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The Photo Shoot
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Chapter 1

“Does my bottom look big in this?” my wife said to me. It was the classic woman-to-man line, and she grinned at me as she said it, but she really was asking for my opinion. “Seriously, does it make me look fat?”

The dress Nicola was wearing was cobalt blue and fairly close-fitting. The skirt came to the knee but had a slit up one thigh and the top was cut low enough to show a small amount of her generous bosom, but it was more classy than slutty. Nicola had a curvy body, with lovely 36D breasts and an hourglass figure but that was the shape I liked my women to be. Since having our two boys, she had put on a little weight. Her tummy wasn’t as flat and her bottom wasn’t as firm as it used to be when we first met ten years ago as teenagers, but I really didn’t care. I loved her just the way she was, and that included all her ‘wobbly bits’ as she referred to them.

“I love it,” I said honestly, but my compliments didn’t satisfy her. She gazed at herself in the mirror, twisting and turning to see herself from different angles.

“It shows off all my lumps and bumps,” she complained, “I don’t like it.”

I sighed and rolled my eyes. The dress had cost me a fortune and she had even tried it on in the shop but now we were finally going to go to the wedding we had bought it for, she now decided she didn’t like it.

“I think I’ll go for the black one instead,” and off she went back into the bedroom to change, so I put down my drink and followed her in. It was time to do my husband's duty, boosting her confidence with some flattery and compliments.

I timed it perfectly. Nicola had slipped out of the dress and was stood just in her lacy black bra and panties. She had her long, almost-black hair tied up on the top of her head while she got ready, and I always found that to be sexy. Something about her neck and shoulders just begged me to kiss and nibble them, plus she always smelled so good, even without perfume. I couldn’t help walking up behind her and putting my hands around her waist to plant a trail of wet kisses down her neck, but she stopped me.

“We don’t have time for that now,” she said looking at me standing behind her in the bedroom mirror. Her green eyes had a sparkle in them, so I wasn’t going to let her get away with it that easily, and I held firm while she tried to wriggle out of my embrace, giggling as I continued to nibble at her neck.

“Paul!” she squealed at me as I reached up and pulled her bra cups down, her beautiful, round breasts popping out only to be grabbed by my hands immediately, “Seriously, we don’t have time. Later, I promise.”

“Okay,” I said, disappointed, “I’ll keep you to that though. You look so sexy, I need you.”

“That’s if you’re not too drunk,” Nicola replied with another smile as she pulled her bra back on.

“I won’t be,” I promised. “Please wear the blue dress. It really did look nice.”

“I don’t have the figure for it. I shouldn’t have bought it. I don’t know what I was thinking,” Nicola said, but she did pick up the blue one again, considering it as she spoke.

“Trust me,” I said as sincerely as I could, “You do. I will have a bet with you, right now, that you get checked out by someone at the wedding.”

“Yeah, right,” Nicola arched an eyebrow.

“Ten pounds if you don’t.”

“And what if I do? What do you win?”

“Do I need to say?” I chuckled.

“I’m not doing anything dirty,” Nicola said, looking at me suspiciously but she relented and stepped back into the cobalt dress.

“Would I get you to do something dirty?” I pretended to be shocked, putting on my most innocent expression. “Me?”

“If you win the bet, I will treat you to something nice in bed, but none of your kinky stuff,” Nicola smoothed the front of the dress down, “You know what I mean. But look, my tummy looks huge!”

I did know what she meant. I did like a bit of kink now and again. Nothing extreme, just a bit of playful fun in the bedroom like a mild spanking or anal sex made me happy and horny and it had kept our sexual relationship healthy for over a decade. I had other unusual desires too, but Nicola wasn’t interested in them. Things like swinging or perhaps just trying a threesome with either another guy or girl really turned me on, but she wouldn’t entertain the idea at all.

“Your tummy looks fine,” I assured her, “Honestly, you look great.” I tried my best to convince her of how great she looked, but I could tell she still didn’t feel one hundred percent comfortable. She kept the dress on though, and went to do her hair and makeup, so I had done enough.

The wedding was one of Nicola’s female cousins, and it was a good party. The hotel was really nice, great food and plenty of wine and drinks on the tables free for the guests, so it wasn’t long before we were a little drunk and dancing along, Nicola’s reservations about her tight dress forgotten for a time.

It was as Nicola left me to go get more drinks that I saw the two young guys. Both of them were in their late teens, sitting by the dance floor watching the frivolities, and I didn’t recognise either of them, so I assumed they were from the groom’s side. As Nicola walked past them to the bar, I saw the older of them turn and look at her ass, his eyes following her, then he nudged his friend and said something to him, and the other guy stared at her, his eyebrows raised. I could tell they were saying something appreciative because one of them made a rude gesture with his hands and they both grinned and laughed.

As she returned with a bottle of beer and a glass of wine in hand, they both watched her again, their eyes checking out her tits and her behind again until they saw me looking at them, and then they quickly averted their gazes and began to talk innocently to each other.

“I win the bet,” I told Nicola as she passed me the beer.

“What do you mean?” she asked with a little smile.

“The two young guys sat behind you - don’t look now - but they were seriously eyeing you up,” I said triumphantly, “Even talking dirty stuff about what they’d do to you. I saw them.”

Nicola didn’t say anything for a second, then slumped her shoulders theatrically, “You win, I suppose.”

I looked at her suspiciously. “That was too easy.”

She giggled. “You were right. The bartender just chatted me up too, and earlier when I went to the toilet, a guy gave me his card. He’s a photographer and said he has some assignments he needs models for.”

“Really?”

“Yes, the bar guy even offered me his number, but I didn’t take it.”

