"I know of a real great spot to take some photos. You trust me," he asked as I pulled the car door shut. I turned toward him and smiled, "Yes of course I trust you." He pulled the car out of the drive and headed down the long stretch of highway.
I watched out the window without saying much. I was nervous, this was only the second time I had ever done a photo shoot. I listened to the hum of the engine and watched as the tree's passed by the window. In a short time he pulled into a parking lot. I looked around and saw a sign "Natural Trail, open dusk till dawn. "You ready for this?" he asked turning off the engine.
"Yes," I told him reaching for my bag. "Which outfit should I wear?" I asked as I opened the bag.
"I'm thinking something sexy, maybe a thong and a cute sun dress." he told me winking as he opened the car door and stepped out. "Go ahead and change and I will get things ready."
In ten minutes we were in a secluded spot in the woods. There was a stream next to a bed of moss. On the opposite bank water was running down the rock wall. The trees were different shades of green, yellow and brown. "Ok," he told me. "Move back against the tree behind you. Bend you knee slightly and grip the hem of the dress." I did as he asked and he started snapping photos. He walked around me like a lion hunting prey. I watched every move his body made. Saw every muscle flex with the rise and fall of his arms as he took shot after shot.
"Why don't you lie on the moss," he told me as he moved near me. "Here lie on your back like this, do you mind if I pose you?" he asked placing the camera down. I shook my head in response and he knelt beside me. He slid his hand up the back of my right leg till he cupped the back of my knee. Then bending it slightly his hands moved to my other leg. Once my legs were positioned just right he put his hands on my waist and twisted my torso so my legs were one direction and my torso another.
He bend both my arms and crossed them over my head. Then his hand cupped my face. Looking into my eyes he turned my head to the side and slid his fingers down my cheek to my chin. "You're so beautiful," he whispered. "I am just going to pull the hem of the dress up a bit." he told me as his hand gripped the material. I felt the heat from his hand as he slowly slid the hem up my thigh. He continued to pull the hem until a tiny bit of the white silk thong showed on my hip.
He looked at me for a moment then stood with his camera in hand. He started shooting photos from above me then slowly moved to the ground till he was right next to me. "Here put your arm down," he said as he grabbed my hand. "Put it to your side like this." he told me as he moved my arm. He reached up and slid the strap of the sundress off my shoulder and down my arm. He kept pulling it down till my nipple slid out from under the fabric.
"Is this okay?" he asked looking into my eyes. I shook my head in response. I watched as his eyes moved from my face down my neck over my shoulder to my breast. The heat of his eyes burned my skin causing my cheeks to flush and my nipple to harden. The hand that was still holding the strap to the dress slid slowly over my arm and up my shoulder. Then as he looked into my eyes his hand slid down my chest over my breast. His eyes burned through me as his thumb ran over my nipple. I could not control the moan that slipped from my lips.
"You're beautiful," he whispered as his head dipped down and he took my nipple into his mouth.
I felt the warmth of his tongue as it slid over my nipple. His lips worked around it pulling it deeper into his mouth. His tongue was as soft as silk, my body arched toward his mouth in a silent invitation. His hand slid around my breast cupping it while his lips and tongue sent my body into tiny convulsions.
He lifted his head and whispered, "Don't move." Leaning back he grabbed the camera and took a photo of my wet taunt nipple. "Touch it for me," he whispered as he continued to shoot. I slid my hand over my stomach and up to my breast. Running my finger over the nipple. I felt a rush of heat go through me as I felt the moisture from his mouth. "Pinch it," he told me as he slipped the other strap off my shoulder. "That's it," he said to me as I slid my other hand down to cup my other breast.
I was getting warm all over feeling his eyes on me through the lens. I slid my hand lower and pushed the dress down to my waist. As I did he leaned back and started snapping the camera faster. "Arch your back," he told me as he snapped away. I did as he said arching my back so both nipples pointed up.
My hand slipped under the fabric of the dress and down. As it did he stood up and started walking around me taking shot after shot. My hand slid over my thong and cupped the warmth between my thighs. I was already moist I could feel the wetness through my panties. My finger slid under the side of the panties and I touched myself. As I did he leaned down and slipped the dress up so he could see my hand.
"Mmmm, How does that feel," He asked. My response was a deep moan as my finger slipped between the folds and inside of me. He got down on his knees and started taking photos of me touching myself. My back was arched and my eyes were closed so when I felt his hand on my belly it startled me.
"Shhh," He said, "Just relax." He dipped his head and began a trail of wet kisses over my stomach. I felt his warm tongue glide over my skin and thought I would lose control. His hand slid up my stomach to cup my breast as his mouth moved lower. I moved my hand away just as his mouth covered my wet panties. He slid one hand down my leg as his other hand moved the fabric of my panties aside.