How I changed Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

How I changed Pt. 01

... exposed.

"Wider," he said, and the young men stood up and walked towards us. They were still naked.

"Are you a model?" one of them asked.

"Yeah, right," I answered sarcastically, slightly closing my legs.

"Only asking. 'Cos, we're wondering if we could take some photos as well. We'd pay, of course."

"Yes, she'll pose for you," Steve said before I had a chance to speak. "Won't you, love?"

I blinked and nodded.

"Will you come to our caravan? It's at the end of the beach, about five minutes walk."

Steve and I looked at each other and this time I spoke first. "Sure, why not?"

With Alan and Dave, we walked along the beach to a small holiday caravan park with probably about ten vans. They'd tied towels around their waist and I wore my dress. The caravan was quite roomy but felt confined with four of us inside.

Alan drew the curtains and set a camera on a tripod. I was nervous. This close-up was much more intimate than on the beach. The guys were nude again and I lusted after their bodies: so firm and tanned with two gorgeous plump cocks swinging as they moved about. My husband sat, watching as if in a dream.

"Okay, we're ready," said Alan.

I took a deep breath and threw my dress to Steve. He looked to be in a daze at what was unfolding in front of him.

I lay on a bench seat, arching my back to emphasise my tits. My nipples felt so very hard and sensitive. Looking at Alan as he took several pictures, I saw his penis had become erect. I ...

... salivated with lust.

Dave came to me, his cock also upright and bouncing beautifully as he moved. "You don't need this, do you?" he said, touching my thong.

I licked my lips and said quietly. "No."

As I raised my bottom off the bench to help, he slid the thong agonisingly slowly down my legs. Completely naked, I shut my eyes and spread my thighs as wide as I possibly could. I wanted them to see how wet I was, how open I was, how hard my clit was, and how my cunt lips were swollen. I wanted them to see everything.

I opened my eyes and Dave had a camera inches from my cunt, taking photo after photo. I reached down to touch my clit, needing some sort of relief. But Dave said, "No, don't... we'll decide what to do."

I looked at him, almost pleading with my eyes, and whispered, "Please, I need to be touched."

Alan then said, "Okay, we'll take some oral shots." He looked at my husband. "You hold her right leg high and wide so Dave can take pictures while I tongue her."

I thought my Steve would object -- but he came over and held my leg, spreading my cunt wide open. His hard cock throbbed against my thigh.

Alan dropped to his knees and licked the inside of my other thigh while Dave held the camera a short distance away. As soon as Alan's tongue touched me, I groaned and tried to thrust my pussy towards him, hoping for some contact with my clit. I also squeezed my tits, pleading, "Please, please."

Then it happened. His tongue flicked my clit and I screamed. "Don't ...