1 comments/ 48704 views/ 15 favorites Good Housekeeping By: storyteller_no_9 "Baby. Baby. BABY!!!" "Oh. Hi, Daddy. What's up?" "What are you doing?" "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm vacuuming the living room." "I can see that. What I mean is, don't you want to put a few more clothes on?" "Why? We're out here in the country and on a private drive, and it's a lot of work pushing around this old vacuum. I don't want to get all sweaty." "You're not going to get very sweaty wearing that, that's for sure. " "I'm just dressing for the job, you know?" "Look, I know there aren't any houses down this way, but the windows are open and anyone could come strolling down and see you." "Daddy, come on already. I'm not naked or anything!" "No, not naked. But all you've got on is that little crop top and a miniskirt that barely covers your ass. And you're not wearing a bra, either." "You don't think I look good?" "No, that's not what I said. I'm saying you look TOO good, okay. You're doing housework, not putting on a show." "I'm just trying to be comfortable, that's all." "Well, this house is wide open, and you didn't hear me come in the front door. That's not safe at all. The way things are nowadays, that can get you hurt." "Daddy, you worry too much." "Baby, you don't worry enough. Let me tell you a story about someone who was doing what you were doing and got very unlucky because she wasn't paying attention to what was going on around her. This is important, so listen up." "I'm all ears." "This housewife was divorced and living alone. She was about ten years older than you, but she still looked a lot like you. You know, about 5'1" with red hair with the blond streaks and a really nice figure." "That means she had big tits, then. 36DD's right?" "Yeah, I said she looked a lot like you. She lived in a house that was kind of secluded like we do. She was wearing what you're wearing right now. She had on a little crop top that didn't even cover her tits all the way, and she wasn't wearing a bra, and she had on a little plaid micro miniskirt. So the Housewife was busy cleaning the living room, vacuuming away and wearing headphones listening to music, not a care in the world. "What she didn't know was that there was a cat burglar working the area. He had been looking around for likely places to hit, and had cased her house during the week. He found some nearby woods to stash his truck, and headed up to the house to make sure it was empty so he could get to work. "He did a sneak and took a look into one of the windows carefully because he saw a car parked in the driveway. There she was, running her vacuum, bopping away listening to her music, oblivious to everything else. "Now, this guy wasn't some easily distracted kid. He was my age, which meant he had a little self-discipline, looking to make his score and get out quick. But the sight of this hottie, her huge braless tits bouncing around and her perfect ass swaying as she did her cleaning -- well, he decided there was more than one way to make a score. "So this guy oh so quietly went through the front door, closing and locking it behind him, and creeped into the foyer. " "She didn't see him or anything?" "Nope. She was absorbed in her vacuuming. He continued to pull his sneak, and cat-footed right behind her, and then did a grab just like this." "OOOF. Daddy, I can't move my arms." "That's right, baby. The Cat Burglar grabbed her around the waist, pinning her arms just like this, and lifted her off the ground. You're so little that it's not all that hard to do. And it was just as easy for him. "He leaned back a little bit. Like this. And basically carried the Housewife. Out of the living room. Down the hallway. And into her bedroom. Yeah. And he kicked the door shut with his heel before he let go of her." "Unnnhhh. Didn't she fight him, Daddy?" "A little, baby. But she was so surprised that she was already halfway down the hall before she realized what was going on. And like you saw yourself, he had her in a way that she couldn't do much. "When he got her back into that bedroom with the door closed, she realized that she was in a bad spot. Yelling wasn't going to do much good because the chances of anyone being within earshot weren't very good. She didn't have her phone with her. And on top of all that, he was a pretty big guy." "What did he look like, Daddy?" "Well, he was pretty much my size, looked like he lifted weights and fairly strong, obviously." "One of those older guys who can dominate women, huh? Like you?" "I suppose. But he obviously wasn't as nice as me. The Cat Burglar definitely intimidated her. All the Housewife could think to do was stand there and not make a fuss so he wouldn't do anything bad to her." "Daddy, you said she was about 30, right? Don't women reach their sexual peak at about that age?" "Baby, what's that got to do with anything?" "You're missing the point. If she was like me already, that would make her even hornier that I am. If she was a divorcee, that mean she hadn't gotten any in a long time. And if he looked like you, and she was like me, she was probably getting turned on a little bit at that point, even if she didn't want to admit it. And I'm sure he was getting turned on like you are right now. Look at that tent! Mmmm, nice!" "Baby, let go for a second. That's really distracting. Anyway, he grabbed her and reached up under her shirt and started feeling her big tits and said, 'You have nice big titties, little girl.'" "Oh, my. Were the nipples stiff like mine are right now? I like it when you grab my tits, Daddy." "Obviously. Anyway, she was totally in his power and there wasn't much she could do about anything. That's the price you pay when you're not paying attention. He was going to do what he wanted, and she couldn't do a thing about it." "Oh, yes she could do something. She could go along, like this. Put her hand behind his head and draw him down to suck on her nipples. Oh, yeah, just like that. Nice. She watched him lick and suck and treat her nipples like no one had treated them in way too long, and it turned her on. Oh, yes. She knew she had to take control of the situation, so she pulled his head away from her tits and dropped to her knees, and started unbuckling his pants like this. "When he looked down at her, he had that funny look on his face like you do right now, Daddy. She was doing her