Part 1 I suppose it all started on holiday. My wife Jayne and I had been married for 3 years she was 27 and I was 31. Early in our marriage money had been tight and this was to be our first foreign holiday together. We booked a week in Gran Cararia as we were told it was guaranteed sunshine. And we looked forward to a whole week with each other and no work getting in the way. Jayne has always been pretty confident about her body and I was looking forward to seeing her topless on the beach. At the time, I thought I was a bit strange, but I’ve always got off on men checking out my wife. Lots of men do check her out too. She is 5’5, with long blond hair, a slim size 10 with a pert bum and large firm breasts. She’s a chatty girl and will talk to anyone and she knows how to use her body and how to dress the make the most of her assets. She looks much younger than her 27 years and I’m always amazed and thankful that she chose to be with me. On the first day of our holiday we made our way to the beach which seemed to go on for miles. We found a nice spot and spread out our towels. I was in shorts and Jayne soon stripped down to her bikini bottoms, breasts very much exposed to the sun and the gaze of passing men. I caught more than a few man taking a long look at my wife's tits and I won’t lie, it was turning me on seeing them look at her. So much so that I lay on my front to hide my erection. There was a kiosk behind us selling drinks and after a while I wandered over to get a couple. There was a map of the beach by the kiosk and I stopped to look at it. An older man in his 60’s with gray cheast hair was also looking at it. He glanced at me me and in northern English said with a chuckle, “You looking for Kiosk 4 you dirty bugger?” “What’s Kiosk 4?” I asked, nonplussed. “The nude beach lad.” he explained. Well we had a chat and he explained that there was a gay area and a nudest area further up the beach. I thanked him for letting me know and after buying the drinks, I rejoined Jayne. I told her about my conversation and about what was further up the beach. I will admit that I was plucking up courage to ask if we could have a look at it when she said, “Now that sounds interesting, we should go for a nosey.” So we packed up and after Jayne had put on a t shirt we wandered up the beach. Ir wasn’t hard to find the place. We’d walked for about 15 minutes when we started seeing naked men. Quite a lot of them too. Then a few couples and finally an area filled with what looked like hundreds of naked people of every shape and size. I was only wearing shorts but I suddenly felt very overdressed. “Shall we stop for a bit?” I asked, as much out of devilment as anything else as I didn’t think Jayne would go naked in front of all these people. “Do you want too?” She said, clearly thinking about it. “Why not? Nobody knows us do they?” I responded. And that did it. We laid out our towels and both stripped naked under the hot sun. If I’d been turned on when men had been looking at her tits, I was even more so now men were looking at her pussy. Of course she didn’t lay there with her legs wide open. Like me at first she lay on her front with just her bum on show. Then as the day wore on and she got more confident she turned over and her tits and neatly trimmed bush were on show to anyone who cared to look. And a lot of men were looking. Some openly touching themselves, some with obvious erections. One stood not five feet away openly looking right at my wife for a good couple of minutes. I told her about him and other than glance at him she did nothing to cover up. That night I was horny as hell, but if anything Jayne was more so. We sucked and fucked harder than we had in years and it was clear that the nude beach had turned us both on. We went on every day of the holiday and every night we fucked like crazy. Now I know that if we’d gone back into the dunes there are strangers fucking in there, but it was our first time and we didn’t know. Truthfully I’m not sure we’d have even had the nerve to go look if we had known. However the nude beach was the catalyst for what happened next. Firstly we noticed pretty quickly that most of the women on the beach shaved their pussies and for the first time since I’d met her Jayne started shaving hers. Once she’d done it there wasn’t even a hair hiding her cunt from the horny men’s gaze and she was happy to show it off. Even laying with her legs slightly open for them. We both realised from this that my wife had an exhibitionist streak in her that neither of us had known about. I even admitted my own little quirk to her. That I loved seeing the men looking at her. Now we’d been honest with each other we both wanted to explore our new found quirks some more. The other thing was that we hadn’t been able to take any pictures. No one on the nude beach did. It was like an unwritten rule I suppose. And we both wished she’d had some pictures taken while she was naked. Its not the same taken in your bedroom and you can’t really do that on a beach in England as you’d get pneumonia and arrested. We talked about a boudoir photo shoot, but that wasn’t really what we wanted and it was so expensive that it was a no go. Then as luck would have it I was chatting to one of the guys at work and he had a friend who was just starting out as a professional photographer and he was looking for amature models to shoot for his portfolio. I spoke to my wife and said, “What