My apologies to all bros & sis,
I have not been MIA but hard to get back to writing. I will try to post something by this evening and hopefully get back into rhythm again.
Thank you again for all the support…….
I slowly move my hips back, my penis slipping from Christine’s hole with the feeling of her side wall gripping my penis. As it pops out followed immediately with thick white cum mixed with her wetness flowing out like a river…………
………….. Janet was in the room next door, I saw her looking into our room through the balcony window. It must be the screaming and moaning that made her curious. She was just wrapped in a translucent silk pareo. It was a sexy sight, her dark nipples were visible and the pareo wrap just stopped at mid-thigh showing off her legs. Seeing her at this angle made me recall one of the shoots 6 months ago.
……… the river flowing sound in the background, I’m standing on a elevated view of a pre-wedding shoot.
As usual being asked to be holding the outdoor lightings for the senior. Edwin was the senior today, as usual trying very hard to impress the couple. Today’s shoot involved the wedding gown getting wet in the water as requested by the bride.
She wanted a shot that will depict her flowing like a river. Sometimes the ‘atas’ group can have some really weird requests. The couple had this gown specially tailored for a water shoot then altered to be used for her wedding day. I knew the gown alone cost more then $3,000.
Little did I know the bride was Janet. Both the bride and groom is from a rich family of property and business tycoon.
Money was not a problem for them.
I did not know much at the time, all I knew was given a job sheet with the equipments that I need to bring my personal items and differents sets of clothing gear. The whole team is going to spend a total of 5 days there.
Senior photographer, assistant (me), makeup artist, stylist and Wedding Planner.
We were to fly in a day before the couple arrive and check out the locations of the shoot and prepare the necessary props.
Going thru my list, Nikon D4 x 1 unit, D3s - 2 units, lens 70-200mm f/2.8 x 1 unit
24-70mm f/2.8 x 2 units, 85mm f/1.4 x 1 unit , 200mm f/2.8 x 1 unit 14-24mm f/2.8 - 1 unit, SB-900 x 4 units , Elinchrom Quadra x 2 sets , beauty dish + adaptor x 2 units.
I hated carrying around the beauty dish although it gives a good even lighting but it’s like a chinese wok to travel and I have to bring 2 on this trip, Most importantly was the eye-fi SD cards and the iPads. This is a service where we impress our clients, after the shot is done it immediately uploads to the iPad and shown to client the result of the shot.
Macbook pro and air, external backup drives x 5 units. Usually 1 person of the crew keeps one after the shoot in case of losing any pictures or corrupted files on the hard disk.
Already with the gears I have to pack and in my clothing gear it had written a formal attire, jacket, long sleeve, tie, black leather shoes apart from my normal attires of usual jeans and polo T-shirts.
Kind of strange I thought but anyways clients pays my salary.
All camera gear packed into 2 Lowepro computerkker rollers, Other equipment can be checked in packed into Pelican cases.
On the day of travel I had to take care of 5 bags in total. This is going to be a very tiring trip.
On arrival, we were picked up by a sweet looking local guide. Transfered to the hotel. Luckily we are at 5 star hotels, coincierge would help with the amount of luggages we have.
The couple booked a villa for themselves, we were each assigned a room, as usual I took the last key available. We walked to our rooms, I was also checking out the locations. Maybe the couple wants us to shoot them there.
My room had a sea front view, my thought to myself, how nice if I was just to laze around and enjoy the luxury.
Fast Forward, the location shoot, the stylist forgot to bring along the outdoor changing room. I was called to hold up a big cloth for Janet to change in private.
The position the stylist asked me to stand facing the sun. Janet went in to change, she was totally nude, the sun shine and the sihoulette projected her whole body on the cloth that I was holding.
Thank you again for supporting…. bringing out a number of silent readers
I will keep up my writing rhythm and post more frequently.
I wished I could capture this shot, it would be a great memory shot for the bride if they are open minded on these genre.
