Samantha and Hannah Twin s Summer Fun Part
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It was like any other day, Samantha has just finished the new studio, it was twice the size of the previous studio allowing for up to eight “stages” each stage was a full environment, not just a backdrop, she had gotten the idea from seeing a video on stages for tv shows.
This evening she had several stages setup for a sexy photo shoot. Samantha was just finishing up the last few touches when she heard a voice behind her, but it wasn't female, which made her start. Turning she saw a handsome man standing there, his hazel eyes seemed to drink her in as he spoke, “Sorry ma'am, I know you were expecting Trish, but she left work sick, and one of the girls asked me to stop by here too let you know she wouldn't make her appointment.”
Samantha wondered if he Trish's boyfriend, she was hoping not, “Ok thanks. How do you know Trish?” Samantha said only the slightest waver in her voice.
“Oh, we work together, but we aren't together Trish likes the ladies,” a mischievous smile on his face, “not that I judge mind you, looking at you I can totally see why women find women attractive.”
Samantha blushed ALL over and stammered, “Thanks, you are too kind, I am just the one behind the camera.”
The stranger let out a huff, “Please give me that camera,” and without thinking, she gave it to him. “Go over there to that set,” he said, pointing at veranda stage. Her curiosity was more powerful than her independent streak; also, she didn’t want him to leave just yet.
Taking a seat on the swing, Samantha posed like she had told so many others, the smile on her lips shy. Suddenly the flash went off, and he was moving to another angle firing off more shots. All the while giving instructions how he wanted her posed, move that arm a little, tilt your head like so, etc.…
When he asked her to undo the top couple buttons of her blouse, she did it without thinking. Samantha now comfortable, began to pose herself, ensuring her ample cleavage was on display. Without any further prompting, she undid her blouse, so it hung open, exposing the lacy black bra beneath.
After a few shots of the bra, Samantha felt incredibly sexy. Without thought, she adjusted, so her tits were all but falling out of her bra. She smiled at seeing the handsome man’s cock straining at his pants. She was really enjoying his unconscious reactions.
After snapping off a few more shots, he asked her to walk over and kneel on the carpet in front of the fireplace set. Samantha did as she was told, kneeling there her blouse open, her velvet sex aching for attention, her mind screaming, “stop you crazy slut.” She shut down her logic and decided to follow her desire.
He walked over to Samantha now standing over her looking down, he took a few photos. Samantha tried to not stare at the bulge in his pants, but she kept fantasizing about taking it out and licking his dick. As if he could read her thoughts, “You can take it out if you like,” he said in his smooth baritone.
Heart pounding Samantha unzipped his pants, pulling his hard on free. She began to kiss and lick it slowly, teasing him, making him want her before she took him in her mouth. As her lips slid over his shaft, he moaned. For the first time in her life, Samantha wanted a man to cum for her.
Just before he came, strong hands her pulled her to her feet, his lust filled eyes meet hers sending shivers down Samantha’s spine. Not breaking eye contact, he said: “Take off your skirt, and go over to bedroom set stand by the bed.” Biting her bottom lip, Samantha unzipped her skirt and let it hit the floor. Her blouse open, exposing her sexy lace bra and matching thong she knew she looked damn good.
Walking over to the bed, she placed a little more swing in her hips just for him. The click of the camera brought a smile came to her lips. Reaching the bed, Samantha leaned over, placed her hands on it looked over her shoulder with a sultry smile, click the camera went off again and again.
“Damn that is a fine ass,” he said, setting the camera on the table and confidently walked to her. Reaching Samantha, he slid his hands across her round ass, admiring its firm contours his rigid cock still free of his pants. Samantha was wet now and dying for him to fuck her. Not a word was said when he ripped her thong off and impaled her with his hard-on.
As he slid in, Samantha exclaimed in a breathy voice, “Fuck, that feels so good.”
He had her hips and pulled her to him as he slid into her, then he had a fist full of her long hair and pulled back, forcing her to look up. Samantha’s body exploded with the new sensations, she moaned and pushed back into him, wanting all of his cock. As they fell into a rhythm, her body sang with joy as her orgasm built then came crashing down with such force, she nearly blacked out.
Samantha's breathing was ragged her body flush with pleasure, as he pulled out. Strong hands caressed her firm ass, and a smooth, confident voice said, “I am going to have your ass. It is such a fine one.”
Samantha’s lowered inhibitions caused her to press her pert ass against his cock, letting him know she wanted his great cock to fill her virgin ass. He went slowly, letting her get accustomed to him. As the pain subsided and pleasure began to build, she began to push her ass back onto him.
Now she heard herself saying, “Fuck me hard! Just fuck me damn it,”. No sooner had the words left her mouth than he complied. Once again, an orgasm shot through her body narrowing her world down to a fine point of pleasure. When he pulled free, she fell to her knees, trying to catch her breath.
When she got control of herself, he was gone, so was her memory card. Fear shot through her upon realization, a man whose name she didn't know, had explicit photos of her. But she soon forgot all about the dangers of the missing pictures as she replayed the night's events.
The next day getting home, she received an email, from a new address, with an attachment. Opening it, she was shocked to see a picture of herself sucking a cock. The email said, “You are a damn fine woman. Your lips know how to make my cock scream with pleasure.
I am looking forward to many adventures together.” Samantha was aroused at the thoughts of what he could do to her.
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