Dangerous male model

Xiao Juan knows a well-known photographer, and they have a pretty good relationship. I've met the photographer too; he's old
, probably under 40, tall, with a thick beard, and has a bit of an artist's air about him. His wife is a
quiet woman, the virtuous wife and loving mother type, so I didn't realize the potential danger. Lao Lü often asks Xiao Juan
to take sample photos for his studio, and Xiao Juan is always happy to do so, earning some pocket money and creating beautiful
memories .

Xiao Juan shows me her photos, but only the ones in the album. I know there are many more I won't see,
because each shoot takes a long time and involves many outfit changes, so in the end, they only need about twenty photos. The earliest packages
were all in a cute and sweet style, but as Xiao Juan has become more mature and voluptuous, Lao Lü has her
take increasingly sexy photos, which makes me vaguely uneasy. Last weekend, Xiao Juan was going to
model for Lao Lü again, and I pretended to be fast asleep.

"Honey, I have to go."
"Hmm... I'll sleep a little longer."
"Remember to pick me up, okay?"
"Okay, I'll wait for your call."

After Xiaojuan left, I quietly followed her in my car. It was already summer, and Xiaojuan had just showered
and only put on very light makeup. She would get her full makeup done at the photo studio. She was wearing a light blue t-shirt and denim shorts,
which made the taxi driver keep stealing glances at her fair thighs.

When we got close to the photo studio, I bought a coffee first. I didn't want to be discovered if I followed her immediately. After
a while, I went in. I greeted the staff I knew first and then quietly went to the third-floor photography studio
. This wasn't a studio for taking photos of customers, so basically no one came up there. The photography studio was very tall, with two floors. I quietly found
a corner on the upper floor where I could see inside the studio from below.

Xiao Juan had already had her makeup done and was dressed in what appeared to be ancient Greek style:
long, down her shoulders, a white silk tunic peeking out from under her clothes, and sandals with leggings. She truly looked like an ancient Greek
goddess, which reminded me of those erotic oil paintings from the Renaissance era.

The male model was a very young man, shirtless, wearing only a linen garment. Wait…
why wasn't he wearing underwear? But it seems that ancient Greece didn't have underwear. And what about Xiao Juan?! I looked closely and,
sure enough, she didn't seem to be wearing a bra either. There seemed to be two nipples on her chest, but they were too far away for me to confirm. However,
I'm sure the male model and the staff could see them clearly. I guess this was for the sake of the photography;
after all, wearing a bra would easily give away the mistake. When have you ever seen a beautiful woman from ancient Greece wearing a bra
?

The photoshoot had already started for a while. First, the male model lay on Xiao Juan's lap, burying his face affectionately in
her chest. Lao Lü kept pressing the shutter, urging Xiao Juan to be more engaged, and stroked the male model's back with his hand. The male model
slowly stood up, his face moving up from Xiao Juan's arms to her chest. I saw Xiao Juan's face growing increasingly
flushed. I knew her breasts were her most sensitive spot; every time I kissed her nipples, she
would wet.

The male model kissed Xiao Juan's body passionately, his hands constantly caressing her thighs.
Through loose blouse, I could see his hands were probably on her back. I saw Xiao Juan's eyes growing increasingly dazed,
and her breathing seemed a little rapid. Lao Lü seemed very satisfied with this expression; only the sound of camera shutters kept
ringing.

