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It was a week or so after Julie’s 38th birthday that she received a message on facebook from Ed a man she hardly knew asking if she would be interested in modeling for him. Both Ed and Julie had been doing photography for several years - Ed on the west coast and Julie on the east. They only knew each other through social media and the occasional craft related question or comment.
Julie was surprised that Ed reached out to her. She considered him a genius behind the camera. Normally, Julie would contact Ed and was always embarrassed to do so because she thought her questions would seem elementary to an accomplished photographer. Ed specialized in fashion photography for some of the top modeling agencies on the West Coast. Julie photographed weddings and the occasional family session. He had always been nice to her and a consummate professional.
Ed’s message indicated that he was going to be in a nearby town for an event related to his day job and he would like to get some shots in. He needs a model and he knew Julie had some experience on the other side of the camera.
As she responded to Ed’s message she had to hide the fact that she was extremely flattered that Ed wanted her to model. Most of Julie’s modeling had been for photographer girlfriends and occasionally for her husband who shot as a hobby. But this was different - Ed was clearly the best photographer Julie knew. He was somewhat of a mentor in her eyes, although they hadn’t talked much.
Besides, she was 38. In her college days she received tons of male attention as she played volleyball for the local state college. At near 6ft tall it seemed as though her coaches were trying to dress her in the most skimpy shorts they could find before sending her out to play ball with hundreds of men watching. The fact was she loved the attention she got in those days.
Things were different now. The guy Julie dated and eventually married in college became a minister. Minister’s wives can’t be overtly sexy and they certainly shouldn’t model. There sex life was good, but nothing like it was years earlier.
What would it hurt - Ed was from the west coast. No one she knew would see the photos anyway. So she decided to give it a shot.
Ed asked if he could call Julie to work out the details. After the typical small talk Ed explained that the setting for the session was a remote island just off the coast of Florida called Movado Island. Ed would lease a boat to get the two of them and their gear to the location.
He asked Julie, “what are you thinking in terms of wardrobe?”, Julie had a couple of ideas based on her limited experience with tropical settings. Ed had other things in mind. He asked if she would consider wearing a plaid “schoolgirl” type skirt, black fishnet stockings, heels, and a black tank top covered by a form fitted white blouse. It seemed odd to Julie considering the setting but she agreed.
When the day of the shoot arrived Julie was ecstatic. She had arranged to have her hair, makeup, and nails done as well as a quick spray tan. She met Ed at the docks with her wardrobe bag over her shoulder. The two bored the boat and made their way two miles off shore to the beach of Movado Island.
Ed told Julie that she could go and get her wardrobe on behind a grove of palm trees while he set up his camera equipment further down the beach where a large sand dune provided nice shade for them to shoot out of sight from any passing boaters. He also handed her a small bottle of Mango Rum. She never would drink on a shoot, but this was different and it was her favorite flavor. She began to sip as she walked over to the Palm grove.
Julie’s heart raced a bit as she changed out of her boat clothes into the outfit Ed requested. She was a Pastor’s wife undressing in broad daylight with another man just a few yards away. This was out of her comfort zone. But there was something exciting about it as well.
She put everything on except for the fishnet stockings and heels. She figured it would be difficult to walk in the sand, so she left them in her bag as she carried it over to the place Ed had selected for the shoot.
Ed said, “Julie you really look amazing!”, she smiled and nervously said, “thanks”. Julie sat on a large fallen tree trunk and began to roll the fishnet stockings onto her feet and up her leg. She did her best to be modest as she did so and Ed politely acted as if he didn’t notice. He couldn’t help but notice the fact that she was attaching the stocking to a garter belt. Ed’s mind raced as he imagined what Julie was wearing under her outfit.
The first several shots were innocent enough. Ed fiddled with his camera getting the light settings right, Julie had to get comfortable posing for a man other than her husband.
Ed would instruct Julie in various poses, explaining what he was going for and helping her understand the craft of photography a little better with each set. He explained how the human body was most attractive when the limbs were bent. He instructed her to place her legs on a piece of driftwood that was slightly higher than her hips with her knees bent.
Julie was a bit uncomfortable knowing that this was a more proactive pose than she was accustomed to. She would never pose a female client that way. But Ed was the professional so she went along with it.
As she placed her black heels on the drift would her long stocking cover legs were more exposed than any man had seem them in many years. Her skirt began to fall a bit toward her hips. Ed stayed dutifully behind the camera and gave her instruction. “Julie, take your heels a bit higher”, as she did the top of her stockings were visible and her tanned skin could be seen. As she tried to maintain her modesty and push her skirt up, Ed challenged her to relax and let it fall naturally.
