3 comments/ 153490 views/ 5 favorites Fun with Film By: SmoochingSamantha It was a fine Saturday morning, warm sunshine, and light breezes bringing scents of spring flowers. Unbeknown to me, my real sexual awakening would begin later that day. I dressed in some loose fitting jeans and a bulky sweatshirt that made my petite frame look bigger than I am. I splashed on some Erotique, pulled by blonde hair into a ponytail, then raced down to the shops. Like most other Saturdays, the routine of doing my shopping and running errands had begun. This particular Saturday, I was picking up film (yes, I still get film developed, not owning a digital camera yet) from the local shop in the mall. The man behind the counter, John, was a middle aged, strong build, tall with brown eyes you could drown in, dark hair, and a five o'clock shadow even at 10 AM in the morning. I was eager to collect the photos and look at them privately as my boyfriend had taken some "studio" type photos. After standing in the queue, I finally received my prints. John served me and pulled out the photos to confirm they were mine, which I blushed immediately and nodded, wanting to get out of there as soon as I could. He could see my embarrassment and wanted to see me squirm. Going through nearly all of the photos, he made a few comments, like, "Your long hair looks so pretty when you wear it like that," or "That skirt really hugs your legs!" Other comments weren't so flattering. For some reason, I felt I needed to validate the photos and started to tell him it was just my boyfriend and I mucking around. He listened intently suggested that I find a photographer to take the photos as they are much better equipped to get the right lighting etc. I thought this over briefly at the counter, thinking this was a good idea. "Unfortunately, I don't have the money for professional photos. These were just for fun." "Look umm, sorry I didn't catch your name, I am a photographer and charge pretty reasonable fees, I would be happy to take a few shots." "Crystal, my name is Crystal." "Here is my card Crystal, think about it and call me, it will be worth your while," John said with a wink of his eye. I paid for the photos and put them and the card into my bag, and scooted out of there. There was something about that man in the photo shop, why did he wink at me? Why did he go through all of my photos when he didn't go through other peoples photos? Had he examined them previously? Feeling quite flushed, I drove home, quite distracted. My pussy was begging to be touched and my panties were soaked. Giving in to my desires, I sat on my big sofa, slid down my jeans, and slipped my hand into my lacey red panties. I always loved wearing sexy underwear and had a considerable collection. So I always tried to co-ordinate my bras and panties. My finger slipped down my slit with ease and started to rub my clit. Settling in on the lounge; two fingers slipped in my love hole while my thumb worked on my hard clit that was now sticking out. Rubbing in circles on my clit sent me to my climax quickly and very intensely. It left me squealing out and breathless. My fingers dripping in my sex sauce, I sucked on my love juice, licking my fingers clean. Never had I come so hard or quick. Without a second thought, I got dressed and called the photographer. I arranged to meet him at his studios, not far from my house, at 5 o'clock. I was a bit nervous as he asked me to bring some "after five" clothes and a selection of lingerie. It took all afternoon to get ready. Spending ages in the bath, shaving legs, shaving my pussy, only leaving a small little patch of fluff, I moisturized my body and starting to flick through my wardrobe on what I should wear. I picked out a number of items to bring with me, none of them very sexy and went through my lingerie drawer and picked out numerous items from there. Believing whatever I wore would probably be the wrong thing; I put on a denim skirt and t-shirt and put a collection of high heel shoes with me to change into if I needed to. Teasing my blonde locks, my curly hair bounced on my shoulders and I applied a touch of mascara and lipstick, figuring he would have an assistant for real make-up. Just after 5pm, I nervously knocked on his door. John answered and his eyes and big grin immediately put me at ease. Waving me in the doorway, he gestured that I sit on the lounge. John uncorked a bottle of wine and handed me a full glass as he sat opposite me to discuss what kind of photos I would like, what I wanted to wear etc. After much discussion and three glasses of wine later, I felt very relaxed. John suggested that some soft photos in my lingerie would look very nice as he thought some of my "after five" wear were "not right". Changing behind the screen I picked out a soft baby pink teddy in a satin and lace combination. It definitely left nothing to the imagination and I felt terribly sexy. Being high cut it showed a lot of skin, I was glad that I shaved my pussy that day, with a g-string back and low cut front that showed a generous amount of my breasts, I was