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Lucy
by Seth Pen (sethpen@aol.com)
***
A wife wants some sexy photos taken of her as an
anniversary surprise for her husband. (MF, wife-cheat,
mast, oral, voy)
***
I don't really know how it started, only that it did and
then my life changed in so many ways. I had better
explain. My name's Dave Cousins, and I am a
photographer. I inherited the business from my father,
he died when I was 25, and over the last three years I
have managed to expand it a little.
We do all the usual stuff, weddings, kids, portfolios.
Up until last year I had never considered adult
material, had no idea about the market for it.
The idea started when I was watching a XXX video when my
wife was away, the women were just a little too perfect
for me, the clothes too sexy, and the panting ...well...
a little hammy. I had just leased another studio space
and hadn't really had time to do anything with it yet,
when I put these two ideas together I found myself
getting pretty excited. It was something for me, I must
admit, not for profit.
I suppose there is a lot of the voyeur in every
photographer. I wanted to see real woman on video, the
ones we pass on the street, or work with, or live next
door to, and just see how far they would go. And all the
panting had to be genuine.
So, with that initial idea I put some fairly low key
adds in various places; free newspapers, porn magazines,
some trade papers. "Models wanted for adult video, no
experience preferred."
The first week a few replies arrived, I sifted out the
ones from the professional models with glossy photos and
narrowed the field to one. Ironically it was a reply to
one of the local free newspapers, a very tentative
letter from a woman called Lucy, in her letter she said
she was 25, had a husband who she wanted to surprise,
but was very nervous.
The photo clinched it, it was a passport photo, head and
shoulders, she was pretty in a girl-next-door sort of
way. No makeup, a thin face framed by short blonde hair.
I wrote to her and invited her to an interview session
for the next week, then I set about creating a set in
the new premises. I put together two sets, a bedroom and
a lounge, I also brought a box full of toys in case it
got that far.
The day arrived and I was putting the finishing touches
to the sets when there was a timid knock. I answered the
door and found Lucy smiling nervously on the doorstep.
"Hello, Mr. Cousins?"
"Yes. Dave, call me Dave."
She shook hands nervously and I invited her into the
cluttered reception, I had made sure there would be no
other staff there that afternoon.
She was dressed smartly, wearing a matching dark skirt
and jacket, black tights and a cream blouse. She was
slight, 5' and slim, and she was already blushing.
"Well Lucy," I said, "Thanks for answering the ad, I
think it is a good idea to be upfront from the start."
"Okay."
"I operate the equipment, there are no other staff
involved in this project, on completion of the shoot I
will pay you a £100 fee and the video stays with me,
plus a copy for you."
She nodded, the red flush spreading across her pale
cheeks.
"It will be for my husband, a surprise."
"He is a lucky man. Now what I want is for you to start
off in normal clothes, then undress, then go as far as
you want."
I could feel my cock springing to attention at the very
idea, it felt strange how easily I had adopted the role
of porn maker. Lucy nodded her head slightly.
"Do you have any problems with that?"
Her cheeks were almost scarlet now, her eyes riveted to
the desk. She shook her head very lightly and bit her
lip.
"Can we do it now?" She asked in a quiet voice. My cock
convulsed, that is the only way to describe it, I
expected her to say she wanted to think about it.
"Sure, I will show you around."
I took her through to the studio, she looked very
nervous the whole time.
"I have a camera on each set, so it is best to point
everything at me." She nodded and looked away nervously
before pointing at the bedroom set. I set about
positioning lights and checked the cameras. She stood
where she was, seemingly in a trance.
"Okay. Ready when you are. Take your time."
"Do I have to talk?"
"Not if you don't want to."
"Will you help me through it?"
"Of course, walk in the door and slowly undress, try and
turn yourself on as you do."
She stared at the floor, biting her lip again, then
nodded and went off the set.
"Ready! Action!"
She sidled into the room like someone at gun point,
looking at the floor and trying to take off her jacket.
"Cut!"
She almost jumped out of her skin.
"Lucy, I think you need to relax a little."
She nodded again, fleetingly meeting my eyes.
"Can you tell me..." She started, then her voice trailed
off.
"Okay, come in again and follow my instructions."
She took a deep breath and looked at me for a second
then went off set.
"Action! Come in and sit on the end of the bed."
She sauntered in this time, still as awkward as hell but
better than before.
"Think about the last time you had an orgasm." God knows
where that came from.
She sat tentatively on the end of the bed, her face
blazing red now, I could see it went down her neck and
under her blouse. There was a surprising amount of power
in this and my cock was absolutely solid in my trousers.
"Think about it and stroke one of your breasts."
She looked at the floor and licked her lips, then one
hand hesitantly moved towards her breast, she stroked it
softly, her eyes glazing. I let her carry on for a
second, zooming right in on her hand, her breasts were
small but when her hand moved I could see the outline of
an erect nipple through her blouse. She leant back on
her other arm and her legs parted a little, I zoomed in
and realised she was wearing stockings, there was a hint
of white flesh between her legs. My cock was taking on a
life of its own.
