by Carl East
As I did so I couldn’t help thinking that I would have to give that man another show sometime in the future. I think it would be fair to say that my sexual awakening had arrived big time after yesterday and today and I couldn’t help wondering what my next adventure would entail.
Chapter 2
At first my sexual adventures seemed to be wonderful, but the fact that I was now getting wet from just looking at a man, started to make me believe that there was something seriously wrong with my body.
With that in mind I decided to go and see our Doctor. Fortunately we have a female Doctor so I felt pretty comfortable telling her all about my problem. After blood tests and another visit, I found that the Doctor had some answers for me.
“Well Cherry, first of all your complaint isn’t unique. There are a lot of women out there that get wet very easily, however most of these people don’t have your level of hormonal imbalance. It’s almost as if you’ve triggered your body’s chemistry into producing three-times as much lubrication as a normal woman would. From what you’ve told me, with all your hard work in trying to please your parents and suppressing your body’s natural urges I’m thinking that in time what is happening to your body will correct itself,” said the Doctor.
“So, I don’t need any drugs?”
“No, there is a route we can take if this is still happening in say another year’s time, but I think it’s too drastic to contemplate right now. My advice is to try and think of other things when you have this problem, or find a way to relieve your self. I see you smiling at that Cherry, but our bodies are only telling us what we need to know most of the time. Yours is over active and as far as I can see, provided you are careful about sleeping around there is no shame in letting the body have what it wants.”
With that I thanked the Doctor for her honesty and left, but I couldn’t help wondering where all of this would take me.
Because I was on a summer break there was no college for the next three weeks so I decided to go into town and see if I could find myself a part time job. I must have walked the high street for over an hour looking for any want ads in the windows until I came across a unisex clothes store. It specialized in men and women’s business suits, and there was an ad in the window looking for a student for a few weeks work. My first thought as I entered the store was that I couldn’t possibly be the first student who had tried for this position. Soon I was introducing myself to the proprietor, and telling him my needs for spring break. His name was Nick and he’d interviewed five other prospective candidates so far for this position.
It turned out that he’d already decided on a new assistant but he had something I might be interested in. Apparently there was a studio above his store, and the professional photographer that ran it was looking for a model to pose for a supermarket chain catalog. It would be summer wear, and that the pay was pretty good.
Needless to say I was taken by surprise by all this, but when Nick told me that I’d be paid $35 an hour if I got the job I told him I’d love to try out for it. After a quick telephone call, Nick told me that Randy was on his way down and would be with me in a minute.
I stood there feeling very nervous for some reason, as I was a bit unsure of what would be required of me. When Randy appeared a minute later all those nerves vanished, and I think it was because he was clearly gay. You could tell by the way he carried himself, and by how he spoke.
“My, aren’t you the perfect one,” he said, walking around me to take in the whole picture.
He then went on to explain that I was just what he was looking for, and that the rate was $35 an hour.
I accepted straight away, knowing that the money would come in handy. He then told me to follow him, and that he wanted to show me where I would be working. I was surprised by how big the studio was when we got there, and it was clear that Randy took his business really seriously. There were lights of various sizes surrounding a raised plinth, with a back drop of a forest. I assumed he had other back drops as well, for what ever scene he was going for.
On a table behind the lights were numerous cameras, some of which looked really expensive.
“This is it my dear, this is where all the action takes place. I have a large shipment of clothes coming in tomorrow, so we’re going to be very busy. All I expect from you Cherry is to change into the various items that I will hand you, and follow my lead. I have to say, you have a perfect body for this kind of work sister. So…what do you think are you up for it?”
“Yes, I’d love to try,” I replied, feeling very happy that I’d landed such a good job on my first try.
We shook hands after that and he told me what time to be there the next morning, and that was it I left and went home.
***
The next day I arrived a little early, but Randy was there setting up his equipment and eager to start the day off. We had to wait for thirty minutes before the post arrived, and he discovered that they’d sent the swim wear first instead of the summer clothes he was expecting. He was quite apologetic about all this; as he’d wanted to put me at ease first with the more secure and relaxed feel of summer clothes before subjecting me to posing in swim wear.
To be honest though, it didn’t really bother me as I knew I looked good in bikinis and one piece swim wear costumes. After finding that out, he proceeded to explain what he would want from me. I would be dressing in each outfit and he’d be taking a number of shots from all angles until he’d gotten the one shot that fit the particular outfit I was posing for.
