If you hate it when women fuck anyone but their boyfriends or husband, you'll hate this story. Do everyone a favor and move on. Everyone else, enjoy!

Nobody's perfect... I'm certainly not. The mistakes I've made in my life... hell, the willfully bad choices I've made that I knew I'd regret when I made them... that I later regretted... is an uncountable list. And maybe because of going through a few too many hard knocks of my own, I'm a little more lenient on my friends who fuck up. We all fuck up. My girlfriend Tiffany was a total fuckup when we first started dating. She was a stripper during her college years-but failed to graduate of course... People are broken, man... at least where I grew up-where I live today they are.

Tiffany and I had known Michael independently of each other for several years. Although he's not solely responsible for us hooking up and then dating, the fact that we had Michael in common gave us something to talk about, someone else to connect through... so we both wanted to help him when he told us of his latest financial problems and probably big-time fuckup over dinner the other night.

"So after she reschedules on me like three weeks in a row, right, and I've rented studio space two times... then the car accident and then my mom's hip on top of it all. They say lightning doesn't strike twice but I think I just caught a few lifetimes of it in one month." Michael said, summarizing his recent string of bad luck.

Michael is a freelance photographer, which is an awesome sounding way of saying he doesn't have a regular job, and would rather go through the feast and famine of pounding out a living with his camera and occasional paid gigs than work a 9-5 job in the mall or in a cube or someplace like the rest of us. Lately he had been shooting weddings and corporate outings and stuff like that for his "respectable money" but also shooting nude models and things for adult websites, local strip clubs, and everything around the edges he could find.

And of course, it was the "everything around the edges" part of that world that got him in the most trouble-to the point he ended up owing some pretty shady guys about $5,000 which may not sound like a lot to you-but it's a lot when you make a few hundred here and a few hundred there on most gigs and you live where rents average $2,000 a month for an apartment anywhere near the city.

So here he was telling us he was worried they'd take his car or hurt him or his mom in some way-his face and body language told me he was really afraid of this part, even if his words said otherwise-if he couldn't get back ahead of what he owed. The silver lining in his sky full of grey clouds was he had finally gotten some regular paid work out of a content provider in Eastern Europe. They paid for model-released High-Quality images and video that they would then sell to website operators, magazines, etc. in Eastern European countries.

Michael was in charge of finding models to work with, locations and/or studios at which to shoot, getting the release paperwork done, etc. but if he did, he could charge a higher fee than if he were just a contract photographer working in house. Risk, meet reward. In an attempt to gain a higher payday and take on new kinds of work, Michael had overextended himself...

He had solicited models through craigslist, rented studio space, and stupidly-very stupidly-paid two of the models up front for the set. The moment they had the money, the problems began... the car was broken, and they couldn't get to the studio... he expensively rescheduled. They were sick on the day they rescheduled... they rescheduled again... before you knew it, Michael was behind almost $2,000 and then the transmission on his car broke and he was almost another $2,000 in the hole by the time his mom had her accident. And oh yeah, to finance all of this and his new camera, he borrowed money from these Russian guys he knew from his shadier days as a "private driver." I never wanted to know about that part of his life. It was best I didn't know. The money seemed easy, the danger seemed low... like I said, people are fuckups.

The website operator began asking if he was going to provide pics or not and that's when he melted down to us. I don't think he was explicitly asking us for help... not on the money front, anyway. We live in a trashy one-bedroom apartment in a cheaper part of the city-it's not like we've got three months' savings in the bank and a 401(k)-we lived check to check like many others. But when my beautiful, black girlfriend Tiffany said, "wait-you just need some nudes to send to dig out of your hole?" we both looked at each other and knew we could help.

As I mentioned, Tiffany was a stripper back in the day... she wasn't a prude or self-conscious at all and I didn't mind guys seeing her nude then-fuck I loved it. If you ever get a chance to date a stripper with an absolutely banging body like my gf who isn't coked up and crazy, grab her. Trust me... a beautiful woman comfortable in her own skin is a godsend-as long as she's not batshit crazy like you know... most strippers. Okay, so non-crazy-stripper is a small pond to fish in but if you land one, hoo boy!

