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Before
I joined Phoneblue I was searching for a way to express myself. I’ve
always been a bit on the sexual side. Most of the time that’s all
I ever think about. My boyfriends in the past have accused me of being part
bunny, since I always want to go at it. Anyway, when I found out that some
of the girls from Phone Blue were going to be sharing stories of their experiences,
I knew I wanted to share this one. It’s one of my most favorite sexual
encounters ever. I was so nervous. This was going to be my first ever photo shoot. Everyone seemed very professional, but I still felt a tiny bit uncomfortable getting undressed as the camera followed my every move. Everything would be caught on film. I couldn't sleep at all the night before the shoot. I kept having weird dreams, like the camera wouldn't focus or I had something stuck in my teeth. Don’t get me wrong. I think I have a great body. Not porn material, but I can get by. |
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Sam met
me in his office and tried to ease my nervousness. After a few minutes we
both finally agreed that once we got going with the shoot I would probably
calm down a bit and instinct would take over. He led me to a back room. The back drop for the shoot was a deep red and against that was a black leather sofa. Not at all what I expected. I don’t know, for some reason I had cheap hotel in my head, so needless to say I was pleasantly surprised. And for the first time in a week, I wasn’t nervous. Sam told me to do whatever came naturally to me. I looked around I had three choices, the sofa, the table on the end of the sofa and the floor. The last two didn’t appeal to me in the least. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do so I just started undressing slowly, trying to tease the camera and Sam. More so Sam than the camera. |
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| He was
hot, there’s no getting around that. The more I thought about him
looking at me through the lens of that camera the more turned on I got and
the further I took things. I pulled up my thin white tank top and tossed
it onto the side table, being extra careful to tease Sam. With my back turned
to him I turned my head slightly as I took off my bra and let it fall to
the floor. I was playing coy, but the only thing I could think of by now
was getting into his pants. The click of the camera was a steady rhythm up to now, but as I started to work my jean shorts past my hips, revealing my white thong the camera stopped. I turned to look at him and he clicked again as if trying not to get caught. I looked down at his pants and noticed an obvious bulge had formed. With a sly grin on my face I turned around and let my pants fall to the floor. I think the last picture that he took was when he was easing me down onto the couch with his body. The coolness of the leather made goose bumps rise all over my body as did watching that sexy man undress in half a second. Before I knew it he was on top of me, his hands roaming all over my body. They soon found my thong and yanked it off. The pure carnal lust that existed between us was a complete turn on. I don’t want flowers and romance. I just want a good hard fucking. I was about to get just that. After a few minutes of kissing and rough handling, I felt the head of his cock press against my soaking wet lips. I wanted to feel him inside me so bad it hurt. I put my mouth to his ear and told him to fuck me. He needed no other encouragement. Sam rammed his thick hard rod deep inside my tight walls forcing me to moan loudly. Our thrusts were hard and fast. There was nothing gentle about it. With all my sexual frustration pent up, the fact that I was being fucked hard added to the fact that Sam was gorgeous, I knew I would cum quickly. We were both covered in sweat from our exertions. My mouth was dry from moaning and just as we both started to slide against each other from sweat, I felt that long missed feeling of my orgasm building up deep within me. I squeezed my aching pussy tighter around his cock, forcing a moan from him. |
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I wanted him to cum with me, but I was going to cum soon. I forced my hips
to meet his as hard as I could, wanting to milk his cock. My moans were
almost non-stop by now. Then it happened. My body tensed, I held my breath
and grabbed his ass with both hands as my climax washed over my body. My
pussy spasm ed around his cock making him explode with hot seed deep inside
me, coating my walls. He continued his thrusts until both of us had worked
past our peaks.As we regained our composure, I thought to myself…
we were right, my instinct would take over. back to erotic stories |
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