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Photo Goddess 

We chatted most nights.

It was amazing that someone I had never even met could fill me with such desire. She often sent some of the most incredible pictures of herself.

She would tell me how she took them just for me.

Often she would be posed in frily thongs or lingere.

Her body was petite yet musclar. The muscle tone in her body was exquisite.

Her breasts...

perfectly shaped fit her small figure so nicely. HEr stomach so flat....

and the long muscles of her stomach showed as she stood in various poses. Her face was beautiful. Dark eyes...dark hair....

making the red of her lipstick stand out. Her lips pouty....

full... so inviting. The thought that she would be in her room setting up these sexy poses for me filled me with more desire thatn I could even describe.

She would look at the camera seductively. I often fantasized she was thinking of how much she knew her pictures would excite me. As if she could feel my length growing hard at the site of her...and she loved it. I often wondered if she thought of me stroking my hard length looking at them. If that vision turned her on.

She had pictures of me too. I often fantasized that she would send those pictures and fantasize of me. Something in her eyes in those pictures told me she did. Told me she enjoyed filling a nice hot tub....and playing with herself thinking of the details of me stroking my length so turned on by the sight of her. Something told me that she loved that ....wanted me to do it...each time i told her that I did masturbate to her only made her hotter...wetter.

This continued for some time. I often wished she would feel half the desire to see me in person as I did her. Then it came true. It started as a small flirting suggestion to take pictures of her myself. She did not laugh....she made my heart leap by saying yes it would be very hot. We talked openly of what poses I would put her in. It was our hottest conversation...fulfilling many of our deepest fantasies we had never share d with anyone. Soon we were both masturbating ...

talking graphically through our chat window. We wanted this to become true. As I arranged the hotel room I laughed at myself a bit as I attempted to be Mr Photographer arranging the room and lighting. Taking test shots.

But you see this was more than just playing this beautiful woman. I wanted to create an element of desire neither of us had experienced. I wanted to play my role to the fullest. Wanted her fantasy fulfilled and mine.

She was that kind of lady....I wanted to give to her everything she had given me. She arrived wearing a trenchcoat. My mind raced at what may be beneath it. Already this woman had my length stirring inside of me.

She kissed me softly on the lips...

more of a hello kiss. We slipped right into our roles....she treating me as the first time photographer....

she the sexy model. Where do you want me she asked. I told her to stand against the wall.

She did so...

leaning against it sexily. I started to snap pictures. Slowly her muscular legs emerged from the coat. She began showing them off to me....

letting the slit of the coat open just enough to catch her bare leg. She teased her skin with her fingertips and finger nails. It was as if she guided the camera with her hand. She knew my eyes were following her hand. She let more of her legs show than would be in a "decent" photo.

She looked as amazing as any model. I snapped pictures constantly.

Never missing a movement.

MOre and more she exposed her body to me. Often leaning too far forward ....

letting her lace top be exposed to me....

or too far forward showing me her thong...

snug tightly between her firm cheecks. She looked over her shoulder to me...only now she was looking at me ...

not the camera. My hand involuntarily slipped over the front of my gym shorts. Rubbing my ever growing hard on.

I had picked these shorts purposely.....they could not hide when my length grew fully erect. I wore a tight fitting tank top as well.

I knew that my muscualr body was something of a turn on for her. I wanted her to see her effect on me....

to see every ripple of my body strainig for her. We were more than taking pictures...this was a seduction of the highest form. She went over to the bed and opened her trenchcoat revealing a lacy teddy. The material so light ...

her every curve...visible....her nipples hard poking through. The moan escaped my lips involuntarily. Do you like that you see she asked. Yesss I breathed heavily.

The word coming to me without even thinking. She slipped her hand down over her breast....gripping her nipple..twisting it lightly for me. She turned her head...

eyes closed...OMG I was the luckiest man alive at this moment.

