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Unlike some of the stories out there, this is not ridiculous or impossible. Rather, I will explain just how I turned from a conservative wife into an exhibitionist with a cameltoe fetish.

It all started when our next door neighbors moved away and a new person moved in. His name was Kevin and he was fresh out of college. Unlike some of these stories, this guy was not a hunk. He was kind of overweight and the stereotypical nerd. He had glasses and he even had a pocket protector for his pens.

Anyway, my husband, Michael and I invited him over for drinks after he moved in and he told us that he had some kind of degree in computers and he always liked business, so he was opening an online business selling jewelry, specializing in belly rings.

Michael found it hard to believe that a person could sell belly rings and make money.

“Hell, Cathy has a belly ring and it only cost her $25.”

Kevin broke into a smile, “that’s the beauty of it. I am specializing in navel rings, so I am focusing on a specific market. I have a great business plan and I am mainly selling high-end jewelry – gemstones, diamonds, 18k gold. Since I am catering to the high quality stuff, I won’t need to sell as much stuff as if I had a small mark-up.”

We ended up talking for a while about other things and the next day after Michael went to work, Kevin knocked on the door.

“Sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if you would like to model for me.”

I was confused, but Kevin explained that he needed a model to display his belly rings so he could post pictures of them on his website so his customers would know what the jewelry looked like.

I told Kevin that I would have to talk it over with my husband and I would let him know the next day.

Later that evening when I told Michael about my conversation, he laughed.

“Cool. My wife is going to be a model. Wait until I tell the guys from work.”

I was nervous and I rarely exposed my belly in public and the only reason that I even got a belly ring was so Michael would finally shut up after begging me to get it for years.

I explained that Kevin promised that my face would never be in the pictures so nobody would know it was me, so I didn’t mind. Michael seemed to be turned on thinking that I was somehow a model, so he encouraged me to do it.

The next day after Michael left for work, Kevin came back over and asked me if I talked with my husband.

“Yeah, and he says he thinks its cool because then he can tell his buddies that I am a model.”

“Well your body is hot enough that you can be a model.”

I had never been told that before and it was a huge boost to my self-esteem. I knew that I was skinny, but because I have no fat, I also have small breasts, so I never really considered myself model material.

Anyway, Kevin told me to come over in a couple hours and make sure that I was wearing something that showed off my belly.

I had fun looking through my clothes and picking out a nice halter top and pair of low-rise shorts, both of which I had never worn. The combination of these two outfits showed off several inches above and below my belly button and I figured that that should be good for Kevin’s pictures.

When I showed up next door, Kevin let out a low whistle and I again felt very sexy.

He had several lights set up in a section and a digital camera and it was obvious that he had set things up to take pictures of me.

“Here you go.” He handed me a handful of jewelry.

“I’ll probably take a few hundred pictures today because I need about 50 or so for each belly ring.”

He suggested that I start with the curved (bent) barbells and then we would get into the dangling belly rings.

“Sit on this chair and keep yoru stomach firm. You can either flex your abs or just arch your back, but you don’t want to lean forward or else it won’t look good.”

I started out flexing my abs, but that started to hurt and soon I was arching my back and it was much more relaxing.

Kevin took pictures from all different angles and some were from 4 or 5 feet away, and some others were just inches away.

“Feel free to spread your legs if it makes you more comfortable. Remember that the camera only sees the belly ring.”

I joked with Kevin, “that sounds naughty. You don’t tell a lady to spread her legs. You tell that to a slut.”

Kevin joked back, “Of course you are a lady, but after 10 more minutes of sitting like that, if you change your mind, I won’t hold it against you.”

He was right on the money, because after a few more minutes I was starting to ache and I found myself opening my legs on the stool and it felt much better.

“Okay, I guess I’m a slut, but I don’t care. It feels much better.”

I wasn’t sure if Kevin was flirting with me, but the way he spoke kind of turned me on.

“Cathy, I’m glad you admit that it feels better to be my slut. When you sit with your legs wide open like that, it really looks great in the pictures.”

I was getting horny and I’m not sure why, but I started talking dirty back to Kevin.

“I bet my spread legs look good in your pictures. I can’t believe that I am sitting here showing you my crotch. Isn’t it time for a close-up?”

Kevin leaned forward and held the camera a few inches from my belly but he was completely between my legs. In fact, I felt the back of his hand brush against my inner thigh a few times as he was taking close-ups.

