7 comments/ 177267 views/ 16 favorites Karen's Photo Shoot By: eroslit "Oh, my God, Ashley. These are fabulous," Karen cooed. She clicked the mouse and another picture filled the monitor. Karen stared at it while her friend stood nervously behind her. Ashley dearly wanted Karen to like the pictures so she could talk her roommate into posing, too. "Your hair is perfect. He did a great job of getting the color," Karen said, switching to yet another picture on the CD. Once again, Ashley was nude and Karen took time to examine every inch of the young woman's body. "I like the next one," Ashley said. After a few seconds, Karen clicked and the image that appeared caused her to gasp out loud. The photo was a full-body shot of Ashley sitting on a small box at about a forty five degree angle to the photographer. Her legs were crossed with the leg closest to the camera resting on the other. Her arms hung at her side. Karen's eyes moved back to the top of the photo. She gazed at the brown hair that followed the curve of Ashley's round face, past her cheeks and along her neck until the curls at the end fell over Ashley's shoulders. A couple of light brown highlights shined in the dimness of the room around her. Karen looked at the face. It was a child's face...maybe a girl of fifteen, although she knew the woman that posed was twenty. Shadows fell across Ashley's cheeks and chin from her flowing hair. She wore the expression of an innocent schoolgirl. Not a smile. Not a frown. Just innocence. Plum red lipstick covered her lips. Above her cheeks were big, round eyes that appeared almost black, but actually were a deep brown. Chocolate eyebrows were neatly styled over the shadowy eyes. They were the eyes of a wondrous teenager. The face alone made Karen have thoughts of wanting Ashley-something she'd only vaguely considered before. But as she progressed down the picture, the splendor of her friend's body became even more evident. The angle at which Ashley sat caused light to bounce off the side of her body facing the camera. The farther from the camera, the darker Ashley's already tanned skin got. The result was that Ashley's right breast was illuminated more than her left, which was bathed in shadows and in silhouette. Karen stared at the large, brown areolas and pink nipples on the petite breasts. If it weren't for the varying light levels, it would have been difficult to tell where the breasts began to rise from Ashley's chest. Beneath the breasts was a flat stomach with just a hint of baby fat. Karen was envious of the slim frame despite her own trim figure. Everything about the picture was making her desirous. Then she got to Ashley's hips and thighs and legs. Karen looked at the fluid curve of Ashley's right thigh as it curled on top of her other leg. She looked at the slender calves. She looked at the meeting of the top of Ashley's legs and waist, where her most intimate areas were just hidden from view. Karen looked one more time at the entire picture. "Wow. Why isn't this in a magazine somewhere?" she asked. Ashley giggled. "Thanks. But it would have to be a cheap magazine." "No way. These are simply gorgeous photos," Karen gushed. She spent another couple minutes finishing the set of photographs on the CD. Then turned to face her friend. "You should be very proud of these, Ashley. You pose beautifully." "Thanks," Ashley replied. "Jeremy is a good photographer." Jeremy Goldman was a mutual friend of Karen and Ashley. At thirty three years old he was older than either of the women. The age difference was just enough that Ashley felt comfortable posing for him. Yes, she had felt sexual tension during the photo shoot, but nothing happened between them. Karen, twenty two years old and a little more mature than Ashley, wasn't so sure she could last through a similar shoot without needing sex. She was getting horny just looking at Ashley's pictures. The two women met in a class at Ohio State. Karen had an apartment and was looking for a roommate. Ashley wanted to move into an apartment. They had shared the apartment for the past year and became good friends. Karen didn't date regularly and, honestly, wasn't sure if she was more attracted to men or women. Her experiences with men...starting with boys in high school...were less than fulfilling. She'd never been with another female, but wouldn't rule it out. Karen was taller than Ashley and ten pounds heavier, but definitely not fat. She had dark blonde hair, light brown eyes and more of a figure than the waiflike Ashley. Karen was fascinated