Random photo w/story: Here's the story. I had met this photo..

Random photo w/story: Here's the story. I had met this photographer at an art gallery in LA the night before. We chatted a long time--we had a lot of mutual friends--and had a pretty fab time. It was stultifyingly hot in the gallery, so we went out into the alley where folks were smoking and just hanging out. I pulled him into a little nook away from the crowd and we began to make out. He had a boyfriend so he couldn't take it any further--which disappointed me no end---but he wanted to shoot me before he left town. So the next day, he came to my apartment and we shot a whole bunch of good stuff all over my apartment. The last bit was me in bed, and he told me to look as if I needed to get fucked. I splayed myself out for his camera, legs in the air, fingers in my hole, stretching it out as if it was an invitation to a party that I knew he couldn't come to. Well... As he was shooting, he took his dick out of his pants and it was rock hard. He would click, then stroke. Click, then stroke. I thought it was pretty evil of him to tempt me like that, but it just spurred me on to be the sluttiest slut I could be for his camera. At one point, he put the camera down and he came up to the bed...his hard cock was an inch away from my lips...and he leaned in and whispered "I talked to my boyfriend. He knows who you are. And he's giving me a free pass." I looked up at him and we could see the lust in each other's eyes. I stuck out my tongue and he placed his erection on it...boom. That was it. I sucked that fucker with all the horniness I had inside me, his balls, his taint, his hole...he offered them all up as I lay there, letting me pleasure him with my mouth, tasting him, overwhelmed with need and desire. "Fuck me." It came out almost as if I was begging. Look, after an hour and a half of displaying my naked body for his camera, I was so in need of getting my hole filled up I thought I was going to pass out. He took off his clothes, and as he did, I got out the rubbers and lube. He watched as I lifted my legs in the air and took a dollop of Wet and opened my hole with it, fucking my ass with my fingers as I get myself ready to take his cock...which, by the way, was enormous. I wasn't sure I could manage it, but I was so horned up I didn't even care. I wanted it inside me. He gloved and lubed, took my legs in his hands, pushed his dick against my hole, and slowly eased it in. A little bit of pain at first but because I was so primed, I easily stretched open to take it all, and once he was inside, I tightened my hole to let him know I was ready for whatever he had to give me. And boy, did he...he fucked my ass in every position, just ramrodded my hole and used me like I was a sex toy...pure, unadulterated fucking. It's what I needed, what I wanted. He stayed inside me for what seemed like hours and though I was getting that feeling that my insides had had enough...I had not yet. So when he pulled out of me and shot his load all over my face, it's as if a part of my own anatomy left with his dick...that's how connected we were. I used his cum as my lube to jerk myself off and it was easily the biggest load I'd ever shot...thick and creamy, and my body was shaking from the overwhelming orgasm that seemed to last forever. Puddles and puddles of jizz all over my face, my tits, my abs, the bed, his torso. When it was done, I flipped over onto my belly, totally drained (in more ways than one). He grabbed his camera, and said "Look at me." And that's this shot. Well-fucked, used, and exhausted. I could still feel him inside me, the pain/pleasure lingering as he got dressed. He kissed me, grabbed his camera, said he'd be in touch about the photos, and left. I lay back on the bed, fingering my hole that he just used, and I popped out another quick load and just lay there, unable to move from the fatigue, feeling the cum drying and enjoying the aftermath. That's my story and I'm stickin' to it. Merry Christmas!