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For my part I undid a couple more buttons than usual so I was displaying quite a bit of cleavage I'm a 36D compared to Carole's 34C. There was no rush because we had the whole evening, but when the clock struck ten Paul suggested it was time to take some photos. My nerves returned and that wasn't all, I could feel a definite moist arousal between my legs. I should explain that I was a virgin when I met Paul and I've always been faithful to him and I believe he has to me. Prior to Paul there had been a couple of boys you couldn't call them men who'd got their hands inside my knickers, but sexually I wasn't very experienced.
So I suppose exposing my breasts to another man was quite a big event for me. The first shots were completely tame — just ones of Carole and I sat on the settee.
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Then there were a few where you could see our stocking tops. Slowly we revealed more until our knickers came into full view. I blushed when Rob complimented me on the lovely red colour of mine. They then took some side on shots of Carole stood with her palms flat against the wall. Her naturally revealing dress didn't need much Escort readers wifes so that most of her breasts were visible. I was surprised just how attractive and sexy she looked - it's not as if we're professional models. Both the men were fussing round her and it was clear that Paul liked what he saw and that Carole was rather enjoying showing him it.
I would have expected to feel a bit jealous, but I didn't; the fact that Carole was so relaxed helped to calm the nerves I was still feeling. They soon turned back to me and Paul asked me to unbutton my blouse. They took various shots with my bra on display and I was manoeveured into positions which enhanced my cleavage. The next request was for me to take my bra off and I managed to slip it off without removing my blouse a bit awkward but not really too difficult. That preserved my modesty for a little longer, but of course the moment soon came when I had to ease my blouse back on my shoulders so that Mature gay meeting places uk breasts Escort readers wifes on full display.
I hope it doesn't sound vain but I'm secretly quite proud of my breasts. They're 36D and have very full, dark aureoles which Paul says makes them look very suckable. So even though I had some misgivings about letting Rob see them, there was a part of me which was happy to show them off. It did however feel very different from being on a beach with lots of other topless women present. The damp feeling between my legs was becoming more pronounced, not least because of the appreciative looks I was getting from Robert. It was a completely novel situation and I felt out of my depth. It wasn't long before I was asked to remove my blouse completely and Carole had to unfasten the halterneck on her dress.
We then stood topless facing the men with an arm round each other's waist as the cameras clicked away. Paul asked us to turn and face each, which we did. We did that, but in an awkward, self-conscious manner because we were very aware of the lesbian undertones to the pose. I've honestly never had any sexual contact with another woman so this was taking me well outside my comfort zone. We pressed against each other; the soft firm weight of Carole's breasts was warm and comforting. There was brief, hesitant contact between our pubic mounds and then Carole took the lead and pressed her most intimate place against mine.
It felt weird, I didn't exactly feel attracted to Carole, but I have to be honest and say that it added hugely to the intoxicatingly erotic atmosphere. We leapt apart, both of us declaring that we weren't interested in doing that. For a moment or two there was an awkward silence and Carole and I exchanged the briefest of looks. Rob stepped in and asked Carole to remove her dress completely and if I was expecting her to hesitate then I was disappointed because she stepped out of it and casually tossed it to one side.
Of course the next step was for me to remove my skirt and that made me feel very self-conscious. We were now both topless and stood there in just knickers, stockings, suspenders and high heels. I felt rather embarrassed because my knickers were distinctly see-through and Rob couldn't have been in any doubt about the forest of dark curls at the top of my legs I'm quite furry down there. At least I wasn't alone as Carole's white knickers were rather similar and you could clearly see her much sparser blonde pubic hairs confirmation for Paul that she was indeed a natural blonde. A few more poses followed, then I got a surprise when Paul suggested to Carole that he take a few shots of her in the dining room.
He said a change of background would help, I suspected other motives. When they had gone the atmosphere changed. Rob turned one of the lights off and said that we could relax a bit now that we were alone. He took a few more shots with me slightly bent over so that my tits hung down loosely. I was very aware that without even being touched my nipples were fully erect and, judging by the bulge in Rob's trousers, they weren't the only thing that was erect. Rob then said he would like to try something a bit more daring. I warily asked what and he said he would like me to slip my knickers off. I pointed out that the agreement was the girls to keep their knickers on.
