AUTHOR = JAX
E-MAIL = JAX@jaustin1.fsnet.co.uk
It was my last year at University and I was having serious problems with money. My father had just been made redundant, so money could be not expected from that quarter. A friend of mine in the Arts and Communications course had told me that money could be made from selling nudes, and such, to this guy Max, who ran a website. My current girlfriend, Janice, was an obvious contender for being first up, for she is a doll. When I mentioned my ideas to her, she immediately volunteered her services -- she is something special.
We talked it through one night, with a few e-mails to this guy Max about his requirements and the prices I could expect to receive, and we decided to give it a go. I could use the spare room as a studio and I could borrow some equipment from my friends. We spent a weekend carting over one studio flash unit -- that's all they could spare -- and we painted one wall as a backdrop. I had done a fair bit of photography when I was at school, and I had even completed one unit in my first year there to make up my points. But in all that time, I had only used my 35mm cameras, which uses proper film. My friend told me that was not what was required this time. I had to use a digital camera and download the results onto my laptop computer and then submit them to this guy's website.
When everything was completed, I decided to practice using this new camera. I posed Janice in various revealing outfits using the different settings of the camera. At the highest setting, you only got 8 pictures on the memory card; at the medium setting you got 52 pictures; and at the lowest you got a staggering 128. When I downloaded this lot onto my laptop, we both agreed that the medium setting was acceptable for my needs. Although Janice had volunteered her body for my use, I couldn't do it -- a bit of male chauvinist in me I supposed. We sat down and wrote out an advert for the University Rag.
GIRLS WANTED FOR NUDE AND SEMI-NUDE PHOTOGRAPHIC WORK.
UP TO £25 AN HOUR (MINIMUM OF 2 HOUR SESSIONS).
NO PREVIOUS EXPERIENCE REQUIRED.
CHAPERONE AVAILABLE IF REQUIRED.
"I like that chaperone bit," said Janice.
"Yeah," I said, "adds a feeling of respectability, I think. And, of course, you being a sex mad slut, it's totally meaningless."
"What do you mean, 'sex mad'?" She jumped on me. "I only demand it twice a day, and that reminds me, I'm one short." The next twenty minutes were lost to lust.
Our first victim was a first year student called Polly, a curvy blonde girl who told us she had always wanted to be a model, but then she found out she had brains as well so her parents shipped her off to University.
"Now Polly," I said, "for semi-nude sessions... that's topless... we pay £15 an hour, and for full nudes, it's £20, OK?"
"Your ad said £25 an hour," she said.
"Yes, that's right," I said. "We pay £25 for the girl who goes that extra bit."
"Oh," Polly said, "can I just do the semi?"
"Sure, I'll book you in," I enthused. "When are you free?" We agreed on Friday at 2.00. "Bring along a two piece swimming costume, jeans, and some button-up blouses or similar items, okay, and don't wear any underwear all day."
She turned up five minutes early, with a bag full of clothes.
"Okay Polly," I said, "Janice here will do your hair and makeup and then we'll get cracking."
It seemed to take a long time before Janice was happy with her appearance and, at last, we were ready to go. I started her off with jeans and a leather waistcoat. She was great, a natural show-off. After about ten shots the waistcoat was unbuttoned to show her large bust.
"How big are you?" I asked.
"Well I'm 34 'D' here," she said cupping her boobs. I caught that pose, it made a good shot. "23 waist and 35 hips," she continued. The session finished off with her wearing just her bikini bottoms, her large bust thrust proudly at my lens.
Janice paid her the £30 and she left happy.
"I think that went off okay," I said.
"Yeah," replied Janice, "I wish I was built like that."
"There's nothing wrong with your figure," I said. "It's just slimmer than hers, but your tits are just as beautiful."
"Do you really think so?" she said. "You guys are always looking at girls with big boobs." I convinced her on the studio floor, her slim body bucking under my hard thrusts. "Oh yes, you bastard," she shouted.
In truth, the photo session with Polly had got both of our passions up. We lay there in the afterglow, both sweaty but satisfied. Over the weekend I edited the hundreds of pictures into three sets of twelve pictures each -- starting with Polly clothed and ending with her topless. Max seemed happy enough when I e-mailed him the sets, and he sent me a cheque for £100. Not too bad, a markup of over 300% on my outlay. We did a few more sessions with other girls, but none of them were as good as Polly, and the cheques from Max reflected that fact. All in all, though, it was worth the effort. My bank balance was now in the black for the first time all year.