The first two hours consisted of one piece swim wear, and the back drop he was using was a picture of a beach front with the blue ocean behind. He’d laid out a towel and erected a huge sun blocking umbrella to add to the feel of it all and the lights did the rest. After two hours of the lights it actually started to feel like sun bathing, which is why when the one piece set was complete he told me we’d be having an hours break for lunch.
He’d gone out of his way the day before and prepared a salad for us both, which I thought, was nice. It was while we were eating that salad that I spotted another mini studio off at the back. I asked him about it.
“Oh that’s where the real money is Ducky; I have a few clients that use me for adult pictures. You know the kind of thing you’d find in men’s magazines. Trust me though it’s not for you, although having said that you’d probably be in great demand. They tend to like the younger ones, but the pictures they want are sometimes extreme.”
“Extreme…in what way?” I replied, suddenly very interested in what he meant.
This time however he didn’t answer the question, he simply handed me a glossy album. In my naivety I opened to the first page, and there was a close up picture of a young woman sucking a large cock. It wasn’t until I’d gotten to the fourth page that I realized I was getting really wet. These pictures were not only graphic they were all extremely erotic to me. Randy was surprised by the time I’d reached the last page that I’d gone through it all without as much as a murmur of indignation.
“I think you’re an amazing photographer Randy, those pictures were really cool,” I said.
“Well thank you child, it’s not often I get to talk to someone who actually appreciates my work. I’m interested though; those pictures didn’t seem to shock you at all. I mean normally showing that kind of material to anyone of your age would have embarrassed them beyond belief.”
“Actually Randy I thought they were quite erotic, and I couldn’t help imagining myself as the model,” I replied bluntly.
That took him by surprise and I could see it also made him quite excited.
“Oh my God Sweetie, if you want you can do a test set for me today and we’ll take it from there.”
I told him ok and after lunch we set about finishing off the two piece outfits before calling it a day on the catalog. After another short break I phoned my mother to let her know where I was and that I’d be home late that night, and then Randy led me to the back room.
This was th
e complete opposite of his bigger studio, in that it had soft looking rugs adorning the floors and wall and the lighting was more severe. He had a filter over his largest spot light with reds, blues and white colors being the most used.
“Ok Sweetie, now you’ve seen the kind of thing I do in here so anytime you feel uncomfortable with whatever goes on in this studio you let me know, ok?”
“Fair enough,” I replied, as I walked into the center of the studio.
Randy handed me a two piece outfit after that, a really tiny cut up tee shirt and a mini skirt. I then went out the back and changed into them. When I was finished I looked around at the full length mirror behind me. You could see the bottom of my breasts as the tee shirt barely covered them and the mini skirt was almost level with my pussy.
I walked out feeling like a bit of a slut, but I couldn’t help being turned on by how Randy looked at me even though I knew he was gay.
“Wow child, you look breathtaking,” he said, as he carried on setting up his equipment.
I stood there feel a little self conscious while I watched him doing his thing, and then we started. At first Randy just wanted me to pose seductively while he took various shots from all angles, and then he began to ask me to do things. His first request was that I lift up one side of my shirt to reveal a single breast, which I did. He then took several pictures both near and around me.
By the time that particular pose was over my nipples were very erect. I think it was because I could imagine men out there looking at these images and possibly playing with themselves as they did so.
Randy then asked me to turn around and bend over and to look around at the camera, and of course I knew that I’d be revealing it all to him then, but I did as he asked. Click, click, click went the camera as he got close and took close ups, and at one point even beneath me so he could take an up shot.
After that I was asked to remove the tee shirt and posed in another few provocative positions and this was how it went on for the next one and a half hours. When we’d finished he handed me an envelope and told me to get dressed, which I did.
As I was coming back in I looked inside the envelope and found $250 dollars in cash. ‘My God,’ I thought, ‘that was easy money.’
Randy thanked me for the session, and told me he’d see me tomorrow. I of course was very happy and wished him a good night, before grabbing my jacket and leaving for the day.
***
The next day was the most exciting for me, because no sooner had I arrived than Randy was asking me if I wanted to go a step further on his late night shoot. When I asked him what he meant, he told me he had a couple of male models coming in tonight, and that the shots would be very steamy. In fact he likened them to his own personal album, which I saw the day before.
