The Photography Session
A surrogate goes to an amature adult film home for some business and pleasure.
The Photography Session
By Michael J. Simmons
“This story is a work of Fiction, any similarities to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. The characters in this story are the intellectual property of myself (Michael J. Simmons) and cannot be used without my express permission. If you are under the age of eighteen (18) years or are easily offended by sexual acts of any way, shape, form or variation there in, then please read no further.”
Shelby strolled around the room, eyeing the various cameras and the four poster bed, with diaphanous sheets draping down to the floor. She traced her fingers over the sheets, luxuriating in their silky smoothness. The feel of the fabric sent shivers down her spine as her imagination provided the stimuli of what it would feel like against her sensitive fur. Her right hand caressed the growing swell of her gravid belly under the maternity blouse she was wearing; she could the feel the cotton fabric against her taught belly fur, and also the cub moving in her. Shelby slowly climbed into the bed, her ears twitched at the sound of the cameras as they turned on and rotated and locked on to her.
“Hmmm!” she thought, “kind of interesting for a film production studio done in a home basement.” Her thoughts raced back over the innocuous ad in the student newspaper asking for any girls who would like to shoot some erotic film for cash, and also help with the adult arts class. Gently she wrapped herself in the sheet, feeling the silk against her fur,
“Mrrrrrrrrr…. Wonderful.” Feeling the silk she stretched languidly in its embrace, luxuriating in the feel against her fur as her back popped in her stretching. She heard someone come in. She opened her eyes to stare at the Mel wolf that was leaning casually against the doorframe of the bedroom. Her eyes measured him up and down as if appraising his worthiness to even be in the same room with her, let alone touch her, as she slowly looked him over. She noted that he had a comely face and had seen him around campus a time or two. His shoulders were broad going to a somewhat muscular chest and abdomen, not like a body builders, but one that was athletically sculptured as, her eyes went lower to his waist she noticed that his hips narrowed slightly. She eyed the bulge in his pants, sending shivers down her spine as she wondered how it would feel. Him inside her thrusting; her mind slipped for a moment as she thought of that.
“Glad you like it.” He said, his voice a deep rumble that seemed to come from his stomach, “Hi… I am Anthony. I am the owner and operator of this production.” He strode across the room to sit on the bed. The cameras moved a bit on the bed and posts and also on the walls.
“So who runs the cameras” Shelby asked.
“Oh, they run themselves… later I piece the cuts together, make gallery shots and the like and post them on my website; for those few who pay a monthly fee get to see the action. Shall we say; live.” The last he said smiling wolfishly down at her.
The last sent a shiver down her back; she had been in photoshoots before, knowing that they would be seen as amateur adult films or fuck flicks. However to be fucked while she was being watched made her shudder a bit as her exhibitionist nature made her clench her legs and feel a small bit of wetness in her loins.
“So how do you want to do it?” she asked coyly, as she leaned back, causing her shirt to ride up a bit over her belly. Though she could hear his breath quicken, and fell the shift of the bedsprings as he came up on the bed, she shivered a bit as his hand touched her belly, and started to stroke it with his hand. His other hand was caressing her white legs.
“You’re nice and round.” She heard him say. ”How far along are you?” as he brought his muzzle to her belly and kissed it gently.
“About… 24 weeks,” she said between gasps.” I am carrying… it for my sister as she cannot have a baby,” she said as he lifted his muzzle over her belly.
“Well that is generous of you,” he murmured as he caressed her belly again moving up to her breast.
“I’ve always wanted to know…what it was like to … have a baby…”. She gulped as his hands loosened her maternity blouse. “I just never realized…” her voice stilled as she felt his rough hand gently touch the areola of her nipple and flick it gently as he kissed her upper belly “how horny I would… <gasp> get…”.
She felt his other hand slowly unbuttoning her Capri shorts and then his fingers dipping into her moist folds and start stroking her. “You …like being in … control…don’t you…hmmm! Yeah fuck me wolfy.” She said as she felt his fingers go deeper into her, first two, then three. He brushed up against her erogenous zones, then he found her rhythm and soon she felt her body clench in orgasm. She felt her pants and then her panties get pulled off slowly from her legs and her tail, then she thrilled as she felt her lovers’ tongue go between her legs and start to lap at her juices.
“Such a pretty Pussy,” she heard him say, as he licked her.” So nice and full of life.” She started to moan again as she felt his wolf tongue linger in her, savoring her nectar. She felt his hand cup with hers over her full belly as he continued to lick and suckle her.
