Being that my wife, Karen was an actress and a dancer, she kept herself in very good shape. And in keeping in shape, she attracted a lot of attention. She could turn heads wherever she went. Many times when she and I would go out for drinks, she would have cocktails paid for by guys in the bar. Even while sitting with me! Karen was about 5’2”, firm dize 6 to 8 body, a great ass, and perky B cup boobs. Showing off her ass and cleavage was a normal occurrence. So when it was time for new headshots, she had quite the choice pf photographers. We normally used local, but this time she decided to go into the city, find someone that could help her open new doors with a photo. Little did we know what we were getting into!
Karen scheduled her appointment with a well known photographer. He gave her a list of outfits and other things to bring. He asked her what type of roles she was going for, and what she wanted to portay in the photos. He also told her to be open minded, as he had over 30 years in the business and he had a good idea what was being looked for. She was told to bring one formal outfit, like a gown, a business suit, casual wear, like jeans and shorts, workout wear, swimwear and lingerie. He told he that normally his shoots will last 4 to 5 hours, so prepare for that. He also said that his assistant would be present during the shoot. She told him I would be coming along to watch, and he was okay with that.
The day arrived and we made our way down to the city and to his studio. We were met in his lobby by a young lady, very attractive black girl named Ikera. She stood about 5’10”, legs that never ended, beautiful face and an incredible body. She was wearing a pair of leather shorts, heels, a white blouse tied at the waist. She had short hair, an amazing smile, and eyes that made you stop and look. She greeted us, went thru the requisite paper work, and then showed us some of the other work that he had done. There were many famous peoples photos spread out over the walls of his lobby. Karen and I knew we had come to the right place when we saw the photos. Karen asked if these were current clients. Ikera said yes, all of them were, that David, the photographer, only displayed current clients. The photos were an impressive showing of whos who in theater, TV and films. Ikera then took us to meet David.
He took one look at her and was just standing there with his mouth open. I know you, he said. Really? asked Karen, how do you know me, because I do not remember ever meeting you. I would remember meeting a renowned photographer. Well he said, we did not formally meet, I was at the theater taking promo shots for the last week of your rehearsals. I do remember you though, you stood out, your energy, your spunk. Why are you no longer doing that show? So Karen explained to him that she hurt her knee, she tried but just could not continue. Well, he said, that is their loss.
Ikera showed Karen the dressing room, and showed me where I could sit and watch. Karen came out in a robe, and was taken for hair and makeup. Ben, the photographer and I sat and talked while we waited for her. Ben asked me if there was anything Karen did not want, and what she wanted. I said that was up to her, that we were both quite open minded and trusted his judgment. That was when he dropped the first hint of what was to come. He asked me how I felt about Karen posing topless, and maybe more. I said that was up to her, and if she was ok with it, then so was I. Karen came back through after hair and makeup, and in a few moments came out in a basic jeans and shirt outfit. Ben took about 40 photos, and then she changed into a short black dress. The dress did a great job of showing her legs and ass, maybe just a hint of cleavage. Another 40 or so pictures, and it was time for formal wear. Karen came out in a silver long gown, slit up the side to her waist. It was also very low cut in front, and backless. So no bra. The dress was form fitting, so everything was on display. As Karen came out, Ben stopped her. Are you wearing underwear? he asked. I am she said. Well they are visible, so off they have to go. Karen turned to go back, and Ben stopped her. Just drop them here, he said. So she did. And flashed myself, Ben and Ikera a quick view of her neatly trimmed pussy. And Ben proceeded to take about 50 pictures of this in various poses. Now came the moment of truth. Ben asked Karen if she brought along any lingerie. She told him she had, and he asked her to bring it out for him to see.
She had brought 4 lingerie outfits, 3 being run of the mill stuff, a teddy, a bra, thong and garter set, a long black lacy nightgown, and finally a red crotchless and open cup teddy. Ben;s eyes perked up when he saw that. Ikera also seemed to show some interest this piece. But Ben surprised me when he chose the nightgown first. And he told her, nothing underneath. She came out in the nightgown, and her 5 inch stilettos. She looked stunning! Ben posed her, placing her in poses that did not show anything, but so close to exposing her. He had her cup her breasts in the nightgown, bent her over to show her ass, and had her pose in ways to look down her top. I am sure her nipples were exposed.
