Splashing Marta 5 

Ross led the girls across to his trailer.  He turned on the fan heater to boost the background heating then settled Marta down on the sofa with the TV remote so she could flick through the Children’s Channel programmes.  He booted up his computer, fetched a dining chair for Madge and sat down in his swivel chair beside her, both of them now able to see the computer monitor.

Ross paged up one of his “soft porn” shoots and set the “slideshow” in motion.  Madge watched it then said “You take very good photos, hun, do they pay you well”?  “Five bucks for each one published in the magazine” he replied, “not much but regular money to supplement my bigger assignments”.  He then loaded up one of his “action” shoots, taken with a pretty blond model using remote control of his camera on a fixed tripod.  Again he set a “slideshow” going.  Madge leaned forward, very engrossed in the pictures. “Seems like you aint been without action at all recently, you horny bastard” she stated quietly. Ross looked at her face, a little worried but she was smiling as she said it.  “I don’t get to do this very often” Ross told her, “I have to be careful because the models are contracted by the magazine, not me, so any pictures I take are legally the property of the publishers”.  “OK hun, so how do you get over that hurdle”? she asked him. “Well, I cut a deal with the model herself to share the money I get from my website when I sell the pictures, either individually or in sets, most of the girls are students or low paid workers so they are happy to go along with the idea, they usually only get a hundred dollars from the magazine shoot and I can make them double that over the next couple of months, in addition I pass their details on to a friend of mine who shoots porn movies”.  “You are one smooth operator aintcha”? said Madge, admiringly.  “We all gotta live hun” replied Ross with a smile. 

Ross then went on to explain that his interest in porn had been only a means of supporting himself through lean times and that he was not planning to make a career of it, until now.  By way of illustrating his point  he loaded Marta’s “uniform” pictures and set off the slideshow, watching Madge’s expression very closely.  She said nothing but concentrated hard on the images in front of her.  Forty pictures later the show ended with Marta dressed only in her shirt, open to reveal her chest and her panties, which were at her knees effectively showing all she had to the camera.  Ross waited silently for a reaction.  “You put these on your website yet”? Madge asked him, staring right into his face. “No”, the one word resonating as he spoke.  “Why not”? she asked, they are damn sexy, should fetch good money”.  Ross felt that the question was “loaded”, he sensed danger.  “To be perfectly honest, I was going to publish them but the events of yesterday have made me change my mind”.  “So you will lose out on the money because you are feeling guilty”? Madge asked him.  “Not guilt exactly, more like I have come to care for Marta and you, seems wrong to exploit her”  “Good answer, Mr Porno, you wriggled out of that very well” Madge grinned at him.  “I mean it, seriously” said Ross, his feelings injured.  “I know you do hun, just teasin’ you some, you should see the look on your face”  They both laughed and kissed softly. 

“What’s the joke”? piped up Marta from her mountain of cushions on the sofa, bringing their attention back to the image still on the screen.  “They really are fine pictures Ross, she looks terrific in them, will make all the perverts go crazy”  “Yes, she is a natural in front of the camera”, agreed Ross.  “So, send ‘em to your site” stated Madge.  He looked at her for a moment, then said “No” once more.  “OK, man with the conscience, you got a fancy computer here how ‘bout you use it to alter how she looks, they do it to celebrities all the time don’ they, taking out lines and zits and such”?  “Madge you are a bloody genius, of course that’s the answer”.  Ross became very excited, “If this works, I can take all the pictures I want, make us all plenty of money and no one will be able to identify her, thanks Madge”.  “Aint you forgettin’ sumpn hun”? said Madge quietly.  Ross looked at her quizzically. “ You mentioned your friend with his porn films right”?  Ross nodded.  “Could make mega money from movies starring a kiddy, yes”?  Ross nodded again, wondering where all this was leading.  “So, we go to this guy and cut him a deal, he gets Marta and me on one prime condition, we only get to mess with you, no  one else lays a finger on us,  watcha say to that”?  Ross was poleaxed. “You mean you want to be in porn movies yourself”?  “Sure hun, might as well get paid for being fucked silly by you, I bin poor too long to have morals now I gotta chance of making real bucks”  “OK let that be for a moment”, he replied, still shaken, “we won’t be able to alter Marta’s face in a movie, like we can on a photo”. " You leave that to me hun, with some careful make up and a few hair pieces I can make her look any way I want”.  Ross could not think of a smart answer to this, so he stayed silent. 

