(a)
My interest in photography started when I saw the Playboy photos of beautiful women. Last fall, I attended a photography course at a nearby university where I received many different lessons, one of which was outdoor people photography.
My model was Nance – a beautiful woman – and I knew that an affectionate, silent man would make women feel secure, but not move them, and I looked fairly plain and non-aggressive, so Nance thought she was fairly safe, and I was just there to take a few nice pictures. And I promised her that when the photos were developed, I’d have an extra copy for her, so she was very cooperative.
She wore a blue evening gown and a hairstyle to match her outfit, and it took me two rolls of negatives just for this look and close-ups of her to make her look extremely dynamic.
The next session was in the classroom, and I gave Nance the extra-cleaned photos I took that time, and she was overjoyed and showed them around to the other students, which earned me many compliments.
A month later, one of my classmates, Liz, reached out to me to take her picture, and I obliged her by asking her to come to my house on a Saturday afternoon with the outfit she wanted to be photographed in.
Liz, who was tall and very slim with small breasts, quietly prepared for the pre-shoot as I made a special trip to rent sets and lights to turn my basement into a photo studio.
Once everything was in place, Liz picked up the little bag with her clothes in it and said she was going to get ready to change, and while I was loading the negatives she went into the bathroom to change, and when she came back out again she was surprisingly wearing a very pocket-sized orange bikini swimsuit! I was so surprised I couldn’t keep my mouth shut and it was a while before I regained my composure and got back to work.
After I had her changing poses and spending two rolls of negatives taking pictures of her from various angles, Liz went back to the bathroom to change back into her original clothes, and before she left, she said that Mouse thanked me profusely and that she hoped to see the pictures as soon as possible.
It was Wednesday when the photos were developed and I handed them to her, she didn’t rush to open the envelope with the photos in it, she said she wouldn’t want to see them until later, and I could understand that she didn’t want the other people in the room drooling over the sight of her bikini.
On Thursday, she came to see me and thanked me again for taking those pictures of her, and asked if I would like to do it again for her? I promised her to come back on Saturday.
Saturday morning I once again got the studio ready, naturally I was in a more excited mood than last time, Liz arrived at ten o’clock, still with that little bag of hers, and without much ado she went into the bathroom to change, and while I played with the camera I speculated on what she’d be changing into this time, and I hoped that this time she’d be wearing another bikini swimsuit.
When she returned, she was actually wearing a semi-sheer white leotard. I did my best to hide the excitement on my face as Liz explained that she was going to take some special pictures so that her boyfriend could remember her when she was traveling.
She lay down, on her side, with one hand supporting her head and the other leaning over her body. I could see her pink nipples clearly through this dress and I could see a little bit of black shadow in that mysterious triangle, without saying anything more I started to take pictures and when I finished the first roll of negatives she said that she was going to go and change into another dress, I felt very disappointed because I couldn’t think of any other dress that would have a better view.
Five minutes later, she reappeared in the studio wearing a black robe with white stockings. The robe was not as transparent as the corset, but you could still see the imprints of her nipples, and the opening of the robe was quite high, so I could see her garter belt.
She slowly lay back down and I began to make close-ups of her, and with each change in her position I took the opportunity to peek at her torso through the gaps in her clothes, and Liz didn’t care. I went behind her back and saw that her dress had been pulled up because she was lying down, revealing her entire buttocks unadorned, and it turned out she wasn’t wearing any panties!
My crotch was rapidly surging and I tried to hide that fact while continuing to move my feet, which made it quite painful, and I walked up to her again from the back, and she changed her position to a kneeling position at this point, and had unbuttoned a couple of buttons on her dress, pulled down her left shoulder, and leaned her head against her left shoulder, intently looking at the camera while I kept the shutter pressed, a very seductive position! Then she got her body down again, exposing her thighs and garter belt.
I ran out of negatives again, and while I was changing the negatives, Liz sipped the wine that I had prepared before, and then handed me another glass, asking me to keep this a secret, and I thought it was strange why she was asking me to keep it a secret only after she had finished taking these photos. But it seemed like there was no other answer than yes.
She promised that I could keep a few photos for myself, but that I would have to give her the negatives, and then she stated that she could get to work.
