It was a hell of an idea, and I liked it, wanted to pursue it. However, fucking in the photo booth at the mall just wasn’t a great idea. Too many people, yes. Too little room and the fact that the camera would miss most of it, even a better reason not to do it.

Sounds like something that Wendy would think of, doesn’t it? Now that she was an utter whore for fucking. A far cry from three months ago when she was this shy little red-haired girl in pigtails and a jumper. Now she was licking CoolWhip off my cock almost every day and begging me to fuck her tight little red ass. The Photo Booth was something she might ask to do, but it wasn’t her.

Now take Megan. If you took her once you’d take her again and again and from every angle. Now that she was satisfying that crush from four years ago by pumping all the cum from my cock, she might go for a mall screwing. She’s flexible enough I could fuck her in a photo booth. It wasn’t her idea either.

Who else but Heather. She was always around the mall, shopping or working at some fashionable clothing place. Old Navy or Gap. That’s funny, the only Gap I thought of when I saw her was the gap in her pussy lips. That was an opening I had filled a few times, as well as the one between her ass cheeks. Heather’s a great fuck.

Anyway I was at the mall, picking up some things. T-shirts, socks, some new underpants too. I was walking down the middle of the mall, drinking a slurpee when I ran into Heather. No boyfriend, no gang of girls with her. She smiled when I said hello. I wondered if she was still pissed about my fucking her in the janitor’s closet and leaving her in a puddle of cum?

“I see you know to suck too,” she giggled. When she laughed her tits wiggled in her tight plaid blouse.
Her jeans hugged her hips tightly, and her ass looked delicious.

“Yes, what a coincidence” I said. I thought about what it would be like to drill that ass right there on the mall bench.

“Hey!” she said. “What would you think about going to the Photo Booth and take some pictures of us, a sort of souvenir for us considering the summer?”

I thought that would be all right, no harm in it. So I walked over there with her, occasionally looking at her ass to admire it. I even had some extra quarter dollars to contribute so she could have her eight or 12 pictures, whatever she wanted.

I put the money in the slot, pressed start and before I knew what hit me she had unzipped me and started giving head! My cock wasn’t even fully erect before she enclosed it in those red-brown tinted lips and forced the tip to the back of her throat. By the time she began working her tongue around I was fully extended and swelling to fill her mouth.

“mmmmm,” she purred.

Holy shit she was good at sucking cock. It was just down the hall at Penneys’ a few months ago that she pulled me into a changing room and drained a huge load down her throat. I’d fucked her and enjoyed her superior blowjobs three or four times since then. This time though, I was a little concerned, even if I found myself thrusting my hips and cock into her mouth.

“What’re you doing?” I asked her.

She stopped blowing me and looked up into my eyes and said “I wanted a souvenir to look at sometimes.” She licked the shaft of my pulsating penis and added “the next money you put in, I’m gonna mount your cock and I’ll have pictures of us fucking.”

Like I said, a great idea. It felt wonderful, but as hard as I was going to fuck her all the groaning was going to attract all the wrong attention.

“No, we got to stop Heather. Come up with another plan.”

She thought for a moment and said “Okay, but put another half dollar in and let me finish this blowjob, okay?”

Who could argue with that reasoning?

Three minutes later when I blasted my load past her tonsils and she dripped with my cum, I thought that was the best half dollar I’d ever spent.

My cum was thick, the thickest load of pudding I’d delivered to date. Heather was loving it, licking it off my cock and balls, picking it out of her hair and off her chin. A glob stained her blouse just above where her breasts heaved up and down as she caught her breath.

“So,” I asked her, “you want some pictures of us fucking, eh?”

“Yeah, but if this didn’t work.”

“Come over to my house tomorrow after classes. You know where that is?”

She nodded.

“I’ve got a couple of video cameras, we’ll go down in the basement and make you a movie.
How’s that sound?”

As I asked her I unfastened her pants and stuck my finger up her cunt. It was dripping wet.

“You like getting fucked and fucked hard Heather?”

“You know I do,” she smiled, swallowing a chunk of my pudding.

“You’ll have a movie to watch for the nights when you can’t get the real thing shoved in your tight little snatch. Hey, by the way, where’s your boyfriend tonight?”

“Doing homework. What’s he got to do with us making a movie?”

“Nothing at all. Neither does my girlfriend,” I said, sliding my middle finger all the way into her wet cunt.

I instructed her to wear her prom dress when she came over. She had one from a few years back, and since she was a virgin when I fucked her I knew she didn’t get dicked at prom. Everyone deserves to get fucked at prom, after all, so this would settle that account.

Heather arrived about six the next night. No worries about interruptions, my girlfriend was working until closing at the grocery store and we weren’t going to get together anyway that night.
Heather wore a pink gown with spaghetti straps and matching high heels. Her hair was pinned up and she wore the makeup she would have if this had been a real prom date. She was wearing glasses! She said she wore them in high school so she thought she should wear them for her “prom date.” I complimented her on her appearance and she reached over and stroked my bulging cock. It was tempting to just throw her down there, it really was.
Instead I led her to the basement, where I had things arranged. A chair and a mattress, and of course I had lights set up so the film would be good.

