- And how can I help you?
- Lesha, you (from now on I addressed to him on you) really did not understand anything? Well, I'm speaking plainly. Did you understand the essence of our dispute with my husband?
- Yes, you must, within one year, introduce the subject of photos of you having sex with other men.
- Not just photos, but photos leaked on the net! And for such pictures, Leshenka, I need a partner, or rather partners. Do you understand?
The guy looked at me in amazement.
- So you want me to...
- Yes, yes, yes! You think right! Because you owe me now. There's a price to pay for my silence, or I might talk. We women love to gossip. And in order for me, of course, accidentally, did not say too much, you must become an obedient boy, - I cooed, running my fingers into his short hair. - I want you to be my first partner! And by the way, you can call me "you." You'd agree, wouldn't you, my bunny? Oh, sorry, my lion.
- You,... . you have a strong side in your character.- said Alexei after a short pause. -You are very good at persuading your interlocutor. In the end he, meaning the interlocutor, has to agree. There is nowhere to go. I'm ready...
Alexei didn't go home that night. We started to fulfil my annual plan...
It's true what they say, there's no such thing as an ugly woman, only a little vodka. But we didn't have any vodka, but we had enough cognac. So Lesha had no questions about my age, or about my beauty or sexuality. We went into the shower together. However, as soon as Alexey looked at my furry pussy, he immediately offered to fix my "hair".
- If you want to upload pictures to the Internet, you need to shave or at least cut your hair.
- If it's necessary, we'll do it. You'll help me, won't you?
- Give me a pair of scissors first and let's go to the room.
I had to lie on my back and spread my legs bent at the knees, as in the missionary position. Lesha, like a novice barber, examined my bush. Then he began to cut it, folding the cut curls next to me on the sheet. The scissors buzzed deliciously, I was amused by their sound, as well as amused by the shearing procedure itself. From time to time he stopped and assessed the work. Finally, after another series of "vzhiks" of my scissors Lesha foolishly announced.
- Madam, your "girl" is ready for further use! You can start.
Accepting the rules of Alexei's game, I answered in the same spirit.
- Yes, my lord!
We went to my room, for the pictures were to be taken in it, against a wall of old wallpaper. The room was quite long. Some of the furniture from other rooms, where renovations were already underway, had been piled along the walls. There was a sofa, a wooden bed, a couple of wide armchairs. They were to be our "testing ground." Oh, my God, I forgot my camera! I took it out of its case, adjusted the desired mode. Meanwhile, Alexei set up a tripod and fixed the camera on it. I think that's it.
- Lesha, I turned to my partner. -This is my first otyt, the first of ten episodes. And I want to make sure that this pancake does not go wrong. What would you advise me?
The guy thought about it for a while and then he suggested.
- I think we need a non-trivial move. I'd vote for anal. Can you do that?
- Aren't you saying I'm too old for this and I'd be scared?" I tried to be indignant.
- No way, no way! I didn't even think about it," Alexei replied, though his sly smile said exactly that. What a bastard!
- And I'm not afraid and choose this option! - I answered Lesha with a challenge in my voice.
I chose a wooden bed with a high backrest for "baptism of fire". A tripod with a camera was placed opposite it.
- Sit on the bed, I want to try it on," I asked Alexei.
The guy sat down and I looked to see how the shot would turn out. So, I think I need to move the tripod back a little, about a metre. That will be good.
I looked at Lesha and laughed. I'm an old fool. I prepared the camera and forgot about my partner's camera! It's hanging there, but it should be standing up. The cock turned out to be very responsive to my oral caresses. Very soon I brought him into "combat" condition. Well, I think that's it. Switching on the self-timer system, I rushed to Lesha and tried to sit with my anus on his protruding cock. I tried and faltered. It doesn't go in, it hurts me! The photographer didn't wait long, we saw the flash and heard the click of the shutter. Blank shot!
- Don't you know you have to put cream on your arse? And then everything will go like butter. - Alexei said with the look of a connoisseur.
- I know, I just forgot in a hurry, - I lied to the guy. But why lie? I really heard about it.
I looked at myself in the mirror again and decided that I could use my favourite pendant around my neck. Oh, and I'll wear stockings, white stockings...
The second attempt was successful. The guy's excited cock was able to overcome the resistance of my ass and, although it was noticeably painful, I met the flash of the camera with a wide smile. I wanted to make it as sexy as possible. But how I did it will tell me in the comments. Leshya and I, after looking at the shot, came to the conclusion that it turned out very well and another take was not necessary. At that moment I felt like a completely different woman than I did an hour ago, even half an hour ago! It had happened! I had crossed my Rubicon! I forgot a little and Lesha reminded me with a cough.
- Leshenka, I'm so grateful to you. And believe me, my gratitude is not an empty sound. I realise that sex with me is not an option for you, but let's drop the prejudice.
- Luda, why don't we take a good look at this picture and make some adjustments for the future? I won't be wrong if I say that this picture will not be the last one, will I?
- Not the last," I replied, thinking how diplomatic the guy was in rejecting me. A diplomat, I can't say. Anyway...