by lots of things, but lacked the self-confidence to follow through on some of her interests. Posing for Jeremy was now on her mind. Doing it was something else altogether. Jeremy told Ashley before her shoot that she had the option of what would be done with the photos: he could put them on a CD for her use only; he could use them for the calendars he liked to make for limited distribution; or, he could attempt to sell the photos. Ashley chose the CD...this time. She wanted to see what her best friend thought of them before taking the next step. Needless to say, Karen was impressed. "Why don't you and I go see Jeremy tomorrow and talk to him?" Ashley asked Karen at dinner that night. "I don't know," Karen said, pushing her food with her fork. "Maybe if I saw another set of your pictures I'd think about it." "No. I'm not having any more taken until you do," Ashley said in as defiant a voice as she could muster. There was silence while they ate for a minute. "What was it like?" Karen finally asked. Ashley's brown eyes widened. "It was SO cool, Karen. We talked a little while about what I wanted and he gave me a beer." "Oh," Karen interrupted. "So he got you drunk first." Ashley laughed. "He did not. I told him I thought it would be fun to pose nude and just put them on a CD for me. Besides, it was about all I could afford. Anyway, he set up the camera and I tried to calm myself down. I was a little scared. You can tell from the pictures that he had a fake brown brick background and a little box and he really had the corner we were in looking very...uh, very murky. That's about the best way I can describe it. It was almost creepy. But I liked the atmosphere." She stopped to take a bite. "So I started out dressed in a little shirt and jeans. I didn't wear a bra. Models don't wear bras, do they?" This time Karen laughed. "No. I guess not." "And he just had me get used to the camera and standing there and stuff. Then he told me to start taking off my shirt. He made me, like, stop halfway and told me to think about being a little bit of a tease. A little sexier. That's when I really started having fun." Karen didn't even notice that she had stopped eating until Ashley took another bite. Ashley continued. "I don't think I have the biggest tits in the world, but Jeremy made me feel sexy and kept telling me how good I was doing. He even had me play with my nipples and that was great. "So, I began to take off my jeans. He took two or three pictures while I did that. I was mad that I didn't wear a thong or something because I just had a stupid pair of white panties on." "I bet you looked cute in them," Karen said. "Yeah, right. I wanted them off. Quick," Ashley said. "But Jeremy had me lean against the wall and he had me turn all around. Finally, he let me take them off. But he had me lay on the floor first. It was so cool, having him above me shooting down as I lifted my legs and pulled the panties off. And he lie on the floor next to me and shot me from that angle. I loved it." Karen felt her heart pounding faster from the girl's description. She was feeling more anxious about doing this...in a good way. "From that point on is what you see on the CD, I think," Ashley said. "I think Jeremy was getting hard, but it was difficult to tell. I would have loved to put my hand in his crotch, but he didn't seem to want to do anything. Maybe he's gay." The women smiled. They both knew he wasn't. Karen looked at her friend. "Did you want to?" "Oh, I was horny. The whole thing made me horny. I would have fucked anybody at that point." Karen knew Ashley was joking. For as cute as she was, Ashley was pretty particular in who she was with. Karen knew now, more than ever, that whoever was with her was a lucky guy. "So. Are you going to do it?" Ashley asked. "I'll think about it." Karen did think about it. A lot. She considered the many viewpoints affecting her decision: her own values; morality; decency; and, ethics. She came to the conclusion that the first thing she had to do was determine what the pictures would be used for. In order to reduce the number of problems she had with the whole thing, she ruled out having the pictures sold or used commercially in any way. That left her with having pictures taken for the fun of it...for her, or Ashley's, eyes only. She was cool with that. A week later, while watching TV together, Karen asked Ashley if she would call Jeremy and arrange for a meeting. Karen didn't guarantee she'd pose. She just wanted to talk to Jeremy and discuss terms, she said. Ashley