Thursday, August 30, 2012

The School Photographer - Part 2

The School Photographer - Part 2 By Dick Coxxx Sharon Peacock was abruptly awakened by the ringing of her bedside telephone. She looked over at the clock before answering the phone. It was just after eight AM. ?Hello?? she groggily answered the telephone. ?Is this Mrs. Peacock?? said a familiar sounding voice. This early in the morning she had a hard time placing it. It could have been the tennis pro from the country club calling to remind her of their nine o?clock appointment for tennis lessons this morning. If it was, she planned on blowing him off and rescheduling her time. ?Yes. This is Mrs. Peacock. Who?s this?? was her reply. ?It?s Rodney Dangerfield, Mrs. Peacock.? Rod had to laugh at his attempt at humor. ?Who?? came her reply. ?The only Rodney Dangerfield I know is the comedian and he?s dead.? ?Mrs. Peacock, this is Rodney, the school photographer at your daughter?s high school.? A rush of recognition flashed across Sharon. Her heart began beating faster and her throat became tight. The black boy?s real name was Rodney Davis but he was called ?The Rodman? because he was very well endowed. ?Hello, Mrs. Peacock. Are your still there?? ?Yes, I?m still here. What do you want?? ?I have your daughter?s proofs ready from her photo session last week.? ?Julie?s at school now. Just give them to her.? ?Mrs. Peacock, I think you need to see these first.? ?Can you come back this evening? My husband?s getting ready to go to work.? ?I don?t think so, Mrs. Peacock. I saw your husband leave just a few minutes ago. These photos can?t wait unless you want me to put you on the internet first.? ?Please don?t do that. You can come over this morning, say, in about an hour.? ?This can?t wait. How about right now? I?m just outside your back door.? ?Okay, I?ll be right there.? Sharon pulled a robe over her nightgown and padded barefoot to answer the back door. The black school photographer was there with several packages under his arm. Rodney looked at the sleepy blonde housewife and mother. Even at this time of day, Rod?s dick came to life in his pants. With her disheveled blonde hair and no makeup, she still looked sexy as hell. Mrs. Peacock was a natural beauty. ?What?s so important that couldn?t wait until later?? she demanded. ?Let me show you Julie?s proof book of her photo session last week.? Sharon sat down at the breakfast room table to look at the photos. Rod saw that Mrs. Peacock?s robe came open when she sat down revealing her shapely bare legs. She looked up at him and quickly pulled her robe around her legs. Sharon looked at the photos of her daughter. They reminded her of herself when she was Julie?s age of sixteen. They were nice. Very nice. The black school photographer captured both Julie?s innocence and her exuberance for life. All of these photos were great but several of them were probably too risqu? to be framed and placed on the fireplace mantle. ?Rod,? Sharon said to the black photographer. ?These are very good. Julie?s going to be very pleased with them. You told her last week that you have some contacts with modeling agencies. Do you think that she can be a model?? ?I know so, Mrs. Peacock, however, there are several things that she?ll have to do to make it in the modeling business. We?ll talk about what she has to do later. Let?s take a look at your proofs.? Sharon couldn?t believe her eyes. These were some of the best photos of herself that had ever been taken. They were like you were right there with her. She did notice some of the lines and wrinkles on her face but what did you expect for a thirty-six year old wife and mother of a sixteen-year old daughter? She then came to the photos where she was braless. You could clearly see the curve of her breasts with her hardened nipples poking through. These were very sexy without being pornographic. She still looked great. Some of the poses, however, couldn?t be shown to her husband. He would want to ask too many questions about them. ?Do you have a DVD player, Mrs. Peacock?? ?Why, yes we do. Its in the den. Why do you ask?? ?I have a little video that I think you need to see,? replied the black photographer. Sharon lead the black school photographer into the den. That was where he had set up his studio for Julie?s photo session the week before. Rod turned on the TV and put the DVD into the player. He pushed ?play? button. Sharon was shocked when she heard, ?Are you wearing panties, Mrs. Peacock?? She saw herself on video nod yes. ?Oh my God!,? thought Sharon. This black bastard videotaped his seduction of me!? ?Take them off for me please,? Sharon the voice say. ?Right here? Right now?? came her question. ?Yes, right here, right now.? The voice said. Sharon stared in disbelief as she watched herself in the video reach timidly up under her skirt and slowly slide the tiny panties down her smooth bare legs. ?Give me your panties, Mrs. Peacock,? the voice said again. The breathtaking blonde mother held out her dampened panties to the black photographer as if it were a peace offering. The Rodman came into the video camera?s field of view. He took the damp panties from Julie?s very pretty mother and held them to his broad black nose. He loved taking a whiff of aroused white women. The Rodman put her useless panties in his back pocket for a souvenir of his newest conquest. Sharon watched the rest of the homemade interracial porno video in shock. She couldn?t believe what the black school photographer had done. If her daughter or husband ever saw these video, life as she knew it would be over. ?Mrs. Peacock? Mrs. Peacock,? she head from afar. Sharon was just coming out of her state of shock when she heard the black man say, ?Your video made be pretty hard. I think you need to do something to take care