Bending my knees, I leaned forward a little bit to make my breasts pop out. At first Joshua just looked at me, but then he leaned in to look through the viewfinder again, and finally snapped a picture. Yay!
“Try putting your hands above your head.” Sebastian suggested and lifted his arms and demonstrated how to do it. “Like this.” He smiled and tried to act professional.
Over the next ten minutes, my stepfather took a few more pictures before he finally opened his mouth to speak. “Is that enough?” He asked from Sebastian with judgment in his tone.
“No, no, no. We need more.” He answered and looked at me again.
Joshua sighed and took the camera into his hands, standing up and waiting for the next set.
“Is something wrong?” I asked in confusion. I thought he would have appreciated me helping him out for once.
“Everything’s fine.” Joshua responded and smiled at me, but his smile instantly faded when he looked at Sebastian. I had known Joshua for a while now, and I knew that he wasn’t being honest.
“How about taking the top off?” Sebastian asked as he walked towards the mini fridge, grabbing himself a drink.
I was uncertain. On one hand, that would make me essentially naked, but on the other hand I was already invested in this, and I really wanted to do good for my stepfather. I didn’t want to fail my assignment.
Slowly, I grabbed the seam of my shirt from the bottom and pulled it upwards over my body and above my head. I held it in my fist for a moment before dropping it beside me, suddenly feeling very exposed.
“That’s good. Can you lift your leg a little bit—like this—and put your hand on your hip?” Again, Sebastian demonstrated the pose for me. He really knew how to make certain area pop out!
After I got into the given pose, the camera started snapping loudly as Joshua started to take pictures. His presence was making me feel relaxed. If it had been only Sebastian, I don’t think I would have wanted to do it at all.
We went over a few more poses, including stretching my body and sitting down on the floor. They seemed to be happy with the pictures, especially Sebastian. It must be strange for him—I’d worked for him for a few months now, and now he got to see me like this… still as his employee.
“That’ll do for now. I need to go for a smoke.” He announced and walked towards the stairs down.
“Finally.” I let out, relieved. “How are the pictures?” I asked and walked up to Joshua, who was staring at the camera screen with an unreadable look on his face.
“Do you want to see?” He asked and looked up at me quickly.
“Of course!”
He held the camera out in front of me, showing me the pictures one by one and letting me look at them for a few seconds each. I didn’t have any experience with this kind of photography, but I did know that I liked seeing myself like that.
“They look OK, I guess.” I said.
“I think they’re great.” Joshua said with a smirk and patted my shoulder.
“You do?” I had to ask. I wasn’t sure if he actually meant it, or if he was just saying that because I’m his stepdaughter.
“Yeah!” He looked at me with big, proud eyes and smiled faintly. Then, his smile disappeared as quickly as it had appeared. “You shouldn’t tell your mother though.” He added.
“Why not?” I asked. “I’m just helping you and Sebastian.”
Joshua looked at me with an anxious expression on his face, as if the entire situation made him nervous. I wondered if he was ashamed of taking pictures of me… or ashamed of liking it?
“I know, but still… I don’t really take a family photos, as you know, and I wouldn’t want your mother to know that I had a shooting session with you…” He trailed off, seemingly not telling me the truth.
“Is it bad?” I asked.
“No.” Joshua responded immediately. He leaned against the doorway in the wall which separated the study and the tiny kitchen. He closed his eyes, as if he was trying to block me out by thinking about something else. A deep, concerned wrinkle was embedded in his forehead.
“Why is it a problem the?” I didn’t know what I was expecting to gain from interrogating him, or why I was even pestering him to begin with. I guess… I wanted him to say something else—that he liked my photos.
Our eyes met again for a brief second, revealing the faint glimmer of doubt in his eyes before he quickly looked back down. It felt weird and exciting—like there was a sudden tension between us, something that I hadn’t felt before.
