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

All The Men Who Fucked Her - Chapter 2

... looked up from his camera and said, “If I just walked naked into the room, how would you get me to fuck you?”

Her scandalized looks forgotten, Gabriella went down on all fours, arched her back, and stuck her tongue out at the camera.

Click. The lights flashed, and ta-daa, they had their first usable picture. “Yes!” Keith exclaimed as he checked the photo. “That’s what I’m talking about.”

Gabriella laid on her back, with her side to Keith, arched her spine, and crossed her legs. “So does that mean you want to fuck me?” she asked, looking right in the camera. It was another golden photo.

“Ahh, I might need a little more convincing.”

That’s how they played the game from that point on. Gabriella finally understood what Keith wanted from her, so she flirted with him during the entire shoot. The comments she made and the even dirtier thoughts that bounced around behind her eyes seemed to trigger something in her, changing her from the held back young woman into a proper vixen. Gabriella even turned every change of clothes into a tiny little striptease, dancing to the music, while Keith stopped pretending as though he wasn’t savoring every inch of skin she revealed.

Hours passed, though Keith could hardly believe it, convinced that they’d only begun fifteen minutes earlier, and suddenly they’d shot the last of Gabriella’s outfits. It surprised her as much as it surprised Keith, because she took off her bikini, then looked through her bag, naked, only to find ...

... there was nothing else in it.

“Keith, I don’t have any bikinis left,” she said.

“Seriously?” Keith had his eyes on his camera’s screen, looking through the photos.

Gabriella perked up. “Are they any good?”

“They’re amazing.”

Still naked, Gabriella hurried over, her tits bouncing with every step, and pushed herself between Keith’s stool and his tripod to look over the photos. She gasped when she saw the first one – Keith became aware of her nakedness at about the same moment – and squealed when she saw the next three. “They’re awesome!” she declared.

Keith looked over her shoulder, placing a gentle hand on her hip. “Right?”

Gabriella turned around, her tits practically right up in his face, and threw her arms around his neck. “Thank you so much,” she said, still a bit euphoric. Gabriella didn’t take stock of the situation – her naked in Keith’s arms – until she pulled back a little, but by then it was too late. Hours of teasing had pushed Keith too far for restraint, and he could tell from the look in her eyes that she felt the same.

Grabbing her ass, hard, he pulled her into a kiss, and her warm mouth opened for him without protest. Keith’s hands were frantic, going over her body in a blur, trying to grab and squeeze and fondle every part of her that he’d spent hours watching. The pace of their kissing matched their lusts, as their lips couldn’t seem to keep up with their desires. Keith spent an extra amount of time kissing and licking her tits, something ...