Karen's First Slutty Photoshoot (fm:slut wife, 1774 words)

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But he was soon confronted with something different, his adored wife Karen (no not that sort, this Karen was kind, modest and smart) of more than 20 years appeared in a red fishnet body stocking - one that he bought her several years ago but that he could hardly recall her ever wearing.

This body stocking accentuated Karen‘s fantastic body - slim, firm (despite having borne two children) and with her fantastic tits. It had little cutouts for her nipples and a large crotchless area that perfectly presented her pussy.

This was not the sort of outfit that Karen wore when Fred usually came home from work - despite them now living alone at home these days with their two boys no living away at university.

“Wow, this is a nice surprise”, said Fred.

“Well, it’s been a day of surprises” Karen replied, continuing “with me working from home at the moment I had some computer problems so I switched yours on … and it was certainly enlightening.”

Fred had an immediate concern as to how Karen might view the fact that he went looking at porn on the Internet, as he’d saved quite a selection of images - along with many images of her.

Like all men he looked at online porn - and had saved some of his favourites - but in recent years Fred had been having fun with photo apps to manipulate old images of his wife when she had been looking sexy or on the few occasions she had let him snap her in lingerie. He’d casually asked her if he could edit some images of her, to which she’d agreed … although she hadn’t seemed particularly interested.

As a result, he had quite a collection of images of manipulated old photos of Karen in poses where she was bouncing her boobs, tied up in BDSM gear and riding a computer generated cock in reverse cowgirl pose while wearing a cheerleader outfit.

Karen went on to explain “I know guys look at porn - and I’ve always assumed you did - but I came across some interesting stuff.

“At first I was a bit outraged as you do seem to like a certain type of slutty woman and you certainly like looking up stories about them, but then I noticed quite a few of the images were of me.”

Fred felt he had no need to hide anything about how he had collected images over the years - and that many were of his wife - so explained “I’ve taken loads of photographs of you over the years but you’ve often been reluctant to have to me take sexy photographs of you so, with the technology that’s around these days, I’ve manipulated some just to enhance how sexy you are.

“I don’t know if I’ve said often enough over the years but I think you are the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.

“And I really don’t think there’s anything wrong with you showing off your best assets.”

Karen replied “I can see that, you do seem to like me pictured in lingerie with my legs spread … so I’ve been thinking” … with that Karen let her sentence tail off and walked over to the kitchen to the fridge.

Opening the door with her back to Fred, she spread her legs apart and bent over giving her husband a full rear view of her pussy.

Fred was amazed to see his wife behaved like this.

Karen then looked over her shoulder and said “our cameras is there on the table. So, as you like sexy photographs of me you can start snapping some more.”

Fred needed no second invitation, drinking in this rear view of his

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Qaz Writer writes Sat 21 Feb 2026 05:22:

An excellent story. I have taken some pictures of my wife and transposed her face onto *other pictures. It would be a kick if she modeled for me like in the story. I could only imagine.

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