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Sensual Games: Erotic Photo Sessions
Sensual Games: Erotic Photo Sessions
Sensual Games: Erotic Photo Sessions
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Sensual Games Part III is a steamy romantic book, but not exactly a traditional romantic love story. The book is more about Passion, Desire, Temptation, and Seduction.
Part III - Erotic Photo Session will introduce you to the secret life of photo models and their erotic adventures after their erotic photo sessions.

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PublisherAlex Palange
Release dateMay 26, 2018
ISBN9780463930380
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    Sensual Games - Alex Palange

    SENSUAL GAMES

    PART III

    EROTIC PHOTO SESSIONS

    Special thank you note:

    Many tanks to Photographer Eathorne Andrew and the Model Saffira for the chance to use this beautiful sexy picture for Sensual Games Part III cover page.

    It was pleasure to have both of you on the team.

    http://purpleport.com/portfolio/andy300/fpis/

    Read an interview with Eathorne Andrew here:

    http://thesensualgamespar.wixsite.com/alex-p/eathorne-andrew

    SENSUAL GAMES

    Anthology of Short Erotic Stories

    PART III

    Author Alex Palange

    Author K L Sherrington

    Author Amy Turner

    Author Melanie Hatch

    Author Kerry Lee Storm

    May 2017

    Copyright © 2017 by Alex Palange. All rights reserved.

    This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review or scholarly journal

    This book is a work of fiction. Names, Characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to the actual person, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

    The following tory contains mature themes, strong language and sexual situation. It is intended for mature readers.

    All characters are 18+ years of age and all sexual acts are consensual

    Author website:

    http://thesensualgamespar.wix.com/alex-p

    About the Author K L Sherrington

    I have been writing for years, just for fun. I'm 38 and been with my partner for 22 years. No kids, and writing relaxes me, and makes me happy. When I write a story, I do it in a day or two, because when I get a story in my mind, it's all I think about till I get it down in print. 

    K L Sherrington

    At Last

    Short story by K L Sherrington

    I was on my way home. It had been at least 5 years since I had been back. I had been travelling for work, and work was the reason I was heading back home now. My job as a fashion model hadn’t really taken off. I was quite successful, but I was far from the star I dreamed I would be.

    This job, however, was different from the rest. I had never done an underwear shoot. Not that I was a prude, far from it, but it had just never appealed to me. When my agent told me of this job though, I jumped at the chance. Not because it was in my home town, but because of who the photographers were.

    Twins, Chase and Darrell Cooper, what could I say about them? Well, they were both hot as fuck, for starters. I had known both the brothers since high school; we had hung out a few times. I had shared my first ever kiss with Chase.

    Darrell, I’m almost sure we had kissed once too. A game of spin the bottle springs to mind. That kiss had stayed with me, even if the event was a drunken blur. It had literally swept me off my feet. He had skills with his lips that gorgeous man.

    The brothers were the school studs. Every girl wanted to be with them, and every guy wanted to be them. Despite our little snogs, I was never one of the ones who got to be with either of them. I doubt they would even remember me. I hoped once they shot me, they wouldn’t forget me again.

    I had seen lots of their work, and they were amazing. They had always enjoyed photography, never without a camera. Now they were huge in their field, despite still living and shooting in our little home town. People would travel for miles to be photographed by them, hence why I was on a plane right now.

    I was astounded when Janice told me they had requested me. They had seen a shoot I had done for a chemist chain. Not exactly glamorous or sexy, but they said they liked my look, and I would be perfect for their winter underwear collection. Plus they paid really well, and if I wanted to continue travelling, I needed funds.

    When I walked through the arrivals gate, a man held a sign with my name on. I walked over to him and smiled.

    Hi, I’m Annie Black

    Hello Miss Black, I’m Charlie, would you follow me please

    He led me out to a limousine, and opened the door for me.

    Thank you

    I smiled. This was more like it, I thought, as I sat back in the plush seat.

    Mr. Cooper asked me to take you to the hotel first, they are running late

    Hotel? I guess I am staying over then, I thought.

    Ok thank you

    I smiled.

    Please help yourself to any refreshments you want, and if you need to ask me anything, just press that button to lower the window

    He indicated to a button on the arm of my chair. I nodded, and he closed the window up, obviously to give me some privacy. I looked around the huge space. This limousine was bigger than my bedsit in France. All that was missing was a bathroom; it even had a small sink in the far corner.

    I noticed a few portfolios in a rack on the side of my chair. They were Cooper shot pictures, totally stunning, all of them. One of the folders was a little more riské than the rest. The women were practically naked, strategically placed objects protecting their modesty. But breasts were on show, not much was left to the imagination.