Anyway, after getting the nod from me, Tiffany said with a smile and a laugh to our friend, "I'm not in shape like I used to be, but you know... I could model for you, Michael, if it will keep your legs attached to your body."

Michael, whose face was buried in his hands to that point, looked up like she had just thrown a life preserver to a titanic passenger in the sea and said, "Y-you would?"

Tiffany shrugged and said, "Do you know how many people have seen me naked right here in this city? Shit, I'm not worried about some horny Czechs spanking it to me if it will help you out of your problem."

Michael smiled and thanked us both several times, but then his smile turned and he said to Tiffany, "I... I just can't. I can't ask you to do it... these aren't high art nudes, Tiff... men want to see you as a sex object you know? Wank material."

Tiffany and I looked at each other again to confirm if we were still on the same page and she said to him, "Hey look, I know porn sites need to spice it up a bit... Michael, if I can help you out of this, I'm offering to do so."

Michael looked at me, looked at Tiffany, and said "Okay... you don't know what it will mean to me if you actually come through here... I could get out of debt and actually get ahead... it would mean a lot to me."

He asked me if I wanted to be there for the shoots-but I couldn't. With Tiffany and I on opposite shifts at the moment, either she'd be working or I'd be working... we didn't have any free time together during the days and he needed to shoot when he could utilize natural light for many7 of the shots... Tiffany said she felt safe with him anyway and knew he'd be as professional as someone can be with a fine-ass black girl's titties in his face. Her attitude and levity on the whole scenario made him seem much more at ease... he left in a way better mood than when he showed up and Tiffany and I felt like we could really help dig him out of big trouble.

The sex we had the next two nights was super hot... Tiffany and I talked about her being alone with Mikey, stripping for him... we talked about what "spicing it up" might mean... she knew all of those things were fantasies of mine... my only requirement is that I got pics and videos of whatever happened and that she'd tell me about it when we saw each other that night. As she sucked my dick both nights she'd ask if I'd be okay with it if he lost control and made her suck him off... I came in her face both times as we talked about the possibilities...

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Tiffany showed up early to the studio Michael directed her to-a steel building in a mostly empty industrial park with a high fence around the left side and back and no windows on the front and right. Nondescript... hidden... the inside was slightly better with nice flooring and a well decorated entry foyer, the rest of the studio property was broken into varying studios that were obviously used for this kind of work often. Michael showed her through each of the rooms... there was a traditional bedroom studio with a pedestal bathtub and tile bathroom in the same room (shoot from the left, see bedroom, shoot from the right, see bathroom), a gym / locker room studio, an office with desk, meeting table, chairs, etc, and then two rooms that caught her attention-a jail cell with hooks in the walls for tethers and ropes and a complete S&M themed dungeon with crosses, saw horses, and various racks and restraints. The outdoor area inside the high fence had a Jacuzzi area and an outdoor S&M area... they could basically shoot almost any concept here, which I guess is why it was so expensive to rent for half a day like Michael had.

They had been texting back and forth in the morning and Tiffany knew she would be shooting scene after scene-the only way Michael could out-earn his costs and get ahead-but what she didn't know was just what would be asked of her and how far she'd be pushed to go from the moment she got here... there was no time to waste-studio time was gold.

As much as Michael wanted to start Tiffany with some easy stripping / semi nude / teasing shots... he needed to get to business as quickly as possible. And he had an even bigger problem to solve as soon as the male models showed up-namely-that he hadn't explicitly told Tiffany she'd be working with men... lots of them. The whole thing could blow up in his face any minute now-the guys were already late. Mikey was a fuck up, as you recall. This was bound to come apart.

