Portrait of Pleasure

Portrait of Pleasure

She wanted him to take some hot pictures but what he wanted to take was her hot body.

I had known Lissa for five years before the events of last summer. She had always appeared to be happily married, and had given me the impression that she wanted to be buddies. Unfortunately for me, the tingling sensation in my cock every time I saw her let me know that I wanted something else. Of course I didn’t expect to ever get it, but little did I know.

As if her blonde hair, full sensuous mouth and sexy eyes weren’t enough to attract the attention of any normal male, there was also the sumptuous set of tits which stuck out under her blouse, or top, not to mention the beautiful round, tight ass that was provocatively shaped by the very snug skirts and pants she generally wore.

One day when we met on the street, I got up enough nerve to ask her if she wanted to meet for a drink some evening, hardly expecting an affirmative answer. But that is what I got, along with the additional information that that very night would be fine.

We agreed to meet at a local bar, and that evening, at the appointed time, she walked in the door. She was wearing a pair of skin-tight white pants, a brightly colored bustier which barely covered her nipples, and a matching open silk blouse. The heads of every male in the bar, and most of the females, turned to watch her as she strode over to my table and sat down. Seeing those beautiful tits partially exposed, and those pants fitting tightly over what I knew must be a hot pussy, my cock immediately started to get hard. In that condition I was too embarrassed to stand up and pull her chair out for her. I could not keep my eyes off her gorgeous chest.

We drank and talked about various things for awhile, and finally got onto the subject of photography, which is how I make my living. “I’ve been thinking about having some nice pictures taken of myself to give to my husband,” Lissa said. “Do you take informal portraits like that?”

Even if I had not taken portraits before, I would still have answered yes, because what man in his right mind would not want to take a picture of that beautiful face?

”Well,” she said, “would you like to give me a try?” I immediately said yes again, even though I knew that “giving her a try” probably meant something different to her than it did to me. We arranged a time and a day, and decided on a location in the mountains near where we live.

When the day arrived, Lissa looked stunning as usual. She wore a pair of very brief white shorts that just barely covered her ass, along with a white tight, high-necked T-shirt top. The top left nothing to the imagination, and I could easily see her braless nipples through the light fabric. The thought of what those tits might look like fully exposed was more than my prick could bear, and it started to strain hard against the front of my shorts.

I shot two rolls of film, both with and without a soft-focus filter. It was so enjoyable to take pictures of someone that lovely and cooperative that I was almost able to forget for a time how much I wanted to bury my face between her legs and taste her pussy.

At one point I paused to change my lens and get another roll of film out of my camera bag. When I turned around after reloading my camera, I was stunned to see that Lissa had removed her top and shorts.

If I had any doubts at all about how gorgeous her body was, they were quickly eliminated with just one glance. She was deeply tanned, except for the pale areas that framed her milk-white tits, with their pink, bullet-like nipples, and her partially shaved pussy and perfect ass.

”Now let’s take the kind of pictures that I really want take,” she said, smiling and licking her lips at the same time. “My husband refuses to take really revealing pictures of me, and I would just love to have photos of myself totally nude. And, from the looks of the front of your shorts, I can easily tell that you wouldn’t mind.” As I continued to stare at her, she went on. “I’ve seen the way you’ve looked at my tits and ass when you’re with me. That night when we had drinks, I intentionally wore the sexiest outfit I had, to make sure I really turned you on. You can’t keep your eyes off my tits, can you?”

My stunned silence did nothing to contradict the truth of what she said. She cupped her hands under her tits and held them out to me, asking me to take a picture of them. They were the most fantastic tits I had ever seen (36Cs, she later told me). I tried hard to keep the camera steady as I focused the lens on her rock-hard nipples, which stuck out more than I had ever imagined nipples could. While I was doing that, she reached down between her legs and rubbed her hands in her cunt juice, which was soaking her entire crotch. She rubbed the liquid all over her tits and told me to take a picture of them that way, with the pussy juice glistening in the sunlight.

After I had taken a number of shots of her gorgeous melons, she again covered them with cunt juice, then asked if I wanted to lick it off. In an instant my mouth was kissing and licking her tits, tasting her unbelievably delicious pussy liquid and feeling the smoothness of her skin. When I kissed the undersides of her gorgeous breasts, she let out a deep moan and said, “You don’t know how much that turns me on. If you think my cunt was hot and wet before, you should feel it now.”

As I went back to sucking on her glorious nipples, I felt her start to rub the front of my shorts. “I can see that you have been thinking about something other than just taking pictures,” she said as she pulled my zipper down and gently pulled out my stiff tool.

”Oh my,” she said, “you really have been thinking about me, haven’t you?” A little pre-come had oozed out of my cock and was sitting on the end, just waiting to be licked off. “We can’t let any of this go to waste, now can we?” Lissa said. She knelt down in front of me, licked the droplets from the head of my dick and swallowed them down.

