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She really was a beautiful woman with soft
breasts, and a smell of sweetness. If I were a man, I would gave jumped
on her right there and then. God!
She climbed onto the bed and posed, crouched
on all fours. I focused the camera and began taking pictures. She smiled,
pushed out the tip of her tongue and held it between her teeth. I felt
a strange thrill shooting through my body as I imagined her tongue flicking
lightly over my clit. It was such a strange thought for me to entertain
that I felt myself blushing. Thankfully, Tish didn't notice. I shot three
rolls of film before she said:
"I'll take my panties off, and you
can shoot me while I am taking them off."
She stood up and hooked her thumb inside
her panties, her face a mask of teasing invitation. She inched the wispy
black lace down slowly, revealing her thick curly pubes. I could see her
sweet lips through her hair, soft lips. Then, turning around, she bared
her peachy little ass before lying down on the bed, what a shot that was.
Teasingly, she pulled her panties down,
from her thighs to her ankles before hooking them over her high-heeled
shoes. Kneeling on the bed, she licked her fingers and caressed her nipples
until they were hard and thrusting. They must have been almost an inch
long, and the sight of them began to make my pussy juicy with a tingly
sensation. Then, cupping her hands under her breasts, she squeezed the
firm flesh, blatantly offering them to me.
I pressed the shutter, my eyes were drinking
in the sight, my cunt was getting wetter and wetter. I have never taken
photos of a nude woman, no less, watch one perform erotically in front
of me. I was feeling turned on. I'd never envisaged fancying another woman
and I felt embarrassed and hoped she wouldn't notice. Then I told her
"Turn around and we'll do a few ass
shots."
Hopefully this would take my mind off of her tits and cunt, and she would
not notice my wet crotch. She crouched on all fours facing the other way,
and wiggled her bottom invitingly. I moved around her, watching the muscles
rippling under the soft flesh of her thighs.
"Look back over your shoulder",
I ordered. "Now, look vulnerable, startled. As if someone's just
crept up behind you and slapped your ass...like this!!!"
As I slapped her ass across both cheeks,
and she bit her lips, looking at me with a strange expression in her eyes.
I quickly took the picture, that's when she began really performing!
Lying face down, she spread her legs wide
apart and writhed around on the bed. I looked down at her squirming body
and suddenly realized that my crotch was no longer the only thing that
was wet, but so were my pant leg. I resisted the temptation to spank her
inviting ass again and took some more pictures.
Standing over her on the bed, she turned
around and knelt at my feet, her pouting lips parted. Slowly her tongue
came out and flicked at an imaginary cock, backwards and forwards, with
slavish devotion. My cunt was shielded from her mouth only by the thin
satin of my own panties and I wondered what would happen if I took off
my jeans, with that tantalizing tongue only a mere two inches away! She
must have noticed my cunt juices dripping through my jeans! The atmosphere
was electric... and the film was finished!
I stepped onto the floor and she kept right
on posing for me. She lay back on the bed, gripping her thighs in her
hands, arching her body and jerking her hips. Her ass rose and fell against
the bed, her face a picture of sensual lust. Then her fingers wandered
down to her clit and began to circle it. She began to squirm with excitement
as the fingers of her other hand pushed into her juicy cunt. Suddenly
she realized what she was doing, her breasts heaved as she fought to control
herself, blushing with embarrassment.
"Oh, I was getting so horny!"
she grinned. "Sorry, I got carried away. "Come on, it's your
turn now. Give me the camera. I'll re-load it and then you can give me
a show!"
"What do you mean? I'm the photographer."
I said.
"Oh, don't be a spoilsport."
she replied. "Don't fall into that trap of thinking that all models
are hare brained. "I've always intended going round to the other
side of the camera once my modeling career starts to slip.
I didn't want to be ungrateful as she had
so unselfishly agreed to pose for nothing, so I stripped off down to my
boots and panties. God, my crotch was sooo wet... Although I felt a flicker
of apprehension, I put on a brave face, giving her little flashes of my
pussy hair before I finally pulled my panties right down to the floor.
