Month: June 2015

Model Niece

At 38, I was fortunate enough to have a successful career as a commercial photographer. While I did my share of weddings and bar mitzvah’s, I also got to shoot many fashion sessions, meeting many beautiful young women and being blessed with the opportunity to have sex with a number of them. My wife didn’t appreciate this very much, which explains why she is now my ex-wife. But then she was also a model I had met on a shoot before our relationship blossomed into a 5-year long argument. Fortunately, we didn’t have any children to fuck up so the divorce was about as clean as it could be.

While it would have been nice to have had some kids, I have come to accept this as something that will probably never be. But I have also been lucky enough to have my older brother’s kids to enjoy and spoil. By brother has two daughters, Beckie and Jenna. They are both smart, beautiful and sweet kids and I have enjoyed spending time with them while they were growing up. They were also incredibly photogenic and I had used them as models here and there for different projects ranging from children’s clothing ads to portraits.

Beckie and Jenna are now grown up. Beckie is 22 and is finishing up college and on her way to graduate school to get her MBA next Fall. Jenna is 18 and just graduated high school. While she is as bright as her sister, she is not the straight arrow that Beckie is. From the time she was little, we all knew that Beckie would be a business woman. There was just something about her. Jenna, on the other hand, was the wild child of the two, often flighty and irresponsible. Luckily she was also drop-dead gorgeous and could easily get out of trouble with a smile or a glance. But it didn’t get her into college. So Jenna was taking time off after high school to figure out what she was going to do.

My brother and I are a lot like his girls. He went to college to become a CPA and I went to art school for two years before dropping out. As a result, I always understood Jenna better than Beckie, and we were the closer for it. I guess that’s one reason why Jenna came to me to talk about breaking into the modeling business, the other being I was a photographer. She told me her parents weren’t happy with the idea and hoped that I would talk her out of it. Part of me wanted to – it’s not an easy career and it’s short lived. The road to success is filled with exploiters, scumbags and perverts, and the girl’s who make it are few and far between.

But another part of me knew that Jenna had what it took to be a model. She was more beautiful than most of the girls I had shot over the years. She had striking auburn hair, green eyes, and a body that could make a grown man cry. Lucky for her I was her uncle or I might have been one of the perverts trying to get into her panties.

I told Jenna that while her father would probably kill me, I would help her get a portfolio together and introduce her to some people who could help her. She was ecstatic. We set aside a few days to shoot her book and I told her what kind of clothes to bring to the shoot. I also made arrangements for her to meet with my friend Emily to learn make-up techniques. Emily is a makeup artist and former model I have worked with and casually dated over the years. In any event, I was treated to the biggest hug I’d ever gotten from Jenna, which left me dazed enough to momentarily forget that she was my niece.
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Wild Wife Tina

I first met Tina in 1980. She was a tiny little blonde with the wildest appetite for sex. We experimented with swinging and I was fascinated with watching her suck guys off and fuck the shit out of them. We were married two years later and had a child. We had calmed down in the extramarital sex part of our lives but we still liked to play with toys and watch porn movies.

The thing that got us back into swinging was the purchase of a surprise bag of sex toys. There was a black dildo in the bag and when I used it on Tina she went nuts, yelling, “Oh my God, I can’t believe I’ve got a black dick in me.” She writhed all over the place and ended up having one hell of an intense orgasm. Later, when I asked her about it she told me that she’d always wondered what it would be like to fuck a black guy. It was always a taboo thing where she grew up and was told only sluts who craved huge cocks screwed black guys.

This became the theme of our fantasies and Tina would cum time and again while watching interracial porno movies, especially where the girl was a tiny blonde like her. She agreed to let me watch while she had her first experience with a black dick. The first time occurred spontaneously though I was not there to witness.

Her friend Carol called one Saturday, in the late afternoon, to ask Tina if she wanted to go out and have a few drinks with her. I encouraged her to go out and have some fun. Tina called me about 11:30 that night and said that Carol had gotten ill from one drink too many and had left the bar. Tina said she;d stayed and had met this young black guy who wanted her to go to a hotel with him. She said she knew I wanted to watch the first time but that she really wanted to fuck this guy bad and asked if it’d be OK. I told her to go for it.

Tina got home around 5am and she was a mess. Her hair was crazy and her clothes were wrinkled. I asked her how it was and she replied, “He fucked the shit out of me.” I asked if he had a big dick and she said, “It was the biggest thing I’ve ever seen or felt. I thought I was getting a telephone pole shoved up in me.” She went on to tell me she had sucked him off and that he held her head down and forced her to swallow his cum. She looked at me and admitted that he didn’t have to do that because she wanted to swallow every drop of his hot, black cum and that she’d got off just from knowing a black cock was coming in her mouth and shooting gobs of cum down her throat. She told me he laid her on the bed and pinned her legs back by her ears and drove his cock into her. She said it hurt and she was screaming but he just kept slamming into her. She said her pussy soon adjusted and she was meeting his thrusts so his cock would be buried to the hilt every time. She said he came in her then and twice more after that -once while she was dog style and once with her sitting on him riding his cock. Tina admitted she had so many orgasms that she lost track.

Tina took me by the hand and lead me to our bedroom. She took off her clothes and lay, spread eagle on the bed so I could see her pussy. She said, “Can you still see his cum in me?” I could and it was such a turn on. My cock was stiff as a board and was already oozing from the excitement of her story. I plunged into her pussy and it had really been stretched out and knowing the slippery goo was a black guy’s cum made me erupt.

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