I was in my final year at university and, like all students, was
always strapped for cash. To make up my grant I did life modeling for
art sessions at schools and art clubs. Much of it is standard work such
as standing in a room of spotty teenagers whist wearing a thirties
style outfit with silly hats and heavy coats. There was an art society
based in a village hall just out of town where I did some nude modeling
for a bunch of mostly old ladies, all pretty bland. One of younger
ladies, Lucia, who is in her late twenties was a part time teacher at
the art college in town and asked me if I would do a nude session next
week for œ50. I couldn't really afford to say no so agreed to be there
at the specified time. I knew I may have to put up with a load of 17
and 18 year old boys looking me over but for œ50 I felt I could cope,
besides, I have no problems with showing off my body. I have always
been told that I am sexy looking with a firm figure and perfectly
preportioned tits. I arrived with good time to prepare myself and was
shown to where I could get myself ready by Lucia. About twenty minutes
later there was a knock on the door and Lucia said that they were
ready.
As I walked out into the room I was confronted by her art class,
the majority of whom were girls to my relief. I dropped my robe and got
into the pose they wanted. After about an hour we had a break and the
class started talking and generally relaxing. Lucia then brought me a
cup of tea and we started chatting. After some small talk she asked if
at the end of the session I was interested in her doing a small photo
session for her so that she could do some extra drawings at home. I
didn't see any harm so I agreed; and besides, she offered me an extra
œ20. The rest of the session flew by and it wasn't long before it was
just myself, Lucia and two of her students, Ian and Emma. Lucia
explained that they were her best students (she later mentioned that
they were also a couple) and asked if I minded if they took a few
pictures. I didn't mind, but the thought of Ian taking photos of me was
beginning to turn me on. The set was ready, a simple pale blue
background and a low stool, and I sat down with my robe just hanging
down while Lucia explained what I should do, "Just let yourself go,"
she said, "just do as many poses as you can so that I can get a good
selection from which to choose." At first I was a little unsure of what
to do as I didn't want to be too open but I didn't want to hide myself.
As the session went on I got into the feel of it and was soon enjoying
myself. I kept noticing how Ian was trying to get a good view of my
pussy without being too unsubtle and although I was unsure at first I
got more daring. At one point Lucia went to get some more film so I sat
forward on the stool and opened my legs as wide as I could. I then
noticed Emma wink at me and give me a telling smile which made my cunt
juices begin to boil; I also noticed a bulge forming in Ian's jeans.
Lucia returned so I repositioned myself to hide how wet my cunt was.
She said that she was out of film and that if Ian was finished we could
call it a day. Ian shrugged and began to pack away. As I was getting
dressed later Lucia came in to pay me and I noticed that she was
looking at my rock hard nipples. "Does it turn you on doing nude
modeling?" she asked. I told her that it was just the cold but I'm sure
she saw my blushes. When I got home that night I had the best wank
ever, my vibrator bringing me off several times, at one point I thought
I was going to wake up my flat-mates with my screams of pleasure.
I thought that would be it, but a few days later I bumped into Emma in
town. She thanked me for making Ian so horny, she had got a good seeing
to that night. As we walked around the shops together we became very
friendly and she asked me if I fancied doing another shoot, this time
at her flat. She said that she could afford it as her father was rich
and gave her more than enough money to survive. "If it leads to a fuck
as good as the last time you modeled for Ian it will be œ50 well
spent." After my orgasms last time I wasn't going to turn this
opportunity down and we agreed to get together that night. I went
straight home and got myself ready, deciding it would be nice to give
my pussy a fresh shave so that Ian and Emma would get a better view of
my hole.
