The Photo Shop Ch. 32

PUBLIC BETA

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.

You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.

Click here

"Yes, Grace and I would like to kiss even more parts of you, if you would let me."

"Kiss more of me? Which part did you have in mind then?"

"How about your pussy?"

"My, you don't beat about the bush do you?"

"It's your bush I'm a fan of Grace."

"Then I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you, mine is neatly shaven."

"Even better, but I'll need to see proof."

"You want to see a 52-year-old pussy?"

"Yes please, don't keep me in suspense," Jeff said while he took Grace in his arms and kissed her tenderly on the lips, "I love cougars."

"Oh I'm a cougar now, am I?"

"Yes, I heard from Lew you're not even averse to some kinky play."

"What has he been telling you?"

"He told me about some of the things you did on board with an American couple."

"You mean Lori and Mel?"

"Yes, those were the names I think. What I didn't catch was how you got to know them.

"They were acquaintances of Lew, and the funny thing was that indirectly they got to know Lew through my daughter Nancy."

"Through your daughter Nancy, how did that happen?"

"Lew took some photos of Nancy and her baby Emelia, in the nude; the photos were sold to an international agency and Lori found them so fantastic, they looked up who took them. On their trip around Europe, they visited Lew and had their photos, also in the nude, taken by him, and then to top it all, they had taken the same cruise ship we did to make their crossing back to the States."

"I see, but how and when did you and Lew become an item?"

"Oh, we're not 'an item' we're just good friends, OK friends with benefits, but only friends, and I invited Lew to join me on this cruise to escape the birthday celebrations he feared."

"Oh, when was that?"

"It hasn't happened yet, it's this Friday, October 10."

"We must set up something then."

"No that's why he wanted to be away, not to be reminded of the fact that he turns 60."

"No, we have to do something, even if it's just a nice dinner, just the four of us, we can make it special, bring in some nudity, Rachel will love that, she prefers to run around naked all the time anyway, Knowing my Rache I guess that Lew won't be much good to you tonight between the sheets."

"Meaning?"

"She'll have worn him out, they went to visit the villa with the 50 shades of Grey room - we have one too, by the way. Maybe we could use it on Friday as an added surprise. Besides, come to think of it that would be perfect because we too have something to celebrate on Friday: on that day, 15 years ago, we kissed for the first time, we're high school sweethearts. Rachel was a cheerleader and I was part of the football team when we began going steady, we married when Rachel turned 18."

"Can I see this famous room?"

"Yes you can, but there are consequences attached."

"Consequences, what consequences?"

"Remember the movie, when Anastasia went in there she had to shed all of her clothes and totally subject herself to Christian; are you ready to do that?"

"Yes!"

"OK let's go then, you can start by removing some of your clothes."

"And will you remove yours as well?"

"I may eventually."

"You're just like Lew, he always gets me naked but keeps his clothes on."

While being led by Jeff to the mysterious room Grace shed her outer clothes. Opening the door he instructed her to step in and strip down to her skin and take up a kneeling position right next to the entry door. Grace complied gracefully, keeping her eyes to the floor, as she remembered from the movie. After Jeff had closed and locked the door he took her hand and led her to a padded leather bench. She looked with fearful eyes at all the equipment that was displayed on the racks and, fearing even more what was hidden in the cupboards along the walls. Jeff made her kneel on the lower part of the bench, pressing on her back so her boobs rested on the upper part. He busied himself with straps to secure her ankles while spreading her thighs and legs, then made her stretch her arms out in front of her and secured her hands with a pair of soft leather Velcro handcuffs to the front of the bench. Grace was very nervous but already slightly aroused. Jeff put a hand on her lower back, sliding down her butt to her inner thigh, letting his thumb brush her sex, feeling her moistness, and producing a satisfied hum.