wasn't sure what there was to discuss, but agreed to call him. During the phone call the next day, Ashley made sure Jeremy knew how hesitant Karen seemed to be. He assured her that he wouldn't put any pressure on Karen. He also told Ashley he thought Karen would be a wonderful subject nude. Karen didn't believe a word of it when Ashley passed the comment on, but an evening meeting was arranged for the following week and Ashley arranged to go with her friend. Karen wore a sheer blouse...with no bra, of course...and designer jeans for the meeting, just in case they decided to take pictures that evening. Both women probably knew that was going to happen. Ashley, more than Karen, hoped it would happen. She was certain her friend would enjoy the experience. And, besides, Ashley would be able to go back for a second round of shots when Karen was done with hers. Jeremy's "studio" was the second floor of his old Victorian home. Several walls were removed to make three fairly spacious rooms. Doorways were extra wide and tall to allow for the easy movement of furniture props and lights. For his semi-professional status, it worked fine. The man himself was not tall...maybe 5'7"...and about 180 pounds. His long hair was often pulled into a pigtail in the back, as it was when Karen and Ashley visited him. He wore jeans and a sweatshirt despite what often became warm working environments when the lights were on. Perhaps, Ashley thought during her shoot, that explained the darkened setting she was put in. They sat downstairs for a while with Jeremy and Karen drinking wine and Ashley working on a beer. They talked extensively about Ashley's pictures and what her next series might be about. "Well, before we do that," Ashley informed Jeremy, "we need to get Karen to pose. I told her I wouldn't do any more until she did at least one set." Karen just shrugged when the others looked at her. "I've always thought you'd be fun to photograph," Jeremy said to Karen. "You have great contrast between your hair and eyes. I'd put lots of light on you to bring that out." "Great. That means all my other flaws are accentuated," Karen moaned. "I doubt if you have any, Karen," the man said. "You two are the best subjects I've ever had in here." Karen had reservations about that when she looked around the room and gazed at the pictures of beautiful women hanging on the walls. On a table in front of the couch were a handful of calendars. Karen leaned forward and grabbed a few. The covers were similar-women in various stages of undress or naked and covered with a sheet or towel. Inside, the women wore less each month until they posed naked for six to eight months of the year. It was very tastefully done, Karen thought. The women were mostly thin, like Ashley. That didn't thrill Karen, who couldn't convince herself she had a nice body, too. Then she lifted a calendar that made her sit motionless, staring at the cover. Two young women stood side-by-side almost facing each other, their shoulders touching. They held hands. One woman tilted her head so it nearly touched the other woman's shoulder. They were shown from the waist up and both were naked. The right breast of one woman lightly touched the left breast of the other. Karen couldn't take her eyes off the incredibly stunning, dreamlike picture. Jeremy had "fuzzed" the picture so it looked like the women were in a cloud. "That one was fun," Jeremy said. The voice startled Karen back into reality. "I bet. It's beautiful." She opened the calendar. Each month the women seemed to get more intimate. They stood, then knelt and finally laid together on the floor, their arms and legs intertwined in an adoring kiss. Karen was oblivious to the world around her as she imagined the air of desire that must have filled the room when the pictures were taken. "Did they make love?" Karen asked, looking up at Jeremy "They asked me to leave the room." "That's a yes," Karen said with a smile. Jeremy smiled back. "It sounded like it." Ashley gave the silly laugh Karen was so accustomed to. She thought it was cute. "You take great pictures," Karen said. "Thank you," Jeremy said sincerely. "I'd like to take some of you." The woman paused, feeling the force of Ashley's eyes upon her. "On a CD only," Karen finally replied. "Yes! I knew you would," Ashley cried, jumping from her seat and hugging Karen. "You'll love it." When Karen separated herself from her roommate, she asked Jeremy what he had in mind for the pictures. "Your skin isn't quite as dark as Ashley's, so I think a lighter room...a