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An opportunity arose when we were newly married for my wife to accompany me to a conference in Los Angeles. The Company would pay for me to fly Business Class and had no objection if instead I booked Economy Class flights for my wife and I so long as I paid the extra. They also raised no objection when I asked if I could book a holiday immediately after the Conference taking advantage of being already in America.

 

 

The Conference was in February so a visit to the famous National Parks was ruled out straight away. Mexico was a possibility but neither of us really fancied it and looking at the map we thought what about Hawaii? We hadn’t really appreciated that was in the middle of the Pacific until we looked at the flight schedule! The possibility having entered our minds we thought it was too good an opportunity to miss so the bank overdraft was stretched a little further and we booked the flights, a small Hotel and basic car rental for two weeks.

 

 

We decided that we wanted to see the smaller islands rather than the very American Honolulu dominated Big Island so we booked local light aircraft transfers from Honolulu too. It turned out to be a very good choice as the Americans it seemed liked to be in gated communities and we were in parts occupied by the Hawaiians who were very friendly but thought that since we did not have American accents we must be from Australia!

 

 

Our Hotel was right on the beach but they tried to put us in a room at the back of the Hotel until I demanded to see the manager and we were then allocated a stunning room with a balcony overlooking the ocean. If you fell off the balcony you would land on the beach! They called it the second floor but to us it was the first - one floor up from reception. The only slight disadvantage was that a headland adjacent was raised so that people walking there could sometimes see on to our balcony and probably into the bedroom if we left the curtains open. Of course the Americans never did leave curtains open preferring everything closed and air conditioning on all the time but we preferred the windows open, especially in the morning and evening. There were other benefits to our approach too which I will come to later.

 

 

The first night of our stay we dined in the Hotel restaurant being tired after travelling and the next morning woke up early to the fantastic scent of a humid tropical morning. It was warm already and we had breakfast on the balcony. My wife had slept naked and just slipped on a bridal negligee bought for our honeymoon to sit outside. As she was well aware it was see through but to the casual observer further away than I was it looked as if she was clothed or at least sufficiently so that it would not be too obvious that she was naked underneath - which was just as well as quite a few people were taking advantage of the lower temperature to take a morning walk. Over coffee we decided to spend the morning exploring and finding a beach we could swim from that was not right in front of the Hotel.

 

 

This as it turned out was easier said than done as there were massive waves suitable only for surfing on a number of beaches but we did eventually find a sheltered beach which looked suitable and were surprised to see a notice that said topless sunbathing was prohibited by law. We had not realised that Americans were such a prudish society but sure enough every girl was wearing a full bikini which was a great shame as the beach was alive with sun tanned young women with legs up to their armpits who all seemed to have the body of a goddess. The strange thing was that so many of them wore a bikini made out of their national flag, stars across their breasts and stripes stretched tight over their pert bums. My wife who looked gorgeous in a very small French bikini which revealed more than it hid told me to close my mouth and suggested we looked elsewhere! Eventually we did find a quiet corner of the beach where despite the regulation she did take her top off for a while to get her tits brown but she had to put it back on whenever she wanted to swim which she found irksome.

 

 

During the afternoon we walked further along the beach where our Hotel was looking at the various restaurants and decided we liked the look of one directly on the beach that looked like it was family run so we booked a table. The Hawaiian family who owned it were very helpful and explained the menu which contained many fresh fish dishes with the fish being identified by the local name which they had to explain for us. They too thought we were Australian until we explained that we were from England which astonished them!

 

 

My wife decided that she would dress in the local style that evening rather than compete with the American ladies who all looked very smart in the western way - figure hugging designer dresses low cut, showing lots of bronzed thigh and bronzed cleavage! Before we left England she had been shopping for something suitable for tropical climes and had made what turned out to be an inspired purchase. She had bought several pure silk camisole tops in different colours which had tiny shoe string straps, were cut low at the front and just covered her boobs, leaving her midriff bare.

 

 

She teamed a blue one of these with a thin blue cotton pareau which she had bought for the beach to wrap round her as a cover up when she took off her wet bikini. Wrapped around her waist low down revealing her navel it reached her ankles and with her bare midriff looked very local in style and she looked stunning! She completed it with a Hibiscus behind her ear. The only fly in the ointment was that none of the bras she had could be worn without showing somewhere so she said she didn’t need a bra anyway and went without. When I remarked how sexy she looked and how much I liked her going out to dinner without a bra, she smiled and said “ no panties either!”. I felt her bum and sure enough it was true! “Too hot” she explained!

 

 

As we walked along the beach I gradually realised that the breeze off the sea was having an effect on her nipples. Before we left the Hotel I realised that the thin silk clung to her body and showed as bumps where it clung to her nipples but now her nipples were stiffening and the result was that they stuck out more prominently and were certainly more noticeable! By the time we reached the restaurant there were two well defined bumps in her silk camisole and I wasn’t the only one to notice! We were shown to our table and we received the best service I had ever received in a restaurant ever from the young College lad who was our waiter for the evening! He couldn’t take his eyes off my wife’s erect nipples but gradually they became less prominent with the warmth inside the room although even when she became warm her nipples remained visible to the keen observer with the thin material stretched over her firm young breasts.