“No, I mean the photographer?”

“Oh, yes, “ Nicola shrugged. “I sort of know him, he’s a friend of my uncle. He does shoots for mail order catalogues and that sort of thing, I think.”

“Aren’t you flattered?”

“Well, yeah, I suppose,” He was at the bar now and Nicola pointed him out to me, “But then he ruined it a bit when he said it was a plus-size-clothing line. I don’t want to be plus-sized!”

“Plus-size women are hot!” I insisted, “Why don’t you think about it? Even if you don’t want to do the model thing, you could have a nice photo shoot done. I’ll pay for it as a treat.”

“That’s nice of you, but...”

“No buts,” I interrupted her, “It would be nice to have nice professional photos done. We could get your hair done nice, some professional makeup and everything. It’d be great?”

“I don’t know...”

“Let’s go talk to him,” I said, taking her hand and leading her over towards the photographer paying for his drink at the bar. “What’s his name?”

“Eddie,” Nicola said, “I’m not promising anything though.”

“Just see what he says?” I laughed, “Come on, it’ll be fun!”

I didn’t give her much time to argue, introducing myself to a very surprised Eddie.

“So you’d be interested?” he said, genuinely pleased after I’d done shaking his hand and the other pleasantries.

“I don’t know about being in a catalogue or whatever,” Nicola said, suddenly shy, “But if you do portraits, that sort of thing...”

“Just a personal private shoot?” Eddie said, “Of course I do. No problem.”

Eddie was tall and good looking, for an older guy. He was silver-haired, tanned and seemed pretty confident, but friendly and approachable too. One of those people that has charisma, that you seem to take an instant liking to.

“You have my card,” he checked with Nicola, “Just give me a call tomorrow or sometime and we’ll discuss it properly?”

“Cool,” Nicola said, seeming happy to get away from him as she dragged me back to the dance floor. “I don’t know about this, Paul. What if I look horrible?”

“You won’t,” I said as I kissed her, “There’s no way you could ever look horrible. You’re beautiful.”

It was getting towards the end of the night and the slower songs were playing, so we danced and kissed the rest of the night away, but as everyone started to leave I managed to catch Eddie alone for a second while getting our coats from the cloakroom.

After saying hello again, I explained the reasons for the photo shoot enquiry, that I wanted to do something to boost Nicola’s flagging self-image and a photo shoot had never crossed my mind before. Eddie put a hand on my shoulder and told me to relax - he had guys do this for their wives or girlfriends all the time. It was a really nice gesture and he would make sure she looked great on the pictures for me. Seeing as we were almost family now, after tonight’s wedding, he promised to do me a deal on the price, and would even let Nicola pick any clothes she wanted to wear from his huge model wardrobes. I thanked him and promised to get in touch in the next couple of days.

When I got Nicola back home, I didn’t waste any time. She’d had enough to drink to make her horny without being too drunk and sleepy, and she pulled my clothes off in the bedroom with almost as much eagerness as I did hers. This time, she didn’t resist as I pulled her bra down, my mouth going straight to her sweet, dark nipples sucking them even as my hands pulled her knickers down and she tugged at my boxer shorts.

She’d shaved her pussy just that morning, so her mound was soft and smooth and her pussy was soaking wet as I shoved myself into her, desperate to fuck and she arched her back as I went deep into her.

Nicola had one of those sexy moans, not a loud, vocal woman in any way, just a soft, low a****l moan which drove me crazy and I knew I wasn’t going to last long as her lips sought out mine and we fucked. Her legs coiled around me as I got close, and as I sped up, her hand snaked between our bellies, searching out her clit. A few minutes later I shot my load inside her, and as I rolled off she touched herself until she orgasmed too.

“I love you,” she whispered into my ear as she cuddled up alongside me.

I pulled the bed covers over us, “I love you too.”

“I will have a photo shoot done for you, if you like,” she said softly.

“Don’t do it for me. Do it for yourself,” I said, turning to look into her beautiful green eyes. The room was dark, but there was enough light to see her smile.

“Okay, I’ll do it for me,” Nicola giggled and I told her I would phone the guy tomorrow to set it up. Her arms tightened around me, and we both drifted into a contented sleep.

The next morning, we slept off our hangovers, then after something to eat, I stumbled across Eddie’s card as I emptied my pockets and decided to give him a ring, soon rather than later, before Nicola could change her mind.

“I didn’t expect to hear from you, to be honest,” Eddie said on the other end of the phone as I reintroduced myself, “But my offer still stands, if Nicola wants a shoot doing?”

I told him that was why I was calling and made an appointment to go and see him the following weekend. Nicola overheard the latter end of the conversation and I showed her the card to tell her who I was calling. When I put the phone down, she smiled nervously.

“I don’t know if I can do it?” she said after a moment, “I’ll look horrible.”

“No, you won’t,” I assured her, “Eddie told me, no - he promised me - that he’ll have his stylist make you look gorgeous, and you can have a choice of what to wear from his studio wardrobe.”

Nicola still looked doubtful and indecisive. “I don’t know.”

“I’ve made the appointment now,” I said firmly, “It’s just a consultation, so let’s just go and see what he says and then make your mind up?”

I tried to make it sound as noncommittal as I could, and it seemed to work. Nicola thought about it for a second, then shrugged and said she’d give it a try, which really pleased me.

I didn’t mention it the whole week after that, I didn’t want to make her nervous at all, and when she raised the subject, I did my best to convince her to go for it. Even if she didn’t like the pictures, no one else would ever see them so what did she have to lose? I had every faith in Eddie making her look great though, and when she saw the resulting photos I was sure that it would be a huge confidence booster for her.

