Please rate stories For our 5th wedding anniversary when I was 29 years old, I decided to have a nude photo portrait of me made for my husband. We had taken pictures of each other and made videos for years but we had always wanted something really professionally done as an erotic keepsake as well. I knew it would be difficult to find someone good to shoot what I had in mind. I mean, you cant just go down to your local family portrait center for this type thing.

I began asking around and contacted a professor in the journalism department at UCLA where I had gone to school. In turn he connected me with a very promising doctoral student who made a living shooting portraits and some sporting events as well. After a week or so I contacted Paul and we arranged to meet for lunch one afternoon.

When I arrived at the restaurant, a sidewalk caf actually, I was surprised at how handsome he was.

He was probably 64, blond with a nicely groomed beard and a very reassuring, peaceful demeanor. Immediately, we hit it off and I described to him that I wanted something bordering on obscene for my husband. I mean, more than just the glamour shots where you see a bit of blurred nipple. He laughed and said he understood and that he had done this sort of thing several times before. We agreed on a price for the initial shooting with the understanding that I could then order and pay for as much as I wanted. He said that often, women prefer to have either a friend with them or he could have a female soft placeociate there to make me more comfortable.

I told him Id think about it but I had a good feeling about him and quickly trusted him. I doubted I would need anyone else there. We agreed to meet at his studio the following Wednesday afternoon.

Wednesday morning I went to my favorite LA spa and had them completely make me over from top to bottom. I got my long dark hair done in a very sexy style that mostly swooped around to one side of my head and down my shoulders in front.

A bit fuller than usual. My makeup was to be done in a naughty fashion with dark purple eye shadow with false eyelashes to really thicken up the look. I wore a bright, almost orangish red lipstick with super high gloss over it. I have very long natural nails and had them polished to match my lipstick.

I knew this would turn on my husband to no end as he and I both have a fetish about long nails and lipstick. My final preparation was to have my softness shaved extra close this day as I knew wed have lots of close-ups. Paul had a really cool studio in a warehouse district with high wood beamed ceilings, hardwood floors and tons of lights, cameras, backdrops and different pieces of furniture to use as desired. When he answered the door, I was initially nervous but he immediately made me feel comfortable with his calm peaceful demeanor.

The place smelled lightly of incense and a nice medium rock and roll collection came out of nowhere or everywhere at once. He asked if Id like a drink and I asked if he had anything stronger. He smiled and pulled out a bag of grass that you could smell across the room. He rolled up a large joint and we sat and talked and got very, very stoned. You look absolutely ravishing, your husbands a very lucky guy. I can guarantee hell love the pictures. I didnt mention it before but I also do video sessions and can edit them to really make a nice present you two will probably watch a thousand times. If youre interested that is, Paul smiled but did not press the matter. I told him that if it didnt cost too much I might consider it after we do the initial picture shoot.

Agreed. We were both very stoned when Paul asked if Id like to either go into the bathroom or change behind a curtain in the corner, but I said Youre going to see it all anyway, so I might as well just change right here.

He nodded and I reached for my bag as he walked over to the set and started adjusting lights and messing with cameras while I changed into a very sexy gold stripper outfit I had bought the week before. I put on a long sleeved boys shirt over it and slipped on some baggy workout pants as well. When Paul turned back around he was surprised at the way I was dressed.

I laughed and said Not to worry, this is just the first step, Ive got on a gold bikini outfit under this and Ive got lots of skin under that. I wanted you to shoot me stripping until I get down to the real thing and then you tell me how much more you feel comfortable with. I want these to be really racy if you dont mind but I dont want to offend your professionalism I said.

Paul laughed loudly, Mind? I dont think thats possible, youre so beautiful itll be all I can do to hold steady.

If youre going to do a striptease though, you should really let me set up the video and you can decide later whether or not you want to buy it. If not, Ill erase it right in front of you. Sounded Ok to me and I was in no mood to give it anymore thought, I just wanted to get started. I gave Paul a CD of songs I like to dance to so within seconds Bob Seger was loudly coming over the speakers singing Her Strut with a pounding bass almost shaking the room. Paul did a couple of light readings and started up two video cameras as he moved over to his handheld Hasselblad. OK Diane, whenever youre ready just start and Ill give you whatever I need as we go along. Dont worry about mistakes or about asking me anything as it can all be edited very smoothly from the video. I quickly checked my makeup again and glossed up my lips some more and slipped into my 4 inch stiletto heels and started to dance. As I close my eyes and started moving, I was fairly wobbly from being so stoned but I couldnt help smiling and swaying as I started to undo the buttons of my long sleeved shirt. Oh, thats great, keep that up. Great, great stuff. Just move as though Im not even here Paul said a little nervous sounding. I think he was already getting turned on and I know I was. I strained a little as I said, Actually, I dont want to forget youre there at all. It makes me feel sexier having a man watch me so dont worry about that. I got the shirt all the way unbuttoned and pulled it apart as he got a first glimpse of my gold bikini top. Alright, that looks very very nice! Keep going with it. This is really great stuff, Paul said as I noticed him quickly adjust the bulge in his pants. That really turned me on even more. I let my shirt fall to the floor and quickly lifted each leg to discard the baggy pants to reveal my stiletto heels and split crotch bikini thong.