“Move your left foot about 12 inches higher than your left Julie, that’s it, now open your legs up and relax”. It seemed surreal for Julie as her legs were open and this man was snapping pics. But she knew enough to know that from the angle he was shooting, he couldn’t see up her skirt.
Ed continued shooting, giving little encouragements and instructions as be carefully moved to the right. “hold it, don’t move and inch the light is perfect”. Before she knew it Ed had a perfect view up Julie’s skirt and he was snapping away.
Her face went flush when she remembered that she had chosen a tiny black thong to wear that day. Maybe it as because she was feeling unusually sexy being asked to model, or maybe it was the first thing the grabbed in her lingerie drawer. Either way this cute photographer was clearly enjoying the view as he snapped away. She said, “Ed, you aren’t going to post these are you”. Ed smiled and said, “Noooo way Julie, these are just for fun”. She relaxed a little.
“Julie, take the blouse off an let’s get a few with just the tank top”. As she unbuttoned the blouse Julie glanced over at Ed as he traded lenses on his camera. She had always found him attractive but she didn’t know if it was because of his looks or his accomplishments in photography.
As they moved into the next series of shots, yet again Ed posed her in a very provocative way. But this time he flirted a bit - “Julie your legs are killing me!” It wasn’t so much the words, or the way he smiled, but the unbroken eye contact that he held slightly longer than was natural. Julie was turned on. That was her weakness. When he looked into her eyes her pussy grew moist.
She began to cross one leg over the other, pulling her knees toward her chest, high enough for Ed to get some clear shots of her thong covered ass.
After a few shots Julie casually glanced down at Ed’s crotch - an old habit she had since high school. It was obvious that ed was bulging, trying to keep his composure and not get hard. Occasionally, he would take one hand off the camera to adjust himself, but his hand seemed to stay longer and longer as the shoot went on.
Without taking his eye from the camera Ed said confidently - “Julie, loose the skirt”. As if she had done this a thousand times, trying to be cool, Julie unzipped the skirt and let it fall to her feet. “go ahead and take the tank top off for me”. Julie obeyed.
There she stood - dressed in sexy lingerie, fishnet stockings and black heels. She could hardly believe or understand how it had moved so quickly. She was a Pastor’s wife doing something she had never even considered. But it was too late and the effect of the mango rum was kicking in.
She giggled as she noticed Ed’s bulge had grown into a full fledged boner. Ed pulled the camera from his face and said, “what is it?” She pointed at his boner and said, “I guess you are enjoying this”.
Ed continued to snap pics and said, “I have to be honest, I’ve stalked your social media for months and looked through your pics. This isn’t the first time you’ve turned me on”. This guy? A stalker? Into her? She could hardly believe it.
He said, how about you loose the rest of the clothing and lets do a few just for fun. She took a deep breath and said, “Ed you have to promise me these aren’t going to end up on a blog somewhere”. “Oh Julie”, I’m a married man, I’ll delete these before I return back to California, you have my word”.
Julie slipped off her bra, her stockings and heels, the garter belt, and finally she took of the thong panties. Ed moved in for some closeups. As he snapped he took Julie’s hand and placed it on his shorts touching his fully erect cock. Julie massaged it in her hand thinking of how it compared to her husband’s. Ed leaned in and began to kiss Julie as she continued to stroke him. Julie hadn’t been kissed that was in a long time.
Ed slipped off his shirt and shorts. Now his cock fully erect was in Julie’s hand. She knelt down and began to take Ed’s cock into her mouth, kissing it, licking it then going down fully on it bobbing up and down the shaft.
Ed stopped her for a moment. Julie said, “what wrong?” He answered, “nothing”, but then he proceeded to set up his camera in wide view and turned it to video mode and position it where it could capture all the action. “It turns me on to be recorded” Ed said.
With the camera running Ed returned to Julie, pushed her legs open wide and planted his cock deep into her pussy. Her mouth open as she moaned in pleasure. Suddenly as Ed got louder and louder she could feel his warm cum filling her and dripping out onto the sand. She climaxed as well, tightening her legs around ed and her pussy around his cock.
When Ed returned to California he had to fight to find time to edit the pics. His wife was rarely out of the house. But eventually he got the job competed. A full set of Julie’s porn session complete with an x-rated video.
As the final file uploaded to the secret folder on Ed’s server. He texted a friend, “hey man, it’s ready”. Ed sent over a link to the file folder as the two of them went through the collection pic by pic, both jerking for Julie and her hot pics. His friend said, “I can’t believe how all this worked out, Julie hasn’t said a thing about it.” Ed said, “Well you and I have talked about it for a long time, I knew exactly how to look at her, talk to her, even what drink she liked. I can’t thank you enough, not many guys would let another man seduce his wife like that.
