Date: Mon, 17 Oct 2005 18:59:43 -0400
From: Chris Reed <numlfl@charter.net>
Subject: The New Model
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This is one of my older stories. I hope that you will like it.
The New Model
By Chris
Carla and Fiona were celebrating the five-year anniversary of their
website, which specialized in photographing and videoing amateur girls.
They were both dressed to the nines and had gone to the most expensive and
exclusive restaurant in town. Fiona had made the reservation three months
previously but did not tell Carla where they were going until that day.
This truly was a day to celebrate, because there were times during the
first couple of years when they were afraid that they would go under. It
was in the third year everything really started to look up and they knew
that they would make it. They were now at the point where they secure
enough financially to travel outside the local area looking for new
girls. They also had girls that had heard about the site from previous
models calling them wanting to pose. They had found that this was really
the best way to get girls to pose for them, as these girls already knew
what the site was all about.
Carla and Fiona were having a great time enjoying the food and
forgetting about work for once when something caught Fiona's attention.
Carla noticed that Fiona had stopped talking and was staring across the
room.
"What is it?"
"Drop your napkin on the floor and look over toward the kitchen
door."
"Why?"
"Trust me and just do it, but hurry!"
"Okay, don't get your panties in a wad."
"You know I don't have any panties on but that is beside the point.
Hurry up and look, damn you."
Carla brushed her napkin off the table, and acting nonchalant; she
reached down to grab it. As she bent down, she checked out the girl that
Fiona obviously wanted her to see. There was a very pretty girl busing of
the tables. The girl appeared to be around five and half feet tall. She had
short brown hair. Her breasts were small, and even in her plain uniform you
could tell that she had a nice ass. The rest of the evening, they would
check the girl out every time she was in eyesight. She had a pretty face
and while they only saw her smile once or twice, it was a smile that Carla
knew from experience would photograph well. Fiona wanted to wait outside
for the girl to get off but Carla talked her out of it, as she told her
that she had something planned for later that evening that she was sure
that Fiona would not want to miss. Fiona reconsidered and decided that
tomorrow would be quite soon enough.
Later that night, they were smuggled in their bed kissing and
caressing each other. They had been lovers for over six years now so they
knew what each liked to have done. Their lovemaking had never become
stale, as Fiona made sure that there was always something new to try.
Sometimes it was role-playing; other times it was a new toy. Tonight it
was Carla's time to bring some excitement. She was not sure that Fiona
would like it or not but it was worth trying. Carla pushed Fiona over onto
her back and she slide down to her breasts. She sucked a nipple into her
mouth and continued to suck until she had a mouth full of tit. She put her
leg between Fiona's and pressed her sex against Fiona's thigh. Fiona pushed
her sex against Carla's thigh and they rubbed their respective pussies
getting more excited. Carla switched breasts and sucked on Fiona's other
breast. Carla went back and forth betweens breasts until she had Fiona
moaning and she could feel Fiona's juices leaking onto her thigh. She gave
a last kiss to both nipples and she moved down to Fiona's pussy. The aroma
of her excited state came to her nose and she inhaled. Carla put her hands
on the back of Fiona's knees and pushed them forward until they were to
Fiona's chest. Carla fixed her eyes on Fiona's pink and swollen pussy and
her slightly darker and puckered anus. Carla moved her head down and
started to lick, drinking in the juices that she so loved to taste. She
started with the outer pussy lips licking and pulling on them with her
lips. In no time, she had Fiona moaning. Every once in a while, she would
venture down to Fiona's asshole giving it a lick. This always got a
positive response from Fiona. She would then go back to licking the slit
but she would avoid the clit. She wanted to work up her friend first. Carla
wanted Fiona so hot and bothered that it felt like she was going to
die. Carla went from licking the slit to the asshole and then back to
Fiona's pussy sticking her tongue in as deep as she could. When she heard
Fiona cry that she wanted to cum, Carla knew that the time had come. She
quickly pulled her strap-on dildo from under the pillow that was at the
foot of the bed. She slipped it on and tightened it down.
Fiona watched as Carla did this, and when Carla told her to get on
her hands and knees, Fiona was quick to respond. Carla moved between
Fiona's legs and held the fake cock to Fiona's entrance. She moved it
around a bit, getting it lubricated with Fiona's juices then she slipped it
between Fiona's lips and pushed forward until her hips were pressed against
Fiona's ass. She slowly pulled it back out and then pushed it back in. She
started slowly at first but picked up speed and soon they were into a
rhythm. As Carla pushed forward, Fiona would push back. The sound of their
fucking filled the room, as well as Fiona's moaning. Carla reached around
and pulled on Fiona's nipples as she fucked her. Carla fucked Fiona until
she could sense Fiona nearing her climax. Carla slowed down on her fucking
until she stopped with the head of the cock still in Fiona's pussy. Fiona
was now in a state of pure sexual frustration. Carla reached down and using
her fingers, she got some of Fiona's juices from around where the cock was
still in Fiona. She smeared the juices around Fiona's asshole and she
slipped a finger inside Fiona's ass getting it nice and lubricated. She
also reached down under the cock, got some of her own juices, and smeared
them around and in Fiona's asshole. Carla very slowly moved her hips back
until the cock slipped from Fiona's pussy with a popping sound.
Carla took the slippery cock in her hand and placed the tip at
Fiona's little brown rosebud. Fiona took in a deep breath and relaxed.
"This was new ground that they were breaking." Fiona thought to herself.
They had used their tongues and small toys in their anal play before but
they had never used the strap-on. Carla began to push forward and she
watched as Fiona's asshole slowly opened up and the cock moved inward. The
head popped in and Carla stopped, letting Fiona get used to the size of the
cock in her ass. After a minute or so, Carla pushed the cock farther in
before stopping again. She went this way until she had the cock buried deep
inside Fiona's ass. Carla again stopped and let Fiona get used to the feel
of the cock deep in her bowels. As she did this, she bent over and reached
around Fiona's waist. Her fingers found Fiona's clit and she gently began
to caress the little nub. Fiona moaned, so Carla moved her hips back and
then forward. As she fucked Fiona's ass she caressed her clit. She moved
her hips slowly for a few minutes before going a little faster. Her fingers
continued to stroke Fiona's clit. Fiona moaned and moaned and she pushed
back against Carla's hips. Fiona dropped her head against the bed moving
her ass even higher. Carla knew that Fiona was now enjoying this She fucked
her harder and harder. Fiona replaced Carla's fingers on her clit and she
rubbed furiously. Carla placed her hands on Fiona's hips and fucked her ass
for all she was worth. It only took a minute or so of this fast-paced
action for Fiona to cum and she cried out "I'm cumming!" Carla drove the
fake cock deep into Fiona for two more strokes and let her fall to the bed
allowing the cock to pop out of her ass. Carla took off the cock and
placed it on the table beside the bed. She curled up beside Fiona and
hugged her as Fiona rode out the last remaining after effects of her
orgasm.
"So did you like your surprise?" Carla asked after Fiona got her
senses back.
"Oh yeah, you got me on that one. I didn't think you had it in you.
Usually I'm the one that gets you to try something new."
"You are not the only one that can come up with original ideas, you
know!"
"I know, and now it is your turn!" Fiona said as she grabbed the
cock and ran into the bathroom to wash it off.
"No, this was your surprise, not mine." Carla cried out but she
knew Fiona and she knew she was about to be fucked in the ass. The idea
scared her but she could also feel a tingle in her pussy and she was
already flexing her asshole at the thought.
"I want that cute ass of yours up in the air when I come in there."
Fiona called out from the bathroom.
