DG Studio

“Hi. My name’s Kelly. I’m a professional model photographer and have my own studio.”

That’s how I normally start off as I hand out my business cards. I love what I do for a living, and I really am Kelly, my parents naming me Kelly Michelle at birth some 27 years ago, and I really do own my own photography business – DG Photography. The DG stands for Discreet Glamour, and I make sure the ‘long’ wording of the ‘discreet’ part is prominently shown on all my advertisements because it forms the entire base of my business and why I do what I do. I also always include a picture of myself for two reasons; first, I want everyone to know that DG is owned by a female; and second, I want everyone to know what I look like.

You see, I want people to come to me because they believe that I can capture their beauty, or because I can make them look more beautiful than they are. Ahem … I know it sounds like boasting, but I really am beautiful. You would never believe that I’m actually 27, and you could look for hours and not find any excess fat on my body (and believe me, you would have a WONDERFUL time looking).

I knew I wanted to be a photographer when I wound up in a photography class in high school. I remember the first time I went out to take some candid snapshots of my classmates during lunch and I immediately fell in love with it.

I also found another love of my life during those years … other girls. And I remember my first time with that as well. Her name was Dawn, and she was one of my BFF’s. She was a cheerleader (I want you to know that I COULD have been one, I certainly had the looks for it, but was already deep into my desire to be professional photographer at that point and had no time for other extra-curricular activities). Anyway, she was spending the night at my house and we were telling little secrets like girls do when she talked about how she didn’t like her nipples of all things because they didn’t stick up as much as the nipples on the other cheerleaders.

One thing led to another and soon she had her top pulled off so I could see. “They look perfect to me” I told her.

“Yeah, but on most of the girls they stick up, like this …” and she rubbed her fingers over them until they stood up hard. As soon as she stopped they softened up again. “See? The other girls say they just think of their boyfriends doing that and POW, straight up they come – but not me …”

“Let me try” I said, pulling my top completely off. I closed my eyes and thought about how Robert had touched them just the other night – but like Dawn nothing happened.

“Here, let me get ‘em started” Dawn said, and she placed her hand over one of my breasts.

WHAM! Fire shot through me and I felt them instantly rise up under her hand. She immediately pulled her hand away with a look of pure surprise on her face.

I glanced down and found both of my nipples standing straight up. I heard Dawn say “oh god”, and I looked over at her.

Both of hers were hard as rocks.

And none of them seemed to be going soft – if anything they all seemed to be getting harder by the second. I looked into her eyes and knew … KNEW … that she had felt the same fire. “Oh god Dawn …” I half breathed, have moaned out, “I, umm, I think I know why thinking of the guys doesn’t do anything for us …”

Dawn was staring at me when ‘the moment’ came for me. Suddenly she wasn’t just pretty; she was beautiful. She wasn’t just playful; her body begged to be played WITH. She wasn’t just a young girl whose sexuality was beginning to blossom; she was downright fucking SEX-E-E. And I WANTED her. I reached out for her like some starving person would reach for a plate of food. I pulled her to me, and when our lips met the fire instantaneously began roaming my body again. When she opened her mouth and our tongues slipped and slid against one another the fire nested into my pussy and I could feel it changing from a desert into a damn rain forest.

I pushed her down onto the bed, and within moments we were totally naked – two 16 year olds touching, kissing, and fingering each other frantically. We had both been on lots of dates, and each of us had made out more times than we could count, but neither of us had actually had the mind-blowing orgasm many of the other girls talked about.

That night we made up that missing piece. In fact, we made up for it MANY times over, using our fingers and tongues to make each other cum time and again. I even sneaked into my Mom’s room to get this old dildo I knew she had, and I still remember how hard Dawn came for me as she lay face down on the bed, my hand slipping that dildo in and out of her pussy, my thumb slowly rubbing back and forth over her asshole, as I whispered to her the nasty things I would do to her if only I had a strap-on around …

And, funny enough, it actually worked for her! The rest of the year all I had to do was catch her eyes and smile, and her nipples would stick up as hard as the other girls (yeah … mine as well).

