Conditioned Ch. 03

As the sun came up over the flat east Texas horizon, Rob was sorting through his camera bag. He smiled as he thought of today's activities he had planned for Cheryl. She loved being photographed, her father had taken many photos of her growing up with the old film 35mm camera, but times had changed and he had this digital camera limited only by memory amount. No developing, no waiting, every picture he took today would be instantly ready to gaze upon and add to his archives on his computer.

"Good morning sweetheart," he greeted as Cheryl walked into the kitchen in her long house coat despite the warm weather, she went straight for the coffee Rob had made earlier before he began preparations for their outing.

"Good morning love," she responded pouring a cup of hot black coffee, "you're up early for a Sunday, you working today?" she asked seeing all his equipment on the table as he gently repacked his bag.

"Nope. No work today, just fun." He smiled at her as she sat and began to sip her coffee. "You get dressed up nice and we'll go out and take some photos of you. You're my model today."

"Sounds like fun." She answered with a gleam in her eyes, she really enjoyed special time they shared together. "What do you want me to wear?" she asked.

Because of her conservative nature every time Rob had asked Cheryl to dress skimpy or daring, she had refused and argued with him, and if he pushed the issue she'd get upset and defensive. Today was not going to be one of those days he decided, he'd deal with whatever she wore figuring he had a secret weapon the get what he wanted. "What every you like, hon." He smiled. "We are going to a beach and so perhaps something summery and fun."

"Oh." She responded as if she'd expected him to say something else. "I have a nice summer dress and some sandals that would go perfect." She proposed. "Want me to make a lunch to go with us?"

"No thanks," he said thoughtfully, "We can have breakfast and be back before it gets to terribly hot outside."

Cheryl put down her now empty cup and headed off to the shower as Rob finished packing up his bag.

After a short breakfast they were ready to head out, Cheryl had on a white dress adorned with red flowers and green leaves printed on it. Thin straps held it on her shoulders, the bottom of the dress came close to her ankles, she had on white sandals to match. Underneath the dress was a full slip also held up by straps that couldn't be hidden by the thin straps of the dress. Along with that were the bra straps over her shoulders, she wore a floppy white hat that went perfect with her long dark hair and matched the dress and sandals.

"You're beautiful." Rob told her as they got in the car and headed out. He drove a short distance to a private yacht marina where he knew the owner. Cheryl sat in the car as Rob went in and cleared their presence with the office, then they headed to the very back of the marina where a small strip of land bordered by parking spots rose up and blocked the bay view. After they climbed over the hilly rise of the land bordering the parking lot a beach appeared on the other side, small waves washed up over the sand from boats far out in the bay, and unlike most beaches in the area this one being on private property was deserted. Anyone boating too close or anyone who dared over the hilly rise would of course see the beach and the couple who now occupied it, yet it gave Rob and Cheryl a sense of isolation.

Rob set up his tripod and mounted his camera and began taking shots of the bay and of Cheryl posing in different stances with her hat on and off, she had a talent when it came to posing in front of a camera and Rob was enjoying her antics. After a quite a few shots he looked at the display and called Cheryl over. "The shots are okay," he explained as he flipped through several pictures of Cheryl posing, "but can you see what is wrong with them?" he flipped back through the pictures again pausing longer on ones that showed the multiple straps.

"They look great." Cheryl said not catching onto what Rob was talking about or not acknowledging what he was trying to get her to see.

"They look okay." Rob countered, "but the straps have to go." He paused waiting for her objection knowing this would be the test he sought.

"I should have chosen a different dress." Cheryl said in a dejected voice. "I'm sorry, do you want to go back so I can change into something different. I could get a light shirt to cover the straps, I think I have one to go with this dress."

"No." Rob groaned to himself as he turned to her and began pulling one of the slip straps down off her shoulder. He heard her take a sharp breath and her hand came up to rescue the strap and return it to her shoulder. "No." he said as she began pull the strap back up. "Do what I tell you." He said sternly and he watched her expression change and knew he would get his way which made his cock twitch thinking of how far this could go.