of me.? ?What, what do I need to do?? the lovely blonde mother and housewife asked in a state of confusion. ?I think you need to suck some big black cock. You didn?t do that the other day.? ?What is this, blackmail? What do you want, money? I?ll give you all I have. Just get outta here!? screamed Sharon. ?Calm down, Mrs. Peacock. Yes, this is blackmail and I?m a black male. For starters, I want you to suck my big black dick.? Sharon couldn?t believe the Blackman?s request. Her whole life flashed before her eyes. She was about to be ruined. She even remembered on several occasions that her very own husband had wanted her to go down on him. Sharon had refused her husband because it was just too dirty of a thing to do. Now she was about to suck a black stranger?s cock! ?Take off your robe and nightie, Mrs. Peacock,? he commanded. ?Get down on your knees.? Sharon lowered her eyes as she complied with the black photographer?s demands. Did she have any other option? Sharon let the robe slip off of her shoulders and pulled the nightie over her head releasing her beautiful twin orbs. Rod licked his lips. This beauty was his! ?Please don?t fuck me. I?m still very, very sore from the last time.? ?I?ll fuck you whenever and wherever I want to, Mrs. Peacock. You won?t have a say in the matter. All that matters is that if you don?t do what I tell you to do, then your precious little daughter and your pitiful little husband get to see the kind of big black cock slut that you really are.? ?Oh, please don?t show them the video,? the lovely blonde mother implored. ?I?ll do anything you ask but please don?t let them see me like that.? ?Start sucking now, bitch!,? commanded The Rodman. Sharon could hardly get the huge head into her mouth. She cradled his big black balls in one hand while she stroked his long, thick cock with the other. The Rodman wished that he had thought to bring the video camera because it was truly a wonderful sight to see this lovely blonde mother worshipping his big black cock. ?We?ll just have to do this again and get it on video,? he thought to himself. For giving her first blowjob, Mrs. Peacock became an instant expert. He held her blonde head in place as his orgasm came. Sharon gagged on the hot, thick fluid. She coughed a couple of times as his cum ran down her pretty chin. What a beautiful sight! ?Mrs. Peacock, I?m going to give Julie her proof set of her photos right after school. I?m supposed to meet with her about her next modeling photo session. She will need some encouragement for her next set. I?m expecting you to provide that encouragement, okay? ?Okay,? came her timid reply. Rod left the proof set of Mrs. Peacock?s photo on the table but took both the DVD and Julie?s proof set with him. ?See you later, Mrs. Peacock,? as the confidant black man strode out the door. Sharon broke down and cried. ******* The Rodman caught the beautiful blonde cheerleader in the hallway at the end of school. ?Julie,? he called out. ?Oh, hello, Rod. How are you?? asked the pretty teenager. ?I?m fine. I have your proof set ready. Let?s go to car to look at them.? ?Sure, I?m parked out back.? The Rodman followed the lovely cheerleader through the parking lot to her car as he watched the sway of her body. Her short skirt only covered half of her thighs leaving him a wonderful view of her gorgeous, trim legs. Her long blonde ponytail danced as she bounced along. They stopped at a brand new Mustang that her father had given her for her sixteenth birthday. ?Nice wheels,? Rod exclaimed. ?Thank you,? was her reply. Julie got in the driver?s seat while The Rodman sat on the passenger?s side. ?Here?s your proof book, Julie. You look simply marvelous!? Julie took the book from the black photographer. He was right, she did look simply marvelous. These were the best photos ever taken of her. He mom had insisted that she have photos taken on a regular basis. ?Wow!,? Julie exclaimed. These look great!? ?It?s easy when you have a pretty subject like you.? Julie actually blushed. ?That book is yours to keep. It should be a nice start for your own modeling portfolio.? ?Thanks!? Julie leaned over and kissed the black boy on the cheek. ?How will I ever repay you?? ?I have a client who liked what he saw but we need to do another photo session. Your mother said that she would help.? ?When?? asked Julie. This Saturday evening. You can?t go on a date with your boyfriend because you?ll be on a date with me. A photography date. I?ve already cleared everything with you mom. She?ll tell you what you need to do. See you on Saturday!? ?Bye, now,? the young blonde teenager said as the black school photographer got out of her car and went on his way. ******* Saturday came and Julie was getting excited about her photo shoot this evening. The lovely blonde cheerleader shampooed her long hair and then took a long soothing bath. Herr mother came in while she was soaking and offered her a glass of wine. ?Gee, Mom,? she replied. ?This is the first alcohol that you?ve ever offered me. That makes me feel so grown up.? ?Rodney told me that he wanted you relaxed for your photo shoot this evening. I thought that a glass of wine might help. I?m having one too,? her lovely mother said. ?Thanks, Mom.? Julie continued to relax in the warm bath as she drank her wine. Her boyfriend had given her a beer before but this was her first taste of wine. It felt so good. Julie stepped out of the tub. Her mom helped her dry off. Sharon couldn?t help but admire her daughter?s cute figure. The beautiful blonde mother looked just like her lovely blonde daughter did twenty years ago. Sharon help paint her daughter?s pretty little toes and fingernails pink just like Rodney instructed. ?Here,? Sharon told her daughter. ?Is a pair of Wicked Weasel bikini panties. Rodney bought them