Carla got up on her knees and put her head on the bed. She felt her
juices seeping out of her pussy and running down her thighs. Her clit was
itching, as it had never done before. Her body was betraying her and there
was nothing she could do about it, nor did she want to. It seemed like
forever before she heard Fiona coming back into the bedroom. She felt
Fiona get up on the bed and she waited in patiently for Fiona to make her
move. The first thing she felt was Fiona's lips kissing each of her ass
cheeks. Next, she felt Fiona take her ass cheeks in her hands and spread
them open. She waited for the cock but instead she felt Fiona's lips kiss
her asshole. Then she felt Fiona's tongue press against the opening. Slowly
she felt the tongue enter her ass and she shivered. It felt so nice as
Fiona probed her asshole with her tongue, getting it wet. As Fiona licked
her ass, Carla felt Fiona's fingers start to play with her pussy. They went
up and down her slit parting her labia only slightly then she felt them
entered her. Carla moaned as both of her holes were being probed. When
Fiona got her fingers lubricated with Carla's juices, she gave a last kiss
to Carla's ass and got up on her knees. Carla felt the cock at her pussy
and then it was in her. The cock slipped downward until it filled up her
pussy. Carla moaned and Fiona started to fuck her. Carla liked to be fucked
nice and slow at first and that is what Fiona did, only this time Carla
felt a wet finger at her asshole. The finger slipped past her asshole and
was quickly buried in her ass. Fiona fucked both of her holes and Carla had
to admit that she liked the sensation. After a couple of minutes, Carla
felt more pressure in her asshole as Fiona pressed a second finger inside
her. This stretched her more but it was not too bad. Fiona picked up the
speed of the cock in Carla's pussy and Carla pushed back wanting more of it
inside her. Fiona fucked Carla until she sensed Carla near a climax. She
gave one last thrust then withdrew the cock. Carla felt a couple of fingers
at her pussy getting some more of her juices and then she felt those juices
being applied to her asshole. When the fingers disappeared, Carla felt the
head of the cock at her asshole. She took a deep breath and relaxed. The
pressure of the cock on her asshole increased and she felt it slowly
opening her up. The cock was not all that wide but Carla felt like it was
stretching her asshole beyond its limits. The cock head popped in and she
felt a little better. Fiona let her relax and she started to push the cock
on in. It was not as bad as Carla thought it would be and she had to admit
that it was feeling kind of nice. Fiona started slowly thrusting the cock
in and out of Carla's ass. Carla put her hand to her pussy and found that
she was leaking juices like a sieve. She started to stroke her clit as she
concentrated on the feeling of the cock moving in and out of her ass. Carla
began to push back so Fiona picked up the speed of her fucking. Carla
moaned and grunted, as she got ever closer to an orgasm. Fiona gripped
Carla's hips and fucked Carla until Carla let out a long moan and collapsed
on the bed bringing Fiona down with her. The cock went even deeper causing
Carla's orgasm to hit another peak. Fiona rested on top of Carla as she
held her tight. After a few minutes, Fiona rose up and pulled the cock from
Carla who laid still. Fiona removed the cock and got a washcloth to clean
Carla.
They held and kissed for a while before they were able to talk.
"I think my ass will be sore for a week." Carla commented.
"Yeah, mine too, but I do have to admit that I would not mind doing
this again."
"Me too, but not too often or too soon."
"Five years ago we started something new and tonight we did the
same. So what will we try in another five years?"
"I don't know, but I'm sure you will come up with something."
"I will come up with something long before then."
"I'm sure you will my little minx."
The next afternoon Fiona left Carla with their new 19-year-old
assistant, Sara, who was the newest of their three employees. They were in
the middle of doing a shoot of a big-breasted redhead in the warehouse
studio that they rented. The other two employees kept the web site up and
going.
Meanwhile, Fiona pulled up by the service entrance of the
restaurant and waited for the girl they had seen last night to arrive but
by six, she had not shown. She came back at about 11:00 but again she did
not see her leave the restaurant. This watching and waiting was repeated
for the next three days before Fiona finally hit pay dirt. Fiona was out
getting some ice cream for Carla and herself, when she decided to drive by
the restaurant. As she went to turn around in the back parking lot, she saw
someone come out the back door. Fiona got out of her car as the girl sat
down on the steps by the back door obviously taking a break. As Fiona
approached she realized that her luck had finally changed, as it was the
pretty girl she and Carla had seen the other night. The girl got up when
Fiona was about twenty feet away and Fiona could see that she was wary of
someone approaching her at this time of night.
"What do you want? This is the service entrance. The entrance to
the restaurant is on the other side."
"Actually, I wanted to talk to you. You are a hard person to catch
up with."
"Who are you, and why do you want to talk to me?"
"My name is Fiona and I am half owner of a photography website and
we would like to photograph you. We would pay you for your time."
"I am not pretty enough to be a model and I don't do porn."
"All of the girls that appear on our site are just like you,
next-door girls that you see every day on the street. There is nudity and
some sex on our site but you can show as much or as little as you want. We
have mostly solo girls and some girl/girl shoots, but like I said you can
do whatever you want, it is up to you."
Fiona noticed that the girl's eyes rose when she mentioned the
girl/girl shoots. Maybe they had a chance with her after all.
"I don't think that is for me."
"Well, at least take my card and think it over. There is a user
name and password, which is good for three days, on the back. Look at what
we do and then make your decision. By the way, could I have your name?"
"Betsy," the girl replied as she took the card and hurried back
inside the restaurant. Fiona walked back to her car wondering if she made
her pitch well enough. She thought of a million more things to say but it
was too late now. It was up to the girl. She had found that out long ago.
Betsy went back inside the restaurant looking at the card that the
strange but pretty woman gave her. No one had ever offered to photograph
her before, so in a way she felt flattered. But she was not sure whether
this girl and her website were legit or not. People do strange things and
the last thing she wanted to do was be mixed up with something she would
regret. She stuck the card in her pocket and went back to work. That night
as she cleaned out her pockets she looked at the card again. Carla/Fiona
Photography was what it said with an address and phone number. On the back
was the hand written username and password. She put it on the bookcase and
went to bed. She looked at the card everyday for three weeks, wondering
what it would be like to be photographed. When she got out of the shower,
she found herself looking at her body in the mirror wondering what that
woman Fiona saw in her. She was just a girl bussing tables' part time, as
she went to the community college during the day. As she looked in the
mirror she cupped her barely b cup breasts in her hands. She moved her
hands on down to her trimmed pubic hair wondering what someone else would
think of it. She then ran her hands around to her ass. It was full and
tight but she had always been afraid that was too big for her body.
It was on a Friday night about three weeks later so she got the
card down and decided to see what this site was really all about. She typed
in the site address and clicked on "members." She typed in the username and
password not figuring it would work, but lo and behold, she was allowed
into the site. (Across town Jona, who was holding down the fort, called
Fiona and Carla to let them know that Betsy had finally logged into the
site). Betsy first went to the page listing all the girls and their
pictures. The first thing that Betsy noticed was that Fiona was telling the
truth about the girls. They were all just normal looking, no fake breasts,
no old porn stars, they all looked different but at the same time a lot
like her. They were pretty but not fashion models.
She started to click on the girls and strolled through their
pictures. They all started out dressed and eventually wound up being
nude. Some of the girls spread themselves open while others just went to
the nude shoots and stopped there. Some of the girls inserted their fingers
inside their pussies and some used toys. Betsy, by this time, found that
she was getting excited. Her pussy was getting moist and her nipples
started getting hard. She decided to take a break and made herself a cup of
coffee. When she came back to the computer, she looked at the picture that
she had left on the screen. It was of a pretty blond with her legs spread
wide and she was playing with her pink pussy lips. Betsy removed her top
and pulled off her shorts and panties. She put a towel down on the chair
before sitting down.
She went back to the pictures, only now she used her right hand on
the mouse and the left to play with her nipples and clit. Betsy went on
with the pictures. She came upon one where the girl was peeing. At first,
it turned her off but she kept looking and the more she looked the more she
began to like the pictures of the girl peeing. She slipped her fingers
inside her pussy and fucked herself looking at the girl peeing. She stopped
and licked her fingers tasting her juices before continuing. Betsy decided
to try out the video of the girl peeing. She clicked on the video and
waited for it to download. Luckily, she had a cable hook up so the
four-minute video did not take long. The girl on the computer first sat
down on a step and began to play with her outer labia. She pulled and
spread them open, and then the camera came in for a close up. The pee first
came out as a trickle then picked up its force until it was shooting out of
the girl's pee hole. Betsy's fingers found her clit and before the video
ended, she had an orgasm and it was a good one at that.
