Jimmy’s First Modelling Job
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Jimmy’s First Modelling Job

by Michahwestwood 17 min read 4.6 (13,800 views)
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Thank you for reading this story. Jimmy's First Modelling Job is a realistic and slow burn story that intentionally provides plenty of detail. Inspiration has been drawn from some television shows and other stories on Literotica. Your constructive feedback is welcomed, including the parts of the story that you enjoyed the most.

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Jimmy was laying on his living room couch, half-watching a re-run of a football game. It was a warm summer day with a sultry humidity filling the air. He could hear his mom in the kitchen talking to someone on the phone.

"Let me check with my son Jimmy; I'm sure he can help out," his mother said.

Curious about what he had been signed up for, he got up from the couch. He noticed the leather was sticky on his thighs, and his tank top felt slightly heavy from mild perspiration. She explained her friend Gemima, who runs a talent agency, had an opportunity for him. Jimmy was interested because he needed some paid work. High school had just finished, and he turned 18 a couple of weeks ago.

His mother, Cassie, was slightly concerned Jimmy was somewhat aimless and didn't have a clear career goal in mind. She loved her only son very much but he wasn't a star performer at school and wasn't particularly interested in pursuing a trade. As he entered the kitchen, she noticed his boxer shorts went halfway up his legs. Cassie looked at Jimmy with an assessing eye. He was tall, slim, yet quite fit, and overall, very handsome. She was proud to have produced this well-mannered and considerate quarter Punjabi, quarter Greek and half British son.

A local television production company was looking for a model to be part of an educational production. Cassie said the show is called "Arts and Culture Studies." He promptly searched the show on his phone, and at first glance, it seemed to be about various topics related to arts and culture. Jimmy didn't find the show interesting because he was a football, swimming, and outdoorsy type of guy.

Cassie insisted he should go to Gemima's office that afternoon because they needed to find a model as soon as possible. The previous model had pulled out, and filming was scheduled to start the day after tomorrow. Jimmy was slightly intrigued by their need for a model. He didn't consider himself model-worthy, but if it got him a paid television gig - he was interested.

As he sat in the agency waiting room, he realized he was in an uncertain situation. He had no prior modelling experience, didn't know Gemima, and didn't know what he would be doing for the Arts and Culture Studies show. He now wished his mum had come with him to meet Gemima. Just as that thought ended, Gemima walked out and greeted him with a big, pearly smile and a handshake. Jimmy assumed Gemima was in her late 50s, with long, wavy black hair sprinkled with a little bit of grey. She was a petite woman and he noticed, as she shook his hand, that he towered over her.

Her smile was genuinely welcoming, and this helped calm the butterflies in his stomach. Gemima knew straight away that Jimmy looked perfect for the job. He had messy dark brown hair that curled around the edges. His blue-grey eyes screamed innocence, and his boyish smile made him seem sweet and naïve.

Gemima could sense Jimmy's nervousness as she led him into her office. She explained that the Arts and Culture Studies show was doing a segment on youthful masculinity. There would be a few subject matter experts discussing a range of topics, and he would be part of each topic. Jimmy didn't have much to say about the show's running order. Gemima re-emphasised she really needed to fill the casting and knew Anna, the show's producer, would be happy with him.

After a series of interview questions, Gemima ended the conversation by asking if he would like to be cast. Jimmy responded with an affirmative "yes." She then asked him to complete some paperwork and then took his measurements.

Gemima gestured Jimmy to stand at a wall with a height measurer. She placed her hands on his shoulders and asked him to stand tall with his back to the measurer. He was 188 cm. Gemima pulled out a seamstress tape measure and wrapped it around his chest. She was facing him, and Jimmy felt like she was giving him a hug. They exchanged a smile when she did this. She wrote down 103 cm. He felt a little flustered being this close to Gemima. He could smell a floral scent coming from her hair. He was at least 20 cm taller than Gemima.

Gemima searched a messy bench and picked up an SLR camera. She told him she would do some test shots and asked him to remove his shirt. Jimmy did so without fuss. She noticed he had a small amount of hair in the centre of his chest and a little bit on his nipples. His snail trail went up to his belly button. She positioned Jimmy to face her directly towards the camera and then took some side shots.

