Anne and a Photoshoot

Anne had been going with Paul for five years and had become quite good friends with Rodger one of Paul's best friends. After she broke up with Paul she was pleased when Rodger reached out and invited her to a party.

"So how's Paul?" asked Anne.

"Oh he's okay, he's been seeing that girl Sarah," replied Rodger without really thinking about what he had said, "Oh, shit, sorry."

"Its okay, you're his friend too. We still catch up for coffee and I knew he was seeing other girls," Anne smiled but felt little pang of hurt.

They were in the lounge and Anne noticed a nude on the wall, "that's cute."

"You like it," smiled Rodger.

"Is that one of yours?" Anne knew Rodger was an artist.

Rodger nodded.

Anne taking a few steps toward the art, "Wow, your good," Anne patted him on the shoulder, "Who's the model?"

"Anita, she's here at the party," Rodger pointed outside.

"Oh I didn't recognise her with her clothes on," laughed Anne.

"Maybe I could do one of you?" Rodger smiled.

"Maybe," added Anne and then she moved away from the picture and took the opportunity to return outside, avoiding eye contact with Rodger.

The party ended and Rodger drove Anne back to her house. Anne had consumed quite a few wines and was very chatty.

"So do you think I would be a good model," Anne broke her conversation about dogs and moved to what had been on her mind all evening.

"Sure," Rodger was interested where this conversation was going.

"Okay, I will do it," laughed Anne.

As they pulled up to Anne's place she kissed Rodger on the cheek and stepped out of the car.

"Come to my house next Sunday if you want me to draw you," Roger called out.

"Okay!" laughed Anne stepping awkwardly up the path.

Rodger drove away wondering if she would really come over and model for him or was it just the wine talking.

The week flew by and Anne had been thinking about being a model all week. She had a visit to the beautician to wax her legs and bikini, leaving a small trail for aesthetics. Looking in the mirror she admired her body, at twenty-six she looked good and really if she was going to have a nude drawing done then why not now. Rodger had seen her at the nude beach a couple of times so her being naked in front of him wasn't a problem. She rang Rodger on Friday and arranged a time on Sunday afternoon for the session.

When Anne arrived at Rodgers apartment she looked stunning. Rodger poured wine for both of them and then showed Anne his studio. It was warm and cosy with great natural light. Rodger had some photography lights, light umbrella and some other photography gear set up.

"You do photography too?" asked Anne.

"Sure do," replied Rodger as he led Anne back into the kitchen. From the bookshelf Rodger passed Anne a book of portfolio photos. Anne sat at the bench flicking through photographs of men and women. At first the photographs were fully clothed, modelling pictures. As she flicked through the next section there were lingerie photos of women. Anne liked these photos and she found herself becoming aroused as she studied them. The next set was nude women and men. Most of the pictures were artistic black and white photos of single subjects. At the end of the portfolio was photographs of some couples, they were very erotic. Anne found herself transfixed at a photograph of a woman sucking a man's cock.

"My god Rodger some of these are pornography," Anne laughed gulping her wine.

"I know but that's what they wanted. The shoots are for them only and they decide what they want."

"And the women masturbating?" asked Anne.

"Yep, after doing a lingerie shoot they wanted to go further."

Anne looked back at the photographs, "Will you take a few photographs of me."

Rodger smiled at her, "Sure, you work out what you want to do. I won't keep any of the pics."

Rodger walked toward his studio and Anne followed.

As Rodger was setting up his camera Anne did one last check of herself, she was wearing a sun dress and had specifically selected a nice matching bra and panty set because she wanted to feel sexy.

Rodger instructed Anne where to stand and gave her some hints on how to present but besides that he left Anne to choose her poses. Anne loved it as Rodger flicked through lots of shots. She thought of the women in the portfolio and with the confidence of a few wines proceeded to copy their poses. After some time they stopped and Rodger showed her some of the shots.

"You're really photogenic, great smile and great body," Rodger said as flicked through the images on his camera.

"These are great Rodger," replied Anne.

"Some more?" suggested Rodger

Anne had finished two glasses of wine and feeling very relaxed.

"Maybe you should undress for the camera, but do it slowly?" suggested Rodger.

Anne started to remove her dress with Roger calling out "stop" at various stages of undress.

Anne was now standing in her low heals and her blue lingerie.

"Wow you look so sexy," said Rodger reassuringly as he stood back and admired her.

"Okay, let's get a few shots of you in this gorgeous underwear. I don't know how Paul could have ever let you go," Rodger added.

Anne felt empowered as she struck several poses. She felt sexy, it was the first time anyone had taken pictures of her in lingerie. She had often looked at lingerie pictures and found them very erotic.

"Okay, if you feel comfortable take off your bra," added Rodger.

Ann stared into the camera as she slowly and seductively undid her bra.

