Would You Like To Ch 04

With a heave, I got the final bag of camera equipment up on the rickety table they had provided me with. Outside, the sky was dark and full of stars, and my wrist watch confirmed the time, after eleven in the evening. The building should be empty of all but Erica and me, and even if there were still any stragglers, I had a good half-hour before I would be ready to start shooting. Erica was still in the changing room, probably touching up her make-up or something. She would not have to spend time getting dressed, after all.

The lights came first, a selection of powerful lamps with diffusors. I had called in a favor from a fellow photographer and borrowed some extra big lamps, since I do my work mostly in my smaller studio or outdoor with ambient light. The lights were really nice ones, and I took note of the brand, figuring they would be a good addition to my growing collection of equipment. With virtually no restraints on my ability to get money, the cost would not be an issue, not that my bank accounts were anywhere near empty in any event.

When my special ability had first manifested, I briefly considered just going all out and becoming a millionaire, but I quickly decided against it, opting for relative anonymity and subsequent freedom from any spotlight but my own. After all, with so many pretty women all around, I wanted to be free to do as I pleased without anyone taking note.

'Hey, are you done setting up yet?'

I turned to the sweet voice and saw Erica stroll towards me from the door to the changing rooms. She was twenty-one, according to my information from the gymnastics team. Her body was still covered in a cozy dressing robe, but the head atop the voluminous robe was a very good start. Bright red curls to just below her ears framed a pretty face bordering on beautiful. What intrigued me most was the obvious glint of intelligence in her green eyes, and the wide smile she gave me. Erica was supremely photogenic, and it was almost a shame the shoot would be mostly focused on her body.

'Hey there,' I replied with a bright smile. 'I'm almost finished, just figuring out the light and then we can get started. Do you need to warm up or anything?'

'Nah, I'm good,' she said with another smile. 'I did some stretching in the sauna. I'm all good to go.'

'Great,' I said, 'Why don't you drop the robe and go over to the trampoline, I need to do some light readings to adjust the intensity of the lamps before we begin.'

'Sure,' she said flippantly and casually let the robe drop to the floor in a pile.

Her body did in no way put her face to shame. Smooth skin without any blemishes or marks and an obviously fit body. She was more powerful than Amy, though still very feminine. Smoothly muscled, she was still soft and round in all the right places, and her breasts were full, probably a c-cup, which was unusual for athletes at that level. Not that I was complaining. Not at all.

'Don't you need some kind of meter or something to do the light reading,' she asked me with a smirk as I ogled her sexy body. She did not appear neither displeased nor embarrassed that I had been staring. If anything, I thought she enjoyed it.

'Uhmm,' I stammered intelligently. 'Yeah, sure, you're right. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare, exactly. You're just gorgeous, and I got caught up in the moment.'

'Why, thank you,' she said sweetly and walked past me towards the trampoline. Her ass swayed way more than it needed to, and I was sure she knew I was watching. She was putting on a show for me.

'Is this good?' Erica did a small jump and spin beside the trampoline, her full breasts bouncing nicely.

'Yep, that's just great,' I said as I walked up to her, photometer in hand. 'Just stand still and I'll check the levels. You have quite fair skin, so I need to make sure the pictures don't get over exposed.'

I pointed the meter at her body, making sure I did not block any of the various lights I had positioned around the trampoline. On closer inspection, I saw the slight sheen of sweat her trip to the sauna had made. Her skin was almost glowing, and smooth muscles rippled as she shifted. This close to her, I could note all the interesting details about her body. The way her clavicles made small ridges across the top of her chest, the smooth swell of her full breasts, and not to forget, the way her darker areolas had bunched up in ridges around her small nipples. Rock hard nipples, by the way.

There was not a hint of any tan lines, not that I expected it, with skin this fair. With the precious few warm days yet this spring, I suspected she had not taken the time to sun bathe very much. Especially with the upcoming championship.

I got down on one knee and measured against her thigh. It was strictly speaking not needed, something I suspected she might know, but I wanted the excuse to study the details of her body a little more. I could always make her do whatever I wanted in any event, but sometimes it was fun to see how far I could go without any suggestions.

