I arrived at Claire's just after 8am with my dressing gown in hand as her text message had instructed.

Claire opened the door in her black dressing gown. It was thin and long and clung nicely around her figure as l followed her into living room.

"Make your self at home Lewis, thanks for coming, I'll just put the kettle on".

Claire came into the lounge a couple of minutes later with a mug of coffee, and invited me to sit down next to her on the sofa.

Claire explained that she had wrote an itinerary of what she wanted to do during the day, l remember making a little joke of some kind, but Claire chose not to respond, she could be a stickler when she was on a mission to get things done.

She explained that she still hadn't finished converting her garage into the workshop, so that we would have to just make use of her bedroom and bathroom, which I was quite happy with as the garage didn't have any heating.

I sipped at my coffee as Claire ran through her list, holding a pen, and tucking her hair behind her ear as she studied her notes.

She explained that she had to get things right as she now hadn't got a backup plan for her college assignment, pointing out to me that the project was an important part of the course work and it could define a pass or a fail.

She went on to inform me that she had been busy setting up her bedroom including her camera, video recorder and easel, so I would just have to excuse the mess.

I asked about the video recording, but again she brushed my comment to one side, telling me that she would explain later, as she continued to tick off and scribble more notes on her itinerary sheet, pushing her glasses back into place after they had slipped down her nose a little.

"Right I think that's everything" as Claire looked up at me, again asking if I was comfortable with what we had agreed.

Putting her mug on the table, Claire asked if I had showered this morning, telling me that there was no way I was getting into, or on her bed if I hadn't. I explained that I had got home late from last night's family party and that along with setting out early this morning that I hadn't had time.

"Right, first things first, go and get a shower, I've put towels in the bathroom, and you know where my bedroom is l presume, and no wanking."

I grabbed my dressing gown and went upstairs into Claire's room and proceeded to undress. I remember looking at her bedroom wall behind her bed, her naked black silhouette now more obvious, I found myself almost questioning how I'd missed it before. I folded my clothes and put them out of the way on the floor in the corner of the room, it looked smaller than my first memory, but that was probably down to the fact of the large easel, tripod with camera and video recorder where all positioned at the base of the bed.

I skipped across the landing and got into the shower, my mind racing with the thought that Claire might join me.

After several minutes, Claire hadn't appeared, of course under the circumstances I found myself having a little stroke of my cock, but resisted cumming, instead drying myself, putting on my dressing gown and making my way across the landing into Claire's bedroom.

Claire sat at the end of her bed, cross legged, she tapped the side of her bed beside her, in a motion for me to sit next to her. I looked around the room and noticed a red light on the video recorder.

"Is that on now, recording this".

Claire replied looking up.

"No, that's the power light, it's a green when recording if I remember correctly, I'll check it later".

"So are you ready, not going to get much done with that dressing gown on are we".

I stood up and removed my dressing gown, Claire didn't look up, just telling me to put it on the pillow case out of the way, l noticed Claire's small vibrator on her bedside table, the one that she showed me that she was going to order online a few months back.

I made my way back to sit beside Claire, totally naked again for her, my cock with a bit of a semi, Claire looked up and down at me before remarking.

"I knew this itinerary would be a waste of time, more of a guide of what I require for my work"

I asked her what she meant, have l done something wrong.

Claire laughed, no nothing wrong, we'll just have to adapt the order of how l wanted to do things, depending on how your cock is behaving.

Claire grabbed the small stool from her dresser and sat opposite me as l sat on her bed, pencil and paper in hand, against a solid piece of sturdy wood about A4 in size, she proceeded to quickly sketch my semi hard cock, her eyes moving from my cock to her handwork back and forth, she also made a point of taking images on her phone, telling me that it would help her do the finishing touches before submitting the final works.

"Looking good Lewis, almost done, can we get him nice and hard now".

My cock was already beginning to get more aroused without too much effort, although I did give myself a few tugs in an attempt to encourage my erection for her, my cock is always more impressive in a morning, especially if I haven't sorted myself out so to speak.

"Nice Lewis, l think that l definitely need to stop over for breakfast at some point if that's what I'm going to wake up to".

Claire continued as she drew me.

