____________________________ | | /)| KRISTEN'S BOOKSHELF |(\ / )| DIRECTORIES |( \ __( (|____________________________|) )__ ((( \ \ > /_) ( \ < / / ))) (\\\ \ \_/ / \ \_/ / ///) \ / \ / \ _/ \_ / / / \ \ o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of o o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o o world. Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no o o particular order other than offering them to you in alpha- o o betical directories. o o I don't believe in categorizing things. "I don't want to o o be typed therefore I don't type things myself." I think it's o o a lot more fun to browse around and find 'little' surprises o o that you might not have even thought of looking for. o o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult en- o o tertainment and should not be read by minors. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Photo Session 1 (MF, voy, exh) by Anon NixPixer (1993) *** I have always had a passion for photography. So it was no great surprise when I became a professional photographer after graduating college. Fortunately, I have been rather successful. However, in addition to my vocational satisfaction, I have always had a consuming desire to photograph and then make love to the type of women who pose in those "adult" magazines. This has, for years, been one of my most recurring fantasies. As time passed I became more and more obsessed with the idea of being able to capture on film the ambience of raw sex that these females mysteriously project. Finally, one day, I decided to attempt to implement this fantasy. I purchased one of those National Model magazines and mailed out a series of responses to the some of the ads which I believed to be most promising. I received a number of replies. All of them were tempting, but one in particular really piqued my interest. It was from a young lady named Heather who resided reasonably close to my locale. She described herself as sensuously attractive, 38,26,36 measurements and an experienced erotic model. She also stated that she would only agree to the modeling session if she could be accompanied by a close friend of hers. The price she asked for the session was rather costly. However, the prospects were so inviting that I forwarded an affirmative response complete with the details as to time and place. The long anticipated day arrived at last. I went to my studio earlier than usual and had nervously checked and rechecked all of my equipment. The minutes seemed to drag by with agonizing slowness. I must admit I was more than a bit anxious and feeling very awkward. I was almost sorry that I had embarked on this adventure. Just at that moment there was a knock on the door of the studio. I looked at my watch and saw that the long awaited time for my fantasy had arrived at last. With a deep sigh, I went to the door and opened it. There stood Heather. A tall stunning red headed picture of feminine loveliness. Her hair framed a beautiful face. Soft but penetrating hazel eyes, full pouting lips and a flawless complexion. She was wearing a trench coat which could not conceal the lush fullness of her chest nor her slim waist. I could see the lovely curves of the lower part of her legs. She was wearing dark colored hose and black spike heeled shoes. I just stood there staring at her. "Hi", she said and flashed an adorable smile. "I'm Heather. Aren't you going to let me in?" "Oh pardon me", I stammered. "Of course, please come in. I'm Dave. Is your friend with you?" I asked before shutting the door. Certainly, Heather replied. She's waiting in the car. You'll get a chance to meet her later after the modeling session. I closed and locked the door and led Heather back to the studio I had selected for our work. It was large room in which I had moved a very big chaise lounge. Well, to be perfectly honest, it was more like a bed than a lounge. It was covered with a very plush soft blue velvet material. I thought it would make an appropriate backdrop for the photographs I was contemplating. "Would you like to change", I asked. "Oh no", she answered I selected my outfit before leaving." I think you will find it more than fitting for our work." With that Heather unbuttoned her coat and let it slip to the floor. I let out an uncontrollable gasp at the sight before me. Heather was wearing a satiny sleek sheer white blouse. She had left the top buttons open so that the deep cleavage of her lusciously full breasts was in clear view. Their tantalizing soft puffiness seemed to plead to be fondled and licked. The whiteness of the blouse made a sexy contrast against the tight, short, red leather skirt she had selected. The material hugged and accentuated every thrilling undulation of her hips and thighs. When she moved the nylon encased fullness of her column like thighs flashed before me. I could sense the hardness that was beginning to form between my legs. Heather moved with cat-like grace to the lounge and sat down. She put her arms behind her and leaned back. These movements caused her abundant globes to protrude even more against the now straining material of her blouse. Her skirt had been pushed upward to the point where the tops of her thigh-high black hose met the white plush curves of her luscious thighs. The first few pictures were taken as she was dressed. She was definitely a pro and she knew exactly how to pose. Her every movement exuded an ambience of total sensuousness. I could barely keep my attention on taking the photographs I wanted so badly. My cock had become even harder than before and all I could think about was the dazzling beauty of this obviously passionate model. Then Heather began to unbutton her blouse. As each of the fasteners was released more and more of her succulent, luscious teats came into view. She pulled the blouse open and my manhood began to throb with need. Heather had selected a white see-through half bra. The garment did little except accentuate the thrust of the firmest most luxuriant breasts I had ever seen. The opulent swell of her abundant globes could hardly be contained by their skimpy encasement. The dark brown nubs of her partially hardened nipples easily appeared through the sheerness of her bra. Heather moved her hands to her teats and began to fondle the puffy, white, supple yielding tissue. I could see her nipples begin to harden and grow before my eyes. Then she undid the bra clasp and started to roll those hardening nipples between her fingers. Her eyes were beginning to glaze over and soft sighs of pleasure escaped those inviting ruby lips. Her teats seemed to swell to even greater proportions under her gentle fondling. Then keeping one hand on her distended globes, she dropped the other to her thighs