0 comments/ 40500 views/ 20 favorites Pimp My Camera By: MaxErotic Darla Anne Bennett is my latest interest. I've got the hots for her so bad. She's not only the hottest chick in our photo club but she's also the only black female in our photography club. A lot of the guys have made passes at her but with no success; it seems that she's uninterested in dating someone from the club. I suppose that she wants to avoid having to leave the club because of a bad relationship. I agree: dating someone in a club is not a good idea, ever. I am always so amazed at how eloquently she speaks. Her thick British accent only adds to her already amazing physique and even more amazing facial features. She combs her hair straight down and parts it in the middle. On occasion, she wears it twirled up, exposing her ears and neck. I always love it when she does that. I enter the Shutter-Addict's clubhouse and shake hands with everyone. It's been a while since I've seen everyone as last week's meeting was cancelled due to heavy rain. I see Darla sitting in her usual spot on the green, cloth sofa and ask if I can join her. "Mind if I sit here?" I ask. "Not at all," says Darla. "Hey, do you remember all of that stuff we learned about bracketing?" "Most of it," I answer hesitantly. Darla smacks me in the arm. "You're supposed to know this stuff, man, come on! Who can I ask for help from if you don't know? You're the only person I trust here," says Darla emphatically. "Really? I'm the only person you trust here?" I ask. I am surprised at her words. I always thought she got along great with the other members. Darla is a very friendly person and it's possible that she's nice to everyone, whether she likes them or not, I tell myself. "Oh yeah, I forget to ask you how your nude shoot went?" she asks, putting her hand up to her mouth to avoid revealing her immense grin. It's not her favourite topic but she seems to be getting more comfortable with it all the time. She's a good photographer but she mainly sticks to landscapes and portraits. "I never did it, I mean, I never did the shoot. I couldn't find anyone to pose nude. I didn't have the guts to ask anyone here, either," I admit to Darla. "I don't blame you. Nudes are just too wacky for me, man," laughs Darla. "It's like, 'Hey! Can I take a picture of your horribly flabby body and show everyone at my photo club?'" laughs Darla. "Honestly, who's going to do that? I can't believe Rick is asking us to do that." I laugh, agreeing with her. "Did you see Angel's nude that she brought in the other day? It was really well done. I guess she got her best girlfriend to pose by a lake and took a long exposure with an external flash. It's got some great fog and mist that really adds to the atmosphere of the shot. You can see her breasts and vagina and everything but the fog and mist make it look so dreamy. Rick said it would sell at a gallery for a little over a thousand dollars. That's not bad for one photograph." "I saw it right away when I came in tonight. Rick showed it to me before I sat down. Isn't it beautiful? I wish I was that girl in the photo," says Darla, now looking sad and inferior. "Then everyone would be saying that I'm beautiful. I don't want them to see my naked tits and pussy but it would be nice to be admired like that, like Angel's friend." More members noisily fill in the clubhouse as they lug in their gear. Rick, the club's director, shuts the door and the meeting begins. "I trust that you've all had a chance to see Angel's nude picture," begins Rick. The members nod and clap. Angel stands and bows, saying, "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I look at Darla and she just rolls her eyes, jealous and angry at Angel's success. I clap and yell, "Way to go Angel! Good for you! It's a masterpiece!" The club settles down and Rick goes on: "Angel's work is precisely the type of work we've all been working so hard to obtain. Do you all remember what Angel's pictures were like when she first came to this club?" asks Rick, already laughing. Angel puts her hands over her face, totally embarrassed. Rick reaches into his messenger bag and pulls out a 4" X 6" photograph. He holds it up for all to see: It's of a dog and it's horribly composed. It's completely lacking contrast and the dog's face is contorted. It's blurry and the shot was taken without a flash, making it dark and underexposed. Everyone breaks out in laughter. "That was a long time ago!" yells Angel, hoping to save face. Darla can't stop laughing at the hilariously pathetic photograph. "I was hoping we could all capture a solid nude shot for next week. I have a spot at the local gallery and I think we could all contribute our best nude photos. It would be awesome. What do you guys think?" asks Rick eagerly hoping for a better response than he receives. No one