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The Photographer
by Ralph Williams
I have always had an interest in photography that went beyond the
enjoyment of looking at nude pictures in Playboy. So last fall, I decided to
take a course offered through the community college in photography. We did a
number of different subjects in the course and one of the outside assignments was
to do a series on a human subject. I talked Nancy, a gorgeous brunette that
works with me into being my model. At work, I'm known as a kind and quiet man
who is "safe" but not particularly exciting. I have never been very aggressive
with woman and am sort of plain looking. Nancy knew that she was safe and that
all I wanted were some nice pictures. She agreeded after I promised that she
could have copies. She wore a blue evening dress and had her hair styled
specially (also an expense I absorbed) for the session. It went smoothly with me
taking two rolls of film of her doing closeup and glamor shots. After developing
the pictures in the class, I took copies to work for Nancy and she was so pleased
she showed them to all our coworkers. I got lots of praise for the work from
both my coworkers and the class.
A month later, Christine (another coworker) approached me and asked if I
would photograph her. I agreed and asked to bring what she wanted to pose in to
my house that Saturday. Christine is a tall, very slender brunette with an
extremely tight body and a small chest. She is very quiet and reserved at work.
I rented some extra lights and set up a backdrop in my basement (I hope to add a
darkroom too). Christine showed up wearing workout clothes with a small bag.
She said that she wanted to start of in that so we went straight to work. I
talked her through a number of poses. After I was done with the first roll, she
went to the bathroom to change. She came out in a tiny strapless orange bikini.
My mouth dropped to the floor. I regained my composure and we went back to work.
I had her pose many ways being sure to get a couple closeups for myself and a
couple with facing away from the camera (what a hiney!). After two roles of film
, Christine went back to the bathroom and changed back into her work out clothes.
She thanked me and told me she was looking forward to seeing the pictures.
I stopped by Christine's desk on Wednesday (I had borrowed a friends
darkroom to develop the pictures) and gave her the pictures. She left them in
the envelope and said that she would look at them later. I can't blame her for
not wanting the whole office drooling over her in a bikini. Thursday, she came
by my desk to thank me again and to ask if I would do some more. I agreed to
have her come over again Saturday (who wouldn't!) for another session.
Saturday morning, I once again set up my equipment for the shoot.
Needless to say I was quite excited. Christine showed up at 10:00 wearing
another workout suit and carrying her bag again. This time she excused herself
and went straight to the bathroom to change. I played around with the equipment
wondering what type of surprises she might have for me today. I was hoping that
she might have brought along another bikini. She came out of the bathroom
wearing a skimpy teddy! I was having a hard time concealing my excitement.
Christine explained that she wanted some special pictures for her boyfriend to
remember her by when he was away on business. She laid sown across the set with
one hand supporting her head and the other running along the her side. Her brown
nipples were clearly visible through the top and I could just make out a small
dark patch through her sheer white panties. Needless to say, I started shooting
away. Soon, I had her moving all around so I could get a better pictures (not to
mention a better view!). When I went to change film, she said she was going to
change into something else. I was disappointed, figuring that I had seen all
that I was going to. Five minutes later she came out wearing a black silk night
shirt and white stockings. It was not transparent as the teddy had been but her
nipples still cast an interesting contour through the silk. The shirt was slit
near the bottom on both sides and I could just catch the tops of the stockings.
They apparently were being held up by a garter belt!.
She laid down belly first on the set and I started shooting closeups of
her fac. If she had been a little better built, I would have had some good
cleavage but as I mentioned earlier, Christine is slight. I walked around her
back and saw that the shirt had ridden up her backside exposing part of each
cheek. She didn't have any panties on! My bulge was getting tougher and tougher
to conceal and walking was getting painful. I moved back to the front of the set
and put my camera back on the tripod (help conceal the shake in my hand). She
rose up to a semi kneeling position and unbuttoned a couple buttons on the shirt.
Then she took part of the left shoulder and leaned her head over it. She stared
up at the camera and I took some shots. It was one hot pose! Then she kneeled
at a 90 degree angle to the camera and worked the shirt to expose the side of her
thigh (without showing any of her privates) and the garter belt.
I was out of film again (I don't know how I noticed!). As I was changing
film, Christine got up and got a drink (I had set out some white wine). She
brought a glass over to me and asked me if I would promise to be discreet. I
thought it a little strange to ask after she had already had the pictures shot
but agreed that it would do neither of us any good to circulate anything at the
office. She made me promise to give her all the negatives but said that I could
keep some pictures for myself. Then she said that it was time to get back to
work (I thought maybe she was done by the tone of her conversation). She sat
down on the set and undid all but on button on the nightshirt. One of her small
breasts peeked out from one side of the shirt. Not knowing if it was on purpose
or inadvertent, I quickly shot some pictures. It on purpose as she lowered
Christine shirt to her lap exposing both tits. They were absolutely gorgeous,
small and pert with the brown nipples standing out. I was in seventh heaven.
