This is probably the only other story I have saved. Based on a set of pictures of a friend of mine.
As he walked up to the hotel room, he had to wonder what he had agreed to. The voice on the phone was enough to intrigue him. She said her regular photographer had to cancel their session, but suggested him as a good option if she still wanted to take the photos. He agreed, mostly because he wanted a chance to hear her voice again. It so mesmerized him, he would have agreed to do the session for no pay.
Arriving at the agreed on time, he knocked on the door. And was greeted by a goddess. It took all his self control to not drop his jaw on the ground. She had already gotten ready for the session, so was dressed, made up, and had her hair done in a loose, casual braid. Dressed is a relative term, he thought. She had on a dress that was so short it looked more like a long shirt. So short he could nearly see her panties underneath. She did say this was a lingerie shoot, so he resolved to be as professional as he possibly could, and take an ice cold shower when he got home.
She led him out onto an open balcony and said she wanted to start out there and move inside later. Looking around for the best places for his lights, he began setting up. “I’m so glad you could make it today,” she said. “I need to get some new photos posted for my Bentbox followers, and my normal photographer won’t be back for a week.”
“I’m happy to help,” he said, “let me know if you want any particular shots, and I’ll make sure we get everything you want.”
Looking very directly at him, with a sultry sparkle deep in her eyes, she said she would be sure to make her wishes known. Feeling his pulse go up a few notches, he tried to finish his set up without speaking, so she wouldn’t notice how her innuendo affected him.
When he was finally ready, she was sitting demurely in a chair waiting for him. Having gotten his voice under control, he asked if she wanted to get started. Looking at him with a smile, she said “I’d like to give you an idea of the kind of photos I want. I’ve been a swimsuit model for a few years. I have a lot of fans that have been following me, mostly at the web site Microminimus.com.” At this point, he broke in and said that he had seen her pictures on there. Just doing research for this session, he said. Though he neglected to mention that he had been one of those fans that had followed her from the beginning, and had not recognized who he was doing this job for until she opened the door. No, he didn’t mention any of that. Didn’t mention that he had been in love with her from the first set of her pictures he ever saw. Didn’t mention that he loved her beautiful smile, her sparkling personality that came through in every picture. Didn’t mention that he loved that she was just as stunning with no makeup or fancy hairstyle as she was fully coifed. Didn’t mention that she had what he considered just about the most perfect body he had ever seen on a human. Instead he just said he had familiarized himself with her work in the past. “Okay,” she said, “let me tell you about Bentbox. It’s a different sort of site. Since all the pictures are purchased, they do not have restrictions on showing anything or everything. In the beginning, I just posted mostly the same kind of pictures I had on Microminimus, but have gradually gotten more and more adventurous, if you know what I mean. I’ve always been okay with wearing even the tiniest bikinis, but I haven’t shown everything in the past. As I do more of these sets, and read all the positive comments from people, it has inspired me to be more daring in what I show. So here we are today. I would like you to take pictures, but also work with me to make it almost a story in pictures. One that will raise the pulse and blood pressure of anyone that sees it.”
Still trying to keep his jaw off the ground, he managed to agree to do his best. How could he not? With such a spectacular subject, he would do whatever it took to capture her on film.
So he started taking pictures. With a large storage card in his camera, he just kept snapping to get as many as possible. She started sitting fairly demurely, but soon pulled her legs up onto the chair, making it clear that in fact her panties were white. He was standing back taking full body shots, but she pointed out that he was welcome to take closeups. He hesitated a bit, “I didn’t want to push it more than you wanted.”
“It’s no problem,” she said, “I have been doing more closeups lately. I’m not trying to do porn or anything, but I like to push boundaries as much as possible.”
Whoo. Okay. So he moved in and shot a closeup of her perfect backside with white panties peeking out, almost showing a bit more.
“You like them?”
“Err, like what?”
“They are, err, wow.”
“Thank you,” she said with a mysterious smirk.
