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May’s Taboo
Chapter Seven
That evening I order Chinese delivered and Mark and I had a good sit down talk about our home life and how it has taken a huge change. I mainly told him I would understand if he didn’t want what we just done to continue. As for me, I went on; I like what we have done together this pass couple of days. The entire photo shooting and all the daring shots we made would really get me excited and now I know it has done the same for you. Mark agreed with me and he also said that he hoped the photo shoots wouldn’t stop either. Good then we have reached an agreement on that part of the problem.
Now this other problem we need to get an agreement on as well. You want to shoot nudes of me, I went on, and I have to admit it would be exciting for me posing nude for you so we can start doing nudes. Now for the last part, I continued, I know and understand you’re bound to get excited and that’s to be expected. So if you’ll agree I can take care of your problem after each session just like we did after this last session.
Wait a minute, Mark said excitedly. You’re telling me that after each photo session you’re willing to suck me off? Only if you agree, I answered him. Instantly he answered of course he would agree. I knew he would. After a moment of silence Mark asked me another question. What if I am just horny and would like for you to suck me off? For you I would do anything, I answered him. If you wanted to watch porn on your computer while I suck your cock that would be fine with me, I added. We went over several more different possibilities of things we might shoot and then I basically just told him he is in charge of everything we do during a photo shoot and that I am just his do anything model whose willing to pose anyway he wants me to pose.
Mark then got a smile on his face and got up from the table, grabbed his camera, and then he walked over to me. Without saying a word he lifted his cock to my lips and I sucked him in. His camera started clicking and right away I was now a porn model. After a life time of being an oral slut I wasn’t to surprise to find myself sucking cock in front of a camera. However, I never in my life thought it would be my son’s cock I would be sucking and that it would now be preserved forever on his digital disk.
Mark then directed me to put my hands on the sides of his hips, look up into the camera lens, and then he sunk his cock down my throat. He was fast becoming a good porn director and I was his all too willing porn slut. I was working his cock slowly down my throat and trying to make it look like a struggle getting his shaft down my neck. Every time my head would pull back up his cock my mouth and tongue worked hard at trying not to release his shaft from my throat. Over and over I'd deep throat his cock and now I was holding nothing back from all my years of experience as a cock sucker. Mark was going to cum within the next two minutes from the sucking I was applying to his cock and shaft and there was nothing he could do to stop it. His cock and sperm was now all mine to do with as I pleased. Then as my head pulled up off his shaft my tongue attacked and tickled that sensitive spot just under and behind the head where all that loose skin collects. His cock head started expanding and I withdrew his cock from my mouth just as the first jet left the piss hole and flew out towards my waiting face and open mouth. Mark’s cock made quick work of covering my face with his hot sperm. My mouth and tongue were also drenched in his warm, sticky, salty tasting man fluid. My taste buds were rejoicing at this fresh load of sperm and our unexpected opportunity of getting more sperm for my mouth.
Mark snapped more pictures as I kept stretching his sperm from my lips and out to his cock head. I blew sperm bubbles and showed him my open mouth full of the sperm I had pushed from my face and into my mouth. He stared in an almost boyish like amazement as he witness his loving mother right before his eyes becoming the nastiest cock sucking whore or slut he had ever seen on any of the porno’s he watched on his computer. Mark could not believe his luck and how his life has changed just in the past two days. Twos days ago he had been jerking off to the pictures of older women while pretending they were me, his mother. Now here he is standing with his cock inside his mother’s mouth and he had just covered my face in his cum and I love it.
My fear that my excitement at exposing myself to Mark during our photo sessions would wear off after we took the next step in our relationship didn’t happen as I thought it would. I’d put on a sexy outfit and then move around the house doing different things while Mark took photos still excited me as we became more daring and got closer and closer to showing my breast or especially my pussy. Mark also explained to me the two different types of pussy shots he would be going after. One was what he called the flower where my legs would be spread and my pussy wide open showing what he called my rose pedals inside. The other one is what he referred to as the slit was where the pussy was closed and showing just a line running from the top of the pussy and then back down to join the ass crack in the back. That one he told me was his favorite and I made a note of that.