”I love to suck cock,” Lissa told me. “And as turned on as I get you, I’ll bet you have a huge load of come just ready to come out.” With that she ran her tongue up and down the shaft of my dick, then pulled my shorts all the way down. Cupping my swollen balls with one hand, she grabbed the shaft of my cock with the other. Then she put her mouth over the head of it and started to jack and suck me off, her hand and mouth moving up and down in unison on my throbbing dick. I felt as if my whole body was going to explode as she brought me closer and closer to coming. But just as the come was rising in my dick, she suddenly stopped and said, “I think we’ll finish that later. I’ve got more pictures for you to take. Then I want you to make love to me. My husband just fucks me. I want to see if you can give me more than that.”

With that, she picked up my camera, handed it to me and lay down on some soft grass nearby, spreading her long smooth legs. She reached down and started to massage her pussy with her hands. “Take some pictures of my cunt,” she said, spreading her lips apart and exposing her hard protruding clit and her fuckhole. I used my macro lens to take pictures of that wet pink pussy, the most gorgeous I had ever seen. It was a wonder that I didn’t shoot my wad right then and there as I gazed at her clit and pussy hole, where I desperately wanted my tongue and cock to be.

Then Lissa turned over onto her hands and knees. She reached back between her legs and pulled her ass cheeks apart, revealing a beautiful pink bunghole. After taking a few pictures of that inviting pose, I could no longer stand the temptation. Without waiting to be invited, I put my camera down and buried my face in the crack of her ass, which was covered with hot, delicious cunt juice. I lapped up all I could as I ran my tongue up and down her crack, then twirled it around her tight asshole and probed inside it. She moaned as I started to lick her dripping wet pussy from the rear. I took her cunt lips in my mouth, gently attempting to suck all the delicious nectar off them.

Once again she turned over and lay on her back, exposing her entire cunt to me. She moaned out loud and arched her hips higher as I buried my face in her pussy. As I penetrated her twat with my tongue she reached down with her hands and started to furiously rub her clit with her fingers.

When she was close to coming she begged me to suck her clit really hard. Then she reached down, placed three fingers inside her love hole and began to finger-fuck herself. Her clit was rock-hard. I flicked my tongue over it, slowly at first and then harder and faster, as she moaned aloud and begged me not to stop. After a few minutes of finger-fucking herself while I licked and sucked her clit, she arched her body high in the air, screaming that she was going to come. She bucked and twisted as the huge waves of pleasure completely engulfed her glorious body.

”Now fuck me,” Lissa said, after she had recovered from her climax. I positioned myself between her silken thighs and thrust my stiff prick into her pussy. I could not believe how hot and wet her cunt was. I had never felt a pussy that wanted cock as much as hers did. When I got inside her, she repositioned herself to make sure that her clit would be rubbed as I fucked her furiously. To my delight, she started to fuck me back by pumping her pussy energetically up and down over my dick. We pounded hard at each other until we both came in an explosion of moans. I spurted so hard that I was sure she could feel my come splashing against her pussy walls as it shot out of my throbbing cock. It was so good that it was almost paralyzing.

After we came, we lay there for a few minutes, catching our breath. Then Lissa spoke up. “Remember when I said that blowing you could wait until later? Well in the passion of the moment, I forgot all about how much I like to suck cock and swallow come.”

As she said this she reached over and started to run her hands up and down my come-and-pussy-juice-soaked cock. Even after my violent climax, it didn’t take for the gentle stroking of her hands to get my prick stiff again. As I lay on my back she leaned over and again began to suck my dick slowly, while caressing my balls and stroking the shaft of my pole with her hand.

A minute later she raised her head and smiled at me. “You know, I bet I can make you come in thirty seconds,” she said. I said I didn’t think so.

”Well, we will see about that. I am a specialist at this, you know.” Once again she took my prick in her mouth and began sucking me off in earnest. Sure enough, she was right. Within seconds, the combination of her jacking and sucking my cock had caused spasms of pleasure to surge though my loins, then shoot throughout my body as my come splashed against the back of her cock-hungry mouth. She gulped down every sweet drop as my cock continued to spurt the liquid she loved to swallow.

”We are going to do this again sometime,” Lissa said in a matter-of-fact manner as she stood up and started to dress. “Next time I want your rod jammed up my ass, too. And we know for sure there will be a next time, don’t we?”

Hell, yes! I immediately began to think ahead to next time, when I could put my hard cock into her tight ass.

Since then Lissa and I have continued to meet whenever we can. She never did ask me for the pictures I took, and because I see her naked body regularly now, I haven’t had the need to develop them. Maybe I’ll do that someday, just for the hell of it.