My name is Leo, I'm a middle aged part time professional photographer. I've done pictures since I was 6 when my dad allowed me to develop and print his black and whites for him, he said "you can't take pictures until you learn how to make pictures", the statement has stuck in my head for the 40 plus years since, and he was right, one of the few times I've ever thought he was.

So, not being able to really make a living with photography, I dabble at it as often as possible, I have managed to acquire enough digital equipment and programming to still be able to "make" the pictures. I do a variety of types of photos, some nature shots, some graphic design types, but really prefer portraits. I love capturing the expressiveness of people and creating artistic works from them.

I live in a small town in North East Indiana, so finding jobs is tough, but I manage to land one or two now and then to keep my hands in it. So, it wasn't anything out of the ordinary to be asked to do a senior photo shoot for Claire, a girl I had watched grow up in the small town I live near. She was going to graduate, and needed some affordable senior pictures. We discussed all the normal stuff, where and when to do the shoot, what kind of pictures she was wanting, how many outfits, inside or outdoors, just normal business as usual, or so I thought at the time. She decided on outdoor photos, she loves nature so we set it up do do on a Saturday at one of the local state parks, lots of trees, plenty of open spaces of cut green grass, and a stream too. So, it was set, I gathered all the stuff, cameras, tripod, light reflectors, and a portable changing tent [actually a camouflaged hunting blind] to allow her a discreet place to change to different outfits.
I left the house in plenty of time, arrived early and set out the gear I thought needed, was almost finished setting out the changing tent when she arrived. She was dressed in a really nice looking pair of slacks and silk blouse. I had always liked the way she looked, but as she got older, now 18, she had turned into a real fox, 5'7", sassy brunette hair, size 7 I think, nicely proportioned B cup tits, a beautiful smile of pure white teeth, deep green eyes, well you get the idea. I would never really allow myself to look at her too long, forbidden fruits, and my wife would kill me if I drooled over some 18 year old.

We began by talking, and walking around the park, shooting pics as we did, I had her pose by trees standing and sitting, on the lawn sitting and laying coyly with that "take me" smile of hers, she laughed and said "my friends will love that one" more times than not. I had placed the changing tent near a large boulder set against a tree line, a good photo spot, and could turn the tent to have the entry side facing the trees, away from prying eyes. We had made the circuit, and almost finished the shooting for that outfit, just a few more by the boulder. She stood by it, sat on top of it, laid across it on her tummy and back, all the while smiling like a Cheshire cat and teasing the camera with those "fuck me" eyes and flashing her cleavage in almost every shot. I should have run when I saw it, but was caught up in the moment, she was being sexy, maybe she just wanted her pics to be that way, maybe not, but it didn't matter, I was into it, she was having fun, and we hadn't done anything wrong.

After we got that set done, I helped her down from the five foot tall boulder, she slid off the edge as I lifted her down holding her waist and lowering her so her clothes wouldn't snag. She gently slid off, put her hands on my shoulders and let her body touch mine as she did. First her abs brushed my face, then her silk blouse, then pausing for a flash moment with her pert breasts one on each side of my cheeks, she chuckled slightly, and said "oops, guess I shouldn't tease, you're married". I replied with a stern voice,"yes, and I'm going to stay that way Claire, so go change into the next outfit please, before this gets out of hand" She stood for a moment with a pouty expression, said "OK, I'll behave."

She went over to the tent, unzipped the opening, stepped inside and rezipped it closed to avoid prying eyes, especially mine, I hoped. I stood near the boulder, out of view of the opening to avoid any indiscretion, heard the zipper of the tent, but it stopped too soon, then I heard Claire's voice, a sort of panic seemed to enhance it "Mr. D, can you help? having some trouble here." I slung my camera over my shoulder, walked to the other side of the tent grumbling to myself about the damned thing messed up, the zipper must be stuck. As I got to the other side asked "What's the problem? Is the zipper stuck, or something?" and saw that it was indeed only open about a foot or so. Her reply came meekly from the interior of the tent "Could be, can you take care of it for me?" I kneeled at the opening, shoved my camera though the small opening there was onto the interior floor cloth and reached up to grasp the flap on the zipper. It wasn't stuck, it zipped open very easily, I focused on my task and ran the zipper all the way around to the other side, dropped the flap of the doorway, and then as I was about to ask why she needed help I saw her standing inside, totally naked, facing me, her pert breasts in full view, her clean shaven pussy, and the hint of her slit below.

