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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Cat knew she was taking a risk. This guy Rob that she had been talking to online, who said he was a photographer, was due to arrive at 11am. She was so nervous that her hands were shaking as she sipped the tea she was holding. How had this all suddenly come about?
Well Cat was single again. Her lifetime husband had done the usual thing and traded her in for a younger model and she was adapting to life on her own.
Money was tight and her life seemed all work and no play or at least there wasn't really anyone close who seemed to care about her.
She had found herself drawn to the Internet.
A friend had told her about a swingers site which had a variety of people all looking for excitement and so one evening she had a sneaky look and her eyes were opened to a whole new world.
She had navigated her way around the site looking at profiles, descriptions of meetings between singles and couples and also erotic stories which to her surprise had aroused her.
As she lay in bed with her tablet lighting the darkness of the bedroom she ran her fingers over the smooth skin of her breasts, touching the erect nipples in turn. And her hand pushed down between her legs sliding her middle finger between the moistness of her pussy lips and dragging it back up over her hardening clit. She moaned a soft moan. It had been a long time since a man had touched her. She longed for the feeling of masculinity beside her. She had wanted to feel desire. To hear herself cry out in the darkness, to feel the bed moving in a constant rhythm as a man thrust into her.
Her fingers had been working as all these thoughts filled her mind. Suddenly she started to cum. Her hips rose up and bucked up and down and she stifled her cries as her juices flowed and her pussy pulsated.
She lay there in the afterglow of her orgasm and decided there and then to take the first step. She signed up and built a simple profile and description of herself. Within minutes, almost seconds her inbox started to fill. Some messages were crude, some were insulting and some downright bizarre. However, a few looked promising and she decided she would respond to a couple. One was her photographer.
After the initial “hellos” and polite small talk it became apparent that they had a lot in common. Rob was several years older than her and he was married. But he seemed pleasant enough and lived far enough away not to know her circle of friends or work colleagues.
Over the next few days they spoke quite a bit and perhaps she opened up to him a little too much because she admitted times were difficult financially. He was extremely sympathetic and because he was an amateur photographer he asked if she would ‘model’ for him and he would ‘help’ by paying a ‘fee’.
And that is how she came to be nervously sipping her tea and waiting for the ring on the doorbell!
When it came she jumped and almost spilt the remainder of her tea. She gathered herself and opened the front door.
Rob was a surprise. Grey short hair, glasses, tall, well above six feet and blue eyes.
“Hello Cat, sorry if I'm a little late”
He was carrying his camera gear as she asked him inside into the hall. He followed her into the lounge noticing the shapeliness of her rear.
“Would you like tea or coffee?” she asked nervously.
“I'd love a coffee” he replied and she noticed his London accent.
She disappeared into the kitchen as Rob looked around the lounge with its family photos and homely feel.
When Cat reappeared with the coffee and her own tea Rob noticed how attractive she was. Her eyes, nicely made up, were bright and he wanted to look into them more closely. Her figure was shapely and he wondered how it would look with less clothing when he photographed her later. He felt his cock twitch and his heart miss a beat.
“Where do you want to photograph me?” Cat decided that she wanted to get on with it and break the nervous silence.
“Well I'd like to have you pose on a bed if you'd be comfortable with that?”
Cat felt herself blush but managed to say “ok yes shall we go upstairs?”
The atmosphere was heavy with sexual tension which in a way was strange because the agreement was for Rob to just take some sexy photos.
Cat led Rob up the stairs with him carrying his camera gear. His eyes fixed on her ass as it swayed from side to side as she climbed each step. He also breathed in her perfume and wondered what it could be.
As they entered the bedroom Cat turned and Rob got to look into those eyes at close quarters. He held her gaze and said softly “ I guess it's time to get undressed”
“I'm just gonna go into the en suite. You get set up,” she replied.
So Rob took out his camera, flashes, tripod and lighting and positioned them in what was quite a large bedroom. The bed was a king size with a dark maroon duvet and sheets and pillows….all the light came from a large window at one side of the bed.
Rob waited expectantly for several minutes before the door to the en suite opened.
“Oh my god……you look incredible”
There was Cat dressed in a black basque, black lace panties, black suspenders and black lace topped stockings. To complete the ensemble were red high heels.
“Where do you want me?” she said, almost provocatively.
“I’d like you to lay on the bed towards the camera on your tummy”
Cat complied, taking care with her heels not to rip the duvet.
Rob directed her to move her arms and legs into various positions while snapping away.
After several minutes he sat on the floor beside her to take some facial close ups. Looking through the view finder he couldn't help but be aroused by Cat’s wonderful eyes. He lowered the camera and their faces were just inches apart. He looked at her and she held his gaze.
“You are such a beautifully sexy lady Cat”
She smiled and as she started to say “thank you” he kissed her.
It wasn't a long kiss but held just long enough to know that it was wanted.
“I shouldn't have done that” he muttered ashamedly.
“Why not, it was nice Robert” Cat replied quietly.
Rob’s heart leapt. Cat’s use of ‘Robert’ conveyed an intimacy that excited him.
