Chelsea Burning 1
written by:
jwdoney

This is a work of fiction and is intended to be sexy and funny without making light of models, modeling or photographers and their amazing work. Anything I have written previously depicting or describing models, modeling, photography or photo shoots is not in any way related to this story or any themes or ideas described herein. Any people, places, products or events mentioned are done so without permission or endorsement. This is a work of fiction unrelated to anything I have ever written or posted.

My name is Chelsea and I am a former model and now a photographer and unfortunately, all of these things I am about to tell you happened to me. Some of my misadventures are sexy and funny... others... are humiliating. But everything led to me retiring from modeling and becoming a photographer... so enjoy. I am 26 years old and thanks to modeling and now photography I have money, savings, investments and live and do well. I am 6' tall and have heard every stretch, tree and tall joke you can think of and none of them are funny. Yes the air up here is fine, no I can't reach that for you. I have long brown hair, blue eyes and work hard to maintain my athletic model figure and my 34D chest is real, mine and all natural.

--- 2010 - TAMPA ---

I was really excited for this photoshoot despite the nudity required and the theme of the shoot. The money was amazing and my flight to Tampa, my hotel and meals were all comped so all around it was worth a few hours standing around naked with everyone staring. I'm not really an exhibitionist any more than any good model is, it's just that despite what TV, movies and reality shows portray, off camera the life of a model is pretty mundane and hectic. I was whisked through makeup and hair and naked the whole time, wearing nothing but a thin, small and short pink robe that I had to constantly adjust to keep closed as it barely fit. I knew I was being ridiculous as everyone within 3 miles was going to see me naked shortly but for whatever reason I kept trying to cover myself. As the stylist finished with my hair, my body was buzzing and I had to take deep breaths to concentrate. Without any inspiration or a straight male in the vicinity it still felt like I was perilously close to an orgasm. It could have been any combination of things, the gentle touches of the makeup girl who was cute and flirty, the stares from everyone hoping my tiny robe would come open, the anticipation of standing in a room full of people naked... or maybe it was that my boyfriend had fallen asleep after dinner and I hadn't gotten any last night.

Marco called ready and I stood near the fake table with fake chairs as the table was set with fake food and I smiled at the whole setup. The theme was a holiday spread and the pictorial was the male model taking me in the kitchen and it was absurd but sexy. The particular magazine didn't do porn so much as implied porn so there wouldn't be any actual penetration although the way I was feeling I would have welcomed it. I tried to focus before I became the subject of an internet video or part of a gang bang... although the idea was becoming enticing... I exhaled and Marco was talking to someone on his flip phone and he snapped it closed and said "Okay, get rid of all this, they want the bedroom scene, hurry everyone". Marco smiled at me and asked "You doing okay Chelsea?" I exhaled and whispered "Yeah, just really horny" and he smiled and slipped my robe open with just the touch of his fingers. His warm hand cupped my right breast and his finger and thumb pinched and rolled my nipple and he said "You'll be fine babe, I got you". I gasped "Fuck me" before I even thought it and Marco slipped my robe off and slid his hand down to my wet pussy. I stood there naked with the tiny robe on the floor at my feet while my body practically vibrated. Marco kissed my neck and said "You know I would love to but you're not my type" then he slapped my ass and said "If anyone could turn me straight, it would be you babe". I stood there wishing a football team would take me but instead Marco handed me my robe and said "Hold it together and maybe I can find you a nice young stud when we're done".

I blinked... nice young stud? I was only 21... what did that mean? Marco walked off and I pulled the robe on and wandered over to the drink cart while they rolled a bed in and set it up. Brad came over and I sighed and asked "Is it me and you?" He said "Looks like. Don't worry though, a couple of hours and we'll be through. You okay? You look frazzled?" I said "I'm horny as fuck and don't know why. Rick fell asleep on me again last night and today every little thing has me ready to go". Brad sighed and said "Well, we have a few minutes. You want to find a spot and see If I can fix that for you?" I stared at Brad for a long moment and he smiled and parted his robe and he was rock hard or very close to it. I asked "Are you going to pound me like last time or will I actually get to enjoy it?" Brad shouted to Marco "Marco? How long do we have?" Marco said "We're ready now. What do you need hot stuff?" Brad grinned and whispered "If you can hold it together, I'll do it however you want when we're done". I exhaled "Fine. I just want this to be over with, I feel like I'm on fire". Brad moved closer and touched my forehead, then kissed me softly and said "You know, if you dump Rick and I break up with Janelle, we could stop sneaking off and make this real". I sighed and said "Maybe, depends if you last longer than 5 minutes when we do it later" and Brad said "That's just wrong". I grinned and grasped his cock and said "No, I'm just giving you incentive. Any guy would be lucky to have me".