“It’s… it’s not a problem, really.” He answered and paused for a moment. “It’s just that I don’t like Sebastian seeing you like that.” He finally added, letting me know what was truly on his mind. I blushed faintly, feeling flattered that he was so protective of me. For a moment, I didn’t know at all what to respond.
I walked up to him and placed my hand in front of his viewfinder to stop him from fiddling it. He looked away from it, and into my eyes.
“I’m not posing for him.” I said in a blunt, quiet voice.
He glanced between my eyes and the camera in awe and confusion. Did he understand me right? Was my only thought as I waited for his reaction, and what he would say next.
“Are you…” He swallowed nervously. “What do you mean?” He added curiously.
I took a few steps back towards the wall, standing on the white background sheet in front of the camera. “Is the camera ready?” I asked.
Joshua nodded and stared at me with pure interest, probably wondering what I had in mind. Truth be told, I didn’t even know that myself. But I wanted to find out how he felt—I had to.
Slowly, my hands reached around my back and grabbed the straps of my bra. I didn’t let my eyes lift from his, just as his eyes did not lift from my body. The clasp snapped open and let go off my body, almost falling off me. The expression on Joshua’s face became more serious as he realized what I had done. In an instant, his stance became professional, and the camera in his hands was pointed towards me.
I covered my breasts with my arm before letting the bra fall down, revealing myself completely. A grin appeared on his face, making me feel eager to continue.
He walked in a half–circle around me, snapping shots from several angles before stopping, at which point he fell to his knees and pointed the camera upwards. Now. I decided, moving my arm away and letting my breasts hang free just as he took a picture. In that moment, his head moved away from behind the camera, and he looked at me with a look that I hadn’t seen before.
“Damn.” He stood up, staring into my eyes as I stood still nervously, letting him gaze upon my body.
“What do you think now?” I asked, biting my lip provocatively.
“I… I don’t know what to say.” He said truthfully, lifting his hand to cover his mouth and to stroke his chin.
“Do you want me to go on?” I asked quietly.
He glanced quickly towards the door before responding. “Yes.” He said. “But that’s not all I want.” He added, looking at me again.
I lifted my hands to my breasts, slowly cupping them and pinching my nipples with my fingers while he only watched, no longer taking pictures. I wanted it—I wanted it badly. I wonder if he’s as horny as I am.
He put his camera down on the table and took a careful step towards me, and I could feel my heartrate pick up instantly. A million ideas and thoughts shot through my head—what will he do to me? Even after he took another step towards me and I could feel his hot breath against my neck, I could tell that he still felt indecisive, as if he didn’t know what to do next.
He raised his arms and placed his hands on my hips, stroking them gently. His head tilted down and his eyes met mine, and I saw something in them that sparked a fear inside of me—doubt. What if he doesn’t dare to admit that he wants to be close to me, and to take me?
“What are you waiting for?” I asked anxiously.
“I…” He started uncertainly. “Naomi… I can’t.“
I took hold of his forearms and lifted his arms up, guiding them higher towards my chest. I wanted him to do more to them, more than just look. His fingers slowly wrapped around my supple breast and my nipple hardened against the rough palm of his hand. He didn’t seem to mind at all—in fact, I think he enjoyed it more than I did.
Finally, he seemed to have loosened up a little bit, and there was no way I could hold myself back anymore. I didn’t want to deny myself my desires, and I definitely didn’t want to remain innocent!
“Don’t you like it?” I asked from Joshua. Despite being almost completely naked and exposed before him, I still felt a little bit shy and in need of confirmation.
“I do…” He answered quietly. “But I shouldn’t.”
“It’s alright. I like it too.” I confessed. “… a lot.”
His eyes perked up and he licked his lips eagerly. “How much?” He asked, with a clear hint of genuine interest in his deep voice.
I inhaled sharply and let my hand wander slowly across his body. I caressed his strong, muscular chest, which felt hard thorough the thin fabric of his white shirt. Then I grabbed his hand, which was big in comparison to mine, and much rougher. His fingers played with mine as I led his hand through the air, into my panties. He held his breath until they landed on my fuzzy, soaking wet pussy.
