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The Photo Shoot Ch. 01

By: chrisho



Being a university student is tough but sometimes opportunity knocks.

I was down to eating ketchup soup when I saw the ad for male lingerie models. 200 bucks for a few hours work! I jumped at the chance. If they didn't want me, so what! It was worth trying. I needed the money, BAD!

The next morning found me in the waiting room surrounded by guys. There were at least 20 other applicants for the job and based on the look of some of them, they had done this before. I realized I had no chance and stood up to leave. The receptionist stopped me by signaling that I was next.

Instead of walking for the front door I turned and headed for the office door that had swallowed the first few guys.

Inside the office I was greeted by an awesome looking brunette babe who motioned to the chair in front of the desk.

Once I had seated myself she started to ask me some routine questions.

"Have you ever modeled before?"

"No, I haven't and from the look of some of the guys in the waiting room, I kinda doubt I will be now." I replied.

"Why do you say that?"

"From the looks of it, a lot of the other guys out there are more suited for the job."

"That depends."

"What do you mean by that?" I asked.

"On the size of your basket." 

"On the size of my basket? What basket?"

"Come stand over here." she said, twisting her chair to the left and pointing to the floor in front of her.

I did as she said and was shocked when she reached for my zipper and undid my pants. Before I knew what was happening I was standing there with my pants around my ankles, in my Snoopy boxers, only inches away from this gorgeous babes face.

She started to laugh hysterically when she saw the picture of Snoopy dancing on the front of them. Still giggling she playfully scratched snoopy under his chin with her fingernails. I saw that her nails were a deep shade of red as I looked down to watch what she was doing. That's when I noticed her cleavage and the fact that her nipples were visible through her dress shirt. Upon further examination I realized that she wasn't wearing a bra. 

That's when my cock started to stir. Slowly Snoopy's feet started to rise. When the fabric restricted my cock it started pulsing. I tried my best to stop it but it had a mind of it's own. Fighting it only made it worse, it started to throb rapidly, totally taking control.

"Oh look!" she started giggling. "Snoopy's starting to dance."

That made it worse. Not only was it throbbing but it was rapidly lengthening, threatening to expose itself out of the leg of my boxers. Before I knew it that was exactly what happened.

"Oh my." she said as she watched, her eyes getting bigger and bigger. "It's oozing."

With that she started to slowly spread the pre-cum all over the exposed tip of my cock. My knees suddenly buckled and I found myself with my face in her crotch. She was laughing once again, rollicking back and forth in her chair.

"Ok, get up and go sit down." She said still chuckling at what had happened.

I stood up, sheepishly pulling up my pants and went and sat down again.

I found it hard to concentrate on the questions as she continued the interview. I was too pre-occupied with the lump in my pants. No matter how hard I tried to think about something else my gaze always wandered back to her breasts and my mind returned to what had just transpired. Needless to say, my left leg had a close excitable friend that wouldn't stop drooling. 

"It appears that your basket will suffice." She said with a slight giggle.

"What basket?" I asked again.

She ignored me and asked me what shoot I was applying for.

"Um, I'm here for the underwear one." I said, my mind starting to focus on something other than my dick.

"Gee, that's too bad. There's a better one open for the CFNM ladies at the moment. Would you prefer that one instead?"

"CFNM ladies?" I asked.

"Yeah, the Clothes For the New Man representatives." She replied. "Their interested in seeing our line in male undergarments."

"You mean that the clients will be present as well?"

"In this case, yes. I think you are the right man for this shoot. What do you say?"

"How much does it pay?" I asked pondering the situation.

"That depends on the client. If they buy our line then you will receive a commission of 1% of the first years sales."

"In English please..."

"About ten thousand dollars"

"Wow" I thought I said to myself. That's sweet. My mind drank in the possibilities. If these CFNM ladies liked me I could score some serious cash. I doubt that I would embarrass myself again as my mindset was now focused on selling a product to a bunch of ladies in suits.

"Ok, I'll model your undergarments for the CFNM ladies." 

"Good choice. Fill out these forms please."

Some of the categories seemed a little strange, and when I asked her about them she told me that they were due to legalities and I had to answer yes or they would take the next suitable applicant.

"Ok. " I said as I handed the completed forms to her. "What type of undergarments will I be modeling?"

As she scanned the forms a sly smile started to form on her lips.

"Come with me and I'll show you." she gestured as she walked towards the door behind her desk. Rising, I followed her into a corridor occupied by two department store dressing room doors and at the end, a 90 degree turn into a small room with five chairs against one wall and black curtains covering the other three walls. There were cameras positioned in the corners beside the chairs and a multitude of various lighting fixtures adorned the ceiling.

"Are you nervous?" She asked as she turned back to the dressing rooms.

"No, should I be?"

"I think you'll do okay. In here." She said, pointing to the dressing room nearest to the corridors end. "There are five different styles that we want you to model. Put on the smallest one first and cover it with the next biggest. Let me know when your ready.

With that she disappeared back into the office leaving me alone. I entered the dressing room and stared at the underwear I was to model. They were hanging on separate hooks within the small cubicle. On the fifth hook was what appeared to be a condom but it had a couple of thin strips attached to it. When I held it up I noticed that it was made out of a white, mesh, silky material. It would barely cover my dick, let alone my balls. The fourth hook held what looked like an elephants face, trunk and all. From the third hook a leopard skin g-string dangled. The second hook contained a red and black striped speed-o and the final hook sported a ripped up pair of gray boxer shorts.

Taking a deep breath I shed my clothes and started putting on the skimpy white ones first. My dick quickly responded to the light caress of the material as it inched it's way down my shaft. Pulling it tight gave me a bigger boner than I had gotten in the office. It was several minutes before I calmed down enough to notice that there was a bunch of stretchy material at the base of my cock. I reached down and realized that I had them on upside down. My balls were supposed to go in this part. Taking them off and putting them on again gave me another raging erection. This has to stop I thought to myself. This is a professional shoot and I can make a lot of money if I do this right. I can't afford to get excited in front of the clients or they won't buy the product and I won't get paid. 

It seemed to work, my cock settled down to a semi-flaccid state that allowed me to continue donning the rest of the underwear. The elephant was a bit tight and caused my dick to throb but the G-string held it in check. The speed-o seemed to clamp my cock in place and the boxers helped to cover the lump below.

Taking another deep breath, I exited the dressing room and returned to the office.

The girl that was there before was gone and in her place were two petite blondes who almost looked like identical twins. When they saw me they started to giggle and whisper to each other.

"Where is the girl that was here before" I asked realizing I didn't even know her name.

"She's waiting for you in the photo room" The one closest to me said. "Come with us."

"Who are you?"

"We're the photographers," They said in unison as they walked past me to the door.

Turning I followed them to the curtained room. My eyes almost fell out my head when I saw the women sitting in the chairs. They were all gorgeous and dressed to drive a man wild. The brunette was there, waving me in. The other four women were looking me over with expectation. Nervously I walked into the glare of the lights before the curtain.

"Now that the model is here we can get started." I heard the brunette say. I couldn't see past the glare of lights, which was a good thing if I wanted to keep my cock in check.

"As you know, we here at 3X lingerie have come up with some perfect underwear for CFNM parties. The first example is shown here. Instead of boxers, we call them exposures, as you can well imagine." The other four women, as well as the two photographers, nodded in agreement.

"Turn around and grab your ankles." one of the women said.

As I did what she said another one remarked that she could make out the next sample through the shreds of material. With that the brunette told me to face the lights and take off the first pair of underwear. My eyes were getting used to the lights and I could make out the shapes of the women sitting on the chairs. I hesitated a bit before I took off the boxer's. I was nervous as hell and I think it showed. My cock was straining against the tightness of the elephant and the restraint of the speed-o. How was I going to retain my dignity in front of these ladies? With a deep breath I doffed the boxers, revealing the tight speed-o underneath. 

"Wow, nice pattern." A voice said from behind the glare. I think it came from the third chair but I couldn't really tell. Before she said it, I raised my arms above my head and turned around twice repeating the ankle move.

"He's getting into it now ladies." I heard the brunette say. "Let's see the next pair."

The G-string received a few excited remarks; the one that stood out the most though was the mention of "Nice basket" from the photographers. I still didn't know what that meant but for some reason it caused my dick to swell. I struggled to keep my dick in check but it was a losing battle. The only thing keeping it from pointing to the ceiling was the very thing I was about to take off. With this in mind I struck numerous poses until the swelling subsided. I was just about to remove it when one of the ladies asked me to step forward. I walked towards the voice and out of the bright lights.

"Over here." said the one that called me forth. "I want to feel the material that is being used." I walked up to her and she reached out and started caressing the pouch that covered my dick. It was all I could do to keep from getting an erection as she squeezed me, rubbing her thumb back and forth on the head of my cock. With a slight moan I pulled away as my cock strained and throbbed. The women all laughed as they stared at my beating crotch. 

"What's next?"

"I think you'll like this," the brunette said as she ushered me back towards the curtain.

"We call this the elephant man."

It felt surreal as I started to take off the g-string. The blinding lights, the camera flashes, the women watching me. I turned my back to them as I stepped out of the leopard skin. Straightening up I realized that I had blown it. My cock, or trunk, was fully extended, pointing to the sky, the tightness of the grip of the elephants trunk made my dick throb and I couldn't stop it. I slowly turned towards them and was instantly greeted by a burst of laughter that got louder as I finished my turn. I was called forward again and this time all of the clients played with the elephants trunk. Here I was worried about getting an erection and now my biggest concern was not to come as these ladies kept squeezing and lightly slapping at the elephant's trunk. They all agreed that the elephant was great but they were also eager to see the last piece in the line. By this time my cock was leaking uncontrollably, actually oozing through the elephants trunk towards the floor. The women noticed this and one by one they dabbed their fingers into the slow moving flow. Instead of retuning to the glare of the lights I pealed the elephant off in front of their eager eyes and revealed the final piece. They all sat there mesmerized. Their eyes were riveted to the pulsating show in front of them. I couldn't help it. Each time my dick throbbed the slick material agonizingly rubbed against it. This caused it to keep throbbing and each throb produced more pre-cum. I couldn't believe it. It felt like I was going to come right there and then. 

"It looks like it's ready to explode."

"That's for sure. I bet you we can make it come without touching it." 

"How?"

"We'll give him a blow job he won't forget. In fact I bet you that he comes within the next ten minutes" 

"Your on, what's on your mind."

With that they gathered together and started whispering. The two photographers kept taking pictures and commenting on how nice my basket was. I asked them what a basket was and they just started giggling. Before I knew it the other women had gathered around me. Two of them knelt beside me and took hold of the straps of my underwear while the other two stepped behind me and started to lightly rub my nipples using all of their fingers like a washboard up and down, up and down, over and over again. I had never had my nipples played with before and it didn't take long to regret it. The sensation I felt made me want to spurt right there and then but it wasn't quite enough. My cock ached and throbbed. I had never wanted to come so badly in my life. To top it off the brunette was tickling my stomach with her fingernails when I suddenly felt the silky fabric of the underwear being tugged back and forth in a slow agonizing rhythm. I looked down to see them pulling the straps back and forth while they blew on the head of my cock.

"I bet you he is pointing on my side when he comes." The woman tugging on the right side said. I was lost in a world of lust as the end of the of the underwear slide back and forth across the tip of my cock. Fingernails were exploring my groin as I sagged, come shooting from me. If it weren't for the quick actions of the two women behind me I would have crumpled to the floor. They held me up as my cock spasmodically jerked, exploding over and over again. My sperm sprayed like a showerhead because of the mesh underwear and the continued manipulation of the straps. I was vaguely aware of the continued flashing of camera bulbs as I bucked and heaved. Never before had I ever experienced such a mind-blowing orgasm.

What seemed like an eternity later I noticed that I was lying on the floor staring up at the lights. I tried to raise myself to my elbows but discovered that I couldn't move my arms. Panicking I looked at the floor and saw that I was restrained by the wrists and ankles to what appeared to be an X shaped structure. I then realized that I wasn't on the floor but I was suspended against a wall. 

Suddenly the lights dimmed.

In front of me I saw the women walking towards me. Only this time they looked different. My cock couldn't help reacting to what I saw and what they were wearing. They had all dressed up as schoolgirls and were acting the part as well. I noticed the photographers were keeping busy while the brunette strode forward and said "Now we have you where we want you Professor."

I looked on helplessly as I saw what they had with them. Feathers, condoms of all kinds, pantyhose, and some other stuff that I couldn't make out adorned the tray in her hands. What are they up to now, I wondered.

To be continued...

The Photo Shoot Ch. 01



It was Thursday evening and my assistant and I was cleaning up after a photo shoot for a national magazine. My assistant is named Karen and she had been with me for 4 months now. Karen was a beautiful woman, with long tapered legs and breasts that stood proudly against her shirt. Scott normally doesn't mix business with pleasure but he has found himself looking at her sexually for a while now. The only thing that has stopped him was his reluctance to initiate anything for fear that she would be offended and quit. She was too good of an employee for that to happen so he restrained my urges.

"Karen, I would like you to keep an eye open for me a model. I have some jobs coming up and haven't been able to find anyone through advertisement. 

Do you think you may know someone that would be interested?" Scott asked.

"I do have someone in mind but I don't know how she will react to anything that would require showing off her body." She says. "Oh, who is it?" I ask. "My sister actually. She is so gorgeous but so happily married," She added.

"Do you think she'd come and just let me shoot some shots of her maybe in an evening gown or some summer wear?" he asked. "I don't know, but let me talk to her and see if I could get her to come by one day." She says. "That would be great Karen, I'd appreciate that very much and if we can get some good shots that I can use, I'll give you a percentage of what I get for them." he tells her. She smiled.

The next day Karen had asked Barbi to meet her for lunch and she did. As Barbi walked up, Karen stood up and gave her a big hug. "I am so glad that you could join me Barbi," Karen says. "It's so good seeing you as well Karen," Barbi says.

After some small talk, Karen got down to business and asked Karen if she was interested in posing for some photos with her and her boss. "You would be great posing since you are so beautiful," Karen tells her. Barbi blushes and says thanks but she didn't know if she should because her husband wouldn't agree for her to do something like that. "Don't worry about my brother Barbi," Karen says. "There is no need for him to know and I sure won't say anything." Barbi thought for a moment and says, "I think I'd enjoy doing that as long as it was on the up and up." "You will have complete control in what you do Barbi. Scott, my boss, is very nice and would never force anything on you. I love working for him," Karen says.

The next day, Karen told Scott the good news but added that Barbi would only be able to come after work. It would work out well also because her husband works straight evenings and she would have to be there during the day for him. Scott asked Karen when she could start and Karen says that today would be fine. All she has to do is call her and let her know. Scott urges her to call because he didn't have anything to planned this evening.

Just as Karen said, Barbi knocks on the front door of the studio around 6:00 PM and Karen let's her in. "I'm so glad that you could make it Barbi. 

We are very excited that you will let us take some photos," Karen says after she gives Barbi a kiss. "I'm so nervous Karen. I have never done anything like this but yet it's exciting also," Barbi says.

Karen led her into the converted warehouse that Scott had fixed up into his studio. Scott turned around and spotted Barbi for the first time and his jaw dropped. She was beautiful and had the body that could stop a clock. 

The two ladies walked over to Scott and Karen introduced Barbi to him.

Barbi had dressed conservatively but Scott could tell by the swell of her breasts and the curves of her hips that she was going to be perfect for the shoot.

Scott was quite experienced in making a person feel at ease. He had noticed that Barbi was very nervous and quickly soothed her fears by telling her that she was going to be the one that stops anything she doesn't want to do. Barbi smiles and asked what she was to do. Scott tells Karen to take her into the dressing area and help her pick out an evening gown and she took Barbi's hand and showed her the way.

Barbi asked Karen to stay with her and help her choose something to wear. 

Karen agreed and was excited that she could help because she had always wanted to see Barbi's body but never had the chance or the guts to initiate anything between them.

In shooting for clothes manufacturers over the years, Scott had accumulated many complete wardrobes so Barbi had her choice of some of the nicest fashions available. Barbi, removed her shirt and her pants and stood there in only her bra and bikini underwear. Karen took a deep breath when she finally saw Barbi's body. She was even more sexy than she had imagined. 

Barbi's breasts were so round and firm. Her 36C chest tapered down to a 23 inch waist followed by an awesome set of 35 inch hips. Karen felt a sudden wetness between her legs but knew she would have to contain herself. "Barbi would have a heart attack if she knew I wanted her," She thought. She finished helping Barbi with a tight fitting evening gown and they both appeared before Scott.

Scott was awestruck. Barbi's curves fit right into the snug gown they had picked. The dress had a slit up both sides that ended almost rode as high as her garterbelt. Her neckline was pushed apart by the swell of her magnificent breasts. "My God, Barbi, you look fantastic," I said. 

"Thanks," Barbi said as she lowered her head and blushed.

Barbi looked real nervous so Scott pulled a stool right in front of the camera and had her sit down on it. "This will relax you for now Barbi. I just want to take some facial shots to get you used to posing and she thanked him.

Karen was especially helpful at times like this. She would talk to Barbi to reassure everything is going well and help her position her head for the best affect. Scott must have used a whole role of film on Barbi and he was confident they were going to be great.

"Why don't we take a little break and have something to drink," Scott asked the ladies. They moved with Scott to the break area and he pulled out a bottle of wine and filled a glass for everyone. This would relax Barbi even more.

"Barbi, did you tell your husband what you are doing?" Scott asked. "No, I haven't because I'm not sure he is ready for me doing something like this," Answered Barbi. Karen moved over behind Barbi and put her arms around her and said, "Don't worry honey, I'm not going to say anything to him." "I know you won't Karen. This will be our little secret," Barbi said with a smile. Karen thought to herself, "I'd love to have more secrets with her."

Karen and Scott had always had a very professional working relationship. 

He will admit that she is a very sexy woman. She isn't nearly as pretty as Barbi, but her body pretty much equals it. Scott has more than once got a boner thinking about what it would be like to fuck her. One thing for sure though, he has never been in this situation with her but unless he is wrong, Karen has some desiring thoughts about her sister. Can't say that you can blame her, that's for sure.

"Ok ladies, let's get back to work," Scott says as he finished his second drink. He went back and removed the chair that Barbi had been sitting on and moved her to a place where she could pose with a backdrop. Karen helped her get in the right spot and moved back for Scott to begin shooting. "Just move naturally Barbi. I'm sure you've seen models pose on tv before so just do what you think is natural." He says.

Barbi began moving and stopping then moving more and more. Scott couldn't tell if it was that she was getting used to this or was the wine working on her because she really was getting relaxed. Barbi turned sideways and put her hands on her hips and eased her leg out of the slit in the dress. The camera kept clicking as Scott and Karen focused on her beauty.

After Scott had taken a role of shots, he put the camera down and told Barbi that she was doing great and had another idea for some good poses and poured them another glass of wine.

"What will I have to do, Scott?" Barbi asked. "Have you ever worn a mini-skirt?" He asked her back. "No, I'm not sure that my husband would like me doing that," Barbi says.