She unbuttoned the last button on the shirt and threw it off the set. She was
now sitting indian style with nothing but the white garter belt and stockings. I
still couldn't see her pussy because of the way she was sitting. After I shot a
couple more frames, she laid on her belly facing me. I caught a glimpse of her
pussy as she laid out. She a really tight butt and the cheeks looked really
firm. She rolled over and stood up with her back facing me and looked over her
shoulder at the camera. Finally she turned around and I got to view her in all
her glory. She had a neatly trimmed pussy with a thin downy looking bush. I had
run out of film again. I practically tore the camera apart and reloaded in
record time as I didn't want to miss this opportunity of a lifetime. Christine
had sat back down when I turned around to the set. She was sitting with her
knees up to her chest. She said that she wanted some extreme closeups and spread
her knees partly and put both hands down on both sides of her pussy. I moved in
for the closeups as she pulled the lips apart showing the pinkness inside. I
couldn't believe Christine was such a hot lady under her quiet exterior. A
finger enter the slippery folds and she frigged in and out a couple times as I
shot away (with the camera). she rolled over on her belly and stuck her ass up
at me. I snapped a couple more shots of her brown and pink holes as she
continued to slide her finger in and out of her pussy. She rolled onto her back
and I could see that her eyes were closed. The pace of her finger had picked up
too. I shot away and found once again that I was out of film. As I changed
film, I saw that Christine had not noticed my absence (or my presence at that
point) and was furiously moving her finger in and out and pulling at her nipples
with the other hand, alternating from tit to tit. I got back just in time to
capture her face at the moment of climax. As she came down to earth, I snapped a
couple more shots with her hand laying next to her wide open pussy with the
juices clearly visible on it. After a couple minutes, she reopened her eyes and
looked up at me and blushed slightly. She had made very little noise during the
whole performance (just a occasional whimper and some deep breathing, Christine
was definitely not a screamer!).
She could plainly see my bulge. She told me she would take care of my
problem and thank me properly for the pictures if I promised to respect her
relationship with her boyfriend. She told me that she wouldn't let me fuck but
she would give a blowjob. She motioned me over to her and reached up for my
zipper and lowered it. She reached in my shorts and pulled my cock out. I have
an average cock (six and a half inches and a little thicker than some) and she
complimented me on it. She guided me back to a seat near the tripod and sat me
down, taking the opportunity to lower my pants and shorts. As I sat, I kicked
them completely off. She kneeled down and took my cock in her mouth. It was
unbelievable. She suck gently on the tip and ran it down, a little deeper each
time. She pulled it out and licked the underside down to the balls. She
engulfed the head and went all the way down to the base. She raised her head to
the tip again and started tonguing it while her hand grabbed my base and began to
jack it. reached over and picked up my camera again. I finished out the roll
of film taking pictures of her sucking my cock. After having been as excited as
I was for the last hour (it seemed much longer), I didn't have much staying
power. I was soon shooting my load down her throat. She was obviously skilled
and took the whole load without missing a drop. I sat on the chair totally spent
as she gently stroked my cock with her small hands. After I regained my power to
speak, I thanked her. Christine made me promise that I would tell no one of our
session (any part of it) and reminded me that I had promised her the negatives.
She got up and went to the bathroom. By the time she came out (dressed once more
in the workout suit), I had put my pants back on and was turning off the lights
and cleaning up. She thanked me again and kissed me lightly before leaving.
I went to my friends house Sunday to develop the film. It took most the
day to do it but I wanted to get it right. I wanted to be sure that all the
pictures came out right because Christine had said that I could keep a set of
prints. I had to do it right the first time as I had promised to return the
negatives and would not get a second chance. The results were quite impressive
and I did alot of blowups.
Monday, at the office, I told Christine that I had her prints and
negatives out in my car (I didn't want to take the chance anyone could get a hold
of them in the office). After work, we walked out to the car and I gave them to
her. She thanked me again and I told her that I should be thanking her. I told
her anytime she wanted another shoot, To just let me know.
Thursday, she came up to me at the office. She said that she had given
the pictures to her boyfriend as a birthday present. He (and she) were both
impressed with the results. She admitted that she hadn't given him the pictures
of her frigging herself or the ones of her blowing me. She didn't think he could
handle that.
I still can't believe that this experience happened to me. Not only did
I have a great experience, my camera work has improved.
The Photographer
by Ralph Williams
The story Continues (Photog02)
After my last adventure, I realized that I wouldn't be happy unless I did
some more nude photographs. Christine was still around work but hadn't shown any
interest (I was to timid to ask her). I decided that I didn't want to risk
approaching anyone at work since I wanted to keep my little hobby a secret. I
decided to place an ad in the classified section of our local paper. I kept the
ad vague saying that I wanted models for figure and glamor work. I had them
respond to a post office box so I could retain my anonymity. I ran the ad for
one week and sat back and waited for the responses to come in.
