Capture

"Hi Yooa!"

”Hey oppa, what's up?"

"Not much, Binnie said you wanted to take some professional photos?"

"Oh, yes, thank you!"

"Not at all, what did you want to take photos of?"

"Me!"

"You? I thought you wanted to take some photos, not be the one being photographed."

"Oh, I wanted you to take professional photos of me. It's for Instagram!"

"I don't think you need a professional set up for that..." You say with uncertainty.

"We're idols, Instagram photos are professional photos." She chides you, and you find it hard to disagree. "Set up then, we'll just take it here okay?" You shrug and begin setting up your tripod and camera, at least it's less time-consuming then actually going around taking photos.

"Okay I'm good, do you need time to change?"

"What, this isn't good enough for photos?" You see her point - Yooa was dressed in an orange long-sleeved top, her chest seemingly stretching the fabric to its limit. Her bare midriff was deliciously visible, ending in her cute bellybutton right above the waistline of her loose grey sweatpants.

"Of course, you're right. I guess I'll begin by taking a few shots, and you can decide how you want to pose."

The shutter clicks rapidly as you take a few pictures of her lounging around: One of her lying on the sofa, smiling cutely at the camera. Another one of her leaning back on the sofa, not-so-subtly pushing her chest out as she looks away from the camera. She then sits up properly, raising her hands above her head and stretching to one side, then the other, pulling the fabric on her chest up tight, exposing more of her midriff. You take a few more of her in different poses, before you stop to show her what you've taken so far.

"Mmm... Those are good. Let's keep this, this, and this, and then I have a few more poses in mind." You quickly mark those to keep, and then go back to taking a few more photos of Yooa. She leans forward, her face now lightly blushing, a naughty look in her eye. You adjust your posture slightly to hide the erection beginning to grow in your pants. Suddenly, she bites her lip and drops her head, and you resist the urge to take a picture of her like that, her expression erotic all of a sudden.

"You okay?"

"Ah... yes, I'm fine." She lounges on the sofa once more, resting her head on her hand. "One last pose like this." She bites her lip and smiles, but you notice the smallest curl of her toes and fingers.

"Done." You say, hastily looking away to not tease yourself further.

"Make sure... Make sure you capture this oppa!" She drops her head, her hips lifting up off the couch sensually. Her entire body shudders briefly, and with a rapid series of moans she suddenly arches her back and snaps her head off the couch. The side profile of her orgasmic form is burned into your memory - hips up, back curved, her chest beautifully pushed out, her mouth open, lips in that perfect little "O" shape you know she makes when she cums.

"Y-Yooa?" You find yourself gasping just as heavily as Yooa is, as if you were the one who had just cum.

"Did you manage to take a photo of me cumming?" She looks up at you through the camera, her face even more flushed now, biting her lip to entice you. "If not... ah! C-Come fuck another one out of me." You almost knock your camera over as you rush towards her. Your grow even harder when you see the dark grey spot between her legs, her juices soaking through her sweatpants.

"I did not... what are you doing?"

"What does it look like? Getting you to take a picture of me cumming."

"Why?"

"Doesn't matter... ooh!" She shudders, and you watch her ruin her pants even further as her body is wracked by more pleasure. You hear a small buzzing sound, and you instantly realize what's going on. You make to pull off her sweatpants, and Yooa makes no effort to stop you, her hands still curled in fists, dealing with the vibrating source of pleasure. You peel the waist of the pants down and over her curvy cheeks, revealing the smooth skin underneath, her underwear conspicuously missing... and a vibrating butt plug between her legs.

"What is this?" You ask her huskily.

"A butt plug... and you have the other plug right there." Her gaze drifts to your erection straining against your pants. "Come here and plug me." Right before you pounce on Yooa you remember the job she wanted you to do - you walk over and grab a remote control for the camera. You hand her the remote and take off your shorts and boxers.

"Press the button when you're cumming."

You give Yooa no further instructions, instead getting on top of her and pushing into her from behind.

"Fuck oppa, oh fuck!" With a long drawn out moan you push firmly into Yooa's tight and wet pussy, both of you relishing in pleasures of the flesh. You haven't been with her in a while, only a few times since the first time when you caught her masturbating. Both of you missed each other greatly, as evidenced by Yooa pushing her ass back against you as you shove deeper into her, the vibrations of the butt plug adding to your enjoyment of her body. The room is filled with her cries of joy as you begin pumping your shaft into her, your cock lighting every nerve in her body.

"Harder!" You lift her hips and push her down to the sofa, giving you a better angle to fuck her in, every pump of your cock into her driving Yooa insane with pleasure. She revels in the ecstasy of being dominated, giving up control of the situation for greater pleasure, the heightened sensations of being double-stuffed overwhelming her quickly. She screams as you continue to batter her with thrust after thrust, her face buried in the cushion, allowing you to do whatever you wanted to her. Muffled screams get absorbed by the sofa as you begin pulling the butt plug in and out of her, and you delight in the way she contracts around you whenever you push the plug all the way in.

"O-Oppa I'm cumming again!"

