I went through a series of emotions I thought I were over. It would be hell seeing her nude and not being able to touch her. I really should turn down this shoot. I remembered the feel of those huge breasts in my hands and the way they flopped when she rode me cowboy style. I have never fucked a woman who had cunt muscles who could grip my cock like that. When Randy phones back I will tell him to find someone else.
Coincidentally Karen called me up that night. That's just the ticket to keep my mind off Joan. Karen was a wild one in bed!
I had met Karen at Randy and Joan's place. She had one of my business cards and called me up. Wow! She was a cheap date. Within an hour of picking her up I was fucking her in my bed. When I dropped her off again at her place that night she said:
"Joan was right! I am not sorry I took that test drive! Holy shit you pounded my cervix hard! I am not complaining." she grinned.
Yep, that is what I need to forget all about Joan. Karen was only looking for a one-night stand and so was I. She was my friend with benefits. We called each other up if we had nothing else going on.
A week later Randy called me up again. He had been reading about the different types of photo sessions and he came upon couple's artistic photography. They thought that might be something they were interested in. He assured me that he would be in the studio at all times. He wondered if I could do something like that. I decided that with Randy there with Joan and I, I could probably handle that. I would have to do some research into it myself.
"Don't worry about the props. I will take care of that." he said. That was a relief, because I didn't have many props. I wonder what kind of props he is thinking of? I looked at other photographers work and decided on some sample poses we could do depending on what the two of them wanted. Who knew there were so many subcategories of couple's artistic photography?
It was toward the end of January when they could finally schedule to both be there at the same time. It was bitterly cold. When they arrived we started off with a few of the boudoir shots of Joan that Randy had liked from the last shoot. I used natural lighting for all those standing and laying on the bed shots. There was no running to the bathroom between wardrobe changes this time. She drove me nuts by stripping off right in front of us. I tried not to look, but once I was shooting I had no choice. Then Randy stripped down and joined her on the bed for some sexy shots.
During a break, I moved them downstairs into my studio. I had two long industrial banquet tables with short legs lined up side by side with a quilt on top. On top of this I covered everything including the floor in black cloth. I had one strip light set up about three feet above the tables and at one end. Since they were paying less than the going rate I wanted to try some of my own artistic shots. I had them strip off and lie on their stomachs each in opposite directions. Then I turned the overhead lights off and left just the strip light on. I was shooting in black and white and making what are called bodyscapes. I left the aperture set at 1.4 and kept adjusting the shutter speed and the light positions until I got just the right contrast and shadows I was looking for. I shot from a couple of different angles always cutting off their neck and heads. The effect I got was that the photo looked like a dark moonscape with their rear ends looking like hills. Next, I shot just Joan laying on her back. I had bought a couple of toys and placed a golf flag in her navel. I placed a tiny toy golfer on where her pubic hair should have been (I would have to Photoshop some in later) and framed from just below her shoulders to just about to her knees. The shots looked like a golf course with hills. I called my masterpiece "shooting through the rough". I took a couple of more shots that I added in a couple of figures using Photoshop later.
Next, I got a close up of her breast while still laying on her back. I got my golf club and held the head against her nipple while she placed a golf ball on her nipple. I had put a small piece of double sided tape on the golf ball. It looked like I was ready to tee off. By this point Randy was ready to get back to the shots he came for. We went back upstairs for the natural lighting.
Randy unloaded some of the things in his bag. Red rope, anal beads (this had to be explained to me), lube, baby oil, chains, glass dildo (now this interested me), Ben wa balls (I found out later what those were), leather riding crop, blindfold, spreader bar (another thing I found out about later). I confess that I was curious about what Randy had in mind.
"I want to add some elements of
50 Shades of Grey
." Randy said.
I had heard of the movies and book, but had never seen the movies. Chick erotica and bondage didn't excite me.
Randy ended up setting up each scene to recreate some of shots from the movies. I made some minor pose changes, but I had to admit that Randy was a natural at this. This was getting me very hot and worked up. The shots with the spreader bar and riding crop were very hot. So were the anal beads. When she lay on her back tied with rope with the blindfold on and started playing with the glass dildo, I just couldn't help imagining myself there instead of the dildo. I very much wanted to get my hands on those firm tits and stick my cock in where it didn't belong. She was wearing fishnet stockings and red high heels and nothing else! She had the anal beads in her ass.
She started moaning and the two of us just stood there watching for a moment. Randy started playing with her breasts and nipples and said;
"Doesn't she have the firmest breasts Rick? Want to play with them?" I was stunned (I did that a lot lately).
"Please, Rick please!" she moaned. My will power was gone and I grabbed on to them. I couldn't believe how much I had missed doing that. She moaned again.
"Would you like Rick to fuck you?" he laughed.
"Oh God, yes!" she moaned.
Randy winked at me and whispered in my ear "Will this get us a discount?"
After that I stripped quickly, and Randy and I untied her and took off the blindfold. I lay on my back with my legs hanging off the end of the bed and she slowly mounted me cowgirl style. I was in heaven! I really missed that pussy too! It took a while to get my eight-inch cock all the way into her even though she was extremely wet. Meanwhile, Randy entered her ass standing at the end of the bed. He had just been using the anal beads and lube on her so he slid in easily. Joan slowly slid forward and back getting fucked in both holes at once. I was fascinated by the way her tits jiggled and by how I could feel Randy's cock through the anal wall. She shook and orgasmed many times. Randy came first and then she flipped over and I did her doggie style. I started doing a combination of slow and fast strokes. Randy was pinching her nipples, kissing her and whispering in her ear the whole time.
"Fuck me Rick, fuck my married cunt. Oh shit that feels good!" Joan cried.
With that she shook and groaned. That got my motor running and I came soon after. Randy had me take some extra pictures of her on her back with my cum running out. That ended the photo shoot. They used my shower and left.
After they left I sat there and shook my head. If I had a woman like that I wouldn't share her with anyone, and this was the second time Randy and Joan had given me permission! I was always interested in psychology and I couldn't understand it. I certainly wasn't going to ask them why, because I didn't want to jinx what I just had. I was going to let them make the first move if there was a third chance. Their friendship was too important to me. Randy didn't seem like the cuckold type and I wasn't the dominant male or bull. If he heard me talk like that he would bust my head. He certainly wasn't inadequate in any way. He was the jock in high school compared to me being the nerd. He certainly had more conquests than I had and didn't share a single one. I don't even know for sure why we became friends. I think we first became friends when he asked me to tutor him in physics. After that he sort of took me under his wing and invited me to the best parties. I am not sure why the women flocked to him. We were about the same height and both had blue eyes and light brown hair. Who am I kidding; the women always liked the jocks better!