The weekend came around quickly enough, and we found ourselves at Eddie’s studio, which turned out to be a large extension built on the side of his house. Both the house and the studio were very impressive, and I realised that Eddie must be pretty good at what he did, to be able to afford such a lovely and expensive home.

Eddie and his girlfriend, Leanne, showed us around his house, which was really nice of them and made us feel very welcome and looked after. It all served to relax Nicola, which was a good thing. Leanne was lovely, short with strawberry blonde hair and bright blue eyes, and she got on really well with Nicola, as they were roughly the same age. Nicola was only a year younger than me at twenty-six but Eddie was more than two decades his girlfriend’s senior. Money was a great thing to have for a guy.

We were treated a couple of glasses of nerve-calming wine, then shown around the studio, a series of increasingly large rooms, decked out with lighting equipment, camera accessories and props. It was all very impressive and Nicola seemed to become more at ease as she saw how professional it all was.

In the studio was Eddie’s helper, a very effeminate, young Oriental guy called Liu, who was very friendly and helpful and took Nicola into the clothes storage for her to look at the outfits. The Chinese guy was obviously gay, so I felt comfortable letting him take her away while I spoke to Eddie.

“Good setup you have here,” I congratulated him and he nodded.

“Thanks,” he said sincerely, “It’s twenty years of hard work. I like to think it’s a good studio.”

“It certainly is,” I smiled, “If Nicola’s happy with having some shoots done, then I am, but it’s up to her.”

“Speak to her about it when she comes back,” Eddie said, “I can do it now, I’m free all afternoon, or just do a few demo shots and then give you time to think. No pressure, either way.”

Eddie was a cool guy, I had to admit to liking him and when Nicola came back, she was thrilled at the amazing clothes that she’s seen. She hadn’t tried any on, but they had plenty in her size and some amazing shoes too. Nicola had the usual girl thing going with her shoes. She had more in her collection at home than I’d owned in my entire life.

“So Eddie says he can do the shoot today,” I said, “Or he could just take a few demo shots to show you on the laptop and then we can make our mind up in our own time?”

Nicola wasn’t sure, so Eddie left us to talk it over for a minute or two, during which Leanne came over and asked Nicola if she was okay, or if we wanted another drink or anything.

“He’s really good,” Leanne said, “He’ll make you look great, plus I’ll do your make-up and Liu will style you really nicely. It’s just a few photos.”

Nicola finally agreed to let Eddie do a couple of photos and see how she liked them, and so after another glass of wine to relax her, she went off with Liu and Leanne to get ready. Eddie was pleased just to have something to do on an otherwise empty day, and he busied himself setting the camera up while I had a browse through some of his portfolios on a display at one side of the studio.

The shots were good. The first book I picked up was a family-portfolio book, showing mums and dads with their k**s, or grandparents and the whole family. Candid-type shots, and really nicely done. I flicked through a couple more books, including a wedding book and through what looked like a fashion shoot, with some incredibly attractive men and women wearing various clothes and posing like they did in catalogues.

The collection was all very good, and what I would expect from a studio of this quality, but then when I opened the final two portfolio collections, I almost dropped the first one in shock.

It started off innocently enough, with a young lady posing on a chair, but then she stripped off a little more clothing each time and I realised that Eddie did glamour photography! I glanced over my shoulder at him, but he was doing something with his light metres so I carried on looking through the photos, quite a few different women, some in much less explicit poses than others. The final few photos were very naughty indeed, with the women baring all like in top-shelf men’s magazines.

So it was with more than a little curiosity that I opened the last album, and I wasn’t disappointed. This one started off with women in lingerie and swimsuits, then they got naked and posed in various dirty positions, but then the women appeared in the same photographs and suddenly I was looking at hardcore photos. I flicked over one more page, and saw a guy and a girl fucking on that page, but just as I turned another page, Eddie appeared at the side of me.

“I do all types of photography,” he smiled and then laughed as I closed the album quickly, like a c***d caught red handed playing with something he shouldn’t. “It’s okay,” he chuckled, “They are there for display, feel free to have a look through them if you like.”

I really wanted to but felt slightly awkward, so I didn’t. Plus, the last page I had turned had featured Eddie’s girlfriend, Leanne, in just some lacy black underwear, and I didn’t want to embarrass either him or her by turning to that page. He might think I had been staring at his woman and be offended. Part of me wondered if Leanne had done any hardcore in there. I was tempted to open the album and look but I put the album back where I had found it.

“No, it’s all right,” I said, fumbling for something to say, “You’re a talented guy, the photos are great.”

Eddie eyed me for a second, “The girls are hot too, aren’t they?” He cracked a grin but before he could say anything else, Nicola walked back into the studio, looking very glam in a close-fitting dark red dress and with make up done expertly. Her black hair was curled up beautifully on top of her head, exposing her creamy pale throat and a glittering diamond pendant nestled between her cleavage. She looked absolutely amazing and I told her so. She smiled and I realised she was suddenly almost as tall as me and then I noticed she had some stunning red heels on too.

With the combination of the wine, the arousing images I’d just been looking at and then Nicola looking so beautiful, I became aware that I was sporting a pretty good erection in my shorts. I hoped it wasn’t visible as I complimented Nicola.

“Wow! You look amazing,” I said honestly, and she beamed at me in delight.

“Really?” she did a twirl, and I put my hands in my pockets to readjust my cock and hide the growing boner.

“Absolutely,” I promised, “Good enough to eat!”

“I have to say,” Eddie took a step back and viewed Nicola, “You look even better than I expected. That dress really suits you.”

