After my first photo shoot a few weeks ago (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/2y9hb0/girl_on_film_fm/) it's all been pretty quiet… just working my regular part-time job, and one other more mundane session of just posing in lingerie and nude for a guy for a couple of hours that was still fun but not really anything to write about here! However, in the meantime I'd also booked up for a simple hour-long shoot with a photographer in my own home, which happened yesterday so I thought I'd share the experience again.
Although shooting at my own place should be more relaxing, somehow it turned out to be more stressful as I spent the evening before obsessively tidying up and also picking out a bunch of outfits of my own for photographer to choose from for the shoot. With that all done, I woke up early the next morning to take a shower and get myself ready, throwing on some loose-fitting clothes and awaiting his arrival.
The guy turned up right on time, and I opened the door to find a man in his mid-30s who was a little shorter than I expected from pictures I'd seen of him – maybe an inch or two under 6 foot – but rather good-looking overall with a shaved head and reasonably toned body. We made small talk as I let him in and showed him the main rooms in the house, and then left him to start setting up his equipment while I made us a drink. By the time I was done with this he'd also finished setting up, so while we sipped on our drinks we sorted out paperwork – forms for me to sign, showing him my ID and recent certificates to show we were both free from any STIs – before I showed him my wardrobe and the various potential outfits I'd picked out.
He chose to start out with something that was very much "me" – a punk rock t-shirt, cut-off short denim skirt, and beneath that a simple black bra and thong and a pair of fishnets. He went back to tinker with his equipment some more, leaving me in the bedroom to change, which I did quickly and with a growing excitement already… I'd be lying if I said I wasn't already a little wet.
I returned downstairs to a smattering of compliments on my look, and was soon in front of the camera, photographed fully clothed standing, posing, then sitting on the couch in the living room. The request came to open my legs which I then did, shots being taken with a clear view up my skirt to my underwear. Then I was stood up again, removed my t-shirt, then after a few clicks came my bra… then my skirt, the fishnets and finally my thong to leave me naked in front of his camera.
After a flurry of pictures of me stood and sat on the couch naked he stopped, quipping that this is where the fun part starts before moving over to arrange a good position for me to sit on the couch, me feeling his first light touches on my body as he moved me into place and exciting me a little further. He then placed his camera on the tripod and attached a remote shutter, putting it into place before moving back over to me.
Half sitting, half-kneeling next to me, I turned my head to look at him and in no time at all he was kissing me deeply. I returned the kiss, hearing the occasional click of the shutter as he pressed the trigger with one hand while the other started to explore my naked body, massaging my breasts and toying with my now erect nipple before sliding lower to seek out my clit. He broke off our kiss to exclaim about my wetness, asking me to spread my legs wider which I did as he worked my clit for a while, before then sliding one then two fingers inside me to finger me for a short while, leaving me unable to suppress my moans.
He then moved away from me, asking me to hold my legs either as wide apart or high as I could – I'm quite flexible, so with my legs up high close to my face he checked the camera again, then knelt down in front of me and immediately went to licking and sucking on my exposed pussy. This made me moan loudly, and I realised that I was very ready to cum as he started to work on sucking my clit one moment, pushing his tongue inside me the next, all accompanied by the occasional click of the camera. Between my arousal and his confident work with his mouth and tongue, it was less than five minutes before I cried out, bucking my hips involuntarily from my orgasm.
While I recovered, he looked at me with a smile and then rearranged his equipment again, pulling out some white sheets he'd brought with him to cover the living room floor and moving the camera to a new position. He then began to undress as he invited me onto the floor once I was ready, and as I slid down and positioned myself on the sheets I watched him strip out of his smart white shirt and pants to reveal a nice body, and average sized but quite thick cock which was already fully erect.
Moving around almost next to the camera and kneeling next to me, he asked me stroke his cock for a while, which I did as he took a few snaps, slowly running my hand up and down its length. That done, he again got me to hold my legs as far back as I could, so that he could position himself between them and took masses of snaps as his cock slowly sunk into my wetness. He didn't pause for long before he began to move in and out of me, slowly at first and then more quickly, as my moans and sighs increased with his movements. This was the first time I'd been fucked bareback in quite some time, and I'd forgotten how good it felt without a condom in the way.
