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Re: Confessions of a Assistant Wedding Photographer
........... 30 mins into the boat ride, winds blowing strongly into our faces with droplets of seawater. Periodically we had to clean our sunglasses as it splased with seawater.
I took out a microfiber cloth to clean mine and looked at the rest. Tracy seemed to have dozed off to the rhythm of the boat rocking and bouncing cutting the waves. The other 2 security details is still alert looking cool. I’m wondering how long is this journey going to be with the constant bouncing of the boat, My backside is starting to get uncomfortable. The sight of the island is still tiny on the horizon but still small. Just as I was going to change my sitting position, I spotted a dark object on the left side of the island. The boat started to head towards the dark object. I took the binoculus to have a look what is the dark object, the magnified scene was the stern of a yacht and it read “TITANIA” I was trying to confirm reading the name a few times as the rocking motion with a zoom view in 2 small lens is quite a skill to comprehen the words that I read. Ah, the name give me a flashback of Tania, a budouir shoot that I was to take of her. “bzzz bzzzz, bzzz bzzz bzzzz, I touched on the screen, held it to my ears “hello” “I’m here at the lobby” “I’ll be right down” It was a recommended job from a fellow photographer for a budoir shoot of a lady who wanted her sexy side documented before she ties the knot. The lift doors opens, I walked out heading to the main lobby trying to locate my client although I have not met her before. I spotted her standing elegantly with her thick, wavy, long black hair gracefully falls down to her shoulders and encircles her face. Pale complexion and high cheek bones. And her mouth is a small mouth outlined by puffy lips that she accentuates with glossy pink lipstick. I walked over to her and asked “Tania?” She smiles, her well formed and even, white teeth brighten up her whole face. “Allow me to carry for you.....” extending my hand for her Longchamp travel bag. Upon arrival into the room, I held the door open for Tania to go in while I just followed behind. “Nice room” “Hope it meets your expectations, I’ve prepared some lingerie for you in the wardrobe and I was told you would like to take some of your own as well. “ I said as I brought her a bathrobe to change into. She came in a chiffon white baby doll dress. I could only see her legs were long and slim. A pair that most guys would drool over. I could not make out her figure from the dress she has on...... |
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Re: Confessions of a Assistant Wedding Photographer
Welcome back bro
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You've been missed bro!
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..............“You can change in the bathroom, allow your skin to relax to the undergarments marks” before I could hang the wardrobe for her, she was already undressing.
She was just in a lace slip, I notice the two dark spots on the chest and dark spot between her legs. No undergarments marks, she came without any. “I don’t need the bathrobe, I’m comfortable in my slip” as she walks over to open her bag to lay out the lingerie outfits that she wants to wear. 1. White Corset bustier with garter belt, matching g-string and stockings. 2. Red lace bra and panties set 3. Black teddy with high cut waist. “Which set would you like to start with?” I asked. “Let’s start with the corset, a little more formal shots. I would like to have more side angles. Want to flaunt it while I still can” I was setting up the lightings and getting ready while Tania was getting changed in the bathroom. She had light makeup on, her hair was done at the hair salon, blow to a wavy style. Her slender body matching her pair of long white legs are definitely a eye turner for the guys. She came out from the bathroom, my eye just froze and stared at her. She’s clad in a white lace corset, a full C cup holding her white creamy breast, then bounce on them when she walks. White lace traced her front where the hooks are hidden underneath all the way to the waist. Showing a toned tummy with 2 pairs of stockings belts tracing all the way down to her mid thigh where the hooks on the black lace stockings. She stood in a pose where her right hand on her hips, right leg straight and left leg slightly bent with her left hand index finger running from the top stockings to her crotch area. Only then I noticed the white g-string is a crotchless type. literally I was frozen admiring a sight like this. Although my first assignment in boudoir photography, I reminded myself to be professional and not stare. I knocked out of my zombie state, smile and directed her to the bed. “we can start off with kneeling poses on the bed”, I said while Tania smiled and seductively climbed onto the bed. Last edited by fishhunterii; 05-01-2015 at 07:17 PM. Reason: minor corrections |
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nice story!
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Bro, finally reading from beginning till end. What a gd writer.!!!!
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very well written, support
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Welcome back. This confession story is well written. People on SBF have been reading this for, literally, years.
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Thank you for the supports. For those who gave me points and positive feedback, I really appreciate it.
I was on a work trip, hence had few hours with no internet able to concentrate to write more and brought back the rhythm. |
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I started taking her poses and also directed her on some minor hands poses, asking her to tilt her shoulders. She could not get the right position to get the angle, I did not touch her for any posing adjustments. Just pointing or posing it myself to demonstrate to her.
