I quickly put my camera to the side and went into the water to pull it out onto the beach. Once it was out, I positioned it such that it was facing the sun.
'Perfect!' I thought to myself. I was happy with my find.
"Vivaan... are you sure you picked the right outfit for a beach shoot?" Ileana's voice called out to me from behind, sounding a bit confused.
I turned around to see Ileana step out, dressed in the most sinful looking lingerie ever. It was a sexy pink lace set, the bra was a lacy half-cup, barely covering her generous breasts, showing off a large amount of cleavage. Her nipples were barely hidden under the delicate pink cloth, with the top of her areolas peeking through the edges. What made it priceless was the fact that her nipples were really hard with all the cold air blowing around us. The other piece of the set was these delicate lacy thong panties that hid almost nothing of her perfect ass as it accentuated her hips and curves.
"Fuck me!" I muttered under my breath, already feeling myself grow hard at the sight. "I mean, yeah! That's perfect."
"You think so?" Ileana asked again, incredulously, "This doesn't really seem appropriate for the beach!"
Even though it was just the two of us, she was clearly shy about wearing lingerie in public, even though the beach was empty and secluded. In my mind, she was showing the same amount of skin as the bikini, but I guess the mind associates lingerie with the bedroom and this was making her blush. Her cheeks were turning red. She was nervously playing with her hair. She was so hot, and so adorable, at the same time.
"Just trust me on this, ok?" I replied quickly, picking my camera back up and turning it on. I adjusted the settings that were appropriate for the lighting. Then I turned to her, and said, "Ok! Let's do this!"
The next 15 minutes were the most erotic moments of my life. She looked so beautiful and sensuous and shy, all at once. Sam was right, she was a natural! She picked up every instruction and every direction that I gave her, without even a hint of hesitation or any mistakes.
I had her pose by the log. The contrast of her wearing the lingerie on the beach, instead of in a bedroom, where it is more appropriate, made for this amazing mix of sex appeal. The way she arched her back, pushing her tits out towards me, and smiled at me through half-lidded eyes, was so, so sexy!
We had a ton of fun, unlike we ever had before. The artist and the muse, both completely lost in our craft, enjoying the sensuous nature of our work, and also having so much fun just being with each other. We were totally lost in the moment. The rest of the world did not exist any longer.
Within 15 minutes, I already had some phenomenal shots of her, which I doubted Samar would be able to top. As I rolled through the gallery once again, to make sure, I knew that those shots were great.
She was a vision of perfection in the shots. A perfect angel.
But there was this nagging feeling that I could do better, and Mr. Anand's words kept ringing in my head, "Get her in the mood. Make her feel sexy. Bring out her 'Inner Slut'"!
And then inspiration struck me!
***
I stepped forward, leaving the camera carefully on the sand as I approached a confused looking Ileana. My mind went back to that night which changed my life, forever, at Navratri. I remembered how Suraj Bhaiya had both his girls in the palm of his hand. He was definitely channelling their inner sluts that night. I paused for a moment in front of her, as I stared into her gorgeous blue eyes, and then I kissed her.
It wasn't a gentle kiss to give her confidence, or a soft brush of lips just to tease her. Instead, I pressed my lips against hers, my hands immediately encircling her waist, pulling her closer against me.
Her eyes grew wide with surprise, at first, then she slowly closed them as she melted into the kiss. Our lips pressing against each other, our tongues brushing together and twisting in each other's mouth. We moaned together, losing ourselves into the kiss. And my hands roamed all over her body, touching, squeezing and caressing every inch of her soft skin.
"V-Vivaan... What are you..." she moaned as I broke the kiss, and at the same time, reached down to pull the cups of her bra down, revealing her perfect tits in the open. She immediately pulled her hands up to cover them and looked at me in surprise.
"I want to photograph my slut!" I growled in a low voice, my hands roughly grabbing her wrists and pulling them away. Her breasts bounced freely, her pink nipples standing erect and hard, "My sexy, naughty, crazy-for-my-cock slut!"
Her eyes went wide when she heard me call her 'my slut' for the first time.
"V-Vivaan..." she whispered softly again, but the look in her eyes had changed. They went wide, again, as her lips parted. She was panting with excitement, as she tried to express herself, "I'm... I'm not a s-slut!"