She smiled as I looked up to see her face. I was about to ask what in the hell she was thinking. She put her finger across her lips to say "shhh, I need you, I want you to help me, it will be our little secret" I was stunned, I'm sure my jaw must have hit the ground, I know my penis grew quickly to an almost full erection which made me blush. I was so flustered that I couldn't say a word as thoughts of being with this vibrant 18 year old danced in my head. Could I do that? Could I get away with it? That was the real question. I stammered as I said "you serious? me?" Her smile and the turn of her body said it all, yes she was serious, yes she wanted me to make love to her, right here and right now.

I crawled into the tent, turned and zipped up the opening, and as I started to turn back her hands touched my shoulders. she leaned down putting her lips near my ear and whispered "I've wanted you for a long time, I like that you're older, more experienced, I've waited till now because I'm 18 and legal, I've been waiting, just for the right time" She kissed my ear gently and with the heat of her breath still lingering whispered "be gentle, I want you to make me cum, my boyfriend hasn't been able to, he always blows his stuff in about five seconds" She raised up as I turned to face her, still on my knees. I reached for her, put my hands on her trim waist and pulled her close to me. My lips found her navel and my tongue started running around it and then into it, as I did so, she moaned, her abs twitched and I could smell the wetness coming from her groin, she was already getting hot and I had just barely gotten started.

I pushed her knees apart a bit, lowered my lips to her honey hole, kissed her, and then ran my tongue around her shaved snatch, first one side, then the other. Her moans got louder, so I looked up at her, raised my finger to my lips and said "shhh, not a sound, people will hear you , we'll get caught." She nodded and I returned my mouth to her waiting mound. I teased her with my tongue, licking around her mound, around her labia, touching the very brink of her wetness, but not giving her that pleasure, not yet. If she wanted to cum, it was going to take time, I wanted to seduce her, make her really hot, then fuck her like she'd never been before. She lowered her hands to my head, pushing it down, she was ready for more, ready to feel the joys of my lips and tongue on her twat. I obliged and ran my tongue across her clit, then into the wetness between her outer labia. Her petals were soft and dark pink, the taste of her juices drove me onward. I stroked my tongue through her pussy from bottom to top, flicking her swollen clit with each pass.
She twitched each time my tongue touched her pleasure nib, her almost inaudible moans were low and came from the pit of her stomach. Her snatch was getting wetter by the moment, and her overpowering sweetness filled my nostrils, I was ready to give her her first real orgasm, ready to make her cum all over my face. I put my fingers near her pussy lips, opened them with my tongue, and slid two fingers into her wet canal, wrapped my mouth around her labia and clit and sucked her hard as I probed the inner walls of her pussy. My fingers found their mark, that small G spot inside the canal that drives women crazy and rubbed it with my fingertips, stroking her wetness with the entire length of my digits, being sure to hit bottom with my knuckles each time. She gasped, her abs went wild as she had spasm after spasm of pleasure, her breathing came faster and faster as I probed her furiously. I felt it as she started to cum, she pulled my face into her groin roughly, making me remove my fingers and wrap my entire mouth over her honey hole and lips. I heard a muffled scream as she filled my mouth with her load of juices, I drank them fully, only a bit escaping my eager throat, oozing out of the corners of my mouth and into my beard. As her orgasm ebbed I licked her groin clean while listening to her cooes of satisfaction.

My cock was rock hard, and I wanted her to have it, or at least part of it, she may not be ready for all ten inches, but I'll find out, I thought. My eyes turned upwards to see her, she was looking down at me with a smile that said it all, she had cum for the first time, and loved it. I put my hands on her waist, pulling her downward. She kneeled in front of me and our lips met tenderly. Her arms went around my shoulders and she whispered softly "thank you, I knew you could make me cum" and giggled softly. I leaned to her ear and replied "it's not over yet, if you want a real orgasm, you've got to fuck me too." She leaned back, smiled, and said "you want the bottom or on top?"

