The large house was silent except for the sound of Jennifer and Nicole's footsteps on the tile floor. Everywhere they looked, elegant Christmas decorations adorned the walls. They turned into a lavish living room and saw a single occupant—a fellow teacher named Cheryl—sitting next to an eight foot Christmas tree.
"Oh, hi Cheryl," Jennifer said. "Have you seen Claude?"
Cheryl was adjusting her makeup and hair, holding a small mirror in one hand. She used it to gesture behind her. "On the porch."
"Thanks," Jennifer replied.
She led the way, having been in the mansion before and instantly knew where Cheryl meant. She and Nicole travelled down one hallway, through an empty den, and into a spacious, glass enclosed porch.
Nicole was too busy taking in the luxurious surroundings to immediately capture what was going on. Then she saw it.
A middle-aged man was slowly circling a hot tub, holding a video camera in front of his face. In the tub, two women were about to embrace, only half of their bodies above water. They were both naked, with a pair of tiny red bikinis laying next to the tub.
The women were kissing before Nicole got around to actually looking at their faces. She nearly gasped out loud after recognizing them as a principal from one elementary school and a nurse from another. Their bodies came together, breasts compressing under the pressure and hands beginning to wander above and below the water line.
Jennifer glanced over at her friend, grinning at the look of surprise on Nicole's face. Nicole seemed unable to take her eyes off the scene, with the naked women's passion growing stronger and stronger and Claude continuing to capture it all on video.
The principal, Deborah, moaned as her partner, Jan, put her hand between Deborah's legs and rubbed the swollen clit. Their tongues battled for space during a prolonged kiss.
"Lean back," Jan said softly.
Deborah got as comfortable as she could on the seat encircling the inside of the hot tub. Jan leaned over her body, placing her face directly above Deborah's tits. Nicole felt a powerful urge to leave the room, knowing she was about to witness an act she never thought she'd see. But an even stronger desire to watch came over her. She and Jennifer continued watching.
Jan was unhurried in her approach to Deborah's breasts. She licked around them, pushed them up with her hands, and then, finally, put a nipple between her lips.
Swirling water lapped around both women as Jan kept on with her attention to Deborah's chest. Deborah reached out to the sides with both arms and steadied herself on the tub's railing. Jan's ass rose above the water as she stretched out her legs, her feet pressed against the opposite side of the hot tub.
Claude moved in, then back, and from side to side for different, better angles.
"My God. I can't believe this," Nicole whispered.
"Isn't it cool?" Jennifer replied. "Don't you just want to jump in and join them?"
Nicole looked at her friend like she was crazy. She didn't answer; just turned her eyes back to the hot tub.
What she saw shouldn't have shocked her, but it did. Jan was licking her way down Deborah's luscious body. Deborah dutifully lifted her stomach from under the water, and with the help of Jan's hands under her ass, lifted her pussy until it was within reach of Jan's lips.
Nicole thought back to what Jennifer had told her about Claude and what went on inside the house. 'What harm can a few innocent pictures do?' Jennifer had said. But this was way beyond just a few pictures. This was a video of one woman about to eat another, and who knew what else.
Deborah's legs widened to allow Jan full access. Jan calmly licked her way up the pussy and stopped when she reached the clit. Her mouth engulfed it and Deborah arched her back with approval, letting out a moan heard plainly by Nicole and Jennifer.
A sudden splash of water did not deter Jan from her mission of slowly driving Deborah wild. All the while, Claude was getting it on video, an unmistakable bulge now appearing in the front of his pants. Nicole chided herself for permitting her own pussy to respond the way it did, as if she had any control over it.
Jan's hand rose to one of Deborah's tits, and the principal moaned even louder. Jan tugged on the nipple and bit on the swollen clit until Deborah's body writhed in unrestrained twitches.
"Oh God. Yes! Yes!" Deborah cried out.
Soon, Deborah was clutching at Jan's head as her orgasm began. Squeals of pleasure filled the porch as Deborah came again and again from the influence of Jan's tongue, lips and fingers. For more than a minute, the hot tub was the scene of a pair of bodies thrashing about in splendid sex.
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(Two weeks earlier)
"Tell me again who this pervert is?" Nicole asked her best friend.
"He's not a pervert. He's a professional photographer. His name's Claude Arnault," Jennifer said with a perfect French accent.
"Well, I'm not posing half naked for some guy I don't know," Nicole said.
"Nobody said you had to be half naked," Jennifer tried to assure her. "Each year he takes pictures of any staff member who wants to pose for him before Christmas. He takes the best photos and turns them into a calendar that they can give as a gift. You can wear whatever you want as long as at least one item is Christmas red. It'll be fun, Nicki."
Then Jennifer added: "There's got to be somebody you would like to tempt."
"I'm not sure a long, red turtle neck sweater would be very tempting," Nicole said. "But didn't you say some of the women get kind of, uh, sexy."
Jennifer laughed. "Sure. It's part of the fun. We've had teachers in bikinis, but nothing obscene. Yet."
"It'll get us fired," Nicole said with alarm.
"Nah. This guy's legit and what harm can a few innocent pictures do?" Jennifer said.
She watched Nicole's face for any sign of caving in.
"C'mon," Jennifer pleaded.
Nicole winced. "Oh, OK. But I swear..."
"It'll be fun," Jennifer said as she hugged Nicole.
The two women, both in their early thirties, taught at a high school in rural Ohio. Jennifer was blonde, beautiful, and married. Nicole was brunette, equally attractive, and single by choice. Seemingly every single man she met and half the guys in the senior class wanted to marry her. Well, that may not have been the FIRST thing they wanted to do. But Nicole chose her dates carefully and would get around to marriage when she felt the time was right.
For now, she was more concerned with the consequences of posing for Claude. Despite Jennifer's promise that there was nothing pornographic about it, Nicole wondered why the guy would do it otherwise. Her natural instinct was to be suspicious. Her seven year friendship with Jennifer was the only thing that gave her ANY reason to do it.
Nicole thought Jennifer would actually make a great model. She had long legs, full breasts, and a disgustingly tiny waist. She wore her blonde hair in a short, sexy, blow away style that turned heads any time they were out together.
Nicole's low self esteem belied the fact that she, herself, had a decent, if not Jennifer-like, body. The additional five to ten pounds she had on Jennifer were distributed nicely, giving her a more girl-next-door look. She had been a unanimous choice among the other teachers for the calendar posing, her own vote not counting.
Jennifer, of course, took care of all the details as to the where, when, and how of the actual photo sessions. They would take place in the home of a friend who would be away for the weekend and was more than glad to have somebody around to watch the place, as long as they didn't trash it.