"You're my slut!" I repeated, my right hand reaching up to grab her left boob and gently squeezing it, pinching her nipple lightly. She was a few inches taller than me, so I pulled her down a bit and kissed her neck, licking my way down her cleavage. "You've been my slut from that first moment when you kissed me!"
"I---I---I..." she moaned again, her eyes staring deep into mine as my lips found her hard nipple and sucked it into my mouth.
"Ahhnnnn... Vivaan! S-someone might come..." she whimpered, but didn't push me away. In fact, her hands reached around my head to hold me closer, pressing her nipple deeper into my mouth. Her whole body trembled in pleasure at the feeling of being exposed on the beach and being pleasured.
"Let them come. They'll see you for the slut that you are." As I said this, I pulled away and stepped back, leaving her gasping and wanting more. I picked up my camera again and quickly raised it, aiming it at her.
"VIvaan!" she pouted, trying to cover her breasts up with one arm but I shut her resistance down with a firm instruction.
"Sit down, turn to the side and cross your right hand over your tits," I muttered as I clicked away.
"I-I-I... I am not a slut," she mumbled, but then followed my instructions and slowly sat down on the log. She crossed her arm over her breasts, trying to be modest, but it only ended up making her look even sexier. Her legs were slightly apart, and her head turned towards me. The way she was leaning back a bit, it showed off her gorgeous figure in a way that would get anyone going!
Click!
I clicked a quick pic of her, looking directly at the camera, her beautiful face framed by her long black hair, her eyes sparkling with lust. The way her hand barely managed to cover her full tits, the pink nipple of the right breast peeking out at the top, "You look so fucking sexy like this! It makes me want to fuck you right here!"
"You're making me nervous," she complained, blushing furiously at being exposed like this, but she still spread her legs a bit more when I asked her. My hands trembled in excitement as I kept clicking photos of her, one after the other.
"Now pull up the bra to cover your nipples, but push your thong down till it's barely covering your pussy lips," I ordered her. She followed my orders hesitantly, but it was so hot to watch that I had to adjust my pants.
"Vivaaaaan... Please! This is too much!" She looked down at herself with a flush of embarrassment on her cheeks. The top half of her body covered by the tiny bra, and her skin glistening in the sunlight. The tiny thong barely covered her smooth pussy and left nothing to the imagination.
I stepped forward and put my hand between her legs. I pushed the thong string aside and ran my fingers over her slit.
"Vivaaaan... don't..." she moaned softly, spreading her legs a bit more without even thinking about it.
"You're so wet," I smirked, bringing my fingers out from under her panties and up to show her, "Look at how much your slutty little pussy is drooling! And I know exactly what you want!"
She blushed even more and looked away, biting her lips in anticipation of what I was going to say next!
"You want my cock, don't you?" I said in a low voice, leaning forward to whisper in her ear.
"Y--Yes..." she whispered back, "but n-not now..."
"Oh, now is the perfect time," I assured her with a confident smirk as I reached down and began fingering her soaking wet pussy, slowly, through her thong, "Just need to get your sexy little body in the right mood! I bet you're just dying to cum!"
"Aahhhnnn... Ahhhh... Yes!" She moaned loudly, grinding her hips into my fingers. Her fingers had unconsciously found their way to my crotch, where she felt my erection straining against my shorts, "Y-you're so hard?"
"Anyone in my place would be hard after seeing you dressed like this!" I growled, reaching down to unbuckle my pants with my other hand and freeing my cock right there on the beach. I was still wearing my T-shirt, but my pants fell down to my ankles and I kicked them away, leaving my nice big cock exposed for her.
"Now tell me what this makes you..." I whispered in a tone that made her shiver with desire. She was still rubbing my cock through the underwear while I was still slowly circling her clit with my thumb, "Say it!"
"I---I'm..." She mumbled, biting her lip again nervously, "Ahhh... I can't... ahhh..."
"Say it!" I repeated firmly, slapping her pussy once over her panties, making her gasp in surprise.
"V-VIvaan..." She whimpered before taking a deep breath, her cheeks flushed red, "I'm a slut! I'm... ahhh... your slut!"
"That's right!" I groaned in pleasure, "And sluts like you get fingered till they cum!"
"Ah--AHHH... AHAHHH..." She cried out in pleasure, spreading her legs even more and throwing her head back in ecstasy, as we stood in this secluded paradise, all alone.