I wanted to tease her, to see if I could
do to her what she did to me. I began to wriggle my ass, tracing over
my skin with my long nails. I glanced over my shoulder to the camera lens,
feeling her eyes exploring every inch of my body. I raveled in it, tingling
from head to foot. I watched her as she took the pictures, wondering what
it would be like to run my hands over her tits, to feel the soft golden
curls of her cunt. Did her cunt feel the same inside as mine? Then I crouched
on all fours like a bitch, quivering my hips as if I was being savagely
fucked by a huge cock.
Now I knew how she felt. You start out
pretending, but after awhile your pants and whimpers become real. My cunt
seemed to be on fire, my whole body possessed of a strange life of its
own. I squatted astride an imaginary cock and swivelled my hips, circling
round and round like a slow belly dancer. I moved faster and faster, furiously
rocking my hips from side to side as if scorching the skin of some cock.
But the juice which was oozing out of my cunt wasn't imaginary!
"Oooh, that's fabulous!" squealed
Tish snapping away.
I lay back and stretched out my legs,
holding them high in the air, knowing that her eyes would be glued to
my wet cunt. My hands wandered down to my thighs, closer, closer to my
pussy. I just couldn't do it, finger-fuck myself right there in front
of her, to bring myself to an orgasm while she photographed me. Instead
I pushed my fingers up inside my ass and began to pump them in and out.
My breasts were burning and my face felt flushed with a mixture of embarrassment
and pleasure.
She stopped taking pictures. What was she
doing? Then, with my body surging towards climax, every muscle quivering
with anticipation, longing for release, I felt her pressing her naked
flash against mine. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and she began squeezing
my tits with one hand, her other hand cupped my crotch. My fingers found
her clit as hers dipped into my cunt. I was boiling over with excitement,
the sensation of kissing and fondling another woman was driving me wild
with passion.
Then she sprawled over me, her legs on
each side of my head and her lips kissing at my hard clit. I gave her
juicy cunt a loving lick as she gripped my face tightly between her warm
thighs. We wriggled with pleasure and sucked at each other's cunt, squealing
with delight as we drank one another's juice. Then, pulling back my cunt
lips, she pushed her tongue deep into my hole, quickly bringing me to
a deliriously exciting orgasm. I seized her juicy clit between my teeth
and flicked it with my tongue, forcing cries of pleasure from her throat
until her pussy was over-flowing, her oily juice trickling all over my
face.
Noisily, Tish nibbled my clit and my body
was soon tingling as I approached another orgasm. Her sobs of pleasure
mixed with my own, our flesh writhing and shaking in exquisite spasms
as we twisted and rolled about on the bed. When we'd licked and sucked
each other till our bodies were too weak to continue, we lay still for
a long time.
I felt dazed, confused, embarrassed and
ecstatic all at once. But all I could do was purr with pleasure. We couldn't
look at each other first, but then I took the initiative and tenderly
kissed her.
"I just had to," she told me.
"Do you have any regrets?"
"None at all", I replied, gently cupping her breasts in my hands.
I felt very relaxed, but she obviously
wanted more. She held my face gently in her two hands and guided my lips
to hers. They were soft, moist and warm and her tongue forced my mouth
open to rape it and delve deep into the cavern of my throat. I felt myself
melting and relaxing my nakedness against her, slumping low on the bed
with my legs widely straddled. We broke apart, gasping for breath, out
lips moist with mingled saliva, smiling at each other.
I could feel my pussy twitching and aching;
tingling and oozing its juices as she put one arm around my shoulders
and let her other hand drift over my glowing body. I didn't feel uncomfortable
or embarrassed anymore; in fact I felt far more relaxed that I had ever
done when my boyfriends were making love to me.
Her fingers caressed the thick, dark curls
of my pussy, making it twitch more than ever. Soon deep-throated groans
were coming from my throat and I was tensing my thighs as I pushed them
wider apart. She snaked her middle finger up and down my burning slit,
"Shall I fuck you with my tongue?
Words can't express how much I want to eat your pussy, suck your juices
and lick you until you come."
That first time had been hurried, but this
time it felt as if we were making love in slow motion. I gasped for breath,
trying to relax, throwing my arms high behind my head, I thrust my pussy
forward as she began to snake her tongue down through the thick forest
of my cunt. Her fingers gently opened me up, spreading my lips and exposing
the cherry red flesh underneath. I could feel her massaging the whole
area with the heel of one palm as she teased the inner folds with her
tongue. When I was fully lubricated she sucked my clit gently between
her lips, while she drove her forefinger deep into my hole.
