Mrs Willoughby Goes Digital

When Susan Willoughby married her husband, almost 25 years ago, she was a pretty, size 12. Now, still pretty she fits into a size 16. Before getting married she had limited sex experience. Her husband being the first, and only, person to engage in full, penetrative sex with her. Before that there had been some groping and fumbling in the back seats of cars or the back seats at the cinema with a couple of boyfriends, but that was about the sum total of Susan's sexual experience. Susan enjoyed the physical side of their married life. She and her husband, Tom, both enjoyed sex and experimented with new positions and ideas to keep their love life interesting.

Tom Willoughby was a keen photographer. He had a good SLR camera and developed and printed his own pictures in a darkroom he had created in the roof space of their home. Early in their married life Tom started to take saucy pictures of his lovely wife. She posed for him in her nicest lingerie and they both were eager to see the results when Tom developed them. Of course this all predated the digital age. In those days you either took your pictures to a photography shop or a chemist to get them printed. You could hardly take a film of nudie pictures into Boots. So that was where Tom, a skilled photographer had the edge. Gradually their photos became naughtier and naughtier. Susan would wear a pair of split crotch knickers and pose open-legged so that her vagina was on display to Tom's probing lens. He would focus on close up shots, which would show the pink folds of her cunt in intimate detail. When they were developed and printed Tom and Susan would look at them. Susan, who had never really studied her own pussy was excited to see herself nude, exposing herself so lewdly. Looking at the photos would lead inevitably to a torrid love-making session.

Tom started to set up his camera on a tripod and using a timer device, took pictures of them making love. Susan thrilled at the sight of Tom's cock penetrated her. Her favourite was when she rode Tom cowgirl style. Tom had positioned the camera so it focused on his hard cock penetrating Susan's hairy cunt. On some of the shots Tom had a finger in Susan's tight bum.

Of course all these pictures where strictly private. Susan kept them in a little box at the back of her wardrobe.

As the years rolled on, Tom started to take less interest in the rude photos and concentrated more on taking pictures of woodland scenes and other landscapes. He sold some for use in calendars and greeting cards, making a small amount of money that he used to pay for his hobby.

It was not until after the millennium that the Willoughby's joined the computerised age. Like many other families they purchased a personal computer. Their son was away at university and he showed them the rudiments of using their newly acquired pc, but to learn more Mrs Willoughby, who worked part-time at the local super market, used some of her spare time to enrol on a computer course. Mrs Willoughby learned the basics and even went on to learn about digital photography and as a group exercise they set up a web site on which they posted some of the pictures they had taken. It was all very interesting.

Mrs Willoughby bought Tom a digital camera for his birthday. He had not been attracted to one before, because he said he would not be able to achieve the quality for calendars with a digital camera. However when he tried it, he found it was ideal to slip into his pocket for quick snaps and it was useful on their holidays. When they went to Spain, Sue sun bathed topless on a quiet beach and quite enjoyed it when Tom took some pictures of her. When she was sure the beach was quite deserted, she slipped off her bikini bottoms and let Tom take some nude pictures. They reviewed them later at their hotel and although Sue has lost the sylph-like figure of her youth, there was something very attractive about her ample curves. Although the little monitor screen on the camera did not do the pictures justice, they found it erotic and a bit naughty as they reviewed them back at their hotel. They made love and whispered to each other how sexy it was to take pictures of Sue's naughty bits and how erotic it was to do it in public places. As Tom thrust his burgeoning cock into Sue's wet cunt they planned something even naughtier. They would try to take some very saucy 'flashing' pictures in public places. Revelling in the sexy idea they soon found themselves working up to a wet climax as Tom shot his hot sperm into Sue's already wet vagina.

The next day Sue wore a short skirt and tee shirt, with a skimpy thong as her only underwear. They began their saucy photo shoot in a small supermarket. As Sue crouched down to take something from the bottom shelf she allowed her skirt to ride up, exposing her crotch, barely concealed by the tiny thong. Tom snapped away with his compact digital camera. Next they went to a museum and art gallery. In a gallery of statues, Sue stood next to a sculpture of a male nude and hiked up her skirt, displaying herself to Tom's camera. Then she lifted her tee shirt to show off her ample bust, her nipples erect with excitement. Sue felt so naughty in this public place with the possibility of someone coming in and catching her. In a final act of naughtiness, Sue pulled her thong to one side to expose her pussy. She had carefully trimmed her usually bushy pubic hair for her holiday in the sun. Tom snapped away as his wife stood with her legs apart to show off her vagina to his probing camera.

Intoxicated with the excitement of their new hobby they sought out further thrills. Sues greatest thrill was to flash her tits and cunt when there were people in the area; Men and women who might see her. In a café, where they had a coffee, Sue brazenly opened her legs to Tom, allowing him to take pictures with the ever-present danger of discovery. Thoroughly horny they went back to their hotel to spend some time on the bed.

'First another picture,' said Tom. Sue lay on her back and slipped her thong off. She drew her knees up and opened her legs wide displaying her cunt brazenly. The pink lips parted in her excitement and her labia peeled back like the petals of an exotic flower, exposing the pink interior of her vagina.

'Mmmm that's good enough to eat,' said Tom, leaning towards Sues cunt he could smell the musky aroma of her excitement..