Apparently she had been doing her homework, although inexperienced, she knew which I would prefer without even asking. I pulled off my t-shirt, unfastened my pants and pushed them down my legs, sat down and pushed them off over my sandals, removed my footwear and leaned back to allow her to see me naked, my cock stood proudly before me, all ten inches of it ready for her to take, if she could. She gasped at the sight of it, said "my God, my boyfriend has a big dick, about 7 inches, I thought it would rip me apart, but this monster surely will" I responded saying "we'll go easy, trust me, it will fit and you'll love every inch, I won't hurt you." I decided that being ridden by this young beauty would be great, but I better be the one in control, the first time anyway, so I gestured for her to lay down on her back.

She laid down and I placed myself between her legs, propped up on one arm, opened her labia with my fingers and put the head of this massive tool between her still wet lips. I used my hand to guide my tool up and down the inner labia, touched her clit each time the head got to the top of her willing opening. She started panting, moaning, her body wanting me to penetrate her inner sanctum, she wanted to be fucked, and wanted it NOW. She reached up to my waist, slid her hands onto my buttocks and pulled at me to give her the fucking she so desperately needed.

I slid my member into her slowly, deliberately, giving her only what I thought she could handle. I started with the head, sliding easily past the inner labia into the canal, stroked in and out gently and gave her more of me with each few strokes. I was giving her about five inches when the rumblings of her abs started, that unmistakable sign that she was ready to begin her orgasms. I increased my pace to a pumping stride in and out of this wet willing girl's honey hole, pushed deeper into her as I sent spasms of pleasure through her. My cock head touched her cervix, that small round muscle leading to the inner sanctuary of her womb, she shuddered as my tip touched it and winced in exquisite pain as I pushed gently against it with my cock. She raised herself up and bit my chest leaving red marks and a trickle of blood where one tooth had scratched the surface of it. I paused, looked into her eyes, the sparkle of lust was there, the newness of being pleasured like this scared her, I could see it, she could feel it, but she was ready to explode, and as I paused still, flexed my mantool deep within her and she again flowed her juices around me. I pulled back some but started stroking her harder, and faster as her orgasm peaked within and her cum flowed heavily from her depths. She was in such a frenzy she wanted to be on top, take control, she wanted to fuck me now, and we rolled over.

She sat up, putting herself on her knees, my dick still inside her dripping wet canal. She raised and lowered herself, finding the right angle to allow the top of my tool to rub her clit continuously as she rode me. She was careful not to go too far down, she wasn't sure of the pain of my manhood penetrating her womb. I was aching to cum, my balls were tight, my cock swelled with the veins protruding from the shaft. Sshe was loving it, riding this big thing brought her to a continuous peak of orgasmic pleasure, so she pushed harder onto it, the head slipped through her cervix suddenly and she yelped at the pain, stopped, and then buried all of me into her womb as she again gave forth a load of her female juices, I grabbed her and pulled her down to me, our mouths connected, devouring each other as I exploded my load of jizz into her. The combined volume was amazing, it gushed from around my shaft flooding my balls and running onto the floor of the tent.

She collapsed on top of me panting, we could feel each others hearts still racing, our breathing labored from the perfection of our joined orgasm. We parted, I pulled my clothes back on as she changed into another set she had brought for the photo shoot. I unzipped the doorway, crawled out and reclosed it for her privacy's sake. She opened the flap, came out, in a nice clean outfit, but still looked like she had just been fucked, her hair was tangled, her makeup smeared, and somehow it seemed as though I could still smell our cum all over her. We looked at each other and grinned, we needed to reschedule, this shoot was done for the day, we could do another outfit next time. We did reschedule for the next weekend, we would return to the same place, decided on the excuses to tell her mother and my wife for the second shoot, and I packed up the gear, gave her a friendly hug before we parted. The next weekend came, we met again, this time we shot all of the pictures first before retiring to the privacy of the tent. Strange how easily my vows were broken by this hot 18 year old, wonderful that I never got caught. We still see each other occasionally, but she has shown her boyfriend how to make her cum, and we don't fuck anymore. Just a smile as we pass each other at Walmart from time to time. If I could be with her just one more time I could teach her how to suck cock too, oh well, maybe the next young lady will do that for me.