5 comments/ 61077 views/ 8 favorites Calendar Girl By: Salacity I decided one night that I would get a calendar made of me in different sexy pieces of lingerie for my baby for his birthday. I heard there was a studio near Reading that had a talented photographer who not only could do this type of work with sophisticated style; I also heard he was hot! Thus, I decided one day when I was off of work to give it a shot. It was late afternoon when I pranced into his studio dressed in a short brown knit, tightly fitted dress with high spiked brown boots, carrying a bag of fine lingerie. I sauntered over toward the desk and waited patiently while the mom with the toddler finished paying her bill for the treasured package she was holding. As she turned to walk out he looked up at me and asked if I needed help. I told him that I wanted to have some intimate shots done of me for a calendar, to give to my boyfriend for his birthday. He had a bit of a smirk on his face, probably imagining that there was a decent chance that I was going to be removing most of my clothes right in front of him, but politely told me that he was about to close for the day, so I should make an appointment and come back at another time. I immediately pouted and told him, as I lifted my right arm to show him the bag I was carrying, that I already had all of my personal outfits with me, and truly needed to get this done today. He apologized, stating that he wouldn't be able to help me today, and asked me again if I wanted to make an appointment. I decided I was going to have to do something to get him to change his mind, so I pretended to be looking at some of his work as I turned around, intending to have him notice my ass in my tight dress. I then bent over so that my short dress rose just enough in the back to show the tops of my stockings. I just knew that he was staring right at my ass, and I figured if I started to scratch my outer thigh with my left hand I could get the dress to rise a little more on the side to show him the strap of the garter. As I made these moves I complimented his work and told him how I wouldn't want to go to another photographer, but if I had to, I guess I would, yet secretly I knew I wanted him, and only him to do me. I looked at him again with a little pout and pleaded "Please, couldn't you just stay open a little later tonight for me?" He looked at his watch, then towards the door, then directly back at my ass. He walked over to the door and locked it, then turned to me and said "OK, follow me." I followed him into a smaller room where there were cameras on tripods, umbrellas opened, and a little stage in front of a plain blue backdrop. He told me he'd like to get a shot of me from behind in the outfit I was wearing, so I stood there with my legs spread about shoulder width apart, my ass sticking straight out, and my head turned slightly towards him. He snapped a few then told me to get changed into whatever else I brought. I went into a little changing room and slipped into one of my favorite outfits. I came out dressed in a white corset with tiny pink ribbons tying it shut down the back, and a wider pink silk ribbon crisscrossed down the front. This corset had push-up padding in it so my tits looked full and he couldn't help but stare at them. The corset was tight making my waist look tiny, and it ended right above my ass cheeks, but it was curved so that it dipped down a bit at my ass crack, and then raised above each cheek enough so that my total ass cheeks were exposed. I had on white garter belt and stockings, and a white thong with a lacy sheer front and a tiny pink bow on the back, right at the top of the ass crack. I kept on my high spiked boots. He stared at me, and I stole a peek at his pants to see if he was enjoying what he was seeing. He stuttered a little, and then asked me if I had any particular pose in mind. I confessed that I had never modeled anything before, or had my pic taken half dressed, so I asked him to advise me how to proceed. He came over to me and physically escorted me to the stage and instructed me to sit. I liked his confidence and ability to command my attention. As he was starting to tell me how to move my legs and arms, I decided to just open my legs spread eagle and he immediately looked and found that the thong string over my pussy was covering absolutely nothing. He looked at my face and saw that I was smiling, then he looked at my pussy again and grinned back at me. He bluntly asked me if I was looking for more than a pic, and I responded by moving my hand to my pussy and lightly rubbing my clit. He got on his knees in front of me and said "I suspected you were craving more than a photo shoot...as soon as I looked at you I knew you wanted to be fucked!" I smiled at his keen insight and spread my legs as wide as I could to encourage whatever action he was contemplating. He pulled my thong to the side and bent down to kiss my pussy...I shivered from the thought of having a total fucking stranger eating me…it's always been a fantasy of mine! After licking it up and down, and exploring my cunt with his tongue, he stuck a finger in and asked me how I liked that. I was moaning like a whore telling him to finger me harder. He stuck another finger in, then a third, and fucked me with force, just as I had asked. While I was enjoying his zealous attempts to please me, I noticed flashes of light and realized he was snapping pics of his fingers in my slippery little love hole. As I laid there with my legs totally spread, feeling like a dirty little porn star with him fingering my pussy and snapping pictures, I played with my tits and moaned and enjoyed every minute of this fantasy come true. His fingers were so adept and powerful they had me raising my ass off of the stage, trying to keep them in me. Teasingly, he'd pull them out each time I sounded as if I were about to cum, then he'd ram them back in vigorously. Finally, I couldn't tolerate this game anymore and I blurted out "NO! Don't you fucking stop! I need you to keep fingering me!" He ripped off his belt and dropped his jeans and camera saying "Oh I'm gonna fuck you alright, but not with my fingers! I'm gonna stuff this big hard cock so deep into your pussy you're going to taste it, you gorgeous little slut!" With that he got on his knees in front of me while both of my legs were straight up in the air and spread wide, and he wrapped his arms around my legs causing them to bend practically over my head, and pressed his cock right up against my eager hole. I started screaming "YES! YES!! Ram that cock into me hard!" He continued teasing the opening of my cunt, pressing