best to get some control. After all, if he was going to have his way with her, she wanted to have some say in what happened." "That threw him of course. When she started unbuckling his pants, he stopped her to kick off his shoes, like this. Then he motioned for her to continue, and she did." "Of course she did. She knew from the bulge that she was going to be dealing with something big. Just like this one. Daddy, was his cock big and thick like yours is? I hope so." "Yeah, Baby, it was. He put his hand on the back of her head and guided her mouth to his stiff cock. And she took it in just like that and started sucking. Oh, yes, just like that. While she began bobbing up and down, he peeled off his shirt and tossed it away. She kept working on his dick, swirling her tongue around the head like you're doing. And then licking the bottom of the shaft. Baby, oh that's so good." "Did she start licking his balls like this? Mmmm. I like your balls. They're so big." "Ohhhhh. No matter how good her mouth felt on his cock, the Cat Burglar knew he wanted more. It took a lot of willpower, but he pushed the Housewife's head away from his cock. He stood her up and guided her to the bed, like this." "She didn't fight it at all. In fact, she took off her top, then lay down on her back on the bed and gestured for him to follow her." "He finished stripping off his pants and underwear and stood naked over her, his stiff cock pointing the way. He kneeled on the bed and flipped up her little miniskirt and -- you're not wearing any panties!" "No, I'm not. Do you like seeing my pussy like this, Daddy?" "You have to ask? The Cat Burglar loved seeing her all wet and ready, too. But he knew he had to have a taste before he did anything else, so he got between her thighs and buried his face in her pussy." "Ahhh, Daddy. Yes. She loved the way his lips and tongue played over her pussy lips. Yes. He began to lick her swollen clit. Oh yes. And the sensations were almost too much for her. Ahhh. Then he slid his tongue inside her wet hole. Oh, just like that. Please tongue-fuck me Daddy. Oh my yes. She grabbed his head. Yes. And pulled him closer. Ahhh. Ahhh. Ohmygod. Ahhh." "He stopped eating her pussy and pulled back to look in her eyes. They were glazed over just like yours are. He licked his lips to retrieve some of her juices. Mmmm, sweet. Nice. His cock was so stiff that it almost hurt, and he knew it was time to get serious. You think it's time for Daddy to get serious, Baby?" "Oh fuck yes." "Fuck yes, indeed. It was time for him to move up the ladder and become the Pussy Burglar. He knee-walked forward until he was poised between her thighs. He put one hand behind each of her calves and raised her legs until her ankles rested on his shoulders. He gazed down at her pussy, the lips all red and swollen and so wet with her desire that they were almost dripping onto the sheets. "He smiled at her. 'Are you ready?,' he asked. " "OhyesI'mready. NOW!" "He slid forward and drove his dick into her like this. Yes." "Ahhh. Yes." "He couldn't believe how wet and tight she was. He loved the feel of her cunt, but managed to control himself. He wanted to make this last, so he made his strokes long and slow. You like that, Baby? You like having your pussy fucked nice and slow?" "Ohhh. Ohhh. Ohhh. Yes, fuck me." "The Burglar was enjoying his work. Oh, yes. He leaned over the Housewife as he fucked her, smiled an evil smile, and said "You're my little fucktoy. Your pussy is mine.'" "Oh, yes. I'm your little fucktoy Daddy. Yes. Yes." "You like my dick, don't you Baby? You like how big it is. And how it feels in your tight little pussy, don't you?" "Big. Deep. Faster, Daddy!" "Yes. He picked. Up the. Pace of his. Thrusts. Deep. As. He. Could. Go." "Yesyesyesyes. Ohhohhohhohh. " "Ahhh. He. Exploded. Inside. Her. Ahhhhhh!" "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Yesssssssssss." "Each. Thrust. Was. One. More. Spurt of. Cummmmm." "Ahhh. Ahhh. Ahhh. Yes. Oh, Daddy, yes." "Whoa. Ahh, anyway, that's what can happen when someone as hot as you prances around the house next to naked and doesn't have the door locked and isn't paying attention." "You mean, if I'm walking around with my big titties bobbing and not wearing underwear, some big strong guy with gray hair is going to sneak up behind me, grab me, and drag me to my bedroom. Then he's going to tear off my clothes, and spread my thighs, and fuck my brains out with a big thick cock, and fill me up with his cum and make me have a screaming orgasm, just like you did?" "Well.....sorta." "I thought the idea was to make me not want to do that anymore?" "Guess that didn't work, huh?" "Not so much, Daddy. But if it makes you feel any better, I really liked your story. Especially the part where I'm all full of your cum." "Thanks, Baby. I suppose I'll have to work on this one." "Just keep working on my pussy, and everything will be fine." Good Housekeeping Author's notes: This is a purely fictional story and is slow in developing as I am learning to put words to print. Comments are welcomed and appreciated especially with regard to creative and constructive comments. ******************************* We were fairly well along in our years and still had a rather large house at least it was for two people. We managed well even after I had two coronaries and was retired on disability due to complications. My wife still continued to work mostly for the insurance benefits but also because she liked the job. It wasn't too long after my retirement that my Daughter had some problems and my three Grand children came to stay with us. The house soon became a mess on a daily basis. We decided to hire a house cleaner and began looking. Our first one was not too reliable and it wasn't too long before we couldn't trust her to be in our house. Then we started to look again. Finally on advice from a friend we found a really nice older Latino lady named Carmen. When I say "older" what I mean is that she looked to be in her lower 40's and was not a 20 year old. The way things were in those days you didn't really trust anyone younger than 30. She went right to work and our home had never looked better! Carmen was a very good worker and was also pretty efficient. She could clean the carpets when we needed as she had her own steam cleaner. She washed dishes, dusted, vacuumed, made beds, changed linens and did some of