The Photoshoot 2

I didn't say a word. I just let him work his magic on me.

Oh yeah, I can tell... oh yeah... it turns you on that strangers have seen your pretty little pussy doesn't it Lee. You act all mad, but secretly it makes you so wet....

I moaned as he continued to play with my pussy, he was right; the son of a bitch was dead on...

Slowly, he slid his dick deep into my pussy from behind and began to pound away in long measured strokes while twisting and playing with my clit. He kept whispering in my ear.

You like it that my photo instructor, Jack has seen you with my dick in your mouth doesn't it. I bet it really turns you on knowing that he probably got a hardon staring at your pussy spread wide open while I sucked your clit and fucked you with a vibrator till you came....

I was getting so hot listening to his nasty whispering...

Right now, he's probably wanking off watching the video of us having sex, he must have copied it... you know I would have. He's watching your tight pussy stretch around my dick. Oh yeah Lee he really likes you, I think he wants to fuck you himself. Maybe I'll tie you up sometime and let a few of them in to fuck your pussy and mouth while I film it, what do you think about that Lyn. You laying there helpless while they play with your pussy and titties. I think that'd be pretty cool."...

He reached up and twisted one of my nipples, pulling on it.

They'll love these big juicy nipples of yours too... oh yeah... imagine his twisted old fingers playing and teasing them like this... he has told me a bunch of times how much he likes your nipples when they are all hard...

Oh baby, oh fuck... and then he started to pump into me like a man possessed, a few seconds later he blew his load deep into my wet, throbbing pussy.

His cumming sent me over the edge and I thrashed around on the bed moaning and screaming out my orgasm as he held on for the ride. His whispering in my ear had driven me nuts. The whole idea of being used like that, being shown off, having strangers wanking off to pictures of my body was so sexy in such a twisted way. I knew it was wrong but it was so intoxicating, that the thought of it sent me right over into another orgasm as he continued to play with my clit and nipple. I just couldn't help it and now he knew my secret, a secret I didn't even know myself until tonight....

He got out of bed and came back with his camera and started taking pictures. My nipples were probably more swollen than ever and my head was light from the intensity of my orgasms. He was taking close-ups of them and then of my pussy. He told me to play with my nipples, I did and finally I moved a hand down to masturbate for the camera...

He snapped away all the time telling me that he was going to show these pictures to all his friends, let them see the real me... until I came again. He practically pushed the lens of his camera into me as my pussy pulsed through the orgasm.

Afterward, he put the camera away and climbed back into bed and curled up behind me. He kissed the back of my neck and shoulders telling me how much he loved me and how hot I made him.

Baby that was the best ever... he was still kissing me as he fell asleep.

The next morning, we were back to normal again, but I knew that a line had been crossed. He left for school and I went into his studio, found the box of photos with the videos. I put one video after another in the DVD and the thought of that old man watching them had me squirming on the bed as I got myself off. I was in deep trouble and I knew it.

About a week later, I asked Munya if he had put his portfolio together and could I see it. He said he hadn't made the final cut and felt that it was missing something.

He was quiet again for a couple of minutes before he spoke up again.... Well, since we're talking about it, I'm thinking of doing a new shoot, but I need to use two models. I wondered if you'd be willing to be one of them? Hezvoooo... but mmmm come to think of it... well, it depends... what are you thinking about. I asked tentatively, sensing that he was working up to something.

I need to start working with a couple of models together to do some different clothing and maybe some lingerie shots. The idea is to get a chemistry thing going between the 2 of them and see what kind of shots come out of it.

At first I wasn't going to ask you, I didn't think you'd be interested, but to be honest, I'd rather work with you than anyone else. I know what to expect from you, I know I can get the chemistry from you. I would only have to worry about the other model and getting what I wanted from him....

Him? I questioned... Whattttttt!!!

Yeah, it's got to be guy and girl shoot, he said......That's why I hadn't mentioned it before now, I was trying to get Steve and his girlfriend to pose for me, but she's kind of freaked out by the whole thing. I don't think it'd work too well with her if she's freaked already and hasn't even seen a camera. She's posed before for him and for me too, you have seen the shots, but the thought of me filming them together bothers her....

I don't know Munyaradzi, I'm not really sure how comfortable I'd be posing with another guy, I really need to think about that?