his big hard cock up against it, but not pushing it in. I leaned into him and grabbed his ass cheeks, attempting to pull him into me, but he was much stronger than me, and he successfully resisted my desperate efforts. He laughed at me and said "Tell me what you want you little whore!" I said "I want your fucking cock packed inside of me, what do you think I want?" He snickered again and said "OK you little slutty bitch, you're gonna be a fucking smart ass, you're gonna pay!" and he let go of my legs and moved upwards, straddling my chest. He began jerking off while he was right in front of my face, and started to spank my face and foul mouth with his cock. He yelled "Stick out your fucking tongue you little cocksucker", and I did as instructed. As I parted my lips and stuck out my tongue he grabbed me by my hair and held my head up with one hand, and like a man on a mission, he shoved his cock down my throat with the other. I took it all and felt it hit the back of my throat, and I was so aroused I felt the cum oozing out of my neglected pussy. After he fucked my throat for a few minutes he asked "Now my little whore, are you ready to be a little sweeter to me?" I nodded yes and he withdrew his massive cock from my mouth. He asked me what I had to say and I responded by saying "Master, I'm sorry I yelled, but I just love the size of your cock and want nothing more than for you to ram it into my cunt repeatedly, until I burst with cum running all over". He smiled as he retreated from my face and grabbed both of my legs, pushing them back up against me so that I again looked like I was folded in half. I immediately felt his big hard prick revisit the opening of my pussy, and I politely whimpered "Yes, please screw me Master!" He rammed it in and I screamed with such fucking satisfaction I startled him. He rammed it again and again until I was losing all control, then he suddenly pulled it out. Again I cried and begged him to finish me..."Let me CUM!" I couldn't believe it...twice now I was seconds from cumming and he prevented me from experiencing the climax I desired and required each time. I cried "Finish me! Please finish fucking my pussy!" Instead, he rolled me over so that I was face down and said "OK bitch, I'm going to finish you now, and you're going to love it!" He then stuck his hands under my hips and lifted me so that I was now on my elbows and knees with my ass in the air. My pussy was so fucking slimy and I was so ready to cum that I was wild with impatience. Just as I was expecting him to ram his big cock back into my pussy, I all of a sudden felt something I never felt before…it felt like a tube of something wet slide into my ass and fill me. Next, he removed the tip of the lube tube and very cautiously slid his finger into my ass. It felt so fucking goooood! Again I saw flashes and knew he was getting some very "intimate" pics of me. I spread my legs further, performing for my new master and his camera, and he said "Oh yeah, all little whores like a good old fashioned ass fucking don't they?" I timidly admitted I was a virgin in this area, but urged him to continue. He said my virginity was not a problem, he'd be gentle! As I knelt there on my knees with my ass up in the air, with his finger poking in and out of my ass, I felt shivers and tingles travel throughout my total body, and I thought I died and went to heaven. Soon he pulled his finger out of my ass and rammed his cock back into my pussy. He explained "Let me grease up my fuck stick so I can slide it into your tight little ass" and I waited with lustful anticipation. Within seconds I felt his cock at the opening of my greased up ass. I was a little nervous but he caressed my ass cheeks softly and told me to relax. As he entered me I felt how large his cock really was, and I stopped breathing. He cautioned me against being nervous and explained that I had to loosen up and push out a little. Although it made no sense, I obeyed. Within a few minutes he had eased his big cock more than half way into my ass, and I was feeling so fucking submissive and fulfilled that I wondered why I never did this before. Vigilantly he started to pull out, then push back in, then pull out again, gaining more ground each time. Soon, my ass had relaxed enough that it not only allowed his cock to thrust in and out, it begged to be fucked. The more he fucked my ass, the rougher he got, and the rougher he got, the more I wanted to play with my clit. As I rubbed my own juices all over my lips and clit, I felt like I had never felt before. Almost in no time at all my whole body was jerking in pure untainted orgasms, and he held onto my hips tightly while continuing to fuck me brutally! He said "Oh yes baby...every fucking wave of your orgasm makes your tight ass muscles squeeze my prick like you're milking me! You feel so fucking good!" I had the longest hardest fucking orgasm I ever had, and he shot his whole fucking load right up my ass! I collapsed onto the stage and laid there with my heart pounding rapidly and in a lustful whisper I admitted that I had never experienced such intensely powerful orgasms before. He leaned forward and reached for his camera, and as the lights flashed he said "Instead of a calendar, I'm taking pics of my cock in your ass and we'll make it into an instruction manual for your boyfriend." I grinned with approval and said "Why didn't I think of that?" Calendar Girl As Susan waited nervously for the photographer to open the studio door, she wondered how the hell Jayne had persuaded her to model for the charity calendar that the girls at the nursing home were putting together. "Don't be such a prude" she had said. "Just turn up in your nurses uniform and you'll be out before you know it." Then she had scowled at Susan's frown. "Oh come on Sue. You will only be expected to show a bit of leg and maybe a little bit of cleavage at the most." Then she threw in the killer line "And after all, it is for charity." Susan was a sucker for helping others and was the main reason that she had become a nurse in the first place. The calendar had seemed a fun way of raising money for the veteran's home even though she was desperately shy. Jayne, the senior nurse had suggested the idea of selling a calendar showing pictures of the nursing staff dressed in their uniform's while posing with stocking tops showing or maybe some 'down top' cleavage shots. They would sell like hell to the male staff. "Oh well," Susan had reasoned "At least my figure wasn't going to let me down She turned sideways and studied herself in the reflection of the studio window. At 24 she was still young enough to