Brad grinned and said "And yet, Rick falls asleep on you". I narrowed my eyes at Brad and said "How is this helping your case?" Brad sighed and said "Chelsea, we've been doing whatever this is for what? A year? It's more than sex to me". I said "Brad, why on Earth would you choose today when I'm at my weakest point to discuss this? We've been friends for what... 4 years and sleeping around almost a year and today you ask me out?" Marco came over and said "Okay kids, are you... mmmm, you are most definitely ready Bradley, Hello there my friend". Brad grinned and said "Sorry Marco, this is reserved for Chelsea" and I sighed and said "Oh Brad, you say the nicest things". We started to follow Marco and Brad took my arm, spun me to him, pressed his fit body against mine and kissed me torridly. I was breathless when we parted and he whispered "I'm serious now Chelsea, I love you. Get rid of Rick and let me love you". I suppressed a smile and said "You can do better than that" then I slipped my robe off and walked naked to the bed where Marco and several other people were waiting.

Marco explained what he needed us to do and Brad wasn't shy about cupping or rubbing my ass and I whispered "You need to stop before I implode". Marco asked "Set?" and I nodded and Brad said "One second" and gave me one heck of a passionate kiss that left me dizzy and breathing deeply. I crawled onto the bed in a daze and Brad moved between my legs and whispered "I have traveled the world the last few years and my favorite place of all of it is inside you". I gasped and he whispered "I love you Chelsea. I have for a while and I would leave Janelle today to be with you". Marco had his camera and Brad moved between my legs to simulate ready to enter, then he held me and he felt so warm and he was so close... I whispered "Okay" and Brad blinked and asked "Yeah?" I nodded and he kissed me furiously and we could hear Marco saying "Stop. Wait. No no no..." but I thought I also heard the camera clicking. Somehow with the closeness and our positioning, Brad entered me while we were kissing and it felt so good to have him inside me so I gripped him and pulled at him. Brad realized he was inside me and eased back and whispered "Chelsea... I'm... we're..." I gasped "I don't care. Fuck me" and pulled him to me oblivious to everyone in the room. Despite our earlier jesting, Brad pounded me like I was a defiant nail and he may very well have fucked me silly. I kissed Brad and slid my hands all over his body as he drove into me like there was a time limit. My body felt like it was vibrating, my every sense was tingling and on fire, and I knew I was getting close.

Brad huffed "I love you Chelsea" and I wrapped my arms around him as he stroked deeply into me and then like a wave, the pleasure washed over me, numbing my entire body for a moment. I gasped and then screamed as my orgasm shook my entire body and Brad kept going. I felt his cock twitch inside me and he grunted and moved as if to pull out and for some reason I held him and he stroked deeply once more than groaned and exploded inside me. I felt it and I lay there holding him as he pumped into me with grunts and gasps then finally lay still atop me. Marco said "That was great, I think we can use it. I'll give you both a few minutes and then we need to wrap this shoot. Thanks everyone".

--- 2015 - BALTIMORE ---

I'm not sure what made me think of that day or Brad, but I blushed and fiddled with my camera as the memory was so vivid I was flushed and excited. My model was young and adorable, eager and attentive, and he had made no secret about staring at me lustfully. It was a nice compliment the way he looked at me, but I had a rule that I never dated, slept with or messed around with my models and even this one wouldn't be able to tempt me. Greg was 18, blonde and amazingly fit, and my mind wandered as I smiled at him sitting on the prop chair shirtless and sexy. Rule, or not, I decided to have a little fun with him and maybe... maybe make his day a little. It was hot in the studio despite being December and I was wearing cutoff jean shorts, a red tank top and a loose, torn t-shirt. My hair was back in a ponytail and I had a Ravens cap on backwards and yet Greg looked at me with complete desire. I said "Greg, I'm dying over here, is it okay if I get comfortable?" He said "Sure Chelsea, can I grab a drink?" I said "Yes, and lose those jeans so we can start the next set". Greg stood there blonde, sexy and confused and said "Uh, okay" then undid his jeans and took them off. I watched intently and like I thought... or maybe hoped... there was a large bulge in his underwear. I took off my Ravens hat and pulled off the torn t-shirt and dropped it on my table then stepped out of my sneakers and sighed. I planned to tease Greg for sure, but my shorts were aggravating me because they were too tight for all my moving, shifting and crouching.

