George loved his sexy wife Penelope but he couldn't help feeling slightly jealous of his best friend Gerry and his beautiful wife Margaret.

It wasn't that George fancied Gerry's wife more, not at all, he was mad about Penelope and still tingled with the heart thumping excitement he'd always felt when he thought of his gorgeous young wife.

It was just that Penelope was rather shy and reserved and George was obsessed with the idea of trying out new and sexy adventures with his beautiful bride. Gerry openly talked about his wife and how she constantly teased him, whispering in his ear when they were out together, that she was walking around with no panties on under her short skirt.

George knew that Penelope couldn't be talked into that kind of teasing thrill but when Gerry told him that his wife always sent him sexy selfies when he was away on business, George got really excited.

He hated being stuck alone in a hotel room when he was working out of town, missing his wife terribly. A sexy selfie from Penelope would be just the ticket to relieve his achingly neglected fun pole.

Gerry was constantly bragging about his latest series of sizzling hot selfies from his gorgeous wife. He actually looked forward to being away as it gave her a great excuse to buy sexy outfits and dress up for him as she slowly stripped off between photos.

Gerry had even shown him some of the less 'risqué' snaps and George had been thrilled by the idea of his own wife dressing up like that and taking sexy selfies for him.

Penelope was somewhat less enthralled by the idea...

"Oh no George, I'm too fat and my bum is huge, I couldn't have photos of me being bandied around, it would be so embarrassing..."

"You're not fat Penelope, your gorgeous hour glass figure is smoking hot and you know I love your beautiful bottom, it's such a cheeky little peach."

"You are obsessed with my bum aren't you George," chuckled Penelope, "I don't know why, it's far too big. But I do like the way you make me feel when you tell me it's cute and sexy."

George gave Penelope one of his special smiles, a big cheeky grin that he reserved for his beautiful wife...

"You know how I feel about your sexy little bottomski Penelope, your bottom is the best...I'm not a sciency guy but even I know the second law of thermodynamics clearly states that a sexier bottom cannot exist anywhere else in the universe from now until the end of time..."

"Oh you silly, silly man," said Penelope shaking her head and trying not to laugh but chuckling despite herself as she playfully slapped her husband's arm. "The second law of thermodynamics does not apply to my big bum...what are you not like George?"

George loved the way his scrumptious wife smiled with her eyes as she pretended to be cross with him. He assured Penelope that the photos would be for his eyes only and with his birthday coming up, he sensed she was wavering. He'd be away on business on his thirtieth birthday and his wife's resolve withered as he pressed home his advantage.

"I miss you so much Penelope when I'm not here and the thought of being without you on my birthday is killing me..."

"Oh all right then..." gushed Penelope, blushing a pretty pink...

George rubbed his hands together in glee as he felt a surge of excitement in anticipation of seeing his cute little wife posing for him, showing off her creamy smooth curves.

"But George you know I can't take a photo without cutting someone's head off. I don't know how I'll manage to take 'sexy selfies' of my bum and I haven't a clue how to send photos to your laptop?"

"It'll be fine Penelope, just 'Google' it, there's a 'forum' for everything these days, where people can ask questions and there's always some clever dick who knows the right answer..."

As soon as George had left for the train station, Penelope stripped off and stood in front of their full length dressing room mirror. Her lovely soft warm curves shimmered and shone as her alabaster skin glowed delightfully. She twisted round so her beautiful bare bottom was pointing at her reflected smart phone and snapped off an image.

The resulting photo was worse then she'd imagined. The flash had completely obscured her torso. The light had bled into the rest of the image, so you couldn't be certain the photo was a woman or even a human being. She wasn't sure how to turn the flash off and when she finally figured it out, the shadowy figure that appeared was far from sexy.

'There isn't a photograph taken of me yet that does me justice,' she giggled to herself, trying to raise her flagging spirits. She'd been surprised at the gush of excitement that surged through her, when she'd agreed to take the selfies as a special birthday treat for George. She was flattered that her handsome husband didn't mind any more that he'd be away on business over his birthday, as long as he could enjoy seeing his wife's 'sexy curves and peachy bare bubble bottom.'