 

 

It became clear that the restaurant owners were flattered that my young wife wanted to adopt a local rather than American style and during the evening the wife of the owner came over to introduce herself and say how pretty my wife looked which pleased her. She made a point of asking if we were married and when my wife said we were she told her that the wearing of a flower in her hair had a meaning in Hawaiian culture. Worn over the right ear it denoted a married lady, worn over the left ear meant she was available and with a smile she gently removed the flower over my wife’s left ear and put it over her right ear!

 

 

On our way back along the beach my wife remarked on what a great time she had and how attentive they had been. She understood and appreciated the attention from the owner and his wife but was surprised that the waiter was so attentive she said. In the end I had to tell her the reason. “Were you not aware of how you looked when we got to the restaurant?” I asked her. “ well I know I looked different to the other women” she said. “ Not just that” I said, “ you looked fantastic but the cool air off the ocean had made your nipples go hard so that they stood out as distinct bumps” . “It wasn’t just the breeze” she said “the silk rubbing over my nipples when I moved was very erotic and it was that that got my nipples aroused. Did they show very much? “. “ Quite a bit - enough for just about every male in the premises to notice! “. I said.

 

 

She giggled and said “ you don’t mind men looking at my hard nipples do you?” “ Not at all “ I said “ I find it rather exciting knowing what they would like to do to you”.

 

“What’s that?” she said cheekily. “ I’ll show you when we get back to the Hotel” I said - and I did. We were up late the next morning!

 

 

It was all perfectly true. Not only did I not mind men looking at her, I found it exciting. They could look but they could not touch! During our honeymoon in Italy I had discovered that the waiters were spying on her sunbathing on the balcony in the afternoons and I had encouraged her to sunbathe naked out there and also to wear a see through negligee with nothing underneath at other times so that they had plenty of opportunity to see her body. It clearly interested them and it certainly excited me. She was probably aware that they could see the outline of her naked body through the negligee especially against the light and like any girl at the height of her sexuality she was aroused by the thought of other men finding her sexy and wanting to do what only her husband now was allowed to do to her!

 

 

We went to this or other restaurants along the beach on several other occasions and every time she wore a version of the same look. Substituting the blue camisole for another colour but always without a bra - and always without any panties! The most daring was when she wore an ivory coloured silk camisole. It was so thin and so tight that the dark areola was visible before we left the Hotel even though she was warm and her nipples were like flat brown pennies and not hard at all. I don’t know if she was aware of how much more revealing it was but she knew I liked to show her off and I certainly wasn’t going to tell her in case she changed her top and denied me the pleasure! If other guys enjoyed it too all well and good I thought.

 

 

I had quickly realised that when she was sunbathing on the balcony of our room she could sometimes be seen from the path around the headland where it passed near to us so I encouraged her to lie there after lunch telling her to sunbathe completely naked as she had on honeymoon suggesting she would not want to get any tan lines. I also thought that people passing by could probably see into our room if the windows were open. She always slept nude and had to pass the open windows on the way to the bathroom and back so one day I went out early to see if what I thought about the view into the room was right. As I reached the part of the path near our room I had caught up with a group of young lads and sure enough right on cue she got out of bed stark naked and walked round the bed and into the bathroom. “ Bloody hell, did you see that ?“ one guy said to me. “Very nice” I said. “ let’s wait for her to come back” said another “she’s got great tits and a lovely ass!”. So we waited and a few minutes later back she came, dark blonde hair now in a ponytail, as naked as the day that she was born! She paused looking out over the balcony to the ocean and we all had this vision of a shapely young woman, completely naked, hair in a ponytail, firm 34B tits with neat light brown semi hard nipples, a small waist, rounded womanly hips and a luxuriant brown triangle of pubic hair camouflaging the damp slit of her pussy. She had a pleasing all over tan and no tan lines.

 

 

“ I’d love to fuck her first thing in the morning” said one of the lads - a sentiment that we all shared as we discussed the various features of her body we each enjoyed most - none of which had been hidden from our view. Having discussed what they would like to do to her as lads do, they went on their way and I went back to screw the vision they had been lusting after! We had a late breakfast and after that episode I made sure she always paused for a while to look at the view in the morning - just in case the lads were out there! I told her that she looked wonderful standing naked against that view which was true but she also presented a wonderful sight for anyone lucky to be at the right spot on the path too.

 

 

Telling you guys this tale gives me an opportunity to seek your views on a matter that I have wondered about for years. When I first met the girl who was later to become my wife she was just eighteen and was on holiday sharing a tent with a friend. I was also with a friend and we often went out in the evenings with the two girls. Eventually we spent more time together when she was free - she had a job in the mornings - as the others spent time in town or going to other places.

