Trust me on this – if your girl ever surprises you with those sexy little photos where she was obviously naked (or mostly naked) but had her boobs and pussy covered with some blanket to not show direct nudity – what we call boudoir photos – you can be pretty much sure that she also got properly fucked and filled up with another man’s cum during the photoshoot.
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I’ve been taking such photos professionally for the past few years, and let me tell you: not only is it a goldmine if you do it right, it will also allow you to fuck most of the girls if you do it even more right, no matter if they’re single, in a relationship or married. I am not trying to show off when I tell you that if I like the girl, there is a 90% chance she will end up on her knees, drooling all over my cock, and will leave with her pussy stretched by my cock. Below is the story of one of my latest photoshoots.
I guess something about me first. I’m 28, 6? 3?, dark hair, brown eyes, with a pretty nice body. I go to the gym 3 – 4 times a week, which helps a lot in getting the girls. I was never too confident when I was younger, but this freelance job and the gym helped me fake it til I pretty much made it I guess. My cock is fairly average, but most girls tell me it’s “curved” more than they’re used to, so they feel me in different places than they do with other cocks.
The girl I was supposed to take pictures of that day arrived early, but man oh man was she stunning. When I opened the door, there was a beautiful ~25yo blonde girl standing, with a beautiful smile, nice blue eyes, long legs and nice little tits. Petite, about 5? 2?. It’s pretty hot these days so she wore a short skirt and a tank top. It was obvious she was doing some kind of sport, but I couldn’t tell which.
She was obviously nervous about this whole thing, so I started chatting with her. Her name was Ellie and she told me the pictures were for her fiance. My cock sent a little twitch to my brain at that point, as I love fucking girls that are in serious relationships. I offered her a glass of wine to make her feel better, which she accepted – a big win, as now she could always blame the little bit of alcohol for why she behaved like a whore for an hour with me when telling about it to her girlfriends.
My tactic is usually the same – I tell the girl that we will start slowly, taking the photos while fully dressed and then, piece by piece, we will get naked. Yes, “we”. There is this little trick I use that is super cheesy and only works when you look at least a little bit good – every single girl that I take photos of is nervous at the start of the photoshoot, even if they come feeling super confident. What I do, and I kid you not, is that I offer them to also lose a piece of clothing with them. My go to is the shirt (guess why). They always laugh when I offer it, so I use that moment to quickly put down my camera, take off the shirt, and pick the camera up again, ready to take another photo. This 9/10 times causes the girl to keep the smile but also check me out. Some girls lose the smile at that point and I know my chances are over.
Ellie kept smiling though, checked me out, and then took off her tank top and bra, but covered her nipples with her arm. Her tits were exquisite and I couldn’t wait to squeeze them, hard. She looked so innocent just sitting there on the sofa. I almost felt bad that I was gonna make her my little cum dump. We took some more test photos before I told her to take off the rest of her clothing – her skirt and panties. I offered her once again that we could do it together, to which she once again laughed, so I only took my shorts down – to show off the bulge in my boxers she was causing me. She paused when she looked down there, her smile disappeared. I got scared that I was going too quickly with her, but then, without words, she took off her skirt and panties with one move, making sure her ass was pointed at me. She gave me a great view of both her love holes. There is one more perk about this job – the girls always come fully shaven and clean. They’re no longer clean when they leave, but that’s another matter.
I wanted to throw her on the couch again and fuck her right then and there, but she attacked back with “you will keep that on?” while pointing at my boxers. My time to smile – I took them off, as my cock really needed the space. We were now both naked and I was at a point where I was really trying to keep my composure and act professionally. She knew we were gonna fuck, but I didn’t want to rush it.
I told her to lie down on the sofa again. She did and I gave her a small little piece of blanket that she could use to cover her nipples and pussy. We took a set of photos, no longer testing anything, in a few different poses. I am usually pretty efficient in taking the main set, so we were done in about 20 minutes. The hardest part usually is to keep the erection, and to touch the girl gently – neck, back, ass, thighs – when guiding her how to pose. I actually want to do a good job, otherwise I’d be accused of only doing this to fuck my clients.
