Exposing all

When I left college I had a degree in photography, and I was looking forward to becoming a full-time professional. What I didn’t count on was that there were at least 20 qualified candidates for each job. And my sex was definitely an obstacle, because they seemed to favor male photographers. I got discouraged and desperate, then I met Tish.

She was a new model and we quickly became friends. She was the one who suggested I take some glamour shots from her and try to sell them to men’s magazines. She thought being a woman was an asset in glamour photography. I rented a studio and while Tish dressed up, I put the locker room in jeans and a tee shirt, but it was a completely different Tish coming out. Talking about sexy, black fishnet stockings, black lacy panties, a frilly lacy braces belt and high heels shoes, a long string of pearls around her neck, dangling over her breasts. “Would you like it?” she turned her lips as she crossed the room. You think they’re sexy enough? I whistled out of appreciation. She was really a beautiful woman with soft breasts, and a smell of sweetness. If I were a man, I’d jump on her. God!

She climbed on the bed and posed, squatted on all hands. I concentrated the camera and started taking pictures. She laughed, pushed out the tip of her tongue and held it between her teeth. I felt a strange sensation shooting through my body I imagined her tongue flashing lightly over my clit. It was such a strange thought that I felt myself blushing. Luckily, Tish didn’t notice. I made three reels of film before she said: “I take my panties off, and you can shoot me while I take them off.” She got up and cut her thumb in her panties, her face a mask of teasing invitation. She slowly pushed down the slim black side, revealing her thick curly pubic hair. I saw her sweet lips through her hair, soft lips. Then she turned around and cracked her little ass before she lay on the bed, which was a shot, and she started to lie down and pull her knees up. Slowly she pulled her panties from her thighs to her ankles before hanging them on her shoes. Kneeling on the bed, she licked her fingers and stroked her nipples until they were hard and pushing. They must have been almost an inch long, and the sight of them began to make my pussy juicy with a tingling sensation. Then, stabbing her hands under her breasts, she squeezed the strong flesh, and she offered me shamelessly.

I pressed the shutter, my eyes were drunk in sight, my cunt got wetter and wetter. I’ve never taken pictures of a naked woman, but still, look at an erotic one for me. I felt excited. I never thought I’d like another woman and I felt ashamed and hoped she wouldn’t notice me, but by now she must have noticed my jeans, wet, God am I hot. Then I told her to turn around and we’ll do a few ass shots. Hopefully this would distract my thoughts from her tits and cunt, and hopefully she wouldn’t notice my wet cross. She squat on her hands and feet to the other side and wiggled her ass. I moved around her, watched the muscles tear under the soft flesh of her thighs. “Look back over your shoulder,” I ordered. “Now, look vulnerable, surprised. Like someone just crawled behind you and hit your ass… So!!!” When I smashed her ass over both cheeks, she bit her lips and looked at me with a strange expression in her eyes. I clicked on the camera again and she really started to perform! Facing down, she spread her legs wide apart and turned around on the bed. I looked at her squirming body and suddenly realized that my crotch was no longer the only wet, but also my pant leg. I resisted the temptation to spank her again and take some shots. Over her on the bed, she turned around and kneeled at my feet, divorced her prullips. Slowly her tongue came out and flickered to an imaginary dick, backwards and forward, with slavish devotion. My pussy was only shielded from her mouth by the thin satin of my own panties and I wondered what would happen if I took off my jeans with that prickly tongue just a few inches away! She must have noticed my pussy dropping through my jeans! The atmosphere was electric… And the movie was ready! I stepped on the floor and she kept posing for me. She lay on the bed, grabbed her thighs in her hands, bowed her body and pulled her hips. Her ass stood up and fell on the bed, her face a picture of sensual lust. Then her fingers wandered down to her clitoris and began to circle. She began to twist with excitement as the fingers of her other hand pushed into her juicy cunt. Suddenly she realized what she was doing, and her breasts lifted when she fought to control herself, blushing with shame. “Oh, I got so horny!” she smiled. “Sorry, I got carried away. Come on, it’s your turn now. Give me the camera. I’ll reload it and then you can give me a show!” What do you mean? I’m the photographer." I said. “Oh, don’t be a spoiler,” she replied. Don’t fall into that trap of thinking that all models are hare brains. I’ve always planned to go to the other side of the camera as soon as my modeling career starts slipping." I didn’t want to be ungrateful because she had so selfless agreed to pose for nothing, so I took off to my boot and panties. My crotch was so wet…

