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The original was posted on /r/gonewildstories by /u/sissondm on 2023-08-09 19:14:34.

this story took place in my mid 20s when I worked as a weekend paid nude model for photographers/guys with cameras.

A photographer I had shot with multiple times before approached me for a nude shoot with a male model. The concept was simple-- he wanted a couple who appeared to be seducing each other. Non-sexual touching was part of the shoot, but that was all. I asked him to please find someone who was at least my size-- I’m almost 6’, with an athletic body from playing basketball. At the time, I was 38"-29"-41", with large bolt-ons (my favorite reddit term) and equally large brown areolas. I didn’t want to look like an amazon. He assured me he’d find an appropriate man.

When I showed up, the model was an absolutely gorgeous man, with deep dark black skin, a beautiful face, and looked like he was cut by a diamond. His cock and balls were heavy and thick, and to this day probably one of the sexiest dicks I’ve ever seen in real life.

At one point in the shoot, we were embracing, my breasts almost touching him, my hand on his chest, his large hand on my lower back, our mouths close as if we were about to kiss. We had to stay posed like this as the photographer got different angles/adjusted the lighting, and the whole time standing there, breathing each other in, holding each other…my pussy felt like it was dripping down my leg. The feeling was mutual, as his thick cock came to life, hardening and pressing into my belly.

He whispered, “I’m sorry,” quietly into my mouth, to which I replied, “Don’t be, I want to fuck you so badly.” He responded by pushing his cock more into me, and then kissing me. The photographer kept clicking away.

At one point, he was laying on his back, and I was between his legs on my hands and knees, gripping his cock with one hand while I kissed the fat tip, staring into his eyes, while the photographer shot us. I remember staying there posing, for what felt like forever, just looking into his eyes, smelling his cock, softly licking the cleft at the bottom of his cock head, feeling his heart race through his cock. Eventually, I couldn’t wait any more and just put his cock in my mouth, getting it wet before I straddled him and sat down.

The photographer did his best to direct us, but we were beyond that. I sat there on his bare cock, buried deep in my belly, enjoying the feeling as we rocked back and forth together slowly, my hands on his chest. Eventually, I leaned forward and started sliding his whole length in and out of my pussy, my back arched and tits bouncing.

It wasn’t long before he looked at me and mouthed, “I’m going to cum,” to which I nodded and replied, “In me.” I stopped pumping his cock and sat all the way down on it again, grinding on his shaft, my hands once again on his chest. I sat there, gently milking his cock with my pussy, while his hands gripped my thighs tighter and tighter until he unleashed a flood up cum deep inside me. I remember closing my eyes and feeling his cum, saying “Yes baby, yes baby,” over and over as I gently rode him and his cock throbbed. I remember just sitting on him like that, quietly enjoying him, until the photographer’s voice broke through. He wanted a photo of the pull out (of course he did).

I leaned forward, my breasts pressing into the model’s chest, and whispered, “Thank you,” to him. Our mouths met and we started kissing softly as I raised my hips, pulling his cock out of me. I moaned softly as it felt like a huge river of cum fell out out, and stayed there kissing him with my pussy in the air as the photographer shot, until it felt like the cum had mostly oozed out.