"Actually can't decide if this is the best angle, not sure if I want your balls in the image, Claire stood up pulling her dressing gown belt tightly, as it had worked it way loose. She told me to lay back on the bed, as she climbed on with her pencil and paper, she was now laying on her front in the opposite direction to me, resting on her elbows as she sketched my hard cock close up, my cock was responding well to the attention it was getting in the name of art.

Claire continued to sketch as l lay naked on the bed, occasionally l would give my cock a little yank to keep it hard as Claire drew it.

"Let me Lewis". Claire was now sitting up with her knees bent on the bed, before I could say anything Claire had put her hand firmly around the base of my shaft, giving it a squeeze and in doing so making my bellend look bigger and more exposed, as she quickly released and continued to sketch with more speed. Claire spoke again.

"Tell me Lewis, have you ever cum just with stimulation, rather than by hand, pussy or mouth, it would be good if you could, if I could get that image I think it would make for a great piece of art, rather than a massive cumshot, I don't want my work to look like porn."

I was a little taken back, but I told her I had, but only on a couple of occasions, it takes time, and it would have needed to blow out a good couple of loads previously during the course of the day to achieve it.

Claire smiled "We have time." I watched as she placed her hand around my cock and started to wank me.

I lifted my back off the bed, laying down still, but resting on my forearms as I watched Claire jerk me, last time Claire had took her time and controlled my pending orgasm, but not this morning, Claire was jerking me for all she was worth, even changing hands on more than one occasion, as she frantically ran her fingers up and down my shaft seemingly out of control, l noticed as her black gown had slipped open, more so than before allowing me a beautiful side view of her one breast, the darkness of her nipple almost in view, Claire seemingly unaware.

"You like it fast like this Lewis" as she looked in my direction, before continuing to watch her hand masturbate me.

All l could do was moan as my impending cumshot got closer.

"Come on Lewis, let me see that morning load, don't keep me waiting, l can see you are excited, I bet you can't wait for the photoshoot this afternoon can you, I know that you can't wait to see me naked, that's it Lewis, let it go, I watched her small boobs wobble slightly, in time to her faster rhythm, her faster strokes, as she got me closer.

"Oh my Lewis, have l caused that", Claire gasped.

A fountain of cum shot out of me, into the air and over my torso, as Claire continued to fanatically wank me, I felt my body shudder as l released more hot jizz from my cock, again landing across my upper and lower stomach, l looked at Claire who was smiling to herself still holding and slowly stroking me, making sure to squeeze the last droplets of cum out of me.

"Oops" as she adjusted her gown...."l take it that you enjoyed the view, by the amount of mess you have made Lewis".

My cock now limp and resting on my lower stomach was another opportunity for Claire to quickly capture for her art, especially as a trickle of cum oozed from it's end, Claire was quick to get up and take a couple of photos from which she was hoping could be used potentially for her project.

Once Claire was satisfied she had got the images she wanted l made my way to the bathroom for a quick shower, l remember Claire going downstairs, mentioning something about checking her post, suddenly within a few minutes of rinsing myself clean the water suddenly went stone cold, l had gone from being totally relaxed to freezing cold within a couple of seconds.

Claire was now back upstairs. "Everything okay Lewis".

I explained that the water had suddenly gone stone cold without warning.

Claire was laughing, well you needed cooling down for the next part anyway, as I dried myself and made my way back into the bedroom.

"Oh Lewis, sit yourself down, it looks so tiny, almost like a little acorn.

I looked down at my shrunken cock, it was small, Claire, now fully dressed put down her large glass of red wine on her dressing table next to the bottle, which she had brought up from downstairs, before again picking up her pencil and pad and began drawing yet again.

Still smiling to herself, she shifted her chair a little closer in an attempt to get more detail to her drawing.

She broke the silence. "I'm sorry for laughing Lewis, l just wasn't expecting it to shrivel up like that, I turned the water heating pump off from downstairs, I felt it was the only way to get you flaccid enough to draw it, don't be angry, I'll make it up to you later. They are funny things, my ex's cock didn't change much in size from hard to soft, you are bigger than him when hard, but smaller when soft, I like it, it's kinda cute." Again sipping at her wine, it wasn't even midday.

Claire adjusted the camera which was set up on a tripod, fiddling with the settings, looking through the lens and slightly adjusted the angle.

