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The Shoot
by Shooter3704 (jack2298@charter.net)
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She was a horny model and he was a horny Photographer.
She developed a desire for a black lover and he wanted
to watch. (MF, exh, voy, intr)
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Chapter One
I was with my lover one afternoon and we had just
finished a hot and steamy fuck.
"Wow, that was good," she said stroking my soft cock to
see if there was any life left in it.
"Yeah, it was good" I said. I am fifteen years older
then Dee and it takes me a while to recharge my
battery. "What you need is a hot young stud to fuck
you."
Dee agreed that it would be nice. Dee's husband nor I
can't keep up with her sexual demands.
I have known Dee for about four years and we have been
lovers for two of them. I am a professional
photographer and Dee came to my studio to get some head
shots done and the chemistry was there, but neither of
us did anything about if for a long time. One day I
just kissed her because it seemed natural. She was ripe
for the plucking and it wasn't two long before I had
her clothes off and had my cock in her. You might say I
plucked her.
Since that day we've found many opportunities to get
together. Oh, did I mention that her husband knows
about us and approves whole-heartily. He knew he had
more woman than he could handle.
I certainly don't want to give you the impression that
Dee is a slut. She just likes to fuck and being multi-
orgasmic, she likes to fuck a lot.
I'm not sure how the subject of interracial sex came
up. I have always been fascinated with the subject. I
have a pretty fair collection of photos with black men
taking white women. I also have a nice collection of
video tapes.
One day I had my interracial file open on the computer
and Dee came to the studio. I didn't hear her come it
and before I knew it she was standing beside me looking
at the images on the screen.
I could tell from her attitude that she was interested
in what she saw. I put the program into "slide show"
mode and sat back to watch her watch the white women
getting black sexed. It wasn't long before we both were
in a heated condition and I locked up the office and
took her into the studio where we fucked.
While I was in her I whispered into her ear how I would
like to see a thick black cock working her cunt. I kept
up the black fantasies and she was going crazy. She
nearly bucked me off as she trashed around.
Over the next several months when we were together I
would bring up the subject of her and a black man. I
could see she was interested in the idea. One night
when we were together she verbalized back to me as I
whispered about the fantasy fuck to her.
"Yesss, I want that hard black cock. Give it to me!"
Later I asked her if she really wanted some black meat.
She laughed, "Makes a great fantasy, but I don't think
that it can happen."
I was pretty sure I could make it happen. I had a
reasonable amount of confidence that Dee would do what
I ask her to do.
Several months after we started getting it on I took
her to visit an old friend who is confined at home. My
old buddy is horny all the time and I convinced her to
give him a blow job while I fucked her. Dee had always
been compliant to my wishes so I was pretty sure I
could make this plan fly. Dee went down on my old
friend and sucked him off and swallowed his come. Over
the next few months we did that several times and she
liked it. Occasionally when I couldn’t get away Dee
went to my friend and serviced him without me, simply
because she knew I wanted her to.
One night I happen to be surfing the net and happened
upon a site that is all about black men and white
women. I placed an ad there and set up a new e-mail
account. It wasn't long before the responses came
pouring in. Some were stupid, some were funny, and some
caused my heart to race as I could visualized the
possibilities.
I culled the letters as best I could and one day showed
them to Dee. At first she was angry at me for putting
the ad on the net. As she read the letters and studied
the photos I could see she wasn't as angry as she had
been.
"What are you going to do with these?" she asked.
"What do you want me to do with them?" I countered.
She didn't answer, but went back to reading the mail.
She commented on some of them, giving me both good
comments and bad. One she told me to get rid of.
"That's disgusting," she said. "I don't care what size
the dick is. I want to know how big the man is inside."
Dee really believes that, I think. I also know she
looks for staying power rather then size. And
personality rather than looks.
For the next several weeks when I got new mail I would
call her and she would come by and look at it. Most of
the time she considered them duds.