lighter background...would be better. I have a bed that I can put a light blanket on, or maybe a pink and white one I have. If you want to stay dressed, that's fine with me. But I honestly think you have the body to do nudes." Karen found that to be extremely flattering. Just hearing someone like Jeremy say it made her feel good. But, surprisingly, Karen found herself wondering if Ashley would find her as attractive as she had found Ashley. It didn't matter. She was going to do it, she told herself. "I'm not going to do this and not be at least partially undressed," Karen said. "But I'll never be on your wall or in your calendars." "Oh, Karen. Don't be so sure," Ashley said. "Be positive. Relax. This will be fun." "You have to stay and be my coach," Karen told Ashley. "Not that Jeremy won't help me a lot..." "Yes," Jeremy interrupted. "I think Ashley should be here if you don't mind doing it in front of her." "I don't mind," Karen assured him. "I want her to stay." "Good. Tonight?" "Sure." Jeremy told the girls he'd get one of the rooms ready upstairs. They were to help themselves to drinks, which they did with anticipation of what was to come. "Just do what he says," Ashley suggested. "He's really good." Karen didn't need to be told that after viewing Ashley's photos and the calendars. She couldn't get the splendor of the two women in the calendar off her mind. Their perfect bodies in perfect union with each other was spellbinding. About fifteen minutes later, Jeremy called for the girls to join him upstairs. Karen nervously led the way. Once at the top of the steps, Jeremy directed the girls into the room farthest on their right. As he had suggested, it was a bright area with light colored walls and skylights that bathed the room in sunlight. Additional artificial lighting would even out the brightness and eliminate shadows. The girls looked quickly at the odd combination of couches and chairs and pillows...and one large bed with the pink color scheme Jeremy had mentioned before. Ashley, especially, was taken by the stark contrast between this setting and the one she had been in. But she loved pink and was captivated by the bed, hoping that one day she would be able to pose in it. "OK, Karen. I'll let you decide where you want to begin," Jeremy said, camera in hand. "Well, I kind of like these big pillows," she said, stepping towards a pile of overstuffed cushions on the floor. "Let's start here." "Perfect." Jeremy said. He moved his lights to that side of the room while Ashley sat on the couch and watched. A minute later everything was set. "OK. Let me see if this light will work," Jeremy said. He peered through the camera at Karen and took one picture, spending the next few seconds staring intently at the image on the LCD of his digital camera. "Good. Now just get comfortable." Karen sat on the floor, adjusting the pillows so they encircled her on three sides. She took some sense of security out of the wall of cushions surrounding her, as if she could hide in them temporarily. She stretched her legs out a bit and leaned on one pillow with her head in her hand. Jeremy began shooting. Karen's light blue blouse clashed somewhat with one of the pillows and Jeremy asked her to toss the pillow aside. She adjusted the remaining cushions and resumed posing. At this point the photographer was concentrating on the striking light blonde steaks in Karen's hair. She wore it short and straight, curled closely around her face. The light streaks were in the front, very visible no matter how she sat. Those streaks, combined with her wide eyes and infectious smile, were the highlights of Jeremy's first set of pictures. But there was more to this young woman than her face and Jeremy was anxious to see if Karen would consent to more revealing poses. "Do you want to take a break, or keep going?" he asked. "Keep going. I'm fine," she replied. "Can we try some more informal stuff?" Jeremy inquired politely. "Sure. Like what?" "Will you unbutton your blouse one more button? Just look a little more relaxed." Karen smiled and opened not one but two buttons. She glanced over at Ashley and got a smile of approval in return. Now Jeremy had something to work with. Karen's cleavage was easily viewed from several angles as he circled her, taking pictures the entire time. As she turned her body to continue facing him, her breasts stretched the blouse's material to the limit. In some instances, only her nipples kept the shirt from falling open. "Lean back," Jeremy said between shots. Karen slid her body