That made Nicola blush, but she didn’t flinch as Eddie walked around her, checking her out from different angles.

“Thank you,” she managed to stammer, before he ushered us towards a white white chair at one end of the room. It took me a moment before I recognised it as the one from the glamour portfolio, though I didn’t say anything about that of course.

“Okay, I thought we could start with a couple of pictures of you sitting and then standing,” Eddie said, picking up the camera as Leanne guided Nicola onto the chair. She seated herself, and Eddie started snapping, pausing only to check the last few shots, before moving to another angle.

“Keep moving,” he suggested, “Rest your hands on your head. Pose however you feel comfortable.”

Nicola did really well, moving to a standing pose, resting on the chair, then Eddie took numerous shots of her standing in front of a backdrop and then finally seated in some black silk cushions.

“Fantastic,” he said when he’d finally finished. “I’ll go upload these to my PC and then shout you over for a look.”

“I enjoyed that,” Nicola said quietly in my ear as he left us, which surprised me but made me happy too.

Leanne told Nicola that she’d done a great job, and led us back into the changing rooms for Nicola to get changed back into her own clothes, leaving us alone for a moment.

“You were like a proper model,” I said honestly, “You really seemed to get into it.”

“He put me at ease,” Nicola admitted as she slipped out of the dress. She’d worn quite a sexy black bra and panties set, which immediately got me hard again, and it was all I could do not to grab her and take her right there in the changing room. “It was actually easier than I thought it would be.”

Just then the door opened, and Nicola covered her breasts with her hand, but it was only the camp oriental guy, and she immediately relaxed and lowered her hands. Even though he was quite obviously gay, I was shocked to see her so at ease half-naked in front of another man. While he put the dress away, she pulled her jeans and shirt back on, and then we rejoined Eddie back inside the house where he was flicking through the shots he’d just taken.

“These are great,” he said, pointing towards the screen and I had to admit he was right. He’d captured the essence of Nicola in most of the shots, especially the later ones, as she’d relaxed more.

“I love it,” I said as he showed us the full set of photos, and Nicola seemed equally happy. Eddie told us to go home and have a good talk, and if we wanted, he would put a CD together of today’s best photos for us to collect tomorrow.

“I’m not charging you anything for today,” he shook my hand, “I really enjoyed photographing Nicola.” He took her hand, and kissed the back of it. “You’re very photogenic, I hope you’ll come back soon and have a proper shoot done?”

“I’m certainly thinking about it,” a blushing Nicola said, and with that Leanne saw us out.

Nicola was so excited in the car driving home. “I can’t believe I did it!” she giggled, “What a buzz!”

I was tempted to tell her about the hardcore and glamour shots I’d seen but I didn’t want to do anything that might spoil her day, so I told her how proud I was and when we got home we had a really great night in, talking about the shoot and in bed that night we had a wonderful sexy love making session. It almost felt like her confidence had already been boosted, which was the idea behind the whole photo shoot plan of mine, so I was really happy with what we’d done so far and hoped she’d agree to have a full shoot done.

The next day came around and she didn’t need any convincing when I asked her about her thoughts on having some proper photos taken. Nicola told me to phone Eddie up and see when we could do it, but instead I said I would drive by after work to pick up the CD, and speak to him while I was there.

Nicola thought that was a good idea, so that evening I stopped by Eddie’s house. Luckily, I thought to ring ahead to make sure he was home as I set off.

“Sure,” Eddie said coolly on the other end of the phone, “But you might have to wait ten minutes or so for me, okay? I’m just in the middle of a shoot.”

“No problem,” I replied. I wasn’t in any hurry really. Eddie didn’t live that far away.

When I got there, I was greeted by another woman, who looked very much like Leanne, so I wasn’t surprised when she introduced herself as Kirstie, Leanne’s younger sister. Like her sibling, she had straight blonde hair, but her pretty eyes were brown and her face was slightly rounder. Kirstie was slightly taller but plumper than Leanne, a figure not dissimilar to Nicola’s and a shape I preferred to Leanne’s up-and-down, boyish frame.

She took me to the lounge and made me a coffee while we waited for the shoot to finish, but just then Eddie popped his head through the door. “Hey,” he called to me, “I’m just finishing up. I won’t be long.” When I nodded, he disappeared, but then reappeared again, with a thoughtful look on his face. “I’m doing a glamour shoot,” he cracked a grin and winked at me, “Want to come and see how it works?”

I was a bit taken back. “Um, sure?” I said, hesitantly.

Eddie looked over his shoulder back into the room before speaking quieter, “Look, I’ll tell the model you’re an associate of mine?”

“If you’re sure?” I said, and Eddie beckoned me forward, smiling broadly, so I had a walk through with him into the studio.

I wasn’t sure if I should be doing this, but Eddie seemed so confident about it so I followed him but then stopped dead when I saw who he was shooting. There was a tall, slim girl with long flame-red hair who Eddie told to relax, explaining that I was an associate of his; a model agent in fact. The girl was just wearing the tiniest thong. Her smallish tits were pert with small pink nipples, which were erect in the cool air of the studio and I immediately felt my dick going a similar way. Erica, I learned she was called as Eddie introduced her back to me, relaxed and laid down on a green couch which was the centerpiece of the shoot.

But Erica wasn’t what made me stop so suddenly. She wasn’t the only model. Leanne was there too, as naked as the day she was born. Slim and leggy, Leanne didn’t bat an eyelid at seeing me. She must be used to this sort of thing. Eddie beckoned me towards a stool where I sat, out of the way, while he directed the girls and started snapping away with his camera.