and began to slid them higher and higher. Eventually those exploring fingers disappeared from view under her skirt. But when she emitted a loud sigh I knew they had at last reached their target. Heather, continued massaging her now fully swollen teats and I imagined, her love hungry pussy. I was trying to take as many pictures as possible and also trying to ignore the throbbing need of my steel hard cock. With an audible sigh she sat up, undid her skirt and in one swift smooth motion discarded it. She laid back down on the sofa now clad only in a skimpy pair of black bikini panties, black sheer nylons and those high spiked shoes. She looked irresistibly delicious. Her hands immediately resumed their self stimulation. She pulled the panties to the side an I could see the puffy fullness of her outer lips. The fluid seeping from her pussy made them glisten in the lights of the studio. I could no longer resist her demanding voluptuous charms. I moved to the lounge,and took her into my arms. With an inviting smile Heather molded her curvaceous warm body against mine and moved her mouth close to mine. My lips fused tightly against hers and my eager tongue slipped quickly into the invitingly wet warmth of her mouth. Her tongue slid into my mouth..softly probing. I clutched her tightly against me. I knew she was aware of my hard cock pulsing against the smooth skin of her stomach. She kissed me as I had never been kissed before. Her lush lips simultaneously soft and tender yet hot and demanding. My left hand sought the rounded fullness of her abundant breast and my fingers began to gently knead the buttery smooth pliant flesh of those wondrous orbs. I tenderly milked her breast, letting my fingers trail over her sensitive yielding flesh. When I finally encountered her hardened nipple, I rolled it between my thumb and forefinger. OOOOHHH Dave, she moaned that feels soooo goooddd, suck it..suck my nipple...Like an eagle my mouth descended over that hardening stalk. I sucked it eagerly into my mouth. Luxuriating in the feel of that rubbery, stiff tissue against my suctioning lips. Heather pushed her breast tightly against my mouth. Now the other one she gasped..and I quickly complied with her request. Her body was beginning to grind itself against me. The satiny smooth skin of her belly rubbing against my turgid cock sent waves of pleasure through my own body. With my other hand I started to remove her skimpy panties. She lifted her hips and instantly they were on the floor with the other parts of her attire. One of my fingers began to trace idle circles over her swollen outer lips. On each pass I made certain to flick them lightly over her now distended clit. Heather moved her hips trying to get even more contact between us. I could feel her love juice oozing from her hot sweet pussy. OOOHHH GGOOODDDD DAVVVEE..she gasped..I'm getting so hot....do something..anything.. Her pleas only drove my passionate state even higher.I let one and then two fingers slid into her hot sheath.Turning them upward so they could massage the underside of her hard clit. OOOOHHH MMOORREE she cried and her hips ground insistently against my invading digits. Without removing them I began to move my lips and tongue lower and lower. I kissed the softness of her rounded belly and tongued the depression of her naval. Then I moved even lower licking the swell of her mons and then letting my tongue roam over her bloated labia. When I flicked it against her turgid clit, I thought Heather was going to twist off of the lounge...SUCCCKKK MMYY CLITTT she screamed....SUUUCCKKK ITTTT NOWWWW...her lush body was writhing in uncontrollable need. I placed my lips over the seat of her womanhood, drew it softly between my milking lips and began to slowly flick my tongue all around her blood engorged clit. Heather jammed her hot cunt tightly against my mouth and wrapping those long legs around my head, drew me even more tightly against her dripping cunt. Her hips and pelvis were heaving up and down drawing as much contact as possible between us. Then I took one of my thoroughly wet fingers and placed it against the puckered entrance of her ass. Slowly I inserted it into her. Heathers cries became even more passionate. Her head tossing from side to side..her eyes now tightly closed...her face flushed with lust. In and out I slid my finger twisting it slowly on each insertion. I could feel her clit grow even larger in my mouth. Her body bucking furiously up and down...Suddenly she screamed..I'MMM CUMMINNGGG...I'MMM CUMMMINNG...KEEEEPPP SUCKKKING MEEEEE..PLEASEEE DONNNN"TTTT STTTOPPPP..Her body went stiff and I could feel the spasms of release milking my mouth and finger..Wave after wave of love juice poured from her twitching pussy and I sucked in every drop I could. I kept licking her love hole until she collapsed back onto the lounge. Oh Dave she cooed.That was wonderful. We kissed..deeply..passionately and remained tightly embraced for some minutes. Then Heather reached down and wrapped her long tapering fingers around the shaft of my aching prick. She trailed them over its entire length just barely touching the sensitive hard tissue. She was driving me out of my mind and I knew I could not stand this tantalizing torture very long. She moved downward, wrapped her sweet lips around the head of my cock, and I felt the warmth of her mouth. The sensation was unlike anything I had experienced before and I knew that I was about to receive the best blowjob I had ever had! She put her hands around my balls, gently stroking and caressing them. Her hot mouth moved slowly and smoothly down the shaft of my prick with a long slow motion. I could feel the juices swell inside me and I had to summon all my strength just to keep from shooting my load down her throat. She removed my cock from her mouth and began to lick the shaft with her tongue. Up and down my shaft, her wonderful tongue went, slowly at first, then faster and faster. She began to stroke my cock with her hand while at the same time she was squeezing my balls. I tried to hold back my juices, but that battle had long since been lost. As she stroked my cock faster and harder, I shot my load of creamy jism all over those beautiful tits. Wave after wave of Hot cum shot wildly onto those beautiful breasts I had never experienced such excitement before. As my orgasm subsided and my cock began to return to normal, she looked at me and smiled. "This session is not over by a long shot!" she said. " That was just to get your attention!" She grabbed her clothes and walked away, signalling me to follow! Where we were going, I had no idea, but I had the feeling that I was about to embark on an adventure that I would not soon forget! End of Part 1.