sure my boyfriend would like these photos. With alcohol on my side I strutted out, and twirled around, "Is this ok John?" I could see that he approved and signaled me to lie down on the bed, on my back, one leg bent. I did as he said, he moved in close to take the pictures. John told me to keep moving and posing for the camera, just like the professional photo shoots. Now I don't know if it was the heat of the moment, the alcohol, or a combination of the two but I was very relaxed and getting into the moment. Each time I went into a pose, it was more suggestive than the last. With John's comments of, "Oh God, yes baby" or, "Oh you look so hot like that", "You're luscious" "Make love to the camera baby", I felt invincible and was getting hornier by the moment. John suggested that I change outfits as he got us both another drink. I chose a white baby doll outfit, which was a sheer thin material that showed my nipples. The panties were a bikini cut, and of the same thin, translucent material. My slit was easily seen and that excited me. John was exciting me and my pussy was wet. Sculling another glass of wine, I went over to the bed again. John had changed the covers to a deep purple which showed up my white outfit perfectly. He gleamed when he saw the next outfit and licked his lips in approval. I was sure that I saw a bulge in his pants, but he held his camera low, so I couldn't be certain. This time he wanted me on my front, him standing over me, he started to take pictures again. T, The comments this time were getting cruder and that only excited me further. "Push your titties together for me Crystal" "Lick your lips like your tasting some of your boyfriend's spunk baby." "Lie on your side and slip your hand down to your pussy baby." I was nearly over the edge and John knew it. He put his camera on the table and pulled off his shirt. Before I could stop him, he crawled up between my legs and started eating my pussy for all it was worth. Being so fucking horny I couldn't stop him, I grabbed his head and pulled him in, wanting him to taste all of my wetness. Pulling my panties across, his tongue slipped into my cunt and lapped up the moistness while his hand roughly grabbed my tits. My back arched and my head moved back, feeling his warm tongue rape my hole. Within seconds, my climax shuddered through me, my whole body shaking as I squealed out. Standing up John slid off his jeans and boxers and I quickly pulled my lingerie off. Sitting up of the bed, I immediately took his big cock down my throat and starting my tongue lashing on it. It must have been nine inches and I couldn't swallow it al. My hands grabbed his hips as he fucked my face. My lips sucked him in while my tongue slid up and down his shaft. Slurping on his head, my teeth grated gently on the edge of his cock. Then I deep throated him again. Looking up at him the "ooos and ahhhhs baby" told me he was enjoying it, his eyes shutting in ecstasy. My hands cradled his full balls as his cock tensed up and blew a load down my throat, with me catching all of his delicious semen. John grabbed my legs and lifted them over his shoulders and hammered his cock in my glistening pussy. Groaning with pleasure he pounded my cunt hole, deeper and faster with each stroke. My tits bouncing, my nipples dancing in the soft light, his dick didn't let up on my pussy. I could still taste and smell his last load on my lips and tongue. Without a word spoken, he filled and pleasured my pussy until I came again, intensely, my whole body shaking. He grinned and said, "That's right baby, now you're my whore." I looked up at him, "Wha.....your whore?" I questioned loudly. Slapping my cheek, sending me wailing back on the bed, "Yes, my whore!" With a few more strokes he came again, a generous amount of sperm entered my cunt. His cock twitching, he withdrew from my cunt and stood over me. "You haven't paid for these photos, and you won't get them until I have finished with you. You will come to me each week for a down payment on the photos until I say you've paid them off. Otherwise your boyfriend might get the videotape that has been running for the past hour honey. Do you understand?" I started to cry, I nodded. How could I be so naïve? I ran to get my clothes and pick up my white outfit that was now on the floor. Standing on my hand John yelled "That's mine now whore." I wept, tears dripping down my face as I ran out the door. "Next Saturday whore," he yelled. I got in my car, wiped my tears and drove back home, totally humiliated but thinking that was the best sex of my life. I can't wait until next Saturday. Fun with Fitness Jake and Tara were in their mid thirties. They'd been married for about 8 years. Lately they'd been getting more serious about their health. Tying to eat better meals and snacks that where more healthy and cut out a lot of the junk food and take out. Tara suggested they join the fitness Club. "We could do that I suppose." Jake replied. "Although it's been so long since I've been in the gym I wouldn't even know where to start." He continued. "Yes, I know, I