She enjoyed the delightful tingle that rippled through her when she'd agreed to the selfies, she'd blushed at the thrill of it. She felt a deeply satisfying pulse of power knowing that she could excite her husband from a distance. Now the awful thought tugged at her, as she anxiously chewed her lower lip, 'what if he doesn't like them?'

Penelope loved her husband and she felt like crying when she thought of his beautiful puppy dog eyes as he'd pleaded with her to send him some naughty selfies. His lustful obsession with her bottom was flattering and annoying in equal measures but there was no way she was going to let him down, not George, not her husband and definitely not on his birthday. She'd promised him a sexy teasing thrill and she was determined to make her husband's penis swell and squirm as a birthday treat...

'...OK then George, you naughty, naughty boy, I'll just have to 'Google' it and see what I can find out about taking sexy selfies for my bum mad Hubby...'

George was intending to play it cool hand Luke when his wife rang him on his birthday. He was surprised and delighted that she'd agreed to the sexy selfies, she was always so prim and proper. Her strict upper class background and expensive boarding school education had produced the classy young lady he adored but her ultra conservative outlook left little room for sexy fun and games.

"Did you take the selfies?" blurted out George, before he could stop himself from waving goodbye to Mr Cool. But it was OK, his wife giggled at his enthusiasm and teased him that the 'naughty birthday boy' would have to wait and see.

Back at the hotel, with business concluded for the day, George eagerly checked his laptop for messages from Penelope. His heart skipped a beat when he saw there was one, with an attachment...

"I had to get a little help from 'Mr Google,' he's a very naughty man you know...but I think you might like the results George...

Below the message was an image that George clicked on with mounting excitement. The photo showed his beautiful wife in stunning detail, crisp and clear and completely filling his laptop screen, an image of her dressed as a naughty school girl.

He recognised the costume as the Halloween outfit he'd bought his wife five years earlier, when they were only just married. She'd taken one look at it and said, "I don't think so George, everyone would see my panties." He didn't even know she'd kept it but 'wow yes please,' he thought happily 'she looks amazing.'

She was saucily leaning against the back of their couch, with one leg bent coquettishly at the knee, up towards her short swirly mini skirt . She was looking longingly into the camera lens, with sexy come hither eyes, that made his pulse race.

The photo was taken from further back in the room, at about waist height and the details were crystal clear. George gasped at the quality of the image, as he involuntarily whistled his appreciation of his scrumptious wife looking so seriously sexy.

She must have worked out how to use a timer and positioned the camera at the perfect angle for this wonderful photo he marvelled. 'My clever little wife has set up a super sexiest selfie shoot just for little old me.' he chuckled to himself happily...

'Ding' and a new message arrived, George's penis stiffened with excitement as he spied the attachment below the words...

'Mr Google really knows his stuff, don't you think Hubby?'

The attachment opened with another quality image of his lovely wife, still leaning against their couch but with her skirt raised higher. He groaned with glee at her sexy stocking tops and creamy smooth thighs and the arousing hint of pretty pink panties peeking out so seductively.

There was something undeniably sexy and exciting about upper class ladies being so deliciously naughty. George had always found the idea made his love pole swell and tingle with excitement and he was definitely flying at full mast now...

'Mr Google told me you might like this saucy little number...'

The photo took his breath away, his lovely wife bent over their couch with her skirt lifted right up over her waist. Her stockings and creamy white thighs framing her lovely full firm round bubble bottom, which was sporting a tiny little pair of scanty pink panties.

George let out a long guttural groan at this ridiculously arousing image. His wife staring back over her shoulder with her gorgeous smouldering eyes looking straight at the camera. George felt like he was there, drinking in this juicy image, with Penelope looking down to see what effect she was having on his trouser department. She wouldn't be disappointed with the way she'd made his joy stick stand proudly to attention for her, he thought with mounting excitement...