 

 

After work she preferred to spend some time back at the tent relaxing after an early start so I stayed with her and we usually met up with the others in the town later. It was her opportunity to get a bit of a suntan so I would read a book and keep a lookout for voyeurs on the prowl. To start with she lay out in the sun in a swim suit ( bikinis were not the norm then) but she wanted to expose more so she took to wearing her bra and panties which were pretty sexy - hence the lookout! After a while she said she wanted to eliminate the mark across her back so she lay on her front and asked me to undo her bra strap which of course I was happy to do! Eventually she asked if I would be embarrassed if she turned over to tan her titties and I assured her that I would not mind at all! In fact I assured her I would not be offended at all if she wanted to sunbathe nude. She smiled at that and thought about it for a while while she lay topless and then said yes, she would like to sunbathe nude if I could be trusted not to take advantage so I told her I would not take advantage during daylight hours. “ that seems fair” she said pulling down her panties revealing a triangle of light brown pubic hair, neatly trimmed.

 

 

From then on she always sunbathed nude in the afternoons and I kept lookout for her friend returning and any other people who came close, giving her the opportunity to cover herself if she wished. I did have to warn her of people approaching on a few occasions but it was not busy so on the whole she remained nude most of the afternoon and soon got a very attractive tan. There was one guy that I did not spot however until he was too close to do anything about it without being too obvious. It was my fault entirely, she was sunbathing on her back with her tits in the sun and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I was waiting for her legs to drop open which they often did if she dozed off! Before I knew it he was just the other side of the wall under a tree about ten yards away gazing at her lying stark naked in the sun and obviously liking what he saw. When he realised I had spotted him he turned away as if he had not really been looking at her but couldn’t resist the temptation to look back at her before he sauntered off. I was surprised that she had not seen him but she did wear glasses and I later found out that being short sighted she couldn’t see very far at all without them.

 

 

I decided not to say anything as I thought she would not trust me to warn her in future and I would miss the afternoon delight of watching her lying out nude and sometimes parading around stark naked - something not many girls aged eighteen would do now let alone in the 1960’s. I was more vigilant the next day but he didn’t come back so I relaxed my guard. However the day after that he did come back. I saw him approach carefully but decided that if I told her that he was there that would probably be the end of my afternoon fun but she didn’t spot him so once again I said nothing and he settled down to enjoy her the sight of her nude - as I did.

 

 

I thought she was bound to see him if she sat up or got up as she sometimes did to stand in the breeze but she did sit up and walked around without saying a word. Perhaps she does know he is there I thought and if she doesn’t mind him seeing her naked why should I object? He came for the next three days sitting in his usual place and enjoying the view. She didn’t seem to mind! Sometimes she walked stark naked to just a few yards from him but she still said nothing.

 

 

The very last day that he came he brought a camera and was clearly intent on getting some pictures of her nude. I did wonder if I should make it clear I had seen him to put him off but I still didn’t know whether she had been aware of his presence all along nor of course did I know that this was the girl I was going to marry a few years later! In the event I said nothing and he spent an hour or so taking pictures of her as she walked around or lay sunbathing, sometimes with her legs apart, until I guess he ran out of film. He was certainly lucky in that when she was lying down or sitting she had her feet nearest to him so there is a very good chance that he got several shots of her exposing her pussy among the pictures he took that afternoon.

 

 

My question is - what would you have done?

 

 

Should I have told her when he first came on the scene? (although he had already seen her naked by then).

 

 

Should I have prevented him seeing her naked on future occasions - either told her or made it obvious to him?

 

 

When I saw he had a camera that last visit should I have stopped him from taking pictures of her nude?

 

 

He must have gone home with a cassette full of pictures of her naked, in some cases in abandoned and highly erotic poses of a kind that could not even be seen in top shelf magazines of the day and certainly of her showing her body in ways that should be reserved for a select few only!

 

 

Should I have sacrificed my own pleasure as well as his? I’d be interested to hear your views.

 

When we had been married only a few months I had to be away from home over a weekend which was not at all convenient as I had booked the car in for a service and would not be able to collect it as I had to go away on Friday which would mean that my wife would be without transport until I returned on Monday. The Garage however said that they would deliver the car on Saturday once the work was finished.

 

As it turned out the Saturday was a very hot day and my wife having done some jobs in the morning decided that she would spend some time after lunch working on her tan in the garden while she waited for the car to be delivered. She was reading her book lying on a towel in the back garden with the shoulder straps of her bikini down and the back strap undone so that she would not get tan lines expecting to hear a ring at the front door at any time and had a thin see through blouse to put around her shoulders to hand so that she could put it over her bikini when she answered the door.

 

Expecting a ring from the front door she was surprised when she heard a call from behind her. It was the mechanic returning the car and he had come up the back path and was now standing behind her looking appreciatively at her near naked body with the car keys in his hand. It was Andy an old boyfriend of hers who called out " now there's a sight to gladden the eyes of a working man. Hi Jan, I've bought your car back."

 

"You startled me" she said " I was expecting to hear the front door bell". " Sorry" he said " I guessed you would be in the garden. Still in pretty good shape I see" looking at her with a saucy grin on his face lying on her towel in just tiny bikini pants. The bikini she was wearing had a strap like a bra across her back with clip rather than the tie side ones she usually wore that were easy to do up so she said " help me do my bra up will you?". " No need to be shy, it's nothing I haven't seen before" he answered, cheekily. " That may be but I'm a married woman now" she said primly. " Still got nice tits though" he said peering over her shoulder as she sat up trying to hold her top across her chest.

