Making up for lost time on a cosplay photo shoot [FM]

(I’ve been able to include some audio clips for this session, as I know some of you like them.. enjoy!)

It’s felt like forever since I’ve last done anything “interesting” – the boring mundane requirements of real life have gotten in the way and, belief it or not, I ended up going to a major convention and not misbehaving at all for the first time in a long while!

Needless to say, all of this was very frustrating, but things are finally calming down a bit and leaving me with some free time, and an opportunity to finally try and arrange some more shoots with photographers. As it happens once particular photographer I’d been talking to some time ago was still interested, our schedules matched up, and earlier this week I finally had a day free to jump on a train and make the hour long or so journey to meet him, bag of cosplay in hand.

By the time I arrived at the station at the end of my journey my nerves were jangling – it had been quite a while since I’d done this and had forgotten about the mix of excitement and trepidation that came with it. At least some of those nerves were soothed when I heard a cheery voice call out my name and wave me over – this was the photographer, in his early 50s with grey, thinning hair but slim and really quite attractive. I returned his wave as I bustled over to him, and he asked how my journey was before leading me to his car.

We drove for 15 or 20 minutes, him chatting cheerfully the whole way in a soft, polite and well-spoken voice. If you were to meet him in the street you wouldn’t mark him down as the kind of guy to have a thing for photographing and filming girls less than half his age, that’s for sure!

Once we arrived at his modest home, I followed him indoors – we headed straight for the kitchen as he put the kettle on, and chatted some more while making drinks. Coffee in front of me, we sorted out paperwork and so while my drink cooled, with our chat now interspersed with some vague talk about what was to come as he checked that I was till okay with “everything we’d discussed”.

Thirst and nerves meant I drained my coffee quickly, and so I left him to finish his drink while I excused myself and took his direction to his bathroom, and then into a bedroom to change. The “studio” for our shoot was a small spare bedroom, barren but for a single bed with bedding, and an old TV on a table. The rest of the room had a video camera and some lighting already set up and waiting, while another camera was sat next to the TV charging.

While taking this in and my mind already racing about what would happen in the room, I dropped my bag and stripped out of my loose, casual clothes, before opening my bag and pulling out my first outfit for the session. The first requested outfit was Rem from Re:Zero’s maid outfit, with blue wig, black shoes, a short skirt and white thigh-high socks ([http://imgur.com/qWXyUTf](http://imgur.com/qWXyUTf)) over the top of plain white knickers.

I was almost finished changing when I heard a soft knock on the door asking if I was ready. I told him to wait a minute, and cursed the lack of a mirror in the room as I finished adjusting everything, instead trying to peer into the TV screen’s reflection to get a feel for whether everything was in order. As happy as I could be, I opened the door, peered around it to find him waiting and then told him I was ready. Entering the room, he showered me with plenty of compliments and asked if I wanted to get comfy on the bed, before having a moment of realisation at something he’d forgotten and vanishing out of the room in a slightly nervous rush as I got myself into a comfortable position laid out and smoothed out my outfit. He returned with a mains-powered “magic wand”, which he placed by the TV with a grin – “something for a little later” he said teasingly.

With everything in place he shut the door to the small room, picked up and unplugged his camera, and told me he was ready to start if I was. Nodding silently, he smiled and took the lead in asking me to pose – after a few test snaps with me simply laying there as he adjusted camera settings and toyed with the lighting a little, then after removing my shoes I was soon posing with my legs apart as his camera slowly angled lower, looking for a tantalising peek up my skirt. Of course, that soon wasn’t required as he asked me to pull up my skirt, eventually giving a full view of my knickers. After a number of shots like this from various angles, I was asked to slowly drop the top of my outfit, exposing my breasts and my already hard nipples. “Sorry, is it too cold?” was his reaction as he spotted this – it was a warm day, so I wasn’t sure he was joking, but needless to say I wasn’t cold and told him I was fine… Snapping away, he asked me to massage and toy with my boobs, and I could swear I heard him breathe a little harder as I slightly clumsily pawed at and squeezed my own breasts in front of him, playing with each one in turn.

