Would You Lie To?

I rose as the doorbell rang, taking a quick moment to adjust my cock in my pants, the bulge was a tad too obvious. I had no illusions I would not be fully hard in short order, but first impressions and all...

The bright mid-morning sunlight shone at me through a mass of blonde hair atop a lithe, young woman. Her shape was limned in light, a slim figure, with just enough curves to be alluring, but not an ounce of extra weight anywhere. About what you would expect from a gymnast, I suppose.

'Hi, you must be Amy!' I welcomed her, opening the door wider and inviting her in.

'Yes,' she said timidly, a hint of nervousness showing on her adorable face. Her brown eyes were a little wide as she took in my studio, stopping briefly at my vintage prop car before settling on me.

'Your studio looks really nice,' she commented as she stepped inside.

'Thank you,' I said as I closed the door behind her, taking a moment to admire her firm ass and legs.

I walked her through the studio, commenting on the various props and equipment, just making small talk to calm her nerves a little. After going through the downstairs studio, I led her upstairs to my custom studio, the one set up specifically for this shoot, and the others scheduled in the coming days.

You see, I had hit upon the proverbial jackpot, through a former client and her contacts. The local gymnastics team had had a spectacular season and was qualified to compete in the regional gymnastics' championship, a great honor, and something that had not happened in decades.

Naturally, everyone was very pleased and enthusiastic on their behalf, though when it came to backing that enthusiasm up with donations, our local college town had failed spectacularly. The team was in a tight spot and needed to raise money to be able to travel to the championship in two months' time. They had sold about as many cookies and toilet rolls as possible, but with a population consisting, in large part, of less-than wealthy college students, they had decided to try another tactic.

Being a group of supremely fit and mostly pretty girls, someone, not me, had the bright idea to make a calendar. A slightly risqué calendar, with lots of naked skin and implied nudity.

It just so happened that the aunt of one of the star athletes was a former client of mine, a lovely woman I had many fond memories, and pictures, of. Naturally, she had put them in contact with me, and being the nice guy I am, I had offered to give them a hefty discount to help bolster their profits.

I would, of course, be getting my own payment from them in the form of lots of pictures and video of their bodies. Not to mention the copious amounts of cum I would be depositing in and on their bodies throughout.

Have I mentioned I love my hobby?

A total of ten girls would be parading in front of my cameras over the next couple of weeks, one for each month except June and December, which would be group shots. June would be two girls, to be determined by me after the initial shoots, and December the full group of ten together.

Amy was the first one, and from what I had seen, one of the prettiest, a strong contender for the duo shoot along with Alicia, who would be gracing my studio in a few days. Each gymnast would be modeling with their preferred gymnastics equipment, and so, my studio was a mini gym for the time being. Two of the shoots would have to be done at their gym, since somersaulting in a low-ceilinged studio struck me as a supremely bad idea.

Wrenching my mind back to today's shoot, I guided Amy over to the mats she would be using. I had attended one of their practice sessions to get some ideas of what to do, as not everything they did in their various routines would look good on camera naked.

Amy walked onto the mats, her body quivering with nervousness and anticipation. I could see the goosebumps covering her arms and legs. Turning in a little circle, she set her bag down and looked at me shyly.

'I'm a little nervous,' she confided. 'It's not really that I'm afraid it won't look good or anything, it's just the whole, naked on camera, that gets me a little.

I smiled at her, having expected this. Most of the girls were in their late teens or early twenties, so probably not virgins or anything, but still innocent in many ways.

'No worries, we'll take it slow, get you used to the camera first and take it from there. All the pictures in the calendar will be perfectly modest, there will be no actual nudity, only implied. I have been doing this for many years, and I can say without boasting that I have seen hundreds of naked women through my camera lens. They have all been very pleased with the results, and no-one has ever complained.'

Not that they could, given my powers of persuasion.

'I know,' Amy said sheepishly, 'Aunt Beth said so, and she told me you were very professional and respectful. But what will you do if something shows in one of the pictures? I mean, hopping around naked, something's bound to get caught on camera.'

'Of course,' I reassured her, 'that's impossible to avoid, though we will go through all the photos right after the session and decide which to use. All the others will be deleted from the camera right away.'

