Chapter 2

Dan and Karen talked to their longtime friends, Anne and Frank, the couple that first introduced them to swinging. They were still doing photography part-time and agreed to do the pictures and video for the wedding.

Frank and Anne offered different photo packages and prices to Brad and Abby, and after deciding, she returned the samples to their home. She was asked to bring a picture of Brad to use as a prop for several photos.

“Abby, we offer to take pictures of you with a suggestive theme.”

“How suggestive?” She asked as Frank eyed her slender body, clad in a low-cut top and short skirt.

“Very suggestive, if you choose. Let me show you some pictures of brides who wanted to pose for their future husbands.”

Abby scanned several pages of women of different ages, shapes, and colours. The last page showed three completely naked.

“We have a selection of lingerie you can choose from to model for me.” Abby went to the room and chose what she wanted to wear while Frank got his camera equipment ready.

Abby returned, smiling shyly at Frank. He stood there, stunned by her sensual beauty. She was wearing a white satin and lace corset, cut under the breast line. The material delicately separated her firm bare breasts as a cupless bra can. The corset was matched with a white stocking and garter belt. Her head was topped off with a short, sheer white veil, swept back.

Frank smiled at her sensual-looking figure and her boldness in wearing no panties.

“I feel like such a sexy-looking bride.”

“You are a very sexy-looking bride and so young too. Brad is going to be a very lucky husband with a wife like you. Are you ready for your glamour shots?”

“Yes, I want my husband to be so aroused looking at my pictures that he can’t leave his cock alone.”

“I probably couldn’t leave my cock alone either, looking at you,” he said, testing her reactions.

“Who says you have to?” She grinned.

Frank handed her a small bouquet of white silk roses to hold. He walked around her to make sure the veil looked right, but actually to admire her small ass. He could feel his cock twitch as he stood close to her.

He looked at her straight on—a sensual beauty to behold—and took several pictures. “Can you let your hair down?”

Abby removed the veil and, taking her long brunette hair out of its ponytail, let it fall front and back about her shoulders. “Fuck!’ He quietly exclaimed.

He had her stand by a window. “The natural light from the window will accent your lovely-looking breasts.” He took several pictures, then moved closer for more. Her nipples grew hard with arousal as he had her pretend to sniff the flowers.

“The natural light shines well on your bare breasts. Can you place a hand under one breast and then the other?” She did as asked. “And now gently feel them.”

Frank could feel his cock coming to life, and Abby was growing aroused at his instructions to touch her body. “Close your eyes and smile; think about Brad and him feeling your tits.” Abby put the flowers down, smoothed her hands over her stomach to her pussy, then up to massage her breasts.

Frank let her to a padded bench seat and had her sit semi-prone. He placed a hand on her right leg, bending it sideways to open her pose. He gazed at her bald pussy, moistened with growing excitement, and her butterfly lips curled as if ready to take flight. He moved closer to her.

“I put Brad’s picture in a frame and would like you to place several fingers on it and think about him.” She did.

He put a hand on her inner thigh, motioning her pose open even more. He rubbed her skin a little higher. “Now touch your breasts again.” Abby caressed her right one, with Frank moving the camera within inches of her hard bud.

“I see you shave your pussy, very sexy.”

“I like to keep it bald for when I wear my thong and to show off my pussy for Brad in public.”

“Will you touch your pussy for me?” Her palm rested on her mound, fingers covering her slit. “Now look at his picture and finger your pussy.” Frank could feel his pulse racing as her middle finger easily slid into her.