"Yes sir." She uttered as he pulled the strap down her arm as far as it would go, he pulled the other strap down and she stood still looking slightly down not hindering or helping him. He moved around behind her and unzipped her dress finding the slip buttoned up from behind, so he unbuttoned the slip, unhooked the bra and pulled the slip out from under the loose dress with Cheryl's help and let it pool at her feet. He moved the straps of the bra off and pulled it out as well. Then he zipped up the dress and turned her around to view his handy work. At first, that was enough he thought, but then with the sun bright from behind he could see through the dress and could see her large white panties underneath and knew the panties had to go as well. He lifted her skirt and pulled her panties down to her ankles, she stepped out of the clothes at her feet and Rob took another look at his handy work. She had to be cooler Rob thought looking at all the underclothes he removed, and saw she was smiling and twirling out in front of the camera as if released from a burden. The conservative side had to go he thought, to some degree anyways.

Rob clicked off a couple of shots and then took the camera off the tripod and began to shoot at different angles. With the sun shining brightly some angles made the dress almost see through and he got some good shots that showed her dark bush and nipples through the material, but he still wasn't satisfied. "Lift the back of the dress and show you ass." He instructed. She did just as he instructed getting shots of her naked butt, she posed and smiled and seemed to enjoy herself. "Let's see that pussy now." He said and she complied quickly lifting her skirt in bunches in front as if tempting him with her naked pussy. After a few more shots he called her over and showed her the shots he'd gotten so far. His favorite was one where she held up the front of her dress just enough to see her pussy and had a very sexy smile on her face. She seemed pleased with that one as well.

"Okay," Rob said, "now take the dress off and let's get some nude shots." He expected an argument, but she simply turned around and said, "unzip me." Rob pulled the zipper down and she dropped the dress and stepped out totally nude on the beach. He began shooting as she walked toward the water, she acted playfully with the water and posed in many different sexy poses, some where she got down in the sand, she spread her legs, even touched herself and rolled in the sand. Rob had to pause shooting several times to adjust his hard cock, this was better than anything he imagined, he never thought she'd be so playful and happy to please on the beach totally naked. The beach had remained pretty secluded even though Rob wasn't paying much attention except to his beautiful subject.

Suddenly a small boat with three guys came by close to the beach, close enough to see Cheryl. At first it looked as if they were just going to keep going about their way, but after they passed, they turned and headed back towards them. "Time to go." Rob announced as he watched the boat slow and the guys staring at naked Cheryl. Rob packed his camera stuff quickly, gather up her clothes and the tripod and looked at the boat. One of the guys had binoculars and they were all staring, if it wasn't for the sand bar not far off the beach they'd be landing on the beach. "Let's go Cheryl." He said and she followed him up the trail towards the parking lot over the small hill still naked. "Wave goodbye to your friends, sweetie." He laughed and she waved at them as they left the beach.

The parking lot was still almost empty, but the docks across the way had a few people milling around on it. Rob didn't see anyone close to their car and headed straight for it with Cheryl following behind him wearing a white floppy hat and white sandals. When they reached the car Rob opened her door for her to get in, but she stood next the car and pulled her dress from the wad of clothing he was carrying and then quickly pulled it over her head covering her nude body. She smiled at Rob and the couple across the parking lot who had spotted her brief nudity and climbed into the car. Rob threw the underwear into the back seat and put his camera equipment into the trunk. Just before some guy who saw them had managed to cross the parking lot, Rob pulled out and away from the marina leaving the guy staring at their car's tail lights.

When they got home Rob immediately grabbed Cheryl pulling up her dress and cupped her pussy with his hand. "Not so fast," Cheryl laughed at him. "I've got sand all over me and in places sand should never be, I'm headed to the shower." And with that she pushed him away and headed to the bathroom. Rob got the camera and loaded up the photos on his laptop, they were sexy and beautiful, but his favorite was still the one with the dress pulled up and her sexy smile. While he was looking them over Jack called and invited them over for supper that night with him and his wife. It sounded like fun so he agreed and wondered if he should take his laptop to show off his photos of Cheryl, but thought maybe not, at least not now they were his private shots of his love and they would probably always be so.

Cheryl came out to ask about the phone call and stood behind Rob looking at the shots, Rob turned to look, she was dressed in jeans and a shirt with everything underneath he was sure. "Jack invited us over for dinner tonight."

"Great." Cheryl said, "then I don't have to cook."

The cool of the evening was coming on as the sun made it's way down, heat still radiated from the concrete all around them as they pulled into Jack's driveway. Jack's house was a large one story house with a low sloping roof and a two car garage attached wuth fenced backyard and white brick exterior. All the windows were closed and shaded to make the work of the air conditioner more beneficial. The streets were mostly deserted this time of day, a few cars here and there braving the heat of the day and getting out ahead of the darkness that was soon to come.