I just maintain my stand holding the cloth not to mention my bottom standing pole. It can be embarassing. Janet got herself into the gown was a relief for my hands but more importantly a relief on my strain at my pants.
The session went as planned, there were glimpse of her ‘down-gown’ at there were so many movements and poses to get that ‘perfect’ shot.
………. Now I’m seeing her body shape in another sexy manner. I made eye contact with her, she gave me a smile and a nod station that she knew what happen just now between me and Christine.
We all got dressed and met at the spa exit, all looked happy and relaxed. Somehow I have this feeling the other ladies was eyeing me as if they know a secret.
We boarded the transfer bus, that took us on the tracks of the resort to the main lobby where our MPV waited for us. It was about 1 hour journey before we get back to the Yacht Club and go back on board to the ASEAN Lady…………
…………. Getting back on board was a relief as dinner is nearing, a choice of sit down dinner at the big dining table or steamboat dinner at the aft of the ship.
Most opted for steamboat as all wanted to enjoy the sea breeze during the evening.
The chef and crew on board prepared the ingredients for dinner while I took my camera to capture the beautiful scenery mother nature paints for us to end of each day.
Indeed was a great sunset with a touch of clouds it was a perfect orange hues. Thanks to the newer technology in cameras the dynamic range are able to freeze that moment for us to enjoy for many years to come.
I was so immerse capturing the frozen moment, a light tap over my shoulder send a shock to my body. I wondered who it was, only to turn around to see Janet.
“Are you not taking a rest like the rest of them?” “No, I had my rest during the massage, just came out to see what you are creating?”
“Nothing much, just to document as much moments as possible for this trip as instructed. Hope to build a nice picture story for your group”
Janet smiled “You already did a great job for me for my pre-wedding shoot”
“I cannot take the credit, my senior did most of the work, I was just trying to cover more candid moments”
“That’s what I like for the whole shoot, the candid moments brought back many moments for me” she said happily.
“How’s the baby taking this trip?” as I’m running out of topic to converse
“She’s doing well, excited I guess, keeps kicking” grabbing my hands to fell her tummy. I felt the little kicks, it was amazing!!
“I’m privileged for you to share this experience, why not allow me to capture some of your moments and emotions against the sunset.”
I got Janet to pose and very quickly the lighting was set up to capture some moments for her to remember.
Some shots I did with lightings stronger from behind to show some skin being translucent shadow in the picture, the result was stunning. Took a few more as the window of opportunity of the background is getting smaller. It turned dark very fast.
We sat down on the rattan big settee to review some pictures, she leaned over my shoulders with her full swollen breast resting just below my shoulder. Soon she was leaning her head on my shoulder. I thought this was getting intimate.
Although there was a thin layer of fabric separating her engorged nipple touching my skin but I know it is poking on my hand and getting hard.
I turned my head facing her, just centimetres of air space separating our lips from touching. Janet closed her eyes, she just hugged me like a teddy bear.
A lucky escape, a touch of lips may spark off me kissing Janet, ‘she’s married and pregnant’ thinking to myself.
She spoke softly “ I want you to take picture of me - maternity shots. As creative as you can…… i want a sexy memory of myself being pregnant.”
“Give me half an hour and I’ll come out with a concept. We can take it after dinner. “ I said in a soft tone. Janet just gave me a peck on my cheeks before she got up and went inside…..………………………….
Thank you all for the support although it’s been a while with no updates.
Quite hard to sit down and type when the rhythm is gone.
Anyways today is the lunar day of everyone’s birthday, I will try to complete a chapter as a present to all.
Hope to write more.
……………….I’m just planning out what style shall I create for Janet, it’s kind of hard to find a location on this vessel. I shall suggest we break into 2 parts, after dinner shall just be shots in the room, more of budoir style. Then in the morning is Janet is up early, I can use the tender boat to the nearby island to get a few done before we set sail.
I was sitting at the bar, there is always a crew on standby at the bar, they have everything well stocked. I asked for a coke. He was stunned, he says most guest when they come onboard they will be drinking liquor almost non-stop.
