There are ad campaigns he has shot where the focus is on the professional models in the foreground, but he purposely had you join the background models. Sometimes it is just your back or the top of your head that is visible in a staged crowd scene.
In one photo, he is proud of, where a model holds up a drink for the ad campaign. You are one of the people in the background, face fully visible as you look to be drinking and chatting with a male model.
That is the professional side of his life.
He and you also enjoy when you are his amateur nude model or subject of amateur sex videos. You always wear masks or have your face obscured in these, which you love and find exciting.
Before you got married, you and he were part of the “swinger” scene. You both realized that you enjoyed seeing each other having sex with other people, especially because when you were together afterwards, the sex between you was more enthusiastic.
After you married, you attended less swinger parties and functions. Mostly because he was working to make a name for himself in photography.
When you both attended and participated, you found you loved the feeling of holding each other and knowing that, regardless of who or how many you were with at the party, you chose to be together.
A couple of years ago, both of you decided to post photos and videos on a couple of internet sites and charge for them. You created stage names for each other and agreed to continue wearing masks or hiding faces.
Most of the time, the content you create is just one of you, solo, or you and him together. There have been a couple of times when one or two of your swinger friends agreed to join a photo session. Those were always fun and even more exciting to re-watch.
This morning, as you had breakfast, your husband came in, talking on the cellphone, “So, you are in town? You saw the videos? Yes, they are like some parties. You are all interested? OK. Let me ask?”
He puts his hand over the phone, walks closer to you, kisses you softly. “Good morning, my love. Do you remember when you told me that you had a “gang bang” fantasy?”
You sip your coffee, nodding slowly “Of course, why?”
“Do you remember Alan, Paul, and Eric?” He asks.
Thinking back to some swinger parties. “Yes, I’ve enjoyed each of them. Why?”
“Would you like to set up the gang bang fantasy in our downtown studio? They are all in town for a different job, but have time and want to help us make some content.”
You sip your coffee for a moment. Alan is a short and fat photographer, a gentle lover, and has a good eye. Paul is taller and more muscular, normally the ‘rugged outdoors-man’ type of model, with a cut cock. And Eric, with his darker coloring, is more classically handsome and uncut. That’s why he is paired up with Paul on many campaigns, the contrast between them.
You set down your coffee cup, “All three want to be at the studio, to make content with me?” you ask. “I’ve been with all three, but each time, it was separately.”
He nods. “Yes, and you were content after each time, and horny as all get out with me afterwards. It is your call. If you want to, just say ‘yes’.”
You wanted to film a gang bang scene. You know all three. “Yes. Let’s do it.”
He smiles and kisses you again. “Okay. She wants to do this. Shall we do it early this afternoon? My schedule is clear. Good. We will see you there.” And hangs up his phone.
“What should I wear?” you ask.
“My love. I want you to wear whatever you want. Whatever you feel sexiest wearing. You will be the one directing the scene. Alan and I will be both shooting and participating. Paul and Eric will be the ‘talent’.”
“What will they be wearing?” you ask.
“I was thinking just masks and robes. Or do you want them undressing to be part of it?”
“No.” you say a bit too enthusiastically, thinking of hard cocks under robes. “Just masks and robes will be great.”
“Finish your breakfast. I need to check on a few things before we go.” He says as he leaves the kitchen.
Later, you are looking through your drawers and closet. Black stockings, garters, crotch-less panties, and matching half cup bra are what you pull out and lay on the bed.
Every time you wear them, you feel sexy and nasty. As you pull each item on, you feel their texture on your skin. Knowing that you will feel them removed by other hands, it turns you on a bit.
You look in the mirror. “I look like such a slut.” You think wickedly to yourself. “What dress do I put on over it?” Then you have another wicked idea.
After a few minutes, you see your husband grab his camera bag and a windbreaker. “Honey, why the long coat? It’s a nice day, a little breezy, but not bad.”
You smile at him and open your coat, revealing that you are only wearing lingerie underneath.
He lets out a slow wolf whistle. “I agree and approve. I might just do a whole photo shoot like that when we get there.”
Knowing that you excite him turns you on a bit, and you flash him a sexy smile as you button the coat.
During the drive to the studio, you let the bottom of the coat fall open and your husband rests a hand on your stocking clad knee. “You are so sexy like that.” He comments while driving.
Once you arrive at the studio, you see the guys are already waiting outside. You exchange hugs and kisses with each of the men. “You look great.” “This will be fun.” and “I love working with you.” are the comments quickly exchanged.
Inside the studio space, your husband has a few sets.
Set Number One is for traditional portraiture with a painted background and nice chairs. Set Number Two is a sparse living room set, nice but not too nice. Good for either formal or casual photo shoots. And, in another room, Set Number Three, the bedroom set. It is an iron frame bed, with a set of cotton sheets, a couple of pillows, and a down comforter. It is near the center of the room, so that it can be lit from all angles.
All of you enter the third set. “I thought this would be perfect for what we want to do.” Your husband says, as he starts adjusting the lights, and Alan has to move a few tripods. “Alan, I don’t want any harsh shadows, and let’s make sure we use the defusing screens on each light.” Alan nods as he helps set up and adjust the room.
“What should we do?” Paul asks.
“There are a couple of large trunks in Set 2, can you and Eric get what we need from them? I need four of the simple masquerade masks, and the satin robes.” He says as he starts checking angles and light levels with the light meter.
Standing off to the side, you ask. “How about me? Where should I be?”
“Stand by the bed. Eric, can you bring me the black Venetian lace mask?” he says as he holds the light meter to your face. “Honey, give me the coat. I need to check the light on your skin and lingerie, and sit on the bed.” His hand extended to you.
As you hand him the coat, you hear, “Oh damn.” From behind you, as Alan adjusts one of the screens.
“Alan, that is good for now. Go and change. Tell the guys to put on masks and robes. Nothing else.”
He smiles at both of you and leaves.
A minute later, Eric wears a mask and robe, and hands you a stylish black lace mask. “This is for you, madam.” He says in a formal tone.
“Can I check myself in the mirror for a minute?” you ask as you slide on the mask.
Your husband nods as he places a video camera on one tripod.
There is a large mirror on one wall. You like how the mask almost matches your lingerie. “Damn, it’s almost like I planned it.” You say to yourself.
“Dear, that is because it is black lace. If you wore something different, I would have given you a different mask.” Your husband says as he swings the video camera towards you. “But you are right. It all looks great on you.”
Alan and Paul return wearing masks and robes. Paul holds a robe and mask for your husband. “Here is yours.”
“Thanks.” He says as he pulls off his shirt and slides the robe on.
“Do you want the monitor facing towards the bed or away from it?” Alan asks as he checks the cables connecting one camera to its laptop.
“Have them all face towards the bed, but let’s keep these tables far enough back so they aren’t in the shots. Video 1 will be this one. Full shot of the whole bed. Video 2 will be the left side.”
“Okay, with the wheeled tripod, we can move it as needed.” Alan finished.
Your husband nods as he pulls off his pants and underwear.
“How about the hand-held?” Alan asks.
“Both are charged. We will just record on their internal SD cards. Just use for closeups and detail shots.”
Everything is almost ready.
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