Sister-in-law
Yes, my wife has let me take many photos over the years, some of which are on here in the non-fiction section.
Her sister lived with us for just over a year while she was in college, and my wife and I never knew who would be in our place the next morning. She had a lot of sleepover friends--all guys, of course. I only saw her undressed twice, once when I brought my dog back from a walk and the pooch ran headlong into her closed bedroom door---bursting in on her quite naked and covering up with her hands. She accused me of making the dog do that but it was not my fault that her leg was his favorite to hump.
The other time was fairly late at night and I was walking the damn dog again, when I came up to the back of our first floor apartment and several guys were standing at her bedroom window staring in. Most of them had dogs with them too. I walked up and looked and there was my sister in law on top of one of her boyfriends riding him like she was Roy Rogers and he was Trigger. She didn't usually leave her blinds open, but she did that night. I told my wife and she just laughed but we never told her sister about her audience.
Fast forward 20 years and we went to a family function at her home where she has been very happily married with three children. Bless her she has kept a nice figure, but she has become an unbelievable prude. To listen to her, she was a virgin when she got married, believe it or not. She may not have ever been kissed, to hear her.
At the function, photos were brought out and all the adults laughed at all the pictures and the events that they reminded us of years ago. My brother in law kidded me that I wasn't sharing the "really good" photos of my wife, which he knew about from my sister in law, but had not seen. I asked both of them didn't they have any of her naked or dressed in lingerie. She was offended by the question---saying that only sl*tty girls did that. My wife got pissed then but it all passed quickly.
The following summer--about 10 years ago now----my family was vacationing in Myrtle Beach, S.C. in the same condo that my sister in law's family used every summer, owned by another rather distant relative. Bored after a while, I met a college buddy at one of the great strip clubs in town, and the girls were fantastic. After he left, I was still bored so I went to a large adult book store near and across from the outlet mall right on the intercoastal waterway. I was looking around and found a great big wall of amateur adult photographs--probably 400 or so, mostly Poloroids, some with phone numbers to call. Others were just exhibitionists or guys who had posted naked photos of their wives in action. There were so many, you just had to focus on them line by line, and while some were fantastic, some were enough to make you run out the door.
Here is the end of the story. About one-third of the way down, just left of center were several photos of my sister in law. One had her nude, full frontal cupping her breasts; another had her in a black garter belt and stockings, laid back on a bed spread wide open but staring at the camera; and the third was of her on her knees doggy style, her face clearly visible looking between her legs with dildos in both her rectum and vagina. Another photo beside them showed a women from the top of her head sucking on a very large dick, but while it was her hair color and looked like her, I could not swear it was.
I called her home immediately and she answered. I asked if I could talk to her hubby and she said he was away on a business trip for several days. I told her I was uncomfortable, but that I was looking at photos of her on a wall in a dirty book store in Myrtle. She was deadly quiet for a while and then said very slowly "You know I would never allow photos like that!" I told her I was 99.9% these were her or her identical twin. Again, she denied it. I told her I was just asking so if they were of her, I would try to buy them or steal them to get her nakedness off the wall, but she said don't bother.
I told my wife, and asked if she would go with me to see them and see if she thought they were her sister but she said hell no she was not going to an adult bookstore. Then she asked me why I was there, and the conversation deteriorated.
I didn't think about it again for a while until we all got together for the year end holidays and my brother in law was cool towards me. Aside from others, I asked what was wrong, and he said because of me he had to interrupt his trip to Chicago to make a rapid trip to Myrtle Beach, then went through four bookstores before he found the photos. I asked if they were her, and he said he didn't want to talk about it--ever. Was it her? I know it was, and I only wished I had bought the photos that night, if they would have sold them to me. I would have shared them with you if I had----Hell, I would make copies and put them everywhere I could.
I hope this is not too far off topic.
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