When they finally showed up 30 minutes late, my girlfriend was kneeling in a bubble bath, her round, fat tits glistening with baby oil and soap bubbles as she caressed her tits for Michael's frantically rattling camera.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?" She demanded, the moment five guys of various colors, ages, and physiques lined up to her left with smiles on their faces.

"Damn, bitch got titties like Jada Fire." "Fat titties, man. Fuck." "I love the chocolate."

Michael pulled the curtain in the middle of the bathroom set to separate her from the guys and moved in close and said, "Look

JC was rock hard in no time and with no time to waste, Michael fired off his camera in rapid bursts to make sure he got the poses he wanted while progressing the overall shoot. The bright natural light from the windows kept his shutter speed fast and allowed him to move and the models to move while taking crisp, perfectly lit stills, one after the other. Soon JC had his cock sandwiched between Tiffany's sizable black tits, pumping her chest happily but wanting more. Michael needed more too, and now was the moment of truth...

JC nodded over at Michael and pulled his long, hard cock form between my girlfriend's massive black tits and he brought it up to her lips and began rubbing it across her mouth, poking and probing-trying to get her to open up. Tiffany looked over at Michael with an "Oh shit, this is real" look on her face, but then JC put his hand on her chin and turned her away from Michael to face him and said, "Open your mouth and take my cock." He said it clearly, forcefully, but not in a jerky way-and like that, Tiffany's mouth was full of another man's dick than mine. Mind you, this wasn't even the first dick she'd sucked other than mine since we had been dating-but that's another story-right at this moment, JC was stroking his cock in and out of her mouth and loving every second of it-and she, to her surprise, was too.

Michael had JC hold Tiffany by her hair and facefuck her, he had him hold her by her throat and fuck her mouth... shooting various poses from sensual to rough. Tiffany didn't like how JC stabbed her throat over and over during the rougher positions-but she didn't stop him or complain to Michael-she just rolled with it to get good pics and move on. After about 20 minutes of starting and stopping, changing positions, but otherwise fucking my girlfriend's mouth, JC had to cum and he let Michael know it. Tiffany knew Michael needed a "money shot" and she flipped him the bird as JC began stroking his cock at her face, but once again JC's chin-turning command of "look at me and open your mouth for my cum" snapped my girlfriend into gear and she caressed his balls and licked the head of his cock while he stroked it, her mouth wide open in front of him waiting for his eruption.

Boy did he erupt... JC began firing rope after thick rope of cum straight into the back of my beautiful, busty, black girlfriend's waiting throat and he just came and came in her mouth until she was forced to swallow most of it to keep it from all just running out onto her chest and the bathwater... he groaned the whole time he was coming and said things like, "YES! FUCKKKKKK take it whore!" but he never seemed abusive or unappreciative of her efforts.

When the money shot was properly filmed, Michael asked her to towel off her face but to stay in the bath-and asked JC to sit in the tub with her.

"I expect he'll lose his erection-at least for a little while-and we can use this time to shoot a few simulated poses-maybe I can make two sets out of this!" Michael said to my confused girlfriend.

"Oh.... You just want me to look like I'm riding him, but he be under the bubbles and.... I got it." Tiffany said to him.

They climbed into position and my girlfriend pointed JC's softening cock up at his chest and held it to his belly with one hand as she mounted him and began bobbing up and down in the water looking enthralled in sex while JC caressed her tits, pulled her into his chest to kiss her tits and suck on her nipples-he even pulled her face down to his to kiss him. It was during one of those kisses that, leaning forward as she had to, his cock-already hardening again slipped up between her legs. As she slid back to move into the next position Michael asked her for-a reclining, heavily arched back pose with her eyes closed, JC's cock slipped partially into my girlfriend's super wet pussy.

Her eyes shot open and she tried adjusting her hips to get off of it but right in the moment Michael unwittingly asked them both to hold-and for Tiffany to lean back more, pushing her hips down on JC's lap and driving him further-almost completely into her pussy. She tried moving off of it again but Michael, still not knowing what was happening under the water, asked them "Hold it hold it hold it-yes like that-I love your mouth open like that Tiffany-looks so hot... yes-you're selling it so well! Now rock slightly-just-yes like that-JC grab her tits and move a bit... yes... YES!"