At the end of the week, I went to the post office to see the response.
There was only five letters in the box. One was from what was obviously a
hooker. She talked about sex and what she would do to me if I was "generous". I
decided that I wasn't that desperate. Another, she had included a picture, said
that she didn't do nude work but would pose in swimsuits. I put her aside hoping
to find a more likely candidate. The third letter said that she posed for
"tastefully" done nudes and that her rate was $200.00 an hour. She included a
picture and did not look particularly pretty. I knew I couldn't afford her rates
and was beginning to get a little discouraged. The fourth was from a college
student named Angela. She said that she was working her way through school. She
said that she had never modeled before but thought she could learn quickly.
Angela wrote that she was 5' 8", 36-24-34 and weighed 135. She also said that
she had light brown hair. Now this was more like it. The fifth letter was from
a girl who had done some modeling before. She included a photo and looked quite
nice. She had a resume from previous jobs and said that she would like to
arrange a time for me to view her portfolio. I got the impression that she was a
more serious model than I could afford and might not be willing to do the type
photos I wanted.
It looked like Angela would be my best bet. I called her number when I
got home. A pleasant female voice answered and I asked for Angela. The girl
told me that Angela had gone home for the weekend and would be back Monday. She
offered to take a message but I declined promising to call back Monday evening
(Angela had classes most of the day I was told). The weekend dragged on and I
mapped out my strategy. By Monday night, I was nervous. I needed to calm down
as I wanted to sound professional to allay any fears Angela might have. I called
and a different female voice answered. I asked for Angela and she replied that
she was her. I told her that she had answered my ad and that I was interested in
interviewing her. She dropped her voice and sounded a bit tentative when she
asked for the details. I arranged to meet her at a local college hang out to
discuss details. I figured that this would give both of us a chance to check
each other out and help put her at ease since she would be on her home turf.
I showed up at the appointed time with a small folder of some of my
previous work. I had include a couple of the more discreet shots of Christine
(my only nude work at that point). Angela showed up late and seemed a bit
nervous. I knew that I would have to go slow. She seemed bigger than life (not
fat), was well built and had a soft sort of roundness to her curves. I tried to
relax her by getting her to talk about herself. She said that she was working
her way through school and was having a hard time finding enough work to support
herself given the time constraints of her classes. She said that she had a part
time waitress job but it didn't cover all her expenses. She asked what the
modelling job paid. I told her that I would pay $100.00 a session and that could
increase later on. I said that each session would be about two hours long and
that I could work around her schedule. Angela then asked what she to do. I told
her I wanted to shoot some glamor, semi-nudes and nude shots (I gave her the
folder to look at). She looked around nervously and lowered her voice and said
that she would do it. We agreed on Thursday evening and I asked her to bring
along a swimsuit, a nightgown, and to wear a dress to the session.
I planned to take it slow the first night. Angela showed up on time in a
maroon dress suit with a white blouse. She seemed tense and nervous. I took
her to the basement and gave her a quick tour to show her the bathroom for
changing, the dark room (a new addition), and finally the studio. I gave her a
glass of wine and told her to let me know at any point in the shoot if she was
uncomfortable. I took a couple quick pictures while she finished her wine and
told her how lovely she looked. She seemed to relax a bit and I guided her to
the set. I could tell I was going to have to talk to her a lot and reassure her
(with Christine there had been very little talking).
After about ten minutes of talking her through various poses, I asked her
to remove her suit jacket. She tensed momentarily but soon fell back into the
rhythm. I soon ran out of film in both cameras (I had gotten a second camera so
I wouldn't have to change film as often) and suggested to Angela that she go
change into her swimsuit. She nervously trotted off to the bathroom to change.
She still hadn't come out when I had finished reloading. I went down the hall
and knocked on the door and asked her if she was alright. She nervously replied
that she would be out in a minute. A couple minutes later, she came back into
the studio wearing a robe that I had placed in the bathroom for her. I asked her
if she was nervous and she admitted that she was a little nervous. I told her
how beautiful she looked and that she had nothing to be afraid of. After a
couple more minutes of reassuring talk, she took the robe off and started posing
again. She was wearing a white one piece suit. Though it showed her curves
well, it was not terribly revealing. She started to relax and I soon had her
doing Marilyn Monroe style pin up shots and enjoying it. After I had shot
another two rolls of film, I asked her to go change into the nightgown she had
brought. She picked up the robe and headed to the bathroom. I reloaded the
camera. I knew that I needed to pick up the pace a bit as we were already an
hour into the session and I hadn't seen anything you couldn't see on TV.