Her own hand started to caress her breast gently, then moved up twisting and tweaking the nipple of her right breast as she held on to his hand over her belly the both of them experiencing the movements of the cub in her as it moved in its liquid home. As he continued his licking, his hand flexed on her gravid womb feeling the baby inside, this also exciting him. Anthony felt as her legs moved up and encircled his head. He deftly inserted his fingers back in her and started to stroke her inside again. Biting her lips she tried to hold back the moan that escaped from her as she gently came, her back arching, thrusting her loins into his muzzle.
She felt him shift again as he slide up next to her, cupping her body, and feeling his breath on her naked shoulder, as he slowly bit into her. She could still feel his hand draped over her sex caressing her perineum and vulva, keeping her excited, the feel of his erection against her thigh and buttocks; his other hand continued to stroke her breast as he kissed her neck. Gently rolling on her back, she felt Anthony scissors her legs with his, his erection just resting against her, She looked sideways at him, her emerald eyes staring into his blue ones, as she felt him fumbling for a small package. As he got ready to pull out a condom, she stopped him.
“I think it is a little late for that, don’t you,” she commented, as she rubbed his hand against her belly. Anthony smiled at her gently.
“Not for that I assure you, but until we both are checked for STD’s, I make it a rule to wear one.”
She nodded her assent, and he proceeded to slide the rubber on his erect member, then slowly and gradually he pushed his way into her, filling her with his length and hardness.
“How…come… you…don’t… have…someone?’ she asked as she felt him in her, and his fingers flick her clitoris.
“Really…haven’t found anyone,” he said as he gently thrust himself into her. He made love to her slowly, causing her to orgasm again. Rolling her onto her belly, she felt him move a cushion under her gravis belly giving her support, as he moved in behind her. He pushed himself in her slowly as he rubbed over her G-spot with his penis, enjoying the feel of his hands sliding on her hips and belly. She luxuriated into the movement of his lovemaking, basking in the attention being paid to her body.
“Mrrrreeeeooooowwwww!” she yowled as she felt another orgasm course through her gravid body. Leaving her in a delirious stupor and fugue! She felt him pull out of her and then lay his body next to her facing her; gently he kissed her, his tongue flickering against her lips as they kissed. Shelby started to caress his chest and shoulders as she tried to hold him close. Truly she had never felt anything like this before; true, she was not fresh off the farm when it came to sex, but this was a first for her; she was being made love to. She started to return the favor, stroking his chest and fur, moving down to his loins where she slowly massaged his penis in her fingers. Spying a bottle of oil on the table nearby, she reached for it and then applied it liberally to her fingers. She continued her ministrations on him, slowly bringing him closer to his release. As she stared at his hardness she noted the condom had another feature, small lines that went right to the tip of the prophylactic. Gently breathing on and then licking his scrotum, she continued to stroke him and then nuzzle his hip joint.
She still thought about what those lines could be, when it hit her like a bolt, it was another kind of camera one done with fiber optic line. Slowly she dragged her body up and over his until she rested, with his penis between her milk heavy breasts and started to rock back and forth. He laid as still as he could absorbing the unexpected sensations as his breath came heavy and she could feel his need slowly building. Gracefully, given her size, she crawled over his body allowing her breasts and then belly to slide over his rigid maleness, till she sat on top of him. She savored the feel of him under her, throbbing against her.
Rising to one foot with a knee still being in the bed, she grasped his hard camered cock and slowly pushed it into her, thrilling in the sensation, which almost sent her into another orgasm. Gently she started to move up and down, enjoying watching him watching her as if she was some Nubian Goddess, she imagined the cameras and all the eyes they acted for bugging out at the lucky bastard as he got to fuck her and they could not. Her movements became more and more passionate as she felt his knot swell up in her, locking them together. She started to hear her breathing becoming labored as well as his, she felt him move first one elbow, then the other, flipping them over.
Her breast was soon being suckled on as she felt his hard cock throbbing in her. Her orgasm and his built and built; she felt her back arch as he leaned into her. Slowly she felt herself being pushed back onto the bed, her legs wrapping around his waist as he braced his arms on either side of her body. The feel of him heavy and full in her excited her more and more. Her cries of passion reverberated and mingled with his labored breathing which soon erupted into a full blown howl as she felt him ejaculate into her and the condom, sending her into a yowling frenzy or her own as she came also. The feel of him climaxing in her left her dizzy. She lay panting feeling his thrusting and flexing slowing down until he lay by her side spent. She felt his body next to hers; the gentle nuzzles and kisses.
“So,” she started, “I know I came here to make money and star in a Porn flick…” He quieted her with just a touch of his fingers against her lips. There was a promise in his eye to talk about it later, in doing so he gave her a long and passionate kiss.
-End-
FurRag © 2007–2014 Khaki / Static Conversion by Chipotle
Copyright of works presented on this site belongs to the works' authors.