I felt a little butterflies in my stomach because on the one hand, it was another man touching my thigh, and on the other hand, probably just an innocent touching when he was getting close-ups of my belly. Either way, I was getting sexually excited.

After we changed jewelry a few times, I put on one of the dangling pieces and it must have dangled about 4 inches below my bellybutton.

“I need to see skin a few inches above and below the belly jewelry, so can you maybe roll down the tops of your shorts?”

I had been wearing low-rise shorts to begin with, so I had a hard time rolling them down, but when I finally did, Kevin told me that it was much better.

I felt very naughty as he took pictures of me with the shorts rolled down because I felt naked. Of course I knew that women dressed like this all the time in clubs, so I knew that it wasn’t inappropriate, but when he leaned between my legs, it felt naughty again.

After another 10 minutes, Kevin stood up, thanked me and told me that he was done for the day.

“I need to work on my webpage now, updating prices and selecting and uploading the best pictures from today. Can you come back tomorrow?”

“Sure.”

“By the way, what size shorts do you wear?”

When I told him a “4” he told me he would have guessed a “2” because I was so thin.

When I left, I was wondering why he wanted to know my size, but I forgot about it until the next day.

When I arrived the next day, Kevin handed me a bag that contained several pairs of shorts.

“Today we are going to be shooting you wearing a bunch of long dangling belly rings, so instead of having you roll down your shorts, I bought some ultra-low rise shorts that are cut lower in the front to showcase the lower section of the abdomen.”

I held up one of the pairs of shorts and read the tag.

“It says that they have the "The World's Smallest Zipper", and that the zipper is less than one inch long.”

Kevin acted completely professional and put me at ease and I found myself changing in his bathroom into these shorts. My panties weren’t as low-cut as the shorts so I had to tuck them inside the shorts.

Kevin had me repeat the same poses that I had done the day before.

When he first leaned in for some close-up shots, I felt his breath on my legs.

“This is perfect. Hold that pose.”

I looked down and saw the top of Kevin’s head and it turned me on.

“Okay, arch your back some more.”

When I did that, I could only see my tits and the top of Kevin’s head.

I began to giggle, “from my view, it looks like you are performing oral sex on me.”

I felt Kevin’s hot breath against my inner thigh right where the shorts ended, “here, take a picture.”

He handed me the camera. I was still horny, so I aimed the camera and took a picture.

Kevin took the camera back and looked at it, “Yeah, you’re right, it does look like I am eating your cunt.”

“Take a few more and I’ll make it look even more real.”

He handed the camera and I was very aroused by the way that he was talking. I had never had anyone refer to my crotch as a cunt before, so I decided to take a few more pictures.

“Lean back Cathy, so all you see are your tits and my head again.”

I did as he asked and then I saw him place my legs onto his shoulders and it really looked like he was going down on me.

“Does this make it seem more realistic?”

As he said that, I could actually feel his breath against my inner thighs, and it felt really naughty. I snapped several pictures and then I handed the camera back to Kevin.

“Next we need to get some pictures with the Harem Body Chain and long dangling chain.”

He handed me a few pieces of jewelry and told me to wear the white pair of shorts.

I went into the bathroom and decided that the panties were just bunching up, so I removed them and I put on the white shorts and I couldn’t figure out the Harem Body Chain so I went back to Kevin and asked him for help.

He crouched down and had his face in my crotch.

“Please spread your legs about shoulder width apart.”

I did as he asked and he attached the Body Chain and it felt very sexy.

Then when he helped me put on the dangling belly ring, I noticed that it dangled really low and I was surprised by how long it was.

“Every man on the planet would love to be that dangling belly chain right now.”

He was getting me all horny again, and he knew it.

He had me pose in several new poses, all of which made me feel very sexy and one pose involved Kevin laying on his back and me squatting over his abdomen.

I started giggling at one point and lost my footing and fell on top of Kevin.

Since I had been squatting over him, I didn’t fall far, and I ended up straddling his chest.

Instead of stopping, Kevin kept taking pictures and I could feel his dick getting hard under my thigh.

He had me stay like that for about 30 seconds while he kept taking pictures and then thanked me and said that was all for the day.

I was really turned on by these photoshoots and the next day I couldn’t wait to go next door.

When I arrived, Kevin said that he needed to still get a shower, but he invited me in to get dressed.

“I put the outfit in a bag next to the camera.”