"Ooohh... Oooohhh... VIVAAAAN!" she moaned loudly, grinding her pussy against my fingers desperately, her nails digging into my arm as she started to cum, hard.
"Fuckkkk!" I groaned as I pushed her panties aside and plunged my middle finger inside her pussy, feeling her inner walls clamp down around it as her juices coated my hand.
"Yesss... Yes! I'm a slut... oh God... I'm your slut, Vivaan!" she cried out loud, one hand grabbing onto me for support, while her other went to her tits, squeezing and groping them roughly as she rode out her orgasm, until she fell back, panting, on the log again.
I didn't waste a moment as I clicked another picture of her, still gasping for air, looking utterly spent, yet so satisfied. Her beautiful eyes were dazed in post orgasmic bliss, her black hair tousled around her. One arm thrown back to hold on to the log for support, while the other lay over her boobs, now covered but still barely exposed in a very sensuous way.
CLICK. CLICK. CLICK.
I guided her a little, and in her blissed-out state, she followed every command of mine, letting herself be positioned as I so chose. It was so hot to watch her being so submissive. She looked at me through half-lidded eyes as I directed her onto the log on all fours, facing away from me. She arched her back, thrusting her ass out, looking over her shoulder with a sexy little pout that drove me crazy.
'Bring out her inner slut,' Mr. Anand's words echoed in my mind again as I took the final closeup of her face, her eyes focused with a look of utter lust and hunger, beyond the camera, at my cock, which was obviously out of frame. I smiled to myself, knowing I had done exactly that!
***
Meanwhile...
As the light grew a little bit more bright in intensity, Mr. Anand looked around at his crew and called it a wrap. The girls had been great. He pulled out the Memory Card and handed it over to Varun, who immediately headed over to the van to copy it into the laptop and show him.
Meanwhile, his nephew Sam, seemed to be distracted, looking in the distance towards the cove where the two newcomers were shooting.
"So how did your shoot go with the new girl?" He asked Sam with a raised eyebrow, "You've been gawking at her since you met her yesterday. I hope we can use her tomorrow?"
Mr. Anand was shooting for his new calendar and he usually kept Oct, Nov, Dec and the main cover girls for last. Simi and Rosanne had done a phenomenal job for Oct, Nov and he'd got an amazing pic of both together, which he knew he would probably use for the main cover and for the marketing campaign.
Only December would be left for tomorrow, that is, if Sam's test shots came out well. Otherwise, they would need to return again later and that meant added costs.
"I think we found a gem here," Sam smiled back, "She's absolutely stunning! And she's just a natural in front of the camera. She's a perfect ten, Uncle!"
"Good... good... You did a great job getting her here!" Mr. Anand chuckled and patted Sam's shoulder.
His nephew grinned excitedly and nodded, "She has it all--the complete package. The camera loves her. She has definite potential! She really looked great in that bikini."
"She is an amazing model," Sam continued, "But we will need to get rid of that dweeb 'agent' of hers, though. I can't see him adding any value. Plus, I think she's definitely interested in me. Give me a day and I'll sign her on exclusively for us."
"Hmmm... I think it might work out but not in the way you think, Sam," Nikunj Anand mumbled thoughtfully.
"I'll go get them. It's been an hour already!" Sam got up from his chair, but was interrupted by his uncle.
"Why don't you give them their time. They'll return when they are good and ready. Meanwhile, work on your pics on your laptop and select the ones you like the most," Mr. Anand smiled and nodded at Sam.
"Yes, Uncle," Sam looked confused but quickly rushed off to the van.
Nikunj Anand grinned as he remembered his first shoot with Sonali, all those years ago. He glanced back towards where Vivaan and Ileana were. He wondered if Vivaan had taken his advice...
There was definitely something there, and he, for one, was willing to see how it panned out.
***
CLICK. CLICK. CLICK.
The camera's shutter was clicking away furiously as I took photos of Ileana, who was at this moment, on her knees in the sand before me. Her beautiful face framed by her long black hair and eyes glistening with lust, staring up at the camera, while her tongue sloppily kissed and slurped around my cock.
"Yes! That's perfect... just like that!" I groaned in pleasure; my free hand reached down to grab a handful of her soft long hair and held her head in place while I slowly fucked her face.
