Photo Shoot Written by: Black Ass Slutty Ho
Two days ago, I was travelling to attend a panties photo shoot in California. It was the first one I did for this manufacturer, but I was led here by a referral.
The maker sent me all the panties they wanted to model, and sent me a box for my own personal wear. The size fit perfectly, and I was amazed at how sexy they looked and made me feel.
My favorite was the pink set. The fabric was mesh with pink layers, and in between the layers they had light pink and red hearts. The panties were not full panties, but rather booty shorts, and they were so cute. I adored them. I was gonna tell the director and producer when I got there that they were my absolute favorite. I wore them over and over again.
I arrived at my hotel, wearing some shorts a T-shirt with a bra. I made shirt the t-shirt was black, because I had on a pink bra, and some pink thongs. Why so much pink? Because as soon as I got unpacked, I was going to take the thongs off and put on my favorite pink panties. Oh, I just loved them.
The hotel clerk put me on the fourth floor of the motel, which was closer to the photo shoot warehouse. It seemed like no one was on the top floor, but me. It was 6pm, so I thought maybe a few dinnertime guests may show. Whatever.
When I got to my room, I did not have a picture of anything, just a brick wall. Damn! I got stiffed again. Well, I am only sposed to be out for a day, so I make do.
I turned the light on, dropped my bag on the bed, and dug through my bag for my favorite panties. I found them, looked at them, laid them on the bed, and took my shorts off.
While I was taking off my shorts, my back was to the window. I know I was showing the wall my pink thong-clad ass, but it was just a wall. Not until I thought I saw a flash. I went to the window, in my bra and panties. A fool, right? I am bold. Shit, I once sucked a guy's dick right in front of a beachfront window at 3pm on Saturday and we were on the 2nd floor. We got cheers when he nutted on my face. I felt cheap, but also like a celebrity. In another beachfront hotel, I had a trained pulled on me, as I leaned over a railing at 2am in the morning, by three guys. As a result, stepping to the window, with only a few articles of clothes on is not as bad as having sex.
I look around nothing, just brick wall. I did see a window across from my room, but it had frosted glass, so I thought - maybe, but then I dismissed the occurrence. I figured I be somewhat safe and change my panties in the bathroom.
I changed from the thongs to the panties, and came back to the room. I dropped my bag on the floor, and I heard the phone ring, so I had to been over and find my phone. I thought I saw another flash - like a camera flash.
It was the photo shoot director. He was just verifying I got to the hotel, and I had the panty sets. I said, "All is good."
He explained about the 4am shoot, and I should be done by 8am, ready to catch a 10am, back to the east coast. I put my left hand on my hip, and another flash. I knew it was a camera, so I figured I will show off for the camera.
I plugged my bluetooth in, and went over to the window, while taking off my bra. Daring, but guess what? They took a picture. Yep! Another flash. Showing the tits still in the pink panties. I turned to my right, and bang - another flash. I turned with my back to the window, and bent down but stuck out my ass. Flash. Then I did the bold move. I touched my toes. Flash! Flash! Flash!
When I decided that the photo shoot was over, I decided to close the curtains. Uh-Oh! They do not close. Ain't that a trip. Now I am half-naked, still getting pictures taken, and can't close the curtains. Most would freak out, but I tried to remain calm.
The photo director finished talking about the layout tomorrow morning, and I was able to get off the phone. I tried to cover up my breasts while making the call to the front desk, but it was no issue my photo attacker seemed to know that the curtains did not work, and kept flashing away. Only when the front desk said, they would page maintenance right away,as I heard them dialing the phone number, did my photo attacker stop.
Again, if I would have put two and two together, than I would have made the coorelation, but duh-duh did not do that.
I was able to put on a robe (from the bathroom) and put my pink bra back on, before the 'lighting-fast' maintenance man, rung my doorbell.
I walked to the door, and opened to see a 6'4" nicely built 50-year old man ready with a screwdriver and hammer to repair the curtains.
"Having problem ma'am?" he asked as he looked me up and down.
"My curtain is jammed and will not close." I said.
He walked over to the window, and looked out of it. "There is nothing but a wall, here. Why do you need to close it? No one cannot see you."
"I know. that is what I would have thought, but I know someone was taking pictures of me."
"Really?" he asked, while looking at the curtain rod. "How did you know?"
"I kept seeing the camera flash." I said.
In a low muttering voice, he said, "You should not have been showing off like a slut who wanted her picture taken."
"What did you say?" I asked fully hearing his comment. Gotcha!
"You sure it was not lightining. You know we get very bad storms." He said, while tapping the structure with a hammer.
"Yes, I am sure. I -" then laughed or chuckled, "-figure I give my peeping tom a show, and I stripped off some of my underclothes. I guess that was a bad decision on my part."
"You did what?" he screamed and looked at me.
"Well I got intrigued but then I wanted to end the show, and I guess because the curtain did not close. This person took more and more pictures. So that's when I called you."
"Either you are very freaky or excuse my french, but a real slut." he said.
"Well, I have been called both, but no offense taken. I did not feel threatened, but I felt I had no control."
He laughed. "Yeah, it seems as if pink is your favorite color." He took the bait. Damn! I still got it.
Well, now I felt comfortable. I stripped the robe and the bra, while his back was turned, and he made the curtains close. He turned around and got a surprise.
"So, do you want to take close-up pics, or do you want me to take care of that big bulging tent you got in your overalls?"