I unbuttoned and unzipped them but left them on... because there was a limit to how far I was willing to tease Greg. I glanced at the mirrored wall and I was a hot mess but knew Greg would appreciate the view, especially how much of my chest and bra showed with my loose tank top and with my panties peeking from my unzipped shorts. Greg stared at me and said "Damn Chelsea, Brad is a lucky man" and I said "I know right?" Greg asked "Are we still doing the nude today?" I said "Yes, after these few shots. Why, what's wrong?" Greg blushed and said "Since there's no way to hide I‘m kind of excited by you and uh... well... I'm hard". I stood there and said "Greg, that's sweet honey. You know I'm married but I appreciate the compliment". Greg sighed and said "I know, I can always hope though". I blinked and asked "Hope for what?" Greg blushed and looked at the floor and mumbled something and I asked "What was that babe?" Greg exhaled and said "To fu... to sleep with you, I would give anything to sleep with you". I set my camera down and walked over to Greg and said "So listen. Once I break my rule then it ends up being a thing. Remember I was a model and leave it at that". Greg said "I know Chelsea, I can't help how I feel. You are probably the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and you know I mean it". I sighed and brushed my lips against Greg's, a soft kiss with no tongue. I said "If I ever broke my rule babe, it would be with you. Take solace in that"

Greg had his hands on my waist, just above my hips and where my jean shorts sat, he drifted a hand around front and touched my stomach above the waistband of my panties and I sighed "Please don't". Greg stepped back and said "Sorry, Chelsea I'm sorry" and I said "It's okay. Let's take some more photos". I went back to my table and picked up my camera but the combination of the warm studio and my own ardor had me close to a flashover. I knew Greg wouldn't complain to see me in my bra... he had a good collection of nudes from my career... so I peeled off my sweaty tank top and dropped it to the floor. Greg gasped "Wow" and I smiled and said "Thanks. You ready?" Greg nodded and I said "Adjust yourself, get comfortable, and we'll continue". Greg shifted his bulge and I took a couple of photos but there was no mistaking the size of his bulging erection. I sighed and said "Let me try from a different angle" and I tried at least two angles before I growled and said "Look, this is not to tease or excite you. These shorts are aggravating me". Greg smiled and said "It's only fair. You get to see me nude, I should get to see you naked". I stood there holding the camera and said "You expect me to believe if I strip that you will keep your hands... and other things off me?" Greg said "Not only do I give you my word, but I promise to behave and considering how badly I want you that's a tough promise to make".

I fanned myself and said "Whew... Greg... you can't say things like that... I'm already close to overheating". Greg said "Chelsea, there are Ferraris and Lamborghinis in this world. Then there is Aston Martin. You are definitely an Aston Martin". I almost dropped my camera. Greg said "I'm just saying. Any man that doesn't crawl through glass for you is an idiot. You are beautiful, funny and smart, and you have a body any blind man would be excited to see". I stared at Greg and the image of a match flaring and burning to a crisp came to mind. I decided I was going to let him have me and almost told him... then I smiled slightly and said "I will think about it Greg. For now though, we'll continue in my lingerie. How's that?" Greg smiled and said "It's a win just to be near you so lingerie is like a victory. Besides, we all know what happens when you get excited". I sighed. Five years later and that video was still being shared and forwarded. Brad showed me the other day that our video was actually on several Porn sites with a heck of alot of hits or views. I stripped off my jean shorts and some of my arousal was gone thinking about that day. Brad and I ended up together but practically everyone there had taken photos or video of us having sex. Greg said "That came out wrong Chelsea, I'm sorry".