ANYWAYS, I’m not here to tell you about Dawn, but about my life with DG Studio. Like I started out saying, I often give away business cards. Just last month I gave out 3 of them at the same time at Starbucks – two to these girls in line (GOD how I still hold out hope for the one Latino girl to call me), and the last one to this hot blond barista working behind the counter. BTW, my cards are pretty effective too – I’ve already done a set for the blond barista – more about that later on…

But I don’t want you to get the wrong impression. I love girls, but I like guys too. It’s just that I like guys so much better when there’s another girl in the picture. Once I had this hot honey stop in who wanted some of my ‘discreet’ pictures, and she brought her BROTHER in to ‘help pick out the clothes’ she should wear.

Right.

As soon as I started posing her I could see him react. Before the second outfit was completed you could see this hard stick in his pants. And she was really into it as well. First I thought maybe it was some fantasy they were playing, but looking close I could actually see the family resemblance. The more I thought about it, the more it turned me on, so finally I started egging her on. When I moved up to her to reset her position I would whisper about how hot she was, and for proof all she had to do was look at the tent her brother was sporting. I started saying quick, quiet little sentences each time I adjusted her; “god, your brother’s fucking gorgeous” … or “I’d want to look my sexiest too with a hunk like him watching” or “Just look at that – he’s hard enough to use as a fucking hammer”.

I quietly asked, “God girl, have you ever done him?” She smiled and bit her lower lip … “of course not” she said, “he’s my brother …”, but her eyes roamed his body and gave me all the information I needed. She wanted him … and bad … just like I wanted Dawn that first time.

I placed her on her knees “hold that position” I said, and walked back and put down my camera, then got into an identical position just next to her and stared at her brother. I knew EXACTLY what he was thinking as he looked at our two delicious bodies, on their knees, right in front of him.

“Hey brother”, I said … “Come here … I think we both need something you have …”

He walked over slowly, likely thinking that he had died and gone to heaven. I made quick work of pulling his pants off him. His cock was big and thick, and I slipped my hands over it, then kissed his sister, slowly pulling his cock between our lips. Soon enough she had taken over from me, allowing him to push himself deep into her mouth. She looked so sexy taking her brother’s cock. I pushed her down, allowing him complete access to her. It was sweet the way he took his time kissing her body and unhurriedly taking her nipples into his mouth. When he finally slipped his tool into her I could see the look of pure ecstasy on her face. I sat back and masturbated as he fucked and fucked her. Like I said, I’m not really that into guys, but this whole brother/sister thing had my juices flowing, and before long I joined back in and let him have a second hot little toy to play with. At one point I actually got off as he was fucking me, but I think it was less because of his eagerness and excitement than the fact that his sister was licking my lips and kissing me with the same mouth and tongue that I knew had just been wrapped around the firm hard cock pushing in and out of me.

I asked $600 for the three hour session. He smiled as he paid me a full grand. When they took off they looked like lovers.

Like I said, I LOVE what I do for a living.

I haven’t found another brother/sister combination, but just last week this really good looking older man comes into the shop. I could see him scoping out the images, leafing through the picture books … but I usually let folk be unless they ask for help. It took him almost 30 minutes before he finally wandered up to my office desk.

“So”, he asked, “how discreet is discreet? I mean, I see all kinds of pictures around here.”

It wasn’t an unusual question. So I told him that all the pictures available to look at in the shop were fully approved for public viewing by the individuals. Then I handed him a price sheet showing both the standard and discreet packages and pricing.

“Um … “ he asked.

This was also not an unusual question (yeah, I know … but I really did know the question).

“All of our discreet packages are exactly that. I own the shop, and I’m the only one that works here. NO ONE else sees the discreet packages and you get to keep the negatives. Like I said, all the pictures that you see here are ones that were either not part of a discreet package, or I have permission to show it. That’s why the discreet packages are so much more expensive.”

I could see another question forming, but it took almost a full minute before it came out. “No one and no copies, right?”

I didn’t know how else I could answer his question – maybe he was gay and wanted special ‘action’ pictures, or hell, wanted discreet pictures of him and his dog (don’t laugh, both questions had been asked of me during the current month).