feel the same way..." Tara sighed. "I know, how about we get a personal trainer and have him work with both of us as a couple at the same time?" Tara suggested. On Saturday, the couple got signed up, and got lots of information about the different trainers they had. There were four or five to choose from. "So what do you think, should it be a girl?" Jake asked. "Not if I want you to actually accomplish anything..." Tara taunted and giggled. Out of the guys on the list there was one who specialized in older people, one that specialized in training for athletes, and then...there was Blaine. He specialized in couples. Although Jake and Tara never guessed to what degree his specialization ran. Blaine was good looking of course your typical built personal trainer with a fantastic tan, great muscles, longish dirty blonde hair and sea blue eyes. Tara and Jake both agreed that they liked Blaine and wanted to continue using him as their trainer. So they set up appointments on Monday, Wednesday and Friday of the following week. After their workout on Friday, Tricia and Jake hit the spa for a few minutes, wanting to lessen the sore muscles from their first full week of training. "I sure hope this will help..." Jake said. "I just don't want to feel sore and achy all weekend." He continued his complaint. "How about the sauna next...a good sweat can be great for sore muscles...and your health...releases a lot of the bad toxins...ya know..." Tara reassured her husband. "I can think of one kind of healthy sweat I enjoy breaking with you..." Jake teased with a wink. "Stop. You are so bad! Although, I have to say that after I work out I have all get this extra burst of energy that needs to be disbursed." Tara admitted. "Well, if we can't take care of that extra energy right here right now...then we'll definitely take care of it when we get back home." Jake promised. Blaine had always to be with a couple, but he never seemed to find the right people. Until he met Tara and Jake he was sure his ship had come in...and today he was going to see if they would play...so in the sauna...he waited. When the couple arrived at the sauna Tara leaned down to spread her towel across the wooden bench before sitting. "Damn baby...you're killing us over here with that great ass of yours." Jake said. "Oops, sorry, didn't mean to stick it in your face or anything..." Tara replied. "Mmm, you could stick that in my face anytime." Blaine teased. "Oh, you two are full of it. Must be something about working out that raises guys testosterone levels or something, all I know is you all seem like horn dogs after working out." Tara taunted. "Oh, come on. You have to admit that you feel extra sexy after you work out...when your muscles are all tight and bulging. Guys are no different...we feel good because we did something good for our bodies." Jake confessed. "I can think of one muscle that's so tight and bulging at the moment that it's gonna explode if it doesn't get some attention soon." Blaine said as he shifted his towel to reveal his erection. "My god, he has a beautiful cock." Tara thought to herself. "Thick and long, and smoothly shaven...it looks so hot and needy—so suckable and delicious." As Blaine sat there with all his glory revealed, his cock stood straight up from his lap. Tara hoped he'd stand up...she couldn't wait to see it's true length and see if it had a good curve to it. Tara wondered how she could be thinking these things. Jake had talked about wanting to see her with another man many times...but that's all it was...talk. Now she might actually have a chance for much more than that with this beautiful specimen of a man. Her heartbeat quickened and her pulse began to race. Could she even do this she wondered? "So, I guess you know my thoughts." Blaine admitted. "I've always wanted to be with a couple but until you two came along I hadn't found the right pair." He continued. "So what do ya think...you guys wanna play?" Tara looked to her husband for his response...he winked and smiled at her. And Tara knew what he wanted her to do. He wanted a show...and she was going to give him one. Tara crossed the sauna and sat next to the buff young Blaine. They began to kiss. Not a tender type of kiss, but a needy—deep—lusty type of kiss. The kiss of people kissing for the first time ever. Blaine reached for Tara's ample breast as she reached for his raging shaft. And each began to rub and tease. Blaine stood, he looked over at Jake to see if he was enjoying the show, and saw that indeed he must be, "Hey Jake, your wife is so hot man, how do you stand it?" Blaine asked. "You like seeing her like this don't you, well...watch this—watch as I feed her my hot fat cock. I bet you're gonna love seeing her sucking another guy's dick the way she does yours." Blaine Continued. "Yeah, feed it to her, just serve it right up and let's see her in action." Jake replied. Blaine did as he was told and slowly he placed one foot up on the bench beside Tara giving her complete full on access to his cock without her even having to move. Then as she opened her mouth for