agrees. No one seems to want to shoot nudes. Rick goes on: "Well, there's another way we could do it but we would need permission from either Angel or Darla to shoot them nude. We could all take it from different angles, but the images would all contain the same model. It would be a very cool way of presenting a nude theme, don't you all agree?" Angel stands up. "Y'all don't want to shoot me nude, that's for sure! I don't have any boobs, look at me! I'm flat as a board. Why not Darla, she's sexy. She's definitely got a model's body. How about it Darla? Do you want to do it?" asks Angel, stirred by the idea. "You've got to be kiddin' me!" yells Darla. "Nude? Me? Y'all want me to pose nude, in front of you, and then come to the meeting the next week, after you've all seen me naked? Are you nuts?" Darla is not looking impressed with the club right now. She crosses her arms and begins biting her lips nervously. "It's either you or Angel, Darla. And Angel's right, you're much more of a model than Angel," begs Rick as he holds his hands together hopefully. Darla looks at me. "I don't want to," she whispers, "I don't know these people. It's...it's awkward." "It's up to you Darla," I say. "There's no pressure. It's just an idea. It's either that or we all have to find a nude model, which is really hard to do. If you do it, it'll make our lives way easier." "I'll do it," says Darla. "I'll do it for all of you. But you guys will owe me so bad, it won't even be funny." "Are you sure?" asks Rick gently. "We can find other models, too. It's totally up to you." "No. I'll do it. Let's get it over with. I'll do it willingly, don't worry. I won't sue you guys or anything," says Darla, gaining confidence in her decision. Rick locks the clubhouse door and Ed shuts the windows and blinds. The clubhouse is now almost completely black as only natural light was previously illuminating the room. Rick flicks the light switch and the overhead lights come on. Darla walks to the front and steps inside the white-walled, studio area. She unzips her jacket, takes it off, and throws it on the floor. She then unties her leather shoes and places them together by her jacket. She sighs deeply and takes her T-shirt off, pulling it over her head. She is wearing a black, lace bra which looks very, very hot and greatly compliments her smooth, dark skin. She undoes her jeans and shimmies them down, rocking them left and right until they're fully down at her ankles. She is wearing lace panties which match her lace bra and we can see her puffy cunt beneath it, pressing delicately against the soft fabric. She reaches behind and undoes her bra. She pulls the straps off one shoulder at a time then pulls her bra off to the front. She throws her bra down and erects her upper body. Her perky tits hang tightly from her fit chest and a cute belly-button piercing sparkles in the artificial light. She slides her panties off and pulls them off of her bent, right leg before twirling them around her head with her right index finger, finally tossing them to the seated members with a flick. Her panties land by Rick and he picks them up and places them on the table beside him. "OK, everyone get your gear ready. I'll warm-up the studio lights while you guys set your cameras up. We're going to shoot in Aperture mode, with our tripods, and we're going to practice keeping some elements of her body in focus while keeping others out of focus." The club members take turns shooting Darla naked in different poses. We give her a heavy amount of encouragement and compliments as she struggles to accept that she's naked in front of us. When it's my turn, I ask her to bend over a chair for a sexual-type nude shot. She bends over and I can see her tight cunt folded neatly between her legs. My cock is begging me to take her doggy style right now, but I focus and get the shot done right. I can tell Rick is impressed with my shooting but he mentions that I'm doing something wrong so that he can pretend to mentor me and stare at her doggy-style positioned cunt a little longer. "Don't get any ideas now Rick. I know what you're thinking and it'll only happen in your dreams, got it?" barks Darla. "I understand, Darla. Perhaps, you would like to change positions," says Rick, trying to sound professional but lusting badly inwardly. Darla gets on her back spreads her legs, getting feisty with her poses. Rick swallows hard and takes a few shots. "These shots are great!" says Rick. "I'll bet you're going to go home and jerk off to those pictures later, too, aren't you Rick?" taunts Darla. She appears to be getting aroused by Rick's interest in her naked body. The time is now eight o'clock and the members who've already gotten their shots pack up and clear out. Angel stays to help me with some of my shots and Rick supervises us. "I don't