When she came down from her orgasm, Betsy sat back and thought
about what she had just done. She had cum watching a girl pee and it was
great. Betsy for the first time started considering doing the photo
shoot. She took a break and walked about the house naked. She could feel
the girlcum that was running down her legs but she did not care. It felt
dirty and made her feel good. She had been working so much lately that she
did not have much time to have a social life. She was horny and it was nice
to have an outlet. When she got herself back together, Betsy went back to
the computer. Betsy now was ready for the girl/girl pictures and
videos. She had put them off for as long as possible. She clicked on a
pretty blond and brunette. They started out by kissing. The girls looked
like they were actually enjoying kissing each other. There were a couple
pages of the girls kissing, and then the clothes began to come off. Hands
touched and caressed breasts and then pussies. Soon they were eating each
other out, really eating each other and not acting as if they were. Betsy's
left hand was back at it; she had her pussy juices smeared all over her
body from her breasts to her thighs. Once she was through with the
pictures, she went to the videos of the girls. There were three of them.
The first one was of them kissing and caressing. The second was of them
undressing and the third was of them having sex. Betsy played the third
video three times, as she brought herself to the second orgasm of the
night.
Betsy spent the rest of the weekend looking at the site until she
had seen most of the girls and videos on the site. She would sleep a few
hours and then wake up to go back to the computer. She just could not get
enough of the girls. Some were somewhat attractive but they didn't turn her
on, so she skipped them, but most of the rest she checked out. When Monday
came, she had a decision to make. A part of her wanted to do the shoot. She
thought that it would be exciting but there was something that still held
her back. Finally, on Wednesday she decided a visit would not hurt and that
would not commit her to do a shoot. With nervous fingers, she made the
call. A younger sounding girl answered the phone but said that Fiona was
not in. She inquired as to what Betsy was calling about and Betsy told her
that she had met Fiona at the restaurant where she worked. The girl quickly
asked for her number and said that Fiona would call her right back. A
minute after she hung up the phone rang.
"Hello"
"Betsy, this is Fiona, Sara said that you had called."
Betsy could tell that Fiona had called her back using her cell
phone; obviously, they were interesting in photographing her. "Yeah, I
checked out your site and was thinking about taking you up on your offer
but I want to check everything out first."
"Well that can be arranged, when can you stop by? We would be glad
to answer any and all questions that you may have."
"How about sometime Friday, I don't have any classes."
Betsy heard Fiona talking to someone then she came back to the
phone. "We have a shoot Friday afternoon how about coming in about
nine. That way we can talk and if the girl we are photographing doesn't
mind, you can stay and watch."
"Sounds good to me, tell me how to get there."
Fiona gave Betsy instructions to the studio and bade her goodbye.
Betsy felt her stomach churning as she realized that she might be
committing herself to model nude and that thought both scared and excited
her.
Before she knew it, she was standing at the door of the studio. She
had not slept well the night before but her adrenaline level was so high
that she did not feel tired. She rang the buzzer and a couple of minutes
later the door opened. She found that she was facing a girl about her own
age. They were similar in build in that they were the same height and both
were slim with small busts. The difference between that was that this girl
had shoulder length red hair. It was not a dark red but somewhere between
that and strawberry blond. The girl smiled and Betsy had to smile back. She
liked what she was seeing. After a moments silence the girl spoke.
"You must be Betsy, My name is Sara." She said as she held out her
hand.
Betsy took Sara's hand and it was soft to the touch. Betsy held it
a little longer than necessary but Sara did not seem to mind. Betsy let go
of Sara's hand and Sara led Betsy back to the office. When Betsy entered,
she saw Fiona standing with another woman about her same age. Fiona came to
her and shook her hand.
"Let me introduce you to Carla, she is the photographer."
"Hi, I am very happy to meet you. Have a seat and lets all get
acquainted." She directed Betsy to the sofa. Sara followed closely behind
and sat with her. Betsy noticed that Carla and Fiona took note of Sara,
obviously she did not normally stay, but Betsy was glad she did. It made
her feel like she was not all alone. Carla and Fiona pulled up chair and
sat beside each other in front of her.
"First off, let me get the legalities out of the way. You are over
18 aren't you?"
""Yes, I'm 19 actually."
"Good, if you do decide to let us photograph you, we will need a
photo ID. No one will ever see it except our lawyer and us. We have to have
a copy on file, just to keep us out of trouble with the law."
"I understand."
"Okay, now that is out of the way, let us tell you about our site
and then answer any questions that you may have." Carla then talked for
about a half hour with Fiona interrupting her every once in a while to make
a point. She told her how the site got started and continued on to where
they were today. After Carla finished, Fiona talked for another fifteen
minutes. Betsy noticed that they were like a well-oiled team, they had done
this a number of times, and they knew just how to put someone at ease.
Once they were done, Betsy got to ask her questions but by this time she
really did not have anything to ask and she had made up her mind about
doing a shoot.
"Well, what do you think, would you like to do a shoot for us?"
Fiona asked.
"I think so, but will I be able to watch your shoot this
afternoon?"
"I talked to Jena and she said it was fine with her." Sara
answered.
"Do you mind if I gave you my answer after the shoot then?"
"When could you do the shoot if you so decide?" Carla asked.
"Well, with school and working part time I don't have much free
time, but I am off tomorrow and Sunday."
Carla and Fiona looked at each other knowing that they had their
next model. "We normally don't shoot on the weekends and so soon after a
girl makes her decision. We like for them to think it over a few days but
since time is a factor I think we can fit you in. Do you have any plans for
the weekend Sara?"
'Nothing I can't change." She replied and she smiled at Betsy.
"With that settled, I will let Sara show you around the place so
that you can decide where you want to do the shoot. We have a bedroom,
kitchen, and living room set up that you can use or we can go to your house
if you feel more comfortable."
Sara got up and escorted Betsy out the door. Once outside, Sara
started talking, telling Betsy about the studio. There was a nervous quaver
to her voice making Betsy wonder if she might be interested in going out
sometime. Betsy was not sure if Sara was interested in girls as she was but
from her body language, it was sounding like Sara was. Betsy let Sara do
the talking and she just followed along. They went to the living room first
but Betsy did not like that for her shoot, next came the kitchen but again
that was not it. The bedroom was nice but it was done in pink, which Betsy
did not like. Sara assured her that they could quickly change it to a
light blue or mauve if she wanted. By the time, Betsy decided on the mauve,
there was a doorbell sounding. Sara excused herself saying that it was the
girl that they were scheduled to shoot.
Betsy hung back as Carla, Fiona and Sara got the girl ready for her
shoot. She was pretty but her boobs were too big for her own taste. It took
them about thirty minutes to get ready. All the time, Fiona was talking to
the girl making sure she was comfortable. Once everything was in place,
Carla took over. She ordered Sara and Fiona around changing the lighting
and positioning the girl. At times, she got short with Sara but never once
did she say anything but nice things to the girl being photographed.
During a break, Betsy asked Sara why she let Carla talk to her like that
but Sara assured her that Carla was only like that when she was taking
pictures. The rest of the time, she was as good a boss as you could ask
for. Sara said that Carla was an artist with the camera and you had to take
that into account when she was working. The shoot went well but the girl
did not get as explicit as Betsy had hoped but that is the way it goes.
When the shoot was done and the girl had left, everyone looked at
Betsy and she knew it was time to answer the question that was on
everyone's mind including her own.
"What time do you want me here tomorrow?"
"Is ten too early?"
"I will be here then."
Fiona escorted her out the door but Betsy was kind-of hoping that
she would get a chance to talk to Sara again. But she would be back
tomorrow and she knew she would see her then.
Betsy rang the buzzer at 9:30 the next morning. She was surprised
how well she slept and though she was nervous, she realized it was more
from having Sara seeing her naked than the rest of the world seeing her
naked. It took a minute before the door opened and she saw Sara standing
there. Betsy noticed that Sara's clothes were a little tighter than they
were yesterday. She took her time looking Sara over and Sara did not say
anything until Betsy's eyes made it back up to her face.
"Carla and Fiona are busy setting up the studio for your photo
shoot. Follow me."
"Anytime," Betsy did not see Sara's smile at that remark. When they
got back to the bedroom Carla and Fiona were so deep into am conversation
that they did not notice Sara and Betsy entering the room.
"Let me have your ID and I will make a copy for our files."
Betsy pulled her driver license out and gave it to Sara. She
watched Carla and Fiona continue their discussion, which was getting more
heated. When Sara returned, she had to clear her throat a couple of time
before she got their attention.