As soon as Michael moved to pick up another camera with different lens combo, Tiffany moved back enough to pop JC out and leaned forward and said, "Shhh... don't say it!" and JC nodded at her and tried keeping his cock close to home. The next few minutes were event free until Michael tried to get some shots of JC on top of Tiffany and between her legs in a kind of missionary position in the tub-he needed to slip his very hard cock between her legs-running up and down her slit to keep it from jutting up and out of the water. This position worked fine for the shots until Michael asked JC to move a little more vigorously to splash some water and suds between them to show "real action" as he called it.

JC was only holding himself up with one forearm across the side of the bath-with his hand filled with her hair while his other hand was on Tiffany's throat-they were both pressing her up against the back of the tub to keep her tits out of the water and her pussy under it, when they both slipped. JC fell into my girlfriend-in more ways than one-with his rock hard, long, latin fuck-pole hitting the entrance to her pussy, catching on her pubic bone, and driving straight up into her. Tiffany's eyes widened in shock and she yelped as she also slid down into the water, wetting her hair and dropping JC down on top of her.

"No no-keep going-it's good, we can keep going" Michael said, trying to get his models to slide back up in the tub and keep going but Tiffany's eye daggers at JC when he began pumping her pussy unabashedly caused him to stop after a few strokes and ask for a position change. "Don't say a WORD" Tiffany insisted in JC's ear about the slip up but then Michael called a wrap on the shoot and told him he could order the cumshot later in the shoot to make it seem like one scene.

The hardest part for my girlfriend, honestly, wasn't sucking cock or having a strange guy's hands all over her tits-stripping had trained her for that for years-It was the quick change required to suddenly be thrust into another sexual situation right away... Michael needed to move fast, and he asked Tiffany to towel off, put on an impossibly tiny bikini and go outside to the Jacuzzi for a "two on one" scene.

The premise for the scene was simple-Tiffany, a middle aged "dad bod" white guy named Russel, and a 19 year old gym rat Korean guy named DJ (Short for Dae Jung), were all hanging out in the hot tub when a series of dares began a game of "strip rock paper scissors." Michael had Tiffany lose quickly in a series of staged hands before DJ suggests with a hand motion they go "BJs or Nothing" in one final hand.

The guys are shown "cheating" but Tiffany, believing she's been beaten fair and square finishes stripping for the guys before kneeling in front of them as they sit on the side of the hot tub with just their lower legs in the water and their hard cocks pointed straight up at Tiffany's face, at eye level. Tiffany wastes no time sucking both men so well that their cocks are raging even harder and bigger than at the start, with one hand on each cock and her mouth moving freely between them. The scene took less than ten minutes to shoot, since giving expert blowjobs was kind of Tiffany's thing-and Michel had another 200 excellent frames to sort through, edit, package and sell.
Feeling a bit ahead of schedule, Michael decided to try to get in a "two for" and asked the guys to join Tiffany in the water while their cocks cooled down. The hot tub had multiple tiers at various depths where you could sit with most of your body out of the water, followed by the next level where just your head and shoulders was out of the water-followed by a standing depth from the middle to one side.

Michael had DJ sit on the edge with just his lower section below the water and asked Tiffany to "ride him" cowgirl style with them both facing forward into the camera. The bubbles flowing up around them from the water jets obscured anything happening with their private parts while DJ's cut musculature and and girlfriend's huge tits were prominently on display during the simulated fucking. DJ's cock wasn't nearly as long as JC's which actually made it very hard for them to control where it pointed once he got his erection back-and predictably it sometimes ended up poking places it shouldn't.

