Chris was a year through a two year photographic course at university, he had finally gotten to the interesting stuff, he had always wanted to be a glamour photographer and was now able to realise the first part of his dream. The next project he was to work on was to feature a live nude model. Chris thought that the university would supply the model and was shocked to learn that he would have to find one, the university said that it was part of the learning curve to have to find their own models.
Chris found out that the usual fee for a model was in excess of £10 per hour, knowing that the course required at least ten rolls of film, from which to select his portfolio, he knew he would need a model for at least ten hours, maybe more if you included the setting up of the set, he knew he couldn't afford this as he had already blown most of his grant on equipment and booze, well he had to have fun and unwind. He asked a few of the other students if they would pose for him but to no prevail. He went back to his mums home for a weekend break, depressed as he had only another two weeks until his completed portfolio had to be handed in.
He arrived home on a Friday evening, to be greeted by his parents and two older sisters, also on a break from their own universities. His oldest sister, Helen, was 20, and had a great body. The middle sibling, Kerry, was 18, and also had a nice body, but not as well built as her elder sister. Chris himself was 18, and the youngest. He had always gotten on well with both of his sisters and they knew all was not well with him.
They took him out for a meal on the Saturday night and quizzed him on why he was so miserable, he told them of his problem adding that his course was to be cut next term, and only the top ten, of twenty-five currently, would keep their places, and so this assignment was crucial for his dream of being a glamour photographer. They asked why he couldn't get a model, he explained his lack of money, and they sympathised, they both had gone through the same money troubles during their first years at uni. They had both taken on jobs to help with study costs, but knew that Chris's college didn't allow first year students to take on jobs, as the tutors thought it would affect their studies.
Chris was miserable throughout the weekend, and no matter how much the girls tried, they could not shake him out of it. They hatched a plan, they loved their brother and it cut them as much as it did him to see him so unhappy. On Sunday afternoon the girls approached him, telling him to bring his equipment over to Helen's flat on the Tuesday night, he asked what was the point, but they insisted and he told them he would be there.
On Tuesday, Chris made his way over to Helen's flat, laden down with his camera bags and tripod. Entering her flat he was welcomed by Kerry, she said that Helen was in the shower and would be out in a moment. He settled down on the couch with a coffee and asked Kerry why he had been told to bring his cameras, he visited them often, but never with his equipment. Kerry said that they were going to help out their little brother, he hated being called that and frowned at her, she laughed and apologised, he was always quick to forgive her she flashed him her winning smile, she could be forgiven most things if she smiled as she said it.
Helen came out the bathroom, dressed only in a towel, 'Jesusss... sis!' said Chris, 'flash em at me why don't ya', he laughed, he was used to getting glimpses of his sisters as they wandered around his parents home while they were growing up, and they didn't bother to cover up as he'd seen it all before. Helen was well blessed in the boob department, having D cup boobs above a slim frame, making them look even bigger. Her hair was a mousy brown colour, falling down her shoulders to end just below them.
Kerry had a good body, nice pert B cup boobs, and an equally trim body, her head was covered with a mane of golden blonde hair reaching halfway down her back, Kerry also had a round ass. Chris liked a round ass and was always sneaking glances at it as she waltzed around with next to nothing on. Helen told Chris that they had agreed between them to help him out, as he had already seen them naked it shouldn't be a problem for them to pose for him, so he could get over this depression, and keep his place on the course. Chris was taken aback, he had seen them naked, but taking pictures of them naked worried him, he wasn't sure it was right, taking pictures of his sisters in the nude. Both sisters reminded him how important this assignment was, and he decided he had little choice.
Helen was to pose first, and she went into her bedroom to change into some of her lingerie, she returned dressed in a white teddy with g-string knickers, and hold-up stockings. 'Wow, sis you look fantastic!' Chris commented, she just laughed, 'Don't I always?' she asked. He had to agree but she wasn't usually wearing so little that he could make out every curve of her body, he could clearly make out her pubic hair through the almost sheer g-string, and her hardening nipples were pushing against the cups of her thin teddy.
Helen didn't seem bothered by this and got herself comfortable on the sofa as Chris set up some lights and put film in his camera. When everything was ready, Chris pointed the camera at his sister and started taking pictures, she changed her poses as he directed and seemed happy, Chris became more at ease and started telling her to adopt more erotic poses, as she dropped the straps of her teddy the top of her boobs came into view, stopping her before she revealed her nipples, he snapped away, he took a deep breath and asked her to let it fall, revealing her hardened nipples, sitting on top of her large pink aureole, he found his mouth drying up as he took in the sight before him, he had seen her naked before, but now he was seeing her as an attractive model, not as his sister. This allowed his instructions to flow more readily, now seeing her as a model, and not as his sister.
By the end of the second roll of film he had her naked, taking in the sight of her lightly haired pussy as well as her erect nipples. Kerry seemed to be enjoy encouraging both her sister to pose more erotically, as well as telling her brother to get in closer for some close ups of Helen's open pussy. Helen's pussy wasn't just open, it was wet.