"No problem then, we will call it a wrap tonight then," Scott said. "Wait, I'd like to try it on to see what it looks like before I say no," Barbi says. "Great," Karen says, and adds, "I know you'll look so sexy in one."

"Ok, let's do it," Barbi quips as she downs her third glass of wine tonight.

The ladies moved back into the dressing room and Karen helped Barbi get out of her gown. As they were in there and Barbi was undressing, Karen found a black mini and a silk top that would show her body. Barbi started trying the skirt on and it was really snug. Karen touched Barbi for the first time when she helped her get her skirt on over her gartered hips. Her fingers began trembling, wanting to touch her more but again, she resisted.

Barbi finished dressing and looked in the mirror. Karen offered a suggestion to her and she listened. "Barbi, that blouse looks real good on you but you would be even sexier if you took off your bra. "Are you serious," Barbi asked Karen. Karen pointed out the opened front and that her bra was showing so she did as Karen directed and when she looked back in the mirror, a huge blush came over her face, but that was followed with a smile.

Karen's pussy got damp when she noticed Barbi's nipples becoming erect and pushing against the material. Barbi's hands moved over her breasts as to hide them but Karen's hands grabbed Barbi's hands and moved them away. "God, you are so sexy," Karen says. "Barbi blushes and tells her that she was sexy herself.

They stood in front of each other for a bit looking into each other's eyes then Karen moved her hands up to Barbi's breasts and pinches the nipples that were now becoming fully erect. Barbi moved back momentarily but then accepted what Karen was doing. They continued getting closer until their mouths met and began a very passionate kiss. While Karen was working on Barbi's nipples, Barbi moved her hands up to Karen's breasts and she began massaging them. The kiss was like magnetism. It kept bringing their hands closer to touching each other more and more. Finally, they heard Scott asking if everything was all right and they broke their kiss and both giggled.

Together, they walked back into the studio and Scott almost dropped his drink when the sexy Barbi walked over to him. His cock started rising in his pants as he watched her walk over to him. Her body seem to follow her extended nipples as they pointed the way. Her skirt was just barely long enough to hide her private parts. She was just stunning.

"Ok boss, what do I do now," Barbi says with a broad smile. "Well, Karen will show you where to stand and then I want you to react as natural as you did with the gown on. Are you sure you have never modeled before," He says with a grin. She blushed and said no, but she was having one hell of a time. She looked down at my growing cock and says, "I can see that you are having a good time as well." Karen almost choked when she heard the words out of Barbi's mouth. Scott figured that the wine was really getting to her and couldn't wait until she started posing.

When the lights came on, Barbi started moving seductively in her poses. 

Her nipples were still extended as her bare breasts brushed against the material. Barbi brought her hands up and cupped her breasts and pushed them towards the camera. Scott almost busted a nut when she did that but kept the camera shooting.

Scott stopped shooting and said they needed to take a break because he wasn't sure where this was heading. They had another drink and he complimented her on what a natural she is for modeling. She blushed and thanked him and reassured him that she was having a wonderful time and liked the way she felt so sexy. She asked what she was going to do next and Scott explained to her that if she really wanted to get into the good money that she would have to either do lingerie or nude photos. Scott and Karen almost fell off of their chairs when Barbi says, "When do we start."

The wine was really getting to her now. She got up and went back to the area she had been posing and when Scott started shooting, she began gyrating her hips and moving her hands over her body. Her fingers moved to her blouse and she started unbuttoning it. When she finished, she pulled the bottom of the blouse out of her skirt and let it slide over her shoulders. 

Her huge melons seem to leap out at Scott as her nipples came into view. 

She then moved her hands to her breasts and she started pinching her nipples and pulling them away from her chest. She then reached under them and cupped her breasts and ran her tongue over her nipples as she looked over at Karen.

Scott's cock started throbbing and he knew that he wouldn't be able to touch it because he knew that he'd blow in his pants.

Karen's pussy got instantly wet as she rubbed her own breasts.

Barbi's hands moved to the snap that held her skirt on and she undid it. 

She gyrated her hips in a seductive manner and slipped her fingers into the waistband and slowly started pushing the skirt down until it got to the bottom of her hips. She turned around with her ass facing Scott and looked back at him with a sexy smile on her face and pushed the garment the rest of the way down until it was laying on the floor. You could see her thong hiding in the crack of her ass. She started wiggling her ass at the camera and she then slid her thong down her legs. Her tender looking pussy came into view between her legs and she then ran a finger up the inside of her legs until it stopped at her clit. She was beyond belief. The shy little housewife was transforming into a hot bomb shell right before our eyes.

Karen instructed her to get over on the couch and she did. She sat down with her legs closed for a moment then leaned back and kept one leg on the floor while the other one was up on the couch, fully exposing her neatly trimmed blond bush. She looked over at Karen and put a finger in her mouth then moved it down between her breasts until it found her clit once again. 

She started moving her finger in a small circle while her other hand started pulling on her nipples.

Scott noticed Barbi looking over at Karen and it was obvious that they had some interest they weren't telling me about. While Barbi rubbed her pussy, Karen began doing the same thing, but through her clothes.

"Karen, why don't you join her," Scott suggests. She looked at him and asked if he was sure, and he told her the way Barbi was looking at her, she wants you to, so Karen started stripping her clothes off.

Once naked, Karen moved to the couch and Barbi shifted to let her get on beside her. Karen's hands started stroking Barbi's smooth flesh and she leaned down and kissed her. Their tongues met in a heated kiss while Karen's hand moved down Barbi's stomach until she found a very wet pussy. 

Barbi started pinching Karen's nipples and playing with them as they continued their hot kiss.

Scott couldn't believe his eyes. Here was two gorgeous women making love to each other and he was afraid to touch his cock because he knew it would explode.

Karen had moved herself down Barbi's body with tiny kisses and licks until she was positioned in between a pair of the most gorgeous legs she had ever been close to. She parted them more and kissed her way down until her tongue found Barbi's hot clit. Barbi arched her back and pulled hard on her own nipples as she felt the sensitive tongue of her sister.

Scott ran out of film in his camera but knew it would be futile to tell them because at this point, they weren't concerned about any photos. They were locked in an act of raw sex and they didn't know the rest of the world existed. He also knew they weren't paying any attention to him so he unzipped his fly and pulled his huge cock out and started stroking it until it was a fledging 10 inches.

Karen had moved her hand to Barbi's pussy and pushed a finger inside while she continued sucking on the hard little clit that was poking out from beneath it's hood. She moved her finger out and moved the wet digit to Barbi's ass and pushed it slowly inside of her. With her finger in her ass, she moved her thumb into her pussy and started a fucking motion that included both holes at once.

"Aggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yesssssssssss, fuck me with your fingers Karen. 

Make me cum, I need it so bad," begged Barbi. Karen sped up her thrusts and sucked harder on the clit until Barbi arched her back and had a mind blowing orgasm. Karen couldn't get enough of Barbi's love juices. She continued sucking on her clit and fucking her with her fingers.

Scott couldn't take it any longer. He shucked his clothes and walked over to the end of the couch that Barbi's head was laying and she saw him stroking the largest cock she had ever seen. She reached for it and began stroking it while Karen was still busy on her pussy. Scott moved forward and Barbi took the head inside of her mouth and began running her tongue over the sensitive head. Scott's hands moved to the back of her head and started pulling her closer as he started fucking her mouth. Barbi's eyes were glazed over at the sensations that were running through her body. She started cumming hard again and paused at sucking Scott's cock until she got her senses back then continued.

Karen got up from her knees and moved over to Scott and Barbi and says that she wanted some of that meat in her mouth. They all repositioned themselves so Scott was sitting on the couch and the two women were on their knees alternating his cock from one mouth to the other. Scott leaned his head back on the couch and closed his eyes at the attention he was enjoying.

Scott was rapidly coming to the point where he was going to explode. His cock got harder and his breathing started getting labored and Barbi caught the first load of his hot steamy cum. Karen pulled the cock out of Barbi's mouth and aimed it towards her but not before a stream of cum hit her on the face. She got it in her mouth just in time to catch the next few squirts before giving it up to Barbi again. Barbi sucked and licked the remaining cum from his cock then moved over to Karen and started licking the cum off of her face.

Scott's cock was getting limp but Barbi wouldn't have none of that. She put it back in her mouth and began stroking and licking it until it started getting hard again. She pulled on Scott's arm until he laid down on the floor. She stood up and straddled his legs and gave him a show with her fingers. Before she lowered herself, she had three fingers inside of her fucking herself with her hips moving with them. She pulled them out and started lowering herself onto his spear. Karen was holding it and guiding it into her hot hole. When Barbi had the head inside, she dropped on it and buried it to the hilt since she was so wet. She started fucking Scott like a mad woman riding a bucking horse.

Karen got up and straddled Scott's head and lowered herself until her pussy plunged on his extended tongue. Karen was facing Barbi and they locked themselves in a passionate kiss while they were both getting fucked. Karen leaned over and sucked on Barbi's nipples, getting them hard again. She gently bit them and pulled on them with her teeth. Barbi fucked harder to equal the sensation she was receiving. Karen leaned back and Barbi pinched her nipples and pulled them away from her chest.

Karen's pussy was now grinding hard on Scott's mouth as her orgasm approached. She began humping faster as his tongue bathed the walls of her pussy and when his lips locked on her clit, she stopped moving and an ocean of juices flowed through her pussy as she came hard.




The Photo Shoot Ch. 01



Scott tried to keep count of the orgasm's that Barbi was having while she rode his cock but couldn't. Her pussy gripped his shaft and she rolled her head back as her pussy erupted in monumental form. Barbi rolled off of Scott and left his stiff cock waving in the breeze. She moved up to the couch and Karen instantly moved and gripped his wet pole. She sucked it into her mouth and licked Barbi's juices from it.

Scott tells Karen to get on her knees facing Barbi. Barbi instantly opened her legs and Karen crawled in between them and raised her ass. Scott got up and moved in behind her and found her wet pussy and plunged his cock to the hilt. Karen groaned and was shoved forward, burying her face in between Barbi's outstretched thighs. Her tongue acted like a penis each time Scott would thrust into her. Her tongue moved in and out of Barbi's pussy as if fucking her.

Barbi arched her back and gripped Karen's head and started fucking back against the invading tongue. Scott pulled almost out of Karen's hot pussy then drove it home. Over and over he did that until Karen started screaming for him to cum in her. Scott gripped her hips and drove his cock hard and fast. When he felt he was fixing to cum, he pushed it inside and held it there as his cum flooded her womb. Karen almost passed out as she was rewarded with cum from both ends as Barbi unleashed a major orgasm.


Scott collapsed onto the couch and he had to tell Barbi that he couldn't go anymore. She gripped his cock and licked Karen's juices from it and then laid her head in his lap as Karen moved onto my side.

Barbi bolted up off of the couch and asked the time and it was about an hour before her husband got off. She quickly got up and changed clothes and just as she kissed us goodbye, she winked at him and asked, "When is my next assignment boss." "Call me next week," he said with a smile. She waved as she walked out of the door.

"Well Karen, have we ruined our working relationship now," I asked her. She smiled and said as she patted my soft cock, "I think this is the beginning of something really good." Scott smiled and they got dressed and went home.

To be continued...



The Photo Shoot Ch. 01



The advert simply read "Photography Studio" with an address on the fringe of a trendy neighbourhood in the downtown district. She smiled to herself with the thought of doing a private photoshoot. Ever since she saw her older brother's "men's magazines", she'd always harboured a secret fantasy to be photographed nude. The thought of doing such a photoshoot, be it innocently nude, or raunchy, hardcore sex, or somewhere in between, didn't really matter. All were, at times, part of the fantasy. She looked at the advert again and felt the dampness between her legs becoming more and more noticable. She didn't have time to leave her desk to relieve herself, so she quickly circled the advert and put the page in her purse for later.

It was Friday, and after her workday was over, instead of catching the bus back to her lonely flat, she decided to walk the five or so blocks from work over to the address in the photography studio advert. With each step, she felt the familiar tingle between her legs growing stronger. She could feel her nipples poking through the light material of her bra and dress, showing every one who passed by just how excited she was. She wanted them to see, too. Her mind raced with images of herself, in various stages of undress, posing before a man, a camera covering his entire face. She passed a crowded pub and thought quickly of running into their loo for a quick finger fuck to help ease her sexual tension, but thought she'd miss the photographer if she dallied too long. 

As she reached the address in the advert, she stood across the narrow street, staring at the converted row houses, and at the one in particular with the red door with the sign above it reading, simply, "Photography Studio". Lights were on in each of the windows on all four floors, so she knew that some one was there. She looked both directions up and down the street, then started to cross. Even though the air temperature was very comfortable, she felt herself slightly shiver. She had come too far to just turn around and walk away. If she had, she knew that she could never forgive herself. As she reached the door, she reached for the handle and gave it a turn. The door was unlocked and she stepped through into the reception area. Inside she was greeted by a young blonde woman with flawless features, dressed in a simple dress that exposed quite a bit of her lightly tanned skin, and some Nordic accent in her English. 

"Good evening," the young blonde beamed. "Are you here for an appointment?"

"Oh, goodness, no," she fumbled with her purse. "I just saw this advert in the paper today and I was wondering..." she paused and suddenly looked about to see if any one else was listening. She and the blonde were the only two people visible in the building. "I'm sorry," she continued in a lower volume, "I was wondering if your studio did any... um... nude photography."

The blonde stiffled a giggle and just gave a small wave around. "Yes. You see our gallery is full of beautiful nudes. Are you wanting to purchase some photos, or...?"

"Well, you see..." she started to fumble again... 'Fuck it all!' she thought to herself. 'You want to do this! So tell the pretty girl what you want to do!' "I... er..."

"You needn't be embarassed, Miss," smiled the blonde. "Take your time and look about the gallery. See the work. You will see plenty of people who have the same fantasy... including myself. If you need anything or have question, please come to me. Enjoy." With that, the blonde led her into the main gallery and stood with her for a moment. In a blink, she was there alone with all of the nude photos in the gallery. After admiring many photos in the main room, all of which helped to keep the ember of her fantasy smouldering, she rounded a corner and, in that instant, all of her inhibitions melted away and the fire of desire that had swept through her when she first saw the advert returned with a vengence. This is the very type of photo she'd imagined of herself.

There, completely covering the 3 metre by 6 metre, very well lit wall, in crisp black and white, was the young blonde receptionist, in blissful masturbatory orgasm. She felt herself gasp. This was so intimate. So powerful. So revealing. So very sexy. Images of herself danced in and out of the rest of the gallery's photographs. As she sat down on a bench in front of a poster-sized photo of a massive, rigid, ejaculating penis, with the spunk shooting high into the air, she was beginning to wonder if she was imagining it all. A soft hand touched her shoulder and brought her back from her far away thoughts.

It was the blonde girl. "Are you enjoying the gallery?"

"Yes, thank you. Very much so."

"You have stopped at one of my favourites," the blonde pointed to the ejaculating penis. "It took me almost three-quarters of an hour to get him comfortable enough to cum like that. We couldn't decide until the very last second if he wanted me to suck him, fuck him, or just give him a hand job. We finally decided for him to do it while he watched me masturbate. As you can see, with great results. For me, it was such fun!"

"From the looks of things, he enjoyed himself, too," she managed a giggle.

"Yes," smiled the blonde, "he did."

"I couldn't help but see your photo, too. It was very..."

"...Erotic...?"

"I was going to say 'brave', but 'erotic' certainly does it justice. I've always thought of having some photos taken..." 

The blonde looked her over and smiled.

"...but after seeing these, I'm not sure I could..."

"But you would be marvelous! Truly! You are such a beauty! I can tell by your beautiful hard nipples and the way you are having such trouble sitting still that you are very turned on by the photos - or is it the idea of being photographed, perhaps? All of these photos, none are models, or porn stars, or anything like that. They are all just everyday people who wanted to do a... a little extra in their photos." After a moment or two of silence, the blonde continued, "If you are feeling you need to masturbate, there is a private room..." 

The blonde helped her to her feet and walked her through a double door into a room with three very comfortable looking pillow covered chaise lounges. The walls were covered with large colour photos of well captured, high definition, framed hardcore sex scenes. The blonde undid the four buttons holding her dress together and let it fall to reveal her flawless nude body. "I have to admit," she said with a giggle as she kicked away her dress, "that I spend almost as much time in here nude and masturbating as I do working. If you are shy, this will help you... let go."

The blonde propped a few pillows on the central chaise, sat back, opened her shapely tanned legs, and slowly started to massage her closely trimmed pubes and mound. "If you just wish to watch, that is alright with me, as well..." she smiled though half closed eyes.

Watching the blonde, everything else went away. She sat down her purse and started to remove her dress, her eyes glued on the beautiful masturbating blonde before her. She remembered the photo of the blonde and her reaction to it, and her pussy flooded with passion.

With her dress off, she stood in the middle of the room, closer to the blonde than to where she started to disrobe, cupping her breasts through the sheer material of her bra. Sparks of electricity jolted from her erect nipples to her equally hard clitoris as she palmed the sides of her breasts. She was under the spell of this impecable blonde and was going to go where ever it led her. She removed her bra as she took another step toward the uninhibited goddess, leaving her standing there clad only in the thong panties that were of the same material as the bra, though, by now, extremely wet with her juices.

"Do you wish to fuck me?" the blonde smiled as she licked her own wetness from her finger.

"Yes, I do so wish to fuck you," she replied, dropping her panties to reveal her own well trimmed pubes and engorged pussy, and closing the final gap between them.

"Mmmm..." the blonde cooed, "I haven't licked as pretty a pussy in such a very long time. Please, put your pussy on my mouth and I will lick you, ok?"

She effortlessly complied with the blonde's comand, lowering herself over the blonde's mouth and then leaning further to complete the 69. She'd been with women before, and truly enjoyed it, but never a woman as this blonde. The events of the day had her already incredibly excited, but the blonde's expert tongue sent her so quickly over the edge, she didn't even have time to taste the blonde before she was cumming on the blonde's mouth.

With her head still swimming, she dove between the blonde's legs, licking and sucking at her exquisite pussy, tasting her juices and turning herself on even more. She could feel the blonde's legs start to tighten up as she inserted two fingers into her dripping wet opening, slowly wiggling them for maximum effect. She could feel the blonde under her rapidly approaching her release, so to help her get there, she wrapped her lips around the blonde's clit and started to suck in rhythm to her wriggling, pumping fingers. Her reward was the blonde's full body orgasmic convulsions, accompanied by yelps and cries in her native language, and the flow of juices she so desparately tried to keep up with.

It took several minutes for the two women to come back down to Earth. She had turned herself around so that she and the blonde were now face to face, cuddling and kissing, tasting each other's juices on their mouths.

"Ailis," she finally managed. "My name is Ailis."

"You are very lovely, Ailis," the blonde replied between kisses. "I am Freja," she continued with a smile. 

