Photography x Two

Two Photographers



Her Husband:

Nikon man – lots of experience

Portrait expert



Her Friend:

Canon man – beginner – but eager

Developing his eye



Herself:

Hot, sexy, slim and gorgeous

In a playful teasing mood

Wife to one, friend to the other

Fully dressed

Awaiting instruction



Mood:

Indoors

Well lit

Three alone and undisturbed

Four hungry eyes all over her clothed body

She swims inside this pool of lust and attention – loving it

She has power and knowledge of it

Tension in the air

Photos only? Is that all there is?



Clothing:

All in black

Each piece

Silky, long-sleeved blouse

Over black, lacy, translucent push-up

Three buttons undone – lace edges in view – hints of breast

Subtle, well-chosen perfume

Black slacks – tight – molded – clinging

Over black thong

Black boots - high heels – long zippers

Red lips

Hot red lips

A painted border of a cock-sucking mouth



First Shots:

On a couch

Facing away

Back arched

Long, dark hair cascading

Ass pushed towards us

Pants so tight – cheeks distinct

Ass crack traceable

So very fuckable

Shutters firing – from all angles



Second shots:

Sitting

Facing us

Legs quite open – despite the pants, a wanton display

A provocative invitation

Torso tilted forward – blouse spilling open

Her fingers working the buttons

Another undone

Click! Click! Click! whirl the cameras

Last button opens

Mouth as well

Too damn kissable

Kiss not quite offered

But a marital kiss is taken

And a lingering one

And a non-marital kiss follows

Also taken - also lingering



Third shots:

She slides forward to the edge of the couch

Blouse fully open

Breasts strain against dark translucent lace

Nipples drawing eyes and lenses

She leans back – thrusting hips forward

Her hand reaches for the clasp of her slacks

And the zipper is pulled

Not far

But far enough

And her hand dances inside

And the cameras fire once more

Watching the outline of busy fingers

Which are concealed but yet revealed by their urgent motions

There is a scent in the air now

More powerful than the beautiful perfume

The cock-stiffening aroma of woman-lust

That works so well

Evident in each of them



Fourth shots:

Two slaves before her

She reigns over each

In parallel – the zippers of each boot undone

And tenderly removed

And with no choreography, nor spoken word, each man grasps a pant leg

And these are slowly pulled down and off

With effort of will – cameras are reclaimed

And exposures are set

And apertures are opened

And close-ups are taken

Snap and snap and another snap

The so-brief thong – and the busy fingers back inside

The coated fingers withdrawn

And offered up

Enticing both men closer

Canon leans in to inhale

While Nikon kneels close to kiss and suck these fingers

Sensually taking them in his mouth

Showing what his tongue might do – if offered choices



Fifth shots:

Canon steps back – camera in hand

And Nikon sets his instrument aside

And stands near our model

Our shared model

OUR model

And our model’s fingers – find his zipper

Seeking another instrument

And finding it

Full and engorged and weighing heavy in her hand

She slides off the couch

And kneels before him

And teases with both hands now

Taking turns – each hand grasping and enveloping and stroking down

In alternating sequence

Groans of pleasure heard from him

And whispered words of delight and encouragement from her

And the shutter sounds from Canon – as he circles about

And offers them future photos from new perspectives



Pose preparation:

The Canon too is set down

To prepare the next shots

Behind her he stands, and sinking to his knees

Pulls the open blouse off her shoulders

And casts it aside

And reaches for the exposed hook – unlocking it

Hands encroaching forward

Cupping and caressing firm breasts

Fingertips grazing hardened points

While leaning forward and kissing her neck

And whispering to her how much he wants her

And Nikon man assists with the pose

Lifting her back to the couch

And quickly removing that last tiny obstruction of clothing

And separating her legs

And taking his fingers

To part her lips

And tonguing her now – in practiced, expert, wet ways

Powerful hands separating her thighs



Sixth shots:

And again she is so open to the camera

Which Canon raises again

To resume this art

Capturing love and lust and restless anticipation

She has never felt this exposed

The audience adds excitement

And drives lust

And moves her rapidly towards climax

Her clit tormented with such a familiar, knowing mouth

The excitement too much for Canon also

Shooting now one-handed

While freeing himself from the confinement of pants and underwear

His own enlarged and ready instrument falling into his eager grasp

And teasing himself as he watches the performance before him



And then:

Nikon man senses her approaching moment

And withdraws his face

And instead kneels close to the edge of the couch

And slowly guides himself towards her

That first stab of penetration

Her body opening to accept him

A slow inward plunge as his girth separates her further

And his length so-so-slowly fills her and fills her further

Wildly pleasuring each of them

And again without words and with no direction

But sensing the wishes of all

Canon too approaches the pair

And kneels by her face

As her head turns in eagerness

And she is penetrated again

Into her cock-sucking, fuckable mouth

Her lips close about him

And her tongue begins to sweetly tease



And finally:

Cameras are thought of no more

The fever is upon them all

The pleasure of two hard pricks too much for her

The view of his shared wife too much for him

The long dreamt-of joining too much for him

And explosions will not be contained

His first and hers following and his not far behind

Hot cum filling her above and below

And waves of intense pleasure pounding through all

Peaking and peaking higher yet

Until each collapses and breathes once more

Her mouth opens

And the seed is there

And she smiles to each of them

And all of them are spent . . .