My Slutty Photoshoot Turns Me On!

I Just Wanted To Take Some Sexy Photos!

I wasn’t planning to do more than take a couple new nudes. Something new to change up what I usually send to whatever flavor of the week I’m hooking up with. But I definitely wasn’t expecting my slutty photoshoot to turn into a full-blown masturbation session complete with photographic evidence. But the more I started feeling myself up for the camera the more I was turning myself on!

I set my tripod up in the corner of my room. Set at the perfect angle to capture my lingerie-clad body spread out on my bed. I clutched the remote discreetly in my hand, snapping pictures for my slutty photoshoot with ease. My fingers trailed along the straps of my bra, dragging them off my shoulders. Tingles spread along my skin as my bra fell from my body with the flash of the camera.

My Slutty Photoshoot Was Making Me Wet!

By the time my fingers dipped down to my panties they were soaked. I bit my lip as I slid my fingers along the seam of them. Drenched! And all I’ve done is tease myself for my slutty photoshoot. This was worse than the time my hookup made me his good girl! I couldn’t help myself as I slipped one finger past the lace barrier and into my pussy. My hand clenched the remote and the flash that followed captured my face moaning in pleasure. An idea sparked into my brain as bright as the flash.

Then a few clicks of the remote and my camera started automatically taking pictures every few seconds. My slutty photoshoot was about to get a lot sluttier! I took no time removing my ruined panties and spreading myself open for the camera. One finger sliding inside of me, quickly followed by another. Moans spilled from my lips as the flash marked each moment that was captured on camera. The idea of this moment living on forever in these pictures was hotter than any porn I could watch.

The Camera Captured My Orgasm Perfectly!

How had my slutty photoshoot gone from a few naked pictures to the best masturbation session of my life? My fingers plunged into my pussy. It was so loud that I just knew the glistening wetness of my pussy would be reflected in the pictures. Without the remote, my other hand groped my breasts, teasing and twisting my nipples. The sensation only heightened the pleasure. I all but forgot about the camera. The flash of light every few seconds was the only thing that reminded me it was there at all.

My thumb pressed to my clit as I felt the pressure of my release closing in. My legs shook as the orgasm built, my moans growing louder as my fingers moved faster. And then I was squirting my orgasm all over my bed, the camera flash freezing that moment in time forever. I panted as I came down from my high. I basked in my afterglow. Which was also memorialized. But I laughed softly to myself as I thought about just how exciting my slutty photoshoot had become. I couldn’t wait for my next one!

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