My interest in photography started when I saw the Playboy photos of beautiful women. Last fall, I attended a photography course at a nearby university where I received many different lessons, one of which was outdoor people photography.
My model was Nance – a beautiful woman, and I knew that a gracious, silent man would make women feel secure, but not move them, and I looked fairly plain and non-aggressive, so Nance thought she was fairly safe, and I was only there to take a few nice pictures, and I promised her that when the photos were developed, I’d make an extra copy for her, so she was very cooperative.
She wore a blue evening gown and a hairstyle to match her outfit, and it took me two rolls of negatives just for this look and close-ups of her to make her look extremely dynamic.
The next session was in the classroom, and I gave the extra-cleaned photos I took that time to Nance, who was overjoyed and showed them around to the other students, which earned me many compliments.
A month later, one of my classmates, Liz, reached out to me to take her picture, and I obliged her by asking her to come to my house on a Saturday afternoon with the outfit she wanted to be photographed in.
Liz, who was tall and very slim with small breasts, quietly prepared for the pre-shoot as I made a special trip to rent sets and lights to turn my basement into a photo studio.
Once everything was in place, Liz grabbed her little bag with her clothes in it and said she was getting ready to change, and while I was loading the negatives, she went into the bathroom to change, and when she came back in again, she was surprisingly wearing a very pocket-sized orange bikini swimsuit!
I was so surprised that I couldn’t keep my mouth shut, and it took a while until I regained my composure and continued working.
After I had her changing poses and spending two rolls of film taking pictures of her from various angles, Liz went back to the bathroom to change back into her original clothes, and before she left, she said that Mouse was very grateful to me and that she hoped to see the pictures soon.
It was Wednesday when the photos were developed and I handed them to her, she didn’t rush to open the envelope containing them, she said she wouldn’t want to see them until later and I could understand that she didn’t want the rest of the people in the room drooling over the sight of her bikini.
On Thursday, she came to see me and thanked me again for taking those pictures of her, and asked if I would like to do it again for her? I promised her to come back on Saturday.
Saturday morning I once again got the studio ready, naturally I was in a more excited mood than last time, Liz arrived at ten o’clock, still with that little bag of hers, and without much ado she went into the bathroom to change, and while I played with the camera I speculated on what she’d be changing into this time, and I hoped that this time she’d be wearing another bikini swimsuit.
When she came back, she was actually wearing a semi-sheer white leotard.
I did my best to hide the excitement on my face as Liz explained that she was going to take some special pictures so that her boyfriend could remember her when he traveled.
She lay down, on her side, one hand supporting her head and the other leaning against her body.
I could clearly see her pink nipples through this dress and I could see a little bit of black shadow in that mysterious triangle, without saying anything more I started taking pictures and when I finished the first roll of negatives she said she was going to go and change into another set of dresses, I felt very disappointed because I couldn’t think of any other dress that would have a better view.
Five minutes later, she reappeared in the studio wearing a black robe with white stockings. The robe was not as transparent as the corset, but you could still see the imprints of her nipples, and the opening of the robe was quite high, so I could see her garter belt.
She slowly lay back down and I began to make close-ups of her, and with each change in her position, I took the opportunity to peek at her torso through the gap in her dress, and Liz didn’t care.
I walked up behind her and saw that her shirt was pulled up from lying down, revealing her entire ass without any offerings, and it turned out that she wasn’t wearing any panties!
My crotch was rapidly bulging and I tried to hide that fact while continuing to move my feet, which made it quite painful, and I walked up to her again from the back, and she changed her position to a kneeling position at this point, and had unbuttoned a couple of buttons on her dress, pulled down her left shoulder, and leaned her head against her left shoulder, intently looking at the camera while I kept the shutter clicked, which was a very seductive position to be in! Then she got her body down again, exposing her thighs and garter belt.
I ran out of negatives again, and while I was changing them, Liz sipped the wine I had prepared earlier beside me, then handed me another glass and asked me to keep the secret, and I thought it was strange why she was asking me to keep it a secret only after she had taken these photos. But there seemed to be no other answer than yes.
She promised that I could keep a few photos for myself, but that I would have to give her the negatives, and then she stated that she could get to work.
