Sheri's always telling me that I would photograph well, and that she would love to see some artistic black and white shots of me. Well, I thought I'd finally find the courage to get some professional candid shots taken, as a gift for Sheri. So I found a little studio where I liked the shots I saw, and that's where I was this morning with the photographer - a lady called Karen. She was a bit older than me, I'm guessing... and one of those arty types. Her hair was tied in a pony tail with some shiny black and white plastic tie thing and she wore tight black jeans with a long black jacket over a white T shirt. She looked pretty good, actually. I felt comfortable with her straight away.
And it was just as well, because Karen suggested that I go totally nude for Sheri, to "capture my raw essence", she said. I was thinking of just shirtless, but Karen encouraged me to go all the way.
"Don't worry... I've seen it all before, and then some. I do these shoots as presents for boyfriends/girlfriends all the time", she said.
OK, fine. I got undressed behind a little changing screen and left my clothes on a chair. I don't know why there was a screen there, if I was going to be photographed nude, anyway. Whatever...
I stepped out in front of a white sheet that was hanging as a backdrop, and stood there a little stiffly, looking at Karen. She was looking me up and down, sizing me up, thinking about angles and lighting, probably.
"OK Simon. Let's start by trying to relax... loosening up a bit. Just think of Sheri... think how much she'll enjoy these photos."
I shrugged my shoulders up and down, shifted from leg to leg a bit....
"Hmmm", muttered Karen. "You love Sheri, yes?".
I nodded.
"What would she want to see in her man's eyes in these shots, Simon?", asked Karen.
"Well... some passion I suppose. If I'm butt naked, she would want to find the photos sexy I guess."
"Right." said Karen. "You have to look like you want to make love to her".
"Well, I know what you mean, but... you know... standing here in these lights... looking at the camera... it's hard."
Karen sighed.
"Simon... look at me. Look at me and think of Sheri. Can you do that?"
I looked at Karen and nodded.
"Now I want you to think about fucking me as if you were fucking Sheri. Feel the same love, the same passion, but aim it at Sheri, yes?".
I nodded again, but still felt a little self conscious.
Karen adjusted her camera on the tripod and looked at me for a moment. "Stay there", she said, and walked off to disappear behind the changing screen. A few moments later, she reappeared, stripped off to be as naked as I was, and returned to her position behind the camera as my eyes bugged out of my head. She was stunning, and a little tattoo of a dragon just above and to the side of her neatly trimmed pubic hair caught my eye.
"Now, do you want to fuck me, Simon?", purred Karen.
I nodded. I thought I should actually say something, but I just nodded. "Would you like to fuck my pussy until I begged for you to fill me with your cum?", asked Karen as she adjusted the dials on the camera.
"God yes", I said, finding my voice.
"Look at me and imagine my wet cunt sliding over your cock..." purred Karen silkily.
I imagined, and I felt my cock lengthening.
Click-click-click went the camera.
"Oh, she's good", I thought.
"Sheri wants to see your big, hard cock, Simon", said Karen. "She wants to know that you're thinking about her and needing to slide your cock into her pussy, into her arse, down her throat... needing to fill every hole with your cum..."
My cock rose to stand erect, full and hard as my imagination raced along. I noticed that Karen was holding her left tit in her hand, rolling her nipple between her thumb and index finger as she kept her other hand on the camera.
"Turn a bit to your left", she said, and when I turned, the camera went click-click-click again.
"Now hold your beautiful cock in your hand", said Karen, "and imagine me sucking your cockhead in my mouth and licking the skin below your tip with my tongue. Look at me and tell me with your eyes that you're going to fuck my mouth until I choke on your cum..."
I stroked my dewy cock in my fist as I stared fiercely at Karen. Click-click-click, and I noticed her hand drifting down towards her pussy, where she pushed a bunch of fingers between her legs and starting massaging her mound.
"Ooohhh, that's good Simon", groaned Karen. "Now get down on your knees and lean back a bit from your hips. Stick your cock out. Yes, put your hands on your hips if you like, that's good. Now imagine that I'm on my hands and knees in front of you, pushing my butt back onto you, impaling myself on your cock and squirming with pleasure."
I noticed that Karen had lost all interest in her camera now. She was kneeling down in front of the camera, knees wide, rolling one petit breast around in one hand and dipping the fingers of her other hand into her honeypot.
"Imagine my nipples hard for you on my hanging tits, Simon. Imagine them bouncing back and forth as you grab my arse and fuck me hard. 'Let me cum, Simon, let me cum!' I would call out. 'I won't cum until I feel you shooting your sperm into my cunt!' I would say, begging you to give me your load."
I was fucking my fist hard now as I watched Karen's fingers slipping in and out of her pussy and listened to her words. Karen spun around on her knees to face away from me, and leaned forward to rest on her hands and knees, dipping her back down and thrusting her ass up at me. "Fuck me, Simon, fuck me now!" she called out breathlessly. "Fuck me and cum on my face. I'll be your dirty slut..."
I moved on my knees towards Karen's inviting pose and grabbed her left ass cheek with my big hand. With my other hand, I guided my cock to her pussy and nudged against her wet hole. "Yes!!" she called out, and I pushed my cock into her. It got about half way in before it grabbed a bit, so I pulled back and grabbed Karen's ass in both hands before plunging my cock in all the way. I could feel her pussy getting drenched in her flowing juices as she took my full length.
"Oh, yessss", I groaned as I started to fuck her. She felt so hot and tight on my cock... I pressed my lips together and slammed my cock in and out of her, making her ass and tits shake. No imagining now...
I grabbed her ponytail and pulled her head gently back, baring her white throat, as I fucked this woman with fast, small thrusts, vibrating her body around my shaft. "Unnnh-nnhhh", she gasped as I pounded her pussy. I could feel the tension building in my hot cock. My cum was close, so I slid my cock out of her pussy and rushed around to kneel in front of Karen's face, holding my throbbing cock in my hand. Karen made a low noise in the back of her throat and opened her mouth wide, ready to be fed my cum. As I put my cockhead into her open mouth, Karen pressed a button on the camera remote that she was holding in her hand, and I heard the camera go into a continuous loop of "click-click-click". I pressed my cockhead down onto Karen's tongue and with a quick inhale, I let my cum go. Karen jumped as my first shot of cum hit the back of her throat, but then closed her lips around my cock as I spurted more hot cream into her mouth. As my cock spat it's load out, Karen started sliding her lips up and down my cock, opening her lips just enough to let trails of saliva and cum dribble from her mouth and slide down my gleaming shaft. As I groaned "Fuuuuuuuck", Karen murmured a "mmmm" while she let my cum roll back out of her mouth onto my cock while I fucked her face. Karen slipped off of me, pressing her lips together, and turned me by the hips to face the camera front on. Holding the base of my cock in her fist, she pressed my cock up against my stomach and rested her head against my stomach, above my cock. Then, looking straight down the camera lens, she opened her lips and let my white cum dribble from her mouth over my cockhead which was pressing against her lips. Then the clicking of the camera stopped.
Karen stood up, wiping cum from her lips with her fingers. I lay back on the ground, drained, with my flagging cock resting on my stomach leaving sticky spots on my curls of hair. "Oh my God", I panted. "I can't show Sheri those photos".
"No, they're for my personal collection", said Karen as she moved to stand over me as I lay on the floor. I looked up at her pussy as she stood over me. "And Simon... there's no charge.", said Karen, as she stepped across me and disappeared behind the changing screen.
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