have quite firm breasts that were more rounded than pointed and at size 34C, they were, as her husband had put it "just more than a handful!" She thought it better that her husband found out later about the calendar as he was sure to say "No way!" Her slim size 12 figure was perfect for her 5' 2" height and the uniform of royal blue looked unusually well fitting around her bottom that in turn was clad in tiny lace panties. To the delight of the young nurse, her body had responded well to the frantic gym work put in since the modelling session had been decided upon. She patted her firm bottom "Well done Sue" she said, pleased with herself. She had wavy, shoulder length brunette hair that was gathered up into a bun and topped off with her white nurse's hat. Her deep brown eyes gave her a vaguely Latina look. The uniform was pinched at the waist with a thick white belt and although she was apprehensive at modelling in front of a camera for the first time, she had felt bold enough to slip on some 'hold up' black stockings for the leg shots. The winter was coming on so that a slight chill had developed and looking down at her chest she had even more reservations than before about the advice from Jayne against wearing a bra for the photos. Her nipples had hardened, forming small peaks under her uniform. A young man of about eighteen appeared at the door as it swung open and he caught her posing in the window. Susan's cheeks glowed red with embarrassment. "Ahhh you must be..." "Susan." She chipped in. "Ah yes the first of the nurses for the calendar shoot. It's a bit cold to be standing around outside in this wind, come inside. He ushered her in with a slight pressure on her back and as she entered the studio she turned to face him and for no particular reason, placed her hands together behind her back giving him a nice view of her braless chest. The teenage man had earlier noticed her standing outside and had been studying her through a small upstairs window so that she hadn't seen him. Since he had come home from school on holiday, things had been pretty boring, until now that is. His father had told him earlier that the nurse's calendar shoot had been cancelled. "A nurse will be here this morning, tell her the shoot is off will you. I have to go out of town" he had said. "Well Dad," he thought "I know jack shit about photography but if you can't be bothered to get sexy nurses to pose, then I will" He looked at the pretty nurse in front of him. "De-licious," he purred to himself. "Wow, you look great, we're going to get some fantastic pictures." He lowered his voice and lent towards her as he smiled "I hope you're not too shy?" Susan smiled at the compliment but was horrified to learn that she was the first nurse to pose. She had been on holiday to the beach for a few days and hadn't spoken to the other girls. She groaned inside. The young nurse had wanted to speak to the other nurses before posing so that she knew what to expect but now she wondered how far she was supposed to go and what had he meant by "hope you're not too shy?" "Is the photographer here yet" she asked glancing around. The man smiled back at her as he set up the camera on a tripod. "I'm the photographer, sorry I didn't introduce myself but my name is Karl." He said offering her his hand. Susan was dumbstruck. "This boy couldn't be the photographer" she thought. She studied him a little more closely. He was certainly very young. Ok, so he had boyish good looks that would have had her swooning over him when she was a teen. He also had an athletic build that was crammed into a sleek frame but posing in front of him would be daunting. He saw her confused look "I know what you're thinking, don't tell me, you think I'm too young to be a professional photographer. Well I can assure you that I am older than I look and as for my work..."He stretched out his arm and moved it in a sweeping movement taking in his fathers perfect photographs that covering the walls. "See for your self" Susan had to agree that she was maybe being a little foolish and put any doubts to the back of her mind "Anyway" she thought, "I'm only showing a little bit of cleavage for god's sake." She looked towards the set. Positioned in the middle of the room and surrounded by a bank of lamps and various studio shades was a long leather bed that was about knee height. It was much the same as you would expect to find in a psychiatrist's office. "Ok Susan, I assume that you're ready so shall we get started, I have a very busy schedule and I need to be in the city this afternoon. I think we will start with you sitting on the side of the bed." Susan's stomach muscles tightened as the butterflies began to buzz around inside her tummy. She seated herself halfway along one side of the bed, facing the photographer who was about three feet in front of her. Karl had earlier familiarised himself with the camera. He was more at home with a disposable pocket camera than this kit but he hoped to convince the nurse that he knew what he was doing. He hoped she knew as much about photography as he did. He immediately took two quick pictures of her, firstly of her face and upper body and then he snapped quickly down at the nurse's legs. Glancing down She noticed that as she had sat down on the soft bed, her uniform had ridden up six inches, showing off her stocking clad thighs. She tried to shift herself so as to move the uniform back down but she was stopped from doing this by his urgent voice "No, no Susan, that's an excellent start, remember why you are here" "Oh yes of course err sorry" She said sheepishly. He stopped and looked over the camera at her for a few seconds before mumbling "You really are a stunning woman Nurse. Do you mind me calling you 'Nurse'? I really am terrible with names" She nodded dumbly and smiled while he moved in front of his camera. He held his chin while studying her and seemed to come to a conclusion. "Umm I know Nurse, could you just pull the hem of your uniform up a few more inches?" Susan shifted her weight from side to side and tugged on the uniform at her hips until the hem was just above her stocking tops. "Well well, I didn't realise nurse's wore stockings these days although your fantastic legs were made for them." She found herself blushing as he snapped off a couple more photos of her legs with a remote button on the end of a cable. All of a sudden he stopped and slowly shook his head. "Damb, problem" She stared back questionably. "What's the matter?" "Your stockings Nurse, their wrinkled" Susan looked down "Where?" "Cant you see? Here let me help" He moved towards her and placed his hand on to the