Rob and Cheryl stood at the door and knocked, and the door was opened by Barbara, Jack's wife, who was dressed in a tight jumper with long sleeves and leggings almost as if for colder weather. The jumper was dark grey with shiny silver threads woven throughout, tight enough to prove she wore nothing underneath, the material covering her breast left nothing to the imagination, even the nipples were evident. She wore a light blue apron and was barefooted, Rob drank in her form, his eyes traveling down past her breast after lingering a second there, and then the wish that the apron was gone entered his mind, none of this appraisal of Barb by Rob escaped Cheryl. Suddenly remembering himself he looked up to her eyes, her eyes were a beautiful blue, her face framed by curly blonde hair, her checks a light crimson blush after seeing Rob's obvious desire for her trim body. He could feel not only Barbara's eyes, but Cheryl's eyes on him as well and knew he was being rude.

"Sorry Barb." He grinned, "you look stunning." Cheryl nudged him playfully and Barbara grinned as well.

"Come in guys." Barb invited them and turned to lead the way. As she turned to go Rob got a great view of her ass with the material tightly showing every curve. His cock was growing as he lusted after the beautiful body before him, he couldn't understand why Jack wasn't the happiest guy in town with this beauty at home, but Jack was known for trying to fuck every women he came into contact with. Cheryl pushed Rob which jolted him out of his lustful trance. "Have a seat in the living room and cool off," she looked at Rob as she said that. "I'll let Jack know you guys are here, supper will be ready in a few minutes."

"What's the matter with you?" Cheryl whispered angrily as soon as Barb had left the room. The two sat on the couch in the darkened living room, "you're acting like an animal," she paused, "quit staring at her body."

"I'm sorry," Rob looked down rather than meet Cheryl eyes afraid of the anger he'd find there. "I wasn't expecting her to be wearing . . . "

"Yeah," Cheryl cut him off, "that is one tight jumper she's wearing." She reached over and placed her hand between his legs and found the hard cock she figured he'd have. Rob jumped at the sudden touch on his cock, even though it was covered by his jeans, "looks like you really enjoyed the view." She laughed, "if it's any consolation to you, I thought she looked really hot too." She squeezed his cock through the jeans and Rob moaned quietly.

"Jack's bringing drinks," Barb announced suddenly from the arch that led to the dining room, Cheryl jerked her hand back knowing she'd been caught rubbing Rob's cock as she turned to see a big grin on Barb's face. "JD for you Rob?" she asked, "would you like wine, a wine cooler, or something harder?" she asked Cheryl.

"A wine cooler." Cheryl answered as she recovered from her embarrassment not sure whether Barb had seen her squeezing Rob's cock.

"Good, I'll have the same." Barb said as she turned and left leaving them alone again.

A couple of minutes later Jack came in carrying a tray with the drinks and sat it on the coffee table. "I'm so glad you guys could make it tonight." He greeted them, "what do you think about that outfit Barb has on." He grinned knowing how sexy it was.

"It certainly stopped Rob's brain from functioning." Cheryl quipped. She was starting to feel like the jeans and large t-shirt she was wearing a little out of place. Although being so conservative she'd never be able to wear such a revealing outfit like Barb's.

"I swear it's a second skin." Jack smiled as he poured the drinks and handed them out. "Dinner should be ready anytime now."

True to his word Barb called from the dining room just a few minutes later for everyone to come and eat. When Rob entered the dining room he saw Barb had taken the apron off, the sight almost made him stop in his tracks. The jumper was so tight it formed perfectly around her pussy leaving little to the imagination, her nipples were hard and showed through in fantastic relief, Rob thought she might have just as well been nude. Her long blonde curly hair cascaded almost down to her nipples, her sexy grin and slight blush to her face seemed to tell everyone she knew what they were seeing and she enjoyed letting them see.

They sat around the table with Barb directly across from Rob and Cheryl across from Jack. The dinner was great, the scenery even better. It took a little composure for Rob to eat and ignore the breast directly before him, but soon enough dinner was over, Jack began clearing the table and Cheryl volunteered to help. Barb refilled Rob's drink and invited him to sit in the living room with her. She sat in the chair adjacent to the couch with her own wine cooler as Rob nursed his second JD, she sat with her legs slightly spread and Rob cold have sworn he saw a small darker spot indicating moisture down there. He smiled thinking she was enjoying showing herself off as much as he was enjoying seeing her.