 

She walked into the house to get her purse and following her he said " Still got a nice ass too!" Which made her giggle and she gave a little wiggle as she said "cheeky". While she was looking at the bill for the car she felt him run his hand gently over her bare shoulders and said "that feels nice". He carried on stroking her shoulders and then down her back saying "you always did like your back scratched" which was absolutely true - she thought she must have been a cat in another life.

 

She was quite mesmerised by his touch on her bare flesh when without warning he deftly unclipped her bra strap and because she had not put the shoulder straps up when he fastened it for her in the garden the bikini fell off onto the floor leaving her with bare tits. " What do you think you are doing?" she asked and he told her that he had to undo it as it was in his way as he stroked down her back. "You always did like this" he said which was true and she simply stood there while he ran his hands over her entire back making no attempt to cover her now naked tits although she was at least facing away from him. Caressing her back had made her nipples go hard and they now stood out erect in front of her which he must have noticed.

 

Inevitably after a while stroking her back he wanted to explore further and she felt his hands creep under her arms when they were on her waist just above her pants and he slid his hands upwards and over her breasts. "Now what do you think you are doing?" She asked. "Just checking" he said. " I'm a married woman now" she told him and he said " that's all right I'm a married man". " Yes, but you're not married to me" she said. "Go and play with your wife's tits". " Yours are better" he said " you always did have great tits".

 

She let him feel them briefly before turning round and pushing him away. " and you always were a randy sod" she said " get off. Go home and screw your wife instead of pestering me". " I'd rather screw you" he replied pulling her towards him with his hands around her waist and slipping his hands inside her pants he pushed them down over her buttocks and quickly got them down below her knees before she could stop him and they fell down around her ankles. She soon pulled them back up after pushing him away but not before he had a good look at her naked body. " You always looked good naked too" he said appreciatively. " Here's your money, make yourself a coffee and let yourself out, I'm going to have a shower" she said and walked off still with her tits bare towards the stairs.

 

When she came down again she expected him to be gone so she was naked and still damp from the shower. She then realized that she had left her blouse in the garden. It was only a few yards from the door so she popped out still naked, grabbed the blouse, turned back towards the door and then noticed him standing at the window watching her. " Are you still here?" She said "I thought you'd have been gone by now". " haven't finished my coffee" he said "and I wouldn't have missed the view for anything". She had nothing to wear downstairs so she slipped the blouse on as she urged him towards the door, opening it and pushing him out. "Go home" she said. He took his time and kept glancing back and she realised that the although the blouse covered her breasts it was too short to cover her pussy and she remembered that it was transparent so anyone passing by and in particular he could see her nipples through it. It was also inside out. No wonder he took his time! "Give me one last look" he said so she took the blouse off and stood naked in the doorway until at last he left.

 

When I got home she told me all about her afternoon laughing at the cheek of it and I wished I had been there to see it. " At least I didn't let him fuck me" she said " but I was tempted. He always knew how to get me aroused."

 

The guy who had made films with my wife some years ago lived in a farming community and as was common in those days at hay-making time everyone gave a hand in their spare time, moving from farm to farm depending on what stage the hay was at. The critical time of course was when it was ready to be baled and it had to be got in quickly, especially when rain was forecast.

 

One day after work we joined a group to help some friends with their hay. There were two young guys from where the film guy worked who considered themselves fit as they worked out at the gym, the guy who was into film making and a friend of his plus my wife and I. The older couple who owned the farm worked during the day turning the hay so it dried evenly but when it came to the heavy lifting of bales on to the trailers and then into the barn they left it to the younger members of the team and they went back to the farmhouse to prepare drinks of cider, beer etc to keep us going and a supper which we would all consume once the job was finished - frequently after midnight!

 

To start with we followed on after the tractor which was still baling which was hot and dusty work with all the dust it kicked up but once the baling was finished it was just necessary to drive round collecting the bales and stacking them on the trailer until it was eight high and then roping it to make sure they stayed there until we got them to the farmyard and then into the barn. To start with we had two tractors pulling trailers but when some of the team left early we had just the one.

 

The reason the two younger guys left early was because they might be gym fit but they had no idea that lifting bales to any height required technique as well as strength. The allure of my wife's body kept them with the team for quite some time as I will explain later but eventually they could take no more and left with about one third still to do.

 

It was soon decided after she had moved a few bales out of the way to make it easier for the tractor that it would really be better if she drove the tractor while the men loaded the trailer. She had been hay-making before so she was dressed in old jeans, hiking boots and an old T shirt. It was very hot still at about 6pm and very soon all of the men were stripped to the waist. Once it was decided that she was going to drive the tractor she thought she no longer needed to protect her legs so she went to the car and changed into a pair of shorts she had bought to change into after we had finished working. They were quite smart, very short and very tight. In fact they were so tight that when she sat astride the tractor legs wide apart(as you must when driving it) they were so tight that it showed her pussy off quite distinctly, the bulge of the lips both sides of her slit clearly defined. It didn't take the young guys any time at all to notice this - or to be fair the older ones either!

