Anniversary present

Shade

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Looking at the clock on the wall I checked my gear one last time before my final session of the day. The cameras and lights were all set and ready to go. All the prop furniture was cleaned and in picture perfect order so she could chose any one of them.
"It's my husbands and my 10th anniversary and I want to give him something special. Recently he mentioned he has no good pictures of me but I can't afford those fancy picture palors. My friend told me about you so I thought I would call. She said you could do any type of picture as nicely as those other places at a fraction of the cost".
That was basics of the conversation when she called last week. We made arrangements for her to come over late today so her husband could stay home with her child while she got him his gift. She said it was no problem for her to be alone with me in my basement studio. I told her to come directly to the side of the house where the entrance was as my wife would be out of town for the weekend at her mothers.
Greatfully I here her loud knock on the door as I told her there were no windows so I would not see her pull in the driveway.
I answer the door and my cock gives an involentary twitch as I look at the beauty before me. "I didn't want anyone to see my car so I parked in back here if that is O.K?" she says to me.
I have to stop myself from leering openly at her lovely body as she enters and I close (and dicreetly lock) the door behind her.
"Make yourself comfortable and don't worry about anything, this made the perfect studio because there are no windows so I don't have to worry about glare, and it can double as a dark room as well." I tell her as I move to the small wetbar. "Also having no windows makes it easier for my clients to feel at ease if they are afraid of voyeurs."
Watching her short skirt rise as she seats herself on the sofa I ask "Can I get you something to drink while we dicuss what type of pictures you had in mind?"
 
Sally smiles. "I'll take a vodka and orange please, and you maybe should get yourself something too. I don't think you'll ever have done a photoshoot quite like mine before."

Sally sits, and looks nervous for a moment as if wondering whether to go through with this. She swallows and then goes on.

"well, I said on the phone that this is a photoshoot for our tenth anniversary and that's true. But it wasn't exactly my idea to come. I have a....um....dom. Well, you maybe don't know about that sort of thing, but...um....this is a guy - who is not my husband - who suggested I give this kind of present."

Sally blushes and takes a long drink of the vodka and orange Shade has just handed to her.

"Well, maybe 'suggest' isn't quite the right word. Um...anyhow, the idea is you're gonna take two shots of each pose...maybe ten poses. One is just a face shot of me...um...smiling, or laughing, ...or whatever, and the other is a shot of the whole scene. And I've been give a list of what those ten scenes are going to be."

Sally takes another drink and looks at Shade wondering what he understands of this....and what he thinks of her.

"And the ten face photos are going to my husband for the anniversary. The other ten...well..."
 
"Jackpot!" I think to myself. Here I thought I might be able to get her hot enough for a little fun. My wife knows I have fucked a couple of my clients but she understands and doesn't mind, she was one of my models when we met and still helps out for some 'special' shoots. She even enjoys looking at the copies of the sessions I keep for our enjoyment.
But here I have a hot married woman telling me her "Master", not her husband, wants her to do a second set of photos. Her husband is to get some traditional glamour photos and her dom to get the full view.
"I'm sure I can give you what you need" I say to her sitting next to her on the sofa. "We have all evening to get it right and I don't mind taking extra shots to get the desired results".
I try to be professional but she has to be able to see my swollen cock already straining in my jeans. "Why don't we go over that list and I'll see what I can do. It should be easy for me to get beautiful facials or body shots with a model like you Sally."
 
When I left home yesterday, Shade told me he was having a new client come over for a photoshoot. He mentioned that it was a lady. I know Shade and his hot dick, always eager for pussy. Wasn't I one of his conquests?
With my pretty Asian face and 34D-24-32 body, and long silky black hair, I was a model for lingerie. It didn't take him long to dispose of my lingerie and on the 2 week photoshoot, we fucked more than he took pictures!
Well, in the end, we decided we couldn't be separated and got married. He still fucks his clients when the occasion arises, and I don't mind. He lets me help with photoshoots, and as his assistant, I get many lustful looks from his male clients, too. Engaging in threesomes with a male or female client has become our pastime.

I was planning to stay the whole weekend at Mom's, but then one of my aunts called and asked Mom to come over to her city to help take care of her sick daughter. As you know, for Asians, family is everything, so Mom agreed. She asked me to come too, but I decided to head back home.....
 
OOC: Can't wait till you get here Cunny, I always wanted an asian wife.
Just waiting for our client to place her order.
 
Sally blushes slightly and takes another drink. "Well...we can't exactly go over the list." She takes a set of envelopes out of her bag, each with a number. He wants me to open one at a time...we shoot it, and only then open the next. I...um...I think he thinks I wouldn't go through with it if I knew what all ten were at the beginning. He's probably right. Do you have any more of that orange juice?"