So I went with “As I said, no copies. Obviously I see them, but I’m the ONLY person besides those involved … and …” I gave him a little wink, “… I’m as discreet as the packages. No one other than us will ever know.”

He smiled then, and I thought that this might be one of the few men that I could actually have sex with and not need another girl to help me get to orgasm. Then I remembered something I should include. “But … no pain, unless everyone signs a waiver, and absolutely no scat. Not that I’m not open-minded, because I am” I made a little face, “it’s just that I can’t stand the smell.” God, I realized I was actually starting to flirt with him – about SHIT of all things!

He gave a small laugh. “It’s nothing like that” he said, and I noticed his face was chiseled in a manly way that I quite enjoyed. “I just want to make sure that the pictures stay under my ownership – that they don’t get out.”

I was thinking ‘Damn – he’s gay’ as he reviewed the list. He was most likely some prominent figure that should his sexual preference get out it would ruin him, so I was a bit surprised when he picked a pricy single person discreet package. It was the one where the person can have multiple outfits (theirs or mine) and a choice of different backgrounds.

Just on a whim, having zero idea of what I would actually be taking pictures of, I booked the session in the last slot on a Friday … just because you never know …

Oh yeah, before I finish off that story, just to keep things in the correct order, it was on Tuesday of that same week that my blond barista came in for her pictures. I know, you’re asking why that one was singular … well, just read on!

I had passed her one of my special cards that offered a free one-hour digital session. That was one of my best ideas ever. I only offer it to the ‘special’ ones – where I really don’t mind spending an hour touching and posing them. It works out well – they get a lot of really good pictures, I get lots of copies for my … umm … private use, and, most important, gives me a shot at taking advantage of them!

Her name was Hope, and when she came in she was this cute-as-a-bunny barista, her long blond hair in a tight braid down her back, complete with her little Starbucks outfit on. She picked an office background, and the moment I picked up the camera she started posing like a natural. I moved her one way, then the other, each time examining her fine little curves.

I was about to suggest that she remove the top when she undid a button and smiled. “You don’t mind, right? I mean, these are discreet pictures, right?”

“Absolutely I don’t mind – do whatever you want” I bit my bottom lip and smiled, knowing that I was presenting the exact image that I wanted to her.

“ahhhh … whatever I want?” she asked.

In response I licked my tongue over my lips. “Whatever …”

She placed her hands on her blouse and RIPPED it off, literally letting the buttons fly off and down to the floor. Then she stared right at me as she pulled her bra off.

Her breasts were perfect – firm with hard nipples pointing right at me. She reached up and undid her hair, pulled her hands through it and tossed her head, allowing her blond hair it’s freedom as it fell around her. God – this demure little blonde Starbucks babe had become a sexual GODDESS in the space of thirty seconds!

Me? I was taking pictures like crazy – and at the same time my pussy was getting wetter by the second.

She crooked her finger at me, and I stepped towards her.

“You don’t need that camera now” she said.

I placed it gently on the ground and the moment I turned back to her she reached out and grabbed me, pulling my body to hers, pushing her lips against mine – forcing mine to part as her tongue slipped between them. At the same time her one hand slipped down into my pants, and I could feel it over my now drenched mound.

“Oh BABY” she moaned as she felt my wetness.

“Oh FUCK yeah” was my response. I let my hand pull one of her nipples into my mouth, and then let my mouth just ride down her body. As it started to enter her pants she pulled it back.

“All in good time, lover” she whispered.

She pushed and pulled me over to the couch, where she stripped me bare. GOD it was great! Normally I’m the one in charge, and this role reversal was making me hot as hell. She licked me, kissed me – fucking made hot passionate love to my body. Her tongue snaked into my pussy and I came once, then again. Her fingers joined in. I came a third time before she pulled herself back up my body, kissing and licking. I could feel her (finally!) reaching down and removing the rest of her clothes.

She kissed my eyes, and then slipped her sweet tongue into my mouth again. She suckled on my breasts, and then moved back up to my face. Kissing me deeply, she looked into my eyes and I felt her slip her strap-on dildo into me.

