I've been a model for more than 10 years and this has become a real problem.

It's such a cliche for a model to sleep with a photographer during or after a photoshoot, but in reality this happens a lot less than people think. Most photoshoots are boring or have lot's of advertising people milling around trying to look important.

But if there's a slightly less formal session, where it's just myself an the photographer, things always seem to happen, irrespective of how attractive the photographer may or may not be.

There's something about being instructed and directed by a man that gets me really wet, and on more than one occasion I've walked over to him with the pretence of wanting to see the photographs on the back of the camera and then just grabbed him. Usually i either kiss him or put my arms around him, or put my hand on his cock until it's obvious what i want.

One of the problems is that I often can't wait until the end of the shoot, so when we have to go back to work after we've fucked, i've either got cum dripping out of me, cum on me, or my make up is fucked up and i'm red in the face. And it's so weird trying to pretend we didn't just have sex.

It gets even more complicated if it's the second time we're working together. We start off all polite and awkward, as we're wondering if the same is going to happen again. Which is exactly what happened on this occasion...

This was the first topless photoshoot I'd ever been part of. Up until now I'd mainly shot catalogue and ecommerce, but had jumped at the chance to shoot for Playboy.

The location was next to a river on the coast of Mexico, and whilst there had been a team in the morning for hair/ make up and styling etc, but the time to the actual spot we'd shoot at, it was just the photographer and I.We'd fucked before, in a studio bathroom, on a previous shoot, but that had felt a little different. I wasn't if we'd do it out here. But i was wrong!

We lasted all of about 2 minutes on set before I was bent over a rock on the edge of the river getting fucked hard from behind. It only lasted a few seconds, but even in that short time i was wondering where he was going to cum.

A second longer and I had my answer. Inside me. And a lot of it. He pushed his hips forward so ever inch of him was inside me as he came. But his cock didn't stop pulsing for what felt like 8 or 9 bit loads.

He pulled out, zipped himself back on, then carried on directing as if nothing had happened.

We started shooting with me in a gold bikini. Then I took the top off, and then the bottoms. But by then my pussy was a mess. So much of his cum had dripped out, and had run in all directions as I had posed in different positions.

I looked at him for an answer, but he told me to carry on. I was nude, but for this shoot i wouldn't be showing pussy. There would be pieces of fruit strategically placed to not give the full view. But I could obviously feel what was happening, even if the finished shots would show it.

We took the last photograph, then he bent me over the same rock, but this time fucked my ass. Enough of his cum had dripped into my asshole as I had sat for the final shot, to lube his cock for him to go straight into my ass. He finished inside me for the second time that morning, we laughed, high five'd, and agreed the shoot had been a success.

I walked back to the cafe where the rest of the team had been waited. Both my pussy and asshole with that lovely feeling you get after both holes have been filled up.