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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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They were old friends, who’d once been lovers but had drifted apart as people do. The magic of Social Media had brought them back in touch with each other. It was so easy to revert back to the flirtatious ways of a previous life. It was when flirtatious change to pure smut that the fun and games began again. Messenger chats quickly became video calls, the flame was relit.
A couple of pub lunches eventually followed, hands were held, smiles swapped. In the previous years he had become more of a semi-pro photographer than when she originally knew him. He had already offered to take her photos, just head and shoulder, honestly ‘guv. Eventually she succumbed to his idea of a phot shoot. They met at the pub, a couple of pints of Dutch courage were perhaps needed.
They made there way back to her house, he still thought she’d get cold feet. Coffees were made, small talk exchanged. He opened his camera bag, put the lens onto his DSLR and connected the flash gun. She thought this was now getting real, but the thoughts of posing for him were making her excited.
The shoot started off tamely enough, he was aware not to push things. Smiles, posing looking over the shoulder, coy looks, seductive looks. After 10 minutes or so it was time to spice things up. She was wearing a zip top, he asked if she could perhaps undo the zip a bit to show a bit of her magnificent breasts. She smiled as she pulled the zip down a few inches revealing a rather attractive lacy bra which was struggling to hold her breasts in place. A few more pics were snapped. He asked if she could bend over the sofa to show off her denim clad bottom. Meekly she complied, looking over her shoulder as she stretched her bottom for the camera. Her hands were either side of her buttocks, he was imaging her doing that pose naked, he had to adjust his jeans slightly as the thought went downwards. He asked if she’d undo her jeans and pull them down slightly to show off her knickers. When she complied and revealed her matching thong he almost came on the spot. The atmosphere in the room was becoming heated, both knew what was likely to happen eventually. She removed her top and her jeans to show off her matching underwear, bought especially for the shoot she said. So much for head and shoulders only he thought. He admired the body ink that he’d never seen, there is something very sexy about a women with tattoos.
More poses followed, he was becoming more ambitious in his requests. Cup you boobs, snap! Stick your bum in the air, snap! Suck your fingers, snap! Stroke the outside of your pants, snap! Remove your bra….. Really? She said, yes he said. She reached behind herself, unsnapped the clasp and let the bra float to the floor. It had been a number of years since he’d seen her breasts in all their glory, they had got better with age. Pictures of nipples being tweaked erect followed, along with some highly erotic shots of her licking them herself, a slight damp patch was becoming visible at the front of her panties.
By now boundaries had been well and truly breached. Put your hand in your panties and stroke your pussy her said. She was more than happy to oblige, her juices were flowing and scratch needed to be itched. Slowly she zoned out for the instructions coming from the photographer, she was in her own place. Stroking her fingers up and down on her pussy, occasionally dipping a finger into her sopping pussy. He could see that she was getting carried away so just let he get on with things, no more instructions, just snap, snap, snap of the camera. She lifted her hips as she became more aroused, her left hand was pulling at her nipple, making herself moan with her pleasure. Her pants were still covering her pussy, her fingers working away under the material. He suggested that she’s be more comfortable if her pants were removed. Shyly she peeled her pants down and threw them aside. Now he knew why she’d been so shy about showing herself. All those years ago she’d had a very full bush and was never interested in shaving. Today she’d shaved all over her pussy, not a hair in sight. Did it for the photoshoot she said.
His eyes were fixed on her pussy, he could see the juices on her lips and imagine how they could taste. But, he was her to do a job, to be a photographer, so despite the bulge in his jeans he refocused his mind. He asked her to turn over so her arse was in the air, and to reach round to play with her pussy. Her fingers were getting coated in her own juices and would look amazing once he’d edited the pics later that week. Now that the shoot was a full on “Porn” shoot he pushed his luck. What’s your favourite toy? He asked. She looked slightly shocked but replied that upstairs she kept her “Go to” rabbit, just for special occasions of course she said.
They walked up the stairs, the view of her bottom swaying in front of him looked fantastic, he couldn’t resist firing off a couple of quick snaps. Her bedroom was minimalistic, a bed, chest of draws and a wardrobe, that was all. She climbed up onto the bed, reached into the cabinet and pulled out a pink Rabbit. Shy and coy had given way to confident and sexy. She turned on the Rabbit, the buzz was low and discrete…. to start with just the ears were working. She placed the vibrator onto her pussy, finding her clit with the ears, her breath became shorter, her smile more intense. She switched on the rotating cock of the Rabbit and introduced it to her pussy. Slowly, but surely she inserted the cock into herself until all eight inches were impaled. Her hips were lifting, her nipples were standing out loud and proud, her juices were leaking from her pussy and dripping down to her arse. He was having real problems concentrating on the photography, the bulge in his jeans was becoming more and more uncomfortable, every now and then, when she wasn’t looking, he’d have a cheeky rub of his cock. She was away in her own world of orgasms so he thought it was time for one last “Boundary” push. He set his camera down and went back downstairs. When he came back up she was sitting up looking at him with a questioning face. He’d brought up his tripod and was setting up his camera on to it. Thought you might like some help over there he said, thought you’d never ask she replied with a grin. This was going to be one heck of a photo shoot, he hoped he could control the remote whilst also trying to satisfy his lover.
She reached across to his jeans and pulled him over to her, quickly she popped open the buttons, and delved inside his shorts. He was already hard in anticipation. Soon his jeans and shorts were around his ankles, his shirt tossed aside, she stepped back to admire his body, she’d missed the feel, look and taste of his cock and was determined to make up for lost time. She sank to her knees and took his cock in her hands, stroking the head back and forth, smiling at the pre-cum that was already there. She leant forward and with her tongue licked at the head of his cock, tasting him, before slowly taking his cock into her mouth inch by inch, fucking him with her mouth, cupping his balls in her free hand. He was in heaven and knew that he wouldn’t be able to last too long. So, he gently pushed her head away, lay her back onto the bed and knelt between her legs. She knew what was coming so she wrapped her legs around his neck and waited for his tongue to go to work on her. He looked on her pussy in awe, her lips were already slightly open and glistening with her juices, the aroma was too good to exist so he buried his head into her pussy and started to lick, taste and tease her. From taking her lips into his mouth, to flicking gently at her clit and fucking her with his tongue, Her hips pushed up to meet his mouth, her hands were behind his head, holding him in place, pushing him down onto herself. He inserted first one and then two fingers into her pussy whilst teasing her clit, he could feel her contracting as her orgasm built. She came heavily pushing her body up on to his mouth and fingers whilst she moaned her pleasure. When she had regained her breath he moved up her body, biting her nipples as he knew she loved on his way to placing his mouth onto hers. Tongues entwinned her entered her and slowly built up a rhythm to their fucking. The guttural moans she emitted confirmed he was doing something right. He could feel his balls beginning to tighten and knew he was close to his own orgasm, this time he didn’t hold back and started to pump hard into her cunt filling her with his cream. They held each other until his cock softened, rolling off of each other they knew this was the start of something new.
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