 

It was quite amusing seeing all the guys trying to get in the best place to see her pussy as she drove up to the next batch of bales and before long she provided even more distraction when she decided that she was too hot so she took her T shirt off and drove around in just skin tight shorts and a lacy white bra. She always liked sexy underwear so the bra she was wearing was very pretty and only half cup so her tits bulged enticingly out of it as she crouched over the wheel. The ground was of course also a bit rough so the exposed tops of her tits bounced and giggled to the fascinated gaze of all the guys there, all hoping no doubt they might bounce right out of her bra.

 

From time to time we had to go to the farm to offload or collect another trailer so she had to drive carefully out of the field entrance, down a few hundred yards of road to the farm. The gateway was difficult because it was rutted from use in the winter and care had to be taken to not tip the bales off the trailer. It was while she was negotiating this gate with a full load that the tractor lurched over a rut and one tit popped out of her bra giving all the lads a nice view of a neat brown nipple fully exposed contrasting with the pale skin of a firm young breast. "Oops!" She said with a giggle but she couldn't put it back in until she had completed the manoeuvre of getting through the gateway giving everyone ample time to enjoy the view - me included!

 

After picking up an empty trailer she returned to the field and to everyone's disappointment, after her tits had popped out again a couple of times, she decided to put her T shirt back on but all was not lost as she also decided it was still too hot so she took her bra off first and from then on drove around with T shirt but no bra so that her tits could be seen moving very seductively under the thin cotton covering. From time to time either the breeze or the stimulation of the cotton rubbing on her nipples caused them to harden and this certainly captured the attention of the younger lads who made sure they got in the best position to see her erect nipples making distinct bumps in her T shirt as her tits continued to bounce enticingly.

 

Even this distraction could not persuade the younger lads to stay for very much longer and they made their excuses and left the rest of us to it so only her film making friend and his buddy and myself remained. She decided almost straight away that the shorts she had bought to change into after work would rapidly get creased and dirty so she decided to keep them for later and took them off leaving her now in just matching lace bra and panties which looked a bit incongruous with hiking boots on her feet! The panties were like the bra very minimal, almost a thong barely covering her bum and exposing her pussy even more than before. Now when she sat astride the tractor the full extent of her hairy bush could be seen and her cunt was practically in full view. She didn't seem to realise or be concerned about this but I could see why she had waited until the young lads had left - the rest of us had seen it all before, at least the film guy and I had!

 

The film guy soon came up with the idea of putting the hay-making on film! As it happened he said he had his camera with him in the car. She thought it might be fun and didn't seem to mind being the star of the show so after getting it from the car he started to film her driving the tractor in just bra and panties zooming in from time to time (as I saw later) on her tits as they giggled in her bra and right in close up on her cunt clearly visible through the scant covering of her panties. When we were getting near to finishing in the field he suggested she might take her bra off and drive topless. She looked across to me and I said that I did not mind - she had already been showing her tits off so why not do it again. She needed no second bidding so off came the bra and she drove around without it while we picked up bales for another quarter of an hour with her tits bare and a big grin on her face.

 

When we had just a couple of rows left to collect he suggested she could drive the rest completely nude so we could see her bush which she agreed to straight away without reference to me so off came the pants and the last two trailers were loaded with her stark naked on the tractor, wearing only a very cheeky grin. All of us guys enjoyed that and he wanted her to drive back to the farm naked but she insisted on putting her knickers on for the drive back to the farm and when she got there she put the T shirt on too.

 

We still had several trailers to unload into the barn and it was time for a break and refreshments so she put her shorts on too while we were not working. After a sandwich and a couple of glasses of cider shandy we were all ready to complete the job but the farmer was still with us so although it was hot in the barn she could not strip off to start with. We soon decided that the easiest place for her was at the top of the elevator where she could roll the bales to someone else to lift them into place but up in the peak of the roof it was very hot so even though the farmer was still down below she took a chance that he could see her and was soon stripped to only her small lacy knickers.

 

As soon as the farmer went inside the film guy went and got his camera and had a great time filming her practically naked while she passed the bales on to his friend to stack. They both had a wonderful view of her tits which of course she knew and from time to time she would pose provocatively with her tits pushed out and a come hither expression on her face. Before she finished one of the guys told her to lose the pants too so they could film her nude which she was happy to do so the last thirty or so bales were rolled into place by her completely naked, except a pair of boots, playing to the camera. From down below where I was, the other guy and I had a lovely view of her pert naked bum and her pussy as she strained legs apart to push the last few bales into place! She looked most attractive I thought naked, her tits thrust out with tousled hair and bits of hay stuck in her curly pubic bush too. A proper country wench!

 

If country wenches all looked like this I thought no wonder they were always getting tumbled in the hay in books about countryside romances!

