Photography Model

Our son went to a college over an hour from home.  I went to visit him for a week and while I was having breakfast one morning and reading the local paper I happened to notice an ad for "middle aged models" to help beginning to advanced photographers, pays well it said, plus tips.  I had wicked thoughts about the tips, wondering if those tips might be leaking a bit...LOL. I sent the required text and was surprised before I finished my breakfast I got a reply back. I answered the several questions asked and then I asked for a phone number to call. I knew my number would be blocked so I felt ok making the call. We talked for maybe 20 minutes, the person at the other end was the professional photographer who was teaching others and they often had live models come in for shoots. It paid $500 for a minimum of 2 hours, and if everyone liked what they saw it could go longer and then the tips typically got better.  I agreed to come by his studio in an hour.

When I walked in the door I was impressed he truly was a professional photographer with many images donning the walls as well as awards and certificates he had received in the past. He took me back to his shop and showed me around and told me he alwo rented about half of the space next door that he had access through a backdoor in the shop, there was currently no access to this area from any other way.  The walls were red, the furniture was somewhat gothic, some things reminded me of bondage situations, I was intrigued by it all.

He asked if I would mind if he did a test shoot, I looked embarrassed telling him I wasn't dressed for a shoot and had not brought anything to change in. He put me at ease saying just to act natural around the room and he would shoot as I looked closer at things. He said to ask questions if there was anything I didn't understand. I walked around always smiling because I knew the camera was looking my way and I wanted to show him I was potential material for his students. 

After a bit he mentioned that it looked like I had a nice cleavage and I looked down, my bouse hid most of it, and I started to toy with a button. He smiled, and said if I was comfortable to go ahead, undo it and spread it a bit more, so I obliged him. It was just us after all.  Now as I leaned down he ot quite an eyeful of titties.  Yes I'm an exhibitionist at heart, soon I had two more buttons open and when I took a deep breath my tits acted like they wanted out.  He kept encouraging me and telling me that I certainly looked hot.

Next thing I know I had removed my bra but left my blouse on, but unbuttoned. I walked by a fan he had running and when I did my tits came into full view and he knew where to be for that and got at least six photos of nipples and all and my nipples were granite hard by then.  I was wondering where this was going but he stopped shooting.

He told me he had a couple of other questions for me and then he had to get ready for his next group of students. He said his model had cancelled on him so they had no one to shoot and asked if I would be willing. He knew it was short notice, but said he would add another $200 to the fee, so how could I say no. He suggested I leave my bra off, but button back up for the start of the class. I was impressed with how comfortable he made me feel, kept telling me that when the class started I should just wander in the  room like I had done and as I felt more at ease with the group to let them see more, as much as I wanted or was willing. I smiled at him and said can I be nude for them? He laughed and told me only if you want better tips.

The class had 12 students in it, he said they ranged from college aged up to one guy in his late 60's and their skills were all over the board.  He would be coaching them and felt confident I could handle myself without much if any direction.

When the class arrived I noticed one young man who had a ball cap on and I only got to briefly see his face but it took my breath away, I thought he looked alot like our son. Soon they were all behind their cameras and shooting me totally dressed in various poses and facial expressions. I found that I forgot about the resemblence and focused on being the class model. Within 15 minutes I was topless and not long after 30 minutes I was compltely nude.  I was in my own world by then.

My moves got erotic, I wasn't afraid to touch myself as they took their photos, some close ups others from a distance. I enjoyed the work, even working up a slight sweat so I glistened after a while. Soon the first hour had slide by and I was so ready for more, they could tell when my legs were spread I was soaking wet and my thighs were glistening from my pussy juices. I dipped my fingers inside and licked them as I heard shutters working all around me. I felt so energized. I stated to get on some of the furniture and offer my ass towards them, my fingers finding the hole back there with ease. I discovered I wasn't the least bit embarrassed by what I was doing.

That is until I realized the young man I had noticed earlier had turned his ball cap around and when he was loading another memory card, I gasped, it was our son.  All this time he had said nothing. As he brought the camera back up and our eyes met and he saw me with three fingers in my cunt. He knew Mom was a slut and I just confirmed it by being a part of this class.

The second hour got more intense, a couple of men put their cameras down and out came their cocks. I took the cue and knelt for them as the others kept shooting. I soon had a cock in both hands and one in my mouth and I again made eye contact with my son, he was almost ni my face shooting rapid fire.  Yes I wasn't embarrassed to be performing in this way in front of him.

Soon I was led to a table that looked like stocks and I soon discovered when I was in the stocks my mouth was at the right height to do blowjobs and my cunt and ass were free for the taking as well.  I heard a voice telling the others how good this cunt was and I couldn't see but I recognized the voice and knew he was fucking me. It made me push back all the more to get his cum inside me.

Toward the end, they got photos of me covered in cum and cum oozing out of my holes. When it was over the tip jar held almost $1000 in addition to the modelling fee.

Late that afternoon my son met me at my hotel. He seemed a bit timid but I told him I was not ashamed of what happened and it appears he certainly enjoyed all he saw and did with his Mom. That was but my first trip to visit him as well as many other photography modeling opportunities as well....maybe that will be for future chapters if there is enough interests.  By the way at end of that semester our son changed his major to photographic journalism.