I had agreed to do it, just for her. My task was to take some images of Emily in the shower, sexy and erotic images for this social sex site, of which, we were both members. She wanted to take the next step and show off her sexy and voluptuous body to all her followers.
I had agreed on the one condition that nothing happened. So at seven-thirty I arrived at her place complete with camera kit, tripod and a few makeshift lights. I don’t normally do people or portraits but seeing as she was a friend, I thought why not.
Emily was buzzing with excitement and I had decided that it may be best if she were to take a shower as normal and act as if I wasn’t there; without all the posing and staring at the camera stuff. It would also be less of a problem with her getting naked in front of me; she would be far more relaxed. I would then enter the bathroom and start taking photos when she was not looking. Natural photographs are always the best, I find.
Emily agreed, though I knew her a little too well, and I knew something was very wrong with how she presented herself, how softly she spoke and how much she was smiling. I put it down to nerves, but deep down, I knew she was not the nervous type.
I caught a whiff of her perfume as she passed me on her way to the shower; a sweet, yet musky scent that I caught myself trying to follow as she disappeared out of sight.
I could hear the water in the shower hit the floor with a resounding patter. I guessed Emily was stripping off her clothes and I waited for the tone of the shower to change; indicating that the water would be falling on her instead of the floor.
I poked my head around the door of the bathroom and took a quick peek. Emily was in the shower resting with her back against the wall. Water flowed effortlessly over her breasts, belly and down onto her half-raised leg. She was swooning with her eyes closed and her hands gently caressed her shoulders; her large and wonderful breasts were pushed together causing water to drip from her erect nipples.
The whole scene caused me to double take and look on her in complete admiration.
I started clicking away as she pretended to wash her body and revel in the luxuriousness of the falling water.
I couldn’t help but get aroused. No matter how professional I thought I was being, Emily was turning me on. She’s not a slim woman, I would say rounded, full bodied or voluptuous; a BBW to all intents and purpose, but a gorgeous looking one. Her broad shoulders formed a wonderful plinth on which she presented her sleek and beautiful blonde looks. She has a gorgeous face and to me, she looked like she could have launched a thousand ships; in a past life, that is. Her wonderful breasts stood out admirably; especially the way she was pushing them together.
What blew me away the most were her ample features, wonderful thighs and those legs; she was blessed with the most unblemished skin imaginable. She had a skin that contained her rather than wrapped around her; a skin that announced her body to whoever set eyes on it and its utmost perfection.
Emily was happy in her skin and I was happy watching her and clicking away; capturing her erotic form on digital media.
I was surprised when she opened her eyes and looked at me. I shouldn’t have been. I suppose I was, after all, making a lot of noise. I pressed the shutter some more capturing those come-to-bed eyes and the way she moved her body like the water was a musical instrument and she the musician.
When she crooked a finger to entice me into the shower, I just grinned and took some more pictures. It wasn’t until she spoke that I stopped shooting and held my camera to my side.
“Come here, join me,” her softly spoken tone made me stop. Her eyes implored me into the shower, her body was crying out for me but I was married and so was she. This was just supposed to be a photo shoot, nothing more than that.
“Put that camera down, come in here, with me.”
Her soft speech and soft body enticed me. I felt my camera slide uncontrollably out of my hand and onto the toilet seat. I found myself kicking off my trainers before stopping; my eyes never leaving her body. I was desperately thinking what I should do for the best. But I was losing that battle.
Emily lifted her hands to her breasts and presented them to me with a pout on her lips. My cock hardened under my jogging pants reminding me that I should have worn a little extra protection under them.
Her finger slipped into her mouth and I found myself mesmerised and helpless as I lifted my T-shirt over my head; discarding it on top of my camera.
Emily turned around in the shower; she knew full well that she had me when I took my T-shirt off. She wiggled her bum after placing her hands on her hips. It was so seductive. By the time she had turned to face me again, my mouth was open in admiration of her body.
“Come on, two more to go.” She leant forward a little allowing her breasts to move from side to side more effectively.
She didn’t know that I was naked under my trousers, and that in one go she would be feasting on me as I was feasting on her.
I couldn’t stop myself. I wanted to, and I knew that afterwards I would feel guilty. I wasn’t sure she would feel the same. Her finger wiggled at me some more and I placed my thumbs into the waistband and pulled downwards; never once taking my eyes from hers.
My jogging trousers hit the floor allowing my semi-flaccid cock to spring free. I caught the wanton smile on her face as I stepped out from my pants.
Emily had stopped looking at me. It was a relief to be honest. At least I didn’t have to look into her imploring eyes as I joined her.
I took a step forward and stopped. This was my last chance to walk away from her, but I just watched as her eyes were fixed on my growing cock. My mind was imploring me to be logical. My heart told me I was already helpless, and my cock, well that was telling me to hurry up.
How could I not enter the shower? It was impossible to walk away now and I shook my head from side to side; resigned to the fact that I would step in the shower with her, get wet, and then what?
Her hand crept between her breasts and she pushed it up between them finally moving it to cup her breast. Her other hand wandered over her belly and slipped between her thigh before bringing it back up and over her breast to caress her neck.