I left a small tuft of short brown hair just above my slit but
the rest was completely shaved, showing off my pussy lips to
perfection. I put on my sexiest summer dress, high heels and nothing
else; packed a small bag with some sexy underwear, a micro-bikini and
my vibrator in case I got the chance to sneak a quick session. I
arrived slightly early and caught Emma in just her dressing-gown. She
didn't seem too worried and invited me in. She showed me the set she
had made at the end of the lounge. The set was identical to the one I
had used at the college, even the stall was the same, and there was
also what looked like expensive camera equipment set up. Emma told me
that Ian was in the bathroom and that I could use it to change when he
came out. Emma went off to get changed so I hung around waiting for Ian,
sexy thoughts going through my head the whole time. After about
five or ten minutes Ian wasn't out so I presumed he wasn't in the
bathroom after all. I tried the door, which wasn't locked, and walked
in to find Ian sitting on the edge of the bath, trousers around his
ankles, wanking his seven inches over the picture of me with my legs
open, it was a close-up, the cheeky bugger had put his zoom at maximum.
When he saw me he went bright red, pulled his trousers up and ran out
of the room. This turned me on even more and my pussy was dripping wet
already. I decided to put my orange micro-bikini on for the start of
the shoot, as it doesn't cover much and is easy to remove. I came out
of the bathroom to find them chatting about what they wanted and was
invited to make my way onto the set. "I thought it would be nice if we
started with a few bikini shots," I said, and they both agreed but Ian
refrained from looking me in the eye. Emma was wearing a short summer
dress similar to mine and she sat to one side on the sofa. I saw Ian
had plenty of film and told him I was ready. Ian snapped away as Emma
told me what to do and what positions to take. After Ian had taken a
few shots of me in my bikini I started to take it off. It fastens with
strings and as I undid them first my tits came into view then my shaven
pussy.
I looked over to where Emma was sitting and she had her legs
wide open so that I could see straight up her dress at her completely
shaven pussy. She saw me looking and hitched up her dress to give me a
better view. "Look," she said to Ian, "She's shaved her pussy just for
us, aren't we lucky." I saw that Ian was grinning from ear to ear and
that there was a huge erection under his trousers. All the time I was
doing more poses and Ian now had control of me. I did exactly as he
ordered and his orders were getting bolder. "Bend right over!" he said,
and I did, giving him a great view of my rear. Next I lay on the floor
and spread my legs. At this point Ian took the camera off the tripod
and moved in closer, "Spread your cunt lips!" he said, and I spread
them wide for him, the zoom of his lens only inches from my now aching
pussy. I looked over to see Emma in the throws of orgasm, three fingers
working in and out of her at break neck speed. When she recovered she
looked me in the eye and said, "mind if I join you, give Ian some pics
of us together?" and before I could say yes she lifted her summer dress
over her head, walked over to me and pushed her face against my pussy.
The second her tongue hit my clit I was in heaven as an orgasm went
straight through me. I then forgot about the camera as Emma and I
started licking and sucking each other for all we were worth. Just as a
second orgasm was building she stopped and ran out of the room. I lay
there rubbing myself as I watched Ian who was now stroking his cock
through his trousers, "This is unfair," I said to Ian. "Emma and me are
starkers and your still fully dressed!" At this he started to strip off
in front of me, I didn't notice Emma return for a moment, but I soon
realized where she had gone. She was wearing a huge strap on cock,
"Time for you to get a proper shafting," she said as she ordered me to
bend over, ready to take it from behind. I was so wet that the 8" fake
cock slid straight in to the hilt, followed by Emma giving me long hard
strokes. The orgasm that had faded when she left was now growing again
and I soon lost control as I came for the second time. Then, without
asking me first, she ordered Ian to lick me out whist she rode his
cock. Ian lay on the floor and Emma told me to sit on his face. Ian's
tongue was probing me as Emma sat straight onto his cock and started to
ride him. We kissed as she rode his cock and it wasn't long before all
three of us were orgasming one after the other. Emma then stood up and
ordered me to suck Ian's come from her pussy. As I did Ian slid a
condom over his dick and rammed it inside me in one single thrust.
After I sucked Emma to another orgasm she got up, got the camera and
started taking photos of Ian pumping away at my pussy. Once Ian and I
had come again we all decided to spend the rest of the night in bed
together. Emma has since been sending the pics to Dutch magazines who
have paid up to £200 for them.
Donna, Brighton.
Comments welcome & wanted. <smiles>
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