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Fred, Baby Doll, & Bob Too. First Time DigitaI’m married to Baby Doll. This story is what happened when I first bought a digital camera. I always told her she had a bammin ass, and after this she started to agree with me. Now we have come so far that just about anything goes with picture taking. But this was the first time. I got her to type this up and save in it a word document. I just wanted to share it. Enjoy. Fred Brown, my husband, and this guy who just sold him a fancy camera, were over the house watching a football game. My husband was excited about his new toy. Fred came upstairs and asked me if I would serve them a few beers, then with that devilish look he has, and to please do him a favor and wear something sexy. I know Fred likes to show me off. He promised me dinner or whatever I wanted. I decided to wear a short skirt just to please him. I got a glass of water and sat down across from them on the couch, watching the game on the TV. Bob, the guy, then spilled his beer so I went to get a cloth to clean it up; Bob moved as I knelt down and bent over to clean up the spill. My short skirt moved up on the back of my legs. I looked over at my husband and saw him give some kind of signal to Bob (like a thumbs up), and then I realized Bob wasn’t missing anything. I was pretty sure he couldn’t see my panties, but my ass was shaking as I was wiping the spill. I left for the kitchen with my husband close behind. Baby Doll, he said, …you should have seen Bob’s face. I told him I didn’t realize my skirt had slid up, that I was just cleaning the couch. He said, you looked so sexy, come back and lets go a little further; show a little more leg. I said, I don’t think so. He said, come on honey, it’s only a stranger I bought a camera from; we’ll never see him again. Have a little fun, he said.Later, I came down and sat next to Fred, and across from Bob. Bob had been showing Fred how to use the new camera. Bob then asked Fred if he wanted him to show him how to use it. Fred said sure. Then Fred said to me, …Baby Doll, can we take a couple pictures of you? I was shy and embarrassed and said, I don’t think that would be a good idea. But, Fred was coaxing me, he said, he just wanted to test the camera, and so I finally said OK. My husband was having fun trying to get me into a pose so that my skirt would ride up high, to reveal more of my legs. I knew that! I was getting uncomfortable with my husband’s requests and said I had to go to the bathroom and that I would be down in a few minutes. I needed some time to think. Fred followed me to the bedroom and asked me if I was OK. My husband was coaxing me again, whispering in my ear, about how beautiful and sexy I was, and to just have fun, and no one else will ever know. He said, just go with the flow. Fred ignored my protest and suggested I wear my blue string bikini panty set that looks like a bathing suit. No way!!! I said, you are crazy, I don’t have the nerve to wear that anywhere, especially in front of guy I don’t even know, it’s too revealing! My husband said,…Baby Doll, wear it under a short dress, as underwear, with some nice heels, garters, and nylons. He said, just for some nice pictures. Then he said …that way when I coax you into showing a little more leg, you won’t be showing your real panties by mistake! It will just be like your swimsuit bottoms. Oh I don’t know, but I was getting some devilish thoughts…soooooooo…Bob eyes went wide when I came back for my photo shoot with lip stick, stockings, heels and a different dress. He probably thought I was angry and wasn’t coming back down. I was nervous and felt like a naughty girl. I got a big glass of wine to calm me. The first couple of shots I was asked to pose like before, then my husband wanted me to show more of my legs. Baby Doll, he said, …lift your skirt over the tops of your nylons. Bob turned red, but encouraged me on saying how beautiful my legs were. I thought for a few moments and began to raise my dress up to the tops of my stockings. I just focused on the camera. They both going nuts! Bob moved around to get different angles, clicking off sexy pictures of me. Fred said, …hey, we should take a few more pictures upstairs in the bedroom. Yikes! I got another glass of wine. We went upstairs, and I sat on the chair in Narlıdere Escort our bedroom and posed for the guys again, giving in to their requests of showing my legs, showing the straps on the garter belt and even my naked thighs above my nylons.My husband then whispered to me to take off the dress!!! He was crazy. I whispered back complaining that Bob would be able see the cheeks of my ass in the bikini bottoms. He said, so, it is just your swimsuit bottoms. But I pointed out that I never wear this one in front of anyone, expect him, my husband. Buttttttt, inside, I kind of hoped he would convince me to go a little further, but I wasn’t sure why or how. I think the wine was kicking in. Fred whispered back that it was just like a sexy swim suit and began unzipping my dress. I went along, with him, but I said, but don’t pose me with my ass to the camera. I’m shy about my ass. I was nervous and excited at the same time, as my husband was removing my dress for them to take more pictures of me. Yikes! I was standing there in a small blue bikini that looked like a little like a swimsuit, along with high heels, nylons and garters. How did I let this go this far????I could tell Bob couldn’t believe this was happening either, nor could I. After only a few shots, my husband was trying to persuade me to turn around, when; Bob silently moved in back of us and took a shot of me with almost all of my ass exposed! I did a little scream, and said, you guys tricked me! Fred smiled and said