The photographer.

Secret blog by Micky

I had a booking last week which also incorporated a very sexy photo-shoot, and its only fair that I share it with you, you filthy lot.

I received an email asking if I was free for a booking on Thursday. The guy was based all the way over the other side of London and only wanted an hour booking, so I really wasn’t going to accept it; it takes me at least an hour to get from East London to where he was, and as you all know (as I know you all read my profile THOROUGHLY at least twice a day) I only do 2 hour bookings or more outside of postcodes E1-E18.

After I had put the phone down I had a thought, the guy had mentioned that he was a photographer and had sent me a link to his works. Now, being an escort I often get guys offering their services as a photographer, mainly amateurs with very poor examples of their work on Adultwork, so I was dubious but thought I would check his site out. I’m glad I did as it was very impressive with lots of cool pictures and outlined all of his experience and clients.

After putting my ‘Alan Sugar’ head on to negotiate a deal I rang back and said I would travel to him if he would spend an hour taking some pictures for me, to which he agreed. The next day I drove over to him, and I was glad I made the effort, he was gorgeous,so I knew I was going to have fun. When I entered his flat he had all his equipment set up; he had actually spent the best part of the morning moving his flat about to set everything up, bless him! We decided that we should take the photos first before I jumped all over his hot body (my words, not his!), and very quickly in the style of Kenny Everett ‘All my clothes fell off..’

Now I’m not a model by any stretch of the imagination (you would need to have a hell of an imagination) so I felt slightly uncomfortable trying to pose in what I thought were ‘model poses’. This soon resulted in me giggling and being rather naughty. The guy was a total professional, but every time he moved near me I couldn’t resist a grope of his body, and it was nice to discover that he was turned on too!

I was soon rolling about the floor, sticking my arse and pussy up in the air like a true pro(stitute). We were both giggling by now, so I thought I would be rather cheeky and suggested some close up shots of my face. I knelt in front of him while he pointed the camera downwards, and oh dear, just look where my face was positioned, right in front of his hard cock! Of course I couldn’t resist so undid his jeans and pulled out his lovely cock and started teasing it with my tongue while he continued to snap away with a cheeky grin on his face. I enjoyed being photographed with his cock in my mouth, it was a very nice cock!

We soon moved into another position in front of a huge mirror, and by now I just wanted him inside me. Frustratingly he started to move about and doing something with his equipment (behave), before positioning himself behind me to fuck me. I felt him enter me then saw a flash and realised he was still taking pictures, so not only could I watch him fuck me in the mirror, he was taking pictures of it too, how hot was that! We fucked in front of the mirror for a while and soon I could feel him close to shooting his load in me, all the time the flashes got quicker, which made me even wetter. Seconds later I felt him slam his cock deep into me as he came. We both collapsed on the floor afterwards exhausted and with rather sore knees!

I have seen some of the pictures and they look fab, when I get the rest I shall share them with you. I just never realised being photographed could be so much fun and can’t wait to do it again!