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By *rumCouple OP Couple
over a year ago
birmingham |
It was 1991. "Terminator 2" had just been released, and it had been a hot sweltery London summer.
Ever horny, I had discovered that the London Weekly Advertiser was far superior to Loot when it came to Personal Ads. One appeared, a week in August which caught my eye - and imagination. "Couple will pose for discerning photographers". The number given was a west London one, which, naturally, I called as soon as I could.
The woman who answered sounded young enough. She explained it would be her, and a male friend who was black, and that she was quite curvy. The fee was £50. When I didn't argue, and suggested Sunday afternoon, she agreed, and told me to get to Notting Hill tube, and find a payphone just round the corner, and call from there.
3pm, a blazing August, I nervously dialled from the specified payphone. The same voice answered and told me to go about 50 yards down the road, to a basement flat. It was then I realised the payphone must be visible from the flat, and this was a way to catch out timewasters. Still feeling trembly, I found the flat, and descended the stairs feeling very self concious with my camera bag on my shoulder.
The door was answered by a tall black guy. He was in his 40s, and greeted me with a distinct Caribbean accent. I went through to the lounge, and there was a larger girl, sitting in a basque, with stockings. She was white, early 20s. Pretty enough. She said hello, and then with no small talk, said it would be £50, and unless I had any special requests, they'd just go through a set routine. Not knowing any better, I just said, I 'd be happy to let them have fun naturally ... "pretend I'm not here" I said. It was clear this was what they were usually asked, and started straightaway.
The guy - whose name was never given - got her to stand up. She started to undo his trousers, and pulled them down with his pants. They were going to leave his T shirt on, but I suggested it come off. His cock was semi hard, and quite large - I'd guess close to eight inches. She started sliding his foreskin back, and he became fully erect. I had started snapping from about 3 feet away, but slowly felt myself getting closer as I concentrated on framing each shot. I had bought my trusty Pentax ME Super, and loaded with 400 ASA Kodacolor Gold print film - 36 shots. I was using my 25-70mm macro zoom lens, so was able to get nicely composed shots of his erection standing proud with her hand gripping it. After a few moments, she made to lick the tip, clearly aware how it would look from my perspective. As I snapped I cursed the fact my flash took a few seconds to recharge. The guy said "no worries, we just go slow" with a grin. The fact that they were performing, rather than relaxing was a powerful buzz.
After some prolonged licking and sucking, when she had taken him as deep as she could, he told her to sit on the couch. As she did she took her basque off, revealing her tits, which were quite large - 40 inches at least. He pulled her panties off to reveal a trimmed bush. He knelt down between her legs, and slid her to the edge of the couch. As he shuffled back, his erection bobbed freely. He pushed her legs apart, and moved his head to one side, indicating I was free to take close ups. With my nerves flaring again, I knelt alongside him, and took a couple of extreme close ups. She reached down, and held herself wide open, and I found myself staring into her gaping cunt. As I snapped that, I ran out of film, and hastily fumbled to rewind and put a new film in. While I did this, he went down on her, and she gasped. Her clit had seemed very swollen, and it became clear that performance or not, she was clearly enjoying it.
He spent a few minutes licking and fingering her, occasionally reaching up to massage her tits. As he did, she grabbed his head a few times. I had slowed down the pace of snapping, very concious I had only bought 3 spare films. Suddenly the guy got up, pulled a cushion off the couch, and knelt on it, facing the girl. His cock had lost it's erection, and he rubbed himself to get hard again, which didn't take long. Meanwhile the girl had been touching herself. As he hardened, he knelt forwards, and brushed the tip of his cock against her clearly swollen cunt lips. With my camera about a foot away, I carefully framed the shot, and snapped. Then, very slowly, and clearly allowing me time to capture the scene, he pushed his cock into her cunt. She gave a little gasp, and I saw him tense too, but carry on. All of a sudden he was as deep as he could get. He started to fuck her - again, slowly for the camera. But I noticed he was going faster and faster. She was clearly enjoying it, and I snatched a couple of shots of her face, standing back to get the whole scene, and then a close up. The guy turned and asked " you want doggy too ?". I replied it would be "nice" to which they disengaged. His cock was rock hard, and glistening slightly from her juices. She shuffled up, and knelt on all fours along the couch. He got up, and knelt behind her. He gestured I might want a shot of her arse, showing her swollen cunt lips from behind. I snapped some close ups again, and as I moved back, he held his cock, ready to penetrate her. Feeling a little adventurous, I suggested he rub the tip against her lips for a bit. He grinned, and obliged, provoking a murmour from the girl. I caught some more shots, and once again, had to change film. As I did, I was intrigued by the fact they had stopped - clearly they were treating this as a perfomance, rather than a regular fuck, which excited me.
