- -Yeah, that’s me.
- -Hi, my name is Patricia. I have a photo shoot for you. It’s kind of urgent, and we’ll pay you well.
- -Ok, we can talk. This photo shoot is from whom?
- -I can’t give you details. If you’re interested, I’ll email you the address and time. Thanks!
She hung up. I thought it was a prank call. She didn’t even ask for my email address! It could only be a prank from some friend. I checked my emails immediately, in the cell phone. I wrote down the address and in the following day, just for curiosity, I went there. It was located inside a modern and sumptuous business building. I went to the floor mentioned. For my surprise, it was the head office of one of the most renowned fashion magazines in the world. I was scared. Then I went mad, I thought that my friends had gone too far with their jokes. The receptionist, a truly beautiful lady, approached. Almost certain that that was a joke, I didn’t know what to say.
- -Sir? May I help you?
- -It’s just that I got a call, but I think it was a mistake. I’m a photographer.
- -You’re late. Follow me please.
That seemed a dream. I thought I would be an assistant, which I’d refuse, because as influential as a means of communication could be I was not wiling to debase myself. I walked in the room, and there was the editor-chief.
- -Hi, nice meeting you.
- -You’re quite handsome. It is so hard to find a good looking photographer! You could be in front of those lens.
- -I’m flattered, you’re very kind, ma’am.
- -Not ma’am! Please!
- -I apologize.
- – Ok, let’s go straight to the point. We’re making a photo shoot for the next month’s edition and I don’t know if you know about the accident involving our team in Caribbean. We sent over 100 professionals to make this historical shooting with 10 of the best photographers worldwide and 100 models from all continents, until that damned hurricane destroyed the entire infrastructure there, now they’re really confined. They’re alright, but the chaos will last a few more days, and I need those photos for yesterday. This afternoon I have two simple photo shoots scheduled, in a studio, with two of the models nowadays: Gigi Larson and Ivana Garcia. And before you ask: no, after the accident we have no team available, they’re all there. All we have here is the make-up artist, and she will have to move to another shooting quickly. I hope you can understand our situation, and we promise you a new shooting with the infrastructure we always provide. Do you take it?
- -Yes, I replied stammering.
- -Great. Then we have it all settled, the studio is ready. Talk quickly to the financial department about your fees. After that they’ll take you to the studio.
We set up the details very quickly. Afterwards, they took me to the studio, which was uninhabited. By schedule, I would have a photo session with Ivana, and later on with Gigi. Ivana was a Latin woman, Gigi was Danish. One was brunette, had green eyes, long black hair. Gigi was blue-eyed blonde. Both were tall, and Gigi had huger boobies. For modeling types, which are usually skinny, those girls were quite hot.
They didn’t like each other. I heard Gigi had slept with Ivana’s ex-boyfriend, and since then it was a better idea not to invite both of them for the same party, or even for the same job. They were opponents also in their careers. They were always disputing fees, fashion shows, events, TV commercials, photo shootings, catalogues, rankings, and everything. They really hated each other, and were always competing. That was making me worried. All I wanted was to avoid them running into each other.
When Ivana arrived I almost had a heart attack. I found her beautiful already in TV, but personally she was even prettier. I started make up, dresses and her photos, and she complained a lot for the lack of staff. The contact we had as quite distant, she nearly didn’t even speak to me. She was probably asking who the hack was that Jonh Doe taking her pictures without any support. Her skin was dark, her eyes were green, her lips were meaty. What a show! She was wearing lingerie, and I was standing just a few feet away. I have to say it was helpless, my cock went hard, and I think that she noticed the volume in my pants. That was a huge problem, I tried to focus my thinking somewhere else other than her. I always thought that being horny at work, although inevitable, was not something very professional. And now I was in the middle of an erection with one of the most desired women in the world right next to me.
Ivana’s shooting was brief. She said her standard goodbye and left in a hurry. And she forgot her purse. Of course I had a sudden urge to see what was in there! But I had to get a grip, if anyone saw that I could kiss goodbye to my career. A few minutes later Gigi Larson arrived. Judging for that unpleasant look, she probably met Ivana on the way. She arrived looking suspicious, which did not surprise me. Since they were used to the best photographers around, I expected them to feel even offended when seeing me, such an unknown photographer.
Gigi got her make up on, put the clothes on as well, and walked in the studio. She made fantastic posings, she glanced me with a mystery look, containing something that I could not identify.
– It’s hot, David. Could you heat down the air conditioning?, she asked.
I turned the heat down. I kept photographing. She was wearing a mini skirt, neckline shirt, amazing thighs. Without her suspecting it, I fixed the lens in her skirt, hoping to see something more. She begun to talk to me.
- – You know, I’m tired of this life. I can’t do anything, no freedom; I have to keep fulfilling the desires of agents, photographers, advertisers. People pamper me too much, even photographers, and by the way they’re all gay. I have no life and I don’t like it. When you become a player in this businesses, I hope you’re different. I hope you see all models as human beings.
- -But I never saw anyone any different, I said.