I felt my face go red when Leanne looked over at me and smiled. I didn’t know why. She was pretty but I wasn’t usually this way with women, not easily embarrassed. I could only imagine it was because she was Eddie’s girlfriend, yet here I was seeing her totally naked, being photographed by him. It felt like I was invading their privacy, but it was also strangely arousing at the same time.

Leanne leaned over Erica, and slowly and deliberately for the camera, eased down the redhead’s thong panties, revealing that the long-legged model was completely shaved down below. Then Leanne pushed her thighs apart, and made to lick her pussy, her tongue stopping only an inch or so away from Erica’s slit. Eddie was taking picture after picture and I wondered if he was getting horny at the sight, like I was.

Then the girls embraced and kissed, as Eddie changed angles and Leanne was then the one on her back, legs open with Erica’s hand so close to touching her. I was willing for her finger to actually go inside Leanne’s pussy, but the raunchiest it got was her fingers easing Leanne’s pussy lips apart for Eddie to get some close-up shots. Leanne’s mound was mostly bare, apart from a thin landing strip of sandy brown hair.

The sight was so entrancing, that I felt disappointed when Eddie called an end to proceedings and Erica and Leanne both put on a robe to cover themselves. Erica belted hers and then left to get changed, but Leanne hung around for a moment to look at the photo previews on the PC with Eddie for a moment. Her robe hung undone, and I could see the side of her small and perky tits, until Leanne saw me staring and pulled it shut with a smile.

Once she left, Eddie asked me if I’d enjoyed that, and much to my embarrassment again, it took me a moment to be able to speak, so I just nodded and he laughed.

“That’s pretty much how I felt after doing my first girl-on-girl shoot,” he grinned. “Want a beer and we can sit down and pick out a day for Nicola’s shoot?”

Eddie had a fridge in his office, from which he passed me a cold bottle and we sat and chilled out on his comfy leather sofa while he flicked through his diary.

“Next Wednesday any good?” he offered, then pencilled in ‘Nicola’ when I nodded and agreed a time. “I’m looking forward to it,” he admitted, “Your wife is really hot.”

“Thanks,” I said, taking a big gulp of beer to steady myself a little. “So is Leanne. She’s really cute.”

“She is, thanks,” he said back, “I figured you’d like seeing her in that shoot just now, after I saw you looking through the glamour and hardcore portfolios.”

I must have turned red, because he apologised, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to embarrass you. You blushed earlier too.”

“I just felt awful for snooping,” I explained, “I didn’t know you did nude photography, and I was just flicking through them. I never expected to see Leanne in there. I didn’t see very much, you caught me just as I saw the first ones of her.”

Eddie laughed and told me to relax. “It’s cool. Leanne’s been a model for a while, she’s used to guys seeing her naked.” He took a drink. “You didn’t see much of her in the portfolio? But you saw a lot more just now.”

I chuckled. “I saw pretty much everything! I didn’t expect the girl-on-girl thing either. That was pretty hot.”

“You haven’t seen everything. She does a lot more than what you just saw. That was tame,” Eddie took another swig, considering me for a moment, “Want to see the rest of the portfolio?”

“Okay,” I said, feeling a bit more relaxed. The beer had calmed me down somewhat but also Eddie’s cool personality had a way of making me feel instantly comfortable. It also struck me then as he went to fetch the albums, that I had forgotten Eddie was a lot older than me and Nicola. Even though he was nearing fifty and had more silver than dark in his hair, he was still fit-looking and acted like a much younger guy. He certainly had a girlfriend much younger than his years, which must mean something.

When Eddie came back he sat right next to me, spreading the large album across both our laps and flicking through the pages until he came to the section with Leanne where I had quickly shut the tome.

“Here we go,” he said, jabbing a tanned hand towards a couple of photos of her, “This is the first shoot I did with her. It’s how we met actually. What was it? Four years ago? I think she was twenty-one then, and a real hotty. I fell for her the moment I laid eyes on her.”

I didn’t say anything, just let Eddie reminisce for a moment, then he turned the page to show more of Leanne. These first few pages were just of her, in various states of undress, in more and more explicit poses, but she was on her own. Her pussy was totally shaved in these shots, but she had a very fine strip of pubes now, so I could tell they were from a while ago.

“She’s only just let me talk her into the girl-on-girl stuff,” Eddie said as he turned the page, “It took a lot of persuading.”

“I can imagine,” I said as I looked at yet more provocative naked shots of the lovely Leanne.

“Boy and girl stuff was easier, in fact it only took me about two years to get her to do full-on hardcore,” Eddie turned the next page and I took a deep breath and felt my cock twitch as I looked at the next batch of pictures. In these, Leanne was with a guy. The first set of pictures looked fairly amateurish, but Eddie told me it was meant to look that way. A certain audience preferred photos which looked natural, and less posed. There were several of Leanne holding a cock, then photo by photo, the scene progressed until she was first sucking him, then mounting and finally fucking him. The man wasn’t Eddie.

“You were going out with her when you took these?” I asked, puzzled.

“Yeah, we’ve been going steady since we first met,” Eddie said. “This is business, she’s a professional. When she fucks a guy for a shoot, it’s just that - business. After it’s all over, we go right back to being boyfriend and girlfriend, but when we’re shooting, we’re the photographer and his subject. It’s cool.”

“It doesn’t get you jealous, or angry?”

“Nah. In fact, it’s kind of horny in a way,” Eddie shrugged, “Almost like Leanne’s my own personal porn star. We love and trust each other, and whatever she might do with the male models during a shoot, I get to do whenever I want and more, so I can’t complain.”

