The Westmorland Project – 2

"Their second photo shoot leaves them both breathless ..."

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The next morning a messenger delivered a package that was addressed to her. It was marked “David Westmorland Studio”. Ann took the package into her breakfast room, poured herself a cup of coffee and carefully opened the envelope.

She removed a stack of what turned out to be 8×10, matte finished photos of her. Some were black and white and some were color. She studied them as if they were of someone she had never met, because each shot was a masterpiece. In each of the pictures he had captured something special that she had never seen in herself before. The person in the photos was indeed a beautiful woman.

It wasn’t until Ann reached the last print that she wondered about the last shots that he had taken. These were the ones of her naked in bed. She looked back into the envelope and discovered another smaller envelope that was sealed. On the outside of this envelope was a hand written note.

I think you’ll like these. If you can make it, I’ll be in my studio at 3:00 this afternoon. Come in the outfit that you didn’t wear yesterday and we’ll do a portrait. It was signed, David.

Ann was a little nervous about opening this envelope, but managed to get it open and pulled out three black and white, glossy prints.

“Oh my,” she gasped as she spread the prints out over the table top.

Without any doubt he had captured her with the freshly fucked appearance she had seen in his books. As she looked at the images she could feel that massive orgasm sweeping over her once again. The woman in these photos was beautiful and sexy.

After several more minutes of studying the photographs, Ann picked up her phone and sent a text message to David. I’ll be there at 3:00.

***

She was a little surprised to be greeted at the door to David’s studio by an attractive red haired woman. The woman was wearing no make-up, yet was obviously quite lovely.

Before Ann could speak the woman said, “David told me that he was expecting a visitor. Please, come in and I’ll take you to his office. He’s there working on some photos we took this morning.”

Once the door was closed behind her, the woman extended her hand saying, “I’m Dale, David’s assistant.”

Ann took the extended hand and simply replied, “I’m Ann.”

She followed Dale into what must have been a warehouse at some point in time. It had been converted into David’s studio with dozens of photo sets up and ready for use. There were sets that looked like bedrooms, libraries, offices and more. Ann was enjoying the walk when suddenly they arrived at the doorway of a very modern looking office that had been built on the warehouse floor.

Dale knocked on the door and opened it. “David, your guest is here.”

David stood quickly, giving Ann his brightest smile.

“Ann,” he said, “how wonderful to see you.” He stood in front of her and took her hand. “I’m so glad that you could make it.”

The touch of his hand sent a shiver down her spine. The butterflies in her stomach had doubled in size. “Please,” she was thinking, “Touch more than my hand!”

David turned to his assistant. “Thanks, Dale. You can leave now. Ann is a special friend and I can handle her portrait alone.”

“I would be happy to stay and help if you needed it,” Dale replied, “But I am quite happy to get off early. I have a date tonight.”

As she was closing the door behind her David called out, “Don’t call me to get you out of jail.”

Then he gave his full attention to Ann, taking her other hand and gazing into her brown eyes.

“You are a vision,” he said with a sigh. “That outfit is just stunning on you.”

Smiling up at him, Ann said, “I wore the pearls again. You seemed to like them yesterday.”

“Oh, I certainly did,” he said holding her hands tightly. “If I had my way that is all you would ever wear.”

Immediately Ann flushed as she could feel herself standing in front of him wearing nothing but a string of pearls. She also became aware that her nipples were as hard as stones and her panties were wet. “All he’s done is touch my hands and I’m already about to have an orgasm,” she thought to herself.

Without releasing her hands, David stepped back and looked her over from head to toe. “You are a woman that knows how to dress and wear the best colors to enhance your special beauty.”

She looked up into his eyes for a second before saying, “You know, David, I’ve never really thought of myself as beautiful or sexy, but looking at the pictures you took yesterday I got a very different feeling.”

David gave her a knowing smile. “Did you like the ones I took in your bedroom?”

“Oh yes, I did,” she answered softly.

“How long was it before you began to touch yourself?” he asked.

This time the flush became a blush, but she answered, “Probably less than two minutes.”