"Take the jacket off and stroke the other one."
She absently shrugged off her jacket, her erect nipples
bulging as she arched her back. As she changed position
I zoomed in between her legs again, seeing the flesh of
her thighs and the crutch of a pair of white lace
knickers. Her eyes were closed now.
I spent time zooming on her breasts, her bra was visible
through the blouse, both nipples seemed to be making
huge, erect bulges through the thin material.
"Stand up and take off your blouse, do it slowly."
She nodded slightly and moved off the bed, her eyes
still half closed. Slowly she began to unbutton her
blouse. As she took it off I noticed how flat her
stomach was and the flair of her hips. She was small but
definitely in proportion. I could feel pre-come
dribbling down my inside leg.
As with most women with small breasts, her bra seemed to
be slightly too large. They hardly seemed to fill it.
What hypnotised me was the size of the nipples pushing
against the lace. Without being asked she unzipped the
skirt, letting it drop and stepping out of it. She was
wearing a tiny pair of lace knickers outside the garter
belt, her cheeks bulging slightly over the tight
elastic. She stood still then, absently stroking a
breast.
"Lie on your back on the bed and stroke whatever feels
good." I surprised myself again.
Again she nodded slightly and manoeuvred her way on to
the bed, she lay with her ankles crossed and her eyes
closed. I zoomed over the slight bulge of her mons, and
the flair of her hips up to her breasts. Her blush ended
in the cleavage of her bra. One of her hands started
running across her belly, then up to her neck, then back
again.
She looked entranced, eyes closed. After a while she
changed position, her legs opened slightly, revealing
the crutch of her knickers, I immediately zoomed in and
spotted the spreading damp spot on the lace.
It was then that she moved on to her side and removed
her bra. There was an urgency to her motions and I told
her to take her time, amazed I still had a voice. Her
nipples were incredible. I had to sneak a stroke of my
cock, just to relieve the unbearable tension. Her
breasts were small and drooped a little, almost V-
shaped, but my eyes were glued to the nipples.
Her areolae were at least three inches across, and
sprouting from them were nipples as thick as my finger
and at least an inch long. She began to tap them with
her index fingers, jolting a little as she did, and they
seemed to grow another few millimetres. It was all I
could do to remember what I was there for, I just wanted
to chew on them, to lick them and shoot over them.
"Can you lick your own nipples?" I asked.
She didn't seem to hear but carried on flicking the
thick, rubbery teats.
"Lucy? Can you lick them yourself?"
Her eyes opened and she shook her head slightly. I went
to the box of toys and put them on the bed within her
reach.
"Help yourself to whatever you want."
She levered herself up and looked in the box, if
possible her blush deepened. She took out a six inch
vibrator, a sleek, pink tube. I got behind the camera
again as she lay back down and turned it on. She put the
end of it against a nipple, pushing the teat to one
side, then she slowly moved it round and round her
areola.
As she was doing this her legs were opening, I could see
the outline of her labia through the stretched material
of her knickers. She was shaved. Again I had to reach
for my cock. This timid woman had shaved herself bald
before coming here.
I had her crutch in focus when the vibrator appeared in
the shot, she ran over the bulge of her lips, the damp
patch was growing and I could hear her panting now.
"Take off the knickers," I croaked.
She lifted her bum off the bed and pulled them down,
casually kicking them away. Her cunt was completely
shaven. She had what I think of a busy cunt, a good
three inches of thick crinkled lips. I saw a dribble of
liquid leak from the bottom of her slit and trickle over
her tiny, puckered arsehole. It was then she put down
the vibrator and pulled her labia apart. I almost came.
They were two fleshy triangles that framed the
glistening insides of her cunt. More liquid dribbled
down as she massaged her labia. One of her fingers
rubbed the hood of her clitoris, which slowly began to
swell, another finger dipped into the glistening centre
of her lips. She was moaning now, her eyes closed.
I was focusing on her cunt when she moved, after I had
refocused she was on her knees with her arse to the
camera, one hand shoving two fingers up her cunt. They
eased in and out slowly, covered in a layer of juice. I
saw her look in the box of tricks again, her head jerked
round and one hand grabbed something. It came out with
the biggest dildo I had found. It was at least 12 inches
long and so thick I could just about get my hand around
it.
She immediately turned round and lay on her back,
spreading her legs wide. The dildo was the shape of a
huge cock. Dreamily she rubbed the huge glans over her
gaping slit, one finger teasing her clitoris from its
sheath.
I watched amazed as she slowly eased the head into her
cunt, I could see how much it was stretching her lips
just getting the head in. She stopped for a breather and
grunted, then she slowly pushed the thing further in. I
watched it disappear, watched the juice running over her
arse as she slowly pushed. I undid my zip and took my
cock out, she was so far gone she would never notice.
