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MY FIRST NUDE PHOTOSHOOT
By Kelly
pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
http://www.pghpagirl.com
It was the weekend after New Year's Eve, just a couple of months before
my 15th birthday and I had just learned that Steve, my boyfriend since
summer, would soon be leaving. His mom had been promoted and would
be transferred to another state before the end of February. I had willingly
given my virginity to Steve and except for a one-time thing with his
brother; he was still the only one to ever fuck me. Need less to say it was
a tough time for both of us. There was a sense of security in having a
steady boyfriend and I was going to miss him, especially the incredible
pleasure I felt when we had sex. At that time I didn't know the erotic joy
that comes from having a variety of sexual partners. At the time I simply
couldn't imagine being with anyone physically the way I had been with
Steve. I did not understand the difference between intimate sex with
someone you love and sex for the selfish satisfaction of lust and pleasure.
I look back now and realize that Steve and I used each other for the latter
purpose - not that either of us complained! I was going to miss Steve but I
was not in love with him, in fact neither of us ever even used the "L" word
between us. While it didn't tale long after I lost Steve to have sex again,
more than another year would pass before I had sex with someone I
actually loved and thus finally understood the fulfillment that comes from
giving myself to my lover in the most intimate way a woman can.
Sharon was Steve's younger sister and a good friend of mine. I was going
to miss her as well since we had so much in common. We even both
lusted after her brother although he had no idea about her desires. It was
a personal thing that we shared and it 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 should would lie back in her bed and masturbate while I
recounted how it felt to have Steve fuck me. All too often between the
memories and seeing her getting off I would end up at the other end of the
bed with my legs spread open, fingering myself to a climax as Sharon did
the same. Mutual masturbation was something I also shared with my
younger cousin and I did not ever consider ever having sex with either 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 the "announcement" I was over at their house and
just Steve and Sharon were home. Their mom was away getting
acquainted with her new job and doing some house-hunting while Jim, the
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 laid 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
soft-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 16
(although I knew she must have been at least 18 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 guy, see something you like?"
Steve frowned at me saying, "Give me a break Kelly! Hell, you should
only be worried if 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 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!"
"Oh don't give me that," I said with a laugh, "Heck, you would probably
post them on the Internet somewhere and then what would happen to
me?"
"I promise I would never do that," Steve replied. "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
stretch 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 none of my ass was covered
and there were only 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 I wore when a bit more
decorum was required was still pretty risqué but at least left me with 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 you pose, I
take the pics, and then Steve gets to masturbate to them!"
Actually the idea of posing in front of a camera nude was exhilarating. I
had thought about it at times when I saw porn mags and Internet sites but
I had 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 are on the Internet and can never be recalled.
Fifteen years later my son is beating off while he looks at a young girl on
the Internet, not knowing it is his own mom!
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 warmth of your
pussy that you're turned on. You know you want to!"
"OK," I finally agreed, "But they have to be nice ones. I don't want to look
like some slut or amateur like those I have 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 nice!"
"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.
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 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 girlfriend!"
Steve twisted his head around and his eyes widened as he say 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. 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 me some nipple."
Somehow I had a feeling this was going to eventually happen and even
though I knew it I still wasn't 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 shock me and say something unexpected like,
"That's OK. The pictures you have taken are all I want." 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, "Let's see what you 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.
"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.
Brian was up to it to her teasing though. "Anything you say Sharon!"
With that he picked me up in his arms and carried me off to their parent's
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 parent's 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 "click" and looked over to see Sharon standing in the
doorway with her camera!
"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 sent at it like Sharon
wasn't even there while she shot roll after roll of pictures (so much for "last
roll"!). I had several incredible orgasms, stimulated from the knowledge
that Sharon was watching her brother fuck me. I knew what must have
been going through her mind as she watched us, dreaming it was her in
my place. It was certainly a night to remember for all of us and thanks to
Sharon, one we could all remember in living color!
Note: The pictures came out great! Later when I got a digital camera and
scanner I converted some of them to digital files so I could keep them on
my computer. I don't usually show them to people but now and then I get
them out and masturbate as I remember that wonderful evening.
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