He walked away from Grace, who tried to see where he was going and what he was doing, but that was rather difficult, the way she was tied up; she could only go by her hearing. She expected Jeff was going to flog her and she was not disappointed as she heard him detach something from one of the hooks. The next thing she heard was a swish in the air, followed by a swat on her butt. She gave a light tentative moan expecting worse. The worst was yet to come, and after some lighter swats across her back Jeff hit her butt hard. Grace let out a surprised scream, and her butt immediately turned pink. Jeff continued, including her thighs in the process with every so many swats a hard one, always on a different spot though, turning her back, butt and thighs into an even-colored darker pink. Jeff checked regularly with his hand if everything was OK with her skin occasionally passing a finger or thumb over her pussy to feel how moist she was getting. After some 30 swats, Grace was seriously aroused, her juices flowing profusely down the inside of her thighs. Jeff took up a position in front of her and started removing his shirt; Grace looked in awe at his broad chest.

He undid the handcuffs and the straps around her ankles, making her stand up, then leading her by the hand to a big bed covered in black satin sheets where she was told to lie down. His hands went immediately to her perky breasts, letting his hands slide over the side of her sexy frame to that magical place between her legs. She felt an incredible wave of sexual ecstasy run through her body when he spread her legs, taking in her womanly musky scent and flicked his tongue against her outer lips, drawing a moan from her upper lips. When, all of a sudden, after a few minutes of cunnilingus he got up, Grace looked at him uttering a disappointed moan.

This quickly turned into a sultry look when she saw he was undoing the top button of his jeans and sliding them down his legs, his hard cock prominently displayed in his slip, the head just peeking over the top. Jeff was well endowed when he finally removed his slip and his 8-inch cock sprang out. Grace gasped, not so much surprised by the length but more by the girth, close to the size of a beer bottle. He pointed it directly at her snatch while lightly stroking it.

"Is that all for me?" She asked mesmerized by the display in front of her.

"Wherever you want it Grace."

"Oh in my pussy, please, only in my pussy."

Jeff stepped forward, holding his boner and directing it towards her wet cunnie, while Grace held her cunt open with both hands, wanting it deep in her but yet frightened by the girth of this monster. Fully aware of his size, Jeff took his time entering her, first sliding the bulbous head over her snatch, splitting her lips apart, and lubricating the head profusely, making good use of her generously flowing juices. Only then he began to push, entering her inch by delicious inch, stretching her very wet folds to the maximum, then bottoming out after what seemed like an eternity to her, their pubic bones finally kissing each other.

"Oh my God Grace you feel so tight," he murmured in her ear.

"No wonder with that monstrous dick of yours, I've never felt so full in my life."

Reassured that Grace was OK, Jeff began to pull his rigid pole slowly out of her quivering hole, keeping the head inside, and then sliding back all the way in a slow-motion fuck movement.

You can go faster if you want," Grace whispered.

That was all Jeff needed to begin pounding her sleek tunnel, picking up speed like a freight train leaving the station, and reaching full speed within a few minutes, driving her into the mattress. Grace held on for dear life, her hands around his neck, now confident she was not going to die because of this monster invading her innermost sanctum. All her fears of being split in two were gone, the experience surpassing her wildest dreams. Jeff being athletic, managed to rest on his elbows and keep his hands on her tits, squeezing them, pinching her nipps between his thumb and index and sending small electric shocks directly to her clit.

He was building her up fast, bringing on her orgasm at warp speed, and yet when it hit her, it was completely unexpected and with a force she'd never experienced before in her life. Her ankles quickly crossed around his lower back, her arms around his head keeping him in a stranglehold, just to pull him deeper into her sopping hole, trying to increase the euphoria she was experiencing. Her orgasm kept going for more than 30 seconds. Jeff had stopped pumping in and out of her, trying to breathe and stay alive with her arms tight around his neck. When she finally let go he took a deep breath, looking at her mature, still gorgeous, naked body covered in a sheen of sweat, hoping she was OK because she still had her eyes closed, panting.

"You OK Grace?" he whispered.

An, also whispered, "Yes," was all she could bring out for the moment, followed by a "please give me a minute." Reassured she was OK, Jeff slid off Grace, wrapping his arms protectively around her as if shielding her from all the dangers in the world. They lay like that for 10 minutes, letting their breathing and heartbeats slowly return to normal.

Oh boy, that was...I can't even begin to describe what that was, definitely "du jamais vu.'

"Du jamais vu? What does that mean?" Jeff said having a bit of difficulty repeating it.

"Oh yeah, you don't speak French, do you? It means, something I've never seen or experienced in my life before, it's an expression we commonly use in Belgium, most of the Flemish-speaking people are bi-lingual and use Flemish and French expressions back and forth. What time is it?"

