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I can't believe this just happened. I'm 50 years old now this started back when I was 41. I was having my last baby. My husband and I were at the hospital because I was in labor. The doctor had broken my water for me in an attempt to get things moving. The baby was larger and I wanted to have a natural birth if at all possible. I was having some contractions but not sufficient enough for the nurses and doctor. I was at a teaching hospital so in the room with me were an additional 10 or so new MD interns. Most of them were only a few years older than my oldest who was 18 at the time. There was a very nice hot tub in the room and the nurse encouraged me to use it since walking around wasn't helping. So in front of all these interns, my gown was removed and I was left naked and extremely pregnant to walk to the tub l. With my husband's help I got in and the nurse filled it. She couldn't put it as hot as I would've normally liked but it was still comforting. Unfortunately, after about 15 minutes of bathing nude in front of the crowd, the nurse said I should get out since it didn't seem to be helping. As it turns out I ended up having a c-section and everything worked out ok. Now fast forward 8 years.
It's last year and I'm 49. I'm at the grocery store and a man, who was with, what appeared to be, his wife looked at me, whispered to his wife, and then began to approach me. He asked me if I'd had a baby at the hospital nearby about 8 years ago. I said I did and asked how he knew that. He explained he was one of the interns in the room at the time. I couldn't remember him but he clearly recalled everything. I suddenly remembered that I was naked in front of him and, at least internally, blushed. We talked about that day and he introduced me to his wife, Kendra. She is an artist and art teacher at the local community college. She and I really hit it off. I'd done quite a bit of drawing when I was younger and we connected over art. She invited me to visit her in home studio and I took her up on the offer. We ended up becoming friends and would meet up every week or two for either coffee or drawing. She let me sit in on some of her classes. In getting to know her I found out she had a brother who was also an artist. Will was a photographer. Kendra showed me his website and I was blown away. Will did photography for advertising and marketing to pay the bills. But his passion is for artistic photography. I had never seen so many photos that captured the essence of being human in one place. I hadn't met or even seen Will, but I knew that I was attracted to his intellect. Kendra could tell I was more than impressed with Will's work. She brought him the next time we met for coffee. Will was not what I expected. Whereas Kendra was of average height and weight perhaps 5'6" and 145ish, Will was short and a bit stocky. But, Will had this amazing charisma that just draws you in. His voice was magnetic and deeply masculine. I just wanted to listen to him talk all day long. He explained his passion for photography, especially photographing people. Kendra confirmed that he's been an amazing photographer since he was a little kid. He had his camera with him and asked if he could take a picture of me I agreed. When he showed me the picture I was in awe. It was the best picture of me I've ever seen and to this day is my favorite. At this point, I should probably describe myself. I am shorter. I am heavier. I'm of Puerto Rican descent and have darker skin. I don't have a lot of body positivity at all. Or, at least I didn't. It started with that picture.
I became friendly with Will and a few weeks later visited his studio in the city. He shoots lots of nudes, some of them quite erotic. But the thing is, they're not porn. In every picture you can see the humanity of the subject. Watching Will work helped me understand how he does what he does. He makes the subject so comfortable in his casual conversation with them and let them lead the way, so as to bring out their true personality it's a very soft form of direction, and I believe it takes enormous confidence on Will's part to give so much power to the subjects. I attended a couple more sessions and learned so much about the process. Will would have wealthy clients request certain sets of photos. Often times they were of a very sexual nature. I was looking forward to attending one of these sessions. When the day came, I got there early. The client had requested photos of a female having sex with a well hung black male. The story as I found out is that the client found his wife having an affair with a good looking well hung black man. He became obsessed and actually wanted her to continue the affair so he could observe as a cuckold. Apparently the client, his wife, and her boyfriend had come to some agreement on this, but sadly, his wife lost her life in a traffic accident only a few weeks later. That happened apparently a couple of years ago. Today the client had arranged to have his wife's boyfriend photographed having sex so that he can keep the pictures as some sort of memory. Client's wife had been Filipino. The model they had hired came in to meet the ex-boyfriend. She appeared to be Filipino or perhaps Hispanic. As she and the ex-boyfriend were talking, she got a phone call. All she said was that there was a family emergency and she ran out of there. The ex-boyfriend, David, was a tall black man who was in very good shape and was very easy on the eyes. Dave stood there scratching his head confused about what was going to happen. Will, not missing a beat said Marcela (that's me by the way lol), I need you to fill in with Dave.