“Cool,” I said, not really understanding, but agreeing anyway because I was mesmerized by the images in front of me. The next set of photos were Leanne with two guys. One was a muscular white guy, the other was black but both were impressively hung. I had to admit the photos were incredibly arousing, with Leanne being fucked by both of them, a cock in her mouth and in her pussy in some shots, and in others, she took one in her ass while she rode the other.

“She’s pretty amazing, isn’t she?” Eddie said, and I nodded. “Next time she’s doing a hardcore shoot like this, I’ll let you know. You can come over and watch. In fact, are you well hung?”

I almost spluttered out a mouthful of beer. “Not like those guys, no. Not quite,” I stammered, “Why?”

Eddie was laughing, “Sorry. I’m teasing you a bit. I am always looking for models though, male and female. Not all guys can do it, you know? Getting a hard on and keeping it with a camera pointed at you isn’t as easy as you’d think.”

“I don’t think I’d have too much trouble if all the models looked like Leanne,” I grinned, “But I don’t know if I’d have the balls to do it.” Eddie chuckled again and I realised the pun I’d just made, “You know what I mean.”

“I’m the same actually,” Eddie confessed, “I always get incredibly horny during shoots, but I don’t know if I could be on the other side of the lens. I know my dick is an okay size, but I’d be worried about keeping hard. Shoots are sometimes a bit stop-start.”

“Viagra is always an option,” I joked, and Eddie playfully punched me in the shoulder.

“Hey! I’m getting on a bit, but I’m not that old yet,” he finished off his beer as we flicked through the rest of the portfolio, musing over more various dirty shots of Leanne, including some of her with several guys and ending up covered in sticky cum. I was going to comment on how adventurous Eddie’s girlfriend was, when he surprised me again, “I wouldn’t need any Viagra with your Nicola,” he grinned at me, “I hope I’m not speaking out of turn but she’s so sexy.”

“Thanks,” I replied, not sure how to respond, “No, it’s fine.”

“We are talking about our women,” Eddie said, “I mean, about my girlfriend at least, so I hope you don’t mind. You’re a lucky guy. Nicola’s really cute and has a great body.”

“Thanks,” I said again, a bit taken aback, “Leanne’s really slim, so I didn’t think you’d appreciate...” I groped for a word to describe Nicola’s plumper frame, “...curvy women.”

“You’re k**ding, right? I love women with a pair of tits and a nice ass,” Eddie closed the album, “Don’t get me wrong, I love Leanne, but I do sometimes miss a nice big pair of tits and some hips to grab hold of.”

“It’s been a long time since I was with a slim girl like Leanne, so I fantasize about that sort of women now,” I shrugged, “I suppose the grass is always greener on the other side, isn’t it?”

Eddie nodded, then winked, “Perhaps we should swap?”

“Yeah, right,” I scoffed, “I can’t see Nicola ever doing anything like that. She’d never do anything kinky like wife-swapping.”

“I was only joking,” Eddie picked up another portfolio, “Want to see some hardcore pictures of the lovely Erica - the leggy redhead from earlier?”

I looked at my watch. It was later than I’d thought, so I polished off my beer. “Maybe next time. I’m running late. I should get going.”

“No worries, you’re welcome anytime.” Eddie put the albums back in a box. “I’m horny now. I wish I had an album marked ‘Nicola’ to wank over. I guess I’ll have to wait until bedtime with Leanne instead.”

“Good luck with getting my Nicola to even show a bit of cleavage next Wednesday,” I said as I put my coat on and made to leave, “I wouldn’t get your hopes up too much.”

Eddie just grinned and shook my hand, “You never know. Perhaps you should suggest it to her. A lingerie shoot or something. Damn, I’d love to photograph her like that.”

“Maybe,” I said, but I knew Nicola would never go for anything like that. Still, on the drive home, I couldn’t help but imagine it. The thought of Nicola stripping off for Eddie was weirdly arousing. Even more so if Leanne or some other stranger were in the room. I didn’t know why the thought turned me on, but it was only a fantasy so I didn’t worry about it. I was certainly horny from seeing the dirty photos that Eddie had shown me, so I just put it down to that and resolved to give Nicola the benefit of my ridiculously hard cock when I got home.

She was happy with the appointment date and time I’d picked for our shoot, saying that next week was good because it didn’t give her time to change her mind. When we went to bed, we had some great sex, and Nicola couldn’t help but ask what had gotten into me lately.

Of course, I didn’t tell her that I’d been thinking of not only the photos of Eddie’s girlfriend having sex but also imaginary pictures in my head of Nicola doing similar things with some faceless stranger while Eddie clicked away on his camera. I just said that I was feeling horny of late - she’d looked so hot in the photos we’d had done and I couldn’t wait to see a proper shoot featuring my beautiful wife.

She beamed at that, and said that she was happy that this was having a beneficial effect on things for us. I agreed and over the next couple of days, things went back to normal, but I couldn’t stop thinking about the forthcoming photo shoot, and still couldn’t get my naughty fantasies about Nicola doing something risque out of my head.

Then on the Sunday, I got a call from Eddie.

“Hey, are you busy this afternoon?”

“Not really. Why? What’s up?” I asked.

“Nothing’s up,” Eddie said coolly, “I promised to let you know the next time Leanne was doing a hardcore shoot, and we’ve just got one lined up for today. You’re welcome to drop by and watch. I know you’re hot on Leanne. Hell, you can even bring Nicola if you like.”

Even down the phone, I could tell he was smiling as he said the last part. I briefly thought about inviting Nicola but I knew that it would probably put her off the whole thing, so instead I told Eddie I’d see him shortly, and made an excuse with Nicola to head out for an hour or two.

