Prompt
· English
Pitch-dark amateur night photo of real people, almost everything in black shadow, a faint light only on her face. The woman, a 19-year-old woman of Southern African descent with light olive skin, hair dyed cherry red, dark brown eyes, thin fine eyebrows, an oval face and a small birthmark on one cheek, of average height, with a lean wiry build, kneels at the feet of the pool player facing him, holding his wet limp cock over two of her fingertips a hand's width below her chin, her back held stiff and her elbow tucked in against her side; her bare pussy with its labia is visible beneath her dress, and her red dress with a neckline cut down to her navel holds her breasts only by the edges of the fabric; she wears an emerald pendant with matching emerald earrings, red lipstick and winged eyeliner neatly applied, and her hair is sleek and straight with a sharp middle part. Her face is proud of herself: eyes on the wet cock she holds, lips sealed tight, chin tucked in, a big gulp going down her throat, the cords of her neck standing out, brows raised high, cheeks pink, thick white cum splattered across her nose and chin, her closed lips coated in it, sticky white streaks running down toward her jaw, sticky white cum on her fingers, thick white drops of cum across her chest. Two people, one woman, and one man, the man is the pool player. The pool player, a muscular Turkish man in his thirties wearing a button-down shirt with sleeves rolled up and dark jeans, stands upright in front of her with his chest and face high above her, his dark jeans unbuttoned and unzipped with the waistband spread open, cut at the chest by the frame edge so his belly, open fly, thighs and one arm are in the frame; his small, short soft uncut cock grows from his own groin out of his open fly over his underwear, limp and heavy in her grip, the loose foreskin wrinkled over the head with only the tip peeking out, wet and glossy with her saliva, thick white cum coating the head and the foreskin. His wet limp cock lies across two fingertips of her hand, bent limp over them, its head drooping toward the floor, while his hand clamps around the back of her neck with his thumb and fingers squeezing both sides of it. Her shoulders hunch up as she swallows, frozen in motion. She wants it, having just sucked him off on a drunk dare and feeling proud of it. A billiard hall in a bar features a low green lamp over the billiard table and cues in the wall rack. The camera takes a close eye-level three-quarter view from beside his hip at the height of her face, framing a vertical portrait taller than wide, cut just below her breasts with her face large and sharp and her hand and his limp cock just below her chin. The photo style is a very dark underexposed phone photo taken in near darkness, most of the frame deep black, only a faint dim light on her face, crushed blacks, heavy grain. A naughty secret in the dark fills the air with stifled giggles and the thrill of almost being caught.
