More than a deliberate tease….

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More than a deliberate tease….When a lovely girl invites me to a camera club just after She’s just made me cum in my pants, I’m not gonna say no. But now I’m standing there, half of me is I’m regretting it, and half of me very, very excited. I found the studio but when I pushed on the door, I was straight in there – no foyer, no reception, no time to gather my nerves. Instead I’m in a room with a crowd of blokes, and there’s three lovely girls sitting on stools at the front. No Miss Julie though. I get barely a glance from the other, mostly middle-aged blokes there. One or two might be proper photographers, but in the main they’re just wankers, here to see girls pose for real and take photos for endless wank and spunk pleasure afterwards. Just like me.Maybe some of these are fairly normal blokes, even with wives and such, but there’s bound to be a few pervs, maybe even who’ll cum in their pants seeing girls show for real – just like me. Then She arrives, and a gasp goes round the room. I’ve never seen a skirt that short, and Her top perfectly displays Her shapeliness. This girl LOVES to show, to be looked at, and to cause ejaculation, and I know that from personal experience. Miss Julie has been in my thoughts, my wanks, my wet dreams ever since I first saw Her.My excitement soars, and though it’s very intimidating to be with so many people, no-one’s interested in me, for obvious reasons, so when the girls start to pose, I can just ogle to my heart’s content. I’ve got a little camera and I do take some pics, but as Miss Julie poses I’m already getting funny feelings in my tip, and in less than a minute powerful tremors are going through me as She makes me spunk my pants while I try not to shudder and moan.I remain gazing at Her as I feel the wetness soaking into my underpants and wank-trousers. I’d chickened out on wearing my wank-mac and gone for my work overalls, but now there’s a risk that all the cum will soak through to them as well, so after a short while, I leave. She’d put her email on the bit of paper so later that day I send Her a brief email, saying how lovely it had been to see Her, hinting at the outcome as I was unsure how to word it so’s not to offend. Her reply was a little longer. Saying it was a shame I didn’t come and say hullo, but that She was glad I enjoyed it. I replied, hinting more strongly at how much I had enjoyed it. She replied that one of Her regulars had asked at the end of the session who was ‘the new guy’, and then told Her “he shot his load watching you”. She concluded by stating “so I do know just how much you enjoyed it! It doesn’t take much to make you cum in your pants, does it?!”My response was just to spill it all out, how She knocked me out, how lovely She was, how lovely Her poses were, what great photos I’d istanbul escort got and how I was ‘enjoying’ them, on and on I went, gushing and telling Her I worshipped Her. Then I said but the camera club was very difficult for me, so sorry I didn’t come and talk to Her (not that that’s ever very easy for me).I was stunned when She emailed back that She was happy to give me a private session. For the next few days I was deep in feverish preparations, setting up my laptop so that She had pride of place, even though as yet I didn’t have that many photos of Her. I’d been to Her website, or rather the one She appeared on, every day since I first saw Her and downloaded all Her photos and videos, and She’d already made me cum in my pants many times looking at them. Now I was going to get the opportunity to show Her and tell Her, even though the thought of that made me very nervous as well as very, very excited. I arrived at the studio for the Session – my personal worship session, where I was hoping I could properly worship Her in person – as prepared as I could be, and She was talking to Her photographer when I walked through the door. She introduced me, and then he went off to the office next door – obviously She was taking a precaution, which was very sensible of Her, but of course there’s nothing for Her to worry about, I’m absolutely harmless, and as a life-long girl-worshipper I’d be Her protector. This is the first time we’ve been together on just the business of worship, and although I’m too shy to talk to Her properly, She is so lovely to me, and I get the clear impression She is looking forward to me worshipping Her – by that I mean, She will overawe me, entrance me, excite me, and make me cum in my pants, She’ll look at my collection of Her photos and videos on my laptop, and She will enjoy doing all of that. That’s why She’s offered me this Session. The outfit She’s wearing has given me an instant hard-on, once Her photog Denis had left, and now She sits at my laptop, which I’ve fired up. I’ve been allowed to video the whole Session and the camera is pointed to where She’s sitting. She clicks on Her folder and instantly sees the sub-folder ‘Her pics that made me pants-spunk’. “You spunk in your pants just looking at pictures?!” She asks incredulously. “32 times now on your pics Miss,” I respond breathlessly, “ and that’s after only 5 weeks!” “Wow! You’re such a wanker Graham, aren’t you?!” She said with a nice laugh.“Yes Miss!”She continues to trawl through Her folder, noticing that on a lot of Her pics I’ve added captions which are quite pervy, and She reads some of these and laughs quite a lot. She’s perched on a stool showing such breathtaking legginess that in less than 3 minutes avcılar escort my head is nodding and my underpants are getting filled with semen. I left my mac open and I can feel the warm cum spreading across the front of my wank-trousers – and yes I got Her permission to wear my perv gear and leave my mac unzipped.She notices straightaway the large wet patch on my trousers – “Graham! You haven’t done it already?! My god, you couldn’t hold it at all!”