A surrogate goes to an amature adult film home for some business and pleasure.
The Photography Session
By Michael J. Simmons
“This story is a work of Fiction, any similarities to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. The characters in this story are the intellectual property of myself (Michael J. Simmons) and cannot be used without my express permission. If you are under the age of eighteen (18) years or are easily offended by sexual acts of any way, shape, form or variation there in, then please read no further.”
Shelby strolled around the room, eyeing the various cameras and the four poster bed, with diaphanous sheets draping down to the floor. She traced her fingers over the sheets, luxuriating in their silky smoothness. The feel of the fabric sent shivers down her spine as her imagination provided the stimuli of what it would feel like against her sensitive fur. Her right hand caressed the growing swell of her gravid belly under the maternity blouse she was wearing; she could the feel the cotton fabric against her taught belly fur, and also the cub moving in her. Shelby slowly climbed into the bed, her ears twitched at the sound of the cameras as they turned on and rotated and locked on to her.
“Hmmm!” she thought, “kind of interesting for a film production studio done in a home basement.” Her thoughts raced back over the innocuous ad in the student newspaper asking for any girls who would like to shoot some erotic film for cash, and also help with the adult arts class. Gently she wrapped herself in the sheet, feeling the silk against her fur,
“Mrrrrrrrrr…. Wonderful.” Feeling the silk she stretched languidly in its embrace, luxuriating in the feel against her fur as her back popped in her stretching. She heard someone come in. She opened her eyes to stare at the Mel wolf that was leaning casually against the doorframe of the bedroom. Her eyes measured him up and down as if appraising his worthiness to even be in the same room with her, let alone touch her, as she slowly looked him over. She noted that he had a comely face and had seen him around campus a time or two. His shoulders were broad going to a somewhat muscular chest and abdomen, not like a body builders, but one that was athletically sculptured as, her eyes went lower to his waist she noticed that his hips narrowed slightly. She eyed the bulge in his pants, sending shivers down her spine as she wondered how it would feel. Him inside her thrusting; her mind slipped for a moment as she thought of that.
“Glad you like it.” He said, his voice a deep rumble that seemed to come from his stomach, “Hi… I am Anthony. I am the owner and operator of this production.” He strode across the room to sit on the bed. The cameras moved a bit on the bed and posts and also on the walls.
“So who runs the cameras” Shelby asked.
“Oh, they run themselves… later I piece the cuts together, make gallery shots and the like and post them on my website; for those few who pay a monthly fee get to see the action. Shall we say; live.” The last he said smiling wolfishly down at her.
The last sent a shiver down her back; she had been in photoshoots before, knowing that they would be seen as amateur adult films or fuck flicks. However to be fucked while she was being watched made her shudder a bit as her exhibitionist nature made her clench her legs and feel a small bit of wetness in her loins.
“So how do you want to do it?” she asked coyly, as she leaned back, causing her shirt to ride up a bit over her belly. Though she could hear his breath quicken, and fell the shift of the bedsprings as he came up on the bed, she shivered a bit as his hand touched her belly, and started to stroke it with his hand. His other hand was caressing her white legs.
“You’re nice and round.” She heard him say. ”How far along are you?” as he brought his muzzle to her belly and kissed it gently.
“About… 24 weeks,” she said between gasps.” I am carrying… it for my sister as she cannot have a baby,” she said as he lifted his muzzle over her belly.
“Well that is generous of you,” he murmured as he caressed her belly again moving up to her breast.
“I’ve always wanted to know…what it was like to … have a baby…”. She gulped as his hands loosened her maternity blouse. “I just never realized…” her voice stilled as she felt his rough hand gently touch the areola of her nipple and flick it gently as he kissed her upper belly “how horny I would… <gasp> get…”.
She felt his other hand slowly unbuttoning her Capri shorts and then his fingers dipping into her moist folds and start stroking her. “You …like being in … control…don’t you…hmmm! Yeah fuck me wolfy.” She said as she felt his fingers go deeper into her, first two, then three. He brushed up against her erogenous zones, then he found her rhythm and soon she felt her body clench in orgasm. She felt her pants and then her panties get pulled off slowly from her legs and her tail, then she thrilled as she felt her lovers’ tongue go between her legs and start to lap at her juices.
“Such a pretty Pussy,” she heard him say, as he licked her.” So nice and full of life.” She started to moan again as she felt his wolf tongue linger in her, savoring her nectar. She felt his hand cup with hers over her full belly as he continued to lick and suckle her.
