Creampie Reports

I bought a digital camera as a computer peripheral, but it served me in better ways for creampie reports. Although my wife Maureen and I owned a Polaroid, a gift from her sister, we photographed only holidays and vacations. I asked her several times to pose nude for creampie reports, but after waiting for the first photo to develop and studying it, she refused, saying the photo seemed too permanent, something she didn’t want lying around where someone might find it.

A few years later, I bought a digital camera. She and I both took pictures with it. Often after viewing our vacation pictures on our computer screen, we’d say, “It’s a terrible photo; let’s delete it.” Sometimes it didn’t take that long. We delete the photo after see it displayed on the camera’s LCD screen. Instead of building a album of photos that we’d never look at again, we were able to fill a couple of floppies with good photos that we enjoyed seeing for the creampie reports. Unlike a photo album, he had to label the floppies, or we wouldn’t know what data was written on them. And the file names were cryptic codes supplied by the camera. No way to tell what each named without opening the file.

On a warm afternoon, I held up the digital camera, then asked her to pose nude for the creampie reports again. Instead of saying no, she considered it for a few minutes, then agreed. I wanted to take pictures of her outside in our backyard, but she said she wouldn’t take her clothes off outdoors, so we agreed she’d model on the sofa. I opened the curtains to let in the light as she undressed. She removed her bra, then turned around, shocked to see the curtains open, although the window overlooked only our own backyard. I wished I’d had the camera ready: as she ran to grab the curtain cord, she looked great covering her big breasts and wearing tight panties on her broad hips. She quickly shut the curtains, then lay on the coach for the photos.

From reading newsgroups and visiting web sites, I had a fair idea of how to pose her, but the lighting wasn’t good, and despite her agreement, she wasn’t enthusiastic about posing for the creampie reports. Her face never looked lusty or hot and horny. Looking at the photos afterwards excited us both, though most of them were terrible and weren’t saved. After the first couple of sessions, I resolved only to photograph in the nude, so she could see my erection grow as I admired her body. This improved her posture and appearance in the photos, but it wasn’t what I truly wanted. She looked good in lingerie or naked, but I wanted photos of her in action: waiting expectantly for a kiss or for cock, then fondling, sucking, fucking.