"I don't exactly know what to do right now," sighed Ailis. "I know that I don't feel like doing much of anything else but this." She planted several small kisses on Freja's face, neck and breasts.

"I imagine that it is well after closing, so, other than locking the front door, there is nothing else that I need do," smiled Freja as she returned Ailis' kisses. After a few more moments of cuddling and kisses, Freja got up from the chaise and, without bothering to dress, left the room to Ailis and the photos on the wall.

Ailis slowly propped herself up on her elbow and took a better look at the photos on the walls of the room. Being in a central point of the room, she had a unobstructed view of every photo from where she sat. There were photos of women with men, women with women, and even a few of men with men, all in pure, uninhibited, joyous, hardcore sex. Many of the men were ejaculating on pussies, breasts, arses, faces, open mouths, and even other penises. There were many sexual positions, but very few missionary. There was also quite a bit of oral sex being portrayed. She knew why Freja had chosen this room for sex, it was already electric with sexual tension and energy. 

There was one photo in particular, of two men together, which made Ailis actually get up for a closer look. Other than the men, there was nothing else in the photo. One man was sitting with his back mostly to the camera, the other man was sitting on him, facing him, obviously enjoying the first man's cock up his arse. From the intensity of the two men in the starkness of the setting, this alone would have been a very erotic photo. But, not only was the second man being impaled, the first man was also sucking the second man's cock. The pure bliss on the second man's face was indescribable.

"They both came like firehoses just moments after that was shot," came Freja's voice from across the room.

"It's truly amazing'" replied Ailis, without turning to look at Freja, but still transfixed on the bliss captured in the photo. "His face is so..."

"Heavenly?" came a man's voice from the doorway behind her.

Ailis smiled. After her wonderful encounter with Freja, and with all of the nudity and sex already being portrayed in the room, she was uncaring and unashamed of her own nudity in front of this new stranger. Her excitement was returning some, and she was even somewhat proud of her newfound exhibitionism. "Yes," she smiled again, "I'd say 'Heavenly' works." She turned to face both Freja and the man. Freja was still gloriously nude. The man, only a few years Freja's senior, stood next to her wearing jeans, a black button down shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbow, and green trainers. Ailis extended her hand as she stepped to narrow the gap between them. "Hello, I'm Ailis."

"Hello Ailis," he smiled and looked her directly in the eyes as he took her hand to shake it. "I'm Jonathan. This is my studio. I see you've already met my wife Freja. Welcome."

"I saw your advert in today's paper," smiled Ailis. "You have a very interesting place here. All of these photos are your's, then?"

"All save one," he smiled.

Ailis gave a quizical look. "All of the photos are spectacular. So beautiful and erotic. No two are quite alike. Am I to guess which one isn't your's?"

"He's the one giving that man that 'Heavenly' look," said Freja with a very big smile, in a tone that sounded almost prideful. Ailis looked at Jonathan, at the photo, and then back to Jonathan. He and Freja were both smiling, he shrugged his shoulders. "I was the one to actually take the photo. But, my darling Jonathan is a bit, well," she kissed his cheek, "a bit too modest. He did set the shot up and made sure of the framing and all. I just clicked the clicker." Freja giggled, causing her lovely breasts to jiggle some.

"Freja tells me that you might be interested in having some photos done."

Ailis felt herself rush with excitement again. The thought of being photographed was a very big turn on for her, much bigger than she had ever believed it to be before. She smiled at Jonathan. "Yes, it's something that's been a bit of a fantasy of mine for some time. I'm just not sure of how to go about it. I mean, I've never posed for photos..."

"Take a moment," Jonathan smiled. "Look around the room, around the gallery! Does it really look as if any of these photos are posed? That's not what I do. I'm looking for the natural look, the reality in the sexuality, unrehearsed and uninhibited."

"I can't believe this could actually happen."

"Why not?" asked Freja. "You are such a lovely woman. Very sensual, very sexual. I loved fucking you, and I hope we can again soon. I would even wager that you're feeling excited again, aren't you?"

Ailis smiled and even blushed a little. "Mmmm... I loved fucking you, too, Freja. And, yes, I'd have to say that I am still quite excited."

"Would you like me to take some photos of you, Ailis? What is your fantasy?"

"Well, there are several, really... I love to masturbate... and... um... oh, shite! my mind's gone completely blank! There's so much!"

Jonathan and Freja laughed. "Whatever it is you'd like to do," said Jonathan, "I'd be happy to photograph it for you, if you want."

"Would you mind terribly photgraphing me masturbating? I can't get the image of Freja's photo out of my head," she felt her hands cupping her breasts and her nipples tighten and harden, the tingle and wetness once again returning to her pussy. She was having difficulty not masturbating right then and there, not that either Jonathan or Freja would have minded watching, or, possibly, joining in. But she wanted it, no, needed to wait until she was finally in front of the camera.

"If that's what you'd like, let's do it!" Jonathan emphasized the end of that statement with a clap of his hands. "Would you like to join us in the studio?"

"Come along, Darling," cooed Freja. Ailis held Freja's hand as Jonathan took the lead through the double door and then up two flights of stairs to the actual studio. The entire floor was devoted to the studio. There were couches, chairs, beds, platforms, lights, and camera equipment of all sorts. Ailis felt very at ease in the room. The nerves she had been trouble by earlier in the day about whether or not she could ever really have nude photos taken, were all but gone.

"It's nice here," said Ailis. 

"The whole building belongs to us," said Jonathan. "The gallery and the studio here are the business floors, then we live in the next two floors above. That way, we can work what ever hours we want."

"And there's no commute to worry about," giggled Freja, the giggling once again caused a jiggle in her breast. "I can spend the whole day nude here, if I choose."

"What a wonderful way to work," smiled Ailis.

"Yes, and she does tend to choose nude over dressed most of the time," replied Jonathan, with a loud smack on Freja's bum. "Not that I'd ever complain about that, mind you."

They all laughed.

"If I could spend all day nude, or getting to see some one as beautiful as Freja nude all day, I wouldn't complain, either!" laughed Ailis.

"Mmmm.... I don't know if I could spend an entire day nude with you," replied Freja, "without wanting to have sex with you several times over." Freja's nipples visibly hardened as she licked her lips. "Do you have any plans for this weekend? Please say 'no'! I would love for you to stay here with me... with us! Only you and I cannot get dressed for the entire weekend." she held Ailis close to her, looking her directly in the eye. "Please?"

Ailis kissed Freja. "I am so very excited from all of this, how could I possibly refuse?" They kissed again, their tongues meeting and intertwining, their hands caressing hips and arses and backs and shoulders.

Jonathan cleared his throat. "Ladies, would you like me to get the camera out for this?"

Freja looked into Ailis' eyes. "Would you like?"

Ailis looked at Freja and then to Jonathan. "Yes," she nodded her head at Jonathan, then turned back to Freja. "Oh, yes please!"

"I'll get the camera while you find the area of the room you want as a background," replied Jonathan, in sort of a businessy tone.

"Make love with me in the window," said Ailis, almost pleading.

"You're suddenly very bold," cooed Freja with a kiss and a smile. "Some one may see..."

"Is that a problem for you?" asked Ailis with a quick bite to Freja's lip, then a kiss to follow it, along with a finger to Freja's very wet pussy.

Freja gasped at Ailis' touch and Ailis withdrew her finger almost as quickly as she'd applied it, only to bring it to her mouth with just a taste of Freja's juice on it.

The two women walked hand-in-hand over to the large window at the street side of the building. The widow was large enough for each woman to stand with her back to the side, reach out and barely touch fingertips, and tall enough to have to stand up on tip-toes and stretch to reach the top edge. They would be in full view of any person who might take the moment to look. The colourful dying light of the day was intermingling with the lights from the city buildings and street lamps. 

"We won't have light long..." Jonathan stated as Freja and Ailis started to kiss.

"Never mind the camera," whispered Freja to Ailis. "It's just you and I and no one and nothing else." They kissed again. "I want to give you such pleasure..."



The Photo Shoot



All Rights Reserved (c) 2012 Paul Garland

*

"Does my bottom look big in this?" my wife said to me. It was the classic woman-to-man line, and she grinned at me as she said it, but she really was asking for my opinion. "Seriously, does it make me look fat?"

The dress Nicola was wearing was cobalt blue, and fairly close-fitting. The skirt came to the knee but had a slit up one thigh and the top was cut low enough to show a small amount of her generous bosom, but it was more classy than slutty. Nicola had a curvy body, with lovely 36D breasts and an hourglass figure but that was the shape I liked my women to be. Since having our two boys, she had put on a little weight. Her tummy wasn't as flat and her bottom wasn't as firm as it used to be when we first met ten years ago as teenagers, but I really didn't care. I loved her just the way she was, and that included all her 'wobbly bits' as she referred to them.

"I love it," I said honestly, but my compliments didn't satisfy her. She gazed at herself in the mirror, twisting and turning to see herself from different angles.

"It shows off all my lumps and bumps," she complained, "I don't like it."

I sighed and rolled my eyes. The dress had cost me a fortune and she had even tried it on in the shop but now we were finally going to go to the wedding we had bought it for, she now decided she didn't like it.

"I think I'll go for the black one instead," and off she went back in to the bedroom to change, so I put down my drink and followed her in. It was time to do my husband's duty, boosting her confidence with some flattery and compliments.

I timed it perfectly. Nicola had slipped out of the dress and was stood just in her lacy black bra and panties. She had her long, almost-black hair tied up on the top of her head while she got ready, and I always found that to be sexy. Something about her neck and shoulders just begged me to kiss and nibble them, plus she always smelled so good, even without perfume. I couldn't help walking up behind her and putting my hands around her waist to plant a trail of wet kisses down her neck, but she stopped me. 

"We don't have time for that now," she said looking at me standing behind her in the bedroom mirror. Her green eyes had a sparkle in them, so I wasn't going to let her get away with it that easily, and I held firm while she tried to wriggle out of my embrace, giggling as I continued to nibble at her neck.

"Paul!" she squealed at me as I reached up and pulled her bra cups down, her beautiful, round breasts popping out only to be grabbed by my hands immediately, "Seriously, we don't have time. Later, I promise."

"Okay," I said, disappointed, "I'll keep you to that though. You look so sexy, I need you."

"That's if you're not too drunk," Nicola replied with another smile as she pulled her bra back on.

"I won't be," I promised. "Please wear the blue dress. It really did look nice."

"I don't have the figure for it. I shouldn't have bought it. I don't know what I was thinking," Nicola said, but she did pick up the blue one again, considering it as she spoke.

"Trust me," I said as sincerely as I could, "You do. I will have a bet with you, right now, that you get checked out by someone at the wedding."

"Yeah, right," Nicola arched an eyebrow.

"Ten pounds if you don't."

"And what if I do? What do you win?"

"Do I need to say?" I chuckled.

"I'm not doing anything dirty," Nicola said, looking at me suspiciously but she relented and stepped back into the cobalt dress.

"Would I get you to do something dirty?" I pretended to be shocked, putting on my most innocent expression. "Me?"

"If you win the bet, I will treat you to something nice in bed, but none of your kinky stuff," Nicola smoothed the front of the dress down, "You know what I mean. But look, my tummy looks huge!"

I did know what she meant. I did like a bit of kink now and again. Nothing extreme, just a bit of playful fun in the bedroom like a mild spanking or anal sex made me happy and horny and it had kept our sexual relationship healthy for over a decade. I had other unusual desires too, but Nicola wasn't interested in them. Things like swinging or perhaps just trying a threesome with either another guy or girl really turned me on, but she wouldn't entertain the idea at all.

"Your tummy looks fine," I assured her, "Honestly, you look great." I tried my best to convince her of how great she looked, but I could tell she still didn't feel one hundred percent comfortable. She kept the dress on though, and went to do her hair and make-up, so I had done enough.

The wedding was one of Nicola's female cousins, and it was a good party. The hotel was really nice, great food and plenty of wine and drinks on the tables free for the guests, so it wasn't long before we were a little drunk and dancing along, Nicola's reservations about her tight dress forgotten for a time.

It was as Nicola left me to go get more drinks that I saw the two young guys. Both of them were in their late teens, sitting by the dance floor watching the frivolities, and I didn't recognise either of them, so I assumed they were from the groom's side. As Nicola walked past them to the bar, I saw the older of them turn and look at her ass, his eyes following her, then he nudged his friend and said something to him, and the other guy stared at her, his eyebrows raised. I could tell they were saying something appreciative because one of them made a rude gesture with his hands and they both grinned and laughed.

As she returned with a bottle of beer and a glass of wine in hand, they both watched her again, their eyes checking out her tits and her behind again until they saw me looking at them, and then they quickly averted their gazes and began to talk innocently to each other.

"I win the bet," I told Nicola as she passed me the beer.

"What do you mean?" she asked with a little smile.

"The two young guys sat behind you - don't look now - but they were seriously eyeing you up," I said triumphantly, "Even talking dirty stuff about what they'd do to you. I saw them."

Nicola didn't say anything for a second, then slumped her shoulders theatrically, "You win, I suppose."

I looked at her suspiciously. "That was too easy."

She giggled. "You were right. The bartender just chatted me up too, and earlier when I went to the toilet, a guy gave me his card. He's a photographer and said he has some assignments he needs models for."

"Really?"

"Yes, the bar guy even gave me his number, but I didn't take it."

"No, I mean the photographer?"

"Oh, yes, "Nicola shrugged. "I sort of know him; he's a friend of my uncle. He does shoots for mail order catalogues and that sort of thing, I think."

"Aren't you flattered?"

"Well, yeah, I suppose," He was at the bar now and Nicola pointed him out to me, "But then he ruined it a bit when he said it was a plus-size-clothing line. I don't want to be plus-sized!"

"Plus-size women are hot!" I insisted, "Why don't you think about it? Even if you don't want to do the model thing, you could have a nice photo shoot done. I'll pay for it as a treat."

"That's nice of you, but..."

"No buts," I interrupted her, "It would be nice to have nice professional photos done. We could get your hair done nice, some professional make-up and everything. It'd be great?"

"I don't know..."

"Let's go talk to him," I said, taking her hand and leading her over towards the photographer paying for his drink at the bar. "What's his name?"

"Eddie," Nicola said, "I'm not promising anything though."

"Just see what he says?" I laughed, "Come on, it'll be fun!"

I didn't give her much time to argue, introducing myself to a very surprised Eddie.

"So you'd be interested?" he said, genuinely pleased after I'd done shaking his hand and the other pleasantries.

"I don't know about being in a catalogue or whatever," Nicola said, suddenly shy, "But if you do portraits, that sort of thing..."

"Just a personal private shoot?" Eddie said, "Of course I do. No problem."

Eddie was tall and good looking, for an older guy. He was silver-haired, tanned and seemed pretty confident, but friendly and approachable too. One of those people that has charisma. That you seem to take an instant liking to.

"You have my card," he checked with Nicola, "Just give me a call tomorrow or sometime and we'll discuss it properly?"

"Cool," Nicola said, seeming happy to get away from him as she dragged me back to the dance floor. "I don't know about this, Paul. What if I look horrible?"

"You won't," I said as I kissed her, "There's no way you could ever look horrible. You're beautiful."

It was getting towards the end of the night, and the slower songs were playing, so we danced and kissed the rest of the night away, but as everyone started to leave I managed to catch Eddie alone for a second while getting our coats from the cloakroom.

After saying hello again, I explained the reasons for the photo shoot enquiry - that I wanted to do something to boost Nicola's flagging self-image, and a photo shoot had never crossed my mind before. Eddie put a hand on my shoulder and told me to relax - he had guys do this for their wives or girlfriends all the time. It was a really nice gesture, and he would make sure she looked great on the pictures for me. Seeing as we were almost family now, after tonight's wedding, he promised to do me a deal on the price, and would even let Nicola pick any clothes she wanted to wear from his huge model wardrobes. I thanked him and promised to get in touch in the next couple of days.

When I got Nicola back home, I didn't waste any time. She'd had enough to drink to make her horny without being too drunk and sleepy, and she pulled my clothes off in the bedroom with almost as much eagerness as I did hers. This time, she didn't resist as I pulled her bra down, my mouth going straight to her sweet, dark nipples sucking them even as my hands pulled her knickers down and she tugged at my boxer shorts.

She'd shaved her pussy just that morning, so her mound was soft and smooth and her pussy was soaking wet as I shoved myself in to her, desperate to fuck her and she arched her back as I went deep into her.

Nicola had one of those sexy moans, not a loud, vocal woman in any way, just a soft, low animal moan which drove me crazy and I knew I wasn't going to last long as her lips sought out mine and we fucked. Her legs coiled around me as I got close, and as I sped up, her hand snaked between our bellies, searching out her clit. A few minutes later I shot my load inside her, and as I rolled off she touched herself until she too orgasmed.

"I love you," she whispered into my ear as she cuddled up alongside me.

I pulled the bed covers over us, "I love you too."

"I will have a photo shoot done for you, if you like," she said softly.

"Don't do it for me, do it for yourself," I said, turning to look in to her beautiful green eyes. The room was dark, but there was enough light to see her smile.

"Okay, I'll do it for me," Nicola giggled and I told her I would phone the guy tomorrow to set it up. Her arms tightened around me, and we both drifted in to a contented sleep.

The next morning, we slept off our hangovers, then after something to eat, I stumbled across Eddie's card as I emptied my pockets and decided to give him a ring, soon rather than later, before Nicola could change her mind.

"I didn't expect to hear from you, to be honest," Eddie said on the other end of the phone as I reintroduced myself, "But my offer still stands, if Nicola wants a shoot?"

I told him that was why I was calling, and made an appointment to go and see him the following weekend. Nicola overheard the latter end of the conversation and I showed her the card to tell her who I was calling. When I put the phone down, she smiled nervously.

"I don't know if I can do it?" she said after a moment, "I'll look horrible."

"No, you won't," I assured her, "Eddie told me, no - he promised me - that he'll have his stylist make you look gorgeous, and you can have a choice of what to wear from his studio wardrobe."

Nicola still looked doubtful and indecisive. "I don't know."

"I've made the appointment now," I said firmly, "It's just a consultation, so let's just go and see what he says, and then make your mind up?"

I tried to make it sound as noncommittal as I could, and it seemed to work. Nicola thought about it for a second, then shrugged and said she'd give it a try, which really pleased me.

I didn't mention it the whole week after that, I didn't want to make her nervous at all, and when she raised the subject, I did my best to convince her to go for it. Even if she didn't like the pictures, no one else would ever see them so what did she have to lose? I had every faith in Eddie making her look great though, and when she saw the resulting photos I was sure that it would be a huge confidence booster for her.

The weekend came around quickly enough, and we found ourselves at Eddie's studio, which turned out to be a large extension built on the side of his house. Both the house and the studio were very impressive, and I realised that Eddie must be pretty good at what he did, to be able to afford such a lovely and expensive home.