She was looking at me in complete ecstasy, and I pushed my head back and moaned out ‘oh yessss’. At those words she started fucking me harder. As she began pushing deeper and faster into me, I could feel the dildo increase in size. ‘What the fuck?’ zipped through my mind. I looked down, and saw this flesh and blood cock, pushing in and out of me!

My body immediately reacted to this TG invasion, and I pushed against her, but she simply held me down, and continued to push in and out. I looked at her to tell her ‘no fucking way’ … but GOD … it was the same hot, beautiful, and totally female face above me – the same long blond hair flying around me … and damn if it didn’t felt a lot better than any fucking dildo I had EVER had.

Like I mentioned earlier … I am open minded …

We made love all that afternoon and long into the night. Kissing, touching, and fucking – fucking with her hot, hard, live cock. First I thought of it as the best damn strap-on anyone had ever used on me, but as she pushed me down to stroke it and suck it (I could find no flaw on it and it was totally hairless as well – actually, it was quite female like), I found it to be a true part of her, and every time that she gave a girly moan when I was able to bring it to it’s hard, full glory I could feel a twitter of excitement pass through me.

Once, while I was on top of her, riding her on the chair, pushing my body up and down onto her hot tool, I gently moved her blond hair from the sides of her face, and kissing her said “you’re the hottest bitch I’ve ever had”.

I got an immediate reaction and she placed her hands on my ass, and started picking me up and dropping me down on her cock, harder and harder she slammed me down as her kisses became deeper and deeper. I could feel her tool, filling with its desire for me. She moaned into our deep kiss, and I could feel the liquid squirting from that fantastic female cock of hers. I came with her, screaming into her mouth. It was one of the hottest experiences I had ever had.

GOD!

ANYWAYS (it seems like I’m always getting off on other topics, doesn’t it?), let’s get back to my Friday mystery photo shoot, shall we?

Like I had said, I really had no idea of what to expect. I was in the back doing some little job (there were always little jobs to be done) when I heard the bell ring. I almost ran into the room. He stood at the counter and I was again struck by how just his look made my heart race a bit. I glanced around the room and saw no one else there. My first thought was that he perhaps wanted me to take some shots of him, and I was thinking ‘oh yeah’.

He placed a gym bag on the table. “Clothes for the pictures” he said. I opened the bag and looked through the clothes. Umm – virtually no pants or shorts – just bikini undies. I picked one up. Damn it was small. I mean, I’M small, but there was no way I would be able to fit into it. I held it in my hand and gave him a small smile.

“Discreet, yes?” he said. I nodded my head, and then looked around the room. “Are we missing something?”

“Ah. My daughter Nadia saw the green room and she just loves green.” He pointed to one of my background rooms that I had recently done using a green backdrop. I stepped into it.

Nadia was turned with her back towards me, and all I could see was long dark hair falling around a small figure. It was smooth and glossy and wonderfully full, and it fell down her back to just above her knees. She turned, and I saw a young girl of 15 or 16. Hell, maybe younger. I glanced back at the older guy and then the small panties in my hands.

Yeah – he was going to want discreet all right.

She came over, all smiles. “Nadia,” her dad said, “This young lady will be taking the pictures we talked about.”

She stuck out her hand and I took it. “Please Nadia, call me Kelly, ok?” She shook her head yes. “So Nadia”, I began, not sure exactly how to nicely ask if she really wanted me to take pictures of her wearing the clothes I had been given, “How old are you?”

“15” she said with a soft Russian accent and a cute-as-all-hell smile.

Daddy coughed. “She turned fifteen this last Monday”

“So Nadia”, I continued, “do you understand what we are going to be doing?”

I got a huge smile from her. “Yes. Pictures for new Daddy. I want.” She looked lovingly at up at him and touched his face with her tiny hand. “Sexy pictures for new Daddy ….”

Her ‘New Daddy’ coughed. “Umm … Nadia is from Russia, and my wife and I just recently adopted her.”

I nodded and asked Nadia to go into the back and look around the sets while I spoke to her Daddy. The moment she left he asked “Is there a problem?”

I picked up one of the panties. “I’m not sure, but maybe”.

He looked at me. “It’s not illegal – she won’t be nude … just … you know …”

Yeah. I knew all right, so I said it. “Just sexy and just for you?”