"Sorry Betsy, I did not see you come in. How are you today? Ready
to get started?"
"Anytime you are."
"Great, then let's get started," but before she could do anything
Fiona spoke up.
"Betsy, please excuse us a second. Carla and I need to talk for a
moment. Just make yourself comfortable."
Carla gave Fiona a look to kill but she followed Fiona out of the
room.
"They act like an old married couple." Betsy noted.
"They pretty much are."
"I see."
"Does that bother you?"
"Not at all, does it bother you?"
"No, I am perfectly fine with it."
Betsy looked at Sara who looked back and they both seemed to
acknowledge that each was a lesbian or at least bi. They were silent for a
moment then Sara started asking Betsy how much she wanted to do and Betsy
replied that she was going to play it by ear and continue until she was no
longer comfortable. It was another ten minutes before Carla and Fiona
returned. Both looked a little irritated and Betsy was not sure she liked
how the day was starting.
"Sorry about that again, let's get started."
"Were you talking about me?"
"Well, yes, but it was nothing important." That got Carla a deadly
stare from Fiona.
"Tell me what it was about first." Betsy demanded.
"Fiona thinks you would photograph better outdoors and I said that
you chose here so we will do it here."
"Now that you mentioned it, I think Fiona is right, I would feel
more comfortable outdoors."
"That will take weeks to find a place and set it up and we don't
have time to do that all in one day."
"I know the perfect place to go and we can get there in an hour or
so. Let's pack everything up and go."
Carla looked at Fiona who knew better than to say, "I told you so."
Carla just threw up her hands.
"Okay, let's pack it all up girls."
Betsy set in and helped pack up all the equipment and within an
hour they were off. Sara sat in the back with Betsy and they talked as
Carla drove. Fiona kept silent knowing now was not the time to talk to
Carla. Ever the artist, Carla did not like sudden changes and Fiona knew
that very well. They stopped about halfway there to get a bite to eat and
pick up some water to drink. When they got back on the road, Carla had
started to loosen up, having resigned herself to the situation. Betsy and
Sara having now gotten to know each other a little better were now laughing
and having a grand old time.
"You know I would feel a whole lot better if the only person who
knew where we are going was paying attention." Carla said over her shoulder
to Betsy.
"Don't worry; I am keeping an eye on where we are. I know this area
like the back of my hand." Betsy assured Carla but she and Sara did cool it
a bit. When they turned off the main road, they started heading up into
the mountains. Near the top, Betsy had Carla turn off on a dirt road that
if you were not looking for you would never see. They drove on this curvy
road for about another mile before they came out to a grassy area. Carla
was the first out and she walked around looking at the mountains in the
distance.
"Well, what do..." Betsy did not finish as Sara grabbed her hand
silencing her. Sara did not release her hand even after she had shut up
and Betsy was not about to let go. The touch of Sara's hand sent a bolt of
electricity that started in her brain, going through her heart and finally
to her pussy. Betsy knew she had to ask this girl out some way. Sara did
not release her hand until Carla came back to the SUV.
"I think this will do," was all Carla had to say.
They all pitched in and got everything set up. Sara had all of
Carla's extra cameras slung over her shoulders and Fiona had a video camera
in her hands. Betsy was not sure about a video but it was zero hour and
she had a sudden case of the shivers. Sara came over to where she was
standing.
"You will be fine, Carla will take care of you. Trust her." Sara
gave her hand a quick squeeze and went back to where Carla was
waiting. Betsy took a deep breath and forced herself to relax.
"We will start with some pictures with the mountains in the
background to get you comfortable being photographed."
Betsy went where Carla directed and stood stiffly. Betsy tried to
smile as Carla snapped away. Carla had her moving all over the place and
soon Betsy felt herself start to relax. Then came the next step.
"Unbutton the top two buttons of your blouse."
Betsy felt her hands shaking as she undid the top buttons. She
looked up and saw Sara giving her a reassuring smile. From then on Betsy
pretended that it was Sara undressing her and got a little easier for
Betsy. After a few pictures the next command came.
"Finish unbuttoning your blouse and open it just enough to show
your bra."
Betsy opened her blouse slightly, barely exposing her white cotton
bra.
"Now pull your blouse open."
Betsy pulled her blouse open revealing her breasts covered only by
her bra.
"Now remove the blouse."
Betsy took the blouse off and threw it toward Sara who picked it up
and got it out of the way. Betsy moved as Carla directed and began to feel
funny walking around in her bra.
"Unsnap the bra but keep it on for the moment."
After a few pictures, Carla gave the critical command.
"Take the bra off."
Betsy hesitated a second but she locked her eyes on Sara and took
off her bra and threw it to Sara. Betsy saw that Sara had focused in on her
small breasts with her quarter sized areoles and hardening nipples. Betsy
noticed that Carla started immediately taking pictures not letting her
think about what she was doing but with Sara there she did not care that
she was topless. Carla took a bunch of pictures of Betsy's beasts both from
far away and some close up. Betsy felt a little insecure about her small
breasts but Carla got a lot of pictures of them so that made her feel
better plus Sara seemed to like them.
"Unzip your jeans."
"Pull them down to your hips."
"Take them to your thighs."
Betsy now revealed her heart covered panties. She had worn them for
Sara and from the way Sara was smiling they were a hit. Carla had her do
some panty covered butt shots. She also did a few close ups of her still
panty covered pussy. When Carla got close to her, she felt her pussy begin
to tingle and she felt the beginning of moisture to appear. She only hoped
that her panties did not get wet before Carla had her remove them.
"Finish taking off your jeans."
Betsy moved over to an outcropping of boulders and sat against
them. She removed her white tennis shoes and pulled her jeans off giving
them to Sara.
"Ah, go ahead and put your tennis shoes back on. I think you look
cute with them on."
Betsy put them on and Carla began to take pictures again. First
against the boulder then she had her walking around with only her panties
and shoes on.
"Now start pulling your panties down slowly."
Betsy took a deep breath and put her fingers at the waistband of
her panties. She pushed them down a couple of inches to where the beginning
of her pubic hair showed. Betsy glanced at Sara and she was staring
intently at her panties. She moved them on down to the top of her slit. Now
most of her pubic hair was showing. She had trimmed it last night so that
it would be neat. She did not trim too close but it was neat and shaved
around the edges. She bent slightly to move them on down exposing her pussy
to the cool mountain air. When she was halfway down her thighs, Clara
stopped her.
"Turn around."
Betsy did as she was told and she knew Carla was taking butt shots
with her pussy peeking out between her legs.
"Okay, put them to your ankles and stand back up."
Betsy felt weird naked with her panties around her ankles but
somewhat sexy at the same time. Luckily, Carla only took a few pictures
this way.
Betsy took them off as Carla continued to shoot. She then threw
them to Sara who immediately slipped them into her pocket.
"Now walk slowly away from me until I say stop, and then return."
Betsy wasn't sure how she was supposed to walk, sexy or normal, but
since she really did not have a sexy walk she just walked normally. She had
gone about thirty feet when Carla said, "Stop."
Betsy turned around and walked back to where everyone was
standing. She did not think of herself as an exhibitionist but she was
starting to get into this. When she got back, Carla put her into several
different poses before setting her on a boulder that was about three feet
in height. Carla took several more pictures from different angles. She then
got directly in from of her.
"Open your legs."
Betsy hesitated a second but then opened her legs revealing her
pussy. Carla took several pictures from a few feet away then she came
closer. Betsy felt her face go red, as she knew that her pussy was wet and
Carla with her camera so close could not miss that fact.
"Open wider"
Betsy spread her knees out wider and she felt her lips open up. She
knew Carla was getting a real good view now. Betsy looked at Sara who was
transfixed on her pussy.
"Use your fingers and pull your lips open."
Betsy figured she had gone this far, which was farther than she
meant too but then she thought "What the hell." She moved her fingers down
and pulled her lips out wide. The pink of her inner pussy was now in
view. She could feel the cool air and she felt her juices start to
run. Carla came in real close and Betsy knew she had to smell her arousal.
Betsy could feel with her fingers that her clit was peeking from its hood.
Carla seemed to take her time taking pictures before giving her next
command.
"Now play with your pussy."
