Chapter 4
"Okay, hold that pose for a moment, Adrienne," Ron Williams said.
He advanced toward the bikini-suited brunette, his eye to the Nikon, the lens aimed directly at her beautiful buttocks. He clicked off a shot, then moved to another vantage point, still emphasizing this most salient of her features. Another click. He moved in low, got to his knees behind her and clicked off another one.
"Now bend forward," he told her. "Ah, that's it."
He caught his breath at the sight through the view-finder and wetting his lips made sure the focus on the screen was razor sharp. Click! Click!
He was so close to her he could've touched her-and he did. He reached up and fondled the twin globes.
"You've got a real beautiful ass, baby," he said sincerely.
Adrienne Duval smiled and wriggled her buttocks against his hands. She didn't mind being fondled, especially if it meant garnering points for herself and since Ron Williams was one of the judges in the Miss Derriere contest, it made sense to be nice to him. Besides, he wasn't a bad-looking fellow at all. She was grateful he wasn't fruity like some of the photogs she knew; then she wouldn't be able to seduce him as she intended.
"I'll bet you tell that to all the girls," she said coyly.
Ron grinned at her. "No," he said, "not all of them."
Ron knew there were some girls who didn't have nice asses-nice tits on some of them, nice legs on others. But a nice ass was something that turned him on, creatively and sexually-and apparently a lot of other people, too, from the fact that his work was in such great demand.
He not only liked to look at Adrienne's ass, he liked to feel it. Her flesh felt very warm and soft under the skimpy bikini and his fingers gently rubbed and squeezed all over.
"I'd love to see you naked, baby," he said enticingly.
She didn't flinch. "I'd love to see you naked, too, Mr. Williams."
He laughed. "Call me Ron-and take off your bikini."
"How about you taking it off for me," she suggested.
Putting his camera on a nearby table, he moved toward her. She kept her back toward him as he edged in close, pressed his groin against her rounded bottom and unfastened the snaps of her bikini halter. An instant later, he lifted the wisp of cloth over her head and reached under her armpits to fondle her large breasts. They were soft and smooth and he enjoyed squeezing them and letting the nipples harden against the palms of his hands. But even more he enjoyed pressing up to her from behind, feeling his prick grow from the warmth and the friction of her flesh jiggling seductively against him.
Adrienne enjoyed the sensation of his hands on her breasts, the touch of his palms on her nipples. She exulted in the thrill of his penis rising majestically against the slopes of her wriggling buttocks. Sex and she were hardly strangers. She'd been introduced to it at the tender age of thirteen by a farmhand who had worked on her parent's farm in Wisconsin. The man had enjoyed doing it animal-fashion, with her on all fours as though she were a cow or a mare and he'd come up behind her and stick his stiff penis deep into her. Most times he had done it in her cunt, but on those days when she was having her period he had put it up her asshole. He'd liked it equally well either way-and so had she.
Now she was taking advantage of her natural assets. She knew she had good breasts and legs, a nice all around figure, but she was planning on her backside to earn her the fame and fortune which had thus far eluded her-Ron Williams would be the stepping stone in the right direction.
Inspired by this last thought, she wiggled her butt against him with renewed enthusiasm.
He gritted his teeth and sighed, "Ooooh, baby, you've really got it where it counts." He moved away. "Come on, let's get the rest of this off."
She held still as his hands flitted over the fastenings of her bikini bottom. In a moment, he was on his knees beside her, pulling the scant covering down around her legs to freedom. Impulsively, he seized her buttocks with both hands and pulled the front of her into close contact with his face, he buried his nose in her dark pubic hair, inhaling deeply the perfumed aroma of her crotch. His tongue licked out at the slit that peeped through the hair between her legs.
"Let me take some pictures of you this way," he begged her. "Please."
Adrienne hesitated. Posing for sexy pictures was nothing new to her, but she wanted him to think it was -so he'd feel an obligation toward her when it came time to cast his vote.
"All right," she agreed, "but for your own personal use. I'd die if anyone else ever saw them."
"I promise," he said.
Seizing his Nikon, he put her through various poses, standing, sitting, bending back and forward, kneeling. He had her bend over forwards and touch her toes, with her legs wide apart, while he lay under them, shooting upward into her crotch.
He was obviously getting very excited by these intimate glimpses of her. He had her stretch out on the floor, spread her legs wide and lift her buttocks high. Licking his lips, he moved in toward her crotch, shooting furiously at the slit of her genital lips and the puckered opening of her asshole which lay in a direct line below it. The closer he got to her, the more clearly she could hear his labored breathing.
Finally, he put down his camera and gulped, "Baby, I just can't resist. You're too beautiful!"
He lay down in front of her, held her legs wide and applied his mouth to the area below her pubic mound. He kissed her vaginal lips, stuck his tongue past them into the opening and nipped and sucked her clitoris while his finger delved into her asshole and moved in and out with rhythmic thrusts. After a moment, he followed a trail of his own saliva down to the pucker where his fingers were. He pulled away his hand and kissed her there.
