Golden Briefs

Her long red hair brushed across his neck. Her creamy breasts rubbed against him as she lowered herself slowly down his body. She was young, taut, and willing. He sighed. Such a wonderful feeling when she took him in her mouth. And such a shame that he had to ruin her first time.

He reached behind him to the dressing table until he felt the cool, metallic shape in his hand. He waited until he was fully inside her mouth, almost down her throat. He put his left hand at the nape of her neck, holding her by the hair against his body. He kept his right hand steady, took careful aim, and pressed. There was a flash of light. She gagged and tried to pull away, but he held her close. The second flash caught her with her eyes open.

He threw the camera on top of the high armoire, far higher than she could reach without climbing. “It’s okay, honey,” he crooned. “It’s just for me, a little keepsake. Keep going, love, keep going. That’s it,” he breathed. His right hand joined his left, pushing and pulling her head until he came.