Sarah’s First Shoot

Sarah's First Shoot

A part of the Photographer's Exotic Life series

Disclaimers:

• This material is of an explicit, adult nature and not suitable for minors. Anyone under the age of consent is warned not to read further.

• All characters are of legal age to participate in consensual sex in the jurisdiction in which this material is being consumed.

• All characters are fictional and any resemblance to real persons is purely coincidental.

Introduction: Sarah is a sexually repressed young woman with aspirations of becoming a model. Seeing an advertisement by chance changes her life in many exciting and fulfilling ways.

Sarah had always dreamt of modeling. Ever since she was a little girl she'd imagined herself strutting down the runway at fashion week, tall, lithe and beautiful; all eyes on her as she captivated the crowd with her stunning elegance and grace.

Life was cruel, though. Sarah was not tall and stick-thin. She did not have the grace of a supermodel. She was pretty, had a good complexion, sparkling eyes, and nice, firm natural breasts that were much bigger than any runway model. The boys fancied her, and she was learning to be content with that, even if it wasn't what she longer for.

One day, while idly surfing the net, Sarah stumbled across an ad from a photo studio that was looking for new models, all body shapes and sizes welcome. Impulsively, Sarah saved the ad, and then carried on with her scrolling.

As the days passed, Sarah kept coming back to the ad she had saved on her phone. She had nearly convinced herself, on more than one occasion, to just delete the darned thing and forget about the idea of being a model. She had learned to think that modeling was just never going to work out. Something in the back of her mind always stopped her from deleting the message though. She couldn't bring herself to get rid of it.

About a week after she saved the ad, Sarah screwed up her courage and emailed the photo studio to see what they were all about. She got an answer back the next day, saying that they were a studio that had been in business for nearly twenty years, that they were looking for new talent, and that they would be happy to further discuss things if Sarah was interested. Best of all, Sarah realized that the studio was only a short distance from where she lived. OMG, she thought, this might actually be real! Sarah sent back a reply, saying that she was quite willing to talk to them about how it would all work. She soon had an answer; an invitation to a video call to have a chat about the process.

Jacques was the name of the photographer. He looked nice on the video call, a bit older but had a certain sexiness to him. He was also quite pleasant and friendly. Sarah could see that he was in an office with photography equipment and he even volunteered to walk the laptop out into the rest of the studio, if seeing the location of the proposed shoot would make her feel more at ease. She said that would not be necessary, and they continued talking for a few minutes. Jacques asked her a number of questions about her measurements, her style, what she liked and didn't like in photos she had previously seen. Then he surprised her by asking how far she wanted to go.

"What do you mean by 'go', Jacques?"

"Well, Sarah, at this studio, we shoot everything from family portraits through fitness, boudoir, and more exotic pictures. How far are you comfortable going?"

"Oh my. Maybe this is a mistake," blurted Sarah.

"Sarah," said Jacques. "I ask because I don't want to push you any further than you are willing to go. I want you to be comfortable and enjoy your shoot, without pushing any boundaries. I don't want you to feel pressured into anything you don't want to do."

Sarah sighed with relief and thanked Jacques for reassuring her. "I think I'd like to start with just some portrait shots and maybe a bit of lingerie, but nothing too, um, dirty. Would that be okay?"

Her mind reeled when Jacques said it was more than okay. They set up a time for the shoot and Jacques told her to wear a pretty dress, stockings, heels, and her prettiest underwear. With that, he thanked her for speaking to him and ended the call.

"Wow." thought Sarah, "did I really commit to posing in my knickers in front of a total stranger?"

Over the next few days, she could think of nothing else as she planned what she would wear. Nothing in her wardrobe seemed sexy enough. She almost called the whole thing off more than once. Then she remembered that she and her best friend, Eva, had been shopping a while ago, and on a dare had each bought the sexiest, skimpiest bra and panty sets they could find. Sarah had never worked up the nerve to wear the sexy lingerie and it had sat in a bag in the back of her closet. She retrieved it now and had a look. The bra was black, very lacy, with some ribbons and was far more see-through than she remembered. The matching black panties were more of a thong, really: very lacy, skimpy, and see-through as well. She discovered that the set also included a beautiful black garter belt of the same lacy material. Now all she had to do was to find a set of black stockings and, more importantly, find the courage to wear this stuff. It was so sexy, she was embarrassed to even think of having it on under her clothes, let alone stand in front of strangers while wearing nothing else.

