Picture Perfect – The Night the Camera Stopped Clicking and We Started Fucking

The camera flashes several times, capturing the image of my body lying on the heated-up floor of the studio. It's been a couple of hours since the photo session started, and I've already changed several times. Another pile of hot lingerie awaits me in the dressing room. It's going to be a long night.

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I hear Jake's voice guiding me, telling me how to pose, what to do with my arms, my lips, my legs… He knows exactly what he wants to see through the eye of his camera, and I give him exactly what he wants. I've worked with some other photographers before, but since I've found Jake, I've never wanted anyone else to work with. Besides being funny and smart, he's also one of the sexiest guys I've ever seen. Just a few inches taller than me, a great body, one of the nicest asses around, and what definitely makes him incredibly sexy is his smile and his beautiful eyes, always sparkling. When he looks at me, my blood rushes, heating up every part of my body.

I hear the flash again and then his voice telling me to arch my back, lift my arms above my head, bend my knees a little bit, and spread my legs lightly.

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I'm wearing a black satin laced bra, which is pushing up my breasts in the most luscious way. My thongs are matching the bra, covering my sex just enough to hide my pussy. High-heeled satin shoes are complementing my look.

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My tanned skin glows in the powerful lights of the room; my hair shines beautifully, falling on my back like soft silk. Jake makes me feel sexy every time. He taught me how to move and express myself in ways I haven't thought possible. At the end of every photo shoot I found myself aroused, wanting to feel more than his eyes on my body.

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"Make love to the camera, baby…Look straight into the camera…That's it. Now give me your bedroom eyes."

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His words warm me up, and to my surprise, I feel a slight tingle in my clit.

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I look at him, see that sweet smile on his lips, and his eyes watching me intently, and a wave of heat crisscrosses my stomach. I wonder if he knows… We've been working together for six months now, and we didn't even touch. However, the way he was always looking at me, that tone in his voice, his body language when he was walking around me taking pictures—all this made me think that he was attracted to me. I wondered if he's just too shy to make a move or if he's just waiting for me to do it.

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"You look beautiful tonight," he says and smiles at me from behind his camera.

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"Thank you, Jake," I whisper, careful not to move.

 

He takes a couple more pictures, and then he tells me that while I'm changing my lingerie, he's going to dim the lights and change the setting.

 

I stand up slowly, still looking at him as he walks into the corner to change the camera. My eyes linger on his gorgeous ass moving in his jeans as he's walking. Oh damn.

 

I turn around and rush to the dressing room. My heart is racing. For some reason I have the feeling that he knows what I want. I saw it in his eyes tonight… And the way he told me to make love to his camera… I don't know. There IS a lot of tension in the air, and it's so sexual, so sensual.

When I get back to the set, I notice the dimmed lights. It's beautiful. The walls are gently caressed by soft spots of light. In the middle of the studio, right in front of the camera, is a chair now. I see Jake fixing the camera and smiling at me.

 

"Ready?" he asks, and his husky voice sends electricity through my body.

 

I nod and walk toward the chair. I turn my head to look at him again, and I see that he's following me with his eyes.

 

"Sit down," he says

 

I do and I keep my legs closed. I've changed into a see-through lace outfit that's barely covering me. The panties underneath are the tiniest thing I've ever worn. My breasts are free under the lace, and my nipples are somewhat visible.

 

I'm staring at my feet, incapable of looking at Jake. I know he knows. He feels me. The tone of his voice proves what I'm thinking.

 

"I want you to move exactly how I tell you, ok?"

 

I lift my head and look at him. His smile melts me. He steps away from the camera and moves into a spot of light so I can see him. His t-shirt is gone. I gasp silently.

 

Jake takes a few steps forward, then sits down on the floor in front of me, his eyes at the level of my breasts. There is a distance between us, but that can't kill the body heat that he's emanating. He's so sexy as he sits there watching me, absorbing me… I just wish I'd have the courage to get up and run to him.

 

"Relax baby…I'm going to make you feel good…"

 

I close my eyes for a second, and the room starts spinning.

 

Behind my closed eyes the image of Jake's lips on mine turns me on badly.

 

I let out a deep sigh without even realizing. My eyes open quickly just to see him smiling softly. His eyes never leave mine. He knows I am ready.

