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Rodd's Friend's Tale #1 - Tom and Jennifer get pho
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Rodd's Friend's Tale I
My wife and I met Tom when we were looking for a third to make
up a trio. It turns out that in the 1970's, he spent the first
ten years of his career life as a professional photographer.
We discovered that he and his ex-wife were typical of those
free-wheeling 70's. Hope you enjoy some of the experiences he
has shared with me.
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The Photo Session
A few years after Jennifer and I were married, we got into a money
crunch -- very common for a young couple of 21 and 22 respectively.
I saw an ad, in the local underground newspaper, from a photographer
looking for single women and couples interested in making money doing
"sensual" photography. I showed it to Jennifer and she seemed interested.
I called Ken, the photographer, and set up a meeting for the next
day.
We arrived at Ken's studio late in the afternoon. Ken was a nice
looking black guy, around 25, with a muscular built, and a warm,
friendly manner. His studio was small - crowded with lots of equipment
and props. On the walls were examples of his photographic skills
- ranging from simple still-lifes to erotic nudes. Ken poured three
glasses of wine, and we spent the next hour talking. Ken told us
a little about what he had in mind - he was working on erotic black
and white shots of young couples engaged in lovemaking. It wasn't
to be the cold, clinical shots found in porno magazines, but more
close-up, artsy shots of couples fucking. The money was good, so
we agreed. We asked him when he'd like us to start, and Ken replied
"Right now is fine".
While Ken repositioned his lights and moved the prop bed into
position, Jennifer and I removed our clothes. As we sat on the edge
of the bed, Ken talked to us about what he wanted in the way of
action. He quickly noticed and commented on the fact that both
Jennifer and I were completely shaven. He had us stand up so he
could get a better look at us. His large black hand rubbed
Jennifer's slick Mound of Venus and fat outer lips, then moved back
to feel her hairless anus. Ken's other hand felt the bare area
above my cock, cupped my hairless scrotum,then moved back to feel
my equally hairless anus.
My response to Ken's attention was not surprising - I started to
get hard. Jennifer was also responding in her normal manner - she
was starting to lubricate. Ken said that what he'd like were closeups
of our shaved genitalia engaged in sex. He instructed Jennifer to
lay on her back, and me to slowly enter her.
Ken's camera had a ring flash around the lens, so he could move very
close to us without having to worry about blocking the light from
his studio lights. He clicked a series of frames of my hard penis
head pushing aside Jennifer's slick outer lips, then a few more frames
of my cock plunging all the way in, then all the way out. Over a
period of about 15 minutes, Ken repositioned us and himself numerous
times - capturing closeups of our lovemaking from various angles.
At the end of the roll of film, Ken informed us that the obligatory
"cum" shot wasn't necessary - he wasn't shooting porn. But he did
understand that there might some degree of frustration associated
with stopping now, so if we'd like to complete our lovemaking, it
was fine with him.
We chose to continue, and were happily humping away when I felt Ken's
hand once again fondling my ass and testicles. His strong fingers
were kneading my sack - massaging and pulling my hot young nuts.
His fingers moved to the junction of my cock and Jennifer's vagina
- and he felt her opening as I stretched it wide. He took firm hold
of my pumping penis and started pulling me in and out of Jennifer
- as though he was fucking her with my cock. Ken had laid down beside
us, and that's when I noticed he had removed all of his clothes.
He had a body builders build, with well defined muscles, all black
and shiny. As he continued pumping my cock into my wife, he started
giving Jennifer deep, tongue kisses. Out of curiosity, I touched
Ken's muscular body - first his side, then his butt, then his flat,
rock-hard tummy. It wasn't easy to miss his cock - Ken's meat was
standing at attention - long, thick, hard, and so black it was almost
purple.
As I examined Ken's equipment, his strong hand pulled me completely
out of Jennifer. Still holding onto my hard and wet pole, Ken spread
Jennifer's legs wider so that we could both see her vagina - slick and
wet. As Ken started slowly stroking my cock, he told me to take
his penis and move it around Jennifer's opening. I obeyed him, taking
his huge member in hand, sliding it around Jennifer's pussy while
I started a slow jacking action. Ken was indeed hard, and the moisture
that Jennifer provided allowed me to easily guide Ken's black meat
into my wife's lily white cunt.