Her own hand started to caress her breast gently, then moved up twisting and tweaking the nipple of her right breast as she held on to his hand over her belly the both of them experiencing the movements of the cub in her as it moved in its liquid home. As he continued his licking, his hand flexed on her gravid womb feeling the baby inside, this also exciting him. Anthony felt as her legs moved up and encircled his head. He deftly inserted his fingers back in her and started to stroke her inside again. Biting her lips she tried to hold back the moan that escaped from her as she gently came, her back arching, thrusting her loins into his muzzle.
She felt him shift again as he slide up next to her, cupping her body, and feeling his breath on her naked shoulder, as he slowly bit into her. She could still feel his hand draped over her sex caressing her perineum and vulva, keeping her excited, the feel of his erection against her thigh and buttocks; his other hand continued to stroke her breast as he kissed her neck. Gently rolling on her back, she felt Anthony scissors her legs with his, his erection just resting against her, She looked sideways at him, her emerald eyes staring into his blue ones, as she felt him fumbling for a small package. As he got ready to pull out a condom, she stopped him.
“I think it is a little late for that, don’t you,” she commented, as she rubbed his hand against her belly. Anthony smiled at her gently.
“Not for that I assure you, but until we both are checked for STD’s, I make it a rule to wear one.”
She nodded her assent, and he proceeded to slide the rubber on his erect member, then slowly and gradually he pushed his way into her, filling her with his length and hardness.
“How…come… you…don’t… have…someone?’ she asked as she felt him in her, and his fingers flick her clitoris.
“Really…haven’t found anyone,” he said as he gently thrust himself into her. He made love to her slowly, causing her to orgasm again. Rolling her onto her belly, she felt him move a cushion under her gravis belly giving her support, as he moved in behind her. He pushed himself in her slowly as he rubbed over her G-spot with his penis, enjoying the feel of his hands sliding on her hips and belly. She luxuriated into the movement of his lovemaking, basking in the attention being paid to her body.
“Mrrrreeeeooooowwwww!” she yowled as she felt another orgasm course through her gravid body. Leaving her in a delirious stupor and fugue! She felt him pull out of her and then lay his body next to her facing her; gently he kissed her, his tongue flickering against her lips as they kissed. Shelby started to caress his chest and shoulders as she tried to hold him close. Truly she had never felt anything like this before; true, she was not fresh off the farm when it came to sex, but this was a first for her; she was being made love to. She started to return the favor, stroking his chest and fur, moving down to his loins where she slowly massaged his penis in her fingers. Spying a bottle of oil on the table nearby, she reached for it and then applied it liberally to her fingers. She continued her ministrations on him, slowly bringing him closer to his release. As she stared at his hardness she noted the condom had another feature, small lines that went right to the tip of the prophylactic. Gently breathing on and then licking his scrotum, she continued to stroke him and then nuzzle his hip joint.
She still thought about what those lines could be, when it hit her like a bolt, it was another kind of camera one done with fiber optic line. Slowly she dragged her body up and over his until she rested, with his penis between her milk heavy breasts and started to rock back and forth. He laid as still as he could absorbing the unexpected sensations as his breath came heavy and she could feel his need slowly building. Gracefully, given her size, she crawled over his body allowing her breasts and then belly to slide over his rigid maleness, till she sat on top of him. She savored the feel of him under her, throbbing against her.
Rising to one foot with a knee still being in the bed, she grasped his hard camered cock and slowly pushed it into her, thrilling in the sensation, which almost sent her into another orgasm. Gently she started to move up and down, enjoying watching him watching her as if she was some Nubian Goddess, she imagined the cameras and all the eyes they acted for bugging out at the lucky bastard as he got to fuck her and they could not. Her movements became more and more passionate as she felt his knot swell up in her, locking them together. She started to hear her breathing becoming labored as well as his, she felt him move first one elbow, then the other, flipping them over.
Her breast was soon being suckled on as she felt his hard cock throbbing in her. Her orgasm and his built and built; she felt her back arch as he leaned into her. Slowly she felt herself being pushed back onto the bed, her legs wrapping around his waist as he braced his arms on either side of her body. The feel of him heavy and full in her excited her more and more. Her cries of passion reverberated and mingled with his labored breathing which soon erupted into a full blown howl as she felt him ejaculate into her and the condom, sending her into a yowling frenzy or her own as she came also. The feel of him climaxing in her left her dizzy. She lay panting feeling his thrusting and flexing slowing down until he lay by her side spent. She felt his body next to hers; the gentle nuzzles and kisses.
“So,” she started, “I know I came here to make money and star in a Porn flick…” He quieted her with just a touch of his fingers against her lips. There was a promise in his eye to talk about it later, in doing so he gave her a long and passionate kiss.
-End-
FurRag © 2007–2014 Khaki / Static Conversion by Chipotle
Copyright of works presented on this site belongs to the works' authors.
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