"So I was thinking that we could share an embrace for the photos, like l mentioned before, you naked in four states of arousal, me fully dressed for flaccid, I'll find something skimpy to wear, you with a semi, kinky underwear, with you fully hard, and finally us both naked, always in the same embrace, l want to be laying besides you, my head resting on your chest, your arm around my shoulder, my arm across your stomach, your cock in the foreground slightly off centre to image with my face in the background, looking towards the lens, might take a few attempts, not sure if I want colour, filters or black and white, but can always play around with that, don't worry, your face won't be on the photos, I'm just after your torso, I haven't decided if to wear my glasses or not, that's why I want extra shots".

Claire positioned herself as mentioned, now besides me on her bed, lifting her head, allowing me to put my arm around her, she tucked her hair back around her ear and lay her head on my chest, it was nice to feel the warmth of her fluffy black loose fitting jumper against my skin, the smell of her zesty perfume, and the warmth of her hand across my stomach.

I remember telling her to be quick, as I doubt that I'm going to be able to keep flaccid for long, which made her giggle.

Claire used the remote by her side to send signals to the camera to take the shots, this allowed us to pretty much keep our embrace, with Claire otherwise only removing to remove her glasses.

The warmth of Claire's body began to cause my arousal again, I wanted her so much. Claire got up and walked out of the bedroom, only to return and couple of minutes later in a skimpy white t-shirt crop top with lace white knickers, her nipple's poking through the thin material, her pale tummy exposed, her knickers following the contours of her pussy, it was going to be difficult to stay in a semi state, as Claire again lay beside me to capture the second image, her breasts falling slightly towards me as her left boob came to rest on my chest.

"Keep control Lewis, don't ruin the shot". I somehow managed to keep enough control as to not get fully hard.

Claire mentioned that she might have to throw me into a cold shower if l couldn't behave, fortunately Claire was happy with the shot as she got up to check the images taken on the camera, before again taking a long sip of her wine.

Again Claire walked out of the bedroom, but this time it must have been a good ten minutes before she returned, shutting the door behind her and helping herself to more of her wine, she was now in her black gown again, my cock now back in a semi state after just being allowed to relax while I'd be waiting for Claire to return.

Claire directly stood in front of me at the in front of her bedroom door. "Look at me Lewis".

I watched as Claire slowly untied the belt of her gown, until the material came open to reveal, exposing her left leg, black fishnet stockings, as my eyes followed up her body......red lace...as Claire pulled the gown off her shoulders letting it drop to the floor. A push up bra made her boobs look a couple of sizes bigger, giving her a plush cleavage, her matching panties pulled tight around her pussy lips. Claire's long black hair hanging down, the tips of which just falling slightly below her bra. She looked amazing.

Of course my cock instantly got hard for her.

"Liking what you see Lewis, it seems that you do, as Claire focused on my hard cock. Again Claire lay beside me as we again embraced in a now familiar position, Claire taking her images through the remote, glasses on and then glasses off, I remember not wanting to let her go at that moment, yet l knew that the best was still yet to come. Claire was obviously enjoying it too, my cock would face upwards beside her, before getting harder and taking up a position that seemed to be as if it's cock head was straining to look at her for attention, Claire always giggling when it did so.

Claire got off the bed and went to check the images, my eyes following around the bedroom, again she took another sip of wine, before topping up her glass.

With her back to me, she turned her head onto her shoulder, "keep watching Lewis".

She proceeded to unclip her bra and place it on the chair beside her, l noticed her raven tattoo on her shoulder blade in all it's glory, leaning forward, she slipped off her fishnet hold ups with ease, and then with a little wiggle, she pulled down her lace panties, to expose her tight perky ass.

In an instant she turned to face me.

"Da-da".

Claire stood naked in front of me, her arms out, a slight bend at her left knee.

She was gorgeous, pale white skin, her black hair, dark nipples and a beautiful dark trimmed bush, l thought that I was going to cum on the spot.

Claire obviously sensing and seeing my excitement realised that she wouldn't be able to get the shot she needed and wanted for her project.

She suddenly showed me her confidence, which seemed a little odd, especially as this was the first time I'd seen her naked, not for the lack of trying, she grabbed my hand and took me out of her bedroom, l followed her into the bathroom, my cock bouncing around, brushing Claire's arm and ass as l did so.

Claire instructed me to get into the shower, as she reached up and switched on the water.

I thought at this point that I was going to get another dose of the cold water treatment, but that wasn't the case.

Claire went back to her room and picked up her mobile, before returning, and then proceedings to join me in the shower.

