1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 24


    Date: 8/8/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 49, Source: LushStories

    it’s going to be a tough sell.” I noted that he was still holding her hand. He chuckled. “I wouldn’t have expected anything less. Dave, there will not be hordes of ‘perverts’, as you said, drooling over Allison. A book like the one I’m contemplating will sell for several hundred dollars, and be a very limited edition; as I said, it will go to collectors of fine art photography and some select universities. You won’t find it at Barnes & Noble, or on Amazon.” “What, exactly, are we talking about, Derek? As you might understand, this is out of my wheelhouse; I’m not familiar with this type of thing, it’s not my area of expertise – in fact, it’s not something I’ve ever had any contact with whatsoever.” While still carrying very negative feelings toward the concept, I’ll admit that I was intrigued; I like eroticism as much as the next guy! “Understandable – and that reinforces my point that this is not something that will be widely available to the general public. I’m envisioning as many as two hundred photos, a combination of color and black and white plates, and an index with full details of lighting, exposures, lenses, filters and etcetera for each shot for the students that might use it.” He paused as he selected one of the books that were strewn on the coffee table and handed it across to me. “Here, this is an example that comes close to what I’m visualizing.” As I took the book from him, Alli rose and disengaged her hand from his before crossing to me and taking a seat on ...
    the arm of my chair, her arm across my shoulders as she leaned into me; apparently we were going to peruse the book together. That was fine with me, especially as it had required her to stop holding hands with him. Looking at the cover and the first few printed pages of the book it became apparent that this was an anthology, a collection of works by different photographers and artists; it was entitled, very simply, “Erotica”. I opened the book, and we began to look at some of the photos. The first few plates were black and white shots of women of assorted races and coloring, all in various states of undress – not dissimilar to the shots he had already taken of Alli when she’d posed for the glamour photo currently residing on my desk at the office. There were breasts large and small, nipples aroused and not; some showed rear-views, buttocks and legs, and others emphasized faces, eyes, flowing hair, graceful necks, flat stomachs, glimpses of pubic bushes and smooth vulvas… in short, the female form in all its beauty; erotic, certainly, but in no way pornographic. About a third of the way into the book, however, was a series of color plates that added another dimension to the photos; that dimension was the nude or semi-nude male form alongside that of the female, a fit, well-muscled man somewhat larger than the female subject, the two of them touching each other in one way or another in each shot. There were twelve photos in the series, all of the same couple in various poses; ...
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