Andrea

Andrea opened her eyes, then looked around the room, it was only a dream, she thought as she sat up in bed. She’d been dreaming of a passionate encounter with someone she knew at work, the odd thing though was that she’d had this dream several times now. Although she liked the person she was dreaming about, she never had desires for him while in the waking state.

Dismissing it as just a fantasy she got out of bed and dressed, all ready for another day. On the way to work she bumped into a work colleague whose name was Tania, they soon got to talking and Andrea told her about the dream she’d been having.

“I can’t say I’m surprised, I mean he is quite a dish isn’t he?” said Tania, laughing about it all.

“But he doesn’t even cross my mind at work, in fact the only time I think anything of him is when on the rare occasions he talks to me.”

“Well, perhaps you take the job so seriously that nothing can distract you from it, even a hunk like Gordon,” Tania postulated.

“Maybe, but what I do know is that I’m not interested in a relationship at the moment,” replied Andrea, as they approached the office.

Later that day Andrea came into contact with her dream man, he had asked if he could dictate a letter as his own secretary had gone to lunch. Andrea was pleased to be able to help, although as he dictated the words she had to write her mind wandered to the dream she’d had about him.

“Is everything alright Andrea?” said Gordon, who could tell her mind wasn’t on the job.

“Sorry Gordon, I was just thinking about something,” she replied, paying closer attention.

After finishing up the letter, Andrea returned it for final approval only to find Gordon in some distress.

“Damn models,” he muttered, as she entered the office.

“Is something wrong?” she asked, handing him the finished draft.

“Oh, I had three models booked today for the new swimwear we have coming online this week, everyone of them has cancelled on me at the last minute,” he said, suddenly looking very closely at her.

“Can’t you get replacements, I mean they come from an agency, so surely they have other models available,” she replied, noticing his stare.

“I don’t suppose you’d be interested in earning a little extra would you, it would only entail trying on about a dozen costumes, and being photographed in them.”

Andrea was taken aback a little with this request, but the more she thought about it the more the idea appealed, after all what possible harm could it do and the extra money would come in handy.

“Am I the right sort of person for this job though,” she said, with all modesty.

“Without wanting you to get a big head Andrea, you are quite frankly better then some of the so called models I’ve worked with.”

“Well, if you think I could do it, then I accept, so where and when?”

“Great, right then um, if you could be ready to go in about one hours time, I’ll take you down to my studio, I just need to get a few things ready first, my equipment the garments etc.”

“Okay, that will give me time for lunch,” she replied, leaving the room.

As promised, about an hour later Gordon turned up, indicating that he was ready to go. Andrea followed close behind feeling a little apprehensive, right up until she saw the studio; it was the first time she’d seen this part of the business.

“Do you know, I’ve been with this firm now for over two years, and this is the first time I’ve seen the studio,” she said, looking around.

“You should have said, I’d have shown you around earlier,” replied Gordon, as he started to set-up his equipment.

Handing her the garments he showed her the order he’d like to see her dressed in, then showed her where the changing rooms were. The very first thing she noticed once inside the changing room, was how skimpy these garments really were. She couldn’t back out now though, so she commenced in getting the first costume on. Once ready she turned to look in the full length mirror, the briefs were almost a gee string, and the top showed a lot more than she’d be comfortable showing on the beach.

Hesitantly she opened the door, then crossed over the studio and stood in front of the camera. Gordon looked up seeing her for the first time, then taking a second look.

“You look stunning Andrea,” he said, looking through his viewfinder.

Andrea needed that bit of encouragement, for she was feeling very exposed at the moment. Slowly but surely she began to relax, as Gordon ever the professional talked to her throughout the shoot of the first five outfits. By the time she was placing the sixth piece of swimwear on, she felt more comfortable, although in all honesty this one outfit made her hesitate. Again it was a two piece, but you could clearly see her nipples through the top.

She once again got into position, only this time Gordon seemed to look closer than before, she also couldn’t help noticing a sudden bulge in his trousers. This in turn reminded her of the dreams she’d been having, and quite unexpectedly her nipples started to harden. She could feel her face flush, as the realisation dawned on her that this was turning her on.