"I think that we need to do something about this erection Lewis".

She grabbed the shower gel, pouring some into her hands before rubbing her hands over my chest and tummy, before moving to my hand cock, she began to twist her hand and yank at my cock, which obviously responded to her touch.

Claire looked up, l kissed her and to my surprise, she responded well, her pierced tongue rolling around my mouth, her boobs pushed hard against my chest, her nipple piercing tickling my chest hair.

Pulling out of our embrace, Claire lifted her arm above her head, holding her phone, l instantly looked up as Claire snapped a picture of us, followed by a few more, one with my dick exposed another with her hand wrapped around it.

Claire handed me her phone.

"It's okay Lewis, it's waterproof, take some pictures, consider it a little treat from me to you, I'll send you the pictures later.

Claire worked her way down my body, kissing me as she did so, instructing to take pictures, always being sure to look up at the camera as and when I took the shots.

Her mouth was now inches away from my cock as l continued to take photos on her phone, my legs almost trembling as Claire licked the end of my cock before taking it into her mouth, all the time me trying to get the perfect photo. Claire would look up making sure that l got her face and not just the top of her head, she began to suck harder and faster, and it's wasn't long before I felt my pending orgasm build, Claire continued to blow me, as l continued to take pictures.

"I'm cumming Claire".

She knew it, and pulled her mouth away from my cock and quickly began to handjob me whilst on her knees, "keep snapping Lewis".

I had lost count of how many photos I had took as my cock was now frantically being yanked fast and hard.

"I'm going to shoot".

My cock suddenly burst out a powerful load of stringy jizz all over Claire's tits and shoulders, she continued jerking me off, letting out a pleasurable moan as she felt my cum loads glazing her body, always making sure she got every last drop out of me, she put her mouth around my cock, signaling to take another photo of her looking into the camera, and then another holding my shrinking cock.

"Lewis get a photo of your cum over my tits"

She raised to her feet, kissing again before rinsing my cum off her body.

I dried myself off, feeling drained and exhausted, l made my way back to Claire's bedroom, with Claire following shortly after, she sat naked on the chair and dried her long black hair, then checking the camera and glancing at the video recorder she again came and lay beside me.

I was checking notifications on my phone, as Claire was messing around on hers, before sending me the images from the shower,, with each image my cock growing as l scrolled through them, I put my phone down and Claire did the same, we engaged in another embrace and a kiss, Claire whispered.

"let's see if we can get this final shot sorted".

We lay naked on the bed together, kissing and cuddling, Claire letting my hands explore her body, feeling her boobs, kissing her nipple's and allowing my fingers to slip between her legs, her public dark hair, almost black running through my fingers as l found her pussy opening to my touch.

"No Lewis, we mustn't, need to concentrate and finish the photoshoot".

I was pretty sure she wanted me at this point, she had been playing with my cock constantly since getting on the bed with me, I was hard again, like a rock, although I felt as though my balls were completely empty, I remember thinking that I would probably last a good while if she were to allow me inside her.

Claire sat up, and then straddled me, reaching forward to check her device's were on, her left nipple almost in my face, I couldn't resist a lick, before Claire pulled away, I heard a little moan as she did so. Claire now sitting above me her upper torso exposed to me, as she looked down and played with my cock, her pussy resting almost on my balls. She would wank me for a while, before stopping when she felt my body getting close, I guess looking back that this was probably my first edging experience, although at the time I don't think that the word existed in that sense... time after time, she would make me hard, before letting me calm down.

She would talk, she knew her words would get me off. Telling me about how she was going to ride me, how she wanted to be taken from behind, how she wanted my cum down her throat and asking me if I'd give her a good facial at some point.

Claire knew exactly what she was doing, now laying besides me in our familiar embrace as Claire wanted to be sure to get the final shot she required. Still wanking my cock, both of us knowing that I was close to blowing my load, yet Claire was in complete control, wanking me as slowly as possible.

I felt my cock getting close to release, telling Claire, although I think she knew, we both watched as a little cum shot out of me, not with much force, but a good load, almost looking like a white lava trickle running down a small mountain, Claire was up in an instant, she had got the image she wanted and took a load more photos before sitting beside me to sketch my cock, still quite hard with my cum trickling down my shaft and resting in my pubes.

Claire spoke... "just perfect".