At one point Michael had Russ straddling Tiffany's face while she bobbed up and down on DJ's lap. When Russel stepped forward a half step to get better footing and Tiffany leaned back to accommodate his new position, DJ's cock went straight into her slippery pussy causing DJ to grunt and try to pull out but with Russ pushing everyone back like that it was impossible to maneuver... and of course Michael loved the new 3way position and wanted them to "just keep going like that while I shoot the action from a few angles-completely unaware that Tiffany was actually being penetrated.

Tiffany cast a sidelong glance at DJ and grunted at him, catching his attention... It was basically a "don't get used to this but don't freak out either" look-and whether he read it right or not, he didn't do anything to change the situation. Where Juan Carlos had maybe been inside Tiffany for a few seconds here or a few strokes there, DJ managed to keep his cock in my girlfriend's tight, slippery pussy for several minutes-to the point he was worried he might cum again. Luckily Michael went to change memory cards and to set the old one uploading in his laptop and they were able to unwind the position and cool down a bit.

Michael checked his watch and asked if they could quickly shoot the scene the other way-Tiffany riding Russ, but facing him as he licked and sucked her tits. DJ knelt on the side of the pool and had Tiffany suck his cock while she bounced up and down in Russel's lap. Having been there before, he knew the very second Russel slipped into Tiffany's beautiful black pussy by the way her eyes widened and her sucking changed.

Tiffany rose up off of Russell to dislodge him and repositioned herself more on top of his thighs than over his cock, but Russell pulled her back into position and practically guided his cock back to her pussy with his hand causing her to glare at him while Michael repositioned himself on the side to shoot the three-way in profile. DJ pulled out of Tiffany's mouth and got into the water behind her, wrapping his arms around her tits and pulling her head back to his to kiss her.

"This is fantastic!" Michael said of the new position. Through the lens it looked perfectly like Tiffany was being double penetrated. DJ made sure to keep his cock away from Tiffany's back door, though. Without a cock in her mouth, she was free to bark quiet commands at Russell and DJ, the first of which was "don't even think about it!" when DJ rubbed his cock across her tightly clinched back door.

A couple of minutes later, and both men were out of the water stroking their cocks and kneeling on either side of Tiffany's beautiful face as she lay on the side of the hot tub on her back. They both began cumming at about the same time-showering her face for the second time in a half hour and giving Michael his third great "money shot" to package up and sell.

Tiffany asked for a break before they moved on to the next scene, but the day was getting on and Michael had at least two more scenes he wanted to shoot-so he asked her to power through it if she could. She agreed-one more scene but then she'd need at least ten minutes or so...

"I can suck mad dick, but if my jaw locks up we're shit out of luck, Michael" she said.

"Well just.... Just don't let that happen okay?" Michael said to her, eliciting laughs from Theron and Todd, the other two gym rats in our group of models. Theron was tall and black and well built. Todd was even bulkier in terms of muscle mass-it looked like he lifted cars by hand to change tires.

Michael leaned in to my beautiful, black girlfriend to discuss the next scene with her and said, "Look, I need to show some penetration in this next scene..."

Tiffany looked at him and said, "Michael, no... I told you I wasn't fucking these guys today."

Michael opened a drawer of sex toys and said, "I know, but could you use toys?"

Tiffany thought about it and though the harder core penetration was a little past her comfort point-at least for where she set her limits at the beginning of the day, she felt like she could justify it to me if asked about it later. Notice, they never reviewed those photos and texted me for permission? I had already given her permission... stopping in the middle could have only fucked things up... she was right to press on then, and press on again she did here.

"Okay... but I see a lot of anal toys there... you do know I'll need lots of lube to get any of that in me... if I go through with it, which I might not. I mean, let's do it, but you know... these dudes gotta be respectful back there. That's not a well-traveled path if you know what I'm saying." She told him.

Luckily, Michael was prepared and so he handed her a butt plug and some lube and asked her to get ready while they readied the apparatus in the S&M room. "Okay, so here's the deal... I know one of the fetishes my buyer pays premiums for is girls in pain / "painal" / and bound fucking.... So in the next pictures I need you to do some acting... like really sell it that you're hating it, that it hurts, that it's crossed the line... is that too much?"