I told him I don’t like to get drunk when working.
Janet came down the grand staircase. I went up a few steps to give her the extra support in case she needed. While walking down with her, I told her of my shooting plans. She said it’s fine.
We just proceeded to the entertainment room, waiting for the rest to come down and have dinner. It was a tiring and a relaxing day indeed. We sat down next to each other on the big sofa and turned on the TV flipping channels on the satellite stations. Nothing interesting was on. The rest started coming down the stairs and I noticed they were almost dressed similar. Spagetti strap top and hot pants.
Curious I asked Janet, “are they like this all the time?”
“only just during trips, we are best of friends almost like real sisters”
I see the deep bond they have between them. I stood up, “Can I get you ladies a drink?” ………….
……….. “ A drink for you sir?” my head was looking left and right seeing if anybody was next to me, the server called me ‘sir’ I have never been knighted by the Queen. It was wierd being called ‘sir’
I’m on a job today for a wedding gathering before the actual day tomorrow at one of the brides house. Guess I’m the ’lucky guy’ in the company to get assigned on this. My work time will end around 11pm and have to be back here tomorrow by 6.30am.
It’s a night gathering of relatives and friends, wondered why they needed a photgrapher for this, well the host is paying my salary.
It’s one of the nice bungalows with a huge garden. It was good also that I’m there so in the morning I will know what are the best positions I can be at.
Soon the bride called me to follow her along as she wants pictures with her relatives and friends. She was celebrating hence drinking quite a bit of liquor. Mixing from whiskey to beer and wine.
I quickly advised her it’s a bad idea to have a hangover tomorrow morning as she will have a very long day ahead. She refused to heed my advice but snapped at me. I backed off not to say anything from that point onwards apart from counting 1,2,3 before depressing the shutter release button. Her friends came all dressed sexily, I guess they were going to party.
The standard group shots, best girlfriends shots, family & relatives, all night I was doing this.
Around 9.30 most relatives have gone as they said they will come back early tomorrow. Another 1.5 hours before my work ends and I’ve nothing more to take. I started doing my creative angles of their ornaments, deco on the walls, etc.
I did not see the bride, some of her friends were tipsy, flashes of multicolors from skin tone, reds, pinks to black. I wanted to go for a quick release of the bladder, when the washroom was occupied and I’m quite sure I would not be able to hold it for another minute or so, pacing around when standing still does not help at all.
I heard from outside the washroom door, someone inside ‘driving the big white bus’ (a slang I learned from NZ, when we are so drunk and the needs to throw up. One would actually be sitting next to the toilet bowl with the hands in a hugging the rim of the bowl hence the action looks like driving a bus steering wheel)
I went up the stairs knowing that there is another common washroom available, it was available. A relief of liquid from the bladder felt so great ending with a shudder. (It would have been good if it was a different shudder)
As I came out, walking past a doorway. I thought I hear a muffled moan. I stopped and try to listen in. Silent for the sometime, as I was about to make my way along the corridor, another moan this time it was slightly louder. With the door in between I was not sure a moan in pain or a moan in pleasure.
I was quite sure it was moans of enjoyment. I just wondered who’s in there with the bride. Since the sound came from her room, I’m assuming is her inside.
I’ll better be along my way not to be too nosy. Went down the grand staircase. (sometimes I wonder, the ‘atas’ folks always like grand staircases, just wonder why?)
As I take my few last steps coming down, these steps are always bigger. I looked around ther bride was there toasting with her group of friends.
I wonder who was in the room moaning just now. I just went back to taking pictures of them toasting.
Every now and then my eyes was looking at the staircase to see who it was. The bride suddenly said she wanted to take something from her room. I was thinking this would be interesting to see who is behind those doors. Excitment for me, as I have been bored the whole night.
She walked up the stairs, I followed on the pretext to be taking more shots of her, getting her to stop and pose along the way.
I stopped halfway at the staircase and waited, it would be to obvious to follow all the way. She reached her door, then I heard her shouting ‘open up’ with banging sounds. A few more shouts of ‘open up’ and banging on the door, she stopped and went to look for her room key.