One afternoon I was behind her as she sat at the
computer. I was sorting some proofs when I heard a
sharp intake of her breath. I came around to see what
she was looking at.
"What'ch got there?" I ask.
"This one sounds nice," she answered. She was looking
at a photo of a young black man. "He's a professional
and he doesn't live too far away."
I read the letter that accompanied the photo. There was
nothing there that lit my wick, but apparently Dee saw
something I didn't.
After Dee went home, I sent the fellow an e-mail and a
couple of photos of Dee. I had some ready just in case.
Not too risqué, but enough so that he could get a good
idea what she looks like. Dee had told me in no
uncertain terms that she did not want any of her nudes
going out on the Internet. Of course I respected that,
but the photos I sent were sexy enough and still follow
her wishes.
The man, I'll call him Jeffery, must have been
impressed because he came right back with a letter.
Chapter Two
Jeffery and I corresponded for a week or so and I
invited him up the next Saturday afternoon. I had all
ready made sure Dee would be available and the it was a
good time of the month.
Jeffery was early for our appointment, but it turned
out fine. My last customer has left and I was just
finishing up the paper work.
He was a personable young man and we chatted a while. I
explained that he was going to be a surprise to Dee and
that frankly I didn't have the foggiest idea what would
happen.
Dee was running late, but not late for her. She breezed
through the door apologizing as usual. When she saw
Jeffery sitting there smiling, she nearly had a blowout
stopping so fast.
I made the introductions and we sat talking for a
little while.
Dee is a personable lady who never met a stranger and
Jeffery was smooth as silk. Pretty soon they were
laughing and just having a good ol' time.
"Dee," I said "I need to update your portfolio. How
about changing into that little black outfit for some
photos?"
"Huh? What black outfit?" she had a startled look. "You
mean now?"
"Sure," I said. "I was telling Jeffery what a good
model you are. This will give him an opportunity to see
you in action."
Her pretty face ran through a full range of emotions.
Uncertainty, fear, anger, and back through them again.
"Come on, honey," I said "I think you may enjoy this
shoot."
After a short while I could see in her eyes that she
had come to a decision. She slowly nodded her head.
"Which black outfit?" she asked softly.
I went over and took her hand. "Doesn't matter," I said
smiling at her. "Just pick one and come on into the
studio. Jeffery and I will go get set up." She left the
reception room never once looking at Jeffery.
Jeffery and I went across the hall into the studio. I
loaded film in a camera and set up the light system. I
told Jeffery to have a seat behind me.
"Will she do it?" he asked.
"Don't know," I answered. "I think we have a good shot
at her. Just be cool."
Dee came into the studio wearing a ratty old robe I
kept in the dressing room.
When Dee first came to my studio she was a study in
modesty, but it wasn't long before she was doing nudes
for me. No one but her husband and I had ever witnessed
her doing sexy modeling so I thought this would be the
acid test.
"What do you have on under the robe?" I ask her,
smiling.
She opened the robe and showed me a black one piece
teddy. It really didn't show much but it was brief and
I thought it was a good first step.
I snapped off a couple of shots and told her to go
change.
"What now?" she asked.
"The black leather thong," I answered.
"What top?"
"No top," I said calmly. "Just the leather thong." She
looked at me, for a moment, her eyes wide, then,
picking up the robe, left with out comment.
She was back quickly. Changing from a teddy to just a
thong doesn't take long.
I took her hand and put her in the center of the floor
drop.
"Here, let me have the robe," I said. She froze, her
hand on the belt. I think we both were aware that if
she took off the robe and posed topless that she was
going to get fucked. The seconds ticked by and then
slowly she undid the belt and slipped off the robe.
I heard Jeffery’s sharp intake of breath when he saw
her breasts. She is only five feet tall but, she has
wonderful tits. They are two of her finest physical
attributes. Her tits look too large for her small
frame. Every time I see them I’m impressed all over
again.
