Continuation of my work photo booth adventures. So there’s this girl, Bethan, who comes in to the bar, that I’ve been flirting with for a while whenever I serve her. She’s late 20s, tall with legs for days, slim but athletic, amazing ass and tits, blonde bob with a straight fringe, nose piercing, classy tattoos, intense blue eyes, cool alt style. I think she recently broke up with someone as she’s started reciprocating more and making a point to come to my section. We exchanged numbers and have been chatting a bit but not had a chance to make our schedules work yet to meet.

I was out of town on Friday and got a text from her asking if I was at work as she was in and hadn’t seen me. I explained I was away and she said how disappointed she was as she was hoping to catch me and had dressed up extra sexy for me. I asked to see but she was playing coy and saying that she’d save it for me in person. I had the idea to give her the free test print code for the photobooth and explained I was the only one there who could see the photos if she wanted to leave me a fit check for me to see next time I was in. She seemed into the idea and sure enough a little while later sent me a snap of the photo in the printout tray, but the photo was backwards so I couldn’t see what was on the other side. She proceeded to ask what sort of things I’d been snooping on in there and I tried to play it off as I’d accidentally found out and hadn’t looked through but she kept pushing until I told her the full story of finding out I could see everything that had gone on in there. She was really curious about what I’d seen and wanted me to describe the dirtiest pictures in detail and how it had me feel. At one point she called me a dirty perv and I thought I’d gone too far but she kept probing and wanted to know what the most extreme shots were. So I told her about the blowjob couple and she said how hot that sounded and asked if I’d taken a pic and could show her! I said I hadn’t taken any pictures but did admit I’d had to relieve myself at work. I thought at this point I’d fucked it as she didn’t reply for ages and when she did she just said to let her know what I thought of her outfit once I’d checked the booth when I was next in.

Fast forward to today and I couldn’t wait to find an excuse to sneak off at work during a quiet afternoon and check the booth pictures from the weekend. I flicked through the usual kissing couples, lairy lads and almost passport photo like singles before finding the picture she’d left for me. The top was a picture of her looking straight at the camera with a cheeky smirk, she’d clearly put a lot of effort into her makeup, dark lashes and flicky eyeliner framing her eyes beautifully, a hint of blush on her cheeks, her lips looking lusciously glossy. She had little gold hoops hanging from her lobes and one of those wrap around pieces further up one ear alongside a few studs. She was wearing a plunging lacy black top that pushed her boobs up and together and showed off the tattoos on her shoulders and the curling end of one coming up between her cleavage. There was a hint of nipple poking through, clearly not wearing a bra. At her neck hung a jewelled pendant. Over this she had a colourful bomber jacket silhouetting her frame. In the next picture she’d stood up to show her low slung jeans over which the arch of her red thong skimmed the curve of her hips and more hints of hidden ink. Another piercing dangled down her taut abs from a cute belly button. For the third picture she’d turned around and stuck her plump bum out, hooking her fingers through the showing fabric of her thong and playfully spanking the other cheek. She saved the sexiest for last however as she’d sat back down and demonstrated her flexibility under the pretence of showing off her red high heels by pulling one of her legs all the way back into her chest. I’m not even particularly into feet but hers were gorgeous with nails that matched her underwear and shoes on her petite toes.

I texted her a “Wow” and she immediately got back asking what I thought, so I proceeded to tell her how hot she looked in detail. She then asked if I’d seen the other pictures yet. This immediately got my heart racing, wondering what else she’d left for me. I flicked through a few more before coming across what she meant. This set of four started with her and her friend squeezed into the booth together in a standard drunken friends pic. Her friend was a fair bit shorter than her, slightly thicker, with curly red hair, freckles and twinkling green eyes. The next picture was them sharing what looked like an innocent peck on the lips but by the third this had clearly developed into a full snog. In the last picture they were both pulling each other’s tops down. Bethan has a perfectly round pair of C cups, with tiny areoles and erect pink nipples one of which has a hoop through. Her friend’s were even more of a handful when freed from her white bralette.

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing and texted her again telling her so. She replied with a winking face emoji and explained that her friend, Gee, had dared her when she’d heard about my access to the booth. “Carry on” she instructed. My dick was straining against my trousers at this point, curious how far they’d taken this peep show. Again there was a break with other randoms in the booth before Bethan reappeared, alone this time. She was straight to it this time, the shot showed her from the bottom of her face down, biting her lip, cupping her pierced breast and pulling at the nipple of the other. The next shot was a close up of her midriff, jeans undone to show the top of her sexy red underwear and one hand pulling the waistband down slightly to reveal a well kept tuft of fine fair pubic hair. Third was from behind with her jeans pulled right down past her ample butt, just a thin strip of lace covering her and a reddening hand print on one cheek. The last shot was back at her front, tits perkily defying gravity at the top and her mound barely contained at the bottom. The sexiest part of all was an obvious wet patch showing where the material clung to her slit.

I took a picture of the screen and sent it to her with the caption “Fuck me”. “I plan to” she shot back. “That’s the best surprise I’ve ever received” “Like what you see?” “It’s got me rock hard” “Show me” At this point I didn’t care that all that hid me from colleagues was a thin curtain. I shut up the cabinet, punched in the free code, pulled my top off and did my best trying not to look like I’m flexing pose while attempting to look sultrily into the camera. It flashed and I stood up, pulled my trousers down and angled my barely contained bulge towards the lens. Next I released just my bulging head past the waistband of my boxers and pulled at my balls so the fabric left nothing to imagination. Finally I pulled my underwear down completely with one hand and gripped my throbbing cock at the base with the other, a pearl of precum appearing at the tip. I teased her with a picture of the printout backwards just as she had done to me. “What’s it worth?” “The photos I took when I got home that night?” Without hesitation I sent her a shot of the photos I’d just taken. “Mmm I can’t wait to taste that gorgeous cock. I’ll send you these on one condition. You need to send me a another set of photos of how much you enjoy them in that booth, no running to the toilet to finish” “Deal”.

She sent through several photos one by one, starting with mirror snaps of her progressively stripping out of her outfit, until she’s just in her thong and heels. Then a close up of her peeling her panties down, a juicy string of her wetness stretching from the soaked lace to her exquisite labia, a clit piercing peeking through the bottom of her v of peachy pubes. Somehow it felt like my dick got ever more rock solid and I took a picture of one hand circling the tip and the other on my balls. Her photos kept coming, moving to the bed, spreading her legs and then her lips to show her perfect pussy. I set the camera to take the next picture, grabbed myself in both hands and started stroking my full length. The next series had her exposing her swollen clit from its pierced hood, before rubbing it and teasing her wet entrance with her slender fingers. I was about ready to explode and the next shots sent me into a frenzy, she shifted up to expose her tight asshole before pressing the tip of her middle finger into herself slightly while pulling at her nipple piercing with her other hand. She then brought that hand down to her rub her creamy drool around herself before plunging her middle and ring finger knuckle deep into herself while anally playing too. I tried to time it as best I could to take the third photo just as my own orgasm exploded out of me hard, emptying my balls all over my own chest. The final photos came through of her licking and sucking fingers clean and I completed my quartet of shots by displaying the mess she’d caused me to make all over myself. I cleaned up with my bar towel and sent her over the results.

I’ll follow up with her reply and what we get up to next when it happens if people would like?