Boudoir photo shoot to cum shot (M/F, detailed)

I’ve always loved photography. I’ve taken pictures of everything from fancy cars to wildlife and nature, waterfalls, anything. So when you asked me to do a photo shoot with you, naturally I jumped at it. We went to high school together but had fallen out of touch since, so it took me a bit off guard when you said you wanted to do the shoot at the house. But who knows? Maybe you have nice scenery there?

I assume you’re still getting ready when you answer the door in a pink silk robe. You’re even more beautiful than you were some six years earlier. You invite me in and tell me to follow you, excitedly tip-toeing down the hallway in bare feet. You lead me into your bedroom where you have a string of white lights hanging around the topper and posts of your delicately made bed.

“Are you ready? What all do you need to set up?” You ask as you nervously bounce from heel to heel. Ohhhh… oh. This is THAT kind of phot shoot. I can feel a thin line of sweat at my hairline as I process and think.

“Uh, yeah just give me a second to get the tripod set up and the light placed.” I fumble in my backpack and scurry to set up the necessary equipment. I watch you out of the corner of my eye as you let the robe slide from your shoulders and off of your smooth skin. You hang it on the back of your door and turn to reveal your choice of lingerie. A purple very lacy bra cuts down low, letting most of your cleavage show and just obscuring your dark nipples from view. Your panty choice is just as lacy as your top, only pastel blue. The bikini cut panties have an opening from the top seam to halfway down your butt, leaving a triangle of ass cheeks showing.

As you climb onto the bed I can feel my cock getting stiff, pushing on my shorts. I try to stay turned around as much as possible so you don’t see. I wonder if you would even notice? And if you did, would you care? I mean you are who invited me to do a boudoir shoot of you. Fuck it, if you say something, you say something. I stop trying to hide it and start thinking of good angles and shots to take of you.

The shoot is going pretty normal, at least I assume so for this type of work. Lots of flirty looks and seductive stares, laying down, crawling forward; the things I’d like to see if I saw this album. Then you take your bra off and hold it against you, letting the straps hang. We do a few in this pose before you toss the bra away, sitting bare chested and awaiting your next shots. I can feel my ears burning as I stare at you through the lense.

“They’re a 32C,” You tell me with a giggle. “It’s ok if you stare, that’s why you’re here.” You pose several more ways before you lay on your back and slide your panties off, stretching and shooting them at me. “There’s a tip for you,” you bite your lip and wink at me. The lace feels soft and warm coming straight from your body. I look back to see you posed with one leg out and the other bent towards your flawlessly maintained simp. “Just waxed her last night.” You proudly tell me as I feel my dick press even harder into my pants.

“So, who are you doing this for? If you don’t mind my asking, that is.” I have to know, who’s the lucky fucker that comes home to this every night.

“I’m doing it for me,” you say. “And whoever happens to stumble across these online.” You wink again at me. “You ever posted pictures of yourself?” You ask casually as if I’m not taking photos of your naked body spread in front of me.

“Well, I’ve sent a couple of dick pics before, but I don’t know if they ended up online,” I laugh as I tell you. “Do you want any… closer shots?” I ask trying to be sly but slip up.

“Go on and get in there you perv,” you affirm laughing hard. I take several shots of your slit and breasts from close distance, close enough to smell your beautiful aroma. “I love the thought of guys beating off while they’re looking at me,” we make eye contact as you smile innocently at me. “Just knowing I get guys hard and can make them cum from a selfie is so empowering.” I’m looking at you from between your knees as you reason why I’m here. Your simp starts to bloom a bit as you get excited thinking about it. “Do I make you hard?” That has to be a joking question.

“Well, yeah… pretty fucking hard,” I chuckle as I continue to snap shots of your excitement starting to glisten on your lips. Your fingers spread yourself open, your pink pussy soaked, wafting me with your heavenly scent. The photos of you turn into you playing with yourself, fingers covered in your juices. You surprise me by putting them in my face and letting me taste you, your finger tip pulling my lip as you remove it.