 

Some weeks after he had made the film of her in the field the guy with the camera said that what he needed to complete the piece was a scene of her in the barn with the bales so one afternoon she met him at another barn that was quite isolated with a picnic. The narrative for this scene was he told her simply to complete the story with her having a few drinks with the guys she worked with. Inevitably it turned out to be a bit more than that of course!

 

It started with her stark naked covered in bits of hay having a refreshing drink with three guys who were fully dressed. Their job it seemed was to get all the bits of hay off her body before she got dressed. All of this was captured with plenty of close ups of her tits and pussy of course - either fingers picking pieces off her nipples of from the hairs around her cunt. Occasionally the camera would zoom out to show the overall scene and the look on her face. It was not hard to see that she was enjoying the attention! The scene then moved on to the guys blowing bits off her nipples and then a tongue licking a piece off which caused her nipple to become erect. Once again it pulled back to show her expression and her enjoyment of the sensation.

 

When the camera pulled back to show the full scene there was one guy sucking her nipple, another squeezing and playing with her other naked breast while the third one had her legs apart and was playing with her pussy, stroking it to start with and then finding her clit and masturbating her. When she was good and wet his fingers held her labia apart so the camera could zoom in to show a very wet pussy before he slipped his finger into her before pulling back to show the enjoyment on her face - which was clearly not feigned!

 

This scene of her seduction by three guys went on for some minutes before the guy sucking her nipples got up, pulling down his zip and taking out a thick and erect penis. It was quite big and you saw her eyes widen as she gazed at it and then the camera pulled back to show her holding her legs wide apart to show a very wet cunt as he advanced towards her and as the end of his cock pushed her pussy lips apart the shot faded out - leaving the rest to the imagination.

 

When my wife was in her mid forties she decided to tell me about an incident from her past. It seems that when she was in her mid twenties and before she had children, we had been at a dinner party at a friends house about which she reminded me - but I barely remembered. While she was there she had got chatting to another guest who was on his own and it was this conversation and its consequences she wanted to tell me about.

 

 

We had just returned from holiday abroad so it must have been late August, early September - still warm as I remember, we were dining on the terrace and she told me that she was wearing a summer dress so she could show off her tan. I remember the dress: it was short and had a low neckline. When on holiday she always went topless, or nude whenever possible, to avoid tan lines and also because she was a bit of an exhibitionist and loved the feel of the sun on her skin. She would have had a good tan, plenty of which was showing in the skimpy pale blue cotton dress she was wearing with only brief cotton panties underneath.

 

 

She has been chatting to this rather good looking young guy about her own age before we sat down and as it happened our hosts had arranged the table so that she was sitting next to him at the meal. The two of them got chatting about her holiday of course and he was very complimentary about her tan, which since she kept leaning towards him as she spoke he could scarcely fail to notice. All the hours in the sun meant that she had no tan lines and neither was she wearing a bra! She always was a flirt so she knew exactly how much he could see down the front of her dress, which at times meant that he would be able to see her 34B/C tanned tits in all their glory, including her nipples and even beyond that, down to the top of her knickers and a few curly pubic hairs escaping over the top elastic because she always wore minimal panties.

 

 

At some time he said what a fabulous tan she had and no doubt as they had had a few drinks he told her that he loved the look of a girl with a suntan and no tan lines. She asked him if he had been peeking in a teasing way to which he said yes of course, what guy could resist and then asked her if she minded. She treated it as a joke and said no, of course she didn't mind she was flattered and hoped he liked what he saw. To prove the point she leaned towards him again so that he could see everything. He laughed and said she had lovely tits - which was true!

 

 

This flirting went on it seems on and off all evening, she kept brushing her tits on his arm when they were chatting which made her nipples go hard with excitement, he kept looking down her front every chance he got - and she made sure he got plenty of chances! I didn't take any notice of them as she was always like this after a few drinks and liked to tease. Before we left he handed her his card which showed he was a photographer and leaning in towards her looking down the front of her dress again he said he would love to take her photograph and asked her if she would consider posing nude for him. She was surprised at his directness and definitely flattered but thinking it was just the drink she laughed and just said she would think about it, gave him a kiss on the cheek and we left.

 

 

The following day she found his card in her bag. He was very charming she thought and no one had ever asked her to pose professionally for them before and definitely not nude so she was flattered,excited at the prospect and also tempted so after a little while she thought there would be no harm in looking him up to see what sort of work he did as she had his card so she phoned the number on the card and pretended to be a client looking for a photographer. The girl she spoke to was very helpful and promised to send her a brochure showing details of the studio and his previous work which came the following day.

 

 

She was interested to find that he had quite a varied portfolio of work ranging from office interiors and architectural studies to advertising for local businesses and pictures of girls posed in a variety of situations like a railway station or in the middle of beech woods but always clothed except when they were obviously advertising fashion or underwear when they sometimes appeared semi naked exposing their tits in skimpy items but always tastefully posed. No nudes she thought, I think he was pulling my leg and trying to shock me! She decided to see what would happen if she accepted his invitation!

