Starring: Christina Hendricks and Lucy Pinder.
Disclaimer: This story is purely fiction, it has never happened.
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Christina had a couple of days to see some of the UK before she was due to meet her next glamour gal. She had hired a car and was making her way across the country towards the north. Stopping off at a couple of places en route she found herself at a small hotel near to Stoke on Trent.
PING! Christina's laptop alerted her to a new mail. She was catching up on some work issues and had left it on afterwards. Looking across the sender was 'Lucy Pinder' and the mail entitled: 'A little reminder...'
Opening the mail, it had a large movie file attachment, the text read.
'Hey babe, thought you'd enjoy this, little reminder of what you are missing, catch you in a week or so - Lucy.'
Intrigued Christina clicked play on the attachment.
Lucy was walking down the street to her photoshoot, a spring in her step after last nights fuck session with Christina and the three men. Her mind was running through all the things she could introduce the buxom redhead too, while she visited the UK. Already she had a list of other models who had a similar outlook on sex as she did, all of whom would be more than willing to give Christina a great nights fucking.
She entered the photographers studio, a familiar place to her, almost a second home. The set was football themed, she was promoting for one of the premiership sides. Several of the players were already there, and all heads turned when Lucy walked in.
"Lucy!" Carol the photographer said, coming over to meet her, kissing her on the cheek. "Perfect timing here."
"We'll do the promo shots with the guys. Then, get rid of them so we can do the glamour shots." She said.
Lucy braced herself for the usual attention from the footballers, they always tried it on with her, but she would brush them off. Lucy had found that they were only interested in themselves, and this was a massive turn off for her. The photoshoot passed as expected, Lucy wearing the teams kit, pictures with the squad etc.
She had the usual guys trying it on, boasting of their cars and jewelry, but none of them were Lucy's type. So when Carol finished the PR stuff, Lucy was relieved that the players left.
"Right, let's move onto the glamour then, Lucy. Thank fuck those pricks have left." Carol said.
Lucy started posing, she wore the red strip top, white shorts and knee length socks, plus football boots. Carol had her move into a variety of positions, using the fake goal, team bench etc. Spraying a water bottle down her top, she doused her breasts, nipples hard and erect through the fabric. She peeled off the shirt, her spectacular boobs free, and began posing on the bench, then fake grass mat.
The door to the studio opened and two of the footballers came in, both getting a good eyeful of Lucy.
"Sorry." The first one said. "We left our bags behind."
Lucy grabbed the wet shirt and covered herself up, as Carol turned and snapped at them.
"This is out of order, the studio is a closed set! I will be having stern words with your manager!"
"We're really sorry! We didn't realize it, look we are only apprentices at the club, and could get transferred out because of this." The second guy said.
Lucy eyed them up, both were handsome, over six feet tall and looked to be in great shape. She always got horny whilst posing after last night, plus the daydreams about Christina had left her really wanting more.
"Carol, maybe they could stay?" She said winking at Carol. "Would you guys like to see a photoshoot with me?"
"Hell yeah!" The first guy replied.
"Lucy, alright." Carol said knowingly, having experience of Lucy's appetites.
"What are your names?" Lucy asked.
"Marcus." Said the first man. "Tom!" Spoke the second.
Lucy had fucked black guys before, but it had been a while, this was perfect for her to try out her fantasy of two black men at the same time, something she had always wanted. Plus they wouldn't have the footballer ego yet, so maybe she could get in early and keep them grounded.
"Take a set over there." Lucy said. "Enjoy the show, boys." She added grinning.
Lucy and Carol continued their shoot, Lucy moving through a variety of poses. Marcus and Tom watched on, both shifting uncomfortably in their seats, sporting obvious hard dicks. Tom seemed particularly interested in the shots that focused on Lucy's breasts, while Marcus watched intently as Lucy showed of her calves in those socks, and then removed them to show off her feet.
"Right Lucy, that's a wrap." Carol said. "I need to get out of here quickly, do you mind locking up?" She said grinning, knowing full well what Lucy had planned.
"Yeah, no problems. You'll help me won't you, boys?" Lucy replied looking over at the handsome black men.
Both men looked at each other, then nodded. Lucy put on a robe and went to the kitchen, she carried a bottle of wine and three glasses. Pouring each of them a glass she sat down.
"Well, did you enjoy the shoot?" she asked
"Yeah!" Marcus replied.
"Which part of my body do you find the most attractive?" Lucy continued to tease.
"Ohh Lucy, those tits..." Tom said. "I know everyone must say that, but they are spectacular. The best."
"Your feet Lucy, that's my thing, you have incredible feet." Marcus said.
"Thank yo,u boys! Wow, maybe I'll have to show you some more then." Lucy said.
She got up and moved back over to the set, grabbing her outfit she moved behind the screen, and got dressed again. Walking back out, smiling, as she stood in front of them both, Lucy began to strip off.
"You like these?" She said running her hands up the shirt over her breasts, before peeling it up.
She tossed the shirt aside, cupping her big tits in her hands, squeezing them softly, moving them up and down. She played with the nipples, before moving her hands to her shorts. She sat back on the bench, and eased her shorts down, kicking them aside. Leaning back she lifted her legs into the air, running her hand down her shapely calf, to the back of the boot, hooking it off she dangled it from her toe before dropping it to the floor. Repeating this for the other boot, she kept her legs in the air, hands behind her on the bench.