Hold on a minute I told him. Nope. I mean Dave was very attractive, but I am married that never fooled around on my husband and I sure as hell don't wanna get started by having it photographed! Will said he was going to explain to the client what happened but that he also wanted to give him something for now. He asked if I'd be willing to do a scaled back version. I wouldn't have to have sex with anyone and although he would love it if I would remove some clothes, I wouldn't have to if I didn't want to. Knowing that I could stop it at any point I agreed. The first few photos he took were almost like that painting American Gothic. David and I fully clothed I might add, just stood next to each other as Will took his photos. I was stunned how Will was able to get my fear, nervous anticipation and excitement in this simple pics. We progressed to hugging and then I sat in Dave's lap. At this time I felt Dave's bulge on my bottom. Again flawless work by Will. This helped grow my confidence and with that my willingness. I agreed to let them photograph me clothed but with Dave naked. I can tell you now that Dave did not disappoint. His penis is big. No other way of putting it. My husband's is like a button or a mushroom. Dave's is like a can of Aquanet! And, such a majestic chocolate brown! It just looked manly. I could see why the client wanted his wife to keep seeing him.
As you might expect, I was getting a bit aroused myself. This large epitome of manliness is standing nude before me; how could I not?! I then agreed to hold his penis. It was so heavy. I was not able to wrap my fingers all the way around it either. I could completely cover my husband's little penis with a single hand. I couldn't cover Dave's with both hands. I think it's pretty clear that I'm starting to lose my inhibitions at this point. Lust was taking over. I agreed to pretend fellatio. Without being asked I took it from pretend to real by taking Dave into my mouth. That heavy manly log was soft! I hadn't even thought about that. He began to grow in my mouth! I sucked Dave as best I could for several minutes until he announced that he wanted to cum. We both looked at Will he just gave us this look like do whatever comes natural or keep going or something like that. I put in extra effort to take Dave as deep as I could when he began to spurt in my throat. I know it's disgusting but almost immediately some of his cum shot out my nostrils and back onto his dick. I c h o k e d and had to pull off his cock. I had tried to take too much and I failed. Or so I thought. Dave was very comforting. He explained that the exact same thing had happened with the client's wife the first time he was with her. He was so reassuring. I felt so comfortable around him. His ability to make me feel better in such an embarrassing scenario created a bond, even if it was only from me toward him. Feeling better, I licked the rest of the cum off of Dave's dick and swallowed it. The end? fender
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Will called us over to look at the raw images. I couldn't believe my eyes. I could see the raw lust, anticipation, and fear in my eyes and in my face despite the fact that my mouth was wrapped around Dave huge penis. I was very worked up and really really needed a release. Then my cell phone rang. It was my husband, Tim. Suddenly, I was brought back down to earth as I walked off to a corner to take the call. One of us usually calls each other around this time during the day to see how it's going. I was so confused about how to handle this going into the conversation. I had no clue what I was going to say or do I don't wanna keep secrets but at the time, my actions could have severe consequences for our marriage. Something deep down told me not to tell him over the phone. Soon, I found myself telling him that he should come down here and that there was some pretty cool stuff going on that he would really love to see. As soon as I let the words out I hoped dearly that he would tell me he couldn't get away from work. But instead, Tim said he'd be able to get away for a little bit and said he'd be over in a few minutes. It was at this point that I think my heart jumped out of my chest; I probably began sweating profusely. Will and Dave both noticed something after I got off the phone. Dave asked if everything was OK and I told him that I had just invited my husband to come down to the studio. Will's eyes went very wide in surprise. Dave just made one of those faces like, OK. By the way, Dave was still standing there naked with his soft monster just hanging in the wind for all to see. Around this time I started to gain some inner resolve to show Tim the reality. I love him, and I do enjoy having sex with him, but my pleasure is limited to his fingers and mouth. When Tim is inside me it really does nothing for me physically. I mean I'm happy that he's enjoying himself but when he's done, I'm always left longing for that full feeling. I guess I had buried these feelings, but I couldn't stop them from surfacing now. Dave had now put on a robe. He and Will were at the computer reviewing some of the photos when Tim walked in. I greeted him with a big kiss and hug. I tried to say something, but I just couldn't summon the words. So, holding his hand we walked toward the computer and just before we got there I was able to utter the words " I got to do some modeling