“Okay before we start, let’s go through what we’re going to do.”

“You’re going to fuck me. What’s to go through?”

“No, we want to make sure that we get things filmed so you can see it clearly later. Hell, I’m going to keep a copy to beat off with myself.”

“Aren’t you afraid this will get around and on the ‘net and stuff?”

“My girlfriend doesn’t check that out, and I’m a consenting adult anyway. I don’t care. Maybe some porn star will want to check my stuff out-that’d be nice!”

So Heather and I talked about where the cameras were, and that we would feel free to say whatever whenever. In other words make a good film that would turn us on later whenever we watched it.
My cock was ready for his close-up and the scenes where he’d play hide-n-seek in Heather’s cunt, ass and mouth.

Once she knew where to look, so the camera could capture her best, it was on.

I switched the camera on and sat in the chair. Heather came over and sat on my lap, massaging my balls.
“They feel so big and round” she said, a little much but then again we were making a film.
“Will it hurt when you fuck me Mister?”

“It’ll hurt in a good way,” I said.

“Hurt me, hurt me hard!” She said and unzipped my pants.

I began to nibble on her neck, sucking behind her ears as she undid my pants and her hand proceeded to encircle my throbbing sperm log. Her pink fingernails close tightly as she jerked up and down, randomly stroking the tip.

I took one of her spaghetti straps down, exposing her breast. It glittered in the light from the perfume she had applied. As my finger stroked her nipple it became erect, and I closed my lips over it and sucked gently.

“Oooh, I like that” Heather cooed. I slipped the other strap of her dress off her shoulder, sucking on her neck and massaging her exposed nipple. Her other breast popped out, looking for play.

“What do you want me to do” she said, running her finger the length of my cock.

“Make sure that cock is good and hard for when I fuck you” I answered.

“No problem” she said, using both hands now and pulling my pants down as far as she could while seated on my lap.

I unzipped the back of her gown and it fell to her waist. In our way. So I lifted her off my lap and onto her feet and took the gown down and off at her feet. She stood before me, her hands in my pants, wearing pink bikini-cut panties and rose stockings held by garters.

“I’ll take these off and blow you now,” she said, starting to pull her glasses off.

“No,” I insisted, “you need to see what you’re doing.” I like to fuck a woman in glasses.

My pants came down and off, followed quickly by my underwear. My cock stood out at full length perpendicular to my body. Just for a moment I saw it in the light, a drop of pre-cum forming on the tip. Then it was swallowed up in her pink lips.

“ooh” I heard myself say. “You give the best head Heather.”

“Thank you Sir,” she said, her tongue circling my balls. “Want to feel how deep I can go down on you?”

“Yes, I want to feel my cock in your lungs,” I whispered.

Heather smudged her lipstick all over my ballsack as she deep-throated me.
I fucked her face hard, but she never gagged.

“How hard is that cock baby?” I asked her.

“Like a fucking tree branch,” she said.

“Let’s go to bed then,” and taking her by the hand we went over to the mattress. I turned the cameras to both film the area.

I lay her on her back and removed her panties. I left the hose and garters in place as I began to eat her pussy out. It tasted great. There was sort of a fruit flavor to her cunt, and the short bush guarding her paradise of pleasure was perfumed. Her juices ran down my chin and through my mustache as I licked her cunt for five minutes. Her pussy was pulsating and she moaned loudly.

“Fuck me,” she cried, tears beginning to flow. “Fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before.”

“Grab your ankles” I said as I entered her. Her cunt closed around my thick meat in a bear hug. I felt her juices flowing down the shaft as I began to push all the way into her, and then pull out part way.

“Hurry, hurry! Faster, fuck me faster” she moaned.

I continued to screw her slowly, starting to make a circular motion as I thrust in and out.

“Ahh, ahh,” she grunted. “Ah-uh, oh yeah! Oh yeah-here I come, here I come!”

Her body trembled with the orgasm. Her cunt seized my cock like a prisoner and held it for a moment. Then I pulled out of her cunt.

I turned Heather over, put her on her knees. “Raise your ass into the air baby” I said.
I entered her ass while she was still trembling from her cunt fuck. Her pussy juice lubricated her asshole for me, and I was balls-deep in her before she knew what was happening.
I rocked her so hard that the glasses fell off, and she threw them over onto her dress.
“Tighten your crap muscles Baby” I told her. She started to contract and release and soon she was in rhythm with my anal thrusts.

“Have you every been fucked this hard before?” I asked her.

“Not even in that hotel you took me to,” she moaned. Her ass grabbed my cock as she had her second orgasm, and we vibrated together. Attached cock to asshole.

I came a moment later, my cock floated out in a sea of cum.

Heather flipped over and engulfed my dripping fuck rocket in her mouth. When she was done licking me clean, she started in on the large pool on the mattress.

“Will you fuck me like that every time,” she said, looking into the camera.

“Yes, every time you want it,” I said, and turned the cameras off.

15 minutes later when I leaned her against the wall and fucked her again, that was a private show.