Subject: My First Nude Photoshoot (mf, oral, exhib)
Diary Date: January 8, 2000
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is
strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of
this material, do not read it and delete it immediately.
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
I was fourteen when I gave my first blow job. From there is wasn't that big of
a leap to losing my virginity after which I had sex with my boyfriend as often
as possible. When I found out he would be moving away, I wanted to give him
something to remember me by. I bet he still has some fond memories whenever he
looks at the results of this day!
Table of Contents
Chapter 1 � Getting Turned On
Chapter 2 � Photos by Sharon
Chapter 3 � More Than Just Nudes
Chapter 1 � Getting Turned On
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It was the weekend after New Year�s Eve, just a few of months before my
fifteenth birthday and I�d just learned that Steve, my boyfriend since summer,
would soon be leaving. His mom had been promoted and was being transferred to
another state before the end of February. Ever since I�d given my virginity to
Steve, with the exception of a one-time fling with his brother that doesn�t
really count; Steve was only boy to fuck me. Needless to say, it was a tough
time for both of us when we learned the news.
As much as I was going to miss Steve, it was mostly just a physical thing as I
was not romantically in love with him. In fact neither of us ever even used the
�L� word when it came to the two of us. Sure, sometimes I would tell people I
�loved� Steve, but it was more a sense of security in having a steady boyfriend
who was always available to satisfy my �needs�. I always assumed that it was
something like that for Steve as well. After all, I was under no delusions as
to why he as dating a girl two years younger than him when half the girls in
high school were literally throwing themselves at him. It certainly wasn't my
glowing personality or astonishing good looks! While Steve never actually said
so in words, I knew that the only reason he kept dating me was because I put
out. Thus I didn't feel guilty that this was also the main reason I dated HIM �
was because he was always willing to satisfy MY needs as well. Granted, I DID
care deeply for Steve as a friend and I knew I would never forget the times we
spent together. After all, he was my �first� and nobody could do to me again
what he did when he entered me for that first time. But in the end, our
relationship was just a mutually beneficial arrangement and really, at our age
what was wrong with that?
Sharon was Steve�s younger sister, about my age and a good friend of mine. I
was going to miss her as well since we had so much in common. Besides our
coordinated tastes in music, clothes and such, we both lusted after her brother.
The only difference was that while I got to fuck him, she could only dream about
it as he had no idea about her desires � nor did he ever appear to have the same
desires for her. Even so, our common interest in Steve had helped to create a
tight bond between us. After Steve would take me out I would tell Sharon
everything we had done, in as much detail as I could remember. Sharon knew she
would never actually be able to do these things with him herself, so listening
to me was her way of satisfying her yearning for him. More often than not we
would both lie back in her bed and masturbate while I recounted in vivid detail
how it felt when Steve fucked me.
Mutual masturbation was no big thing for me. Most of my friends liked to do it
together and it was even something I shared with Kristi, my younger cousin. It
was only for our own pleasure though as I never even once seriously considered
ever having sex with any of them back then. Although when I look back I regret
not taking advantage of some great opportunities, at the time we were totally
into boys and masturbating together was just something we did as friends sharing
a common erotic dream.
A couple of days after his mom�s �announcement�, I was over at their house to
visit. Just Steve and Sharon were home as their mom was out of town getting
acquainted with her new job and doing some house-hunting while Jim, their
younger brother, was out with some friends. The three of us were all in the
family room watching TV with me sitting in Steve�s lap on the couch while Sharon
was kicked back in her mom�s Lazy-Boy chair. They had all the cable channels,
including some of the naughty ones, so Steve had it tuned it to a porn channel
where this hunk of a guy with a cock like a horse was screwing a beautiful young
girl with great tits who didn't look a day over sixteen (although I knew she
must have been at least eighteen to be on this channel). I could feel Steve�s
cock beginning to press up against my ass so I hugged him and teased him.
