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Emily’s History
Since the weather was nice, I suggested today we travel to a nearby park to do a shoot around. That interested Emily too. Since we were at her house already, she drove.
On the way to the park I asked Emily, “So, how did you get started on this obsession with exhibitionism. I mean, it appears you have been practicing it for many years now.” That began her rather lengthy explanation.
“It started in high school. Like all students in my high school, we attended as many Friday night sporting events as we could. My father would drop me off before the game and I would catch a ride home with a friend. Always sat with the same group of 6 or 8 girls and guys. After the game I would ask one of the guys for a ride home. One really nice guy would most times offer to drop me off at home. Once, as a sort of reward for the ride, I asked him if he would like to see my pussy. I thought his head was going to explode as I slowly raised my skirt, took off my panties and let him have a free, long look at my teenage pussy with my legs spread. His reaction convinced me I wanted to do this again. The next football game he volunteered a ride home again and I rewarded him in a similar fashion. It became our Friday night ritual that we both looked forward to. Several times I let him stroke my cunt hair and that really drove him kahramanmaraş escort wild. I was hooked.”
“It wasn’t until I started my first job that I had to get more creative. I would go out to lunch with a guy and then after lunch I would give him a peek up my skirt, sans panties, as a thank you for the ride. It wasn’t long before he would produce a Polaroid camera and snap a few pictures of what I displayed. I guess the word started to get around as I was getting a lot of lunch invitations. I was having a blast turning these young guys on by letting them look at my pussy.”
“Then I met my first husband. Following a similar pattern, it wasn’t long before he was getting a long look at my bare pussy. Like all the other guys, he was loving it and so was I. He was always encouraging me to do more, was always very complementary on how pretty I was, and especially my pussy and tits. He was the first one that I ever let really play with my tits and the first one to ever come on my tits. That’s why I asked you to shoot your load on my tits. He and I really developed our photo shoots, and I am sure there are probably well over a thousand pictures of me he took. Lots of videos too. We did like to fuck!”
“He was the one that realized I was multi-orgasmic, not me. He believed in slow, kastamonu escort loving fucking. He was never in a rush to give me pleasure. After several minutes I would just shiver. Did you just have an orgasm?” he would ask. “I don’t think so, I just shivered.” He would continue a slow rocking, thrusting motion, and after 4 or 5 more minutes a more pronounced shiver would shake my body. I had to agree with him, I think that was an orgasm, maybe number 2. He would back off and then gently continued to pleasure me. Once again, after 4 or 5 minutes my body would quiver and shake again, more pronounced than before. “Yep, that was an orgasm, and it felt so good.” After a short break he would begin thrusting again, and then Wham! – a huge orgasm hit me. My cunt was the center of the universe. It was swollen with blood, throbbing from this pumping, quivering. Something I couldn’t control and didn’t want to control. I just wanted it to course through my entire body. I couldn’t control my shaking. It was all consuming. When the spasms subsided, I was paralyzed. I couldn’t move. I could only lay there and glow in my orgasmic bliss.
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Wow, that was quite an explanation. It was obvious to me that Emily enjoyed sex as much as she enjoyed exhibiting her pussy. kayseri escort Perhaps my role as assistant might develop into something greater. But, for now, I was here with her at a park to do a shoot around. As we walked leisurely through the park she would stop at every park bench, sit, spread her legs and I would shoot 3 or 4 pictures of her lovely pussy displayed for all to see. At the picnic shelter she mounted one of the picnic tables and followed the same sequence. Sit, spread her knees and allow me full access to photograph her lovely body. It was apparent she was thoroughly enjoying herself. And so was I!
“It turns me on to know someone will view my pictures in a few days. Maybe some old guys will jack off to my pictures. I hope so! Or maybe he will show them to his wife and ask her if she would like to try this.” It was obvious to me that Emily was getting turned on just by imagining how her pictures might be used, or by whom. I found it arousing too.
So, after shooting about 75 pictures all over the park it was time to return to her place to upload the new pictures to her computer. She could see the results of our efforts and pick 10 or 12 that I would upload to the Internet for others to view and comment on.
With that, Emily turned to me with a mischievous grin on her face and said, “And now it is time for you to get paid. Let’s get those pants off so I can pay you properly.” I was pretty sure she meant that a blowjob was coming and that certainly worked for me. Slowly she coaxed my juices out, licking a little off her fingers and smiling as our eyes met.
I never realized my IT training would be this rewarding.