For the first 15 years of marriage, we barely had enough to pay our bills. Hell, sometimes we didn’t. I remember renting a dump in the early ‘80s that was 150.00 per month, and I was late most of the time! After all this time, and with three kids, we decided to go to school so we could get jobs that actually made a bit of money.
Fast forward another 15 years, and we’re there. We’re not rich, but we have no problem paying the bills, taking an occasional vacation, and having a bit of extra cash to spend on what I call “whatever” things.
While my wife started looking into hobbies I had no interest in, I started looking into some of my own. I now own my first “fancy” camera, as I’ve always had an interest in photography. It’s a beginner DSLR, a Canon Rebel T3i, and it works for me, for now. I’ve had it about two years, but only take it out every few weeks as my job has me spending time in hotels across the country a lot. If it’s summer, I’ll take the camera with me and go out in the evening, but in the winter, it gets dark a bit too early.
This winter, my job sent me to a city that was only a five-hour drive from home, so instead of flying, I took my car, and decided to take the camera with me just to play around with the settings. After getting to the hotel, I had the camera out, then a thought struck me. One of my other “hobbies” involves massage parlors with happy endings, and when I get to a town I’ve never been in, I use Craigslist and Back Page to look for one in the area. My thought…why not invite a couple to my hotel, letting them know I’m a beginning photographer, and see if they wouldn’t mind letting me shoot them while they had sex in my room. It’s a long shot, and I’ve always been a bit nervous about letting strangers, especially more than one, in my hotel room.
After thinking about it for about an hour, I decided to go ahead. I placed this ad in Craigslist, under the heading “Casual Encounters – m4mw”. “Beginning photographer here. Would like to host you in my hotel room, taking pictures of you while you do whatever you want to each other. Nothing more expected than shooting pics.”
It only took about 10 minutes for the crazies to start responding. Responses sent to my email with dick pics, some tranny pics, a few girlie pics that were obviously trolling for money, and a few “can I get copies of whatever pics you take” emails. About ninety minutes after posting the ad, I was ready to give up, when I received an email that said “we’re interested, please call us.” There was a picture of a nice looking couple, mid-thirties, both naked, attached to the email. They included a phone number, but still being a bit nervous, I emailed them back asking if they would mind if I called them using *67 so my phone number wouldn’t show on their phone’s display. A few minutes later, I got an affirmative reply, so I called the number they gave.
I identified myself as the guy that placed the ad, and wanted to take pictures of them doing whatever they wanted. While I could tell they had me on speaker, she did most of the talking. She asked if “whatever” could include fucking and sucking, and if I had a problem taking pictures of them having sex. Of course, this is what I was hoping for, so I said absolutely no problem at all. We spoke another ten minutes or so, and decided to meet in the hotel restaurant first for drinks, and to get to know each other a bit. As it turned out, they, too, were from out of town and were staying at a hotel down the street from mine. They agreed to come to my hotel, so after the call, I took a quick shower, then hurried to the restaurant bar to wait for them.
The timing was near perfect. I had been waiting only two or three minutes when they walked in. I recognized their faces from the picture they sent in the email. Motioning them over to my table, I introduced myself by name, as did they. Marc and Deborah were very charming, very friendly, and Deborah was a bit flirty for the next ½ hour we sat talking and drinking. None of us wanted to be in too much of a stupor when it was time to go up to the room, so we only had one drink each. Deborah, sitting between me and Marc, squeezed my leg and said “I think it’s time this party started. What do you think?”
I said “sure” and got up, laying enough cash on the table to pay for the drinks and a good tip. Marc added a bit more, and we headed for the elevator. We got in and I pushed the button for the 15th floor. We were the only three on the elevator, and Deborah was hanging on Marc like she was ready to undress him right there, but she was also shooting glances my way that were starting to get me worked up a bit.
