Disclosures: Selfie Involvement - Ch 2 - Sex Stories

Disclosures: Selfie Involvement - Ch 2

... like being the heel in professional wrestling. I loved being the one that got the verbal heat. “Aw, yeah, beautiful,” I called out as Cliff came as he shot an arc of semen onto her face. With the high speed SLR I’d managed to capture it as it went from the tip of his penis and then splattered onto her lips and cheeks. Lars pulled out of her rectum and squirted his spunk onto her back. I stepped into the scene to capture the money shot dripping down her ass cheeks. I handed Dolly a robe and said, “We have another session coming up with Alison and Thelma in ten minutes. Pierson is already waiting.” Pierson waved when I mentioned his name. He looked big enough to have been a pro body builder at one time. He’d sent us some shots a few weeks ago and offered to help out with the new additional Cheating Wives photo series. He was photogenic, black and had the biggest cock I’d ever seen. He was always ready to go at it, too. “Jeez, I so want to do a shoot with him,” I said to Dolly as I looked at his un-erect penis dangling from under his robe as he sat in a folding canvas chair. “You’re over exposed as it is,” she reminded me, “But, eventually, we’ll both do him at the same time.” We’d discovered that being shown on the site too much wasn’t what our members wanted. They adored me, but wanted variety. This meant I had to limit my exhibitionism and let other women display themselves. Finding willing mature wives wasn’t a problem for us. Of the hundreds of selfies I’d put on the site ...

... so far, twenty women said they’d love to be in one of our action shoots. At first, I was shocked at how many women wanted to be photographed cheating on their husbands, but after learning how many had been sexually ignored in favor of football, poker, golf and whatever the hell else men do to waste their time not fucking their wives, I began to wonder when we’d be inundated with candidates. Both Alison and Thelma had told me they planned upon showing the pix to their inattentive husbands to make them know they could get fucked elsewhere, if they weren’t being screwed at home. Alison was a breath taking redhead. She had more of a dancer’s body, with small but taut boobs. Her legs were very long, and she was very graceful. Thelma was a close friend of hers that she’d talked into joining her for a double selfie and then into fucking “some big black monster,” as she’d referred to her deepest held fantasy. Thelma was a smaller woman in her mid-thirties with a cute blond pixie hairstyle and a fun attitude. I heard her audibly gasp when she saw Pierson’s rapidly rising cock making ready to salute her. “Oh, shit, what have you talked me into?” Thelma said as she clutched the top of her robe. “If you are at all unsure, I’ll be happy to take your place,” I said as Dolly shook her head at my eagerness to get in on the shoot. “Nothing doing, you sleezy bitch,” Thelma said. “I’m going to enjoy every second of riding that stallion.” Thelma smiled at me; it was good to have female fans. She ...