they we’re sorry. They apologized and asked for just a few more shots, no more tricks and wanted me to lie down on the bed. Fred told me to arrange my legs a certain way, I didn’t understand what he meant. Fred told Bob to show me, Bob came over to the bed and reached under my knee and gently lifted my leg, knee up, positioning it there. Then he took my other leg by the calf and the ankle and moved my leg straight, then he parted my legs slightly. Fred was taking pictures as Bob moved my legs, then they both took pictures from all angles. Then, my husband asked Bob to arrange my legs farther apart, I blushed with embarrassment, but, yet it was exciting to have this guy Bob posing me, especially with my husband directing him. After a few shots, Fred said to turn over on my stomach. I turned red and looked at Fred; he wanted to show my ass to Bob again! Bob left to get some beers and another glass of wine for me, in the kitchen, before I started to complain. Fred asked if I’d rather change into something else. Yes I would. The wine I had was having an effect on me. I asked, what do you want me to wear this time? He swallowed hard and said, you’d look sexy in your short black slip and black sheer shirt. Just take off your swim suit and put that on. I said no way, I complained, that the slip and shirt are too shear to wear without anything else on My husband said, okay then put on your sheer red bra and panties too. They were very sheer too, but I said OK, as long as you don’t ask me to take off the slip later. Fred smiled and said that I didn’t have to do anything I didn’t want to do. I quickly changed, and then Bob returned with the drinks, and saw I had on the sheer black slip and top. He told me I looked great and gave me my third glass of wine. Fred asked me to walk around and unbutton a few of the buttons of the sheer top, to show a little of my red bra. They took turns using the new camera and taking pictures. Bob saw that my shear, red bra was much different from the blue one I had wore before. Fred encouraged me to show off stocking tops and garter straps that were covered by the skirt slip, by raising the hem up and down while turning around. This was about as far as I dared go, without showing my panties to the guys. I was showing the tops of my nylons, but I did accidently show part of my panties too. Fred wanted me to go back on the bed, on my stomach. Bob was seated over on the chair playing with the camera. Fred was on the bed next to me, and started to stroke my back, and whisper how beautiful and sexy I was. Then he began touching my nylons, saying how good they felt, my eyes closed, enjoying his attention. I think the three glasses of wine were taking me over. I felt Fred brushing up my slip, enough Ödemiş Escort to see the bottom edge of my panties. I knew I was still mostly covered. It felt strange knowing that Bob, a stranger we just met, was watching my husband touching my legs, but I was getting very excited. Fred kept stoking my nylons and praising me, when he began rubbing my panties. I was blushing. But, I was getting so hot. I just kept my eyes closed too embarrassed to see Bob there. Then in one bold move, my husband raised my slip to fully expose my panties. I felt naughty allowing my husband to do this in front of Bob. Finally Fred was getting his way, showing off my ass, only covered by shear panties. I had to peek out of the corner of my eye to see Bob’s expression, but he wasn’t there. Out of the corner of my eye, I looked around and saw his reflection in the mirror. Bob was next to Fred and they were both taking turns feeling me up! Yikes! Fred was letting this guy who sold him a camera run his hands over my legs and ass! I was shocked, but I just closed my eyes tight, pretending not to know. I couldn’t believe that Fred, my husband was letting Bob touch me and rub my legs and ass. I kept my eyes shut tight and felt my heat building. Fred told me to keep my eyes closed and relax. That Bob had gone downstairs, to get some more beers and wine, and would be back in a little while. But I knew that was BS. Fred said he was excited and wanted to touch me before Bob returned. They, I knew they were both there, stroked my legs and ass for several minutes. One of them then slipped his fingers in my panties. I didn’t know who, as he slipped his finger into me too, it felt so wickedly exciting. I wondered, if my husband suspected that I aware of them tricking me. I would never be able to let my husband know that I knew and allowed his friend to touch me. They were careful, and continued to touch me. Minutes later, Fred pulled my slip down covering my panties, and whispered that Bob was coming back. But I knew he was already there! I just played along. I posed for more photos, my face was flush, and I couldn’t make eye contact, I was so embarrassed. After only a few minutes Fred asked me to take off the slip for the last couple of pictures. I looked at Fred and asked him if he really wanted me to remove my slip and allow him and Bob to take pictures of me? He smiled. So I stood up and slowly pulled my slip down, revealing my red panties and garter belt to the guys. I hesitated a moment and looked at my husband. He smiled, and nodded again, so I took a deep breath and pulled my slip down all the way. I then took the sheer shirt off too! Showing them my shear red bra too. I was standing there only in my heels, stockings and underwear showing my body to my husband and his new friend! They both couldn’t believe that I just did it. Fred always wanted me to really show off my body but never thought that I would do it. I bet, Bob never imagined he would ever see Fred’s wife in her sexy underwear!!! But he was. I don’t know if it was the wine or what. I was so excited, especially