    I had to admire these women, they were so sexy. I was a woman of varied tastes when it came to finding someone attractive. But these women, I must admit, turned me on. I was already feeling frisky, knowing I was going to see the brothers again. I looked down at my own breasts, and smiled. I was just as sexy as these women, I hoped they agreed.

    I turned to a particularly hot picture, this one included Chase Cooper. He was with a woman who was naked. She had flawless coco colored skin, just like mine. She was sat astride him, with her back to the camera, his arms holding her tight, his chin on her shoulder. His eyes were closed, and he looked like he was in ecstasy.

    I realized the woman had black hair, again, like me. I imagined it was me, and closed my eyes. The thought of Chase, or Darrell for that matter, holding me like that, had my nipples hardening. I cupped my aching mounds, and began to tweak at my pebbled nips. I lay my head back, and let my imagination flow. I let out a low moan, and then was shocked back to reality by a small cough.

    I sat bolt upright. Richard had lowered the window.

    My apologies Miss Black, but we have arrived at the hotel

    I felt my whole face flush, as I quickly put the pictures away.

    Thank you

    I mumbled. He closed the window, and was opening my door in seconds. I climbed out, and gave him an awkward smile. He leaned in close.

    Those pictures are really hot

    He winked, and stood back for me to pass. I gave him a grin, and entered the hotel. I was shown to a luxurious suite; I was not expecting this at all. As soon as I was alone, I was diving on the bed with a whoop. This was it, this was my dream. Extravagant hotels and lavish limousines, this was me.

    I got up and started snooping, in typical woman fashion. The draws and wardrobes were full of clothes and underwear. Strangely, everything was my size. Were they put here for me? There was a knock at the door, so I rushed to answer it. A beautiful woman, with a clipboard, walked in without invitation.

    Hello Miss Black, I’m Sara, I’m here to go through some things before the shoot

    She sat on the couch, and indicated for me to join her. I was about to sit, when she stopped me.

    Let me look at you first

    She said, swinging her finger around, so I would turn. I slowly moved around, and she eyed me up and down.

    Take your jacket off; I need to see your body obviously

    She bit. I did as I was told; I wouldn’t jeopardize this job because she was being a bit of a bitch.

    Great, now take a seat

    She handed me some forms.

    You must read those thoroughly, and then sign them

    I read through the contract, which I was more than happy with, so I signed on the dotted line.

    The clothing in the bedroom is for your stay here. You should find everything you need, but if you need anything we have not already provided, Richard will always be on hand to help. The boys will be ready to shoot you around 5pm, dress nicely

    The boys, she sounded like my mum talking about my brothers. Who was this woman? She stood up and walked toward the door.

    Excuse me

    I said. She turned to face me.

    You said my stay here. I was not told I would be here longer than a day

    It was Christmas in 3 days.

    Chase and Darrell do not do a picture session in just one day. You will be here a few days, I suggest getting comfortable

    With that, she left. I laughed to myself. She was straight to the point. I guess I may be home for Christmas after all. I checked my watch, it was almost 4pm. I decided to shower, and get ready. Richard came to my room to collect me, at 4.45pm. The studio was not far from the hotel, and we got there spot on 5pm. I was greeted by Sara.

    On time, that’s what we like to see

    She said with the slight suggestion of a smile. I was led into a huge room. It looked like it had once been a factory. There were many backdrops set out around the vast space. A snowy scene, an icy scene, and many set within fake cabins. I couldn’t stop smiling, I loved this.

    Miss Black

    A deep voice boomed behind me. I almost leapt out of my skin. I spun around, and saw one of the Cooper brothers walking toward me. My god, he was spectacular. He stood at least 6 feet 8 inches. He had dark hair, styled scruffily but oh so sexy. He had deep chocolate colored eyes. His jaw was square and manly, and his lips pouted, inviting you in for a kiss.

    He smiled, and I almost came. He was utter perfection. His doppelganger walked up to stand beside him. Holy shit, how is it possible two men can be so damn gorgeous. Surely there is a law somewhere, which says two men with this much sexual magnitude, cannot be in the same room. It is not fair on my libido.

    Hi, I’m Chase, and this is my brother Darrell, it’s nice to meet you

    He held his hand out to me. I was literally shaking when he closed my fragile looking hand in his huge fist.

    Mine too, I mean I do, shit, I mean me too

    I mumbled like a fucking idiot.

    Sorry

    I smiled. He gave me a smile back.

    Relax Miss Black; we expect our models to have as much fun as possible with our shoots

    I let out a breath, and let my shoulders relax.

    Please call me Annie

    Annie

    He grinned. Obviously, as I expected, they didn’t remember me. It stung a little, but I was just happy to be here. They showed me around. Chase did all the talking; Darrell seemed to just stay in the background, following us silently.

