Inspired by actual events
February 27 2026
So it begins like any other photo shoot that I've done.
The lady I'm about to photograph is a little nervous and to be honest so am I.
We'd spoken on the phone, and discussed what she wanted, some tasteful sexy lingerie pics, and I knew what she looked like, blonde, curvy with ample breasts but that was about it.
I set up my equipment, while she finishes getting ready.
The first shots go well and our report grows and we even get a little flirty. I always try to make my model as comfortable as possible, this was no exception, and it was obvious she was getting comfortable.
We get some awesome shots and I can't help but get a little turned on. I discretely rearrange myself while she's not looking.
Then she says, "do you mind if we do some nudes? "
Oh my...
Of course I don't object and she removes the sexy bra and panties that she had been wearing. It takes all my self control to not stare.
I can tell she's getting a little more adventurous.
I tell her to sway back and forth, closing her eyes and let her imagination run wild, "let your hands run down your body" I tell her as she gently sways before me.
I'm watching her hand run over the soft flesh of her breast, she pinches her nipple and i make sure I get a good photo of that. Slowly but surely she works her hands down her body, I'm capturing it all. These photos are hot! And I'm struggling with a boner pressing against my jeans. I try to remain professional and concentrate on getting some good photos.
Her hand lands on her beautifully, and by the looks of it freshly shaved pussy.
I can see her middle finger bend ever so slightly to carress her clit.
Fuck that's hot.
I can see the moisture glistening as she finally moves her hand away.
Oh my God, I want to dive my head in between her legs and taste the goodness of her pussy. But I restrain myself. I'm the professional after all.
Then all to soon the shoot is over, we've captured some amazing images that I'm sure she'll be happy with.
I excuse myself to use her bathroom, there is something I need to take care of and it won't take long. I go in and release my throbbing cock. I can hear her footsteps in the hallway... shit I haven't locked the door... surely she wouldn't come in. Or would she?
How does the story end?
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