Camera, (c) By Megan Murphy, Copyright January 1999
Megan Murphy firstname.lastname@example.org
"Don't wear panties when we go out to buy the camera."
Annie's hand gripped the phone as her breath caught in her throat.
"Tonight, Michael?" She tried to sound casual but she knew he
could hear the excitement in her voice. "Are you sure you want to
"Yes, I'm sure. We've talked about it long enough. I'll pick you up
in an hour." His voice softened. "I love you, Annie."
She hung up the phone. They had talked about doing some different and
exciting things several times over the last few months but it had been
all fantasy foreplay talk. She closed her eyes and thought about last
She had fallen asleep waiting for Michael to come to bed. She woke up to
his fingers gently tracing her nipples awake. She turned on her side to
face him. His cock was hard against the inside of her thighs as she
moved her mouth to his. His lips opened when she touched the tip of her
tongue with his. Slowly they tongue danced, their warm breaths mingling
into one as her hand reached down to squeeze his hard and solid flesh.
He could wait no longer. His hands touched her hips as he moved over
her, turning her onto her back. He looked into her eyes and she saw what
he was going to say. "I love you, Annie," he whispered. His
head bent down toward her right breast. Her nipple grew firm against his
tongue as he pushed it to the roof of his mouth, nibbling gently with
his teeth. She wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling his cock toward
her pussy. As she lifted her hips to guide him inside her, he slowly and
deliberately pulled his mouth away from her breast, letting his lips
capture the hard little bud between his teeth. The tip of his tongue
moved back and forth against the underside, teeth gently scrapping the
hard nipple. His cock felt her wet inner lips opening so he released her
nipple and pulled himself upright on his arms so that he could bury
himself deep inside her.
Once cock and pussy were melded, he looked into her eyes and held them
with his own. Michael flexed his stiff rod and she felt his desire from
her filled pussy to her erect nipples. "Annie, I want to take
pictures of us making love." His cock twitched and found her
G-spot. "I want to take you shopping while you have no panties
on." He began to slowly pull out of her tight vagina. "I want
to take pictures of you sucking my cock." His cock was just inside
her open well. "I want to take pictures of you touching your clit
for me." The head of his cock moved up her inner lips and nudged
her hardening button of desire. "I want to touch your clit while
we're shopping for a camera." Languidly, his cock slid away from
her nub and back down to her moist entrance. "I want to make you so
wet that I can put two fingers inside your smooth shaved pussy while
you're talking to the camera clerk."
Annie let her animal loose on Michael's cock as he drove it deeply into
her tight channel. His finger found her clit and rolled it back and
forth with each stroke of his cock. She grabbed his face and kissed him,
tongue playing over his as he fucked her in long smooth strokes.
"Yes! Michael … Let's do … that," she cried as she pulled
away from his mouth, her orgasm melting in perfect time with his own
Michael buried his spent cock deep into her pussy. Annie let him
experience her inside muscles trembling as he went slowly from hard to
soft. Rolling next to her, he cradled her in his arms. "Yes, Annie.
Let's go camera shopping tomorrow," he murmured sleepily as his
fingers caressed her face.
In the morning, they woke, showered and kissed each other goodbye as
they headed off to work. It was a normal day and she had not thought
about the conversation - until Michael had phoned her from his office.
Annie shook her head, looked at her watch then ran upstairs. She stood
in front of her closet as she removed her clothes, tossing them on the
rocking chair in the corner. Pulling a short navy dress off its hanger,
she held it against her while she looked in the mirror. This will do,
she thought. Laying it on the bed, she grabbed her red robe and went
into the bathroom.
Under the steamy hot water, she closed her eyes, letting her soapy hands
roam over her breasts. Her fingers traced and pulled each hard nipple as
she heard Michael's voice … "I want to touch your clit while
we're shopping for a camera:" Her hand moved down to her pussy. Her
thumb caressed her outer lips as she thought about him doing this to her
while they shopped. She closed her eyes and imagined Michael's voice in
her ear. "Don't come now, Annie. Let the excitement build for
us." She opened her eyes and smiled. Excitement doesn't come close
to describing how I feel right now, Michael, she thought as she let the
water cascade over her aroused body.
She hurriedly began to dress. Since she wasn't going to wear panties,
she decided not to wear a bra either. She sat down on the bed, pulled on
thigh high nylons, then stood up to put the dress on. Wearing only the
dress and stockings, Annie felt more naked than if she was just nude.
She was also more excited than she could ever remember feeling. Smiling,
she decided that she liked the excitement of a dangerous thrill…
She was walking down the stairs just as Michael walked in the front
door. He stopped to watch her walk down each step, never taking his eyes
off of her. When she got closer, he pulled her against him, his hands
gripping her ass through the dress. "Annie, you look
beautiful," he whispered as he kissed her with a passion she
He broke away and held her at arm's length. "Can I see what you're
wearing underneath that dress?"
Her hands touched the short hem of the dress. As she pulled it up to her
shoulders, she heard him gasp with pleasure. "Annie, you're the
most exciting woman I have ever known. Don't move." She stood still
as Michael's fingers touched the upper swell of her breasts, lingering
softly on the pale skin that surrounded each nipple, turning them into
hard little buttons. She trembled when his hands covered her breasts,
letting the taut buds show between his spread fingers. When he began a
gentle squeezing motion, it was all she could do to remain standing.
He moved his hands away from her breasts and caressed her lower lips.
"Ah, Annie…" he sighed. "Let your dress down." She
let the hem fall from her hands as he pulled her close again. "Time
to go camera shopping, my girl," he whispered as he rubbed her
She found her purse and walked out the door in front of him. She began
her dangerous thrill as she deliberately swayed her hips under his
watchful eye. Inside the car, Michael started the engine and they drove
the mile to the store.