Reloaded, they resumed, and he pushed his cock into her, going slow. But this time it seemed it was more because she had become very tight, than for show. Once he was deep inside her, he started fucking her with a steady rhythm. He was pulling out quite a way, to show off his cock. This continued for a while. I had now taken all the pictures I thought I could - and started wondering what other angles and positions I could get for my last 10 or so shots.
Almost as if he had been hearing my thoughts the guy turned around, and said "how many more pictures have you got ?". I looked at the indicator on the camera, which said 25. "About 10" I said.
"You want me to snap you with her, for £30 ?" he said, suddenly. There had been no obvious communication between him and her, so this seemed pre-planned. Although this had not been discussed in the advert, or call, for some reason I had bought £50 extra. So it seemed as good a time as any.
"I was hoping to catch you cumming" I said, feeling dreadfully self concious.
"Nah, man. I ain't gonna cum now." he said, matter of factly, as he withdrew, his cock now semi erect. He then stood up, still naked.
Realising a quick decision was needed, I found a surge of horny energy drove me to blurt out "OK", and I fumbled in my camera bag for the money. She had sat back on the couch, and he gestured for me to pass him the camera, with the money.
He then asked how to shoot, and wind on, which I showed him. He looked through the viewfinder, and I quickly showed him how to focus and zoom. "Cool man." was all he said, as he stepped back, his cock still swollen, but no longer erect.
I quickly stripped off. My cock was fully erect, and had sticky dripping off the end. With me standing, she shuffled over and started stroking me. I felt a tingle, and fought the urge to cum. As I buzzed, she pulled the foreskin down. She was a little rough, but it added to the excitement. Then, from nowhere, in a practised move, she had a condom in her hand. Before I knew it, it was over my cock. She quickly took me in her mouth. It was now I realised the guy had moved and knelt to take a couple of close ups. His cock was still semi hard. She shuffled around again, and told me to fuck her like I had seen him do. Kneeling down, I quickly pushed my cock into her, and heard the shutter and whine of a flash. I knew I was close to cumming, and said so. Abruptly, she pulled back, so my cock bounced in free air, and said "do you want to know the best position for the camera ?". I nodded, and she slid off the couch onto the floor. She then turned so she was sideways, and sat with her legs out, and arms pushing her up from behind.
"Can you get like this ?" she said. I complied, and faced her, our legs entwined.
"Now, just move up, and slide it in like this" she said. "looks great from above". And, indeed, the guy had stood, and was now looking directly down onto my cock, as it slid into her very wet, and very tight cunt. I heard the shutter again, and before I knew it, I had cum. Not just cum, but CUM. I felt my cock spasm, as I pushed deep into her. She was aware of my pulsing, and smiled ... "someone needed that !". I started to pull back, but she reached out and put her arms around me, pulling me towards her, and my cock deeper. It was hard to tell if I came again, or if I just carried on, but either way, there was more pumping. As it subsided, she sat back, and slowly pulled herself back, easing off my cock. I heard a shutter, and then the guy said "good timing" as I realised he was unable to wind on anymore.
For a few seconds we all kept still. She was slighly out of breath, and so was I. My cock was still hard, and the condom clearly full. She looked at it, and smiled. "Guess you won't be cumming too soon either" she remarked. Now I knew why the guy hadn't been able to (or wanted to) cum.
The guy had put my camera on a chair, and started to get dressed. He was still half hard.
"Man, you enjoy that ?" he drawled. I nodded and just said "fucking amazing". Rather self concious, I shuffled back, and started to pull the condom off. My cock had gone into a weird state of being quite insensitive, and still rock hard.
"Man, now you know how it's done" the guy said, nodding at my cock, as I pulled my underpants on. Not knowing what to say, I just grinned.
There was an embarrassed silence as I put my camera away. The heat of the day had got to me, and I was sweating. As I left, they did suggest they could arrange more with some more friends, if I liked, and suggesting ringing next Sunday to see what was happening. I left with all sorts of possibilities in my mind.
Of course, next Sunday, there was no reply. And the Sunday after that, the number was disconnected.
I had the films developed via another ad in the Weekly Advertiser. Not wanting to risk any postal snafus, I took an accommodation address the other side of London, where I had the prints delivered. A few weeks later I drove to collect them one Saturday afternoon. They had come out well, except for the ones of me and the girl which were clearly more amateur than mine. Along with the prints from that session, I had also taken some shots of a professional model in a studio which were developed at the same time. But then that's another (true !) story.
Sadly, when I met MrsJ, the prints got thrown out. She did see them, and had no problems with them, but in a moment of insecurity, she asked me to bin them. Something she wishes she hadn't now. Along with the videos I made and other encounters that got caught on film. As we now agree, we'll just have to do it all over again. |
