Chapter 3: Rising Action
The studio was bathed in the soft, ambient glow of the setting sun, the room filled with the hushed whispers of anticipation as Taylor prepared for the arrival of his new model, Brooklyn. He saw Kendra and her check in at the front and he waited for them in the studio room. They came inside and Taylor stood up and hugged Kendra, gripping her ass as he did so. He then welcomed Brooklyn warmly and said he had been waiting so long to meet her. He told her she looked stunning for her age and Brooklyn blushed thanking him. Everyone sat down. “So what are we doing here today” he asked excitedly. Kendra chipped in “well I convinced Brooklyn to do some lingerie shots for her husband after she lost a bet”. Both women giggled. Taylor stood up and said “why don’t you two pick something for her out and I’ll meet you back in here in a few minutes”. When he came back in Brooklyn had a short pink robe on and she looked nervous. He walked over to her and caressed her cheek “you look beautiful”. She giggled and said thank you. “Now I’m not sure if Kendra explained what we like to do here. To make it more natural we shoot video and take photos throughout. So just talk to the camera like you’re talking to your husband or anyone else”. Brooklyn nodded and sat on the edge of the bed. Taylor positioned the camera to capture her from an intimate angle. She hesitated for a moment before looking directly into the lens.
"Hi honey," she began, her voice soft and sweet. "I hope you're having a great day. I'm just here with Kendra and Taylor, and we're doing something a little different today. I made a bet with Kendra, and well, let's just say I lost." She smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "So, I'm here to keep my end of the deal. I hope you like what you see, darling." With that, she began to slowly undo the sash of her robe, her fingers trembling slightly with nervousness. She took a deep breath, her cheeks flushing pink, before pushing the robe off her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. Kenda had on a lacy black bra that barely contained her big tits. Her right nipple was completely showing. She had on a nice lacy black thong underneath that showed off her body well. "Keep talking, Brooklyn," Taylor prompted, his voice gentle yet firm, encouraging her to continue. Brooklyn's eyes darted to Taylor's, a question forming in her mind. She hesitated for a moment, her fingers fidgeting with the straps of her bra. "What do you want me to say?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Taylor smiled reassuringly, his camera never wavering from its position. "Just talk to the camera as if it were your husband," he advised. "Tell him about the bet, about how you feel. Make it real, make it natural." Brooklyn took a deep breath, her chest heaving slightly, and turned her attention back to the camera. "Well, honey, this all started with a stupid bet," she began, her voice gaining a bit more confidence. "I said that I'd never do something like this, and Kendra here called my bluff.
She said I was all talk and no action, so here I am, baring it all for you, honey." She giggled nervously, her hands playing with the straps of her bra. "I hope you're not too mad at me for this, but I know you'll love it. You've always said you want to see more of me, right?" She smiled, her eyes meeting Taylor's briefly before returning to the camera. "So, here I am, darling. A sight to behold, isn't it?" She laughed softly, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment.
"I can't believe I'm doing this. It feels so...dirty." Brooklyn's voice caught in her throat as she slowly slipped a hand inside her bra, caressing her ample breast. She let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment.
Taylor, his eyes locked onto the camera, watched as Brooklyn's hand began to wander, tracing the curve of her breast, her fingertips brushing against her nipple. He could feel his cock hardening in his jeans, the sight of her so aroused driving him wild. "That's it, baby," he murmured, his voice low and husky.
"Touch yourself. Show me how you like it." Brooklyn's fingers closed around her nipple, pinching it gently before rolling it between her fingers. She let out a soft moan, her body arching slightly in response to the sensation. Her free hand slipped into her thong, her fingers finding her wet center. She gasped as she began to rub herself, her eyes fluttering closed as she lost herself in the sensation.
Taylor watched, his breath coming in short gasps as he took in the sight of the older woman pleasuring herself. He could see the desire in her eyes, the way her body responded to her touch. "Why don't you begin stripping for the camera?" Taylor suggested, his voice rough with desire. Brooklyn's eyes flew open, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of pink. She hesitated for a moment, her fingers still working between her legs, before slowly nodding in agreement. "Okay, honey," she whispered into the camera, her voice breathy with arousal. "I'm going to show you everything." She started with her bra, pulling the straps down over her shoulders and slowly sliding it down her arms. Her breasts bounced free, her nipples hard and erect from her own touch. She tossed the bra aside and turned her attention to her thong. Brooklyn hooked her thumbs into the sides of the lace and began to slowly pull it down her legs, her hips swaying slightly with the movement.