 

 

The next day she phoned the studio and asked to be put through to him. He remembered her straight away and she asked him if he had been serious, would he really like to photograph her? He said yes, he would and when she said she had never posed nude for anyone other than her husband before he laughed and said he had been teasing and had wanted to see her reaction but he would like to photograph her clothed or naked, however she felt comfortable. In fact he had a shoot planned for the next week in the wooded area he had used in his brochure which was an underwear and swimwear shoot and he could always do with another model if she wanted to join in so why not join them for the day and see what was involved? She thought this was too good an opportunity to miss and there was no commitment so she said yes.

 

 

When she met them in the woods she found there was the photographer, an assistant a make up girl and three young models - rather more than she had anticipated! The models looked impossibly young she thought and quite gorgeous with fantastic shapely bodies and she began to think that maybe it had not been a good idea after all to think that she could expose her body in such company. She was in pretty good shape but these girls were fantastic with young firm limbs, high pert breasts and firm buttocks! When she mentioned it to him however he said they were just children and that he preferred real women - those who had the confidence to show their bodies because they knew and enjoyed how men reacted to them. Women, frankly who had had several lovers and who had been bedded enough times to know that they enjoyed sex. These girls he said could only guess at what the future might hold. That little speech restored her confidence no end!

 

 

She watched him go about his business for most of the morning and when they had a break he asked her if she would like to try modelling herself. Was she wearing underwear he asked? She was a bit surprised to be asked this and said that she was wearing her usual bra and panties- but when and how should she pose? - she had never done this kind of thing before. He said most of the items they were doing the shoot for today was for the glamour or boudoir end of the spectrum which meant that any elastic lines might show so it was usual for the model to wear nothing under a loose dress before putting on the item to be worn for the shoot so that elastic marks did not distract from the smooth flesh they wanted her to show. This was another problem they had with these young models he said as when they had been on holiday they had a tan but most of them had been wearing a bikini all summer so there was too much white skin in evidence which showed when the item to be advertised was smaller or a different shape to their bikini. It was a problem they were grappling with today he said nodding towards a girl who was changing her bra and who had pert but very white tits.

 

 

"I don't usually wear a bikini top on holiday" she told him and explained that she didn't want the lines which always showed when she wore a dress in the evening. "I noticed that the other evening" he said smiling which made her blush when she thought how much she had been showing the other evening. "Would you like to have a go?" He asked "if you take your underwear off now any lines from the elastic won't show in half an hour" and without waiting for her answer he turned to one of the models and told her to take her top off and put another on which she did without any embarrassment. Well if they can do it, so can I she thought, slipped her panties off, took her dress off over her head, removed her bra and standing naked briefly, put her dress back on again. No one took the slightest notice although the young male assistant murmured "nice brown tits".

 

 

It was more like forty five minutes before he asked her if she was ready to try a bit of modelling and suggested she try some swimwear first and then perhaps move on to lingerie. The first item she tried was a one piece that was really a size too small, cut very high in the leg and low at the front so it was like a second skin; her tits bulged enticingly out of it and it was extremely tight over her pussy but there were no white bits showing. When she said it was a bit small he just said it looked great so they got started. He talked to her all the time as he directed her into a different pose and after a while he told her she really did have a great pair of tits and he loved it that they were brown all over. The other girls were shapely but their tits were a young girls tits, high and pointed whereas her's were a woman's, full and more rounded and her nipples looked like they had been well sucked! " how do you know what my nipples look like?" she said and he simply replied that he had been admiring them at dinner a few days ago. She pretended to be shocked at this news but secretly it pleased and excited her.

 

 

She had free rein to choose whatever she liked from the items he had brought for the shoot and being perhaps a half size bigger than the models she filled them all rather well. Where the girls were A cup she was more B verging on C. When she got to those bras that were balconette or half cup she found it very hard to keep her nipples out of sight and was quite certain that he took some pictures with her nipples exposed but she said nothing. It was also fun to try on some underwear that she would never buy - quarter cup bras where her tits were fully exposed and split crotch panties but she didn't let him take any pictures of her in them.

 

 

She had a fun afternoon and he said there were potentially quite a few pictures he would like to use if she didn't object. It was getting quite late now and the girls clearly wanted to go home as they were a bit bored waiting around while he photographed this older woman so he said they could go and he and the assistant would finish off and then go back to the studio. He asked her if she had enjoyed her afternoon and she said yes, she had and was surprised when he said "how about a few nude shots before we finish then?". She hesitated for a moment and then said "okay then, just a few . Where do you want me?".

 

 

She was still wearing a thong and matching bra so first he got her to take the bra off and pose leaning back against a big tree. After a few shots with her tits thrust forward he said again " you really do have beautiful brown breasts" and then asked her if she was ready to lose the pants now? She felt really relaxed and used to him by now so without hesitation she slipped the thong off and threw it out of the way. He immediately remarked that she had a nice dark hairy bush. "Is that a problem?" She asked but he assured her it wasn't for him although many girls preferred the smooth pussy look: he liked a hairy bush. She carried on posing on logs and behind bushes and trees etc until he said that they should pack in now or he would have to pay his assistant overtime.

 

 

She had completely forgotten the assistant who must have had a great view of her naked as she adopted various poses at his direction! After packing up he was heading back to the studio and she had to get home but he promised to show her the results and they could discuss whether she would let him use any of them when they met in a day or two as he had another shoot the next day.