While he was in the shower, I got dressed into the skimpy, tight hotpants and sexy crop top. The hotpants seemed really thin, and then I realized that they were actually hotpants panties. I wasn’t going to wear panties for Kevin and I would tell him that.

Since I had time to kill, I started playing with his computer and came across a file that was simply called “Cathy’s pics.”

I saw the file was broken into 2 subfolders. One was called, Belly and the other was called Cameltoe.

In the folder marked Belly, were a handful of good, close-up pictures of my belly modeling the jewelry.

But when I looked in the folder called Cameltoe, I was shocked to find hundreds of close-up pictures of my crotch. In fact, I had never noticed it before, but because of the angle of the pictures and because of the tightness of the shorts, you could make out the outline of my genitals.

I knew that I had more time before he was out of the shower because I could still hear the water going, so I got online and did a Google search for cameltoe.

I had never heard of that term before, so I was amazed to see entire websites dedicated to cameltoes. I quickly learned all about cameltoes and I discovered that some men had a cameltoe fetish.

I closed down the Internet browser and waited for Kevin.

At first I was angry, but that quickly turned into pleasure. He had secretly been taking most of the pictures of my crotch. I couldn’t believe that I hadn’t noticed.

Then it dawned on me – that’s why he is having me wear this kind of clothing – so he could see my cameltoe better.

I was delirious with excitement and while Kevin was finishing up in the bathroom, I pulled on the hotpants panties and came up with a plan. I made sure to pull up the panties so that the material would bury itself in my crotch. I looked down and saw a perfect cameltoe, and I knew that Kevin would love it.

When Kevin saw me his mouth dropped open.

“Hey Kevin, these are some skimpy shorts, but I see the tag says hotpants, and I have never worn hotpants before, so I figured what the hell. I hear that girls wear hotpants in the clubs, so why not.

I wanted him to think that I had no clue that I was wearing only hotpants panties and a sexy crop top.

Kevin went into the other room and when he came back he gave me some jewelry and I began to put it on.

Kevin quickly worked me into about 10 different poses, and during most of them, I could feel his hands brushing against my thighs and he made it seem professional. At one point he said that he needed to adjust the “shorts” to better display the product, and he gave them a yank up, causing the material to wedge itself deeper into my pussy. Then he rolled down the waistband really low and I knew that it was probably lower then where my pubic hair was, but because I shaved, it would seem bare there.

I was getting very excited when I realized how warm I was getting.

“I’m getting hot.”

“Yeah, you are one hot chick Cathy.”

“No I’m really getting hot.”

“Well, spreading your legs for another man will do that to you.”

Kevin’s joking was getting me even more horny, but I jokingly slapped him, “no silly, it is warm in here. Can you adjust the air?”

“Sorry, the air doesn’t work that good. We should be done in about an hour. Hey, I’m hot too. But you are dressed better than me. Would you mind if I got into shorts?”

I was not really looking forward to seeing him in shorts, but I told him that it wasn’t fair for him to be really hot.

When he stripped off his shirt and jeans, he was left standing in a pair of boxershorts.

I was surprised that he was just going to stay dressed like that, but I figured, what the hell.

“Okay Cathy, get back in the position that you were in and this time arch backwards as far as you can.”

As I arched backwards, I felt something happening to the waistline of the panties. Since the waistline was folded over so low and since I was arching backwards, the further I leaned backwards, the more of my lower belly that was being exposed.

There came a point where I felt the distinct feeling that the waistline was sliding down over my shaved “landing-strip” of pubic hair.

I didn’t know how to react, but Kevin solved my dilemma by saying, “hold that pose. Let me get a few close-ups.”

I felt him between my legs and there was no doubt in my mind that he was getting some close-up shots of my camel-toe and my exposed pubic hair.

“Spread your legs some.”

“You shouldn’t talk to a lady that way. That’s how you would talk to a slut.”

“As I said, spread your legs.”

I smiled, enjoying the implication that I was a slut, and I widened my stance.

I knew that Kevin must have been enjoying the view, so I decided to tease him some.

“How’s it look, Kevin?”

“Mmmm. Looks great. I am getting some really nice shots. Can you squat down a little?”

I started to squat, and like the day before, I lost my balance and ended up straddling Kevin.

Except unlike the day before, when I was straddling his chest, this time our crotches were lined up and since we were both in our underwear, I could really feel his hard dick.

“Great. That looks wonderful. I bet it is easier for you to balance too?”

“Yeah, I guess it is. But all of my weight is on you. Does it hurt?”