�Hey sexy guy, see something you like?� I whispered in his ear, �Does she turn
you on more than me?�
Steve frowned at me saying, �Give me a break Kelly! Hell, you should start
worrying when I DON�T respond.�
I wiggled my butt against his growing crotch, enjoying the feeling of his
hardening cock. On the TV, I watched as another girl entered the room and
started taking pictures of the first two. Steve whispered in my ear, �Hmmmmm,
that�s what I need, some pics of you all nice and naked to take with me so I can
remember your sexy little body.�
I playfully slapped him. �You pervert, I�m not going to let you take nude
pictures of me. You�ll just show them to all your friends!�
�Would not!� he protested.
�Oh don�t give me that,� I said with a laugh, �Heck, knowing you, you'd
probably post them on the Internet somewhere and then what would happen to me?�
�I promise I would never do that,� Steve said solemnly. �I mean it Kelly. I�m
serious about wanting to have some naked pics of you.�
To my surprise, Sharon even weighed in at this point. �Oh c�mon Kelly, you�re
such a little exhibitionist any other time. I mean, it�s not much of a leap to
go from wearing those little pieces of string you call a bikini and being nude.�
Well, she had me there. The first time I wore my bikini last summer my dad took
one look and whistled. �Damn girl,� he exclaimed, �Do they allow people to wear
something like that at the pool these days? Maybe I need to get out more.�
Actually �they� didn�t since the bikini failed miserably to cover any part of my
ass and there were only these small triangular patches over my nipples and
pussy. I only wore this one when I was sunbathing on our deck or at the state
park lake swimming and water skiing. My �public� one, the one I wore when a bit
more decorum was required, was still pretty risqu� but at least caused me to
have a few tan lines.
Sharon sat up in her chair as she continued. �Besides, I�d love to help the two
of you out. You know I�ve always been a camera buff so what do you say - you
pose, I take the pics, and then Steve masturbates to them! Sounds like a win-
win-win to me!�
Actually the idea of posing in front of a camera nude was scary but yet
exhilarating at the same time. I�d thought about it at times when I saw porn
mags and Internet sites but I�d never seriously considered the idea. My parents
took a lot of pictures of me as I grew up and though some of them were in my
bikini or underwear, I was never fully nude in any of them. What worried me the
most was what would happen to them afterwards. I trusted Steve for the most
part but he was still a guy and guys let the little head control the big head.
I could picture him in his new town making friends and bragging about the girl
he fucked back home, then pulling out my pics to prove it. Before you know it
they�re on the Internet and can never be recalled. I could picture twenty years
later having my son is beating off while he looks at a young girl on the
Internet, not knowing it is his own mom (or worse, knowing it is me!).
All this was running through my head as Steve ran his hand up the inside of my
leg and pressed it into my crotch. I was wearing jeans so he wasn�t getting a
direct feel but I was sure he could feel the warmth of me on the other side of
them. He rubbed his hand on my pussy, pressing against where my clit was
waiting for some attention.
�So what do you say Kelly?� he asked, �I can tell from the heat of your pussy
that you�re turned on. C�mon�..you know you want to do it!�
�OK,� I finally agreed, �But on one condition - they have to be nice ones. I
don't want to look like some slut or amateur like those I�ve seen on the
Internet.�
Sharon took her cue and bolted from her chair. �Hold on a second, I�ll be right
back!�
Both Steve and I exchanged glanced, not sure what she was up to now. With
Sharon, it could have been darn near anything! While she was gone, I sat next
to Steve and started to rub him through his jeans.
�You sure you want Sharon to take my pics?� I asked him. �What if you want to
take some of me sucking you or even you fucking me? Do you want her around for
that?�
Steve started to answer, �Why not? She IS my sister and...� he was interrupted
by Sharon�s return.