Eddie and his girlfriend, Leanne, showed us around his house, which was really nice of them and made us feel very welcome and looked after. It all served to relax Nicola, which was a good thing. Leanne was lovely, short with strawberry blonde hair and bright blue eyes, and she got on really well with Nicola, as they were roughly the same age. Nicola was only a year younger than me at twenty-six but Eddie was more than two decades his girlfriend's senior. Money was a great thing to have for a guy.

We were treated a couple of glasses of nerve-calming wine, then shown around the studio, a series of increasingly large rooms, decked out with lighting equipment, camera accessories and props. It was all very impressive and Nicola seemed to become more at ease as she saw how professional it all was.

In the studio was Eddie's helper, a very effeminate, young Oriental guy called Liu, who was very friendly and helpful and took Nicola into the clothes storage for her to look at the outfits. The Chinese guy was obviously gay, so I felt comfortable letting him take her away while I spoke to Eddie.

"Good set-up you have here," I congratulated him and he nodded.

"Thanks," he said sincerely, "It's twenty years of hard work. I like to think it's a good studio."

"It certainly is," I smiled, "If Nicola's happy with having some shoots done, then I am, but it's up to her."

"Speak to her about it when she comes back," Eddie said, "I can do it now, I'm free all afternoon, or just do a few demo shots and then give you time to think. No pressure, either way."

Eddie was a cool guy, I had to admit to liking him and when Nicola came back, she was thrilled at the amazing clothes that she's seen. She hadn't tried any on, but they had plenty in her size and some amazing shoes too. Nicola had the usual girl thing going with her shoes. She had more in her collection at home than I'd owned in my entire life.

"So Eddie says he can do the shoot today," I said, "Or he could just take a few demo shots to show you on the laptop and then we can make our mind up in our own time?"

Nicola wasn't sure, so Eddie left us to talk it over for a minute or two, during which Leanne came over and asked Nicola if she was okay, or if we wanted another drink or anything.

"He's really good," Leanne said, "He'll make you look great, plus I'll do your make-up and Liu will style you really nicely. It's just a few photos."

Nicola finally agreed to let Eddie do a couple of photos and see how she liked them, and so after another glass of wine to relax her, she went off with Liu and Leanne to get ready. Eddie was pleased just to have something to do on an otherwise empty day, and he busied himself setting the camera up while I had a browse through some of his portfolios on a display at one side of the studio.

The shots were good. The first book I picked up was a family-portfolio book, showing mums and dads with their kids, or grandparents and the whole family. Candid-type shots, and really nicely done. I flicked through a couple more books, including a wedding book and through what looked like a fashion shoot, with some incredibly attractive men and women wearing various clothes and posing like they did in catalogues.

The collection was all very good, and what I would expect from a studio of this quality, but then when I opened the final two portfolio collections, I almost dropped the first one in shock.

It started off innocently enough, with a young lady posing on a chair, but then she stripped off a little more clothing each time and I realised that Eddie did glamour photography! I glanced over my shoulder at him, but he was doing something with his light metres so I carried on looking through the photos, quite a few different women, some in much less explicit poses than others. The final few photos were very naughty indeed, with the women baring all like in top-shelf men's magazines.

So it was with more than a little curiosity that I opened the last album, and I wasn't disappointed. This one started off with women in lingerie and swimsuits, then they got naked and posed in various dirty positions, but then the women appeared in the same photographs and suddenly I was looking at hardcore photos. I flicked over one more page, and saw a guy and a girl fucking on that page, but just as I turned another page, Eddie appeared at the side of me.

"I do all types of photography," he smiled and then laughed as I closed the album quickly, like a child caught red handed playing with something he shouldn't. "It's okay," he chuckled, "They are there for display. Feel free to have a look through them if you like."

I really wanted to, but felt slightly awkward, so I didn't. Plus, the last page I had turned had featured Eddie's girlfriend, Leanne, in just some lacy black underwear, and I didn't want to embarrass either him or her by turning to that page. He might think I had been staring at his woman, and be offended. Part of me wondered if Leanne had done any hardcore in there. I was tempted to open the album and look but I put the album back where I had found it.

"No, it's all right," I said, fumbling for something to say, "You're a talented guy, the photos are great."

Eddie eyed me for a second, "The girls are hot too, aren't they?" He cracked a grin but before he could say anything else, Nicola walked back in to the studio, looking very glam in a close-fitting dark red dress and with make up done expertly. Her black hair was curled up beautifully on top of her head, exposing her creamy pale throat and a glittering diamond pendant nestled between her cleavage. She looked absolutely amazing and I told her so. She beamed at me, and I realised she was suddenly almost as tall as me and then I noticed she had some stunning red heels on too.

With the combination of the wine, the arousing images I'd just been looking at and then Nicola looking so beautiful, I became aware that I was sporting a pretty good erection in my shorts. I hoped it wasn't visible as I complimented Nicola.

"Wow! You look amazing," I said honestly, and she beamed at me in delight.

"Really?" she did a twirl, and I put my hands in my pockets to readjust my cock and hide the boner I'd grown.

"Absolutely," I promised, "Good enough to eat!"

"I have to say," Eddie took a step back and viewed Nicola, "You look even better than I expected. That dress really suits you."

That made Nicola blush, but she didn't flinch as Eddie walked around her, checking her out from different angles.

"Thank you," she managed to stammer, before he ushered us towards a white chair at one end of the room. It took me a moment before I recognised it as the one from the glamour portfolio, though I didn't say anything about that of course.




The Photo Shoot



"Okay, I thought we could start with a couple of pictures of you sitting and then standing," Eddie said, picking up the camera as Leanne guided Nicola on to the chair. She seated herself, and Eddie started snapping, pausing only to check the last few shots, before moving to another angle.

"Keep moving," he suggested, "Rest your hands on your head. Pose however you feel comfortable."

Nicola did really well, moving to a standing pose, resting on the chair, then Eddie took numerous shots of her standing in front of a backdrop and then finally seated in some black silk cushions.

"Fantastic," he said when he'd finally finished. "I'll go upload these to my PC and then shout you over for a look."

"I enjoyed that," Nicola said quietly in my ear as he left us, which surprised me but made me happy too.

Leanne told Nicola that she'd done a great job, and led us back in to the changing rooms for Nicola to get changed back in to her own clothes, leaving us alone for a moment.

"You were like a proper model," I said honestly, "You really seemed to get into it."

"He put me at ease," Nicola admitted as she slipped out of the dress. She'd worn quite a sexy black bra and panties set, which immediately got me hard again, and it was all I could do not to grab her and take her right there in the changing room. "It was actually easier than I thought it would be."

Just then the door opened, and Nicola covered her breasts with her hand, but it was only the camp Oriental guy, and she immediately relaxed and lowered her hands. Even though he was quite obviously gay, I was shocked to see her so at ease half-naked in front of another man. While he put the dress away, she pulled her jeans and shirt back on, and then we rejoined Eddie back inside the house where he was flicking through the shots he'd just taken.

"These are great," he said, pointing towards the screen and I had to admit he was right. He'd captured the essence of Nicola in most of the shots, especially the later ones, as she'd relaxed more.

"I love it," I said as he showed us the full set of photos, and Nicola seemed equally happy. Eddie told us to go home and have a good talk, and if we wanted, he would put a CD together of today's best photos for us to collect tomorrow.

"I'm not charging you anything for today," he shook my hand, "I really enjoyed photographing Nicola." He took her hand, and kissed the back of it. "You're very photogenic, I hope you'll come back soon and have a proper shoot done?"

"I'm certainly thinking about it," a blushing Nicola said, and with that Leanne saw us out.

Nicola was so excited in the car driving home. "I can't believe I did it!" she giggled, "What a buzz!"

I was tempted to tell her about the hardcore and glamour shots I'd seen but I didn't want to do anything that might spoil her day, so I told her how proud I was and when we got home we had a really great night in, talking about the shoot and in bed that night we had a wonderful sexy love making session. It almost felt like her confidence had already been boosted, which was the idea behind the whole photo shoot plan of mine, so I was really happy with what we'd done so far and hoped she'd agree to have a full shoot done.

The next day came around and she didn't need any convincing when I asked her about her thoughts on having some proper photos taken. Nicola told me to phone Eddie up and see when we could do it, but instead I said I would drive by after work to pick up the CD, and speak to him while I was there.

Nicola thought that was a good idea, so that evening I stopped by Eddie's house. Luckily, I thought to ring ahead to make sure he was home as I set off.

"Sure," Eddie said coolly on the other end of the phone, "But you might have to wait ten minutes or so for me, okay? I'm just in the middle of a shoot."

"No problem," I replied. I wasn't in any hurry really. Eddie didn't live that far away.

When I got there, I was greeted by another woman, who looked very much like Leanne, so I wasn't surprised when she introduced herself as Kirstie, Leanne's younger sister. Like her sibling, she had straight blonde hair, but her pretty eyes were brown and her face was slightly rounder. Kirstie was slightly taller but plumper than Leanne, a figure not dissimilar to Nicola's and a shape I preferred to Leanne's up-and-down, boyish frame.

She took me to the lounge and made me a coffee while we waited for the shoot to finish, but just then Eddie popped his head through the door. "Hey," he called to me, "I'm just finishing up. I won't be long." When I nodded, he disappeared, but then reappeared again, with a thoughtful look on his face. "I'm doing a glamour shoot," he cracked a grin and winked at me, "Want to come and see how it works?"

I was a bit taken back. "Um, sure?" I said, hesitantly.

Eddie looked over his shoulder back into the room before speaking quieter, "Look, I'll tell the model you're an associate of mine?"

"If you're sure?" I said, and Eddie beckoned me forward, smiling broadly, so I had a walk through with him into the studio.

I wasn't sure if I should be doing this, but Eddie seemed so confident about it so I followed him but then stopped dead when I saw who he was shooting. There was a tall, slim girl with long flame-red hair who Eddie told to relax, explaining that I was an associate of his; a model agent in fact. The girl was just wearing the tiniest thong. Her smallish tits were pert with small pink nipples, which were erect in the cool air of the studio and I immediately felt my dick going a similar way. Erica, I learned she was called as Eddie introduced her back to me, relaxed and laid down on a green couch which was the centrepiece of the shoot.

But Erica wasn't what made me stop so suddenly. She wasn't the only model. Leanne was there too, as naked as the day she was born. Slim and leggy, Leanne didn't bat an eyelid at seeing me. She must be used to this sort of thing. Eddie beckoned me towards a stool where I sat, out of the way, while he directed the girls and started snapping away with his camera.

I felt my face go red when Leanne looked over at me and smiled. I didn't know why. She was pretty but I wasn't usually this way with women, not easily embarrassed. I could only imagine it was because she was Eddie's girlfriend, yet here I was seeing her totally naked, being photographed by him. It felt like I was invading their privacy, but it was also strangely arousing at the same time.

Leanne leaned over Erica, and slowly and deliberately for the camera, eased down the redhead's thong panties, revealing that the long-legged model was completely shaved down below. Then Leanne pushed her thighs apart, and made to lick her pussy, her tongue stopping only an inch or so away from Erica's slit. Eddie was taking picture after picture and I wondered if he was getting horny at the sight, like I was.

Then the girls embraced and kissed, as Eddie changed angles and Leanne was then the one on her back, legs open with Erica's hand so close to touching her. I was willing for her finger to actually go inside Leanne's pussy, but the raunchiest it got was her fingers easing Leanne's pussy lips apart for Eddie to get some close-up shots. Leanne's mound was mostly bare, apart from a thin landing strip of sandy brown hair.

The sight was so entrancing, that I felt disappointed when Eddie called an end to proceedings and Erica and Leanne both put on a robe to cover themselves. Erica belted hers and then left to get changed, but Leanne hung around for a moment to look at the photo previews on the PC with Eddie for a moment. Her robe hung undone, and I could see the side of her pert, small tits, until Leanne saw me staring and pulled it shut with a smile.

Once she left, Eddie asked me if I'd enjoyed that, and much to my embarrassment again, it took me a moment to be able to speak, so I just nodded and he laughed.

"That's pretty much how I felt after doing my first girl-on-girl shoot," he grinned. "Want a beer and we can sit down and pick out a day for Nicola's shoot?"

Eddie had a fridge in his office, from which he passed me a cold bottle and we sat and chilled out on his comfy leather sofa while he flicked through his diary.

"Next Wednesday any good?" he offered, and then pencilled in 'Nicola' when I nodded and agreed a time. "I'm looking forward to it," he admitted, "Your wife is really hot."

"Thanks," I said, taking a big gulp of beer to steady myself a little. "So is Leanne. She's really cute."

"She is, thanks," he said back, "I figured you'd like seeing her in that shoot just now, after I saw you looking through the glamour and hardcore portfolios."

I must have turned red, because he apologised, "Sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass you. You blushed earlier too."

"I just felt awful for snooping," I explained, "I didn't know you did nude photography, and I was just flicking through them. I never expected to see Leanne in there. I didn't see very much, you caught me just as I saw the first ones of her."

Eddie laughed and told me to relax. "It's cool. Leanne's been a model for a while, she's used to guys seeing her naked." He took a drink. "You didn't see much of her in the portfolio? But you saw a lot more just now."

I chuckled. "I saw pretty much everything! I didn't expect the girl-on-girl thing either. That was pretty hot."

"You haven't seen everything. She does a lot more than what you just saw. That was tame," Eddie took another swig, considering me for a moment, "Want to see the rest of the portfolio?"

"Okay," I said, feeling a bit more relaxed. The beer had calmed me down somewhat but also Eddie's cool personality had a way of making me feel instantly comfortable. It also struck me then as he went to fetch the albums, that I had forgotten Eddie was a lot older than me and Nicola. Even though he was nearing fifty and had more silver than dark in his hair, he was still fit-looking and acted like a much younger guy. He certainly had a girlfriend much younger than his years, which must mean something.

When Eddie came back he sat right next to me, spreading the large album across both our laps and flicking through the pages until he came to the section with Leanne where I had quickly shut the tome.

"Here we go," he said, jabbing a tanned hand towards a couple of photos of her, "This is the first shoot I did with her. It's how we met actually. What was it? Four years ago? I think she was twenty-one then, and a real hotty. I fell for her the moment I laid eyes on her."

I didn't say anything, just let Eddie reminisce for a moment, and then he turned the page to show more of Leanne. These first few pages were just of her, in various states of undress, in more and more explicit poses, but she was on her own. Her pussy was totally shaved in these shots, but she had a very fine strip of pubes now, so I could tell they were from a while ago.

"She's only just let me talk her in to the girl-on-girl stuff," Eddie said as he turned the page, "It took a lot of persuading."

"I can imagine," I said as I looked at yet more provocative naked shots of the lovely Leanne.

"Boy and girl stuff was easier, in fact it only took me about two years to get her to do full-on hardcore," Eddie turned the next page and I took a deep breath and felt my cock twitch as I looked at the next batch of pictures. In these, Leanne was with a guy. The first set of pictures looked fairly amateurish, but Eddie told me it was meant to look that way. A certain audience preferred photos which looked natural, and less posed. There were several of Leanne holding a cock, and then photo by photo, the scene progressed until she was first sucking him, then mounting and finally fucking him. The man wasn't Eddie.

"You were going out with her when you took these?" I asked, puzzled.

"Yeah, we've been going steady since we first met," Eddie said. "This is business, she's a professional. When she fucks a guy for a shoot, it's just that - business. After it's all over, we go right back to being boyfriend and girlfriend, but when we're shooting, we're the photographer and his subject. It's cool."

"It doesn't get you jealous, or angry?"

"Nah. In fact, it's kind of horny in a way," Eddie shrugged, "Almost like Leanne's my own personal porn star. We love and trust each other, and whatever she might do with the male models during a shoot, I get to do whenever I want and more, so I can't complain."

"Cool," I said, not really understanding, but agreeing anyway because I was mesmerized by the images in front of me. The next set of photos was of Leanne with two guys. One was a muscular white guy, the other was black but both were impressively hung. I had to admit the photos were incredibly arousing, with Leanne being fucked by both of them, a cock in her mouth and in her pussy in some shots, and in others, she took one in her ass while she rode the other.

"She's pretty amazing, isn't she?" Eddie said, and I nodded. "Next time she's doing a hardcore shoot like this, I'll let you know. You can come over and watch. In fact, are you well hung?"

I almost spluttered out a mouthful of beer. "Not like those guys, no. Not quite," I stammered, "Why?"

Eddie was laughing, "Sorry. I'm teasing you a bit. I am always looking for models though, male and female. Not all guys can do it, you know? Getting a hard on and keeping it with a camera pointed at you isn't as easy as you'd think."

"I don't think I'd have too much trouble if all the models looked like Leanne," I grinned, "But I don't know if I'd have the balls to do it." Eddie chuckled again, and I realised the pun I'd just made, "You know what I mean."

"I'm the same actually," Eddie confessed, "I always get incredibly horny during shoots, but I don't know if I could be on the other side of the lens. I know my dick is an okay size, but I'd be worried about keeping hard. Shoots are sometimes a bit stop-start."

"Viagra is always an option," I joked, and Eddie playfully punched me in the shoulder.

"Hey! I'm getting on a bit, but I'm not that old yet," he finished off his beer as we flicked through the rest of the portfolio, musing over more various dirty shots of Leanne, including some of her with several guys and ending up covered in sticky cum. I was going to comment on how adventurous Eddie's girlfriend was, when he surprised me again, "I wouldn't need any Viagra with your Nicola," he grinned at me, "I hope I'm not speaking out of turn, but she's so sexy."

"Thanks," I replied, not sure how to respond, "No, it's fine."

"We are talking about our women," Eddie said, "I mean, about my girlfriend at least, so I hope you don't mind. You're a lucky guy. Nicola's really cute and has a great body."

"Thanks," I said again, a bit taken aback, "Leanne's really slim, so I didn't think you'd appreciate..." I groped for a word to describe Nicola's plumper frame, "...curvy women."

"You're kidding, right? I love women with a pair of tits and a nice ass," Eddie closed the album, "Don't get me wrong, I love Leanne, but I do sometimes miss a nice big pair of tits and some hips to grab hold of."

"It's been a long time since I was with a slim girl like Leanne, so I fantasize about that sort of women now," I shrugged, "I suppose the grass is always greener on the other side, isn't it?"

Eddie nodded, and then winked, "Perhaps we should swap?"

"Yeah, right," I scoffed, "I can't see Nicola ever doing anything like that. She'd never do anything kinky like wife-swapping."

"I was only joking," Eddie picked up another portfolio, "Want to see some hardcore pictures of the lovely Erica - the leggy redhead from earlier?"

I looked at my watch. It was later than I'd thought, so I polished off my beer. "Maybe next time. I'm running late. I should get going."

"No worries, you're welcome anytime." Eddie put the albums back in a box. "I'm horny now. I wish I had an album marked 'Nicola' to wank over. I guess I'll have to wait until bed time with Leanne instead."

"Good luck with getting my Nicola to even show a bit of cleavage next Wednesday," I said as I put my coat on and made to leave, "I wouldn't get your hopes up too much."

Eddie just grinned and shook my hand, "You never know. Perhaps you should suggest it to her. A lingerie shoot or something. Damn - I'd love to photograph her like that."