She ran her hands over her body...

she arched her back exposing her hard nipples to me...her firm breasts. She touched them lovingly. No photographer had captured this. What they photographed was fantasy. I was gettign to see her raw sexuality...

her most seductive side of her.

This was real.

My length swelled as I watched her. She was attentive to herself...her eyes following her hand over her body...watching her nipple pinched between her fingers. What was most exciting was that she was not playing for my benefit....it was if she knew that her touching herself in a way that brought her pleasure was what I wanted to see. I wanted reality.

I wanted to see what she only did when she was alone. She gave it all to me.Doing that for me...

knowing that is what I wanted...made it more exciting to her than any time she had ever masturbated alone. She felt my eyes watching her....

could see my breathing shallow...not wanting to disturb anything she was doing. She would glance at my hand gripping my length through my shorts. Her facial expression telling me it turned her on. I set the camera down as she slid her fingers under her see through panties and began touching her softness.

I slipped off my shorts...letting my length spring from the confines of my shorts. I knelt next to her..my length hovering over her breasts.

I slowly wrapped my hand around it and started to stroke it. Showing her exactly how I like to do it alone.

Teasing myself in the beginning.

Making it stand fully erect with soft strokes of my hand.

She writhed beneath me as she rubbed her personal place. Our mutual masturbation finally becoming reality. She looked like a goddess beneath me...

performing for me...

watching me at the same time. I loved how she intently watched me pleasing my length. Her eyes fixed on my hand....my fist...watching the head of my length...

pumping into my fist. She would moan....and touch herself more furiously. She too was excited to have me watch her. Knowing that the sight of her could make me so hard...so turned on...only dorve the fact that she was masturbating in front of me for the first time deeper inside of her. releasing inhibitions...and bringing to life so much desire inside of her.

We were driving eachother absolutely crazy. I took her free hand and placed it over my hand as it slid up and down my hard shaft.

Together we stroked my length....

her hand very slowly slipping under mine until only her hand was stroking me. My fingers slid beneath hers and soon her hand was guiding mine over her softness. Showing me exactly how she loved to be toucheed. She was wet....

oh so very wet. She was amazing....

her hand electrifying my length with her touch. She stroked me hard....

I massaged her personal place harder...

more intent....

I closed my eyes and was surprised to feel her warm mouth wrap around my length. Her mouth was amazing....circling the head of my length.

Oh the sight of her amazing full red lips shaped around my length....her tongue swirling...

sometimes emerging from her lips. So perfectly formed around my length.

She was amazing.

I had to taste her. I had desribed how I wanted to toy her softness so many times online before and now I wanted to please her so badly.

Taking her into my mouth excited me to a whole other level. She moaned as I sucked her lips into my mouth. My detailed desriptions of toying her had created fantasies inside of her....fantasies she wanted fulfilled. Together we live out this fantasy. The movements of my tongue better than any words I could have described. The taste of her..more exciting than I could have imagined. Her hips moving against my mouth...intoxicating me...

building my desire to slide into her. I slide up her body...

her arms wrap around my head...

kissing me deeply. The head of my length opens her softness. We move together hungrily but slowly. MY length enteing her at an almost agonizing pace. Pushing agianst eachother...breaking the tight friction of entering her. Her juices lubricating my length...til I slide in all the way to the base.

Our hips take over...

moving grinding....

playing. I push up onto my arms and watch her move beneath me. Oh she knows how to move that body. The dancer in her coming out as she guides our lovemaking with her hips. Our muscular toned bodies look wonderful together. I can hardly breathe...feeling her.

Playing her.

WE can not speak.....we can only moan and sigh together. Our sex....

beyond any words we could have mustered. Just fluidly moving together...pleasing ourselves and eachother. Being inside her one of the most instense fulfilling sexual feelings in my life.

WE enjoyed eachother to the fullest....

pushing...

pulling against eachother...writhing....

moving my length just right to touch all of her spots she needs touched...

gripping me as I slide in and out.

 

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