away from the pillows and lay on her back, her head resting on the edge of one of the cushions. After a few seconds she put her hands behind her head. "Perfect," Jeremy encouraged her. Karen's shirt was stretched apart at the top, exposing nearly half of the woman's bare breasts. Jeremy stood behind her, shooting down the length of her body. Karen arched her back and looked back at him. She felt the shirt pressed tight against her skin. Her nipples hardened. Without being told, Karen unbuttoned her blouse all the way, pulling it out of her jeans at the end. She told herself if she could manage to have Jeremy take just one picture of her uncovered breasts she would get the courage to do more. She wasn't sure yet how she wanted to do that. Jeremy took care of that for her. "Roll on your side," he told her. She did, not knowing what to do with her hands until deciding to put one on her hip and the other by the side she rested on. To her it seemed both of her breasts were hanging free of her shirt. Jeremy, from above, had access to one of them with the other tauntingly close to view. "Pull the right side of your shirt open," Jeremy said, referring to that part of her blouse farthest from the floor. Karen moved her hand from her hip and delicately lifted the right half of her opened shirt. This was going to be it. She'd either end up topless or on her way home. She watched Jeremy kneel in front of her, reorganizing the pillows. By the time he was set, Karen had the shirt so positioned that it covered neither of her breasts. The right side was pulled back along her side and the left flopped onto the floor. She smiled as Jeremy focused his camera on the top half of her body. Karen's Photo Shoot "On your back," he said casually. Karen rolled. When one side of her shirt rolled with her, she pushed it aside and made both breasts plainly visible. Jeremy and Ashley admired the large mounds and the cherry colored nipples extending from them. Then Jeremy resumed shooting. Karen ended up on both sides, her back and stomach with the shirt open. Jeremy had her lay, kneel and, finally, stand for him. "Are you ready to take it off?" he asked her, looking at her blouse. "Sure." She tried to sound confident, but the butterflies were definitely flying in her stomach. It helped a little when Jeremy decided to shoot her taking the blouse off, rather than simply staring. Ashley, on the other hand, simply stared...with pleasure. Karen slid the shirt off and threw it aside. She felt extremely vulnerable, but proud of her ability to do this in front of her friends. Once again, she had the awkward feeling of having no clue what to do with her hands and arms. "Cross your arms in front of your chest," Jeremy said. "Wait. No. Just one arm across your breasts. Maybe cover one with your hand." Karen not only knew exactly what he wanted, but had the urge to do it. She felt better with her arm in the position he recommended, despite the fact it hid not quite half of her breasts. Slowly, she gained self-assurance and moved her arm and hand so that more and more of her chest was exposed. At one point she had both hands crossed in front of her, each holding a breast. But eventually they hung at her side again and she moved in any manner Jeremy asked her to. Just as she began to feel comfortable with that, it hit her that her jeans were probably next. That would take her to a new level. One she wasn't sure she was ready for yet. But, again, Jeremy knew the way to get it done. "Let's take a break. You can put your shirt on if you want," Jeremy said. "No. That's OK," Karen said. "If I put it on now I might not take it off again." Jeremy smiled as he went to get them drinks. Karen joined her roommate on the couch. "You're doing great," Ashley said. "I knew you would once you got started." "Thanks. He's good. I feel pretty comfortable." "Doesn't it turn you on?" Ashley asked. Karen smiled. "Well, I've been a little nervous, but...yeah. It does. I know it's only you and Jeremy, but I feel like I'm naked to the world." Karen instinctively put her arm across her chest the way she did when posing. Then she became self-conscious of the move and relaxed a little before Jeremy came back with their drinks. A few minutes later they were ready to get back to it. "OK," Jeremy said as he and Karen stood up. "Ready to see what we can do with those jeans?" "Such as...?" "Just open them for now and then we'll let them slip a little lower on your hips," he said. "You have a wonderful waist." Karen didn't need compliments. She needed