The photoshoot ends...

As some point I was on the floor doing the splits, my legs spread to the sides and my upper body erect. James got closer to me than he had ever done before; his penis was now fully erect and only centimetres from my face, I could smell his masculinity and arousal. Not a word was spoken, he simply pushed his hips forward, I leaned towards him and rested my palms on his thighs; his huge penis smoothly entered my mouth.

I have an ambiguous relationship with blowjobs in general; I do not hate them like some girls but I do not love them either. The taste and smell of the penis are fine with me and so is the taste of semen. I also enjoy giving sexual pleasure to men, but the act of the fellatio in itself is neutral to me. BUT I also seem to have a peculiar talent that is somewhat wasted because of that attitude - I can open my throat at will and do not have a gag reflex. Yep, I am a natural born deepthroater.

Because of the level of arousal I sucked James’ penis eagerly as my legs remained spread into the splits. The photographer was truly well endowed, his penis was long, thick and… beautiful - perfectly straight and proportionate. Despite my talent it took some effort to deepthroat him, but I managed to touch James’ underbelly with my nose. His appreciation came in a form of grunts of pleasure.