Her thighs were more muscular than her upper body, which made sense, given her choice of apparatus. Jumping and running required strong legs, though she was by no means unbalanced. Erica stood with her side towards me, not from any modesty or anything, and I could not easily see any of the really interesting bits. Shifting slightly, I moved around a little closer to her ass. The meter still gave the same result and I would likely have to stop soon, lest I make her too suspicious.

I really wanted to get a closer look at her pussy and ass while I was down there, but I figured I could inflict a little self-torture upon myself, it would make the eventual release that much more satisfying.

'Looks good,' I said and rose.

'Pun intended?' She laughed and shot a quick look at my slightly swollen crotch. I just grinned at her and said nothing.

The lights needed a slight adjustment, and once I was satisfied, I got my camera and set up the tripod.

'Ready when you are!' I called to her and looked at her through the viewfinder. As she turned, I saw that her pussy was shaved clean, and with my zoom lens, I could see a small jewel glinting atop her pussy. A clitoral hood piercing unless I missed my guess.

Click. Click. Click.

Erica walked over onto the trampoline and started bouncing up and down. We had agreed she would start with some simple summersaults and basic jumps for now, some action shots. She jumped and vaulted, spun and twirled as I shot a steady stream. Most of the shots I got would likely not be suitable for the calendar, but for my own collection they would do nicely.

'Is this good?' She called to me between jumps.

'Looks great!' I called back. 'But could you get a little higher?'

Erica complied, and I got a few very good shots just as she hit the bottom of the trampoline, her back towards me without showing more than just a hint of her spectacular ass. Those would probably be the only ones we could use easily for the calendar, but I let her jump a while longer.

'Okay, that'll do for now!' I called to her after a while. 'Let's take ten minutes break and then do some still poses on the trampoline.'

'Okay,' she replied. 'Did you get any good shots?'

'A few, I think. It's difficult getting suitable shots for the calendar, but there are some I think will do nicely. We'll go through them after we're done. That way I can delete all the unsuitable ones.'

'Why?' She asked me with a slight frown as she picked up a bottle of water from the ice-filled bucket.

'What do you mean, why?'

'Why would you delete them?' She appeared not to comprehend, though there was a glint to her eye that made me suspect she was only pulling my leg.

'I just assumed you'd rather I didn't hang onto any explicit pictures of you, that's all.'

Erica walked up to me as I held the camera up, one of the usable shots on the tiny screen for her to see. Perspiration covered her body now, her skin glistening from the exertion of jumping.

'The way I see it,' she said as she stepped up next to me, 'is that with the hefty discount we're getting on this shoot, there should be a little something in it for you as well. So long as you keep them to yourself, I really don't mind that you have some sexy pictures of me. Hell, you'd probably see even more of me if you ever came to the nudist beach out by Fuller Lake someday.'

'Well, that's, very altruistic of you,' I said as I did a slight adjustment of my suddenly raging boner.

'Nothing altruistic about it, really,' she said matter-of-factly. 'I simply get off on the idea that strangers can see me naked. Not that you're a stranger anymore, but I can make an exception for you.' She bumped my hip with hers for emphasis, and I was almost surprised there was not jolt of electricity. This girl was something special indeed.

'Well,' I said, clearing my throat, 'I can assure you your pictures will never see the light of day outside my office. I have a very strict policy regarding client privacy unless I have a signed release.'

'Hmm,' she mused thoughtfully, 'that's perhaps something we can discuss some other time.'

I just grinned at her.

Erica stood beside me as I cycled through some more shots, skipping through most as they showed too much. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her hold the ice cold water bottle to her nipple absentmindedly as she watched nude pictures of herself. My hard-on was getting close to uncomfortable, but I figured we should get the business of the photoshoot over and done with before I saw to our mutual gratification.

I marveled to myself at her complete lack of inhibitions towards nudity and sexuality and decided to push a little. I had a hunch she was just as horny as me, and if my intuition was right, she would have no great reservations about sharing some more details. I turned a little and looked straight at her breast, how she slowly rolled the cold water bottle across her pointy nipple.

'Soo,' I said slowly, drawing her attention and making it obvious I was staring at her tits. 'You're quite the exhibitionist then?'

