This is the third part to an earlier story titled “Photo Developing followed by Photo Developing – Chapter II.” I believe you will find this story more enjoyable if you read the other stories first.
Kathy sat on the couch next to me looking through the photos I had brought home from the one-hour photo developer. Images of flesh flashed in her hands as she reviewed the pictures of masturbating, sucking, licking and fucking. She paused to take in the picture of my semen, frozen in mid air on its way to her open mouth, her tongue extended to catch the arching white streams.
“You actually looked at the pictures while she was standing there watching you?” My wife asked incredulously as she sorted through the pictures laying them on her bare legs exposed from beneath the oversized white t-shirt she had put on after her shower.
“Yeah, I did.” I admitted as I watched her put the photos back into the envelope.
“So you called the girl on the phone and talked to her about developing these photos and you jacked off while talking to her?” She summarized my earlier recounting of the phone calls to Shannon as if to confirm her understanding.
“Yep” I said and nodded, not sure whether I should feel guilty, aroused or panic – and realizing I felt all three.
“And she knew you were playing with yourself?” Kathy questioned.
“Not the first time but the other two times yeah, she did.” I said a bit contritely.
“What did she say to get you off?” she asked looking up a little too pointedly I thought.
“At first she was just answering my questions about the kind of photos they could develop. I described them to her and she just listened and said they weren’t suppose to develop them but that if I brought them in to her she could do them. And she said that it sounded like we had fun taking the pictures. She didn’t know I jacked off the first time. I called her back to say you were nervous about having people see the pictures. It was that call when she realized what I was doing, and she was, ….encouraging I guess you’d say. After the pictures were developed she said that they looked good and she described them to me – saying all the words. She even went in the back room of the store so she could talk to me. When she could tell I was about to come she told me to shoot.” Kathy was beyond a response and looked back at me blankly. “She thought you had a really great butt.” I added.
After a few minutes of silence Kathy asked “I was in there a couple of days ago. Which one is she?”
“Shannon. She’s the cute blonde, curly hair, blue eyes, not very tall, probably about 20 or so. Nice legs and butt.” I said full of too much information.
Kathy nodded her head saying, “Yeah, I remember her. She was nice when I was in there.” She paused to think for a moment and then asked “Weren’t you embarrassed to go in and pick them up after you jacked off over the phone with her?”
“I was embarrassed and nervous and I told her so. But she was so cute and relaxed about the calls and said not to worry about it. She even admitted to me that her boyfriend masturbated all the time too. I think she was excited by the calls. Going in to get the pictures and actually seeing her was too exciting for me to pass up.” I said with a bit of a shrug.
“God, I can’t believe you did this.” She said shaking her head. “So what happened when you went in to the store to pick them up?”
I took a deep breath as I thought how best to describe the events. For the first time I realized I was beginning to get excited by the conversation. “I went in just before closing so Shannon closed the store before she gave me the pictures to look at.”
“So it was just you and Shannon in the store?” Kathy interrupted
“No, a kid named David was also there. He developed the pictures I think. Anyway, the store was closed and Shannon gave me the photos and I went through them laying them out on the counter one by one. When I was done she joked about hating to see other people having so much fun and said that we looked really good together.”
“Where was the guy during all this?” Kathy asked.
“David was on the other side of the store cleaning, lurking really.” Kathy nodded in reply and said “Go ahead. What else did she say?”
“I told her that she had done a good job of describing them to me over the phone. And she said that she could tell that she had and that I must have had a big mess to clean up on the other end.” Kathy was listening intently and nodded her head as she reached for the pictures and started to look through them again. Her hair still wet from the shower had dampened the shoulders of her t-shirt and an occasional stray drop beaded on the surface of the photos.
I continued. “On the phone I told Shannon that I wanted to know which pictures she liked best. She asked if I also wanted David to pick out the one’s he liked best too – I said sure. I think Shannon kind of gets off on having a guy look at another guy – or something like that. She made kind of a thing about some of the pictures David liked. Anyway, when I asked her which ones she liked she told me to ask David first.” Kathy looked up from the pictures, her eyes wide in surprise. She turned toward me lifting her leg onto the couch to sit sideways to face me. The pictures that had been spread across her lap fell between her legs. She retrieved them by lifting up the hem of her t-shirt briefly exposing to me that she had yet to put on underwear. My cock twitched making me aware for the first time that I was fully aroused – and had been for some time. Kathy looked up from collecting the photos from between her legs and noted the direction of my gaze. “What happened next?” she asked without a reaction.
“I called David over and asked him if he had looked at the pictures and he said yes and that they were really hot. Then I asked him which ones he liked best.”
“Was Shannon watching?” Kathy asked. I nodded that she was and Kathy said “OK, so which ones did David like the best?” Was Kathy a little breathless or was that me I wondered.
“He picked the one of you masturbating – the one where you’re coming.” I told her and reached over to take the photos from her lap and pulled out the one David had picked. In the picture Kathy had the index finger of one hand on her clit and the middle finger of the other hand deeply inserted into her pussy. Her head was back, mouth open and climaxing. Kathy took the picture as I handed it to her and looked at it wordlessly, her cheeks colored at the thought of strangers seeing a picture of her masturbating and climaxing.
“He also liked this one.” I handed her the picture of her on her back, legs spread impossibly wide, breasts cupped in her hands and pressed together with her nipples nearly touching and extended and my cock buried in her pussy.