At the same time, Sarah was very turned on by the idea. She was so turned on, she could feel her loins heating up and her nipples were getting very hard. She was glad she was home alone because as her arousal increased, she knew there was only one way to resolve it. She placed the lingerie back into the bag, lay back on her bed, and reached into her nightstand for BOB. BOB was her nickname for her vibrator, her Battery-Operated Boyfriend. She needed an orgasm, and she needed it now. BOB, as usual, did not disappoint, and within minutes she was in the throes of ecstasy as her vibrator shook her pussy into a state of bliss. Sarah came hard and felt completely drained afterward. If this is how aroused she got just from thinking about the photo shoot, she couldn't even imagine how good participating in it would make her feel.

The day of the shoot arrived, and Sarah spent an extraordinary amount of time primping and preparing herself. She did her hair and makeup, put on the ultra-sexy lingerie that had never before been worn, and she put on her favourite dress. It was black, with large white flower prints on it. The dress had a flattering waistline; it came to just below her knees, was sleeveless and had a nice, deep neckline that showed off her ample bosom. She liked the way the dress accentuated her natural 34C breasts without being over-the-top or slutty. Sarah hoped that Jacques would like it as well. The last thing she did was email Jacques a playlist of her favourite music, just as he had instructed her to do.

Her head was swimming as she left her flat and before she knew it, she was at the studio. Jacques greeted her and was very kind and flattering. Sarah was so very nervous as she entered the studio. All the lights and equipment looked so intimidating. Sarah again wondered if this was all a big mistake when Jacques asked her if she heard anything. She listened and said that she heard a song she liked. Jacques explained that it was her playlist and that he had put it on to put her at ease. That was a nice touch, and she appreciated it.

After going over some paperwork and just making small talk, Jacques led Sarah to a stool in front of a backdrop and said it was time to start shooting. At first, Sarah found it hard to follow his directions and she couldn't loosen up. Jacques was patient and kind, though, and he showed her how he wanted her to pose. He also joked with her, getting her to smile.

"That smile!" Jacques exclaimed. "Mon deux, it is so beautiful!"

Sarah blushed a bit at this flattery. She had been told many times that she had a nice, natural smile, but she had never really believed it. Jacques had snapped a few photos while she had been smiling and he demanded that she come see them on his fancy camera. As he showed her each picture of her smile and explained what was beautiful about it, Sarah began to see and believe what he was telling her. She felt more beautiful that she had in her entire life.

Just then, Jacques' phone began ringing and his door buzzer went off. Both kept going, so Jacques answered his phone while angrily walking to the door. It turns out that the phone and the person at the door were the same person, a male model who was early for his shoot. He was tall and sexy with chiseled features, broad shoulders, and long legs in skinny jeans. Just as Jacques was telling him to come back later, Sarah blurted out that she didn't mind if he stayed to watch. Had she really just said that she thought to herself in a panic? Meanwhile, Jacques ushered the handsome stranger into the studio. She began to feel a familiar tingling and couldn't believe she was getting turned on.

Jacques returned to his camera and began giving Sarah more instructions and snapping more photos. Her nervousness returned as Jacques instructed her to slip one of the straps of her dress off her shoulder, exposing her bra. This was so wrong. This was so hot. Sarah was really starting to get worked up sexually. "Good," said Jacques, "Excellent," as she turned and twisted into different poses for him, and he snapped more shots.

"Now, let's have you slide the top of the dress down to your waist, darling," Jacques instructed her.

"Um...it zips in the back, and it's really hard for me to reach on my own, so maybe another time," said Sarah.

Jacques asked her if this was really as far as she was comfortable going in the shoot.

"No, I'm okay, it's just that I can't reach the zipper."