today". Three steps later Will was looking at the computer and could see photos of me with my mouth wrapped around Dave's dick. Tim stopped, looked at me looked at Will and Dave, his mouth hanging open. I saw some anger swell up in his face, but it quickly went away. He then looked confused and kept looking back at the screen, and then all of us. He literally just uttered "Wha..." and then didn't say anything for what seemed like a long time. Slowly, he walked toward the computer, stepped in front of Will took control of the mouse, and began scrolling through the images . I don't think he knew what to say or how to act. But, as he was looking through the images, I noticed something. There was a tiny little bump in Tim's pants. At this point, I was acting and not thinking at all. I walked up to Tim and gently grabbed his little bulge and rubbed it, and I said " you know that I love you, and you'll always be my man. I wasn't out looking for this, but now that I've been given the opportunity, I don't intend to deny it." Tim opened his mouth as if he was going to protest, but nothing came out. I told Will to get his camera ready. I took Dave by the hand and walked him back out under the lights. I looked up at him and whispered for him to help me undress. I lifted my arms in the air as he pulled my sweater up and off. I'm not thin and I was a little concerned he might be put off by my belly, but I could see his robe beginning to rise. He unzipped my skirt and helped pull it down. Standing there in my white bra and panties, I turned around so he could unhook my bra. Tim just stood there, mouth open, staring at us. As the straps of my bra fell over my shoulders my bra dropped to the floor. My mom tits were exposed for all to see. Dave's eyes grew wide. It turns out he really liked my big chocolate areolas. For anyone wondering, I wear a C cup and my boobs sag naturally. Despite gravity, I'm quite proud of them. They nursed all of my kids. Sometimes I think they're a little bit too much for Tim to handle though lol. Dave's hands made their way to my panties. He slid them down and I was standing there naked as a jaybird, my dark Latina bush unexpectedly seeing daylight. By now the tent in Dave's robe was enormous. I undid his robe and as it dropped to the floor we stood there looking at each other. His very thick manhood stood straight out and has a slight upward curve. It really is majestic to look at. I was dripping by now. Dave led me to the oversized ottoman and I laid back on it with my knees bent up. He positioned himself above me with his cock head rubbing my fuzz. He began rubbing the head of his penis up and down over my hairy slit. My juice began to glisten on his head. Then Dave asked me what I wanted. My answer was short, two words to be exact. "FUCK ME!" And with that Dave plunged into me. I'm pretty sure I uttered two more words "HOLY S H I T" . While all of my boyfriends before Tim were bigger than him, none of them approached Dave's sheer size. I had never used a dildo so Dave was literally invading virgin territory. I just automatically turned myself over to him. He leaned forward and our mouths connected, tongues swirling, holding each other as though we couldn't get close enough. His cock just kept pounding me as I felt the urge to cum. I couldn't fight it off if I had wanted to. I was hit by a huge orgasm unlike any I'd ever felt before. At this point I looked over at Tim with my ragged cum face and yelled "THIS IS HOW A REAL MAN FUCKS!". Not my proudest moment, but to be fair I had this stunning specimen of a man right over me with his huge manly cock buried deep in the far reaches of my vagina. I kind of zoned out for a couple minutes as I got lost in my orgasm and post orgasmic bliss. When I came back to my senses a bit, I looked at Tim and noticed his little bulge was still visible. With Dave still fucking me, I motioned for Tim to come over. With trepidation, he walked over to my side. Dave looked up but never stopped. I looked Tim in the eyes "Take it out" I told him. To my surprise without any hesitation, my husband unzipped his pants and pulled out his little dick. This caught Dave's attention. "That's what you've been working with?" Dave said. I wasn't sure if that was intended for me or Tim but, at the same time both Tim and I responded "Yep". Then Dave started rubbing my clit. That combined with his dick still stretching me out caused me to feel another orgasm coming. Unlike some women, I've never been multiorgasmic. Dave could sense it as I tightened up on his cock. "FUCK DAVE, I'M CUMMING AGAIN!" "SO AM I" Dave responded. "CUM IN ME...PLEASE!" Dave let out a loud roar as he shoved his dick as deep as he could into me releasing his baby-batter far inside me. My pussy flexed on his cock as I managed to somehow have and even bigger orgasm than before. He collapsed on me. I was now lost in orgasm-zone again... fender