"Dudes be cray, but sure no problem" my beautiful girlfriend said while making a fake pouty "it hurts" face, followed by a wink. The shoot went pretty smoothly-with Michael staging some pretty hardcore "forced stripping" pics of the two muscled up models restraining my girlfriend in various poses and tearing her clothes off / pulling them over her head / down her body, etc. Then they moved on to some poses where Tiffany knelt in front of Theron while Todd knelt behind her, holding her left tit in one hand, but with his other massive arm around her neck in a choke hold. As he held her like this, Theron fucked her mouth with his hard, black cock. After a few shots like that, the two reversed and Todd began stretching Tiffany's thick black lips with his cock-thicker than the other guys on the day, but not overly long. Still, it made for some good shots to see her really struggle to get her tiny mouth stretched in a big enough 'O' to take him.

After this, Tiffany was led to the stocks where both men took turns fucking her mouth while she was immobilized. Michael directed Tiffany to look shocked and pissed off as he moved to a three-quarters position where Theron's cock was clearly visible fucking her mouth but where Todd's cock appeared to be buried in her pussy as he held her hips and pounded her from behind. They switched positions again and Todd almost came in her mouth, so JC stepped back in and fucked Tiffany's mouth while Theron pretended to fuck her from behind.

Next, Tiffany was tethered by her wrists and ankles in a standing, spread eagle position to two rings in the ceiling and two rings on the floor. It was in this position that reality and acting began to blur since it was pretty much impossible to pose "whipping" scenes. The guys both stood on either side of her with leather belts whipping her ass, tits, stomach, and back. Tiffany screamed every time... she asked Michael if they had to do it so hard, but her facial expressions were gold and he knew it needed to hurt a bit to get the effect he needed.

At one point they were both just wailing on Tiffany's round, black, bubble butt and the room was absolutely filled with hard cocks-and Tiffany's screams. At this point, they stuffed a ball-gag in Tiffany's mouth and continued some more-clearly crossing the line, Michael knew, but money in the bank if he got her to keep going... Finally they let her down from the ceiling tethers and bent her over a table, keeping her legs on the floor and stretching her arms over the table with ropes secured to two other rings on the floor.

It was in this position-ball gag in place, real tears on her face, when big hulk arms Todd lubed up a fairly large "cock and balls" dildo and began pushing it up my girlfriend's tight, unwilling asshole.

"This is going to be uncomfortable" Michael needlessly said to my girlfriend as he trained his camera on her face to capture her reaction to having a 7 inch dildo pushed up her ass.

Tiffany moaned and complained through her ball gag-loudly. Like, you could tell Todd needed to take it easy and give her a moment but Michael told him "Keep going... this is perfect!"

Both of the men who had been tormenting her took turns ramming her ass with the dildo while the other forced her to suck his cock. Michael said they were going to wrap it up soon so he asked Theron to stuff a ball gag back into Tiffany's beautiful mouth and a blindfold over her eyes as Michael and Todd moved behind her for what he said were some "final pictures."

Michael had told most of the other guys they could head to the showers since he just had a shot or two to finish up so they left Tiffany, JC, Michael, and Todd in the S&M studio alone. It was at this point Michael said, "Tiffany, don't move okay? I just need to get a couple like this..."

As he was talking, Tiffany felt the dildo being pulled from her ass and then reinserted a few times while Michael's shutter rattled away. It wasn't until she felt hands on her hips that she realized it was no dildo in her back door. She growled around her gag and struggled against her tethers but whoever was in her butt just held his cock there a bit for the pics before taking a few strokes in and out of her back door and pulling out.

Tiffany yelled again around her ball gag and Michael said "That's it. That's it... thank you Tiffany, you're the best!"