the laundry. We were very pleased. I liked Carmen from the start because she worked hard, looked good and was always pleasant to talk to. Since I was home nearly each time she was there to clean. I of course stayed out of her way because if I didn't she would get behind in her work and run later in the day finishing our house. Carmen often had other homes and offices to take care of so it wasn't like we were her sole supporters of employment. Far from it. We really had no idea just how lucky we were to snag Carmen when we did because she did such a good job she was in fairly high demand! The realization that Carmen was a really good looking woman came over me slowly because I just simply, like most men, didn't recognize her beauty when I first saw her, nor many times thereafter. She was petite in stature and had a Pageboy style hair. She wasn't overly endowed in either the breasts nor her bottom, but she did have breasts and a very nice bottom, it just took me a while to realize that. Again this was not because Carmen was not a good looking woman, on the contrary Carmen was a very beautiful woman, but she just didn't ever flaunt it. She wore no make-up. Did not dress flashily and was for the most part demure and shy. It was like the mouse that roared. There is also another aspect to a woman being beautiful. Her character, charisma if you will or the manner in which she talks and acts. Carmen carried herself as a self assured woman, with pride in her work and confidence in herself. She did not feel the need for dress up clothes to do the job she did. She would wear jeans and tops that were good work clothes and not intended for show. What changed my outlook as far as Carmen goes was the conversations we got off into on her many visits. She would come to our home once a week and clean. Usually it would take her about 5 hours but sometimes if I stayed out of the way in my computer room she could do a better job and be finished in only 3 or 4 hours! So I tended to try to stay out of the way!! It was during a conversation we began while I was fixing myself some lunch that I really got turned onto Carmen. It is funny that words and talk turned me on to this beauty instead of her body, but that's just the way it came about. I don't even remember how the conversation we had got off onto the desert, but we soon were discussing how many people get lost out in the desert and are found dead. Mostly because they wander around and die of dehydration and heatstroke. We talked some at length about this and somehow the varying means of survival came up. Lack of water. Carmen said that people that survive i the desert for extended periods of time do so because they drink their urine. I hadn't ever considered this but knew it was true. Then I had a thought and said that those people would suffer from bladder infections if they drank their own urine for any length of time so they must drink from each other. Carmen looked at me funny then and asked rather boldly,"If we were lost in the desert, would drink my pee?" "I don't know but I suppose I'd have to as we would need to have liquids to survive." She only nodded but did not say more. This got me to thinking about it and I told her,"Carmen I am sure I would but the real problem would be how to store it to make sure non went to waste in the heat." She said,"Yes that is true, I suppose there would be a need to find a bottle or a jar to hold it." "Or we could just drink directly from each other." I just said it without giving it much thought as it was a natural progression of thinking for me. I spent a lot of time out in the desert and even where people dump stuff there rarely is a container of any kind intact enough to hold any liquid and very few I would want to drink from so this was the thought I was having not sexual thoughts at all but Carmen gave me a sharp look anyway. I thought about it while I ate my lunch and Carmen moved off into another room. But as I thought about that it occurred to me that she, Carmen, would probably fair better in those conditions than I would because I have a penis which she could treat as a hose directing my flow into her mouth and never lose a drop, but I on the other hand would not be afforded this.Her pussy would need to be held open and my mouth would need to completely cover it from start to finish in order not to spill or waste any of the pee. I was unsure as to whether or not she had thought that through. I was. I thought that I doubt I could just crawl up between Carmen's spread legs, use my hands to hold her pussy spread wide open and I mean both her outer labia and her inner lips as well while I place my wide open mouth over that moist wet mound and do not use my tongue in any way to distract her or prevent her from peeing. I then wondered if she could pee if my mouth were fastened onto her pussy. I couldn't help myself I had to say something to her about it. I found her in the front room and began,"Carmen I was thinking about what you said about us being lost out in the hot desert and having to drink pee to survive and I am sure I'd drink your pee but I am not sure it would work like you think." I had more thoughts going in my head now too. I looked at her and caught her eyes looking back. Brown pools of soft chocolate stared back at me as she said,"I shave." I was momentarily taken aback. "Completely?" I asked. "Yes, clean. I always shave very clean." Now she was embarrassed. I wasn't hell I was thrilled! But I also wanted to get the other thing out of my mind. Carmen shaved her pussy clean. Bare. No hair. I immediately wondered if she meant around her asshole too. I wanted to see her shave. Hell I wanted to see her bare clean bald pussy. "Carmen, if you and I were lost out in the desert and it was the hot part of the year we would need to drink our pee to survive but I think you'd outlive me because I would be able to allow you to drink from me and not spill but there might be a problem with me drinking from you." She gave me an odd look then. Yeah, I was being vague. I just had begun to really see Carmen then and I was embarrassed by her true beauty. She was really a very good looking woman and very easy and open to talk to. Shit where was she 30 years ago?? The conversation drifted away from that original pee drinking scenario to other things. Carmen told me about her trips to Mexico and that she had five brothers