I stood there in my tight, skimpy red bra and panties, knowing neither covered much. They had originally been planned to surprise Brad after this shoot but with all the sweat and other juices I was gonna have to change anyways. Now if I messed with Greg, I would have an excuse to change clothes at least. It's a good thing Brad and I have a strong relationship and an understanding or I wouldn't even consider fooling around with Greg. I summoned my will and composure and asked Greg "You good?" He nodded and looked down at himself and said "It aches but I'll be fine". I smiled and said "We'll finish up and you can take a few minutes to relieve that while I go over the proofs". Greg smiled slightly and sighed and I knew I had made him think nothing would happen. Now to see how far I could tease him before he lost it and took me... and I really hoped he would take me. I took some photos and made sure to bend, crouch, and move so as to maximize his every angle and view of my body barely concealed by my lingerie. Greg was sweating and trying to focus and I paused and asked "You okay Greg?" He swallowed and gasped "Fine" and his cock was twitching in his straining underwear. I stood too close on purpose and asked "Stand up baby, let's take a moment to cool off".

Greg got up and wavered, and I got lucky that when I held his waist his hands found my sides and then slipped to my ass. I played it off perfectly and crowded him so that our bodies touched, his cock was trapped between us, and I made sure to rub against him as much as possible. Greg gasped "Oh God... I'm sorry... Chelsea... I'm sorry" and then he had his huge cock in his hands and exploded all over me. His first blast splattered my face and chin and his second covered my bra and chest and by the time I realized he was cumming he was stroking a third and fourth spurt onto my stomach, panties and legs. I stood there stunned and cum soaked as Greg collapsed into his chair and muttered how sorry he was. I was still processing the whole thing when he stepped out of his fallen underwear and ran to the dressing room and slammed the door. His spew was everywhere and I walked slowly to my office slash bathroom and stripped off my cum soaked lingerie and dropped them into the hamper. I started the shower and got in and washed off and by the time I dried off and peeked out, Greg's underwear and clothes were gone and so was he. I sighed and brushed my hair and pulled a light, yellow sundress off a hanger and slipped it on without lingerie and went out to clean up. Apparently Greg had wiped up his mess and left in his humiliation and I sighed and decided to proof the pictures and give him some time before I called him.

Even after the startling ending, I was still somewhat worked up and wished Brad would come by and was about to text him when the door to my studio opened and my ex-boyfriend Steve came in. He asked "You busy? I should have called first". I smiled and said "No, I just had a cancellation so I'm free until 4. What's up?" Steve hugged me and said "Tanya wants me to talk to you about some boudoir photos. She insists on doing it for me even though I told her just having her is enough". I smiled and said "Let her feel beautiful. I'll make a big thing of it and make her feel special". Steve looked at me and asked "You alright? You have that look". I grinned and said "You should know if anyone would" and he sighed and said "Yeah, but I lost out to Rick and then all of sudden there was Brad". I blushed and said "Brad says you watch our video more than all other men combined". Steve blushed and said "I might have seen it a couple of times. It's been 5 years but I still hope for another shot". I faked shock and said "Steven. You're married to my best friend. We could never do that" and he said "Sorry, you were the best lover I ever had. What can I say?" I blinked and said "Well that was a pretty good start" and we stared at each other for a long, silent moment. Then my wicked mind came up with a great idea and I said "I'll make you a deal babe. Go lock that door and I'll do some test shots as a surprise for Tanya". Steve blinked and asked me "What?" I said "Go lock that door before I change my mind. Go".

I knew if I flirted with and teased Steve enough, he would take me and put me out of my misery and all I would have to do is confess to Tanya and she would forgive him. Steve had no idea though and that made it exciting to know I would seduce my ex-boyfriend and let him think he had his way. I grinned and thought that Hannibal had nothing on me when it came to putting a plan together. Steve came back and said "Baby, I haven't posed for you in what... almost four years?" I sighed and said "Yeah, but you didn't complain then so why now?" Steve blushed and said "Because we had one of the hottest afternoons I have ever been a part of, but now I'm married and you might as well be". I smiled and said "I think Brad is getting ready to propose. He doesn't lie very well and sucks at hiding things and I found a small wrapped box in the back of his desk drawer". Steve asked "Is he still messing with his assistant...uh... Kelly?" I said "Kelsey. Not really. We have an understanding but to be honest we are getting along great and our sex life is off the charts". Steve sighed and I said "Listen, Tanya told me things are great so don't have a pity party because no one will show up". Steve grinned and said "You caught me. I love Tanya and I mean I love her but no one is you Chelsea. It is what it is". I turned away and smiled so he couldn't see me then I forced a straight face and turned back to Steve and said "Aw, that's sweet. Why don't we get started babe".