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As I drifted back to earth, Tim was talking to Will. I was in Dave's arms on the ottoman. I realized he was still in me, softer but still well into the no-Tim-zone. As I shifted I felt Dave's heavy snake slide out of me and plop onto me ottoman. I felt our combined juices running out of me. I also noticed Tim was now staring at us and Will had resumed clicking away. I gave Dave a kiss and squeezed his cock. It was covered in our love. Instinctively, I bent down and licked his cock clean. I got up and looked at my husband. He was now smiling looking right in my eyes. "That was amazing!" Tim said. I ran up and hugged him giving him a big kiss. Just as our lips met, I remembered I had just licked Dave's cum off his cock. Keeping with the flow of things, I plunged my tongue into Tim's mouth making him taste Dave's semen and my juices. Tim pulled his head back at first but then relented and allowed his tongue to meet mine. Looking back it really was a special moment for us. This kiss brought my new lover and my husband together in my and Tim's mouths. After the kiss I realized little Timmy was still out. Dave walked over to us and got between us and put his arms around both of us. It was then that I realized he was setting up a photo for Will. It was then that Will gave his only real verbal direction. He said "smile!". Then. CLICK. That last picture shows me naked with Dave naked on my left and my husband, with his little button penis out of his pants on my right. The contrast was amazing. On one hand there is this beautiful brown, athletic body with its impressive manhood then you have a average unathletic white guy with a little pink wiener. Later when we looked at the photo, you could see a drop of cum stuck in the end of my husband's peehole. I should mention that in addition to having a small penis, Tim does not cum very much. Very often he will cum and all he gets is a small amount of semen rising to the tip of his little cockhead. Tim's ejaculations are so weak that his cum doesn't have enough speed to leave the end of his penis. Instead it rises slowly and just sits there at the end. It has to be milked out otherwise it will dry and clog his peehole. As I think about it now I realize how much I needed to be with a real manly man. I don't mean to insult my husband. But, Dave opened a door that Tim never opened. fender
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Will seemed pleased with the photos. He invited Tim and I along with Dave out for dinner. We agreed to meet up at 7 at a local pub. Tim and I had separate cars so we each went home separately. I got home first and was undressing to take a shower when Tim came in. He said he wanted to talk. I got the sense that he wanted a serious conversation about what had transpired earlier. As we were going out to dinner, I didn't want to start a serious conversation. I finished undressing and decided to help him forget about having a conversation. Completely naked I walked up to Tim and gave him a kiss on the cheek. My hand slid down and found his little nub was getting hard. I just said "we have a little time before dinner" and pulled him toward the bed. I began to undress him. As his underwear came down his little, now fully erect, penis was standing at attention. I cupped his balls and dicklet in my hand and asked him how big it was. I'd never asked Tim how big he was before. I wasn't even sure if Tim knew. But he did, Tim said he was a little over four inches. I tend to have a little devil in me so I challenged him and said "let's see about that". I went to the bathroom where I had a small tape measure. Tim hesitated and seemed nervous as I began to measure. Three and three quarter inches! "You're not even four inches Timmy!" He insisted that he'd previously had measurements of four and a quarter inches. I cut him off "It doesn't matter. You're too small for me. That's what matters". Then slowly, enunciating each word I said "Your penis is too small to make your wife happy. Repeat after me Tim". Quietly and with hesitation Tim repeats "My penis is too small to make my wife happy". "Good boy Tim. Does my pussy make you happy Tim". Enthusiastically Tim responded "Yes!" "Well I'm glad you're satisfied with my body. Would you like to have sex before we go to dinner?"
Tim responded "Absolutely".
I laid back on the bed and Tim jumped on me. I told him to put his little dick in me. I couldn't refrain from laughing when he said he was in me. I honestly couldn't feel him at all. Even Tim laughed. He said he guessed that Dave had really stretched me out. I agreed and then mentioned it was probably also due to the big load Dave left in me. At this moment Tim stopped when the realization hit him that he was fucking another man's semen into me. He seemed frozen. So, I interrupted his thoughts and told him "Tim, I want you to fuck Dave's cum into me". His wheels started spinning. "Marcela you want me to fuck Dave's cum into y...aaaaahhh?!!! Oh ****, I came!" And with that, Tim was done. I told my minute-man that was too bad because I had wanted to suck him off. Tim immediately said I still could. I was happy, I didn't tell Tim, but I wanted to taste Dave on Tim's dick. While Tim's size was disappointing, even to suck lol, the taste of Dave did not disappoint. After I'd thoroughly cleaned the outside of my hubby's tiny member, I milked it and got that one sticky globule of Tim's cum to rise to the marble-sized head. With my index finger I scooped it off the head. I reached out to Tim's mouth and said "Open your mouth Timmy". He complied and I wiped his drop of cum on the back of his lower teeth. I made him show it to me by putting it on his tongue. I said " you know what you're going to do with that, don't you?" Tim closed his mouth and swallowed his own semen. fender
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