There she stood, topless and red-faced. Dee had
modeling for me a long time, but suddenly she appeared
to have forgotten everything I had taught her. Even how
to stand. I went back to my camera and snapped off a
couple of shots just to get her comfortable. The
training came back to her after a few shots and soon
she was posing and getting into the shoot.
Each shot she became a bit more bold and I was getting
some of the best shots I had ever gotten of her. She
was cooking on all burners. I hated to stop it, but
there was another agenda that needed attention. I put
the camera down and seated myself on a stool next to
Jeffery.
"Come here, honey," I said to Dee.
She approached me, her hips swaying and her bare
breasts swinging. She stopped, almost touching me with
her breasts. I took her in my arms and gave her a long
searching kiss which she returned eagerly.
Breaking the kiss I whispered, "Big, black, hard cock.
It's now or never. Do you want to get black fucked?"
She moaned and I could feel her heart beating wildly. I
kissed her again and then said, "Now go kiss our friend
and kiss him good."
With only a slight hesitation she left my arms and went
to Jeffery and stepped into his arms. They embrace for
nearly five full minutes before I broke them up.
I had Dee go back in front of the lights and sit on a
beach I had placed there.
"Jeffery takes off your shirt and go set down behind
her." I directed. He smiled and followed my directions.
I snapped a few more pictures of them in that position.
"Now reach around and take her breasts in your hands."
He did and I could see Dee's nipples grow even harder
from where I was, several feet away.
For a while I just let then kiss and caress each other
and I think they forgot all about me being there.
Soon Jeffery stood up and let Dee lay back on the
bench. He caressed and nibbled on her nipples and then
worked his way down her body to her moist pussy. The
thong was only a minor
obstacle for him. The man could eat pussy! He had her
coming in just a few minuets. As I have said, Dee is
multi-orgasmic and that was the first of several dozen
orgasms.
At some point I lost all of my photo professionalism.
His black on her white was the most erotic thing I have
ever seen. I was like a big-eyed boy in a candy store.
It wasn't long before the fucking started. He fucked
her every way possible and started over again. Seeing
his hard black cock going in and out of her pussy was
something to witness. The contrast of black and white
is beautiful. Dee was more vocal then I had ever heard
her.
Jeffery fucked Dee for the next three hours almost
constantly. I marvel to this day about the man's
stamina. While they fucked and sucked each other, I was
running around trying to find a place in the action. I
have never been so turned on, before or since. I came
twice. One time in her mouth as Jeffery fucked her
doggy-style and another time when he was plowing her
deep and hard. I came from just watching and listening
to her cries of pleasure.
I ask her later how may times she came and she just
laughed and said she lost count early in the
proceedings.
Dee told me it was the best fucking she had ever had.
Did that threaten me? No, not really. because she is my
fuck buddy and my friend, I want her to have all the
pleasure she can get.
Later, I asked Dee to tell me about it and how she felt
about it and she got a dreamy look on her pretty face,
"It was totally awesome. It was the greatest!," she
said. "I loved it!"
"Were you scared at first?" I asked, "When I asked you
to pose?"
"I was scared out of my wits," she laughed. "I knew
what you were up to when I first saw Jeffery sitting in
the office. I just knew."
She told me that when I told her to pose topless, she
almost refused to do it. I ask her why she did do what
I asked.
"I knew you wouldn't let anything bad happen to me,"
she said. "When can we do it again?"
"Real soon, Sweetie," I said hugging her. "How do you
feel about a black gang-bang?"
Ha! There was that deer-in-the-headlight look again,
but she didn't say no.
The End
(a1adultebooks.com is where my other e-books are
located. This is mostly a true story. Of course the
names have been changed and all that jazz, but the fact
are based on something real. I think I should remind
you, dear readers, that unsafe sex is stupid and
possibly deadly. Have fun, but be careful. Shooter)
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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