Just after I left home a little over 20 years ago to move in with my then girlfriend, Karen, my parent brought my a rather expensive camera for my 21st birthday. I was already a member of a camera club and decided to get deeper into photography, so Karen (who was then only 20 and only 5 foot 2 tall, but had a fantastic figure and a rather impressive pair of tits) did some modelling for me. I used the club dark room to develop the films and often other members would see her photos and comment how sexy she was.
One night at the club, the group decided to arrange a photo shoot with a model, it was to happen 3 months later and was to be limited to only 12 members due to lack of space. The model was booked and the 12 were picked, I unfortunately was not one of those picked as I was due to be away for work.
As time got closer, with only 1 week to go the secretary who had booked the model said he hadn’t had confirmation of their attendance and was beginning to panic, so someone said that they had seen Karen’s photos and asked if she would like to model for us. I asked her and she said yes, somewhat nervously. I assured her it would only be the people she knows and that they would not expect her to do anything she didn’t want to do. She had posed fully nude before, but only really for me. She accepted.
The night came and my work trip was cancelled, so I agreed to drop Karen off and pick her up at the agreed time. She was very nervous and had had a few glasses of wine to help calm ad relax her. She had dressed in a baggy track suit and took a selection of sexy undies and clothes with her.
When we got to the club, the secretary said that the model he had booked had called and would be attending. Karen looked disappointed, so I said ‘why not have two models and pose together?’ Karen said she was willing.
It was agreed that I would hang round and help her change and to do anything that was needed.
At 8 o’clock, this coloured guy walked in, he was about 6 foot 2 tall and was very well built and toned. The secretary introduced him as Damian, the model!
Karen looked even more nervous. She had slipped a bottle of wine into her bag and decided to have another, admittedly she was beginning to get a bit too relaxed!
The photo shoot started, Karen on her own wearing sexy outfits and then Damian in various poses. Then someone said they should pose together – several photos and 3 glasses of wine later, Karen was getting very relaxed.
She decided that she was loose some of the clothes and pose with Damian wearing just her knickers, he was already stripped down to his boxers. But every time someone suggested a pose, she’d look at me for permission, I’d just nod.
The poses began to get a bit more risqué, he would be holding her and at one point fondled her nipples to get them hard. I know what rubbing her nipples did to her and was interested to see how far she’d go. Obviously the wine and the fondle was having an effect, she then looked at me, smiled and said to Damian ‘Lets pose nude’. He didn’t complain.
Someone suggested that they pose so it looked like that were having sex – Karen knelt on all fours and Damian, pretended to take her from behind.
Then he laid on the floor and she knelt down, looked at me, and then held his cock and then held it close to her lips. The other guys were using film like it was going out of fashion. Damian’s cock was beginning to stir, and harden in her hand.
As someone suggested a break to change film, she stuck her tongue out and gently licked the tip of his now, partially erect black cock! She looked at me to see if I had noticed.
I couldn’t believe it, before the shoot Karen was very nervous about doing certain poses wearing very little and now she was walking round completely nude in front of a dozen strangers and simulating sex with another!
I asked her how far she was prepared to go, all she said was ‘don’t know, how far do you want me to go?’
The thought of seeing her going as far as she could with this guy had my cock standing on end in my jeans, I tried unsuccessfully to hide it from her – all she did was smile and walked over to Damian, who was standing there starkers with a 9 inch hard-on!
When everyone was ready, they got into a pose that had Damian on the floor on his back, and Karen squatting over his rigid cock as though she was about to push down on it and ride him. As I caught her eye she looked away.
The camera clicked left, right and centre and I noticed a few trousers begin to bulge. I’m not sure if it was the drink or if she did it deliberate, but she suddenly lost her balance and on foot slipped on the cloth Damian was laying on. She suddenly fell down straight onto his rigid cook – impaling herself on him. A few of the guys cheered and the shutters clicked faster. She sat there for a second or two, then slowly lifted herself up, as she did so Damian’s cock glistened with her juices.
She said a few comments like ‘I’m sorry, that was an accident’ and walked over to me. Damian just smiled; he knew what she was up to too. When she sat beside me, she smiled and all I said was ‘just remember you’re not on the pill’.
After a minute, and another glass of wine, Karen walked over and whispered something to Damian, he looked at me and I just winked.
He then guided her to a table at the side of the set and said to the guys ‘better have plenty of film ready guys’. He then lifted her onto the table, laid he back and spread her legs. Flash, flash, flash, camera clicked everywhere.
He then guided his cock to the edge of her wet lips and gently rubbed the tip up and down along their length. Karen moaned and started to wiggle. After a minute of this he stopped and gently pushed the tip of his cock between her lips, slowly pushing in deeper with every stroke. Eventually he had reached his maximum depth and began to slide in and out with a steady rhythm, Karen was groaning and writhing on the table as her shafted deeper into her.
After several minutes, Damian slid his hands under her legs and lifts her arse off the table without stopping his rhythmic shafting. She was in ecstasy and was lost in a world that only I had previously known.
A minute later, Damian pulled her towards him and pushed deeply into her, all I said was ‘not in her, she’s not on the pill’, but I could tell he was pumping his cum deep into her unprotected womb. He pulled out and shoot several drops of cum onto her belly. She lay there exhausted and still in her private little world.
Damian got dressed took his money and left.
Karen was still laying on the table 10 minutes later, some of the guys had taken close ups of her very swollen lips and one said ‘get this shot, there’s his cum trickling out!’
Most of the guys had packed and left by 10 o’clock, leaving me and Karen with only 3 others, Karen was still walking around naked and drinking. One guy said ‘I would have loved to have been part of that’
Karen, who was still in an old armchair holding an empty wine bottle and who was very d*unk said ‘come on then, I’m game’
He just looked at me and I shrugged ‘ help yourself’
He must have had his erect cock out before I finished talking, he knelt on the floor and slipped into her in one movement. After several minutes of fucking her, he pulled out and shoot his load over her stomach and tits. Then got up and left.
The other two did likewise, except the second guy didn’t bother to hide the fact that he shoot his load up her now very sore and swollen cunt.
I collected her clothes, put a coat on her and carried her to the car. When we got home, she got into bed and slept until midday. When she awoke, she didn’t remember most of what happened, until she saw the photos from the other guys.
We split up 3 weeks later. Nine months after that night, she gave birth to a little girl, and it was obvious that Damian was the father. |
