"I am used to shooting the most beautiful women and I'm very..

"I am used to shooting the most beautiful women and I'm very proud of saying that I never mix work with pleasure, but I'm still trying to decipher what happened that day with that extraordinary woman..
Was it her sensual aura, that made her exude sex in every movement?
I always think of it every time I look at this photograph.

It was the beginning of October, and we had been shooting at an abandoned warehouse in an industrial zone near our town..
The shooting finished and everyone hurried to go back home, as rain was expected in a few hours. She was wearing a white housecoat, but she was still naked under it.
The Makeup Artist and the hairdresser were the last ones to leave as I was still packing.
Suddenly, she removed her housecoat, picked my camera and started playing silly with it, pretending she was taking pictures of me.
-”Take your shirt and pants off!”- She demanded while laughing, trying to imitate my voice. I don't know why I simply obeyed, as if I was in a dream or under the influence of a spell. She removed the camera from her face and stopped laughing while she approached so slowly, the sensation of being dreaming increased.
Then she put the camera very gently on the floor and kneeled as she grabbed my hardened dick. She was so gentle in the beginning, massaging it with the tip of her tongue from up till down my balls...then she swallowed it all of a sudden, playing a combination of different speeds while sucking that made me go completely mad…
-”God, where did you learn to suck like that?”- I managed to say as I brought it out of her mouth for me not to cum and I laid her down on the floor. We kissed and she jumped on top of my body as she started rubbing my dick all over her soaked pussy, from her clit to the entrance of her glorious Eden Garden. The place was silent, only our heavy breath and the watery sounds of the friction of my dick against her cunt could be heard. Then she introduced it and started riding me as she caressed my balls from behind her tiny and delicious ass. I was about to cum, but I made an effort so I could last longer and give this sex nymph all the pleasure she deserved…
-”Stop, stop, please…”- I begged while I was trying to reach for my camera. And I don't know how I managed to shoot, as I battled against being carried away by the sensations and against the volcano that wanted to erupt.

That's how I got the photograph I hold now in my hands of her body riding me..."

Short story "The Photograph" written by e.fantasiesland