Willing Wife
For me it started at school. Occasionally one of us boys would manage to get hold of a girly mag and during break we would crowd round in a corner somewhere looking at it. We lived sheltered lives and this was the sixties, so getting hold of these mags was difficult let alone laying our hands on anything more hard core than bare breasted women wearing stockings and suspenders. These ladies never showed us any pubic hair but those pics nevertheless gave me a huge thrill and ever since I’ve had a fetish for vintage bare breasted women in suspenders. These women knew that this was all about the male fixation with their bodies and they posed with a mischievous naughty glint in their eyes. They showed no inhibition about throwing modesty, along with their clothes, to the winds as they looked out at us with beaming smiles, loose parted lips or cheeky pouts.
Well, of course, when I got married I just had to take some sleazy (polaroid) photographs of the wife. I wanted her to pose just like one of these brazen women who had turned me on so much at school. She had had a few sexual encounters before I met her and this proved to be enough informal “sl*t training” to help her lose her inhibitions. She knew what men liked about her and knew what to do in front of the camera. She proved to be as willing as any to throw her modesty along with her clothing to the winds and pose for some dirty pics. Even better she was OK about posing a little more hard core than the ones I had seen at school. Difficult to believe I know, but the first picture I saw of a willing floozy spreading her legs to show off her hairy vulva was of the wife!
But to complete my fantasy I would have liked to have had the wife appear, wedding ring and all, in one of those smutty magazines that made us school boys indulge in “solitary vice”! But there were no easy outlets for publication until along came the internet and sites like OCC! So at last the wife could become one of those provocative hussies who so obligingly pose in ways to encourage us to squirt our load when we need some relief!
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