know about you guys but I find this so hot!" exclaims Angel. "When I shot my nude shot of my friend, we fucked each other so hard that night." Rick and I stare at each other, completely surprised at Angel's words. "What, y'all didn't know that I was bi?" asks Angel. "Guess y'all know now, don't you?" "It's OK with us, Angel. We won't tell a soul," says Rick. "You're bisexual?" asks Darla, still naked on her back with her legs open. "Alright, so shoot me!" says Angel, annoyed at Darla's question. "Hey, that's a great idea!" shouts Rick. "So shoot me! We should shoot you, too, Angel. I know that you said you didn't want to but don't you think it would only be fair. After all, Darla did it." Rick is a bit of a pervert sometimes but he's an internationally renowned photographer, so we all put up with his obsession with nudity. "OK," says Angel, already removing her clothes. Angel strips naked and lies down beside Darla. She's not as flat as she said she was. In fact, she has nice breasts. They may be a little on the small side, but they're still very nice breasts. She crawls up on top of Darla, straddling her, and Rick starts shooting like crazy. "Perfect, Angel, that's perfect! I love it! It's New York. It's Paris. It's humanity. It's bisexual, it's totally you, Angel. It's you being what you are. It's you being the sexy, bisexual panther that you are. I love it!" Angel reaches down and begins kissing Darla on the lips. Darla is shocked but goes along with it. Rick stops shooting but the girls keep kissing. Angel reaches down and starts fondling Darla's now wet pussy. Rick begins shooting again, the studio strobes firing, blasting the ladies with light as he releases the shutter button over and over again. Darla is moaning and moaning; she can't seem to get enough. It's as though getting her photograph taken while lezzing out for the first time with Angel has turned her on to unbelievable heights. Rick unzips his pants and lets his cock come out. He's very hard and the head of his hard cock is plump and full. He begins squeezing the shutter release with his left hand while jerking his cock with his right hand. The ladies continue kissing while Angel bangs Darla's cunt with her fingers. "Well, don't just stand there, get in there!" yells Rick to me. I pull off all my clothes, revealing my five-workouts-per-week, fit, muscular body and lie down beside Angel and Darla. Angel hops off of Darla and kneels before me, holding my cock in her hands. She admires its impressive size momentarily before putting it in her cock-hungry mouth. She slurps me down her throat and spits on my cock with large amounts of spit. Darla sits up and joins her. She holds my balls in her hand until Angel offers her my cock. Darla looks me in the eyes and smiles before sucking on my rock-hard cock. Darla pushes me down and mounts my cock, sliding it into her pussy. I almost cum at the thought of being in the lady that I've had a crush on for over a year but fight the urge to release my semen. Angel squats and sits her pussy on my face. I tongue her wet slit once, from the bottom up, and circle her clit. She moans and shoves her pussy further down onto my face. Darla is riding me fast and hard, enjoying my cock as Angel feels her boobs with both hands, massaging them as they bounce up and down. Darla lifts off and Angel switches with her. Angel mounts my cock and begins to thrust her hips forward. Darla sits on my face and I tongue her slit wildly. Angel fucks me good and obtains two orgasms in rapid succession before sliding off and lying on her back. Darla sits up and I lie on Angel, putting my cock into her pussy. I fuck Angel hard, my body slamming into her passionately. I hold her hips and fuck her so hard that her butt lifts off of the ground. She orgasms powerfully and I can feel her cunt spasm on my dick. Her pussy gets tight after her orgasm and, after sensing it, she slides off. She lies down on her back and begins masturbating with her fingers and rubbing her clit in circles. Rick, still jerking off, takes pictures of us periodically with the remote shutter release. I notice that he has now dropped his pants and boxers. Darla bends over and I take her doggy style. I marvel at the reality of being able to do to her what I fantasized about only an hour ago. I push my cock up into her cunt from behind and revel in her large, dark-skinned ass. I fuck her as hard as she can take it for as long as I can take it before I begin to feel my cock hardening, ready to explode. I pull out of her and she turns around. I ejaculate forcefully and shoot my cum all over her hot tits and dark nipples. Some of my cum splashes onto her chin and mouth. Darla licks my cum with her tongue in circles and smiles at me. "You have got the best fucking cock, man, Oh my God! It's so good. I just couldn't get