Indiscreet Memoirs of a Fashion Photographer
Part 3
Try anything once.
Joy was an aptly named young teen model I got to know quite well working for a teen magazine back in the seventies. She was the epitome of the bubbly blonde; friendly, a bit crazy but great to work with. She was not tall but had a great figure, small high breasts, lovely legs, and a faultless complexion. I'd be lying if I said I didn't try it on with her, but I quickly found she was going steady with someone.
It was after a fashion session for a teen magazine when the clients had left and I was tidying up the studio she came to me with a not unfamiliar request. Her boyfriend was unemployed at the moment and was looking for work, he was really handsome she insisted, she thought he could be a model, would I do some test shot with him? Now it so happened that another client of mine, a clothing manufacture had recently asked to see some of my pics featuring young couples together, and now I had time I thought it was worth seeing if could do some portfolio pics with Joy and her man. I said I would do some shots of him alone as long as I could make some with them both together. I hoped that the guy wasn't too gawky or ugly, in my experience girls are not always good judges of their partners physical attractiveness.
We fixed up a date the next week, telling her to be sure to bring a selection of clothes for both her and him.
When they arrived the evening of the shoot I was agreeably surprised by Joy's boyfriend. He was good looking, not tall, blonde longish hair, slim, and a ready smile. My only reservation was that he did look young, younger than Joy, but maybe he could be a model I thought.
'This is Tim, Lance.' Joy told me.
We sat in the reception lounge and over a glass of wine discussed what I wanted to do.
'What do you think Marc, he's stunning isn't he? He could do modelling couldn't he?'
Tim smiled shyly, giving Joy playful push.
'Well, it's worth a go' I replied, 'you up for it Tim?'
'Sure, could be fun i guess, better than working in a bar.'
'We'll start with some shots of you on your own, then do some with Joy that I might be able to use for a client. Who knows, might get you both a job.'
'Its for fashion is it?' Asked Tim.
'Yep, youngish fashion, you could suit it I think.'
'You should do some swimwear or underwear pics of him Marc,he's got a great body.' Interjected Joy with a cheeky grin.
'Well,who knows.' I replied after a pause, and idea had just come to me, and I wondered if the two youngsters would be up for it.
Tim proved an easy subject to shoot, quite relaxed and at ease in front of the camera. We did shots casual clothes first, then I suggested we did some in jeans and t-shirt.
Joy was sitting to one side of the set watching her man and offering occasional advice.
After a few shots with the t-shirt Joy suggested I did some shots of him taking it off. Tim showed no embarrassment as he pulled it off revealing a slim sculptured hairless torso.
'Pull the jeans lower, Tim.' Joy instructed, 'Show us your six pack!'
Tim grinned, but obliged by pushing his jeans down to low on his hips, revealing indeed a flat but contoured stomach.
He seemed very at ease posing, moving a little without instruction, using his hands just as a pro model might.
Joy had moved close to me so she could see the screen on the camera and I could feel her body, smell her perfume as she pressed closer.
'He's great isn't he!' She whispered, 'Sexy or what!' and I could tell there was definitely a chemistry between the two teenagers.
'Ok,that's great Tim, you did well. Let's do some now with this young lady, I can tell she's desperate!'
'It's true,I've wanted pics with him for ages, but never managed it,that is except for some selfies at home, and they're not for showing anywhere!' she giggled, and winked at me.
She went and stood next to Tim, slipping her arm around his waist. 'How do you want us.' I thought for a moment, careful how I approached it.
'Well, I was wondering, as Tim is just in jeans, it might be nice if you were the same Joy, you know, no top. And he can be holding you in his arms, you know, sweet and romantic.'
To my surprise I'd hardly finished speaking when Joy was already taking off her top.
'Oh! That's a great idea,I want a shot like that,me and Tim,'
Her bra followed the t-shirt, tossed off the background, and she stood with her young perfectly formed breasts exposed to me and my camera.
It was so easy shooting them, they just had to act natural, holding each other close, looking into each others eyes. Joy without any embarrassment moved her hands over his body, obviously enjoying the sensation, while I could tell as a bloke too that he must be enjoying it equally.
'Why don't you have a little snog?' I asked, 'Would seem to be natural.'
They both smiled and moved closer together, their bodies pressing against each other, her breasts flattened against his chest. Their mouths met, and I moved to get a closer view. Both of their mouths were open, and I guess their tongues were busy exploring their partner's. It was unexpectedly arousing I found, and I couldn't help wondering how it must feel to have those soft young breasts pressed against my skin and her open mouth against my own.
After a moment they broke contact, both turning towards me.
'Wow,I told you he was sexy.' Joy said, grinning as she liked her lips. 'Now what?'
'Just what you like.'I replied,'Just carry on as if I'm not here, I love the rapport you both have, so natural and beautiful,just enjoy each other.'
Without a word they turned towards each other again and began to kiss.
This time it became more passionate, more active. Their bodies moved against each other as their mouths joined and rejoined, their hands moved over each others backs, holding, stroking. I was beginning to wonder how far it would go when Joy pulled away from him and taking his head in her hands moved it down, guiding him lower. I moved close again, watching and shooting as he kissed her neck, then shoulders, then moved lower. Joy was looking down at him and as his mouth moved from her shoulder she cupped her right breast in her hand, thrusting the nipple towards his mouth. I mover for a close up as his tongue caressed her small pink erect nipple, then as he took it between his lips she gasped.
'Oh! Christ, that's so good, so good.' She whispered as if to herself.
For a while I just let things continue, stepping back to watch as they enjoyed displaying their sexuality, for I knew that being watched, being photographed, was adding to their excitement and pleasure.
Then I noticed Joy's hands busy between them, she was loosening his belt, unzipping his jeans, and I realised then that it was actually happening, there was no turning back for them now, they were actually going to have sex in front of me.