She giggled.
"Tickles, baby?" he asked her.
"But nice," she said. "Do it some more."
He grinned happily, knowing a lot of girls had never been kissed on the asshole. If they'd been kissed at all, it was generally in the cunt, so he figured when a knowledgeable guy like himself came along, he'd give them a new experience they wouldn't soon forget. Of course, that was not his main reason for doing it. He did it because he genuinely enjoyed the sensation of it.
He worked his tongue over the edges of the opening, licking the flesh while his nostrils inhaled the delicate scent of her. As usual, the act was turning him on. Since his hands were free, he lay on his side and reached down to unzip his fly, easing his stiff prick into view.
It was stiff, all right and throbbing against his palms as he rubbed it up and down. He didn't miss a lick as he stroked his penis in time with the movements of his tongue over the girl's asshole. It was a wonderful sensation for him, one he never tired of. The warm softness of a girl's naked body excited him, as it always had, but after he'd had the usual positions, the cunt-sucking, the sixty-nining, he wanted to do something that was different-something that not everyone did.
Use of the female asshole was his latest discovery. He'd always been extremely attracted to female asses, so it was only natural that he delve into them a bit deeper. He loved to kiss them, to suck and blow them, to lap his tongue all over them. This made him so excited he could hardly breathe and it made his prick harder and stiffer than ever, which thrilled him, since a stiff prick was a necessity if he was to shove it up a girl's tight ass.
He worked his fist up and down his lap, clutching his penis tightly, letting it slide protestingly through the small opening his hand allowed it, then working it in the opposite direction. The friction of one skin against the other made his flesh throb with desire.
Adrienne twisted her body around so she could reach out and fondle his crotch. She rubbed her hands over the shaft and down under the balls.
"I'd love to have this inside me, Ron," she said. "Please fuck me."
He smiled. "How do you want it, baby?"
"Any way you want to give it to me." She hesitated, looking shy. "If you really want to know-"
"Yes?"
"I'd really like to get fucked in the ass," she said.
His smile broadened and she knew she'd made another point with him by requesting he do it the way she knew he wanted to do it to her.
"Okay, baby, if that's the way you want it."
He didn't delude himself into thinking it was his great charm that was inspiring Adrienne to do wonderful things with him. He was fully aware that she and maybe all the other girls in the Miss Derriere contest would try to butter him up and get on his good side. He chuckled, thinking, Or maybe vaselined would be a better word for it.
"Have you ever had it in the ass?" he asked her.
"Oh, yes, lots of times," she said. "I love it that way." She added, "Especially with a man who knows what he's doing."
"Well, I know what I'm doing, all right," he told her proudly. "I'm an ass specialist from way back."
"Way behind, you mean," she said, laughing.
He joined her laughter. "That reminds me of a joke. Do you know why the milkman was late for the third floor?"
She knew, but she said, "No, why?"
"Because," he said, laughing, "he got a little behind on the second."
Adrienne exploded with laughter, though she'd heard the story long ago.
He said, "How about doing some asshole sixty-nining?"
"Sure," she said, "I'd love to."
She'd never done it before, but she had a good idea what he meant by it. She was sure of it when he lay on top of her with his face in her crotch.
"Lift your ass up from the floor so I can get at it," he ordered. She did so and he pulled a cushion over and thrust it under her hips. "There, beautiful, right on target."
It was a position similar to the one she got into whenever she went to a gynecologist for examination. Her legs were spread, her butt was raised high. But the tool Ron Williams was using was his tongue and that was the way she liked it.
He took a few licks at her moist cunt, running his tongue all over the lips, then spreading them so he could stick it in and lave her clit. Then he moved on down to her asshole, which he licked with a great deal of enthusiasm, twirling the tip of his tongue over the opening, then delving inside with swift, sure strokes.
She liked it. She truly enjoyed the sensation.
"Come on," he gasped. "Do it to me."
She'd been absent-mindedly fondling his stiff prick and the balls dangling under her nose. Now she put both her hands over the rounds of his buttocks and spread them. She licked her lips at the sight of his asshole winking at her, then took a deep breath and placed her face in close to his intimate flesh. When she kissed him there, she felt his entire body shake in response. Smiling at his reaction, she stuck her tongue against the opening, flicking it around the perimeter, exulting in his moan against her own sensitive flesh.
Adrienne was getting very excited herself-not only by his oral ministrations on her cunt and asshole, but by Ron's responses to her own anal lovemaking. One hand was sufficient to hold apart the cheeks of his buttocks while she worked her tongue deep in his asshole, twirling it tantalizingly one way and then another. With her free hand, she reached under his crotch and continued her fondling of his stiff, throbbing penis and the tightening testicles growing damp and hot with the passion building inside them.
"Oh, Adrienne, you're beautiful," he groaned into her crotch. "Just beautiful!"
She smiled to herself. She hoped he would remember that when it came time to cast his vote for Miss Derriere. She could use the title and more importantly, the movie role that went with it. This thought spurred her on to greater enthusiasm. She began tonguing his asshole and an instant later his penis was jerking almost out of her hand.