Julie was surprised that Ed reached out to her. She considered him a genius behind the camera. Normally, Julie would contact Ed and was always embarrassed to do so because she thought her questions would seem elementary to an accomplished photographer. Ed specialized in fashion photography for some of the top modeling agencies on the West Coast. Julie photographed weddings and the occasional family session. He had always been nice to her and a consummate professional.
Ed’s message indicated that he was going to be in a nearby town for an event related to his day job and he would like to get some shots in. He needs a model and he knew Julie had some experience on the other side of the camera.
As she responded to Ed’s message she had to hide the fact that she was extremely flattered that Ed wanted her to model. Most of Julie’s modeling had been for photographer girlfriends and occasionally for her husband who shot as a hobby. But this was different - Ed was clearly the best photographer Julie knew. He was somewhat of a mentor in her eyes, although they hadn’t talked much.
Besides, she was 38. In her college days she received tons of male attention as she played volleyball for the local state college. At near 6ft tall it seemed as though her coaches were trying to dress her in the most skimpy shorts they could find before sending her out to play ball with hundreds of men watching. The fact was she loved the attention she got in those days.
Things were different now. The guy Julie dated and eventually married in college became a minister. Minister’s wives can’t be overtly sexy and they certainly shouldn’t model. There sex life was good, but nothing like it was years earlier.
What would it hurt - Ed was from the west coast. No one she knew would see the photos anyway. So she decided to give it a shot.
Ed asked if he could call Julie to work out the details. After the typical small talk Ed explained that the setting for the session was a remote island just off the coast of Florida called Movado Island. Ed would lease a boat to get the two of them and their gear to the location.
He asked Julie, “what are you thinking in terms of wardrobe?”, Julie had a couple of ideas based on her limited experience with tropical settings. Ed had other things in mind. He asked if she would consider wearing a plaid “schoolgirl” type skirt, black fishnet stockings, heels, and a black tank top covered by a form fitted white blouse. It seemed odd to Julie considering the setting but she agreed.
When the day of the shoot arrived Julie was ecstatic. She had arranged to have her hair, makeup, and nails done as well as a quick spray tan. She met Ed at the docks with her wardrobe bag over her shoulder. The two bored the boat and made their way two miles off shore to the beach of Movado Island.
Ed told Julie that she could go and get her wardrobe on behind a grove of palm trees while he set up his camera equipment further down the beach where a large sand dune provided nice shade for them to shoot out of sight from any passing boaters. He also handed her a small bottle of Mango Rum. She never would drink on a shoot, but this was different and it was her favorite flavor. She began to sip as she walked over to the Palm grove.
Julie’s heart raced a bit as she changed out of her boat clothes into the outfit Ed requested. She was a Pastor’s wife undressing in broad daylight with another man just a few yards away. This was out of her comfort zone. But there was something exciting about it as well.
She put everything on except for the fishnet stockings and heels. She figured it would be difficult to walk in the sand, so she left them in her bag as she carried it over to the place Ed had selected for the shoot.
Ed said, “Julie you really look amazing!”, she smiled and nervously said, “thanks”. Julie sat on a large fallen tree trunk and began to roll the fishnet stockings onto her feet and up her leg. She did her best to be modest as she did so and Ed politely acted as if he didn’t notice. He couldn’t help but notice the fact that she was attaching the stocking to a garter belt. Ed’s mind raced as he imagined what Julie was wearing under her outfit.
The first several shots were innocent enough. Ed fiddled with his camera getting the light settings right, Julie had to get comfortable posing for a man other than her husband.
Ed would instruct Julie in various poses, explaining what he was going for and helping her understand the craft of photography a little better with each set. He explained how the human body was most attractive when the limbs were bent. He instructed her to place her legs on a piece of driftwood that was slightly higher than her hips with her knees bent.
Julie was a bit uncomfortable knowing that this was a more proactive pose than she was accustomed to. She would never pose a female client that way. But Ed was the professional so she went along with it.
As she placed her black heels on the drift would her long stocking cover legs were more exposed than any man had seem them in many years. Her skirt began to fall a bit toward her hips. Ed stayed dutifully behind the camera and gave her instruction. “Julie, take your heels a bit higher”, as she did the top of her stockings were visible and her tanned skin could be seen. As she tried to maintain her modesty and push her skirt up, Ed challenged her to relax and let it fall naturally.
“Move your left foot about 12 inches higher than your left Julie, that’s it, now open your legs up and relax”. It seemed surreal for Julie as her legs were open and this man was snapping pics. But she knew enough to know that from the angle he was shooting, he couldn’t see up her skirt.
