Tabitha was a beautiful woman, but not in the classic sense. Individually, her features were stunning.
She had bedroom eyes that radiated her lust when they were half closed and she was on the brink of orgasm.
Her lush full lips made men hard when they saw her. They longed to have those lips wrapped around them and exploring every inch of their bodies.
Her high firm tits did not show her age, but begged to be taken in your mouth or have your cock thrust up between them.
Her legs could wrap around you and pull you in tight as you plunged into her.
Oh, and her ass. She had a beautiful ass that you wanted to caress, lick and spread wide so you could fuck her tight puckered hole.
Her curves fell exactly where they should on a woman. She was soft and lush so you felt woman when you held her, not bones jutting into you.
Tabitha went to a photographer to have some shots done. She wanted the photos to highlight her individual features rather than her as a whole. She wanted them sensual and sexy, erotic, screaming sex without revealing a single thing. The photographer, Brent, had his studio set up for her shoot. Candles were lit everywhere. Some classical music played in the background to put her at ease. Brent had many props he planned to use during the shoot. His assistant, Josh, would be in charge of getting the props changed when he needed them.
Tabitha was a little shy. She wanted the photos done, but she wasn't used to being the center of attention. Men looked at her, but she wasn't the type of woman that turned heads. She hoped she might get some modeling jobs that highlighted her individual features. Her hope was to put a portfolio together.
When Brent first saw her his mind began to turn with ideas of the shoot. He would change a few things that he had planned. There was reservation in his eyes. She didn't have the usual confidence or arrogance of the women he photographed. She had no idea how pretty she was. It made her even more beautiful.
They began the session focusing on Tabitha's eyes and lips. Capturing the photos of her lips was not a problem. They were full, sensuous and the lipstick only enhanced the look. A thought passed through Brent's mind. What would those luscious lips look like with cum splashed across them? He shook the thought away, but couldn't shake the hardness in his cock. Her lips were bringing thoughts of having them wrapped around him. He had to switch these thoughts off and be a professional.
Brent switched to her eyes. They were beautiful; the color sharp. Her makeup played on the color very well. He could clearly see that she was nervous. He wanted to put some fire in her eyes and capture that on film. What would it take to put it there?
Tabitha thought the shoot was going well. Brent was giving very clear directions. She heard the click-click-click of the camera. She began to feel a little more confident, but still held back a little bit. She hoped the shoot would go well and she could build the portfolio. She saw the assistant, Josh, staring at her while Brent took the photos. Occasionally Brent would ask Josh to trade out the props he was using.
Brent's next words had Tabitha gasping in panic. "Why don't we try a topless shot?"
"I hadn't planned on doing anything like that," stammered Tabitha.
"I don't mean completely topless," replied Brent. "What I'd like is a shot of you in your jeans, with your top off, but your front covered. The photo would show your back."
Tabitha was both scared and aroused. The two men were both good looking. Josh was certainly about ten years younger than her, but was quite attractive. Brent was the rough and rugged looking type of man. The kind of man that you wonder what he'd be like in bed. Was he a slow and patient lover, or was it a frantic animal coupling where you couldn't get enough of each other?
She removed her top, holding it against her chest while Josh gathered a sheet to place in front of her. As she lowered the shirt to replace it with the sheet, Josh caught sight of her tits. He grazed the side of them as he helped to arrange the sheet to cover her. It was no accident. He wanted to do far more than simply graze them. He wanted his mouth over her nipples. He wanted their weight in his hands. He wanted to spend a great deal of time pleasuring her. With great reluctance he pulled back.
Brent had her positioned on a chaise lounge, with her legs draped over the side. Her back turned toward him. The curve of her body was magnificent.
CLICK -- CLICK -- CLICK
Brent was starting to see what he knew she had inside her.
