing to pose spoiled the moment. Pete teasingly suggested either a male model to pose with Karen or someone else to use the camera, for now, one of their dildos stood in for the male. Pete would show Karen photos of couples from websites asking her if she would do this or that. She rarely said no.
As the SLR shutter made that wonderful sound, Pete's urging voice added to Karen's lustful affair with the lens. He urged her into sluttier poses sucking the dildo head or firmly pressed it into her juice flowing pussy. Pete always called the dildo by male pronouns giving it a life of its own.
Of course, each photo shoot needed newer and riskier backdrops to keep the temperature at peak levels. Pete suggested one of those scenic pull-offs, often seen while traveling. Searching online satellite maps he may have found a perfect one just a couple of hours from their home. High on a mountain overlooking a valley laced with rocky outcrops.
Choosing a Wednesday, they took the day off from their jobs, packed the kids off to school and after-school activities giving them almost eight hours of freedom. Karen was decked out in a flash, there wasn't much to put on. A white lace half cup 34B bra displayed her tits, the nipples already growing stiff, a matching white thong barely covered almost bare pussy, a landing strip of hair leading to it. The schoolgirl plaid mid-thigh skirt, held in place by Velcro covered her rounded ass and it was topped off by a white blouse with buttons down the front. Ready for her close-ups!
The nervous couple barely spoke a word during what felt like a forever trip to the pull off. There was one other car in the parking area at the far end adding to the possibility of being seen. As per usual the first couple of shots were more PG and began slipping into R rating as they relaxed.
Just as Karen straightened up from a bent over pose that gave a full view of her smooth rounded ass she spotted him. Pete caught her look and turned to see a man about their age, maybe six foot tall, salt and pepper hair covered in part by a bush hat. The camera around his neck made Karen panic.
Pete quickly took control; "Hi buddy, no camera please, but you can hang around if you want." Karen didn't protest.
The guy took the camera off so quickly, placing it at his feet that he knocked his hat off and didn't bother to pick that up either.
He came no closer but just watched. Pete now spoke softly to Karen calming her down just a little. All she needed was a little reassurance before her exhibitionist side kicked in.
A couple of tamer pictures followed before Karen gave in and did one with her leaning forward giving now both men a view of her bottom curve of her ass. Pete smiled thinking "here we go." The stranger's voice startled both of them at first.
"There's a little more privacy just around that rock outcrop. My wife and I have used it in the past."
Pete was quick. "Lead the way," he said,taking Karen's hand and following their guide.
Karen's voice sounded strange to herself as she asked, "Does your wife take pictures like ours?"
"Not anymore. She's gained some weight and does feel pretty anymore. But she still is beautiful to me. By the way, I'm Don.", extending his hand to Karen. It felt strange to Karen just meeting a man who had already viewed her ass.
The photo shoot began following others they had done with Pete urging more baring of Karen's body and Don a silent witness. When Pete opened three buttons on her blouse exposing her scantily covered B cups Karen watched Don's eyes. She felt light headed and free as the camera lens clattered and Don's eyes explored her body.
Pete next posed her as if she was about to climb a rock displaying her thong covered pussy. A dark damp area already proved how turned on the model was becoming. Pete stepped forward and with ease cast her skirt to the forest floor. Karen now stood in an open blouse, white bra and that dampened thong. Don's eyes burned into her.
The camera was thrust into Don's hands as Pete urged, "You take over for now."
Don clicked away as Pete posed his wife for him in more and more slutty poses. Karen was now nude with her hand inside of Pete's open fly gripping a super hard cock. Her eyes closed she couldn't stop herself from stroking that cock she knew so well. Next, she found herself on her knees with her husband's cock head just touching her lips. The sound of the camera driving her on.
Pete, showing superhuman control, backed away from his wife, who now almost seemed in a trance, and took the camera from Don.
"Stand with Karen," he instructed Don.
In two steps Don was helping Karen stand up. The nude wife now was held in Don's strong arms, leaf debris clinging to her knees and lower legs.
"Don, stand behind her and wrap your arms around her," ordered Pete.
Karen was now in a fantasy state with her body reacting before her mind had time to issue a restraint. She leaned back into Don's embrace as his strong, tanned arms wrapped around her nude body. His hands easily slid up from her belly to cup those milky white tits Pete enjoyed so often.
Don offered those tits to the camera and the world; his thumb and forefinger now tugging on the engorged nipples Karen willfully gave to him. Her moan filled the silent void of the forest. She was fully aware of his muscular chest against her bare back, but more so of his jean covered cock pressing into her ass. Karen wanted that cock!
Pete was now only an observer as this strange man explored his wife's heated and willing body. Karen turned her head kissing Don with an open mouth, welcoming his invading tongue. Her mind and body had given over to pure lust and the reality that she was in a semi-public place fulfilled the sexual animal desire hidden in us all.
Don wanted more of this woman, her firm tits, that tight belly, the ass pressing and grinding against his rock hard cock. The sound of the shutter clicks gave him all the approval he needs from Karen's husband. His hand released her tit and quickly slid down her body and pushed between Karen's legs. Don had to hold Karen up as her legs opened to greet his probing fingers.