She was making great, heaving, snorting noises now and I
realised the huge dildo had vanished up to its oversized
rubber balls. She was grinding her arse into the bed and
grabbing the sheets with her free hand, her stomach
muscles twitching, she left the dildo where it was and
rubbed at her clit, now fully out of its hood. She
whimpered and her hips twitched on the bed, I zoomed in
on her stretched cunt, the lips gripping the base. I
began to wank with my free hand, my cock now almost
bursting at the sight before me.
She then put both hands on the dildo and began to draw
it out, the whole length was coated with her juices, I
could even smell her musky scent from where I stood. She
pulled it almost all the way out until the glans were
nudging her soaking lips, more rivulets of juice
dribbled over her arsehole and onto the sheet.
I noticed her whole body tense, then she pushed the
great shaft back in, faster this time. I heard the
slippery, squelching sound it made and the grunting
whine Lucy let rip. Then she started pulling it out
again. I watched as she got into a rhythm, both hands
gripping the rubber balls of the dildo, juices dribbling
down her thigh, the regular squelching and grunt, and
the musky scent filling the room.
I was focused on the dildo when it stopped, still
stuffed to the balls. I shifted the camera to Lucy's
face and froze. Her eyes were wide open and she was
looking directly at me, he eyes riveted on the engorged
cock in my left hand.
"Here," She mumbled thickly, one hand leaving the dildo
and pointing at her mouth. I hesitated, this was never
what I had in mind, this woman wanted to suck my cock.
"You won't be able to move, I have the camera focused on
your..." I gesticulated to her cunt, stuffed with 14
inches of rubber yet unable to say the word.
She nodded dumbly and grunted. I checked the focus and
joined her on the bed, she turned her face to me as I
knelt to the side of her head and lay beside her. Both
her hands returned to the dildo and she opened her mouth
and grunted again.
I moved my cock close to her mouth and she moved
slightly and the head disappeared into her mouth. I was
in heaven, her tongue worked busily under the helmet.
She had done this before.
She grunted again and I moved closer, pushing more of my
cock into her mouth. She began to move her head back and
forth, running her tongue under my helmet and nibbling
when she could. I looked between her legs and could see
she was bashing the dildo in and out at quite a speed.
The smell of sex and the squelching were too much for
me, I felt the sperm begin to rise.
She turned her head to the ceiling and arched her back a
little just before I came, her tongue was running along
the edge of my helmet when I shouted. The first spurt
shot a rope of sperm across her cheek and hair and
landed on the bed two feet away. She started to turn
then, as the second spurt splashed her teeth and
splattered he temple, by the third she was slurping
greedily on my pulsing cock as I tried hard not to grab
her head.
Sperm was drooling down her chin and she was groaning
and gurgling. When my soft cock slid from her lips
followed by a dribble of sperm that splashed across her
cheek she was working the dildo in and out at blurring
speed. Every time it went in she let out a little grunt
which got louder and louder, suddenly she went one
handed and rubbed her clit with the other. Now she was
beginning to squeal and I realised she was desperately
trying to keep her body in line with the video. Then her
orgasm hit.
Her hips rose off the bed a little and her legs
scissored wide open and she began to scream, it was an
animal noise, the pitch rising and falling. I was glad
that the studio was quite far from another office. Juice
was pouring from her cunt now as she suddenly stiffened,
eyes tight shut, pelvis spasming, back arching and a let
out a huge scream.
Her whole body spasmed in time to the screams which
seemed to take an age to taper off into whimpers. I was
getting hard again looking at her flushed and spunk
splashed face. She pulled the dildo out with a loud
squelch, followed by what seemed a pint of juice.
I rushed to the camera and thought it best to withdraw.
"There's a bathroom behind the set." I said
pathetically, pretending to mess with the lights.
She opened her eyes and smiled nervously.
"Thanks."
She came back to the reception half an hour later,
dressed and none the worse for the experience. This was
what I had wanted, plus a little extra. She was the kind
of woman you could sit next to on the bus, or work with,
and never guess she was capable of such a display.
"I'll copy the video and send it to as soon as I can." I
said, handing over the envelope containing ten tenners.
She took it and glanced at my face.
"Thanks again."
The blush was returning and so she stuffed the money
into her jacket pocket and left. I went to copy the
video, my first experiment had worked. Who would be
next?
THE END
Author Note: I would like to write a session for anyone
willing to provide me with enough information. I would
need a description of your body, detailed, or photos
(some with clothes!), preferably both, and an idea of
what you would do in Dave's studio. With these I can
make any real woman, couple, or whatever, the star of
the next chapter. Be patient, there is a list.
Email me with this info or just to tell me what you
thought of the story on sethpen@aol.com
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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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