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The Photographer

1/1/2004

I have always had an interest in photography that went beyond
the enjoyment of looking at nude pictures in Playboy.
<br>

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.
<br>

Nancy knew that she was safe and that all I wanted were some
nice pictures. She agreed 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
close-up 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.
<br>

I got lots of praise for the work from both my coworkers and
the class.
<br>

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 her facing away from
the camera (what a hiney!).
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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 down across the set with one hand supporting her
head and the other running along 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.
<br>

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!.
<br>

She laid down belly first on the set and I started shooting
closeups of her face. 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.
<br>

I was out of film again (I don't know how I noticed!).
<br>

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
one 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 seemed
to be on purpose as Christine lowered her 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.
<br>

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 entered 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.
<br>

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.
<br>

She had made very little noise during the whole performance
(just a occasional whimper and some deep breathing, Christine
was definitely not a screamer!).
<br>

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 her but she
would give me 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.
<br>

She engulfed the head and went all the way down to the base.
<br>

She raised her head to the tip again and started tonguing
it while her hand grabbed my base and began to jack it. I reached
over and picked up my camera again. I finished out the roll
of film taking pictures of her sucking my cock.
<br>

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.
<br>

I went to my friends house Sunday to develop the film.
<br>

It took most the day to do it but I wanted to get it right.
<br>

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 a lot of blowups.
<br>

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).
<br>

After work, we walked out to the car and I gave them to her.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

I still can't believe that this experience happened
to me. Not only did I have a great experience, my camera work
has improved.
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<br>

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.
<br>

I ran the ad for one week and sat back and waited for the responses
to come in.
<br>

At the end of the week, I went to the post office to see the
response. There was only five letters in the box.
<br>

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
blonde 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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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 had to do.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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).
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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 the
earlier 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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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).
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

After a few shots, I had her turn around. Her pussy was covered
by a thick growth of light gold 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.
<br>

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 too expensive
of deal to do too often).
<br>

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.
<br>

Angela showed up Monday night in a sweater and jeans.
<br>

As it was fall, she was wearing a couple of layers underneath
and looked every bit the typical college student.
<br>

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 but to leave the sweater on. When she
returned from the bathroom, I shot a couple more cleavage
shots. Her nipples looked so cute peaking through the tight
sweater.
<br>

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).
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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 cleaned
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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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 and 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.
<br>

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<br>

Christine's Return
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

I suggested that we might want to get started.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

She picked up one of the photo albums I was working on.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

Christine reached for my cock and pulled on it.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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 or
gasm 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.
<br>

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.
<br>

Christine invited me out to lunch on Wednesday. She said
that she was so excited about the upcoming shoot.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

The door bell sounded and I told her to wait for us.
<br>

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.
<br>

I had set out the white teddie for Angela to wear.
<br>

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 makeup as 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.
<br>

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.
<br>

Christine returned to the camera and took some more pictures.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

At this point, Christine decided to take over and reached
for the plastic dildo. She slid it into Angela.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

After I withdrew, Christine dived onto Angela's cunt
and licked her clean. She then did the same for cock.
<br>

We took a breather and I poured drinks for everyone.
<br>

Angela confessed that this was her first experience with
a women and the first time for more than one partner.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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.
<br>

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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