“This much.” I moaned into his ear as his fingers spread my folds.
“Mmm…” He moaned pleasantly. “Oh Naomi.” He added immediately.
I could feel his cock stiffen against my stomach, pressing into it as it grew long and hard, throbbing rhythmically. I couldn’t help myself but to let my hand slide across his body, opening the zipper of his pants with an eager, curious hand and reaching for his cock. I was amazed by how warm and hard it felt, but I even let out a small gasp as I figured the true size of it.
“Oh my…” I whispered, feeling my virgin pussy quiver at the thought of him fucking me—hard.
Joshua closed his eyes and grunted quietly. My fingers wrapped tightly around his stiffness and started to pull the skin up and down slowly, causing him to let out gentle moans with each stroke. The tip of his mushroom–headed cock hardened quickly, and soon started to feel like a rock against my fragile hand.
Joshua’s hands moved from my breasts and around my body, finding their way at the back of my head, gently entwined into my long, brown hair. He pulled my head back and pressed his lips against mine, forcing them apart to explore my mouth with a hungry, sweet tongue.
After our lips parted, I fell to my knees in front of my stepfather, feeling a burning desire to please him in every way I could. His cock looked even bigger from close. It was large, throbbing—and it was all mine. The only problem was that I didn’t know if I would be able to fit it all inside my mouth. But I’m damn well going to try!
I pulled his pants down over his thighs and let them fall to the ground. His cock stood tall and proud, and was poking straight out towards my face. My cheeks were burning red—both from anxiousness and shyness. Finally, I placed the couple of stray hairs behind my ears where they belonged, and leaned forward.
My wet lips parted into an O–shape and wrapped tightly around his stiff, warm cock. My tongue worked around his shaft, lubricating it with my own saliva to allow my lips to move down over his length. His fingers wrapped firmly around my hair and pulled hard—almost too hard, but not quite. A faint, pleased gasp escaped his lips. It was the kind of gasp that told you everything you needed to know.
I don’t know if it was because my mouth was more sensitive than my hand, but his cock seemed even stiffer now that it was inside of me. It scraped against my tongue and I caressed it eagerly, licking it curiously and rolling my tongue around it in quick movements. His cock went deeper and deeper into my mouth, and his thighs seemed to almost shiver as it brushed against the top of my mouth.
Joshua let out a sudden, surprised sound—and I took it as a sign that he enjoyed what I was doing to him. I moaned blissfully, my mouth vibrating against his cock. I wanted him to tell me how much he enjoyed it, but there was no way for me to communicate my thoughts to him.
“No…” He whispered, bothered. “Naomi.”
“Hm–hmm!“ A faint, sudden cough suddenly sounded from the door.
I opened my eyes and saw Sebastian standing in the door way, with an astonished look on his face. Fuck. I thought, but I didn’t stop sucking my stepfather’s cock. Despite the uncomfortable look on his face, he seemed to be enjoying it too much for me to suddenly stop. Besides, I wanted to continue. I wanted to do it—for him.
“Uhm… Yeah.” Joshua turned his body slightly towards Sebastian so that he could see him. “It just kind… happened, you know?” He added. There was no shame in his voice, as if what we were doing was completely normal.
I watched Sebastian with skeptical eyes as he walked over to the sofa and sat down in his favorite spot, lifting his feet into the coffee table and just… watching us. Looks like he’s enjoying it too.
The fact that he was watching us only made me even more excited. Sebastian was a very handsome man—rectangular face with a wide jaw, sharp grey eyes and a thick tuft of healthy, black hair—but sometimes he was just a bit of an asshole. He wasn’t my type at all. But maybe we can have some fun.
Each time that I glanced towards Sebastian, he was just sitting still on the sofa and observing me in silence. His arms were spread out onto the backrest, and for a moment I thought I could see a faint stiffening in his pants. Joshua’s hands moved to the sides of my head suddenly, both of them grabbing me and holding me firmly. He thrust his hips back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of my mouth quicker than ever.
