Did I Corrupt Shelley? Ch. 01

The guy just stood there. He was speechless for a moment before blurting, "If I had this lady, I would have never shown up to work. We'd be staying in bed 24/7..."

Since I told Shelley I'd come back with a score, I asked about his overall assessment score. He looked at me strangely and said, "If the maximum allowable was 10, I'd be ready to give 1000 and go to jail for breaking the rules." We both had a good laugh, but I could see in his eyes he was very jealous.

When I returned home, Shelley jumped on me, "What did he say?"

I lowered my eyes and mumbled, "I explained to him our scoring system and saw him struggling."

Shelley cut me off, her disappointment clearly visible, "I told you we were biased. I think he was scared to score too low because you guys won't buy his product, but at least we are facing a reality check."

I giggled, "Darling, you got it all wrong. With a maximal score of 10 he scored you 1000!..."

"Are you kidding or trying to console me?"

"Do you want me to call him, ask what he thought about your pictures, and put the phone to your ear for the answer?"

"I just don't believe what you said."

I dialed his number, "Jesse, I hate to bother you at home, but my dementia is killing me. Can you repeat how you scored my girlfriend?" Not waiting for the answer, I put the phone to Shelley's ear. She listened for 30 seconds, smiled broadly, and signaled for me to turn off the phone.

I stared at her, "What did he say?"

"His girlfriend was coming from the bathroom any minute, so he said, 'Your breathtaking lady is 1000. Old man, if you don't remember the number, you don't deserve her. I have to go. Talk to you tomorrow."

I watched her glowing face and blurted, "I think he exaggerates. I'd give you... perhaps 7, but definitely a number higher than 6."

She laughed, "Such a jerk! And I thought you liked my body..."

"I never said it's the worst I've seen. I recall one time I watched a program about women in Biafra. I am sure at least one of the ladies was uglier than you..."

"Oh, god! What am I doing here with you? No more sex for you for at least a week."

"OK, honey. I shower and go to sleep. Please wake me up tomorrow at quarter to 8."

"No way, honcho. You fuck me first."

"Shelley, I love you and agree that I misbehaved and deserve my punishment. I'll respect your wish and abstain for a week."

"Art honey, stop that. You know I was joking. Please, I want your giant organ pounding my pussy."

"Shelley, if you feel sorry for me, that's OK. It will be tough, but I'll survive..."

She screamed, "I don't care about your sorry ass. I want you to fuck me hard, or I won't let you sleep tonight!"

I grinned, "I'd love to ravage your heavenly body. I just wanted to hear you begging for it."

She sighed, "As I said; My lover is a creep. What am I doing with you?!..."

"You may hate my brain, but you are addicted to my cock."

"Honey, you are so right..."

...

"Arti, I had some time today and I looked again at my beautiful pictures you took. I wonder, are you interested taking more photos of me?"

"Shelley, we have known each other for a long time now. Why don't you say what you really mean: Arti, will you please take more intimate pictures of me?"

She smiled, "I hate you. You know me too well. But as usual, you are right. The fantastic pictures excite me more than I was willing to admit. And to know my pictures make strangers go gaga over them is a huge boost to my ego."

"Tell me the truth: Are you interested in me taking the pictures for US, or the idea behind it is for me to proudly show them to Jesse?"

"...Both..."

"If I translate what you are trying to say, you wish me to show additional pictures to Jesse. Right?"

"Yesss..."

"Two facts I didn't tell you about him before. 1. When I showed him your photos, he sported an erection. His frontal bulge was quite impressive. 2. He is an amateur photographer like me, and shot himself the pictures of his girl. So, knowing those 2 facts and your wish for him to see additional pictures of your body, it crossed my mind that we could go further. He can be the photographer next time..."

"...Is it safe?"

"I know the guy, and he seems as dangerous as a rabbit. He will take the photos with MY camera, so at no time will he have the pictures except here."

"Do you want him to be present and see your girl being ogled by him, especially knowing he got aroused by them?"

"Honey, it's up to you. I think most men find the idea that other men are jealous of their girl very exciting. I can imagine his eyes widening watching your voluptuous body, and we'll see a tent appearing in front."

"I don't know..."

"That's fair. I'll photograph you once more and then show them to him. If you change your mind about him taking a shot at you, let me know."

The same evening, I took more photos. She knew I'd show them to Jesse and was determined to impress (or shall I say tempt?) him, and the poses were more provocative. For example, As I was preparing to shoot her topless, standing up with a mysterious smile decorating her pretty face, she bent slightly with her arms pushing her tits together, making them look even more attractive. Another example: I planned to shoot her lying in bed with one knee slightly bent from the side. As I was about to take the photo, she spread her legs, exposing her cute little pussy.

I had no problem with her games: If she liked to play with him, why not?

As expected, the following day, his caged stiffy was suffering. Jesse's compliments about her assets piled up continuously. It was apparent that if he got to take her pictures himself, at least the first ones would be out of focus. How could they be focused if HIS focus had nothing to do with taking pictures?...

That evening, when we were together in bed, I told her all the impressive sentences I heard from Jesse. She glanced at me with hungry eyes and said, "Hearing everything he said made me horny as hell. Please fuck my cunt. Now!"

"I'd love to penetrate you."

As I was ramming my prick savagely inside her tight pussy, I whispered, "Just imagine how aroused and happy you'll make him If you agreed to let HIM take the photos..."

She climaxed seconds later while blurting, "OK... Teell him heee can taake my pictuures next tiiime."

I plowed her body mercilessly, ogling her alluring tits jiggle aimlessly before my eyes. After 20 minutes of pumping in and out of her, I orgasmed deep in her womb.

It took her a longer time to recover, but when she did, her first sentence was, "I was very aroused when your cock invaded my body. Hearing you mention again Jesse's wish to explore my body was the last straw. I exploded and remember very little of what happened..."

"I believe you were very horny. It was the first time you squirted..."