I'm 24 and a professional photographer. I lucked into taking erotic photos after a model I had photographed as an "audition" for a website made it big.
After that, I was flooded with requests from websites to photograph models in erotic poses. Needless to say, I enjoyed my work. If there was a downside it was knowing I could hurt my reputation by having relationships with the models I photographed.
Even though I'm concentrating on my work it's not easy to get through a shoot without getting hard. For the models and my protection, there is a female assistant present at all times.
I must have gone through half a dozen assistants; a few quit because they weren't comfortable with the types of poses etc.
Once again I put out an ad and made it very clear the type of photography this was. I had three applicants. The first two seemed okay but when I saw the third I was sure I had found my perfect assistant.
Her name was Stephanie, she was forty-two and a former model. She had no problem with the poses since she had also been a model who did many erotic shots in her time. Stephanie was stunning for any age but she still had a perfect body.
Once I hired her, I couldn't wait to look up her photos. Wow, not only were her photos hot but they were very erotic. Solo shots. No porn but a lot of nude shots including open legs and various dildo and fingering photos and videos.
I knew she wouldn't object to the type of photography but now I was going to be photographing sexy women with a very sexy assistant.
The next few weeks went well, a lot of business and Stephanie worked out well. She made the models relaxed, helped them with makeup and her past experiences made the shoots go well.
As hot as most of the models were I was still aroused more by Stephanie. We got along well and I loved being around her.
She was married, but after we got to know each other talked about how hard it was to be faithful when she was a model; with traveling and parties she had a lot of opportunities to cheat and she admitted to having a number of one night stands. I could believe that she may have been almost twice my age but she could have still modeled.
One day I worked up the nerve to ask her if she had any interest in doing a shoot. She laughed and said no but was clearly flattered by my asking.
Things did change after that, she was more talkative and at times she would run her hand over my arm, or flash that beautiful smile.
A week or so later she shocked me by saying she wanted to do a shoot but the photos would be private. I assumed for her husband but much to my delight and arousal she said just for me.
A couple of days later with no work that day, I was set to photograph my very sexy assistant. She told me she had a few clothing changes planned. I told her I would gladly spend the entire day photographing her.
Over the next couple of hours, the first two outfits were a string bikini and sexy lingerie. She slowly stripped out of both and posed in a number of suggestive ways. She may have been forty-two but she had more sex appeal than any of the eighteen-to-twenty-one-year-olds I photographed.