Sally puts the ten envelopes down on the table, arranging them in order 1 to 10. She smiles at Shade. "I expect you think this is very kinky." She licks her lip. "I know I do."

Sally picks up the first envelope, opens it and pulls out a single sheet of paper. She scans it quietly for a moment, then blushes slightly, and begins to read:

"'Sally, you have begun, as you promised you would, and you are excited. Soon you will be going further, and further, through eleven steps of submission. The extra step begins now...You must read my instructions aloud to your photographer. He will have a role in realizing this experience, and his own imagination will be a stimulus to your, and my, fulfilment. The first pose will indeed test his skill, for he must capture the sexual tension and erotic possibilities of a striptease in a single photograph. He may shoot as many pictures as he likes as you undress, but I want to receive just the one the sums up your anticipation, readiness and hunger. And don't forget the headshot.'"

Sally puts down the page and gulps.
 
"Not a problem at all" I reassure her trying to contain the growing excitement in my body. "I've done many nude photoshoots and some of them quite explicit. I've even had couples in here for sessions" I continue trying to hide without success my wicked half grin.
"My wife was even one of my models and still helps out with many of my sessions. You don't have to worry about interruptions because my wife and I are the only ones who have keys to the studio and she knows if the door is locked I'm busy working. You can be as uninhibited as you like and no one will know except those you chose."
Standing and moving to cameras I am very self-aware of the hardon forming in my pants as I begin to wonder just how far her "master" will have her go to prove herself. Musing to myself I start to wish my horny wife were home today. She might get a quick out of this one.
"O.K. hun, I'm ready for you. Why don't you find something to dance to while I take some test shots. Then we can get started as soon as your ready" I announce indicated the stereo and cd rack next to it.
 
As I drive in my red jag (wedding present from my previous boss, the lingerie king) for the ride home, I lift the mobile phone from its cradle to call Shade. Nobody's picking the phone up. Damn, he must be working, with that new client. It's standard procedure that when he's working, he won't take phone calls. If I'm there, I'm the secretary.

Oh well, I look at my watch and see that it's almost noon. I'll be home in about an hour, just in time for their lunch break. I'll surprise them and bring a pizza, so they won't need to order out. And coming home early will be a surprise, too. Shade is always aroused after a successful photoshoot, especially with a beautiful woman. But this time it's just an ordinary sitting for this pretty trophy wife of a rich middleaged magnate, that's a prominent figure in our town. She wants to make pictures to present to her husband on their 10th wedding anniversary.
Tonight, after the job is done, we'll have a terrific night, I guess. Ever since we met, Shade has been wild about me. I bet, being Asian has something to do with his insatiable apetite for me. Not that I can get enough of him either. Oh, I can't wait to get home.....

[Edited by asian cunny on 07-19-2000 at 04:26 AM]
 
I watch her firm ass sway as she moves over to the stereo "I gotta get some shots of that ass bent and in the air" I think to myself.
The phone rings upstairs in my home then stops as the machine picks it up. I can't hear who it is as the music begins and my attention is again captivated my her movements.
 
I turn the car stereo on and listen to some music. I feel happy and full of anticipation. I'm starting to get hungry and decide to buy pizza and burgers. Just ahead is a drive in McD, and I order. While I wait, I try to call home again, but still no reply. They're still busy. I think back to another photoshoot last year, two twin girls wanted to make pictures. I had to go out on an errand when they started, and when I called home to ask about lunch, Shade didn't answer. When I came home, the studio was quiet, and I thought they'd finished. I got a surprise when it turned out they were taking pictures at our pool. First completely clothed, later in bikini's and in the end in the nude. When their boyfriends came to pick them up, the photoshoot turned into an orgy.....
"Mam, your order!", said the young man waving his hand in front of my window. I didn't hear him the first time, as I was daydreaming. He received his money and said: "Up for a good time, I guess?", while looking pointedly at my hand that was kneading my thighs absentmindedly. I blushed and gave him a tight smile and drove away.
Next stop: pizza. I hope I'll get home in time for their lunch break....
 
Hearing the music stirs memories in my loins. Thinking back to the time I had the young stripper in for publicity shots. My wife was in studio that day and was in a devilish mood.
It started professional but then my wife suggested that she take pictures of her giving a lap dance to me. My wife's kept exposing her naked shaved pussy to us both by squatting to take some shots and letting her skirt ride up her creamy thighs.
The dancer was getting hot and my hands were rubbing all over her firm body as she grinded her ass into my cock. My wifes slit was clearly wet as the young dancer rubbed my cock through my jeans brazenly.
Putting down the camera my wife starts to strip for us revealing her large breasts and does a lap dance for us as the dancer still sits on my lap stroking my shaft.
After that the photos were all just a keepsake.
"Are you ready for me" I hear and I snap out of my trance.
"Sorry, my mind just drifted off for a sec. I am more than ready for you, you can begin as soon as you like."
 