"Don't forget to capture yourself." You watch her hand tense up and seize the remote, making the shutter click rapidly as the pleasure begins to overtake her. Already turned on from posing and cumming in front of you, Yooa wails and quickly succumbs to another, her toned body trembling. You wrap your arms around her tiny waist and pump your hips furiously into Yooa's clenching wetness, fucking her through her orgasm. Her slick drips from your connection, staining the grey couch underneath. Between the vibrations and your furious thrusting you were already close, but you didn't want it to end yet.

You pull out, your shaft drenched with her slick. You tug the butt plug out and toss it to the side, more of her juices leaking out of her as you do so. You flip her on her back, and Yooa hurriedly takes off her top and bra, showing off her perky breasts, generous for her frame. Your lips latch on to one stiff nipple as you take your time to enjoy her body, not wanting the photoshoot to end so quickly. Cute little moans and gasps escape her as your lips, tongue, and fingers roam over her lithe body - you almost wish you had used the record function instead to capture the little sounds she makes... and the irresistible begging tone of her voice.

"Oppa please cum for me... come do me again!"

"Lie on your side and I will." You wanted to make sure you capture this moment. Yooa quickly listens to you, and you get behind her, most of your body obscured by hers in front, making sure the camera captures her beautiful body on full display. You hook your arm under her leg, exposing her lewdly for the camera, and with one smooth thrust you slide into her again. You turn her head towards you, kissing her while you thrust deep into her body, your balls bumping against her clit every time. Your other hand plays with one jiggling breast, making her whine needily into your mouth.

"Mmm oppa, I'm so close..."

You see the lust in your eyes reflected in hers, the two of you barely able to keep them open. You grasp her hand, making sure she keeps the remote still in her grip pressed.

"Cum with me... Capture the moment I fill you." Your breath grows harsher as you lift her leg almost perpendicular to her body, showing off her flexibility, and more importantly your cock driving straight into her pussy over and over again.

"Oh god... oh yes yes yes!" Yooa moans erotically, and you groan in reply, your cock throbbing before exploding inside her, filling her with a torrent of semen. The sudden warmth in her pussy pulls her over the line with you, and her walls contract around you even more tightly, squeezing your cum out the edges of your connection as she milks you to the point of overflowing.

A wave of her own juices wash over your shaft, enticing you to deliver more thick seed into her, both of you crying out in satisfaction as the camera captures every hot moment of your session, the shutter clicking non-stop. Both of you keep going, your hips rocking into hers as she undulates against you, until finally her hand relaxes and the remote clatters to the floor, the camera finally going silent.

"Fuck that was amazing Yooa..." You groan when you finally recover, kissing her sweaty neck, the sofa suddenly feeling too hot beneath the two of you.

"Mm hmm, we should do it more often." She suggests, and of course, you weren't going to say no.

"Sure, but why the photos?"

"I lost a bet, so I needed to get photos of us fucking, otherwise I could've gotten photos of you two fucking instead."

"A bet? With who?"

"You'll see, I need you to send them the photos anyways."

"Fine..." You slowly pull out of her, the thick mix of seed and juice leaking on to her thigh. Yooa simply wipes the mess on her with her clothes, sauntering over to the camera to take a look at the photos taken, giving you a perfect view of her toned butt as she does so.

"Come oppa, let's see the photos." You head over next to her, and as she flips through the photos, you realize you didn't know where to look in the pictures - should you look at Yooa's expression of pure pleasure, eyes shut and mouth open, skin flushed red? Or should you look at your hand tightly squeezing her soft breast? Or the mess of slick and cum at your connection, showing just how thoroughly you fucked and creampied her? It was all too much to take in for one shot.

"That looks hot... we look hot." Yooa mutters under her breath, licking her lips subconsciously.

"Yeah." You croak hoarsely. She grabs her phone from her clothes, taking you by the hand and leading you to her bedroom.

"We're doing that again, and this time, the pictures are for our personal collection."

You draw moans and screams from Yooa the rest of the evening as you ravish her all over her bedroom, letting her tell you how exactly she wanted to be taken. "Harder oppa!" Was her most frequent scream that day.

Later that night, your body sore from the multiple loads she coaxed out of you, you sit down and look over the pictures. You send Yooa a message.

Hey, so who should I send the pictures to?

Send me the ones for Instagram, and send the "other" ones to her

Yooa follows with a name and email address. Your eyes almost pop out in surprise at the name.

Really?

Yep. Oh, here are the ones from my phone. Keep these to yourself

Despite being drained from the day you still feel yourself getting hard as you see the photos you took of her in the bedroom - her on all fours, both holes gaping after you made good use of her butt plug and your cock again; another of her sitting on her makeup table, cum leaking out of her pussy and ass after she wanted something bigger than the plug; and finally one of her with her cherry red lips wrapped around your cock, hair still wet from the shower the two of you just took together.

When's the next time you're taking Instagram shots again?

I don't know... whenever you want ;)

Well then, it's up to you to make sure her Instagram is consistently updated then, isn't it?