She was now sitting on the chair and she had unbuttoned all but one button, I don’t know if she did it intentionally or unintentionally, but I could see one of her breasts, and I immediately pressed the shutter and snapped a couple of shots, and then Liz’s dress gently slid down again, revealing her full breasts.
It was so nice, the breasts were small, but with those pink erect nipples, it was so nice, it was like I was seeing heaven!
She unbuttoned the last button and took off all her clothes, then sat in a cross-legged position, now with nothing but white stockings and garters on her body! Because she sat cross-legged, I couldn’t see her pussy.
After I had taken a few shots, she changed positions and lay back down, as she changed positions, I saw a flash of her pussy, her ass now looked quite firm and round, finally, she rolled over and turned her back to me with her back to me and then turned back to look at the camera, and that’s when I got a glimpse of her tantalizing pussy!
Her pubic hair looked particularly trimmed and I kept filming until the negatives ran out again, I changed them as fast as I could, not wanting to miss any great shots as a result, and as I did so, Liz sat back again, she arched her legs up this time and wrapped her arms around her knees.
She said I could have a couple of privately saved close-ups, then spread her legs, then placed both hands on either side of her pussy, and I quickly leaned in as she used her hands to spread her pussy lips, revealing her entire pink pussy.
I couldn’t believe that underneath Liz’s quiet exterior, she was so passionate, she inserted a finger into her pussy and started pumping it while I kept pressing the shutter release, this went on for a while, then she rolled over again, presenting her whole ass in front of my face, and I kept filming both her pink and brown flesh holes while she kept continuously pumping her finger into her pussy, and after a while, she rolled over again , I saw that her eyes were tightly closed and the speed of her finger pumping was getting faster and faster, I kept filming until I ran out of negatives again.
While I was changing the negatives, Liz didn’t realize what I was doing and kept playing with her pussy with her own hand while pinching her nipples with her other hand, I grabbed the camera and captured her expression as she climaxed. It also captured the massive gush of nectar that was clearly visible in her pussy as she climaxed.
After a few minutes, she opened her eyes again and looked at me with a bit of a blush.
Now she found something strange in my crotch, such as telling me if I promised not to tell her boyfriend about what happened between us, but was willing to fix my problem in return for me taking her picture.
She added that she wouldn’t have intercourse with me, but that she was willing to use her mouth instead.
She pulled me close, pulled down my zipper and pulled out my cock, which wasn’t very big in size, only average size, but she was obviously pleased with it.
She sat me down and helped me remove my pants and shirt as she slowly got on her knees and took my cock into her mouth.
It was unbelievable, she gently sucked on my glans at first and then took more and more in, she moved her head up and down, making my cock pump in her mouth and sometimes licking my balls with her tongue, she always took the whole cock in her mouth before raising her head and kissing the glans, and then licking the glans with her tongue while her hands were at the root of the cock jerking me off.
My hand picked up the camera again and took a picture of her sucking on my cock, it was so exciting that I couldn’t support myself for long and ejaculated into her mouth, she very skillfully swallowed my cum and I watched as she tenderly licked every part of my cock.
When I regained the strength to speak I thanked her and Liz made me promise her that I wouldn’t tell anyone about it and that I would give her the negatives, then stood up and walked into the bathroom, changed back into my clothes and walked back to the studio, I put my pants back on and turned out the lights, she thanked me again, kissed me gently and then left.
I borrowed the darkroom from a friend and washed the photos by heart, which took me almost the whole day because I had to make sure that every single photo was washed and that I could keep a copy for myself, and I washed two copies because I had to return these negatives to Liz, and I would never have another chance to add to the wash.
On Monday, I told Liz that I had brought the photos and left them in my car, and she and I walked over to my car and I handed them to her, and she thanked me again, and I told her that I was actually the one who should be thanking her, and I added that she could come see me whenever she wanted to take photos.
On Tuesday, she came back to me and said that she had given the pictures to her boyfriend as a birthday gift, a gift that had turned him on so much, and she admitted that she hadn’t shown her boyfriend the pictures of her masturbating and performing oral sex because she didn’t know if he could stand the excitement.
I could never believe that this could happen to me, and I’ve been enjoying photography even more ever since.