She just, took my hands and put on her shoulder, “show me...” her eyes gazed into mine, I nearly could see my own reflection in her moist eyeballs with smokey eyes makeup. Lightly highlighted cheekbone, contoured face to bring out her features, with a nude lipstick colour with gloss finishing. She added her right index finger near her lips unconsciously pointing to her mole similar to Cindy Crawford’s. It’s a very seductive pose, triggered my penis to hardened immediately. I’m on my knees demonstrating the pose, with my hard on under my jeans is not something that is easy to hide. She noticed it, stared at it and winked at me. I got off the bed immediately feeling embarrassed. My cheeks running hot, I guess i was blushing. She gave me a giggle and said you are a “Cute guy”. In my heart thinking, (great, ugly but adorable), with that I just continued with my task. I got her for frontal poses to the camera, some high angle shots. While staying high angle, she bends forward with the arm squeezing on her left breast, the cup is the underwire type, it pushed the cup to open up. Showing a bit more of her flesh of her breast, as she moves ore the cup opens up more, slowly I’m seeing the white creamy flesh with a hint of light pink shadows. Blending in the colour to become a more visible bumpy circumference of flesh and pink. Finally she pushed her pose where the breast is now squeeze harder on her arms, a glimpse of erected dark pink nipple is flashed. That moment frozen in my mind but my fingers not pressing on the shutter release button of the camera. There is a slight protruding felling on the shutter release button, I’m imagining that is her nipple and my fingers depressing on the nipple, finger rubbing it left to right motion and back. Moving my fingers in a circular motion, my mind was going crazy imagining all these motions not to mention the stiffness between my legs pushing forwards. |
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Tania notices the turn on she was giving to me, she pushed the extra bend, curves in her poses. That extra push gave it the sultry looks. My hardened finger also my hardened penis is not a good sign for my first boudoir assignment.
Tania changed pose to be lying on her stomach, elbows on the bed lifting her half body up facing the camera. As she was adjusting, she gave the cup area a bit of a squeeze. Direct on sight, my two eyeballs automatically scanned at the 2 protruding semi-hard nipples. From the technical side of a photographer, it was the perfect 2/3 framing. Landscape bottom 2 lines cross on target on the nipple. I let out a soft “wow”, Tania noticed and teased more with her head lifted in a slight angle to the left, chin out, lips parting slightly. The urge to kiss her is so strong, but thin fine line between being professional and a molester is getting very grey. She could tell her teasing may push me off the limits to do something that may bring her some pleasure. Instead of changing to the next outfit, Tania just stripped out from the corset bustier, One clip at a time, as she is about halfway down, her creamy breast freed from the wire cup, it gave a small bounce. She removed the corset now her body is in full view with me just an arm’s length away. Using both her thumb, she slides into the g-string and slides it off her waist in one smooth motion. Using her index fingers, she shoots the g-sting like a rubber band and hot me on the face. The crotch area landed on my nose, I could feel it’s moist and the smell of the musky women sweetness. She turned around, head at the edge of the bed. My lens position level with her body, when I looked into the viewfinder, the narrow vision saw like a journey of a 4x4 adventure trail. Starts out flat on the neck area, slowly an uphill climb on the chest with a rocky bump at the tip of the mountain, rapid speed decent after the bump coming to a flat slight 3 bumps terrain on her abs, veering right to avoid the small crater in the middle an area where the terrain inflates and deflates. Finally reaching the nicely manicured mini forest before the semi wet slit drop off. I just took the pictures without losing the opportunity, With just 3 poses, Tania got up to the bathroom to change into the next outfit. She smiles while walking to the bathroom with her eyes fixated on my hill created between my legs. I think my DSLR CCD is trying to cool off with all the hot poses burned to capture the images, took out my SD memory card, it was warm holding it before replacing with a new one. “Joe, could you come in here to help me?” Tania hollered. |
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Joe see, Joe helps
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wanna up u again but can't.... good job continuing!!!
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Thank you for still following the story, no worries on the points. I'm just glad to have readers who like the story.
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As I walked in, she chose a different outfit that I have not seen earlier. It had a high cut black panties with 2 leopard print scarf like material being stitched at the back. It suppose to run from the back going to the front crossing each other at the chest area covering the breast and tied like a halter at the back of the neck. She had trouble to fit it properly as the bottom part of her breast keeps coming out. She asked me to assist her to make a firm tie so it hold up the cup shape. I stood behind her, I could smell her hair, Her hands holding on the both ends handing to me to take over from her shoulders. I took the ends and tied a knot to make it firm. Somehow after tying the bottom part of the breast is exposed. As I moved closer to secure the knot, she arched her buttocks touching squarely where my hard on is. The pleasure of feeling my penis being rubbed. She wriggle a little setting my hard on to be sandwiched in-between the cheeks. I wanted to thrust forward but was afraid to be labelled ‘a touchy photographer’. News spread fast, bad news even faster. My reputation was more of concern as I’m still building my career. I took a small step backwards to avoid my bulge pressing into he buttocks. She doesn’t like the exposure, asked me to stand in front and see how can it be rectified. I gave a few suggestions, moving it this way, that way, criss cross etc.... She gave up, standing topless in front of me holding the ends and asked me to do it. I have no experience in helping to dress someone, let alone in this tricky situation. She is waiting for me to take from her hands, I’m just standing staring at her, her nipples are pointed starring at me. I took it from her hands, brought it close to her chest, marking the measurement,, I tied a knot so that it will cross from that position just at the centre of her chest. then I brought it to her shoulders and tied it like a halter neck style. It looked much better but when she moves the bottom part of the breast will be exposed. I asked her use her hands to lift her breast so I can adjust. “Just do it for me, I can’t see the exposed areas.” Usually these kind of outfits required the clotting tape hence it will stay in place no matter how she moves. Unfortunately I do not have the tapes with me. My hands are nearing the breast to lift it up so I can position the apparel in place. “Excuse me” I used my palm gently moving to the bottom part of the breast, slowly nearing like a yacht parking on the marina berth. My palm touched the skin, contact is made, her breast depressed accommodating to my push. It felt soft and bouncy to touch, I could feel the weight as I lift it more. Tania closed her eyes, I noticed the nipple is more visible pushing on the fabric. She took in a deep breath, I use my other hand to take the fabric to cover the exposed areas. As I move my hands across her breast, accidentally brushed against her erected nipple. A soft moan and her body muscles tensed........ |
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