Although I felt a faggot of fear, I put on a brave face, gave her little flashes of my pussy hair before I finally pulled my panties straight down on the floor. Then I found out I wanted to tease her, see if I could do what she did to me. I started wiggling my ass, tracing my skin with my long nails. I looked over my shoulder at the camera lens and felt her eyes explore every inch of my body. I enjoyed it, tingling head to foot. I looked at her when she took the pictures, wondering what it would be like to drive my hands over her tits, to feel the soft golden curls of her pussy. Did her pussy feel the same as mine? Then I squat on my hands and feet like a bitch shaking over my hips like I was being fucked wildly by a huge dick. I knew exactly how she felt now. You start to pretend, but after a while, your pants and crying really get real. My cunt seemed to be on fire, my whole body had a strange life of itself, shaking like sperm spit deep in my crevice. I cracked an imaginary dick and turned my hips around and around like a slow belly dancer. I moved faster and faster, raging my hips from lace to lace as if scorching the skin of some dick. But the juice dripping out of my cunt was not imaginary! “Oh, that’s great!” called Tish out. I lay back and stretched out my legs, and held them high in the air, knowing that her eyes would be glued to my wet cunt. My hands wandered towards my thighs, closer to my pussy. I couldn’t hold myself to fuck myself for her, to take myself to an orgasm while she photographed me. I shoved my fingers up my ass and started pumping them in and out. My breasts burned and my face felt flushed with a mixture of shame and pleasure. She’s not taking pictures anymore. What did she do? Then, with my body going to the climax, every muscle shaking with expectation of that desire for release, I felt her pressing her naked flash against mine. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and she started squeezing my tits with one hand, her other hand squeezed my crotch. My fingers found her clit like hers baptized into my cunt. I cook over from excitement, the feeling of kissing and caressing another woman made me wild of passion. Then she crawled over me, her legs on every side of my head and her lips kissing my hard clit. I gave her juicy cunt a loving lick when she held my face firmly between her warm thighs. We screamed with pleasure and sucked each other’s cunt, screaming with joy as we drank each other’s juice. Then she pulled back my fucking lip, pushed her tongue deep into my ass, and quickly took me to a delicious exciting orgasm.

I grabbed her juicy clit between my teeth and flickered it with my tongue, and made her cry of pleasure out of her throat until her pussy flooded her oily juice dripping over my face. Tish nibbled my clitoris and my body quickly tingled to the sensation of another cream. Her sobs of pleasure mixed with mine, our flesh squirming and shaking in beautiful spasms as we turned and rolled around on the bed. When we licked each other and sucked until our bodies were too weak to go on, we were still for a long time. I felt numb, confused, ashamed and ecstatic at the same time. But all I could do was enjoy spinning. We couldn’t look at each other first, but then I took the initiative and kissed her tenderly. “I just had to,” she told me. “Are you sorry?” “No one,” I replied, gently stabbing her breasts in my hands. I felt very relaxed, but she obviously wanted more. She gently held my face in her two hands and led my lips to hers. They were soft, damp and warm and her tongue forced my mouth to rape it and to dive deep into the cave of my throat. I felt myself melting and relaxing my nakedness against her, falling low on the bed with my legs wide bordered. We broke apart, gasping for breath, lips humid with mixed saliva, smiling at each other. I felt my pussy shaking and pain; Tingling and muzzling her juices as she put one arm around my shoulders and let her other hand float over my glowing body. I wasn’t uncomfortable or embarrassed anymore; actually felt I’m much more relaxed that I had ever done when my friends made love to me. Her fingers stroked the thick, dark curls of my pussy, making it more shaking than ever. By that time deep sighs came out of my throat and I was tense when I pushed them wider apart. She cut her middle finger up and down my burning crevice, “Shall I fuck you with my tongue? Words can’t express how much I want to eat your pussy, suck your juices and lick you until you come.” That first time was a hurry, but this time it felt like making love in slow motion.