Ben than asked for the bra and panty set, told her to do the garter with stockings. But to put her thong on the outside of the garter. It was a light blue set, lacey, very minimal, very sexy. The light blue satin of the set shone under the lights, and Karen looked very sexy. A few poses, about 40 shots, and Ben dropped the bomb in the room in a very nonchalant way. He told her to lose the bra. She did. She looked incredible topless in the garters and hose. Ben told Ikera to applly rouge to her nipples, he did not like the color that was showing on film. Ikera got the makeup and went to work on her nipples. She probably spent a good 5 minutes applying it with a brush, which had quite the effect on Karen’s nipples. Her nipples when normal stick out like a half inch. But when aroused they can grow to over an inch long. Her nipples were sticking out quite a bit, maybe more than I have ever seen them. Ben asked her if she was ok with the makeup, she nodded yes.
He then took more shots, posing her, touching her. He then posed her sitting on the floor, head thrown back, legs spread wide open as far as she could. That was when we all noticed it. The dark spot, the wet spot on her thong. He told her to take it off. She hesitated for a second, then reached down and took the thong off. He then asked her if she was interested in making some money, and if she was, he would do the headshots for free. Karen asked what he had in mind. He told her he would ask her for poses and if at anytime she felt it was too much, they could stop. She said ok. The first pose was the same, only this time no thong. Karen spread her legs, and her pussy was glistening she was so wet. Ben had her touching her tits, pulling on her nipples. Then he asked her to touch her pussy. She did. She placed her hand in different parts of her pussy. Ben took her hand and placed it on her clit. Spread it open, he told her. She placed her fingers on either side and exposed her clit for all to see.
Ben then told her to spread her pussy lips open. She did, and a white creamy liquid started to flow out of her pussy. Ben told her to put a finger in her pussy. Karen was so into the moment that she did not hesitate. Her index finger slid into her pussy up to her knuckle. Ben told her to move it in and out. She did, but added another finger. Her other hand was pulling on her nipples. Ben proceeded to pose her for the next half hour in various poses of debauchery. Karen was up to 4 of her fingers in her pussy when Ben said it was time for the final outfit. Karen got up to go to the dressing room, assuming Ben wanted the crotchless lingerie. No, he said, take it all off, or even better, let Ikera take it off you. Are you ok with that? he asked. Karen said she needed a break and she wanted to talk to me. We went to her dressing room, where she asked if I was ok with everything? I asked her if she was ok. She nodded yes, then said she did have limits tho. I asked what that was, and she said her solo was ok, and she would let ikera take her stockings and garter off, but she wasn’t sure how much farther she would take it. I told her that what ever she decided, I was ok, and she should go with her gut here. She would know when she had enough. I did remind her that by doing this we were saving a good chunk of cash by having him do the headshots for free.
Karen came out of the dressing room in her robe and heels. Ikera had changed into a gold silk teddy. The shine of the gold against her black skin was breathtaking. Karen told her how stunning she looked. Ikera thanked her. Ben then moved the shoot into a different part of his studio. This set was a bedroom, huge bed in the middle of the room. Red satin sheets on the bed. And an assortment of toys on a night stand next to the bed. Karen has never been shy about using toys with me, but I was not sure how she would respond to this. She and Ikera made their way to the bed. Ikera knelt in the middle of the bed. Ben had Karen take off the robe, leaving her in the stockings and garter. Then the fun began!
Karen laid down in the bed, and Ikera unclipped her stockings from the garter. Ikera then rolled the stockings down each of her legs. The contrast of the darkness of Ikera’s skin against the tanned body of Karen was quite breathtaking. Ikera removed Karen’s stilettos, but left them on the bed. Then she reached up, sliding her hands up the insides of Karen’s legs, All the way to her pussy. Ikera then paused, asking her if she would be okay if Ikera touched her. Karen did not answer. Instead she thrust her pussy so that Ikera’s hands were up against Karen’s pussy. Ikera traced her fingertips along the edges of Karen’s pussy, lightly brushing against her lips and clit. Karen is not really into women, but she has been known to delve into some lesbian experimentation a few times.