When he began untying her ankles first and then her wrists. When her hands were free she peeled off her mask to see who had been pushing their cock into her back door but it was just she and Michael remaining. JC came back through the door as she pulled her ball gag out of her mouth and said, "Damnit, Michael, you pushed it too far!"

"Am I interrupting?" JC asked as he looked at Tiffany's naked body with admiration.

"No." Michael and Tiffany said curtly.

"I uh... you asked me..." JC began.

"Oh um... Tiffany... look, I know I pushed things a bit, but I uh... I noticed today that of all the guys we shot with, that you and JC seemed to have some real chemistry... I was hoping to get a few more of the two of you in the hot tub... maybe some hotter kissing, riding, etc. I think yours will be the best shoot of them all today. Everyone else is showering or gone... it'll just be the three of us." Michael pleaded.

Tiffany looked at him and said, "I'm not happy with you right now, Michael, but I do like JC so you're lucky."

Michael, JC, and Tiffany went back to the hot tub and resumed the situation and positions Michael asked for. This time, though, JC made out passionately with Tiffany and rubbed her clit as he slid his long, hard cock up and down the length of her slit while she "rode" him. Their genitals covered by the thrashing water and bubble jets, Michael thought nothing of it when Tiffany's eyes widened briefly, then locked her gaze on JC's equally intense gaze-he just thought they were getting into their part.

The reality is that JC had grabbed his cock and pushed it into Tiffany's hot pussy and that he had done so clearly and purposefully. Tiffany was officially fucking him, on purpose, and she no longer felt the need to quickly change positions to pull him out. They fucked like this for a good five uninterrupted minutes until Michael said he had all he needed like this and asked JC to get behind her and make it look like he was "pumping her from behind."

JC guided Tiffany to her feet, bent her over the edge of the hot tub and had her lean forward on her hands and elbows, and filled his hands with her tits as he began bumping into her legs and ass from behind. At least that would have been an accurate description if they had continued doing what they were doing earlier in the shoot but at this moment, his cock was plunging in and out of Tiffany's pussy. Michael couldn't see, of course, because he was shooting from the front, catching her facial reactions and JC's and making sure to get her big, beautiful, black tits swaying freely or pouring over JC's fingers.

"okay, those were really hot and passionate... can we try rougher and um... more... unwilling?" Michael sheepishly said.

JC brought his hand to Tiffany's throat and one to her hair while Tiffany put on a genuine look of distress and growled "You bastard!" to JC.

"Perfect!" Michael said. "Slowly-but roughly okay? Keep it going, it's perfect!"

"I see you're still well lubed and somewhat open." JC whispered into her ear.

They fucked slowly so that Michael could keep them in focus, and Tiffany was doing an A+ job appearing distressed-after all, JC's big, hard cock was buried to the hilt in her ass. Unfortunately, as quickly as it began, Michael cursed and said, "the time! You guys go shower and I'll quickly get a few things done here. We've got to lock up soon."

Tiffany pulled away from JC and said "I'll be in the showers." The other guys had already finished up and departed when Tiffany realized there was just the one shower room with several heads in an open area and knew she'd need to shower with JC who entered moments later.

"You can't blame me for trying." JC said in reference to invading Tiffany's ass in the earlier shoot.

"I would have let you fuck me." Tiffany replied to him as she began soaping her arms and chest.

JC moved up behind her and told her to hold onto a couple of stainless steel grip rails on either side of a floor to ceiling mirror on the shower wall. When she didn't immediately reach for them, he took her hands and placed them there for her. It was obvious they also used the "locker room" for shoots as the railings Tiffany held onto each had thick, flexible tethers attached to them, which JC tightly buckled around her wrists. "Hey now..." Tiffany said apprehensively, "If you-"

JC covered her mouth before she could finish what she was saying. She didn't want to be gagged but she didn't fight him that hard when he pushed it into her mouth and fixed it tightly behind her head. Immobilized and mute, Tiffany protested a bit expecting JC to bring his cock back to her tightly clinched back door but he did not.

