Thanks to readers One Third and an Anonymous reviewer for their ideas incorporated into this story. I take responsibility for the result.
Who Could Have Guessed?
Sharon lay in bed late one weekday morning. She felt weary and pensive.
Sometimes it seemed like everyone wanted to fuck her. That thought wore on her today.
Her husband Mark frequently enjoyed his consenting wife, of course. They had a very active sex life together, both of them in the full bloom of love for each other. Sex with Mark was a very satisfying thing for Sharon. They were so good together that she doubted anything could ever tear them apart.
But, in recent months others wanted her too. Ever since her first glamour photo sitting with Joannie Wesley, her life had begun to spin out of control. That included her own personal sex life. She was sometimes insatiable! Sharon could not recall masturbating so often before, usually ending in stunning orgasms that made her want to do it again.
That first photo session had brought something out in Sharon. To exhibit all of herself to the camera roused a latent exhibitionism, one which seemed to grow with each subsequent shoot. Now her nipples seemed more sensitive than ever, always alert for stimulation. Her vagina was often moist, ready for action, and her clitoris was like a match, eager to ignite her explosive desire.
Her list of sexual partners expanded. First there was Liana, the swimwear model who came for a photoshoot and ended up as Sharon's first bisexual lover. Another photoshoot brought the model's boyfriend Jay onto the scene, a constant source of temptation. She managed to resist that one, but barely. There had been a falling out with Liana, so she and Jay were now history.
Sharon liked bi relations and now found herself intimate with her hot new photographer friend, Gwen Miller. It seemed easier for Sharon to take the forbidden fruit each time she was naked with someone appealing. Even Manuel, the Millers' model friend, had been extremely tempting during their simulated fucking when Sharon auditioned for the photographers.
And then there was Joannie. Sharon hadn't seen that one coming at all!
This morning she was thinking about her.
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Joannie was where it all began several months ago. She presented as an unassuming and understated person when Sharon met her at the studio. About forty or so, the woman didn't take much interest in her own appearance, although Sharon noticed that her shape and features were pleasant enough. She seemed to be rather serious and cautious; for example, keeping her business door locked in case of someone entered without an appointment. But she knew her glamour photography, as Sharon soon learned:
...."This is fun, Joannie. You are making me feel so sexy. I should have done this long ago."
...."Sexy enough to lift those beauties out of the cups and tease them like you did with the jacket? OK, let's do it. Perfect! Yes. And you can shift your legs a bit if you've been holding that pose for too long. A little wider is fine if your husband would like a bit of flash? Oh, you are so naughty! As much as you want. They're your pictures, right.".... [Sharon 1]
There was a sexy streak inside Joannie that didn't show itself. She certainly knew how to coax along her half-naked clients, easing them into showing the camera more than they might have planned. She had a way of bringing out their hidden desires, fantasies previously unknown. That was Sharon's experience during her first sitting with Joannie:
...."Oh god, I almost feel like opening right up to show my pussy to the camera. Fuck! What's gotten into me? If she asked me, I think that I'd even finger my clit for her and let her watch me come right here on the bed."
...."We don't have any shots yet to highlight your nice bum. Turn around so your back is toward me and keep your legs together while resting on your knees. It will show your curves beautifully. Yes, like that. Now arch your back in and turn to look over your shoulder at me. Your cheeks are so full, and I don't mean your face," she joked.
...."I can unsnap the bustier and do the same shots from the back with you nude. I'm only asking because I seldom see a client as relaxed and comfortable as you are in here. Confident about your sexuality, and it just oozes from your every pore.".... [Sharon 1]
Patiently and persuasively, unassuming Joannie had led Sharon into full nudity at that first photo session. Perhaps she purposely downplayed herself to gain her clients' trust? The photographer had successfully coaxed the model into total exposure, then urged her on to a shattering orgasm.
While Sharon felt embarrassed at the moment, it was an experience like no other, one she was eager to repeat. Joannie accepted Sharon's proposal to help out at the studio in exchange for another erotic photo session every few weeks. Sharon set about organizing the photographer's files and soon was actively assisting with the shoots themselves.
Her relationship with Joannie was very cordial, especially after the photographer candidly admitted that she had masturbated with Sharon's images! Little did Sharon know the extent to which Joannie would develop a private sex life around her erotic posing.
Sharon had observed that Joannie was visibly changing. She began to wear more stylish clothing and spent some time with her hair and makeup. Now there was lipstick and eventually stockings and heels. Sharon could see that Joannie seemed to be taking a cue from her own way of dressing on the days she volunteered. The photographer was pleased when Sharon noticed her efforts.