After a few minutes Jack and Cheryl joined them, Jack sitting at the end of the couch nearest to Barb, Cheryl in the middle and Rob on the other end. After several drinks everyone was feeling quite a buzz and the conversation had turned to sex, mainly how sexy Barb looked in her outfit.

"I know Rob likes it," Cheryl laughed, "I think he needs to call a doctor soon, that's been hard for almost four hours." She pointed to his cock. Everyone laughed.

"You ought to try it own," Barb volunteered, "you're about the same size as me and the guys would enjoy ogling over you instead of me for a while."

"I imagine so, I'd be practically naked." Cheryl responded.

"Naked would work for me." Jack spoke up. "Something you both could wear."

"Yeah," Rob agreed almost seriously, "the women should be naked." It was obvious the whiskey was affecting him and his hard cock.

"Excuse me." Barb spoke up. "being a little sexiest Rob, I don't get naked unless I get to see some cock as well."

"Barb?" Cheryl exclaimed. "I can't believe you said that, you wouldn't get naked just to see their cocks, would you?"

"Hell yeah I would." Barb laughed, "it's a two way street, show me yours and I'll show you mine."

"I'll get naked." Jack was obviously feeling no pain either as he pulled his shirt off and dropped it on the floor.

"I'm going to the bathroom," Barb said as she picked up Jack's shirt and threw it back at Jack. "You keep it up and I'll take away your whiskey." She laughed. "Come on Cheryl." She said as she grabbed Cheryl's hand and led her from the room.

"You think they'd do it?" Jack asked Rob after they left the room.

"Do what?" Rob asked, "Get naked?"

"Yeah, get naked and who knows what else." Jack smiled after pulling his shirt back on and adjust his cock in his pants, Rob's wasn't the only hard cock there.

"Are you serious?" Rob didn't believe he was and was pretty sure the girls were not serious, "They're just yanking your chain bud, Barb will skin your head if you keep it up."

"I could talk Barb into getting naked I think." Jack said. "I think she wants you to see her body anyways, look at that outfit she has on, she put it on only after she knew you were coming over.

"Oh really?" Rob had his doubts about that, "Barb is pretty strong minded, you might not like the result if you pushed it. I think she's just having fun showing off."

"Let me worry about Barb, I know I can get her naked." Jack said with confidence, "what about Cheryl?"

"What? Are you hot of Cheryl?" Rob retorted knowing Jack's reputation and how he acted towards Cheryl.

"She is beautiful." Jack admitted, "I'd fuck her if I got the chance."

"Well," Rob said slowly, the vision in his head of Jack fucking Cheryl made his cock jump. Fantasy was one thing he thought, but could he deal with the reality of some guy fucking his Cheryl, his cock was throbbing just thinking about it. There was a stirring of a feeling in the pit of his stomach, but the vision of watching a cock in his wife that wasn't his pushed his cock to a raging hard on he could barely stand. He couldn't figure why it seemed so desirable, but it was and that desire was over riding anything else he might feel about it.

"Well, what? Space Cadet." Jack brought him back to reality.

"I could get Cheryl to strip," Rob began. "I don't know about anything else. I'm not sure if she's ready for anything more." He said really meaning he wasn't sure if he was ready to see her fuck another guy.

Just then Barb walked back into the room, "Your wife is so shy," she said as she crossed over to her chair, "she had to have me leave before she'd go pee." Barb laughed. "We got to get her to loosen up a little and enjoy life."

Jack got up and stood in front of Barb before she could sit down, he looked into her eyes as he tugged the zipper in front of her jumper down. Barb stared right back into Jack's eyes as she felt her jumper peal open showing cleavage as it pasted her breast. Then he pulled the zipper past her belly button and down to the point that her blonde hair of her pussy was showing. The jumper was tight and clung to her breast until he reached up and pushed it off her shoulders and pealed it down off her arms, her breast came into full view revealing the her large breast with hard nipples. Barb moaned quietly as he pushed the jumper past her hips. She had a well trimmed blonde bush and glistening wet pussy lips, she put her hands on Jack's shoulders as he pulled the leggings off leaving Barb completely naked.