I almost crossed my fingers as I said it, though technically it was true. I just neglected to tell her everything was backed up to my cloud service real time, not to mention the video cameras hidden around the studio to capture all the angles.

'Ah, heck,' Amy said with a shake, 'it's no use postponing it, and it's not like I haven't been naked in front of a boy before, my boyfriend says I have a super body.'

With that, she started stripping off her clothes.

In short order, she was standing naked before me, her clothes in a pile on the floor next to her backpack. I noticed a slight blush in her cheeks, and trying not to be obvious, I noted that her nipples were stiff, like skin-colored peas glued to her modest tits. Modesty still had her in its grip, though, and she tried to cover herself without being obvious about it. I could see even more goosebumps across her chest and ass.

'Well,' I said, turning towards the camera equipment, 'I guess we'll get straight to the pictures, then.'

After clearing away the pile of clothes, I had Amy pull out the ribbon she used for her routine. The wide blue silk band would be perfect as a cover for her private parts, and I had her drape it across her body every which way as I started taking pictures.

'That's great, Amy, hold that pose!'

Click. Click. Click.

'Now lean back a little and move your right leg forward a little.' I snapped a couple of pictures as her modest bush peeked out beside the ribbon draped down her front.

'Oops, you'll need to move the ribbon a little as well,' I warned her a tad too late.

Amy complied, a hint of a blush pinking her cheeks. Judging by the stiffness of her nipples beneath the ribbon, it was not all embarrassment.

'Okay, I think that's enough for that pose. Can you do a standing split, with one leg straight up?'

Amy nodded and grabbed one leg behind the knee, lifting it up until her foot was poitning straight towards the ceiling. From the side, I was able to take several pictures that almost showed everything without actually showing anything. Hugging her leg like she did, only one of her breasts would have been visible, but it was hidden behind her arm.

'Would you like to hold that pose while I take some more pictures from other angles?'

Amy looked to be comfortable, no doubt she was fit enough to hold that pose for an extended time. Walking around her slowly, I snapped some more pictures of her back and other side before coming around to her front. I had not specified which angles I would be taking pictures from, so my suggestion made it natural I would walk around.

When I got around to her front, I could see her pussy displayed perfectly, lips stretched thin by her split, almost nothing except her outer lips showing. I shot a couple of full figure shots before moving in closer. The devil is in the details, as they say, and I wanted all the details.

'Would you like to spread your lips for me?'

Amy reached to her pussy and I shot a burst sequence as she slowly parted her lips as much as they would. Her pussy opened up like a little flower, all pink and velvety, with a definite hint of moisture. I zoomed in on her tiny clit, the shiny nub hidden away beneath her hood. Reaching out, I gently pulled the skin back with my thumb, exposing the shiny pearl for my camera.

Click. Click. Click.

As I have found, my subjects quite often go along with a lot more than my explicit commands once they get into the vibe of our shoot, and the shy, modest Amy was slowly being subverted by the naughty, exhibitionistic Amy.

I was perfectly fine with that.

Setting my camera for another burst sequence, I slowly slid my thumb up across her slit, pushing a little as if to enter her when I got to her opening. Amy moaned a little but did not object.

'Excellent,' I said as I stood and adjusted my boner. 'Would you like to forget the last couple of minutes, and we can find another pose. What would you like to do next?'

Amy slowly let her leg down, turning slightly away from me as she did, showing me the smooth curve of her tight ass in the process. Bending down to collect the ribbon, she turned back to me. I noticed that she made no attempt to cover herself this time, affording me an unobstructed full-frontal view of her.

'I think it would look good to something more yoga-like, to be honest. I mean, I could do summersaults and stuff, but I'm afraid I'd hit the ceiling. Some ground poses would probably be better.'

'I agree,' I laughed. 'My ceiling is too low for any large jumps, though if you were to jump at half height and do splits, that would work fine.' I kind of wanted to get a few shots of her with her legs spread out wide, but all in good time.

'Okay, let's go with the yoga-like vibe, do you know any of the basic poses?'