He seemed very happy when I said yes it would be alright, he also informed me that the money was a lot better. After that was out the way we then continued with his day job, and this time the summer clothes had turned up. It turned out to be a very pleasant day, and I vowed that at some point I’d try to buy some of the items I was posing for.
It was about five ‘o clock when Randy said that that would be enough, and a few minutes later the two guys he’d told me about arrived. I couldn’t help staring at them both, and I kid you not when I say that they were both Adonis’s. These were the type of guys you see on the front of magazines with bronzed muscles and lumps in all the right places.
The first thing they did was to get undressed and put on the tiniest briefs I’d ever seen, which made their packets look enormous. Randy gave me a two piece bathing costume, which consisted of a tiny thong and little more than nipple coverers for a top.
I was wet before they came anywhere near me. Randy then went on to explain a few things to me.
“Cherry, all you really have to do is take their lead, they’re professionals and they know exactly what kind of shots I want and what are the most popular positions to take, ok?”
“Ok,” I replied, looking at them both.
“Oh and by the way, this is Paul,” said Randy.
“Hi Cherry, pleased to meet you,” said Paul.
“And this is Philip.”
“Hi Cherry, don’t look so nervous it’ll be fine you’ll see,” said Philip.
With the introductions out of the way, the guys went into professional mode. The first thing that happened was Philip pushed up one side of my top and held my breast while pretending to kiss the other one. Click, click, click went the camera, and then Paul removed his briefs and held onto his hardened cock while Philip took hold of my hand and placed it over his.
Click, click, and click.
After a few more close up shots of that kind of position, we then got down onto the rug below us and the guys just winked at me. First I was sitting astride Philip, and the tip of his cock was actually just penetrating my womanhood as the camera went off again. Then Paul joined in by placing his cock right next to my lips and I was told to open my mouth. I knew what that picture would look like, after a lot of close ups of that one I was told to sit on top of Philip, while Paul got in from behind. Although we were not having sex, the tips of both their cocks were penetrating me and the more this went on the wetter I became.
At one point I was screaming out in my mind for one of them to please fuck me. It was another hour before Randy had had enough, which is when he turned to me and asked the one question I was hoping someone would ask that night.
“I can tell that you’ve really enjoyed tonight’s shoot Cherry, now the thing is the guys normally go at it with the models after that kind of session. However, knowing that you are new they wanted me to ask if it was alright first. It can really turn the models on when they do this, and I have no problems with allowing them to let out their frustrations when it’s all over?” said Randy.
“I’d love to,” I replied, meaning ever single word.
“Would you mind if I took some more shots while you three are going at it?”
“No, I don’t mind.”
With that both Philip and Paul were naked and leading me back to the soft rug. I took off the swim wear and got onto the floor once again.
Philip turned me around so that I was on my knees and Paul wasted no time in entering me from behind. The feel of that hard cock entering me was something I’d wanted all night long, and as I felt him gripping my butt cheeks I couldn’t help thinking ‘Pound that pussy mister, and show no mercy.’
Philip then knelt down in front and I hungrily opened my mouth to let him in. It was while I was sucking his cock that Paul started to really slam his cock into me, and the harder he did the wetter I got. I must have been so relaxed that at one moment Philip was managing to get his entire cock into my throat and the feel of his bell end rubbing the back of my tongue was really turning me on. I grip his member and started to slurp on it like it was some kind of food. I licked his length and stroked him, and only then did I hear the clicks coming from Randy’s camera. I must have been oblivious before that moment, and then Philip started to groan and I knew what was coming next. I loved the anticipation as his cock twitched and pulsated inside my mouth and then suddenly he came.
I could feel the spray of his semen hitting the back of my throat, and for a brief moment I gagged before getting it back under control and sucking him dry for all I was worth. I’ll always remember him pulling out of my mouth and me licking the last drop from the tip. He was still hard, and I was just starting to orgasm. That’s when Paul moaned out loud and pulled his cock out to cum all over my back.
Click, click, and click.
Philip asked Paul to swap positions after that, which they did, only this time I was sitting on top of Philip and riding his hardness. When Paul got behind me and began to probe my ass I turned around in shock, I still hadn’t been taken from there yet and I was unsure about it. He must have seen the look on my face because he changed his plans and for the second time in my life I could feel another cock entering the same hole at the same time.