He gulped. “I’ll pay double”

Now those were magic words to me. “Who am I to judge” I told him. “Let’s get started”

The first outfit I picked was pure schoolgirl, and just as she slowly stripped down I slowly began to be struck by her raw, underage beauty. By the time we started on the third outfit (a very tight sundress), I could feel my mind starting to … wander … and my own juices began to flow.

She was laying face down on the bed, and I had arranged her long dark hair to flow along her narrow back. It slipped up and over her ass, and I realized how much I wanted to experience her. I looked over at ‘daddy’, and as his looks staggered me again. I thought about the entire Father-Daughter sexual tension in the room … fuck … I knew that what I REALLY wanted was her AND him!

God I was getting wet. As my fingers flew and picture and picture was taken I came up with my plan.

“Nadia, let’s take a break for a minute.” I turned to him. “I can do better. Ass up, face down, a slight pull of the panties … you know…” He smiled. “But I need you to leave for two hours.” I glanced at the clock. “Come back at 6:30”

He looked crestfallen. “Leave?”

“Listen, I need some alone time to get her in the right mood, to get her to accept the next step. It shouldn’t be hard now as she’s getting to trust me.”

He started to tell me now she trusted him as well but I cut him off. “Session’s done – unless you leave until 6:30”

Of course he left. I even locked the door behind him before going back to Nadia.

“Nadia – why don’t you get into that red little nightie there …”

It took about 10 minutes to get all the pictures I needed for her new Daddy. This time as I posed her I took full advantage of my role, letting my hands slip and slide over her, showing her how to pull the panties down to show just the start of her pussy … how to slip her shoulder strap down in a way that made it look like a simple little ‘slip up’ that was letting the nipple show on her small, baseball sized young breasts.

And then I showed her how to make her nipple grow hard … by slipping my tongue over it and sucking it into my mouth …

When I pulled off I gave her a long stare, and she just looked back at me with a sly smile. I got up and placed the camera on the shelf. When I came back to the bed I pushed her down onto it, and her long dark hair fanned out around her.

And I took her.

I took her like I took my sweet Dawn in my high-school years. Slowly, carefully …

… WONDERFULLY …

I taught her how to kiss with desire, in a way that would always give hope to whomever was on the other side of those sweet lips. How to touch and be touched.

And I broke her in, cautiously breaking through her hymen, cleaning her … and then using my tongue to bring her to her first ever climax, feeling her wiggle and move under me, and hearing her SCREAM in her ecstasy.

And, of course, I showed her how to make love to another female. What to touch, where to kiss and lick and suck.

She made me cum twice, once when we were in a scissors position (I think she came as well – at least she moaned like she did, which was what sent me off …), and the second time with her fingers pushing in and out of my pussy as her sweet little-girl mouth SUCKED one of my nipples deep inside.

I enjoyed myself so much that I almost lost track of time, and barely had us all cleaned up and put back together when ‘daddy’ came back.

When he knocked on the door I had Nadia in a shear, see through nightie, and I put her in a sitting position on the bed. When he came in I could see his reaction as the tent started to form in his pants.

I picked up the camera again and began taking pictures of her. “Nadia, show your Daddy some of the new model positions we went over …”

She smiled and turned away from us, then pulled a strap down and off her shoulder like before. I could feel her Daddy’s excitement bounce around the room.

She turned to face us, and one little nipple just slightly showed, and I could hear the gasp behind me. She smiled, and looked just like a sweet little girl … a sweet little girl that WANTED her Daddy SO bad. She let herself bend forward, and was soon on her hands and knees looking up at him … BEGGING him with her eyes.

She pushed her head down, until it was smashed against the bed, forcing her hair to fall around her, and forcing her little ass up high. I turned, and took a quick snapshot of the size of the tent in his pants. He looked right at me and I smiled.

“What are you doing!” he scolded me.

“You’re right”, I said, placing the camera back on the shelf again. “You’re not going to want any pictures of where WE’RE going …”

He gulped, and I walked over the bed, next to Nadia. I pulled her face from the bed, and took it into my hands, then slipped my tongue into her sweet, young little mouth. I glanced back at him, and the tent was HUGE now, sticking up hard and straight.