Steve looked around and I pretended not to notice the bed off to the left where some of my sexier shoots take place. I pointed to a chair close to the bed and said "Let's use that chair, it will contrast with your khakis". My plan was to start off innocent and casual and when Steve finally realized I had no panties on play it off. The sundress was thin, form fitting, short and somewhat sheer, so I had to make little effort to tease in it and Steve had already stolen several glances at my body. It was unseasonably warm for December, my blood was still boiling from my earlier excitement and the sun was beating down on the warehouse style studio, so I was sweating by the time I had taken a couple dozen shots of Steve standing, leaning and sitting in the chair. I could feel the dress sticking to me, my nipples were so hard they ached, and Steve was staring intently... and it all combined to further increase my fire. It felt like my pussy was soaked and I could feel my juices trickle slowly down my leg and I had to breathe deeply to keep from just tearing Steve's clothes off him and dragging him to the bed. I haven't been this horny since that day where Brad fucked me silly in the studio in front of everyone and made us both famous.

We had a sex video before sex videos were even a thing. Or maybe not...

I breathed in and out slowly and thought I had myself under control as I asked Steve to take off his shirt and he blinked but said "Okay". I took some more pictures but at that point I was barely looking through the lens and not entirely sure they were of Steve or even in focus. I was seriously considering calling off the ruse and throwing myself at Steve but a voice that sounded like mine asked him to take off his pants and he said "Okay". Steve was down to his seriously tented briefs and socks and I looked at his feet and laughed saying "You should just take those off". Steve misunderstood me and asked "Are you sure" and I said "Absolutely" and as he peeled down his underwear and his cock sprang free I realized what had happened. Steve stood there naked and rock hard and smiled at me blushing and I sighed and said "That works too". I took some pictures mostly for my own collection then dropped my camera carefully to the floor and asked "Why don't you lie on the bed and I'll take some sexy shots for Tanya?" Steve swallowed and asked "The bed?" I blinked and said "Yeah. The thing behind you shaped like a bed. It looks like a bed? People sleep on them". Steve grinned and said "Oh, I didn't even notice that over there".

I gave up the coy act and stripped the sundress up and off and Steve met me and pulled me into a passionate kiss. We moved to the bed while still kissing and he lifted me so that my legs wrapped around him and his huge cock poked inside me causing me to gasp. Steve had barely plowed his way inside me when he slipped out and threw me on the bed then followed me until he was between my legs and ready to enter me again. I gasped "Fuck me" and he growled "I plan to" and entered me a second time. Steve drove into me fast and hard and he was gentle despite the frenzied excitement we both shared. His hands seemed to touch me everywhere while he kissed me repeatedly and I was so overheated that I was worried about passing out. Steve slowed some and began stroking deeply, easing partway out, then stroking all the way in and it felt like my entire body was in knots and on fire all at once. I pulled at him, kissed him hard, and he smiled briefly then closed his eyes and focused on his work. Brad is an amazing, passionate, attentive lover and I love him but no one has ever fucked me like Steve. I gasped as my orgasm was on me before I even realized it and I let out a low scream and think I may have actually blacked out. I was dizzy, had trouble catching my breath and couldn't see straight and it felt like my entire body tingled.

Steve tensed and stared into my eyes and I held him and he knew and then he exploded inside me in an incredible climax that felt like he was filling me with his cum. Steve pumped into me and stroked several times then sighed and collapsed atop me and I held him as we lay there panting, sweating and satisfied. I stroked his back for a moment then played with his hair and grazed my nails along his neck until he got the hint and kissed me. Steve said "You're still the best" and I smiled and kissed him softly and asked "Did Tanya have lunch with Brad today?" Steve said "She planned to. I guarantee with that skirt she had on if he isn't inside her right now, he will be soon". I held Steve and we were quiet for a while and then he asked "Do you wish things were different?" I sighed and stared at the ceiling then said "No. I love Brad and he makes me happy. He does his thing with Tanya and occasionally Kelsey and I get to see you but when it comes down to it, I want him". Steve sighed and said "Tanya is literally the perfect wife. To be honest I don't know why we do this". I slapped Steve's ass and said "Well, catch your breath and let me remind you". We kissed for a few minutes and then Steve said "I don't want to, but I have to go. I have a meeting at 3".

