This story, unlike the others I've told, came from an entirely different and unexpected source. To tell the truth it came as a bonus from another shoot I had arranged with an air hostess called Alice. She had arrived with a friend, another air hostess called Sasha, and things had developed in quite an unusual way, in that during the course of the photo shoot, Alice got rather horny, and ended up being seduced not only by the camera, but by her friend Sasha too.
After a fair bit of hot action between the two, Alice who had experienced multiple orgasms during the course of the photo shoot, fell asleep, and Sasha accepted my invitation to do a solo shoot in one of the other rooms.
Sasha followed me through to the other room, where I also had lights set up ready for what might come my way. I liked to move around from room to room to give a variety of backgrounds to my photo shoots, hence that particular room already being set up. Sasha had retrieved her clothing from the floor of the other room, and was getting dressed again as I went around switching on the lights and checking they were in the right place for best effect. She was a quick dresser and in no time at all we were ready to start.
Before I forget, because Sasha came along with Alice, and Alice was the main point of focus for that story, and my camera. I've said very little about Sasha, apart from the fact that she was drop-dead gorgeous. Well, to fill in the details and maybe give you a better idea of what, 'drop dead gorgeous,' looks like, she was tall, I'd estimate about five' 8" tall, very slim, but curvy in the right places. Her hair was a darkish blonde, naturally blonde I was sure, but since she was completely shaven down below I had nothing to compare it with. Her breasts were a good size, probably about a 'C,' cup, her bottom was perfectly in proportion to the rest of her figure, and she had lovely, long, and shapely legs.
She exuded sheer sexuality from every pore it seemed to me, and she was a real, 'find,' in my estimation. Oh, how could I forget? She had a face that was damned near perfect with big blue eyes, a perfectly straight nose, and a naturally full lipped mouth. Her teeth were perfect too, something I always love in a model and her hands were slim and very elegant. Hands are another of my little foibles. There seemed to be nothing out of place, she was just naturally beautiful.
I'd already seen everything she had; in fact, I'd watched her masturbate herself to orgasm just a few short hours ago. I'd also seen and photographed her in lesbian action with Alice, but now it was just me and her, with her first solo shoot.
I started with her fully dressed as I always do, with the aim of getting as much variety as possible photographically speaking. Nudity and erotica is great, but it's always advisable when you're a pro photographer to get as many different, 'looks,' out of a shoot as possible to maximise your selling possibilities to different markets.
So that's what I did, but once that was done we moved onto the lingerie and after that topless and nude. Needless to say, even before her lingerie came off, Sasha was showing signs of sexual arousal. It was quite understandable of course, she'd been sexually aroused right from the beginning, and then been involved in the lesbian shoot, stimulating and being stimulated by Alice. Now she was undressing for me, on her own, a much more intimate experience, and although I expected nothing sexually, since I always tried to keep a professional attitude and distance, she was making it obvious that she wouldn't be averse to something a bit more, 'hands on.'
We had gotten to the stage where she was openly playing with her breasts and pussy, slipping a couple of fingers between the generous wet labia, and sucking her own essence off her fingers. I told her she looked fabulous, and asked if she was enjoying her shoot.
'Oh yes, I'm fucking loving it,' was her reply. 'I'm so fucking turned on I'm going to come very quickly - help me a little, speak dirty to me if you're not going to touch me,' she pleaded. So I did.
'Sasha,' I began, 'your tits are fucking marvellous, I can just imagine my hard cock between them and you tit wanking me with those big tits of yours.' She gasped with pleasure. 'And your wonderful horny cunt is so wet, I'm going to lick and suck it until you beg me to stop, and them I'm going to fuck you really hard doggy style.' It seemed to do the trick, she fell back on the bed, spreading her legs as far as they would go, really exposing herself for me and frantically rubbed her clitoris with one hand while trying to get as many fingers as possible inside her pussy. As she began to come, I called her a dirty cock hungry slut, a come sucking whore, and whatever insult came to mind. It seemed to spur her own to even greater excess, and she came spectacularly, moaning loudly that she was dying.
I stood over her with the camera, still shooting, as I had been doing throughout her orgasm. She eventually recovered enough, her breathing almost back to normal and opened her eyes to look at me. She smiled, and then she spoke.
'Get your cock out you bastard. Or maybe you're fucking gay, are you?' I assured her that I wasn't gay, but I laughed, knowing she was only teasing me anyway. 'Where can a dirty, cock hungry slut get hold of a cock, to suck the come out of like a whore around here?' She laughed, quoting my words of a few minutes before back to me, and since I was the only man there, I volunteered.