Karens’s pussy was dripping she was so wet. Ikera kept teasing her by lightly running her fingers through Karens cunt. Ben then told Ikera it was time to take the next step. Ikera slowly inserted 2 fingers into Karen’s pussy. Karen grabbed Ikera’s hand and started to fuck herself using Ikera’s fingers in her pussy. Ikera than put 2 more fingers into her dripping snatch. You could hear her pussy’s wetness as Ikera finger fucked her. Ben then poured something onto Ikera’s hand and Karen’s pussy. It was lube. That was the signal to Ikera. She tucked her thumb into her hand and proceeded to shove her whole hand into Karen’s pussy. Karen screamed in pleasure as she came, exploding all over Ikera’s hand. Ikera fist fucked her for the next 10 minutes as Ben took shot after shot. Karen came at least 4 times. Finally, Ikera pulled her hand out, Karen’s pussy gaping open. Ben continued to snap away, getting inches away from her open pussy. Finally Ben called for a break. Karen lay on the bed exhausted. Ben asked her if she was okay with how things were proceeding. She nodded yes, then asked what more he had in store.
Ben smiled at Karen, turned his head so that he was looking across the room. There stood Ikera, naked, in a pair of bringht pink heels. She had her back to us, but the straps from something were visible around her waist and thighs. Ikera turned around, showing us that she was wearing a strap on, a huge black cock was protruding out of her groin. It had to be about 9 inches long, and about as thick as Karen’s arm by the elbow. It was big. I wondered if she was going to be able to fit inside her. Ikera held the cock in her hands, displaying it proudly. Ben asked Karen if there were any objections to what she was seeing. Karen shook her head no. Then Ikera walked up to her, and told her to suck it.
Karen was on her knees, Ikera was standing in front of her, the cock was right in front of her mouth. Ben told Karen to make love to the cock with her mouth. Karen started to lick up and down the shaft, kissing the head. She took te tip into her mouth. The girth of the cock was stretching her mouth with just the head in it. I did not see any way she would be able to take this all the way. Ben was getting up close to the girls, literally inches away from them. Ikera then pulled the cock from Karen’s mouth and told her to get on her hands and knees. Ikera lubed up the strap on, then got behind Karen and rubbed her pussy and ass with the fake phallus.
Karen was moving her head from side to side, saying yes, yes, yes, over and over. Ikera started to push into Karen’s pussy. It took a bit of work to get the head inside her. When it was finally in her, Karen told Ikera to wait a moment, to let her stretched pussy get used to the massive cock inside her. Karen started to rock back and forth on the cock, Ikera gently pushing a little more in on each stroke. After about a good 10 minutes of this, Ikera finally had the cock so that all but about an inch was in her pussy. Karen started to move under Ikera, and Ikera started to pick up her pace. They were fucking hard, Karen slamming her ass against Ikera, and Ikera pistonning her cock in Karen’s pussy. Karen was starting to cum. Her whole body was tensing up, her mouth was wide open in a silent scream. She was on the brink. Ikera pushed in as far as she could. Karen was moaning. Then Ikera pulled the cock all the way out of Karen’s pussy, leaving it gaping open.
Karen screamed no as Ikera removed the dildo from Karen. Karen was whimpering, begging for Ikera to put it back in so she could cum. Ikera then pressed the huge cock against Karen’s asshole. Yes, she screamed, shove that cock in my ass! Ikera pressed the cock against her ass. She held it there and told Karen to push back, to take it at her speed. Karen pressed back, the head of the giant cock trying to penetrate her ass. Karen was screaming, begging for the cock, begging to cum. Then the cock started to go into her ass. Slowly. An inch at a time. 3 inches in her ass. Karen could not breath. 4 inches. Karen said she was going to cum. Ikera reached down and stuck 3 fingers into Karen’s pussy. 5 inches. Karen is screaming she is going to cum, and Ikera adds another finger. Ikera then takes her fingers out of Karen’s pussy, flips Karen over onto her back without taking the strap on out of her ass.
Now Karen is laying on her back, Ikera kneeling between Karen’s spread legs, the strap on now 6 inches deep into her ass. I kera takes her hand that was in Karen’s pussy and brings it to Karen’s mouth. She licks and sucks her juices off of Ikera’s fingers. As soon as Karen was done with Ikera’s fingers, she pulled them out of her mouth, and told Karen not only was she getting fucked up the ass, but she would be fisted at the same time. Karen moaned in anticipation. Ikera started to work her fist into Karen. And shoving the strap on into her ass as far as she could. All 9 inches of Ikera’s cock was now buried into Karen’s ass. And Ikera’s whole hand was thrusting back and forth into her cunt.Karen had a 9 inch strap on cock in her ass, and Ikera’s fist and arm in her pussy. Ikera’s arm was in so that there was only about 3 inches from Karen’s pussy to Ikera’s elbow.
