Photographer
39 / male
Columbus, Ohio, US
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Couple Photography
She answered the door with a coy smile when I arrived. After inviting me in, she turned and walked into their sitting room. I could see just a hint of her ass peaking out from the bottom of her dress as she walked, slowly swinging her hips. I thought about how her husband told me she never wore any underwear beneath these dresses, and my pulse quickened. I greeted him for the first time, and we each sat down with a drink to get to know each other.
I was transfixed by this woman as we sat and made small talk. She sat perched on a barstool, her legs crossed. The long line of her legs continued into the curve of her bare ass on the seat, her dress had clearly given up trying to cover those cheeks. Her thin, low cut dress revealed the outline of her breasts, and her pert nipples were clearly aroused. She caught my eyes and slowly uncrossed and re-crossed her legs, watching me the whole time as I got the show her husband told me she loved to give. After the show, I glanced quickly at him to make sure everything was still good, and he flashed a big smile. He was enjoying himself immensely.
I decided to dispel any tension at this point, and pulled out my camera. You like to give guys shows in bars, I asked. She nodded, and recrossed her legs again. This time I was capturing it the whole time. She played with me, teasing the camera, sometimes holding her hand over her pussy as she opened it. Holding her legs open, feet on the ground, she leaned forward and caressed the neckline of her dress, barely revealing one of her hard nipples. Then she laughed, and returned to her original position on the stool, although her nipple did not make it back inside the dress. Why don't I get you another drink, she said, and stood to walk over to the bar. I continued to snap pictures of her as she did this, since she did not bother to pull her dress down. Her ass was completely out, and, as promised, not even a tiny thong marred the view. As she turned to bring me the drink, I zoomed in on her thighs and pussy which was just visible underneath the hiked up dress.
Again, I glanced at her husband as she went to sit with him on the couch. I could see him readjusting himself in his pants, and she helped him a little after she sat down. This time she brought up one leg onto the couch, kind of sitting on her heel. She was facing me, and I couldn't help but snap a few more pictures. Her pussy was completely open to me, her dress now resting on her waistline as she sipped another drink. He saw it what I as taking pictures of, and reached over to brush his fingers on her soft pussy lips. We sat for a few more minutes like this, and then I told him that they should have a little fun.
He sat up on the arm of the couch, and pulled her up to stand between his legs. His hands slid up her thighs until they rested on her bare ass cheeks. We had talked about how much we both wanted to see this happen. I was taking pictures of all of it, and I crouched down a little behind her to get what would happen next. He squeezed her full ass in each hand, then spread her cheeks, revealing her tightly puckered asshole and glistening pussy to the camera. One of his fingers teased her asshole, while another glided between her labia. She moaned with desire, then looked over her shoulder at me to watch as I captured this very sensual moment. From our previous conversations, I knew how excited her husband was that I was seeing this whole thing. They continued to kiss, touch, caress and fondle each other until she was lying naked on top of him as they lay on the couch.
I suggested a new pose for them. I had him sit on the couch, while she sat on his shoulders facing him with her legs hanging over the back of the couch. That way he could enjoy a meal of pussy, and I could get some very interesting pictures of it all. That went over really well. It was amusing to watch him try to focus on eating her while he was distracted by me circling them, taking pictures of her enticing body in a very erotic and open pose. She clearly enjoyed all of it: the clitoral stimulation, the openness of their sexuality , and the photographer capturing it all. As I worked my way around the couch, I couldn't help but reach out and brush my fingers across her nipple. We locked eyes as I touched her. I could sense that her husband knew I was doing it because the licking stopped for a couple seconds. I dropped my hand, but lightly drew my fingers across her thigh before I picked up the camera again and continued to circle them. Her eyes followed the camera as he returned to licking. A moment or two later, she swung her legs down and returned to sit on the couch.
I want to do this again.
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