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As he switched the equipment on, he said, "Now just relax and everythingwill be fine." He returned to the table and picked up her purse.
"I'll just put this away." He placed it close to her coat in the corridor.
When he returned she sat in the same spot, stiff as a board. He sighed
silently, realizing this wasn't going to be easy for her. He walked over to
her.
"Lisa, please believe me. It's quite easy to do, and it's not dangerous in
any way. Remember, you get to see the pictures after they're done." He sat
on the couch beside her, and he could almost feel her discomfort
physically. He took hold of her hand. She gave a little start, then looked
at him. "Can I ask you a personal question, Lisa?"
She nodded slowly, her eyes wide.
"Have you... have you ever had sex?"
She kept staring at him as if he had told her that her father was dead.
Then, after a while, she almost whispered "Yes. But....it was a long time
ago." He gave her hand a little squeeze. "Ok, Lisa. Do you....play with
yourself sometimes?" She blushed strongly all over, and her eyes locked on
the floor.
Again, he lifted her chin carefully and looked her in the eyes.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of, Lisa. I can tell you, I know a lot of
women that do and even more men that do. I do it myself. See? I'm not
ashamed.
It's only natural, and it's not because I want to mock you. I won't think
of you as a whore, just because you masturbate. It's a good way to explore
one's sexuality. Will you tell me?" She closed her eyes a moment, then
nodded.
"Good, Lisa. You know, this makes it a lot easier. All you have to do, is
what you usually do. Maybe more, if you feel up to it."
She sat totally still, so he decided to make the first move. He reached
out and started slowly unbuttoning her shirt from the top. "Do you play with
your breasts sometimes?"
She blushed again, then nodded slowly. He smiled at her as he pulled her
shirt open. His breathing almost stopped as he realized she wasn't wearing a
bra.
Her breasts were even bigger than he'd imagined, and they were
outstandingly beautiful. Her face was that of a little girl caught doing
naughty things, and her breathing was quick. He realized that this was
probably the most innocent, shy girl he had ever met - and the most
beautiful as well. Her breasts forgotten for a moment, he took gently hold
of her chin again and forced her to look at him.
"Lisa, do you know that you have the most beautiful breasts that I have
ever seen?" And as she turned her face away, he continued "and the prettiest
face..." He took her hands. "Look, if you take hold of your shirt... here...
and here..., then hold it open wide for me. Can you do that?"
Slowly, she complied and did as he asked. "Good Lisa, you're doing fine."
Quickly, he returned to the camera.
"Now, look at me." She did, and made a phony smile.
Adam sighed. "Don't smile, Lisa, you don't want to. Just think about
giving yourself a good time. Hold your shirt and just look at me. That's
it." The look in her eyes was serious, a little hint of fear in them. But
she held it wide open, her large breasts spilling out in the most wonderful
manner. He flashed quickly. Her aureole were large, about 2 inches in
diameter, and pink with almost disappearing nubs in the center - the
prettiest, most well-shaped pair of boobs he had seen for a long time - and
he saw plenty.
"Good, Lisa, very good. Lean a little back on the couch - relax, lose the
tension, make yourself comfortable."
She leaned back and rested on the pillows. Half-sitting, half-lying, she
once again pulled her shirt open for him, and he shot some more pictures,
the umbrellas flashing each time.
"Good. Now, Lisa, I want you to touch your breasts. Can you do that?" Even
from this distance he could see her blush again. "Could you make your hands
flat and place them high on your chest?", he asked. She did, and he hit the
button again. This time her eyes were downcast, and her face turned to
aside.
"Very good, Lisa. Very good. You have the loveliest breasts I have ever
seen in my life. Seriously, you have." She looked at him with her
magnificent eyes, and he flashed again.
"See? It isn't that hard, is it?", he asked cheerfully.
She slowly shook her head, but didn't seem certain yet.
"Here is this magnificent girl, probably the most beautiful girl to walk
the earth this side of the alps, and she behaves like a schoolgirl at the
headmaster's office", he said to himself. "Lisa", he called.