"You, slut, how did you know? Can I use your bathroom?" he said, as he walked toward the bathroom.
"Sure, you can use the bathroom. I heard your comment about me showing off like a slut. When you said, "Slut the second time, and fixed the curtain, I knew you were the one."
He came out of the bathroom with a T-shirt on, and a hard dick about 8", but thick. "Why don't you suck on this and get it hard and wet, so I can fuck your slutty ass?"
You did not have to tell me twice. "I don't have a pussy, but my ass, would sure love a good stickin, if you don't mind?"
"That will be no problem. Are you sure you can handle an ass attack from this big dick?" As he sat on the bed and opened up his legs, so I can bend down between them, and lick his dick like a lollipop.
"Without worry. If you need a second hit, let me know, I will keep my ass ready, for another poking, after, too." He smiled, and laid back, as I stuffed his dick in my slutty mouth.
"Don't worry I got a key. You got an early checkout, so that means I need to knock your ass off, again before you leave." he said, while moaning.
In between sucks and licking his balls. "Yeah, and I might want to become a frequent traveller cuz you have a good-sized dick, that I would not mind servicing."
I sucked his dick, concentrating on his dick head, and even was able to deep-throat his dick, even after it swelled up. Once he was hard and wet. I moved back and stood, while he stood up. "This is only a 20-minute job, so I got 5-minutes to lay some good pipe, and I will have to tag this ass, again, when I get off of work." After he said, that, he slapped my ass, and said, "Take off those panties bitch, so I can fuck that ass, like the slut you is, bitch."
I peeled the panties off my big ass, and he took extra time to slap both cheeks, over and over again, while we negotiated where I was going to position myself for this swift and cheap fuck.
We decided leaning over the back of the chair. When I leaned over the back of the chair, he came over to the front of the chair, and said, "Lather him up with slobber. Fuck the lube, shit, you gonna take this dick, anyway I give it." I slobber his dick down with saliva, so much so it was dripping off. "Pull your cheeks apart so I can bang this hole open."
Man, was he thick, and with no lube, it felt as if I was gone tear open. He got his head in and pushed more, and I thought I was going to pass out. He was smart he took his dick out, and made me slobber it again. He went back to my ass, with my cheeks pulled apart, and pushed, this time his head went in and he pushed more dick. My ass was crying. Instead of pulling out, he started a rocking motion, back and forth, back and forth. Slowly my ass accomodate his huge member, but for extra fucking he withdrawed, again.
"Sweety, if I had more time, I would have kept the motion goin, cuz your ass would have got horny, and naturally lubricated my big ass dick deeper in your ass, and I would have fucked it over and over again, but you need to get one more slobber." He moved in front of me and offered his dick, again. I felt like one of those porn chick on A2M (ass to mouth) videos. I slobbered his dick down, again. "Later tonight your hole will still have my nut in it, and it will be easier to fuck you, later"
He took his dick out my mouth, and came back to my ass. I did not to hold my booty cheeks, he stuck his dick in the warm cavern of my black booty cheeks, and found the saliva-soaken hole, and pushed in. Without question or tug, his dick slipped right in, he yelled, "Yeah bitch!", and started fucking my ass for all it was worth.
I felt cheap. I felt I gave my ass up to the maintenance man, for a couple of quik pics, and now a cheap butt fuck, but shit, I was enjoying this. I had to hold on to the chair. This dude was not only hitting my hole with long strokes, but he would go fully in, and then gyrate his hips around my booty. He was grinding his dick in my ass. I loved this shit.
"Grind my ass, Daddy. Aww shit, I love that." I was in ectasy.
"Wait until tonight. Your ass will be on that bed, and I am gonna grind your ass, again and for longer, but I am getting ready to get paged, so let me bust this nut." No sooner than he finished did the pager, go off from the bathroom. I guess that is where is pants were.
He began a combination of short pumps, long pumps, deep strokes and body butt slapps, until he screamed, and held his dick in my ass, as he spewed his nut into my hole. "Yeah bitch, stand up in the window, naked next time, or give me another show, so I can up and fuck the shit out you again." He pulled his dick out. Wiped some cum on my left booty cheek, then jabbed his dick back into my used hole, and pulled it out, and rubbed his spent dick on my right booty cheek. He went grabbed his pants, and his camera phone, and turn the lights on behind me, and took a picture of my cummed on booty cheeks.
"Clean my dick off bitch." He stood back in front of me, and videotaped me cleaning off his dick. I felt cheap, but well fucked. "Give me 5 minutes. I gonna open the curtains. Leave the light's on. I want to take some more pics of your slutty 'just got fucked' ass, until I finish my shift. Then my buddy is gonna take some pics of me and you. U down?"
Standing back up, kinda woozy. "Damn did I fuck you that good, you dizzy and shit."
"I think my actions speak for themselves. I have been fucked, quick and good. More pictures. Damn. Well, I guess so. " I said.
"Its a shame you will not be staying here longer, the whole maintenance team might want some of that tight hole. We don't get too many black bitches who come in here, and are not trickin. You are the first this year."
"Can you give me a cut rate on a room, or a free room, so I can handle all your big dicks? I said.
"Lemme talk with hotel mgmt. They probably want some ass too, if you give them some ass, they can give you a room." The maintenance guy, said, as he was steppin out the room. "We will talk about that later."
Aint that a bitch, trading off ass for mo' dick. For me, that's a twist.
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