"Annie, lift your dress to your hips and turn toward me. Spread
your legs a little."
Her heart pounded. "What if someone sees me, Michael?"
"What if they do, Annie? Would you mind admiring glances?"
"I'm not sure. You know I've never done this before. I don't know
what to expect."
"I've never done this either. I promise, if you feel uncomfortable,
we'll stop. This has to be at your own pace, Annie. At your pace. Tell
me, what are you feeling right now?" He had pulled into the parking
lot. Shutting off the car, he turned toward her. He watched her eyes as
his fingers traced her jaw, thumbs outlining her closed lips. He smiled
when her mouth opened to receive them. Her tongue moved over his thumbs,
loving them as she loved his cock in her mouth. He pulled his fingers
away from her lips and moved his hands between her opened thighs. He
slowly peeled open her pearl pink lips to expose her darker colored
glistening wet petals. His middle finger brushed against the small
crescent of smooth flesh just below her quivering clit. "Tell me
what you're feeling right now, Annie," he repeated.
Her thighs opened wider as she moved her body off the car seat to force
his finger toward her hardening clit. "I'm very excited, Michael. I
feel hot and wet for you." His finger moved away, toward the hole
that showed milky traces of her building desire. "Please, Michael,
I need you to touch my clit," she whispered.
He pulled his hands away from her body. "Not right now, Annie.
We'll save that for when we get inside the store." He kissed her
gently as he pulled her dress down. "Say the word Nightshade if you
want to stop at any time, ok?"
Annie nodded her head, feeling sure she would not utter that word.
Once inside, Michael guided her to the counter. "Excuse me, Sir. My
girlfriend and I would like to purchase a Polaroid camera.
Unfortunately, we don't exactly know what model we want."
The clerk approached them. Michael stood behind Annie, letting his body
shield what he was about to do. His hands dropped below the counter.
"Tell him what kind of camera you want to see, Annie."
Annie smiled at the clerk. "Perhaps the One Step is … the one I'd
like to see first." The last few words rushed out of her mouth as
she felt Michael's hand pull her dress up just enough so he could caress
her outer thighs.
"That's a good choice, Miss. Let me just get one for you to
see." The clerk turned away from them as he looked on the back wall
shelf for the camera.
"Spread your legs just a little, Annie. Ask him to demonstrate the
camera for you when he comes back," Michael whispered in her ear.
The clerk returned with the camera. "This one is very popular. It
has a free operation and built-in flash. You can take clear,
high-quality pictures with the push of a button." He smiled at her.
"Could you show me how it works?" she asked as Michael's hands
moved to the front of her thighs.
"Sure, Miss, let me take a picture of you," he said. Annie
tried to hold still for the picture but as Michael moved his fingers to
the sensitive spot where her hip joined her thigh, she moved. "Try
not to move and just smile, Miss."
As the flash went off, one of Michael's fingers touched her clit for the
first time. "Smile, Annie," he whispered as her clit came out
of hiding to meet his finger.
She tried to control her breathing as the clerk showed her the picture.
Annie looked at the photo and saw the excitement in her eyes that the
camera had captured. Michael looked over her shoulder. "Very nice
photo, Annie." Michael turned to the clerk. "Is there any
other model similar to this that we can see?" he asked in a voice
dripping with innocence.
The clerk smiled at Annie while he talked to Michael. "The OneStep
Express is an easy-to-use, point-and-shoot instant camera. It has a
fixed-focus lens with a 2 to 4 inch close-up adapter. The camera is
green with yellow accents and even comes with a tote bag."
"Comes … Annie, did you hear that?" Michael murmured in her
ear, finger almost imperceptibly moving against her hard clit. "Can
you take another picture so that we can compare?" Michael asked.
"Certainly." The clerk reached under the counter and brought
out another box. "Let me just find some film for the camera,
Sir." He turned and walked toward the back room for the film.
Michael moved his hand further down Annie's smooth outer pussy lips.
"Won't be long before you come, Annie." He spread her lips
wide enough for him to insert two fingers of one hand deep inside her.
The middle finger of his other hand rested firm against her clit.
The clerk returned and loaded the camera with film. He pointed it at
Annie. "Ready, Miss?"
Annie nodded as she tried to stand still for the clerk. She tested all
her senses as she tried not to look obvious when Michael's two fingers
started a 'spread apart come together motion' deep inside her. When he
started massaging her clit, her inner muscles tensed against his deeply
embedded fingers. Her buttocks pushed back against Michael's cock.
Michael timed her explosion with the second flash of the camera. Annie
sighed as she leaned against the counter on both arms. She closed her
eyes and tried not to make any sounds. "Are you ok, Miss? Would you
like some water?" the clerk asked with concern in his voice.
Michael reached around Annie and took one of her hands in his.
"She's fine. She's just recovered from the flu." He looked at
her. "Perhaps we should have waited on shopping for a camera until
you were feeling better."
Annie opened her eyes and gave Michael a soft smile. "No, I'm fine.
I just felt faint for a moment." She turned toward the clerk and
looked at the second photo. "I think we'll take the first camera
you showed us."
"Fine, Miss, just let me get an unopened box for you." He bent
down and looked under the counter for another camera. When he stood up,
his face was flushed. Michael saw his look and winked at him as they
moved to the checkout register.
"Michael? How fast can we get home?" Her hand reached down to
fondle his hard cock as she smiled at him. "Either I'm recovering
from a fever from the flu or I've developed some pretty hot 'flashes'
Copyright January 1999 by Megan Murphy email@example.com
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