She slowly turned to look at him. "You're beautiful. Do you know that? You
are the prettiest girl of all I've seen, and I've seen a lot. Please believe
me, because I mean it. You really are very beautiful, and I think you should
know that. And do you know what else I think? I think you should be proud of
it."
Her brows raised a bit, and the serious look in her eyes searched his.
Boy, was she beautiful. "Lisa...Can I ask you to take off your panties?", he
asked.
This time it seemed she didn't even hear him, she seemed completely lost
in his eyes; only after a while she slowly complied. He could see that her
panties were white, lacy ones as she pulled them down her thighs.
"Good. Now give them to me, I'll hold them for you." He took them from her
hand and put them in her purse. "Take these boots on."
He handed her a pair of leather boots, covering her legs to the knees as
she donned them. "Fine. Now sit back on the couch again. Yes, that's right.
Now, with your left hand, cup your right breast, lift it a bit. Good. With
your right hand, take hold of your skirt and slowly lift it up."
She blushed violently. "Come now, Lisa, I have to see your pussy."
Her face reddened even more, but finally she took hold of her skirt and
started pulling.
"Good girl!" He flashed like mad as she lifted her dress up. "Great, Lisa.
Keep pulling. Great!" He almost stopped shooting as her skirt passed her
hips.
He was staring at what simply had to be the prettiest pussy on earth. Her
curly, golden pubic hairs covered the slit, and the rounded triangle looked
so soft that he would bet it felt smoother than silk.
"Oh Lisa, it's beautiful!", he exclaimed. He zoomed in on it and hit the
trigger again.
"Please spread your legs so I can get a full view."
Very slowly, she parted her well-shaped legs, giving him a perfect view of
her beautiful womanhood. He picked up a camera from a shelf behind him,
wound it, connected it to the flashes and moved to the side of the room. She
raised her head, looking up at him. There was shame and fear in her eyes,
and he felt a stab inside him. He put the camera on a table and knelt beside
her on the couch.
"Lisa, don't be afraid. It's alright. Do you know how beautiful you look
as you lie there? Your mother probably told you how bad it is to show
yourself to a man, didn't she?" Lisa could only nod.
"Well, what if I told you, that just by doing this, you're giving me the
experience of my life? That there is nothing I want more than to just look
at you, when you're like this?" He softly stroked her hair as he spoke.
Actually, this was a lie.
There was one thing he'd rather do, but he couldn't have that. The girl
was feeling uncomfortable enough as it was.
"Please relax, Lisa. Let me help you." He gently took hold of her
shoulders and started massaging them slowly. Lisa sighed and closed her eyes
as he slowly molded her tight muscles, relaxing her. His hands moved lower
and lower, and suddenly she felt his hands on her breasts. Her eyes snapped
open in surprise.
"Easy, Lisa. I'm just trying to help you relax and let go. You have to
lose your inhibitions if this is going to work. She sighed, as his hands
slowly massaged her big, firm breasts. Her flesh was incredibly soft to
touch, and her breasts filled his hands beyond capacity. As he stroked them
gently, he felt her muscles untighten, and her breathing became normal,
almost slow.
After doing this for a while, he reluctantly let go with one hand to let
it slip over her belly and down to her abdomen. As his fingers reached her
pussy, she moved slightly, but this time she only sighed faintly. Her pussy
hair was even softer than he had imagined. He was barely able to feel it at
all, as his hand carefully parted them in search of her slit. He found it
quickly and held the hairs back. Her love lips were fitted tight together,
pouting slightly, their color slightly darker than her nipples. "You have a
beautiful pussy, Lisa", he mumbled as he attached his tongue to her sex. He
slowly started licking along her lips, up and down in soft, but firm
strokes. At first, he used the tip of his tongue, then he brushed her lips
with all of it.
