In the early 1990s, I was roommates with a nerdy friend named, Steven. He managed a local print shop in Seattle and his girlfriend, Ariadne (pronounced: Air-Eee-Add-Knee), worked at a small repertory theater, both in the Queen Anne neighborhood. One evening I got off work a few hours early and as I parked my car at our apartment building, I looked up and noticed a quick burst of light illuminating the closed curtains of my roommate's bedroom. Steven was an amateur photographer and I thought he was testing his strobes. He was always snapping photos and I didn't find it unusual to walk into our apartment to find Steven testing his camera gear. Well, I didn't find it unusual...until I opened the door to our apartment that evening.
As I stepped through the doorway, the only light that radiated beyond the darkness of our living room was a faint glow coming from Steven's bedroom down the hallway; his door was cracked open about three or four inches and I could hear music playing (synthesizer-driven, new wave stuff). Suddenly, FLASH, the hallway lit up for a split-second and returned to darkness just as quickly. I heard giggling and I knew he was in there with Ariadne.
Ariadne was an attractive eighteen-year-old blonde who recently graduated from high school; she worked at the theater after school but, she was promoted to full-time manager upon graduating. I thought she was really cute but I couldn't believe my roommate, who was kind of a geek, could be dating someone, so young and good-looking. I always made a point to check out her firm ass when she wore tight jeans and I tried to image what her small braless tits looked like under her tee-shirts. Unbeknownst to me, I was about to find out. FLASH! Another burst of light filled the hallway.
I removed my shoes and tiptoed down the hall towards Steven's door. I could hear Steven's voice over the music, "OK, stay just like that." Steven was always taking photos and I simply thought he was taking Ariadne's headshot for her work but I wasn't expecting what I was about to see. As I peered into Steven's room from the hallway, I could see the mirrored doors of Steven's closet and in the reflection was Ariadne lying on Steven's bed, completely nude with her legs spread. My heart skipped a beat and started pounding in my chest. I felt my cock immediately stiffen in my pants. Her pussy was covered in fine blonde downy hair. Her tiny, pert tits were topped with flawless little pink nipples, about an inch in diameter. I was shocked and excited at the same time. What in the heck were they doing?
Suddenly, in the reflection I saw Steven walk over to Ariadne. He was completely nude, as well, and his cock was hard, sticking straight out. I've seen my roommate in many social situations but I never imagined seeing him naked, let alone with a throbbing boner. Ariadne spread her legs wider as Steven positioned himself between them. He grabbed his cock with one hand and guided it towards Ariadne's little blonde muff. The bulbous head of Steven's cock was just pushing past Ariadne's tight little pussy lips when WHAM! Another flash lit up the room. She giggled and he pulled his cock out of her pussy and said, "Let's do another position, get on your hands and knees." Steven walked out of my line of sight but I knew he was setting the timer on his camera and preparing to take another photo of him and Ariadne having sex. Ariadne had a huge grin on her face as Steven got behind her and started humping. Smiling, Ariadne whipped her long hair away from her face as Steven slowly plunged and withdrew his cock from her barely legal pussy... then another burst of light filled the room.