After the photos, Gemima retrieved the tape measure and mentioned she will now measure his waist. He instinctively pulled his shorts down a little bit to give her access to his waist. Gemima smirked at this lad's cooperativeness. She was pleased to see the top of his pubic hair. Gemima proceeded to give Jimmy another hug, this time around his waist. She ensured the tape measure was situated just above his shorts and touching his pubic hair. Jimmy looked down at Gemima and gulped when he felt a stirring in his shorts.

After all the screening activities were completed, Gemima decided she would accompany him to the shoot because of his newness. She wouldn't normally do this, but she liked her friend Cassie and wanted to ensure Jimmy was properly supported at his first modelling job.

***

On the day of the shoot, Jimmy woke up with that butterfly feeling in his stomach again. Gemima told him to dress casually because the production team would provide him with clothing, hair, and makeup. In Jimmy's mind, casual meant linen shorts, a tank top, and a pair of Birkenstocks. He headed over to Gemima's office, and they both drove in Gemima's car to the first shoot location. Gemima was slightly surprised to see him dressed so casually. His firm biceps and thighs were noticeable. It was also quite a warm day, so it was somewhat appropriate attire.

As they drove into the parking lot of a warehouse on the other side of town, Gemima noticed he didn't seem to be wearing underwear. When he exited the car, she noticed a jiggle and flop of either his penis or testicles or both. She felt a little warm under the collar but brushed any naughty thoughts aside. While Jimmy did wear underwear from time to time, he forgot to put them on this morning. He didn't think that not wearing underwear might create some challenging situations for him throughout the day.

Upon entering the warehouse, they were greeted by the three-person production team. Anna, the producer, was an attractive, tall, and well-dressed woman who looked like she was in her early 60s. She reminded Jimmy of his grandmother, except Anna had a stronger presence. Anna greeted him with a stoic face that he found a little intense. Despite her facial expressions, Anna was very pleased with Jimmy's aesthetics. Gemima had done an excellent job finding him. He had a lovely balance between youthfulness and masculinity (the topic of the show). His broad shoulders, lean waist, long legs, handsome face and a boyish smile made him perfect for this production.

The first part of today's production was related to a women's magazine. Jimmy was surprised he would be photographed for a magazine. Anna explained he wasn't going to be in the magazine; rather, they would be talking about how photoshoots work for magazines. He was confused about why it was being done this way but didn't think too much of it.

Anna introduced Jimmy and Gemima to the other members of the production team. There were two other women --Jean, on lights, camera, and sound, and Mary for hair and makeup. He felt elated to be on the set of a television production. The butterflies in his stomach were starting to settle.

Anna sat Jimmy and Jean down to discuss the filming plan. Anna said a woman from the magazine would be interviewed while he posed for some photos in the background. He didn't think this task would be problematic or onerous. Jean was 10 years younger than the other women, probably in her mid-forties. She had an auburn bob cut that made her round face more prominent. She had a resting sullen face that didn't make her unattractive, rather unapproachable.

He was ushered over to Mary to start with hair and makeup. He was sat on a stool surrounded by makeup boxes, camera crates and a small mirror. Mary had an inherent warmth and friendliness to her. Jimmy thought she may have come from South Asia, with darker skin, long black hair, and a petite stature.

Mary asked him about things he liked to do, what sports he played, and talked about her son who is of a similar age. Jimmy told her what football team he played for and that he had recently finished high school. Mary told him about how long she and Anna had been working together and that her son lived with her ex-husband in a different city. He inferred from the conversation there may be some relationship issues with her son.

Mary presented Jimmy with his first outfit, an activewear shirt and sport shorts. He looked around pensively for the changing room. Mary smiled and said professional models can change quickly and with minimal fuss. He felt like he had just been schooled in modelling 101 which made him slightly blush.

He thought, "I've got a whole day of this, let's bite the bullet and start this modelling thing."

Jimmy was aware he didn't have underwear on, so he turned away from the production team. He lifted his tank and put on the activewear shirt. He then quickly pulled his linen shorts down to put on the sport shorts.

All women in room noticed from the corners of their eyes that Jimmy didn't have underwear on while he changed in front of them. Nobody said anything, and they continued with their setup activities. He didn't think any of them would notice because they seemed focused on their tasks.