She sighed again, and he started licking at her little clit, which was
hiding at the top of her tight slit. She shivered lightly as he flicked her
love button, and he felt a drop of her juices leaking into his mouth. He
knew she was ready now, and stood. She slowly opened his eyes and looked up
at him with an expression he couldn't quite define.
"I'm sorry", he said. "I didn't mean to rape you, but I had to make you
loosen up a bit. Are you mad at me?"
She looked at him dazily, then parted her lips.
"No..."
"Good!" He smiled and stepped back to the camera he had left on the table.
As he picked it up, he said "Could you do for me what you usually do when
you're alone at home and excited?"
She didn't answer, but her left hand began massaging her right breast with
soft motions, and soon she slipped her right hand down to her pussy, where
she began stroking her lips. He tip-toed around, trying not to spoil her
mood and catch some close-ups at the same time. Her lips slowly parted, and
she sighed again.
Her fingers now went for the clit, as her other hand started pulling on
her erecting nipple. He had finally succeeded in making her drop her
inhibitions! He couldn't believe his luck, as he crawled silently towards
her and took a shot from under the table. He had never touched one of his
girls before, but he hadn't been able to resist. She was so beautiful and
completely unspoiled, that he couldn't help himself. What was really funny,
he thought, was that he had never liked licking pussy very much.
His last girlfriend, with whom he had broke up as she became jealous of
his work and the fact that he worked with naked girls all day long, had
liked to have her pussy eaten, and because he had loved her highly, he had
done it. She was still his friend he believed, at least he was still hers,
she just couldn't take the uncertainty. Did he touch all these girls, did he
sleep with them? The fact was, he didn't, but he could understand it from
her viewpoint. But sex with her hadn't been as great as when he just seconds
ago had licked this girl's tender, innocent pussy. This was when he realized
that he was in love with her. He enjoyed giving her pleasure. He also had
with his ex-girlfriend, but on a totally different level. They were never
more than friends, it now seemed. Or maybe it was because he hadn't had a
girlfriend for nearly a year now and he was just horny.
He made the mental equivalent of a shrug and shot another picture of her
magnificent body from between her legs. Her eyes were closed, and she were
mumbling incoherently as she fondled her breasts and rubbed her slit, her
head turning from side to side.
Back at the mounted camera, he took some more shots, zooming in on her
face and breasts. Now she had caught her clit between her index and middle
finger and stroked it softly. She was doing marvelous, acting as natural as
he could ever want. Afraid of breaking the mood, he silently approached her
and slowly removed her shirt and skirt, leaving her in black stockings and
matching garterbelt. She resumed her masturbating as soon as the clothes
were out of the way. He took some more pictures, then went back and
carefully spread her legs some more.
His touch on her legs made her moan.
She seemed really excited now, and she began slowly undulating her
hips as she played with herself. Finally came the moment he had hoped for,
when she let go of her breasts and began penetrating her pussy with a
finger. He marveled at her soft, tender movements and as he took some more
photos, he could hear faint squishing sounds. Her finger was shining wet
with her own juices as she slowly pumped it in and out her pussy, and her
clit was clearly swollen, now protruding a bit. Her nipples were erect, her
breasts engorged and her breathing heavy.
All the time, Adam had been taking pictures, and as he used the last
picture on the film, he realized he had used up all the films he had
prepared. He must have taken about 500 pictures! He looked at his clock; it
was 12 o'clock, she had been there since 9 am. A quiet moan snapped him out
of his chain of thoughts, and he looked at the girl on the couch. She had
raised her head and was looking him straight in the eye, something she
hadn't dared to do more than twice before.
This time, he understood the expression in her lovely, deep green eyes. He
dropped the camera, lost in her eyes. He stepped over to her and knelt
beside her, taking her head gently in his hands. She searched his eyes for
any signs of emotion, and he felt his love for her swell inside him as he
looked at her angelic face. He couldn't resist anymore, but locked his lips
on hers, closing his eyes as he did. She tasted just as sweet as she looked,
and her lips parted responsively. He slowly pushed his tongue into her mouth
and started exploring, as he held her shoulders. She threw her arms around
him and hugged him tight, and he felt lighter than air as her tongue began
teasing his, her breasts mashed against his torso in the most lovely manner.
