My Lense
By: Natasha E. Person
I saw her golden locks of her hair fall over her face as I looked through the camera lense. The fluorescent lights flooded her naked body as she laid across the dining room table of the set that was built the day before. I snapped a few shots and told her to change positions. She wasn't sure of what position to move into so I had to move her myself. I sat my camera on my directors chair, which I called my Photographers chair instead. I nonchalantly walk ed up to her. Up close her skin looked so smooth but also delicate. I feared her delicateness. I suddenly felt that if I touched her she would fall to pieces or disappear. Beauty like this didn't even seem real. She looked at me as I studied all of her. She tilted her head to the side. "So are going to move me?" I shook my head as if I was trying to get myself out of a trance. "Uh yeah. I'm going to have you stand up this time." She nodded. She got off of the table and stood right in front of me. I felt her breath on my lips. It smelled like mints. It almost seemed like she had expected to be in my face. I lifted up her arms and spread her legs open. I felt the warmth of her pussy hit my hand as I touched her thigh. My hand tingled as passion and need clung to my veins and shot to every part of me. Awkwardly I stood up. "Do you always work by yourself? If you don't mind me asking." She put so much effort into striking up a conversation with me. "No not usually. Everyone is on a lunch break. When I start something I don't like to stop until I finish it. Do you want a break?" I was hoping she would say no, her aura had captured me. When I picked up my camera and looked behind the lense I felt instant lust. She unintentionally made love to my eyes through the lense. But not by touching herself, just by being. In between snapping pictures I asked for her name. "My name is Che." I put down my camera. "that's a cute name. We are done for the day. Tomorrow we'll be at the other set." "Alright. Thank you for this opportunity. Now I have something to add to my modeling resume." She walked off to her dressing room. I started packing my stuff in their holders and put them in my trunk. I carried my trunk to the door and went to Che's dressing room. I knocked on the door. "Come in." She was tying her sneakers. "Hey bring your red bikini tomorrow. Also if the guys don't come back before you leave can you write them a note. I would do it myself but I'm already late." "Yeah sure." "Thanks." I walked out and closed the door behind me. I picked up my trunk from near the door and walked to my car. I got in the car and sat with my head sitting back against the seat. Guilt held my heart in it's hands. I had a wife and child at home. Was wanting someone the same as cheating? I looked at the wedding band that lived on my ring finger. I read the inscription over and over. Our Love Is Forever, Love Monica. I wondered what would happen if I did give into my temptation. I started the car and drove home.
I pulled into the drive way and picked up my trunk from the passenger seat. I walked to the door and unlocked it with my key. When I walked in Monica was sitting on the couch watching the news. She turned around and smiled. Her smile is what made me want to be with her. When she smiled she lit up the whole room. "Hey baby, how was the shoot?" I smiled even though my body was heavy with worry. "The photo shoot went fine. We have a new model, her name is Che." I sat on the couch and set my head in her lap. She stroked my head. Then she grabbed two of my dreads and tied them together like she always does. "Baby you need you hair re twisted. So what do you want for dinner? I was thinking about makin some chicken and potatoes." Monica always kept talking even after she asked questions. "Yeah that sounds good. I'm goin to get my hair done tomorrow before work. Where's my other favorite person?" I stood up and started to go upstairs. "She is in her crib sleepin?" I went upstairs and stepped into my daughters room. She sat up and looked in the door way. She giggled when she saw me. I smiled. Precious held out her arms as an indication that she wanted me to pick her up. I picked her up. She layed her head against my chest. I felt her relax the instant she heard my heart beat. I sat in the chair next to the window and turned her around so she could see the view. As we looked out the window Che's reflection appeared. She blew me a kiss. I started to sweat. Monica came into the room and looked at both of us. She took precious from my arms and leaned down and looked at me. "Why are you sweating? Are you sick. I should call the doctor." She wiped my forehead with the back of her hand. "I'm fine. I'm gonna go to the dark room and develop these pictures." I went downstairs to the dark room and went to work.