It was a simple command but a large step for Betsy. This was
clearly way beyond what she wanted to do but she found herself closing her
eyes. She thought of Sara as her fingers began to caress her clit. She
imagined that it was Sara's fingers playing with her pussy. She stroked up
and down against her clit and after a minute, she moved her fingers of her
left hand to her entrance and inserted a finger inside her pussy. She did
not mean to but she moaned. She moved her finger in and out of her pussy
thinking that it was Sara fucking her with her tongue. In her mind, it was
so real that she no longer cared where she was masturbating. She used her
right hand to caress her clit. Normally it took her longer to get off but
this time she felt an orgasm fast approaching. She pushed a second finger
inside her pussy pushing them as deep as she could. Her right fingers were
now stroking and pinching her clit and after a minute or two of this, she
moaned and had a small orgasm. Her girlcum coated her fingers and ran onto
the boulder. When she came back to her senses, she looked up and saw that
Fiona had her video camera to her eye and was filming. She did not know how
long she had been doing that but she really did not care at this point.
Sara ran to the SUV and came back with a robe and a wet
cloth. Carla and Fiona walked away as she cleaned herself and put on the
robe. Betsy watched as Sara sat beside of her and put her arm around her
shoulders. Betsy felt herself being pulled against Sara's shoulder and she
did not resist. It felt nice to be held after what she had just done. Sara
whispered in her ear, "You were great; I have never seen anything as
beautiful as that." This made Betsy feel like what she did was okay and
she stopped being ashamed about what she had just done in front of three
strangers. They sat there for a few minutes not saying a word. Betsy
thought not about being photographed and filmed masturbating, but instead
thought about the sweet girl that was holding her.
"I'm getting thirsty." Betsy told Sara.
"Wait here and I will get you some water."
When Sara returned she had two bottles of cold water and was
talking a mile a minute.
"Slow down, and tell me what you are going on about." Betsy said as
she took a bottle of cold water from Sara.
"I said that Carla and Fiona are saying that you will be their next
feature model. I have never seen Carla this excited about someone. She is
already talking about another shoot and doing some videos but don't tell
her I told you."
"I don't know what she is so excited about, I am not that pretty."
Sara sat by Betsy again before she said anything. "But you are,
don't you see. You are exactly what this site is all about. You really are
the girl next door. Nobody has a fashion model living next door to them,
but they do have girls like you or wished that they did."
"I don't know about that but thanks anyway."
"Trust me, I am right."
"I trust you."
Sara put her arm around Betsy again and gave her a quick squeeze
but took it away when she saw Carla and Fiona approaching. Betsy had hoped
they would stay away a little longer as she wanted to talk to Sara some
more. Instead, she drained the bottle of water.
"Well, are you up to some more pictures while we have some good
light left?" Carla asked.
"Yeah, but I need to pee first."
"Well, you could pee..."
"No. I know where you are going with this and I won't do that for
you."
"It would be a good shot, peeing in the outdoors."
Betsy thought for a second then asked Sara, "What do you think?"
"It's up to you but I think it would go over great. Anything you do
would be perfect."
"Would you give Sara and me a second?"
Carla and Fiona gave a knowing smile to each other and stepped
away.
"Come here." Betsy told Sara.
When Sara got next to her Betsy put her hand on Sara's shoulder and
pulled her in close. She then whispered in her ear.
"I will if you will go out with me Thursday night."
"You don't have to do anything to get me to go out with you. I will
be glad to go out Thursday whether you do this or not."
"I am happy to hear you say that. Then let me ask you another
question. Do you think I will look stupid if I do it? And hurry with your
answer, I really do have to pee."
Sara giggled, "I know how you feel but seriously I think you will
look fine."
"Okay, then bring your partners in crime over here and lets do
this."
Betsy saw Sara come in close and quickly kiss her on the cheek. She
then hollered to Carla and Fiona to get their asses over here. Betsy
laughed almost peeing on herself. She had the robe off by the time they
were ready to go.
Carla and Fiona hurried over, Carla got her camera set, and Fiona
got the video on and running.
"Now I want you to spread your legs and start to pee. Once you
start I want you to pull your lips back so that we get a good stream."
Carla got in close and Fiona was not far behind. Betsy was about
half afraid she would pee on them but first she had to start and that
proved harder than she thought. She tried to concentrate but nothing was
coming.
"Just relax, take your time." Carla said in a soothing voice.
Betsy finally felt a drop leak out but that was it. She took a deep
breath and a few more drops eased out. Betsy thought that this was terrible
but from Carla's and Fiona's view it was great to see a drop of pee emerge
from Betsy's pussy lips and then another. Betsy took another deep breath
and pushed and she started to pee. She felt the pee coat her lips and run
down to her ass and onto the boulder that she was sitting on. She almost
forgot to pull her lips open but then she remembered. She pulled her lips
open and she felt the stream of pee hit her left leg so she pulled her
right lip a little harder and then she felt it stop hitting her leg. She
opened her eyes to see the stream arching from her body and falling about a
foot from Carla who was snapping away. She glanced at Fiona and she had the
camera centered on her pussy. Betsy at last looked at Sara who smiled and
gave her the thumbs up. Betsy smiled back and pushed a little harder
getting the stream closer to Carla who moved back and got some full body
pictures of Betsy peeing. Betsy felt her bladder getting empty, the stream
quickly came down, and both Carla and Fiona moved back in. They kept
filming as the last drops came from Betsy's peehole. They filmed and shoot
a minute longer then stopped
Sara handed her another washcloth to clean the pee off her thighs
and off her pussy, then she put the robe back on. Carla then said she
wanted to wait for the sun to start to set and then take a few more
pictures. The air was getting cooler so they all sat in the SUV. It was
about another hour before Carla decided that the sunlight was right. The
air was getting cooler so Carla first set up the shot and then had Betsy
drop her robe and Carla took her pictures. Finally, she said that she was
done and Betsy could get dressed. Sara brought over her clothes and Betsy
started dressing but when she went to find her panties, they were not
there. She then remembered Sara putting them in her pocket. Obviously,
Sara was intent on keeping them. Betsy hated to lose her favorite pair of
panties but the fact that Sara had them made the loss a little
exciting. She thought about Sara taking them home and smelling her aroma
and she felt herself getting excited again. Betsy got dressed without her
panties and got into the back of the SUV with Sara.
They had no more than gotten on the main road when Betsy realized
how tired she was. The day's activities had worn her out and she started to
yawn. Betsy saw Sara's hand go to her safety belt and she unhooked
it. Betsy felt her hand on her shoulder pulling her down in the seat. Betsy
no more and got her head on Sara's lap when she fell fast asleep. The next
thing she knew, Sara was shaking her awake. Betsy sat up to find that they
were back at the studio.
"Well, I see you are back with us." Carla said as she turned to
face Betsy.
"Yeah, I didn't realize that I was that tired."
"Most of the girls have the same reaction. None of them realized
how hard it is to pose and you went above and beyond what most of them do."
"Don't remind me, I can't believe I did all that I did."
"You did great. We have enough to do but I would love to take some
more tomorrow and maybe do a video or two. I will pay you extra, of
course. You are definitely worth the money."
Betsy looked at Sara who had turned in her seat and was facing her.
Sara had a look of anticipation her face. Betsy knew what Sara wanted her
to do. "Okay, I guess we can do that."
"Great, we can do some lead up to video we shot today and if you
want to bring a toy we can do some more of the type of video we shot
today." Carla said with a wink as she got out.
Sara got out and waited for Betsy to join her. She walked with
Betsy to Betsy's car.
"Was Carla serious about the toy comment?"
"Sure but it is up to you. The main thing she wants is some video
of you talking about yourself and slowing undressing so that she has a lead
in to what we did today. Just try and think of something to say tonight."
"Right, put some pressure on me why don't you."
Sara laughed. "You will do fine; just say whatever is on your
mind."
"Once people get to know me, that is the last thing they ask me to
do."
Sara laughed again and put her hand on Betsy's arm. Betsy covered
it with her own hand. They stayed that way for a moment then Sara leaned in
and kissed Betsy lightly on the lips. Sara stepped back and walked toward
the studio leaving Betsy standing there still feeling Sara's warm
lips. Betsy stood there until Sara went into the studio before getting into
her car.