tops of her stockings and rubbed the startled nurse's leg, as though smoothing the nylon fabric. He then slowly moved his hand up and over her stocking top so that his finger rubbed against the soft skin of her thigh. "There, there nearly done" His hand was now completely under her uniform and was stroking the inside of her thigh. In spite of his youth she had become a little aroused by his gentle touch and had to make a conscious effort to stop his hand from going along its path towards her panties. She put her hand to her mouth and coughed. "Excuse me; I think that has fixed the problem... don't you?" "Oh yes of course, I was just getting a feel for the texture of your skin. I need to adjust the lighting conditions you see" He said moving to adjust a lamp. Susan thought that the bulge in his pants told another story. To show him that she wanted to shrug off the incident, she smiled as if nothing had happened. Anyway she was more than a little flattered that a professional photographer no matter how young, had got a hard on over her and one that was so good looking at that. "Is that it?" she queried. "No, no," he said a little too quickly. He gave her his best disarming smile. "I'll get a portfolio of poses from you and then you can pick a photo for the calendar" She noticed that he was trying not to look at her chest as her nipples were clearly outlined under the thin uniform. Obviously she had been more aroused than she had thought. "Now err Nurse, could you unbutton your top so that we can look at some different shots?" Susan undid two buttons so that the top of her cleavage was showing before sitting up straight and waiting for his instructions "Is that ok?" she said cheerily. Karl smiled at her "I think we need to be a little more adventurous than that. Look, unbutton your uniform to your waist and take off your belt." Susan let out a little laugh "I can't...no way; sorry... you see I'm... I'm not wearing a bra." He gulped and tried to control his pulse "No shit" he thought as he looked at the small lumps under her uniform. "That's fine, don't worry Nurse, I've photographed dozens of models. I know the type of shot that you want and I wouldn't ask you to do something that would be too revealing." Susan bit her lip in thought and muttered slowly "Ok you're the professional." She loosened and then removed the white belt and unbuttoned the front of her uniform all the way down to her waist. Karl watched in awe as more and more of her cleavage was revealed. The uniform was borrowed as hers were being laundered and was far too small in the bust and her firm round breasts tried to push the two halves of her top apart so that she has to hold the uniform together tightly. Even then a gap of a hands width was revealing almost half of her breasts and although her nipples were just covered, she decided that she would have to be careful to keep them from sight. Karl began clicking away like mad at the spot where the nurse's tits met in a deep, long cleavage and her desperate struggle to keep her nipples hidden was causing his hard cock to push against the top of his pants. He finally stopped snapping long enough to take a good long look at this gorgeous young nurse. He wanted to push this as far as she would go, and then some. "You look uncomfortable with that pose nurse, what's the problem." "If you must know I'm having a bit of trouble keeping my boobs in this uniform. Its not really designed for this sort of thing." She was enjoying the liberating feeling of being photographed in such a revealing pose. She had even started to become a little wet and she didn't want it to end just yet but there was no way on earth that she was prepared to reveal any more to this young guy, she was a married woman after all! Sensing that she was looking to him for answers to her un-asked question, he decided to ramp up the stakes. "Listen Nurse, this calendar. It's for the veteran's right? She nodded slowly "And you want to raise plenty of cash for them, yes? "Yes but...well yes I suppose so" "Now it seems to me that the sexier the pose you can produce then the more it will sell... right? Again she slowly nodded as she felt the heat once again on her cheeks. "Well I have an idea for a great pose that will make your picture sell like hot cakes and yet you won't have to reveal any more that you are revealing now. The look on the young nurse's face challenged him to continue. "I'll take some pictures of you from behind with you half turning to look at the camera with your hands covering yourself. Ok so you will need to slip out of the uniform but it would be a great shot." Her mouth dropped open "You mean take my uniform off... completely....Id...Id be topless!" "No you don't understand, you'd cover yourself with your hands. It's a shot that's used a lot in modelling and it will be very flattering" She had to think about this one. She wanted to carry on but was she going too far? "Oh well, he did say that she could pick the calendar photo so what the hell" After a few moments she slowly raised herself off the bed and turned her back to him. Then without another word she shrugged her shoulders out of her top and pulled her uniform down around her hips before allowing it to slip to the floor and with her stocking clad feet she moved it to one side. Karl was starting to shake. Here was he, a teenager who didn't have a clue about photography and standing in front of him was a fucking gorgeous nurse in her early 20's, dressed only in black stockings, panties and a little nurse's hat. "Heaven" He could make out the thin pale line where her bikini had been across her slightly tanned bare back. It brought it home to him that she was posing half naked. "On you fucking teasing little bitch" he said under his breath as he reached down to stroke his throbbing hard on, while he took some more snaps. She could already hear the clicking of the camera even as she had undressed and then his voice cut in, asking her to turn slightly towards him so the he could capture the side of her breast in the picture. Christ she felt sooo horny, especially when she thought of how tiny her panties were. She made sure that three fingers were covering her nipples before turned one shoulder slightly towards him and looked back at him so that the firm rounder side of her breast was exposed. The photographer was even hotter than the nurse. For ten minutes he asked her to try different poses, each one more daring then the last. He got her to show various emotions from being shocked, teasing with a cheeky grin or pouting and each time he could see that she was becoming more used to the idea of being a model