For a couple of years I’ve been taking Polaroids of my wife Carol in the nude or in very sexy clothes.

I’ve always wanted some professional photos of her, but Carol was always too modest to have a professional take erotic photos of her — until this spring. We were at a management meeting of my company, held at a resort, where we met Larry, the hotel photographer. The three of us had had a few drinks together when Larry mentioned his “favorite” album. In his studio, he gave us a look at it. The album contained photos of 35 or 40 good-looking women; eight were in various stages of undress and several were nude — and very lovely.

I mentioned to Carol I’d like to have some photos like that taken of her, and Larry, overhearing us, said very enthusiastically that he thought Carol would make a wonderful subject. He was so excited by the idea that he said he’d be glad to make the pictures for the price of the film and would even give us the negatives. Carol was very flattered and agreed to pose for a few sexy shots, but said she wouldn’t do any nudes. Larry set up the lights and began posing Carol very professionally. He photographed her with the straps of her sundress pushed down to expose the tops of her breasts, and then with her skirt drawn tastefully up to her waist to expose a lot of leg. I told Carol that I’d love to have a bra-and-panty shot of her, and she agreed.

When the first roll of film was finished, we all had another drink. Carol started to get dressed, but I stopped her, saying I’d like to take another roll of her in bra and panties alone. After the first couple of shots, we were all feeling a little loose from the vodka, and Carol was getting even more comfortable in front of the camera — comfortable enough to remove her bra. Soon my wife was totally nude, posing for another man.

I could tell she was very excited. Her vagina was so wet that her thighs were moist, and she was breathing heavily as she followed Larry’s directions. When he asked her to give us a spread shot with her finger on her clitoris, she readily complied. As Larry reloaded, he asked if we wanted some photos of us making love. I looked at Carol, and she eagerly nodded in agreement. I quickly undressed and started doing all kinds of things to her, with Larry clicking away. By this time, I was so turned on that I asked Carol, in a whisper, if Larry could be in some of the pictures with us.

She looked at me, smiled and nodded. During the next 30 minutes, Larry and I took shots of Carol and the two of us in several different positions. Before it was all over, we had some beautiful shots of Carol sucking each of us and even taking Larry in her pussy while I entered her anally. During the course of all this, my wife went out of her mind with excitement. In our 15 years of marriage, we’d never done anything like this.

All the photos turned out to be of excellent quality. At first Carol was a little embarrassed, but she still wanted to keep the photos. We put them in an album for our own personal use, and we used them afterwards for you-know-what!

Carol and I have decided to get a good camera of our own. She says that experience was a high point for her and has forever changed her ideas about modesty. She says she’s willing to pose again for Larry, and, under the right circumstances, another man, and maybe even a woman. I really enjoyed seeing my wife pose for a stranger and, to my surprise, I enjoyed seeing her having sex with him even more.

Although I can’t understand why I feel like this, I do know that as a result of our incredible photo session, our sex life has been better than ever. And our marriage has been, too.

K.C., Washington, D.C