I’m still standing at the staircase listening in. Just slowly making my way up.
The door opened, next I heard was “Oh my fucking god, what the fuck are you doing mum!” follwed by some screaming that I could not make out .
I reached the door, the bride was in her room.
What I saw was her mum with a guy in a compromising position. The mum looks really drunk, eyes closed definately enjoyed the sex. She was wearing off shoulder cocktail dress, her left breast was exposed, the skirt part was bunched up to her waist, black lace g-string at her left ankle, right leg being held up by the guy.
The guy was pants was crumpled at his feet, his penis still inside her.
The mum has a great body and I could see the breast bouncing.
I don’t know who the guy was much until later, it was the groom. A scandal or an affair.
I left the room, went downstairs as it was something they needed to settle, thinking to myself do I come in the morning or not.
Her friends asked me, what happened. I just replied “her door was locked” then I came down.
Thank you for still following the story. I guess for the next few days will have some posting as I’m scouting around for locations.
Going back to help out a friend who just started a bridal business.
Currently on location to recce some good spots for shoots.
Too much mosquitoes, can’t sleep just type as much as I can.
Hope the story is not too long winded.
…..The bride came down the stairs lifeless and face of white. I guess she is in shock to accept what she saw, the action that is done but never can be erased.
I try not to provoke or say much, she just stared at me when she nearing the end of the stairs. I just smiled back at her trying to put her at ease. Her friends were high to notice her changes. She asked me to speak to me privately.
…… Why did this happen? Why it happen to me? Why ? Why ? Why ?
Am I going to ready accept this fact and get married tomorrow?
I’m thinking damn why am I always the lucky one to get stuck with all these questions. I’m not even sure how to reply to her and I cannot play dumb either.
Saying anything wrong will have it’s effects later in the near future. The bride may put the blame on me.
All I did was just to console her as she is in the verge of a breakdown. Her tears was rolling down the corner of her eyes as she was about to speak. I confronted him just now, it happened because my mother was drunk and she mistakenly went into my room to sleep lights were off. He sneaked into the house and went up to my room thinking to make love to me as it will be my first giving it to him.
He opened the door, saw the room was dark, sneaked inside actually to wait for me but when he reached the bed he saw there was a body under the covers. he started to climb under the covers and using his hands tracing from the legs to the crotch area. She did not reject, him thinking that t was me and he advanced.
I guess you saw the compromisiong position just now and you left the room. I thought that you will tell my friends and you didn’t. (in this trade is best to keep quiet about things heard or seen untill it is all verified)
She just put her hands around my neck and started hugging me. I do not want another scandal, I just removed her arms and told her “let’s go clean up your face. your eyeliner is smeared. Make yourself sober and evaluate the situation. I’m not the best person to give you any advice.”
“Why not ? you saw what happened just now, you were at the scene” she snapped.
“Let’s go have a clean up, do you have your cotton squares, makeup remover and cotton butts.” i said as I grabed her hands and lead her to the washroom.
I helped just to clean off the smears and try to get her to cool down and be thinking what she wants to do.
I looked at my watch, it’s going to be 10.30pm, another half an hours I’ll be off work or will I be off so easily?
It’s hard to leave after an incident, thinking how to make a exit without being rude.
She came out from the washroom 15 mins later, all her friends still enjoying their gossips and drinking.
She announced, “lets go out to party and find us all a male stripper!”
Shouts and whistles were heard “how are we getting a male stripper this time of the night and at this last moment?
The girls starts calling the contacts they have and for 10 minutes there were nothing they could get at this time of the night. They asked me if I have any contacts, I told them “I do not know any male stripper but I have contacts for a lesbian’s model where I was once invited to shoot.
I could give them a call but how much are you willing to pay them ?”
“Can you start the offer for $1,000 for 2 hours?” someone from the group said.