although she still had her back to him, so he decided to up the stakes to the next level. He made a show of winding the film on the camera and said "I think that's just about as far as we can go for a calendar like this" She reached down for her uniform and held it over her front before turning to him and smiling "That was fun" "You enjoyed it?" he asked "Oh yeah, I think it's every woman's fantasy to model topless, well I wasn't strictly topless of course but my husband is going to hit he roof as it is when he get to see the calendar no matter what pose I decide on." He was thinking fast, "Why don't you give your husband a present to calm him down. Why not do some special poses just for him and then I'm sure he won't be so upset by the calendar." "Special poses?" "Yes, special, topless...naked that sort of thing." He tried to say it as casually as possible which was difficult as the pre cum was wetting his waist band. "Do you really think that he would be ok about me going all the way?" "Sure, believe me Nurse, he would suggest it if he were here now." Susan couldn't quite believe what she was thinking of doing. Something had changed in her in such a short space of time. The fact that she fancied him was one thing. Posing nude in front of him was another thing; she still hadn't got over how young he looked. She had really enjoyed the shoot so far and anyhow, when would she get a chance again to pose like a glamour model and to do something outrageous for once. She looked at him and nodded shyly "Ok but if I want to stop, I can ok? "Sure thing Nurse" Karl couldn't believe his luck. He move towards to her and reached for a handful of her nurse's uniform "here let me take this for you" Before she could say a word, he had slipped it from her grasp and dropped it on the floor. She let out a little scream as her breasts were uncovered and by instinct she quickly crossed her arms over her chest covering herself, "God, why do I have to be so bloody shy" she thought, but then she took a deep breath "here goes." She dropped her hands down and clasped them tightly together behind her in the small of her back, so that she was fully exposing her breasts to the teenager. He knew that he had to turn away and get behind the camera but he couldn't. He just stood rooted to the spot, transfixed by her perfectly rounded tits. The bikini top that she had refused to remove on holiday had kept her tits virgin pale against the rest of her lightly tanned body. Her two inch wide, light brown areolas circled her thick, long nipples that seemed to beg to be sucked. He had more chance of stopping the earth spinning than to stop him self from blurting it out. "OH FUCK, OH FUCKING HELL. WHAT JUICY GEORGOUS TITS, OH FUCK OH FUCK YES." She stared at him blinking, half in shock and half in pleasure. His youthful, wide eyed face made him look like a kid in a candy shop. Looking up he saw the grin on her face and stammered an apology "Hey look, I'm really sorry I don't know what come over me, I'm so sorry. "That's ok, really it is. I'll take it as a compliment, and boy, that was some compliment." As a matter of fact, Susan could not have been more pleased by his reaction. She always liked to be complimented on her body but more than that, it confirmed that she had been right to think that there was something wrong here and now she knew that he was no photographer. She thought that maybe he was the photographer's son or something. "So," she thought "You like to play tricks on a nurse and get her to strip for you and think that you can get away with it." She thought "I think this boy needs be taught a lesson and humiliated like he has tried to humiliate me." She was sure that he would run a mile if she suggested sex! On the other hand if was up to it then she would stop him and leave him frustrated. Either way, she would have the last laugh. So that was it, she would lead him into thinking that they were going to have sex. "Well mister, I'm up for some fun, how about you" she thought with a wicked grin. She summoned up her best shy school girl look by keeping her hands together behind her and twisting shyly from side to side. "Karl, I was wondering. I don't think that we can continue the shoot until you get this out of your system. You obviously liked what you saw and well... Karl... do you feel that it will help at all if...if you fondled my firm breasts and...Maybe...sucked my hard nipples?" It was Karl's turn to be dumbstruck but he quickly recovered. "Oh err I err yeah umm, right sure" Susan's smile slipped a couple of notches! She had expected an embarrassed "no." He reached her in two strides and spread his hands across her breasts, squeezing the nurse's pale firm tits. The raised hardened breast between his thumbs and forefingers offered up her nipples for sucking. He glanced up at her and she seemed bit shocked and was about to say something but he was one step ahead and before she could change her mind, he plunged his mouth over an erect nipple. Calendar Girl A smell of soft perfume and talc filled his senses as he drew her nipple deep into his mouth. Her nipples were long and thick and he suckled hard on them as though he was trying to draw milk from a breast feeding mother. Susan closed her eyes and struggled to keep control, her plan to get even with him had developed quicker than planned, his hands opening and closing on her breasts, his finger pressing deep into her flesh and the sucking of his warm wet mouth was sending her dangerously towards the edge. Oh but it felt so, so good. She still felt that he would not be man enough to fuck her so she could still humiliate him but she had to move him away from her breasts, her nipples were always sensitive and she knew that she had to stay in control. She placed her hands around his wrists and pushed him backwards, her wet nipple slipping out from between his lips They were both breathing heavy and the tension could have been cut with a knife. It was Susan who broke the silence. "That's enough for now Karl" He sensed that there was more to come."Phew, I think I'm ok to continue now." Susan was burning with humiliation. She couldn't believe that she had just let a strange young man suck her tits but she had to stick with the plan now. As they continued the shoot he asked her to let down her hair that fell in tangles around her pretty face and then got her to peel off her stockings to reveal her slender legs. Karl was struggling to contain himself and he could almost hear the throbbing pulses in his penis and temple as she modelled in various topless poses. After a dozen or so shots Susan made another tough call "Right you shit" thought Susan "Time for revenge, time to be a teasing bitch" "Karl...