    We will shoot the outdoor scenes today, winter clothing. Tomorrow, we will move indoors, underwear and such

    I let out an involuntary shudder, which made Chase laugh. Fuck, even his laugh was the sexiest I had ever heard.

    I know it is cold in here; we will bring heaters in tomorrow. We want the authenticity of fog breath in the outdoor pictures

    I nodded and smiled.

    So, if you are happy to proceed, Sara will show you the wardrobe

    Yes, of course

    I followed Sara to another huge room. This one, thankfully, was really warm.

    The outfits are hung up in order, try not to get the mixed up, the boy’s don’t like to wait around

    She called them the boy’s again. When she left me alone, I looked at the clothes. I would happily wear any of these clothes. The labels all said S. Cooper. Were they fashion designers too? But who was S. Cooper? I changed into my first outfit, and went out to the studio floor.

    Great, you look really good, let’s get started

    The shoot passed so quickly, I was enjoying myself so much, time just flew by. They were truly amazing at what they did. They allowed me to basically guide myself. Now and again, chase would ask for a particular pose, but other than that, they were happy with the service I provided.

    I had just changed back into my own clothes, when Sara walked in the room.

    The boys wanted to know if you would attend our Christmas party tonight.

    She asked, with a face that said, I’ve just sucked a bitter lemon. She didn’t want me to say yes, obviously.

    I would love to, thank you

    I gave her my best fake smile.

    Great, be back here at 10pm, Richard will bring you

    Ok, I will see you then

    I practically skipped out of there. The brothers had already left. Richard was waiting outside for me.

    Good day

    He asked. I grinned like a Cheshire cat.

    The best

    I replied. He drove me back to the hotel, and I took a nice relaxing bath. As I was trying on clothes, for the party, I noticed the name tag was the same as at the studio. Who was S. Cooper? I decided to wear a little black number, why mess with a classic. Charlie took me back to the studio, and came inside with me.

    I frowned at him, surprised, rather snobbishly, he had followed me inside.

    I’m invited too you know

    He laughed.

    I’m so sorry, of course you are, and I’m a proper bitch

    He wrapped his arm around my shoulder, and leaned in close.

    No apology needed Annie

    He whispered. A cold shiver shot up my spine, making me tremble. What was it with the men around here; I don’t remember them being so fucking hot when I lived here. He smiled and held out a hand to me.

    Let me get you a drink

    He said. I happily slipped my hand in his, and he led the way to the bar. A bar, there wasn’t a bar here earlier. In fact, the whole space had changed. I hadn’t even noticed. The ceiling was netted with twinkling lights, there were 4 trees, one in each corner, all on a loop to change color at the same time. There was a stage, with a DJ, and a dance floor. I smiled wide.

    I guess you approve

    I deep voice muttered in my ear. I spun around to a stunning smile. Chase, I only knew it was him by the C on his jacket pocket, stood before me.

    It looks wonderful; you should photograph me in here

    I said that last part without thinking. I instantly regretted it.

    I am so sorry, I should not presume to tell you what to shoot

    He held his hand up to silence me; I closed my mouth with a snap.

    Please stop apologizing; I appreciate any type of suggestions. In fact, I was thinking that myself, when I saw you standing here looking so beautiful

    My cheeks flamed.

    Why don’t you stay till everybody leaves, we can get a few pictures

    He leaned in close, his eyes looking deep into mine.

    It’s warm enough for what I have in mind

    He smiled, turned on his heels, and disappeared into the crowd. I watched after him, until I could no longer see him. That man made me moist, yes I said moist. A word I would never usually ever use, but there was no other way to describe this feeling.

    My body felt limp, my underwear was damp, my knees trembled, and a little droplet of sweat dripped between my breasts.

    Miss Black, your drink

    Charlie said from beside me. I looked at him, hardly taking in what he said. He held out a glass, and then I realized.

    Oh thanks Charlie

    I muttered, taking the glass. I realized he had called me Miss Black, and he was acting all uppity again. What had happened to the relaxed Charlie who called me Annie? I had a few more drinks, and then Sara appeared. She was dressed in a gold cat suit, with her hair in a high pony. She looked stunning.

    She actually smiled at me.

    Hi Annie, do you fancy a dance

    She said. I was a little taken aback, but I nodded, and followed her to the dance floor. The few drinks I had downed, had loosened me up, and I swayed with Sara, as she caressed her hands up and down my back. Her touch was really turning me on. A woman, who was a bitch to me all day, was now obviously coming onto me.

    I was a single girl, and she was very attractive, why couldn’t I enjoy myself. I danced with vigor, letting my hands wonder over her tight cat suit. Her body was so supple, and her nipples were clearly hard. I moved in closer, my thigh slipping between her legs. She swung

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