Ron leaped away from her. "Come on, quick," he commanded. "Get up on your hands and knees."
She did as she was told and he moved into position behind her. For a moment he rubbed his stiff penis against her buttocks, then spreading her cheeks, he eased himself forward. She braced herself as she felt the knob of his penis press against her tingling asshole.
"You'll like my prick in your ass, Adrienne," he promised.
"I can hardly wait, Ron," she said. "Please hurry."
He was already hurrying, obviously very excited and anxious to get it in and started. She bit her lip to hold back a gasp as the end of it forced its way past the opening. When she felt him rear back, she tensed, expecting him to shove it all the way in-which he did, with one forceful thrust that brought a gasp from her lips and tears to her eyes.
"You okay?" he asked.
"I-I'm fine. You just took my breath away."
"Hang on. Here we go," he told her.
She spread her arms, placing the palms of her hands flat on the floor to help her balance. As he pulled his stiff prick from her asshole to the knob, she held her body still, then moved back against him as he shoved it in. At first his hands gripped her waist then, after a moment, he hunched closer over her and reached to fondle her breasts, rubbing the nipples which were already stiff and swollen with passion.
Mmmmmmm, nice, Ron told himself appreciatively as he eased his prick inside her, pulled it out, eased it in again. A real nice piece of ass.
The mirror he had set up so a model could aid herself in getting into the right poses was just opposite them, which was no accidental placement; any more than the placement of his penis in the girl's anus was accidental. Everything in Ron's studio had been deliberately planned with seduction in mind.
I sure do like fucking girls in the ass, he thought and what a kick to watch myself do it to 'em. He rammed his swollen prick in and out of the girl's asshole, all the while fascinated by the motions of her delightfully rounded buttocks which he watched intently through passion-slitted eyes. It was a sight he never tired of seeing. He watched in the mirror as his long, dripping penis eased out from between Adrienne's soft cheeks, saw it plunge back in, disappearing to the hilt.
Every new girl seemed to excite him more than the last one. Adrienne was the first girl from the contest that he'd photographed and the first one to be seduced. There were others to photograph and he was sure that every one of them would give in to him and let him do anything and everything he wanted to.
They damn well better, if they want my vote, he chuckled to himself.
It was a nice position to be in-being judge in a beauty contest-and a nice position he was in behind the panting girl on her hands and knees in front of him. His prick was up good and stiff and was throbbing like mad inside her asshole. He wanted it to last forever, but he knew it wouldn't be much longer before he gave way. He increased the tempo of his thrusts, gripping her breasts tightly, squeezing the soft flesh, rolling the stiff nipple between his fingers.
Adrienne closed her eyes and licked her lips, wiggling her butt in a suggestive manner against the photographer's plunging groin. As she opened her eyes, she glanced over at the mirror. Iris Hadley had told her how sexy it was to watch yourself getting fucked, but she had never realized how true this was until now. Of course, most of the guys she had known had not been very imaginative. They would just hop on top of her, stick their pricks into her cunt and ram away. Under such circumstances she had only to look down between them to see his prick going in and out between her legs. Without the mirror, this would have been impossible now. As she looked at herself and felt what she was seeing, she found herself getting more excited than she had been in a very long time. There was something about doing it doggie-fashion-and especially in the asshole rather than the cunt-that thrilled her.
To Adrienne it seemed that looking at it in the mirror was something like watching another girl getting reamed. But she could also feel that thick prick she saw sliding in and out of her, feel those hands on her breasts, feel the hot breath on her naked back as Ron leaned on her and jerked behind her.
She was going to come. She knew it and she wanted it desperately. She wouldn't be alone, either; Ron was so excited she was surprised he had lasted this long. Holding her breath, she rotated her buttocks swiftly, pushing back with more force than ever as he thrust his penis deep inside her.
"Oh," he cried, suddenly, "ooh, oh, oh!"
Ron stiffened, plunged his penis forward and held it there. Adrienne winced as his hands tightened about her breasts. She wiggled faster in an effort to get herself over the top. She made it and felt spasm after spasm wrack her body. An instant later, his penis grew swollen and exploded, shooting hot sperm within the walls of her asshole.
He withdrew from her then and lay on the floor breathing heavily, then toppled her over on top of him and hugged and kissed her.
"Adrienne," he said enthusiastically, "you've got the nicest ass. What's more, you know how to use it."
She ran her tongue over his mouth and fondled his sticky, limp penis. "You ought to know, Ron. You're the expert at it." She hesitated. "Do I have a chance in the Miss Derriere contest?"
"The best chance in the world, Adrienne," he told her.
Idly, he ran his hands over her perspiring buttocks, adding to himself, Just like the other girls who'll let me fuck them in the ass and then ask the same question.
Adrienne nestled against his chest, smiling. Well, she thought, that's one vote wrapped up. Now, I've got to work on the other two judges.