(shy schoolgirl look again) "do you want me to slip my panties off" "Oh yes please err I mean yes good idea" She was standing in front of the bed holding her hair in bunches on top of her head. "I quite like this pose and I think that we've got it just right. So could you be a good boy and take my panties off for me Karl?." He nodded, his dry mouth wouldn't allow him speak clearly. As he moved towards the young nurse, she turned her back to him and waited patiently. He moved so close that she could feel his warm breath on her neck and then he placed his hands around her waist, spreading his finger around her body. She jumped as she felt his warm strong hands on her body and without waiting he slid his hands down onto her smooth hips and hooked two fingers under the waist band on each side of her panties. Slowly, very slowly he moved his hands down onto her thighs, dragging her panties with them. Her firm pale butt was inches from his face and he couldn't resist the temptation of planting a gentle kiss followed by a little lick of each butt cheek. The fragrance that was rising from her pussy and her body talc was a heady concoction. Susan flinched. "I don't believe it. He just licked my butt!" She decided to play along. "Karl, that tickles. Stop it Karl and don't be a naughty boy." She was only 24 but she felt like she was scolding a child. She barely moved her legs apart but it was enough for her to allow her panties to drop to the floor and then he kneeled and hooked the damp musky lace over her bare feet. He slowly raised himself up and ran his hands up the back of her legs and then let his fingers lightly brush over the sensitive nerve ends of her prim bottom. "Ummm Kaaarl," His touch was so gentle that she began to have small doubt about keeping her control. Karl thought that he was getting away with a lot so why not push his luck? He gave her a small smack on the bottom and left his hand there a second longer than he needed to. "You ok to turn around now" She bit her lip. "Christ he was confident, more confident than she had counted on and oh my, what a delicious little slap on my bare bottom. I LIKED THAT " She told herself that she had to get a grip, he was starting to over power her. Susan decided that she had to get this moving quickly while she had some control. She was very wet and horny. She turned slowly to face him. Karl had a good look at her neatly trimmed triangle of pussy hair. At last he had managed to get her stark naked and fuck, she was an absolute babe. Susan sat back on the bed with her knees together and swung herself onto the bed. She lay down on her back with the leg furthest from him bent at the knee so that he was still able to see her pussy. Susan leaned her head over to one side, to face him. "I feel so vulnerable like this Karl; it would make me feel so much better if you were naked as well." Karl raised his eyebrows "and where are we going with this?" he was thinking. He moved to the side of the bed and looked up and down the length her wonderful body. For a second or two he then just looked into her big brown eyes and she thought that she had won, but then he peeled off his top and jeans and then hesitated before removing his shorts to reveal his big hard penis. "Karl, you've been really naughty. You have got me to strip naked and then fondled and sucked my breasts and bottom and you have managed to get me very, very frustrated and now Karl I hope that you are prepared to...to fuck me." Susan was hot, very hot but she still had to pretend to herself that she was a slut so that she could do what she did next. She reached out and circled her fingers around his throbbing cock. "Are you a boy Karl or a man, do you want me to show you what to do with that big hard cock." She eased her legs apart to reveal a very wet pussy and then moved her other hand down over her flat tummy, through her pubic hair and slowly eased apart the lips of her virgina. "It's nice and wet Karl, why don't you fuck my hot pussy." She closed her eyes, surely this was someone else speaking, but she couldn't help getting a buzz from talking dirty. How was she capable of acting like a slut on heat? There was one other thing that really worried her. Now that she had seen him naked she also realised how powerful he was. What if she had pushed him too far? There was no way that she could stop him if he decided to take her by force. Before she could react, he quickly climbed between her open and inviting thighs and she felt his hot throbbing penis rest between the lips of her vulva. He pinned her hips down with the weight of his hard body and moved his hands over her shoulders and then slid them down over her breasts and roughly pull at her nipples He was no longer treating her gently; this had quickly turned into all out groping. Susan had wanted to stop him but it had happened too fast, her arms were quickly pinned to her side and he began kissing her full on the lips, preventing her from protesting. "Karl I, I...ummm, please ummm...Karl please" He drew away and placed his finger over her lips. "Shhh Nurse, you want me I understand now." She shook her head to move his finger and pleaded with him urgently. "Please Karl listen to me, it wasn't supposed to happen like this. Please, please don't fuck me" It was too late. He had already slipped the head of his penis down to the opening of her sex. The combination of her open thighs and her soaking wet pussy made it easy for him to slip his cock deep into her virgina. She gasped out loud and moaned with a mix of frustration and passion. "Oh my god, oooh...no...no...no...your...your raping me...please Karl no. The young nurse's teasing from the moment she had walked in the door meant that foreplay was never needed less. They were both near to orgasm as he thrust his eight inches of bone hard cock into her virgina until it was fully buried, before drawing halfway out and thrusting in hard with quick rhythmic surges Her husband had been the 'only one' and love making with him had always been caring and gentle but this was something new to Susan, this was hard, frantic fucking. He was fucking her mercilessly so that she had to wrap her arms around his neck to hold on. They were half kissing, half biting each others bodies. This was all about animal urges Their control had snapped. She new it was wrong, she knew that she was another man's woman but she would have died if Karl had stopped. Susan's orgasm was the first to explode inside her weakened body but Karl continued to fuck her pussy remorselessly so that one orgasm rolled on into the