for you. He wanted you to wear them for your photo shoot tonight.? ?Wow, Mom. These are the tiniest little panties I ever did see.? They were the micro mesh pink knickers and you could visibly see Julie?s curly blonde pussy hair through the sheer mesh material. Julie had trimmed her pussy hair earlier today into the shape of a small ?vee? pointing towards her blonde maidenhood. Next Sharon handed her daughter a short blue jean mini skirt and a seriously cropped tee shirt that had the Harley Davidson eagle emblazoned on the front. Julie pulled the tee shirt over her head. The material at the bottom barely covered her breasts. Her little nipples were clearly visible through the thin tee shirt on either side of the eagle?s spread wings. Sharon thought her little blonde cheerleader daughter looked so cute in her sexy little outfit. She kind of knew what the black school photographer had in mind for her daughter this evening. The Rodman arrived a little earlier in the evening and set up his portable studio lights and backdrop. He then checked his gear to make sure that it was in top notch working order. He had actually already sold these photos to the Head Football Coach at the high school. Coach bought the complete earlier set of the pretty blonde cheerleader as well as the ones of her attractive mother. The Rodman sold a copy of ?The Blacking of Mrs. Peacock? DVD to the coach for fifteen hundred dollars. The Rodman had turned pro. Not only was he now a professional photographer and videographer but he was also now a porn star. Sharon helped her daughter with her makeup and put her long blonde tresses into a ponytail. The Rodman had to smile to himself when he first saw the lovely young beauty. He licked his thick lips in anticipation of tonight?s activities. The Rodman started snapping away with the new digital camera that the high school had given him when he became part of the school?s yearbook staff. He had also borrowed a professional video camera to catch all of the live action as well. With the payment from the coach for the photos and video, The Rodman will be able to but his own video equipment. The black school photographer began giving the young blonde cheerleader instructions on the different sexy poses he was looking for. Julie did everything that he asked for. Her mother stayed put where she was. Julie looked wonderful through the camera?s eyepiece. He knew that the video camera was also doing its intended job. Maybe the next time he would hire one of his friends to man the video camera or even take part in the videos as there was plenty of good looking white pussy to share. After taking about a hundred photos of the beautiful young blonde cheerleader, The Rodman asked Mrs. Peacock for one of her husband?s white dress shirts. She dutifully went and got one. The Rodman had Julie change into only her panties wearing her father?s white shirt. He started with it buttoned but quickly had Julie unbutton the shirt, button by button. The black school photographer had the lovely young beauty kneeling on the loveseat with her legs tucked underneath her almost bare bottom. He then had her slip the shirt off her shoulder revealing her bare shoulder. Julie had some very sexy smiles on her pretty face. ?Okay, Julie. Take the shirt off now but cover your bare breasts with your hands.? She did so. ?Now spread your legs so we can see your pretty blonde pussy.? She did that also. The Rodman?s big black dick got very hard in his pants. He knew he had to get some of that sweet young pussy soon. ?Okay, now Julie. Slowly slid your little panties down those great legs of yours.? She did. The Rodman nearly creamed his jeans! ?Now put one foot on the floor with the other one on the loveseat. That?s it. Now take your finger and rub your little pussy.? The Rodman heard an audible sigh from the young blonde teenager when she parted her pussy lips and inserted one of her fingers. ?Good, very good now.? The Rodman saw her finger glistening from her pussy juices. He knew it was time. The Rodman opened his pants and set his big black monster free. Julie gasped when she saw the black school photographer remove his pants but there wasn?t anything she could do. She was mesmerized by the gigantic black cock. The Rodman slipped between her widespread legs and feasted on her sweet pussy. Julie moaned in ecstasy. The Rodman looked over at her mother who was just speechless. The black school photographer pushed the young blonde cheerleader?s legs further apart and guided his black manhood towards her blonde maidenhood. He knew it would be a tight fit and it was. The huge black knob just wouldn?t go into until he bore down on her hard. Julie flinched, then screamed in agony as the huge black cock bore its way deep inside her tight pussy. The Rodman kept working his massive manhood deeper and deeper until he had her completely stuffed. Finally Julie got into the rhythm and began to fuck in time with her black lover. Her arms and legs wrapped around his black back and legs. She never knew that getting fucked by a big black buck would feel so good. They kissed passionately. The Rodman could have fucked all night and he did. First it was the virginal daughter then it was her experienced mother. Hell, between the two women, they just about wore out his big black dick. The photos and video came out perfectly as The Rodman knew they would. The sweet little blonde cheerleader?s photos could have easily graced any issue of Playboy magazine. The football coach paid a bundle for the photos and video. The Rodman was well on his way to being one of the most requested photographers in town. Next he thought about trying his hand, or maybe his cock, at becoming a wedding photographer. 6851 2.17/512345

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