We arrived on my floor, walked to the door, and I opened it to let them in. Following them in, I saw Deborah immediately drop her pants on the floor and pull her top off over her head. No bra, no panties, just skin under those clothes. She pulled Marc to the bed, where she sat on the edge and started working on unbuckling his belt. In the meantime, I had already set up my camera before I left the room, just in case this started the way it was starting. I picked up the camera, and started shooting her hands fiddling with his belt. Close ups of her fingers, as she unbuckled the belt, unzipped his pants, pulled his pants to his ankles, and pulled his boxers down, too. More close ups as she grabbed his cock in her right hand and cradled his balls in her left.
I kept shooting as she started massaging his cock, pulling his loose skin up around the head on the upstroke, pulling it tight toward his body on the down stroke. Zooming out, I caught a full picture of his eyes rolling back in his head as the camera watched her easing her mouth toward his cock, lightly flicking the tip of his manhood with it. She then took the tip of his cock into her lips, slowly sucking into her mouth, sucking, sucking until the entire staff was in her mouth, touching the back of her throat, his balls laying against her chin.
She held it there, not stroking it with her lips, just holding it in her mouth. Then I realized her throat muscles were moving, she was using them to massage his head while it was in the back of her mouth. I kept shooting pictures at a rapid pace, catching her muscles in various positions as she caused his dick to fuck her throat. After a few minutes, he began groaning, his back arching slightly, his hips pushing forward, causing his cock to slip slightly further into her throat. His body then convulsed, as he started shooting his seed into her throat. I could see through the view finder as I kept snapping pictures that she was swallowing every drop as he shot it. After what seemed like a few minutes, he finally stopped, then slowly withdrew his cock from her mouth as she kept her lips wrapped tightly around it, cleaning any remaining cum from it.
As soon as he withdrew, he pushed her back on the bed, keeping her feet hanging down to the floor. He then knelt before her, spreading her legs as far as he could. I immediately got my camera in closer to take pictures of her trim, red-headed pussy. The moistness from the juices that were already running down her legs, was showing perfectly in every picture I took. While I was snapping, he slid a finger into her, beginning a slow finger-fuck. She began moaning, and arched her back, raising her butt off the bed. When she did, I could see he also had a finger in her ass, sliding it in and out in rhythm with the finger in her pussy. He kept this up, sliding his fingers in and out of her at a quickening pace. The faster he went, the louder she moaned, and the more she played with her tits.
She almost screamed as she finally reached her climax. Taking pictures of her face as it contorted into reflections of ecstasy, I moved the camera down her body, snapping more of her beautiful tits, then of the liquid streaming from her pussy around Marc’s fingers. When her body finally calmed down and she regained control, she started giggling. This made Marc start laughing, and I joined in.
She asked me if I had enough pictures of if I wanted more. “I could take more if you want, and I plan to give you a copy of all of them on a flash drive. But as hard as you guys came, are you sure you’ve go more in you?”
Glancing down, then smiling while staring at my pants, she said “well, if we don’t it looks like you do.”
Yes, of course, my cock was rock hard and tenting in my pants. But I told her she and Marc weren’t there for me, I was there for them, to take pictures while they had fun with each other. I had planned to take care of myself later, after they left. She grinned bigger, and said if I was there for them, then I should let them do “whatever,” just like my post said. I glanced at Marc, and saw he was slowly stroking himself, getting himself aroused again, but was also looking at the tent in my pants. I looked back at Deborah, who then told me they were both bi, and would love to have me join them in the bed.
It took me about 2 seconds to think about it. I put my camera down on the dresser, then started undressing. My cock was harder than it’s been in ages, and after the show I just photographed, I was really looking forward to what was about to happen. While I’ve visited massage parlors with happy endings, as I’d mentioned earlier, I had never fucked any of the girls, I only allowed blow jobs and hand jobs. This was going to be two firsts for me…fucking someone not my wife, and being sucked by a guy. Both have happened in my mind’s fantasy world, but only there.
As soon as I got in bed, laying between the two of them, she planted a huge, wet, sloppy kiss on my lips, burying her tongue as deep as it would go into my mouth. At the same time, I felt a wet, sloppy pair of lips wrap around my cock and a hand gently squeezing my balls.
