My Name is Tom, I’m 35. I’m a professional porn and erotic photographer. I’ve taken sets of any kind of acts; straight sex, gay couples, lesbian couples, BDSM, whatever. Anything enhancing my already quite thick portfolio was great. My own favorite sets were straight sex, without any supposed-to-be-sexy or any fancy accessories, just the ‘classical’ fucking ceremony.
I was no unknown name anymore. I had never disappointed any of my clients and they seemed to recommend me to their friends. I had taken shots of real celebrities as well so I had also quite a great reputation in all kinds of magazines or websites. Throughout the years I’ve kept my modest and reasonable conditions and price as well as my business strategy though. I had never had the intention of getting millionaire by taking pictures or getting too greedy. Sometimes I even turned down real good offers just to keep my agenda half empty and being able to have some leisure time.
One day, one of my closest friends, Joe, asked me on the phone if I could make a whole set for him and his wife Jenny. They both wanted to have a professionally developed sex set. Since I had turned down two offers for the weekend I proposed to do it on Saturday afternoon. He agreed to meet up at my private studio at 2 p.m. He was very happy about it.
The next Saturday I prepared my Nikon D5000 SLR and slid a 10 GB memory card in the slot just to be sure to have enough capacity though I didn’t think I’d use more than barely one single gig. I was somehow excited about the coming happening. It was the first time in a long I was taking amateur pictures.
I arrived a bit early, early enough to adjust floodlights and the furniture in the studio. I had a few sofas as well as a dark purple carpet that would fit with any kind of furniture. It was my favorite piece in my studio and I had used it on almost every model I had taken.
I made a few shot samples just to check the angle and the light.
Joe and Jenny stepped into my studio by the time I had just finished the installation. I had chosen a pitch black leather sofa and a snow white background. First I was a bit afraid my camera couldn’t handle the extreme contrasts and the strong lights from the floodlights but it turned out to be no problem at all.
I greeted my guests and offered them a drink first. Jenny hugged me closely as she had always done. I could tell she was turned on by her smile and the odor of lust coming from her. So was Joe. They both took a fresh coke before getting ready for the shooting anyway.
After having drunk their drinks both of them got to the dressing room and came back five minutes later. The sight of Jenny in a tight black corset showing willingly the crack between her large breasts, suspenders, black stockings and high heels almost took my breath although I usually didn’t find her very sexy. But THIS was a total eye catcher.
Joe on his part was wearing a business man costume that was really masculinizing him. Suddenly they didn’t look like amateurs anymore. They were like experienced models.
“So let’s get to action” I said.
Both of my friends nodded as if synchronized. I got behind my camera and started clicking the button every few seconds.
As soon as I had given the starting signal they slowly walked towards each other. Suddenly Joe stayed were he was and Jenny walked around him meticulously examining his body from top to bottom. Then she took him by his neck tie and pulled him hard to her. He followed her motion and got very close to her but didn’t do anything. She put a hand on his cheek and he closed his eyes on her touch.
I was quite surprised not to have to give commands. They were like a couple that had practiced that scene at least one thousand times in perfect harmony. I started taking pictures in a quicker rhythm
She kissed him on his lips. I got a few close-up shots of their tongues dancing together. The natural lightness made it very easy for me to take good pictures. They all seemed to have a special sparkle.
To my surprise seeing them French kissing got me hard somehow which was really unusual for I am used to taking shots of erotic scenes all the time. I tried my best to concentrate on taking shots. Doing that got my hard-on to calm down a bit.
They started undressing starting with stripping off his black blazer. He kicked off his shoes and kissed her neck. She was squirming like a cat from it. He opened clasp after clasp of her corset releasing more and more her natural D-cups. As he took off the corset I got a close view of one of the largest nipples I’d ever seen through the display of my SLR. I HAD to get them on camera!
Joe took one of those nipples in his mouth and pinched the other with his hand. Jenny got like totally nuts on this. She started moaning and pressing her husband hard in her chest.
As I took a few full-body-shots I thought I’d see something glistening slowly running down the inner side of Jenny’s thighs. I swallowed hard on that view. I had a feeling that it was going to take every inch of professionalism I could come up with not to let me distract by that damn hot scene right before me.
Jenny unbuttoned Joe’s light blue shirt’s two top buttons and almost ripped it off his head. I was really wondering how his shirt could support the force with which Jenny had ripped it off.