“Nao–mm…” He grunted. “Don’t… don’t stop.”
His grip tightened around my head and his cock grew larger in my mouth. I could feel his hands move my head back and forth, my lips sucking tightly around his swollen shaft. Is he going to come in my mouth? I thought quietly, feeling uncertain.
Joshua pulled his swollen cock out of my mouth and I took it in my hands, stroking it vigorously. A mere second later he erupted, spilling warm, white cum all over my hands and the floor beside me. He let out a grunt and I couldn’t help but to giggle innocently as he stumbled backwards with tired legs. My pussy was soaking wet at this point, and a large wet stain had appeared in my panties.
“Wow…” Joshua gasped. “That was amazing.”
I wiped my face with the back of my hand before answering. “Thank you.” I said. It was my first blowjob, but in the end it wasn’t as hard as I thought it would be.
I glanced over at Sebastian who was still sitting on the sofa, watching me like a hawk. A few quick steps later, I was standing beside him, feeling slightly nervous. “What about you?” I asked suggestively, looking straight into his eyes from behind fluttering eyelashes.
“No.” He said. “What about you?
My heart skipped a beat as he pulled me down into his lap. His hand slid in under the seam of my panties, which he pulled down over my buttocks in one swift move.
“I always take care of my women first.” He whispered into my ear.
He pushed me down on my back into the sofa, pulling my panties down the rest of the way and tossing them across the room. He dove down with his head between my legs, blowing on my pussy gently. I shivered from the sudden gust of cold wind, and the hairs on my arms stood on end.
Two of his fingers separated my folds and his lips found my sensitive peak. He kissed it once softly before moving downwards, exploring the pink folds of my young pussy. A third finger found my opening, which he circled gently with an eager finger. After a moment of relentless teasing, I couldn’t help but to let out a pained, horny groan.
My groan suddenly turned into a
gasp as his lips clasped around my clit, sucking on it tightly. My body shivered—from pleasure this time—and a wave of pleasure shot through all of me. Then, as quickly as he had taken me into his mouth, Sebastian lifted his lips from me again.
He stuck out his tongue instead, trailing it around the base of my clit, making me moan again. His finger teased my opening, suddenly probing it. I gasped as it did, my pussy clenching around it tightly and soaking him in my horny juices. His tongue started to lick my clit gently and slowly, making my body vibrate from joy and pleasure.
“Mmm…” I moaned. “It feels so good.”
His finger probed me further, rubbing my inner wall with experienced moves. I felt myself tense up as he did, holding my breath while his hand and tongue co–operated to please me fully.
My legs stiffened and I pressed them together involuntarily, almost crushing Sebastian’s head between my shaking thighs. With each exhale, a soft, quiet moan escaped my throat, and my cheeks were burning red with desire and need—in fact, my whole body was.
My body started to vibrate and I held my breath for what felt like a minute, until I finally exhaled and a massive wave of pleasure washed over my trembling body. Each wave of pleasure stacked on top of the last, until they finally all burst into a great big explosion of pure joy.
I stretched out my arms, as if I wasn’t capable of staying still any longer, and my one hand found my hair, clasping it tightly until it hurt—but I didn’t feel it. All I could feel was the intense pleasure that Sebastian was causing me to go through. There was only one thought in my mind: I wish this will never end!
After it passed, and I lay panting on the sofa with my body limp and rosy, I could hear the familiar sound of a camera taking a photo. I opened my eyes half–way and glanced at Joshua, who was pointing the camera straight at me with a face of deep concentration. I smiled softly at him, feeling nothing but bliss.
Sebastian stood up beside me. He must have gotten undressed while my eyes were closed, because he was naked now, and for the first time I could see his cock. It was long, thick and erect, pointing slightly downwards. It was large as well—not quite as big as Joshua’s, but very impressive nonetheless.
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