"Maybe," I said, but I knew Nicola would never go for anything like that. Still, on the drive home, I couldn't help but imagine it. The thought of Nicola stripping off for Eddie was weirdly arousing. Even more so if Leanne or some other stranger were in the room. I didn't know why the thought turned me on, but it was only a fantasy so I didn't worry about it. I was certainly horny from seeing the dirty photos that Eddie had shown me, so I just put it down to that and resolved to give Nicola the benefit of my ridiculously hard cock when I got home.

She was happy with the appointment date and time I'd picked for our shoot, saying that next week was good because it didn't give her time to change her mind. When we went to bed, we had some great sex, and Nicola couldn't help but ask what had gotten in to me lately.

Of course, I didn't tell her that I'd been thinking of not only the photos of Eddie's girlfriend having sex but also imaginary pictures in my head of Nicola doing similar things with some faceless stranger while Eddie clicked away on his camera. I just said that I was feeling horny of late - she'd looked so hot in the photos we'd had done and I couldn't wait to see a proper shoot featuring my beautiful wife.

She beamed at that, and said that she was happy that this was having a beneficial effect on things for us. I agreed and over the next couple of days, things went back to normal, but I couldn't stop thinking about the forthcoming photo shoot, and still couldn't get my naughty fantasies about Nicola doing something risqué out of my head.

Then on the Sunday, I got a call from Eddie.

"Hey, are you busy this afternoon?"

"Not really. Why? What's up?" I asked.

"Nothing's up," Eddie said coolly, "I promised to let you know the next time Leanne was doing a hardcore shoot, and we've just got one lined up for today. You're welcome to drop by and watch. I know you're hot on Leanne. Hell, you can even bring Nicola if you like."

Even down the phone, I could tell he was smiling as he said the last part. I briefly thought about inviting Nicola but I knew that it would probably put her off the whole thing, so instead I told Eddie I'd see him shortly, and made an excuse with Nicola to head out for an hour or two.

I was met at the door by Leanne's pretty sister, Kirstie, who told me to go straight through to the studio. "You haven't missed anything. They're just getting ready, I think."

I was intrigued by how cool Kirstie was about what her sister did. "Do you model too?" I couldn't help but ask, looking at her and picturing her naked and posing.

Kirstie went bright red, and crossed her arms over her ample cleavage which was on display in the deep V-neck top she was wearing. "No, I'm not like that."

I apologised, saying I hadn't meant to give offence, but Kirstie smiled reassuringly. "It's fine," she kept her cleavage covered though, "It's just that Leanne is the confident one out of us too. I'm much better at doing what I do. Managing and keeping the books." She blew a stray lock of blonde hair out of her eyes. "Better behind the desk, than ON the desk, you might say."

She smiled, and I chuckled at her great sense of humour. I really liked her. If I wasn't happy with Nicola, Kirstie was the type of girl I would ask out.

"You better get in there," she ushered me towards the studio, "You don't want to miss anything."

Kirstie was right. I didn't want to miss this, so I walked through into the studio, to find Liu finishing putting some make-up on a very pretty Leanne. Her blonde hair was tied up in a bun on the back of her head, and smoky eye shadow made her blue eyes really stand out.




The Photo Shoot



"You look amazing," I found myself saying. She was wearing a black pencil skirt and dark stockings, with a white blouse and I realised she was dressed up as a secretary when she completed the look with a pair of sexy thin-rimmed spectacles.

"Thanks," she smoothed the front of her skirt, "I'm nervous. I've never been with this guy before."

"What guy?" I asked, but he walked through with Eddie just as she was about to answer.

His name was Rob, and what he lacked in height, he made up in build. Even dressed in the smart grey suit he was wearing, you could see he was muscular. He looked like he was in his late thirties, had a smile that I would imagine would get him any girl he wanted, a diamond earring in either ear, a fake tan and a shaved head to complete a certain metro-sexual look. I was sure that if I looked out the window, I would see a Porsche parked up outside.

"This is Paul," Eddie introduced me as Rob shook my hand firmly. "He's my cousin's husband, and works as a model scout for me."

"Really?" Rob said interestedly, "Found any new hot girls lately?"

"A few," I nodded, not quite knowing what say.

"The girl I showed you earlier," Eddie said, "Nicola? She's a discovery of his. We're doing her first shoot this week." He winked at me, and I knew he was winding me up so I played along.

"She's a hotty," Rob clapped me on the shoulder, "Got the body to be a star. Good luck with that."

"Okay, thanks," I said coolly, narrowing my eyes at Eddie as Rob turned away, but Eddie just laughed at me.

"Come on, let's get this shoot started," Eddie was getting the lights in position and I took a seat on a chair to the right of the set, which consisted of an office desk and two chairs. Someone had taken the time to put some pictures on the wall, and a filing cabinet had been brought in to make the studio look like a real office.

Liu stayed as well as me, as the shoot started with Rob and Leanne pretending to do some dictation or something at the desk, with things progressing to him touching her up and then bending her over the desk and raising her skirt to peek at her stocking tops. It was all cheeky and flirty stuff but I knew where it was going. From time to time, Liu would step in and touch up Leanne's make-up, even when she was slowly stripped off by her 'boss' one article of clothing at a time.

Beneath the smart 'work-clothes' Leanne was wearing a raunchy black lingerie set, complete with suspender belt, and I chuckled at the notion that all sexy secretaries wore such undergarments beneath their prudish exterior clothes. Up that point, the shoot had been quite boring. A lot of stop-start posing and the cheesiness of it all was almost comical, but things began to heat up once Rob began to undress. The guy was built like a tank, and when he finally stripped off his shorts, I saw that he had the complete set of tools to be a porn star.

His cock was long and thick, even only semi-hard like it was right then, and because it was almost completely shaved, it looked even bigger. The stop-start element of the shoot disappeared, as Leanne and Rob began to get it on right in front of us. They kissed as Leanne stroked Rob in her hand, until he was getting harder. He took her bra off, so her small tits were exposed, and now Eddie moved closer, changing the angle to get some good close-up shots.

From time to time, he would tell them to slow down a little, or pause for a moment, so he could get quality photos of the 'good stuff' for instance when Leanne first took Rob's dick in her mouth. I felt my own cock growing hard as we watched her suck him to full hardness, by the end of which, he had her panties off so that she was only left in the stockings and suspender belt.

"Okay, got some great shots," Eddie said, "Now get her over the desk and fuck her."

I stared at him. How could he tell a guy to 'fuck' his girlfriend like that? How must it feel to be him right now, watching this impressive specimen of a man having his way with your woman?

Eddie saw me looking and smiled, "It's just business." I noticed the front of his jeans was slightly tented, and he chuckled as he saw me notice. "Come on, Paul. Don't pretend that you're not imagining it's Nicola up there sucking that cock."

The thing was, he'd hit the nail on the head. That thought had been in my head. I couldn't help it. I didn't notice what to say, and after a moment, Eddie switched his attention back to the task in hand. Rob had Leanne sat on the edge of the desk, and he slowly shoved his cock inside her tight-looking pussy, an inch at a time, so Eddie could photograph it all.

"Okay guys," Eddie called the shots so coolly, you would never have guessed that the girl being fucked was his girlfriend, "Just go for it. Nice and natural, just forget I'm even here."

Rob manhandled the petite Leanne into several different positions on the desk, then bent her over the desk while Eddie lay underneath, getting some close up shots of his thick penis screwing her deep. When Eddie told him how he wanted the 'money shot' the models complied, Leanne kneeling up on the floor and opening her mouth wide as Rob stroked himself off to an explosive finish, covering Leanne's mouth, chin and upper chest with as much cum as was humanly possible for one man alone.

The shoot was over, and a sweaty Rob excused himself to get cleaned up, while Liu gave Leanne some wet wipes after Eddie had finished taking a few extra shots for what he explained to me was his 'private collection.'

"I think she looks so hot with cum dribbling down her chin," he grinned at me, and Leanne smiled unashamedly at me, still naked apart from the stockings and suspenders.

"Did you enjoy that?" she said, pointing at my groin. I was ridiculously horny, and became aware that the front of my jeans was tented as much as Eddie's still were.

"It certainly looks like it, doesn't it?" I chuckled. There was no point in trying to deny it, and I felt oddly uninhibited in the weird situation. I'd never watched anyone have sex before, let alone while their boyfriend captured it all on film, and it felt strangely intimate. After what I'd just seen, there wasn't any point in being embarrassed or coy about having a hard-on.

"Get it out," Eddie said, and when I almost choked at the suggestion, he laughed, "Hey, you wouldn't be the first guy to whack one out while watching a shoot."

"Maybe next time," I chuckled back, but Leanne teased me further.

"You can if you like," she purred, then pouted, "Or are you saving it for Nicola later?" I nodded and smiled but her flirty talk was only turning me on further.

"I am married," I pointed out, "And as much as I'd love to, I don't think Nicola would be too pleased if she found out."

"Well, I won't tell if you don't," Eddie laughed out loud, and Leanne said the same, smiling as she knelt down in front of me. Was this really happening? I felt in a bit of a haze of horniness as Leanne undid my zip, for some reason unable to stop her.

"I'm afraid I probably don't quite measure up to what you're used to," I babbled uncomfortably as she pulled my jeans over my hips, "I'm not exactly like Rob, down there."

"It looks okay to me," Leanne reassured me as she saw my cock pointing stiffly up through the thin material of my boxer shorts. I wasn't that small, probably distinctly average in the penis department, and I kept my pubes trimmed to try and make it look bigger, plus Nicola preferred that.

"Really?" I said, aware that my voice was a little bit shaky.

"Really, really," Leanne repeated as she tugged my shorts down and took a hold of my cock. The minute her hand touched me, I jumped slightly. What was I doing? This wasn't right, but damn it - Leanne was so hot, kneeling in front of me, naked with her pert tits within reach, and my cock in her hand. It knew I should stop this - I was married - but I was just too tempted.

"Oh, fuck," I sighed as she began to stroke me, and she giggled.

"Today's visit has been rather worthwhile for you, hasn't it?" her pretty blue eyes twinkled at me.

"I suppose you could say that," I managed to groan, "Leanne, I'm going to cum if you don't stop."

"Are you?" she put on an innocent expression, "Can I have it in my mouth?"

Even though I had seen the hardcore photos of her, and just witnessed her being fucked by an animal of a man in Rob, I just never realised that Leanne was such a slut. Such an attractive, sexy slut, that despite Eddie's relationship being a strange one, I was still jealous of him. I couldn't even begin to imagine what Leanne would be like in the bedroom, one-on-one.

When I didn't object, Leanne took me in her mouth and started to lick up and down my shaft, her hand squeezing and caressing my balls like a professional, which I suppose she was. I sat there, enjoying it, until I noticed Eddie to my left, taking photos.

"Relax," he said, when I opened my mouth to object, "They're for my private collection. Chill out and enjoy the blow job. Forget I'm even here."

I suddenly realised that Liu was still here as well; watching from the other side with a smile on his face, but Leanne was pumping my cock with one hand and sucking the end of it with her mouth, so I really didn't give a damn. Even with Eddie's camera clicking away just a few feet away, I felt my cum rising and Leanne did too. She took my cock deep in my mouth just as I came, and kept it there until every last drop had pumped out. Then as I got my breath back, she opened her mouth and let it run out over her chin as Eddie took more photos. She even thanked me as I pulled up my jeans and tucked myself away.

"I should be thanking you," I said, still stunned at what had just happened. I felt guilty, but not regretful. It was something I'd never forget and Nicola would never know, so there wasn't any harm done.

"Just keep those photos to yourself," I said as I shook Eddie's hand before I left.

"Goes without saying, my friend," Eddie said, "Remember I trust you to keep mine and Leanne's little secret too." That did make me feel better as I left. I just hoped Nicola didn't want sex later as I wasn't sure I could get it up again. I had cum so hard that it felt like Leanne had sucked every single drop of sperm out of my balls, like I'd need a week to recover.

In actual fact, I didn't. When we got in bed that night, what started off as a normal bedtime cuddle, turned in to sex, and inevitably I thought of Leanne sucking me, but also thoughts of the porn shoot popped in to my head, only it was Nicola with Rob, rather than Leanne. My cock just got harder and harder at the thought of someone like him fucking her roughly while Eddie took photos and I came inside just a few minutes. Nicola commented on me being rather quick, and I shrugged it off by saying I was just horny, and then I went down on her and licked her pussy until she orgasmed, to stop her asking any more questions.

I went to sleep and dreamt dreams of fantasies I'd never had before. Fantasies of fucking Leanne, and of Nicola fucking some faceless guy while Eddie took photos. What had happened to me?



The Photo Shoot Ch. 02



A week and a half passed and Scott got a message on his answering machine that made him smile. He had gotten a call from Barbi and she left her number so he immediately called her.

"Barbi, this is Scott, you called?" Scott asked. "Hi Scott, I did call and wanted to know if you had anything that I could do some modeling for you." Barbi asked. "As a matter of fact, I have something next Tuesday but I'm sure you probably wouldn't want to do it," Scott tells her. Barbi's interest peaked when he didn't tell her so she asked what it was.

"It's a man and woman session. They are supposed to be romantically involved and they each do a nude scene. Are you interested?" Scott says. 

Scott was blown away when she asked what she should wear. He really didn't even remotely think she would be interested with some stranger. He couldn't believe how this shy, reserved woman had transformed into a sex crazed fuck machine. "I'll have something for you to wear so just be here around 6:00 PM on Tuesday and we'll make you a star," Scott says. Barbi giggles and says that Scott says the sweetest things.

When Karen got back from lunch, Scott tells her that he just got a call from Barbi and she agreed to help us out with the couple shot on Tuesday. 

She was excited to know that Barbi had agreed and was going to be here. 

Deep down in her mind, she couldn't wait to see her sister naked and fucking some stranger.

On Tuesday, just like clockwork, Barbi rang the door bell to the studio. 

Karen hurriedly went to let her in and once inside, she and Barbi embraced in a big hug and kiss. They were so glad that they were together again.

Scott was busy setting everything up so Karen led Barbi to the dressing room. "What do you think I should wear for this Karen?" Barbi asked. 

"Barbi, I was thinking about the mini skirt you wore the other night if that's all right," Karen suggests. Barbi broke into a big smile and tells her that she was hoping she would suggest that one.

Karen moved to Barbi and her fingers found the bottom of the pullover Barbi was wearing and started to lift it over her head. Barbi's hands moved to her jeans and unsnapped them and pushed them down her legs. Karen unhooked the bra and Barbi's big breasts seem to pop out of their confinement. 

Barbi's hand found the waistband of her panties and slid them down her legs in one smooth movement. Karen gasped and said, "Oh my gosh, you have shaved your pussy." Barbi smiled and asked if she liked. Karen immediately moved her hand to Barbi's mound and slid a finger across her clit. Karen dropped to her knees in front of Barbi and slipped around Barbi's waist and cupped her ass and pulled her closer to her mouth. Karen looked up at Barbi and says, "Hmmmmm, I like." Karen's tongue shot out and slide between Barbi's puffy folds and Barbi moaned and held on to Karen's head.

Barbi began hunching her hips forward, driving Karen's tongue deeper inside of her with each thrust. Karen tasted her silky walls and moved her lips to the exposed clit and latched on and began sucking it. Barbi fucked harder as she was nearing her first orgasm of many she will have tonight.

"Karen, that feeeeeeeels so gooooooood. Fuck me with your tongue and let me cum," Barbi whispers. Karen slid three fingers in the hot hole and started sucking harder on her clit. Barbi let out a loud moan and thrust her hips against the invading fingers and her pussy erupts and grips Karen's fingers. She trembled as her orgasm raced through her body. Her legs became weak and she grabbed Karen's head for balance as her flood continued. Barbi was beyond hot. She was scorching inside her pussy and Karen's fingers were putting out that fire.

After Barbi caught her breath, she tells Karen that she wanted to repay that favor for her but Karen stops her and says that there will be plenty of time for that and for them to get ready.

Karen went out to see Scott while Barbi finished dressing. Scott asked what was taking so long for her to get dressed and Karen walked up to him and planted a big kiss on his lips. He backed his head away when he smelled a distinct odor of pussy on her lips and said with a smile, "I see you've been at it again." Karen's hand moved down and strokes his hardening cock with her hand and kissed him again. "Whoaaaa little lady, we have work to do," Scott tells her. Karen had a little pout on her face and backed off. 

Her face changed from a pout to a smile as she says, " Yep, I sure have and I want you later." Scott says, "I think we can work something out." He then leans over and kisses her again before he goes back to his setting up the camera.

Karen heard the door bell ring and swiftly went to open the door so the male model could come in. He walked in wearing a tux and was a real hunk. 

She quickly thought maybe Barbi should have worn an evening gown, but what the hell. They wouldn't have clothes on very long anyway. She led him in and he and Scott greeted each other.

Ray, the model, asked Scott if he could find someone that would be right for this shoot and Scott tells him that he thinks that he may have gotten more than he had hoped for. Ray was a professional that had been in some porno films and smiled at the challenge.

Barbi walked in and all eyes turned towards her as she blushed with the sudden looks. Ray smiled and said, "Damn, she looks hot. Scott added," you just don't know how hot she can get." Scott introduces Ray to Barbi and he lifts her hand and kisses it as she blushes. She never has had this much attention going her way and she sure did like it.

Scott moved them over to the couch and instructed them on how he wanted the shot to progress. He tells them they are lovers and to start holding each other and do a little petting. They got ready and when Scott moved by the camera, he says, "Action."

They went into each others arms and hugged each other until Ray started kissing along Barbi's neck. They'd pause for Scott to get a shot and then continued. Barbi was feeling hot and leaned her head to the side while Ray continued kissing her neck. She moved her head back and she started kissing his cheek and down his neck. Their arms held each other until Ray pulled away and turned Barbi around so her back was facing him and he moved his arms around her again and started kissing her neck again.

Barbi pressed her body against his and felt a definite bulge against her ass as she moved closer. Ray was getting turned on by this hot woman and his cock started straining against the front of his pants.

"OK Ray, keep that position and start unbuttoning her blouse." Scott instructs.

Barbi felt a rush of juices saturating her pussy when Scott gave his instructions. Ray's hands moved to the button and one by one, he opened each one as he continued kissing her neck. She leaned back against him again and started moving her ass from side to side, trying to trap his huge feeling cock between the cheeks of her ass.

Ray removed her blouse and his hands moved to her breasts. Her breasts and his big hands were a perfect match. She moaned when he took her nipples between his big fingers and tweaked them. She pushed her ass harder against his cock and started moving her hips up and down, letting it slide her skirt up in back. Ray aimed his hard cock into the crack of her ass and even though he still had his pants on, he made sure she felt him.

"Now the skirt," Scott barked out an order.