When Betsy got to the Studio the next morning, she still had no
idea as to what she was going to say when the filming started, that is
until she saw Sara coming out the door with her arms full of equipment. She
then knew. On the way there, everyone seemed excited about what they had
done the previous day and what they would do today. Carla did ask if Betsy
had thought of anything to say during the first part of the video and Betsy
replied that she did but she wasn't going to say what it was until the
filming started. As they started up the mountain, Fiona inquired about any
toys that Betsy brought along. Betsy blushed and subconsciously fingered
her purse beside her. Sara surprised her by snatching the purse from her
hand. Betsy tried to wrestle it back but she was unable to get it from the
giggling Sara. The purse was opened and Sara pretended to pull something
from the purse. She laughed but gave the purse back to Betsy. Now was as
good a time as any Betsy thought so she opened the purse herself and
brought out a skin colored silicone dildo. It was about seven inches long
and about inch in width. She told Fiona that she had not decided whether
she was going to use it but did bring it along just in case. Betsy then
threw it at Sara who screamed when it landed in her lap. But Betsy noticed
that she did pick it up and took a good look at the dildo before handing it
back.
When they got there, Carla noticed some good cloud formations in
the
background so she had Betsy get undressed and she took some pictures. This
time Betsy wasn't so nervous getting undressed in front of everyone. Next
Carla had Sara spread out a blanket and she had Betsy lay down. Betsy
looked up as Carla stood over her and took pictures. When Carla moved down
to her pussy and had her spread her legs, Betsy felt the moisture come
again. Carla made her raise her knees up and spread them out opening up her
pussy. After a few pictures, Carla had her use her fingers to open her
pussy up even more than yesterday. The cool morning air seemed to rush up
inside her body. About the time Betsy was getting really excited, Carla
had her turn over and she took some butt shots. Betsy then had to raise her
butt up for some pictures. Next she had to reach behind and spread her butt
cheeks open. Betsy realized that everyone would be able to see a close up
of her asshole. That she wasn't so sure about that but it was too late
now. Next, she had to get on her hands and knees and do some pictures that
way. Once the pictures were done, Carla gave Betsy a break and had her get
redressed.
When they started again, Fiona had Betsy sitting on the blanket and
Sara discretely put the dildo at the corner of the blanket and folded the
corner over. "Just in case," Sara whispered to her.
"What I want you to do is to start talking and when Carla waves,
you start to take your clothes off. Just go slowly and remove your blouse
and bra. Stop at that point and when Carla gives you a second wave, slowly
remove your jeans and then panties. I would like to get some close ups of
your breasts and pussy at that point. After that you can do anything that
you want."
"What if I get stuck or stumble with my words."
"Just back up and keep going, we will edit out the bad parts back
at the studio."
"You won't have anything to post if you do that."
"You will be fine, you are a natural."
"Yeah, right."
"Take a deep breath and I will start the camera. Then say whatever
comes to your mind."
Betsy took a deep breath as instructed and forced a smile to her
face but that did not seem natural so went back to her natural facial
expression, which in its self was almost a smile.
"Hi, my name is Betsy and to be honest I have no idea what I am
doing. But that is another story to be told another day. First, I will tell
you a little about myself. First and foremost, I am a lesbian. I love the
smell of a woman, the feel of her soft skin, the way she kisses, and the
way she seems to know the right places to touch and caress. I am monogamous
in my relationships. When I find someone that I connect with and I date her
until we decide that the relationship isn't going where one or both of want
it to go. Then I try to part on good terms. That isn't always possible but
I try. Currently I am not seeing anyone and with school and work, I really
have not had time to look for anyone. That does make for lonely nights,
that's for sure. But I do have a date with this cute redhead this coming
Thursday night. Actually, I met her doing this shoot. She is one of the
people that work for Carla and Fiona."
Betsy hesitated a second as she looked over at Sara who was turning
about three shades of red. It was all Carla and Fiona could do not to laugh
at Sara's embarrassment. Fiona caught all this on film but the camera did
not leave Betsy even though she wanted to get Sara in the shot at this
moment. Carla decided that this was the perfect time to have Betsy start
undressing even though it was a little earlier than they intended. Betsy
almost missed the signal but she stopped her talking for a moment as she
started to unbutton her blouse. When it was half way down she started to
talk again.
"The girl's name is Sara and like I said, she is real cute and she
is also very smart, probably smarted than I am. She is the one that should
be going to college but she seems to enjoy what she is doing and that is
all that is important." Betsy had her blouse off now. "Like I said we will
be going out for the first time Thursday but she did give me a quick kiss
last night and then she ran off before I could grab her and give her a
long, slow sensual kiss back." Betsy was in the process of taking her bra
off as she was saying the last line. "I don't know if it will work out
between us, but I hope so. She seems to be the kind of girl that you want
to hang on to and one that if you let slip away you will regret it the rest
of your life. I guess I have embarrassed her enough by now. If I keep going
she may decide not to go out with me so I will quit here and tell you more
about myself."
Betsy got the second signal at that point so as she talked about
going to school and working. Betsy unbuttoned her jeans and leaned back to
push them past her hips and then off. She sat there in her purple nylon
panties and talked a bit more. Fiona came in and got some close ups
including one of her panties and the beginnings of a wet spot that was
starting to show. Betsy was quickly running out of things to say so she
went ahead and took off her panties. She was back to being naked on the
mountaintop which seemed to be a routine thing for her now. Fiona walked
around her getting a variety of different views before she stopped filming.
"Lets take a break here and let me change tapes then we can start
again. You will be free to do what ever you want from here on out."
Sara came over with a robe and a bottle of water. She sat down
facing Betsy.
"I should kill you, you know. Telling everyone that we are going
out. Now Carla and Fiona know, they will kid me to no end. They now know
that I'm into girls."
"Honey, I think they figured that out long ago. And I think that
they knew you and I have established a connection. So, I didn't tell them
anything they did not already know. Watching you turn every shade of red
possible was the fun part and I could not resist. Besides, you told me to
say whatever came to mind. I saw you and knew what I was going to say."
"Well, you said it alright. I will have to make you pay for that, I
don't know how or when but I will. To change the subject, what are you
going to do when Fiona starts filming again?
"I don't know, I guess maybe masturbate a little and then decide on
whether to use the dildo. What do you think? Should I?"
"It would cap off the video nicely but it is up to you."
"Would you like to see me play with the dildo? Never mind, I know
the answer to that question."
Sara blushed but did not contradict what Betsy said.
"Did you put some lubricant on the dildo before you put it on the
blanket?"
"No." Sara said as she jumped up and ran to the SUV to get some
lubricant. When she came back, she handed it to Betsy.
"Why don't you do it for me that way I don't have lubricant all
over my hands."
Sara hesitated a second but then uncovered the dildo and carefully
picked it up with two fingers. She eyed it closely while she put a few
drops on the head.
"Go ahead and rub it around real good so that it is all covered."
Again, Sara used only a finger or two to coat the dildo. As Betsy
watched her, she realized that Sara was probably not very experienced with
sex or she was putting on a good act. Working for Carla and Fiona, she had
seen a lot but it did not seem like she had done anything with the
knowledge. She knew she would have to take it slow with Sara. About this
time, Fiona came over and said she was ready if Betsy was.
Betsy decided if she was going to do porn, she may as well go all
the way, so she placed the dildo beside her and stretched her legs out. As
Fiona started to film, Betsy slowly opened her legs. She began to caress
her breasts and gently pinched her nipples. She let her hands roam over
the front of her body down to her tummy and back up to her breasts. She
closed her eyes and again she imagined that it was Sara's hands caressing
her body. As she pinched her nipples, she imagined that it was Sara gently
biting them. Her pussy started to get really wet and she felt a stirring
down there that was demanding attention. She moved Sara's hands to her
pussy as she spread her legs out even wider. Sara's hands stroked her clit
and she moaned. Betsy raised her knees and opened up her pussy as she felt
Sara's fingers slip into her pussy. She pumped Sara's fingers in and out of
her pussy and then went back to her clit stroking it with short strokes of
her/Sara's fingers. After a couple of minutes of this, she reached over for
the dildo and turned it on. She placed the tip against her clit and the
sensation about sent her over the top so she put it to the entrance of her
pussy. She slowly pushed the dildo into her pussy. She felt the dildo fill
her pussy up and the vibrations ran through her body. She pushed it in as
far as she could then withdrew it completely. She pushed it back in faster
this time. She began to move the dildo in and out of her pussy. She pushed
faster and harder as she used her free hand to go back to her breasts
pinching and squeezing them. She felt her orgasm coming on so she moved her
hand that was on her breasts back to her pussy and she stroked her clit
making her orgasm hit. She collapsed back on the blanket with the dildo
still in her pussy. Fiona kept filming until Betsy came back to her senses
and she pulled the girlcum soaked dildo from her pussy. Fiona finally
turned off the camera and Sara came over with a wet rag, Betsy's robe and a
bottle of water. Betsy cleaned the girlcum from her pussy and then drank
half of the water in one gulp.
