Showing posts with label tits. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tits. Show all posts

Wednesday, 20 October 2010

Bellies, toes and bikini's!

As long-time readers of this blog will know, I like bellies, I love toes and I adore the cunt region. So when I started to get holiday pictures during the summer, I decided to store them up and then, when the weather turned and we all got a bit upset with the rain and cold, I could post them. And since today it's been a bit rainy and cold, I thought it was as good a time as any!

Enjoy!

Nice shot, good colours, great bit of cleavage too! Thanks, Gemma!

Sue sent us this, after holidaying in Lanzarote. Nice pic!

This came from Lauren, in St Barts. I love this, especially the fact that her lovely blonde downy hair has caught the sun. Gorgeous!

Nice, Kim, very nice!

And here's Laura, in Corfu. I can't tell what's best, that cracking cleavage or the fact that you can almost see the garden of delights in your briefs. Fucking excellent!

Thursday, 17 June 2010

Elsa's Ibiza auditions

This is Elsa, a friend of a friend - she wants to head out to Ibiza and do some feature dancing, so I offered to take some pics of her. As ever, these are the out-takes but I think they're pretty fucking hot - see what you think!




Quite possibly the hardest pic of the whole session to take!


Thursday, 10 June 2010

Speaking of time away from Blighty...

I was on a shoot in Southern France (a big deal, for a once well-known Lads mag in the late 90s) and we’d retired to a bar for the evening. When Shelly walked in, I could hardly believe my eyes. She was a local girl, doing some PA work during the summer, but pretty enough that we’d got her for some background work in the shots we were doing. I don’t think anyone had realised how good looking she was though. She was wearing a backless short black dress that only goes down to about mid thigh. Her legs are well tanned and her little black shoes make her calves look even better. Since she and I had spoken earlier, she comes over and I buy her a drink and she makes small-talk and I get a bit daring. I put my hand on her thigh.

Shelly looked down and smiled, putting her hand over mine to move it higher. The lights are low, so nobody can really see what’s going on, so I slide my hand further. I feel something moist and realise she isn’t wearing panties! I look at her in the gloom, she leans in and says “Let’s go somewhere.”

Shelly had a car and we had a quick, deep kiss before we got in and drove over to my hotel. All the while, I have my hands up her dress and she finally swats them away as we stop at a red light and a cop car cruises by. Once we get to the hotel, we race up to my room.

I get Shelly to sit on the bed and she slowly pulls one leg up and gently takes off her shoe. I trail my fingers up her thighs and back down the other leg to do the same thing.

I kneel down in front of her and she stands up, so I slide my hands under her skirt and caress her arse and hips, keeping away from her cunt. I look up, her nipples are clearly visible through the fabric of the dress so I reach up and teak them. She lets out a low moan and pulls her dress up and over her head. Her cunt is bare, with a little landing strip of hair above it. It’s shining, she’s so slick.

She laid down again, spreading her legs a little and I lean over her, kissing her belly and she unzips my shorts and puts her hand in. It’s cold and makes me shiver, which makes her laugh. I pull my shorts and boxers off as she hotches forward on the bed and then, looking me in the eyes, she puts my entire cock in her mouth.

I am still leaning over her, so I can’t do much more than make sure I don’t drop down. She’s doing things with her tongue that I’d never felt before and then she starts to caress my balls, gently.

“Be careful,” I warned her, “I’m going to go off like a cannon. I’ve been photographing nude women all day, I’m fucking ready.”

“We’re got all night,” she said and took my cock deep into her mouth again, stroking my balls and occasionally sneaking a finger between my arse-cheeks to play with my arsehole. I realise she knows what she’s doing, so I heft my weight and reach down, grabbing my camera-phone from my shorts pocket. She looks at me, raises her eyebrows.

“Do you mind if I get a picture?”

With my cock still almost in her throat, she shakes her head, intensifying her finger action on my balls.
I don’t think I can take much more and tell her so, but that just makes her seem to work harder. She bobs her head quicker, leaves one hand on my balls and the other on my arsehole and it’s only when I say I’m coming that she lets me go.

“My tits, please cum on my tits!"

How could I refuse. I leave over her chest as she begins to wank me off and it doesn’t take long until I’m spraying cum all over her beautiful tits. It takes a while for me to finish and she keeps wanking me all the time, until I’m literally shuddering with pleasure. Finally, she takes pity on me and stops and I manage to get a shot of her before I flop down beside her on the bed.

She slowly, almost idly, rubs my cum into her tits and then takes my hands and slides it between her legs.