Instead, he knelt behind her and brought his tongue to her hot, wet pussy and clit. She moaned as he tethered her ankles to stainless steel rings in the tile floor, but her moaning wasn't for being further restricted in movement but for the excellent work he was putting in on her pussy and clit... and now her deeply recessed rosebud.

He lapped away at her clit like that until he felt her body beginning to shake and her breathing intensify. He stood up behind her, brought his fingers around to her clit and plunged his cock slowly but firmly into her hot, wet pussy. He pumped her this way for no more than a few minutes before she was moaning heavily around her gag in an intense orgasm, his long, hard cock slamming into her over and over as she convulsed.

"I couldn't let you finish what you were saying earlier," JC said to her in his mild latin American accent, "or I'm afraid you'd have made what we did just now nonconsensual. But you loved getting licked and fucked by me and I know you want me to keep going now."

Tiffany just moaned as he kept slowly pumping her pussy and lightly pressing on her clit as her orgasm subsided.

"You don't do anal at home much do you?" JC asked.

Tiffany shook her head "no" but JC already knew the answer to that question by the way she handled the day's anal events.

He licked and kissed Tiffany's ears and neck and shoulders and lightly bit them in places as he began slowly rebuilding pace inside her pussy and on her clit. As he did, her breathing began hastening and her heavy chest heaved in unison with her sexual excitement. A few minutes later JC was furiously pounding Tiffany's tight, black pussy for all he was worth, pulling her hair or squeezing her tits and nipples while stimulating her clit with his right hand until she exploded in an earth-shaking orgasm, twice as strong as her first from minutes earlier, dropping her head to rest and catch her breath.

"Now take my cock, whore!" JC said as he slipped out of her pussy, applied a bit of fresh lube, and pushed it slowly but directly up Tiffany's previously prepared ass. She looked back at him pleadingly but he never hesitated, slowly but steadily drawing his cock out of her tight back door then pushing his huge, hard fuckpole right back into her over and over again. Normally he would have taken his time, but she had taken massive dildos and a couple of real cocks already within the last hour or so... she didn't need more prep-she just needed to know she wouldn't die from being fucked in the ass by such a big, hard cock.

Juan Carlos kept telling her how he was "taking her whore ass" and "treating her like the fucktoy she was" and other things as he pumped her tight, round ass. Occasionally he'd pull her hair or lightly slap her face as he fucked her while telling her to "make me cum, bitch!"

Tiffany would later tell me that she enjoyed it-the whole thing... anal, the rough sex, the dirty talk. It wasn't much different from our own usual sexual kink-it was just with a bronzed latin man instead of a tanned white guy. But it was different because it was forbidden... and because technically you know, he wasn't exactly asking. Still, tied down as she was she was pretty sure if she made a big enough fuss that JC would have stopped-but she wouldn't find out in that shower... he just kept pumping and pumping inside her roughly used back door.

"Fuck baby, yes.... YESSSS.... You're going to make me fucking cum now!" JC said several times as his strokes became wilder and more irregular inside my beautiful, black girlfriend's tight, round ass. Tiffany was practically screaming around her ball gag as JC roughly pounded her ass groaning loudly about cumming in her round ass.

He slapped my girlfriend in the face three times quickly and then planted himself as far as he could get up her ass and began shooting his cum into her back door. They both moaned and shook as he began sliding his dick slowly back and forth in her asshole to coax all of his cum from his balls into my beautiful girlfriend. After slowly pumping her full of cum, JC withdrew and slumped over her back briefly putting his weight on her tethers but then he pulled her gag out and kissed her deeply before releasing the tethers on her wrists and ankles.

What neither JC nor Tiffany knew while they were fucking is that the mirror they fucked in front of-all of the mirrors in the room actually-were one way mirrors. More pertinent at the moment was the fact that the work Michael disappeared off to do when they went for their shower was filming and photographing them in the shower. But that's a story for another time...

Continued in Chapter 2!