I crooked my finger at him. “Come here, Daddy … your sweet little Nadia … and I … have something for you …”

He walked with questions in his movements. Should he or shouldn’t he? GOD it was hot, knowing that I was seducing him with his little ‘daughter’. He finally reached the end of the bed, and I slipped my hand over his tent and looked up at him.

“We’ll have to help her … she’s so young …”

I unzipped him. “… and you’ll … well … you’ll be her very first man …”

His cock was big, and my last comment had pre-cum dripping from the end of it.

“Nadia – do you see this?” I slipped some of him onto my finger. “It’s man juice … and it’s really very tasty …” I slipped the wet finger into my mouth while staring right into him. He gave a slight moan and I could feel it in my own body.

I got up on my knees and moved his body so that his cock was right in front of her.

“I think you should taste it Nadia. Wouldn’t you like to taste your Daddy’s man juice?”

His eyes rolled a bit, and more pre-cum slipped from his steel hard cock. Nadia looked up at us and nodded her head affirmatively.

“See the big knob at the end? Take your tongue and slip it all over that part … especially the little slit on top …”

As her tongue slipped onto him I licked across his ear.

“Do you LIKE this, Daddy? Do you like having your sweet little Nadia licking your hard cock?”

He moaned, louder and longer than before.

“Now Nadia, take the entire knob and just suck it right into your mouth, again and again, ok?”

As the top of his cock slipped into her he moaned again, and this time his eyes rolled fully back.

“Oh DADDY …. I think I need to help her, your cock is just so big and mouth-watering!”

I slipped down onto my hands and knees, and began sharing his hard cock with this young little 15-year-old girl. We would kiss each other, and then one of us would lick or suck on his cock, sometimes letting the cock slip between our lips as they met. Slowly we became a jumble – her tongue, my tongue, and her Daddy’s hard, hot cock.

I helped get her into a rhythm, licking and sucking him. Keeping him on the edge, but always stopping just before he could get TOO much into it. Then I concentrated on her – letting my hands slip over her body, slowly stripping the silky nightgown off one piece of her skin, then another, until her young little body was fully naked before us.

She continued working the hard cock before her as I began slipping my clothes off now. It totally turned me on as I could see him watching me … looking at me strip before him, even as a sexy little 15-year-old Russian girl was sucking him off.

I stopped her, and the two of us stripped him – with soft kisses and long slow touches. I had him sit on the side of the bed.

“Nadia … watch while I show you how to fuck a man …”

DAMN! He almost made me cum just I was MOUNTING him! GOD I felt sexy, feeling his firm cock slip into me as I slowly let my body slip down into his lap. I recalled that the last time I had been this hot I had been in this same position … mounting Hope – my sexy, blond barista.

I hit bottom, and slowly moved myself up and down on his shaft. I pulled Nadia over to me, slipping my tongue into her mouth, and then pushing her mouth towards her daddy.

He gave a slight moan as they kissed, and it forced a shiver down my spine. I joined in, the three of us sharing our tongues and mouths … as I FUCKED and FUCKED him!

GOD he was good looking … and his sweet little Russian daughter was a fucking DREAM. I pulled back, banging him harder and harder … watching as they kissed and licked each other. SO FUCKING HOT!

I started SLAMMING myself up and down on him. My body wanted – no – NEEDED him! He actually pulled away from his sweet little bitch and starred at me. Then he finally grabbed my face and pulled it to his, and with pure lust in his eyes he slipped his tongue deep into my mouth.

I fucking CAME for him. GOD! I SHOOK and SCREAMED and CAME SO FUCKING HARD! I could fuck this guy again and again and again – with or without his hot little Russian daughter-bitch. HOLY FUCK! I think it was the most intense orgasm I had ever had!

It wiped me. He grabbed my hips and moved me up and down on his cock, but I was totally spent, and he was fucking me like a rag doll. He finally pulled me off him and as he was moving me he whispered into my ear, “Nadia’s turn now …”

He turned and looked at her, and I could feel the raw, lustful power running through his body. She leaned into him, her body looking so tiny, so … well… so damn fifteen! He took her face into his rough hands, and pulled her lips to his. He kissed her, DEEPLY, then licked and kissed his way around her face, then her neck, and finally let one of her little nipples slip into his mouth.