"Well, my dear, we can easily solve that, if you want to proceed with the shoot." As Sarah nodded her consent, Jacques instructed the other model, Tad to come forward. Jacques said something to Tad that Sarah couldn't quite make out. The next thing she knew, Tad had moved in behind her, and as the camera snapped away, he began to unzip her dress and slowly slip it down her body. Tad gently pulled the dress all the way down, his strong hands stroking along her sides and against her thighs as the dress dropped to the floor. Sarah kicked the dress to the side, at Jacques' instruction and as Tad stood still, she felt herself begin to lean into him. The two began to pose together. First the poses were fairly innocent, but they quickly became more intimate as Sarah's lust built. She was oblivious to the flashes of lights and the click of the shutter as she took Tad's hand and held it to her voluptuous breast. She reached up and kissed him as she began to undo the buttons of his shirt. She encouraged him to fondle her as she stripped and fondled him, all the while their tongues danced. The camera captured it all.

As Sarah reached down and began to undo Tad's trousers, he reached around and unclasped her bra. Her magnificent tits now swung free as she saw the size of the bulge in Tad's underwear. My God, he must be huge, she thought. She reached down and found out quickly that he was, indeed, well endowed. Just then, he had reached down and stroked her pussy through her lacy thong. It was as if she had been hit by a bolt of lightning, it was so electrifying. Sarah had never done anything like this before; she had never been so turned on in her life.

As she looked over, Sarah saw that Jacques was still taking pictures, but it was now a struggle. Jacques was also quite obviously aroused, as evidenced by the bulge in his pants. She smiled to herself thinking that this could get to be a really wild adventure. She went to her knees and got very close to Tad's very rigid penis. She began to stroke it as pre-cum began to ooze from the tip. In the most wanton act she could think of, she extended her tongue and winked at the camera as she licked the tip of Tad's prick. She began to lick and suck his shaft. She was tentative at first, but she really liked it and was soon blowing Tad in earnest. Sarah kept glancing at poor, obviously horny Jacques while going down on the massive cock in front of her.

Tad began to moan as her oral skills brought him closer and closer to his release. Suddenly, he thrust forward, and blasted his seed into the back of her throat. She was taken by surprise at the force of his explosion but reveled in the taste of his spunk in her mouth. As his cock slowly withdrew from her mouth, she looked over at Jacques, winked at him, and crooked a finger, signaling for him to come over. It was his turn for some relief and Sarah was the one to give it to him.

Jacques quickly made a couple of adjustments to his camera, and started walking over to the couple, shedding his clothes as he went. Tad had started to lie down with his face between Sarah's legs and she stayed in a crouching position, reaching for Jacques' rigid member. Jacques was not nearly as big as Tad, but his cock was thick and sturdy. It looked like it could really pleasure a woman, if used correctly. Jacques was old enough that Sarah was sure he knew what to do.

As Sarah reached out for this sturdy new cock, she felt her panties being pulled to the side. Tad's face was right below where she was squatting, and he was inches from her now exposed pussy. Her lips were already beginning to part and her moisture was flowing as he reached up with a finger and gently stroked the outer lips. A shiver ran up her spine and she jumped back slightly, inadvertently jerking on Jacques' cock. He moaned, and so Sarah began to jerk his dick with purpose as Tad explored her nether regions with his finger.

God, it felt so good to have two naked men exploring pleasures of the flesh with her. This was so unlike her, so unlike anything she had ever dreamt of. Somehow, thought Sarah, this was the right thing to be doing. This was what she wanted, what she needed. If she was honest with herself, her deepest fantasies were like this. Two or more men driven to please her, to answer her every sexual desire; that was what she craved of these men. She used to think fantasies like this were depraved but she now realized that those fantasies were who she really was and what she really needed.

Tad had replaced his finger with his tongue. He slowly started to lick the outer edges of her pussy, caressing her soft, puffy lips with his wide, strong tongue. Sarah enjoyed every second of his ministrations as he lapped his way closer and closer to her molten hot centre. He caressed her thighs and her butt cheeks with his hands as he kissed and licked her cunt. Sarah, in turn, stroked Jacques' prick until his pre-cum started to leak out. She loved how cum tasted, so she snaked out her tongue and licked every dribble from his tip. Her pussy was absolutely wet with desire as Tad eased a finger into her hole while he began to suck on her clit. She moved her head forward and engulfed Jacques' cock with her mouth as Tad brought her to her first orgasm. He knew she had cum because of how she twitched and released her juices. Tad did not let up, though. He kept licking and sucking and fingering her, right into a second orgasm while she slowly and pleasurably sucked on the fat cock in her mouth. Sarah did not want Jacques to cum just yet though. She had ideas for more fun, and she was pretty sure the two men would both cooperate, if they were able.