Once his head had penetrated her opening, Ken took over - sliding
his hard shaft all the way inside - accompanied by a low moan from
Jennifer. Once he got going, Ken had to release his grip on my equipment
- but I promptly took up where he left off - and was stroking my
own penis as I watched his shinny black bone retreat and plunge back
into her pussy. As I watched, I fondled Jennifer's open thighs, massaged
her swollen clitoris, and fingered her opening and Ken's plunging
meat. As Ken kept up his action, I reached around behind and got
hold of his stallion - like scrotum. He had quite a package swinging
underneath him - and he seemed to withstand even the roughest of
treatment. As I watched him fuck my wife, I crushed his nuts with
my hand, pulled the bag out to extremes, and slapped his boiling
testicles. At one point I could feel his balls hardening and pulling
up tight - I knew what was happening, I knew he was getting ready
to cum inside Jennifer's pussy.
Jennifer was on another planet entirely - she was only aware of the
pleasure that Ken's cock was giving her. As I pressed harder, suddenly
Ken's scrotum nearly disappeared inside his body - he let out a low,
long groan, and I could feel his sperm leaving his nuts and rushing
to his long black cock. From the position we were in, I could clearly
see Ken's cock in my wife's pussy. With one hand still squeezing
his testicles, I moved my other hand to his shaft so I could follow
the flow of cum. I could feel his cock suddenly grow as rigid as
a bar of iron, so I grabbed his cock firmly with my free hand. On
a backstroke, I pulled Ken's penis completely out of Jennifer's pussy
-- positioning his purple head about two inches from her gapping
orifice. I started stroking Ken's wet member, and within five seconds
his thickened glans was spewing forth strong jets of his thick cum.
The first spurt landed on Jennifer's clit -- and I continued stroking
him -- the second and third spurts landed directly on and inside
Jennifer's open vagina. I quickly pushed Ken's exploding member
back inside Jennifer, and he pushed himself in up to his balls, and
really started giving Jennifer a pounding.
I remained close by, watching Ken dump the contents of his balls
into Jennifer, while I continued stroking my own swollen organ.
After a few seconds, Ken noticed my actions. He positioned himself
and Jennifer, then reached over and took my cock from my hand, and
started stroking it himself. He was still part-way inside Jennifer,
but was bringing my hard cock closer and closer to her opening.
As he pulled me closer to him, his still hard cock popped out of
Jennifer's messy pussy. He then pressed my cock against his, taking
both of them in his large hand, and started jacking us both off.
He pointed out his semen leaking from Jennifer's just fucked hole
-- at that point, the combination of Jennifer's beautifully violated
pussy, the mass of fresh semen clinging to her opening like frosting
on an eclair, and the feel of Ken's hard cock against mine took me
over the edge. I could feel that familiar feeling - and I knew that
orgasm was very near. I looked down to see Jennifer's gapping opening
an inch from our combined cock heads. My white penis head was turning
a dark blue, but was still a marked contrast to Ken's own black glans
rubbing up next to mine. He started massaging my scrotum - pulling
hard on my shaved sack - and I knew I was beyond the point of no
return. I reached around and fondled Ken's own recently emptied balls.
At that point, one last ooze of semen squeezed out of Ken's piss
hole, ran down his glans, and fell onto my cock head. Two seconds
later, my swollen dick was disgorging spurt after spurt of my white
liquid - the strong shots hitting Jennifer's pussy, the weaker oozes
being picked up my Ken's hand and used to oil both of our hard pieces
of meat. As I was cumming, my testicles pulled way up into my body,
but Ken would have none of that and kept pulling them back down
in an almost painful, yet pleasurable manner.
As my last spasm subsided, Ken, still with our two cocks firmly in
his hand, pushed us both into Jennifer's vagina. I had never heard
a woman moan with such pleasure as we both entered her opening like
one big penis. Ken and I continued pumping, but our cocks were deflating
quickly - until we both popped out - now looking more like little
boys, than the studs we were a few minutes ago.
Ken showed us the shower, and we all cleaned off. As Jennifer and
I were leaving Ken's studio, he told us to come back tomorrow and
he would show us the finished photos. We both promised him we'd
cum back - and we did, but I'll have to tell you that story another
time....
THE END
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