Same-sex impulses emerged unexpectedly when Sharon was assisting in the spa with swimwear model Liana. She recalled that Joannie had warned her away from the model because of their different lifestyles- Liana, single and wild; Sharon, a married mother of two. Now she wondered if it was more than that? Was Joannie already becoming possessive? Later events suggested that to Sharon now.
During Sharon's second erotic photoshoot, her burning sexuality triggered something in Joannie. Swimwear model Liana, with whom Sharon had become intimate, came to the studio to coach her through the session. Joannie took the pictures while Liana directed much of the action in her own sometimes-crude style.
Sharon's silky black French lingerie looked spectacular with her long blonde hair, as she vamped around the set. Joannie took notice of every detail. The photographer enjoyed the on-set action more than the other two could have known:
...."Oh my! Aren't you bold Sharon. I want more shots of those open panties. Spread wider and tilt your bum up. Oh yes, excellent. Now turn around to face me. Arms above your head again and spread enough to open that seam for me. Lift your pelvis and thrust it out. Perfect! Bend both knees forward just a bit. You're burning up my camera today!"
.... Liana spoke: "I think you need some with her bra off now, Joan. Show off those big tits from all the angles you've done already." She was feeling aroused seeing her lover strutting her stuff. It reminded her of what they'd done last night. It made her look forward to what she had planned for today too.
...."Yes, good idea. Bra off and bring up your nipples. We'll do everything again, Sharon. Ready?".... [Sharon 4]
Joannie found herself eager to see Sharon's black undergarments come off that day. The transparent silk, the slit panties, the sexy garter belt, the stockings, and the towering heels had her stomach in a knot as she worked. And her panties felt drenched! By the time Sharon was down to the stockings, the photographer was palpitating, and her face was flushed. Sharon's wanton display of sexuality had Joannie highly aroused:
...."Take the panties off now, Cher," Liana ordered. "Go on all fours on the bed, like we practiced. Joan, move around the bed for different angles, high and low. Cher, follow the camera lens like it's your lover. Seduce it. Yes, very sexy!"
...."Now arch your back down and bring your pelvis up. Spread your knees a little wider to flash your pussy. Yes, just like that. Oh my god, you look so hot, so fuckable! Doesn't she, Joan?".... [Sharon 4]
Sharon certainly did look fuckable, and the photographer had been acutely aware of it. This surprised Joannie, because her own relations had mostly been hetero. Once there had been some kissing and touching with a girlfriend when both were high on weed. In fact, her former husband had egged her on, watching as the two fumbled with each other's clothing. But that was more than a dozen years ago.
Joannie's real pleasure came after the photo sessions. Too much pleasure! She spent hours enlarging and cropping explicit images of her assistant's lips, breasts and pussy. Some nights when her desire for Sharon became almost unbearable, she would kneel, legs wide apart, loving herself with the life-size photos arranged in front of her. Yes, Sharon did look so very fuckable to lustful Joannie.
Sharon noticed little changes in Joannie during the weeks before the next photoshoot, but she didn't yet understand the context. The photographer was increasingly friendly, lingering over morning coffee longer than before and engaging in more familiar conversation. She wanted to talk about Sharon's personal life, past and present, and the model was an open book.
She told Joannie about her bisexual experience in college, when her older boyfriend brought another girl into bed with them. Sharon admitted that at age nineteen she wasn't ready for it, but now at thirty-five things were very different. As they chatted, Sharon admitted that she found sex with Liana very exciting.
Joannie wanted to hear more juicy details, a vicarious sexual thrill for her, but Sharon said she'd need to wait for their scheduled shoot to see for herself. It wasn't long before she had Sharon and Liana naked together in her lens:
.... "Joan, we're going to finish with something we practiced. Scissoring and its pretty sexy. See what you think."
.... Sharon knelt on the bed with her legs wide apart, completely opening herself up. Then Liana lay down facing her, sliding one leg under Sharon while bringing the other one above one of Sharon's thighs. Their legs were arranged like two interlocking pairs of scissors.
.... The two lovers were so close now that their labia were touching. And then they began to simulate fucking one another by moving their pelvises in opposite directions. Liana found that she could press harder by using her forearm to push upward while Sharon ground down against her. It did look very sexy and the lovers felt that way too.".... [Sharon 7]
Oh my god, the photographer had never seen anything quite like this before! The raw sexuality of the action tapped into Joannie's deepest hidden desires, and she found the scene playing out in front of her absolutely breath-taking. She could even see that Sharon was lubricating from the intense stimulation! Joannie wished so much she could take Liana's place as Sharon's lover.
