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Photoshoots. These are the times when photographers get to make their favourite actors dress up the way they want and click their pictures. Male photographers are always on the look out for new and upcoming models and actors because they are usually more co-operative.
It was a bright summer day, and Rajan was heading to this girl's flat who was a highly ambitious, gorgeous young upcoming face to the film industry. Her name - Kajal.
Sitting in the backseat of his car, with all his photography equipment having been sent over before-hand, Rajan was looking through Kajal's portfolio.
"This girl certainly has the looks for the industry", he said to himself, pondering over a full body shot of Kajal.
"We're here, sir", Rajan's driver announced. Rajan got off the car, and rang the doorbell. Kajal opened the door quickly as if she was waiting in anticipation of his arrival.
When the door opened, Rajan was greeted to a sight he wasn't likely to forget anytime soon - Kajal was standing wearing a short black dress with shining stars sewed onto it. It was a dress meant for a night out at a rave party, surely. She was barefoot, though.
"Hi! You must be Rajan?", she enquired of him.
"Yeah", he said, his eyes fixated on her body. Damn she looked fine.
"Well, come on in."
Rajan entered the house into a fabulously furnished drawing room. He cut straight to the chase.
"We don't have a lot of time, Kajal, and we need a lot of pictures for your new shoot."
"Oh, yeah. My hair's a little wet, I just took a bath.", Kajal replied.
"That's not a problem, in fact it might just make the pictures appeal more to the audience."
Rajan set up his equipment, all the white balance cards were soon lying around with lighting panels illuminating the room.
"Let's start with a simple pose, then."
Kajal obliged and struck a normal standing pose with one hand on her waist and the other under her boobs.
Rajan started clicking pictures, adjusting her poses until he got a satisfactory shot. In a matter of minutes he was in a clicking spree. His cock was rock hard by then, seeing all the poses Kajal struck for him. He couldn't control any longer.
Under the pretext of having her strike a better pose, he approached her from behind and slid his hand on her arms all the way from her shoulders to her fingers and wrapped her hands in his with their fingers entwined.
Immediately Kajal turned around in shock.
"What are you doing?"
Rajan ignored her and pressed himself closer to her with his cock pushing against her ass. Kajal started struggling now, trying to get her hands free of his grip, but he held on and turned her around. Grabbing her waist he threw her down on the floor and sat on her stomach. Kajal was hitting him with all her might and shaking her legs, but Rajan just held her hands again, pinned them down and started moving his cock on her neck and chin, slowly approaching her lips. Kajal continued to struggle and began moving her face side to side trying to avoid his cock.
Rajan stopped. For one moment Kajal thought that he probably was gonna let her go, but suddenly she found herself completely squeezed as Rajan had lied down on her, his fingers entwined with hers and her dress pushed up to expose her pussy lips. Rajan's cock was rubbing against Kajal's pussy now and she was moaning against her will. Rajan began to bite her cleavage and lick the sweat off of it as he started making pushes on her body, his cock breaching Kajal's pussy lips just enough to tickle her and make her moan harder and move her body in sync with Rajan's pushes.
Rajan was getting hornier with every push he made on Kajal's body, with every lick on her lips and every horny bite on her chin. He started inserting his cock inside Kajal's pussy, holding her hands tight and biting her neck as she moaned and screamed in a mix of electric pain and pleasure that surged through her body.
Rajan started making deep and fast strokes inside her. Ignoring her screams and her pleas to slow down, he let go of her hands, grabbed her boobs and started squeezing them as hard as he could while fucking Kajal senseless.
Kajal was sweating, and Rajan was licking off the sweat from her neck, cleavage and lips while carried on fucking her.
"Yeahhh baby... you're so fucking hot!", Rajan whispered in her ear. "Ummhhh...Ahhhh fuck me harder, sir!", moaned Kajal with her nails digging into Rajan's arms as he moved in and out of her.
At long last, Rajan knew he was nearing the point of cumming. He pushed himself as deep as he could go inside Kajal and started shooting his semen inside her.
Kajal didn't mind, she moaned softly and kissed him as he filled her up with his semen.
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