'Don't let me stop you,' responded Sue in a husky voice. So Tom kneeled down and ran his tongue along the length of his wife's inviting vagina. He poked his tongue into her moist hole, relishing the special taste of her love juices. Then he gently nibbled her clit, breathing in the scent of her arousal. 'Oh, I'm going to cum,' gasped Sue, already excited by her morning's naughty flashing adventures. Tom quickly undid his belt and yanked his chinos and shorts down his thighs, allowing his prick to jerk loose. Holding the shaft he thrust his cock hard into Sue's receptive cunt. He fucked her hard and Sue thrust her hips up to meet him. Her cunt was wet with juice and as Tom thrust into her, they could hear the squishy noises of their passion. Soon they both achieved orgasm and they lay joined together on the bed, until Tom's cock subsided and slowly, slick with their mingled juices, slipped out of Sue's cunt.

Back home they uploaded their photos onto the pc and were thrilled to see them enlarged on their monitor. Mrs Willoughby said 'Oh look Tom, what is it like to be married to a porn star?' Tom laughed at her little joke.

After the initial excitement, life at the Willoughby's returned to normal. Tom continued to photograph landscapes and Mrs Willoughby worked part-time at the supermarket. On her days off Sue spent time on the computer, often on the internet. She soon found that there was a lot of sexual content. Very often she found women photographed in very rude poses and displaying their most intimate parts. Sue thought it was very naughty, but rather exciting. Some of the women looked just like ordinary housewives, like her. How must they feel, she wondered, to have men all over the country or even the world looking at their naked bodies, getting excited and even masturbating as they ogled at them.

Sue recalled the pc course she had completed. She wondered if she could remember how to set up a website. Suddenly thrilled and excited she found the software she had been given as part of the course and set to work. Soon she had created a simple website on which she could post some pictures. The tools in her software enabled her to include a section for viewers' comments. That was if there were any viewers. Sue thought it unlikely, in fact in a way she hoped not. She was just doing this for fun. When she had tested the pages she had created, ensuring all the links worked, she uploaded some of her pictures. There were some in her bikini and some with her topless. She also included some of the flashing pictures from her holidays. She stopped short of putting any pictures that showed her pussy on the site. She was a bit worried just in case anyone did look at her site.

After all the preparations were complete, Sue went live with her site. She had a naughty tingly feeling when it was done. She gave a little shudder as she thought that out there somewhere in cyber land someone might be looking at her naked tits any time soon. Sue had included a counter on the site, so that when she accessed it herself, she would be able to see if there had been any visitors to the site.

Sue looked at her creation and was so excited at the thought of strange men looking at her that she began to rub her pussy gently through her knickers. She was surprised at just how moist her panties were.

Several days passed and each day Sue looked at her site and with a sense of disappointment found that the counter had not moved. There had been no surfers who had chanced to find her little site. Then after ten days, to her delight (mixed with some apprehension) she saw the counter was at '002'. A few days after that the counter registered '006.' But there were no comments. Nearly three weeks passed before she excitedly read the first comment: 'Hi Sexy Sue. I like your tits. The flashing shots are my favourite. Look forward to seeing more of you.'

Sue read and reread the comment. What did the stranger mean, she wondered. Did he simply want to see more pictures or did he want to see more of her body. She decided it must be the latter. Some man (or maybe a woman) out there wanted to see her vagina. A naughty thrill went though her. Should she comply with the request?

Sue looked through her collection and found the one she had from the museum. The one with her panties pulled to one side, showing her neatly trimmed vagina. She uploaded it to her site. A few days later she found that the counter was up to '022.' A comment read 'Nice to see your pussy at last, Sexy Sue. I like a nice hairy cunt. You are very pretty and my cock is hard, looking at you. I want to lick your twat'

Sue gulped. So it was a man and she had made him get a hard-on. Oh this was so naughty, but so exciting. Without further hesitation Sue uploaded some more pictures. Perversely she wanted to excite this stranger by showing him her body. No one other than her husband and her doctor had ever seen her genitals. Now, here she was desperate to show herself off to this stranger. She looked at the monitor when she had finished. The screen was filled with her vagina. It was pink and shiny with moisture. The lips were peeled back in excitement. The vulva gaped open a little, displaying the moist inner membranes of her cunt. Sue shuddered with excitement and fingered herself as she stared at her own exposed cunt, knowing that soon a stranger would be looking at her nakedness and getting hard looking at her. She hoped he would play with his cock and cum, because of her lewd pictures. Her fingers worked the inner lips of her cunt, the sticky secretions making that special clicking noise as Sue shuddered to an orgasm. She could hardly believe her own naughtiness. It was so alien to her usual staid behaviour.

That night she made love to Tom. She sat astride him, impaling herself onto his cock and began to ride him. She thought of her secret stranger, looking at her and getting excited. She felt randy like never before.

'Tom, do you like having your big prick in my wet cunt? Do you like to fuck my hot, wet cunt?' Sue plunged down hard onto Tom's cock as she spoke, her juices squelching loudly as he thrust into her.

A surprised Tom replied 'Yes, Sue, course I do,' as he thrust up to meet Sue's downward lunge.

'Say it Tom. Tell me. Tell me you like to fuck my cunt.'

'I love to stick my hard cock in your wet cunt, Sue. I love to feel your hot, wet cunt round my cock. I love the sound of my prick shagging you.'

'Oh yes Tom, I love it when you fuck me and talk dirty to me. Oh fuck me harder. Fuck my cunt. Oh I can feel your balls as they bang against my arse. Put your finger in my bum hole. That's it. Just like that, it's so good. Oooh fuck. Oh I'm cumming. Shoot your spunk up me Tom. Oh fuck, that's it. I can feel it. Oh it is so good.

It was too. It was the best orgasm Sue had experienced for ages. As she lay recovering she snuggled up to Tom, but already she was planning to get Tom to take some more pictures of her. She wondered if her secret voyeur might like to see her with her vibrator inside her. The possibilities were endless.