"Ahhh...I can't believe you're making me... slurp...do this," she pulled back and licked her lips, "Out in the open. Ahhh... Sam might... come over... mmm... see us!"
"You... ahhh... can stop if you... ahhh want," I groaned as I grabbed my cock for a moment and lifted it just out of her reach, slapping her cheeks with my balls and letting her feel them against her face before slapping my cock over her lips.
"But if you are a good slut then you... ahhh... won't stop!" I ordered her, "And open your mouth wide and stick your tongue out..."
And despite her weak protests, I could see by the way she was blushing when I called her a slut, that this was turning her on. She looked up at me through half-lidded eyes and obediently opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out.
CLICK!
I slapped the head of my cock down on her tongue, making her moan softly. Then with one hand still holding her head, and the other holding the camera, I slid my dick forward, fucking her mouth and face. She immediately closed her lips around it and started bobbing up and down my shaft.
I still couldn't believe that it had just been two days since I had taught her how to suck my cock and she was already this good at it.Her eyes never left the camera as she took me deeper and deeper. My fingers were tangled up in her hair, guiding her head, dictating the pace.
"Good girl... that's it," I groaned, feeling my orgasm approaching.
She was so hot and beautiful. She gagged over a mix of her saliva and my pre-cum as she pulled it out and began slathering the tip and head with kisses and licks, all the while looking right at the camera lens. Sam was right, she was a natural in front of the camera.
Her hands reached down to rub herself off through her panties. It was too much for me, and I had to fight hard to keep control.
"Beg me for it... "I growled, looking down at her.
Her eyes went wide but she didn't hesitate even for a second, "I-I want... ohhh... mmmm.. Vivaan! Please..." She was panting with desperation, trying to push forward and capture my cock again between her lips, but my grip on her head held her firm.
"You swear to be my slut?" I groaned, pulling my throbbing cock back, "You belong to me! And only me!
"Yesss... yes! I'm your slut! Always yours!" she gasped, a thick sheen of saliva and pre-cum mix coating her lips, making her look slutty in the sexiest way possible. "Please... Vivaan..."
I groaned at those words and let go of her head. My fingers were trembling from the sensation of being so close, and I could barely hold the camera still as I focused down on the sight of the most beautiful woman in the world swearing with her lips wrapped around my cock, that she would always be mine!
"Cum for me... cum for your slut," she whispered, looking directly at the camera, her eyes conveying a look of complete and utter submission.
CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!
"Fuck!" I shouted in pure pleasure as I felt my orgasm tear through me. My hips thrust forward, my balls tightening, as ropes of hot white cum burst forth from my cock and splashed across her face.
Her lips remained parted in an 'o' shape and her eyes were half closed as she tried to catch as much of it on her lips as she could. My body spasmed and my legs trembled while I fought to keep my fingers on the camera, capturing her gorgeous face as it was plastered with my seed. After a few moments, my cock finally stopped twitching.
"Good girl..." I panted, releasing the tension in my shoulders as I slumped backward, resting against the log. With one hand still holding the camera, I used the other to gently caress her hair, looking down at her through half-lidded eyes.
She was a vision to behold, kneeling before me with my cum dripping down her cheeks and lips, slowly moving her tongue around, tasting it. Her face was flushed, and she was panting with need.
CLICK!
"Did I do well, Vivaan?" she asked in a low whisper, looking up at me with a dazed expression in her eyes. All the while, scooping some cum up from her face with her fingers and sucking it off with a slurp!
"You were... fuck... amazing...!" I groaned at the sight of her, my cock still throbbing in front of her face, "Now be a good little slut and clean me up."
Ileana's eyes lit up with eagerness and lust. She immediately grabbed my shaft tightly in one hand, while wrapping her other hand around my balls, and leaned forward, slowly lapping at the tip of my cock, cleaning it.
"Your cum is always so thick... and yummy!" she moaned, her tongue swirling around the head before sliding down to the base and then back up, lapping up every stray drop.
"F-fuck..." I moaned, my eyes rolling into the back of my head at the sensation. With the way she was cleaning me off, and what with the whole taboo us-being-in-the-open situation. It didn't take more than a minute for my cock to get rock hard again.
I looked at my watch. 1 hour. I still had time.
And there was one more shot I wanted to try.