Our next couples of weeks were spent together with me modeling and him taking my pictures and then me getting to suck him off. One morning I walked into his room naked, climbed up on his bed, got down on all fours with my ass in the air and then I told him to start taking my pictures. After he took a few shots I told him okay I’m glad that’s done now let me suck your dick. I knew from the first time I stood outside his bedroom door in the hallway watching him jerk off I would somehow find a way to get to suck his beautiful cock. Now I can’t get enough of sucking him off. His cock feels good going inside my mouth and the head seems to be begging me to kiss and suck it all at the same time. It makes me feel so nasty whenever I’m sucking him that I have no problem reaching an orgasm while I’m sucking him off. I know his cock is the forbidden fruit and I can’t stop myself from eating it and getting a taste of him. I explode when his cum hits my face and lands on my tongue. I want to serve him with the kind of nasty sex that good girls might not be willing to give him. He knows I’m more than willing to be the nastiest whore he can find to receive a full facial from him. I even encourage him to call me a slut and a whore while his cum is shooting out and covering my face and mouth.
May’s Taboo
Chapter Eight
Then one day Mark came home from his photography class and informed me that his photography instructor asked if I would be willing to come to his class and talk with him. I asked Mark what he wanted to talk to me about and Mark said that he didn’t know. He said that his instructor had been going over the proofs with him and then ask him if it was possible if I would come in and talk to him. Wondering what the instructor might want to talk about had me a little worried. Did he know that Mark was my son? I asked Mark what he told his instructor about me and Mark told me the only thing he told his instructor about me was that I lived in the same apartment building as he did. I felt a little relieved after hearing that and some of my fears were calmed.
Still on Monday morning my nerves began building in my stomach all over again. I had decided to wear a blue pinstriped business suit that had a skirt that had a hem that stopped a good six inches above the knee. Then with a white blouse with puffy ruffles and a pair of black high heels I was ready to go with Mark to meet his instructor.
At the school Mark lead me to the main office and told the secretory I was there to meet Mr. Stevens. Mark then left and went to his classes and I was left alone with the secretory. She then paged Mr. Stevens over the intercom and a door at the far end of the hall opened and a rather handsome man started walking down the hall towards me. As he approached me he reached out his hand to grab mine and said you must be May and then he apologized for not knowing my last name. I told him it was Stephens, saying the first last name that came into my head, and then I spelled it out for him so he wouldn’t think we had the same last name. He laughed at the almost coincidence and then lead me down the hall to his office after telling me his name was Phil.
Once inside his office he offered me a drink and I told him water would be fine. As he went to a small fridge behind his desk he started telling me how much he had been admiring Mark’s work. He said that the composition, lighting, outfits, and the modeling were all outstanding for a first year photography student. He went on to say that Mark’s work was stylish, classy, and daring all at the same time. It was then I told myself he doesn’t suspect that Mark’s my son and that brought a sense of relief to me.
After a little more talk about Mark’s work Phil turned the conservation towards me and what a natural I seemed to be at modeling. He went on to tell me that the real reason he asked me to come in was to ask me if I would be willing to model for the school’s art department. They are always looking for models that would be willing to pose for the art department as well as the photography classes. It pays a hundred a session if that helps, he said. I didn’t have the heart to tell him my real fee is a thousand dollars for thirty minutes.
Suddenly the fire within me started kicking in as the thought of possibly posing naked in front of a bunch of horny students started fanning my fires. I asked Phil if some of the modeling would require me to be naked. He told me that there could be some tasteful nude sessions if it was alright with me. Those, he added, paid an extra Fifty dollars. Good, I told him, I could use the extra money. That put a small smile across his face and I could tell he was already looking forward to seeing me naked.
Phil then told me about a modeling class that was meeting tonight at seven and then he asked me if I would like to get started? I told Phil I would have to check in with my office and see if I had some free time tonight and then I would get in touch with him. He gave me his card and said he would be looking forward to hearing from me. I shook his hand, said goodbye, and then left to have a small lunch and call my service.
After talking to Becky I found out that there was a Judge coming in from California tonight and he wanted to meet me at ten for an hour. Great, I thought to myself, I’m going to be able to sit for the class and afterwards I will have someone to fuck my horny ass. I then sent Phil a text message informing him I would be able to make the session tonight. Fantastic, he texted back, I’ll inform the art instructor you’ll be their model tonight.
When I arrived at the school I met Ken the art instructor and he handed me a bath robe to put on. I detected a smell on the robe and right away I wish I had brought my own. He then told me that there would be about twenty students in his class tonight. We talked for a little while about how I was to pose and how the students would be walking around me for a while trying to decide which angle they would want to paint me from. I was then shown to a dressing room and Ken told me my things would be safe for me to leave them in there.