and six sisters. She said her older sister was the real beauty in the family and she lived in Palm Springs. I was really impressed as I had really started to look at Carmen closely and she was beautiful, if her sister was anything near as good looking as Carmen she must be a model or something! But I must say for a long time after and still to this day even I think about kneeling down and allowing Carmen to piss in front of me while held a jar or something to catch her piss stream in, or if she wanted I am certain I would let her piss on me and maybe in my face. The saying we used to have when we were young boys was,"I'd let her piss in my face just to be able to see where it comes from!" I think that is true, at least for Carmen it would be. I have imagined, daydreamed, about going into the bathroom and undressing and kneeling in the shower. She would just walk in and calmly unbutton her jeans and lower them along with her panties. Then she'd step up on the seat of the shower and ask if I were ready. When I acknowledged her she would open her knees and use her hands t spread her pussy open enough to begin to stream out her piss onto me. At that point she would be in total control and could tell me what she wanted me to do like moving into the stream or backing away from it. She could coat me from head to knees. When she finishes (In my daydream) she leans back and tells me to make certain I "clean" her so she can leave. My tongue is used to wipe her vagina clean and then she just steps out of the shower, pulls her panties and jeans up and leaves me there. I wait until she has gone out of the room and then shower and dress. I guess this is a little subservient of me but she is just so damn good looking I think I could actually do it. That's one dream. Odd but I don't kiss Carmen anywhere but on her pussy in this dream and she is never demeaning to me or cruel in any way so it is not a SM type daydream but more like just a wild fetish experiment daydream. Sometimes I do get treated to being allowed to suck her pussy and tease her clitoris until she climaxes on my mouth before she leaves the shower, but not all the time. I don't feel "used" in my dream, but I do feel Carmen enjoys the pissing on a man. It seems to satisfy some deep inner image from her past somehow. I wonder if she has ever thought of any of these things herself. I wish I knew if she would even be interested in any of that? That's what's bad about daydreaming about someone is that you must get to know them pretty well and get into their desires and dreams to discover the little kinks and thoughts that they might have. I still wanted desperately to see her bald shaved clean pussy! And I wanted to see her breasts too. Hell I wanted to get her naked and see all of her for a long time!! I began to look at Carmen differently after that piss in my mouth conversation. I began to really look her. She was a very sensual sexual woman in disguise as an everyday house cleaning lady! Carmen was a truly beautiful woman. I was (still am) amazed that she was single. How in the world can a woman as beautiful as Carmen not get noticed, fawned over, dated and married by some man? Actually women too. Carmen is that damn good looking! I began to notice that she had what I think are about 34b tits. Funny that I write the word tits when I would never say that to Carmen. "Carmen you have got some really nice tits baby!" Just isn't ever going to cross my lips. I might say to her that she is well built or that she has a nice body but that is it. A few times she has worn tops that were loose enough for me to see down them and actually see her bare breasts, well not the whole breast, not even her nipples, but a good portion of the top half of her breasts as they dangled down when she would bend over in front of me while she vacuum's or if she is cleaning something. She does have nice sized breasts and I'd love to see her hardened nipples sometime, in fact all the time! But she is pretty careful NOT to allow me to see down her tops. For my part I have been honest with her and flat out told her I want to see her breasts and that I DO look down her tops attempting to see them every chance I get. She gets embarrassed by this just as she does when I tell her I want to give her oral sex. One of our conversations somehow got onto the subject and she said she had never allowed a man to kiss her pussy. Never had her pussy kissed? No oral sex received at all? Ever? This woman has been USED for sex. Impregnated. She had two sons from a previous marriage, but was divorced by then. Probably abused for sex, although she also told me that she had never been sodomized either so at least all of her abuse was pussy and tits only but it does not seem to me like Carmen had ever had a moments pleasure from any sexual act she has ever had. I am just totally horrified by this thought. This beautiful woman deserved to know the pleasure of orgasms. She needs to be worshiped in sex as she should have been from the beginning. At the time I thought,"I would love to be able to give this fine wonderful woman orgasms that would make her pass out from my mouth on her willing pussy. I'll bet she would completely enjoy the entire event from start to finish. If only I could get my tongue into her warm wet little pussy and be able to suck on her little clitoris for just an hour or so. I know I wold not stop until she had at least three solid orgasms! My desire would be to start licking her pussy from ass to clit and have her grab my head and force my face into her pussy from the sheer pleasure of my tongue. I'd love that!" Now although I have told this woman many times how beautiful she is she had never let her guard down much with me. I did have an occasion to see her walking around the house with her jeans completely unzipped. The top button was done but the zipper was wide open and her pink panties were showing through the opening. She didn't seem embarrassed to let me see her underwear then but it hasn't happened since. I wanted to be able to just talk to her and of course like any male I would ask a million questions. It would probably be easier for me to just make out a questionnaire and give it to her and let her answer the questions. I could make all the questions either yes or no or have them be a multiple choice with check boxes for answers. I am really confused by this alluringly