The Temperamental Tease of Porn Models
Having been a photographer for quite a few years, I’d seen many beautiful things through the lens, which always gives a perspective that I hope would be appreciated by all voyeurs to my work. Some of the most breathtaking places in the world and certainly the most stunning MILF women, some of them draped naked over a sandy beach, or clad in just a short, hooded coat, with their rounded ass showing beneath while posing in a snowy scenario, they all warmed my heart, and many of them brought an inferno to other areas of my anatomy as well.
Since my work load had decreased, I enjoyed spending time glancing back at some of my fonder moments, and logging on to Pornnit.com porn models. I would immediately click on a fiery redhead that gave me so much attitude and aggravation, I thought of laying down my camera and calling it a day many times. No matter what I asked her to do, she had something else in mind, but, her body burned an impression in my mind that I’d never forget.
Her skin was like porcelain, so creamy, with a few light freckles placed strategically across her fleshiness, leaving me to use this as a target for my tongue. We fought and argued about everything, and, knowing that particular shoot was to be two weeks long, I began dreading every minute. After the fourth day, I found myself taking my time in getting my equipment set up, hoping to bring her a bit of fury over my actions as she had done to me, and it worked. Deep sighs, that would have her large breasts rising and falling, expressions of scorn across her freshly plucked eyebrows, and her full lips pursed tightly with annoyance.
When we finally broke for lunch that day, she marched across to where I was reloading my camera bag, telling me what a waste I was as a photographer, telling me that anyone could capture her as one of the great seductive sweetheart’s of the century and she wanted to have me fired. Our argument carried through as I tried to ignore her and head for my trailer, but, she wasn’t about to let it go, following me across the set and into my, while on location, dwelling.
She didn’t belong there, I didn’t want her there, and as I turned on my heels to throw her out, the sun came through the adjacent window, shimmering off of her red hair, and she glowed with a seduction unlike anything I’d ever seen before. While she continued to tell me what a terrible person I was, I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her against my body, hard and tight. My lips found hers and I could feel the smearing of her gloss across my mouth, tasting a light strawberry flavor, and within a few seconds, her tongue was entwined with my own, she was kissing me back.
There was so much animosity between us, it turned to arousal and without breaking our deep, kiss, I removed the robe she was wearing, knowing she was completely naked underneath. The pale pink hue of her areola was drawn tightly, her nipples extended long and hard, my mouth wrapped around them and I suckled with a vengeance. We still didn’t like one another, but, we certainly wanted one another.
I had filmed so many pornstars, and yes, I’d been intimate with a few as well, but the raw, unedited, hardcore sex that took place between her and me, it was a powerful pleasure playing out in real time. There was not much foreplay, I wanted to fuck her and she was willing to let me. She turned around, placed both of her palms on the table and bent seductively at the waist, knowing how to work that fine ass, making her the elite of porn models, and she definitely drew me in.
My erection was so large and hard, I could barely free it from my blue jeans, but once I did, it found a home within the walls of her shaved vaginal area. Her female juices lubricated things beautifully, I slid deeply into her wet pussy with the first thrust, and only need another dozen or so before we were sharing a mutual orgasm.
When we’d both cum, she reached for her robe, looked at me, flipped her long red hair over her shoulder, slipped the robe back on and walked out of the trailer, not saying another word. We resumed the shoot and this time there was no arguing, but, there was an underlying current of sexual desire, as the flash of the camera caught her every movement, I knew later that night she would be in my bed.