After undressing and putting on that smelly robe I made my way out to the set where they wanted me to pose. My insides were boiling with anticipation as I got nearer to exposing myself to this group of people. I loved how the excitement of exposing myself was making me feel inside. The set was supposed to look like a beach scene where I would be perched up on a cliff overlooking the water. I had to admit that whoever designed the set knew what they were doing as you could almost think you were at a real beach. I sat down at the edge of the cliff and waited until the instructor finished briefing his students. Ken then came over to me and asked if I was ready to start? I stood up and removed the robe and handed it to him. I’m ready, I told him, and now all you need to do is tell me how you want me. Ken first asked me to sit on the very edge of the cliff and then lean back with my arms towards the back supporting me. Good, he said. Now I want you to pull your left knee up until your foot is resting on the edge of the cliff. Now I want your right leg slightly spread and just hanging over the edge.
He then backed away and the students came in and started to circle around me. My position on the edge of this make believe cliff had me completely expose to their eyes as they studied every inch of my body causing me to experience am intense sexual high that grew hotter and hotter as each of his students walked around me examining me from all angles. Then this one guy sat down right in front of me about three feet away, leaned forward and just stared right at my pussy and nothing else for what must have been a full twenty minutes of just staring at my pussy. I could almost feel my pussy staring right back at him until he got up and went to his canvas and started painting without ever looking at me again.
I could feel the heat radiating from my pussy and the excitement of being exposed in front of this group was bringing me to a new heighten sense of my sexuality. I was fast becoming in love with exposing myself in front of people. I was becoming addicted to exposing my naked self to other people’s eyes.
All too soon the session was over and Ken told me I could get down off the cliff. After I got down, and while still naked, I walked around looking at the different pencil and charcoal drawings and was surprised that some of them even used paint. That guy who spent twenty minutes looking at my pussy used paint and I could not believe how real and true to life his painting of my pussy was. It was almost two times the normal size and he was able to capture every small little detail while somehow making it appear 3D. I made a point of asking Ken before I left if there was any way I could get that painting of my pussy.
When I left the school I was more than ready for a good hard nasty fucking. That poor Judge had no idea about the hot and wild ass fucking he was going to be receiving when I reached his Hotel room.
Chapter Seven
That evening I order Chinese delivered and Mark and I had a good sit down talk about our home life and how it has taken a huge change. I mainly told him I would understand if he didn’t want what we just done to continue. As for me, I went on; I like what we have done together this pass couple of days. The entire photo shooting and all the daring shots we made would really get me excited and now I know it has done the same for you. Mark agreed with me and he also said that he hoped the photo shoots wouldn’t stop either. Good then we have reached an agreement on that part of the problem.
Now this other problem we need to get an agreement on as well. You want to shoot nudes of me, I went on, and I have to admit it would be exciting for me posing nude for you so we can start doing nudes. Now for the last part, I continued, I know and understand you’re bound to get excited and that’s to be expected. So if you’ll agree I can take care of your problem after each session just like we did after this last session.
Wait a minute, Mark said excitedly. You’re telling me that after each photo session you’re willing to suck me off? Only if you agree, I answered him. Instantly he answered of course he would agree. I knew he would. After a moment of silence Mark asked me another question. What if I am just horny and would like for you to suck me off? For you I would do anything, I answered him. If you wanted to watch porn on your computer while I suck your cock that would be fine with me, I added. We went over several more different possibilities of things we might shoot and then I basically just told him he is in charge of everything we do during a photo shoot and that I am just his do anything model whose willing to pose anyway he wants me to pose.
Mark then got a smile on his face and got up from the table, grabbed his camera, and then he walked over to me. Without saying a word he lifted his cock to my lips and I sucked him in. His camera started clicking and right away I was now a porn model. After a life time of being an oral slut I wasn’t to surprise to find myself sucking cock in front of a camera. However, I never in my life thought it would be my son’s cock I would be sucking and that it would now be preserved forever on his digital disk.
