Indulging my fetishes

Lauren was thrilled to be invited to model Elin's house to do a private shoot of her during her pregnancy. Elin looked radiant in navy blue. She wore a wrap at first and Lauren shot her that way for a bit. When Elin removed her wrap, Lauren found herself quite taken by Elin's form. Lauren tried to concentrate on the work at hand.

“Your first pregnancy shoot, Lauren?”

“Why do you say that, Elin?”

“Because your eyes have been all over my belly since I took off my wrap."

"Oh, goodness. I didn't realize...I'm so sorry. Elin."

"Don't worry about it, sweetheart. Just keep shooting."

"Yes, yes...OK."

With that, Elin turned toward Lauren. As Lauren continued to click away, Elin pushed her bottoms down off her belly. She stopped a scant inch or two before baring her vulva.

"How's that? Do I look sexy enough for you?"

"Elin...I don't know what to say; I'm not trying to stare, but..."

"But you can't help yourself, can you. How about now?"

Elin pulled her top up off her breasts.

“Elin…goodness…do you want me to…?”

“Yes, just keep shooting. I’m sure you have a private collection. Most photographers I know do. Enjoy the view. The entire view.”

Lauren tries to concentrate on shooting. Then Elin did push her bottoms totally off her butt, revealing her freshly shaved mound. She smiled seductively as Lauren snapped away furiously. Elin pulled her bottoms up and lowered her top again.

“Don’t worry; this isn’t the end of the show if you don’t want it to be. You’re quite the hottie yourself. If you want to come inside, I’ll lose the suit altogether and you can capture me in some self-pleasure poses. There is a price, though.”

“A price?”

“First, when I say so, you stop shooting, join me on the bed and finish me off. Your choice of methods, but I'd prefer it be on your tongue. Then, you let me get you naked and return the favor. And then, we’ll decide where things go from there.”

"I do believe I'm willing to pay that price, Elin. Very willing, in fact."

“How are we doing now, Pam?”

“Mmm, Jill, better now that I’m out of my work clothes. Thanks. You take such good care of me.”

“Well, you’re not totally out of your work clothes, are you?”

“Well, no.”

“Sit up for a sec. Good.”

Jill unhooked and removed Pam’s bra, then leaned her back again. She reached around Pam’s body and began a slow sensual kneading of Pam’s breasts.

“Oh, god, that feels good. Don’t ever stop.”

“Oh, I’ll stop eventually. But only to get on my knees and lick that pretty pregnant pussy of yours. Why don’t you rub yourself for me in the meantime? Let’s get you totally worked up, shall we?”

“Mmm. Like this?”

“Yes, baby. Get yourself ready for my talented tongue.”

“Fuck, you know just how to drive me wild, don’t you?”