She was holding a couple of outfits. �Here Kelly, we are the same size so these
should fit you. My mom and I went shopping before Christmas and she bought them
for me. � she said holding the first one up, �What do you think of this one?�
It was a sheer white sheer dress with a full lace front, long sheer sleeves and
a sheer skirt. Obviously it was meant to wear a full slip underneath but I
didn't see any such a thing with her. It was pretty though and I imagined it
would look sexy on me.
�Wow Sharon, that looks great!� I exclaimed.
�Well if you liked that one, then you should really like the next one,� Sharon
said as she beamed at me. She then pulled out a peach colored dress with a
sheer skirt and strapless tight midriff held up by thin spaghetti straps. It
was beautiful! Like the white one, this one HAD to have a slip underneath to be
decent but again, Sharon hadn�t brought one.
�I only wore this to one party.� She explained, �I bet you would look so hot in
it girl!�
Sharon looked around the family room. �Ugh, this is the worst place in the
world for a photo studio. Hey, let�s go up to the living room. I�ll get my
camera and meet you guys there.�
Steve and I went upstairs to their formal living room. By formal, I mean the
type where nobody goes in unless important guests are being entertained. I
never liked it as it was overdone by my tastes but it was easy to see why Sharon
wanted to use it. I figured she had her eye on a set of beautiful sheer purple
curtains that covered one wall. They were very light and elegant looking as
well as being sheer.
Chapter 2 � Photos by Sharon
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Sharon came in with a fancy 35mm camera, a monstrous flash and several lenses.
She looked around the room and put some pretty pillows on the floor along with a
light blanket for me to be on. She directed Steve to move some of the lamps to
improve the lighting. It was starting to look like a professional photoshoot!
She even had a light meter that she used to check out the final setup. Frowning
at what she was reading, she told Steve to drag in another lamp from a bedroom
to add more light. �Because I hate using a flash if I can avoid it, that�s why.�
I heard her saying to Steve, �She�ll have red-eye and the whole picture ends up
with this amateurish look to it. C�mon, I want these to look nice for you!�
The two of them had been so busy setting up the scene that they never noticed I
had slipped out to change into my first outfit. I decided to start with the
white dress. I wasn't wearing a bra or panties so you could just make out my
darker nipples through the lace front. The dark outline of my pussy was clearly
visible through the skirt (I wasn't shaving yet at that age). I picked up a
silly stuffed toy dinosaur in the bedroom I had changed in and brought it with
me as sort of a security blanket.
Sharon turned around just then and finally noticed me. She grinned and poked
her brother, �Hey guy, get an eyeful of your slutty girlfriend!�
Steve twisted his head around and his eyes widened as he saw me standing there.
The light from the other bedroom was behind me and I knew he must have had a
great view of my body silhouetted under the dress. Steve just stared at me
while Sharon giggled and led me to where she wanted me to stand. She did
another check of the lighting, her camera, and even fixed up my hair a bit. If
I had known I was going to be doing this I would have done something more with
it. Instead it was just hanging straight down to a few inches below my
shoulders. Oh well, somehow I didn't think that Steve was going to mind much
how my hair looked in these pictures.
Standing there barefoot, nothing on except this dress that wasn�t hiding very
much, I was suddenly struck by my situation and just a moment I had butterflies
in my belly. What would Steve do with these pictures when he moved? Who else
would see them? What would happen if they got out and everyone in school saw
them? Most of all, how would I look? I didn�t think I had a bad body for my age
but I wasn�t under any delusions of being a Playboy Playmate. I was still pretty
skinny and my boobs weren�t anything to brag about, to say the least! Sharon
must have seen the apprehension in my face.
�Relax Kelly!� she told me. �Try having some fun with this. You look absolutely
beautiful.�
Steve sat down in a chair and watched as Sharon played fashion photographer.
First she took some shots of me standing up including some with the silly
stuffed dinosaur I had found. Apparently they both thought it made me look
�cute� holding it, which was enough for me to want to put it down. Then she
directed me to sit down and she took some more. There was a peach piece of
sheer material that had been hanging over the back of the couch for decoration
which I held up to give the scene some color. She finished up the first roll of
film and reloaded it quickly. When that roll was finished she told me to change
while she changed rolls and lenses.