next. She could barely speak when she felt Karl stop and tense up. "Karl, Karl" she said breathlessly, "I'm not protected; please Karl I'm not protected. I'm married for god's sake, please don't cum inside me." It was a wrench to pull out of her hot wet throbbing virgina but Karl managed to pull clear and raise himself up. She opened her eyes in time to see him desperately jerking his shaft that glistened wet with her juices and then see the three great streams of cum shoot from his cock that splashed across her breasts, tummy and cheek. She was relishing the heat on her breasts from the fresh cum while he reached forward and smeared some across her nipples and lips He moved up the bed to set him self astride her breasts and forced his wet hard penis against her dainty white teeth. The nurse opened her lips and he slid his manhood in against her warm tongue. She cupped his balls and started to suck the remaining man juice from his softening cock while he, gently this time, fucked her mouth. That was two months ago. She hadn't left the studio straight away after the sex although she now knew she should have done. They had laid in each others arms on the small bed, exploring each others naked bodies. After they had recovered, she quickly dressed in her full uniform and she had told him that it was a 'one off', and a terrible mistake and that she was happily married. But as she had begun to leave, he had grabbed her, forced her over the back of a chair and there she was half stripped of her uniform and for the first time in her life she was butt fucked. She had left as soon as he had finished and now, two months later, she was sitting in her kitchen looking at the calendar that had arrived in the post a week ago. It was addressed to her and Karl had obviously learnt to develop film since their session. As she flicked through the months of the calendar, she became more and more apprehensive. All of the pictures were of her and to begin with they were the revealing type and gradually progressed to topless poses. It was bad enough having a calendar printed with photos that revealed her nipples but there was worse to come. In September and October she was posing full frontal naked and when she turned to November and December the young nurse gasped and put her hand over her mouth. In the pictures she was bent over a chair in her nurse's uniform with a naked man behind her. Her uniform had been pulled around her waist with her breasts hanging loose from the unbuttoned front. The photo was un-mistakenly her and clearly showed her taking a large penis into her tight anus! The note in the envelope just read "I am having some friends back from school and they all want a nurse to pose for their own special calendar. If you decide not to turn up, the next copy goes to your husband and his friends and you will have the honour of becoming an instant internet celebrity. Oh and by the way...get protection." Susan finished her stiff drink, she was half drunk but she knew she would need to be. She smoothed down her uniform and adjusted her stockings. She didn't want to be late for the calendar shoot. Calendar Girl(s) Kelly and her old college roommate Holly were the best of friends. Kelly was 25, 5'10" with natural blonde hair, sparking blue eyes and an impressive pair of still perky breasts. She was long-legged with an athletic build, she had played some volleyball in college just a few years earlier. Holly was a little shorter, with auburn shaded hair (and carpet matching the drapes, just like Kelly). Her boobs were about the same size as Kelly's, Holly had a few freckles on her face (and a few elsewhere as well) and a ready smile. One day the two were chatting, not long before Kelly was to be married to Andy, her boyfriend since her last year of college. Somehow the topic turned to birthdays and presents, and Kelly confided, "He is so hard to buy for, I'm sure he would be content with a BJ and a steak, especially if I served it naked, but there is nothing creative about that. And I think he carries some baggage from when he was a kid -- his birthday is December 25, and it kind of got overshadowed by Christmas." Holly thought for a bit, and as the conversation was about to go in a different direction, she said "how about this idea for a gift.. a customized wall calendar, featuring you, wearing.. well the outfit you described for serving steak...." Although Holly had a full time job as a paralegal, she also had a small side business as a photographer, family portraits, weddings, and yes occasionally "glamour" style shoots. Kelly was proud of her body, and had been known to do a little skinny-dipping and topless sunbathing, but nothing quite on the level being contemplated. The idea definitely intrigued Kelly, she knew Andy kept a wall calendar in his "man-cave" area in the loft of his home, one of the more private areas of the house. The more they talked about it the more enthused she became. They had enough time to do this customized calendar, it was still a few weeks before the June wedding. The picture for each month would tie in with that month in some way, they both agreed. Even though there were always details that needed tending concerning the upcoming wedding, they were able plan out their approach for the calendar, and they figured they would have lots of time to line up props and shoot the pictures at Holly's modest home studio some time after the wedding and honeymoon. They would mainly do the shoots while Andy was gone on one of his occasional business trips The January picture they agreed would logically tie in with New Year's Day. Holly had suggested that Kelly be the New Year baby..wearing only a diaper. Kelly quickly nixed that idea saying " I can do nude, but diaper is worse than that." They decided on a picture of Kelly on a floor rug, looking back over her shoulder toward the camera, with some home made New Year type bunting hanging in the background For the February picture, the obvious tie in would be Valentine's Day. The idea for this one came from Kelly. She suggested shaving Kelly's pubic hair into a heart shape. Holly would do the honors of actually shaving the fine blonde triangular patch into something resembling a heart. It was not a task either of them had any experience with, Holly managed to get a heart like shape eventually although a false start meant a little more hair was shaved off then was planned originally. The photo was framed by Kelly's torso, with the high resolution lens focusing in on the pubic heart. Kelly was holding a home made Valentine card in one hand, with "I love you Andy' in big letters on it. Kelly would surprise