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I have an appointment across town to do a swimsuit photo shoot. Boarding the bus, I can't help but notice 2 gorgeous girls in the front seat; a black-haired, blue-eyed gal smiles broadly as we make eye contact. I sit 2 rows back; she turns several times to smile at me. I am early so I get off a block before the ad agency to buy a coffee.
I enter the agency, camera bags over my shoulder, coffee in my left hand, the receptionist escorts me down a hallway to an office, the man behind the desk rises, shakes my hand.
"Guy, I'm Carl, this is Ben; you are both vying for this photo shoot. There are 4 models, you'll submit, what you think, are your best 4 pics of each model. We'll scrutinize your work, and one will be hired to continue with our firm, the other will be paid for 3 hours."
I allow Ben to go first, I sit in the waiting room. This is my dream opportunity; this could be my career. I ran several scenarios, while waiting.
{What will get their attention? I need an edge, how can I set myself apart from Ben?}
I devise what I thought was a brilliant plan; one I think will work to my advantage.
It was nearly an hour, my anxiety increased with every minute
After Ben did his photo shoot, he came to the waiting room, he told me the models were having a 1/2 hour break.
I entered the room, several make-up people, some stagehands were also eating. The 4 models were huddled around a corner table, the 2 beauties from the bus were there. I thought I'd get a head start; time to implement my plan.
"Hi, I'm Guy," I took a moment to gaze into each of their eyes with my best smile, and a slight nod. I pulled a chair from nearby.
"Each of you are stunning, sensuous, and extremely sexy. Every woman everywhere has their own unique beauty. Look at each other, you 4 were chosen over how many countless others; so, recognize how special you are." I pause again peering again making eye contact with each.
"I too have been selected from several others for this special opportunity to capture your 'special beauty'."
"I am here to get the best photos I can of you, we need to work together as a team, you give me your best, I'll capture it; we have this one opportunity to show the entire world; "WE ARE THE BEST' let's impress those bosses."
I hold up my camera.
"This," I pause for emphasis.
"This device is going to make all our careers today."
I adjust a couple settings on my camera. Take a few photos of them sitting at the table.
"Don't think of this as a camera. Think of it as a lover, a lover that's about to give you everything you ever dreamed about. This device will make you famous today."
We move into the studio. I tell the staff this will be a private shoot. They are not needed.
"Please take a seat, relax, I have some words, some advice to share before we start." I turn on the additional lights, focusing them to the girls, as they take seats on a raised platform.
"I'm going to capture your absolute best today.' I begin clicking. moving in and out and around.
"Everyone knows, sex sells, you've been chosen because you've got a unique quality, something special."
I've likely already taken 10 to 20 pics of each of them; getting them to not focus on the camera.
"You've shown them, you are tempting, desirable, stunning, seductive."
"Don't think of this as photo shoot, forget about the camera." clicking constantly moving around.
"I want to capture more; I don't want photos of gorgeous girls. I want to capture your individual, distinctive sexuality." I'm constantly clicking the shutter.
"It's important to forget you are posing, I want the real you." I lower my voice. "Relax, show me the private you, the nasty, raunchy, wild, uninhibited you, show me your sexy attitude. Not what you think they want; show me your natural erotic selves." Barely above a whisper, I stand still, lower my camera; all four are enthralled, waiting to hear what I have to say.
"Close your eyes, relax, think of your wildest sex fantasy. Don't be shy, be uninhibited, wicked, wild, something real nasty, obscene, maybe an orgy, a lecherous lesbian liaison. Maybe big black cocks for every orifice." Click, click, click.
"This is the time to imagine it. Maybe recall some fantastic sex act you participated in; visualize yourself in it right now. Make it anything that gets you horny."
Click, click, click, I'm taking closeups, all their eyes are closed, I can see they've all relaxed. Tongues licking lips, squirming in their chairs. Yes, this is working as I'd hoped. Barely an audible whisper.
"Maybe add someone you crave to join in." I lower my voice, barely above a whisper.
"It's happening right now. You are there, see the details, the beauty, the lust, the passion, you're participating in lewd behavior, feel it, your aroused, your nipples harden, your vagina juices oozing."
I'm taking close up pics. Still softly whispering.
"Feel your fantasy, immerse yourself in the salacious sensations, go ahead caress yourself, do it, feel it, experience the intensity."
"Keep your eyes closed, continue your wild, sex act; don't mind me, it's happening, you're getting hornier, hotter, you're craving satisfaction."
I move around capturing every angle possible, from distance and close-ups, I continue rapidly clicking the camera. Speaking softly, unsure if everyone can even hear me.
"Give yourself, submit, touch, feel the pleasure, I'm here to capture the best you. The horny, sexy, voluptuous, erotic, lewd, lusty you. The most intense intimate you."
All 4 are writhing, sighing, moaning. One at a time I whisper quietly in their ears.
"Look at the camera, open your eyes, show me your lust." I snap a couple pics and again whisper.
"Ok, close your eyes, enjoy the sensations."
My nostrils fill with the mixed aroma of female secretions, the aroused pussy juice emitting from them. The black-haired girl is moaning loudly her fingers inside her bikini bottoms, she was writhing, she is about to orgasm, I move close to capture it.
I kneel directly in front of her. Clicking pics up her body, I make the angle just right, so her face is framed by her thighs wide, and above her large bosom.
"Do it," I raise my voice.
"Do it, look down here, look here and cum. I would love to help, but I can't. That's perfect; so erotic, YES, finish your fantasy, cum for the camera."
Her eyes roll back, her face contorts, a deep exhale, her body stiffens, then her arms fall limp, her tongue licked her lips.
I had so many pictures, I could likely make a movie.
Two other girls complete their masturbation climax, the tiny gal, sits up, she was participating in her fantasy, but not masturbating.
I got erotic shots of everyone.
"Fanfuckingtastic, Thank-you everyone for giving me your best, I think I captured your best." I gave them a bow, with the roll of my hands in front of me, simulating the gesture done in medieval times the king's court.
"I assure you; I will not share any pornographic photos. In fact, after I make my favorite selections, which will only be face shots. I will let you veto them if you do not agree. Then I will delete the remaining photos, no one else will see them. Again, thank you."
I exit the room, in the waiting room I choose 4 pics of each girl; nothing revealing, just their facial expressions in a sensual, highly aroused state, one of each face as they opened their eyes with a lust filled expression. All were head shots; body shots don't matter at this time; the judges all know they have fantastic bodies. They need to see I can extract the best from a model.
I return to the models, allowing them to view my chosen photos. I am about to show them I'm deleting all remaining photos when the black-haired beauty speaks up.
"Wait, can you email mine to me, I want to save them. This was the best photo shoot of my life; I'd like to save them all."