I was met at the door by Leanne’s pretty sister, Kirstie, who told me to go straight through to the studio. “You haven’t missed anything. They’re just getting ready, I think.”

I was intrigued by how cool Kirstie was about what her sister did. “Do you model too?” I couldn’t help but ask, looking at her and picturing her naked and posing.

Kirstie went bright red, and crossed her arms over her ample cleavage which was on display in the deep V-neck top she was wearing. “No, I’m not like that.”

I apologised, saying I hadn’t meant to give offence, but Kirstie smiled reassuringly. “It’s fine,” she kept her cleavage covered though, “It’s just that Leanne is the confident one out of us too. I’m much better at doing what I do. Managing and keeping the books.” She blew a stray lock of blonde hair out of the her eyes. “Better behind the desk, than ON the desk, you might say.”

She smiled, and I chuckled at her great sense of humour. I really liked her. If I wasn’t happy with Nicola, Kirstie was the type of girl I would ask out.

“You better get in there,” she ushered me towards the studio, “You don’t want to miss anything.”

Kirstie was right. I didn’t want to miss this, so I walked through into the studio, to find Liu finishing putting some makeup on a very pretty Leanne. Her blonde hair was tied up in a bun on the back of her head, and smoky eyeshadow made her blue eyes really stand out.

“You look amazing,” I found myself saying. She was wearing a black pencil skirt and dark stockings, with a white blouse and I realised she was dressed up as a secretary when she completed the look with a pair of sexy thin-rimmed spectacles.

“Thanks,” she smoothed the front of her skirt, “I’m nervous. I’ve never been with this guy before.”

“What guy?” I asked, but he walked through with Eddie just as she was about to answer.

His name was Rob, and what he lacked in height, he made up in build. Even dressed in the smart grey suit he was wearing, you could see he was muscular. He looked like he was in his late thirties, had a smile that I would imagine would get him any girl he wanted, a diamond earring in either ear, a fake tan and a shaved head to complete a certain metro-sexual look. I was sure that if I looked out the window, I would see a Porsche parked up outside.

“This is Paul,” Eddie introduced me as Rob shook my hand firmly. “He’s my friend’s niece’s husband, and works as a model scout for me.”

“Really?” Rob said interestedly, “Found any new hot girls lately?”

“A few,” I nodded, not quite knowing what say.

“The girl I showed you earlier,” Eddie said, “Nicola? She’s a discovery of his. We’re doing her first shoot this week.” He winked at me, and I knew he was winding me up so I played along.

“She’s a hotty,” Rob clapped me on the shoulder, “Got the body to be a star. Good luck with that.”

“Okay, thanks,” I said coolly, narrowing my eyes at Eddie as Rob turned away, but Eddie just laughed at me.

“Come on, let’s get this shoot started,” Eddie was getting the lights in position and I took a seat on a chair to the right of the set, which consisted of an office desk and two chairs. Someone had taken the time to put some pictures on the wall, and a filing cabinet had been brought in to make the studio look like a real office.

Liu stayed as well as me, as the shoot started with Rob and Leanne pretending to do some dictation or something at the desk, with things progressing to him touching her up and then bending her over the desk and raising her skirt to peek at her stocking tops. It was all cheeky and flirty stuff but I knew where it was going. From time to time, Liu would step in and touch up Leanne’s make-up, even when she was slowly stripped off by her ‘boss’ one article of clothing at a time.

Beneath the smart ‘work-clothes’ Leanne was wearing a raunchy black lingerie set, complete with suspender belt, and I chuckled at the notion that all sexy secretaries wore such undergarments beneath their prudish exterior clothes. Up that point, the shoot had been quite boring. A lot of stop-start posing and the cheesiness of it all was almost comical, but things began to heat up once Rob began to undress. The guy was built like a tank, and when he finally stripped off his shorts, I saw that he had the complete set of tools to be a porn star.

His cock was long and thick, even only semi-hard like it was right then, and because it was almost completely shaved, it looked even bigger. The stop-start element of the shoot disappeared, as Leanne and Rob began to get it on right in front of us. They kissed as Leanne stroked Rob in her hand, until he was getting harder. He took her bra off, so her small tits were exposed, and now Eddie moved closer, changing the angle to get some good close-up shots.

From time to time, he would tell them to slow down a little, or pause for a moment, so he could get quality photos of the ‘good stuff’ for instance when Leanne first took Rob’s dick in her mouth. I felt my own cock growing hard as we watched her suck him to full hardness, by the end of which, he had her panties off so that she was only left in the stockings and suspender belt.

“Okay, got some great shots,” Eddie said, “Now get her over the desk and fuck her.”

I stared at him. How could he tell a guy to ‘fuck’ his girlfriend like that? How must it feel to be him right now, watching this impressive specimen of a man having his way with your woman?

Eddie saw me looking and smiled, “It’s just business.” I noticed the front of his jeans were slightly tented, and he chuckled as he saw me notice. “Come on, Paul. Don’t pretend that you’re not imagining it’s Nicola up there sucking that cock.”

The thing was, he’d hit the nail on the head. That thought had been in my head. I couldn’t help it. I didn’t notice what to say, and after a moment, Eddie switched his attention back to the task in hand. Rob had Leanne sat on the edge of the desk, and he slowly shoved his cock inside her tight-looking pussy, an inch at a time, so Eddie could photograph it all.

“Okay guys,” Eddie called the shots so coolly, you would never have guessed that the girl being fucked was his girlfriend, “Just go for it. Nice and natural, just forget I’m even here.”