I could smell fried chicken as I hung the pictures up to dry. Monica knocked on the door. "Hold on don't come in yet." I slid the curtain across the ceiling to protect everything from the light that would be pouring into the room. "Ok come in." She came into the room. She wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss. "Hi big head." I wrapped my arms around her waste. "Hi bubble butt." I smiled and kissed her back. She let go off me and walked behind the curtain. "Is this her? She's pretty, I like her hair. Maybe I should dye my hair that color." "No you not. You fine the way you are." I said. "Really now?" She leaned against the far wall. "Yeah really." I leaned against the other wall across from her. I took off my button down and used it to wipe the sweat off my forehead. I threw it next to the door. Now all I had to do was remember to take it and put with the other dirty clothes in the dirty clothes hamper. "Why are you all the way over there? Come here." I walked over to her and she hugged me. She rubbed my back and bit my bottom lip. I kissed her. She held the rim of my jeans. I lifted the bottom of her tank top and slipped my hand underneath. Monica put her right meg up on the table. Her pussy rested on my left thigh. Her pussy was never warm it was always cold. I liked feeling coldness against my skin. The type of sex we had wasn't hot and passionate, it was cold and passionate. It was a different type of sex that I never knew existed until I met her. I lifted her up with my leg, she sat against the wall. I took off her tank top. Her breast laid neatly waiting for my mouth. I took her nipple into my mouth. It rolled around in between my tongue and my tongue ring. The blue tip sex tool that sat in my tongue reflected in her eyes. She stopped looking down at me and turned her head to the side. I moved from her chest to her stomach, then from her stomach to the rim of her sweatpants. I put my leg down and her feet once again touched the ground. Monica wriggled her hips as I pulled them down. She lightly stepped out of them and I threw them near the door on top of my shirt .Her coldness sat inches from my lips. I opened my mouth and sucked her pussy through her panties. I could taster her pre-cum though the fabric. She took my ears in her hands and tried to pull my face into her pussy more, but I couldn't go any further. "MMMMM damn baby, wait stop." But I didn't stop I kept going. "Nuh uh." I said, muffled. "You're gonna make me cumm to soon. Go slower. I shoved to fingers into her to make her shut up and enjoy it. Monica moaned even louder. I pushed my fingers into her faster and faster. Her back arched. She pushed herself from against the wall and we both fell to the floor, her pussy was still in my mouth and my fingers were still going in and out of her. She rode my tongue and fingers at the same time. I looked up and watched her chest bounce as she moved.
Monica grabbed the top of my head and held it in place. She rode my fingers until she came. I took my fingers out of her and sucked off her pussy juice. We both stood up and left the dark room. At this time precious was crying. "I'm going to take a shower. You can feed the baby." I laughed, I was always the one that had to feed precious. I walked into the living where precious was. I picked her up out of her play pen and we sat on the couch. I turned the channel to the boohbahs and we watched that while I fed her. Precious stood in my lap while she drunk her bottle. She looked at me then turned and looked at the boohbahs. She started to bounce up and down. I put her on the floor and she ran up to the TV screen and laid her hand on it. Precious then backed up from the TV screen and sat and watched.
Monica came back downstairs. "Come and get you food." "alright." I got up from the couch and walked over to the kitchen and piled food on my plate. I went in the living room and ate on the couch. Monica did the same except she never ate as much as I did. Precious turned around and came over to us. She opened her mouth and started talking to us. In unison me and Monica said "You a greedy baby." Monica put some potatoes on her finger and fed precious some. She scrunched up her face and slid it around on her tongue. I laughed. After I finished my food I did the dishes. "Monie I'm goin for a jog." I put on a sports bra and sweatpants and my sneakers. "Ok don't be gone to long is getting dark outside. Don't make me worry about big head." "Yes dear." I jogged out the door.
