“That is never going to happen!’ Nick assured her. “But if you’re really worried about that, let’s forget about the camera. This is supposed to be fun. If it’s making you uncomfortable, we’ll do something else.”
“I’m not saying I want to stop playing,” Thea insisted.
Nick put his arm around her shoulders. “I know that,” he assured her. “We’ll go back to your original plan and I’ll draw you. Look, it’s just a game. It doesn’t matter how good the picture is, does it?”
Actually Thea was kind of hoping the picture would be great, but that’s not what she said. Instead she tried to make him understand her concern. “It’s just, what if my mother ever saw them?”
This made him laugh. “I don’t even want to think about it. And before you say it, I don’t want to think about my mother ever getting her hands on them either.” He handed her the camera. “I’m sorry. I stepped over the line and got caught up in trying to play the artist. It just didn’t seem all that exciting for me to just draw you.”
Thea began to belatedly understand that one of the roots of Nick’s interest in the camera was a lack of confidence in his own artistic ability. “I think having you draw me is very sensuous,” she assured him. “Let me see what you’ve done so far.”
When Nick didn’t immediately reach for the pad and hand it to her, Thea picked it up herself. He’d only just begun, but the broad outlines of her face were already clearly recognizable. “This is good!” she insisted. “Why don’t we finish it?”
Nick shrugged. He clearly didn’t believe the drawing was as good as Thea thought it was. “Okay,” he said. “If you say so.”
Thea felt a stab of guilt. How could she make him understand he really was gifted? And of greater immediate importance, how could she expect him to relax and have fun with her if he was all tensed up over his art?
She ran her fingertips over his bare chest. “Do you really want to take the pictures instead of draw them?”
“What?” Nick seemed startled, even uncomfortable with the question. “No! Not if you don’t want me to! Why don’t you go ahead and delete that first one?”
Thea put the drawing pad back on the couch and summoned up the picture on his camera. What she saw took her breath away. She looked good! Damn good! No, not just damn good, she looked absolutely hot with her lips barely parted and her hard nipple peaking out of her robe. “Wow!” she whispered.
“You can see why I wanted to take the picture,” Nick said. “You’re awesome! I’m never going to catch that with pencil and paper.”
She could see that he was right. Nick was talented and she’d like to see him finish his drawing, but he was never going to match this photograph. “It is…I do…”
“Yeah!” Nick agreed. “Don’t take this wrong, but I could masturbate to that photo a thousand times. You’re that hot, Thea, and that picture catches all of it.”
“Yes, but…” Thea began. Her thumb hovered over the button that would delete the image forever. It really was a great picture, but what if someone besides Nick and her ever saw it?
“It’s okay,” Nick assured her. “I understand. I’m not sure I would like naked pictures of me lying around either.”
Nick’s words sparked a series of images through Thea’s mind—pictures of Nick in various states of undress with Thea behind the camera taking the shots. She loved to look at his body, and the thought of taking his picture excited her. It excited her almost as much as the memory of him positioning her body a few minutes ago and then snapping her picture.
“It would be just for you?” she asked.
“What?” Nick asked. “You mean the picture? We’re not going to keep that—you’re not comfortable with it.” He tried to take the camera from her but Thea moved it out of reach.
Thea wondered exactly why she was now trying to talk Nick back into keeping the picture. “But for our game, at least, I guess we could finish taking them for our game.”
Nick looked at her, a dubious expression on his face. “You’re sure? Because it’s not really fun unless both of us are comfortable with what’s happening.”
Thea shrugged. “If you really don’t want to take anymore…”
“No,” Nick said just a little too quickly. “I’d like to! I like taking pictures of you! You’re really beautiful and it makes me feel…well, cool to be taking pictures of such a beautiful woman.”
“Me too,” Thea whispered. “I mean, it makes me feel really hot that you want to photograph me like this.”
She slipped back onto the stool and handed Nick the camera.
“Okay then,” Nick said. He made a visible effort to get back into the game. “If you’re sure…”
Thea straightened her robe over her breasts. “Now where were we? Oh, I remember. You didn’t say you were going to take pictures?”
It took Nick a couple of seconds to pull himself back in character. “What’s your name again?” he asked.
“Thea,” Thea told him.
“Well, Thea,” he said in a voice that literally dripped with condescension. “It’s time for you to decide if you want to dream about being a model or actually become one.”
Thea made her voice little girl small, trying to act chastened. “Oh, I really want to be a model, sir!”
“Then stop questioning everything I do!” Nick snapped. “Keep your ass on the chair, put your chin up where I told you and let me take my pictures!”
Thea quickly swiveled herself back into a close approximation of the position Nick had placed her in earlier.
He grunted with dissatisfaction. “God damn amateur!” he muttered. “How am I supposed to work under these conditions?” He guided her chin back around so that her face pointed slightly to the side and up. Then he helped her shift her knees a little bit in the other direction. He hesitated a moment, then carefully separated her knees until there were two or three inches between them.