To her surprise, David pulled her to him and wrapped his arms around her. He nuzzled his mouth down to her ear and said, “Don’t be embarrassed, Ann. You just saw how amazingly sexy you are and what sensuality you’ve been ignoring.”

“Tear my clothes off and take me!” she screamed inside her head. Five minutes earlier she was in complete control of herself and everything around her, but now she was no longer sure who was in control.

David stepped back, put his hands on her shoulders and said, “Are you ready for some more fun in photography?”

She wanted to say, “I’d rather have some fun in your bed,” but nodded and said, “I don’t think the Senator was expecting you to do a portrait.”

“I feel very certain that he wasn’t expecting what I plan to deliver, but let’s get on with it. I’ve been thinking about this and I’m anxious to get started.” He took her hand and led her into the studio.

Ann was wondering exactly what he meant by his remark, but decided to just wait and find out. As long as she was with David she didn’t care what happened or how long it took. She had cleared her calendar for the rest of the day and night just in case he wanted her to stay longer than an hour.

They reached a spot where a camera was already set up, lights on and a single stool sitting in front of a plain white backdrop. Behind the camera was a clothes rack with empty hangers on it.

David turned to her and said, “I have an idea to make a special portrait that the Senator and many others can see without knowing what happened during its making. It will be a secret that you and I will share. Do you trust me?”

She studied his eyes for a few seconds before answering, “Yes, David. I do trust you. Perhaps I’m foolish, but you have my complete trust.”

“Good,” he said as he gave her a light kiss on the forehead. “Come over here with me,” he said as he led her to the clothes rack. “Your jacket, please.”

Ann followed his instructions without question. She handed him her jacket and he put it on a hanger and placed it on the rack. “Now if you would – the skirt.”

To say that she was confused would have been an understatement, but she did exactly as he said, handing him each item requested until she was standing in front of him wearing panties, bra, stockings, shoes and her pearls.

David stepped back and looked at her. “You are any photographer’s dream. I’d love to shoot you in that outfit, but we have a project to complete.” He held out his hand and said, “Give me the bra.”

She removed it, handed it to him and waiting for the next command. As she expected he wanted her panties.

As soon as the panties touched his hand he could feel the wetness. Ann thought she heard him growl.

Turning back to face her, he stood and looked at her now wearing only stockings, shoes and pearls. After a long look he said,

“Here’s where I’m going, Ann. I’m going to redress you for the portrait, but without these beautiful lacy things you were wearing. A portrait is similar to the photos I took of you on your bed yesterday. The shot will be from here up,” he said as he placed his hand just below her breasts.

The feel of his hand against her bare skin made her groan inwardly. In her mind she was calling out, “Touch me. Touch my breast!”

David handed the white blouse to her and helped her button it up. It was a silky material and felt very good against her hard nipples. Next he gave her the jacket and adjusted it as he wanted it. Taking her by the hand he led her to the stool in front of the plain backdrop and told her to sit.

Finally she spoke. “You are going to make a portrait of me almost naked?”

David smiled. “Exactly. And it will be something that only you and I will ever know.”

The idea suddenly appealed to Ann and she gave him a broad smile. It was very naughty and no one would ever know. She loved it.

He had her sit on the edge of the stool with her knees apart. She was comfortable, but very aware that her sex was wide open. She could feel the cool air in the studio blowing between her legs and making her keenly aware of her wetness. He turned her this way and that, finding just the right angle for the camera. He moved strands of hair, adjusted how the pearls touched her blouse and caressed her chin as he moved it.

Finally David moved behind the camera.

“Okay,” he said softly, “Look at me. Not the camera, just look at me. The camera sees a beautiful woman wearing a lovely jacket, blouse and pearls. I see a beautiful and sexy woman that I can’t wait to get my hands on.” As he continued to speak softly, he continued to take shot after shot, capturing a range of emotions in her face until he was certain he had the one he wanted.

“Relax,” he told her as he removed the memory chip from his camera and replaced it with a new one.

“How can I relax?” she asked.