"Alright, take a break, next shot," Lao Lü commanded. I saw the male model walk to a corner and quickly slip aside. I saw him take something

out of his backpack and secretly rub it on his hands and thighs. The next shot began quickly. Lao Lü asked Xiao Juan to sit on the male model's lap and whisper in his ear . Xiao Juan's clothes were open underneath. She hesitated slightly, but still stepped onto them. I remember she changed into very thin underwear this morning because she didn't want it to affect the photoshoot or show any underwear lines. Now her little sister must be pressed tightly against the male model's thigh. Although the male model was young, he was definitely an expert at flirting. Xiao Juan gently placed her hand on his shoulder, and he brought his face close to her ear. The ear is a very sensitive spot. He seemed to be saying something to Xiao Juan, and her ear quickly turned red from his breath. She shyly buried her head down. The male model continued to attack Xiao Juan's fair neck. The stuff the male model had rubbed on his thigh earlier must have been strange, or maybe it was part of his flirting skills. Xiao Juan's face quickly became increasingly flushed, and she kept twisting her body, so her little sister was definitely rubbing back and forth against the male model's thigh. The sensation, almost like masturbation, was unbearable for Xiaojuan. She gently bit her lip to keep herself from making a sound. Xiaojuan looked confused, as if she was thinking: "He didn't mean it, did he?" Although she rarely took photos in this sexy style, she knew that physical contact between male and female models was inevitable, but today it seemed a bit excessive. However, the pleasure was clearly transmitted to her body, and she couldn't help but hug the male model's neck tightly. Lao Lü seemed very satisfied with this mood and continued to press the shutter. The male model also seemed to be enjoying himself , and he tightly hugged Xiaojuan's buttocks with his large hands. Xiaojuan still seemed to want to resist. "I can't let him continue, otherwise I won't be able to take it," but when she tried to back away a little, he forcefully pulled Xiaojuan closer to his penis. This action was just like real sex, and the entire photo studio was filled with a lewd atmosphere. The male model's penis must have been very erect. My penis, under such an atmosphere, also became as hard as an iron pillar. "Ah..." Xiao Juan suddenly cried out. I hurriedly looked down and, from my angle, I could see that the male model's penis was already pressed straight against Xiao Juan's inner thigh. However, the male model was holding Xiao Juan , leaving Xiao Juan no room to back away. Lao Lü kept praising her, and Xiao Juan was too embarrassed to say anything, so she could only let the male model keep rubbing his straight penis hard against her inner thigh. At this moment, I didn't know what to do. Should I go out and stop it? On the surface, this was still a normal shoot, and my sudden appearance would only make Xiao Juan very embarrassed. But based on my experience, Xiao Juan must have already reached her limit. She kept twisting her body back and forth, her face was getting redder and redder, and her eyes were already glazed over. Xiao Juan seemed to really want it. Her vaginal fluids must have covered the male model's penis, which would make it even easier for the male model to rub against it. The male model also seemed to be enjoying himself immensely . "Let his penis get a little closer. Anyway, as long as I don't thrust, he can't penetrate me. Just get closer..."

"Just a little bit, it'll make me feel better," Xiao Juan probably thought. After several
attempts seemed to have found a spot and slipped his penis into Xiao Juan's panties from the side, definitely reaching her vaginal opening
.

Although it was difficult to penetrate in this position—I saw the male model shift his
waist, probably without success—the hot penis against Xiao Juan's thick labia was still very pleasurable
. The male model's large hands continued to apply pressure, leaving several red marks on Xiao Juan's pert buttocks
.