Karen came. Like I have never seen her cum before. Her body went into convulsions, her eyes rolling back into her head. A white creamy liquid was ozzing out of her pussy. Ikera pulled her hand out of Karen’s pussy. Her hand and arm were covered in Karen’s cum. Ikera licked her arm, eating Karen’s cream. The strap on was still buried in her ass. Completely. All 9 inches. Ikera started to pull it out of her ass. Karen was cumming over and over. Ikera pulled the cock out of Karen’s ass. She looked at Ben, who nodded. Ikera crawled up to Karen’s head, put a pillow under her head so that Karen’s head was laying back. Knowing that this is her favorite way to deep throat, I had a feeling that Ikera was now going to fuck my wifes’ throat with a strap on cock that was just in her ass. I was right. Ikera barely gave her a chance to open her mouth, all the way down her throat it went. Ikera held Karen by the sides of the head and proceeded to skull fuck her, the bulge in Karen’s throat as the cock went in was huge!
Finally Ikera pulled the cock from Karen’s throat. Karen Just lay there, exhausted. Ikera disappeared, and I sat there as my wife lay on the bed, breathing heavily. Ben asked me if I was ok with these photos being published and sold. I said that was her call, 100%! Karen was now sitting up on her elbows, leaning back onto them. She did not bother to close her legs, her pussy and ass splayed open from the fucking she had just received. Ben told her that if she wanted to do print work like this, he could get her her a ton of work. Karen wanted to know particulars. Like how much money could she earn. Ben said if you work 10 days a month, doing shoots simailer to this, she could make more than a ten grand a month easily. Of course a lot depends on what you do. Solo shoots pay a little less, girl girl, double, depending on how much you are willing to do. Boy/girl, again, depending on what you are willing to do, and as far as the really kinky stuff, well the sky is the limit. Describe really kinky, asked Karen, her eyes dancing with mischief. Well said Ben, things like gang bangs, bukkake, pissing, and then there is the way out there stuff. But we can discuss that later. Right now Ikera will show you the shower, and then when you come back out, we can look at all of your photos, head shots and your wild ones!!
So Karen showered, came back out looking like nothing had happened. We looked at the photos, the head shots first. Karen picked out 4, Ben agreed with her as to the best ones. Then we looked at her adult ones. Karen was a bit surprised by how they looked. She was expecting them to be more harsh and rigid. But Ben had been able to dress them up, make them look more classy, less pornographic. Karen signed her model release, and Ben posted the photos to 2 of his clients. Within about 5 minutes he received emails back offering to purchase photos. Both clients wanted to know who the hot new model was. And both wanted to know when she would be doing more. And they both wanted to know if she was available to do their specialty work. Karen asked Ben what they meant by that. Are they asking about gang bangs and such she asked. No said Ben, they want to know if there is a certain genre of porn you would be willing to do.
Karen was racking her brain to try and figure out what they could be talking about. Ben stayed quiet. He came over to me and said that he did not think she was ready to do what they wanted. And that it was stuff he did not shoot. Karen peppered him with questions. Is it interracial stuff? Is it bukkake? Gangbangs? Bondage? Extreme rough sex? Ben just shook his head no. At that his phone rang. He answered. Made small talk. Than said he would put her on, they could talk to her directly. He handed Karen the phone. She talked for a few minutes. Finally asking what they wanted that Ben could not tell her. Apparently they did. After a few minutes of talking. Karen said, wait, no way, are you kidding me? You want me to do what? Who actually does this? You mean there is a market for that? Wow, I would have never thought. Just for shits and giggles, what does it pay? Holy shit, are you kidding me. For 2 hours, 4 max, you will pay how much? Well, I am not saying yes or no right now, but trust me, I am thinking about it!
They said goodbyes, she handed Ben his phone back. He did not say anything, just gave her a look. She told Ben that she did not think that was real, but I guess it is. Ben said his next appointment was scheduled to arrive any minute, and they had to get things ready. So we said our good byes, and left. Once we got onto the street, I asked Karen what they said. She gave me a strange look. Than she asked me if she did really out there kinky shit for money, would I think less of her? Of course not, I said. Good she said, I think I will do it. They have my number, so they will call me. What is it, I asked. She told me it would be a surprise, but that she was going to give it a shot. She was not sure yet about it, but wanted to give it a try. But she would not tell me until the shoot came to fruition. We went home, me wondering what she was daring to do. And waiting for the phone call!