her husband on his return with her new pubic hair style. Although we are describing these in monthly sequence, this was actually the very last month shot. For March they decided on a St. Patrick's Day theme. Kelly was shot from the front, wearing only a green hat with Happy St. Patrick's Day" written on it. The piece de resistance was once again the pubic area. Holly had managed to find some novelty green hair dye , and they were able to get a green tint to the normally blonde pussy. It did take a fair amount of rinsing before the dye was washed out in time for Andy's return. April offered a few options, but they decided to take advantage of the old saying "April Showers" to get a sudsy shower picture. They used Holly's shower for the shot. Kelly lathered up with soap, and Holly shot away with her camera and tripod. They eventually decided on a shot with Kelly looking back over her shoulder toward the camera, her left boob visible as well as her lovely bottom, all soapy and wet. Kelly was born in May, so that month's picture would feature her in her birthday suit. They decided on a full frontal shot, with Kelly's pubic patch toward the bottom, the luscious breasts and soft pink nipples in the middle, and Kelly's big gap-toothed smile at the top. She was holding a small cake with a few candles in it to reinforce the birthday theme. The June calendar picture had already been taken. Holly had done the photos for the wedding in June, and they had conspired to get a good shot during the reception. By that time of the reception Kelly had removed her bra, and in hallway of the reception area managed to make her boob pop out of the wedding dress while embracing her husband. Holly had been taking candid shots and caught this one perfectly before Andy placed the breast back in the dress, blissfully unaware that anyone had caught a peek, let alone the professional photographer standing behind them, snapping away with the click of the camera being overpowered by the band. The duo had decided for the July shot they would do a 4th of July motif. Kelly was shot from the front, sporting a red, white and blue cowgirl hat. No top, of course but she was wearing blue jeans, unbuttoned and unzipped, with just the top of Kelly's blonde pubic triangle peeking out of the jeans in this artistic photo. August proved a challenge, as there are no major holidays during the month to link to. The monthly pictures were not shot in sequence, and the August picture turned out to be the very last one shot. The two were in Holly's studio while she searched the internet for some ideas for the August picture. Suddenly she exclaimed, "I've got it!" Holly lined up Kelly with her back to the camera and tripod. Kelly was bent over, touching her toes, exposing her backside completely. Holly arranged it so there was some space next to Kelly, Holly then set the timer on the camera and, totally nude as well by this time, Holly lined up next to Kelly in the same pose. It took several tries to get the positions adjusted properly, and ended up with a picture of both asses side by side, in classic "mooning style" Holly explained the rationale. "August of next year is a rare month with two full moons in it, the so called blue moon, as in once in a blue moon. So why not an August picture with two full moons, so to speak?" Kelly was sure this would intrigue Andy, he had never seen Holly naked. Holly was quite pleased with the thought of her bottom being featured on this special calendar. In fact her unofficial nick name was about to become "Miss August". September contains the Labor Day holiday, and that would be the theme for that month. Kelly announced one Saturday morning she had to go the office to catch up on a project, she stopped and picked up Holly on her way in. She signed in at the security desk and got a guest pass for Holly, knowing probably no one else would be working on her floor. A quick check confirmed that, and they set up shop in her little office, shutting the door and the blinds. Holly set up the tripod and camera, and some portable lighting equipment. Kelly sat at the desk, typing on her laptop wearing nothing at all but some reading glasses. The shot chosen showed her looking up at the camera flashing a big smile, as well as flashing her still perky boobs and her pussy as well. October's theme was clearly to be Halloween. The shot chosen was Kelly wearing a witch's pointed hat, and nothing else. The picture was from the front, with the witch straddling a broomstick. There was nothing scary about this witch, that was for sure. November would have a Thanksgiving theme, the two decided. They went for a kinky approach for this picture. They put a fancy tablecloth on Holly's kitchen table, and had Kelly clamber up on the table. Kelly was on her knees, back to the camera. Holly lightly tied her hands behind her, with her elbows sticking out like turkey wings. Her head was lower than her ass, which was sticking up in the air. This resulted in Kelly "trussed up like a turkey" and completely exposed from the rear, both her ass crack and pussy clearly visible in the the lens of the high resolution camera. Note Kelly was "completely exposed.. . for this shot the pussy area had been shaved. In fact the picture suggested by Holly with a giggle was a little too explicit, Kelly said "You can almost see my tonsils from the wrong end". They settled on one that was similar but not quite so anatomically revealing. There was a little cloth turkey figure in the picture to add to the Thanksgiving ambience. The December picture was shot from the side, showing the naked Kelly standing but leaning backward. Dangling from the ceiling on a long cord was a sprig of mistletoe, positioned just above her pussy, which had been shaved into the "landing strip" style. On Kelly's left thigh the words "Happy Birthday Andy" had been marked in, thus both the Birthday and Christmas themes addressed. Late on Christmas day, after time with their respective families, Kelly, Andy and Holly got together at Andy's house, and gifts were exchanged. Needless to day, Andy was blown away by the calendar, He kept gazing at the glossy pictures. Kelly pointed out a few useful features.. at the end of the year the monthly pages with the dates could be replaced and the ones from the new year attached in, so that the calendar could be used indefinitely. Holly had also attached a generic little cover that could be flipped down at a moment's notice to cover the monthly picture, as a method of controlling who would see the monthly calendar photos. And Andy finally learned why Kelly had referred to Holly as "Miss August" on occasion.