All The Men Who Fucked Her - Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

All The Men Who Fucked Her - Chapter 2

... before all this is over, that’s not my fault.”

“As if I’d ever do that,” Gabriella said, but her eyes were sparkling and she smiled playfully.

“I don’t know,” Keith said in mock seriousness. “It almost feels like you wished I was blackmailing you. Were you hoping to suck me off on the way home?”

Gabriella scoffed, scandalized, but Keith wasn’t buying it. She loved every second of it as only a woman who’d recently discovered the power of her sexuality could.It’s going to be fun watching her swallow,Keith thought as Gabriella got out of the car.

“We shoot tomorrow and on Sunday,” he called after her.

Gabriella turned around to say, “Alright,” and continued on her way. But she added a little something to her walk that told Keith she knew he was watching her ass and, more importantly, she liked it.

***

The next morning, Keith and Gabriella met up bright and early. She was at his house at 9 a.m., with a bag full of clothes in one hand and a makeup kit in the other. It was a grey kind of day, the rain coming down in an annoying spray, so Keith had decided they’d do the studio part of their shoot.

“Come in, come in,” he said when he opened his front door.

“Thanks,” Gabriella said, but her smile was uncertain as she stepped forward, as though she didn’t know who’d come walking around the corner.

“Don’t worry, my Dad’s away on business, we’ve got the house to ourselves.” Keith’s father spent more than three weeks out of every month away on business, ...

... so Keith had plenty of space and time to invite women over without being interrupted.

“And your sisters?” Gabriella asked, still a bit uncertain.

“They went to college out of state..” Keith had three older sisters, but they’d moved away years ago.

“Alright,” Gabriella said with a sigh of relief as Keith led her into the living room.

“Don’t worry.” He smiled at her “There’s no one to see how much you love wiggling your bum.”

Gabriella shot him a look of warning, but she couldn’t hide her amusement. “Can I set these things on the couch?”

“Yeah, sure. You want some coffee?”

“Yeah, thanks.” Gabriella took off her jacket and as he walked out of the living room, Keith saw she’d picked out a see-through blouse to wear underneath. Coupled with the leggings she’d once again decided to wear, it all boded very well for him.

Keith turned on the coffee maker, set two cups underneath it, and waited for the golden brown liquid to fill them. Adding a splash of milk, he returned to the living room. Gabriella had sat down on the couch, so Keith handed her a cup as he sat on the Ottoman in front of her. “So,” he said, “there’s a couple of things we need to talk about before we start.”

“Alright.” Gabriella crossed her legs and rested the cup atop her knee. “Like what?”

“What kind of photos you want, mainly.” Keith brought the cup to his lips, inhaled the rich aroma, and took a sip. “What kind of an effect do you want? More sexy or more classy? Do you want lingerie ...