- -That’s a surprise. I think I even heard someone mentioning your name, David, but then I got here, and you’re focused only in your work. I like it, you don’t seem so impressed by me.
Oh, if she knew how impressed I was inside my pants!
Gigi noticed a purse in there.
- -Whose purse is this? The make up girl?
- -Oh no. Actually, it belongs to a friend of mine, she forgot it in my car.
- -Friend, han? I bet it’s a girl of yours…
- -Oh yeah, yeah. I replied, to disguise it.
- All I didn’t want was for her to suspect that that belonged to Ivana Garcia. And she went on talking:
- -Oh, it’s so hot in here. I’m starting to sweat.
She opened her legs, I was able to see inside the skirt. She was wearing no underwear, showing a small pussy as pretty as the rest of her body. I thought it couldn’t be real, I could only be dreaming. It was not possible that that was a simple lapse.
- -David, why did you stop taking the pictures?
- -I…I… and I went back to shooting.
- She took off the top, wearing no bra. I went mad!
- – Come over here, David. Tell me, in which position would you like to shoot me? This celebrity life is so boring! How can I release myself?
I took off her skirt, and now she was all naked. I faced that as a joke, and got scared that anyone would show up. I started taking pictures of her from all angles. She had a spark in her eyes, biting her lips, sucking her fingers, and she placed those fingers to her clit, rubbing herself, and playing with herself.
She was naked, and she stood up.
- -Go over there, in front of the camera.
Crazy as I was, I obeyed. She asked me to take my clothes off, piece by piece. I did it. I took it all off, showing my cock totally hard. She knew about professional cameras! She put the camera in the auto mode and came to me. She placed her soft hands in my cock while she gently started the most provoking jerking off I ever got. After that, she started licking the head of my cock very gently. And finally she gave me the best blowjob ever! I could only be dreaming! My hard cock was inside Gigi Larson’s warm mouth! Not even a dream could be that good! I suspect I died and heaven was that nice… Gigi’s blowjob was so well done that I ended up telling her that.
Suddenly, a voice echoed:
- – What?
- I panicked. It was Ivana, who sneaked into the studio to get her purse back. I frizzed. And so did Gigi.
- -So this is your secret to be the photographer’s chosen one? Good to know! You think I can’t do that too?
- -You think you’re better in everything you do, don’t you, Ivana? – Gigi replied. – So prove it. Come here and do better.
- Ivana had her eyes red. And my cock was still hard. I thought Ivana was going to expose us and end my promising career. But that’s not exactly what happened.
- – Ok Gigi. I take your challenge. David, look at us, and tell us who’s more sexy. Take pictures if you’d like, and them we can see it closely.
- I just stood there watching. Ivana took her clothes off. If there is perfection in this world, it was standing before me. Two amazing girls, nice boobies and shaved tiny pussies. They started kissing and rubbing, their nipples rubbing against each other, their thighs sliding on one another. Their kissing became more interesting, Ivana started licking Gigi’s breasts, and then went on her enemy’s pussy. Gigi was all wet, getting Ivana’s face and mouth wet as well.
- – So you don’t hate me that much, do you, Gigi?
Gigi couldn’t answer. She was moaning of desire. Ivana asked me to open her purse and take a vibrator! It could not be any better! I gave her the dildo and she gave that to Gigi quickly. Gigi screamed. After that, Ivana went back to sucking her pussy.
While she was sucking Gigi, laying on the floor, Ivana went dog-positioned, without stopping, and invited me:
- -Will you come?
- No need to think twice. I started fucking her, no condom, no ceremony. I was inside the two most wanted women in this world! And it sledded so well, so wet, so hot!
- -I want it too! – Gigi screamed.
- Ivana took her mouth off Gigi.
- – Go, David, she’s an expert in wishing for the same dicks I want. That’s what pleases this bitch.
- My cock was all wet thanks to Ivana’s pussy, and Gigi was so wet, so I went in even more easily.
- – But I don’t want to just staring at it, Ivana said, placing her pussy in front of Gigi’s face while I fucked her. – I want to know what those guys feel with you!, she went on.
That was making me so horny. And they looked like enjoying it as well. Gigi moved her body and still tried to stay still, sucking Ivana, who was screaming and cursing. Both came in the same time, Gigi feeling my cock and Ivana feeling Gigi’s tongue.
- I was the only one who bravely did not cum. Gigi’s face was all wet from Ivana’s desire, but I wanted my juice to be on those pretty faces. I took my cock out of her pussy. By stooding up, I didn’t have to say a word.
- Both came to me and swelled my cock, as if they were hungry for it. Each one licked one ball, and later they kept rubbing their tongues all over my dick. That was a wonder. I looked down and saw their faces behind my hard member! It felt so good! I could no longer resist: I got the faces of two of the most desired girls cummed, something every men would like to do. Ivana and Gigi Larson seemed finally reconciled, and doing something special together.
- Top models with their faces covered with cum. A pic I saved, but that you’ll never see in the cover of Elle magazine.
English Version by Michele Santiago- contact: email@example.com