him he fed it deep into her mouth. Grasping both her arms he pinned them to the wall behind her by the wrists. Not in an aggressive way, but to intensify things for both of them. And then he began to slide his long dripping cock in and out of her throat. She took him in deep, as deeply as she could until her nose was resting on his crotch and she swallowed up a quarter of his balls as well. "Holy shit man...how does she do that...I've never had anyone give me head like this before..." Blaine Exclaimed. "Tara, babe, you are something...you are amazing." He continued. "She is unbelievable isn't she, Absolutely incredible." Her husband said as he crossed the room to where she sat on the sauna bench. Throwing his towel down on the floor by his wife's feet, Jake sat. Sliding in-between her thighs he began to lick her sticky lips. He wanted her to see how good it could feel for her to have the full attention of two men at once. He wanted her to feel pampered and special—because she was—she was the love of his life. And he wanted to please her in any and every way he could. As Jake licked his wife's hot dripping slit he listened to her and Blaine moaning in pleasure. He licked a finger and it instantly dove deep inside his wife's beautiful pussy, while he rubbed his own growing member with the other hand. The room filled with the sounds of three. Three people so aroused and on fire for each other. Jake kept his spot while Blaine got Tara up onto her knees on the bench. He took up a position behind her. Slowly he slipped his rock hard shaft inside her body for the first time. And for the first time in 10 years Tara felt the warmth of another man sliding between her lips. As Blaine began to stroke in and out of her tight body, Jake continued to lick. He licked everything. He licked all around Blaine's shaft to get his wife's sweet nectar. Then tentatively he licked the underside of Blaine as he was pulling out for his next thrust. Jake wanted to taste his wife from another man's cock. Wanted to taste her juices mingled with someone else's. Blaine had no objections as he let out a deep moan of pleasure. Tara couldn't believe how good it felt to be penetrated and licked all at the same time it was to die for—complete heaven on earth. She let out a deep throaty moan as she realized how excited Blaine was inside her love canal. She began to shutter as she felt the unmistakable spasms of his cock readying itself for a full-blown explosion. As she felt the first warm spurt hit deep within her walls she too began to cum in an outrageous fashion. Blaine managed to stroke himself in and out of Tara a few more times. Knowing that her husband wanted to taste their mixture. As he pulled out of Tara, Jake was there to suck him clean. Leaving not one trace of his wife behind on their new friend. Tara knew that her number was still up though, she may have just satisfied a stranger but she had a husband that she loved and wanted to please as well. She slid down onto the floor and straddled her husband engulfing his penis with her body. But to her surprise the young buff trainer wasn't finished with them yet. And once again he fed his cock to her inch my inch. Tara fucked her husband and sucked the stranger—now friend, back to health. Blaine walked around behind the couple and when he did he grabbed Tara by her ankles and stretched her legs out behind her. Then he straddled her and she became the meat of a beautiful sandwich. As her husband's cock traveled in an out of her beautiful pussy the trainer's member did its best at spreading her ass open wide and dipping deep down inside of her. She could feel them both at once. Feel one sliding in as the other was sliding out. It was the most incredible thing she'd ever felt—completely indescribable. The guys were getting heated quickly. They too could feel each other with only her to separate them. Some how it was not awkward at all, but completely intriguing to know that they were both inside the same small body at once. "Holy shit man, I can feel your raging package up in there. That's just an awesome feeling." Blaine confessed. "It's pretty awesome to be fucking my wife with a friend, I must admit." Jake replied. "How about you Tara, how does it feel?" Jake asked. Just as he did, Blaine pushed himself all the way inside of Tara's tight little ass and she squealed in both pain and delight. "Oh, God! Oh, I'm so full. Running over." Tara exclaimed. Taking their cue from Tara the guys began to stroke both her holes for all they were worth. In a matter of minutes they were all a writhing mess of cum and sweat on the sauna floor. The couple was so glad they'd decided to get healthy and stay fit. A decision they'd never regret. As the weeks and months past Blaine became even more of a friend. He still trained them weekly, and they always found some time alone together at the gym. But now the couple was having him over for dinner once a month so they could all explore even more together. It had definitely turned into a beautiful friendship—one full of fun and fitness too—what more could you ask for!