“You just said that you couldn’t wait to get your hands on me. I can’t relax thinking of that.”

David quickly walked to her, tilted her head upward, leaned over and smothered her with a deep and passionate kiss that left her breathless.

When finally he broke the kiss he stood up saying, “We have a few more shots to take. I know what I want now.”

He slipped her jacket off, tossing it over his arm as he unbuttoned her blouse and removed it. He walked away leaving a virtually naked Ann sitting on the stool, her nipples pouted and her legs open.

He returned with a tube of lip gloss. “Once again I want to bring attention to your sensual mouth.”

Once the gloss was on he walked away before returning with a large pillow. He dropped it between her feet and went back to the camera.

As he made adjustments Ann noticed for the first time the large bulge in his pants. Her heart seemed to stop beating as she stared at it. Her mouth went dry, but once again she became aware of her own wetness. She was thrilled that he was aroused. In her mind she was saying, “Please, please take me David. I will happily be your whore. Just take me!

He stepped out from behind the camera. “You remember how we did this yesterday,” he told her. “The camera sees you from slightly below your breasts. I have a remote to trigger the shutter. Your job is to keep your eyes on the camera … nothing else. Got it?”

“Yes, David,” she whispered. “I’ll do whatever you say.”

He walked to a panel and changed the lighting behind her before he adjusted the lighting fixtures in front of her. When he had them the way he wanted, he walked back to her, dropped down on his knees on the pillow between her feet and said,

“Just watch the camera.”

Before she knew what he was doing, David leaned forward and lightly ran his tongue through the folds of her pussy. Ann gasped loudly and put both of her hands into his hair.

David lifted his face to her and asked, “Did you like that?”

“Oh, god, yes!” she almost shouted.

Smiling at her, he slid a hand lightly across her inner thigh and over her sex. A finger slipped into her dripping pussy. He watched as her eyes opened wide and her mouth opened in another gasp.

“There is no one in this building other than you and me. You may make all of the noise you want and no one will know. My job,” he said in a raspy whisper, “is to make you cum and catch it on film. Your job is to relax and enjoy it while you look at the camera.”

Ann was completely unable to say she understood. She simply pulled his face between her legs and gasped once again as his tongue touched her clit.

It didn’t take long for David to make her howl in ecstasy. His tongue had circled her clit while his finger had touched her innermost parts. There was no question that he had done a good job either. When the orgasm grabbed her she screamed out, her entire body shook and her hands pulled his face between her legs. His face was covered with her juices and he continued to run his tongue around her clit until she pulled him away by the hair.

He stood and pulled Ann onto her feet. On her face he saw a look of wonder, pleasure and something else. It took him a minute but he finally realized there was a fire in her eyes. He had lit the fuse and now she was a smoldering fire simply waiting to become a bright blaze. Bending over, David picked her up and carried her across the room to another set. This one was a bedroom.

Dropping her on the bed, he leaned over for another burning kiss. He stood and began to unbutton his shirt. Her eyes never left his fingers as they removed the shirt and moved to his belt buckle. Ann’s breath caught in her throat as his slacks dropped to the floor. He stepped back a bit, kicked off his shoes and slipped his fingers in the waistband of his boxers, lowering them to the floor.

He moved back beside the bed and put a hand between hers legs, feeling her amazing heat and wetness.

He pushed a finger inside her, looked into her eyes and whispered, “I’m going to fuck you, Ann. This isn’t going to be love making. It is going to be lust filled fucking. It will be hard and fast because I won’t be able to control myself.”

Ann didn’t utter a word. She simply opened her legs for him as he moved onto the bed. “Hurry,” was all she would have been able to say if she could have spoken.

David put his hands behind her knees and pulled her legs open as he lifted her ass off of the bed. With her legs wide and her sex wet and open for him, he pressed the head of his cock into her. In one motion he buried himself completely into her waiting and wanting pussy. It was wet, tight and burning hot.

She could only groan loudly as he held still for a moment. In one motion he had split her apart and stretched her open. What a glorious feeling to be filled with a big, hard cock once again.