All I heard was the wind in my ears as I flew down the block. Sweat dripped down my breasts as they bounced. I counted as I ran, in between my breaths. 1 Mississippi 2 Mississippi. I ran around the corner and through the woods. I stopped at the beginning of the path. I pressed the button on my stopwatch. ok ready go! I said to myself. I ran as fast as I could down the 3 mile path. I didn't stop until I reached the end. I jump around in place to help me catch my breath. In the distance not to far from me I heard the leaves move. I stopped and turned all the way around. I saw a figure running up the hill. I followed in hot pursuit. She stopped in front of me and I stood not to far from her. As soon as I saw the golden ponytail I knew who it was. Che turned around and looked at me. "Why were you following me?" All she did was stare at me. "Answer me." "I'm sorry I just wanted to see again and I couldn't wait until tomorrow so I followed you home and waited for you. But I didn't know you were gonna go jogging." "So you were going to sit outside of my house all night?" "yeah. I'm sorry." Che turned around and ran off. I followed her again. I caught up to her and pulled into me, unintentionally. She pulled her face into mine. I closed my eyes, not wanting to push her away. But I did. "I have a wife and a kid at home I cannot do this. "I can feel that you want me so just give into it." "What I want and what I desire are two different things. What I want is at home but what I desire is standing in front of me. In order to get of my desire I must let it do what it will. She looked confused. "What does that mean?" "It means I in order to rid myself of my desire I have to give into it even if its not what I want. Come with me." We walked back to my house. Monica was upstairs laying down looking at a magazine when I walked in with Che. "Monica come here." She got up and walked over to us. "I have a desire that I want you to fulfill. I grabbed che's arm. "Fuck her brains out while I watch." Monica took che to the bed and laid her down. I watched as they slid there tongues into each others mouths. I went to the closet and looked through my collection of straps. I decided to put in my 9 inch glass strap. I took from the shelf and strapped it on. I picked up my digital video camera from the night table and started to record. Monica was now eat Che's ass. I walked around the bed and stood in front of Che. She looked me in the eye. "Suck it." was all I said to her. She obeyed. I put the camera up to my eye and watched her. I grabbed her golden hair with my other hand and pulled her head further into my dick. I heard her gag while I pulled back and forth. I focused the camera on Monica who was know finger Che's ass. Monica laughed as she watched Che choke. I pulled my dick from her mouth and walked to the corner of the room I sat and watched the video camera lense as Monica made Che scream with pleasure. I sat in the corner and played with my dick. I saw Che watching me as she came something terrible. I zoomed on her thigh as her cumm came dripping down her leg. I walked over and licked up. Che moaned as soon and my tongue came in contact with her skin. She grabbed my head and tried to pulled my face into her pussy.
I pulled away from her. Monica climbed off the bed and took the camera from me. "It's your turn baby. Don't hurt her like you did the last one and don't sex her so good that she comes back looking for more, give her just enough." She kissed me long and hard. "Yes dear." I pulled Che up to me by her legs and slid my dick inside her. I felt it hit her walls. Her back arched and she tried to push me out of her. "I climb on top of her and held her hands down. "Is it too much for you?" "OOOOOOOOOh god yes. Take it out." Che laid under me limply. Her eyes were in the back of her head. She moved around like a rag doll with every thrust that I made. She scream out as she came all over my dick, I came too. I pulled out put my foot on top of the bed. "Lick the cumm out of my pussy and suck your cumm off my dick." Che slowly got up and crawled across the sheets and did what she was told. I turned around and watched Monica as she watched me through my lense. I watched her finger thrust in and out of her pussy. She blew my a kiss. "ok all the cumm is gone get off me." I went into the bathroom and washed my dick off with soap and water. Then I dried it with a towel. I took it off and put back in it place next to me 10 and a half inch orange strap.
Monica had turned off the camera and was looking trough her drawer for some panties. Che was laying on the bed. She looked dead. I slapped her awake. "Get up, get dressed, get out." She did like I said and didn't look back as she left. "That was fun baby. When are you going to start taking shots of the next model?" "In a few days. I'll bring the pictures home then you can decided if the is pretty enough like we always do." She kissed me and then laid back in bed with nothing but panties and continued to read her magazine where she left off. I went into the next room and edited our new masterpiece. Then I made copies and sold to our clients the next day.
You didn't think we were able to afford our house only on the money I get from my photography job and Monica's job at the hair salon. PLEASE!