She looked directly into the camera, her eyes locked onto the lens as if it were her husband's eyes she was seeing. "Look at me, honey," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. "I'm showing you everything." She stepped out of the thong, her hands immediately going to her pussy, rubbing herself as she moaned softly.
Taylor watched, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he took in the sight of the older woman completely naked and pleasuring herself. He could see the hunger in her eyes, the way her body responded to her touch.
Taylor grinned knowing his plan would work. He yelled cut and Brooklyn looked a little shocked. “That’s it” she asked huffing. He could tell she was all worked up and horny. Her pussy was shining in the light. “I got everything” he told her. She quietly said “oh” and pulled the robe back on. She ran over to Kendra giggling. He heard her say she couldn’t believe she let another man see her like that. Then she heard her tell Kendra how hot he was. Kendra agreed with her. I have an unusual request he said turning to them. One of our clients wants a female model that will pose with a male for their magazine. He looked at Brooklyn and said “you fit their exact description and it pays $5000”. “Wow that a lot of money” she said to herself quietly. “It doesn’t involved sex right” she asked. “Just nudity” Taylor told her. She looked at Kendra and Kendra said she should do it. “Ok” she said nervously. “Who is the model” she asked excited. Kendra suggested Taylor should do it with her and Kendra looked at her shocked. “Why would you say that Kendra” she said. “I think you’d be more comfortable with a model you know” Kendra told her. Brooklyn agreed. She looked at Taylor and asked if that was fine and he smiled. Of course he said.
Taylor began to undo his jeans and slid them down in front of both women. He took his shirt off and saw Brooklyn staring at his chest. Why don’t you come over here he asked Brooklyn. She walked up and he put his arm around her. "Alright, let's start off slow," Taylor said, his voice calm and reassuring. He caressed her cheek and held her lower back as they posed. He slowly slid his hand down to her ass and she gasped as he clenched it. She began to stroke his chest. She could feel his muscles harden under her touch. Taylor kissed her softly on the lips. She tensed up and Taylor said “relax baby. It’s just us”. He said it in a whisper. She began to stroke his chest and then his biceps. He smiled and traced her jaw with his hand. She looked into his eyes and she saw a hunger within him. He looked at her come fuck me eyes. He backed up and began undoing her robe and let it fall. She stood totally naked before him and he stared at her. He grabbed her hip lightly and with the other hand slid it up her torso and cupped her breast. He leaned her back against the bedpost. His hand trailed down her body, caressing her soft skin. She gasped as he pinched her nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her clit. She looked down at him, her cheeks flushed with desire. "Fuck, Taylor, that feels so good," she moaned.
Taylor smiled wickedly, his eyes never leaving hers as he continued his descent. He kissed her stomach, his hands gripping her hips. "You have the most perfect body, Brooklyn," he murmured against her skin. "I could eat you up."
She giggled nervously, her body trembling with anticipation.
"Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Taylor's eyes never left hers as he continued his journey south, his hands exploring every inch of her body. He teased her nipples with his fingers, pinching and rolling them until she was writhing beneath him. "Fuck, Taylor," she moaned, her hips bucking against his touch.
Taylor smirked, his eyes filled with wicked intent. He trailed kisses down her stomach, his fingers tracing the curve of her hips. He could feel her trembling beneath him, her breath coming in short gasps. He looked up at her, his eyes locking onto hers.
"You like that, don't you, Brooklyn?" "You like feeling my hands on you, my mouth on you?"
Brooklyn nodded, her eyes half-lidded with desire. God, yes."
Taylor's hands moved lower, tracing the line of her hips, her thighs. He gripped her legs and spread them apart, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He looked at her pussy, glistening with her arousal. "Fuck, Brooklyn. Look at this pussy. It's so fucking wet," he groaned, his voice thick with desire.
"You're so goddamn ready for me, aren't you?"
Brooklyn whimpered, her body trembling with need. I'm so fucking ready for you."
Taylor leaned in, his breath hot against her inner thighs. "Then what are you waiting for, baby?" "Beg for it. Beg for my cock."