Angela returned wearing the robe again and went straight to the set (a
good sign). I asked her how she was enjoying the session and she said that it
was fun. I took a couple of shots of her face as we talked to let her know it
was time to get back to work. She took the hint and removed the robe. She was
wearing one of those big football jersey that came down below her waist. I guess
20 year old college students haven't had time to learn to appreciate sexy
nightwear (such as the night shirt 29 year old Christine had in my first
episode). It looked like she was still wearing her bra. Well if I couldn't
start at the top, I could start at the bottom. I moved her around the set and
had her lie on her belly. As she got down, i saw that she was wearing plain
white panties. After a couple of shots on her belly, I asked her to remove her
panties for some semi-nude teasing shots. The moment of truth had arrived. Was
she going to chicken out or were we going to start to make some progress. She
hesitated a moment and then reached back. She lowered the panties without
exposing anything. I asked her to stand in a profile stance. She rose
carefully. I asked her to raise the bottom of the shirt so as to cover her front
but give a side view thigh and behind. She did so slowly. She had a great
behind. I told again how beautiful she was and asked her to turn her head to the
camera and give me a big smile. She did so rather self conciously. I told her
that she could put her panties back on while I reloaded the camera (only one
camera was used up but I could tell she needed a short break).
When I returned, she seemed more relaxed. I asked her if she was ready
to go on. She said yes and I requested that she remove the jersey. A look of
panic shot through her eyes but she was a trooper. I was right about the bra as
after she removed the jersey, she was standing there in just her bra and panties.
I tried to relax her as I shot some more poses. Finally, I asked her to unhook
her bra. She complied and finally dropped it to the floor. I hadn't realized
how well built she was. She had large firm breasts that did not sag (the
advantages of youth) topped by large pinkish brown nipples. I posed her in some
poses to show off her beauties and to relax her for the final stage. I had her
stand facing away from the camera and asked her to remove her panties. She
lowered them to her feet and stepped out of them. She had a beautiful round
behind. After a few shots, I had her turn around. Her pussy was covered by a
thick growth of light brown pubic hair. I had her pose in a couple of different
poses and finally had her recline on the set. I knew time was growing short so I
decided not to push her any further for this session.
Angela put the robe on and went to the bathroom to dress. When she came
out, I paid her in cash and threw in a little bonus as an encouragement. Her
eyes lit up as she counted the money. I asked her if she wanted to do another
session. She did not hesitate at all as she replied in the affirmative. I told
her that I would call her next week (it was to expensive of deal to do too
often).
I waited a week before calling Angela to set up a second session. She
sounded genuinely glad to hear from me again and told me that she had been scared
that her hesitant performance might have soured me on her. I reassured her that
it had not and that I was looking forward to the next session. We set up a time
for Monday evening. I did tell her that I hoped to move a little quicker this
time. I also suggested that she might want to trim her pubic hair. She said
that she would do what she could. I also asked her sizes so that I could pick up
a couple things for her to wear.
Angela showed up Monday night in a sweater and jeans. As it was fall,
she was wearing a couple of layers underneath and looked every bit the typical
college student. I asked her to go to the bathroom and remove the bra but leave
the rest on as I wanted to start with some cleavage shots. We quickly got to
work and I had her unbutton a couple buttons on the blouse under the sweater. I
had her lean over and shot a couple of shots down her front. I asked her to
remove the blouse altogether bu leave the seater on. When she returned from the
bathroom, I shot a couple more cleavage shots. Her nipples looked so cute
peaking through the tight sweater.
I decided it was time to try out some of the things I had bought her. I
gave her a tiny red string bikini and asked her to change into it. She laughed
when she saw the size of it. Apparently the first session had succeeded in
getting her over her shyness. She came down the hall wearing just the bikini
(she hadn't bothered with the robe). As well built as she was, the little pieces
of fabric barely concealed her charms. She pirouetted to show of the suit (she
was really getting into it) and we went right to work. Red was a good choice for
her. Unfortunately, as it was fall (and she had never worn this bathing suit in
her life) the light bit of tan she had remaining clashed with the white skin
exposed by the suit. I could see pubic hear coming out the leg openings of the
tight bottom and wondered how good of job she had done trimming the hair. I told
her that she keep the suit as long as she brought it along when ever I asked for
it. She thanked me but said that she didn't know if she had the guts to wear it
in public.
After both cameras were empty for the first time, I went to my little bag
and pulled out a sheer white teddie (very similar to the one Christine had worn).
I also had gotten her white stockings and a garter belt to show off Angela's
nice long legs. She went down the hall to change while I reloaded the cameras.
We were only twenty minutes into the session and making good progress. Angela
took a little longer (she told me she had to figure out how to use garters) but
returned wearing the robe. She quickly shed it when she reached the set though
and laid down. The teddie was translucent and showed her body well. After about
a half roll of film, I had her remove the teddy top and strike some more poses.
When the first camera ran out of film, I asked her to remove the panties.
I could tell that Angela had not done much of a job trimming her pubic hair.