enough of it," says Darla. "Oh man, I just couldn't give you enough of it! I just wanted to fuck your sweet, black pussy forever. That was fucking hot, babe!" I say, satisfied at the feeling in my cock and the sight of Darla's cum-soaked chest. Angel approaches Rick, who is now jerking off heavily. She takes him into her mouth and begins sucking his hard cock. He holds her head and blows his load in her mouth. She swallows every drop and helps Rick pull up his boxers and pants. I pass Darla a tissue box and she wipes my cum off of her chest. "OK, so we got some good shots," says Rick, relaxed. We've never seen Rick relaxed before. He's always so uptight. "Yeah, some good cumshots, that is," laughs Darla. "That was incredible! Thank you so much, ladies. It was very, very incredible." "You're welcome," says Angel. "Yeah. You're welcome," says Darla. "Same time next week," says Rick, packing up the last of his gear. "I've got some friends who might be into a photo shoot like this one," says Angel. "I do too," says Darla. "I'll bring them next week." "That would be awesome!" says Rick, excited. "Yeah. I can't wait for next week," I say. The ladies dress and we pack up. We all start walking out of the clubhouse door, Rick first, followed by Angel, then me. Darla slaps me on the ass from behind. "You're going to get it next week," she says. "My friends are going to make you cum so hard you'll think your dick is going to fly off of your body." "Are they black, too?" I ask. "'cause I hope they are. I have a huge, black fetish with black chicks. I can't get enough." "Oh, they're black, alright, white boy," says Darla, "and they're going to be so surprised when they see that my white fuck-friend is hung like a black dude." We all laugh and Darla slaps me on the ass again. "That's for cumming on my tits, white boy. Next time, I want it straight up my pussy. You got that, white boy?" "Yes, I promise. I'll cum in your pussy next time," I say. "And don't you be jizzin' in my girlfriends until I get the first load. I'm a one load gal. I like it thick and creamy, none of this clear-fluid, second load, leftovers shit," says Darla. I had a boyfriend who used to do that to me. By the time he was on his third load, it was like fuckin' water, all runny and clear. If I'm going to fuck, I want thick cum. You have a black fetish, you say. Well, I have a thick, white cum fetish. It's thick and creamy cum, or nothing at all. You got that, white boy?" "I promise I'll give you the first load next week," I say, laughing at my own words. "Good," says Darla. "It looks like we're all going to get along fine then." "It's all about knowing where to shoot," jokes Rick, trying to cover our conversation as a pedestrian walks past us. We all laugh and wave good-bye to each other before walking to our cars. What will I tell my girlfriend when I get home? I ask myself. What will I say when she asks me how my shooting went tonight? I open the car door and get in. I check my mobile messages. There's an email from Darla: THANKS FOR THE HOT FUCK TONIGHT, BABY. I CAN'T WAIT FOR SOME MORE OF YOUR BIG WHITE COCK—DARLA. Oh shit! I forgot that I gave Darla that email address. Oh shit! That's the address that I share with my girlfriend Carla, I think to myself. All I can do is hope that she hasn't read Darla's email. I'm parched and decide to pick up a soda before I head home. I arrive at home and open the door. Carla is standing by the front door, dressed in black, lace lingerie. "Guess what, honey?" asks Carla. "What?" I ask. "I saw that there was an email from Darla! She seems like such a nice girl. Looks like you two are getting to know each other pretty well, huh?" screens Carla. "You could say that, I guess. We were practicing some new shooting techniques, tonight," I say. "Yes. I'm sure you were. That must have been some meeting. Here, come into the bedroom and tell me all about it," says Carla, pulling me toward the bedroom. "Oh yeah, Carla sent another email right after the first," says Carla. "The second email contains some pictures and videos that Rick took tonight. I was pissed about this at first, but after looking at the pictures and watching the videos, I just couldn't get the images out of my mind, especially the one of you fucking Darla doggy-style. I'm so hot for you right now, baby. I want you to fuck me right now!" I start pulling off my clothes, my cock getting harder and harder as I stare at Carla's hot body, teasing me behind her lingerie. I'll forgive you only under one condition. You have to promise me that from now on, for as long as we're together, that you'll fuck me just as hard as you fucked Darla tonight." "I promise. I'll even fuck you harder, babe. You can count on that!" I am one lucky bastard! I think to myself before crawling into bed to fuck Carla for all I'm worth.