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"I want to watch you touching yourself. No camera this time. Just touch yourself for me."

Does he know what his words do to me? My clit is throbbing already, and I'm getting dizzy.

I can't help thinking how amazing all this is. How easy, how natural.

 

"How badly do you want this, Jake?" I whisper.

 

"You have no idea," he says and follows my hand as I'm touching my hair.

 

I want to make him harder than he ever was. I want him inside me, hot and slick.

 

My hands glide to my breasts, caressing the lace, feeling the already hardened nipples through the fabric… I pinch them, and a soft moan escapes from my mouth. I look at Jake as he takes his face between his hands, exploring me with his hungry eyes, still wearing that beautiful smile.

My pussy is getting wet, soaking the lace of my panties; my nipples are hardened and tingly; my whole body waits for his command.

 

My palms follow the curve of my hips and move toward my thighs. I lift the lace a little, trying to reach between my thighs. Jake's voice stops me.

 

"Not yet, baby…not yet. Show me your beautiful breasts first, slowly. …"

 

His sultry voice is making me quiver. I obey and push down the straps of my bra, first from my left shoulder, then from the right, slowly exposing my full breasts with my nipples erect, cupping them softly. I see him smiling again and saying how beautiful I am.

 

I notice the bulge in his jeans and the want in his eyes. I almost lose myself, and again, I feel like wanting to just run into his arms...but I bite my lower lip hard and stop my urge. I want him to be in command of my body and my heart.

 

"Make love to your nipples for me, baby. Think of my hands, my fingers on them."

 

My pussy reacts to his words with a hot flush, wetting my panties.

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I touch my nipples softly, pulling until they get even harder. I can't help thinking how perfectly they would fit in his warm wet mouth and with that thought, my juices flow uncontrollably on the chair… It's like he knows what just happened and he want to see that…

 

"Spread your legs for me, baby…spread them wide so I can see everything you have."

 

Again, just like in slow motion, I part my legs and let his eyes wander all over me. My clit is achy with desire, throbbing inside my panties. He looks up, stopping at my breasts, caressing them with his lustful glance, and then moves further up to finally look deeply in my eyes. We stare at other for long seconds, then his voice reaches me again…

 

"Take your nipples between your thumbs and forefingers...Squeeze them, my love...Rub them for me."

 

I let out a deep moan as I comply with his wish, and my own touch makes me shiver from top to toe. He seems to know exactly what I like.

I'm pinching my nipples, then rubbing them slowly between my fingers, feeling an increasing wave of pleasure in my clit and inside of me.

The walls of my pussy contract without warning. All I can think of is Jake inside me. Leaving my nipples for a second, I lift my hips to help myself take off my panties.

 

They slip off easily, and I take them all the way to my ankles, where I pull them off and throw them toward Jake. They land right in front of him. He doesn't say a word, takes the tiny piece of lace, and buries his face in it, inhaling my scent and rubbing it on his lips to feel my moisture on them.

 

He looks so sexy doing that.

 

I spread my legs again and let him savor the view of my fully waxed pussy glistening in the soft light. I touch my nipples again, moaning.

 

"You are incredible," he says, then after a pause he whispers loud enough to hear him: "Cum for me."

 

My hips move by themselves, and I find the right position to help me rub my fired-up pussy against the material of the chair. I sway my ass back and forth faster; the material rubs my clit while I'm fucking my nipples with my fingers.

 

After a few seconds I massage my nipples with the palms of my hands, and that is what it takes to make me cum in front of him in a loud cry. I throw my head back, my hair brushing my shoulders like silk, and behind my closed eyes I imagine Jake's hands on my breasts, his mouth sucking my clit and my pussy, my legs wrapped around him…and I cum in waves.

 

As I tremble from my orgasm, my eyes remain closed. I breathe heavily, still caressing my breasts when I feel him moving. I open my eyes just in time to see him getting up and walking toward me. He stops a few inches from me and then kneels. His arms go under my spread thighs, circling them until his hands reach my wet sex. My hands grab his soft hair, and I arch my back in anticipation.

 

He spreads my lips and blows lightly onto my swollen clit, and I try to get him closer to my pussy by pulling his hair, but he resists. Another cool stream of air reaches my clit just when I feel his tongue sliding on my lips, wetting them even more.