I sighed as he eased out of me and I asked him "Next week babe?" Steve said "Of course. Just have Brad and Tanya work things out since you and I have the more flexible schedule. Are the four of us still on for dinner Saturday?" I sat up and took the towel from Steve and wiped up his mess and said "As far as I know. Listen... Brad asked if you and Tanya would go to Arizona with us in February. I could use her for the shoot and Brad wants you to play golf with him and his college buddy". Steve was getting dressed and said "Why not. Sounds like fun" and I picked up the sweat soaked sundress up and sighed. Steve smiled and said "You really should still model Chelsea, you have a perfect body". I smiled and said "Thanks. You know why I don't. Nope, never again". Steve grinned and said "Hardly anyone even watches that video anymore" and I stared at him and said "Bullshit. I had to start a second Facebook profile just for all the random friend requests. Some days I hate the internet". Steve said "Yeah, it sucks that it made you rich" and I sighed and said "Yeah" and we laughed. Steve said "I think you're the only pornstar to never actually do porn". I narrowed my eyes and said "I am not a pornstar" and Steve said "Technically you are". I went over to the office slash dressing room slash bathroom and dropped the sundress in the hamper and said "I'm gonna take a shower. You can join me or lock up but I need a shower after the pounding you just gave me".

Steve grinned and said "As much as I would love that Chelsea, I have to go. I love you and I'll lock up". I motioned and Steve came over and kissed me and then I said "I love you too. Bye". Steve left and by the time I had the water hot I heard the studio door slam. I took a long hot shower and relaxed so that when I toweled off and brushed my hair I was calm and somewhat collected. I was sorting through proofs and realized it was almost 4 so I went over and unlocked the studio door and saw that it was bright and sunny outside. It sucked that the Ravens were having such a tough season and that Flacco was out with an injury and surgery, but it was still great to live in Baltimore. I went back to my desk and checked some emails until I heard the door slam and a handsome man came in and asked "Chelsea?" I smiled and said "Hi. You must be Kurt". He was tall, fit and had short black hair and he was very good looking. I sighed and told myself to cool down as he said "I am. My wife knows Tanya and recommended you". We shook hands and there was literally a spark there as we dropped hands and both of us blushed. Kurt said "Wow, shockingly beautiful" and I blushed redder and said "So what did you decide Kurt?" He swallowed and said "Okay, to be honest, I'm kind of shy. This is really important to Marie though so I'll try it but could we work up to the nudes?" I smiled sweetly and said "We'll go at your speed Kurt. Can I be honest?"

Kurt nodded and said "Please" and I made a show of breathing deeply, exhaling slowly and lying "What works best for me is to take it slow, and mirror the client". Kurt blinked and asked "Mirror?" I gave him my most innocent look and said "It helps with comfort level if I undress as you undress. It distracts you from your nervousness and lets you forget what we're doing". Kurt looked like he had just won the lottery and asked "You...? You... So you're...?" I said "Unless it makes you uncomfortable, I will takes something off when you do so that you don't feel like it's you all by yourself". Kurt fell for it completely and said "Well if you're sure" and I smiled sweetly and said "Trust me". Kurt said "So, you know there's this video of you..." I faked shock and said "What?" In the process I moved closer and crowded Kurt and he smiled and swallowed and said "I could show you. How do you not know about it?" I said "I'm not sure" and led him towards the desk where several nude pictures of me were intentionally left out. He spotted them and said "Damn" and I (think I) blushed and said "Whoops, I thought I put those away. I'm so sorry". Instead of picking them up I pushed them around to be sure he got a good look at all of them then I faked sadness and said "Oh, I hope you don't think...". Kurt held me and said "It's fine. You have an amazing body and any guy would be lucky to be with you". I turned so that I pressed against him and my face was inches from his when I asked "Really?"