'Yeah, I know a little,' she confirmed. 'We got an intro at a training seminar once, at least enough to be able to do something similar.'

'Good, that sounds like a great starting point. Why don't you get down on the floor and arrange yourself, and I'll direct you to what looks best on camera.'

As a photographer, with the advent of digital cameras and large memory cards, I had decided that less was just, less. I took photos in a steady stream as she repositioned on the mat, regardless of whether the ribbon covered her or not. Amy did not seem to mind, though she gave me a dirty smile when she heard the camera click as she bent down to retrieve her ribbon, ass straight towards the camera.

I just shrugged and smiled back at her, something she seemed to accept as an apology of sorts.

After lots of different shots as she performed all kinds of maneuvers, I was pretty sure we had a good selection to choose from for the calendar, though there were a few select poses I had decided to ask for.

'Okay, that was very good, I'm sure we will have a lot to choose from, though there are some shots I think we should try, we can always opt them out later.'

Amy nodded, and I started instructing her more directly, where before, she had basically just done whatever seemed right.

'Sit down, facing he camera. Back straight and knees apart with your ankles crossed. Put the ribbon between your legs in a tangle and stretch your arms down your stomach so they cover your nipples, but only just.'

Lisa smiled and assumed the Lotus-like position, artfully arranging the ribbon in a way to almost make her pussy visible, though not quite. Her hands rested on her stomach suggestively, as if she was about to start fingering herself beneath the obstructing pile of silk.

'Excellent!' I said as I shot a few pictures from slightly different angles, getting some covert close-ups of her barely visible pink lips at some of them.

'Now arch your head back and pretend to be gasping, kind of like if you were touching yourself and gasping in pleasure, the boys will go wild for that!'

Amy laughed and did as I said, her naughty streak obviously enjoying the idea of teasing all the randy college boys who would be drooling over her immaculate body. I shot a few pictures of her surprisingly convincing gasp before I noticed her fingers moving slightly beneath the curl of silk ribbon. It would seem she had opted for realism rather than pretend gasping.

'Very good,' I complimented her, 'would you like to remove the ribbon and show me what you are doing down there?'

Amy casually flicked the coil of ribbons away, giving me an unobstructed view of her pink pussy, two fingers already buried inside. Her fingers were covered in shiny liquid as they slowly sawed in and out, her gasps and moans increasing in pitch and volume.

With a grunt, I got down on the floor in front of her and lined my camera up with her swollen pussy, zooming in to get all the details.

'Very nice, you have a lovely pussy!'

Click. Click. Click.

'Thank you,' she purred, bringing her two soaked fingers to her mouth before licking them clean. 'All that prancing around naked got me really horny, and when you asked me to pretend to touch myself, I just couldn't help myself.'

'I can tell,' I chuckled, 'and trust me, you're not the first model to get excited in front of the camera. Would you like to show me what your orgasm face looks like?'

Amy just smiled and started working her pussy again with determination. I shot pictures continually as she alternated between pushing fingers inside herself and rolling her swollen clit between two of them. In short order, her pussy was an angry pink, all puffy and covered in her slick juice as she spread it around. Her breathing got heavier and heavier, small whimpers escaping her lips.

In a matter of minutes, she was starting to shake and toss her head, her orgasm no doubt imminent.

'Almost there,' she gasped as she pushed three fingers inside.

That was my cue, and I stood up to capture her face from above, her tits and busy hands making a scenic backdrop as her face scrunched up in orgasm.

The play of her muscles as she came was spectacular, her fit body undulating as she moaned and shook, her stomach muscles clenching and unclenching in a steady rhythm. I shot pictures rapid-fire, catching every little nuance of her pleasure before she calmed down and sank to the floor.

'That was awesome,' I said, making no effort to hide my raging hard-on now. Amy lay back and looked up at me, a lazy smile spreading across her face as she saw the tent in my pants straight above her.

'Just one more shot to go, and I think we'll have all we need for the calendar.'

'What did you have in mind,' she said with a suggestive look at my bulge.

'Can you do a bridge?' I asked.

'Sure,' she said, and unfolded on the floor, rising up in a bridge in front of me. The ribbon was still on the floor, and I looked down at her tight stomach with her tits and her pussy on either end. I shot a few pictures before grabbing the ribbon.

