I Was a Free-Lance Photographer

[Simple_man]

It was tough to keep my eyes off Cassie as we sat at her the table with her girlfriend. I would wait until she was chatting with her friend and stole a few glances at her ass and legs. She was wearing plain button-down shirt, had perfect size tits that jiggled when she moved which suggested she was braless. A couple of undone buttons revealed some tanned cleavage. The night moved on. A few more rounds of drinks flowed. A couples of the guys she’d danced with earlier stopped at her table, but the body language let them know she was not available. She was 7 years older than me. It seemed like all the planets had lined up. We hadn't had any sexualized interaction, just some good chemistry and mutual attraction. It was still pretty early, and the band was going to be playing for a while longer. I figured that there was no way things were going to get any better by hanging around the bar. It just took a simple mention that the beach house I was staying was only a few minutes down the beach, and we left. She told her friend we were going for a walk. The walk had the expected tension, but again, nothing sexually charged. She was asking about my photography and if I enjoyed it. I wondered if it was just going to end talking about photography. I managed some banter about some photos I’d taken earlier in the week in my makeshift office I’d set up in the beach house and asked if she’d like to see some.
On the way to my beach house, there was a large fishing pier that went out into the ocean about 100 yards. She suggested we walk out on the pier. It was a calm moon-lit evening and the end of the pier was deserted. In the moonlight, we could see if anyone was coming. She leaned against the railing of the pier and looked out at the waves. She commented how peaceful it was, and how soothing the sound of the wave was. I mentioned that I came out here a few times, and that I enjoyed fishing and had brought my fishing rods with me. I was standing behind her staring at her ass in her jeans. Then she turned around, gave me this sexy look and said, “From what I can see, you have a nice rod.” Now there's some sexual tension! Impromptu wit wasn't my best attribute especially when my cock is draining blood from my brain. The best I could muster was something like, “I like a stiff rod when fishing off a pier.”

[Simple_man]

There doesn't seem to be much interest...

[Hugovisser]

Please do go on! I love it.

[wecker01]

me too

[Simple_man]

We both laughed. The sexual tension was so thick you could feel it. She was leaning back against the railing of the pier. I stepped into her and asked if I could kiss her. She said yes. I put one hand around her neck and head and kissed her deeply. I ran my other hand down her arm and her hip and it came to rest on the small of her back. She thrusted her tongue into my mouth and put her arms around my neck. We kissed deeply for several seconds. It was a great kiss. My cock got hard instantly and I pressed it against her tummy. She pushed back. I broke off the kiss, and she commented how nice it was. She initiated the next kiss, and her hands went immediately to my cock. She began to rub up and down the length of it over my shorts. She gave it a couple squeezes, kind of sizing me up. I moved my hand down from her head and was rubbing her breast over her blouse. The other hand moved down to her ass. Her nipple was erect and I gave it a few gentle squeezes and twists. I wasn’t wearing any underwear, and my shorts fit loosely around my waste and were down low on my hips. The head of my cock was sticking out the top of my shorts. When she touched the head of my cock, she broke off the kiss and let out an approving, “Oh my!” Then she ran her hand down the inside of my shorts to get a better feel. I moved back in order to give her better access. It was difficult for her to stroke it, so I reached down and undid my shorts. She pushed them down and they fell to my ankles. I was naked from the waist down. I stepped back a little further and she looked down at my cock. I looked around to see if anyone was coming. No one was there, so I pulled off my t-shirt and kicked off my shorts. I was standing completely naked in front of her except for my sandals as she looked at my cock and stroked it with both hands. All the attention was on me. She squeezed the base of it to make it even harder like she knew what she was doing. She stroked it with her other hand and noticed that her fingertips didn’t touch as he grabbed and said, “OMG! That’s a big cock.” I asked her if she liked my “rod.” She giggled and said, “Yes, very much.”

[Simple_man]

Some of the first nude photographs I took of her...

[dnice82]

[QUOTE=Simple_man;3529786]It was tough to keep my eyes off Cassie as we sat at her the table with her girlfriend.


it's ashame you couldnt get the girlfriend to pose too! love your photos and stories please continue

[Curiouscouple2469]

Very hot little body - who wouldn’t love that as a subject to photograph.

[dnice82]

is there more to this story?