'Yeah,' she drawled and removed the bottle, showing off her soft, round tits and perky nipples. 'Sometimes, I do an entire workout without any underwear. By the end, my tights are soaked through. That's why I always use black tights, otherwise everyone would see the wet spot.'

As if to illustrate her point, she casually drew to fingers across her pussy and showed me the strands of sticky juice that connected them. I smiled wickedly and arched an eyebrow.

'You really are a naughty girl, aren't you?' I asked her, not that I really needed her to confirm it.

'Mhm,' she said around her fingers as she sucked them clean of her own juices. 'My boyfriend likes it best when I get all worked up like this. We'll fuck for hours on end.'

'I see,' I said, not really disappointed, though feigning it to keep up the sexually laden banter. 'He's a really lucky guy.'

'Yeah, I guess,' she said thoughtfully, 'though I'll probably break up with him before long, it's not gonna work out, despite the sex. Oh well, that's neither here nor there, should we crack on?'

'Sure,' I said, taking my camera and switching memory cards. 'Let's do some more close-up shots as you pose on the trampoline. We don't really need more than three or four good shots for the calendar, but it's always a good idea to have a little variety, and a number of shots to choose from.'

I made no attempts to hide my obvious arousal as I walked up to her, something she saw and evidently approved of.

'Let's get you some shots for the calendar then,' she said with a grin and vaulted onto the trampoline, making sure to flash her swollen pussy at me in the process. 'And then we can maybe see about some additional shots for you as well?'

'That sounds like a spectacular idea,' I said as I watched her through the camera. She rolled onto her back and looked straight at the camera before slowly parting her legs, giving me front row seats to how her sopping wet pussy opened up like a flower.

Click. Click. Click.

'Very nice. Very nice indeed, though we should probably focus on the calendar shoot.' Erica just sighed and blew a raspberry at me before rolling onto her stomach.

'Hold it there and let me get around to the side.'

Click. Click. Click.

'Great, now scoot around to face me.'

Click. Click. Click.

'Good, lift up on your elbows and smile at the camera.'

Click. Click. Click.

'Now draw your knees up a little and arch your back, cross your arms to hide your tits.'

Click. Click. Click.

'I said hide your tits, not grab them.'

Click. Click. Click.

'Good, I think those will do nicely. Now just let me get the step ladder, I want to do a birds-eye view on the trampoline.'

'Should I just wait here?' Erica asked as I walked over to get the tall ladder I would need to get sufficiently above her.

'Yeah, just wait right there, it'll only take a minute.'

Erica was panting and grunting by the time I came back to set up the ladder. I glanced over at her and confirmed my suspicion. One hand between her legs, the other at her breast, she was busy getting off, right there on the trampoline. Securing the ladder, I climbed up and steadied myself as I got the camera out.

'Okay, I'm ready. Would you like to come before we do the final shots?'

'Mhm,' she whimpered through gritted teeth, her hands busy with her pussy and nipple.

Click. Click. Click.

'Spread your legs more, show me how you finger that pussy!'

Click. Click. Click.

'Great, now use your other hand and finger your ass.'

Click. Click. Click.

'On your knees, stick that ass in the air!'

Click. Click. Click.

Erica grunted and swore as she pushed more and more fingers into herself, strands of grool flying as she fingered both her tight holes for my camera. The new zoom lens earned its considerable cost many times over by the time she finally howled her orgasm into the net of the trampoline, her pussy opening and closing in contractions as her hands fell limply down.

I briefly considered getting my cock out as stood up on the ladder, waiting for her to come to her senses again, but decided against it, for now. The potential for discovery if someone walked in was great enough that I wanted to play it safe, at least out here in the open gym area. This far, Erica had been more than willing to act the wanton slut for my camera, though I had the distinct feeling she was toying with me, with no intention of actually getting physical with me. That suited me fine, she would be all the more wet and willing by the time I thrust my cock into her.

Erica seemed to rouse beneath me, her smooth body arching and undulating as she got her bearings after the intense orgasm she no doubt just had.

'Sorry about that,' she mumbled sheepishly, 'I got so horny I just had to take the edge off. I didn't mean for it to go that far, it just, happened.'

'No worries,' I chuckled, 'at least I got a few good shots for myself, if not for the calendar.'

