The meeting between Liz, Tony, her artist friend and the male model they required for some photos too difficult to attain due to varied positions of camera and unable to get suitable representation by remote control took place later that same week. I had been given the dirty details by my wife who was quite glad he was not expecting her to sit for hours in his not over warm studio, the results he was getting from the photographic images were to her eye, quite stunning. The ability to use stronger colours to lend an even more erotic finish than the accurate photographs he now possessed of her body in all its superb form. The pub they met in was quite close to us and I went along to cast my eye over the three of them. Tony had never met me and so Liz was the only person who knew who the person sitting at the bar stool was. I could see them at the table, all very correct and though I could not hear anything they were saying, just being there made me feel included, as well as giving me a fabulous erection. They finished about an hour later, handshakes and kisses and she left with them both. When I got home, walking the long way back, she was home having dropped Tony off. The other guy was called Rich and he had gone off in his car. She told me he was quite a charmer and she felt okay about him and her being pictured together. Tony had wanted her to go back to his apartment but she declined, saying we were going out when she returned. It was very early December, mild and no hint of frost. We were naked in our house as we discussed in whispers what she was about to do with Rich, a young guy she had just met and agreed to be naked and fucking together for the camera. She was hot for it as I mentioned his name time after time, her breathing getting deeper by the minute. As I drove my cock into her and said that it was Rich fucking her right now, she came quickly and held on to me very tightly. I held my come until the last second and then said he was going to come inside her. She screamed loud that was what she wanted, his cock and his spunk. We strained against each other, lost in the moment, then drained and sleeping for I am not sure how long, but we were completely exhausted. As we came round I said that she was obviously looking forward to her next modelling adventure. 'Yes, this Sunday afternoon and evening'. We cuddled and slept, then fucked again next morning, even though I was quite bruised by her animated energy. We had three days to wait. Sunday arrived and Liz was on edge all morning, pampering herself and quite giddy about what Rich might do, and even whether she would fuck with them both, which she was secretly looking forward to if it happened. Just after twelve she kissed me and left for his place. I felt the tension in my body so goodness knows how she was feeling. I learned through her when she returned of the proceedings. She arrived just after Rich had got there. A short chat and then Tony asked her to put on the black stockings and suspenders so they could get started. He asked Rich to get ready too. They stripped side by side and chatted as if at a bus stop. Then Tony suggested they did a few shots upstairs in his lounge and then to go to the studio for close up work. Rich was saying how lovely Liz looked in the stockings, she remembered how his cock seemed to keep growing as it stiffened and was approaching the nine inch mark with a nice wide shaft. She said it was as big as she had enjoyed a few times so she was relaxed about her comfort. Rich was encouraged to finger her gently to begin while tony got some shots. A bit of kissing,making intimate pictures for Tony's craft. Cock sucking and licking followed, then a session of sixty nine with the camera intruding but making it hornier as she thought how these pictures would immortalise the sexual union of her with this stud of a guy. The anonymity of the oils not betraying her features even though from my perspective I could identify her, she was a motivator for those studying the paintings. After an hour upstairs, Tony suggested they went down to his studio where he could get the intimate shots. They went down the stairs and into the studio, where the chaise longue once more took the brunt of their combined weights as they fondled and stroked each other. Tony was working hard and a lump showed in his jeans. Liz asked if he would be more comfortable naked too as she was easy with the idea, smiling at him. He hesitated but then quickly stripped completely and his restricted cock unfurled and stood up, an inch or so less than Rich, but both looked good to her. With legs apart, she allowed Rich to get low and introduce his tongue to her wet cunt again, swirling around inside her lips and tickling her clit as he explored her deeply as his tongue would allow. Tony then wanted his cock in cunt shots, going for a close up, she held her lips apart and got the tip of his cock inside, the foreskin feeling silky smooth against her inner lips. I saw a picture of the expression on her face which showed she was really into what Rich was giving her, slowly but surely deeper inside her willing cunt. I was really pleased for her and as I was looking at the pictures some hours later, I knew she was extracting the full pleasure from his cock. There were several changes of position, from on top for him to on top for her, reverse cowboy, doggy each showing the slow but certain dipping of his cock deep into her cunt. They took a break and she gave tony a bit of sucking, keeping them all on a sexual high. Rich offered her a pill but she refused, saying she was on a big enough high without the need for artificial assistance. He put the pills down and rejoined her as Tony picked up the camera and flicked through the already gathered shots, deleting a few and then said a shot of Rich spunking on her would be good. Liz said she would much rather he put it where she wanted it, meaning she wanted his cum inside her. She suggested one of them could spray her body while the other filled her properly. Rich lay across her, slipping his cock inside and filling her up with his shaft and she began to ride him with increasing speed and gasps as his climax neared. She said she asked him to fill her up with his spunk which he did within a short space of time. She said she could sense it spurting inside, a warm feeling that felt just perfect. Tony waited and took a short series of pictures as he withdrew, creamy white fluid running between his shaft and her cunt lips, spreading again onto the sheet beneath them. She lay open legged with her lips hanging loose and the come sliding down the crack of her bum. She leaned forward and licked him clean, then turned to Tony and said it was his turn now, stroking his balls and gently rubbing his stiffness. He passed his camera to Rich and told him to capture the action as best he could. She sucked him gently and soon felt his come was imminent. He told her he was close and she slipped his cock from her mouth and directed it at her tits and face. An eruption of spunk hit her face, shooting into her hair, then dropping to her breasts and across her stomach. They had both expended a huge amount of cum, her cunt was still seeping some of Rich's and Tony had a string of spunk from his cock end to her left nipple. The aftermath was that three tired individuals looked shattered at each other while Tony surveyed the photos. He declared that he was happy and they would get to see his work when he had got a few done. Liz asked where the sex club was and he said it was down south, but if she wanted to visit and see them in situ, then he could arrange it. She said it might be fun, and she would love to see the reaction of people who looked at them, not realising the model was in the room. Tony promised that any features which might disclose her as being the model were obscured as promised. This took place several years ago and the club did indeed display a full and explicit array of the work. Unfortunately it closed over five years ago, but we both went and I was blown away with the fabulous job Tony had done. He passed away last year and we both attended the funeral as did a rather aged Rich who seemed not to have enjoyed the greatest of luck with his health. We had a quiet drink together and he was happy to meet me and said just how he loved that session and would have loved a repeat, which sadly was now a memory. We continue to enjoy a little fun for her when we can and as she has a lover who is happy taking pictures for me as I remain at home, then life is still very good.