I could see Paul noticeably lurch forward as he gazed between my legs and kept clicking away with his camera. Every now and then he would walk over and adjust the video cameras as well but almost never lost eye contact with me. As the music changed to a long version of Susie Q, hottest song ever to dance to, I began running my hands down to my crotch and pulling my fingers up either side of my private part and up to my nipples.

I worked out for 4 or 5 minutes before reaching around to undo my top. At this point, Paul stopped me and said, Lets take this slower. I want to get close up shots of you taking off your top.

Turn your back towards me and slowly reach back behind to your clasp and turn your head straight at the camera. I smiled and did what he said. I love the way your red nails looks against that sparkling gold material. Just go with it for a minute.

Does your husband get turned on by that? Hed have to, Paul said as I unsnapped the straps. Oh yeah, he gets really turned on by them and so do I when I see them wrapped around his thingy. . .

or anyones thingy for that matter, I practically panted and I think he got my hint. As my top dropped and I turned around to face the cameras again, Paul didnt hide the fact that he was rubbing his length and getting really turned on. I still had on my thong as he got on the floor in front of me and aimed the camera upward right between my legs.

As I said, my thong was shiny gold and split so I spread my legs and let my perfectly shaved softness slide out from between the material almost into the lens of the camera. I reached down and spanked my personal place several times until it turned bright red and started to swell. By this time Paul was literally breathing hard but still shooting one shot after another with his camera. Damn, that looks incredible.

Where did you learn this stuff? What a lucky guy your husband is to have all this whenever he wants it!, Paul uttered as he lit up another joint and offered it to me.

Ive got to say, this weed was the strongest Ive ever had up to that point and I guess it was that plus the erotic scenario but I was about to cum after a few more minutes. I knew it was just a matter of time before Id let Paul play me but I wanted to get some more on tape and film first.

I asked if I could use this sofa lounge thing he had off to the side of the set to lie on. I told you I might get a little racy but do you mind taking some shots of me with a dildo?, I said, actually a little embarrassed. Diane, you can do absolutely anything you want and I mean that, whatever turns you on, Paul said as he reloaded his camera once more.

I reached into my bag and pulled out a dildo that is supposed to be a replica of my favorite porn actor. I kept the split crotch thong on as I laid back on the lounge and brought the dildo up to my private part and rubbed the huge head against my labia and personal place. God it felt good as I closed my eyes and leaned back, almost forgetting where I was or what I was doing I was so stoned. I rubbed and rubbed it until finally I let the head peek in between the lips of my very hot and wet softness and pushed it in two inches or so. Mmmmmmm.

. Mmmmmm . . . as I gave it another two then three inches. I pushed it and pulled it and pushed it and pulled it over and over until I couldnt even catch my breath. I could hear it smacking in my softness as I pumped it the full 9 inches and rubbed my personal place furiously with my other hand at the same time. Godddddd, I wanted to cum but I stopped just short of a full orgasm as I looked down and noticed that Paul had the camera maybe 6 inches from my private part and had his thingy in his other hand squeezing hard.

Oh, it looked so good.

A nice hard real length for the taking. I left the dildo in my wet softness as I reached up and pulled Paul down on top of me on the lounge. So much for pictures now, I thought, but Paul soft placeured me that both video cams were high, high quality digital and were capturing very good stuff. I didnt even care at that point. I pulled his lips up to mine and we kissed ravenously and he brought his hands to my nipples and pinched them and fondled my breasts in just the right way.

They were incredibly swollen and occasionally Paul would reach down to the camera and take a shot here and there and put it back down. As he sucked my nipples, I reached down to undo his pants. I took his nice hard length into my hands and led it up to my face where I let him just rub it all over my nose, eyes, cheeks and finally slipping it into my mouth. Absolutely luscious as I ran my tongue all over the head and down his throbbing shaft to his balls.

I squeezed my face into his balls and swooped them one by one into my mouth and rotated my tongue around until he screamed. He reached down and grabbed his camera again and started shooting shot after shot of me sucking his thingy. Put your hands around my thingy as you suck it, I want to have those beautiful red nails in the shot, he panted as he continued to click. I put my fingers around his thingy and looked down to see my sparkling sexy nails lightly scratching his meat as he thrust it over and over into my mouth. At this point, he seemed like he was close to cumming so I told him I wanted him to play me now as he smiled broadly and said Yes maam, youre the customer. Anything you want. Again, as I lay back waiting to have him play me blind, he grabbed the camera and as a true professional, started shooting pictures of my private part as I gave the dildo a few more pushes and pulled it out. He reached over and pulled my legs up into the air and slid off my thong.