courage. This was going to be tricky. She unbuttoned the jeans and lowered the zipper. Now she began to feel the craving between her legs Ashley asked about before. Now the photographs were a little less art and a little more sensually charged. She found the adrenaline rush to be headier than the drinks. With the jeans unzipped and the top of her red panties visible, Karen began posing. Even though they were quite tight on her, the pants began slipping down her hips on their own as she moved in accordance with Jeremy's instructions. It became inevitable what would happen next. Jeremy helped her along. "Use your hands, Karen. Touch your body." Karen placed one hand inside her jeans on top of her panties. She wanted to take the pants off but not before putting on a small show for the camera...and for Ashley. As Jeremy continued to shoot, Karen placed the hand inside her jeans on her pussy and her other hand on a breast. Any inhibitions the woman still had quickly disappeared. When she felt the wetness between her legs, Karen decided it was time to get serious. She put her hands on the top of her jeans and pushed them down. Jeremy circled her as the drooping jeans revealed half, then all, of Karen's panties. Then she sat down. "Good. Good. Take them off," Jeremy said. Ashley was absorbed by the scene and felt her own desires grow as Karen uncovered her long legs. Jeremy knelt next to Karen when the pants were down to her ankles and the woman had to extend her legs upward to lift the jeans off. He felt his cock twitch at his first look of the nearly naked woman. Her body was perfectly shaped and he didn't know which angle was best...they were all wonderful. Karen settled among the cushions in just her little red panties. She alternated between teasing the camera by hiding behind her legs and divulging her entire figure to the increasingly lustful photographer. When she rolled onto her stomach and let him take pictures of her scantily clad ass, Jeremy was sure his budding erection was becoming obvious to the girls. But he couldn't refute the splendor of Karen's body. If she did not allow him to photograph her naked he would consider this a failed session. But Karen had gone farther than she thought possible and removing her last piece of clothing was just a formality. She rotated onto her back with her legs stretched straight out. She slid her fingers under the waistband of her panties, Jeremy capturing the outline of her hand under the thin material. Then she did it-she began to push the panties down her legs. Ashley's heart pounded at the sight of her roommate stripping off the last of her clothing in front of herself and Jeremy. At first Karen tried to hide her neatly shaven pussy from the camera. The panties were halfway to her knees and she still held her legs tightly together or turned to the side. Her firm, round ass was partially visible when she turned. And it was obvious the woman's waist and hips and thighs were as well formed as a woman's could be. Karen had the panties down to her ankles and still neither Ashley nor Jeremy had a clear look between her legs. Karen wasn't going to give in easily. She finally pulled the panties off and tossed them aside, turning onto her stomach almost instantly. "Wow." Jeremy's exclamation made Ashley giggle. But Karen's naked ass would have brought that response from any man. The marvelous shape of the curves from the back of her thighs to her ass to her lower back couldn't have been duplicated by the best sculptor. Jeremy's palms were sweaty from the realization of what he had in front of him. He had to concentrate. All the while, wanting to stop and fuck this gorgeous woman. "Just be natural," Jeremy instructed her. He actually didn't have anything important to say, he just wanted to say something to make it seem like he wasn't spending his entire time admiring her body. Which he was. Karen moved in and out of the pillows gracefully, still doing her best to give every pose except one that might be considered blatantly sexual. "How about up on the bed?" Ashley suggested. Both Karen and Jeremy looked over at her, then at the bed. "Sure," Karen said cheerfully. She got up and walked towards the bed under the attentive eyes of her friends. She moved just as elegantly on her feet as she did sprawled out on the floor. She slid onto the bed and arranged the pink sheets and pillows, asking Ashley to throw her a dark blue cushion that was on the couch. Between Karen and Jeremy they got the setting looking just right. Then Karen moved herself into