The Photo Shoot

“Hi! My name is Darren.” He was gorgeous. He was tall and strong. He smelled perfect. He held out his hand and she took it. He had a firm but gentle handshake. She looked up to his face. He had perfect teeth, great lips, and dark eyes to die for. Even his goatee was perfectly shaped. “Do you want to come back to the studio? We can work out the details and prep you there.”

She followed him back down a dark hallway. He took her hand so she didn’t fall, and the mere touch of him sent chills down her spine. When they got to the room on the other side, they both sat down. “So Mrs…..Carpenter, what brings you to my domain?” he said with a small smirk. She took a deep breath and began to speak. “Well, I want to get my picture taken.” Darren chuckled a little and then looked at her again. “Well, I am a photographer; so I’d say you came to right place. However, you should know, I just don’t take any kind of pictures. I take nude photographs, Mrs. Carpenter.” He began to blush, slightly. Then so did she. “Oh, yes. I know you take nude pictures. Those are the kind I want.” As she blushed again, she looked down. Her long brown hair fell over her shoulders. Those deep brown eyes disappeared under those long thick eyelashes. She looked up at Darren again. Her full lips parting as she spoke. “I have never done this before.” She sighed. Darren looked down at her foot that just was unable to stop moving. Darren smiled at her. “That is Okay ma’am. I’ll go easy on you. Every photographer should be as privileged to take pictures of someone as beautiful as you. I think these will turn out amazing.”

As he stood up he asked, “Black and white or color?” She froze. “Whatever you think is best”, She answered. Darren smiled back, “As you wish, ma’am.” As he loaded his camera, he looked back at her. She really was shockingly beautiful. “If you want, you can go back to the changing room and take your clothes off. My assistant Robyn will bring you a robe and anything else you need.” She smiled and quietly walked off and hid behind the screen. The words her husband said were still ringing in her head. She saw this as a last attempt to save her marriage. The affair almost killed it. She knew she had to prove that she was still passionate and spontaneous, although at the moment, she had her own doubts about that.

Just then, Robyn popped her head in, “Hey, I’m Robyn. Would you like a Black or White robe? ” She weighed the options…White meant good, honest, sweet…all the things that she didn’t want this to be. “Black.” She answered back. Robyn smiled and handed her the robe. She undressed and put the robe on. She walked back out to the set. Darren was standing behind the camera sipping some tea when she walked out. Darren smiled at her. “You look beautiful” he said smiling. “Take a seat on the bed, so I can get the lighting right.” She walked over to the bed and sat down. There were satin covers and a big soft comforter tossed on the bed. She sat down and smoothed her hands over the bed. It all felt so good and so natural. She was not nearly as nervous as she thought she was going to be. As she became more comfy, she crossed her legs, revealing a little more skin. Then she loosened the belt. Darren was above her trying to secure a light as he looked down. He saw her legs crossed and those gorgeous breasts with her long hair draped over them. He had to turn away to avoid getting a hard on, sadly it was too late. “Okay, I think we are good, Mrs. Carpenter.” He said.

He walked over to the camera. “Now or never, sweetheart” he said. She stood up and slowly untied the rest of the belt of the robe. As she did, more and more of her skin was exposed. Darren bit his lip as his pants got tighter and tighter. He was normally a very professional photographer. He normally wasn’t attracted to his clients. But, there was something about this girl…she was amazing. Darren was pulled from his tangled web of thoughts by the gentle sound of a robe hitting the floor. There she was standing there. Innocent and yet 100% lust. She had the most perfect breasts. She had a completely shaven pussy. His erection had never been so painful. She sat down.

Darren cleared his throat. “Okay, you ready?” she nodded. “Okay, I want you to lay back. He walked toward her and touched her arm to move it where he wanted it. Her skin was so soft. He stepped back and focused in on her perfect body. “What’s your first name honey?” He asked as flirtatious as he could. “Angel” she answered with a smile. Darren took a deep breath “Well, take me to heaven, Baby” He took few pictures. She was beginning to enjoy this. She got up and turned around, sat back down, laid down again. She was quite good at this nude modeling thing.

Darren began directing her. “Get down on all fours.” She did. “Now turn around.” She did that too. There she was, her ass in the air, aimed right at Darren. She heard Darren tell someone else to take over the camera. Darren walked over to Angel and began moving her to where he wanted her to be. Every time he touched her, she felt waves of heat move through her. Then he wasn’t moving her anymore. He took his hand and moved it over her back. Then, he moved his hand lower to her ass. He gave her a gentle rub on one cheek, and then on the other. He took his other hand and touched her thighs. She could still hear the camera clicking away as Darren touched her. Darren spoke up. “Lay down on your back.” She did. “Put your legs up.” She did. “Part your legs”. She didn’t. Darren said it again, only a little more stern this time. “Part…your….legs.” She still didn’t. She was shaking. Every fiber in her body told her that this was wrong. She was so scared of what he might do. Then Darren reached his hand over, grabbed her knee and pulled it away from the other one. “Was that so hard?” he asked as his hand traveled down her inner thigh.

“We can’t do this! I’m married!” she pleaded

“Don’t you think if he can have an affair, you can have a little fun yourself?”

She was stunned. How did he know this? Suddenly, she didn’t care. His hands traveled down the crease between her legs. She tried one last time to object to it.

“I don’t want this. Please don’t touch me!”

He looked at her. “If you don’t want me to do this….” He dipped his hands down to the hot wetness between her thighs. “…then why are you wet?” He had a good point.

He began to move his hand up and down her slit. Her clit was hard and aching to be touched. He lightly stroked it, and then moved to stroke another part of her. Her hips began to rise and fall as a silent plead for him to touch her more. Then he took a finger inside. He stroked it in and out as she moaned louder. Then he slid 2 fingers inside. Her entire body rocked and shuddered. Then he got up. He took his shirt off. Then he took his pants off. She stared at him. His cock was much bigger than her husbands. He leaned over her and took her nipple into his mouth. Then he kissed the other one. He began to move his mouth down her body. Then his mouth found its way down between her legs. His lips pressed down against her and she shook. He stroked her clit with his tongue. The he wrapped his lips around it and lightly sucked. He took his fingers and continued stroking her. Just as she was getting ready to cum, he stopped. He straddled over her and she took his massive cock into her mouth. As he pushed it in deeper and deeper, the camera was still clicking. Just as he was about to cum, he pulled his cock away, moved down her body again, and shoved himself into her. He stroked in and out of her. He grabbed her legs, through them up over his shoulders and went into her even deeper. After a moment, he wanted to take her from behind. “Get on all fours again.” She did. He took her again. He entered her slowly…he watched as his dick disappeared into her. He was so tight and hot. He couldn’t wait anymore. He quickened his tempo. He watched her ass bounce off of him as he fucked her. He began to go faster and harder. As he slammed into her, his balls smacked the back of her legs. He began to stroke her faster and harder. The harder he dove in, the louder the moaned. She began to cum. He entire pussy contracted and pulsed around his cock. He let go too. That night, they stayed at the studio. They began an affair that night. For the next 3 years they carried on their affair. No one ever found out.

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  1. onelover says:

    that story was stupid really stupid go to school and learn something

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