Rob manhandled the petite Leanne into several different positions on the desk, then bent her over the desk while Eddie lay underneath, getting some close up shots of his thick penis screwing her deep. When Eddie told him how he wanted the ‘money shot’ the models complied, Leanne kneeling up on the floor and opening her mouth wide as Rob stroked himself off to an explosive finish, covering Leanne’s mouth, chin and upper chest with as much cum as was humanly possible for one man alone.

The shoot was over, and a sweaty Rob excused himself to get cleaned up, while Liu gave Leanne some wet wipes after Eddie had finished taking a few extra shots for what he explained to me was his ‘private collection.’

“I think she looks so hot with cum dribbling down her chin,” he grinned at me, and Leanne smiled unashamedly at me, still naked apart from the stockings and suspenders.

“Did you enjoy that?” she said, pointing at my groin. I was ridiculously horny, and became aware that the front of my jeans were tented as much as Eddie’s still were.

“It certainly looks like it, doesn’t it?” I chuckled. There was no point in trying to deny it, and I felt oddly uninhibited in the weird situation. I’d never watched anyone have sex before, let alone while their boyfriend captured it all on film, and it felt strangely intimate. After what I’d just seen, there wasn’t any point in being embarrassed or coy about having a hard-on.

“Get it out,” Eddie said, and when I almost choked at the suggestion, he laughed, “Hey, you wouldn’t be the first guy to whack one out while watching a shoot.”

“Maybe next time,” I chuckled back, but Leanne teased me further.

“You can if you like,” she purred, then pouted, “Or are you saving it for Nicola later?” I nodded and smiled but her flirty talk was only turning me on further.

“I am married,” I pointed out, “And as much as I’d love to, I don’t think Nicola would be too pleased if she found out.”

“Well, I won’t tell if you don’t,” Eddie laughed out loud, and Leanne said the same, smiling as she knelt down in front of me. Was this really happening? I felt in a bit of a haze of horniness as Leanne undid my zipper, for some reason unable to stop her.

“I’m afraid I probably don’t quite measure up to what you’re used to,” I babbled uncomfortably as she pulled my jeans over my hips, “I’m not exactly like Rob, down there.”

“It looks okay to me,” Leanne reassured me as she saw my cock pointing stiffly up through the thin material of my boxer shorts. I wasn’t that small, probably distinctly average in the penis department, and I kept my pubes trimmed to try and make it look bigger, plus Nicola preferred that.

“Really?” I said, aware that my voice was a little bit shaky.

“Really, really,” Leanne repeated as she tugged my shorts down and took a hold of my cock. The minute her hand touched me, I jumped slightly. What was I doing? This wasn’t right, but damn it - Leanne was so hot, kneeling in front of me, naked with her pert tits within reach, and my cock in her hand. It knew I should stop this - I was married - but I was just too tempted.

“Oh, fuck,” I sighed as she began to stroke me, and she giggled.

“Today’s visit has been rather worthwhile for you, hasn’t it?” her pretty blue eyes twinkled at me.

“I suppose you could say that,” I managed to groan, “Leanne, I’m going to cum if you don’t stop.”

“Are you?” she put on an innocent expression, “Can I have it in my mouth?”

Even though I had seen the hardcore photos of her, and just witnessed her being fucked by an a****l of a man in Rob, I just never realised that Leanne was such a slut. Such an attractive, sexy slut, that despite Eddie’s relationship being a strange one, I was still jealous of him. I couldn’t even begin to imagine what Leanne would be like in the bedroom, one-on-one.

When I didn’t object, Leanne took me in her mouth and started to lick up and down my shaft, her hand squeezing and caressing my balls like a professional, which I suppose she was. I sat there, enjoying it, until I noticed Eddie to my left, taking photos.

“Relax,” he said, when I opened my mouth to object, “They’re for my private collection. Chill out and enjoy the blow job. Forget I’m even here.”

I suddenly realised that Liu was still here as well, watching from the other side with a smile on his face, but Leanne was pumping my cock with one hand and sucking the end of it with her mouth, so I really didn’t give a damn. Even with Eddie’s camera clicking away just a few feet away, I felt my cum rising and Leanne did too. She took my cock deep in my mouth just as I came, and kept it there until every last drop had pumped out. Then as I got my breath back, she opened her mouth and let it run out over her chin as Eddie took more photos. She even thanked me as I pulled up my jeans and tucked myself away.

“I should be thanking you,” I said, still stunned at what had just happened. I felt guilty, but not regretful. It was something I’d never forget and Nicola would never know, so there wasn’t any harm done.

“Just keep those photos to yourself,” I said as I shook Eddie’s hand before I left.

“Goes without saying, my friend,” Eddie said, “Remember I’m trusting you to keep mine and Leanne’s little secret too.” That did make me feel better as I left. I just hoped Nicola didn’t want sex later as I wasn’t sure I could get it up again. I had cum so hard that it felt like Leanne had sucked every single drop of sperm out of my balls, like I’d need a week to recover.

In actual fact, I didn’t. When we got in bed that night, what started off as a normal bedtime cuddle, turned into sex, and inevitably I thought of Leanne sucking me, but also thoughts of the porn shoot popped into my head, only it was Nicola with Rob, rather than Leanne. My cock just got harder and harder at the thought of someone like him fucking her roughly while Eddie took photos and I came inside just a few minutes. Nicola commented on me being rather quick, and I shrugged it off by saying I was just horny, and then I went down on her and licked her pussy until she orgasmed, to stop her asking any more questions.

I went to sleep and dreamt dreams of fantasies I’d never had before. Fantasies of fucking Leanne, and of Nicola fucking some faceless guy while Eddie took photos. What had happened to me?

Chapter 2 available on request. Email me belgarionten at googlemail.com or PM me through here.