"Hmm, yes squeeze them, caress them, touch your nipples, and pull on them a little. You are so sexy," Rodger encouraged her play.

She loved her breasts and couldn't help playing with them a little. She cupped them, slowly stroked them and teasingly pinched her nipples.

When Anne looked at Rodger she couldn't help notice a large bulge in his jeans. She had seen Rodger at the nude beach and remembered how he was bigger than all other guys. She felt herself getting wet. She had not had sex with anyone since she broke up with Paul six months ago.

"Lean against the wall and put your hand inside your panties," instructed Rodger.

Anne followed Rodger's instructions. She leaned against the wall and seductively let her hand stroke the outside of her panties and then slowly let her hand slip inside, down to her wetness.

"That's it, tease yourself a little."

Anne could not help herself; her fingers found her throbbing clit and gently touched its sides, sending tingles through her body.

As Anne heard the camera click rapidly she thought about Rodgers hardening cock.

"Now turn around and pull your panties down a little," Rodger instructed.

Anne turned around, pulled panties down below her butt.

"Wow, you have sexy butt, very spankable, spread your legs," Rodgers voice was becoming dominant and it was turning her on.

"Okay turn around and take them right off," she wondered if Paul had told him how wet she got when she was spanked.

Anne needed no instructions as her fingers rubbed more rigorously.

"On the floor, on all fours, are you going to be a little slut for me?" added Rodger.

The "little slut for me" comment surprised Anne but she was into the role of being a sexy model and she wanted to see how far it would go. She felt she was in her own porno. Anne dropped to floor as Rodger walked around her taking pictures.

When he walked behind her she felt a firm smack on her bottom, and then she felt his hand again but this time after the smack his hand shifted underneath her to her throbbing wet cunt.

"Okay, let me see your finger on your pussy," he photographed her finger playing with glistening lips.

"Hmm now put a finger in there, yes that's it," encouraged Rodger.

Anne was so turned on. As she teased her clit she imagined Rodgers manhood entering her, filling and stretching her.

After a few minutes of her playing, Rodger instructed to lay down and Anne was on her back looking directly into the camera, she spread her legs like she had seen the other women in the portfolio.

Anne looked at Rodgers had cock straining his jeans, "take it out," she whispered.

Rodger was relieved as his large cock was straining on his jeans. He undid his belt and unzipped his fly and his large uncut eight inch thick beautiful erection stood rock solid pointing to the ceiling.

Anne admired his cock as she slowly rubbed herself. Rodger had one hand on the camera the other wrapped around his manhood.

"That's it baby cum for me," Rodger moaned, "You are so hot. Lots of men would love to watch you play."

Anne thought of a room full of men all watching her, all turned on, all hard.

"They would all want you to suck them. They would all want to fuck you," Rodger was stroking.

Anne loved the fantasy of being watched by a group of men and within minutes she bucked, shook and moaned out loud.

Rodger had stopped stroking and was taking pics of her cumming and the enjoyment on her face.

The fact that she was still wearing her shoes made her feel like a sexy slut. As she opened her eyes she focused on his manhood and crawled over to him. She looked up at him as she slowly started to kiss and lick his shaft. She worked her way up to the head and then wrapped her mouth around it. It was throbbing and tasted of precum. She started sliding it in further, stretching her mouth. Anne loved to suck cock and this was turning her on. She looked up at him as he took a handful of her hair. He started to fuck her mouth as his large hand spanked her bottom. As she gagged he pulled out of her mouth.

"You want your pussy filled don't you?" Rodger held her chin so she was looking at him. She nodded.

He moved behind her giving her bottom a sold slap as she felt his fingers against her outer lips. She felt a finger expertly slide into her caressing her inner walls. His finger found her G-spot and she almost instantly came again. His finger retreated as his large cock pressed against her. She tried to push back on him but he wanted to tease her a little. He gently pushed the head into her leaving it in just a few inches in. She wanted it deep inside her and she moaned.

He waited until she begged for him to fuck her, and then he pushed his large cock deep inside, stretching her and instantly filling her and held it deep inside her. She started to shake uncontrollably it felt so fucking good. Then he started to fuck her, slowly at first then he started to pound her. His balls slapped against her as he fucked her hard. It was what she needed.

Within minutes she felt Rodgers head grow inside her and then he started to groan.

A few more hard deep strokes as she opened up for him. She felt him grow inside her and then he came, his seed streaming into her, long bursts as he growled with pleasure. He held her, he was spent and then he finally slipped out of her and fell to the floor. Cum dripped out of her as Anne looked the pleasure on Rodgers face.

"You are the best model I've ever had," Rodger whispered.

"I really needed that," replied Anne.

Can we do it again?" asked Rodger

"Maybe," smiled Anne. She was thinking of a photograph in the portfolio. The woman was with two men, one fucking her and the other in her mouth. It was something she sometimes thought about.