Message-ID: <33423asstr$1005613806@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <bananaman6969@hotmail.com> From: "Banana Man" <bananaman6969@hotmail.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <F1326M8AHggDB0as1GQ0001a610@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 12 Nov 2001 20:57:02.0867 (UTC) FILETIME=[94452E30:01C16BBC] X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Mon, 12 Nov 2001 20:57:02 +0000 Subject: {ASSM} Gary and Sue and a couple of others too. Part 5 X-Original-Subject: (no subject) Date: Mon, 12 Nov 2001 20:10:06 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/33423> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: kelly, hecate _________________________________________________________________ Get your FREE download of MSN Explorer at http://explorer.msn.com/intl.asp <1st attachment, "gary&sue5.txt" begin> Gary and Sue and a couple of others too. Part 5 There was a kind of finality about developing the films the following night. It was the end of an erotic interlude. But there was also an inner peace that it was done with. Well, that's what I thought until the first roll emerged from the developing tank. Every frame was underexposed and only part of the image was present. Shit! I went to look at my camera and checked the settings. I forgot that I had taken some pictures of Greg while he was over. It had been a sunny day and I had set the shutter speed and aperture high. What that meant was the light from the flash wasn't strong enough and the shutter would only be a slit in front of the film when the flash triggered. The result was that you couldn't make out a single picture. My heart slumped. I was so disappointed. I wouldn't get to see what Sue and David had got up to. I went down stairs and told Sue. "Oh no! Isn't there anything you can do." I explained that if they were just underexposed, I might have been able to salvage something, but since the shutter speed was set fast, there was only part of the picture on the film. She paused for a moment and then said "Ah well. We'll just have to do them again!" My heart which had been down somewhere in my boots suddenly started to flutter again. Hmm. Perhaps it wasn't so bad after all! I took the film, still wet, round to David. I should be an actor, I think. I sounded really disappointed as I explained what had happened. I apologised for not checking the camera before I gave it to him. He was understandably disappointed too. Then he said he would have to see if he could borrow the mask again and arrange to do them again. . . . . Yesssss! The routine with David returned to normal from then on. He came round to chat some nights, just like he used to before Greg had visited. One evening when he was round Sue said she was sorry that his films hadn't come out. He said "It's not the end of the world. I'll have to see if I can get her back to repeat them." Then Sue brought a lump to my trousers when she said "I shouldn't think she would mind doing them again would she?" "Probably not." David said coolly. "I'll have to see when I can borrow that mask again and if I can borrow your lights again, we'll have another go." "Any Wednesday night should be ok by me and I'll make sure I set the camera up correctly next time." I told him. "Great!" said David. David then asked me what equipment you needed to develop films. So I took him up to the darkroom and showed him what had and told him approximate costs. I told him that the big expense was the enlarger and that although he could develop the films for only a few pounds, he was looking at over a hundred for a reasonable enlarger. I started to get a bad feeling when he said he had access to the darkroom where he worked and he asked if he could just borrow my film developing tank. He would buy his own chemicals if I would show him what to do. Hmmm. This was going in a direction that I didn't like, but I couldn't refuse him. I'd lent him my studio gear and that was considerably more expensive and more delicate than a film tank. I gave David a list of the chemicals that I use and told him where to get them from. I also gave him a spare film tank to borrow until he got his own. What had been a erotic opportunity was suddenly turning into a let down. It sounded dangerously like I was not going to see the results. That was a big disappointment. Anyway David went home armed with a couple of books that would tell him what to do and the old film tank. After he had gone I told Sue of the new developments. ( pun intended ). She didn't seem too upset that I wouldn't see the pictures but she could see that I was. She then