I could see she was getting more and more horny, trying to keep her knees together when changing poses so that I wouldn’t see how wet she got. When I knew we were done, I told her we’d go for a few close-ups. She lied down on the sofa once again. I came closer with my camera and leaned over her face, making sure my cock was just inches from her face. “Put that camera away,” she said. I put it on a desk next to the sofa. She looked me in the eyes with what I could only call a devilish smile, and turned her head to lick the head of my penis. I finally didn’t have to mentally try to keep my erection. I couldn’t wait to stretch her nice little pussy.
She was licking my whole shaft and balls, but I saw it wasn’t a comfortable position for her, so I told her to get on her knees and continue. She happily obliged and took my cock in her mouth. She was doing it great, but she was holding back for some reason. She needed more incentive to show her whoriness, so I grabbed her hair and started thrusting. If I had to guess, I’d say she wasn’t really used to other cocks. Ellie opened her mouth juuust a little bit more to allow me to reach the back of her throat with the tip of my penis. She started to gag after a while and I directed her to climb on the sofa and stick her ass out. She did just that and turned around, telling me to “please fuck hard”. She said it like she was pleading or something and it didn’t take long before I finally grabbed my cock, now covered from tip to balls with her spit, and started entering her. Slowly first, but when I heard the first moan, I grabbed her ass cheeks and thrusted deep inside her with a steady forward movement. She fealt like heaven. I loved how wet she was, she really needed to let off the steam, so I fucked her hard for a few minutes before turning her around and fucking he missionary style, while gently choking her from time to time and telling her she was my little whore now.
Every time I said anything “dirtier”, like whether her fiance would be okay with me taking her like this or that I was gonna cream her up, she moaned harder. It’s a turn off for some women when you talk about their SO during sex, so I usually have to make up for it, but for other women, it makes them much hornier. I don’t know what it is, but I love it how they guide me to fuck them harder with their feet on my ass when they realize they’re doing something they really shouldn’t.
My last “move” is often spooning, so that I can “assert romance” when the girl is in a relationship. To me, it’s the most sensual position and the one that is closest to love making instead of fucking. And it also makes me cum pretty much instantly if I don’t control myself.
I moved behind Ellie and entered her while I hugged her and caressed her boobs and belly with my left hand and played with her clitoris with my right hand. She was bending like a bow while I was getting her off, feeling like I was gonna explode from her pussy tightening up around my cock as she was closer and closer to coming. She almost screamed when she finally did, and after she caught her breath again, I started kissing her passionately, letting her tongue discover my mouth as much as she wanted, while slowly thrusting in and out of her. As I said, this is the position that makes me cum the fastest, so it didn’t take long and I was filling her up.
She seemed surprised when she felt my cock pulsing inside of her, only for a brief moment though, before coming back for more kisses. We kissed for a few minutes before she looked at the clock and realized she stayed longer than planned. We dressed up and I explained to her when she’s gonna get the photos and all the other details.
I went for a kiss when she was at the door and ready to leave, but she didn’t reciprocate – probably already feeling guilty.
I contacted her 2 weeks later, sending her the pics. I didn’t hear from her in the meantime by the way. She asked me if she could see me again to discuss some things, to which I happily agreed. When we met up in my atelier again, she told me she was feeling bad – not just because she cheated, but because she enjoyed the whole thing. I pretended like I didn’t know the real reason she was back and told her how sorry I was that it happened, but that I’m glad it happened, because I couldn’t stop thinking about her ever since. I actually had sex with 2 other clients in the meantime. We agreed that Ellie is going to keep having sex with me in secret, because her family would hate her if she called off the wedding. I “reluctantly” agreed, so to make me feel better, she sucked me off before having to go continue with the wedding preparations.
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