“Hmm. Let me get adjusted some.”

Kevin moved his pelvis under mine until I felt his dick line up with my cameltoe.

“There. That feels good for me. We can do the rest of the shoot like this.”

Then Kevin had me alternate between arching my back and leaning forward. By having me chance positions like this, I was shifting my weight every other picture and that made me kind of grind my cameltoe against Kevin’s dick.

At one point I glanced down and I saw the tip of his dick poking through the fly in his boxershorts and it almost gave me an orgasm.

From that point on, I purposely made sure to adjust my pelvis so that the head of Kevin’s dick was right in my cameltoe.

It didn’t take long for me to feel the tip of his dick inching itself inside my cameltoe and the next time that I glanced down I could tell the the entire “head” of his dick was hidden inside my cameltoe.

I thought, “Holy shit. He has about 2 inches of his dick inside me and I am letting him do it.”

Kevin brought me back to reality when he commented, “Great job. I think I got what I needed.”

I stood up and felt the distinct feeling of the tip of Kevin’s dick withdrawing from my cameltoe.

I changed back into my regular clothes and told Kevin that I would see him the next day.

I went home and masturbated myself to orgasm.

The next morning I again arrived at Kevin’s before he took a shower and I quickly changed into the “shorts” that Kevin had in a bag for me. This time they were boyshorts panties and were not that tight. In fact, when I pressed my finger against my pussy to make a cameltoe, I could tell that much more of the material was able to be pushed inside me. I then made a beeline to his computer while he was in the shower.

In the Belly subfolder, I saw about 5 pictures of my belly. Then I looked in the Cameltoe subfolder and saw hundreds of pictures. As I expected, Kevin had been taking a lot of close-up shots of my cameltoe and they looked erotic because you could see every fold of my labia.

There were a lot of pictures showing about an inch of my “landing strip.”

Then I got to the pictures that I was really curious to see.

There were at least 30 pictures of me straddling Kevin’s waist. The images were usually very close-up shots, and several showed his exposed dick positioned right against my hotpants panties. The images showed the progression of his dick first pressing against my cameltoe, and then pushing further and further into it.

There was no doubt after looking at the pictures that Kevin had actually managed to work over 3 inches of his dick inside my cameltoe.

I knew that I was going down a road that I should not be going down, but it felt good to feel sexy and it wasn’t like I was actually having sex anyway.

When Kevin got out of the shower he came out of the bathroom only wearing his boxers.

“I figure since it will probably get hot soon, that we should both start off cool, okay?”

“Good idea.”

I took a deep breath and removed my shirt, so that I was standing before him wearing only a bra and the boyshorts panties. I had thought about this for an hour after I woke up and I decided to wear a see-through bra and I knew that my nipples were visible and it got me excited seeing Kevin alternating from staring at my tits to my crotch.

He took his time putting in the belly ring and I relished the feeling of his breath on my stomach.

“Kind of like a bikini at the beach huh?” I asked.

“Yeah, except a bikini shows more skin. Then again, maybe after I roll down the waistline, we will be at that point.”

I couldn’t see how he was going to roll down the boyshorts much because they were already low-cut, but I watched as he rolled them down three times, exposing about 5 more inches of my stomach.

The waistline of the boyshorts panties were even with my “landing strip” and I was certain that when Kevin had me arch my back, he would be able to see a lot more than the day before.

“Let’s start today with you arching your back.”

As soon as I leaned back, I felt my “landing strip” being exposed, but I arched back as far as I could and I heard Kevin make a noise of satisfaction and I assumed that he was enjoying what he saw.

“How’s it look?” I teased.

“Mmm, great. Just hold that pose because it looks really good in the camera.”

I held the pose for a long time and then I told him I was getting tired.

“Just a few more seconds and then you can collapse on me again.”

I felt Kevin maneuvering between my legs and then he told me to “sit down.”

I sat down, and wiggled a little until I felt his dick pressing against my cameltoe.

Then Kevin had me go through the routine of leaning back and forth and I felt him grinding against my cameltoe.

I spiced things up a bit when I joked that it was like having sex.

“Nahh, if you wanted to make it seem like sex, then you need to kind of bounce up and down against me.”

“You mean like this?”

I had been grinding against Kevin, but I decided to slam up and down a few times. As soon as I picked myself up off of him, I decided to really slam down against him, but as I did so, I must have impaled myself onto his dick because I felt the unmistakable feeling of penetration.