"It's 12:30; we've got to get going if we want to meet up with Rache and Lew for lunch at 1 pm as we agreed."

"So we have time to take a shower, care to join me?"

"By all means, I still want to enjoy your beauty a little bit longer if you don't mind."

"Good the feeling is likewise, I would love to wash your athletic body."

Although they didn't have much time, the horsing around continued in the shower. After soaping each other, Grace got on her knees wanting to see how far she could get his huge, half-erect penis into her mouth: she managed close to 6 inches but had to give up due to his width, which stretched her mouth to almost bursting. Because of his girth she couldn't deep throat him, though by using her agile tongue, and superb suction technique, she managed to make him cum before the shower was over. That left them 5 minutes to get dressed and get to the restaurant where Rachel and Lew were already waiting for them, enjoying a pre-lunch drink.

After a pleasant lunch, Jeff and Rachel returned to their jobs while Grace and Lew adjourned to their villa for some well-needed rest after their morning escapades. At seven they had a small dinner together and returned agreeing they'd had enough sex for that day. With a view to what they were planning for the next days, they turned in early.

The next three days were spent at Disney World, hopping between The Magic Kingdom, Epcot, Hollywood Studios, and the Animal Kingdom. Making the most of their three-day pass they tried to stay till closing time and see the electrical parade or the fireworks or the laser show in Epcot, before going back to their villa where they dropped like dead in their beds.

Finally, Friday arrived, Lew's birthday which they agreed to spend just resting, having a leisurely swim in their heated pool, or soaking in the Jacuzzi. After lunch, Grace announced she had to have a small additional meeting with Jeff and Rachel to iron out some last details. I had no idea it was to plan a fun-filled evening for my birthday. I returned to the villa by myself, looking forward to a nice siesta. Upon returning, Grace told me we were having a final going away dinner with them, which sounded perfectly normal to me. We needed to be at their villa at 7 for drinks; Jeff was doing a BBQ so there was no need to get all spruced up, and as the weather was still very nice, even in the evening, shorts and a T-shirt would be fine; which was also what Grace had donned.

We pulled up in front of their villa just before 7. The gate to the backyard was open so we could walk in. They were both busy preparing stuff: Jeff was lighting the BBQ and Rache was behind a small bar they had on the sundeck. When I approached I was surprised to see how she was dressed: she wore a small white apron, barely covering her naked breasts behind the top. Coming out to greet us, I saw she wore a tiny bikini bottom, mmh probably that time of the month I thought but paid no further attention to it. Jeff wore shorts, his upper body naked.

Grace prepared us Margaritas and we adjourned to the deckchairs they had around the pool. On a small table, she'd set plates filled with all kinds of appetizers to keep us busy while Jeff did his BBQ thing. We chatted pleasantly about our adventures in the Parks, bringing up memories from previous visits. We also learned more about how they had developed their estate, from the time they came looking to buy land until the final opening two years later. Rachel showed us lots of photos from the actual building of the villas and the inauguration. She was very proud of the various celebrities they had had the pleasure of receiving and the words of praise they left in their guestbook.

After a few Margaritas, we were served the succulent ribs Jeff had prepared, probably better than the ones we had earlier in the week at Tony Roma. I even asked him jokingly when he planned to open a branch of "Jeff's Ribs House" in Belgium. At the end of the meal, Rachel came out with a beautifully decorated cake with 6 small candles on top and they all burst into "Happy Birthday"; I turned beet red. The girls each came to me covering me with kisses, some on the cheek but also some full on the mouth with tongue added for good measure.

"Come on guys, this is exactly what I was trying to get away from."

"Well we couldn't let it pass as if it didn't happen, Lew, it's just us, no big celebration and besides we are celebrating our 15th anniversary today as well," Jeff said who pumped my hand congratulating me.

"And we have presents," Rachel announced finally taking off her apron, her tantalizing tits now finally full on display. "I've also got a small surprise for you too darling," she said turning to Jeff. She slowly undid one of the small bows on the side of her bikini panties, holding it up to keep her mound covered while she undid the other side. She then whipped it away in one smooth movement, unveiling not only that magical place where her legs meet but showing off the heart-shaped patch of pubic hair, no longer ginger-colored but matching the blonde dyed hair on her head.