He stopped kissing her for a second to look in her eyes, then :
"I love you!"
The warmth in his voice made her look at him again. In her eyes were now
the expression he had been looking for all along, the look that said she felt
safe and happy, the trusting, tender look that meant love. He hugged her,
kissing her neck and burying his hands in her golden locks, taking in her
smell. She wasn't using perfume, but her body smell was far better than any
perfume; and he kissed her again and again. Then she gave him that smile
again, that made him feel warm right down to his toes, and he smiled back,
then began to move downwards. He kissed and sucked her nipples lovingly as
he reached them, fondling them as he did. He looked down at this magnificent
creature, her perfect body covered with a thin film of sweat, and his heart
throbbed.
His cock was trying to burst his pants, as he bent over and laved her
nipples again. She shivered slightly and sighed deeply as he tried to devour
her breasts by taking as much as possible of them into his mouth, but he
could only have one fourth of them inside. Having coated her aureole with
saliva, he moved further down, sticking his tongue in her navel as he passed
by, to finally reach her pussy. Without further delay, he thrust his tongue
inside her, making her body shudder. He slid it quickly in and out, pinching
her clitoris softly. She moaned again as he began licking her clit with the
tip of his tongue. "Ohh!", she exclaimed as he clamped down his lips around
it and started swatting it with his tongue. "Ohhh...Ohh yesss..." He felt
her hands take hold of his head, but she didn't force any pressure on him.
He complied with her silent wish and shoved his face deeper into her pussy.
She gasped, and he started slapping her clit quickly. He then penetrated her
gently with his index finger. She began undulating her hips again as he
began pumping it in her, and he added his middle finger.
"Ohhh...Adam, I love you...that feels *soo* good...aaahh...", she
breathed.
He smiled as widely as he was able, then added his ring finger to his
pussy pumping and began sucking her clit.
"Ohh.....oohh, Adam, it's.....it's like I'm going....going
to.....it's...it's...it's coming now....I....AAAAHHH!" She yelled loudly,
and her whole body shook violently as her cunt began spasming periodically
around his hand.
He locked his lips tight around her throbbing clit as she thrashed in a
violent orgasm. She clamped her hands tightly around her tits and lifted
them to her mouth to lick her own nipples while she panted heavily, and Adam
began penetrating her with his tongue again.
Her juices flowed in rich amount, and he lapped her pussy with eagerness,
drinking her love potion with vigor. She bit her nipples lightly, one at the
time, and moaned as her orgasm slowly faded. Then her hands fell powerless
down by her side, her eyes closed. The only sound that could be heard in the
room was her hurried breathing.
Adam slowly rose to lie down beside her on the couch. She cuddled next to
him, then opened her eyes. As they looked each other in the eye, she said :
"Adam...?"
"Yes, Lisa?"
"Thank you." Her voice was low, but warm, and the look in her eyes
gave away her feelings. He stared at her for a second, then hugged her
close. He laughed happily and said "Oh, I love you, Lisa. I love you", and
she laughed with him. Then suddenly, the laughing stopped as her face turned
serious. He felt her hands on his chest, gently pushing him down into a
lying position.
He didn't struggle, curious to see what she was up to. She
bent over him and unzipped his pants. Since he wasn't wearing any underwear,
his rigid cock sprang to attention, finding its way out through the hole. It
was about five inches long and very veiny.
Adam moaned as Lisa's fingers started ever so gently to retract his
foreskin. Slowly, it slid back over his swollen dickhead, which was dark-red
and very sensitive-looking, and fell into place behind it. He parted his
lips as he saw her arrange herself beside him, her face near his crotch. She
closed in on his turgid prick, and as her tongue shot out and carefully slid
up the length of his rod, caressing the glans, Adam gave a start.
"Oh Lisa", he breathed as she continued flitting her tongue tentatively on
his cock. "You don't have to do this." She lifted her head and stared at him.