beautiful woman. I hope that that is an explanation enough of the house cleaning lady, whom is a model quality beauty at the very least. Her skin is very smooth with no noticeable blemishes. She wears no or very little make-up at all times. She wears perfume rarely but smells very good when she works. It is hard to start a fictional story involving such a woman without knowing any of her special attributes, like the size and shape of her aureole's, how long and large are her nipples, does her pussy have large protruding outer labial lips or are they a covering for the inner lips. Does her pussy flower open showing her inner labia when excited? Does she have a distended clitoral hood that protrudes or is her clitoris well concealed in the upper folds? Does she have a large, medium or small clitoris. Does she flow juices out or merely wet the surface when stimulated. Does she "squirt" juice when she climaxes or does she just simply ooze a small amount? Is she vocal during sex or hushed and quiet? Would she tell her lover what feels good and what doesn't during sex? Does she like to have her anus licked during cunnilingus? Is she a grabber, scratcher, clawer, or a calm lover? Does she like to have her (toes, calves, thighs, ass cheeks, hips, stomach, belly button, breasts, nipples, underarms, neck, ears, lips) kissed and licked during foreplay? Is she anal sensitive? She is so small!!! I am a 62 year old man that has suffered two coronaries and has only 2/3 heart function and have DBII. I take a LOT of meds. A LOT! Most of them are to just get by day to day and the rest allow me to eat what I want. I take 13 pills and inject myself with over 150mg of diabetes meds each and every day. I cannot take the little blue pill and therefore I am almost impotent. Almost. I can sustain an erection just not for very long and it is not a strong erection at all. So, my sex life is mostly self served if you know what I mean. I can give a woman plenty of satisfaction with my mouth and tongue and I don't mean talking dirty to her! So I'm impotent and she's shy, so that's where the story begins. Carmen would come to our house to clean every Thursday, which was good because the Grand kids were not there then. We had them from Saturday until Wednesday afternoons and I had to both take them to school at 08:30 am and pick them up from school at 3 pm, except on Wednesday's when it was early out day and school let out early at 1 pm. This was a lot of responsibility for me. Kids, lunches, breakfast and after school snacks plus all the regular stuff of babysitting like airing up bike tires, doctoring skinned knees, carting instruments, overseeing homework and such. More than I thought I was ever going to do as a parent much less as a grandparent. Carmen would usually arrive and we would have a few minutes of conversation before she started in cleaning. I usually tried to check her out before she actually got into the house while she would walk from her car to our front door. The bright sunlight would help me see her outfit and I could usually tell if the top(s) she was wearing were thin and showy or thick and hiding. I could also tell by the way her jeans would sway whether they were tight on her lovely ass or just loose enough not to give away her charms. It was almost like being back in high school again and checking out all the girls except when I was in high school in the '60's the girls were required to wear skirts and blouses and in those days that meant mini's and it was a lot better. Jeans on women suck! I learned pretty early on that I was a garter belt and stockings lover along with a strong admiration for corsets and teddy's. Panties weren't a big deal as long as they were worn OUTSIDE of the garter belt's snaps! That way you could get them off and still be treated to the show of those stockings! Spoiled, I was spoiled early in my life. I noticed that on this day Carmen had a paper grocery bag with her and it did not appear to be holding much as it had been folded down and was under her arm with her purse. I was out in my garage goofing off waiting for her. I had my folding chair and 4 ft. table set up and had my P&S camera out checking out the settings. I had changed the batteries to make certain they were fresh and I had double checked the memory card to make sure it was working and I had taken a couple of yard pics to be extra sure. She came right into the garage and walked straight to the table. I stayed sitting. She had on her tight jeans today but had on a top that was dark olive green with a low squarish neck. She also had on an uplift bra. Th reason I knew this is that those bra's lift her breasts more than her regular ones do and also they have more padding making it appear that her breasts are larger than they actually are. In my opinion a wasted effort because Carmen has very nice breasts and they are just the right size for her smaller body. She is just jealous of her older sister that got a boob job and has nice big boobs. Yes she does but they're plastic and will never feel right! I'd ten times rather play with, kiss and suck real breasts than any of the plastic ones. She asked me,"What are you doing, working on your model airplanes?" As she said this she put her hands on the tables edge with her hands facing out toward the ends of the table. Her thumbs were pointed toward the ends and her fingers were pointed down toward the ground. She leaned on them. WOW! What this little gesture did was to turn her elbows and arm muscles in - toward her body - and as such it pressed on her sides and effectively pressed the breast tissue in and out making her beautiful breasts fill out and expand forward filling the cups of the bra to overflowing! By leaning down on her arms she in effect was bent at the waist and her top was wide open due to the placement of her hands and the way she was putting pressure on her arms. All I had to do was sit up and take notice! Good Housekeeping I did! I was starring straight down that top at those two full meaty globes of flesh. They were round as large oranges and the dark aureole's were plainly visible over the tops of the bra cups. In fact as she took a deep breath they completely cleared the cup tops and became totally visible. They were erect. Little bumps were on the outer edges of the aureole's in the full circle and the nipples themselves were as hard as any I had ever seen