Ed continued shooting, giving little encouragements and instructions as be carefully moved to the right. “hold it, don’t move and inch the light is perfect”. Before she knew it Ed had a perfect view up Julie’s skirt and he was snapping away.
Her face went flush when she remembered that she had chosen a tiny black thong to wear that day. Maybe it as because she was feeling unusually sexy being asked to model, or maybe it was the first thing the grabbed in her lingerie drawer. Either way this cute photographer was clearly enjoying the view as he snapped away. She said, “Ed, you aren’t going to post these are you”. Ed smiled and said, “Noooo way Julie, these are just for fun”. She relaxed a little.
“Julie, take the blouse off an let’s get a few with just the tank top”. As she unbuttoned the blouse Julie glanced over at Ed as he traded lenses on his camera. She had always found him attractive but she didn’t know if it was because of his looks or his accomplishments in photography.
As they moved into the next series of shots, yet again Ed posed her in a very provocative way. But this time he flirted a bit - “Julie your legs are killing me!” It wasn’t so much the words, or the way he smiled, but the unbroken eye contact that he held slightly longer than was natural. Julie was turned on. That was her weakness. When he looked into her eyes her pussy grew moist.
She began to cross one leg over the other, pulling her knees toward her chest, high enough for Ed to get some clear shots of her thong covered ass.
After a few shots Julie casually glanced down at Ed’s crotch - an old habit she had since high school. It was obvious that ed was bulging, trying to keep his composure and not get hard. Occasionally, he would take one hand off the camera to adjust himself, but his hand seemed to stay longer and longer as the shoot went on.
Without taking his eye from the camera Ed said confidently - “Julie, loose the skirt”. As if she had done this a thousand times, trying to be cool, Julie unzipped the skirt and let it fall to her feet. “go ahead and take the tank top off for me”. Julie obeyed.
There she stood - dressed in sexy lingerie, fishnet stockings and black heels. She could hardly believe or understand how it had moved so quickly. She was a Pastor’s wife doing something she had never even considered. But it was too late and the effect of the mango rum was kicking in.
She giggled as she noticed Ed’s bulge had grown into a full fledged boner. Ed pulled the camera from his face and said, “what is it?” She pointed at his boner and said, “I guess you are enjoying this”.
Ed continued to snap pics and said, “I have to be honest, I’ve stalked your social media for months and looked through your pics. This isn’t the first time you’ve turned me on”. This guy? A stalker? Into her? She could hardly believe it.
He said, how about you loose the rest of the clothing and lets do a few just for fun. She took a deep breath and said, “Ed you have to promise me these aren’t going to end up on a blog somewhere”. “Oh Julie”, I’m a married man, I’ll delete these before I return back to California, you have my word”.
Julie slipped off her bra, her stockings and heels, the garter belt, and finally she took of the thong panties. Ed moved in for some closeups. As he snapped he took Julie’s hand and placed it on his shorts touching his fully erect cock. Julie massaged it in her hand thinking of how it compared to her husband’s. Ed leaned in and began to kiss Julie as she continued to stroke him. Julie hadn’t been kissed that was in a long time.
Ed slipped off his shirt and shorts. Now his cock fully erect was in Julie’s hand. She knelt down and began to take Ed’s cock into her mouth, kissing it, licking it then going down fully on it bobbing up and down the shaft.
Ed stopped her for a moment. Julie said, “what wrong?” He answered, “nothing”, but then he proceeded to set up his camera in wide view and turned it to video mode and position it where it could capture all the action. “It turns me on to be recorded” Ed said.
With the camera running Ed returned to Julie, pushed her legs open wide and planted his cock deep into her pussy. Her mouth open as she moaned in pleasure. Suddenly as Ed got louder and louder she could feel his warm cum filling her and dripping out onto the sand. She climaxed as well, tightening her legs around ed and her pussy around his cock.
When Ed returned to California he had to fight to find time to edit the pics. His wife was rarely out of the house. But eventually he got the job competed. A full set of Julie’s porn session complete with an x-rated video.
As the final file uploaded to the secret folder on Ed’s server. He texted a friend, “hey man, it’s ready”. Ed sent over a link to the file folder as the two of them went through the collection pic by pic, both jerking for Julie and her hot pics. His friend said, “I can’t believe how all this worked out, Julie hasn’t said a thing about it.” Ed said, “Well you and I have talked about it for a long time, I knew exactly how to look at her, talk to her, even what drink she liked. I can’t thank you enough, not many guys would let another man seduce his wife like that.
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