She was now sitting on the chair and she had unbuttoned all but one button, I don’t know if she did it intentionally or unintentionally, but I could see one of her breasts, and I immediately pressed the shutter and snapped a couple of shots, and then Liz’s dress gently slid down again, revealing her full breasts.
It was so nice, the breasts were small, but with those pink erect nipples, it was so nice, I was like seeing heaven!
She unbuttoned the last button and took off all her clothes, then sat in a cross-legged position, now with nothing but white stockings and garters on her body! Because she sat cross-legged, I couldn’t see her pussy.
After I had taken a few shots, she changed positions and lay back down, and as she changed positions, I saw a flash of her pussy, and now her ass looked quite firm and round. Finally, she rolled over and turned her back to me, then looked back at the camera, and it was at this point that I saw her tantalizing pussy!
Her pubic hair looked particularly trimmed and I kept snapping away until the negatives ran out again, changing them as fast as I could, not wanting to miss any great shots as a result. As I changed the negatives Liz sat back again, she bowed her legs up this time and wrapped her arms around her knees. She said I could have a couple of private saved close-ups and spread her legs, then placed both hands on either side of her pussy and I quickly leaned over as she used her hands to spread her pussy lips, revealing her entire pink pussy.
I couldn’t believe how passionate Liz was underneath her quiet exterior as she stuck a finger in her pussy and started pumping it while I kept pressing the shutter. This went on for a while before she rolled over again, presenting her entire ass to my face, and I kept filming her two fleshy holes, pink and brown, while she continued to pump her pussy with her finger. After a while she rolled over again and I saw her eyes close tightly while her fingers pumped faster and faster and I kept filming until I ran out of negatives again.
While I was changing the negatives, Liz didn’t realize what I was doing and kept playing with her pussy with her own hand while pinching her nipples with her other hand, I grabbed the camera and captured her expression as she climaxed as well as the nectar that was clearly visible gushing profusely from her pussy as she climaxed.
After a few minutes she opened her eyes again and looked at me with a bit of a blush. Now that she had noticed something strange in my pants, she told me that she was willing to settle for me if I promised not to tell her boyfriend about what had happened between us, in return for taking her picture. She added that she wouldn’t have intercourse with me, but she was willing to use her mouth instead.
She moved closer to me and pulled down my zipper and pulled out my cock, which wasn’t very big, only average sized, but she was obviously pleased with it. She sat me down and helped me remove my pants and shirt, she slowly got on her knees and took my cock into her mouth.
It was unbelievable, she gently sucked on my glans at first and then took more and more in, she moved her head up and down to pump my cock in her mouth and sometimes ran her tongue over my balls, she always took the whole cock in her mouth before raising her head and kissing the glans and then licking it with her tongue while her hands were at the root of the cock jerking me off.
My hand picked up the camera again and snapped a picture of her sucking on my cock, it was so exciting that I couldn’t support myself for long and ejaculated into her mouth, she very skillfully swallowed my cum as I watched her tenderly lick every part of my cock.
When I regained the strength to speak I thanked her and Liz made me promise her that I wouldn’t tell anyone about it and that I would give her the negatives, then stood up and walked into the bathroom, changed back into my clothes and walked back to the studio. I put my pants back on and turned out the lights, she thanked me again, kissed me gently and left.
I borrowed the darkroom from a friend and washed the photos by heart, which took me almost a whole day because I had to make sure that every single photo was washed and that I could keep a copy for myself, and I washed two copies because I had to return those negatives to Liz, and I would never have another chance to add to the wash.
On Monday, I told Liz that I had brought the pictures and left them in my car, and she and I walked to my car and I handed them to her, and she thanked me again. I told her that I was actually the one who should thank her, and I added that she could come to me whenever she wanted to take a picture.
On Tuesday, she came back to me and said that she had given the pictures to her boyfriend as a birthday gift, a gift that had turned him on so much, and she admitted that she hadn’t shown her boyfriend the pictures of her masturbating and performing oral sex because she didn’t know if he could stand the excitement.
I could never believe that this could happen to me, and I’ve been enjoying photography even more ever since.