As he worked on my cock with his mouth, she turned around, straddled my face, and lowered her pussy toward my mouth. I immediately wrapped my lips around her pussy, slid my tongue as deep inside as I could, and started sucking her pussy juice down my throat. As I did, I could hear her begin to moan again, and her hips began to slightly rock back and forth. While I was having a lot of fun with this, it was also hard to fully concentrate on her pussy as my cock and balls were being played with. Marc must have been very experienced, as his blow job was as good as any I ever got from either my wife, or the ladies at the various massage parlors. After several minutes of eating pussy and getting my cock sucked, Deborah's body started quivering again, as she started moaning louder. "Yes, yes! Ohhhhh, yes!" she finally screamed as her pussy flooded my mouth with its juices. With that, my back suddenly started arching as my balls filled with cum, then more suddenly than I ever remember, I shot stream after stream of cum into Marc's anxious mouth. Like Deborah did to him, he kept his lips wrapped around my cock until I stopped shooting into him, then slowly pulled his tight lips up the shaft.
"My turn!" Deborah said, giggling again. She then wrapped her mouth around my spent cock and began playing with it. Swirling around in her mouth with her tongue, cupping my balls and giving them a little squeeze, and running a finger against my ass hole all began to take their toll. I didn't think it possible, but my cock started growing again. She then straddled my cock and lowered her soaking wet pussy down on it. I slid in much easier than I expected due to my hardness. She squeezed my cock with her pussy muscles as she began rocking back and forth on me.
I had almost forgotten about Marc. I turned my head to glance at him. He was still laying with his head near my cock, watching his wife fuck me. I realized he had stretched his body down the side of mine, so his cock was next to my face. As having him suck me was a new experience for me, so was having someone else's cock within reaching distance of not only my hands, but my face, too. I figured "what the hell," then raised my hands up to his full-on-hard cock. I wrapped one hand around the shaft and just held it, as I heard him moan. I noticed a glimmer of cum oozing out the tip, and took my other hand there. Touching the cum with my finger, I rubbed in around the head, spreading it to the tender base. Squeezing his cock and milking it, I forced a bit more cum out, where I spread it around the head, too. I then decided I wanted to know what it tasted like, so I put my finger in my own mouth to see if it tasted any different than my own.
Hard to tell, as there was such a small amount on my finger, so I squeezed and milked more cum from him, then reach out with my tongue to flick the drop into my mouth. Not bad...tasted quite a bit like my own. And, having gone this far, I decided to go ahead and slide the cock itself into my mouth. With that, he groaned a bit louder, then I heard Deborah say "Yeah, baby, suck that cock. Take it in your mouth. Drink his juices!" When I heard that, I realized she was still sitting on my cock, but just milking it with her pussy muscles. I then started moving my hips up and down so as to really be fucking her, and kept his cock in my mouth, sucking on it, fucking my lips, at the same time.
I felt his cock get harder and start twitching in my mouth. While I wasn't sure I wanted him to cum in me, I figured "why not, I've gone this far" so I kept sucking on him. After a few more seconds, his cock jerked and I felt warm liquid hit the back of my throat. I intended to keep it in my mouth and spit it out, but when it hit my throat I involuntarily swallowed. I liked it. A lot! I kept swallowing as he kept shooting cum. After what felt like a gallon hit my stomach, his cock started going soft, occasionally twitching as the swelling went down. I decided to act as they did, and kept my lips locked around the shaft as I slowly pulled my face off him.
Still fucking Deborah, I felt my balls filling with cum once again. I told her "I'm about to cum." She suddenly started arching her back and my cock got very, very wet from her orgasm. That was all it took, as I started shooting another bucket of cum into her. She grabbed my cock very tightly with her pussy muscles and kept milking me as I shot load after load. Like Marc, my cock finally started its own spasms as it got soft. Deborah pulled her pussy off my cock, and quickly lay between me and Marc, guiding both our faces toward her inner thighs. I got the hint, and Marc and I took turns lapping my cum out of her. We were spent, and actually fell asleep together in that position.
The next morning, after another session with each other, we dressed and went to breakfast together. It was there that we discovered we lived in the same town, about 15 miles from each other. And yes, we will have more photo shoots in the future.