a comfortable position. Immediately, Jeremy knew he had the exact picture he wanted. "There. Stop. Just like that," he cried out. "Lean on your right arm." The resulting image was one he'd never forget. In his ten years of taking photographs he had never had what he considered the perfect pose with the perfect model. This was it. Karen's right hand was on the bed. She rested on her right hip, her legs folded in front of her. Her left elbow rested on her left hip and the forearm crossed in front of her. Because of her legs and arm, Jeremy could not see Karen's pussy. But the stunning curves of her body and the teasing nature of the pose convinced him this was best. Karen's breasts hung at a slight angle toward her right side. The light shined brightly off her fair skin and Jeremy wanted badly to stop the session and wrap his mouth around the perfectly formed breasts. Shadows made them appear a little bigger than they actually were. And then there was Karen's face. She realized the excitement Jeremy was feeling about the pose and her smile showed it. It was the peaceful, wide smile of somebody who was relaxed and in total control of her happiness. There was nothing forced about it. Her hair was perfect; her smile was perfect; her body was perfect. Karen was glad she was there. Ashley was very proud of her roommate and, like Jeremy, was getting more and more turned on by the photo shoot. Quietly, and without anyone noticing at first, Ashley began to undress. She had her shirt off and was unzipping her jeans when Karen noticed. Jeremy had his back to Ashley and was too busy with Karen to pick up on the fact his other guest was nearly as naked as the one he was photographing. But Karen saw her. And Karen liked what she saw. When Ashley was down to just her panties, she approached the bed. Jeremy finally realized what was happening and stood at Ashley's side, a little stunned. "Should we ask Karen if she would mind posing with me?" Ashley asked Jeremy. "Uh, sure. I think we should," he said They looked at the woman on the pink bed, her body curled up in a comfortable position. "I think that would be cool," Karen said. "But I'm not going to be the only naked one." Ashley didn't need to be told anything else. She slipped out of her panties. Karen thought of Ashley's pictures on the CD. In the brighter lights of this room, the young woman looked even sexier, if that was possible. And knowing that Ashley was about to be on the bed next to her was almost more than Karen could take. She was trying to figure out how she would keep herself from revealing her real affection for Ashley when the naked girl was, in deed, on the bed next to her. "Well. This is interesting. I'd like to think I can't possibly screw this one up," Jeremy said. The women laughed and moved closer together until their bodies touched. Karen felt a surge of lust flow through her. This wasn't going to be easy. Jeremy had them sit side-by-side while he took a few pictures. The women smiled and Ashley put her head on Karen's shoulder for one shot. Then Karen moved behind her roommate and got on her knees, placing her hands on Ashley's shoulders. Jeremy had Karen move her hands down Ashley's arms. He didn't have to tell her what to do next. Karen couldn't resist any longer. She wrapped her arms around Ashley and put her hands on the upper halves of the young woman's breasts. As Jeremy continued shooting and Ashley grew more excited, the hands moved over her nipples and eventually cupped each breast. Ashley could hear Karen's deep breathing as she began kissing Ashley's neck and shoulders. Karen's hands massaged the breasts they held; sometimes just letting them rest in her palms. As the nipples grew, Karen paid more attention to them with her fingers. Karen pressed her chest against Ashley's back, letting her roommate feel the soft flesh as it compressed. Ashley got on her knees, tilting her head back to acknowledge Karen's kisses. Karen kissed the girl on the side of her face. Their lips never met...yet. Just as smoothly as Karen had placed her hands on Ashley's breasts, one of the hands moved down over Ashley's stomach and between her legs. Jeremy felt his cock stiffen and fought the urge to move it inside his pants. He'd keep shooting for now. Karen found Ashley's clit and lightly ran her fingers over it. "Ohhh, God. I thought we were just posing together," Ashley said softly. "We are," Karen whispered in her ear. Then she kissed it. Karen's hand slid lower, onto the already moist pussy of her friend. She wanted to insert