After a couple shots, I told her it was time to do some spreads (we hadn't done
anything that risky the first night). I had her spread her knees apart and
started to shoot. I stopped and said to her that I was disappointed that she
hadn't done a better job trimming the hair. She blushed and apologized. I
decided it was time to take a chance. I told her that she would be of little use
for me looking like that and that we might as well stop now. Of course I can't
pay you for an entire session. She looked downcast and explained that she really
didn't know what I wanted it to look like. I told her that I would help her out
and we could take care of it now and continue on with the session. She seemed
hesitant but with Thanksgiving and Christmas just around the corner, I knew she
had the financial incentive. She agreed and I went to the bathroom for some
scissors, a razor, baby oil, shaving cream and a towel. I was about to live out
another one of my fantasies.
When I returned to the set, I told her that this little operation would
make a good series. So I set her up and took a few "before" pictures. I laid
the towel under her and reached for the scissors. I told her I wanted to trim
her bush to a small rectangle just above her pussy lips which I wanted to shave
bald. I told her that this would help when she wore the red bikini. She just
nodded and laid back. I start to clip the hair starting at the top and working
down to her pussy. I roughed it into the shape I wanted and then headed down to
the lips. I snapped a few more pictures and started trimming the hair around the
lips. I was extremely careful as I didn't want to cut her down there. I
couldn't believe I was actually getting to do this. I let my hand brush against
her cunt. It was time to get the razor out. I noticed that Angela was being
very still and had closed her eyes. I shook the shaving cream can and squirted
it above her pussy. I took my hands and spread it around the lips down to her
anus. I took the razor and started at the top. The rectangle began to take
shape. Then I worked back down to the lips. I had to put a finger inside her
cunt to hold the lips so I wouldn't nick her. I heard her inhale deeply as I did
so. I worked that finger around cunt as I cleared the remaining hair around her
pussy. I worked down to her anus but left the one finger in her cunt and worked
down a little deeper. I reluctantly removed the finger and took a couple more
pictures. Then I took the towel and leaned up the remaining shaving cream from
her pussy. I must admit, I thought I had done quite well. A quick couple of
picture and then I broke out the baby oil. I told her that it would help sooth
the newly shaved skin. I smoothed it in and pushed one finger back in the
pussy. Not meeting any resistance. I poured some more oil around her cunt and
added a second finger to the first. I started moving them in and out, not making
any pretense that I was soothing her skin. Her breathing picked up and her
beautiful breasts were heaving. She started a slow whimper that started rising
in volume. Finally, she came (I could feel the release of more juices even with
the baby oil) letting out a loud squeal. I slowed the pace of my fingers and
start stroking the outside of her pussy. She opened her eyes and looked around
the room as though she were trying to regain her bearing. I took a couple more
shots and grabbed a mirror. I asked her if she wanted to look and held the
mirror between her legs. She raised up and looked down at the mirror. Her eyes
widened and she said that it looked "neat". She tentatively reached down and ran
her hand through the hair.
There was only one other thing that I wanted to accomplish during that
session. I reloaded the cameras as Angela continued to admire my handy work. I
reached back into the bag and pulled out a dildo that I bought for the occasion.
After what Angela had just gone through, I hoped she was ready to try some
herself. So far, she had mostly been passive.
I walked back to the set and put the dildo down near Angela's leg. She
looked up and put the mirror down when she saw the dildo. It was fairly large
(8" X 4.5") and pink. I talked calmly to her and asked her if she was ready to
do some more shots. She looked apprehensive but nodded her head. I took the
baby oil and spread it on the dildo. I handed it to her and she took it
tentatively. I went back to my camera and started shooting pictures. At first,
she just slid it around her newly cleared pussy. She finally put the tip to her
lips and started to slowly insert it. After she had put in about three inches,
she removed it and ran it around her pussy again. Then she inserted again a
little more forcefully. After she had about five inches, she started to stroke
it slowing in and out. After about three strokes, the low moaning started again.
She was pushing more and more of it in with each stroke. The level of noise
began to rise as the pace of the stroking increased. It looked like she was
getting atleast seven inches of the dildo in. With a loud shriek she pushed the
whole thing in and left it there. She must have been coming again. When she
reopened her eyes and looked at me she blushed. She removed the dildo and let it
fall to the floor. I had finished both rolls of film so I told her that she had
done a great job. She reached over and grabbed the robe and put it on. After
she returned from dressing, I paid her and showed her some of the pictures from
the previous shoot. I made some small talk and asked if she would be interested
in doing another shoot soon. She said that she would check her schedule but
thought she could do it the next week. I asked her if she knew anyone else who
might be interested in modeling. She hesitated. I reassured her that I still
wanted to use her as a model. She said that one of her roommates might be
interested. She said that she would check. Hopefully, I'll have something more
to write about soon.
