Right Place Right Time
Copyright© 2007 by Connor Seaforth
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A young boy gets called into a soft core photo shot by a desparate photographer but the young boy's big secret soon takes him on a journey beyond his dreams.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Reluctant BiSexual Heterosexual Fan Fiction Slut Wife Wimp Husband Cuckold Incest Humiliation Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female First Size Caution
Sara got off the phone and frowned the whole photo shot was at risk now, because one stupid man with a ten inch dick couldn't even find the right fucking city let alone the building he was meant to be at.
"Shit" she said her anger boiling over and that in truth wasn't like her at all, she had a reputation as a calm quiet figure but now she had four hours to get the shoot down and the photos ready for presentation to the editor.
She had pussy, three including her own and she was indeed part of the shot not only as the photographer but the plan was for her to join in part way thru, what she needed was cock, any cock would do as long as it was hard.
She looked at the two models, sluts to be sure they had fucked more than a few guys to get to this level of the business but equally in their own right incredibly attractive "Well this pictorial is called everyman lets go find a cock"
"You want us to work with an amateur?" the question was asked by Claire, or as her editor had described 'tall brunette with world class tits'
"Yes and you will work with an amateur if you want to get paid and work again for the magazine, stay here I'll be back inside 30 minutes" and with that she left the room and walked out the small apartment, it was quiet outside in the corridor and she closed her eyes and took a deep breathe then opened them at the sound of footsteps, it couldn't be so easy.
It wasn't, a harried mother passed by half dragging a little boy with her, the boy turned his head and looked at Sara, well she was used to that boys looked at her all the time.
Moving along the corridor she made her way outside the building, it was a quiet suburban area mostly working families and old people she looked down the road and saw nothing, taking a walk she wondered if she could ring a friend but then none of them lived within a hundred miles of here, so there was no chance.
She then heard the repetitive sound of a football being kicked against a wall, a noise that she knew having heard it millions of times growing up in Manchester but kids now a days seemed more interested in play station or TV then actually getting out and doing things.
She glanced towards the noise and saw a kid, a boy no more than 14 just kicking a ball, lost in his own little world and why pray tell wasn't he in school.
Twenty minutes later she walked past the boy again despair overtaking her, the shot was a bust, who cared that she had been given almost no notice and the dumbest male model in existence, she absolutely had to have cock in the shot.
"Hello" she said with the biggest smile she could muster in the circumstances her mind telling her she was crazy to even be thinking what she was thinking.
Justin heard the voice and mis-kicked, he looked around and saw the lady, was saw very beautiful and his eyes appraised her long legs short floral dress tiny waist the little bit of breast showing and the deep blue eyes bordered by light brown hair. She was a wet dream, she was out of his league, yet she was talking to him if a single word could be called talking
"Hello" he replied
"Your from Manchester? " Claire was surprised at that she hadn't expected to hear the familiar accent in Kent.
"Yeah Salford" the boy said
"I'm from Oldham " Claire said with a smile" Um if you don't mind why aren't you at school"
"Are you a truant officer I have a letter from my school for being out " the boy said defensively
"No no I'm not a truant officer its just that well I have a job that you might like to do for a few hours it'll be fun trust me"
"What sort of job"
Sara smiled " Well I'll show you if you like, you can do it and I'll pay you two hundred pounds if you don't like it you can leave?"
"Okay" Justin said not entirely sure about things, but that much money would be good and she was a babe and if she turned out to be a nutter he knew he could outrun her.
He followed her to the apartment and as the door opened his eyes caught sight of two more absolutely stunning women, a blonde and brunette
Sara looked at the boy and saw the faces of her models "Wait here love" she said with a smile and lead the other women into a side room.
Justin couldn't hear what was being said and didn't care he was just impressed with the surroundings in the apartment, someone had spent a fortune on this place.