 

My hips move to meet his mouth, and I feel his beautiful lips running up and down my pussy, tasting it, reaching my clit with teasing touches that make me crave for more.

"Mmmm…you smell so good, my God!" I hear him mumbling while his mouth is possessing my pussy.

 

I feel his thick tongue plunging inside me with a sharp move. He starts pushing it deep into me.

It feels so hot and thick inside me, exploring, stimulating, and pleasuring. His fingers find my clit, and he begins rubbing it frantically, sending me into ecstasy. The walls of my tight pussy are rhythmically invaded by his amazing tongue, and the first wave of pleasure hits me, making his tongue dip into my pouring hot juice.

 

I cry out as another pleasure wave splashes into my body. I grab his hair tighter and feel him everywhere—his tongue fucking me, his mouth glued to my lips, his fingers pulling and rubbing my clit. I shudder out of control.

 

"I want you inside me, Jake! Please!!"

 

He pulls out his tongue, releases my thighs, and gets up fast, looking at me as I lie with my back on the chair, legs spread, pussy drenched, waiting for him.

 

He lifts me up and takes me in his arms, my feet barely touching the floor, and gives me a long, deep kiss. I get lightheaded when I feel my taste on his sweet tongue. We're diving into this hot kiss, circling our tongues around each other. I suck his lower lip and flick it with my tongue, then lock my mouth to his again.

Our bodies are pressed together, and I feel his cock hard on my thigh. I put my hands between us, unzipping his jeans as fast as I can, then I reach inside and take his cock in my hand, rubbing it up and down, marveling at his soft skin and the hot feeling I have in the palm of my hand.

I feel his desire mixed with mine as I am touching the soft head and wipe off that first sweet drop of cum.

 

Jake leaves my mouth and tells me to let him take off his jeans. Completely naked and aroused, he gets to the chair, and I watch him sitting down, his eyes begging me to straddle him.

"Yes, baby," I whisper, and I feel my clit swelling more.

 

He is gorgeous as he sits there with his beautiful cock straight up and pulsing hard, waiting for me to possess him.

 

I get on top of him, lowering myself slowly until the head of his cock slides into my tight, soaked pussy. My walls are caressing his smooth skin as his cock is making its way deep inside of me. I am so incredibly wet for him. His cock is all covered with my nectar, sliding oh so smoothly, deeper with every move. With one deep thrust I bury his sweet cock inside my pussy, and I am completely glued to his hips. I want to keep him imprisoned in me. I begin moving in slow, round circles without letting his cock slip out not even one inch.

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I can feel him inside touching me really deep, probing every spot...north...east...west...then again all the way around. Jake is gasping and moaning, reaching for my breasts, pinching my nipples, and rubbing the hard buds, making me pant. His cock is completely captive inside me, soaked in my love.

 

I hear him begging me to make him cum. I lean over him, thirsty for his mouth, and we kiss deeply, sucking each other's tongues, then tasting each other's lips... Meanwhile, I lift my hips, releasing his cock just a little, then lower myself all the way back. He moans in my mouth... SO sexy.

 

I start going up and down his cock, first with long slow moves, releasing him until only the head of his cock is in me, then driving it inside my pussy all the way.

 

It's so perfect, so sweet, so incredibly passionate... Jake's cock gets thicker as I begin moving faster up and down, never letting go of his mouth, feeling his passion in every cell of my body.

His hands grab my hips, and he takes control. He holds me tight, lifts me a bit, and starts plunging into my pussy hard and fast, pleasuring me in the most amazing way.

 

My body moves the way he wants; his cock is pounding my pussy with long, hard thrusts... The same instant when my pussy tightens around his cock, Jake can't take it any longer, and he releases his hot cum inside me, flushing my walls. I feel the heat of his cum in every single spot inside my pussy.

 

I'm cascading over his length, and my creamy juices mixed with his cum
are rolling down his balls. The slurping sound that we make together is the sweetest music I've ever heard.

 

We are completely immersed into each other, still kissing passionately...

 

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Hours later we leave the studio smiling at one another, his arm wrapped around my shoulders.

Picture perfect.