The Photographer
by Ralph Williams
Christine's Return (Photog03)
I was at my desk when Christine came by. She asked
if I'd like to do another photo session on Saturday. Not
being a fool, I quickly agreed. I called and cancelled a
shoot with Angela Wednesday night. It was getting to
expensive to have her come in every week. Since I had a
"free" model in Christine, I decided she could wait
awhile. Angela sounded disappointed but I told her I
would call her the following week and reschedule.
Saturday could not come fast enough. Christine
showed up wearing a red and white striped blouse and blue
jeans. I took her to the basement to see the
improvements I had made since her last visit. She seemed
impressed by the dark room. As we were making small
talk, I asked her how her boyfriend was enjoying his
pictures. She said that he had discovered some of the
pictures of her giving me the blowjob (She had only given
him the more discreet nudes). He had blown his top and
now they were history. She didn't seem particularly
upset about it.
I suggested that we might want to get started.
Christine excused herself and took her bag to the
bathroom. I was looking forward to whatever surprises
that bag might contain. I wasn't disappointed.
Christine came into the studio dressed in a red see-
through negligee. It had been over two months since our
first session and I forgot how breathtaking her beauty
was. Her small breasts, topped by tiny brown nipples
showed clearly through the negligee. She had red pumps
and a matching red garter belt and stocking set on. We
quickly went to work. Christine exhibited no shyness and
soon the negligee had been removed. She posed in the red
stockings and garters.
She said that she wanted a break and retreated to
the bathroom. She didn't even bother with a robe, her
naked ass cheeks holding my full attention as she walked
down the hall. Christine returned, still wearing the red
stockings and garter belt. She paused to sip her wine.
She picked up one of the photo albums I was working on.
This particular one had pictures from my sessions with
Angela. Her eyes nearly bugged out. She insisted on
viewing all the pictures. She complimented me on my
finding such a good looking woman to pose. When she saw
the pictures of Angela using a dildo, she asked if I
still had one. I pulled out the dildo and she took it
and returned to the set.
Soon I was shooting pictures of her sliding the
plastic toy in and out of her pink slit. After about ten
minutes of masturbating with the dildo, Christine looked
up at me and told me she would rather have the real
thing. I took that as an invitation and joined her on
the set. Now that her boyfriend was gone, I was going to
have my opportunity. His loss would be my gain. She
helped me lower my pants and remove my shirt. We kissed
and her tongue entered my mouth. Her hand encircled my
already erect manhood. My mouth engulfed her nipple,
biting and licking first one, then the other. I tongued
my way down her flat belly. She was already quite moist
when my tongue entered her pussy. A noise escaped from
deep in her throat. She spread her legs farther to allow
me better access. I sucked her clit lightly between my
teeth and she pushed her mound into my face. Her taste
was intoxicating.
Christine reached for my cock and pulled on it.
When I lifted my head, she said she wanted it now. She
rolled over on her stomach and lifted her ass high in the
air. I stepped up behind her and slid the head of my
cock against her slit. She yelled at me not to tease as
she pushed back against me. I slid the head in and
pushed. I was soon in her to the hilt. She started to
push back against me and started a rhythm. I stroked to
meet her thrusts and soon we were in sync. I soon
reached the point of no return. I felt her muscles
tightening against me as I shot my wad deep into her.
We laid there, joined at the waist, for several
minutes. I reluctantly pulled out and Christine rolled
over on her back. She smiled up at me and told me to
take some pictures. I reached for my camera and captured
her sweaty cum filled form. A little of the sperm was
visible leaking out her pussy lips. She grabbed the
dildo and put it against her cunt. It composed a
pictures of her beautiful pussy, leaking sperm that had
apparently come from a plastic dildo.
Christine asked me to arrange to see a photo shoot
with Angela. I didn't know how Angela might react to the
idea but Christine suggested that I introduce her as my
assistant. She said she would help load the film and
move the lights. I told Christine about the shoot I had
scheduled for Wednesday. She said that she would come
early to help me get ready.
Christine said that she needed to clean up. She
invited me to join her in the shower. I soaped her up
and she returned the favor. She dropped to her knees and
took my cock in her mouth. She was very skilled and I
soon had another erection. The hot water was running out
and I suggested we adjourn to a place where we could be
more comfortable. We went to my bedroom. I asked her to
sit on my face and soon found myself on my back in the
bed, looking up at her incredible pussy. She lowered it
to my outstretched tongue. As she rolled on my face, she
asked me about Angela. Since I could do little more than
grunt (besides, its impolite to talk with your mouth
full), she lifted off my face. She slid down my stomach
and lowered her pussy on my rigid pole. I told her the
details of the shoots I had with Angela. We were going
at a much slower, less frantic pace than before.
Christine seemed particularly interested in my trimming
of Angela's pussy (Christine already kept her bush
trimmed but left hair outlining her pussy). She said
that she might let me do it to her someday. She had been
picking the pace up slightly. She seemed to reach and
orgasm and stopped. I still hadn't shot. She pulled off
me and lowered her head to my belly. Her mouth engulfed
my cock and soon she had me shooting down her throat.