She pushed her head back as he began suckling her nipple. He eyes closed. “… daddy …” she whispered to him.

The words moved him forward and I could see his cock stretch out towards her. He wrapped his arms around her, and pulled her closer, sucking more and more of her little breast meat into his mouth.

She half screamed, half moaned to him. “Da daddy! Da!”

His deep moan slipped out from around her breast. His cock was straight and hard, my own pussy juices giving it a glossy look, and I knew my juices were about to mix with Nadia’s, and it caused a quick thrill to pass through me.

He lifted her sexy, smooth, slight little 15-year-old body like it was nothing, and SO slowly let it slip down onto his manhood, so slowly letting my juice mix with his daughters.

I could sense his confusion at the lack of hitting her hymen, so I slipped up next to him, and nibbled at the bottom of his ear. “I already took care of the pesky little maidenhead for you.”

He eyes glossed over a bit, and I could see pure animal lust filling his body.

“So … you can fuck her sweet little body just as HARD as you like …”

He let loose with a long, loud moan and slipped his hands down under her ass and lifted her – lifted her totally off his firm manhood, and then SLAMED her back down onto it. GOD! I could see her little pussy S-T-R-E-T-C-H-I-N-G out to accept him!

Her eyes grew big as he pulled her up and off him again … then BAM! Back down she came like a shot. This time he pushed his head forward and SUCKED in one of her tiny little breasts. He pulled away and smiled … then his hands once again pulled her up and off him … and then ..

BAM!

Once again up and off … BAM .. up and off … BAM

She started moaning … then she began turning and twisting and shaking and moaning each time he lifted her and then SLAMMED her back down onto his cock. GOD it was sexy!

‘FUCK!’ I thought, she’s having one long HUGE orgasm! That little 15-year-old body was cumming damn near continuously – every fucking time her Daddy slammed her down!

Just WATCHING this was working on my libido, re-generating my sexual lust. Hell, if I had known what this little bitch was capable of …. I would have made Daddy, sexy as he is, leave us for the entire weekend!

She was STILL in orgasm! I had NEVER seen anything close to this! And GOD how I needed to somehow get involved! I slipped up next to her, and grabbed her face as her Daddy continued pulling her up and SLAMMING her down.

Her eyes were hot and lustful. I pulled my lips to hers, doing the best I could to keep them together as she moaned, and moved, and shook. At times her tongue would dart into mine, only to be swept away again.

She pulled back on her own, still being fucked HARD … still in some type of orgasmic loop … she let her hands slip over her body … she tweaked her own nipples tightly … and then she just stared at me, letting out a long, low moan …

I glanced at ‘daddy’ and could see that this last action had his full attention. Oh god yeah, he was ready to close the deal here. I slipped behind her, adding my hands to her own as she touched and caressed her own body. I whispered into her ear “scream fuck me”.

“FUUUCCCKKKMMMEEEE!” she parroted out, making him growl in response. GOD I didn’t know how he was holding on, this young sexy thing cumming and cumming, riding him SO fucking hard.

I whispered to her again ‘scream fifteen’

“FIFFFFTEEEENNN!” she screamed out.

GOD! How was he holding on?

One more whisper to her “yours daddy”

“YOURS DADDY!”

THAT did it, I could see him become flush, and then Nadia screamed out a second time, “YOURS DADDY!”

I could see that he was busting out inside her now, filling her, flushing out that underage pussy with his hot cum.

He collapsed back, and Nadia followed him down.

Now I’ve seen lots of sex in my life – hell, BEEN in much of it. But this was one of the most explosive sexual encounters I had ever seen.

I gave him the session shots. He really wanted to pay something, but instead we made a small exchange. He got all the shots at no charge, and I got an agreement for sweet little Nadia to come ‘model’ for me part time – one full weekend each month.

And her sexy Daddy? Well, he … umm … CUMS with us on the weekend sessions ….

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