(bis)
Weekends are always pleasant, and everyone rushes through the work at hand, wanting to have a relaxing vacation. Suddenly, the phone rang, and the girl at the switchboard told me that there was a Ms. Cao who wanted to see me. I couldn’t think of a female friend named Cao, but since she was here, I had to go out and take a look. It turned out to be a saleswoman from an advertising company that represented bus advertising, and it just so happened that my company had some new products that were being planned for advertising.
On the one hand, listening to her introduction to the bus advertisement of all kinds, on the one hand, I found that this lady does have a kind of indescribable flavor, suit-style dark small jacket inside, wearing a bright red small cute, white tender neck hanging a string of shiny collar, chest hanging a not small jadeite pendant, red and green compared to the exceptionally conspicuous, below the pendant, a high bulge, that represents her bust is indeed considerable.
As she was sitting on the opposite seat, I couldn’t see her waist for a while, but from her speech and every move, it could be proved that she was quite an open girl, so it provoked me to talk, and once we talked until noon, the employees were leaving from work one by one, and I realized that it was already almost after one o’clock, so I got up and invited her to go to the lunch with me.
When we arrived at the restaurant, the venue was different and so were the topics we talked about. We exchanged information about our daily interests, she said she had been a model for some time, but later realized that her height was not ideal and it was not easy for her to make a name for herself, so she gave up and switched to advertising, and I told her that I liked to play with cameras and I had some experience in portrait photography, so it was an instant hit. She took the initiative to say that she would be fine in the afternoon and could be my model, and that if she took good pictures, she would be sent an enlarged 100-inch photo.
I left my camera at work, and as soon as I said I was leaving, the car took off for Freshwater. It was May day and the weather was just starting to get a little hot. When I arrived at the beach a little past Baisha Bay, there was a broken boat sitting on the beach, so I consumed two rolls of negatives on this broken boat. After all, she has had some modeling training, and her poses are quite professional.
I asked her, “Do you dare to take some more revealing photos?”
She asked me, “How much do I have to show?”
I said, “Whatever, as much as you dare.”
She took off her jacket, and the little red cute little thing inside had no straps on it, making her shoulders look like a jade. I realized that the red cute little thing was tight, and it clung to her body tightly. After four or five shots, I suggested that she take off her bra, she looked at me and smiled, then reached behind her back, unbuttoned her clothes, pulled out a thin bra and put it into her purse. It was at this point that two more protrusions appeared on her front breasts, and I suggested that she might like to pull the collar down a little, and she did, revealing a rather deep cleavage, which I photographed downwards from the top, showing her upturned face and cleavage in a particularly striking way.
After three or four shots, she said, “Do you want to pull it down a little more?” She seemed to have confidence in her figure.
I said, “Why don’t you just take it off?” She said, “Don’t be in such a hurry!” When she said that, I knew in my heart that there was going to be a good show ahead.
At the same time I was thinking, she pulled her dress down a bit more, and at this time her nipples were almost all exposed. Another two shots, I really can not hold back, went up and pulled down her clothes, suddenly two full breasts presented in front of my eyes, she naturally rushed to pull up her clothes, pouting: “How do you do this?”
Pull up the clothes did not pull back to the original place, can be said to be only with the hand to cover the exposed breasts only. But the hand is small, can not cover the two breasts, but rather like a hand to hold the breasts, face a look like a petite but also angry look more charming, I hastened to say: “good, just like this do not move.”
After taking a picture of her hands suddenly opened, lifted up her breasts, let the dress around her waist lifted her head, eyes looking into the distance, I think this expression is too much to do, I want her to look back, look at the front of my toes, but she squatted down, her lower body miniskirt pulled up to her hips, two arms back to support her upper body, so the entire upper body is exposed in front of my eyes, and vaguely you can see the black panties at the bottom of her skirt, the transparent material showed a few pubic hairs, and the black panties are not visible. In the transparent material, a few pubic hairs appeared. Of course, this kind of footage will not be spared, and I consumed the roll of negatives with her rotating body.
While loading the negatives, she asked me, “Are you happy with the shots?”
I said, “It would be better if you took off your inside clothes and just wore your jacket.”
She did as I said, a small jacket can not wrap a pair of full breasts, side shot over to a little nipple, cleavage is also more beautiful, I praised her is indeed a very natural model, and asked her: “Dare to shoot full nude shots?”