He fucked me increasingly hard this way for around five minutes, my arousal building but never quite crashing over into orgasm before he pulled out. He then got me to lay on my side, moved around and lay down behind me. Again, he kissed me vigorously as I turned my head to face him, and with his hand holding the trigger behind my head and what must have been just out of shot, his free hand lifted my left leg up into the air. He slid easily inside me again, taking pictures the whole time, and I enjoyed feeling him inside me for a few more minutes before he asked if he could cum in my mouth. Nodding with a breathless "uh-huh", we stopped while he took the camera from the tripod, having me kneel in front of him and take his cock into my mouth, enjoying the chance to taste myself on him. After a few stops to pose for the camera with him inside my mouth, he told me to just carry one, so I worked my hardest at sucking him off, swirling my tongue around the head and enjoying his moans as he enjoyed it. Eventually, he blurted out that he was going to cum, telling me not to swallow as I felt him throbbing and my mouth filling with his cum until he was spent. I then had to open my mouth partway for a couple of shots of his cum in my mouth, before I excused myself with a grunt to the bathroom to go and spit it out and clean up.
Returning to the living room, he asked if I minded if he stayed naked – I didn't – and whether we could move to the bedroom for the second half of the shoot, which we duly did as he set up his camera in there. While doing this, he picked out my outfit for the next section of the shoot – a simply summer dress, and some equally innocent looking and simple plain white panties. All set, the pictures starting again – me in the dress for some normal photos, then some with the top slid down to reveal my breasts, then onto the bed to sit with the dress pulled up and then off, and finally some with my panties first pulled to one side, and then me slowly tugging them down my legs and off.
Once those images were done, I was joined on the bed as the tripod was put back to use, his hands stroking my legs as he parted them as he leaned forward to taste my pussy once again. Still wet from before, his tongue was soon exploring me hungrily as his hands pushed my legs wider apart to make for better photos. I took a little longer to cum from his efforts this time but not by much, as his lips sucking and tongue flicking over my clit got me moaning softly at first all the way through to another loud orgasm.
He then moved to adjust the camera on the tripod before kneeling on the bed and moving me into a position where I could suck his semi-erect penis to full hardness as more photos were taken, unable to resist the urge to reach down and touch myself a little as I did. After a brief period of toying with his erection, the camera was again shifted a little and I returned to laying on my back before him. Kneeling between my legs he slid easily inside me to fuck me for a second time, this time pulling him in close to me and kissing my lips, neck and breasts while I wrapped my legs around him, enjoying the feel of him grinding against me.
He fucked me like this for a while, whispering into my ear about how hot I was and how good it felt inside me as he thrust faster against me. Eventually, he pulled away and invited me onto all fours, before again penetrating me, this time from behind. Now the sex was harder and faster, his hands on my hips and our bodies slapping together as he fucked me. I was moaning loudly now as he fucked me relentlessly, although as I responded positively to a query as to whether I might be able to cum this way he pulled out again to my disappointment. This was, however, only to shift the camera to get a better view of my face, and he was soon pumping inside me again.
Things soon became a bit of a blur here as we fucked – I was so into it I forgot the whole idea of a photo shoot, and I recall shouting "harder… HARDER" at him to urge him on to fuck me even more vigorously. I was moaning and yelling in pleasure as he worked as hard as he could to fuck me how I wanted, and shouted at the top of my lungs as I came hard with his cock still pushing deep into me over and over.
Pulling away and collapsing down onto the bed, we were both left panting and sweating, but after a brief period of recovery I felt his hands on me again, turning me over onto my back. Again, I held my legs up high as he entered me for the final time, and he quickly entered a fast, hard rhythm of fucking me once again. I told him to go ahead as he asked whether it was okay to cum inside me, and with that he redoubled his efforts, leaning forward and pushing deep into me over and over before groans and moans accompanied his orgasm as I felt him cum inside me.
After pulling out, the camera was taken from the tripod for some finally shots as I opened my legs for photos of the first traces of his cum leaking from my just-fucked pussy, meaning we were done with the shoot. After a chat about how the shoot had been for both of us, I excused myself to the bathroom to clean up again, and he started to pack up his gear. Pulling on the dress and panties I'd posed in early, I went down to find him also dressed, and after asking if he needed a shower and him refusing as he had to get back on the road, he paid me my money and went on his way with a promise to shoot again sometime if I was interested. Considering how much I enjoyed myself, I might take him up on that offer!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/30d7yk/back_in_front_of_the_camera
Amazing story, loved your first one as well. If you don’t mind me asking, how much did you get paid for the first and this shoot as well? What do the photographers do with the pictures if they can’t put it online?
What do you think they did with them?
From my really limited experience, they’re either taken for the photographer’s private personal use, or sold on to private collectors who pay a lot of money for photos that only they get to see and keep.
How much does it cost a guy to get his own personal porn collection?