even on teen aged girls! Man these things looked fabulous. I picked up the camera and stood up pointing it directly down Carmen's open top and snapped. I waited a couple of seconds and did that again. Se just stood there with a huge smile on her face and redness of a blush spreading from the top of her head down until the tops of her terrific breasts were a darker shade of red than I had ever seen on her. "Carmen would you take a really deep breath for me?" I asked wanting to get a shot of those diamond cutter nipples she was sporting. She surprised me by doing it! I clicked of two more and as I put the camera down she exhaled in a slight shallow giggle. Not a real honest to goodness giggle but a hushed kind of embarrassed low fast laugh. The kind of laugh you do when you know your being extra naughty but don't intend to stop. "I need to go to the restroom to change," she said not looking at me as she straightened and started for the door to the house,"and you are going to want to go get your "good" camera!" I smiled and followed her into the house. She went straight back into our bedroom and closed the hall door, then I heard the bathroom door close. I practically turned and ran down the other short hall to the computer room to get my DSLR out and mount the flash. I had to dump the flash batteries and replace them with the spares I always keep handy and for this very reason!! I was ready in short order. I heard the bathroom door open and then the bedroom door opened. I walked over and looked down the hallway and almost passed out! She was slowly gliding toward me like an apparition. She had a very thin white sheer pair of panties on that hardly hid anything, and a top that was nylon and also sheer to the max as her still very prominent nipples were practically tearing holes into the material at each step. They bounced but not much. It was more of a wiggle than a bounce. My eyes were following them like ping pong balls in a hot Chinese match! The sheer panties were molded to her like a second skin and there wasn't anything left to my imagination. Her vulva was slightly swollen with excitement and the slit of her pussy was beginning to open. The material was molding itself to every single cell of her ply-ant skin and the outline impression was strikingly molded to her as if the panties had been spray painted over her naked sex. There was material there but it looked like pale skin. There was a dark spot beginning to appear at the top of the crevice of her little pussy slit. It was only slightly visible but becoming more and more prominent as she walked into the brighter light of the living room ass swaying with each step. I sure liked this woman's body and she really had one as far as I was concerned. She sat on the couch, knees together and turned sideways so that her calves were touching the couch and her hands were on top of her knees one on to of the other. It was a prim and proper sitting pose except for the fact she only had on a pair of sheer panties and a for all intents and purposes a see through top. I raised the camera and clicked off a shot. The flash blinded the both of us. I quickly ran back and got the remote units and a tripod for the flash. I set it all up in just a few seconds and again clicked off a shot of her still sitting there in the same pose except this time the flash was aimed at the ceiling for bounce light and it was a much better photo. "Stretch your upper body and place your hands behind your neck while you open your legs a bit wider." I spoke to her with the camera to my eye. "I thought you'd want to get me naked as quick as you could so this is a little surprising." She was talking but did do the pose as asked while she spoke. Click/Flash. "Open them a little wider but keep your hands on your neck." My eye never left the viewfinder. She did as I asked. Click/Flash. "Okay, begin to take your top off over your head, but be slow and deliberate about doing it." She began the process. Click/Flash. She simply had lowered her hands to the collar of the top and began to pull it up and over her head. Click/Flash. The tail of the top rose along her body as she straightened her arms. Click/Flash. Just a few inches away from totally exposing those beautiful orbs of flesh that I had so wanted to see for such a long time. The top rose slowly and once the slightest hint of breast came into view it was almost too much. I knelt down on one knee about 6 feet in front of her and pointed the lens at her. First shot of her in total, second shot I rotated the lens a little tighter and had only he body from chin to waist. Click/Flash. The tighter still until only the two beautiful globes capped with the dark brown chocolate aureoles were well focused. Click/Flash. As the top cleared her hair I zoomed out for the portrait shot again as I really wanted her face in the shot of her half naked. Surprisingly she was smiling on her own without my having to tell her to smile. "You seem to be actually enjoying this as little Carmen." I had the camera up to my eye and was still shooting. Click/Flash. "Yes I am. It really is not nearly as hard as I had thought it would be." She was starting to get that red glow to her upper body starting with her face and flowing down across her upper chest down onto her breasts. Embarrassment. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. As it spread. "Well I would like it if you would spread your legs more for the next few." I was still shooting as I talked to her. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. I watched through the little square viewfinder as her knees slowly spread wider and wider. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. "How much further do you want them?" She was asking, but all the time smiling for the lens. "Oh, until your knees are again touching the couch." I blandly said. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Her eyes went wide in shock but her legs kept right on spreading! Click/Flash. Click/Flash. "Okay now what?" She had done what I said and was as spread as she could possibly be. Click/Flash. She hadn't yet realized it but her sheer panties weren't really hiding anything and the lips of her succulent pussy were spread just as wide as her legs and the damp cloth of the panty material was stuck to them like wet glue. Of course the material was stretched across the opening so tightly that her labial lips were compressed flat. Man she looked delicious! Click/Flash. Zoom. Click/Flash. Zoom again as close as I could so that just her spread thighs and open pussy leaking into the already soaked material was visible. Click/Flash. "Carmen honey, I need for you to slowly slide your right hand under the waist band of those panties and down onto your pussy, but be very slow and deliberate about doing it please." I was shaking with anticipation as I said it. I knew Carmen to be a fairly religious woman and was not too sure she would want to simulate masturbation in front of me, Hell what I really wanted was to get a few shots of her actually masturbating and be able to make Penthouse and Hustler jealous! Click/Flash. "What?" She again got that shocked look on her face, eyes wide and puzzled,"What did you want me to do?" But her hand had slowly moved to slide along the top of the panty waistband at her abdomen. Click/Flash. "I said for you to slide your fingers down under the elastic of your soaked panties until your fingers are on your open pussy." I wanted to use slightly dirtier language to try to distract her form thinking this over too much. I was hoping she might blanche at the words but still follow the directions. Click/Flash. "I really don't like you being so vulgar with me like that, but I suppose it's alright considering I am almost completely naked in front of you." She had lowered her head and got the little schoolgirl shy grin on her face, but her hand turned south and the fingers slid under the mark! Click/Flash. Click/Flash. The blush was coming back with a vengeance! Click/Flash. Her fingers continued to trail ever so slowly down under the panties elastic barrier. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Her forefinger reached the extended hood of her clitoris and stopped as though it were met with 1,000 volts of electricity! Her entire body jerked as her hand retreated about half an inch from the contact. Click/Flash. She audibly gasped. I had the camera so zoomed in on her open pussy that I couldn't see her face. I opened my other eye, the one NOT looking through the little square viewfinder. Her head was back, neck bulged forward and her mouth was open and working but not making sounds. Movement again in the viewfinder of the camera. Click/Flash. The finger once again encountered the clitoris. Only this time there was just a slight jump as the two collided and there was another louder audible gasp. Click/Flash. I didn't even bother to look with the open eye as there wasn't enough movement there to warrant it. Click/Flash. Her finger began to rotate on the ball of the fingertip around and around the nub of her clitoris. she was openly gasping for air as this happened. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Her hand slid forward urgently and the fingers dipped into the open hole and disappeared for a couple of seconds. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Then another urgent moan as they were withdrawn from the damp cave. I could see the thumb was down and the other two fingers were up forming a protective barrier against her rubbing any of the wetness on her fingers on the material of the panties or on the bare skin of her abdomen. She was drawing her wet fingers back to the little hard nub of her clit. It was obvious to me that this little scenario was a well practiced act. "Beautiful." I said in my softest voice. Her eyes fluttered but did not completely open,"Is this what you wanted?" "Oh, baby is it!" I said now in a more normal tone. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. I quickly did one full zoom out to portrait again so that I could get her reaction as the soaking fingers made contact again. Click/Flash. I was fully rewarded as her top teeth bared and bit down on her lower lip in a low guttural moan of pure pleasure. Click/Flash. Zoom in. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. As I was snapping them off watching the wet fingers use the self made lubrication in it's intended function I became aware that Carmen was not truly without orgasms, she had just never allowed anyone else to give her one. "Do you or would you like to lay back and remove the panties so they won't be in your way as you finish what you have started?" I didn't even get the sentence finished before she was moving to do it. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. I had to be quick as the angle changed and I needed to move to the end of the couch where her legs were going to be in order to keep the lens pointed at that fabulous pussy! I did this quickly. Click/Flash. One foot was now on the floor at an angle with the leg straight and her other leg was bent at the hip with the thigh rising up along the back cushion of the couch until her knee was at the top and her calf was over the edge and hung there. She was splayed open and very inviting. In my youth I would not have missed this opportunity to crawl up along those open thighs and slide my cock into what looked to be the best pussy I had ever seen! I was very far removed from those days of glory so I just aimed the camera lens and pressed the shutter button. Click/Flash. The flash wasn't doing much good now as there was a window directly behind the couch that had open blinds. Sunshine was plentiful on Carmen from that so I quickly unplugged the remote connection to the camera. Click. Click. Click. Her finger was again swirling around the nub and her other hand was pinching her right nipple. Her movement was so fluid that I hadn't even paid attention enough to see where her soaked panties went! I again zoomed out and saw them crumpled around her ankle above the couch. They were swaying with each movement of her body. "Hot! Carmen, this is just so hot!" I was talking as I shot. Click. Click. Click. Carmen wasn't doing any talking with her lip biting mouth but was saying plenty with the actions of her fingers blurring over the moist clit. Click. Click. Click. I just went silent now and the only sounds were the camera's shutter clicking away and Carmen's gasping for air as she furiously frigged herself. The low moaning in her throat grew and grew as her fingers blurred. Finally her body went rigid and her legs straightened out, the wet panties flying over my head to land on the floor somewhere behind me and she almost screamed as the orgasm overtook her. Her open pussy