NOTE TO SHADE:
I really love how this story unfolds, but where is Sally D, the original player? I can't get home until you're both in a compromising position for me to catch.....
 
OOC: Cunny, I know what you mean. I'll check back later, hopefully she'll have been back.
 
OOC: to Cunny, I had an inspiration....




She seems embarrassed as she tries to sway to the music. Having encountered this before I have an idea. "You seem nervous" I say to her. "Let me see if I can get ahold of someone that may have some words of encouragement for you.
Picking up the phone I quickly dial up my wife's cell number. "Honey, it's me. I have a client here....What?....That's perfect. Come here alone, she wants a 'special' shoot....What?....Yes, she's hot and there's more...."
I start to describe to you the events thus far. I can hear the excitement in your voice as you ask me about her. "C'mon babe, you start talking like that and you'll get me too excited to work"....
 
Am I surprised to get Shade's call. He wants me to come home pronto. It was a good thing I picked up the burgers at McD's. Now I don't have to stop for pizza. If anybody is too hungry, I can always fix some sandwiches.

Well, if I understand the situation right, the client had to do some special shots for her "Master", and although I imagine she submits readily to him, stripping and touching herself in front of a stranger is something else. I'm sure I will be able to help her relax.

The thought of what can possibly happen, starts to excite me. I gun the car down the street to our house, park and immediately head for the studio through the kitchen, I know Shade always locks the door from the studio to the porch when he's working. As I drop the bag of burgers on the kitchen table, I can hear nice dance music playing.
 
OOC: Well, I guess she isn't coming back. So if someone wants to jump in for Sally....


I hear the door to the kitchen open and high heels on the stairs and know it's my wife. "Ah, perfect. Sally this is my wife. She has experience with erotic photgraphy as I told you. We have worked together on many shoots, sometimes behind the lens, mostly in front though."
As she reaches me I give my wife a deep kiss and unconsciously my hand drops to give her perfect ass a squeeze. "Ahem...sorry" I say to Sally "Force of habit" when I notice her looking at my hand on my wife's short skirt.
"Now, where were we? Your Master wants 10 photos and your husband gets 10 different photos, correct?" I say as I move to the stereo. "The first was to be a striptease, we have had exotic dancers here before, my wife is quite a dancer herself" I continue as I change the CD and start it. "Maybe she can help you get started."
 
Sally blushes a pretty pink as Shade grabs my ass. Her eyes dart to his crotch where a bulge is clearly apparent, and to my T-shirt where the hardening nipples on my braless tits, poke the soft fabric. I look her deeply in the eyes as we shake hands, but she quickly looks away.

She looks good to eat herself, the peaches and cream kind of complexion and shoulder length auburn hair, all combined with a pretty face and a body to kill for. I'm sure Shade wouldn't complain if he could get some of that piece of ass. His arousal gives him away.

"OK," I say, "let me show you how I do it, then you can copy me, or do your own thing. Do you like to dance?" "Yes," she says shyly, "I go to aerobic dance classes, three times a week." "That's good for basics, but watch me do the bump and grind of lap dancing," I tell her. She nods her head, and just at that moment the phone starts to ring. As Shade's assistant and wife, it's my job to take phone-calls when he's working.

So I run out the studio (there is no phone line in the studio, as Shade doesn't want to be interrupted) and take the phone in the kitchen. "Hello?" "Can I speak to Shade, please," a deep and sexy male voice says. "Oh, I'm sorry, he's working and cannot be interrupted. Can I take your name and phone number so I can ask him to call you when he's finished?", I answer. "Who are you?", he asks. "I'm his assistant," I say. "Oh, do you know if he's doing the photoshoot for Sally now?" "Yes, that's her he's working with now, and I guess they won't finish until late this afternoon," I reply.
"Miss, do you know about the pictures Shade is taking?" he asks again. "Ah, yes," I answer hesitatingly, after all if this is Sally's husband, I cannot tell him about the second set of photo's. "Well, I'm her Master," he explains, "and I would like to be present to see whether she does my instructions the way I want it. But I don't want her to know I'm there. Would it be possible that you could arrange that for me?" "I don't see why not," I say, "What time will you be here?" "I'll be there in an hour." "OK, just before you get here, give me another call, and I will meet you outside, so you don't have to ring the door bell. That way she won't know you're here." "Miss, that's very helpful of you," he says, "If I can be of any service to you..." his deep sexy voice says this so suggestively that I immediately feel the moisture wetting my panties.

