Author: Lance DeLonge Title: Natalie Summary: a co-workerlooking for some fun Keywords: MF ++++++++++++++++++++++The Darkwater Collection++++++++++++++++++++++ This is an original work by Lance DeLonge and cannot be copied or reposted without permission of the author (lancedelonge@yahoo.com). If posted to news group or yahoo group, be sure to include author's name, email, and website address. Darkwaters: The Erotic Fiction of Lance DeLonge -this story and more, plus poems, pics, and links to tons of free erotica. Note: this story takes place in a fantasy world where vaccines against AIDS and pregnancy are safe and common, and casual sex with strangers is not suicidally stupid. The real world, sadly, is not like this: so don't try this at home, kids. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Natalie 5/15/97 As I finished setting up the last of the lights, my model still hadn't arrived yet. I guess that's what I get for asking my girlfriend to model for me. Natalie had a strange tendency to be late. This was an important part of my grade, and I must confess I was looking forward to the opportunity to seduce Tiff out of her cloths. As long as we had been going out, Natalie always seemed to hate having her picture taken. This was particularly difficult for me, I love the art of photography, and had always wanted to photograph her, after all, she had the potential to be a very successful model. Natalie , as far as I was concerned, was beautiful. She was only slightly shorter than me, a detail which she liked to dispute whenever she got the chance, and had silky shoulder length dark brown hair that she usually just let hang. She had and innocent looking face which hid her true intentions well enough that I had to guess what she really wanted most of the time, and ended up surprised. Her eyes were a dark green, and reflected the intelligence she had hidden away. Natalie usually liked to let people think she was an airhead, and would do things just to make her seem strange. But her eyes gave her away, at least to me. When she finally agreed to let me do studio work with her for my final grade in my photo class, I was elated. I quickly set up a time with her, and began making my plans. I was able to reserve the private studio at school, and got there a little early to begin my set up. The studio was nice, especially for some backwater community college like mine. It had a large stage, and the lighting around it was adjustable in order to give the desired effect. Towards the back of the studio was another stage area with a bedroom, kitchen, and a few other set areas which I guessed was for the video students. "Sorry I was late," Natalie announced as she entered the open door, " I couldn't find the room, and there was no one to ask." The only day I could get the studio was Saturday, which was nice b because it insured our privacy. But I locked the door just in case. I really didn't want anyone walking in on us in the middle of a shoot. It disrupts the flow, and I knew it would be difficult into a flow to begin with. She didn't seem too nervous, and came right in. She had brought a few changes of clothes like I had asked, after all, it's not much fun taking the picture of the same thing over and over again. Natalie went behind the changing screen set up in the corner and switched on the light. She no doubt knew I could see her silhouette through the thin fabric of the screen. She undressed slowly, purposefully showing off her perfect curves and caressing her body enticingly. I couldn't help but stare as she slid off her blue jean-short, sliding them fully off her legs, bending over ever so carefully. My mind went blank as she slid her hands up her legs as she stood back up. I could see the black outline of her arms as they reached for her shirt and lifted it up off her body, revealing her two beautiful breasts, perfectly outlined against the screen. She removed her bra in the same lazy fashion, and I found my self gawking as her bare tits were released from their former restraint. Natalie slowly pulled her out fit from its bag, making sure to give me a prime view of her silhouette bending over. She slowly put on the dress, and I watched mesmerized by the pure sexuality of this girl whom I had been going out with for over a year. When she stepped out from behind the dressing screen, I found that my was hanging down to my knees. I quickly closed it, and watched as she stride to the stage. We hadn't even began the shoot yet, and I was already bothered. "You owe me big for this," she said as I began shooting, changing angles to get the optimum . She had worn one of my favorite dresses, a short rich burgundy velvet dress that came up to mid thigh and accented her generous breasts nicely. She looked stunning against the pure black of the backdrop, and for a second I couldn't stop staring at her. She was gorgeous, and the way she was looking at me made my mind rush with indecent thoughts, and I could feel my pants instantly bulge. I quickly snapped a shot, knowing this was going to turn out to be a pretty hot session. She innocently slipped one of the dresses straps off her shoulder, letting it fall down to her elbow. She cold tell I was bothered, and flashed me a wicked smile with her blood red colored lips, the lipstick glistening seductively as the tower flash went off with a buzz. Her dark green eyes stared at me though the lens as I continued to snap away. She was being surprisingly uninhibited, and I found my self unable to speak, which was fine because she seemed to read my mind, and give the most magnificent poses. Natalie sat upon the stool, her