[MFF] The gift of lights, camera, action!

A little primer for this next one. When I’m not up to my elbows in con happenings, I work as a freelance photographer and occasional IT drone.

I feel pretty awful about this one, really. I crossed a personal line, and despite the fact that I’ve crossed that same line again a few times since (with the same person), it’s never been anything that I was actively getting off the the wrongness of. I know that’s kind of a buzzkill before a story like this, but I feel it’s warranted. Anyway, disclaimer aside, here we go.

I was at con with some friends of mine. There was a couple (Rob and Jen), and 2 other friends, one male (Ben, not important here), and one female (Heather, definitely important here.) They were/are not a couple. We had a suite with a sitting area that had a pull out sleeper couch and a cot in it, and two bedroom areas, each with a king size bed.

Rob and Jen took one bedroom, and I took the other, because I was the one who got us the sweet room upgrade. Ben and Heather were left to figure out things in the sitting area. Rob and Jen also worked at the con, Ben and Heather did not. We all got settled in and hit the bar. Nothing exciting happened that night.

The next day, Jen and I had a 8-2 shift, and Rob had a 2-8. Jen and I headed out to start setting up our area (we were running a video gaming lounge, complete with everything from big screens to retro arcade cabinets.) We get to talking, as we usually do, and it comes up that Rob’s birthday is soon, and she had an idea what she wanted to give him for his birthday.

I can’t really go much farther in this story without covering one important detail. I had met Jen about 4 years before this, and we instantly clicked. She had a fiance at the time, so things couldn’t really develop, but at that time, and ever since, there has been an incredible, fiery sexual tension between us. It had never borne fruit, but every time I saw her, there were mutual ass-slaps, hugs that lasted a little too long, and sighs in each others’ ears.

We get done at 2, and she asks me if i’d do her a favor. I, of course, agree, before even asking what it is. I’m damn near a slave to this girl, by my own choice. She tells me that she was thinking that she would give him “a hell of a surprise”, and wanted to know if I’d be willing to take some pictures. I agreed readily, not sure what mayhem is coming next.

She excuses herself to the restroom, and then returns and we keep heading to the suite. My assumption is that we are going to get back to the room, grab some caffeine, maybe change shirts to look less like we were working, and then head out. It also warrants mentioning that us changing clothes around each other was no big deal to us, and it seemed kind of flirty.

We walk up to the room, and open the door. Heather is sitting on the end of the pull-out couch, and she seems to just be waiting for us. Jen asks to be excused for a moment, and goes in here room, ostensibly to change, considering there would be a lot of explaining to do if Heather started asking questions.

A minute or two later, Jen walks out of the bedroom wearing a pair of boyshorts, one of her husband’s button-down shirts, and one of his ties. I give the “eyebrow raise”, and she tells me that she thought it would be fun to make her husband a naughty gift. It turns out that Rob has a huge thing for Heather, and that Jen thought it would be fun to give Rob some photos of the both of them having sex with each other. You could have picked my jaw up off the floor.

Now, I may be awkward, but I’m not stupid. I very quickly agree, and Heather disappears into the bedroom. A couple minutes later, she comes out in the same ensemble as Jen. I have, in the meanwhile, set up my camera and made sure I had at least 3 fresh batteries handy. I just grab the camera and start shooting, and they take the hint and start to put on a show.

At first, the two of them kiss lightly. They slowly start to roam over each other with their hands. After a while of this, they lean back and start unbuttoning each others’ shirts. 4 unbelievable breasts come into view. Jen has firm, medium-large breasts, probably a C or small D-cup, with light brown nipples. Heather has tiny little perky breasts, little more than two little rises from her chest, with nipples so pink they are almost red.

Jen traces her tongue down Heather’s chest, and takes one nipple into her mouth. Heather opens her mouth and her head falls backwards slightly. I’m snapping body pics, but make very sure to get some closeups of both the nipple being licked/sucked, as well as the ecstatic look on Heather’s face. Soon Jen breaks away, and Heather returns the favor, with similar results. Both of them still have the shirts on, just open in the front, ties thrown wantonly over shoulders. After a few more seconds, they stop what they are doing, and disappear into the bedroom. I’m left with a cock halfway to hard, and a feeling of business unfinished.

A minute or so, the two of them come back out. Heather is dressed as the Joker, and Jen is dressed as Harley Quinn. At this point, I could have tripped over my own cock it was so hard. They proceed to perform much in the same way as before, only this time, they wound up completely topless, with Heather laying on the bed, and Jen straddling her and pinching and pulling Heather’s nipples. Again, they get up and disappear.