Brooklyn's eyes widened, but she did as he asked. "Please, Taylor. Please fuck me. I need it. I need your cock inside me."
A wicked grin spread across Taylor's face as he straightened up.
"Good girl," he purred, his eyes never leaving hers. He slowly dropped his briefs to the ground and revealed his footlong flaccid cock. It swung in the air thick and meaty.
Brooklyn's eyes widened, her mouth opening in a silent 'oh' of awe and shock. "Holy fuck," she breathed out, her eyes wide as saucers. She couldn't believe her own eyes. "Is that...is that real?" Her voice was a whisper, barely audible.
Taylor, with a cocky grin, answered, "It's very real, Brooklyn”. “Oh my” she said. “Get on your knees” he told her. She slid onto her knees and his massive cock sat inches from her face. He pressed it against her and she giggled as it slid over her mouth. He turned towards the camera and lifted his dick and let it fall against her shoulder. “Why don’t you tell your husband what a real cock looks like” he suggested.
“Tell him how you feel seeing this monster in front of you. Describe to him how your pussy is throbbing just looking at it” he continued while he stroked his cock lightly.
Brooklyn was mesmerized by the sight of his monstrous cock and whispered, “Oh my…Oh… Fuck…It’s…it’s so big.” She licked her lips instinctively, her mouth watering just at the sight of it. Taylor grabbed his cock and wrapped it around her neck. It was so big it fit like a necklace. She laughed. “God damn” she giggled. “This is a real fucking cock baby” she said. Taylor picked Brooklyn up and held her over his shoulder with one arm. “Oh my” she laughed squirming in the air. He tossed her face down on the bed and pulled her up onto her hands and knees. He gnawed at her ass cheek and began massaging her cheeks. She couldn’t stop laughing from excitement. He slapped his cock against her ass and began grinding her cheeks with it. She moaned. He flipped her over and smacked her pussy with it and she smiled at him. “You can do whatever you want to me big boy” she said. Get on your knees he told her. She slid down onto her knees and he slid his cock between her big tits. He began titty fucking her.
His huge cock looked obscene between her massive tits. Brooklyn moaned as she felt his cockhead rub against her chin and her lips. She licked her lips and said "Fuck, Taylor. Your cock is amazing." He smiled and grabbed her tits and squeezed them together. They were so big and soft he couldn't believe how lucky he was. He leaned in and kissed her hard on the mouth. His tongue invaded her mouth and they both moaned.
Taylor pulled back and said cut. “You’ve gotta be shitting me Brooklyn yelled”. “We got what we needed Brooklyn” he told her. You didn’t actually expect me to make me cheat on your husband did you. “I mean I guess not” she panted. “But fuck I’m fucking horny as shit now” she said. “At least let me suck that beautiful cock of yours” she pleaded. Kendra laughed. “Suck that cock Brooklyn” she cheered on. Taylor smiled as Brooklyn knelt in front of him and began to stroke his cock, which was rock hard at this point. Her fingers barely able to wrap around the thick shaft. Her eyes were wide as she marveled at the sheer size of him. Taylor grabbed her head and guided her mouth onto his cock. Brooklyn opened her mouth wide, trying to take as much of him as she could. She gagged slightly as the head of his cock hit the back of her throat, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she took a deep breath and tried to relax her throat muscles, allowing him to go deeper.
Taylor began to thrust his hips gently, fucking her mouth slowly at first.
Brooklyn adjusted her position, one hand wrapping around the base of his cock, the other cupping his balls. She moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending shivers up his spine. He groaned, his grip on her head tightening as he began to move faster, deeper. "That's right, Brooklyn. Take that fucking cock like a good little slut," he growled, his voice laced with lust and dominance. Brooklyn moaned again, the sound muffled by his cock as she took him deeper still. She could feel him hitting the back of her throat, and she swallowed around him, her tongue tracing the underside of his shaft.
Taylor groaned, his hips moving faster, his grip on her head tight. "Fuck, that feels amazing," he growled. He began to thrust harder, deeper, his cock hitting the back of her throat with each push.
Brooklyn gagged, tears forming in her eyes, but she didn't pull back. She wanted this, wanted him. She relaxed her throat, took him deeper, and felt him hit her tonsils. She could taste him, the sweet and salty flavor of his precum driving her wild. She moaned, the vibrations sending shivers through him.