She thought for a moment and replied, “I’ve never done this before, I’d love to try it, but how can I do it here?”
Although I didn’t see any people walking around, there were still a few people fishing in the distance, so I thought why not change the place where there were only the two of us and said, “Let’s go, I’ll take you to a place where there are only the two of us.”
She picked up her purse, buttoned up her jacket and followed me to the car. She had nothing on underneath her jacket, and the two low buttons couldn’t keep her firm breasts shut, and she looked to the right from time to time as she drove. She didn’t ask me where I was going, but just talked about her experiences as a model. I didn’t listen to her at all, and only wondered how to teach her how to pose, and how to take photos that really showed the girl’s characteristics.
The car drove to a motel in Danshui, parked the car, she got out of the car, I asked her: “Is it okay to shoot here?” She said, “You’re already here and you’re asking me?”
I smiled, opened the trunk, pulled out an eight hundred watt flash and two tripods, along with my beloved Hasselblad camera, and dragged her up the stairs.
The biggest difference between a motel and a normal hotel is in the interior layout. The room I chose has an ultrasonic bathtub and the entire bathroom is transparent, and the wallpaper on the walls as well as the bedsheets are elegantly floral, with dark colors that accentuate a woman’s fair complexion.
I pulled her over to me and told her softly, “Now take off your clothes and go take a bath to get rid of all the marks on your body from being strangled by your clothes.” She nodded silently and went into the bathroom.
I found the power supply in the room, hooked up the flash, added the spotting hood, and set up the Hasselblad video camera with a tripod and shutter cable as well. When I turned around, I saw through the clear glass that she was in the shower, wearing a shower cap, letting the water from the shower head keep rushing over her body, and the water on her nipples was flowing outward, like two water jets. The most surprising thing to me was that her pubic hair was only a thin strip, and the water was running along her slender waist and pooling at the place where her legs met, making it even more attractive.
I pulled over a chair and sat down, but I was a bit embarrassed to stare directly at her, in the end it was an immoral thing to peep at others in the shower, and I was even more afraid that she would find out. I took out another small flash from my camera bag and mounted a small tripod as a fill light. When rotating the screws, I couldn’t help but raise my head to look at her, but at this time, she was also looking at me, and I didn’t know what to do when my eyes met, as if I was caught peeping at someone else in the shower, she answered with a smile instead of a smile, fortunately, there was a lot of water on the glass, so I couldn’t see it too clearly.
A few minutes later, she came out wrapped in a large towel and I said, “You can touch up your makeup while I take a shower instead.”
I went into the bathroom and thought about pulling up the plastic curtain, but then I thought, she’s not afraid of me looking, am I afraid of her looking?
Through the glass I saw her looking at the mirror on the wall, carefully applying makeup, suddenly the towel slid down, her whole back was perfectly presented, this is the most common shot in the photo albums in the past, but in her performance, it seems to be different from the others, her slightly thin shoulders and arms composed of lines, which represents the most beautiful moment in a woman’s life, from the slanting back, the arms can only see half of the breasts, which seems to be more attractive than from the front. When viewed from behind, only half of her breasts could be seen under her arms, as if they were more attractive than from the front. A woman’s whole life is playing the animal of beauty, but youth is the most cherished years, this charming figure, in the end, how many years can be maintained? Photo shooting is not to record the most memorable beauty in a woman’s life, and this girl really deserves to be photographed.
I walked out of the bathroom in just my underwear, got behind her, and asked her, “Are you ready?” She pulled a large towel and stood up, I reached out to remove the large towel, she took a step back and covered her lower body with her hand, I said: “Your body is really no words, when the photos are developed, it must be very charming.”
I moved the couch to the center and asked her to recline, the spotlight of the big flash aimed at her almost flawless body. The camera was loaded with light film and the flash was preceded by color temperature paper so that the developed photo would have a different color, the whites would look whiter with a little bit of blue, her bright red lips would be redder again, and the spotlight would make the whole background pitch black, bringing out the lines of the figure.