At this point, I have no idea what’s coming next,but I know it’s going to be good. Heather walks out, dressed in a complete Millia Rage costume, and Jen follows her dresses as Jam. I damn near die in the spot. They proceed in the same way as before, Except when it came time to start removing tops, Heather instead pushes Jen onto the bed. The dress she’s wearing flies up, to reveal that she isn’t wearing panties, and I’m left looking directly at her wet, trimmed pussy.

Heather kneels down, pulls Jen towards her, and begins to run her tongue all over Jen’s already soaking pussy. As Heather beds forward more and more, I notice that she’s not wearing panties, either. I zoom in to get some close up shots of her pussy as well, and notice that it’s super wet also. I move in closer to get a couple good shots, and my pants, with my cock pressing hard against the zipper, bumps Heather’s ass. She stops, turns around, and nods at me.

I keep snapping pictures, having retreated a step or two, and Heather looks back at me quizzically. I thought the nod was an acknowledgement, not an invitation, but maybe I was wrong. Heather gets up, and runs into the bedroom, coming back with a pair of glass dildos. She hands one to me, and resumes her previous position, sliding the dildo into Jen, and working it while she tongues her clit slowly and firmly.

I’m standing here, holding a dildo, taking photos one-handed, when Heather looks back at me and says “Little help here?” I finally put two and two together, and i move behind Heather and begin to rub her pussy. She’s so wet that a finger slides inside her with no effort at all. I remove my finger, and replace it with the dildo, and I begin fucking her with it like it was my own cock, taking photos the whole time. She starts to moan into Jen’s pussy. After a minute which felt like an hour, they switched places.

I’m now again holding a dildo, taking photos with one hand. Jen looks at me with sultry eyes and says “Little help here?” I move forward trepidatiously, and place the dildo at her entrance and begin to push. “No!” She exclaims, “Not glass.” I pull the dildo away, not sure what she wants. She’s still working the dildo in and out of Heather, and working her tongue on her clit, and moans “Fuck me…” into Heather. I assume that she’s just moaning in pleasure, but then she looks back, directly at me, and says “I said, fuck me!”

Down comes zipper, out comes cock. “Condom?” I ask. “No, just don’t cum in me, I don’t want Rob to find it later”. I think that I shouldn’t be doing this, for all about two seconds before I slide my cock into Jen for the first time. She feels amazing inside, like a glove that was made for my hand exactly. I begin to grind very slowly in and out of her, and I aim the camera down, snapping some pictures of my cock sliding in and out of her. Rob ain’t getting these, but I’m damn sure keeping them. After a few minutes, I pulled out and tried to have her lay back on the bed. She said “No, I don’t think I will.” She stands up, climbs up on the bed, squats down onto Heather’s face, and says to me, “Show her what you can do.”

I get up, run off, and get / put on a condom. I know Jen is clean and has her tubes tied, but I know nothing about Heather. I move to the edge of the bed, and push my cock into Heather in one long stroke. She feels good inside, but not as good as Jen did. I work for a while, and tell Heather that I’m getting close. Jen stands up, pushes me back pulls Heather up, and sits on the bed in front of me. She pulls the condom off my cock and says to me “I want to be the one to make you cum.” She lays back, and I push into her again. I make maybe 5 or 6 good thrusts before I know I’m going to cum. I push my luck a little bit, and I wind up beginning to cum right as I’m almost fully pulled out of her. Maybe ½ of a single pulse wound up inside her, not very deep, and the rest of my load wound up all over her pussy. I snap a couple quick pics of this, too. There was just enough inside her that it pushed out quickly and got caught on camera.

I backed up to apologize for not QUITE making it out, but before I can say anything, Heather is between Jen’s legs, resuming her oral ministrations. It’s not long before Jen cums, and then they switch places and Jen finished Heather off.

After this, the girls went (together) and took a bath/shower. They had me photograph that as well. After it was all done, we reviewed the pics, and decided which ones her husband would get and which ones he wouldn’t. She actually got a little brave and had me include several of the pictures of both of their faces that I took while I was fucking them, saying that Rob would never know the difference. To this day, he doesn’t know that he’s seen his wife’s face while my cock was inside her.

Also: Yes I still have the pics. No, you can’t have them. And, most importantly: inb4 “Fake!!1!!eleven”

edit: a word

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/57yt60/mff_the_gift_of_lights_camera_action

5 comments

  1. *To this day, he doesn’t know that he’s seen his wife’s face while my cock was inside her.*

    That’s fucked up!

  2. Oh my god I love stories with photographing turned in to something like this… Thanks for sharing

  3. You might not be proud, but let’s be honest, there’s damn few of us who’d be able to resist had they been the cameraman…

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