Standing up, she turned so he could get pictures of her backside. He just about dropped his camera when she pulled the dress up to her waist so he could get a full view of her perfect ass in the tiniest wisp of white. Reaching back, she grabbed her cheeks and grinned at him, before slowly pulling them apart. The white string did not do much to hide anything. Turning back around, and noticing that he looked flushed, she suggested setting up inside for more pictures. Whew, he thought, that will give me time to cool down a bit.
But instead of going to the sitting room, she moved to the bedroom and sat on the huge bed. “I thought we could take the rest in here.”
As he started taking pictures again, she kept the dress pulled up around her waist and spread her legs so he could get a closeup of her pussy, covered only by the thinnest of lace fabric.
Getting on her knees and turning away from the camera, she proceeded to pull the straps of her dress off her shoulder while talking. “The trouble with a lot of my shoots is that they are on the beach. And the beach has sand. And even though it gets me excited to show off, I have to be careful to remember that sand can and often does act like sandpaper. Doing a shoot indoors here, I can get a bit more…excited…and do something about it.” Looking back over her shoulder, she gave him a look that doubled his pulse and made his pants feel suddenly tight.
“What exactly did you have in mind?” Continuing to snap pictures of her fine ass and now bare back.
“Well, as I said, I want to keep getting more daring. Showing more.”
Bending over now, she allowed him to get a shot of not only her spread backside, but moving to the side a bit, also a shot of her amazing breasts hanging below her. Suddenly his mouth was completely dry and he stopped breathing for a bit. Looking back at him, she flashed a smile and asked “Do you like what you see?”
Oh, my, yes. Trying desperately not to stutter, he managed to get out “Very much so. You are amazingly beautiful, Sandee.”
She just grinned and turned the other way so he could see the other side of her breasts.
Now she lay back on the bed and asked him to take some shots focusing on her pulling her panties out away from her to show just a hint of what they were hiding not very well. He took a few from different angles, but then paused. Wondering what it was, she asked if something was wrong. “No. Well, yes a bit. A tiny thing. With the focus down there, I still get your breasts in the picture (he said trying not to stare at them), but out of focus. But they aren’t, err, well… If you want to show that you’re getting excited, maybe you should, well…” He trailed off, trying not to look too hopeful. “Oh,” she said with a huge grin, “you mean you want my nipples to stand up more?” “Well, yes.”
She laughed. Then gave him a sultry look. “I can’t always get them to behave. I might need a little help.”
Now his jaw did drop. Seeing the surprise mixed with desperate hope mixed with naked lust on his face, she had to laugh again. “I was hoping I could get you to stop being so serious.”
Trying to hold on to professionalism, he said “I wouldn’t want to do anything inappropriate or anything.”
For a moment she stared in his eyes, and he stared back, both realizing this was a tipping point where they could either make one choice or another that would change the whole photo session. In a small voice, she said “You did say you would do whatever it took to get the right pictures.” As he began to see in her eyes that she had some of the same hopefulness he did, he leaned down and kissed her, moving past the tipping point.
As their long, languid kiss ended, she stretched like a cat and gave him another impish grin. “I was so hoping you would do that.” He just sat looking in amazed disbelief at her, grateful for having the good sense to take this job. When he had been staring too long, she reached up and pulled him back down for another, and longer, kiss. Where the first one had the heat of a bonfire, this one had the fire of a thousand suns. Pulling back finally, she said “I think you were trying to get me in a fit state for a picture?” and dragged his hand up to cup her magnificent breast.
Soft. The most amazing softness he had ever felt. Just the right size. Just the right amount of springiness. It was quite simply the best thing he had ever held in his hand. Moving his hand around, he felt first one, then the other, finally dragging his fingers gently across her nipples. She gasped and closed her eyes in pleasure, enjoying his enjoyment of her. After rubbing her nipples some, they still weren’t standing up quite enough, so he leaned over and took one in his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the nipple, before gently sucking on it, encouraging it to stand out. By the time he switched to the other side, she was moaning softly and running her fingers through his hair to pull him against her breast. Finally he remembered that he needed to get some pictures, so while she lay back in pleasure and lifted her panties up slightly, he took the pictures he had wanted, with her out of focus breasts in the foreground and the angle of the shot just showing a bit of the silhouette of her pussy against her panties.
