Images Of Sin - Sex Stories

Images Of Sin

... again,” she laughed and continued, “I brought more lighting. Will you get us drinks while I set up?” Knowing this was a ploy that would allow her time alone with my husband, I happily left the bedroom; she didn’t realize that I was completely at peace regarding the situation at hand. I poured the drinks quietly and did my best to eavesdrop on their conversation. I was not successful. Reentering the space, I handed her a drink. The room had been modified; it held an air of sophistication and romance that was missing without the scent of candles and obvious mood lighting. Natalie knew how to do her job, and I hoped that she’d remain professional long enough for her to get a few tasteful images that I could display in the bedroom of our home. I wasn’t entirely sure that I could maintain control for long because a sexual current filled me at the sight of my husband as he stood naked awaiting Natalie’s instruction. “Ahh, where do you want me?” “Don’t ask that…please don’t ask that,” she smiled as she said it, “If you want pictures, I need you to grab your wife, and sit down.” John reached for me and we made our way to the floor, we laughed as our bodies moved in unison into a position that was natural to us. His legs rested on the cool satin while he held himself up with his right arm, my back met his chest. Suddenly, we heard the crisp click of the camera. I teased her. I placed my hand against the black lace of the teddy that John bought for me. Slowly I dropped the thin strap ...

... and my breast peaked into view. Her moan was instant as was John’s deep intake of breath. “Yes, just like that, Renee.” The click of the camera sounded loud to my ears. “You like what I’m doing?” I dropped the other strap and stood naked above my husband. “You know I do….kneel in front of her John, flex your back muscles.” The clicks returned as I felt the heat of John’s breath on my skin. I draped my hands around his neck and let my body yield itself to him. I could tell by the way her breathing and movements changed, that she was on edge. The click, click, click of the camera paused longer by the second. My mind’s eye imagined that our bodies exploded through the lens to her natural eye and caused her pussy to pool with honey-like nectar. “Fuck! Renee baby, let him taste you,” she said. It was the last thing I heard, and the camera was gone as Natalie rushed to my side. She grabbed my neck and brought her lips to mine, her familiarity with my desire was profound. The kiss ended on her terms, and my hands flew to my breasts. I squeezed them, plump flesh filled my palms, and opening my eyes, I saw that she was back with her camera. It didn’t take long for me to lose focus as my thighs began to shake. “Please!” I had no idea what I begged for, only that the word was spoken out of great need. I opened my eyes as I heard the click of the camera once more, but I didn’t see her at the controls. Looking down at my husband, I saw her slowly lick from his lower back to the nape of his ...