now had a sheen as the fluids coated the inside of her labia and there was a clear trail of juice from the gaping hole down along the valley and onto and across her tight purplish colored star of an anus. I remember thinking how unused and tight it looked. The clicking of the camera was almost continuous as the climax began to taper off. I zoomed out and got several full torso shots now. Fully nude. I was still in awe. As she relaxed the blush overcame her upper torso again. Now I almost felt embarrassed too. I had to do something to break the cold water effect of the embarrassment we both were suddenly feeling! "When you can sit up and I'll get your underwear so that you can use them to wipe away the excess." I had already moved to retrieve them. I returned and bent to hand them to her. "Okay, I'll wipe and you can have your fun taking a photo of me in a most naughty of positions I've been in since I was very young." She was blushing again even though the first one hadn't gone away yet and the effect was that the skin just darkened in it's crimson color. Click. She looked at the camera and deftly placed her hand at the entrance of her still gaping pussy and slowly swiped up it's length from her asshole to her clitoris. Click. Click. Click. When the material made contact with and passed over her still sensitive clitoris she physically jumped as though frightened by a loud noise. I smiled but kept snapping off shots. Click. Click. Click. Her eyes opened into small thin slits now and she gave me that look that all guys get when a woman is slightly peeved at them. Not pissed but not pleased. "What?" I just had to open my big fat mouth. As she slowly rose and the camera kept right on clicking she spoke in a low mean voice,"I know what you want now and you'd better get a really good close up because I ain't gonna do this but this one time. She swiveled on the ball of one foot to swing around in front of the couch facing away from me. Luckily I had fetched her underwear from the middle of the room because I was square behind her now as she turned her head to look over her shoulder at me. Click. Shit fire that was a hot look on he face now! Click. She winked and held the pose for a second so that I could get a couple of shots of it. The sly grin was back too. Click. Click. I plugged the remote back in as quickly as I could by feel without pulling the camera away from my face. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. The grin broke out into a full smile now with her pearly white teeth showing. I just now noticed how perfect her smile is. Perfect teeth. She must have worn braces at some point. Funny how with one of the most beautiful women I had ever met standing in front of me totally nude that I had noticed THAT! Click/Flash. Slowly she bent forward at the waist.Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Very slowly until her head and shoulders were on the seat cushions of the couch and pressing down firmly into those cushions. Her breasts were visible between her spread legs in that classic rear pose. Dangling there with the nipples hard as diamonds. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Her hands now slid back along her rib cage until both hands were on their respective hip. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. The hands then slid down each leg to the cup of the knee where they paused seductively. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Then ever so slowly in a stripper type move her fingers trailed up her thighs and came to rest on her ass. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Then her ass wiggle waggled a couple of times. She giggled. Her fingers spread over the outer edges of her wonderful ass and as the did they also slid in toward the crevice where her globes met. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. When her fingers met in the center I could see the pressure increase as she gripped each of those nicely rounded globes and started to pull them apart. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Suddenly my brain began to function again and I knew what she was doing! I was going to be treated to a spread ass shot of her! She was allowing me to see all of her. Anus, pussy and tits all spread, open and aroused at one time. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Her anus was spectacular as I had already seen but from this view and through the closeness of the camera lens it was just absolutely delicious looking. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. I zoomed out a little to get just her ass. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Then I zoomed out a little more so that her upper thighs and open pussy were in the picture as well. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Now again to get the entire body with her hard nipples showing between those firm thighs too. Click/Flash. Click/Flash. Just like that the session was over as she raised up from her bent position and turned and started for the hallway back to the master bedroom. As she was passing me by her arm came out and she offer the soaked panties to me,"I'm guessing you do want these don't you?" My mouth opened at the same time my hand went out to capture the offering but nothing would come out of my mouth at all. She released the wet material into my hands and just kept going down the hallway and disappeared around the corner. I heard the doors shut again in succession. I looked at my watch and saw that the entire session had lasted only 32 minutes from her arrival until now! I was really sad it was over so quick! I was thrilled that she allowed me to take photo's of her and especially like we did! I was also honestly amazed at her tight body and just how well her beauty showed. As I began to go over the photo shoot in my head I realized that I was not really looking at her and thinking a lot about her being naked as I was looking at her and thinking about her overall beauty. Then I couldn't wait to go have a look at the photos I had. Almost as an afterthought I looked down at my hand and the very wet material of her soaked underwear it held. I brought my hand up to my face and took a deep breath sucking air through my nose and getting the full benefit of Carmen's aroma. In that moment I realized something else, I had just become a full fledged voyeur. I'd always had the worn panty fetish.