After the phone call, I go back to the studio. At Shade's questioning glance, I just smile and wink. I see he's plied Sally with her second or third drink. To loosen her up, of course, but I can see her face is really flushed now.

"Come on," Shade says, "No more interruptions. Let's start." And he starts the music again. I stand in the middle of the room, my arms high over my head, close my eyes and start to dance........

[Edited by asian cunny on 07-21-2000 at 10:42 PM]
 
As my wife begins gyrating to the music I begin snapping pictures moving slowly around the room. Sally's eyes keep wandering to my crotch when she thinks I'm not looking and my wife's back is turned. I can see her arousal as she watches my wife sway and bend to the music, slowly raising her skirt teasingly before dropping it again. Or gripping her t-shirt in both fist's and rolling it up exposing just the bottom of her braless tits.
Sally is lost watching her as I move behind her and gently press my body against her back. Whispering in her ear "She's very good isn't she" I say as I let my erection brush her ass. She pulls away at first but then allows herself to nestle against.
"Why don't you join her, dance with her. Then when your comfortable I can start with your requested photos."
 
Sally smiles shyly and starts to dance, imitating my moves. She has a very nice and sexy body, which moves and sways naturally to the music. Soon she starts to gyrate and bump her body sexily, the way strippers do. She is a natural!
We bump and grind against each other, exchanging pecks on cheeks and lips.
Then I slowly start to undo the top buttons of my blouse, and gesture to Sally to imitate me. When I finish undoing the buttons, I slowly shrug off my blouse, and look at Sally while she's doing the same. She does it very sexily, and my nipples perk up at the sight, out of the demi cups I'm wearing. I can see that hers are also stiff and hard, poking her lace bra. It's a beautifulpink color, on her very white skin.

I continue to dance, while I take off my skirt, so that I'm now dancing in my underwear. My panties are so wet, and I guess hers must be, too. Shade keeps on circling us and snapping pictures.

I hear the phone ringing again, and motion to Sally to go on dancing and taking off her lingerie. I run to the kitchen to take the phone call. "Hello?" "Miss, are you Shade's assistant?", a male voice says. "Yes, I am," not everybody knows that I'm also his wife. "I'm Tracy, his photographing buddy from way back when. I happen to be in town and wonder if I can drop by," he says. "He's working right now, and will finish late this afternoon," I answer. "I'm sorry, I don't have much time, and have leave tonight," he says apoligetically. "I just wanted to show him the newest thing in digital photography, it will only take a couple of minutes." Knowing that Shade is always interested in new gadgets, and remembering how Shade once told me about this good friend of his, who started in photography together with him, I said: "I guess it's OK if you could come by for a few minutes." "Oh, thank you, I'll be there soon," he says. Then he adds: "Miss, you've got a very sexy voice!" and chuccles suggestively. I smile and put down the phone: "We'll see who's sexy," I think to myself.

Coming back to the studio, I see that Sally has finished taking off her clothes and is now dancing naked to the music. Her eyes are closed, her fingers twirling her nipples, and she's clearly enjoing it. Shade is still snapping pictures, a big bulge in his jeans.


OOC: Anybody, we need two male players, to play Master and Shade's friend, Tracy. Who'd like to join in?
 
I continue snapping pictures of Sally as her inhibitions leave along with her clothes. Her nipples hardening and moisture clearly visible between her legs with my zoom lens. My wife returns from the phone and whispers in my ear telling me who it was.
"Oh, you'll like him" I whisper back rubbing my hard cock on her ass so she gets my meaning. "We have 'worked' together before on certain clients".
My cock is begging for release with my nude wife's ass pressed against me and Sally now touching herself and dancing lewdly to the music. "I think I got what you need now Sally" I say to her as I walk to by workbench, no longer trying to conceal my erection. Reloading the camera I continue as I take a seat on a large leather desk chair, my wife walks over and seats herself on my lap, her hand resting on my cock.
"What are your second pair of photos to be" I ask snapping closed the camera and advancing the film.
 
As Sally starts to answer, the doorbell rings. I grab a bathrobe from a hanger in the wardrobe (purposely put there for cases like this!), and walk to the door while putting it on. I open the door to see a handsome dark man with a big smile standing on the porch. He is at least 6 feet tall, is dressed in a tee and jeans, and the look in his eyes is so inviting, so sexy.