"That was great." Sara told Betsy.
"Did it turn you on?"
Sara blushed again and Betsy had her answer. She wanted to press
her advantage but decided to play it cool for the moment. Carla and Fiona
came over and they all had a snack and talked for about thirty minutes when
Carla said she needed to pee.
"Good, then let me have the camera and we can film it." Betsy
quipped.
"I don't think so." Came Carla's reply.
"Why not, you got me on film peeing."
"You're getting paid for that and I am doing the paying so I get to
decide who gets filmed and today is your day and not mine."
"Well, it was worth a try."
Carla laughed as she and Fiona went to take a piss with Sara
following along. Betsy called out "Traitor" to Sara as she disappeared
behind some rocks. When Sara returned, Betsy said she was going and as she
got up Carla spoke up.
"You would not consider another film shot of you peeing would you?"
"You got me yesterday, why do you need one today?"
"We brought an extra camera today so that we can get a close up and
distance shoot at the same time."
"Well, I guess I did it once I may as well do it again but hurry as
I really need to go."
Carla, Fiona, and Sara rushed off to the vehicle to get the
cameras. They put Betsy at the edge of the blanket with her legs
spread. Fiona got in close and Carla stood a few feet back with another
video camera. Sara was positioned between them with a digital camera to
take some still pictures. Betsy looked up and wondered how in the hell she
got herself into this. She spread her knees out and used her fingers to
open up her pussy. She concentrated and she felt the pee start to
come. Betsy leaned back and spread her lips opened a little more. The pee
started to dribble and run down to her ass. It then picked up force and
shot out of her peehole. She put pressure on her bladder and forced the
yellow fluid from her body. The stream shot went in an arch a couple of
feet and landed on the grass. Betsy tried to make it last for as long as
possible but she did not have as much pee in her as she did yesterday. Even
though it was not as long as it was yesterday, everyone seemed to be
satisfied.
After the pee scene, they wrapped everything up and headed for
home. Betsy was not as tired as she was the day before but still felt
drained. It was like the excitement was over and now it was back to her
normal life. She was beginning to feel down when she felt Sara's hand touch
hers. Betsy turned to see the sweet girl looking at her with concern in her
eyes and Betsy was reminded about what was yet to come. She still had a
date with that girl smiling at her. When they got back to the studio, Betsy
wanted to stay and talk to Sara but she had schoolwork to do and Sara had
work to finish. Betsy did exchange phone numbers with Sara.
They talked a couple of times during the week and on Thursday when
Betsy pulled up to Sara's apartment building Sara was waiting out
front. Sara got in and gave her a peck on the cheek before buckling
up. Betsy drove to a theater in the old part of town. The theater was
different in that it was more of a dinner theater that showed films that
were not shown in the regular theaters. They showed more of the low budget
films that are sometimes better than the high budget movies. They ordered a
pizza and Cokes, as they both were underage as far as ordering beer. They
sat close as they ate and watched the movie, which was a comedy and was
very funny. They were enjoying
themselves so much they stayed and watched a second feature. This one was a
drama and had many sad parts. As it started, Betsy took Sara's hand in hers
and they held hands throughout the movie.
When they got home that night, they sat in the car talking and then
Betsy leaned over and kissed Sara. She kissed her softly and Sara responded
to the kiss. As Betsy opened her mouth, she felt Sara's lips doing the
same. Betsy pulled Sara in close as they kissed. She stroked Sara's arm and
shoulder but as she moved her hand to Sara's breasts Sara stopped
her. Betsy eased off and did not push. They kissed a few minutes more then
Sara got out and went into her building.
Betsy called Sara a couple of times that week and they talked for
long periods of time. Betsy was really beginning to like Sara. She seemed
like she was the person she had been looking for but after only one date,
it was a little early to tell. They could not get together again until
Saturday after Betsy got off work at eleven. Sara was waiting for her when
she got off so she got into Sara's car this time and gave Sara a kiss.
Betsy suggested that they go to one or the other's apartment since it was
so late but Sara said that she had something else planned. She drove them
to a hill that overlooked the city. They had to pull off the road and go
about a mile so they were safe and no one would see them. When they
stopped, Carla unbuckled and Sara did the same. Betsy thought she would
slide over but instead she turned in her seat and she began to talk. While
Betsy was a little disappointed that they did not start to neck but she did
not mind just talking to Sara. They did have a lot in common and she
enjoyed listening to Sara talking about working for Carla and Fiona. Sara
had said before that she wanted to be a photographer and working with Carla
was better than going to any college. She was getting first hand experience
working with Carla; Betsy knew Sara was probably right. They talked into
the wee hours of the morning. Sara then slid over in the seat and they
began to kiss. They kissed softly at first but then the kissing began to
heat up. Betsy moved her tongue into Sara's mouth, which accepted that
tongue. They kissed a little harder and with more passion. The window began
to fog up as the kissed. Betsy stroked Sara's arms and Sara clung to Betsy
gripping her arms. Betsy kissed down Sara's throat and around to her ears.
That caused Sara to moan but as Betsy moved her hand toward Sara's breast,
she stopped her. Sara pulled back and turned in the seat and laid back
against Betsy who wrapped her arms around Sara just under her
breasts. Betsy was beginning to get frustrated as things were just getting
heated up when Sara stopped her. It had been about a year since she had
been with anyone and she needed the feel of a woman's naked body against
hers. But she also knew Sara was not a one night stand so she would have to
play by her rules. Betsy kissed Sara on the top of her head and she felt
Sara relax to the point that she fell asleep. Betsy was not far behind her
and they slept in the car. When they woke up late that morning, they both
were sore and stiff. Sara turned and kissed Betsy then got into the drivers
seat.
They stopped at the first fast food place they found to pee and get
some breakfast. After eating, Betsy suggested that they go to her place
and take a shower then do something for the day but Sara countered with
going to Carla and Fiona's and take a shower there as she had extra clothes
that they both could wear since they were both about the same size. Betsy
started to argue but something told her to go along. When they got to the
studio both Carla and Fiona were gone. Sara got Betsy some clean clothes
from her office and took her upstairs to Carla and Fiona's apartment. The
place was nice as Sara gave her a tour of the place. She showed Betsy Carla
and Fiona's bedroom, which was very roomy and had a large brass bed. Betsy
felt funny about walking around someone's home when they were not there but
Sara acted as if it was no big deal. Sara left her in the bathroom.
After their showers, they went to the mall to window shop. Neither
had money to buy much but they had fun trying on stuff and as the day went
on Betsy took Sara's hand in hers. She wondered if Sara would pull back but
she held on tight not minding the looks that they got. As they parted that
evening, Sara gave Betsy a kiss goodbye but again no offer to go to one or
the other's apartment.
For the next month, they continued to see each other as much as
possible and when they did not get together, they talked on the phone. But
every time Betsy tried to take their developing relationship to the next
level, i.e. a level that would include making love, Sara would stop
her. Her hand would approach Sara's breasts and Sara would either push it
away or she would just hold it in place with her own hand. The same thing
when Betsy would place a hand on her thigh. Normally Betsy would have given
up by now and moved on but she really liked Sara. There was something
between them that Betsy did not want to give up on, but at same time, she
knew something had to give. She was beginning to get frustrated with Sara
and though she tried not to show that frustration, it came through all the
same. That was when Sara dropped the bomb.