When he moved to get a very close shot, she asked if he liked her completely shaved. Having seen her previous pictures, with thin bikinis showing both clean shaven and small neat patches of hair, he said honestly he liked it any way she had it. Who wouldn’t love seeing that bit of heaven on earth?
Now, she started pulling the panties tight against her, to try to show more of what was underneath. Worried he might be going too far, he asked how much she wanted to show off her excitement in the pictures. “Whatever it takes, remember?” And keeping his eyes locked on hers, he gave her breasts another squeeze, then slid his hand slowly down, across her tight belly, until he reached the tiny scrap of fabric. With his finger on the outside, he gently started rubbing, first at the very top, then down almost to where the fabric became just a string. And back up. Her breathing was much faster now, and she was moaning as she got visibly aroused. He snapped a few closeups as her pussy lips started to swell. “More” she said. So he set his camera down again and ran his hand back down, now dipping inside her panties to feel the smooth, soft skin that was starting to feel like a molten well of heat and moisture. Running his finger down her slit, he could feel how drenched she was getting. So drenched, his finger slid almost all the way inside her before either knew it. As soon as the feeling of his finger inside her hit, she moaned loudly and started massaging her breasts in pleasure.
As she held her legs open, he reluctantly pulled his hand away and started snapping pictures again, this time showing off the growing wet spot on her panties. Whenever he moved back to get a wider shot of her, she either had her eyes closed in pleasure or only half open. Watching him. Waiting for the camera to be set down again. He continued to alternate between taking pictures and moving his hands over her amazing body, keeping her in a glow of lust and contentment.
As she lay there with her eyes closed, he moved closer and as she was expecting him to stop to take pictures again, instead he leaned down, pulled her panties to the side and licked her pussy from bottom to top, quickly. Then stopped. She gave out a deep animal groan from pleasure, then waited for more. He waited a bit, in case this might have been, in fact, going too far. But she wiggled her hips and pushed them up toward him as if to say Don’t Stop. So he continued to taste that heaven which he had only dreamed of in his wildest fantasies. As he continued to find every place that made her moan and cry out, he reached up a hand and covered her breast. Holding his hand against her with one hand, and his head with the other, she started begging him to keep going. Keep going. Yes, please. Oh, that’s good. As she built up to a crescendo, he paused, waiting for her to get desperate for release. Then finally sucked hard on her clit, or scrubbed hard at it with his tongue, until she cried out in almost a scream. As she started shaking from her toes to her head, he just kept his tongue pressed hard against her clit, riding her orgasm through the crest until she finally relaxed.
As she practically melted into the bed, he looked up along her body and caught her staring back at him. Grinning like a Cheshire Cat, he said “I think those pictures may qualify as more adventurous, showing off a bit more, don’t you think?”
“As long as we don’t show that last bit. I don’t suppose you would have gotten any pictures of that last bit?” she asked wistfully. “No, sorry, my hands were full.” He smiled contentedly. “Pity” she said. “I would have liked to keep those just for myself. Maybe we can continue and take some more?”
“Oh,” he said, “I thought we were done with the photo session.”
With mock indignation, she said “If you don’t fuck me soon, I am going to be very cross with you.”
“Hmm.” He pondered. “Not today, I think. Perhaps if you save up that energy for next time, we can get another good batch of pictures.”
“Save up my energy?? I feel like I’m going to explode now. Wait, did you say next time?”
Giving her his cheekiest grin yet, he said “Oh yes, dear Sandee. There will definitely be a next time. And as many times after that as you want.”