The stern look in her eyes urged him to be silent, saying "But I *want* to
do this!" She began licking his cock again, now taking a gentle, but firm
hold of it. He could feel his cock grow even larger as her tongue gently
caressed it, sweeping over his flared dickhead and coating it with saliva.
His eyes flung open as she put it in her mouth.
He looked astounded upon the beautiful girl, now gently sucking on his
cock. It felt too good for him to believe. He could remember, that his
girlfriend in high school had licked him a few times, and it had been really
great. But this was totally incredible!
The warm, soft cavity of her sweet mouth felt like satin, gently
caressing his cock in the most exquisite manner. Her face seemed more
angelic to him than ever, as she lay there with her eyes closed, frowning in
concentration as she just held still with her lips tightly fitting around
his engorged cock. He felt like he just wanted to lay there forever,
enjoying this incredible feeling. So he did. Then, after a while, she began
moving. Ever so slowly at first, and increasing speed just as slowly. Her
lips, tightly fitted around his cock shaft, slid rhythmically up and down
his cock. Adam felt honored that she wanted to do that to him.
He had always thought that women hated to do this sort of thing, but yet
she was doing it without any urging on his part. Her mouth was moving faster
now on his hard cock, and he felt twinges of lust and pleasure rip trough
him.
He realized, that if she kept it up, he was going to shoot in her mouth
any time now. This was when she started sweeping her tongue over his glans.
He moaned, and before he could do anything, he heard himself yell as his
cock jumped wildly. Lisa was stroking his dickhead with her tongue, as she
suddenly felt his cock jerking. Suddenly her mouth was filled with cum.
He shouted as he began humping his swollen prick wildly between her soft
lips, shooting his sticky cum into her mouth in sudden, uncontrolled
spurts.
He held her head firmly in his hands and fucked her in the mouth as his
cock exploded inside her. Large gobs coated her tongue, the insides of her
cheeks and shot down her throat, making her choke slightly. She gulped
quickly, as his orgasm reached its peak and threatened to flood her mouth.
Then it was over. He kept pumping his pounding cock into her mouth, filled
with his own cum and her saliva. It felt so incredibly good, that he was not
sure it was really happening. Then he opened his eyes and realized what he
had done.
Quickly, he pulled himself out of her mouth and leveled with her face. Her
eyes were closed as he took her face gently in his hands and said "Oh Lisa,
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so violent, please...I'm sorry."
She opened her eyes and looked at him, then hugged him close, burying her
face at his shoulder. After a while, she said "It's ok, it's just the first
time I tried, and I was a little scared."
"I can understand that. But you didn't have to do it. I didn't want you
to.."
"I wanted to. It's just like being photographed. If you don't try,
you'll never find out if you like it. And I liked both."
He looked into her eyes again and felt completely lost.
"Oh...You're the sweetest girl I ever met, Lisa, and that's true. Nobody
ever did what you just did for me."
Her eyes went wide.
"And it was the greatest thrill in my life. Please forgive me for losing
control, I was so totally caught up in my feelings that I...I raped you."
"Oh no! Don't say that! I also wanted to..." She blushed again, and as if he
had read her mind, he said :
"You wanted to do the same when I was licking you?"
She nodded, her eyes downcast.
"But why didn't you? I can take it, I would have loved it, in fact!"
She smiled shyly to him. Again he felt her eyes suck him in. What she did
to him with those eyes was beyond his comprehension. He knew that he loved it
when she looked at him that way - and that he loved her. He bent his head
for a kiss, parting his lips.
He gently slid his tongue into her mouth, tasting his own fluids. As he
broke the kiss, he asked "Do you think it tastes bad?"
"Do you?", she replied.
He smiled. "No, not as bad as I thought it would be. I hope you're not
cross with me for forcing you to take it."
"I've told you, I wanted to. Never mind, kiss me."
He kissed her deeply, trying to make her feel his love. She responded
eagerly in any case, and he hugged her close.
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