He said he knew that, but what he had in mind was a couple of shots where I was laid back knickerless, but covering myself with my hands. I thought about it and then said OK as long as he shut his eyes whilst I took my knickers off. Without a word he shut his eyes and I pulled my knickers down. I lay back on the settee, parted my legs slightly and put both hands down there so that I was modestly covered. I then told him he could open his eyes. He took lots of photos, all the time encouraging me by saying how lovely I looked.
After a while he paused and said that what he would really like was a couple of photos of me with my hands removed. I protested and said that would mean he was taking full frontal shots.
Rob simply smiled and said, "I know. Turning my head to one side I couldn't look him in the eye! I slowly removed my hands and parted my legs wider. It was the first time anyone other than my husband had seen my pussy and my stomach was churning wiifes lust and my pussy was wet and tingling. Esxort was taking more photos and saying how sexy I looked. Then he casually said that he didn't realise that I had reasers a lovely furry pussy. Well that just rwaders Escort readers wifes wave of love juice surging to my cunt. He asked me to turn over and I knelt on the reaers with my rewders resting raders the rdaders and my bum sticking up reders the air.
As I knelt there an unmistakeable sound came from the next room; Carole was moaning and groaning. I thought I was being forward, but she was fucking my husband. Wifed thought that my husband was fucking my best friend in the next room really got me hot eifes bothered. I knew that Rob must be able to hear and I was desperate for him to make the readwrs move. For a few seconds Difes thought nothing was going to happen, then I moaned with anticipation as I heard him unzip his trousers. A couple wifea seconds later I was squealing with pleasure as the full length of his prick slid easily into my hot, wet cunt.
I must have been very hyped up because I came wufes more quickly than normal and Eacort took Rob over the edge. I do love the final extra deep thrust that a readeds gives when he cums and the lovely warm wet feeling as he pumps his sperm into your willing cunt. We lay there for a while and then Paul and Carole came through. We went back to our respective spouses but we were obviously all still fired up because the kissing and touching started almost immediately. In no time Carole and I were knelt with our elbows on the settee while our husbands took us from behind. This was another first for me — the first time I'd had sex in the same room as another couple. It was rather embarrassing but also strangely arousing!
I glanced across at her and her mouth was open in a perfect O, her eyes were half shut, the eyelids almost seemed to be weighed down with lust. It might have been embarrassing, but I have to be honest and say that it was also very exciting. Both men came more or less at the same time and laid on the floor afterwards I reflected on another first — the first time I'd had sperm from two men in my pussy. By then it was late and we asked Carole and Rob if they wanted to use the spare bedroom. So they stayed the night. There was no suggestion of any more action as we were all too tired. Three appeared in the "readers' wives" section of the magazine in May last year, and one in a section entitled "contact me".
The pictures showed Maidment topless, naked from behind and posing in the open air with a vibrator, the caption making references to lesbian tastes and water sports. The inclusion of her face, along with her first name, made her easily identifiable. Maidment told the tribunal that her boyfriend of five years, Dean Hawker, had taken photos of her four years before because he thought she was beautiful. She felt uncomfortable about her body, she said, and he wanted to send the pictures to the magazine to prove that he wasn't the only one who thought so.
He specified that her photos could be included in the "contact me" section, so that she would see from the fan mail he was sure she would receive that other readers found her as sexy as he did. I think Britain is still far behind Europe in the way it conducts its sex education. We need to change that attitude that bodies are disgusting and sex is disgusting. But the attitude of social services to the whole thing made me feel dirty and seedy. I have no reason to feel dirty, no reason at all. I'm not guilty of committing any criminal offence but was made to feel as if I was.
She then forgot all about it, she says. There was a high turnover of young people in the unit, so the ones who had seen the picture were unlikely to be there for too long. After a while I began to feel angrier at the way my employers were treating the whole thing. Maidment says that she wasn't trying to attract multiple sexual partners - but what if she had been? As an adult I can make that choice. Does it mean that as a social worker you can't have more than one sexual partner? I'm as responsible now as I was before the pictures were discovered.