I was a photographer for 15 years. Weddings, birthdays, anniversaries, basically the most boring shit you could think of, and I was out there taking photos of it. One day it all came to an end.
I came home from doing a family reunion photo shoot at a nursing home, and I was about ready to just flop down on the bed and pass out. What a grueling day. But as I walked in my house I could hear my wife whimpering. I thought she must have been hurt.
I rushed to where the sound was coming from and I couldn’t believe my eyes. My wife was whimpering all right. Whimpering and moaning as 3 black men were doing a train on her. Right in my own bed. My wife didn’t even look up. The room was hot and reeked of sex and sweat. I could see a sheen of cum across my wife’s back and down her chin. She had been at it a while.
I don’t think she knew what happened until she got the divorce papers a week later.
Ever since then I decided to change my life for the better. I was tired of being a lackey for others. Doing my best to try to please everyone. Look where that got me. Now I was going to make time for myself.
The first thing this meant was a change of career. I only knew photography. There wasn’t anything else I could do. The trouble was my subject matter. I needed something more interesting. I didn’t know what I was going to do until I happened to be browsing the Internet one day and came across an ad for a site called backpage. There were listings on there for prostitutes that were selling their services online. I couldn’t believe it. My wife had kept me sheltered from that sort of thing.
I kept browsing and ended up taking my cock out to masturbate. I was getting really turned on, just looking at all these sexy women. The one problem I noticed was that all their pictures looked like dog shit. It seemed like most of them were taking the photos themselves with Obama flip phones or something. That’s when the idea popped in my head.
These women needed a professional to take their photos for them. If I could spruce up their online ads with some professional, sexy photos, their clients would probably double or triple. So I started calling the women up and offering my services to them. What a brilliant way to make a living. Taking nude photos of women that got paid to have sex for a living.
I still remember when the first girl showed up. I was so nervous. I had a raging erection in my pants before she even took her clothes off. I wanted to take my cock out and masturbate right in front of her, but I was a little scared. This was my first time after all.
I got some incredible photos of her. Some of my best work. She was completely nude and spreading her pussy and ass wide open for me. When I handed her my bill she said she didn’t have that much cash on her and asked if there was some other way she could pay me. It took a few seconds for me to realize what was going on, but when I did, I slowly dropped my pants to the floor, exposing my hard penis to her. She didn’t even batt an eye as she dropped to her knees and took my throbbing cock inside her pretty, wet mouth. If you want to watch me fuck one of my models, you can see it on prostitutemovies.com.
I was so excited I could start to feel my orgasm building inside. I tried to warn her, but she didn’t seem to care. She just kept sucking harder as I tapped her on her head. It was too late anyway. My cock exploded with a burst of hot cum and she kept sucking and sucking until all the cum was in her tummy. She did it as effortlessly as a doctor taking a patient’s temperature. No emotion. No awkwardness. Just a business transaction.
What was I thinking? This was a professional prostitute after all. She had swallowed her fair share of semen in her day, so this was like second nature to her.
She packed up her belongings and left. A week later I got a message from her thanking me for the photos. She was busier than ever and she said it was all thanks to my ad. I asked her to tell all her escort friends about me, and she did.
The phone calls started almost immediately. Since then I’ve been booking escorts for photo shoots, and providing them with some of the most artistic work I’ve done in years. I feel rejuvenated. And every single time I hand them my bill, I tell them there’s alternate methods of payment available. So far not a single one has opted out of my special discount.
I’ve since fucked almost every escort in this city, and now I’m branching out to other cities across the country. Seeing my wife get a train run on her was initially what I thought was the worst day I had ever experienced. But it turns out in the long run, it saved my life.
This is just the beginning of my story. I’ll be back to tell you about some of my most exhilarating experiences with escort photo shoots.