“Your robe is a mess!” he complained. Working below her waist, he pulled at the ends of the robe so that it parted slightly above her groin. Opening, Thea suspected, a little line of sight to her pussy. Then he played with the upper ends again, trying to duplicate the shot where her full round breast with its very engorged nipple was straining to burst free.
He stepped back and readied the camera. “Now close your eyes and part your lips again. Try to imagine that you’ve just had a mini orgasm and you’re trying to catch your breath.”
Thea closed her eyes and did as Nick said, trying to get into her role, but she felt so self-conscious that it wasn’t easy.
“No,” Nick complained, “that’s not it at all. Here let me help you.”
She could hear him move closer to her, then his fingers touched her inner thighs.
She started to jerk away.
“Don’t move!” Nick ordered.
Thea could feel her pulse racing. She could really imagine herself posing in some sleazy photographer’s studio while he tried to convince her to let him take liberties. Of course, in real life she’d have been out of here long ago, but this was Nick and it was just a game.
She tried to play her role. “But you’re—”
“Shhh!” Nick told her. “Don’t talk! Just feel! Try to relax. You’re not experienced enough to get this look on your own so I’m trying to help you.”
Thea wondered if any woman would really fall for such a line, but with so many desperate people out there she figured they would.
She eased her thighs open a little wider.
“That’s it,” Nick whispered. “That’s it.”
His fingertips moved inward and brushed the swollen lips of her pussy. “You’re wet,” he whispered before caressing them up and down.
“Ohhhhhhh,” Thea moaned.
Nick stroked her again.
“Ohhhhhhh.”
“Hold it just like that,” Nick told her.
His moist fingertips rubbed her lips and her tongue slipped out to taste her own juices.
The
camera flashed, startling her.
“And again,” Nick told her.
Thea tried to recapture the feeling but it was hard. The flash had reminded her of what they were doing and that self-knowledge tensed her up so it was harder to relax.
“Maybe if you touch yourself,” Nick suggested.
“Touch my…”
Thea’s hand moved as if someone else were controlling it to touch the creamy liquid glistening on her labia.
“Oh, that’s nice,” he whispered.
Flash!
“This will have the guys creaming their jeans. Your bush is just peaking out!”
“The guys?” Thea asked, snapping her legs closed. “What guys?”
“The guys who buy the magazine,” Nick explained. “Did you forget why you came to pose for me? We’re trying to get you noticed and that means we’ve got to get these pictures in the magazines.”
Thea knew that Nick was playing a game with her, but her lingering fear that these pictures would somehow get out of their possession made the game seem very real to her. “But I—”
Impatiently, Nick tapped her on the inner thigh again. “Come on,” he said. “I’m getting tired of these childish interruptions. Let’s get back to business.”
Thea did as he instructed. Her nipples were hard even without him touching them and her pussy burned with inferno-like heat.
Nick snapped a few more pictures then set the camera down again and came about behind her. “Okay, let’s try a new pose.”
He helped her stand up and moved her over to the couch, directing her to stretch out on her side atop the cushions. One flap of the robe fell flat on the couch and Nick teased the other up so that a long swathe of her body from breasts to belly and pussy to thighs was exposed for him.
He had to stop and adjust his cock within his jeans before he stepped back and took another picture. “You are so beautiful.”
He rubbed himself again through his jeans.
Thea could see he was losing track of the original game as he looked at her. She decided to help him get back into the spirit of things—experienced artist taking increasing advantage of an innocent model. “You said you thought you could help me get other jobs?” she asked.
“What?” Nick asked. He took his face out from behind the camera and looked at her. “Oh, right, of course,” he said. “I know everybody.”
“And you’ll set me up with another shoot?” she asked.
Nick suddenly recollected himself. “Well, you’re pretty enough, but there are a lot of pretty girls out there and you’ve been pretty difficult to work with so far.”
“Oh, I can be easy!” Thea assured him, then cringed at her choice of words. It wasn’t a simple thing to come up with this dialogue on the spur of the moment. “What can I do to show you?”
“Well…” Nick hesitated while he too tried to find the right words for their games. “You’d need to prove to me you want to please me.”
“Oh, I do,” Thea assured him. “You know I do!”
Nick stepped up closer to her, right to the edge of the couch. “Do I?”
“Oh, yes, sir!” Thea told him.
“Prove it!” Nick said. “I’m going to give you a series of directions, and I want you to follow them without any hesitations, and without any questions.”
“Okay,” Thea promised.
“Sit up on the couch with your legs tucked beneath you.”
Thea did as he asked. While the robe of her belt was still tied around her waist, the flaps of the garments slipped to either side of her, continuing to leave her middle exposed.
Nick took a picture.
“Now lean forward,” he said.
Thea did so. Her large breasts swung slightly outward so that their full size was revealed for the camera.
Nick took a picture.
“Slide down on to the floor!” he demanded.
Thea slipped forward.
Nick kept clicking new shots.
“Perfect,” he said. “Now touch my thigh! Look up into the camera and make me believe you really want me.”
Thea felt incredibly wanton as she stared up at Nick. Her hand slipped onto his inner thigh just about the knee and then slowly, sensuously slid upward toward the huge bulge in his crotch.