Ray stepped back and his hands moved to the waistband of her skirt and hooked his thick fingers inside and slowly shoved them down her thighs until it was laying on the floor. Barbi Surprised Scott when he saw that she had shaved her pussy and his hands moved immediately to the large lump that was forming in his pants. He came to his senses however, and started taking more pictures. He was almost watching more than taking pictures now because of the sight of this sexy bomb shell standing there naked before his eyes. 

He glance over at Karen who had undone her blouse and was pinching her nipples. This was going to be one hell of a night Scott thought.

"Now you, Barbi, remove his clothes slowly." Scott said. She didn't hesitate with the command as her hand eased the jacket off of Ray and started unbuttoning his shirt. Once undone, she yanked it back off of his shoulders and she gasped at how ripped his body was. He was obviously a weight lifter and he had muscles on top of muscles. With the exception of the one muscle she wants to see, her fingers started moving over his skin. 

She leaned into him and started nibbling on his nipples. What a sexy shot Scott thought and his camera started clicking.

Barbi didn't have to wait for Scott to tell her to remove his pants as her hands fought with the buckles. She found his zipper and seductively smiled into the camera as she lowered it. She then slid her hands inside of his pants and pushed them down his thighs and onto the floor. She lowered her body as she pushed them down and her eyes widened at the bulge in his briefs. She ran her hand over it then her fingers found the elastic and she slowly slid them down until his enormous cock sprang free. Scott was amazed at the restraint she had because of the closeness of his cock to her mouth.

"Hold up a minute, let's change the setting," Scott said, fearing that things would get out of hand before he finished the shoot. "Barbi, I want you to lay on the couch and Ray, move your face just inches away from her pussy and stick your tongue out like you a just fixing to lick her. They positioned themselves as instructed and Scott took some shots.

"Ok, now switch positions and Barbi, you get close to his cock and open your mouth as if you are fixing to take the head inside. Scott began shooting again. "Shit," Scott complained. He had run out of film and had to reload his camera.

Meanwhile Barbi continued holding Ray's cock and slowly began to stroke it. Her eyes glazed over and she couldn't resist any longer. She opened her mouth wide and slipped the head inside and her tongue started bathing his head. Ray leaned his head back and groaned as she began inching the big tool deeper in her mouth until she had half of him inside. She pulled back and then moved back on it, taking him another inch. She was not going to be denied, she relaxed her throat and started taking him deeper until her. By now, Scott had reloaded and started shooting again. He could see the head in her throat because of the lump and was in awe. She started bobbing her head up and down sucking, stroking, licking like she was possessed.

Ray was a professional and had good lasting power or he would have blown his load deep in her throat. He wasn't going to cum just yet. He wanted to bury his pole in her steamy pussy.

Ray pulled her up much to her disappointment and held her by the waist and lifted her up and sat her down on his lap. Her pouting face changed to one of delight at the notion that he was going to fuck her. She sat up on her knees and reached down and gripped his throbbing rod and guided it to her wet opening. Once she got the head inside, she sat down hard on it, driving it almost to the hilt. "AGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH," Barbi moaned as her pussy stretched to the limit to fit this man's weapon inside her pussy. If it weren't the fact that she was so wet, he probably would have hurt her when it went in. She had never felt so much cock. She was determined to take it all so she started fucking Ray without any holding back. Her pussy erupted after the third stroke and seem to continue in one long orgasm as she fucked him hard and fast.

Scott had forgotten all about Karen who had shed all of her clothes and had three fingers buried deep in her own pussy. Her fingers were pulling on her nipples as she hunched her hand. She couldn't take it anymore. She needed a cock to fuck her silly. Flushed, she stopped fingering herself and walked over to Scott who was concentrating on watching Ray and Barbi. He had pulled his cock out and had just begun stroking it when he was startled because another hand grabbed him. Karen firmly gripped his cock and said, "I need this Baby. I need for it to be in my hot pussy." Karen took Scott's hand off of his cock and guided it to her sopping wet pussy and said to him, "You see baby, I'm so hot and I need this inside of me. Please come fuck me Scott." She didn't have to say it twice as he followed her to a mattress that was on the floor with his cock bouncing with each step.

Karen didn't need any foreplay. She wanted to be fucked and fucked now. 

She lay on her back with her legs spread and Scott moved in between them and guided his hard cock into the entrance of her oven. She was on fire and needed only a big cock to put that fire out. She lifted her hips as he guided his cock to her pussy. Once the head was in, she reached and gripped his ass and pulled him deep as he thrust his hips. She started throwing her pussy at him as he fucked her hard. They both were so hot watching Ray and Barbi that it didn't take long for both of them to cum. Karen started first with a major orgasm and when her pussy contracted around Scott's cock, he started pumping harder until he exploded inside her. She locked her legs around his ass and held him deep inside of her until she felt the final spurts of cum from his throbbing cock.

Meanwhile, Barbi started to glow as she fucked herself into a frenzy. All the blood seem to rush to her pussy as the grand mal of orgasms racked her body. She pushed her pussy against his pubic area and just ground her clit against him. "FUCK ME YOU BASTARD," She screamed as the sounds echoed throughout the studio. "OHHHHHHH SHIT, I'M CUMMMMMMMINGGGGGGGG, AGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH" She screamed again. She collapsed against Ray and he held her close.

When Scott pulled his cock out of Karen, she scrambled over and slipped his cum covered cock in her mouth. She licked and sucked and cleaned every drop he had. Cum was dripping out of her hole and she ran her hand down there and caught as much as she could and she began licking her fingers. She sucked Scott back into her mouth and began to stroke him until he started getting hard again. She pushed him down on the mattress and straddled his hips with hers and guided his big cock into her pussy. Her pussy was still on fire and she fucked him like she was riding a bronco. Her big tits were bouncing each time she went up and down on him. Scott reached up and took her nipples in his fingers and started pinching them and pulling them away from her chest. She threw her head back and started slamming her hips against his pelvic bone. The sensation of his big cock in her pussy was sending shock waves through her body. "Oh yesss baby, fuck me harder," she said through clenched teeth. Scott began to lift his hips with each downward thrust of this hot sex machine. She shuddered as all the juices in her body rushed towards her pussy. Her pussy muscles tightened and caught Scott in a death grip. He arched his back and thrust as deep as he could and exploded a second time. She felt every jerk of his cock as it pushed the remaining drops into her hot hole. Karen collapsed against Scott but she didn't want for him to pull out. She held him there until his cock softened. They kissed in a passionate kiss and held each other.

Much to Barbi's delight, ray was still rock hard since he hadn't cum yet. 

She rolled off of him and got on her hands and knees and begged him to fuck her from behind. Ray moved behind her and guided his cock into her dripping pussy. She was so wet that he slid right in to the hilt. He grabbed her hips and began slamming his cock in and out of her cunt. She made little sounds every time he drove his cock home. You could hear their flesh slap each other as his hips slammed against her ass.

Ray moved one of his hands to her shoulders and grabbed it for better leverage. Barbi reached between her legs and started mauling her clit as Ray pounded her pussy with his hard cock. His balls were aching by now after all the fucking he had done without cumming. He started driving harder and faster. Barbi opened her fingers and surrounded his cock, feeling it slide in and out of her pussy. Ray's cock began to swell as his orgasm neared. Barbi sensed it and said, "I want your cum in my mouth, I want it all." He felt himself fixing to cum and then pulled out of her hot hole. She turned around just in time for his first stream of cum hit her in the face. She wrapped her lips around it in time for the many more streams and it filled her mouth as she swallowed as fast as she could. She felt like she swallowed at least a liter of cum from this hunk of a man. She licked and sucked the remaining drops of cum from him and fell back onto the couch, totally spent. Ray sat down beside her and they both caught their breaths.

Scott and Karen came over and sat on the couch with them. Ray looks at Scott and says, "I've been in several porno movies but this is the hottest fuck I have ever had." Barbi blushes but felt proud that she had gotten the compliment.

After Ray felt able to do it, he got dressed and Scott paid him for his session and he left.

"Well Barbi, how do you feel about the modeling business?" Scott asked. 

Barbi beamed and said, "I had no idea what was in store for me but I know now that this is the most fun I've had in years."

We all were sitting on the couch totally nude and I look over at Karen, who was sitting with her legs spread and her fingers moving sensually over the lips of her hot pussy. Barbi saw her and smiled and said, "Sister, If I remember right, I owe you something." Karen smiles and said that she sure needed her payback.

Barbi starts moving her hand over Karen's thighs and Karen slouched down on the couch and opened her legs even wider for Barbi to have full access to her pussy. Barbi's fingers replace Karen's on her pussy and she inches a finger inside as she leans over and sucks a nipple into her mouth.

Karen gives off a sexy moan and lifts her hips to allow Barbi to slide another finger, then a third inside her dripping hole. Karen closed her eyes and started hunching against Barbi's fingers as her pussy becomes more lubricated. "Ohhhh baby, that feels so good," Karen whispers through clenched teeth.

Scott, feeling left out, begins stroking his hard cock. The sight of Barbi's ass seemed to add another inch to his cock as he gets it ready to fuck her.

Barbi lowered her head and kissed down Karen's stomach until her tongue flicked the swollen clit. Karen's hands moved to Barbi's head and pulled her down harder on her pussy. Barbi's tongue slipped inside, tasting her silky walls as her fingers continued fucking Karen's sloppy cunt.

Scott pulled Barbi up on her knees with her ass sticking up right in front of his face. He knelt down behind her and with his hands, spread her ass cheeks and ran his tongue over her puckered hole. He paused and twirled his tongue at the opening and wetting it good with his saliva. He then got up behind her lifted ass and guided his cock to her wet pussy. After a few strokes, and it was slick enough, he moved out and pressed the head of his cock at her tiny opening. Barbi pushed her ass back against him while she continued eating Karen's pussy. She needed to be fucked and her ass was the only thing that had been left out.

Karen pulled Barbi down harder on her cunt as she began lifting her hips and fucking back against her tongue. "That's it baby, suck my clit. Fuck me with your tongue Barbi. I need to cum soooo bad," Karen pleads with her.

Barbi couldn't get enough of Karen's pussy. She sucked, licked, chewed, and fucked it, trying to get her to cum in her mouth. She paused briefly when she felt some pain as Scott was pushing his cock into her tight little ass. She didn't stop pushing back though. She needed to have his cock buried in her ass and she wanted to feel him filling her with his cum.




The Photo Shoot Ch. 02



What seemed like an eternity later I noticed that I was lying on the floor staring up at the lights. I tried to raise myself to my elbows but discovered that I couldn't move my arms. Panicking I looked at the floor and saw that I was restrained by the wrists and ankles to what appeared to be an X shaped structure. I then realized that I wasn't on the floor but I was suspended against a wall. 

Suddenly the lights dimmed.

In front of me I saw the women walking towards me. Only this time they looked different. My cock couldn't help reacting to what I saw and what they were wearing. They had all dressed up as schoolgirls and were acting the part as well. I noticed the photographers were keeping busy while the brunette strode forward and said "Now we have you where we want you Professor."

I looked on helplessly as I saw what was on the silver tray the brunette was carrying. Feathers, condoms of all kinds, pantyhose, and some other stuff that I couldn't make out were displayed on the tray in her hands. What were they up to now, I wondered...

The Photo Shoot Chapter 2

The Brunette set the tray down on a little table that was resting beside me. She turned and told the 'students' to sit down as class was about to begin. They sat down in the student chairs that were arranged in a semi-circle around me. 

"Now professor, it's time to teach the girls a few things" the brunette said.

I was in no position to resist as she started her lesson.

"Now class, let's see... maybe we should start with a little lesson on stimulation"

With that she selected one of the bigger feathers that rested upon the tray.

"Cassie, Vanessa."

"Yes Miss Tess?" the girls on each edge of the semi-circle responded.

"What do you think is the best way to stimulate a man?"

Cassie spoke first. "Tickle his penis with the feather?" her voice cracked as she spoke.

"What about you Vanessa? Any ideas?"

"Maybe we could caress his body with the feather making sure that we never touched his penis" she said as she pushed her breasts together with her arms.

My cock throbbed involuntarily as I stared at her chest. Her breasts seemed to be begging me to touch them, excite them any way possible. Only the sheer fabric that encased them kept their full glory from my sight. My thoughts were suddenly shattered as I heard the laughter emanating from the schoolgirls in front of me. 

"It looks like stimulating him won't be a problem Miss Tess" one of the girls in front of me said.

"I see what you mean Kimber" the 'teacher' remarked. "He sure is making no secret of the fact that he is already stimulated."

"Look at it twitch" Cassie said between giggles as she pointed at my crotch.

"It's starting to ooze." The photographers chimed in unison, never losing a beat with their cameras. 

The brunette shook her head as she plucked a Kleenex from the box on the tray.

"Ok girls" she said as she wiped the pre-cum from the head of cock, "Let's see what just exactly causes his dick to ooze."

With that she started to squeeze my shaft near the top, forcing a huge, clear drop out of the end of my pulsating member. She deftly wiped it away and repeated her milking, moving her hand down, inch by inch, squeezing and wiping. When she reached the base of my shaft her grip tightened somewhat and she slowly drew her hand up the length of it, all the time wiping the pre-ejaculate from the bulbous head of my straining member. My body shuddered, my back arched. I think my toes even shook spasmodically as she brought me within a whisker of relief.

"OK girls, time to see what makes him wet"

"Are you sure there's no more pre-cum?" Vanessa said as she leaned forward, her hot breath bathing my cock.

"Wow, did you see it jump!" Cassie squealed as she fell back laughing into her chair.

"Oh look, it's already oozing again" Kimber noted as she stood to get a better look.

The other girls followed Kimber's lead and gathered around the object of their attention.

"Miss Tess" Cassie inquired. "Can we play a game now?"

"Why sure Cassie" the teacher replied. "What do you have in mind?"

"Well..."

"I know" Vanessa panted excitedly.

"Let's take turns kissing it until it pops" she said as she planted her lips on the very tip of my cock. 

That's when it started. All four of the girls started taking random turns kissing my dick all over. My cock responded by jerking away from their onslaught. Eventually two of them gripped my shaft on each side, rubbing their noses together with my cock benefiting from the motion of their lips as they tried to kiss each other, my shaft between their questing lips and tongues. Somehow they managed to control my pulsating member while the other two girls took turns kissing its head at alternating angles, each time studying the method of the other and trying their best to out do each other. My cock swelled beyond belief when suddenly the teacher told them to stop.

"Well now, don't we learn fast" She said as my cock felt like it had split its skin. Never in my life had I been this hard. One more touch, just one more touch.

"Everyone sit back down and watch as I show you something you may never see again" the teacher said. With that she walked behind me and started to whisper in my ear.

"I know you like breasts, big breasts, perky breasts, luscious breasts, any kind of breasts" 

Her fingernails started to lightly tickle the back of my neck as she went on.

"Do you like the girl's breasts?" She said, licking my ear while her teasing fingers found my nipples.

As if on cue the four students surrounded me, pushing their chests forward, sideways, side to side, and ever closer to my eager eyes. The sheer material that covered them left little to the imagination but seemed to mask them in erotic beauty. I couldn't breathe as they teased my face. By the time they had finished their shirts were covered with my saliva but I had achieved my goal as their nipples strained against the wetness I left behind.

"Excuse me Miss Tess" 

"Yes Tesa?"

"I wanna play with the feather"

"Why?"

"Because teasing is so much fun"

"Funny that you are the one to start"

"Why" Tesa asked.

"I thought that Cassie would want to be the first, how about it Cassie?"

"Let Tesa go first, I liked getting my nipples sucked" Cassie panted as she smothered me with her left breast.

My dick slapped against my stomach at the first touch of the feather against it. I thought I had felt the height of ecstasy but Tesa was about to prove me wrong. While the other three girls teased me with their pleasure buds, Tesa teased my shaft with delicate skill. She was learning her lessons well, the teacher showing her parts of my prick that had never seen the light of day. I couldn't stand it any more. I was going to cum and nothing was going to stop me. 

All of a sudden they were gone. I couldn't see or feel anything. Someone had turned out the lights. I heard the photographers laughing as a strobe light starting flashing. Only it wasn't a strobe light, it was the flash of their cameras. My dick was pulsating, I was straining at my bonds, my face red with frustration. So close, in fact so close that I was still going to cum. Nothing could stop this, nothing at all.

Suddenly, the lights blared back on. I blinked repeatedly, not used to the bright lights. For some strange reason my need to cum subsided. As my eyes stopped seeing spots I heard the girls giggling.

"That was close Miss Tess" I heard Cassie chuckle.

"Yes it was" She simply stated as if she had seen this more than once.

"Now we will learn how to apply a condom"

"Do I have a volunteer?"

All of the 'girls' hands eagerly expressed their interest in being the first volunteer.

"Vanessa, would you like to go first?"

"Yes Miss Tess" Vanessa replied as she quickly stood up and approached me.

My God she was gorgeous. Her reddish brown hair was accentuated by two ponytails jutting from beside her ears. She licked her lips as she stared straight into my eyes. Without reason my dick throbbed. The rest of the class saw this and responded by clapping their hands together. I glanced out to get an eyeful of them, licking their lips and fingering their besotted nipples.

"Easy to open, this one" I heard Vanessa say as I turned to look at her. She had torn open a small, and I mean small, foil package. What she pulled out of that package must have been made for a midget, it certainly wouldn't fit me. The teacher grabbed my engorged member at the base and held it as it quivered. Vanessa tried her best but she couldn't breach the head no matter how hard she tried. Before she had finished trying I was well on the way to the planet Pluto. I couldn't believe the sensations that shot through me as she kept trying to fit it over the head of my cock. After 5 minutes of this agony/ecstasy, the teacher told her to sit down. I think she misunderstood as she sat on my lap, my rock hard cock pushing against her panties. 

"Let's lap dance" she said pressing her breasts against my face.

That was it. My cock started to pulse as she ground her hips against me. I was finally going to get some relief, finally.

It was like a dream, the teacher pulling Vanessa off of me. My cock straining in the open air, begging for relief. The rest of the girls just stared as it vibrated and then started laughing as it throbbed, my body humping trying to find something, anything to end this agony. I wagged back and forth trying anything to give me that final moment but was once again denied. 

"My turn" Cassie said as she quickly approached me. She stopped inches from me and turned to face the other students. Bending over she pressed her ass into my groin and slowly wiggled her butt against my erection. 

"I think I'll try this" she finally said. 

Turning suddenly she smiled as she held up a pair of nylons. "And this."

'And this' I strained to see what else she had selected from the tray.

"Kimber, Tesa, come give me a hand"

A few more flashes reminded me that the photographers were keeping busy. My God, what were they going to do with the pictures? Before I could think about it Cassie started to squeeze me from top to bottom only this time the hand that encompassed me was covered in the softness of nylon. Before I knew it Kimber and Tesa were gently rubbing my nipples. My cock seemed to groan as they continued. After what seemed like an eternity Vanessa came forward and started to plant kisses on the head of my swollen member. I thought my leg muscles would give as these schoolgirls played with me. Always so close but never close enough. The squeezing, nipple stimulation and bondage was just too much. If she kisses my cock again, that's it.

"OK girls, that's enough."