[Simple_man]

We kissed again, and then Cassie looked down at my hard cock, and began slowly feeling its length, moving her hand up and down, gently squeezing the shaft and letting out a sexy moan. She wrapped both hands around the shaft of my cock, leaving the head exposed. She looked into my eyes as if she read my mind. I wanted her to suck my cock. Then she lowered her head. I have the image of her head moving toward my cock burned in my memory. She was squatting in front of me. Then I felt her tongue touch the tip of my cock. It sent a shock through my body. She flicked her tongue across the tip several times, and then she pressed her lips around the head. Holding the head of my cock between her lips, she moved her hands and placed them on my thighs and moved them around to my ass. I watched as she took the entire length of my cock into her mouth in one slow motion. I could feel her mouth engulf me inch by inch, then back out. She did that several times. Each time she pulled back, I could feel the cool air on the shaft of my cock, wet with her saliva. I closed my eyes, never imagining that all this was possible. I wanted to feel powerful and in control, but she was in control. She sucked me at her pace, knowing that with each movement of her lips and tongue on my cock that it was she who controlled me. I ran my fingers through her hair; I tried to take her head between my hands and force her to suck at my pace, but she pushed them away and told me no. I just stood there, submitting to her on her terms.

She stopped after a few minutes and looked up and smiled at me. She asked me if I liked it. I told her, “Fuck yes.” She stood up, slowly unbuttoned and removed her blouse. I was in awe as she stood topless before me, our eyes locked. Slowly, she lowered her eyes downward, looking at my naked body. I did the same. My eyes explored her face, and lower, down her neck and across her upper chest. My gaze stopped at her perfect breasts. They were perfect. Her hands moved slowly up the side of her torso and cupped her breasts as if offering them to me. Our eyes locked again as her hands moved down over her tummy to the unbutton at the waist of her jeans. She looked down, and so did I. I watched as her fingers released the button, and then lowered the zipper. The jeans fell to the pier on their own and she slipped off her panties and stepped out of both of them. And there we were, both standing naked in front of the other. Our eyes exploring each other's body and feeling the excitement build.

She took my cock in her hand again. Her head began to move down my body. She kissed my nipples, her tongue flicking across them, and as her head moved lower, she kissed and licked her way down my tummy. All the while her hand continued to squeeze my cock. I shuddered as I felt her lips touch the very tip of my cock again. Gently, she kissed the point where her lips made contact with my cock. Her hand released my cock; the only contact was her lips lightly touching the tip. Her tongue flicked out again, across the tip. Then she swirled her tongue around the head of my cock. Her tongue moved back and forth across that sensitive part of the underside, beneath the head. I closed my eyes and moaned, as her lips parted and took my cock between them. I could feel the hot wetness of her mouth engulfing the head of my cock. She sucked... hard... approaching that line between pain and pleasure. I felt her mouth open slightly and move further down the shaft of my cock. I opened my eyes and watched as my cock was being sucked into her mouth inch by inch. It felt so warm and wet as she applied just the right amount of pressure, while lightly dragging her teeth across the shaft. My cock rested fully inside her mouth, the entire length surrounded by her hot wet mouth. She then began to move her mouth up and down the shaft, sucking hard when just the head remained in her mouth. I think she could sense that it was too much for me and that I wouldn’t last long. But it was not about lasting long, it was about her desire to suck my cock, to make me cum – to swallow me.

My orgasm built quickly. She was so good. I could tell she wanted my cum. My muscles relaxed and I just enjoyed the feeling of her mouth milking my hard cock. As she began to taste the pre-cum she increased the speed and pressure on my cock. Knowing I was close, she thrusted her head forward, again letting my cock fill her mouth, and then she pulled back very slowly, releasing my cock inch by inch, feeling my building orgasm. My body tensed and she knew I was going to cum. She sucked harder on the head of my cock while her hand squeezed and firmly stroked my shaft. I started to cum – one powerful shot, than another. I could hear her swallowing quickly as my cum filled her mouth and instead of backing off, she began to suck even harder. Her hand squeezed its way up the underside of my cock, coaxing each drop of cum from me. I gasped, then sighed as the last of my cum pumped into her mouth and she swallowed one last time as I felt my cock begin to soften in her mouth. She looked up at me and smiled and said, “That was fun.”

She licked my cock a few times more, and then stood up and kissed me. She began to get dressed and said she needed to get back, that her friend would be wondering where she was. We walked back inside the club. I told her I wanted to see her again, and asked if she’d like to go with me the next time I went out on the boat to take photos. She said she would like that and she gave me her telephone number.