The subject matter expert from the women's magazine arrived five minutes later, and Anna started to brief her while he waited for everyone to start the shoot.

Gemima came over and asked how he was feeling. He replied jokingly, "Let's see if I can pull my best blue-steel look."

Gemima responded, "Please relax and look like you are enjoying the shoot."

Jimmy was asked by Anna to stand in front of a blank canvas to do some test shots. He held a couple of props, including a football and a baseball bat. Jean then started to film an interview between Anna and another woman whom Jimmy had not met. He was a bit confused because Mary was in the shot of Jean's filming with Mary taking photos of him at the same time. From a viewer's perspective, Mary and Jimmy were carrying out a staged photoshoot in the background while Anna interviewed someone in the foreground.

The first round of shots went relatively quick. Mary complimented him on how well he was doing but suggest relaxing his shoulders because he was looking wooden.

"You're a quick study, Jimmy. We were able to do this in two takes," said Mary.

Gemima also came over and gave some tips on how he should hold himself in front of the camera. He welcomed both women's constructive feedback.

After about an hour of shooting and interviewing, Anna asked Jimmy to take his shirt off for the next part. He was totally fine with that and promptly placed it on a table. Anna was pleased to see how compliant Jimmy was, and the rest of the production team smiled at him and his lean upper torso. He gave them all a cheery smile back, feeling like he was getting the hang of this modelling stuff.

The second part was like the first--blank canvas, Mary taking photos, and Anna interviewing the other woman. While all this was happening, Gemima was silently watching out of shot. She watched him posing to Mary's instructions. He was squatting while holding the football. Even in a squatting position, Jimmy's body looked lovely. No fat rolls or skin imperfections. She noticed the outline of his bulge and wondered if Mary was putting him in these poses so she could get a better look at his body.

Jimmy was really enjoying himself at this point. Mary and Jean were consistently complimentary. He was then asked to sit atop a white square box. After a couple of shots of him smiling with his legs hanging over the side, Mary asked him to bend his left leg upward and hold it. When Jimmy did this, he could feel a coolness between his legs but didn't think too much of it. Little did he know that part of his left testicle was showing, and Mary was taking photos of it.

"Jimmy, can you move your left leg this way a bit? Great, thank you so much," said Mary. Mary was pleased to see part of a lovely pinkish testicle.

With the shoot almost finished, the final photo was one with the group. Jimmy and all the production team--Mary, Anna, Gemima, and Jean-- congregated in front of the white canvas. Anna put her arm around Jimmy's waist, and Jean linked her arm with Jimmy's. Anna could feel the soft skin of his lower side, and Jean could feel his firm arms. He smiled into the camera with his cheery smile.

***

As the team packed their items and equipment, Gemima approached Jimmy to discuss the next part of the shoot. They would be driving to an old mansion in the inner city. This part required him to be nude.

When he heard this, a wave of nervousness rushed over him. Gemima immediately noticed ths discomfort.

She reassured him, saying, "We won't be doing full-frontal shots. Anna wants a classy photoshoot that highlights youthful masculinity."

Jimmy still seemed uncertain, so Gemima added, "We'll use props to cover you. If you do well with this shoot, I'm sure you'll land more jobs in the future. These types of shoots show your dedication to achieving great results."

This piqued Jimmy's interest--future paid work sounded ideal. He decided to see how the next shoot played out.

Mary then asked him to put his clothes back on so she could finish packing. Still distracted by what the next shoot entailed, he became slightly careless. Standing in the same spot as before, he stumbled while pulling on his linen shorts, hopping on one leg to get them up properly. As he did, his testicles made a slapping sound against his thigh. The sound was noticeable to the women.

Although Jimmy was a few meters away from the team, they had a clear view of his petite rear and low-hanging anatomy. Anna, who was the closest, stared intently at the swinging orbs between his legs. It was the first time she had seen Jimmy exposed, and she was surprised to see such a large pair on a relatively slim 18-year-old.

The team travelled together in one van to the next location. A trailer attached to the van carried the equipment of which he offered to help pack. It was sweaty work, and soon his tank showed visible signs of perspiration.

"A pair of boy hands are one thing missing from an all-women production team. It's one of our shortcomings," Anna joked to Jimmy.

