When I was just starting as a photographer, I was contacted by a model named Aida, who wanted to set up a head shots shoot in her apartment. It was a little unexpected. I had been getting some clients through word of mouth, but she was the first model who had contacted me with meeting first. We agreed on a date and time.
When she opened the door, I had to try real hard not to let my jaw drop. She was gorgeous. She looked to be of Persian or Arabian descent, had a perfectly fit body and massive tits.
She smiled sweetly and let me in. She spoke with a hinte of an accent I couldn’t place. We walked around her apartment and talked about what she wanted. I set up my lights and we did some shots around her apartment. Then she changed outfits and we did some shots in front of my white backdrop.
After about an hour, she said she wanted to change it up and do some sexy bathing suit shots. She changed and came out in the skimpiest bikini I’ve ever seen. I probably stared at her a little longer than i should have, but managed to stay professional.
We did a few poses in front of the backdrop and Aida said, “I’ve got an idea, what if we do it in my bathtub.” I said that could maybe work. I checked her bathroom and there was definitely room in there.
We relocated. she filled the tub with water and climbed in. As we did the shoot, her poses became increasingly erotic. She started lowering herself to expose more of her cleavage, then squeezing her tits and licking her lips. I snapped every shot, but I felt my dick harden a little.
Then, without any warning, she undid her top. I got every shot as she took it off and winked at me. Her sumptuous breasts were perfect. I asked her if I should keep shooting. She nodded. I’d never done nude work, so it was new for me, but I kept shooting.
Then she stood up, stuck her ass out at me, and took off her bottom. She lay back in the tub and smiled. Her hands played with her tits then worked down her body. I became very conscious of how hot it was in the room.
She started gently rubbing her shaven vagina. She looked at me and said, “Want to join me?”
My dick thundered to attention and she noticed. She gestured with her finger for me to come in.
But I stopped myself. “ I’m sorry, I can’t. I have a fiancee.” She didn’t seem deterred.
“It’s okay. I can see you want me. It can be our secret.”
It took every ounce of control. “No. I want to, but I can’t do that to her.”
“Okay.” She said “ How about this. Let me watch you masterbate. It won’t be cheating because you are going to do it anyway at home.”
I didn’t know what to say to that. Would it really be cheating?
“It’s okay. It will be our secret.”
There was that word again. I wanted to say no, but my dick was hammering against my pants. And short of cheating, this would be the next best thing.
I slowly set the camera down and undid my pants. I pulled out my cock and froze. Was I actually doing this? I looked at her.
She saw my hesitation and started playing with her tits to help me out. I started stroking myself. There’s nothing harder to resist than a beautiful woman who knows how to use her sexuality.
I saw her smile and she watched me whack off. She leaned back into the tub, reached down and started rubbing her clit. With her other hand she squeezed her breast. I’m a little surprised I didn’t cum right then. I found myself slowly walking toward her. I stopped when I reached the edge of the tub. She moaned as she pleasured herself. I started going faster and faster. I was getting close.
Then, she suddenly sat up and and pulled my arms away. The fuck? I complied, for some dumb reason, I didn’t realize what she was up to. She looked at my cock like it was candy, and then without warning, she grabbed it and took me into her mouth. I gasped. She tricked me! It felt amazing, but we were well into cheating territory here. I wanted to stop her, but it was like I was just a passenger. All my body now wanted was to blow my load in her mouth. My hand moved and grabbed her hair as I started to fuck her face.
After a few more minutes, I felt my orgasm come and, without saying anything, I erupted in her mouth. She squealed slightly, and then swallowed every drop. She looked up at me, her eyes still hungry. She wasn’t done yet. From where she was, she pulled down my pants. Obediently, I stepped out of them. Then she stood up and pulled me close. She gently kissed my neck and ears. I was paralyzed. She pulled my shirt up over my head then started kissing my chest. She worked her way back up to my chest.
She gave me quick kisses on the lips, then she would pull away. This happened a couple times before I realized she was teasing me. When she tried it again, I could take no more. I grabbed her, and pulled her back in for longer kiss. She pushed herself into me. My hands went down her back and grabbed her perfect ass. I grabbed the back of her legs and, sensing my intention, she jumped up and wrapped her legs around me. She was very slippery from the tub, so I realized I wouldn’t be able to hold her long. I turned and gently set her down on the bathroom rug.
I explored her body with my hands and mouth. Biting her neck, squeezing her tits. By some miracle, my dick was still hard. I pushed it into her. She moaned and smiled. This was what she wanted.
I started slowly at first, maybe that was some lingering hesitation about what I was doing, but then I went faster and faster. She started grunting and that only made me go harder. Eventually, she pushed me off and mounted me. She gyrated her hips with massive force. Soon after, she thrusts reached a fever pitch and she screamed out her orgasim.
After she settled down, she got off slid back off me and wrapped her tits around my dick. She rubbed them up. My fiancee had never done this and it felt amazing. She rubbed my cock up and down until I sprayed my cum all over her chest.
She got up and went into her shower to clean up. I lay there a moment, still in shock, then got up and dressed. She was still showering when I finished. I figured we were done here, so I went back into the living room and packed up my camera gear. As I finished, she came out in a bathrobe.
“Um, I’ll have your photos ready in a couple weeks,” I said.
She smiled and nodded. Then she kissed me.
“Our secret,” she said again, reassuredly.
And I left. The guilt really didn’t hit me until the drive back home. I didn’t know what to tell my fiancee, but as I walked through the door, I realized it was probably best to say nothing.
A couple weeks later, I emailed Aida to tell her the photos were ready. She asked me if I could drop them off on a DVD. I agreed. I wondered if she wanted to hook up again. I started to fantasize about her on the drive over. When I arrived, she opened to door, took the DVD, thanked me, and shut the door.
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Like the story. Concise writing. The ending was my favorite part!