Kurt swallowed and blushed and said "Uh... really. Whew... is it hot in here?" I continued to crowd him and press against him and said "I just don't want you to think I'm a slut. There's nothing wrong with being naked... right?" Kurt was beginning to sweat and there was no way to hide his growing erection and he said "No, I like nudity" then he blushed again. Hoping I gave him my most innocent act, I threw my arms around Kurt and hugged him, making sure to press and rub all against him. I kissed him softly on the lips and just like I hoped he took the bait and kissed me fast and hard, his tongue ramming into my slightly open mouth. We kissed for a good minute at least, then I stepped back and gasped and Kurt took full responsibility. He gasped "I... I'm sorry" and I blushed and said "Okay. I don't want to upset your wife". Kurt stared at me and said "I am sorry. She can never know" and I smiled sweetly and said "It will be our secret". I spun and moved away and said "Why don't we get started? You head over to the chair by the bed and we can begin". Kurt was standing there blushing, flustered and good looking and I took several shots and said "Okay, lose the shoes and shirt if you will?" Like I hoped, Kurt stared at me as he undressed and I held the camera by the strap and stripped off my t-shirt and dropped it to the floor, then stepped out of my sandals. Kurt smiled at my tight, blue bra straining to contain my chest and I purred "Ready?"

Kurt exhaled and I took some more pictures then said "Let's lose our pants now" and Kurt was nervous but smiling as he slipped off his slacks and watched intently as I undid and pulled off my shorts. My panties were thin, tiny and blue and matched the bra and I said "It's okay if you get excited Kurt, it will just help when it comes to the nudes". Kurt swallowed and said "Okay, because I am" and I smiled and said "I see that. Ready?" Kurt exhaled and stood straight and I took some shots and then for no reason whatsoever had him turn around and move around a bit. It worked because any thoughts of seduction seemed to be erased as Kurt seemed mostly relaxed... aside from his huge erection. I had to carefully inhale and exhale two or three times before I could convincingly lie "Kurt, I can undress the rest of the way with you but only if you're okay with it honey". Kurt stared at me like I had just offered him the NASCAR SPRINT trophy or tickets to the NBA FINALS. I moved closer and said "It's up to you hun, I just want you to be comfortable". Kurt said "I... so... I just... ummm..." I moved closer and prayed there wouldn't be a repeat of what happened with Greg, and asked "What is it babe?" Kurt said "I just can't believe I'll get to see you naked. I mean, you're Chelsea Smith... I've been in love with you for years". I smiled and flirted "That's just silly. We just met" and Kurt said "I know, but every straight male knows who you are. Apparently the only person who doesn't think you're hot is you". I smiled and crowded closer and purred "Wow, you think I'm hot?"

Kurt swallowed and I wished, hoped, prayed he would take the initiative and kiss me or even better... take me. I had almost broken my rule with Greg, but he blew it... literally. Now with Kurt I was having trouble remembering what that rule even was. Kurt had amazing willpower because his desire for me was tangible but he was a gentleman and somehow resisted. I sighed and said "Why don't we continue?" Kurt swallowed and said "Chelsea... if I wasn't married... I would give anything to..." I turned slowly and asked "To what? What would you give anything to do?" Kurt was sweating and glassy eyed and he was clearly struggling with something and he whispered "To be with you. To make love to you". I sighed and said "Why don't we finish Kurt" and hoped he had no idea that his fantasy was about to come true. Kurt nodded slowly and I moved a bit away and asked "Be honest with me. Can you handle me getting undressed with you? I don't want you to be uncomfortable". Kurt swallowed and said "Just meeting you is a gift. That kiss made my day. To see you in your sexy lingerie made my week so... yeah, I can handle seeing you naked in real life Chelsea... I wouldn't miss it". I blinked and told myself ‘No matter what, after that Kurt, you are getting laid' but I smiled and said "Thank you for that. That was nice to hear. Okay, so we ready?"