“Why don’t you take off your pants and let’s get some action shots, I’m so fucking horny.” You justify as you sit up and unbuckle my pants, dropping them and finally letting my hard on out of its cage. Your mouth finds it like a magnet as you suck and lick my cock. You look up at me with doe eyes as I do what I can to try and keep taking pictures of you blowing me. “I need you, I need you bad,” your voice is begging, pleading me.

“Get on your back,” I tell you and you do so. I take off the rest of my clothes and use the tip of my dick to swirl your wet excitement around your waxed pussy. These shots are going to be nice. Your juices string from you to me and are smeared on the insides of your thighs.

“Come on, please, just fuck me, just put it in,”. You beg, almost whining from desire. I put the tip into your pink slit and plunge myself into you, only getting halfway before the tightness of your vag stops me. You cry out sharply before exclaiming, “oh fuck! Fuck! You’re bigger than I thought… that hurt, oh that really hurt,” you’re breathing hard and I can feel your body is tensed up. I capture shots of your labia being pushed into you by my cock still half buried in your snatch. “Well don’t stop, I don’t mind too big.” Your makeup is smeared around your eyes from your eyes watering.

I pull back, stretching your usually hidden inner lips the other way now with my shaft. I go back in and get a little further, but keep pushing, feeling your body having to work hard to stretch enough for me. I feel your cervix with inches left to go. I fuck at this depth for a few minutes, feeling my tip bottom you out with every stroke.

“Do you want me to make it hard for you to stand?” I ask before going any harder or deeper.

“Mm-hm.” You nod at me. “I like to feel used,” your hand guides one of mine to your breast, your nipple mine to tease. You feel me push further into you, your small frame struggling to fit all of me. “My ex was tiny, I’ve never felt a real cock like this.” You confide in me. “I’ve never even used anything bigger than a six inch dildo.” You stroke my pride as much as you grip my shaft deep inside of your pussy.

I keep easing myself into you, both of us feeling you barely able to fit me. I eventually give up trying to get all of myself inside of you and settle for just pounding you with what you can take. I crash hard into you, brutally bottoming you out with every stroke. I can see a tinge of red in your wetness as it comes out of you and you notice it too. I pause and look to you.

“What are you stopping for, I told you to hurt me. It’s just a little, it’s ok.” You give me the confirmation to continue. “I do want to get on top of you though, you’re getting distracted from what you’re supposed to be be doing.” You act like you’re looking through a camera.

I pull myself from you, your pussy gripping me hard until I get out. I lay on my back and you get over me, guiding yourself into you as you moan sexily. You sink down gingerly sighing sharply as you feel me push into you as far as you can take. I take shots of your face in a mixture of pleasure and pain as you start to ride me, bouncing up and down, blood and your excitement run down my cock. I take shots of that and of your tits as they jiggle up and down.

“Cum for me, I want that ‘O face.’” I tell you as I use my thumb to rub your exposed clit. You shake aggressively as my touch edges you closer. Capturing it all, I watch your lips tremble and feel your pussy tighten even more and then go through waves of tightness and relaxing as you cum, moaning loudly, your face a beautiful display of lust. You sit on my cock, still shaking.

“I want you to cum on my tits, cover me with your cum.” You roll off of me onto your back and grab my soaking dick. I kneel over you as you stroke me fast. With a sigh of release I spray my seed all over your chest, covering your breasts with it. It’s the perfect shot to end an unexpected photo shoot.

“Well that was fun,”. You say still very out of breath. I throw you your robe from the door for you to clean up. You wipe the cum off of your chest and get up, plucking your panties off of the floor. “I was t even wet yet when I gave you your tip,” you say before putting the panties on and rubbing yourself through them. A dark patch forms where your pussy is still leaking. You take them back off and hold them up to my face. “Smell better?” I take a deep whiff of your sweet smell

“Smells fucking amazing,” I assure you as I take them from you and put them with my bag. My cock twitches and hardens again as you kiss me, your tongue feeling mine.

“If you ever need it freshened up, just let me know,” You whisper in my ear. “We need to talk about a contract, let’s mull it over in the shower?” You grab my cock and lead me towards the bathroom. “Then there’s the subject of your bonus, but I want to rinse you off before I taste you again.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/blctaw/boudoir_photo_shoot_to_cum_shot_mf_detailed