I went back into the bedroom and changed to the peach colored dress. Again I
had nothing underneath and it wasn�t like the dress hid anything! We sort of
went through the same routine as before in terms of shots taken. This time
though, as I lay back against a pillow as Sharon got a little more adventuresome
in her directions.
�Ok Kelly, slip that top down just a bit. Show some nipple.�
Somehow I had a feeling this was going to eventually happen and even though I
knew it, I still wasn't truly prepared. I looked at Steve and he was just
smiling, enjoying the show. It was one thing to have my pic taken in see-thru
dresses, basically no different than my dad taking pictures of me in my thong
bikini or ultra-short cutoffs. But it was still a major step to go from letting
someone photograph me ALMOST showing off everything to ones where I was actually
doing it. I was getting pretty horny by now and my caution was draining so I
inched down the top until it was just below the nipple on my right breast.
Sharon quickly snapped a couple of shots and then encouraged me to keep going.
I shrugged and pulled the entire top down until it revealed both of my breasts
(or at least what little bit I had). �Click!� went the camera over and over as
Sharon captured my bare tits from all angles. In a few shots I pretended to be
asleep, giving the impression that somehow my top had slid down while I was
asleep and now whoever was seeing me was getting an eyeful of something
forbidden. It felt strange to have Sharon taking pictures of me like this. We
had seen each other nude many times and as I mentioned, even shared masturbation
sessions but now it was more personal, more erotic. I wondered to myself what
would happen if it were just the two of us in the room right then. Would she
make a move on me? I closed my eyes as dreams of forbidden pleasure began to
form in my mind.
�Kelly, wake up!� Sharon teased, �I didn�t realize this would be so boring for
you.�
I put the thoughts about Sharon out of my mind, for the moment at least, and I
stood up again thinking that was going to be the end. To my surprise Sharon told
me to wait in the bedroom, that she had one more outfit for me to try on. I
wondered what it was going to be this time. She was back in a minute with the
sheerest nightshirt I had ever seen! It was like wearing something from a fairy
story. I couldn�t help but wonder where she got it and whom she wore it for! As
Sharon shot off some another couple rolls of pictures Steve just sat there and
stared at me. Actually I would have been disappointed if he hadn�t since the
outfit didn�t leave much to the imagination. He licked his lips now and then
and generally looked like he was enjoying himself immensely. I also noticed
something else was immense as well. Somehow I had a feeling I was going to get
a very special fucking tonight!
Sharon shot the lost shot in the roll and I got up to get dressed. Sharon saw
me starting to leave and called me back.
�Wait Kelly! I have a few more rolls left I wanted to use up!� she said to me.
Then she turned to Steve and asked, �So what do you want her to wear now my
horny brother?�
Steve got this devilish look and I knew the answer before it came. �Well, if I
get to choose then I would say nothing � I want some nudes!!�
Even though I knew he would say it, I was still hoping that somehow at the last
minute he would surprise me and say something unexpected like, �That's OK. The
pictures you have taken are all I want.� Well, now I was on the spot. We were
all hornier than hell and I couldn't help but get turned on even more at the
thought of showing myself off to my boyfriend and his sister. Growing up in a
home where nudity was considered natural more than erotic, I didn�t mind letting
people see me nude. Logic was not exactly controlling my actions at this point.
After spending the past hour modeling several outfits, which were basically
transparent, making the transition to full nudity wasn't as big a step as it
could have been. I had felt so sexy posing I could only think how much more so
it would be if I was fully naked. Even a sheer gown provides some security
whereas being nude eliminates everything. Now it would be just me with nothing
to hide behind. I had seen porn magazines before and had always dreamed of
being sexy enough to be photographed like that and now it was happening! I
slipped of the sheer nightshirt and stood there in front of the camera nude.