Andrea suddenly got a little bolder, as she posed for the shots, turning slightly in a provocative way, while pouting her lips at the camera. Gordon snapped away being totally caught up in the moment, and not wanting it to end. He walked over to her, with the excuse of positioning her in ways that he hadn’t done before. This gave her all sorts of feelings, but mostly a wanton lust after each time he touched her flesh.

One time he straightened her bottom half of the costume, with his fingers lightly brushing her pubic hair. This had the effect of making her nipples fully erect and clearly visible as Gordon took another three snaps. Then it happened, Gordon suddenly stopped taking photos and came over to stand next to her. At first she thought he was going to adjust the outfit once more, but instead he held her in his arms and kissed her lips tenderly.

Andrea wasn’t even shocked, for she returned the kiss with a passion she’d never felt before. The next moment they were in a close embrace, with Gordon reaching around the back to unclasp her bikini top. Falling to the floor Gordon kicked it to one side then gently placed both hands over her breasts, feeling how hard her nipples had become.

She in turn, started to undo his trousers then slipped her hands into the back and forced them down. His hardened cock was evident through his boxer shorts as she placed one hand flat against his stomach then slowly moved it down. Once she felt his hardened cock she grasped hold of it, surprised to find it so thick and a good length. He, in the mean time was licking and sucking her beautiful nipples and moaning as his cock was being massaged.

Andrea suddenly broke away from this embrace, getting to her knees and bringing his shorts down at the same time. His large cock exposed in front of her mouth, as she held it up slightly allowing it to pass her lips. Then her warm mouth covered half of his throbbing meat, making him gasp out loud. She then commenced in sucking his cock as best she could, knowing that she couldn’t possibly take it all down her throat but giving it a very good go.

He looked down witnessing his cock going in and out of her mouth, knowing that he couldn’t take much more of this. Andrea decided to bring her hands into play at that moment slowly working his cock in and out and making sure she licked the ridge as his cock nearly came out. She could feel the signs of his ejaculation, deciding to go a little faster, she awaited his load.

Suddenly it came, hitting the back of her throat with such a force that it made her cough, which in turn allowed some to escape the sides of her mouth. She sucked faster, not wanting to let any escape as she pulled on his manhood to drain the last drops of his seed. His face was that of ecstasy, as her tongue repeatedly ran over the hole emitting his fluid.

Then she stopped, got to her feet and licked the sides of her mouth making sure that none escaped. Gordon remained hard, for he wanted so desperately to make love to this woman. Slowly taking down her bikini bottoms he placed her onto one of the large beanbags that were meant as props. Then getting between her legs, he licked and kissed her stomach working his way down.

Once she felt his tongue on her clit she came, it was that intense, then enjoyed his licking as he lapped at her juices. Her legs writhed as he forced his tongue as deep into her womanhood as he could; making sure that each time he came back out he would brush her clit with the tip of his tongue. Her second orgasm wasn’t far away, as he gently spread her legs a little further, presumably to get better access.

She then had an orgasm that was a totally new experience to her, for her body shook as it came to a climax. Then she felt him coming back up her body, knowing that in a moment his very thick cock would be penetrating her pussy. The tip slipped in to her easily but as he pushed forward, the thickness of his cock became evident, for he was now stretching her as never before.

Her response was almost immediate, for her third orgasm was upon her, followed closely by her forth. She noted how gentle he was at first, making sure that he was well in before speeding up. Once he did however, her voice could be heard throughout the studio, for her moans were of sheer bliss. She lost count how many times she climaxed at that point, for they seemed to be back to back and she was lost in the moment.

Then she felt him explode inside her, his sperm jetting out in a gush as she screamed out for him to fuck her harder. She’d never used such language before, but she couldn’t help herself as the final orgasm of that day came to a head. Then she came down from her cloud, looking closely into her lover’s eyes, kissing him passionately as she felt his limp cock fall out of her wet pussy.

The rest of that day was spent finalising the shoot, with Andrea being driven home by Gordon and arranging a date before driving off. As she turned the key in her front door, she realised that her dream had come true, but what a dream she thought as she sat in her armchair.

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