I kept praising her body and skin, indeed, the plump skin, luscious body, and delicate face, none of them were superior, and the tender red areolas, slender legs, and the most peculiar pubic hair down there, were even more beautiful that could not be seen from the outside in general. Just now when she let go of the big towel, it did make my heart flutter.
I told her that this was a precious memory for the most beautiful years of her life, and not to be too concerned about what she was used to thinking, but to show her best side and all of her God-given favors, just as she had done in the past for a costume show. But she said she had never been completely naked in front of a man she didn’t know very well, and was a little afraid.
I think the most beautiful eyes of a woman is in her eyes when she looks at people in the heat of lust, that kind of eyes is a kind of hunger for sex and hope to be caressed by the expectations, but it is a pity that it is very difficult to shoot this kind of eyes, everyone faces the camera when it will be rigid, that kind of eyes of course, also immediately disappeared, especially the model will not necessarily be on the photographer to have a feeling of lust, so I participated in the previous several body photography, always can not shoot the ideal! Therefore, I have participated in several body photography programs before, but I always failed to take the ideal photos.
I shot while chatting with her, asked her if she had a boyfriend, she said she just blew it off, but losing that man did not make her feel sorry, because that man is simply a good-for-nothing guy, now think about it is really not worth loving him for more than two years. Talking more she also seems to relax the tension of the party, from the sofa to the window, and from the window to the bed, but I have been feeling dissatisfied with the place is her nipples are not particularly prominent.
While I was changing the negatives, I asked her, “Are your nipples halfway in like this?”
Embarrassed, she said, “Sometimes it sticks out.”
I asked, “When do they stick out?” Of course I know that a woman’s nipples will only protrude in two situations, one is when it is cold, and the other is during sexual intercourse.
She said, “I used to use ice cubes when I was modeling.”
I opened the fridge and was surprised to see that it was empty, with only two cans of beer, and the beer wasn’t even cold.
I said, “I’m going to take a close-up of my breasts later, can you make my nipples a little more prominent?”
She rubbed her nipples with her fingers, which didn’t seem to have any effect, looked up at me, and then lowered her head and rubbed her nipples harder, and I said, “Maybe I need to rub them a little bit to make it work.”
She gave me a shy look, wanting to say but not saying anything. I walked forward and stroked up her whole breast with my palm, and instantly felt her breasts soft with a hardness, that feeling of a man touching a woman’s plump breasts, it was really hard to tell. Then I gently rubbed her nipple with my thumb and forefinger, she first looked down at my hand and held her breasts up for me to touch, then naturally she put her hand on the back of mine and I rubbed up her nipple with two fingers, she suddenly hummed, I gazed into her eyes and she looked at me, and that’s when I realized that the look I was looking for appeared.
I whispered, “Comfortable?” She nodded, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, reveling in the pleasure of heterosexual caresses. I felt her two nipples are already erect, but the lust is still not enough, I asked her: “Previously and boyfriend sex?” She nodded again, I said: “Now you think about the feeling of the previous sex.”
She didn’t reply, turning her body over as I asked her to, the light of the magenta lamp was thrown on her body again and again, by this time she was no longer covering her lower body, and I realized that the pubic hairs at the entrance of her hole were covered with sticky liquid, and her eyes were filled with hunger and thirst. Suddenly her mouth moved and she said, “I… I want to…”
I asked her, “What do you want?” She was still talking dreamily, saying, “I… I…” on the one hand, and on the other hand, she was grasping my hand again and again.
I let go of her breasts and said, “Now look at me and think about the pleasure of intercourse, this is your finest hour.” I reached over and pressed the shutter release, the flash flickered as if waking her up again, and that expression I had been capturing for years disappeared. I snapped two more in quick succession, walked over to her, and asked her, “Do you want more?”
She suddenly threw her arms around my neck and said, “Kiss me.”
I kissed her and she leaned her naked body desperately towards me, I was only wearing a pair of panties underneath, which immediately made a difference, her belly rubbing against my lower back, stirring up even more of a raging libido, her tongue flipping in my mouth like a blender, both hands slipping into my tank top and stroking my back over and over again. I lowered my head and sucked on her breasts, she moaned louder, and with one hand I explored the meeting place of her legs, which was already flooded. I touched her pussy and she reached down and pulled down my panties even more, crouched down and put my cock in her mouth.