Nick kept taking pictures.
Without waiting for instructions, Thea slowly moved closer to him, looking up at him as she did. Her ultra-sensitive nipples grazed the rough denim of his blue jeans, sending exciting shocks of pleasure through her body.
The camera kept flashing—taking another picture every three or four seconds.
She kept her movements slow and graceful.
“How’s this, sir?”
Nick’s voice sounded hoarse with barely suppressed need. “I’m not convinced,” he lied. “Make me believe you really want me!”
Thea kissed his rock hard abdomen, letting her tongue make a wet splotch on the taut skin.
Nick groaned in response.
The camera shook in his hands.
“That’s…better,” he gasped. “But I’m still not convinced.”
“What do you want me to do?” Thea hoped her voice sounded innocent and naïve but suspected that the fact she was grinding her breasts against his denim-covered upper thighs worked against the image. She licked his chest along the line of his lowest rib.
“Take my cock out and show me how much you want another shoot.”
Thea remembered that at the beginning of this game she’d been pretending she didn’t even want to take her clothes off. “Your cock?” she asked. She hoped she sounded horrified, but she was still squirming excitedly against Nick so she couldn’t be sure she did.
Nick got tired of waiting. With one hand he ripped open his blue jeans and his cock popped out in front of her hard and proud. He wasn’t wearing any underwear. There was nothing between her and his massive wonderful dick—nothing but their little game, that is.
She feigned shock and horror, pulling back away from him. “What are you doing?” she asked. “We’re supposed to be taking pictures!”
“Suck it!” Nick commanded.
“But it’s so big and hard!” Thea protested.
She didn’t completely understand why, but telling Nick this, even when he was already fully erect, always seemed to make his cock grow even bigger. She stared at it now, her hand coming up of its accord to fondle the massive organ. She held her mouth open, feigning wonder, as if she hadn’t just made love to this cock an hour or so earlier.
Nick remembered his camera and took another picture.
And wouldn’t Thea’s mother just love that one! All she needed to make the woman certain to have a stroke was to put a fresh beer in her free hand.
“Stop fucking around, you little tease!” Nick demanded. “Open your mouth and suck my dick!”
Nick was getting a little too good at playing the sleaze bag, Thea thought. But strangely enough, she was still getting off on him taking command. It was wonderful that he usually spent so much time worrying about her pleasure, but there was something just as exciting about him insisting she meet his needs as well.
“I can’t!” Thea lied. “It’s too big!”
Nick turned away from her in apparent disgust. “Then you don’t have what it takes to make it in this industry,” he said. “The best models give the best head! Put your clothes back on and go home.”
While he was speaking, he grabbed his pants and pulled them up, preparing to refasten them.
“But…” Thea said.
Nick looked back at her. “But what?”
“But…” Thea repeated. She wasn’t exactly certain how to bring the game forward from here. It all felt so damn real when Nick suddenly turned away from her.
“All right,” Nick said. “I’ll give you one more chance.”
He dropped his pants to his knees again and pointed his erection straight at her. He really was big, Thea knew, not that she had any personal experience outside of him. But her gi
rlfriends talked a lot about length and girth and Nick was exceptionally well endowed in both categories.
She crawled forward to have a second go at his cock. It occurred to her suddenly that Nick really had to be excited right now. Not only was he very erect without any assistance from her, but this was his second round. He’d already enjoyed a massive ejaculation before their showers but he was still rock hard with excitement.
She reached out to touch him.
“Wait a minute!” Nick told her. “First you have to earn your way back to my cock!”
“Earn my way?” Thea repeated. She couldn’t figure out what he had in mind.
“Tell me how much you want me!” Nick told her.
“Oh, I want you, sir!” she assured her.
“Telling me you’ve never had a dick this big and powerful before.”
“I’ve never even seen a larger dick!” Thea told him truthfully. “It’s so long and hard and—”
“Tell me you want to suck me down and make me come in your mouth!”
Excitement dripped out of Thea’s pussy. “Please let me suck you, sir!”
He waved her forward and at the same time pointed the camera directly at her—capturing her full naked front as she crawled toward him. Her breasts, her stomach, her bush—all were open to the camera.
A perfect clear pearl of precum glistened at the purpled tip of the circumcised head of Nick’s cock. With a start, Thea realized she really did want to swallow it. She really did want to give Nick the sort of pleasure he always gave her.
“Please tell me I can suck you now,” Thea begged him.
Without waiting for an answer, she reached up and fondled the large mushroom head before crushing the glistening pearl with her thumb and smearing the fluid all over the soft flesh.
Nick groaned and his whole body shuddered. The camera flashed as well but Thea couldn’t tell if it had captured the image or gone off by accident as Nick twitched with pleasure.
It wasn’t exactly the best time to find out.
“Please let me kiss it!” Thea begged him.
The coloring of the cock was much darker now as blood continued to engorge the ultra-sensitive flesh. She tightened her brown fingers around the length just below the extended rim of the head.
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