Now the only thing I had on was my stiletto heels and jewelry. As he stood at the end of the lounge photographing me, I raised my legs up fully over my head with my hands on either side behind my knees and then pulled my legs apart to reveal my totally red, wet, swollen, pulsing softness.

I wanted him to play me now but he was still wrapped up in his photography.

What a professional! Finally, I reached down and stretched my soft edges as far apart as I could and outlined my private part with my fingernails, shiny, red and irresistible to him. He dropped the camera and dug his face into my softness and toyed for several minutes as he then stood on his knees and guided his length into me, all the way in one motion. My Godddddd, that feels wonderful. Jesus, play me, play me. Its so gooood, just keep playing me, was all I could think of to say. Paul was inspired and I could feel him grow even more inside me as he pounded away at my red hot cunt. More, more, more. I wanted it forever. Dont stop.

He didnt, not for a very long time. As I pulled him tight against me, our bodies were very hot together and he kept the rhythm going full throttle. I came at least three times and Im sure he shot some of his own cum into me but kept pumping. Finally, Paul stood up and turned me around on the lounge as he easily picked me up and propped me on my knees facing away from him. He rubbed his hands from my softness to my soft place and inserted his fingers into it. Mannnnnn, that felt so nice as he popped his thingy up and down hitting against my sensitive place and then inserted it slightly at first, and then slowly all the way into my forbidden zone. Oohhhhhh, be careful but dont stop.

I want this. I do, I panted as I looked over my shoulder at his handsome face and then closed my eyes as he rammed it home. "Ahhhh . . . Ahhhh, thats incredible. Harder, harder. Do whatever you want with me. Anything, I said and meant it.

Its funny but when Im having sex with a man I'm attracted to, I really do have that feeling of wanting to please them no matter what they want to do. Paul played me hard but smoothly for 20 minutes in my soft place as my eyes rolled back into my head and I pleaded for him not to stop.

He reached around and rubbed my personal place at the same time and I came over and over again as he pounded me. I could feel his thingy gaining size and that telltale feeling of his cum filling him up before the shot.

At last he pulled out and I turned around on my knees to suck him off one last time before he splattered my face with wonderful warm jizm. He was what you would call a heavy cummer and just plastered my mouth, nose, eyes and cheeks with white warmth. I couldnt even open my eyes without cum creeping into them and when I looked up through it I could see him smiling as he clicked one shot after another of my cum soaked face and his thingy moving in and out of my mouth. Take your fingers and push it into your mouth. Keep your hands in the shot, what a turn on! he said as his thingy continued to throb and occasionally spurt even more cum on me. I did as he said and pushed his cum into my mouth and sexily toyed my nails until it was all eaten. I smiled a super big smile at the lens and opened my mouth to show off his cum before swallowing every drop. As he finally dropped the camera and fell with me onto the lounge, he slowly re-entered my pounding softness and we just laid there for half an hour or so. In the end, there were a number of photos that went into the album for my husband but nothing to indicate the fun I had making them. Paul was very nice and gave me prints of our sexual encounter, for free of course, as well as the video footage but I kept thinking, and I'm sure I'm right, that he kept copies for himself.

Over the next few weeks, we had several more encounters but only a few more photos. My husband loved the ones I initially showed him of just me dancing and stripping. He did ask me who was there and if I did anything I shouldn't but of course I denied it at that time. Told him that a female soft placeistant was there, etc.

Two years later, when I was out of town for several days he found the very slutty photos of me and Paul and eventually I confessed the whole story to him.

He told me he could take most anything but lies and that he wanted the whole truth.

In the past as we slowly revealed our past sexual encounters, we found them very sexy and stimulating to hear. One night after intense grilling I admitted to the videos and handed them to him. As he hit the play button, he looked literally sick at first and couldnt say a thing, he just watched. Even though it must have been very difficult to watch, he finally started rubbing his length and pulled me over to his side. You playing slut. I cant trust you for anything but Im not about to give it up either, he said, half smiling.

When the video got to the part where Paul played me in the soft place, he reached over and put his hand between my legs and started in on my softness with a vengence. As Ive said, we have a fairly open relationship but honesty is definitely a big part of it. He lets me do virtually anything I want as long as he knows about it. In fact, he loves to photograph and videotape me with other men and I love it also. Weve watched this particular tape with Paul probably 100 times and always, always end up having great sex before its halfway over.