The picture was thrown on the computer, so that on a large monitor to see the details well. I thought it was pretty good. I found the position of Alexei's hands very erotic. With them he stretches my labia, opening the entrance to my vagina. I can still feel these touches, they were so pleasant! This detail is clearly visible in the picture. I will not hide, I highlight this shot and many of my other shots. It's the first one. That means a lot. By the way, this is the shot I posted in Part 1, even though it's a bit out of place there. But I think the venerable bison of the site will forgive a mature woman such a small liberty.
At that moment I thought that for today it's all over, the programme is exhausted. But not so thought Alexei, although he, it would seem, should have been indifferent, as I look on a pornographic picture. But no, he was used to doing everything on his conscience. Or maybe he got my enthusiasm, who knows?
- Luda, do you think it worked? You don't see any flaws?
- What's wrong? I think it's all in place.
- But there are some minor rough edges.
- Like what? -I asked.
- Well, look, you have two red stripes on your chest - they are the traces of bra straps. That's a minus. By the way, do you know how professionals avoid it?
- I like it better that way. It's more realistic.
- That's for you. What do the others say? And your breasts, Luda, are a little lopsided.
- So we'll have a lift?
- Don't worry, just get it out of sight. Disguise it with a bra, a blouse. A lot of people like sex with their clothes on.
- That's a good idea, I agree.
- And I'd shave my pussy. It doesn't look good. As something sloppy, or something, - did not bother Lesha.
- Come on, barber, shave it. It's hard for me to do it myself.
- What does your husband shave with? - Alexei asked.
- There, in the bathroom, he has everything on the shelf. You'll see for yourself
Lyosha brought from the bathroom a number of razors, a tube of shaving paste, and an anointing in a wide plastic cup.
- Doesn't he use foam? - the guy was surprised.
- No, he's used to it the old-fashioned way.
- Lesha soaped my crotch and was about to shave it, but suddenly suggested.
- Let's leave you a little path on your pubes. A narrow vertical strip. I've seen that on professional women. Well, on the pictures, of course..., - for some reason the guy was embarrassed.
- Come on, leave it, you can see it from the side, - I easily agreed.
Alexey looked at me appraisingly.
- So, everything seems normal. And then, as we agreed. You need to cover your breasts, and preferably your stomach too.
- With what? - I didn't realise.
- Not with a towel. Something like a skirt that's been pulled up to the waist or a combo...
- Oh! - It suddenly struck me. - There's a black dress with a white apron. Like a maid. Would that do? And maybe some stockings?
- Go on, get it!
- Lesha, you (from now on I addressed to him on you) really did not understand anything? Well, I'm speaking plainly. Did you understand the essence of our dispute with my husband?
- Yes, you must, within one year, introduce the subject of photos of you having sex with other men.
- Not just photos, but photos leaked on the net! And for such pictures, Leshenka, I need a partner, or rather partners. Do you understand?
The guy looked at me in amazement.
- So you want me to...
- Yes, yes, yes! You think right! Because you owe me now. There's a price to pay for my silence, or I might talk. We women love to gossip. And in order for me, of course, accidentally, did not say too much, you must become an obedient boy, - I cooed, running my fingers into his short hair. - I want you to be my first partner! And by the way, you can call me "you." You'd agree, wouldn't you, my bunny? Oh, sorry, my lion.
- You,... . you have a strong side in your character.- said Alexei after a short pause. -You are very good at persuading your interlocutor. In the end he, meaning the interlocutor, has to agree. There is nowhere to go. I'm ready...
Alexei didn't go home that night. We started to fulfil my annual plan...
It's true what they say, there's no such thing as an ugly woman, only a little vodka. But we didn't have any vodka, but we had enough cognac. So Lesha had no questions about my age, or about my beauty or sexuality. We went into the shower together. However, as soon as Alexey looked at my furry pussy, he immediately offered to fix my "hair".
- If you want to upload pictures to the Internet, you need to shave or at least cut your hair.
- If it's necessary, we'll do it. You'll help me, won't you?
- Give me a pair of scissors first and let's go to the room.
I had to lie on my back and spread my legs bent at the knees, as in the missionary position. Lesha, like a novice barber, examined my bush. Then he began to cut it, folding the cut curls next to me on the sheet. The scissors buzzed deliciously, I was amused by their sound, as well as amused by the shearing procedure itself. From time to time he stopped and assessed the work. Finally, after another series of "vzhiks" of my scissors Lesha foolishly announced.
- Madam, your "girl" is ready for further use! You can start.
Accepting the rules of Alexei's game, I answered in the same spirit.
- Yes, my lord!
We went to my room, for the pictures were to be taken in it, against a wall of old wallpaper. The room was quite long. Some of the furniture from other rooms, where renovations were already underway, had been piled along the walls. There was a sofa, a wooden bed, a couple of wide armchairs. They were to be our "testing ground." Oh, my God, I forgot my camera! I took it out of its case, adjusted the desired mode. Meanwhile, Alexei set up a tripod and fixed the camera on it. I think that's it.
