Professional Panty Fetish Photographer

Groping Paedra’s Ass Part 1

It was Paedra’s second time modeling for me and I was certain it was going to be hard and horny most of the time she was in the studio. Do you remember the posting about our first time together? Here’s the quick version.

She’s 48, nice full breasts and a lovely wide full ass, hips and thighs. I was kneeling on the floor in front of her filming a nice long close shot of her raising her skirt and slip, exposing her wide gusset full cut white panties and then pulling it aside and sliding a finger between her lips. She leans over and looks at me and asks “I assume it’s all right with you if later in the session I have an orgasm?”

I was still learning to be relaxed and comfortable with my models so they could feel relaxed, comfortable and most importantly, safe around me. The better we connect the hotter the session will be, for both of us, and most importantly, you.

Getting the slip, panties and other lovely undergarments to look their best means adjust things, just so. It’s easier if I do it and much quicker but it requires that I touch the model sometimes. I always mention it when I’m interviewing them and again before the session starts and again the moment I need to. Every model has been just fine with me fiddling with the hem of her slip or tugging her panties up a bit.

I was being a true, dedicated professional and honored my models limits. That doesn’t men that I wasn’t lusting in my mind to slide me hands, slowly and delicious over a wide full panty clad ass.

Great ideas come from passionate desires. I asked Lisa if I could film myself feeling her up in all her under garments. The shots would be close and mostly showing my hands and wrists. It wasn’t too risky to ask given that I had helped her reach her orgasms during the last sessions. She thought the idea was a really good one and was looking forward to it.

Here’s how the session went.

I laid out the all the possible panties, bras, slips, garters, girdles, stocking, shoes that I might want to shoot. There was enough time for two wardrobe changes and I was having trouble deciding which to use.

If I describe everything in detail it will take forever. So, let’s just say it all could have come out of a 1962 Sear or JC Penney catalogue.

I was sitting on the edge of the bed next to her. She was on her stomach with her ass propped up for easy viewing and access. We were about to film a scene that is the dream of anyone with a panty fetish.

The camera is rolling and I’m holding it in my right hand. It’s a foot from the lace hem of her skirt. I raise the hem very, very slowly with one hand and following it with the camera with the other. When I have the lace hem of the nylon slip pulled up to the widest part of her ass I let it drop and flutter into place.

I slowly move the camera and scan every fold and curve of nylon. You see the lace trim on the leg disappearing into fleshy thigh warmed by studio lights. She’s so close. Can you smell her?

Part Two

It was time. Even though we had discussed it before hand I was still nervous and my heart was beating rapidly when I let the back of my hand gently and quickly graze the inside of her thigh. It was just enough to let her know what I was going to do next and more importantly, give her time to settle into it. She received my soft touches to the insides of her thighs easily and with soft sweet moans.

I was quite sure she was going to enjoy this immensely. Most of us aren’t touched and caressed enough in a deep, loving and caring manner. And at this time, that’s how I felt toward her, loving and caring.

For the next 15 minutes a played with her slip covered, pantied ass. I ran my hands across every inch of lace. Traced the outline of her panties through her slips, enjoying every nuance and the glimmer of nylon.

Several minutes passed before I thought she was ready for more. More being the slow, gingerly caressing of her panty gusset. I danced it over it My dancing finger tips gradually slowed and caressed every part of her panty gusset. Her body was getting warm and I was beginning to smell her musk.

A wet spot appeared in the white nylon of her panties as I spread her legs enough so that I could hold her whole panty gusset, lips and mound in the palm of my hand. I held her cunt like that for a long, long time. I matched my breathing to hers and soon felt her relax deeply into my hand and into my heart. One hand cupped her panty gusset and the other made it way to the place on her panties that covered her asshole. I gently and slowly pressed my fingers into that crevice. Carefully so that she would barely know I was there. I went a little deeper until I could feel the puckers of her asshole through the thin white, nylon panty material. With one hand holding her cunt and the other resting on her asshole I held her and gently rocked.

She was ready for more but I love to tease and I think that many women love it to. I asked her to roll over. She moved slowly and was clearly in an alter state of sexual euphoria. She was just plain dazed.