legs crossed, her short dress sliding up past half-thigh. I tried not to pay attention as she purposefully moved, each movement meant to turn me on, and make me crazy. She may not like having her picture taken, but she sure was going to use it to drive me wild. I could feel my blood running thicker, and I wanted so much to just touch her. But I knew I had to finish the project, if I put the camera down for just a second, my hormones would not let me pick it up again. I move around her, trying to find the best angles. As I moved in front of her, she uncrossed her legs for a moment, knowingly letting me look up her dress to see what is usually hidden. She gave my eyes time to adjust, then just enough to see her. She wasn't wearing any underwear, and I looked up to her, an expression of amazement on my face. Another look of pure wickedness appeared on her face. "Am I bad," she whispered, " I meant to tell you." "Sure you did," I answered, skeptical of any thing she said. I pressed the shutter release button, but this time nothing happened. I checked the exposures left. "I'm out," I said, "Why don't we move over to the bed room scene for the nest roll?" Natalie agreed, and got off the stool, brushing the wrinkles out of her dress. "Okay," she agreed briefly and headed toward the video set. I reloaded my camera and dragged one of the tower lights over to the set. The bed room was nicely furnished, except for the fact that it was missing two walls. The bed was a wide queen sized bed with a thick dark comforter on it. Natalie was stretched out on it already, and was pretending to sleep. I quickly finished setting up the flash, and moved in closer, snapping a few shots before kissing her lips quickly. She responded with a little sigh and slowly opened her eyes. I quickly grabbed a couple more shots as she lay sultryly on the bed. She rolled over on her side, and gently rubbed her nylon covered legs together. I couldn't stand it any longer and put down the camera and crawled up on the bed. Natalie and I embraced for the longest time, her kisses dragging me in, and her arm holding me tight. I reveled in the feel of her, thankful to feel her holding me tight against her as our mouths battled for control. Her tongue invaded my mouth, wrestling desperately with mine. Any thought of finishing the shoot was lost in our kiss, and all I wanted to do was make love to this beautiful young woman. After many long minutes of the hungry embrace, Natalie finally released her hold on me. I sat up momentarily as she relieved me of my shirt and pants. I laid down nest to her body, the soft silky velvet rubbing sensously against my body, driving me further and further towards break down. We kissed again, this time my hands slipped around her back, unzipping the zipper holding the dress to her body. Natalie 's dress was off in no time, leaving only her dark panty-hose covering her body. Her skin was so soft and smooth that every time we touched, I could feel small swirls of fire break out on my skin. Her hands roamed free, feeling beneath my boxers at my everready prick. I longed to give it to her, but knew that she must take it first. Her delicate hands gripped my cock, sliding up and down it as my fingers traced her already flooding cunt, causing her to groan as I stroked it forcefully through the fabric. Natalie managed to break away from our kiss, forcing down my boxers so that she could get a better grip on me. But I reacted quicker, caressing her bare tits with my mouth, gently suckling her brown nipples with my tongue. She reacted by squeezing my cock a little harder as her hand shimmied up it with ease. I moved lower, covering her belly with feverish licks and small kisses. As I moved lower, I slowly pushed the nylons down her body, making sure I bypassed Natalie 's drewling pussy, but still teasing it with my tongue. I wanted so bad to taste her essence, but first wanted to reward her for driving me crazy. Natalie gasp above me, enjoying my intimate attention as I teased her mercilessly. As I neared her feet, I finished taking off the bothersome nylons, the fingers of my right hand drifting back towards her apex. I eased two fingers in to her hot pot as I began to work my way back up her graceful form. Natalie squirmed as my fingers wiggled deeper and deeper inside her, sending arrows of pleasure throughout her body. When I finally made it back to her split, I removed my fingers from Tiff's hot snatch and replaced them with my tongue. It danced around the loose hole, caressing her tender lips and almost rhythmically digging deeper into her love pot. I could feel Natalie groan as her hands massaged the top of my head and held me fast between her legs. I loved the taste of her, and longer to bring her to an orgasm. But just before she came, she released her grip on my head and mounted my face, dropping down to a sixty-nine position. Although we had experimented with this briefly one day, it was only on rare occasion that we actually indulged out selves in the blissful position. I could feel Natalie 's mouth slowly lower over my hard rod, her tongue instantly curling around it like a serpent crushing it's prey. I dug deeper into her as she sucked my cock like a vacuum, hard and sweet. I could feel my orgasm approaching, and by the feel of Natalie 's mouth on my pecker, hers wasn't far behind. I managed to mumble to her that I was going to come, but she adjusted her hips, and covered my mouth again. Within moments, Natalie began grinding her hips into my face, tiny sighs breaking the silence of the studio. I could feel her leg muscles tensing around my head in