I slept with my photographer, now I need to find a new one [FM]

I’m a tad obsessed with lingerie and have quite the collection in almost every colour! I love showing them off and having photos taken in my outfits as they make me feel really sexy and put me in the best mood when I’m feeling a little down.

I’ve worked with a few photographers now and I feel that they all have a special skill about them that makes me feel really comfortable and in a sexy mood. There’s something about confidently being my true naked self around a photographer that really turns me on and I can’t help myself from having naughty thoughts about the guy behind the camera whilst he’s taking photos of me.

Recently a local photographer (Chris) direct messaged me asking me if I wanted to have a photoshoot done. He sent me some examples of his work and I was really impressed with his style of shots and the lighting in his studio. So we set a date one afternoon and I met him at his studio with a luggage full of outfits.

I remember walking into his studio meeting him for the first time and thinking he was kind of cute. He had a real friendly, goofy demeanor about him, I knew this was going to be a fun shoot! I unpack my suitcase and Chris was shocked at how many outfits I had brought with me, yet he was more than happy to take photos of me in all of them which I really liked.

We started with lingerie shots which went for a couple hours before I started to feel really cheeky and with no warning I undo my bra and pull down my panties, looking directly at him with a smirk on my face. I vividly remember Chris pulling his face away from the camera whilst his jaw dropped at what just happened. It was in that moment I knew I had his interest and the vibe in the room went from a professional photoshoot to a game of seduction.

He then instructs me to bend over on his white couch and look back at the camera, I do exactly that, spreading my legs very far apart, looking back at him and thinking to myself how much I would love for him to just come up behind me… At this point either the signals I was sending were extremely obvious or he could read my mind because that’s exactly what he did. I turn around and put my hands on his chest, he gently drops his camera onto the couch before grabbing my waist and pulling me close to him. We start making out and I can’t wait to unleash on him, pulling his clothes off and pushing him onto the couch. I pull out his cock and start teasing it with my tongue before stuffing it down my throat and looking at him directly in the eyes. He was enjoying it so much he laughs to himself and says you are one of my best client so far. I tell him I’m going to make sure I’m his best ever before climbing on top of him and riding his hard cock.

The sex was really passionate and our chemistry was another level! Although now I don’t think I can be professional around him and may have to find another photographer. On the bright side, at least I know where to go for a good fuck.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yqcpfs/i_slept_with_my_photographer_now_i_need_to_find_a