- Lesha, I turned to my partner. -This is my first otyt, the first of ten episodes. And I want to make sure that this pancake does not go wrong. What would you advise me?
The guy thought about it for a while and then he suggested.
- I think we need a non-trivial move. I'd vote for anal. Can you do that?
- Aren't you saying I'm too old for this and I'd be scared?" I tried to be indignant.
- No way, no way! I didn't even think about it," Alexei replied, though his sly smile said exactly that. What a bastard!
- And I'm not afraid and choose this option! - I answered Lesha with a challenge in my voice.
I chose a wooden bed with a high backrest for "baptism of fire". A tripod with a camera was placed opposite it.
- Sit on the bed, I want to try it on," I asked Alexei.
The guy sat down and I looked to see how the shot would turn out. So, I think I need to move the tripod back a little, about a metre. That will be good.
I looked at Lesha and laughed. I'm an old fool. I prepared the camera and forgot about my partner's camera! It's hanging there, but it should be standing up. The cock turned out to be very responsive to my oral caresses. Very soon I brought him into "combat" condition. Well, I think that's it. Switching on the self-timer system, I rushed to Lesha and tried to sit with my anus on his protruding cock. I tried and faltered. It doesn't go in, it hurts me! The photographer didn't wait long, we saw the flash and heard the click of the shutter. Blank shot!
- Don't you know you have to put cream on your arse? And then everything will go like butter. - Alexei said with the look of a connoisseur.
- I know, I just forgot in a hurry, - I lied to the guy. But why lie? I really heard about it.
I looked at myself in the mirror again and decided that I could use my favourite pendant around my neck. Oh, and I'll wear stockings, white stockings...
The second attempt was successful. The guy's excited cock was able to overcome the resistance of my ass and, although it was noticeably painful, I met the flash of the camera with a wide smile. I wanted to make it as sexy as possible. But how I did it will tell me in the comments. Leshya and I, after looking at the shot, came to the conclusion that it turned out very well and another take was not necessary. At that moment I felt like a completely different woman than I did an hour ago, even half an hour ago! It had happened! I had crossed my Rubicon! I forgot a little and Lesha reminded me with a cough.
- Leshenka, I'm so grateful to you. And believe me, my gratitude is not an empty sound. I realise that sex with me is not an option for you, but let's drop the prejudice.
- Luda, why don't we take a good look at this picture and make some adjustments for the future? I won't be wrong if I say that this picture will not be the last one, will I?
- Not the last," I replied, thinking how diplomatic the guy was in rejecting me. A diplomat, I can't say. Anyway...
The picture was thrown on the computer, so that on a large monitor to see the details well. I thought it was pretty good. I found the position of Alexei's hands very erotic. With them he stretches my labia, opening the entrance to my vagina. I can still feel these touches, they were so pleasant! This detail is clearly visible in the picture. I will not hide, I highlight this shot and many of my other shots. It's the first one. That means a lot. By the way, this is the shot I posted in Part 1, even though it's a bit out of place there. But I think the venerable bison of the site will forgive a mature woman such a small liberty.
At that moment I thought that for today it's all over, the programme is exhausted. But not so thought Alexei, although he, it would seem, should have been indifferent, as I look on a pornographic picture. But no, he was used to doing everything on his conscience. Or maybe he got my enthusiasm, who knows?
- Luda, do you think it worked? You don't see any flaws?
- What's wrong? I think it's all in place.
- But there are some minor rough edges.
- Like what? -I asked.
- Well, look, you have two red stripes on your chest - they are the traces of bra straps. That's a minus. By the way, do you know how professionals avoid it?
- I like it better that way. It's more realistic.
- That's for you. What do the others say? And your breasts, Luda, are a little lopsided.
- So we'll have a lift?
- Don't worry, just get it out of sight. Disguise it with a bra, a blouse. A lot of people like sex with their clothes on.
- That's a good idea, I agree.
- And I'd shave my pussy. It doesn't look good. As something sloppy, or something, - did not bother Lesha.
- Come on, barber, shave it. It's hard for me to do it myself.
- What does your husband shave with? - Alexei asked.
- There, in the bathroom, he has everything on the shelf. You'll see for yourself
Lyosha brought from the bathroom a number of razors, a tube of shaving paste, and an anointing in a wide plastic cup.
- Doesn't he use foam? - the guy was surprised.
- No, he's used to it the old-fashioned way.
- Lesha soaped my crotch and was about to shave it, but suddenly suggested.
- Let's leave you a little path on your pubes. A narrow vertical strip. I've seen that on professional women. Well, on the pictures, of course..., - for some reason the guy was embarrassed.
- Come on, leave it, you can see it from the side, - I easily agreed.
Alexey looked at me appraisingly.
- So, everything seems normal. And then, as we agreed. You need to cover your breasts, and preferably your stomach too.
- With what? - I didn't realise.
- Not with a towel. Something like a skirt that's been pulled up to the waist or a combo...
- Oh! - It suddenly struck me. - There's a black dress with a white apron. Like a maid. Would that do? And maybe some stockings?
- Go on, get it!