"Happy to help Miss. Glad to hear my boy hands are useful," responded Jimmy.

As everyone piled into the van, Jimmy realized space would be tight. Gemima was already seated in the back row, so he slid in next to her, with Mary taking the seat to his left. As soon as the door closed, both women noticed a pleasant, musky scent emanating from Jimmy.

The ride to the mansion was lively, filled with laughter and jokes. Anna shared a funny story about a previous shoot. Mary cracked some jokes about her South Asian ancestry. Meanwhile, Gemima's arm rested lightly against Jimmy's, giving her a close-up view of his thighs--muscular yet slim, with minimal hair.

When Gemima looked down at Jimmy's crotch, as women sometimes do, she was thrilled to see two of the buttons on his shorts had come undone. She could see a hint of pubic hair. Gemima started to feel hot again, and could tell he was too--their arms were becoming sticky from body warmth. Deciding to be a little cheeky, she removed one of her layers.

"Excuse me while I take this shirt off. I'm feeling a bit sultry," she said. Now left in a tank top, she smiled at him. He gave her a small smile in return, trying not to glance at her rather large breasts. Jimmy was feeling even hotter now and was visibly perspiring.

Mary, who was sitting to his left and experiencing the same discomfort as Gemima, suggested "Hey, Jimmy. I agree with Gemima--it's getting sultry back here. Why don't you take your top off too? It may help all of us stay cooler."

Jimmy considered this and figured that since Gemima had just removed a layer, it would be fine for him to do the same. It's not like they hadn't seen him shirtless.

As he lifted his tank off, Mary glimpsed his underarms-- sparce hair and the early signs of pectorals definition. She breathed in his scent and felt satisfied that she convinced him to go shirtless while sitting between two women more than twice his age.

Gemima glanced down at his unbuttoned shorts again, curious to see if his movements had revealed more. To her disappointment, the fabric had bunched up, obscuring her view. Without thinking much, she gave his thigh a quick rub and flashed a big smile. Jimmy felt a stirring between his legs but responded with a polite smile, appreciating the friendly gesture. Gemima left her hand on his thigh, occasionally moving her fingers.

Jimmy was between a rock and a hard place. His body was reacting, but with Mary and Gemima so close, readjusting his package would be obvious. So Jimmy sat still and focused on the conversations in the van.

Keen-eyed Gemima noticed a tube-like shape showing between his legs. She was surprised at how thick the outline appeared but was equally pleased that her simple touch had elicited this reaction. She wanted to move her hand further up his thigh but decided to leave the lad alone. Jimmy, oblivious to Gemima's true intentions, assumed she was just being a friendly chaperone.

When they arrived at the mansion, Jimmy was relieved to step out and get some fresh air. He helped unpack the trailer and decided to leave his tank off because the day was becoming hotter.

The room they booked was an ornate bedroom with a king-sized bed, floor-to-ceiling windows, and luxurious architraves. Despite its large size, the presence of the production crew and Gemima made it feel rather cozy.

Mary asked him to sit on a stool for additional hair and makeup. Casually, she said, "Go ahead and take off your shorts and sandals."

Jimmy gave her a quizzical look.

"Sorry, buddy, but I need to apply makeup to your legs, torso, and back for this shoot. Last time you were in the background. This time you'll be front and centre," Mary explained. She noticed his blue eyes shift slightly in response to her request.

Jimmy understood but still felt nervous about removing his last piece of clothing. Mary handed him a small white towel--barely larger than a hand towel--and told him he could use it to cover himself. Sitting on the stool, he pulled his shorts down and immediately placed the towel between his legs.

Mary touched his shoulder and said "You're doing a great job" in a reassuring voice.

Her encouragement provided Jimmy some relief.

Mary began applying makeup to his face, then worked her way down. Using a concealer pen, she covered a few freckles on his shoulders and neck. Standing so close, she had an excellent view of his developing pecs--small areolas, firm nipples, and a frame that suggested he had yet fully grown into his body.

Mary rummaged through her bag and pulled out a packet of wet wipes. She asked him to lift his arms up.

"Not every day a 50 something year old women wipes the arm pits of an 18-year-old boy." Mary joked. "Let's blame those boxes on this predicament" she added further.

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