He pulled back until the head was the only thing still inside her before he plunged back to her depths and once again her moans bounced off the ceiling of the warehouse. He let go of her legs and she wrapped them around his thighs. He looked into her eyes and saw the fire and the desire. He began to move.

Ann felt his thickness slipping through her from her opening to her cervix. She felt the large head as it slid through her, stretching her as it pushed through. Her senses were alive. She had wanted to feel this for such a long time and now she had found the right man to give her what she wanted. She could feel his pubic hair rubbing against her hairless vaginal mound and her own juices running out and slithering down the crack of her ass. She was so alive!

In his adult life, David had been with dozens if not hundreds of women sexually. He felt like no man appreciated the womanly form more than he, but perhaps he had become a little jaded. Getting women naked was no longer a difficult task for him. Making them willing to perform any form of sexual adventure was as simple as giving a command. He no longer had to coax or seduce. Women knew him and his work. They were more than ready to climb into his bed or drop to their knees.

But here he was now with a beautiful and desirable woman that he felt like he had seduced. Before he had spent one minute alone with her he had planned her seduction. For the first time since he could remember he had seen this woman, studied her and wanted her. He had selected her in a crowd and was now lying on her sumptuous and naked body, taking something that no man had known for a very long time. She was like putty. He was an artist and would mould her.

David’s shaft continued to slide through her silky wetness, starting to pick up speed as he felt her responding beneath him. Her cries were longer and louder. She was begging for more even though she didn’t really know what she wanted more of. She just wanted to be fucked until she could no longer move. David understood her desire and planned to give her exactly what she wanted.

Ann’s mind was focused in her pussy. All she could feel… all that she sensed was his magnificent hard cock pressing in and out of her long neglected pussy. This was heavenly. This was sin at its very best. She was not thinking of David. She was only thinking of the glorious feeling between her legs and the building orgasm that would very soon explode. At this second, her only goal in life was to cum.

A cool breeze blew between David’s legs making him aware that his balls were coated in her juices. He could tell that she was no longer mentally in control of her body. She was in the midst of a sexual frenzy that would let her go until a great orgasm cleared her mind. As he hammered her pussy, he took a handful of hair in his hand and pulled her face to the side so that he could whisper in her ear. Ann cried out in the pleasure of her passion.

He put his mouth to her ear and whispered, “Cum for me, Ann. Cum for me and I’ll fill your sweet pussy.”

She exploded, her body and mind fracturing into a thousand pieces.

She cried out, “Oh god,” and was swept away on the most powerful orgasm she had ever known. Then just as she thought that she might black out she heard David growl in her ear and felt his cock swell and go off like a cannon inside her.

They lay still together; he remained on top of her, his sweaty body pressing against hers. They both panted in an effort to breathe. Neither of them attempted to speak for a long while. His cock didn’t seem quite ready to soften and she kept her legs wrapped around his thighs to hold him inside her. They could both feel his cum beginning to leak out and run over their skin, but neither attempted to do anything to stop it.

It was Ann that was the first to find her voice. She kissed David’s cheek softy and said, “I just want to know … can we do that again?”

There was silence for a second until Ann began to giggle. A few seconds later David joined her. The giggles became a full throated laugh. They laughed until his cock literally popped out of her sending a stream of his hot cum running over her leg.

David put his hand over her sex, spreading cum all over as he took her mouth with his. He kissed her with the same fiery passion that he had when he was fucking her with a fury just seconds ago. He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. He saw her burning desire was still there.

“We can do it again and again and again,” he told her.

He brought the hand that was between her legs up to her mouth and pressed one finger in her mouth. She sucked on the finger and smiled.

“I want everything, David,” she said softly. “I want to feel everything. I want to know everything about sex and I know that you can teach me.”

“Did I just become a professor of sexology?” he asked with a smile.

“No,” she said after she sucked another of his fingers. “I think that you just became my lover and I’m offering you my body. Use it as you please, but teach me to be your perfect lover.”

He kissed her gently and said, “Then we should move to my bedroom.”

Published 11 years ago

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