Mark then directed me to put my hands on the sides of his hips, look up into the camera lens, and then he sunk his cock down my throat. He was fast becoming a good porn director and I was his all too willing porn slut. I was working his cock slowly down my throat and trying to make it look like a struggle getting his shaft down my neck. Every time my head would pull back up his cock my mouth and tongue worked hard at trying not to release his shaft from my throat. Over and over I'd deep throat his cock and now I was holding nothing back from all my years of experience as a cock sucker. Mark was going to cum within the next two minutes from the sucking I was applying to his cock and shaft and there was nothing he could do to stop it. His cock and sperm was now all mine to do with as I pleased. Then as my head pulled up off his shaft my tongue attacked and tickled that sensitive spot just under and behind the head where all that loose skin collects. His cock head started expanding and I withdrew his cock from my mouth just as the first jet left the piss hole and flew out towards my waiting face and open mouth. Mark’s cock made quick work of covering my face with his hot sperm. My mouth and tongue were also drenched in his warm, sticky, salty tasting man fluid. My taste buds were rejoicing at this fresh load of sperm and our unexpected opportunity of getting more sperm for my mouth.
Mark snapped more pictures as I kept stretching his sperm from my lips and out to his cock head. I blew sperm bubbles and showed him my open mouth full of the sperm I had pushed from my face and into my mouth. He stared in an almost boyish like amazement as he witness his loving mother right before his eyes becoming the nastiest cock sucking whore or slut he had ever seen on any of the porno’s he watched on his computer. Mark could not believe his luck and how his life has changed just in the past two days. Twos days ago he had been jerking off to the pictures of older women while pretending they were me, his mother. Now here he is standing with his cock inside his mother’s mouth and he had just covered my face in his cum and I love it.
My fear that my excitement at exposing myself to Mark during our photo sessions would wear off after we took the next step in our relationship didn’t happen as I thought it would. I’d put on a sexy outfit and then move around the house doing different things while Mark took photos still excited me as we became more daring and got closer and closer to showing my breast or especially my pussy. Mark also explained to me the two different types of pussy shots he would be going after. One was what he called the flower where my legs would be spread and my pussy wide open showing what he called my rose pedals inside. The other one is what he referred to as the slit was where the pussy was closed and showing just a line running from the top of the pussy and then back down to join the ass crack in the back. That one he told me was his favorite and I made a note of that.
Our next couples of weeks were spent together with me modeling and him taking my pictures and then me getting to suck him off. One morning I walked into his room naked, climbed up on his bed, got down on all fours with my ass in the air and then I told him to start taking my pictures. After he took a few shots I told him okay I’m glad that’s done now let me suck your dick. I knew from the first time I stood outside his bedroom door in the hallway watching him jerk off I would somehow find a way to get to suck his beautiful cock. Now I can’t get enough of sucking him off. His cock feels good going inside my mouth and the head seems to be begging me to kiss and suck it all at the same time. It makes me feel so nasty whenever I’m sucking him that I have no problem reaching an orgasm while I’m sucking him off. I know his cock is the forbidden fruit and I can’t stop myself from eating it and getting a taste of him. I explode when his cum hits my face and lands on my tongue. I want to serve him with the kind of nasty sex that good girls might not be willing to give him. He knows I’m more than willing to be the nastiest whore he can find to receive a full facial from him. I even encourage him to call me a slut and a whore while his cum is shooting out and covering my face and mouth.
May’s Taboo
Chapter Eight
Then one day Mark came home from his photography class and informed me that his photography instructor asked if I would be willing to come to his class and talk with him. I asked Mark what he wanted to talk to me about and Mark said that he didn’t know. He said that his instructor had been going over the proofs with him and then ask him if it was possible if I would come in and talk to him. Wondering what the instructor might want to talk about had me a little worried. Did he know that Mark was my son? I asked Mark what he told his instructor about me and Mark told me the only thing he told his instructor about me was that I lived in the same apartment building as he did. I felt a little relieved after hearing that and some of my fears were calmed.
Still on Monday morning my nerves began building in my stomach all over again. I had decided to wear a blue pinstriped business suit that had a skirt that had a hem that stopped a good six inches above the knee. Then with a white blouse with puffy ruffles and a pair of black high heels I was ready to go with Mark to meet his instructor.
At the school Mark lead me to the main office and told the secretory I was there to meet Mr. Stevens. Mark then left and went to his classes and I was left alone with the secretory. She then paged Mr. Stevens over the intercom and a door at the far end of the hall opened and a rather handsome man started walking down the hall towards me. As he approached me he reached out his hand to grab mine and said you must be May and then he apologized for not knowing my last name. I told him it was Stephens, saying the first last name that came into my head, and then I spelled it out for him so he wouldn’t think we had the same last name. He laughed at the almost coincidence and then lead me down the hall to his office after telling me his name was Phil.