Well whatever... it's totally up to you Lyn, if you're not into it, then you probably shouldn't do the shoot because it'll show in the shots. But, if you decide not to, that's fine, I understand, let me know in the next couple of days though so that I can make other plans and get everything organized. I need to get the shots done next weekend....

That night when we got home and got dressed for bed or undressed as the case may be, he turned out the light and when he climbed into bed, he started talking again about how people knew it was me that he photographed. It really got him hot thinking that other guys had figured out it was me.

He started talking about them leering at my tits and ass and how crazy it'd make them to see the shots if he had his way with a really wild shoot. Then he started to fantasize about a photo shoot that goes completely out of control...

The more he whispered the hotter I got. I closed my eyes and he described the shoot and things that were going to happen to me. He moved up my naked body and straddled my shoulders and slid his hard dick into my mouth as he talked and fantasized. I stroked his dick and blew him as he described a strange man totally having his way with me, making me suck his dick and then fucking my brains out while Munya photographed the whole thing.

Then he started talking about showing people pictures of my pussy filled with a hard dick and pictures of me making love to that same hard dick with my mouth. He was rubbing my pussy as he was describing the pictures and it just sent me over the top and he blew his load down my throat....

I didn't give him a chance to rest, I rolled out from under him and then on top of him. I slid down until I felt his dick rubbing against my pussy. In one move, I reached down slipped it into my pussy and then sat back burying it deep inside myself.

He closed his eyes and then I started to talk... Ndozvauri kuda here.... Are you sure about that...?

Is this what you want, you want to see me riding him like this.... is this what you want to take pictures of? ... I whispered.

He nodded and I rode him harder pinning his shoulders down as I rotated my hips in a circular up and down motion......

You like the idea of seeing a stranger fucking my tender pussy don't you, it makes you hard... the thought of my pussy lips wrapped around someone else's dick? ... huh Munya... It makes you want to come doesn't it??....

He nodded again. I leaned back so that he could see his dick sliding in and out.... Is this what you want to see... This what you want to take some pictures of as his dick is slowly working its way in and out of me... Stretching my pussy Munya as he pulls it out only to ram it back in again, you want to hear me scream and moan and beg for another man's cock Munya ??.... Une shuwa here iwe....

He groaned and reached up to grab my hips, and started to thrust hard into me.... Yeah he growled, that's exactly what I want, I want him to fuck the living shit out of that tight little pussy of yours, I want you screaming like a female dog in heat as he ploughs his big, dick deep into you...

I started to moan and cry out as he slammed into me like a madman. The orgasm hit like a ton of bricks and I attacked him with my pussy. He couldn't take it for long and started to blast his load into me. I leaned down and bit his shoulder as my orgasm overcame me. I rode him hard and squeezed every drop out of him.

I don't know if I just passed out or what happened, but in any event we both must have been asleep for a while. I woke up with him slowly moving inside me again. I was still lying on his chest and I'm pretty sure he was asleep while he was doing it. I guess it didn't matter if he was asleep or not, it was still good enough to work me into another orgasm...

The next morning over tea, he asked me again if I wanted to do the shoot next weekend. I hadn't really had much time to think about it, but I was still in a kind of sexual languor from the night before and so I guess that's why I casually agreed. I figured that most of the people in class had already seen me, so there really wasn't going to be anything other than the maybe a milder form of what had already been exhibited. It never occurred to me that maybe it could be a lot more intense...

The week went by in the typical blur of academic life and before I knew it, Saturday was here. Munya told me that he had gotten a guy named Mark from his photo class to be the model and that he invited him over for dinner before we set up to do the shoot. I knew Mark, he and Munya were friends at school. He was pretty good-looking guy and had a swimmer’s body. He was cool, a little quiet, but seemed nice enough guy.

I took a nice long bath while Munya made dinner. Around 6, Mark showed up and when I came downstairs a few minutes later, the guys were drinking some beers and laughing. Munya said that everything was ready in the kitchen, so we sat down to a macaroni and cheese dinner. Now, I have to admit, Munya could really cook, he made a pretty mean meal... We must've drank like 3 bottles of wine during the meal and afterwards while we cleaned up the kitchen. I was pretty loose. Not drunk mind you, but relaxed certainly.........