“Keep going” was all he said next, and I instinctively knew what he meant by this. I adjusted my position, opened my legs wider, and let my hand start to drift down my body to my knickers, my fingers tracing up and down and just lightly feeling my pussy through them. I touched and teased, feeling my arousal really starting to build as I posed lewdly with my dress pulled up, top pulled down touching myself in front of this older man with a camera. My hand then slid inside my knickers as I felt the wetness I knew was there, but before I could do too much more the photographer chimed in. “Perhaps it’s time for some extra help?” As I smiled at him in response, he headed over to pick up the wand, moving around the bed to find a nearby socket and plugging in the mains powered toy. Handing it to me after flicking the mains switch on the socket, I clumsily took it from him and moved it around, trying to keep the power lead out of the way while he shifted to switch on the video camera set up in the room.

I then settled back down on the bed, adjusting my underwear a little and spreading my legs again before fumbling for and eventually finding the power button and switching on the wand on its lower of two speeds. Having not used one directly on myself before I was a little nervous, and let it just hover over my pussy for a while, almost a little scared of letting it touch me directly, but eventually it did and I gasped softly as I felt a small shock of pleasure as it worked its… well, magic… over my knickers. I continued to hesitantly move the wand, letting it massage my crotch, focusing on what I was doing so much that I forgot about the click of the photo camera or the video camera in the room.

It was a couple of minutes before I found a rhythm, pressure and motion that suited me with the wand, and I was enjoying the tingling, buzzing build-up of pleasure it was bringing as I breathed more heavily. I was reminded I wasn’t alone by his voice, asking gently “Pull your panties to one side if you want”. I did want, and stopped the wand for a moment as I shuffled to adjust my knickers and pull them aside to give him his first view of my moist pussy. Reaching for the wand again I switched it back on and went back to it – again, a little hesitant at first now my clit and pussy were exposed, but again finding a pressure and rhythm that suited me, running the wand up and down over my pussy and slowly losing myself in the sensation. I think it was only five minutes or so – it certainly felt like it – until I was panting and moaning softly, pressing a little harder and focusing on the most pleasurable spots as I felt an orgasm racing towards me, until it spilled over and I came, body shaking and hips bucking as I moaned loudly until the sensation was too much and I pulled the wand away.

It took me a few minutes to really recover from this and my body to settle down, allowing for a giggly (on my part) back and forth as he asked me how it was and talked about his experiences watching girls using toys on themselves. Confirming I was ready and willing to go again, he also asked if I minded if he stripped off too – so, as I peeled off my knickers, down my legs, over my socks and shoes, and dropping them to the floor, he pulled off his t-shirt, soon followed by his trousers and briefs in one go to reveal that he was already hard from watching me… a revelation that brought a twinge of excitement to me too, honestly.

Back in position, now knickerless and with my top still pulled down to bare my breasts, I switched the wand on again and went back to work. This time, things took a little longer, and I teased myself a little more, but it was still less than ten minutes before I came as far as I can tell, while I continued to use the wand on its first setting, running it up and down my pussy but mostly around and over my clit. My orgasm was a little less intense this time but I still jerked and moved while moaning from another wonderful release (Audio here: [https://soundgasm.net/u/ellesbells94/I-make-myself-cum-with-a-magic-wand](https://soundgasm.net/u/ellesbells94/I-make-myself-cum-with-a-magic-wand)). Even as this subsided, the cumulative effect of using the toy left me feeling more sensitive, while my legs still felt a little like jelly as I relayed to the photographer with a giggle. After a minute of silence as he took some more photos, he peered at me from around the camera lens. “Can I lick you?” he asked simply. My reply was just as simple. “Yes”.

Once his camera was carefully set aside, he was soon getting into place between my open legs, reaching under my legs to hold my hips as he brought his mouth and tongue to my pussy. I jerked back instinctively as he made contact, proving how sensitive I still felt after my earlier ministrations. I was soon very much enjoying his expert tongue as it lapped and flicked quickly over my clit and pussy, leaving me sighing and breathing heavily in pleasure. (Audio here: [https://soundgasm.net/u/ellesbells94/I-get-my-pussy-licked-in-cosplay](https://soundgasm.net/u/ellesbells94/I-get-my-pussy-licked-in-cosplay)) This was just an enjoyable warm-up however, as after a couple of minutes he looked up at me to ask “Shall I go and get a condom?” Again, of course, the answer was yes.

