A studio model's erotic posing adventures continue in the presence of a young male volunteer. Thanks to readers for this story suggestion, and others about character development.
Her shoot with Liana
Their smooth, silky skin was pressed close as the blonde straddled her lover, long legs wide apart and groin pressed against the other woman's naked vulva. The blonde's hips undulated slowly as she ground their pink flesh together while devouring her lover's eager lips.
Her hands held the attractive face of the woman beneath her, periodically pulling it closer to stab her snaking tongue deeper inside. A low moaning- the sound of their mutual pleasure- rose from the bed as the photographer zoomed closer to capture erotic images of their unrestrained desire.
Now the auburn-haired woman rolled herself from beneath the blonde and became the aggressor. From the side, she ran her hand through the blonde's long, curled hair and began to lavish wet kisses across her neck. The blonde arched her back seductively and tilted her head back with a look of ecstasy.
These models needed little direction, for they were well-practiced in the art of loving one another. In fact, the photographer was largely along for the ride.
"Perfect shot," she said softly as she came closer. It was almost as if the photographer didn't want to break the spell of the magical scene in her lens. "Now, push her more to her side and enjoy those lovely stiff nipples for me."
On command, the two women shifted position slightly, giving the auburn beauty access to the blonde's breasts. They were lovely, full and rounded, their tips extended into aroused points. The kisses began to trail down from the neck and onto the nearest one, until the painted lips settled on the erect nipple and drew it deep into the mouth, pulling and sucking firmly.
The intense stimulation drew a low, satisfied moan from the blonde, an indication of how much she was enjoying being loved on camera.
Another gentle push had the blonde on her back, her eyes closed but hidden by curls trailing across her upper face. The other woman shifted to enjoy the other breast, lavishing it with the same attention given the first, elicting more satisfied moaning. Both models seemed to be in another world- a realm of erotic indulgence.
As she kissed and sucked, the woman on top now slowly trailed one hand down across the blonde's stomach until her painted fingernails lay very close to the shaved pink flesh which they sought. The photographer brought her camera to this focal area and waited to see what would develop.
"That's it. Tease her with your fingers now, but just to the edge. Kiss and suck her breast at the same time. Perfect. Perfect. Wonderful. Oh my god, you two are so hot together!"
The blonde knew what she wanted and drew her legs further apart to encourage it. The other woman gave a little chuckle, then slipped lower, so the tip of her middle finger rested mere millimetres from the top of her lover's crevasse. There she began to tease, pressing and moving the finger in a little circle, dancing close to the willing clitoris, then drifting away.
The blonde lifted her pelvis slightly in response, as if to invite the digit to explore inside. The teasing was excruciating, delectable, and oh-so-erotic to the photographer. She was experiencing it herself on a very personal level, her sex now every bit as damp as the blonde's.
The models' lips met once more, the blonde bringing her hand into the other woman's hair to pull her mouth closer. Kissing open-mouthed, their tongues danced in and out of one another's orifice, just as those teasing fingers began to reach the moist labia so eager to receive them.
Both women sighed with pleasure, part of a shamelessly unfettered display of female desire for the photographer. These two lovely women were not simply paid models- they were lovers in real life. Ardently, sexually lovers.
They were breathing more deeply now, their passion rising, seemingly oblivious to the close attention of the photographer and the young man assisting her for today's shoot. For Gary Smith- he with eyes and jeans bulging at the moment- this was his first erotic photo gig, and he was absolutely gobsmacked by what was unfolding there on the bed! Literally shaking, he could hardly steady the lights, scarcely able to believe his good fortune in witnessing this amazing spectacle close-up.
The young man had never seen anything like this before. Sure, he had watched porn, but this was live! In the lights before him, two beautiful women were relishing each other's shapely bodies as if there was no-one else present. They seemed oblivious to him as they kissed, caressed and intimately pleasured each other under the photographer's occasional direction. To be here watching this shoot unfold seemed like a once-in-a-lifetime experience to him.
Gary Smith was a twenty-one-year-old college senior, completing a degree in Film Arts. When a local photographer had called the college seeking a volunteer for a half day of in-studio experience, he came forward. She needed someone who could operate lighting and backdrops for indoor photography. Already an amateur photographer himself, Gary had these skills, and no other plans for Saturday morning. He didn't know he'd be working an erotic shoot featuring two beautiful women.
Smith's good fortune had originated with pillow talk between swimwear model Liana and the blonde studio assistant, Sharon, after another satisfying bedroom romp. It had been particularly energetic, each of them becoming increasingly skilled at pushing the other to more intense orgasms. Liana had plenty of bisexual experience, but her lover was a novice, though a very quick study.
Sharon was a part-time Administrative Assistant with a college education, married to a loving husband, with two school-age children. Thirty-five years old, she was new to 'the lifestyle', the unexpected result of her recent interest in nude photography. Liana was a half dozen years younger and single, a professional model. She had been around and was more-than-capable of leading her new girlfriend astray. The two of them meshed right away and quickly become lovers.
They talked in bed about Sharon's next sitting with Joannie, the photographer with whom she had an arrangement: one erotic photo session every two weeks in exchange for two days volunteer work in the studio. There had been two such sessions already and Sharon was eager for another one.
"You must have photography coming up soon?" Liana asked. "It was almost two weeks ago that we practiced here for the last one."
"Yes, on Saturday morning, in fact." Then Sharon added, "By the way, Joannie has been choosing some of my best shots to frame for the studio. Two of them just went up the other day!"
"Here's an idea, Cher" Liana exclaimed. "Joan could do a sitting with both of us together? It could be very romantic and sexy. And, she would have some great choices for more studio pictures to hang."
Sharon knew that Joannie felt Liana was trouble and encouraged her to stay away from the woman and boyfriend Jay. She didn't think her boss would be willing to photograph them together naked and in erotic situations.