said "Come on. I'll let you take your own pictures of me. . . . . and I wont be needing a mask!" I was up stairs like a shot, film loaded and flash at the ready. ( On-camera flash this time. ) Sue came into the bedroom undoing the buttons of her blouse. "How do you want me ?" she asked. "Let's do the same pictures that you did with David." I suggested. "Ok." She said and she stripped off completely. I was a little confused until she went to her underwear drawer and got a black bra and the panties she had bought when Greg was over. "Not quite the same as with David, but near enough." She told me. She lay on the bed and struck up a pose. "That's nice." I said. CLICK. She reached behind her back and released the catch of her bra. "And this?" she said as she slipped one of the straps off her shoulder. Her hand moved round to cup her breast and slowly peeled the bra away, exposing her nipple. ""Yeh. That's good." I encouraged. CLICK. She pushed her chest forward and tilted her head back. Her fingers spread across her breast as her finger tips teased around her nipple. CLICK "Now lose the bra." I told her. Her hands crossed her chest and she pulled the bra off, her breasts falling free. "That's good." CLICK. Her hands roamed over her body one moving to her breasts the other down over her tummy to her panties. Then she said "Oh. David. I couldn't take my panties off." As if there had been a silent request from him. "Why not?" I played along. "You did it last time." "But I've shaved more of my pubes off this time and you can see my pussy lips now." "If you remember the last pictures we did, I could see your pussy lips then. And very nice they were too!" I told her. "Ok. I suppose it'll be alright." She replied coyly. Her hips hiked up and she removed her panties. Throwing them across the room she covered her pussy with one hand. "Come on now Sue. You know you promised me NUDE photographs, remember." "Ok, but you mustn't show anyone these pictures." "Of course I wont." I assured her. CLICK. "That's it. Now part your legs a little." I told her. Sue parted her legs coyly. I moved to the foot of the bed. CLICK. I zoomed right in on her exposed pussy. CLICK. "Now put your hand down to your pussy and show me it open." "David! I couldn't!" Sue protested. "Sue!" I said sternly and her hand obediently moved down to her pussy and slowly parted her lips. CLICK. "Now slide a finger into your pussy." Sue closed her eyes and slid a finger into her pussy. CLICK "That's a good girl. That's all the photographs for one night." I said. Sue sat up resting on her elbows, a look of puzzlement on her face. I put the camera down and undid my trousers. They fell to the floor and my cock stood straining at my underpants. Sue's eyes grew wide as she looked at it. "Oh! David! Did I do that to you? It's so big" Sue moved towards me, so that she was sat at the foot of the bed, her face level with my cock. "Can I see it?" she asked as her fingers slipped into the waistband of my pants and pulled them down. "God. Your cock is so big David." Her hand wrapped around it and she began to wank me. After a couple of long slow strokes, she took the end of my cock in her mouth. "Hmmm!" we said in unison. Nice as it was, I wasn't going to last long like that and I wanted to be sure Sue cum too. I pushed her back onto the bed, covering her body with mine. "David! What are you doing." She continued with the fantasy. "Careful you're right against my pussy." She protested weakly. "Ohh! God David. You're in me. Your cock is in me." She moaned. I slowly thrust into her, pushing my cock all the way home. "Ohh! You're so big David! It feels so wonderful!" I began fucking my wife faster. "Ohh! You're stretching my pussy!" Sue moaned. I brought her knees up, spreading her pussy wider. Now I buried my cock deep into her, feeling her cervix touching the head of my cock. Slowly I ground into her. "Ohh David. Careful you don't cum in me." Sue signalled that she was cuming. "I can't stop. I'm going to fill your sweet cunt with my spunk." I told her. As the tip of my cock once more touched the entrance to her womb my balls gushed their contents into my wife. "Ohh David. You're spunking into me. Ohhh yesssss!" Sue moaned pulling me hard against her as she gyrated her pussy against me. After we had both recovered, Sue asked "Did you like that?" "Hmmm." I replied. "David is a very lucky man." "Yes. He just might be!" Sue said, the looked at me and laughed. Was that a tease, or what, I wondered. End of part 5 <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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