a finger or two inside Ashley, but moved up to her clit instead. Ashley pushed her ass back against Karen at the touch of her fingers. Karen rubbed harder and Ashley tried harder to escape. Karen wouldn't allow it. Jeremy tried every angle to capture the essence of the first touches between the women. Nothing he did caught their exhilaration. Ashley could feel herself edging toward an orgasm much too quickly. Karen wanted to put Ashley's breasts between her lips. "Karen. Please. No," Ashley managed to say between breaths. "Yes, Ashley. Just relax." Karen placed her hand over Ashley's pussy and pushed a single finger insider her. The younger girl nearly screamed with desire. All she could think of was what she was used to-a large, thick cock fucking her. She wanted to be fucked. Karen couldn't do that, but she was intent on doing the next best thing. Overcome with a yearning for her friend, she pushed against Ashley from the side and forced her onto the bed. Karen's finger never left the inside of Ashley's pussy. But now they laid on the bed, Karen on top of the woman of her dreams. Instantly, Karen's mouth surrounded one of Ashley's breasts. The young girl closed her eyes and enjoyed the overwhelming feelings she had at both ends of her body. Each time Karen's tongue crossed her nipple, Ashley felt a jolt in her cunt. The finger sliding in and out of her felt as good as any cock she ever had. Jeremy stopped to watch the couple. He took this opportunity to finally adjust his hard cock, wishing it was freed from the constraints of his jeans. Karen and Ashley were having too much fun to worry about more pictures now. But his mind changed a few seconds later when Ashley's little shrieks indicated she was on the verge of an orgasm. Jeremy grabbed his camera, hoping to capture it the best he could. Karen rapidly put her finger deeper into Ashley's cunt, then switched to rubbing the girl's clit just as vigorously. She licked one breast, then the other, sucking on them until the nipples wanted to burst. Ashley's butt rose from the bed and she cried out. She put her hand on the back of Karen's head and forced Karen onto one of her breasts as her orgasm began. Karen fucked her the best she could with her finger, her own cunt desperately wanting attention. Ashley tilted her head back against the cushions, pounding the bed with her free hand. Karen rubbed her clit in time with the licks she gave each nipple. And Ashley continued to cum. "Stop. Stop," Ashley cried, trying to turn onto her side away from Karen. Karen moved her hand away from Ashley's pussy, crawled up her body and kissed her roommate. It was a kiss that had been building for a long time and wouldn't end quickly. Jeremy moved swiftly. Karen and Ashley weren't posing. They were caught up in a sensuous, passionate embrace. Karen rolled on top of Ashley and their bodies became one. They both moaned from the excitement and contentment. It seemed natural and right. Jeremy could never capture that. He had given up. He was standing by the end of the bed just taking in the two women enjoying each other. It was obvious now, if anybody looked at him, that his erection was complete. Karen was the first to look. "Hmm. I think Jeremy should be allowed to join us. What do you think Ashley?" She didn't hesitate. "Definitely. And quickly." "C'mon. Get naked," Karen urged him. A minute later, he was. The girls watched intently as he pulled down his boxers and revealed the cock they saw outlined in his pants. They continued to watch as he climbed into the bed. The girls separated and let the man squeeze between them. It didn't take long for both of them to have their fingers on his erection, followed closely by their mouths. Each one took a turn licking the length of Jeremy's shaft, flicking at the tip of his cock with their tongues. Soon, they combined to assault the cock with lips and tongues and fingers. No intercourse he'd ever had compared with the feel of two women's mouths. His cock throbbed. As much as he wanted to fuck one, or both, of these women, he wasn't about to have them quit what they were doing. He only gave them a few seconds warning that he was cumming. Neither woman backed away. His cum shot onto their faces, their lips, their tongues. The more he came the more they tried to make him cum. When it was over, they laughed and used the sheets to clean themselves. Jeremy collapsed, totally spent from a series of orgasms he was sure he'd never have again. But, then, there would be other sessions with his two new favorite subjects.