She dressed and thanked me. She said that it was
always exciting to come and visit me. She told me that
her ex-boyfriend had less of an appetite then she did and
tended to be routine in bed. She kissed me at the door
as she left.
At work on Monday, I invited her out to lunch. I
found that she was a fascinating person of many different
dimensions. We shared more in common than our lusts. It
scared me because I realized I could really fall hard for
her. She had made it clear to me that she was just
looking for a little fun and was not looking for a
serious relationship so soon. Also, I doubted that she
would ever be interested in me as I am sort of plain and
have six years on her. In contrast, she is the epitome
of class and grace and could have her choice of men. If
I hadn't discovered her weakness for exhibitionism, I
doubt that she would even give me more than the time of
day.
Christine invited me out to lunch on Wednesday. She
said that she was so excited about the upcoming shoot.
She even took my hand under the table and slid it under
her dress. My hand slid up her thigh and under her
panties. She was indeed wet. She pulled my hand out
before I could do much more than grope her and said that
I would have to wait till later.
That evening, Christine showed up at seven. We set
the lights up and got the equipment ready. I instructed
her in changing film and handling the equipment. I had
asked Christine to dress conservatively so as not to
intimidate Angela. She had worn blue jeans and a
sweater. I found a hat and had her put it on so as to
make it harder for Angela to recognize her from the
photos I had shown her in the first interview.
The door bell sounded and I told her to wait for us.
I was a little worried how Angela might handle the
presence of another woman. I had not called her in
advance fearing a negative reaction. I took her coat and
explained that I had an assistant to help for the
evening. She looked at me nervously. As we entered the
studio, she actually seemed relieved to see that the
assistant was a woman. I explained that Christine was
just learning to be a photographer and had offered to
help for some pointers. I told Angela, that if it was
alright with her, she would help out and even take some
pictures. Angela agreed and went to the bathroom to
change.
I had set out the white teddie for Angela to wear.
She came back wearing the robe. I had Christine for some
light levels and then asked Angela to remove the robe. I
took some pictures and spied Christine out of the corner
of my eye. She was staring at Angela and I could tell
she was excited. I had Angela remove the top half of the
nightgown and had Christine step forward and take it from
her. Christine got a close up view of Angela's large
tits. I took a shot and stopped. I asked Christine to
get some to use some pink rouge to highlight Angela's
nipples. Her hand shook as she used the brush to apply
the make-up. Angela's nipple hardened in response to the
light touch.
We shot some more film and I had Angela remove her
panties. I was glad to see that she had been keeping the
hair around her pussy trimmed. I had Christine change
film in a camera. When she returned, I asked her if she
wanted to take some shots. I sat back and watched
Christine pose Angela every which way. Christine moved
in for close ups and placed her hands on Angela, moving
her to the pose she wanted (I had refrained from much
touching in posing the girls as I didn't want to scare
them off). Christine asked me to get the dildo. I saw
Angela blush at the mention of the toy. I handed it to
her and she hesitantly started to use it. Christine
reached down between Angela's spread legs, telling her
she was doing it all wrong. Christine took the plastic
dildo and shoved it fully in Angela's cunt. Angela let
out a gasp. Christine grazed her fingers over Angela's
pussy as she replaced Angela's hand on the dildo.
Christine returned to the camera and took some more
pictures.
I suggested a break. Angela put the robe on and we
sat and drank some wine. Christine asked Angela how she
liked posing and Angela replied that she found it
exciting. Christine said she might like to try it some
day and Angela said that she should. Having set the
trap, Christine asked me if she could pose too. I told
her that would be a great idea. Angela looked nervously
at me like she wanted to leave.
Christine moved to the center of the set and pulled
her sweater off. She dropped her pants and kicked off
hers shoes. She asked Angela if this was how to do it as
she mugged for the camera. Her white bra and panties
soon joined the pile of clothes on the floor. I looked
over to see how Angela was taking the show Christine was
putting on. Christine said that she was having fun and
could see why Angela enjoyed it.
I suggested that Angela join Christine for some
pictures together. I pointed out the contrasts between
them (blonde vs. brunette, big breasts vs. flat chested)
would make them good subject matters together. Angela
removed the robe and joined Christine naked on the set.
At first I had them pose in pretty tame poses. At one
point. I had them stand back to back, their asses
against one another. I had Christine stand behind Angela
and fondle her breasts. Angela looked hesitantly at me
but allowed Christine to do it. She even closed her eyes
as Christine fingers worked on her nipples. Christine
was fascinated by Angela's big breasts.
At this point, Christine decided to take over and
reached for the plastic dildo. She slid it into Angela.