Once inside his office he offered me a drink and I told him water would be fine. As he went to a small fridge behind his desk he started telling me how much he had been admiring Mark’s work. He said that the composition, lighting, outfits, and the modeling were all outstanding for a first year photography student. He went on to say that Mark’s work was stylish, classy, and daring all at the same time. It was then I told myself he doesn’t suspect that Mark’s my son and that brought a sense of relief to me.
After a little more talk about Mark’s work Phil turned the conservation towards me and what a natural I seemed to be at modeling. He went on to tell me that the real reason he asked me to come in was to ask me if I would be willing to model for the school’s art department. They are always looking for models that would be willing to pose for the art department as well as the photography classes. It pays a hundred a session if that helps, he said. I didn’t have the heart to tell him my real fee is a thousand dollars for thirty minutes.
Suddenly the fire within me started kicking in as the thought of possibly posing naked in front of a bunch of horny students started fanning my fires. I asked Phil if some of the modeling would require me to be naked. He told me that there could be some tasteful nude sessions if it was alright with me. Those, he added, paid an extra Fifty dollars. Good, I told him, I could use the extra money. That put a small smile across his face and I could tell he was already looking forward to seeing me naked.
Phil then told me about a modeling class that was meeting tonight at seven and then he asked me if I would like to get started? I told Phil I would have to check in with my office and see if I had some free time tonight and then I would get in touch with him. He gave me his card and said he would be looking forward to hearing from me. I shook his hand, said goodbye, and then left to have a small lunch and call my service.
After talking to Becky I found out that there was a Judge coming in from California tonight and he wanted to meet me at ten for an hour. Great, I thought to myself, I’m going to be able to sit for the class and afterwards I will have someone to fuck my horny ass. I then sent Phil a text message informing him I would be able to make the session tonight. Fantastic, he texted back, I’ll inform the art instructor you’ll be their model tonight.
When I arrived at the school I met Ken the art instructor and he handed me a bath robe to put on. I detected a smell on the robe and right away I wish I had brought my own. He then told me that there would be about twenty students in his class tonight. We talked for a little while about how I was to pose and how the students would be walking around me for a while trying to decide which angle they would want to paint me from. I was then shown to a dressing room and Ken told me my things would be safe for me to leave them in there.
After undressing and putting on that smelly robe I made my way out to the set where they wanted me to pose. My insides were boiling with anticipation as I got nearer to exposing myself to this group of people. I loved how the excitement of exposing myself was making me feel inside. The set was supposed to look like a beach scene where I would be perched up on a cliff overlooking the water. I had to admit that whoever designed the set knew what they were doing as you could almost think you were at a real beach. I sat down at the edge of the cliff and waited until the instructor finished briefing his students. Ken then came over to me and asked if I was ready to start? I stood up and removed the robe and handed it to him. I’m ready, I told him, and now all you need to do is tell me how you want me. Ken first asked me to sit on the very edge of the cliff and then lean back with my arms towards the back supporting me. Good, he said. Now I want you to pull your left knee up until your foot is resting on the edge of the cliff. Now I want your right leg slightly spread and just hanging over the edge.
He then backed away and the students came in and started to circle around me. My position on the edge of this make believe cliff had me completely expose to their eyes as they studied every inch of my body causing me to experience am intense sexual high that grew hotter and hotter as each of his students walked around me examining me from all angles. Then this one guy sat down right in front of me about three feet away, leaned forward and just stared right at my pussy and nothing else for what must have been a full twenty minutes of just staring at my pussy. I could almost feel my pussy staring right back at him until he got up and went to his canvas and started painting without ever looking at me again.
I could feel the heat radiating from my pussy and the excitement of being exposed in front of this group was bringing me to a new heighten sense of my sexuality. I was fast becoming in love with exposing myself in front of people. I was becoming addicted to exposing my naked self to other people’s eyes.
All too soon the session was over and Ken told me I could get down off the cliff. After I got down, and while still naked, I walked around looking at the different pencil and charcoal drawings and was surprised that some of them even used paint. That guy who spent twenty minutes looking at my pussy used paint and I could not believe how real and true to life his painting of my pussy was. It was almost two times the normal size and he was able to capture every small little detail while somehow making it appear 3D. I made a point of asking Ken before I left if there was any way I could get that painting of my pussy.
When I left the school I was more than ready for a good hard nasty fucking. That poor Judge had no idea about the hot and wild ass fucking he was going to be receiving when I reached his Hotel room.
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