Since I had slammed down with so much force, and since the boyshorts panties were loose, Kevin’s entire length slid home and I felt his balls against my ass.

“Whoa! That felt a little too realistic for me.”

I pulled myself off of Kevin, knowing full well that I had taken his entire dick inside me.

Kevin acted professional and resumed his photography. The rest of the morning was spend with me posing for him and letting him take close-up pictures of my crotch. Since his dick had pushed so much of the panty material inside me, I was showing a great cameltoe.

Also, since he had rolled down the waistband of the panties, I knew that all of the pictures that morning were showing off at least an inch of my “landing strip.”

I left Kevin and went home to masturbate again.

The next day when Kevin took a shower I looked in the Cameltoe subfolder and saw what I was hoping to see. There were several pictures showing the progression of Kevin’s exposed dick pushing completely into my cameltoe.

I couldn’t believe what I was looking at. There I was fucking Kevin through my panties. It really got me excited.

When Kevin got out of the shower I asked him a question.

“You remember last week when you had me take a few pictures when it looked like you were performing oral sex on me?”

“How could I forget?”

“Well, this is all innocent modeling, but it makes me feel sexy and even a little naughty, so I was thinking, maybe I could take a few pictures that make it seem like we are having real sex."

“Sure, maybe like when you are straddling me like yesterday?”

“Exactly. Oh one more thing. It won’t really look like sex if I am clothed up top, so would you mind if I go topless for these pictures?”

I knew that no man in their right mind would turn down a woman’s request to be topless.

Kevin was obviously nervous, and I tried to relax him, “listen, my husband would kill me if he knew that I was going to do this, so it is just between you and me. You know, these pictures are just for you and me. I think that it would make me get excited thinking about having sex with another man. I guess you can enjoy the pictures too.”

Of course Kevin agreed and I removed my bra and stood before him wearing my shorts.

“Wow Cathy your tits look great. Are they real?”

I laughed, “yeah, they are too small to be fake, but thanks for asking.”

“It’s just that they look so perfect and firm.”

I had already changed into the same loose boyshorts panties from the day before, which Kevin had washed.

So, as I stood there before Kevin wearing only my panties, he suggested that we move to the bed, so it would “look real.”

He laid on his back and I crawled on top of him, lining up our crotches.

I glanced down and saw the tip of his dick sticking out of his boxer shorts. When I felt the tip of his dick press against my pussy through my panties, I leaned back, impaling myself on his dick.

I did not stop until I felt his balls against my ass, and I knew that I had taken his entire length inside me.

Kevin handed me the camera and I took a bunch of pictures looking down. My tits were very prominent in the pictures but something just didn’t look right.

Kevin said he knew what it was.

“You need to roll down the tops of the boyshorts so they are not showing in the pictures.”

“Okay, you do that and I will tell you when they are not showing.”

As Kevin did this, he had me move back and forth a few times and I knew that he was doing that so he could thrust in and out of me, which he did.

I felt air on my crotch and I figured that Kevin was completely exposing my pussy to his view.

“That’s good. Just keep your hands on my hips to hide the shorts.”

Kevin did as I asked, which allowed him to pull me harder against him, and forcing another inch of his dick inside me.

“Grind that cunt against my cock.”

Since he was completely inside me, any grinding that I did simply caused friction against my clit. I could feel his dick swelling inside me and I clenched my pussy muscles around him, massaging his dick with my pussy.

We did this for about 10 minutes and Kevin suggested that I give him the camera and that I start bouncing up and down on him.

I gave him the camera and I began fucking him hard, letting his dick come almost all the way out of me, before I plunged back down against it. All the while he photographed our crotches.

I couldn’t hold back anymore and I exploded in an orgasm.

When I recovered, Kevin suggested that I lean forward so that it looked like my tits were in his face.

As I did this, Kevin held the camera up high and my tits were in fact in his face, but I knew that this would be hidden by my hair.

As I rubbed my tits all over Kevin’s face I felt him explode inside me.

When his dick went flaccid, I pulled off of him, feeling his cum oozing out of my panties all over the bed as I squatted there for a minute.

“I think we should call it quits for today, but I’ll be back tomorrow morning for some more pictures.”

“Great. Maybe we should do the belly shots first and then do the fake sex pictures after that.”

As I gathered my stuff, I looked over at him, “Yeah, that works for me.”
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Fantastic story! It was a pleasure to read it dude!

I hope that this story will be continued

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That was a hot story!
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