"That's right, baby," Taylor said, his voice hoarse with desire.
"Take it all. Take that huge cock all the way down your throat." He held her head still, his cock buried deep inside her, and fucked her face slowly, forcing her to adjust to his size. Brooklyn gagged again, tears streaming down her face, but her eyes were locked onto Taylor's, seeing the pure, primal lust in his gaze. She reached up and grabbed his ass, her fingers digging into his firm muscle as she pulled him deeper, taking him all the way to the hilt.
Taylor groaned, his cock throbbing in her throat. "Fucking hell, Brooklyn," he growled. "You're taking my cock like a champ.
Fucking magnificent," Taylor praised, his voice thick with lust. He slowly pulled back, his cock sliding out of her throat, slick with her saliva and his precum. Brooklyn gasped, her eyes watering, her lungs burning from the lack of air. She coughed, her hand going to her throat as she tried to catch her breath. He smacked her cheeks with his huge cock a few times while she recovers before plunging it back in her throat. He began face fucking her at a wild pace, his balls were clapping her chin so hard it turned red. She gaged on his massive cock as it went in and out but he could tell she enjoyed it.
He could feel it pressing into her throat and the sound of the sloppy wetness of her saliva as he moved in and out of her mouth. Her chin was covered in his precum. He smacked her tits and she moaned around his cock. Fucking take it all Brooklynnnn! He yelled out. She gagged and her eyes filled with tears but she took it with a smile.
He had no idea how something so big could fit in her mouth. He marveled at the sight of his cock stretching her throat. She reached up and grabbed his ass, pulling him deeper. “I’m gonna cum baby” he told her as he quickened his pace even more. He thrust his hips faster and Brooklyn gagged and choked even more. He could feel her throat stretching to take him. He moaned loudly and loudly pulled out of her mouth as he cummed. Long ropes of heavy cum shot out of his cock and landed in her hair, her face and her body. He covered her in his cum from head to toe. “Fuck! That was amazing” he said out of breathe.
He helped her up and she wiped some of his cum from her eyes. She was covered in his cum and she could feel it dripping down her body. She looked at him and said “I’ve never had this much cum on me ever”.
She giggled. “What do you want to do now Taylor?” She asked motioning to the camera. “Want to get some more shots of this glorious mess?”
Taylor grinned wickedly and nodded. "Fuck, yeah. Let's give them something to fantasize about." He grabbed the camera and started filming her again, his cock still semi-hard and glistening with his cum.
"Tell me, Brooklyn, how does it feel to be covered in my cum?" Taylor asked, his voice low and husky.
Brooklyn looked down at herself, her body glistening with Taylor's seed.
She smiled wickedly and ran her fingers through the cum on her chest, swirling it around before bringing her fingers to her mouth. She sucked them clean, her eyes locked onto Taylor's as she licked her lips. "Mmm, tastes like victory," she purred.
Taylor's cock twitched at the sight, and he knew he wasn't nearly done with her yet. He moved the camera closer, zooming in on her body as she continued to play with the cum. "That's it, baby. Show them how much you love my cum," he growled.
Brooklyn smiled, clearly enjoying the attention and the filthy talk. She spread her legs wider, giving Taylor a full view of her glistening cunt. "You like that, don't you, you dirty little slut?" he taunted. Brooklyn moaned and nodded, her fingers dipping into her pussy, coating them with her juices. She then brought them to her mouth, sucking them clean. "God, yes, I fucking love it," she moaned. Brooklyn went and sat down on the couch with Kendra exhausted. Taylor came over with his huge swinging dick and sat between them. “Fuck that felt good” he said as he placed a hand on both of their thighs smiling. Brooklyn and Kendra giggled and stared at his massive cock. Brooklyn asked if he had fucked Kendra and she nodded yes. Taylor asked Brooklyn if she had a good time.
She grabbed his cock and played with it for a second. God it’s so fucking big. My husband is like a shrimp compared to this. She looked up at him with a wicked grin, teasing him as she continued to stroke his length. Taylor chuckled, enjoying the banter. "Well, Brooklyn, I promise you're in for a ride you'll never forget." He leaned in and kissed her deeply, his hand finding its way between her legs. He could feel her wetness through her panties, and he groaned into her mouth.