George's cock nodded approval and throbbed for more...

'Mr Google says I've been a very naughty wifey and need my bare bottom spanked...'

There she was bent right over their couch now, with her tiny pink panties rolled down and her lovely creamy bare bottom on display for his viewing pleasure. He gasped out loud when he read her teasing words and saw his wife's lovely bare bottom presented for a 'spanking.' 'This is driving me crazy,' he groaned, as he eagerly scanned his inbox for more...

'Mr Google spanked my 'naughty' bare bottom to teach me a lesson...'

His wife's bare bottom was blushing pink in the image attached. The thought of Penelope spanking her own bouncy bare bubble bottom as a wonderful birthday treat for him made his face split from ear to ear in a big dopy grin. He licked his lips hungrily as he feasted his eyes on her milky white cheeks, savouring the lovely soft warm glow of freshly spanked buttocks.

'What a tasty eyeful of eye popping eye candy,' he thought dreamily, as he gazed on Penelope's scrumptious feast of succulently peachy goodness.

'Oh no, Mr Google says I've been so naughty that a spanking isn't enough George...oh dear Hubby, he says I need my bare married bottom caned for teasing you so mercilessly...'

The image below showed his gorgeous wife still bent over, skirt up and panties down with a crook handled cane clenched between her freshly spanked buttocks. She looked so cute too, pulling a silly face, as if to say, 'oh please no, please don't cane my bare bottom...'

This image had a caption, so when he hovered over the link a message appeared, 'I bet your penis is hard now George?'

"Oh God yes Penelope, rock hard, thank you so much...am I through to the next round?" he typed the reply as his heart pulsated in his chest and blood pounded in his ears...

'Nasty Mr Google caned your naughty wife for teasing her birthday boy Hubby and making his cock hard...

The sight of his lovely wife bent over their couch, with her skirt up and her panties down was thrilling but to see the sexy bright pink stripe streaking across her creamy bare bottom, had his cock squirming uncontrollably.

'Oh my God yes,' he gasped as he realised she must have really cracked the cane down hard across her bare bottom to produce that vivid line.

'Awful Mr Google says it's six of the bare bottomed best for me George...sad face'

Five more images arrived in quick succession, each one identical to the previous but with an extra cane stroke appearing across his wife's buttocks. The images where so clear he could zoom in and count the different strokes that festooned Penelope's stinging cheeks, as they criss-crossed her peachy bare bottom.

George was loving this exciting adventure, groaning with pleasure at the way his achingly cute wife had painted her bare bottom with those lovely rosy pink cane stripes. The thought of that wicked cane stroking across his wife's milky white buttocks as it licked and nibbled at her stinging cheeks was shockingly exciting.

'Mr Google says I've been such a good girl taking my punishment so well, that he's going to rub my sore bottom all better, with his magic wand George...'

The image George clicked on next made his jaw drop open. The photo was taken right up close to his wife's roasting red buttocks, where a huge black dildo nestled deep between her quivering bare bottom cheeks. The contrast between Penelope's milky white buttocks and the long black shaft made George cry out as he thrust his hips forward as his arousal piqued.

The idea of his shy retiring little wife buying a big black dildo was shocking but his feverishly erect penis was bobbing up and down with the excitement of this extra naughty dimension...

The next photo was also an extreme close up, with lots of lovely wifey bottom filling his screen and the dildo again. It was so realistic too, the foreskin was rolled back, with the massive shiny purple head somehow levitating an inch above his lovely wholesome young wife's cute little chocolate starfish...

His heart hit the floor, 'Who's Mr Google?' he typed feverishly...

'Oh that's really an old school friend, he was my 'handsome black prince' who used to rescue his 'damsel in distress' after lessons. I hadn't seen him for years but he answered my Google query on 'how to take a sexy selfie'...turns out he's a professional photographer now and lives near by...'