"You're so beautifully tight"
she murmured , her voice muffled by my pussy flesh, "but try to relax
so that I can get two fingers in and you'll enjoy it all the more."
I made a conscious effort to relax and
felt the tip of another finger at my entrance. She licked harder on my
clit, really lashing it with her tongue, catching its sensitive tip with
every lash. I could feel lovely sensations washing over me and I wanted
her to make me cum. I began to push hard on her fingers as I became more
excited, ramming against her tongue and lips. The climax finally burst
over me and she knew exactly the right moment to dig the other finger
deep into my clutching, flooding cunt.
She was still licking at the copious, creamy
juices which oozed from my widening hole long after the wonderful orgasm
had died away. She put my hand on her breasts. It thrilled me to take
her breasts, naked, full and firm, in the palms of my hands. I lowered
my head to take each pert, erect, inflamed nipple into my mouth in turn.
They felt very hot and tight as I squeezed them with my lips and sucked
them deeply. Once more she pulled my mouth onto hers and I could taste
my own juices as we kissed, long and deep. I let my hand slid down over
her belly until it could stroke and dabble, in her juicy slit. She stretched
her legs out to their fullest extent. It was all wet; even the sparse
curls which covered her fleshly cunt lips were shining with droplets of
her sweet cream. Lowering my head over her body I used my thumbs to open
her cunt further, to gaze at the tight little red bud jutting out of the
pink bed of flesh. The heady scent of clean femaleness wafted up to my
nostrils as I bent lower and lower.
"Do it!" she groaned, pressing
slightly on my head. "Please do it!"
I flashed out my tongue, tasting her. It
made me feel sexier than ever - and bolder. Running my tongue round my
lips to moisten them I softly clamped my mouth on the most sensitive part
of her pussy. She groaned, thrusting her sopping wet cunt flesh into my
mouth so that it felt full and her juices slopped from the corners of
my lips. I felt her squirming around under me so that she was lying with
her head directly under my own fanny and her tongue was stretched out
to pierce my cunt! Suckin harder on her clit, I pushed my own down hard
on her mouth and we began to eat each other, ravenously, with complete
abandon, like two rutting bitches in fuckin' heat!
She stretched me wide open and licked back
and forth along my slit, tickling my thighs with her soft dark hair. My
own legs ached with tension. God was it gooooood! I felt my stomach trembling
as lights flashed before my eyes; sounds roared through my head and a
whirlpool of gusty, beautiful spasms swept me along tp the peak of climax.
I hope she was cumming too, so that we could experience it together. I
pushed two and then three fingers into her slippery hole and felt it clutching
on them tightly, I knew then that she was cumming too. She went wild as
she reached her peak; writhing and clawing and mumbling. Grabbing at my
ass cheeks, she pushed me down her body until my convulsing pussy was
directly over her own. She bounced me up and down as though she was trying
to make me fuck her, clawing madly at my tits at the same time, pulling
at my nipples.
"Ride me, baby!" she groaned.
"Ride me!"
At last she calmed down and we knelt together,
holding each other close, and kissing, tasting each other's juices, tenderly
holding each other's bodies as though we were each a piece of fragile
china. She flopped back on the bed, spreading her thighs again, opening
up her lovely cunt.
"I want you to bring me off with your
lovely tits," she said quietly. "I'll hold my pussy open and
you nestle your nipples in the slit. Rub your nipple hard against my clit.
I know it will be beautiful for us both."
Snaking a hand under my body, she grabbed
one of my tits and I felt a quiver of excitement inside the heavy globe
of flesh as she pushed my nipple hard against her clit! She rocked back
and forth under me, and I took up the rhythm, pressing my tit into her
wet valley. It felt smooth with excitement. I could see her juices gathering
on the slopes of my tits as we both became more and more excited. She
began to breathe very heavily and writhed madly under me so that I had
to gasp her thighs viciously to keep in contact with her cunt. She was
lost in the wild throes of orgasm and I could feel her cunt flesh clutching
at my tits. The steady pulsing was like a vast mouth sucking at my tits,
bringing me off as never before through my tits!!!!!
The photos were terrific and I had no trouble
selling them to a men's magazine. Well, that's how I became a glamour
photographer - and a lover of female flesh at the same time!
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