Kurt stared at me as I slowly unclasped my bra and smiled at him and he seemed to be mentally calculating and memorizing every inch of me. My nipples were stiff and perky and my body buzzed with excitement. I had my fingers in the waistband of my panties and teased "Not until you lose yours". Kurt exhaled and tugged his briefs down and off and his thick, hard cock sprang free and he was at least 8 inches and thick... and very hard. I whisked my panties down and started taking pictures even as Kurt finished his survey of my now completely naked body. I moved closer and took several photos and then said "Why don't we try the bed. I'll take some sexy shots for Marie". Kurt stared at the bed, then me, the floor, back at the bed, then me. He stared at me and said "Is this really gonna happen of is it my vivid imagination... a fantasy?" I dropped the ruse and said "I have never slept with a model and as a former model I can tell you it happens alot, but in 4... almost 5 years... I have never given in". Kurt sighed and moved towards the bed and I said "Kurt... wait..." I said "I will... I planned to... but can you live with it if we do? Will it hurt your marriage?" He blinked and said "No... No Marie is a huge fan... the thing is... no one will believe me". I sighed and said "I can't help that. I would rather no one know Kurt. That's why I have the rule so that my reputation is as strong as it is". Kurt sighed and said "Chelsea, I have almost no regrets in life. I love Marie and even though this is a once in a lifetime opportunity... I love my wife".

I didn't know what to say and I stood there naked, horny as fuck, and confused... no one had ever turned me down. I smiled and said "I respect your decision and thank you for the respect. Let me take some last shots and before you go, once we're both dressed, I'll take some pictures of us so you can show your friends. How's that?" Kurt smiled and said "Thank you. Chelsea... I'm sorry". I said "Don't be. Where's your phone?" Kurt frowned and said "In my pants. Why?" I went over and crouched naked and fished until I came out with it and asked "Marie?" he blinked, knew what I was asking and said "Under babygirl". I found it and she was blonde and pretty and I hit dial. She answered "Hi baby, how did it go?" I said "Marie? This is Chelsea Smith, how are you?" There was a long silence and then she said "Really? Oh my God I am such a huge fan. I... is Kurt okay?" I said "He's fine. I want you to know something and I need you to listen clearly okay?" Marie said "Okay. Go ahead" and I asked "How long has Kurt liked me, looked at pictures of me, talked about me?" Marie sighed and said "Since we met. It's the only thing we fight about is his obsession with you. Oh God, did he sleep with you? Is that it? You know what, I'm not mad. It's not his fault, you're gorgeous... Hell. I would sleep with you". I blushed and smiled at Kurt and said "That's the thing and you need to give me your word not to tell anyone this. My reputation is important to me". Marie sighed and said "I swear" and I said "He was a gentleman and declined. He was polite about it, he definitely wanted to, but he said he loved you too much to cheat on you".

Marie asked "Am I being punked? Is this really Chelsea Smith? Kurt passed on fu... sleeping with you?" I said "He chose you and your marriage over sex with me and you should be proud. I am". Marie was silent and said "You tell him he is definitely getting laid when he gets home. In fact, I'm leaving work early so tell him to meet me at home". I stared at Kurt's huge cock and said "Marie, you are a lucky woman" and she said "I know. Bye" and she hung up on me. I stared at Kurt's phone and he asked "What did she say. Am I getting a divorce?" I said "No, get dressed and I'll take some pictures of us for your friends if you promise not to post them or share them. By the way... she loves you and is leaving work early. She said hurry home because you're getting laid". Kurt grinned and said "Best day ever" and he started to get dressed as if I were not standing there naked. I sighed and said "You know what?" I handed him his phone and said "You have to swear to never post or share these". Kurt took several naked pictures of me, then a selfie with him dressed and me naked. I got dressed hurriedly and he handed me a check and said "It was so worth it". I verified his address to send the portfolio to and said "If you change your mind... if she changes your mind... you know where I am". Kurt stared at me and said "I don't know how this day could get any better" and I smiled and pulled him into a warm, passionate kiss. Kurt sighed after and said "And then there's that. Thank you Chelsea... for everything". Kurt left and I stood there wired, horny and frustrated and then I called Brad and said "Babe, I need you"

Brad laughed and said "Is that right? Tanya just left, you should have seen the skirt she had on. It might have been illegal. How'd it go with Steve?" I said "Great... and Tanya?" Brad said "Fine. You need me? What's wrong?" I told him about Kurt and he sighed and said "Meet me at the condo babe. I'll leave early. I love you". I sighed and said "You better grab an energy drink Brad, it might take you all afternoon to put this fire out". He laughed and said "I look forward to it... and babe...? Afterwards... I want to talk to you about something. There's a question I want to ask you".

............................ to be continued ...