Her moan filled his nostrils with her sweet breath as his middle finger curled at the entrance of her flowing pussy. Just the inch of a finger inside of her elated the sex-crazed woman. Pete forgot the camera as he watched his wife being finger fucked. His cock ached as he yanked open his belt and then dropped his pants to his ankles.
Don, in one swift motion, released Karen, turning her to him and pressing her to her knees. Karen clawed at his pants and struggled to claim the cock she needed more than anything at this moment. This was it; the moment Karen had been steering her husband towards for the last couple of years. Allowing Pete to believe that this was all his fantasy and she was somewhat reluctantly drawn into his world; Karen acknowledged she had always wanted this and now she had it!
The engorged cock sprang into view at last, and Karen's hand gripped the base. Her wedding band pressed the heated rod as she steadied it before her lips. Now taking her time, Karen slowly gave the oozing cock-head a lick first and then a kiss. Pete's camera clicked over and over even though his shaking hands were blurring the pictures. Don stood frozen in place, his pants a tangle at his feet.
Ever so slowly, her mouth allowed Don to enter her. Naturally adapting to this new welcome invader, her mouth opened just that little bit wider than what she was used to as the head passed her teeth. Karen's tongue continued to tease until the point where Don filled her mouth. She sucked his cock.
Don's hands held Karen's bleached blonde hair as she fucked him with her mouth. His hands were there more to steady himself than to encourage her. She needed no prompting. Pete was stupefied watching his "soccer mom" gulping down Don's cock. Karen's left hand still held the base of the swollen cock to keep it from gagging her; it was way too long to be given free use of her mouth as her right hand cupped and tugged at Don's balls.
This was getting too much for Don. He wanted to fuck this wild, naked woman and she was just too good of a cock sucker for him to hold out much longer. Using his size and strength he pressed Karen backward into the forest bed of pine needles, twigs, and fallen leaves. Tripping on his tangle of pants he fell between her wide open legs; her hand towing his cock towards her flowing pussy. Nothing was stopping her now.
Karen used all the muscles those Kegel exercises she faithfully has done twice a day to clamp down her pussy. He was about to enter the tightest woman in his life. Karen wanted to be remembered forever, and even with her body wanting Don to plunge all the way into her womb, she tightened up to greet him.
He grunted as the head of his cock was placed in position and attempted entry. Pushing his hips down, his weight giving him the edge, his cock head popped past Karen's muscles, her own juices aiding him. Their lips and tongues joined together, their breath shared as still more of him pushed towards their mutual goal.
Pete and his camera watched frozen in place as Don began small fucking motions to loosen the tight pussy engulfing his cock. Karen, legs wide, knees bent, fucked right back at Don, giving more and more of her body to him. The moan from his wife signaled to all of them that the thick base of Don's cock had won out and now all of this stranger was inside of Karen.
Each movement of cock sent mini shock waves to Karen's clit, driving her towards ecstasy. Now she was lost in lust just wanting more and more. She met his every move, fucking him as hard as he was fucking her. Don ground into her, pushing side to side forcing her pussy to open more than ever. His thick cock now easily gliding in and out of Karen.
The sound of bodies slapping filled the stillness as Don's cock got closer and closer to release. Karen yelled out as her climax swept over her heated fucking body. Her total being yearned for his cum as he had her almost folded in half, his balls slapping her upturned ass.
It felt as if the cock inside of her doubled in size as the first blast of thick, super-hot cum flooded into her open womb. Wave after wave, her climax engulfed her as more cum pumped into her. She never wanted it to stop; her nails digging into Don's back as he owned her.
Karen was a little faint as she felt Don's semi-hard cock slip out of her, leaving a trailing line of cum as it exited her gaping open pussy. She complied limply as her husband took picture after picture of her used, fucked body, another man's cum oozing out of her.
Pete handed the camera to an exhausted Don, lifted his wife's legs up and plunged his cock balls deep into the cum-filled, stretched out pussy Don's cock had left him. Karen's body reacted as yet another man began to enjoy her body. Her hips lifted in greeting; she was spent but still willing for more. Hugging her husband as he showered her with kisses, she fucked the cock she knew so well, moaning thanks to him as he rode her body.
As many husbands have and will, Pete had dreamed of being inside his wife's used, cum-filled pussy, and now that day had arrived. It was everything he had dreamed of and more. Karen's overheated lust-filled body responded to his every move as his cock easily probed into her well-fucked pussy. Each inward thrust exuded Don's cum and Karen's juices onto his aching balls. His devoted wife was wracked with mini-climaxes as he built towards his own explosion.
Don firmly held the camera capturing the passion for the lens. He caught Pete's frenzied movements as his climax overwhelmed his desire to keep fucking his wife's loosened pussy. The two bodies stiffened as one as Pete unleashed still more cum into his wife.
Both men were needed to help Karen to her feet when they heard another car pull into the parking area. Karen's body was covered with pine needles and leaves, her back red and raw from the grinding into the forest floor. Her blonde hair was tangled with twigs. Don stood as a lookout while Pete helped a dazed Karen to their mini-van, giving her a brotherly kiss on the cheek before closing the door.
The ride home was quiet at first until Karen broke the silence. "How was my close up?"
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