Studio Time by Spirals22,Spirals22

Then, he got them into the final position. Gavin stood one side of the bed and had them both stand up on the other facing him. Ash was to lean over the mattress and Dale was to simulate fucking her from behind. This was to be the last one, soon it would all be over.

“Okay, Dale can you reach round and cover her breasts with your left arm?”

Ash’s heart pounded as the young stud did just that, then firmly placed the other palm on her hip.

“Good, good,” said Gavin, “Can you step closer though? It doesn’t look right.”

Ash sensed the reluctance as Dale pushed up against her, feeling his length press into her back. She gulped as she felt the sheer size of him, how the hell could any woman ever fit that in her?

“No, no, closer,” said Gavin, “It looks like you’re trying to shag the small of her back. Drop down a little.”

Dale breathed in deeply as he did, bending his knees slightly and lowering himself.

“Bit lower please buddy,” said Gavin, snapping away.

Dale lowered himself even more and Ash could barely contain her excitement as his cock slid down between her buttocks. She could feel him leave a trail of precum as he finally pushed himself down and pressed firmly against her ass.

“That’s great, that’s it,” said Gavin, taking pictures every second.

Ash was soaking by now and she yearned for this to be real. She had a boyfriend at home but…but…let him penetrate her. Maybe by accident? An accident wouldn’t be cheating, just let her feel it…

“Cool, now if you could both take a slight step to the right,” said Gavin.

They moved together and that’s when it happened. The sudden motion made Junior Dale slide down and before either of them could stop it, he was pressing at the entrance to Ash’s soaking femininity.

“Oh god,” she heard Dale mutter beneath his breath.

“No it’s not quite right,” said Gavin, “Hold there a second.”

For a few agonising seconds, Ash stood in place, bending over the bed with a twenty year old body-builder only millimetres from sliding inside her. She felt dreadful, she was in a relationship and even if this wasn’t genuine, it wasn’t far off. And what was worse she wanted it to be real. It took every fibre of her being not to push back and slide him into her.

“Could you take your hand off her buttock and pull her hair? That might work,” Gavin still seemed oblivious.

Dale did as he was told. He reached forward, took a good handful of Ash’s brunette hair and pulled back gently. He was so light she barely felt the tug against the roots, but it was enough. Her entire body shifted and Dale reacted instinctively by thrusting towards her. She knew he didn’t mean to, but three and a half thick inches slid into her. Ash’s mouth dropped, her eyes widened and it was everything she could not to cry out.

“That’s it, that’s it!” Gavin cried excitedly, “Hold that pose!”

Ash barely registered his instructions. Her body was awash with sensation. A man other than her boyfriend was inside her! He wasn’t that deep, but he was thicker than any she’d ever experienced before and her body was yielding to him. The pose had taken them both slightly off-balance and Ash couldn’t help but lean against him. She could feel Dale struggling to remain still, to stop it getting any worse and bless him he tried, but despite his resistance another inch slid in. Then another.

“God damn, you two look incredible together,” Gavin said, snapping away.

Another inch of fat, unprotected meat slipped inside her.

“I’m so sorry,” Dale whispered.

“It’s…okay…” she panted back.

“Good, good…” Gavin said, he hadn’t heard their brief exchange, “Hold it a bit longer.”

Another inch. God, how much longer would he make them stand like this?

“Maybe pull her hair back a little more buddy?”

Dale gave the gentlest tug in the history of hair-pulling, Ash’s back arched and more of him slipped into her soaking wetness. She bit her lip to try and keep a hold on the rising warmth of illicit pleasure, sweat beading on her forehead. This was the deepest she’d ever felt a man inside her and it wasn’t even all of him!

“Good, nice expression Ash,” said Gavin, “Hold that pose just a bit longer, we’re almost done.”

Good, end this soon…but not soon, let him stay in her just a bit longer…

Yet another inch of Dale slid in. Ash’s legs began to tremble, the sensation was getting too much, was she going to cum? No, don’t…just hold on…

“And…cut!” Gavin said.

Dale let go of her hair and slid out as fast as he could, leaving Ash in position as she struggled to regain herself. She’d been dangerously close at the end. If he’d been in her a few seconds more she could have…

“Guys thank you so much,” Gavin interrupted her train of thought, “You’ve really helped me out today. Especially you Ash.”

“Don’t…don’t mention it,” she panted.

“And that last pose, wow,” Gavin continued looking at his camera screen, “If I hadn’t known better I’d have sworn you guys were really doing it.”

He flicked a few buttons on the camera and didn’t see Ash’s withering look at Dale or him blushing as he pulled his robe on as quickly as possible.

“Okay,” Gavin finally looked up from the screen, “I’m going to take this upstairs and start working on these pictures. I’m going to be a while so please don’t wait for me if you want to call it a day. Oh and there’s a shower in the changing room if you want to clean up. Looks like you got a bit hot under the collar there.”

It was Ash’s turn to blush but Gavin had already looked away and was heading out the room.

“See you later guys, I hope Thomas likes his pictures Ash,” Gavin called as he disappeared out the door. She heard his footsteps on the stairs outside, then the sound of another door shutting upstairs. Still naked, she reared up to full height, turned and faced Dale.

“I’m so sorry,” he said, trying to walk past her then stopping as her hand pressed against his chest.

“Why?” She asked, staring at him intensely.

“I…um, well…I didn’t mean to…”

“Sssh,” she said, placing a finger against his mouth, then stepped to one side and turned him with her. His back was facing the bed and she pushed him firmly, making him sit down.

“What are you…?”

“Just sssh,” she said, pushing forcefully now. Dale pitched backwards and lay across the width of the bed. Ash climbed on top of him, placed her hand inside his robe and pulled it open. Dale’s bottom lip trembled as she reached down and took hold of his cock. It was already soaked in precum and she used it to lubricate him, running her hand down the length of his shaft and pointing it towards her pussy as she lowered herself down.

“You didn’t finish,” she purred.

“Ash please…” he gasped, his face a mask of panic but not resisting at all, “I’m…I’ve got a girlfriend.”

“No you haven’t,” she said coldly, then pushed herself down.

Dale’s thick crown pressed against the entrance to her pussy for just a moment then effortlessly carved a path inside her. She pushed further, taking him inside her in one slow, fluid movement. More and more of his erection ploughed into her until finally, she came to a halt. Her ass was resting on the tops of his thighs, her breasts were rising and falling as she took several deep, excited breaths and Dale just stared at her. He looked shocked, overwhelmed and impossibly aroused.

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