“You got some food in the kitchen, hun”? asked Madge, suddenly changing the subject.  He nodded.  “OK, you fix those pics, I will fix up a snack for us, Marta hun, help me in the kitchen please”  The girls headed for the kitchen leaving  Ross to experiment with his “photo shop render” programme.  He took a single picture and played with the details and tools available to him until he was looking at  a completely  different face on Marta’s sweet but sexy body.  The girls returned with plates of food and some coffee.  They both came across to look at the screen.  Marta looked confused “ Who’s that wearin’ a uniform like mine”? she asked. Job done, thought Ross to himself.  He split the screen and brought up the original photo beside the altered one.  Madge applauded softly, “Good job” she said.  Marta caught on then, “can you give me a tan” she asked hopefully.  “If this plan works hun, we can all get ourselves a tan in Florida” he stated.

As they ate, Madge told Ross that she had run the basics of her idea past Marta and she was happy to appear in more photo shoots and even movies as long as he (Ross) was always present to look out for her.  This woman is more keen than me now, thought Ross to himself. Still, he consoled himself, it’s not often you get to have sex with a mother and daughter at much the same time with no guilt trip.  Armed with his new skill, Ross changed all the photos in the collection and sent them to his website, setting a minimum price of ten dollars per photo on the fully clothed ones - up to fifty dollars for the most revealing ones.

Madge returned to her trailer to get Marta’s uniform and lunch box ready for the next day.  Ross took more photos of Marta ending up with her almost naked once more.  She simply loved posing for him and giggled with childish delight as he tickled her and fondled her between shots.  He had an idea and began to gently spank her bum, making it glow bright pink above her rolled down panties, Marta played up to the idea perfectly, bending over to reveal her pussy, nestled between her open thighs. Damn, she was looking real sexy.  He turned her around and began to tap his hand on her pussy mound, not hard, just enough to make her pale skin turn pink and contrast sharply with the milky white of her belly and thighs. He took a whole batch of photos of her in this position, parting her labia gradually until the camera was catching a silvery, damp sheen on her puffy, open lips.  Marta had started to get aroused by the spankings and touching of her labia so he got some great shots of her face, eyes closed, mouth open.  He was turned on too, his trousers bulging as he spanked her and fingered her pussy for the camera.  For the first time, he had Marta to himself, with no time limit and no fear of being caught.  As the memory card was now full, he guided Marta to his bed and laid her down gently. He took off his trousers and shorts to ease his painful dick then knelt beside the bed and began to finger her wet pussy again, pinching her puffy labia and pushing a finger into her wet slit. Marta was writhing gently and moaning softly.  Ross pulled her panties off completely, leaving her naked, then he eased her around until her legs hung over the edge of the bed. Parting them he started to lick her, thrusting his tongue deep into her vagina with every stroke.  He lapped at her clit over and over again until she came wetly on his tongue, closing her legs on his head. As she came down from her peak her legs relaxed and, shuffling forward he began to rub his rampant dick up and down in her wet pussy.  He took care not to penetrate her but the action of rubbing made her slippery folds slide over and around his purple cockhead giving him immense pleasure.  He continued this for only a short while before he pumped his jizz onto her pussy, thighs and belly, cumming as hard as he could ever remember, grunting with the effort as he did so.  Marta felt the wetness and raised her head to see what it was. “You splashed me again”, she said with a giggle.  He cleaned her up with tissue then took her to the bathroom to have a soak, tickling her all the way.  Marta insisted that he join her in the bath so he sat down in the water with Marta between his legs, her back to him. He soaped her gently, tickling her nipples as he did so.  She began to breath hard again almost begging to be touched some more. He kissed her neck and began to masturbate her, his fingers insistently touching her clitoris and sliding between her labia to touch her pee hole.  Suddenly Marta grunted and let loose a stream of pee into the bathwater. He watched, fascinated as it made swirls in the water. He continued to masturbate her until she squealed loudly and shuddered to another orgasm on his fingers.  His dick was hard again, pressing against her smooth back.  He turned her around to face him, she looked at him with real affection on her face, leaned forward slightly and took his dick into her mouth, grasping the shaft with both hands.  Marta jerked him off expertly, her warm mouth and tongue driving him crazy until he hissed her a warning of his impending orgasm.  She increased her pace, licking harder under his glans and he shot his load into her mouth forcefully, she gagged slightly but swallowed as much as she could, only a few dribbles running down her chin.  Ross was amazed by her skill and ability to swallow his cum.  Marta grinned at him, more spunk dribbling from her mouth as she did so.  “You splashed my throat this time” she said playfully.  “Where did you learn to do that”? he asked, very curious.  “Aint never done it before” she replied, “but I’ve spied on Mom a few times and sorta just copied what she did, was it OK”?  Much better than OK, Marta, you were wonderful”.  “Gee you really mean that”? she said with much pride in her voice.  “Yes I do, seriously, it was terrific”.  “Tasted kinda funny and nearly choked me” she said as an afterthought, “but I guess I will get better with practice”.  Ross laughed, “we’d better have a shower now we’ve both soiled the bathwater”.  Marta giggled and pulled out the plug.