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He then got up, and not thirty second later, he returned to the room with said condom, quickly opening the packet and rolling one on his proud erection. I shuffled into place as he climbed onto the bed between my open legs, and positioning himself his cock slipped easily and almost fully inside me in one smooth motion as I gasped pleasurably at the feeling of being filled. He immediately found a good rhythm as he started to move against me, and to be honest it felt incredible – I’m not sure whether it was the sensitivity from the wand, the fact it had been a while since I’d felt a guy inside me, or his technique, but it felt exquisite, and my eyes were soon closed in pleasure as he fucked me. Hearing my pleasure caused him to build up speed, and he was soon fucking me more rapidly, his body slapping against mine as he pumped inside me on the small bed. He kept this speed and rhythm almost relentlessly, only ever speeding up further it seemed in response to my moans until I felt an orgasm building quite fast as he moved inside me. (Audio here: [https://soundgasm.net/u/ellesbells94/Fucked-missionary-by-a-photographer-in-cosplay](https://soundgasm.net/u/ellesbells94/Fucked-missionary-by-a-photographer-in-cosplay))

To my disappointment I felt him pull out at this point, but this was only to invite a change of position as I hopped up for him to take my place on the bed so that I could straddle him. Hiking up my skirt, he placed his cock at my entrance and my soaking wet pussy slid easily down onto him. At this point all I could think about was the pleasure I’d been feeling, and I sought it out almost desperately as I started to ride his cock. I’m not normally the most confident in this position, but today I was desperate to bounce on his cock and revisit the sensations I’d been feeling, and I wasn’t disappointed as I started to move and felt him pushing back against me. He sighed loudly as he entered me again, but I was the noisy one from there as I desperately moved my hips on him, fucking him fast and seeking relief as his cock stimulated me. I came quickly, my pussy contracting around his cock as I continued to move, only slowing down as the intense feeling subsided and I found us kissing passionately before I resumed bouncing on him to seek out more pleasure. I then moved to sit up, grinding on him while he reached to rub my clit and stimulate me further. Turning my head, I caught a view of myself fucking this older man in cosplay in the reflection of the TV… then noticed the discarded stills camera. “We still need to get photos of this, don’t we?” I asked, both disappointed as I didn’t want a distraction from being fucked but also remembering that it would be a hassle if we had nothing to show at the end of it. (Audio here: [https://soundgasm.net/u/ellesbells94/Riding-a-photographer-dressed-in-cosplay](https://soundgasm.net/u/ellesbells94/Riding-a-photographer-dressed-in-cosplay))

As we laughed at this oversight, I jumped up and grabbed the camera, handing it to him before straddling him. Things then slowed down notable for a period as he snapped me kneeling over him… lowering myself onto his erection… various degrees of penetration… then turning around and doing it all again as I faced away from him. Between photos, I couldn’t help myself but to move on him, letting his cock slide in and out of me before stopping again and waiting for the snap of the shutter. We then switched things up and repeated this in other positions… me laid on my back, and a few as he slipped inside me from behind, but this was all a stop-start affair while he got the pictures he needed.

“Alright, lovely… thank you!” he exclaimed, marking the end of this part of the photo session. Turning off both cameras, he glanced over at me… “Are you all done?” he asked questioningly. “I dunno” was my non-committal response, then a pause. “You haven’t come yet?” I half-asked, half exclaimed. “I haven’t” was his plain response. “Do you want to carry on until I do then?” My answer was another simple “Yes”.

Feeling quite hot at this point, I opted to dispose of Rem’s cosplay dress, leaving me naked but for my thigh-high socks. As I lay back now all-but fully exposed to him, he was back on the bed in no time, and again slipped inside my wetness easily. We resumed fucking as before, with him quickly finding a perfect pace to thrust against me while I opened my legs to him, moaning and sighing, sounds only broken by our occasional kisses or as he slowed down to pay me a compliment, feeling more talkative without the cameras to interrupt us.

I didn’t manage to cum again, but still greatly enjoyed the pleasurable sensations every thrust of his cock was bringing to me… this continued at varying speeds and ferocity for around ten minutes until he couldn’t hold back any more. After a spell of hard fucking, he pulled out, tearing off the condom as he came over my stomach with a number of loud groans as I lay panting beneath him, watching his pleasure unfurl.

“I enjoyed that!” was his grinning understatement as he regained his breath and clambered off the bed, offering to get me a towel before I ultimately headed for the bathroom to clean up. That done, it was time to stop for a break and a snack, but there was still more to come and a second session on the agenda. I was already looking forward to it…

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