Bachelor Party Surprise

The moment the studio door clicked shut behind us, the air thickened with raw want. My wife Lena’s cheeks were already flushed, her nipples poking hard against the thin sundress she’d worn on purpose. We’d been talking about spicing things up for months, and tonight, on the eve of my buddy’s bachelor party, we decided to do something filthy: sneak into the empty photo studio where I worked and turn her into the ultimate surprise gift.

“God, I’m soaked already,” Lena whispered, pressing her back against the white seamless backdrop. The soft studio lights hummed overhead, casting a warm glow on her tanned skin. She bit her lip, eyes locked on mine. “You really think Jake will lose his mind when he sees these pictures tomorrow?”

I stepped close, sliding my hands up her thighs, pushing the dress to her waist. “He’s gonna stroke his cock raw looking at you. But first… I get to fuck you right here.”

She moaned softly as my fingers found her bare pussy, already dripping. No panties, just like I’d asked. I circled her swollen clit with my thumb while two fingers sank deep inside her tight heat. The wet, obscene sound echoed in the quiet studio.

“Fuck, yes… right there,” she gasped, hips rolling against my hand. Her breath hitched when I curled my fingers, hitting that spot that made her knees buckle. “I want you to take pictures while you’re inside me. Make me your dirty little model.”

I grabbed the camera from the nearby table, heart pounding. The lens clicked as I stepped back just enough to frame her: dress rucked up, legs spread, my fingers pumping in and out of her glistening pussy. Each shutter sound made her wetter. She reached down and spread her lips wider for the lens, showing everything.

“Like this?” she purred, voice husky. “You gonna show your friends how my cunt looks stretched around your cock?”

“Damn right I am.” I set the camera on a tripod, angled it perfectly, then freed my aching dick. It sprang out thick and heavy, veins pulsing. Lena dropped to her knees on the soft studio mat without being told, eyes gleaming with mischief.

She wrapped her soft lips around the head, sucking greedily while her tongue swirled. The wet heat of her mouth made my balls tighten. I groaned, threading my fingers through her dark hair as she took me deeper, gagging slightly when I hit the back of her throat.

“Shit, your mouth feels so good,” I muttered, thrusting gently. She hummed around my cock, the vibration shooting straight to my spine. Saliva dripped down her chin onto her tits as she bobbed faster, eyes watering but never breaking contact with the camera lens.

I pulled her up before I came, spinning her around and bending her over the velvet chaise we used for boudoir shoots. Her juicy ass lifted high, pussy lips puffy and shining. I rubbed my cockhead up and down her slit, teasing her clit until she whined.

“Stop teasing and fuck me already,” she begged, pushing back. “I need it deep.”

I thrust in hard, burying every inch in one stroke. Her walls clenched around me like velvet fire, so wet the sound was pure porn. I gripped her hips and started pounding, the slap of skin on skin mixing with her loud moans.

“Yes! Harder… fuck my pussy just like that!” Lena cried out, fingers digging into the chaise. The camera kept clicking on timer, capturing every thrust, every jiggle of her ass, every time my balls smacked her clit.

I reached around and rubbed her swollen nub in tight circles. Her breathing turned ragged, body trembling. “I’m gonna come… don’t stop, please!”

Her orgasm hit like a wave, pussy spasming wildly around my cock, juices squirting down my thighs. I kept fucking her through it, slowing just enough to draw it out until she was shaking.

Before she could catch her breath I pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the chaise, and climbed between her legs. The lights made her skin glow, sweat beading between her heaving tits. I hooked her knees over my shoulders and slid back inside, deeper this way, grinding against her cervix with every stroke.

“Look at the camera, baby. Show them how you take cock,” I growled. She turned her head, lips parted, eyes glassy with lust as I railed her. Her tits bounced with each powerful thrust, nipples begging to be sucked. I leaned down and caught one between my teeth, tugging gently while I fucked her senseless.

“Oh god… I’m coming again!” she wailed, back arching clean off the chaise. Her second climax was even stronger, milking my dick in rhythmic pulses that finally pushed me over.

I buried myself to the hilt and exploded, thick ropes of cum flooding her pulsing pussy. We stayed locked together, panting, the camera still clicking softly in the background.

After a long moment I pulled out slowly, watching my cum leak from her well-fucked hole. Lena smiled lazily, reaching down to spread it around her clit with a wicked little moan.

“Best bachelor gift ever,” she whispered, voice hoarse. “Think they’ll want a private viewing?”

I kissed her deeply, already imagining the look on Jake’s face when he opened the sealed envelope tomorrow night.