preparation for the climax. Natalie came loud and hard, moaning out my name as she continued to lick my nearly erupting cock. "Oh, Cole," she groaned breathlessly, "YESSSSSSS!" Her climax seemed to go on and on, and only served to fuel mine. Before even finishing her nerve drenching orgasm, Natalie refitted her mouth to my prick and gave a couple last deep sucks, stroking my length with her stimulated tongue. It was all I needed. I could feel the tingling in the back of my knees as she drew forth a nerve collapsing orgasm, drawing forth volley after volley of potent jizz and swallowing every drop as it spurted from my head. As I lay there, pinned beneath Natalie 's motionless body, I reached my tongue out to her lower lips, and Natalie groaned on top of me. "You're going to get your self in trouble," she sighed. " I thought I was already there," I countered, pushing my tongue deeper inside her. Natalie wriggled off of me, turning around. She gripped my spent cock and rubbed it against her once again slick lit. My prick sponge instantly to life. She placed it between her legs, knowingly not near her cunt. She began sliding it between her clamped appendages, giving both of us the stimulation of intercourse. I groaned, and kissed her lips forcefully. She countered me, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. We embrace electrically as our hips collided in pure pleasure. She pulled her hips away suddenly, gasping for air, and looking at me with a dangerous look. I sat up, my legs hanging over the bed, and she straddled me, rubbing her vaginal hair against the bottom of my cock. I almost exploded there, but held out. We kissed for a moment until I began caressing her ear, then neck, making my way down to her breasts. I took each nipple into my mouth, sucking it gently and drawing it out as it began to harden. Natalie whimpered above me, her arms wrapped around my neck. Her hips began to buck slowly against my hard prick, and one of her arms moved down to our interlocking legs, and began to fondle my cock. She first simply gripped it, then began wiggling it as I continued to pleasure her through her tits. Then all at once she lifted her self up onto my cock and cried out as she slid down onto its taut length. She whimpered in pain as the pain of her hymen lingered. I was stunned. I hadn't expected her to chose this day to consummate our relation ship. But my shock was soon over come by pleasure as Natalie began to stroke my long pole with her devirginized cunt. Her pain seemed to be replaced by pure ecstasy as she rode my fat sex sausage, her head tilted back in never before experienced pleasure. Within seconds she was crying out in the rapture of her first intercourse, and nearly the breaking point of climax. Natalie suddenly cried out, bucking wildly atop my hard cock. Her forcefully kissed my mouth, letting me experience the same feeling of pure passion that she felt at this very moment. I could feel her muscles clamp up as she spilled over the edge, desperately trying to find the most blissful feeling she had ever known. Natalie moaned as the force of the orgasm overtook her, and she collapsed against my shoulder. After a few moments, she lifted her hips off mine, striking my stiff, unsheathed penis still soaked with her juice. The same wicked smile over her face. She stroked me a few times, and I whimpered, showing her I still needed to come. Natalie got on all fours, plainly offering her pussy for my taking. I stroked my finger deep in her cooze, and Natalie purred with pleasure. She was still soaked and clearly wanted to come again. I gladly obliged, mounting her doggy-style. I could instantly feel her tight box, and the friction nearly caused my surge on my first stroke. I resisted, and began to slowly rock in and out of Tiff's hot, tight cunt. It was the most intense feeling I had ever felt, and every inch of my body ached for release in her. Natalie began to groan again, and before long we were working together, thrusting and counter thrusting like a well oiled machine. I began to feel the tingles of my orgasm and began to pull out, but Natalie leaned further back stopping me. "Explode in me," she purred, her eyes heavy with passion. I obeyed loyally, and began my gyrations again. Within seconds Natalie was crying out again, the now familiar rings of her orgasm filling my ears and driving me on. We seemed to come simultaneously, and our hips slammed together like the ocean meeting the rocks. I could feel her warm inner tissue slide over my pulsating prick, and I couldn't help but drown in my own climax as it erupted from my groin. "Oh, Natalie ," I growled," Natalie , Natalie !" My orgasm climaxed in the most powerful ecstasy I had ever experienced, and I could feel my self exploding within the previously virgin cunt, my cum rocketing deep into Natalie 's blistering, tight cooze. I felt like I came a gallon as Natalie rocked back against my invading prick, her cunt muscles contracting as she came again, her hips frantically fucking my dick. She cried as the feeling of pure gratification surged from her crotch for the second time in just minutes. As our orgasms subsided, we collapsed together on the set bed, exhausted and more than satisfied. We tried to calm our breathing , and wrapped out arms around each other, fully contented. As we drifted off to sleep, Natalie whispered "Thanks for making my first time the best I could ever hope for." I just grinned and kissed her cheek softly, wanting to just hold her. We only had another hour until we had to go, and I wanted to just revel in her, even though forever would have been too short.