"Oh my God!" Jeff exclaimed, his eyes as big as saucers and his hand before his wide-open mouth. "You did that for me, darling?"

"Yes dear, I know how much you like my blond hair, so I made sure that from today the carpet matches the drapes."

"It's beautiful," he shouted while he dove between her legs to give the new hairdo a welcome kiss.

"So you found a place that provides this kind of treatment?"

"Yes I did, and this is the result, but I'm afraid darling in the future I'll need two appointments each time I get my hair dyed."

"I don't care I love it."

In the meantime, Grace had disappeared, I thought she'd gone to the loo, but she seemed to take a long time.

"I'm gonna look for Grace, see if everything is OK with her," I announced.

"No, you don't!" Rachel said, "As the birthday boy you still need to get your present, and that's what we are going to do now, please stand up, don't be alarmed, I have to blindfold you, instructions of Grace."

"Oh boy what has she concocted up now?"

"You'll love it I promise, and it's something you won't guess in a million years."

Rachel stood behind me holding a blindfold with which she expertly covered my eyes, then she took my hand. I had no idea where we were going, although I had a feeling we were going inside. Going by the sounds I could hear we were going through some corridors and doors, then after a while, we stopped.

"When you hear the door close, you can remove the blindfold, but not before," Rachel said to me, "no cheating or you'll be punished in the red room.

"OK boss," I said. I heard her move away and indeed close a door. Time to see what they had prepared as a surprise for me.

When I took off the blindfold I was blinded by a brightly lit white object. After my eyes adjusted, I saw a white naked female, on her knees her back to me. I immediately recognized Grace's beautiful back - so that's where she disappeared to. The rest of the room was dark. She had a piece of paper stuck to her back, and coming closer I could read what was printed on it: 'For the birthday boy, the only really personal thing I could still give him, please turn over', which I did, reading in huge letters: 'MY ANAL VIRGINITY'.

"Oh my god Grace, do you really want to do this?"

"Yes, Master, can you please take my last remaining virginity."

"Are you sure?"

"Stop fiddling around, I trained for this, put that beautiful cock of yours in my ass, I'm ready for it, cleaned, lubed, and everything. Unless it's not hard...?"

"It's hard alright, it jumped to attention as soon as I saw that enticing ass of yours so beautifully displayed."

I quickly shed my clothes and detected a bottle of lube right next to her to grease up my manhood, and claim this unique birthday gift. That done, I grabbed Grace's hips, bringing my cock into attack position. Not knowing how and with what she had trained, I proceeded, carefully holding my cock with one hand, the other remaining on her hip lightly pressing against her puckered asshole, trying to entice her tight anal ring protecting her asshole to allow me access. When she felt me touch it with my cock she produced mousy little squeaks.

"Push damn it!" she shouted," I want you inside".

I did and her sphincter gave way, allowing the head of my penis entry. From then on it was easier; slowly pushing forward I saw my cock disappear inch by inch down her black hole until my pelvis finally touched her firm buttocks. After holding it all the time I was deflowering her, I could hear her now take a big breath.

"Are you OK? I'm not hurting you?"

"No silly, it feels great but very full; you can start moving if you want."

I carefully pulled out, still not entirely sure I was not hurting her, but going by the noises she was making she seemed to feel good. She was indeed, as she felt an incredible wave of sexual ecstasy run through her body sending jolts of pleasure directly to her cunt just on the other side of the fleshy wall between her ass and pussy. I ventured to increase the speed of my movements, pumping in and out of her. Once I was going at a steady rhythm, she began purring like a cat.

"Do you like your present?"

"Yes, I'm so grateful you want to do this for me."

"Would you do something for me as well?"

"Absolutely, just name it dear."

"Can you shout real hard for Jeff?"

"Why would I do that?"

"I talked a lot with Lori on the ship and she got me interested in a DP, and now that you've claimed my ass, I would very much like to experience that as well. I trust Jeff completely after our morning session in this very room a few days ago."

"Oh, you had a session in this room with him?"

"Yes, like you had one in a very similar room with Rachel, remember?"