Looking her in the eyes Rob whispered slowly and deliberately “well Catherine I'd like you to stand up and bend over the end of the bed and spread your legs apart”
Cat swallowed hard and lifted herself off the bed and bent over moving her red heels wide apart. She felt exposed and vulnerable but strangely aroused.
Rob crouched behind her on one knee lowering the camera angle until he could shoot pictures of her long nylon covered legs and the lace panties thinly covering her sexy ass and plump pussy. He felt a hardness between his legs.
“Catherine you have the most wonderful rear”
That mildly amused Cat and she stood up, turned around and pulling down her basque to expose her breasts and said “and my front’s not bad either!”
She was smiling, even more so when she saw Rob’s mouth drop open and his eyes latched onto the pert, erect nipples. His cock almost burst from his trousers.
“Do you mind if I take some of you like that?
“Well we’ve gone so far we might as well go all the way”
Cat blushed realising what she'd just said.
Rob wasn't about to refuse so he asked her to sit on the edge of the bed and pose exposing her breasts to the best light.
Cat was becoming emboldened, more confident in the situation and best of all more able to show her body to a man, a stranger.
“Would you like to see more?”
Rob spluttered “please, I mean if you want to”
Cat unfastened her suspenders, peeled off her stockings and reached behind her and removed her basque. She lifted herself onto the bed and lay back in just her black lacey panties. She looked like a goddess.
Rob just stood and stared but quickly gathered himself raised his camera to take a few more shots. He, too, had become more confident and he climbed onto the bed kneeling astride her legs focussing the camera down onto the top half of Cat. As he pressed the shutter he shuffled himself further up her body until he was kneeling astride her waist.
Cat was putting on quite a show pouting and raising her arms above the bed head. She was relishing her feeling of vulnerability with this man seemingly holding her prostrate and she was very conscious of the bulge in his trousers just above her.
Rob stopped photographing and looked down at Cat. She gazed up at him and something in her head flicked a switch. He watched as she lowered her arms and her fingers started to undo his belt. Unfastening the button and sliding down the zip she felt his cock pushing out the fabric of his boxers. Carefully with one hand Cat pulled the waistband of the boxers out and with the other freed Rob's cock and exposed it to view.
It had been a long time since she had held a man in this intimate way. Indeed it had been a long time since Rob had been with a woman.
Cat slid her fingers round Rob's cock using one finger to smear the clear precum over its head. It was thrilling to hear a soft moan come from Rob followed by a louder groan when she lifted her head and took him into her mouth.
“Oh god you naughty girl”
She started to move her head back and forth devouring his manhood. Rob reached down and found those delicious nipples and started to roll them between his forefingers and thumbs. But it had to stop because he wouldn't be able to hold back so he almost had to pull his cock from Cats mouth and sat back breathing heavily. He stood up not taking his eyes from Cats body and unbuttoned his shirt and stepped out of the rest of his clothes.
Cat lay back and watched.
Rob knelt back on the bed and quietly said “it's my turn now”
He reached down and slid the lacy panties down Cat’s long legs. As he did so he saw her succulent pussy awaiting his attention.
He lifted her left foot and raised it to his mouth and kissed the inside of her calf moving his lips further and further up her leg.
He could feel the heat from Cat’s glistening pussy and as he parted her lips with his tongue he heard her murmur softly. He lapped slowly, savouring the juices and enjoying hearing her sigh and moan out loud. He sucked the hardening bud of her clit and while he did that his hands reached up to play with her nipples, squeezing them and stroking them.
As he continued he could hear her murmurs getting louder and her breathing was quickening, he knew he had her approaching the point of no return.
He redoubled his efforts and as he squeezed her nipples just a touch harder she started to cum.
As she cried out “oh god I'm cumming” Rob felt her pussy pulsate and her legs clamped around his head. Her body shuddered and then relaxed.
As Cat was coming down from her orgasm she felt Rob moving his body up the bed and as they kissed she tasted herself on Rob's lips. He whispered how delicious she was and their kisses became deeper and their tongues slid past each other as they seemed as hungry as ever.
Cat moved her body below Rob's and wrapped her legs behind his thighs. Rob's cock found the entrance to her pussy. Already soaking from her orgasm she felt him enter and slide in inch by inch inside.
“Oh Robert, fuck me hard”
Rob needed no encouragement. He thrust into her and the bed started to shake. He had never felt so in control. Cat’s body was made for love. He lifted her legs up and hooked them around his neck and pushed his cock deeper into her.
Looking down at her Rob saw that her eyes were closed, her mouth was open and he was hearing little gasping sounds. He was in heaven but suddenly he felt that inevitable point where he couldn't hold back. His cock jerked and Cat’s pussy received the first gush of his semen, then another and another. Cat groaned and shuddered again in her second orgasm and they both collapsed glistening in perspiration.
Both Cat and Rob had arranged this meeting not knowing what to expect. Cat needed the monetary benefit, Rob needed a model. They both needed physical reassurance and self belief.
They both had found something that they would never forget.
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