A Model Pleaser

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[xTerrax]

To think that it was started by the public transit from work, to my place. I gazed on the scenery in front of me, dazing out I suppose, remembering over how my previous relationship didn't work out. That's when I met that photographer, a man who did change my life. We were talking about things and I went on to tell him my dream dream of becoming a professional model.

He listened carefully, as I said that I wanted to get into the sexier field of modeling. I didn't even know what it was, but I wanted to get some kind of thrill out of modeling. I guess that's why I was so keen as he told me of all the outfits I could try.

My interest peaked as he told me of the hardcore scenes...Part of me wanted to get back at my now ex-boyfriend by having sex with another guy and part of me just craved of that thrill I spoke about earlier. This stranger's boldness captivated, as he spoke of how he'd fuck me everywhere, choke and slap me. All of these things might have made me run away a few days ago but now...That was a different story.

I agreed and told him that while I never had anal, he could show me. Hearing him talk about how rough he'd be got me thinking over the possibility that I might actually enjoy it. Four times a week didn't sound bad at all and for emphasis, I put my hand on his knee.

I decided that if I were to go with his, I might as well do it all the way; part of my mind couldn't believe it, but I suggested that we could rent a place where I would essentially be his slave. He agreed on these terms for a year and the salary he suggested was...well, enough to fully convince me. And so, he just came over and cupped my large, heavy breasts and groped them through my top. Who was I to decline him of this? Besides this felt so good that I arched my back, pushing my heavy tits to his eager hands as I egged him on.

And so, that brings me to how we were over his beautiful place and him asking me how I could please a man. He suggested giving him head, so why not go along with that?

"Well...I guess like this." I said as I slowly got to my knees, my plump round ass showing itself a bit from my short white skirt. I began to undo his belt, undoing the button his pants and letting it drop. Slowly, I brought my hands to his sides and pulled the underwear down...

And I was surprised over how big he was. I knew from when my hand touched his crotch at the bus, that he wasn't the same size as my ex boyfriend...For a second, I was scared over how he would fit inside of me. I wanted a bit of closure from my last relationship, but I began to wonder how far this would go? Was he really planning on fucking me? While I was pretending to be totally fine with this, I only had sex with my boyfriend- or to be precise, ever - twice in my life. I really was scared of how he would fit inside of me...

But regardless, I decided to continue. Who knows, maybe he wouldn't stick his monstrous cock inside of me just yet? My hand reached for the end of his shaft and brought my tongue slowly to the tip of his cock, swirling around it and forward, covering it with my own saliva. My right hand began to jerk his cock as I continued using my mouth, slowing bringing it inside and out by bobbing my head.

He sighed in pleasure as I continued on, using both my hands as I began to pick up the pace, my fingers working well around it as now I brought it as far as I could inside of my mouth without choking on it. A muffled moan escaped my lips as his hand slide up and down my upper back, sliding down just enough to pull my skirt away from my hips, showing him the thin black thong I had on.

 

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