Suddenly it's over. My cock feels like it's going to rip through to a new dimension. They can't stop now, no, not now.

I feel my arms being untied, then my feet.

"What's happening" I manage to say.

"Time's up!"

"Time's up???"

"Go home boy."

"Go Home?"

"Yeah, go home."

"That's it?"

"Well..."

"Well what?"

"If you stay chaste you can come back next week for another shoot"

"Are you man enough to do that for us?"

"See you next week, see you all next week" I said as they left me naked and horny as hell. My boner wouldn't quit as I walked towards the dressing room. I opened the door to retrieve my clothes and realized they weren't there. Further investigation revealed that nothing was there. I was in some dingy warehouse that was empty. Naked as I was I couldn't somehow believe that I was set-up like this. 

Suddenly I was bathed in lights.

"Freeze!"

Blinded by the lights I was brutally grabbed by both arms. Spots formed in my vision as I was thrust to the floor. 

"Well now, what do we have here?" 

I thought I recognized the brunette's voice...



The Photo Shoot Ch. 02



The two women walked hand-in-hand over to the large window at the street side of the building. The widow was large enough for each woman to stand with her back to the side, reach out and barely touch fingertips, and tall enough to have to stand up on tip-toes and stretch to reach the top edge. They would be in full view of any person who might take the moment to look. The colourful dying light of the day was intermingling with the lights from the city buildings and street lamps. 

"We won't have light long..." Jonathan stated as Freja and Ailis started to kiss.

"Never mind the camera," whispered Freja to Ailis. "It's just you and I and no one and nothing else." They kissed again. "I want to give you such pleasure..."

The first few flash pops startled Ailis, but her passion and lust for Freja soon overtook her and made all else fade away. The only things in her Universe were Freja, herself, and their lusty need. Ailis moved behind Freja, kissing her neck, her shoulders, down her back. Freja grabbed the window frame, facing the city and the street below, her torso was bent with her arse pressed back towards Ailis. Ailis got to Freja's hip and lightly bit down, causing Freja to give out a small yelp, only to be smoothed over with licks and kisses. Ailis massaged the smooth skin of Freja's shapely arse and then down between her open legs until she found what she was searching for: The opening between Freja's dripping wet inner lips. Freja pushed back as she felt two of Ailis' fingers enter her. Ailis slowly stroked the velvety wetness of Freja's tight canal as she kissed her way back up Freja's back. As Ailis reached her ear, she reached around Freja with her other hand and began kneeding her ample tits while kissing and sucking on an earlobe. Ailis quickened the pace in and out of Freja's hot pussy as she entered a third finger.

A couple walking hand in hand below looked up to the window overlooking the street to witness the two lovers locked in their feverish embrace. "They're fucking," she says as she stops her companion. "I want to watch to see if she cums."

"They'll see us," he said as she continued to watch in rapt fascination.

"They obviously don't much care about that," she pointed toward the window, flash pops appearing frequently. "They're being photographed."

Freja saw the couple in the street watching her and Ailis. That sent her over the edge. She pushed back several times to meet Ailis' fingers as they drilled her slickening inner walls. A few more thrusts and her knees buckled as her entire body started to quiver in blissful pleasure. Ailis held her firm as she continued the pound her fingers into Freja's now spasming pussy. Freja's orgasm was loud and hard, and was even met with applause from the couple in the street. Her breasts heaved as she tried to regain her breath, but she maganed a wave to the couple as they walked down the street and into the night.

"I need to change cameras," came Jonathan's voice from a world away. Ailis and Freja were cuddled together on the floor, Freja sitting in Ailis' lap, kissing and cooing and sharing the wetness that covered Ailis' fingers.

"I can't remember ever having an orgasm like that," smiled Freja, her accent much thicker and heavier.

"I hope Jonathan got some good photos," smiled Ailis, also trying to catch her breath. "When he comes back with the new camera, I want to masturbate for you." She kissed Freja, their tongues twisting, darting, and dancing together. "Then, I want to make love with you all weekend."

"Oh, yes," hissed Freja as their mouths once again found each other, and Freja's hand found Ailis' sensative breasts. "There is nothing more," she smiled as she broke their kiss, "that I want to see right now than you totally abandoned in masturbation."

A flash pop caught Ailis and Freja in a tender moment, but also caught Ailis by surprize. 

"I'm sorry," said Jonathan as he lowered the camera from his face. "I didn't mean to startle you."

"No, it's alright," smiled Ailis. "I'd just forgotten you were even there." She turned to Freja, "I was lost in falling in love with your wife." Ailis kissed Freja in a long, sweet, tender kiss.

Another flash pop, but the women continued their kiss uninterrupted. As their breathing became more laboured, Jonathan continued to snap photos.

Ailis finally broke the kiss. "Wait!" she panted. "I want to masturbate! I want you to see me... to watch me... Oh! I'm so fucking horny!"

With some effort, and several kisses, she got herself untangled with Freja, stood and surveyed the room for the place where she wanted to be photographed, where she would be the only object in the photo, her and her masturbation. Years of fantasy photos poured through Ailis' mind, reminding her just how intense this whole fantasy was. And with each rememberance, her lust and her need grew.

Her eyes finally fell on the area with the white backdrop and platform, and no other props, and marched a bee-line for it. "Here," she said, pointing to the platform. "I want to do it here."

"Mmmm..." smiled Jonathan. "Very good choice. Do you want colour or black and white?"

Ailis could barely keep her hands from herself. "Colour, please."

"Yes. Your red hair will show up wonderfully here." Jonathan paused for a moment, looking intently at Ailis. "Let's start off with a few simple portraits, alright?"

A slight whimper came from Ailis.

"I know how turned on you are," cooed Jonathan, "your beautiful hard, pink nipples and the wetness on your inner thighs give you away. That's the reality that I want to capture, so you need to control yourself for just a little bit longer."

Ailis felt very sexy while Jonathan talked and snapped picture after picture. Her exhibitionistic fantasies were flooding her head, and her pussy. She didn't pose so much as just stand in casual positions and flirt a little while Jonathan stood a metre or so away, his face partially covered by his camera. She was having the most difficult time trying to not touch herself, so much so that she could barely concentrate on Jonathan's directions.

"Look at me..." she heard Freja's voice huskily beg. Ailis tried to focus beyond the flash of the lights until she saw Freja just beyond Jonathan, sitting in an armchair, one leg thrown over the arm of the chair, one hand cupping a breast while the other hand caressed her blonde pubes and swollen sex.

Suddenly, she felt her knees weaken and at the same instant, she was blinded by the flash of the lights. What little willpower she had left to keep from total abandon was quickly eroding away. She heard Jonathan's voice "Oh, yeah! Brilliant! Just like that! Too fucking sexy!"

"I don't think I can hold out any longer," Ailis said, mostly to herself. She felt her hand cup her breast as the electricity jolted in her clit. She almost came from that simple touch, but she so wanted more.

Ailis slumped to the deck of the platform where she had been standing, flirting with the camera, and moving about. On her knees, she spread her wet thighs to expose the wetness pouring from within her. She inserted a finger and her eyes fluttered and her breathing became very laboured, causing her breasts to heave. The ever-present pop of the lights, though they actually had sped up with Ailis' new position, seemed to fade away into nothing. She held her breast up and bent her head to suck her own nipple as her wet finger found her engorged clit. Her nipple released with a slight pop, her head bent back, as did her spine, eyes again fluttering, as the overwhelming first wave of orgasm flowed through her like a tsunami. 

She rolled off her knees and onto her back, only to plant her feet and arch her back as the second wave burst through before the first had completely finished. Small cries and moans escaped her throat as both of her hands worked feverishly between the folds of her labia and over her diamond-hard clit to hasten in shuddering wave number three. Her face, alternately in glorious agony and excruciating bliss, becoming ruddier as her whimpers and cries became more gutteral and growling. 

Wave number four arrived announced with a scream that left Ailis on her back on the platform, tears streaming her face, gasping for breath, and limp as a rag doll, with visible post-orgasmic shudders. The dreamy look on her face could have explained it all.

Jonathan snapped a couple more photos while Freja applauded. Ailis' breathing became more normal, interspersed with a bad case of the giggles.

"Fantastic!" lauded Jonathan as he finally removed the camera from his face. "Absolutely fucking fantastic!"

Ailis, buzzing incredibly on her self-induced endorphin high, kept her head on the platform, but managed to turn and smile at Jonathan and Freja.

Freja got up from her chair and went out of Ailis' vision to the back of the room, moments later returning to Ailis with a bottle of water. Ailis groggily sat up to receive the bottle. "Thanks," she managed.

"After that, I thought you may need it," smiled Freja with a kiss to Ailis' forehead.

"You were amazing!" chimed Jonathan. "I've not seen anyone with that level of intensity in a very long time! Are you alright?"

Ailis' eyes widened as she nodded her head while taking a long gulp of the much needed water. "Yes, thanks," she managed after a swallow. "My pussy is still quivering..." she giggled and paused for another sip of water. "I can't wait to see the photos!"

"Trust me, there are plenty of very good ones there," smiled Jonathan. He clicked off one more surprize candid shot of Ailis and laughed. "Good! That killed the roll. I'm going to get this in the soup!" Jonathan hurried to the back of the studio to the darkroom.

"He'll be in there now for hours," laughed Freja. "He'll probably put his favourite ones in a row and masturbate to them. He may even cum on his favourite shot. He simply loves to do that. I loved watching you and I can't wait to see how Jonathan has captured your moments. I'll probably want to masturbate to them, too!" She laughed again.

"I guess we should all just sit in a circle and enjoy ourselves, eh?" laughed Ailis.

"We have all weekend," replied Freja with a laugh.

"Mmmm..." Ailis kissed Freja. "We most certainly do..."



The Photo Shoot Ch. 02



As you may know from my previous entry, my older sister Jen and I just discovered the joys of her digital camera. She caught me looking at nude pictures of her that she had taken of herself. Because I happened to be naked at the time, she got the bright idea of taking pictures of me getting myself off in front of her and her camera. I'm not complaining, mind you, I'm just still slightly in shock. Jen is a beautiful girl and I never thought she was even the least bit interested in playing around with her little brother in such a sexual manner. 

If you saw her, you would probably say she looks a lot like Gwyneth Paltrow. Her thin build, long blonde hair, high cheekbones, ivory skin, bright toothy smile, and girl next door sweetness make heads turn. However, I never would have guessed her to have such a wild, sexy side. 

That evening after she e-mailed me her photos, she e-mailed me and told me to come into her room, and to hurry it up. She said she had an idea and thought I would be interested. I had a pretty good idea what she had in mind.

When I opened her bedroom door, she was sitting on her bed rubbing lotion onto her legs, her long blonde hair cascading onto her plain white cotton sleepshirt. At first I was slightly disappointed in her choice of clothing, as my fertile mind was expecting that she might be naked or wearing something sexier. But the more I looked at her and thought about it, the hotter I got thinking about how just underneath that simple one piece garment was my sister's young, sexy body. She noticed me staring at her as she slowly rubbed lotion onto her long tanned legs that seemed to go on forever.

"Hi Jason." She greeted me warmly. "Do you mind rubbing the rest of this lotion on my legs?"

I didn't say a word. I just nodded my head and got to work; though it certainly wasn't work. If it was, I had found my calling in life. I slowly worked the lotion around her ankles, and up through her calves stopping just short of her nightshirt.

She closed her eyes and threw her head back. "Mmnnh..., that's nice Jason."

As I continued to rub her legs, concentrating now on her thighs, she stated, "Jason, I've been thinking a lot about this afternoon. I hope I didn't do anything to offend you."

I laughed and said, "I don't have any idea what you're talking about Jen."

"Good," she shot back, "because I enjoyed myself and I get the feeling you did too."

Again, I laughed. "What gave you that idea?"

"Well, as much as I enjoyed looking at that delicious looking cock of yours, I thought you might like to take some photos of me this time. What do you think?"

My delicious looking cock? Did she really just say that? "Uh, sure Jen, that would be awesome."

"Go clean the lotion from your hands and grab the camera." She instructed. "I'll get ready."

I went into the bathroom to wash the lotion from my hands and could no longer hide my erect cock straining at the fabric of my boxer shorts. I was having a hard time wrapping my head around the fact that even though my parents were asleep downstairs, I was about to see my sister naked in the flesh, up close, in her bedroom, and take pictures of her no less. Where it might lead from there only made me guess and only made my cock harder. I tried stalling until it went flaccid, but as hard as I tried, that clearly wasn't going to happen. 

"Aw, who am I trying to kid anyway?" I said to myself. "My sister has seen my erect cock before. Shit, she even saw me jack it off. What am I saying? She made me jack it off in front of her and cum all over the bathroom floor. I don't think my erect cock will offend her in the least."

I slowly walked back into Jen's room and couldn't believe my eyes. She had dimmed the lights, but there she was, my sister, lying on her bed in a prone position, totally naked. Her head was tilted back and she had a sweet sexy smile on her face. Her supple ass rose from the dimples on the small of her back. Once I was able to gain my composure, I silently started taking picture after picture, hovering around the bed at all angles.

"I guess little brother likes what he sees, huh?" She rhetorically asked as she stared right at my cock straining at my shorts. "It's okay if you want to take it out and give it some fresh air," she giggled.

As I did as she instructed, she rolled over onto her backside, exposing herself to me fully. I went crazy with the camera. I snapped picture after picture of her pert little breasts and puffy nipples, her flat stomach, and her downy blonde pubic hair that she obviously trimmed and shaved. As I focused my attention on her pubic area, she splayed her legs open and reached down and rubbed her pussy. It was as gorgeous as the girl it belonged to. My sister. He pussy lips were full, which she slowly parted with her fingertips. Her clit was engorged from arousal. I focused the camera in for a close up as she opened herself up fully for the camera and inserted a finger into her now dripping wet pussy. I got closer and could smell the musky scent of her womanhood filling the air. My cock had never been so hard. I couldn't stand it any longer. I began pulling on my cock as she watched intently.

As one hand caressed her pussy, the other was busy massaging her breasts and alternately pulling on her nipples. I put down the camera and stroked my cock more ferociously. Her eyes locked onto my cock within inches of her tender body, which I was stroking in unison with her.

She moaned a deep throaty moan of obvious pleasure and her body trembled and shook. Her legs closed tightly around her hand, which held her pussy tightly as her entire body spasmed repeatedly. She muffled a scream, which was a good idea as our parents were right downstairs below us.

Watching her body tense and finally relax, I grunted and realized that I was seconds from cumming. As quickly as Jen came, her body relaxed and loosened back into her bed. She threw her head back and moaned as I shot my third load of the day, this time right onto her belly. When the first spurt of cum hit her belly she quickly sat up. The second spurt hit her on the chin. The third one ended up on her belly again. 

"Damn, Jason." She laughed, "Watch where you're aiming that thing. It's loaded!"

"Sorry Jen. I didn't mean to make such a mess."

"Don't be sorry little brother. It's a beautiful mess you made. Why don't you get into my bed while I clean up real quick. You don't mind if we cuddle for awhile, do you?" 

Do I mind? Do birds fly?

"I'll be right back." She said as she sashayed out of the room bare naked.

I got into her bed and waited breathlessly for her to return.



The Photo Shoot Ch. 02



Thanks for all the comments and feedback on the first one, this one is long, maybe too long, more feedback would be great!


I got home from work and went straight to the fridge, it was getting to that warmer weather of summer again that I loved and I needed a beer to cool me down. There was another reason I was looking forward to summer, and as soon as I got my beer I headed over to my computer and checked my emails. There was another one from Tegan, and I got excited yet again. 

This had been a daily occurrence for me for a couple of months now, I'd get home from work and check my emails and there would be one waiting for me, each day with a new sexy message and a photo attached. Of course the photo would be one from our shoot last summer, and it was a different one every day. I'd been longing to see her body all winter, and even though I got a little taste every day via one sexy photo, I wanted to hold it again, feel her smooth, pale skin under my hands, and kiss down her neck onto her perfect tits. I would get myself worked up over this daily, but it was getting closer to the time her parents would bring her down for their annual holiday, and I'd get to lay my hands on her once more. 

Tegan's message read: "Thinking of your cock" and with it was a picture of her in just the g-string and one finger up to her lips, looking mighty fine. The day before she had said something about being "wet" for me and the picture was of her topless in the lake. She loved playing these little games and it turned me on. To this message I replied: "I bought you an outfit to model for me today..." and left it hanging. Already looking forward to tomorrow's email I settled in for a lazy night, and planned what I wanted to do to Tegan when she arrived in a few weeks.

The following day after work I got home and let myself in, because I'm set back a bit from the road, and it's really only a tourist town, I never lock my house, crime here is very minimal. I walked to the fridge to get my beer and sat down at the computer again, today had been particularly boring, as anyone who works in these boring jobs knows, the day drags on. So I was very much looking forward to today's picture to take my mind off things, I sat down in the chair and checked my emails, sure enough, there was one from Tegan. But as I opened it up I saw that there was no photo attached, only the message which I read aloud to myself: "Be seeing you REAL soon" then from behind me a sexy voice said

"REALLY soon, Michael"

I jumped in my seat and turned around, there was my sexy red headed angel, looking anything but angelic. She was dressed more like the devil, with a very short black skirt and a white tank top, underneath that was a lacy red bra, very visible to me through her white top. She squealed and jumped into my arms kissing me, wrapping her legs around me tight and kissing me hard. I pulled away and said

"I'm so happy to see you"

"I noticed Michael" She said with a grin, and moved her young body up and down, rubbing on my cock. I groaned and looked at her,

"You've been very naughty, young lady, first you lied to me, now you break into my house, what's next?" 
"How about this?" She said, and dropped down, pushed me back so I was sitting on the computer chair, looked at me with those seductive green eyes and slowly removed her black skirt, revealing a matching red set of lacy panties. She then straddled me and continued to kiss me passionately, only stopping to pull off my top, she looked down at my body and groaned, as she did this I took the opportunity to grab her tank top and pull it off over her head. 

She continued to assault my mouth with hers, and I was enjoying every moment of it, this was the best day I'd had since last summer, and it had only just begun. She reached behind her back and undid her bra, setting her beautiful breasts free, and I finally got to kiss down her neck and lovingly caress her breasts, teasing her nipples. She moaned into my mouth and ground her crotch against my cock, which was growing ever harder inside my shorts. I pulled away from her loving kiss for a second to really look her in the face,

"I've missed you" I said sincerely

"I've missed you so much" She replied and kissed me more passionately.

After a minute or so more of this I picked her up around her waist and carried her to my room, I gently laid her on my bed and slowly removed her panties, she was lying naked in front of me and I thought to myself, how the hell did this happen? Not half an hour ago I was contemplating another boring night alone, and now I was about to fuck Tegan again! I knelt down on the bed between her legs and gently touched her pussy lips with my tongue, she moaned loudly, more with anticipation than anything else I thought, but I continued anyway. Slowly parting her pussy lips and finding her clit with my tongue, flicking it with fast movements, she bucked against my mouth and I slipped a finger inside her, she arched her back and got wetter as my fingers and tongue did their work, rhythmically she bucked her hips against my mouth and her chest rose and fell faster and faster. I watched her beautiful breasts rise and fall with her quickening breath as I flicked my tongue faster, with a huge build up, her orgasm erupted out of her, she let out a yell of pleasure, and my fingers dripped with her juices as she came in waves continuing to buck against me. 