'Yeah,' she smiled, the glint returning to her eyes, 'I bet you did.'

'Now,' I said, reining our focus back to the task at hand, 'Why don't you lie down on your back and look up at me. Pull one knee up and cross it slightly over the other leg. Yes, just like that! Now drape one hand across your breasts and the use the other hand to cover your pussy. Yes, now you look sexy as hell without showing anything.'

Click. Click. Click.

'Hold still now, I'll just get down and do a few shots from ground level as well.'

I climbed down the ladder and got up beside her, shooting off a few shots along her body, thinking they might turn out okay. Walking around her, I shot off a couple from her feet up her body.

'I think that will do nicely for the calendar. How about you spread those shapely legs for me and show me that wet pussy, for my own collection?' Erica chuckled and complied, slowly spreading her legs and tilting her hips to better display her swollen cunt.

Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click.

'Very nice, you have a lovely pussy. I will savor it later.'

'I'm sure you will,' Erica said with a satisfied grin. 'I'll be thinking about how you jerk your cock when I fuck my boyfriend later.'

Erica got down from the trampoline and walked over to me, a wicked gleam in her eyes. She leaned in close to me and kissed me on the cheek as her hand slid down across my raging boner.

'When I've broken up with my boyfriend, I'll come by your studio. Then we can talk about that release form.' She firmly squeezed my cock. 'And other, things.'

I nearly came in my pants right then and there. If I just opened my mouth and spoke, she would be mine for the taking any way I wanted. That was when my usually suppressed conscience rose up and stopped me. For years, most of my adult life, I had pretty much had my way with any woman who caught my interest. I had rationalized that since none of them had any memory of my actions, they were no worse for wear. Absolute power corrupts absolutely, as they say.

Erica had hit some hitherto numb nerve, it seemed. She appeared to be genuinely interested in letting me have my way with her on her own terms, a novel idea for me. I usually made a point of gauging my clients' interest first, and I never walked up to any random woman and essentially raped her, except, perhaps, that first summer.

There had to be some kind of spark to begin with, and my morally decrepit sense of rationalization just went with it after that. But now I had a sexy, fit, nubile piece of gymnast ass that more than hinted at being my willing lover, if only for a brief time. I had planned to follow her to the wardrobe after the shoot and sate my lust there, but now, I checked myself and decided to wait and see. One way or the other, I would be feeling the inside of Erica, but I could wait.

'I look forward to it,' I said in a low growl.

Erica turned halfway and shook her ass at me in invitation, at least I took it for one and let my hand slide down her back towards her ass. She moaned softly as I cupped her ass and let one hand delve in between her cheeks, seeking her puckered sphincter. Her moan deepened as my index finger found the uneven skin and pushed gently at her opening. The tip of my finger dipped inside her before she stepped forward and broke the contact. Turning back to me, she arched an eyebrow and looked me in the eyes.

'You can be my first back there, if you play your cards right. I never let my boyfriend fuck me in the ass even though he begged me for it. Older men usually know their way around a woman's body better. You'll get the chance to prove me right, though not today.'

'You sure know how to drive a hard bargain,' I pouted, 'though I'll make sure I do my best to prove you right. Now I think we had better wrap this up before someone comes along and starts asking questions we'd rather they didn't. I sure hope I'll be seeing you before long, but I have some memories in the meantime.' I held my camera up for emphasis.

'That you do,' she winked at me, 'and I have my boyfriend's cock to straddle, for now.' She looked down at my prominent bulge. 'And from the looks of it, I'll have another one to console myself with when I dump him. Lucky me!'

With that, she turned her delicious ass towards me and sauntered to the changing room, her dressing robe casually slung over one shoulder. I was regretting not going through with my plan when I felt my cock throb painfully, my balls full to bursting. The novelty of seeing where this went kept me from going after her, however.

Packing up my gear was quicker than setting it up, luckily, and in thirty minutes I was loading the last of it into my car. I had heard the door bang a short while ago, likely Erica leaving. After I had loaded up the last piece of gear and put the trolley back inside, I texted the night watch I was done so they could do their thing and close up for the night. Just as I was getting in my car, I caught a flash of movement in my peripheral vision.