 

 

About a week later he phoned her to say that he had all the pictures now if she would like to see them so she joined him at the studio quite excited to see the results of her day out. In addition to those of her he had selected a number of shots he had taken of the other models that day - so that she could see herself in context with others models he said. The first thing she noticed as how much more mature she looked but equally she seemed more natural and confident and her body was definitely more rounded than theirs. Looking at her body she was prepared to be critical but she thought she actually looked rather good and definitely rather sexy. He had definitely concentrated on her sexy side she thought! His pictures also made the most of the way her tits were barely contained in whatever she was wearing - she bulged out of just about everything and as she had suspected her nipples either partially or fully could be been in many of the shots.

 

 

"Wow - I didn't realise I was showing quite so much" she said. " in rather a lot of them you can even see my nipples" . "I think you are showing just the right amount if you think that the idea is to sell really sexy underwear" he said and she had to agree that taken together as a display it really did say " buy this and your boyfriend, husband, lover will be hooked!". " I'd really like to use quite a few of your pictures if you will let me" he said. "The other girls look gorgeous but they don't really say "come and get it" the way your pictures do.".

 

 

"I don't know, I'll have to think about that" she replied " I had fun doing them but I don't want my husband and friends seeing them". " It isn't likely" he said " as they would only be published in magazines advertising sexy underwear and unless your husband usually looks at such magazines he'll never see them". " Yes but what about my girlfriends, it is the sort of magazine they might look at if they are looking to spice up their sex life" she said. He had to agree that it was possible that girlfriends might see her sexy pictures but pointed out that between girls that was probably a good thing and they couldn't fail to be impressed with how she looked in them!

 

 

"Okay, I'll think about it but what about the pictures you took of me nude?" She asked. " I haven't finished with those yet" he answered " I need to take some more and then I'll show you the whole display". " More, why do you need more" she asked. " I want to show you in different situations, trust me" he said. " how do you mean?" she asked. "Nude, in bed " he said and then laughed seeing her expression. "Only joking" - but she wasn't quite so sure that he had been joking.

 

 

They chatted about what he wanted to do and she agreed to come to the studio one evening when he would be there alone so he could take some indoor pictures of her nude to contrast with those he had of her in the woods and she more or less indicated that she would probably let him use several of the underwear pictures in his advertising display for the magazine which they could discuss then.

 

 

She remembered his instructions and wore a loose fitting dress with nothing underneath it to the studio. There were a number of backgrounds set up in different parts which included she noticed a bedroom scene! When she mentioned it he said she shouldn't read anything into that as it was part of a permanent setup but in fact they might also use it for part of the shoot.

 

 

The first thing he wanted to do was to photograph her in a sports car that was in one area with a background painted to resemble a race track at one end and woods at the other. He asked her to wear some overalls and to hold a racing helmet and to pose around the car with the overalls only partially buttoned up. Gradually he asked for more exposure until her tits were practically falling out and when she mentioned this he said " okay lose the overalls then". " I haven't got anything on underneath" she reminded him so he said that was okay as he wanted her inside the car now. "With no knickers?" She asked - "yes, no knickers" he answered, so she got into the car naked.

 

 

As it happened he wanted just a few shots of her in the car and from the waist down she could not be seen so she realised that his "no knickers" direction had been intended to make sure there were no elastic lines and not just because he wanted her to show her pussy. He explained to her now that what he wanted to do was to create a portfolio for her designed to show how versatile she was. He already had a good number of pictures of her in various items of clothing and lingerie and some of her nude in the woods. What he wanted now was to show how she looked under studio lighting and particularly nude in a studio setup. The car shots were just to bulk up the variety of types of shot she would look good in and he would get her to pose in some nightwear when they got to the bedroom set.

 

 

What he wanted now was to just get a few shots in the kitchen before moving on to the boudoir pictures that he wanted to concentrate on. The kitchen shots did not take long and were simply sexy pictures of her using a few kitchen implements so that for instance when she was wearing an apron either the sides of her tits were bulging out or the top - or both! This time he was careful to make sure that the nudity was suggested and her nipples were almost but not quite showing.

 

 

They soon moved on to the bedroom set and she tried on a variety of nighties and negligees. There was a small changing room that she used initially but eventually she didn't bother with it as it seemed a bit silly considering that he had already photographed her nude and she just changed on set. Some of the items felt very luxurious against her naked body and she knew she looked very sexy in them. Most were also at least semi transparent. He did take a number of pictures of her in the bed in various costumes and eventually he got her to pose in only very small panties and finally he got her to lose those too and had her pose nude on the bed in an abandoned posture. As he directed her pose he sometimes brushed his hand over her body which felt nice and she found his touch aroused her. It felt lovely but he did nothing else so she said nothing.

 

 

As they were finishing he ran his hand over her breast and cupped it in his hand , stroking her nipple and said to her " you really do have magnificent tits" so putting her hand over his giving a slight squeeze she answered "I'm glad you like them - are you trying to seduce me?”.