Sharon quickly snapped a shot before I realized what she was doing.
�Go girl,� she encouraged me, �Show me what you�ve got.�
Suddenly I felt a bit shy as she started snapping pictures of me. I took a
piece of sheer red material and drape it over me as I rolled around on the floor
and then played with it. All the while Sharon was snapping one shot after
another of me. I didn�t get too slutty � no close-up crotch shots, I kept my
legs together, and so forth. We also stuck to poses without any sexual acts
such as masturbation or intercourse - I wanted to show a little class during my
first nude photo-shoot!
I noticed that all the while Steve was watching me and rubbing himself through
his jeans. Hmm, was he going to whip out his cock and start playing with it in
front of Sharon? I couldn't help but wonder what he would do if he knew
Sharon�s secret desire for him and how much she wanted her big brother to fuck
her. Oh well, some guys just aren�t into that and Steve was one of them.
Chapter 3 � More Than Just Nudes
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�Last roll is full,� Sharon announced. �That�s a wrap folks!�
Steve clapped and finally came over from his chair. I don't know how he was
able to walk with his cock swelled up so large but he managed. He hugged me
and we kissed while Sharon watched.
�Ok guys, get a room!� Sharon said in a teasing manner.
Steve was up to it to her teasing though. �Anything you say sis!� he retorted.
With that he picked me up in his arms and carried me off to his bedroom. I
looked back at Sharon as we left the room and smiled at her. I could see her
silently saying, �Good luck Kelly!� as she watched with hungry eyes, wishing she
was in my place.
Steve threw me onto his bed. I laid in the center spread-eagle, offering myself
totally to him. Whatever he wanted right then I was ready to give him, anything
at all if that�s what it took to feel him violating me, satisfying the hunger
that was raging in me for his cock. I watched as Steve stripped off his
clothes, revealing his cock that was standing out straight from his body like a
telephone pole. I felt my heart skip a beat knowing that it was that way
because of me, knowing that it was me that was going to drain it of cum later
that night. Steve was nude now and approached me. God I wanted him. All I
could think about was bad I wanted Steve to fuck me!!!
Suddenly I heard a loud �click� and looked over to see Sharon standing in the
doorway with her camera! Steve was also looking at her and seemed a bit
perturbed at first.
�Sharon!,� Steve cried out, �What the hell are you doing?�
�Oh come on big brother,� she said with a coy smile on her face, still snapping
pictures as she talked, �You know you want some shots of you fucking her so just
shut up and fuck her.�
Steve looked at me and I winked at him. Suddenly the thought of being
photographed like a porn movie scene sounded damn sexy and I felt myself get
even wetter than I was already. We both went at it like Sharon wasn't even
there while she shot roll after roll of pictures (so much for the �last roll�
before!). I had several incredible orgasms as I was especially stimulated from
the knowledge that Sharon was watching her brother fuck me. It wasn't like it
was the first time she had seen us together but it WAS the first time Steve knew
about it. I wondered what must have been going through her mind as she watched
us. She was probably dreaming it was her in my place if I knew her. Well, it
was certainly turned out to be a night to remember for all of us and thanks to
Sharon, one we could all remember it now in living color!
Later when I returned home I told my mom about what I had done over at Steve�s
house. I figured she wouldn't approve of it but to my surprise she thought it
was a great idea. In fact, she told my dad about it who then got out his camera
and asked if he could take some of me as well so I would have something to
remember myself by when I got older. It felt a little weird at first posing nude
for my father but it wasn't like he had never seen me nude - I even masturbate
when he is around. Even so, there was something about posing for him that
seemed more personal. Once I got started I quickly got over my discomfort and
it became a regular thing for us. Sometimes I would even pretend to tease him
by touching myself or acting a bit seductive. He was always a good sport about
it and never chastised me for being naughty. It wasn't until a year and a half
later that I learned he did more than just save these pics for me! The truth
is, if I HAD known I probably would have been even naughtier!
THE END