Angela moaned and Christine worked the pink toy in and
out of her. She grabbed at Angela's big breasts. Angela
was getting quite vocal. Christine guided Angela to lay
down on her back. She pulled the dildo from Angela's
pussy and soon her face had replaced it. Angela shook
her head back and forth, her hands intertwined in
Christine's hair. She shouted that she was cumming.
Christine slowed her pace and then kissed her way up
Angela's stomach. She spent a good deal of time on each
tit. Finally, she reached Angela's mouth. Angela
hesitated, I don't know if she was reluctant because as
she later told us, that she had never been with a woman,
or, that Christine's face was covered with her own
juices.
Now that Christine had joined the shoot, I had to
change the film in my cameras myself. I returned to find
the girls sixty-nining. Christine was on top with Angela
underneath with her face buried in pussy. I wondered if
they even knew I had left. I shot away, shooting close-
ups of first one girl with her face in the pussy of the
other, and then the other one. I saw Christine tense
like she did when she came, then she returned to tonguing
Angela's cunt. Five minutes later, Angela was moaning
loudly once again and had stopped sucking Christine.
Christine pulled her head up and asked me to fuck
her. I quickly dropped the camera and my pants and came
up behind her. She had lowered her head back and was
kissing Angela's pussy furiously. I entered Christine's
very wet cunt, my balls hanging down in Angela's face.
Angela tongued them occasionally but was to caught up in
her own pleasure. I leaned over Christine's and watched
her sucking Angela's cunt. I was getting close and so
was Christine. Angela was already cumming loudly.
Christine pulled her face from between her thighs and
told me to pull out and come over Angela's face. I
didn't have time to ask Angela and I'm not sure she was
in any state to answer. I pulled out of Christine's
tight cunt. She quickly spun around as I started to
shoot all over Angela's face and chest. Christine was
licking the sperm up before I had even stopped spurting.
Christine continued to lick Angela's face and chest
while I caught my breath. Christine took the plastic
dildo in her hand and pushed in Angela's pussy. Angela
was soon moaning again. Christine pulled the dildo from
Angela's cunt. Angela looked up to Christine
disappointed and moaned "please". Christine slid two
fingers in and stroked them in and out. She pulled me to
her side and replaced her hand with mine. Her cunt felt
so tight. I removed my left hand and replaced it with my
right. I sucked the juices off my left hand. She tasted
marvelous.
Christine had moved over Angela's head and was
lowering her pussy on her face. I heard Christine tell
Angela that she hoped that she would do a better job of
concentrating on sucking than she had before. I decided
to make the job more difficult for Angela so I lowered my
head down to her beautiful shaven pussy. I sucked her
slowly and patiently, not wanting to deny Christine her
dues. Angela tasted sweet and her pussy already was a
swamp of juices from the earlier workout. I heard Angela
start moaning and slowed the pace even more. I could
tell Christine was enjoying her ride on Angela's face.
She shook and I was fairly certain that Christine had
cum. I decided it was time to forgo courtesy and dived
in full force. Angela was soon moaning loudly, still
trying to work on Christine's cunt. I rose up and
entered Angela swiftly. She was extremely tight but also
extremely ready. I stroked my cock in her and she moaned
louder. We fucked furiously for ten minutes before I
could not hold back any longer. I came deep in her
pussy.
After I withdrew, Christine dived onto Angela's cunt
and licked her clean. She then did the same for cock.
We took a breather and I poured drinks for everyone.
Angela confessed that this was her first experience with
a women and the first time for more than one partner.
Christine admitted that she had previous lesbian
experiences with a roommate in college but hadn't done
anything in the past six years. She told Angela about
her previous modeling for me and we showed her some of
the pictures. Angela said that she had really enjoyed
the experience but was ready to go home. She dressed and
I saw her to the door. She reluctantly took the money,
only after I convinced her that it was for her modeling.
She said she did not want to become a prostitute. I
asked her if she would consider posing for us again. She
said that she had a lot of things to think about but that
she might.
I found Christine in the shower when I returned to
the basement. I decided to give her a little time to
herself and proceeded to turn the lights in the studio
off and put away my equipment. I was just finishing
unloading the film from the last camera when Christine
emerged from the bathroom wearing the robe. She kissed
me and asked me if it was alright for her to stay over
(she had brought clothes for work). I certainly wouldn't
turn down such a fine offer. We adjourned to the
upstairs and I fixed us a light snack. We talked for
hours. I was really feeling close to her and think that
she was feeling the same way.
Reluctantly, we retired to the bedroom. We made
slow passionate love, unlike the mad animal like way we
had done before. It was the first time we utilized the
missionary position. It was very intimate and tender.
Afterwards, we dozed off. The alarm sounded very
early in the morning (considering the late hour we had
been up to). It was nice to awake to the sight of
Christine draped naked over me. Unfortunately, work
awaited us that morning so there was no time for other
things. We dressed and headed off to work. Christine
went into work and I waited a discreet time before
following her.
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