Xiao Juan's body was very sensitive; I think no
girl could resist having the male model's large penis rubbing against her labia like that, especially in this kind of work environment, with the photographer Lao Lü
, a stylist, and several lighting assistants. Xiao Juan buried her head in the male model's chest, her eyes
tightly closed. Xiao Juan probably knew that if she slightly arched her body,
the male model's large penis would easily penetrate with the help of her vaginal fluids. Xiao Juan's expression was a mixture of repulsion and desire,
but the male model's penis kept rubbing against her labia, which were undoubtedly already swollen , congested, and extremely sensitive.
So she moved her body back, but the male model immediately pulled her closer. The male model's large
penis continued to thrust against Xiao Juan's labia. The male model also continued to tease Xiao Juan, his techniques very skillful; her ears and neck were constantly being lightly kissed , and he even had one hand free to gently stroke her back. I sensed that Xiao Juan could no longer endure this teasing; her expression was all too familiar . Her inner voice must have been screaming, "Oh God, I can't take it, I want it so badly, let it in a little , just a little bit, and I'll feel good." Based on past experience, Xiao Juan's labia were probably , and due to her sitting position, her vaginal opening was stretched wide open, but because she kept her hips back, the male model's penis could only rub against her labia, unable to penetrate. The male model thoroughly enjoyed the action. Seeing such a beautiful woman rubbing his penis against her labia was incredibly pleasurable; he stroked Xiao Juan's long, white thighs with enjoyment. Watching from above, my heart raced. The feeling was too stimulating. I knew I couldn't stop her, nor did I want to. Seeing Xiao Juan, like a wanton ancient Greek woman, aroused in public , seemed even more exciting than having sex myself. After a few more minutes of this rubbing, Xiao Juan seemed unable to bear it any longer. Would she let the male model penetrate her? The male model continued to rub his penis forcefully against Xiao Juan's labia, his large hands gripping her buttocks tightly, trying to find her opening. Several times his penis slipped past her, the stimulation causing Xiao Juan's body to convulse. Her expression grew increasingly dazed; her body was no longer under control. Suddenly, she slightly opened her eyes, stealing a glance at the male model before quickly lowering her head again. However, her hips slowly moved forward; she could already feel the hot glans pressing against the center of her labia. At this moment, the male model only needed to exert a little more force to penetrate. The male model, of course, sensed this change and immediately thrust his hips forward. But after only half of his glans had entered, he already felt the warm, tight grip of Xiao Juan's vaginal opening—it felt amazing! Just as he was about to exert more force, suddenly, Xiao Juan's hips began to clench and twitch. I knew she was about to climax. Sure enough, Xiao Juan twisted violently a few more times, her neck straightening, her body suddenly stiffening. She had definitely climaxed; a large amount of hot, lustful fluid gushed out, covering the half-inserted glans of the male model's penis. "Alright, good, very good. Take a break, I'll plan the next shot," Old Lu ordered again. Xiao Juan snapped out of her daze and immediately climbed off the male model's lap, shyly rushing to the dressing room. The male model followed... At this point, I couldn't see anything anymore, and I was so anxious I didn't know what to do... Xiao Juan went into the dressing room, and I couldn't continue peeping. I didn't want the male model to actually get what he wanted, so immediately ran downstairs. Old Lu saw me and seemed surprised. "Why are you here so early?" "Oh, I was doing some errands nearby and just happened to come over," I said to Old Lu, but my eyes were fixed on what was happening in the dressing room. "She's changing in there, she'll be out soon." "Ah Song, come out when you're done, I'll explain the next shot to you," Old Lu called out to the dressing room . So the male model's name was Ah Song. A few minutes later, Ah Song came out, his gaze towards me very unnatural. A little while later, Xiao Juan also came out, dressed in a black, tight-fitting mid-length t-shirt, wearing only black underwear and black high heels with ribbons. Her flushed face and dazed expression made her incredibly alluring, a sight to behold for everyone . But Xiao Juan seemed flustered when she saw me. What had happened inside? Since I was present for the remaining shots, nothing seemed amiss. That evening, Xiao Juan showered early and read in bed. I got into bed and immediately pulled her close, kissing her passionately. She immediately became aroused, while my mind was filled with the events of the day at the photo studio. What happened in the dressing room? The thought made my penis even harder. Xiao Juan seemed very excited too, her thighs tightly gripping my waist, allowing my penis to penetrate completely. However, Xiao Juan's eyes remained closed. Was she also reliving the events of the day? Driven by a desire for revenge, I thrust into her forcefully. In the dim light, neither of us spoke , only our bodies colliding violently, yet the sensation was incredibly stimulating. In the end, she collapsed onto the bed, almost in a daze, her lower body still twitching. Perhaps what happened during the day had been too much of a shock for her.

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