Tegan placed her ass back on the bed and I grinned at her, she grinned back panting. 

"I have not had an orgasm like that since, well, since last time!" I grinned again, but then she got a different kind of look in her eye, a hunger I remembered well. She grabbed me and turned me over, straddling me and kissing my chest, her red hair tickling my face, it smelt fresh and clean, and I breathed in deep. She kissed down my chest and undid my shorts as she went, sliding further down the bed and pulled my shorts and briefs off as she went, taking my cock in her mouth, Tegan gently began sucking the tip. She slowly took more and more in her mouth, sucking as her mouth slid up my shaft, the feeling was just amazing, and I groaned in pleasure. She took this as a good sign and continued sucking harder, taking my whole length in her mouth, I shuddered as my cock hit the back of her throat, and watching her beautiful red head bob up and down was giving me more pleasure than I could handle. I hadn't had sex for a long time and all I'd had for release was those photos Tegan sent me and my hand, so it didn't take long for me to feel that f build up right from the base of my gut, through to my balls and I knew I was ready.

"I'm gonna come" I said through gritted teeth. Tegan looked at me with my cock in her mouth and somehow managed to smile, then kept on sucking. I couldn't hold it any longer and I bucked my hips as I could feel my orgasm build up through my shaft and burst out my head, Tegan held onto my cock and took my load as I kept coming. Eventually I settled back on the bed and Tegan sat up and licked her lips.

I was stuffed, so she came and lay back next to me cuddling up to me. I could feel her breasts rising and falling against my chest and I was deeply satisfied. We lay there and actually caught up properly, we just talked. It was then Tegan told me that she had got her license over the winter, but had not told me so that she could come down early to surprise me. She told her folks that she was meeting up with friends here, so it sort of wasn't a lie. We lay there for an hour or so just catching up before she suggested we go outside and have a beer on my deck. I walked out to the fridge to grab the beers, and she followed, but went outside, still completely naked. I followed her outside with the beers and she took a sip before wading into the lake and diving in, I waded in after her and was so taken with the sight of her naked and dripping with water that I grabbed her and kissed her. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I pushed her up against the wooden pylons of my jetty. We continued kissing and she slid her waist down so my cock lined up at her entrance, I gave a thrust and slid inside her, the water lubricating my cock and I slid in easy, she moaned as I pumped away, our waists were still immersed but our torsos were dripping with lake water, her breasts were pressed up against my chest and her arms were wrapped around my head as we made out. She stopped kissing me and put her head back against the pylon, her breasts poked out at me and I took the opportunity to kiss them and lick her nipples, soon the sound of the splashing water of our thrusting bodies was drowned out by our moans as we both came closer to another orgasm, she gave one big moan and with her whole body in spasm, her muscles clenched around my cock and brought be over the edge too. I filled her up with my second load and we pumped for a few seconds longer as her orgasm died off, she kissed me and slid off my cock.

"How about that beer then" She said and hopped out of the lake to laze on my deck chair drying off in the sun, I joined her and thought to myself, this is going to be a very fun couple of weeks.

She stayed over that night, and when I woke up the next morning, I rolled over to see this goddess lying next to me, covered only in the white sheet, her red hair splayed out over the pillow. If I wasn't already in love with her I fell in love then, she just looked incredible. I got out of bed and started to make breakfast, she came out of the room a few minutes later wearing only one of my shirts she'd fished out of my wardrobe. 

"Now that's a cliched look" I said to her

"Shut up" She snapped playfully back at me

"Hey I'm not complaining!" I served her up some bacon and eggs and as she reached over the bench to grab some salt, and the shirt rode up revealing a bare ass underneath.

"Damn!" She winked and flashed me the cheeky grin. Of course when she was at the sink later washing up, I pulled the shirt up and spread her legs apart, she moaned heavily and I slid my cock inside her from behind, and we fucked right then and there in the kitchen, both of us coming together in a rush. 

I didn't have work today, but since the events of last summer I'd realised I had a talent for model photography. So to cut a long story short I had advertised myself as a freelance photographer and had been doing odd jobs for magazines and modeling agencies ever since. It was easy to get a portfolio together and so I got hired quite a bit. Out of respect to Tegan I hadn't used her shots, despite the fact it was easily my best work. This day I had a shoot for a glamour magazine in the city nearby here, it wasn't a long drive so I asked Tegan if she wanted to stay and relax by the lake while I worked. But since she was still very interested in modeling as a career, she asked if she could come along. I thought this was a great idea so I agreed and we drove off together to the studio.

The shoot I was doing was for a glamour magazine that based themselves in the city about 20 minutes out of the tourist town I call home, and the model I was shooting today was a tall, shapely brunette named Chrissy. When we arrived she was getting her make up done for the shoot, but Tegan did not hesitate to make herself known to the model and crew already there, she really wanted to be a part of this business, so I was proud of her for her confidence. She and Chrissy hit it off immediately, Chrissy was only a couple of years older than her so they got along great, both complimenting each other on their good looks, hair, boobs etc. We got started and took various shots with Tegan looking on eagerly, we tried a few outfits on Chrissy and got the shots the magazine was after. Chrissy invited Tegan into the shoot area to get a couple of shots for her after the work was done. She was wearing a loose fitting but short white dress and looked stunning, so the photos of the two of them came out great. While I packed up Chrissy and Tegan conversed closely, I was amazed at how quickly they had made friends.

"Michael...?" Tegan and Chrissy had come up to me once I'd finished packing up

"Yes?" I said apprehensively seeing the look on their faces.

"I was telling Chrissy about my photo shoot last summer, and she wants to come and check out your house" Tegan said hopefully

"Yeah Tegan was telling me about how good the lighting is there, and I'd love to do some personal shots to keep for my portfolio" Chrissy added. 

"Sure, why not" I said. I was looking forward to some more hot love making with Tegan, but having two beautiful women in my house could be nice too, and we did have a few weeks together. So Chrissy grabbed a few outfits sneakily from the studio, put them in her bag and followed me in her car back to my cabin, I'd seen some of the outfits she'd grabbed and was thinking this might be more interesting than I had originally imagined.

We arrived back at the cabin and after a quick snack we wasted no time getting started in my own studio room with Chrissy. She had on a nice pair of jeans, high heels and a dressy blue top, it looked pretty classy, and Chrissy was impressed.

"This will go nicely in my portfolio" she said "But I get plenty of photos in front of a wall!"

She walked out to the deck by the lake and stripped off her jeans right in front of us, revealing a very sexy blue g-string. She was very used to stripping off in front of strangers being a model, but it was still sexy seeing it. I noticed Tegan's appreciating eyes looking Chrissy up and down too. 

"Get some nice shots of me with the lake?" Chrissy asked

"Sure, but the outfit doesn't work, you need to match"

"Oh fine" She said and peeled off the top as well, revealing, as I expected, a matching blue bra. Her tits were busting out of this bra and she looked very sexy. Once again I noticed Tegan noticing her, and after a few shots of her scantily clad in front of the lake, she asked Tegan to come and join her. Tegan squealed with delight and ran over to her. They cuddled each other as I snapped the photos. 

"Come here you" Chrissy grabbed the bottom of Tegan's dress and pulled it over her head. She blushed but didn't cover up her white bra and panties. I continued snapping, as they cuddled and smiled for the camera. After I had got some great fun shots, we came inside and got a drink.

"What's next?" Chrissy asked. I was getting a sense of deja vu here and then I remembered something.

"Chrissy, you'll have to give me your opinion on something"

"Sure" She replied as I went into my bedroom and grabbed the outfit I had bought for Tegan earlier in the week. It was still wrapped up and so I drew it out longer just to tease her

"Ooh is this my outfit you promised to shoot me in, Michael?" Tegan asked excitedly

"Sure is, I thought Chrissy could give us another expert opinion on how good it looks on you?" I slowly unwrapped her present and showed it to her. 

"Oh my god it's sexy!" Tegan exclaimed as she laid eyes on it. It was a black, pure silk negligee, it would hang in thing black straps over her shoulders, allowing plenty of cleavage, and it stopped just below her butt, I couldn't wait to see it on her.

Tegan grabbed it and ran to the room to put it on, then came back out a minute or so later and modeled it for us. I was gobsmacked, the outfit was everything I was expecting and more, it sat perfectly on her, her hair hanging down her neck offset the black nicely, and her breasts poked out giving Chrissy and I a great view of some cleavage.

"Let's get some photos then" I said and she ran into the bedroom. Though it was still messy from this morning, the bed was made and she jumped onto it, the black of her nightie contrasting beautifully with the white sheets so the photos came out just great.

"Wanna join me, Chrissy?" Tegan threw a look at Chrissy. I'd seen that look before, and the possibilities that it came with were exciting. Chrissy smiled and ran out of the room, I was puzzled until she ran back in a minute later and she was wearing one of the outfits she had snuck out of the studio, it was actually similar to the one Tegan had on, except it was not silk, but showed off her own cleavage nicely, and had red lace down the sides. She jumped on the bed with Tegan and they laughed as I snapped more hot shots of two scantily clad beauties cuddling on my bed. Wow. It only got better from then. 

Tegan was the first to take that next step, she peeled the garment over her head, now she only wore a sexy black bra and matching g-string. She giggled and Chrissy smiled and did the same, she was still wearing that hot blue matching pair from before and they looked great together. I was rapidly getting hard at the sight in front of me, most guys could only dream about this sort of thing. Tegan whispered something to Chrissy, who blushed, but nodded, before I could even wonder what she had said, Tegan reached behind Chrissy's back and undid her bra for her, her C cup tits sprung free and I took some more photos, Chrissy reciprocated the gesture and suddenly I had two topless hotties in front of me, pushing their boobs up together and posing for photos. As they were kneeling on the bed together, Chrissy turned back to face Tegan, and kissed her square on the lips. Tegan looked shocked, but then melted into the kiss, and started kissing back, her hands roamed up Chrissy's body and onto her breasts, stroking them. I was so shocked I forgot I was taking photos, but before I could get the camera up to my eyes, Chrissy told me no photos for this bit and pushed Tegan back on the bed, kissing her all over, slowly down her body to her waist, and removed her g-string. 

"What are you waiting for" Tegan asked me while Chrissy licked and sucked at her pussy. I walked over to the bed and climbed up to Tegan, and kissed her. "Thanks for the kiss Michael, but I think it's Chrissy that needs the attention"

"Are you sure?" I asked, I knew how I felt about Tegan and was pretty sure she felt the same, but here she was giving me permission to pay some attention to Chrissy.

"I'm sure baby." Tegan smiled and then continued to moan as Chrissy was now finger fucking her, I hopped off the bed and went around behind Chrissy who was presenting her ass high in the air in front of me, I smiled and pulled the g-string to the side and started eating her out from behind, she was already dripping wet and I started sucking up her juices, and sticking my tongue inside her, she moaned and that vibrating sensation from her mouth caused more pleasure for Tegan, who also moaned. I went faster on Chrissy's shaved pussy and she passed that on to Tegan, soon they were both moaning in orgasm, a chorus that would make any man hard.

Once they had recovered, they turned on me with hungry eyes, as I stood up they removed my top, and pulled down my shorts to reveal my raging hard on, which Tegan took promptly in her mouth, and Chrissy began kissing me. Chrissy then dropped down and started licking my balls as Tegan sucked my cock, this was getting too much, I was going to have to blow my load soon, but then they stopped. 

"I think Chrissy needs some cock, Michael" I don't know where this Tegan had come from, I wasn't complaining, but it seemed differnet from the innocent girl I knew last summer, the modeling had done her confidence wonders. They pushed me down on the bed and Chrissy smiled and straddled me, she moved her hips so my cock was at the entrance to her pussy, then impaled herself, she was wet already from the treatment I had given her before, so she slid right on. 

Tegan then came and sat on my face, and her and Chrissy began kissing some more as Chrissy started bouncing up and down on my cock and I used my tongue to elicit moans from Tegan. This feeling, I must admit, was amazing, being in the presence of two girls kissing was incredible, having them naked a bonus, but actually seeing them kiss whilst one bounced on my cock and the other had her pussy on my face, it was incredible. Needless to say I started to get close to coming so I grabbed Chrissy's waist as she slid up and down my shaft and started pumping harder, she sensed my urgency and started pumping harder with me. Then suddenly she stopped and hopped off my cock, I was shocked but relieved when she told me:




The Photo Shoot Ch. 02



Scott popped through her muscle ring and Barbi gave off a groan but the pain went away as Scott began pumping her as he started a good fucking rhythm with her.

"OH GOD BARBI, SUCK ME HARDER, I'M FIXING TO CUM," Karen screamed as Barbi sucked her clit harder. Karen's hips lifted and she jammed her pussy against Barbi's face and she flooded it with her fuck juices. Barbi licked and sucked harder, getting all of the juices presented to her.

Scott reached around Barbi and found her clit with his fingers as he drove his cock in and out of her tight ass. Every time he would thrust his hips, she pushed back against him, trying to get every inch inside of her.

"CUM IN MY ASS YOU FUCKER. I WANT TO FEEL IT THROBBING AS YOU CUM IN ME," Barbi screams back at Scott. He pulls almost out and drives his cock as deep as it will go and he balls seemed to explode as his cum rushes out and fills her bowels. She unleashes a flood of herself as she starts cumming when she feels his cock throbbing as he cums.

Barbi collapses on Karen and Scott comes with her as his cock is still buried in her ass. They fight to catch their breath as he softens and he pulls out of her. They all three hold each other until they get their strength to get up. Scott cleans his cock and they all dress. Barbi has proved to be one super hot lady. He may not ever find someone like her again. He hopes that she will come see them when she can.

Barbi kisses them both and leaves. Karen sees her sister in another light now. She hope her brother can hang on to her. It was a night to remember. 



The Photo Shoot Ch. 03



My sister Jen slid into bed next to me. 

Her bed. 

Both of us naked as the day we were born.

She just got back from cleaning the load of cum I shot on her stomach and chin and now she wanted to "cuddle."

She wasn't going to get any argument from me.

She laid her head on my chest and draped her leg across me as if we had been lovers for ages. She slowly ran her hands up and down my tight stomach, stopping for a brief moment before reaching for my cock. 

"Jason? You've got a really nice cock. You know that?"

"Thanks." I wasn't sure what else to say. This was certainly unexpected. I mean, who expects their sister to tell them they have a nice cock, especially while stroking it at the same time?

"You've got an awesome body Jen."

"Thanks Jason." She replied. "I hope you don't mind me playing with your cock like this do you?"

"I thought you wanted to cuddle?" I joked.

In silent reply, Jen slid down and started planting tender little kisses on my chest, my belly and essentially everywhere but my now and once again throbbing cock. By taking her time and ignoring my cock, she was teasing me and no doubt also herself. She was purposely delaying, for both of us, the pleasure we would both receive from her mouth around my cock, heightening the tension until neither of us could take it any longer. 

She licked and kissed her way up and down my thighs. She kissed and licked my balls. Finally, at long last, she licked the base of my erect cock to the tip and slowly placed it into her warm, wet and inviting mouth. It felt like my cock belonged there and I never wanted it to leave.

I could feel my sister's moans vibrate through my cock, sending a spasm into my balls and up my spine. I could feel the warmth of her tongue moving on the base of my shaft as she expertly sucked up and down on my seven inches of pure desire. She paused for a second and looked up into my eyes and smiled with her lips still wrapped lovingly around my cock. I stroked her hair gently and she resumed her loving attention to my cock. Just then I didn't think I could love my sister anymore than I did at that moment.

Despite having cum four times within the last eight hours, I felt the pressure of yet another orgasm building in my balls. I groaned loudly and grabbed my sister's head in my hands. I began thrusting my cock in and out of her mouth, furiously fucking her face. I could feel the back of her throat. She didn't gag and she kept sucking, anticipating the payoff. If she didn't want me to cum in her mouth, she never said so.

I held my sister's head so she could look me in the eyes as I came in her mouth and down her throat. She swallowed every drop like a porn star. She licked my cock until it was clean than got up on her hands and knees and brought her pussy until it was inches from my face. I breathed in deep the overwhelming scent of her musky pussy as I watched the glistening folds of her pussy start to engorge and part in anticipation of my lips and tongue. Jen straddled my face and I began to kiss her slick pussy lips. My tongue slid in all on its own with no resistance. I lost all track of time as I kissed, licked and tongued her sweet pussy. I took a break when I caught a look at her puckered little butthole. I couldn't resist lightly tonguing her little hole. She let me know she liked that by grabbing my ears and purring loudly.

"Oh, Jason. You dirty little boy you." She cooed.

She slid down off of me and kissed me deeply, her tongue darting in my mouth, tasting her own sweet juices. She stopped and whispered in my ear, "I want you inside me. Now!"

I didn't hesitate and I didn't question. Actually, I didn't have to do anything as she slowly lowered herself down on my erect (again!) cock. There was no resistance as I slowly started to fill her moist pussy inch by rigid inch. Soon I was buried deep in my sister. Her pussy wrapped itself around my cock and felt like silk. She sat still for a moment and then began to moan as she started grinding her pussy back and forth on my cock, her pussy juices providing ample lubrication. She was riding me like she hadn't had sex in years. I reached up and played with her pert young titties.

"God I love riding your cock Jason!" she cried. "Fuck me baby."

I had to remind her not to wake mom and dad. I sat up and carried her to the edge of her bed, my cock never leaving her pussy the entire time. She sat on my lap and started riding me again. I picked her up, and fucked her standing up. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist while I thrust my cock in and out of her.

"Fuck me Jason. Fuck my little pussy hard baby." She said just before biting my shoulder softly to muffle her cries of ecstasy. "Where did you learn to fuck little brother?"

"Shit Jen, I'm gonna cum again." I warned her.

"Cum inside me baby." She begged. "It's okay, I'm on the pill."

Upon hearing that, I unhesitatingly emptied my balls deep inside my sister. She kissed me hard and lightly bit my tongue as she also came in unison with me. As I held my sister, I could feel our sweat mingle as she breathed deeply and her breasts heaved against my chest. I could feel our hearts pounding. Her hair on my back and shoulders. She closed her eyes and rested her head on my shoulders as I carried her back into bed and laid down on top of her. My erection was waning but I didn't want to leave the warm confines of her warm pussy. 

"Fuck Jason." She said quietly. "You are by far the best fuck I've ever had. I can't get enough of that cock of yours."

"It's all yours Jen, whenever you want it."

Since then my sister and I fuck whenever we get the chance. We can't seem to get enough of each other. 

Our parents are going on vacation next week and Jen and I will have the house to ourselves. We're really looking forward to that. 

And when Jen's not around, I've always got those photos I took of her to look at.