Studio Stranger

The moment I locked the studio door behind us, heat pooled low in my belly. Lena, my evening yoga student, stood there in tight black leggings and a cropped tank that barely contained her full tits, her dark hair still damp from class. She’d asked for private “photography help” after everyone left—something about building her portfolio—but the way her eyes kept dropping to the bulge in my sweats told me we both knew exactly what this was.

“马克，你确定没人会回来吗？”她低声问，咬着下唇，瞥了一眼我在白色背景周围布置的柔光灯。

我走近一步，嗅到她干净的汗味和淡淡的香草乳液气息。“只有我们。你说过想要些……原始的。照片里真实的张力，对吧？”

Lena’s breath hitched. She nodded, cheeks flushing. “Yeah. I want to feel it. All of it.”

Before I could answer she reached out and cupped my cock through the fabric, squeezing gently. My dick jumped at her touch, thickening fast. I groaned low and grabbed her hips, yanking her against me. Our mouths crashed together—hot, messy, tongues sliding immediately. She tasted like the mint gum she’d chewed after class.

“Fuck, you’re already so hard,” she murmured against my lips, stroking me faster. “I’ve been staring at this dick during downward dog for weeks.”

I laughed breathlessly, sliding my hands under her tank to squeeze her bare tits. Her nipples were stiff little peaks against my palms. “Then why wait? Get on your knees, Lena. Show me how bad you want these photos.”

她立刻俯下身来，身下的瑜伽垫托住了她。她一个流畅的动作扯下我的运动裤，释放出我粗壮的鸡巴。它拍打在她的脸颊上，沉甸甸、青筋暴起。她的眼睛因欲望而睁大。

“天哪，近看更大了，”她喘着气说，然后张大嘴，直接把我含进她温暖的口中。湿热的触感让我膝盖发软。她贪婪地吸吮，脸颊凹陷，舌头绕着龟头打转，同时手撸动着根部。唾液顺着她的下巴滴到乳沟上，她越含越深，当我顶到她喉咙深处时，她轻轻干呕。

“操……就是这样，”我低吼着，手指穿过她的发丝但没有强迫她。她含着我的肉棒呻吟，震动直冲我的睾丸。我看着她漂亮的嘴唇大大张开，睫毛膏已经在眼角微微晕开。

After a few minutes she pulled off with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting her tongue to my glistening dick. “I need you inside me. Now. Please, Mark.”

我没有浪费一秒。我一把扯下她的紧身裤和内裤，露出她已经湿滑莹润、饱满光滑的小穴。她动情的味道直冲脑门。我把她转过身，按在带软垫的摄影凳上，掰开她多汁的臀瓣。她粉嫩的肉缝对着我一张一合，滴着水。

“Such a pretty wet pussy,” I said, rubbing my cockhead up and down her folds, teasing her swollen clit. She pushed back impatiently.

“Stop teasing and fuck me already. I want to feel every inch.”

I thrust forward, burying half my cock in one smooth stroke. Lena cried out, fingers gripping the stool edges. Her walls clamped down hot and silky, fluttering around me. I pulled back and slammed in again, bottoming out this time, my balls slapping her clit.

“哦天哪，好爽！插得好深……你要把我撑开了，”她喘着气，向后迎合每一次抽插。工作室里充满了肌肤相撞的湿响和她越来越高的呻吟。我从后面猛干她的同时，伸手绕到前面，用手指紧贴着她的阴蒂画圈揉弄，感觉她的小穴更湿了，淫水裹着我的肉棒，顺着她的大腿往下滴。

We changed positions fast. I sat on the stool and pulled her onto my lap facing me, impaling her again. Her tits bounced right in my face as she rode me hard, grinding her clit against my pubic bone with every roll of her hips. I sucked one nipple into my mouth, biting gently, and she arched with a sharp cry.

“我要射了……别停，马克。再用力干我！”

Her pussy started pulsing, squeezing my cock like a fist. I gripped her ass, spanking one firm cheek, and drove up into her through her orgasm. She shook, mouth open in a silent scream, then collapsed against my chest, panting.

But I wasn’t done. I lifted her off, laid her on her back on the soft backdrop paper, and hooked her legs over my shoulders. Her pussy looked wrecked—puffy, red, leaking—but she spread wider for me with a wicked smile.

“Fill me up. I want your cum deep inside.”

I drove back in, fucking her with long, powerful strokes that made her tits jiggle. The angle let me hit her g-spot perfectly. Soon she was cumming again, squirting a little against my abs, soaking the paper beneath us. The sight and feel pushed me over.

With a guttural groan I buried myself to the hilt and unloaded, thick ropes of cum pulsing straight into her spasming pussy. She milked every drop, whispering filthy praise between gasps.

“God… I feel it. So much warm cum.”

我们紧紧贴在一起，喘着粗气，汗水在皮肤上慢慢变凉。最后我缓缓抽出，看着我的精液从她被操透的小穴里流出来。莱娜伸手下去，用手指蘸了一点，然后俏皮地笑着舔掉了。

“有史以来最棒的私拍，”她声音沙哑地说，“下周同一时间？”

I kissed her swollen lips, already feeling my cock twitch again. “Count on it.”