'I don't think we can make the ribbon work with this pose, at least not all of it.' I proved my point by placing it across her tits. It fell down to her chin immediately.

Amy laughed and agreed, her stomach rippling as her muscles worked.

'But,' I said and grabbed the ribbon again. 'I think we can make it work at the other end.' Amy just looked at me and arched an eyebrow.

I walked around to her feet and let my eyes roam up her legs until they met at her groin. The tuft of hair atop her pussy was damp with her juices, her inner lips protruding. With one hand, I pushed her knee a little, indicating she should widen her stance a little. Amy complied, and her pussy opened up before me. Getting to my knees, I got in close and focused on her swollen clit, shooting a series of pictures. Next, I brought the ribbon up and draped it across her pussy and up her stomach.

I shot a few pictures like that as well, thinking they might work for the calendar, if they were brave, though I was mostly working for my own gratification right now. Grabbing the top of the ribbon, I slowly drew it up, sliding its entire length across her sensitive pussy. Amy moaned and gasped as the fabric slid across her exposed pussy. By the sound of it, she was close to another orgasm by the time I had slid the entire ribbon across her most sensitive spot. I left the tail end almost, but not quite covering her lips and got another few shots.

'Impressive,' I commented as I sat down in front of her pussy on the floor.

'Thank you,' she said from the other end, her voice a little strained from holding the pose. 'Is it okay if I get back down again?'

'Sure,' I said, and scooted closer in between her legs, my face almost on her pussy.

Amy walked her hands backwards and rose in a fluid motion until she stood above me, one leg on either side of my chest. She looked down and saw my camera pointing straight up at her.

'Would you like to squat down as if you were to sit on my face?'

Amy smiled and slid her hand down to her pussy, spreading her lips out a little and started squatting. I snapped a few pictures of her wide-open pussy before putting the camera to the side. Looking up at her, I smiled and crooked my finger, beckoning her closer. Slowly, Amy lowered herself down until our lips met.

The salty, tangy taste of her filled my mouth as I sucked and licked, probing into her soft folds with my tongue. I explored every crevice of her pussy, savoring the taste of her as she kept me sated with a steady supply of her grool. Amy was gasping and writhing above me, one hand on my hip for support while the other savagely twisted one of her nipples.

Her legs started quivering, either from the strain of squatting above me or an impending orgasm. Releasing her pussy from my mouth, I gently nudged her to turn over on her knees. With a smooth movement, she turned above me and I was once again looking up at her flushed pussy, this time with her knees on either side of my head.

I grabbed her ass and rose up to continue licking her pussy as I felt her hands stroking my boner outside my pants. In short order, she had my fly open and was tugging my cock out, grasping it in her small hands. She had a surprisingly firm grip, though probably not too surprising given her fit body. Amy squeezed my shaft at the base before slowly licking and sucking her way up and down my shaft.

Just as her lips passed over my head and I could feel her tongue swirling around my cock, I grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks apart. I licked upwards from her pussy towards her wrinkled sphincter, spreading our combined juices all over. Gently, I started probing her ass with a finger as I licked my way back to her pussy, forcing my tongue inside her as far as it would go. At the same time, I applied a gentle pressure to her ass and felt my finger slip inside her ass.

'Mmmm, fuck,' she mumbled around a mouthful of cock. 'I love it when you play with my ass.'

Emboldened by her words, I pushed deeper, forcing my finger into her as I caught her clit between my lips and mashed it.

'Aaaah, fuck! Yes! Harder!' Amy almost shouted above me. Unsure which she meant, I decided to play it safe. Pulling my finger almost all the way out, I rammed it forcefully back inside her ass at the same time as I caught her clit with my teeth and bit down on it, though not too hard. Amy obviously approved by the way she went rigid and started grunting, her pussy pulsating around my mouth and nose as virtual rivers of slick juice poured from her. Slowly, I lapped up her tasty juices as she rode through the orgasm above me before collapsing atop me, her face on my thigh. My finger was still inside her ass and I could feel tiny tremors pass through her every few seconds as she lay there and panted.