I craved my breath, tried to relax, threw my arms high behind my head, pushed my pussy forward when she started gasping her tongue through the thick forest of my pussy. Her fingers opened me gently, spread the lips and revealed the cherry red meat underneath. I felt her massaging the whole slimy area with the heel of one palm while teasing the inner folds with her tongue. When it was completely lubricated she gently sucked my clitoris between her lips, and sucked it in and out of her mouth as she drove her index finger deep into my ass.

“You’re so pretty tight, darling,” she mumbled, her voice muffled by my pussy meat, “but try to relax so I can get two fingers in it and you’ll enjoy it all the more.” I made a conscious attempt to relax and felt the tip of another finger at my entrance. She licked my clitoris harder, really hit it with her tongue, caught his sensitive point with every whip. I felt beautiful feelings flowing all over me and I wanted her to let me come. I started pushing her fingers hard when I got more excited, rammed her tongue and lips. The climax finally burst over me and she knew exactly the right moment to dig the other finger deep into my claws, flood cunt. She still licked the abundant, creamy juices dripping out of my widening hole long after the beautiful orgasm had disappeared. She put my hand on her breasts. It pleased me to take her breasts, naked and full and firm, in the palms of my hands. I lowered my head to take every pert, upright, inflamed nipple in my mouth in turn. They felt very warm and tight as I squeezed them with my lips and sucked them deep, taking some of the soft milk meat as well. Once again she pulled my mouth on hers and I could taste my own juices as we kissed, long and deep. I let my hand slide over her belly until it could stroke and plow, in her juicy cut. She stretched her legs to the limit. I never dreamed I’d like such an attractive one. It was all wet and gaping; even the skinny curls that covered her flesh cunt lips shone with drops of her sweet cream. Lowering my head over her body I used my thumbs to open her pussy further, to look at his oilyness with the tight little red button from the pink bed of meat. The sharp smell of clean femininity floated up to my nostrils as I bent lower and lower. “Do it!” she moaned, pressed a little on my head. “Please do it!” I blinked out of my tongue, tasted her. I felt sexier than ever and bolder. With my tongue around my lips to moisten them… I gently clamped my mouth to the most sensitive part of her pussy. She moaned, shoved her wet cunt flesh into my mouth so it felt full and her juices from the corners of my lips. I felt her crawling underneath me so she lay her head under my own ass and her tongue was stretched to pierce my pussy! I sucked harder on her clit, pushed my own hard down on her mouth and we began to eat each other, starved, with complete desolation, like two rutting bitches in fucking heat! She stretched me wide open and licked back and forth my crevice, tickling my thighs with her soft dark hair. My own legs were under tension… And I stuck harder… Her solid clit. God was good! I felt my stomach shaking as the lights flashed before my eyes; sounds roared through my head and a vortex of greedy, beautiful spasms swept me to the top of the climax. I hope she came too, so we could experience the togetherness at the same time.

I pushed two and then three fingers into her slippery hole and felt it clinging to them tight, I knew then that she was cumming too. She became wild when she reached her peak; winding, scratching and mumbling. She pushed me to my ass cheeks, and pushed me off her body until my convulsions were right over her own ass. She bounced me up and down like she was trying to make me fuck her, crazy about my tits at the same time, pulling my nipples. “Break me, baby!” she moaned. “Fire me!” At last she calmed down and we kneeled together, held each other close, and kissed, we tasted each other’s juices, tenderly held each other’s bodies as if we were each a piece of fragile porcelain. She flew back on the bed, spread her thighs again, opened her beautiful cunt. “I want you to bring me your beautiful tits,” she quietly said. “I keep my pussy open and you nest your nipples in the crevice. Rub your nipple hard on my clit. I know it will be beautiful for both of us.” When she cut a hand under my body, she pushed one of my tits and I felt an excitement in the heavy globe of flesh when she pushed my nipple hard against her clit! She swung back and forth under me, and I took the rhythm, pushed my boob into her wet valley. It felt smooth from excitement. I saw dribbles of her juices on the slopes of my tits while we both got more and more excited. She started breathing very heavily and squirming mad under me so I had to crave her thighs cruelly to keep in touch with her cunt. She was lost in orgasm… And I felt her fucking meat on my tits. The steady pulsating was like a big mouth sucking on my tits, brought me off like never before through my tits!!!

The pictures were great and I had no problem selling them to a man’s magazine. Well, so I became a glamorous photographer and a lover of female flesh at the same time!