being coaxed by my husband to show myself to his friend. Nervously, I thought I was even ready to go further, but how could I. I would be nude! Fred knew I was more willing now than ever before. I was going along with everything. I made an attempt to cover myself with my hands as the guys began to take pictures. My husband said it would be sexy to blindfold me. He wanted some pictures of me blindfolded and placed a scarf around my head and whispered to me how excited he was that I was modeling sexy underwear for him. The blindfold helped hide some of my embarrassment. I could pretend that it was just my husband there. The scarf wasn’t tied very well because I could see out of the corners. He led me to the back of the chair. I pretended I couldn’t see anything. Then he moved my hands from covering myself to the top of the chair and told me to bend slightly for the first shot. My husband said my seams on my stocking were crooked, that he would come over to straighten them for me. He then motioned to Bob to go and pretend that he was my husband. They didn’t know I could see what their plan was, giving his friend another opportunity to touch me without Seferihisar Escort me knowing. I closed my eyes tight and held my breath as Bob took hold of my left ankle and with both hands. He smoothed and straightened the seam as he made his way up my left leg, feeling every inch, to the very top of my hosiery and to the bare skin below my red panties. He was kneeing behind me.I was trying to control my breathing as Bob began touching my right leg. I peaked to see my husband working the camera and grinning at Bob. He was motioning something to Bob, when I felt him touching my panties! Like he was straightening them too and returned to my husband. I never thought my husband would enjoy watching someone touch his wife. They took more pictures. Fred said he wanted me to let Bob take a few pictures of us making out. I said I would be too embarrassed and Fred persisted and began touching me and saying it was OK. He sensed I was weakening as he moved me to the bed. I laid down, although I was saying no. He began kissing me on the neck. I gasped as Fred removed my bra revealing my nipples to his friend and the camera, and began sucking on my nipple! I still had on the loosely typed blindfold, but I had to peek to see Bob’s expression. Seeing my breasts for the first time, he was touching himself through his trousers. I couldn’t believe this had gone so far! I was showing resistance, but really allowing, my husband and his friend see my naked titties. My husband was over me as he kissed me all over. I was so excited about all that we had done today. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Maybe it was the three glasses of wine. Bob was catching it all on camera. My husband, Fred, started to work his way down my body, kissing my stomach and then to my panties. He was nibbling and licking my pussy through my panties. He kissed down my legs, down the bare skin, down the stockings and back up the other leg. I felt my husband return to my pussy. I felt my panties being pulled aside and my pussy being licked as his two hands slipped underneath to cradle my ass. I was so horny, even though I was being filmed; I raised my pussy to meet his tongue. I felt my panties being removed, then he licked me back and forth between my pussy and my raised ass. It felt so wonderful, especially exciting with my husband’s friend watching and taking pictures. I just had to peek to see Bob’s expression and was shocked to see my husband standing there instead! Bob was doing those things to me, with my husband watching him, while he was taking the pictures! I was so turned on. I peeked out the blindfold, and saw my husband move around with the camera. He was shooting this guy licking his wife’s pussy (me!), as I squirmed, enjoying the attention, tricked into performing for him. Pretending that I thought it was him. Bob had moved from between my legs, and then I felt what I thought was a cock rubbing on me. I panicked, if I didn’t let him rub his cock on me, my husband would realize that I knew it was Bob all along and not him! Oh my gosh, I had no choice! I now had to welcome him into rubbing his cock all over me. He slowly did that. The cock kept getting harder and harder. This again, was unreal. Fred was letting this guy rub his cock all over me. I knew I was acting like a total slut for this stranger, because, I was suppose to believe it was my husband doing it to me!I wondered if my husband suspected that I knew it was Bob’s cock rubbing all over me, or if I was really tricked. I was growing more excited. Knowing that my husband was watching his hot wife in just stockings and heels, letting herself get rubbed by a cock. Making it seem I was tricked into this.There was a little pause, then it started again. I noticed the cock felt different. Then I realized it was my husband! They switched spots! Fred whispered to me, “Are you excited that Bob is here”? I groaned yes. My husband knelt behind me saying to keep my ass high in the air, that he wanted to fuck my sweet pussy from behind. He easily slid his cock into my wet pussy and fucked me from behind! All while Bob was clicking pictures from different angles. Yikes. Fred just kept pumping me harder and harder. I could feel him getting bigger and bigger getting ready to blow his wad. Then it happened. He grunted super hard, and blew his come in me. He came and came and came. Hmmmmmmm…What an unreal day. It started by me not wanting to let someone see my ass in my bikini bottoms and ended by me getting pictures taken of me, by a stranger, of me being fucked!!! What a day. What a great first time taking these type of pictures!
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