“My turn,” she says and my fingers sink into her sodden cunt.

What a night!

Thursday, 22 April 2010

An Anglesey adventure

I don’t make it a habit of chasing after people who are “taken” but sometimes, as with my Penzance adventure, things start to happen and they start to happen very quickly.

I was involved in a shoot for a car, in the depths of Wales on the isle of Anglesey. One of the PA’s was a woman called Sharon, a really good laugh and we got on like a house on fire. She was about five foot five and voluptuous, really curvy. She had shoulder length blonde hair - always nice - and a cracking set of tits. We were in the pub after the second shooting day and we’d danced a bit and having those tits pressed up against me was doing things I shouldn’t have been thinking about.

We took it back to her hotel room and after a little drink - we were both more than a little merry by then - she went into the bathroom. When she came out, she was wearing white cotton panties and a white vest-top that showed her big tits off perfectly.

“If you’re staying put,” she said, smiling, “now might be the time to get into your pyjamas.”

“Dammit,” I said, “they’re in my room.”

“Oh no, that means you’ll have to sleep naked. And that means that I might have to touch you…”

Before I had a chance to respond, Sharon pounced on me and pulled my jeans down, then my boxers. She didn't touch my cock with her hands at first. She stuffed it into her mouth like she hadn't eaten in days and it was the only thing that would satisfy her hunger.

Sharon sucked me with gusto and when I reached down and touched her panties, they were soaked. I slid my hand under the gusset and pushed two fingers into her dripping cunt and finger fucked her. The more I played with her, the deeper she sucked my cock into her mouth until I was all in and could feel her chin on my balls!

She let go of my cock, stood up and pulled her panties and vest-top off. Her body was better that I’d imagined and my cock throbbed. She smiled and got onto the bed beside me.

"I need to ask you something." she said to me.

“Anything,” I said.

“Look, I don't want you to get the wrong impression. We're not going to fuck, not now - I have someone back home and we get on well and we might have to work together again, so I just want to have a bit of fun. Is that okay? We can mess around and do everything but fuck properly, yeah?“

I had no problem with that and told her so.

“So do you think you can make me cum? I masturbate at least once a day and I haven’t had a chance to yet. Sucking you off has made me so fucking wet and horny, I need to do it now. So make me come and short of fucking, I’ll do whatever you want."

Who could resist an offer like that? I laid Sharon on the bed and began sucking her gorgeous big breasts. She moaned, writhing around as I alternated between kissing her tits and rubbing the dripping head of my cock against her nipples.

She began pinching her tits as I smeared them with precum, which she scooped up with two fingers and licked clean.

"Lick my pussy,“ she said, her voice breathy, “lick it and make me cum.“

Who needs telling something like that twice? I kissed my way down her body and settled between her legs, taking in the view. Her cunt was neatly trimmed, the lips glistening with juice and parted slightly. I leaned forward and ran my tongue from top to bottom. She tasted incredible. I lapped at her clit and sucked her juices while she played with her tits.

I alternated, mouth and fingers, on her cunt, sucking her clit and fingering her and kept going until she had an orgasm that rocked her body and made her scream into her fist. She pulled me up quickly, kissing me hard, her tongue exploring around my lips and stealing her juice.

She grabbed my cock, which was hard as rock by now. “Fuck my tits, cum all over them.” She sucked my cock, covering it with saliva, then sat up and spat on her tits, rubbing them together and lubing them up.

When she decided they were slick enough Sharon lay back, holding her tits in her hands. I straddled her, her pubes tickling my arse and slid my cock between her tits. She pushed them together, wrapping them tightly around my cock. I began fucking her chest slowly and reached back at the same time, so that I could play with her cunt again. She gasped, then leaned her head forward so that she could kiss and lick the head of my cock with each of my thrusts.

Just when I thought I couldn't be more turned on Sharon reached back and cupped my arse cheek, lightly stroking my balls.

“Fuck,” I said, “this is too good.”

“Then cum,” she said, moaning, “cum all over my tits.”

I thrust hard a few more times, the sensations and sights proving too much and then I came really hard. The cum seemed to explode out of my cock, landing on her chest and face and a string of it went into her hair. I thrust for as long as I could and she played with my balls and in the end, I had to roll off of her.

“Wow,” she said, once she’d got her breath back. “That was fucking excellent.”

And it was. Sharon and I never did have sex, but we met up on the next few jobs and always had great non-penetrative sex. She’s not a PA any more and we only speak occasionally through email, but I’ve never forgotten that Anglesey tit-fuck!