About a week later, Polly rang up and asked if she could do another session. As much as I liked her, I didn't think I could sell any more pictures of her unless they were full nudes. When I said this to her, she accepted straight away. Polly was something special -- great body, with a mile wide exhibitionist streak to show it off. She really enjoyed being the centre of attention, and her radiant smile reflected the fun she was having. After the normal hair and makeup makeover, we started our second session with her. Before too long we got down to the main part of the shoot. Some girls don't look as good naked as when they are wearing a few clothes, but this can't be said about Polly. She looked great and was not shy about opening her legs to show her pussy to the camera lens. Even my instructions to rub herself there were greeted with a smile and, before too long, she came with a long sigh.
"Oh, that was nice," she cooed, smiling up at me. "Do you want me to do that again?"
"Yeah, sure love," I smiled down at the naked girl, "put a couple of fingers in... yeah, that's good."
Soon after that, the session finished and Polly dressed and left with £40 cash. Max was very happy with the resulting pictures and requested a further harder session. A nice big cheque landed on my hall mat two days later.
Since I started doing these picture sessions, my sex life with Janice was getting better and better. We would do a nude session, where Janice would expose her trim figure to my lens, then I would fuck her brains out on the studio floor. The last time, I moved the makeup mirror over to photograph my cock imbedded in her sweet mouth. Of course none of these pictures were for publication, just our own private lust. I didn't expect to hear from Polly again, but two weeks later she rang up and requested a further session.
"Okay Polly," I said, "but this time you must bring your boyfriend with you. Do you understand?"
"Oh," she said, "I don't have a boyfriend at the moment."
What's the matter with the male members of the student body, letting this gorgeous girl go without.
"Well, if you do another session, we need it to be much harder, if you understand my meaning," I said.
"Oh yes," she paused, "can't you do it for me? You know, be in the pictures?"
Oh, I'd love to, I thought, but I didn't think Janice would be impressed.
"Do you want me to find you a partner for the session?" I asked.
"Oh, I don't know," she said, "please can't you do it?"
"Tell you what," I said, "I'll talk to Janice and see what she comes up with, OK?"
"Oh please," she said, "but I'll really like to do it with you."
"No way," Janice said with venom, "you're are not getting your hot hands on that sex bomb."
"But we need some male to do the business with her," I said.
"Surly you must know a guy who would love to put it in her," she said. "Just show her pictures to some of your mates, she's not exactly ugly."
I really didn't want my friends to know too much of what I was doing, but Janice was adamant and I couldn't see any way of changing her mind. In the end I went out and bought a few sex toys for Polly to use and we had a good session with a variety of hard things inside her pussy. Max was happy enough with the resulting pictures, but he still requested more; he wanted the full Monty.
"Okay, just as long as I'm there," Janice said.
"What?" I said not knowing what she was talking about.
"Don't come it with me," she said with a smile. "You've been thinking about Polly since you first saw her tits."
Not that I would admit it to her, but there was truth in her words. "You have to be there," I said. "You're taking the pictures."
"Yeah right," she said, "just don't let me catch you enjoying yourself with that big titted slut, OK?"
I rang Polly the next day and arranged a session with her. Having Janice there almost caused a problem with me trying to keep an erection, but after awhile I could blank her out. Polly's pussy was sopping as soon as I pushed my seven inches into her. Janice and I had discussed this session before Polly had arrived and we both agree to keep my face out of the shots. I mauled her tits and thrust into her, only pulling out to splatter my come all over her face. To fill in between my erections, I used a dildo on her, bringing her to orgasm again and again.
"Well, I hoped you enjoyed yourself," pouted Janice once Polly had left with £50 of my money.
"Not at all, my love," I smiled at her, "it was just business."
"Yeah right," she scoffed, "just don't come near me until you washed the smell of her cunt off you."
The pictures were great though. We managed four complete sets at £50 each. The series I liked the best were the ones with my cock in her hot mouth and pushing the dildo into her pussy. Despite Janice's cool attitude towards me, she was insatiable in bed later. The sight and sound of me fucking Polly must have really got her juices going. Max was very happy with the pictures; his next request was for me to find two guys to fuck Polly and perhaps a second girl for a girl-on-girl session.
"Well, now it's my turn to have fun with the slut," smiled Janice after reading Max's e-mail, and there was no way I could object to her being in the shoot.
It was hell to watch that beautiful flesh cavorting in front of me. Janice took the male roll and fucked Polly with a variety of strap-ons and vibrators; the smell of female cum was overpowering. Max was ecstatic and demanded more.
"Lover," cooed Janice while we were in bed after a good session, "don't take this the wrong way, but is there any chance we could invite Polly around one night, you know, socially?"
"Yeah, I suppose," I said, "but why?"
"Well, it might be fun, you know, with the three of us." She smiled at me. My cock became hard again and I rolled over and thrust it hard back into her. "I'll take that as a yes," she moaned breathlessly.
"Yes my little slut," I said.
"Oh good," she said. "Now big boy, fuck me hard."
THE END