Tad was still eating her out, he was like a passionate, pussy-eating machine. He kept massaging her ass cheeks, kneading them and squeezing them and pulling them apart while he relentlessly sucked her clit. He could feel her building to her third climax when he used a finger to start probing her anus. She had never felt anything like it as he stuck the finger in and shoved his thumb into her gaping pussy, causing her to have her wildest orgasm yet. She screamed and shook, and her vision went blurry for a moment as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Every nerve in her body was feeling the pleasure ripping through her. She sucked Jacques' cock as deeply into her throat as possible as she focused on the intense feelings of having both her cunt and her asshole penetrated by a finger at the same time.

Sarah had never had anal sex before; she had never even let a lover touch or lick her there before. She had thought it was dirty and wrong. It felt so good, now that Tad had begun to violate her virgin butt, how could it possibly be wrong?

It was time for more pleasure and more exploration. Today was a day of firsts for Sarah and she intended to enjoy many of them. Sarah slowly stood up on slightly wobbly feet and stripped off her panties. They were wet and crumpled and just in the way at this point. Scanning the studio, she spied what she needed.

"Gentlemen, drag that couch over here, if you would. It's time to get more comfortable."

The men did her bidding and soon the couch was right where she wanted it. She told Tad to lay back on it. Once he was in place, she told Jacques to sit up on the backrest of the couch by Tad's shoulder. He looked at her, confusion in his eyes but she simply told him to do it now.

Once both men were in position, Sarah moved toward them, as if this were a common scene for her, and not the most exotic adventure she could possibly imagine. She straddled Tad's legs while facing him, and slowly lowered her dripping twat toward his tool. Reaching behind her, she grabbed hold of his manhood and guided it into her tunnel of love. It felt so good as it slowly slipped between her lips and into her most intimate region. He went deep. He was deeper than she was used to, so she had to take him slowly. As her pussy adjusted to his cock, she commanded him to begin to slowly thrust in and out. As Tad's cock began to pump, she leaned forward and to the side, once again taking Jacques into her mouth. Her full moist lips wrapped around his cock, and she sucked. She wanted him as hard as possible for the next act, which she yearned for, but which also terrified her.

Tad was pumping a bit harder and faster. He had begun caressing her big tits and her sensitive nipples. Her tits were on fire from his attention. As soon as he sucked a nipple into his mouth, she knew she was going to come again, very soon and very hard! And then it arrived, rocking her world!

After the earthquake that was her latest orgasm began to subside, she looked up at Jacques, took his cock from her mouth and said, "I need you to do something special for me, baby."

Jacques' cock leapt in her hand at her words. "What, Darling Sarah? What would you have me do?"

"Jacques, my sexy boy, I need you to make my fantasy come true. I need you to take this big cock of yours and put it in my ass while Tad keeps pumping my pussy. I need you two to DP me right now!"

Jacques grinned and told her that her wish was his command. He got down off the back of the couch and went over to a drawer, where he started rummaging around for something. Tad started to pump harder than ever as he heard these words. This woman was wild, and he was going to enjoy every minute of this adventure with her. Sarah was so excited by the combination of what she had just asked for and the pounding that her pussy was taking, that she came yet again.

Jacques had returned as she came back to earth. In his hand was a small bottle. He flipped open the top and began to drizzle something onto his fat cock. Instantly, Sarah realized it was lube. She watched over her shoulder as he began to smooth it over has his member. Then he took a dollop on his fingertip and moved his hand toward her butt. As Tad slowed his pace, Jacques used one hand to part her cheeks and with his other hand he placed the lubed finger at the entry to her anus, a place where up until a few moments ago, nothing had ever penetrated. Penetrate, however, is exactly what Jacques' finger did, though. He went slowly and he was careful to ensure the lube was applied everywhere in and around her sphincter. Sarah felt so full with his finger wiggling in her butt and Tad sliding right up to the entry to her womb. She knew that this was nothing compared to about what was about to happen, though. This was going to be like nothing she could imagine, and she wanted it so desperately.