"Hi, I'm Tracy," he says, eyeing me up and down appreciatively. "Hi, I'm Cunny, Shade's wife," I answer. "Ah," he smiles, "Shade is one lucky guy! Where did he find you?" "We met at a photoshoot," I explain, "We were shooting lingerie ads." "Of course, and he couldn't keep his hands off you, I suppose," he says blatantly. I blush, because it's the truth, and tell him: "Why don't you come in, he knows you're here."

I close the door and walk to the studio, Tracy close behind. He reaches out to cup my bottom, and says: "I bet you've got nothing on under there." I shrug him off and walk faster. "Who does he think he is," I think, and what will Shade think if he sees his friend copping a feel out of his wife, not that I would mind if I met him somewhere else, alone.

We get in the studio, where Sally is still naked, sitting in a chair, going over the instructions in the second envelope, with Shade leaning over her shoulder, pointing things out with his right on the piece of paper. His left hand is resting on her shoulder, the fingers dangling down and brushing her nipples. Sally doesn't seem to mind, or rather, she seems to enjoy it, as her nipples stand out proudly.

Shade looks up and sees Tracy. The two of them hug each other while clapping each other on the back. "Cowboy, I see you're still up to your old tricks," Tracy exclaims. "You're not looking too bad yourself," Shade answers, "Have you met my wife?" "Yes, and she's an asian beaut, my friend, I do envy you." "are you going to stay the night here?" Shade asks. "Well, I was going to move on later tonight, but..." Tracy starts to say. "We haven't seen each other for what, seven years, and you won't even stay the night?" Shade interrupts, "You may just as well have stayed away!" "It will be extra work for your lovely wife," Tracy says courteously. "Nonsense," I say, "When an old friend comes to visit, we must extend our hospitality to him. That is the way Asians do." And I add: "I will feel insulted if you refuse." "OK, OK, you have persuaded me. But not more than one night," Tracy says.

In the meantime, Sally had ambled over to the pick up her discarded clothes on the floor, and was walking over to get dressed behind the partition. As it was lunch time anyway, Shade decided to take a break.
 
"Don't bother dressing Sally" I call out "Here, wear this for now" I say handing her another short robe like my wife's. "You might as well stay for lunch, Tracy will be helping me now with the photography, he and I have worked together before and I'm sure you will benefit from his input."
"Cunny, will you lead her upstairs, we're right behind you" I say holding Tracy back a second. Together we stand there and watch you swing your ass knowing we are watching every step, your bare wet pussy clearly visible. She looks over her shoulder and winks knowing why I sent the girls first. Sally's ass is equally entrancing as she follows Cunny upstairs.
"Ah buddy" I say for only Tracy to hear "Only one of the many reasons I married her, I think your about to find out many more before the night is out."
 
OOC Shade: I guess two can play the game of four or five, eh? Let's give it our all, baby....

IC:
We walk up the stairs, my arm around her waist. We chat animatedly like old friends, I'm praising her dancing and give her some pointers about getting the best shots from a camera.
Entering the kitchen we start unpacking the cooling burgers, and I pull bread and the makings for sandwiches out of the fridge. I also find some lettuce, bell peppers and tomatoes, and prepare a simple salad. Sally helps me like she's accustomed to doing it all the time. I tell her who Tracy is, and tell her that he and Shade started their photography carreer together. When Tracy got an offer from National Geography to go on a photography tour around the world for 3 years, Shade's mother had just had a stroke and was still in the hospital. Being an only child and his father gone a few years before, he didn't want to leave her. So Tracy went alone, and Shade worked here while taking care of his Mom till she died a year ago.

Now we hear the guys coming up, joking and slapping each other's backs. They surely have a lot to catch up on. "I don't think they'll get to sleep much tonight," I think. Never would I guess how right I am, but that talking was the least they would do......
 
Having filled Tracy in on Sally's photo's I usher him upstairs. He knows what I have in mind and is eager to assist in any way possible. The girls are chatting in the kitchen as they ready our lunch. Sally is more relaxed as both girls do little to hide thier breasts from poking out from thier robes. My wife gives me a devilish grin as she bends deeply at the waist while in the fridge, knowing that Tracy had a perfect view of her shaved mound.
She pulls out a large cucumber and wags it towards Sally, "remind you of anyone we know?" she asks before winking at me and putting back.
We all sit at the cozy little table in the kitchen and begin our lunch. My wife seated beside me and opposite Tracy, leaving me opposite Sally. We engage in idle chit-chat as Tracy and I relive old times. Finally, finished eating I break a silent moment with "So Sally, why don't you tell Tracy what kind of photo we are going to work on next."
As Sally begins I take my wifes hand and place it on my legs and release it with a squeeze only to reach over and gently caress her smooth inner thigh.
 
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