I whipped out my iPhone and started to search ’S’ for Susan for the number to dail.
ringing tone, ringing tone and on the other end of the line “hey teddy bear, what’s up?” the voice answered with some loud background music.
“Where are you now? Hey I got a request, I’ve got a group of girls here wanting hens’ party, lesbian show”
“Did I hear you correctly, hens’ night looking for lesbian show, when do they want it? let me call my partner in crime and set the booking.”
“They need it like in 30 mins, I know is last minute, hope you can help me out. they willing to pay $1,000 for 2 hours”
Shirley replied “2 hours for a grand, that’s good money seeing that I’m just partying now. Let me call who’s available to do it with me. Call you back in 10 mins. Hey, what do they want us to do or wear? Let me know as well when I call you back so can be prepared. Also let me know the location.”
I asked the group what was needed, and to decide on the location.
All was ready to go, and my phone rang “Hey, no one is available now to partner with me, can you ask them if then want me as a single person or I can get a guy partner. He’s partying with me now” hold on I said, asked the group they all agreed seeing that there is a guy involved.
“Where do you want them to go?” a reply came “here, we’ll have fun in the entertainment room”
I gave Susan the details and told them to take a cab here now.
30 minutes later, they arrived. I greeted Susan with a hug and said thanks (I can be off the hook of answering questions to the bride that I do not have answers to)
Hey this is Mike, I shook hands with him. He was tall with a well toned body and he was handsome.
(How I define this, an experience I had in Bangkok, Silom Soi 2, yes a gay clubs district. A local friend brought me there for an experience, I was reluctant initially but after arriving there, I felt like I was the ‘g-par’ of the guys. All in the club were way handsome, well built and well dressed.)
I introduced the two of them to the host, I told the bride I’m leaving and see her in the morning.
She stoped me and said she wants me around and can start when one more of her close friend arrives. If I stay I will not be able to get good shots for her in the morning as I needed my rest, she just quipped “I’ll pay for your overtime and will not make any complaints to your bosses. I want you to be around”
10 minutes later her friend arrives, they both hug each other, I was introduced “this is Jane, she is my best friend and a lawyer too. I asked her here to party with us and I want to ask her some legal advice.”
I saw she was in her partying dress and smells of a good perfume, extended my hand to shake hers.
We were all ready to go the the entertainment room, all the liquors, mixers and snacks were already on the table, the lights turn dim with the 80” projector playing some MTV and the music turn on.
The girls were all seated, I signalled Susan and Mike to get ready. Both of them started to dance to the MTV music, as time went on the cheers from the group, more sensual moves were shown and pieces of clothings started to peel of both their bodies.
With more alcohol consumed in the group, more daring chanting was made. Mike and Susan now in their last pieces of cloth, Mike in his Calvin Clien boxer shorts showing the outline of his semi erected piece, Susan in her black lacy Victoria Secret bra matching a black g-string.
One lady in the group started daring the other to touching Susans breast and she went for it. She was sandwiched in the middle, her back to Mike, her front to Susan. Her hand started to cup her B+ cup and Mike’s erected penis was lodge in between her. The moment Mike’s penis was touching her behind, you can see she became aroused.
She came out from the sandwich, I was just observing the rest. The bride was then pushed to be in the sandwich. More cheering from the group. She stepped up and faced Susan both her hands raised to cup on Susan’s breast. She was fondling them, as Susan was wearing a 3/4 cup bra, the fondling motion now reveals he nipples. Right at this moment, Mike draws up the brides dress showing her panties and lodge his now fully erected penis between her bum. With only his boxers and her panties as barriers, the rubbing motion of Mike and she is also moving her bum to his rhythm while her hands now making Susan’s nipple erected.
More cheering from the group, as one of the ladies went for Mike’s boxer shorts and pulls it down in one motion. His erected penis just springs upwards after being released. The action hit the bottom of the bride’s crotch and let out a loud moan at the same time squeezed Susan’s breast harder.
The group’s now high with alcohol with lots of dares shouted and cheering.
“take her clothes, strip her, strip her” as the shouts went on…..