For a moment, they sat motionless together as if it were just another pose for the camera. But it was real. Eleven inches of him was filling her and her nerve endings were alive with pleasure. They’d only met an hour ago, they weren’t using any protection, she had a boyfriend at home, he’d said he had a girlfriend too…everything about this screamed wrong but at the same time, made it more intense. That accident during the photoshoot, if it was truly an accident, hadn’t been enough. She’d had a taste and she wanted it all.
“Do you really have a girlfriend?” she said at last.
He nodded.
“Good,” she said, then rolled her hips and Dale let out a deep groan of pleasure, “But you’re mine for now.”
She rolled her hips again and then a third time. On the fourth she increased the pace gently and Dale sighed once more. He made no effort to stop her. As she moved for a fifth time he went with her, thrusting up into her and pushing a few centimetres deeper. Ash leaned forward, placed a hand on his chest and their mouths came together. They kissed softly, like they had at the start of the photoshoot but without any restraint this time. After a few seconds their mouths opened and their tongues met. Ash lifted her hand from Dale’s chest and leaned in lower, both her hands taking a firm grip of the mattress either side of his head. Her tempo increased as Dale’s hands reached for her breasts, squeezing them and running his thumbs over her nipples.
Ash was starting to moan and Dale took his mouth away from hers, then dropped both hands to her hips. He spanked her left buttock twice making her yelp in surprise, then took a firm grip on her, lifted her slightly and slammed her back down on his cock. A jolt of electricity shot through her.
“Oh God,” she cried, “Do that again.”
So he did. He lifted and dropped her five more times and speared himself deeper into her with each one. Ash’s head lowered and her hair fell across her eyes as her new lover fucked her. Then suddenly, they were moving. Dale hooked her leg, lifted her to one side and in one smooth motion rolled her onto her back. He went with her and within seconds, she was lying on her back with a mountain of muscle vigorously spearing her. Ash wrapped her arms round his broad shoulders and closed her eyes as she cried out. Gavin always played music when he was working with his photos, he might not hear…
But even if the volume was turned right up it’d be a miracle if he didn’t at least notice something. The mattress springs were creaking loudly with every thrust, Ash was gasping loudly and on the verge of screaming and there was a repetitive slapping noise of wet meat coming together filling the room.
And suddenly, Ash went over the edge. A particularly enthusiastic thrust saw Dale reach a millimetre or so deeper than before, but it was enough. She wrapped her legs tightly round his midriff as the wet lust between her legs reached breaking point. Little spots of colour appeared before her eyes, she tossed her head back and screamed so loud her throat hurt. Her pussy spasmed round Dale’s cock, encouraging him on ever faster and for a brief moment, the outside world ceased to exist. Ash’s entire universe consisted of the studio, the bed and the giant pistoning into her. Her boyfriend no longer mattered, her friend who might walk in at any moment didn’t even register, every aspect of her life was condensed into this bed and the naked intensity of her illicit fuck.
Ash continued keening softly as Dale slowed momentarily, prolonging her orgasm and working her like a pro. When she opened her eyes, he was staring directly at her and for a moment, each gazed into the other’s soul. Then he picked up speed again and Ash started to scream once more, a second orgasm hitting her even as the first was starting to subside. Her insides clamped tight round a cock which was almost a third bigger than the largest she’d ever taken before, then suddenly Dale was cumming too. His body trembled on top of her, he let out a loud grunt that was almost a roar and she felt him unleash himself into her. He bucked and thrust aggressively into her, reaching places no man had ever been as a rush of fluid shot into her unprotected core. Whether it was the youth, the enthusiasm or both she didn’t know, but he kept going as he came, thrusting with each blast and pushing Ash further up the bed until the headboard pressed against the top of her head.
Finally, he slowed, stopped and almost collapsed on top of her. Ash didn’t let go, her hands resting on his back, unable to speak or move. For a short while they lay together, eleven inches of him still buried in her until finally he lifted his head and looked at her. The animal she’d seen had vanished, the innocent boy had returned and he looked ashamed.
“I…um, I don’t…” he stammered.
“Sssh,” she whispered, “It’s okay.”
“Ash, I have a girlfriend…”
“I know sweetheart,” she cooed, “It’s okay. I won’t tell.”
“You have a boyfriend.”
“I know.”
“Ash…I’m so sorry.”
“For what darling?” she whispered, starting to stroke his hair with one hand.
“For…well, we just…we shouldn’t have…”
“No, we shouldn’t have,” she said softly, “But we did. And it’s okay.”
He nodded, obviously struggling with what they’d just done.
“I think I’d better go,” he said.
“No, not yet,” she replied, clasping her legs tighter round him, “Leave him in for a bit longer.”
“Okay.”
They didn’t move for five minutes.
“Right,” she said, taking a deep breath, “You can take him out now.”
He didn’t say a word but pulled out of her and then stood, unsure of himself and staring guiltily at her as she sat up and swung her legs to the side of the bed, sitting up.
“What?” she asked.
“You really are pretty.”
“And you,” she smiled, “Are a hunk. But don’t worry, I won’t tell anybody. This was just a one-off.”
“Okay,” he didn’t seem capable of saying anything else.
“Now come on, we both got a bit worked up there,” she said as she stood up, “But it was all business. Nothing happened, but you’ll forgive me if I get a copy of Gavin’s book as a souvenir.”
“Okay, but no-one finds out?”
“Not a soul,” she said holding her hand out again, “Friends?”
“Friends,” he replied, taking her hand and shaking it.
“Good, now I don’t know about you but I need a wash. Gavin said there’s a shower in the changing room. Do you want to come with me?”
“What? Seriously?”
“Yeah, why not? Showering together isn’t going to be the worst thing we’ve done today. Besides, we don’t know how much hot water there is.”
“All right,” he said, looking nervous again, “But…we won’t do anything right?”
“Of course not,” she replied, taking him by the hand, “This is just us cleaning up.”
She meant it too, but a few minutes later under the hot running water she noticed Dale stiffening up again. After everything they’d done already she didn’t think he could look embarrassed again, but if anything he seemed even more ashamed of himself.
“Sorry,” he stammered.
“It’s all right sweetheart, no need to apologise for an involuntary reaction. Besides it’s very flattering.”