“No Miss, you look so lovely……such a short skirt…you’re a goddess….you make me all the time….” I’m croaking as I subside, and now feel embarrassed that I’m standing in front of Her with a massive mess of spunk on my trousers.“I bet you’ve cum in those a few times !” She says, seeing the older spunk-stains on my trousers, and making me feel better already.“Those are all on your photos Miss, and at the camera club!”“OMG, don’t you wash them?! Graham that’s gross!”“Well I do every now and them, I wanted, uhm, well, to show, to show you today, sorry Miss”.“Well I guess that’s what a wanker like you would want to do, eh?!”“Yes Miss, and I’m a big wanker!” After spending a bit more time looking at the laptop, She turns to me – “do you want to do some photos then?” I nod dumbly, unable to stop thinking this can’t be real, why would such a lovely girl do all this for a disgusting old wanker?!“It will be nice for you to have photos of me that’s all your own, for you to enjoy – I expect you’ll enjoy them many times, eh Graham?!” Again I can only nod dumbly, feeling my excitement rising once more. “And you’ve got the video too, haven’t you?! You lucky wanker Graham!”I nod vigorously this time, in an attempt to confirm to Her that I am truly a wanker, as well as very, very lucky to be allowed this incredible treat, a dream for any wanker – and I’m a wanker. To be this close to a lovely, sexy-dressed girl, to be alone in the same room as Her, is surreal, as well as a bit nerve-wracking. I’m sure to maintain a respectful distance, as well as thinking before I say anything, terrified of causing offence. Even though She’s used quite explicit language and not beaten about the bush in calling me a wanker and talking about what She makes me do, I’m too nervous to do the same – yet. Seeing Her walk in that short, short skirt, tossing Her hair back and adjusting Her skimpy, tight top, is just mesmerising. She is a Goddess. And She’s already made me wet my pants once, before She even posed! And now She’s going to pose and my mouth is hanging open and dry, my heart pounding a little. She reaches the little posing area, whatever you call it, and turns round – “I’ll just do some poses, my favourite ones I like to do, that I know all the men love!”She holds the hem of the little skirt and şirinevler escort lifts it just an inch. I gawp at Her loveliness, forgetting the camera for a moment. “Don’t feel you have to snap each pose Graham”, She says, “feel free just to look if that’s what you’d like to do!” I nod dumbly, not quite believing my ears. I do take some photos, a bit nervous about looking directly at Her, but when She goes and gets the stool to pose on, I just watch Her walk, and all the time my hand’s been in my mac pocket, and now it goes through to my wank-trouser pocket (they’re called that because there’s no pocket and I can wank in them) and onto my willy. I hold the camera in my other hand, not wishing to be too blatant and just gawp at Her. It’s when She sits on the stool, raising Her knew so I can see Her loveliness every inch of the way from Her sex-queen high-heels to Her black knix, that my usual trance comes over me and I stand that like a dumb idiot, just gawping helplessly while my hand rubs up and down automatically. It doesn’t occur to me that I’m now mac-wanking in front of Her and I don’t specifically have Her permission too. As if to show it’s ok, She lifts Her knee even higher, and u*********sly I find another gear, desperate to cum seeing the lovely sight in front of me, jerking so as to replenish my balls with spunk, after emptying them into my underpants in front of Her barely 15 minutes ago. To aid my recovery and speed my pants-spunking, She adjusts Her top so that breathtaking cleavage comes into view, and now I’m knob-rubbing at 100 mph, loving the sensations in my willy, loving doing it in front of Her, loving the fact that She’s deliberately showing Herself, showing to a wanker, a pervert in his dirty mac, She’s deliberately making me spunk, and now that’s what I’m doing, head nodding, pathetic moans drooling out, eyes popping and locked onto Her unashamedly, gobs of cum welling up through my wank-trousers and running down the front, a new wet patch appearing because my hand through the pocket has pulled the front to one side, placing a dry part of my trousers over my spunking willy.She’s changing pose again as I pump the last gobs of spunk into my trousers, and smiles as I juggle my camera up and click the button. Then She looks at the video camera and talks to me, as will be when I watch the video, as I will do 100s of times over the days, weeks, months and years to come – “you’ve wet your pants again Graham, you big wanker you! I can’t believe the state of those trousers, all the cum you’ve done in them looking at my pictures and seeing me pose for real, you lucky wanker!”And that’s what’s happening now – I’ve got that video playing, hearing Her lovely voice, hearing Her call me a wanker, and I’m clicking on Her pics on my other screen, feeling that special feeling in my tip when I’m girl-worshipping, and then convulsions are going through me as She makes me cum in my pants again. Goddess. She adjusts Her top so breathtaking cleavage comes into view, She’s delibrately making me spunk my pants….She lifts Her knee even higher while I jerk at 100 mph….

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