As I've said so many times before, I am just a poor, weak willed specimen of a man when it comes to denying a damsel in distress. She sat up quickly, without warning, grabbed me and pulled me onto the bed. Remember, she's a very tall, strong young woman, and there was no way I was resisting anyway.
She had me unzipped, trousers pushed down over my hips in seconds, held me gently in her hand, and immediately engulfed my eager cock with the warmth of her gorgeous full lipped mouth. It was sublime, and she set to work, sucking me with her mouth, licking me with her tongue, gently stroking back and forth. I reached down, and inserted two fingers in the wet open pussy - she groaned loudly with excitement as I manipulated her g-spot.
I knew I couldn't hold out long with all this stimulation, so I pulled away, grabbed her face and kissed her mouth. Not to be denied, she held onto my cock once more and fed me into her pussy, where I managed to acquit myself a bit better, and feeling her, and hearing her come again, I finally let go and filled her pussy with my come. We snuggled up after that, lying in each other's arms, both very content, but knowing as soon as I was hard once more, we were going to go at it again.
We were both lying on our sides, looking into each other's eyes. It was a very intimate position, and her skin felt velvety soft. She was quite simply a gloriously, healthy young woman and I felt highly privileged to be with her. We just lay there and smiled at each other. My right hand had somehow become clamped between her thighs, and she occasionally pushed herself against it, sighing with her continued arousal. Trying to distract her a little until I regained my composure... okay an erection. I started talking to her,
'I think you're amazing Sasha. I don't think I've ever met any woman quite like you,' she smiled, looking very pleased with herself and thanked me. In the meantime, her hand had encircled my cock, not trying to play with it, just holding it in her warm, soft hand. 'Your English is excellent, but you're not a native English speaker are you?' I queried. I had heard just the slightest of accents breaking through when she got excited.
'Neither are you,' she said. 'You have a different accent, quite strong sometimes, definitely not English. In answer to your question, I'm Danish, but my father was a diplomat, posted to London for quite a few years, and he sent me to an English school to improve my English.' I nodded.
'Well you're right about me too. I'm not English either, but you and I are neighbours in a way. I'm from just across the North Sea in Scotland,' I told her. She smiled and kissed me.
'Hi neighbour,' she said almost a whisper, and kissed me again, very gently and very sweetly. We caressed lightly, tracing the skin of each other's bodies, and my hand, still clamped between her thighs, insinuated two fingers into her slippery smooth wetness. Her eyes closed ecstatically, and her head went back, exposing her throat, which I kissed lightly, trailing down to her nipples which a licked, and then suckled on, making them hard. As I kissed her nipples she turned over onto her back and spread her legs. I kissed and tongued down over her stomach, and then on to her wonderful pussy, which I feasted on, licking and sucking her to another powerful orgasm, aided and abetted by my fingers massaging that g-spot again.
Now it was my turn, I was hard again, and turned her over, then up onto her knees, and mounted her from behind, doggy style, she gasped with excitement as I slid into her depths. She pushed back against me, eager to be fucked, and as I stroked in and out she responded enthusiastically, moaning loudly with pleasure. I reached forward, taking the long blonde hair in my hand, and pulled experimentally. Her excitement ratchetted up a notch.
'Oh yes, I like it, I like it,' she virtually screamed out, pushing her pussy back hard against me at the same time. Her fabulous arse jiggled and wobbled with each thrust, and looking down I could see my cock, covered in her slippery juices plunge in and out. Her pussy lips looked a bit redder too, thanks to the amount of attention they were getting, wet, distended, sucking at my cock. I gave each buttock a light slap, and she liked that, judging from her excitement levels, and her loud approval.
'Smack me, use me,' she cried out, and I duly obliged. I could see she had a hand through between her legs and was rubbing her clitoris as I fucked her, and given her response, I decided to fuck her good and hard. I always take absolutely ages to come the second time round and I knew I had plenty of reserves in the tank, so to speak, so I really hammered into her. Judging from her reactions, she was liking it... a lot. She showed her appreciation for my efforts by coming again, but I just kept on going right through it all. Some women become really, 'sensitive,' once they have orgasmed and she was no different.
'No, no, stop now, stop, it's too much,' she cried out, trying to catch her breath, looking back over her shoulder at me. I just grinned at her, and kept going, knowing she'd thank me within a few more strokes and I was right. She shuddered, and pushed back again looking for more. I heard her muttering to herself, then louder. 'You dirty bastard, you wonderful dirty bastard, I hate you,' but just then she seemed to lose the power of speech, as I slapped her arse really hard. I told her it was punishment for calling me a dirty bastard, but it was nothing of the kind. It was because I knew she was loving it, and seemed to have a submissive streak which I was playing up to.