if we ask him about what we want?” Well she wasn’t sure, but after talking about it for a week we decided to ask him about some bikini shots and perhaps mention topless or nude shots if it felt right. After getting his number I called and explained who we were and what we were after we arranged to visit his studio. We had a coffee with him and he told us that he was very new and not even properly taking on customers yet. His name was Ron. He was in his mid fifties and explained that he’d been into photography his whole life and when he was made redundant he’d used the money to set himself up. He was mainly looking to do family and wedding pictures. However he also said that as part of his portfolio having good shots of a pretty lady “like my wife” would be great for business and so he would wave his fee for the shoot as long as we didn’t mind him using them for this. We agreed and arranged to do the shoot the following Saturday. After we met Ron I asked Jayne what she thought and if she was happy to go through with it. She was and said Ron seemed nice. When Saturday came we arrived at the appointed time. Although it was cold outside the studio was nice and warm. Ron welcomed us and showed us the set up. He had a beach backdrop with a few props set up and the camera and lighting all looked very professional. He had arranged for a friend of his called Debbie to see to Jayne’s hair and makeup before the shoot and I have to say when Debbie had finished Jayne looked stunning. I had been chatting with Ron while Jayne was being prepared and when she came out she has on a short, black robe which showed off her legs. When she removed it she had in just a thin electric blue bikini. The bottoms were a thong type so most of her shapely buttocks were on show. The shoot was very professional with Jayne being put though lots of different poses that all seemed to show off her figure. Debbie stayed and helped for a while, showing Jayne some of the poses to help her, but after a while she had to leave. When it was just the three of us I was tempted to ask about some more revealing shots as Jayne was clearly enjoying, showing off for the camera by this point. Ron must have noticed it too as it was he that actually suggested it, “How about some cheeky shots?” He said. We asked what he meant and he suggested, “Perhaps one topless from the back, looking over your shoulder, or with your boobs hidden by a beach ball, that kind of thing.” I asked Jayne what she thought and she said it sounded OK so at Ron’s suggestion she turned away from us and removed her bikini top. I was trembling. On the beach it had been anonymous and everyone was naked. Here it felt like my wife was stripping for this old man and the thought that he would see her tits was making my cock rock hard. Jayne posed as he suggested, demurely looking over her shoulder at the camera, obviously naked but for the tiny thong. Next at his suggestion she picked up a beach ball and after putting it over her chest she turned and faced us. She gave a suggestive look at the camera and Ron clicked away. “How a next drop the ball and you cover your boobs with your forearm?” He suggested. Jayne did as she was requested, carefully covering herself before dropping the ball. He clicked away giving her a couple of side on poses. Then he looked at me, then Jayne, clearly deciding if he should say something. Finally he said, “How do you feel about a few topless shots?” Well we’d come here thinking about nude shots but now this was the moment of truth. “For your portfolio? That you will show to people?” I asked. “Well no...Look, I’ve been trying to get into doing some glamour shoots. You know nude, lingerie that kind of thing. But you need to show you’ve done it to get the work and well your wife looks so good, maybe we could get her some work too, if your interested. If you say no, that’s no problem we can stop anytime.” Ron said. I looked at Jayne and she nodded and smiled at me, then she removed her arm from her chest and exposed her firm breasts “OK.” was all she said. Ron asked me to rub some baby oil over her shoulders and breasts to give them a sheen on the lighting and as I did so it gave me a chance to talk to Jayne. “Are you OK with this?” I asked. She was trembling slightly with what I suspected was nerves as She responded, “Yes. To be honest I’m loving it.” She said. So it wasn’t nerves, it was excitement! Over the next half hour Ron put my wife though half a dozen or so poses. Each one seemed designed to show off her buttocks, breasts or both. He finished with a shot were he had her sitting on the floor with her knees drawn up and covering her tits. Then he told her to keep her feet together but let her knees drop to either side. This perfectly framed her pussy, covered by nothing but the thin , blue bikini bottom. Her arms stretched out behind her, to hold her up and this thrust her tits forward, all in all making it a very provocative position. I was sure he’d want more picture, probably with her pussy exposed. However that was all he wanted. He thanked us profusely and promised to send us the pictures later in the week. Jayne had really got off on exposing her tits to this guy and that night she fucked my brains out. The pictures looked amazing, especially the topless ones. I found myself wishing he’s taken her pictures of her pussy too. Then a couple of weeks later Ron called and asked if we were interested in another shoot.