They had gone out and had a lovely evening. When they got to Sara's
apartment, she finally asked Betsy up. Finally a breakthrough Betsy thought
to herself. Sara sat her on the couch in her small apartment as got them
something to drink. When she came back, she sat close to Betsy but not
beside her.
"I know that I have been causing you all types of frustration by
stopping things just when they get interesting but there is a good reason,
I swear. But I want you to hear me out before you say anything."
"Okay."
"I have never made love to anyone before and I want you to be the
first one. I really like you and I think you like me."
"I do..." Betsy started to say more but Sara stopped her by putting
a finger to her lips.
"I have heard people talk about their first time and how special it
can be. Carla and Fiona told me one day about their first time together and
it sounded wonderful. They both held that memory in a special place in
their hearts. As I listened to them, an idea came to me and now I have a
chance to make that idea come to light. I want to have Carla and Fiona film
us making love when we do it for the first time. That way I will have it on
film and in my heart forever. I know it will not be your first time but it
will be your first time with me. That is why I have not let you touch me. I
know this is a stupid idea but it is something I really want to do. You can
turn me down and I will still go to bed to you. I am just as horny as you
are and I need to have you touch me and please me and I want to do the same
to you. This is something that I just have to do. So do you think I am
crazy?"
"No, a little strange maybe, but not crazy. I will admit this
explains a lot about you but I don't know about making love to someone with
other people watching. I mean making love is such a personal thing. Do you
really want to do this? I mean it is hard to make it romantic with Carla
and Fiona watching."
"But they won't be watching, they will be there filming but not
watching. That sounds impossible but it is true. They will be concentrating
on what they are doing so they really won't be seeing what we are doing. In
a way it will only be the two of us in the room."
"If I agree, when would we be doing this?"
"They have two new cameras coming in this week so by next weekend
we can finally make love. I know that sounds like a long time but we have
waited this long, a couple of more weeks won't be too bad."
"Even if I agree do this, how do we know if Carla and Fiona will
agree?"
"They have been wanting to do a movie and have been discussing who
to use but I have been countering their every move. It will be just a
matter of convincing them to shoot us."
"Well, call them and see if they are home and lets get this
arraigned."
"Does that mean you are considering doing this?"
"No, it means that I will do it but let's see if Carla and Fiona
will agree to it first. So call them and let's go talk to them." Sara
squealed and hugged Betsy tight, kissing her all over her face. Betsy
finally had to push her away and pointed to the phone.
"It is late; we can talk to them tomorrow."
"No, we need to talk to them tonight or I am going to take you to
that bed in there and have my way with you."
Sara giggled but went to the phone and called Carla, waking her
from a deep sleep. It took Sara a few minutes of talking before she
convinced Carla and Fiona to see them. When Sara got off the phone, Betsy
grabbed her by the hand and dragged her out the door.
Carla and Fiona were in their robes when Betsy and Sara came in the
door.
"So what is up, if your asking our permission to marry we aren't
going to stop you." Carla said.
"No, but Sara has a long time dream and I need your help to make it
come true. It is something very important to her."
"Okay we are listening."
"Sara wants to film her first time making love and she wants me to
be that person, which I have obviously agreed to do. But we need you to do
the filming for us. Since you want to make a movie and we want to be filmed
making love then this solves everyone's problem."
"I don't think it is that simple, we would have to do some test
runs to see if it will work and that means you both would have to make love
before we do it for real."
Sara then spoke up, "No, I have it all planned out." She then
proceeded to outline her plan. She went into detail countering all of Carla
and Fiona's objections. In the end, they agreed to sleep on it over night,
and would let Sara know their answer the next morning. Betsy drove Sara
home not sure what she really wanted to happen. If Carla turned them down,
she would get to make love with Sara sooner but Sara would not see her
dream come true. If they agreed to film them then Sara's dream would come
true but she would have to wait and she would have to do it in front of
Carla and Fiona. In the end, she decided that she wanted Sara to get her
way. What she did not know was that Sara waited until Betsy left then she
got into her car and went to the studio where Carla and Fiona was still up
discussing the pros and cons of doing the film. Sara sat down and again
went over her plan and how they could test the camera with other girls
until they had the angles right. Sara told them how she wanted the
beginning to go and they liked that but the part they did not like was that
anything that happened after Sara and Betsy entered the bedroom would be
unscripted. In the end Sara won them over, partly because they liked the
idea and partly because she just plain old worn them down. Plus finally
getting Sara in front of the camera was the added bonus. They had been
trying to get her to model for them ever since Sara started.
The following Monday, Carla and Fiona tried out the camera with a
girl/girl shoot. Sara invited Betsy along so that she could get an idea of
what was going to happen when they did their movie. This was just going to
be about twelve minutes long so the girls started out kissing and quickly
moved on to undressing each other then directly to making love. As much as
she wanted to watch what the girls were doing Betsy was more concerned with
Carla and Fiona. As she watched them, she realized that Sara was right.
Carla and Fiona were too busy adjusting their angles and zooming in and out
to really pay attention to the girls themselves. They were watching them
but not in the same way that someone else would. This made her feel
better. She would have preferred to have just Sara alone but since that was
no longer possible then this was at least close to them being alone. Once
she was satisfied with that, Betsy turned her attention to the two
girls. They were in a sixty-nine and both were going hot and heavy. You
could hear the moans coming from both girls and you could tell that they
were really getting off. Betsy eased over to where Sara was standing and
tapped her on the shoulder. When Sara turned, Betsy pointed to the two
girls and then pointed to herself and Sara. Betsy watched as Sara's face
turned a bright red and she knew Sara wanted to say something to her but
could not. The shoot ended with the girls kissing.
Betsy waited for Sara to finish up and then they went out to
dinner. There Sara told Betsy how she thought the film should start and
then asked Betsy how she thought it should start. They talked and Betsy
made a few minor changes but was basically satisfied with what Sara had
come up with. Once that was settled they went on to, other subjects as they
had decided that tonight would be their last contact until Friday when they
would do the shoot. They stretched out the meal as long as possible and
then went for a long drive. They would talk for periods then go quiet for
periods of time. When Betsy parked in front of Sara's apartment Sara slid
over to Betsy. She took Betsy's face in her hands and kissed her.
"Thank you for doing this for me. I know this is not what you had
planned."
"I have gotten used to the idea now, so it's not big deal."
"It is to me."
Sara leaned in and kissed Betsy again this time putting her hand
behind Betsy's neck and holding her. Since they decided to do this film,
Sara was letting herself get more and more passionate. For the first time
she was the aggressor. Betsy could have taken advantage of Sara's newfound
passion, but she was now okay with waiting. However, that did not mean
that she did not return the kiss with equal passion. They kissed until they
got to the point of no return and that is when Betsy surprised herself.
She gently pushed Sara back and kissed her on the tip of her cute
nose. Sara smiled and got out of the car.
Betsy woke up early Friday morning feeling great and for a second
she could not figure out why she felt so happy, then it hit her. Today she
and Sara would finally make love. She lay back in the bed thinking about
how much had happened since that day when Fiona approached her as she was
taking a break at work. She had no clue that moment would change her
life. Since then, she had not only posed nude but also had a video made of
her peeing and masturbating. The first of those pictures would be posted
tomorrow. The site had been promoting her for two weeks now and she only
hoped that they were as good as everyone thought they were. She was glad
that Carla had waited until after she and Sara made this film to post the
pictures. That way she and Sara could look at them together. If they felt a
little frisky while watching them then they could do something about
it. But then again she planned on wearing Sara out today so one or both of
them might not be up to doing anything tomorrow but then again.
She wanted to stay in bed until it was time to leave but the urge
to pee over came her so she reluctantly got out of bed and headed toward
the bathroom. The rest of the morning was spent getting ready. The shaving
of her legs and armpits followed a long bath. After that, a trim of her
pubic area was in order. She fixed her hair and even put a little makeup
on, not much as she was not big on makeup, but a little eyeliner was in
order. She did want to look her best. Lastly, she put a touch of perfume
between her breasts. She then went to her bedroom to get dressed. She would
have put her panties with the hearts on but Sara still had them. She went
through her panty drawer trying to find the perfect pair. Near the back
corner, she found what she was looking for. They were pink with a little
bear with its arms outstretched. Underneath the bear it said, "Love Me."
She slipped those on and started to look for a bra. But she though about
Sara trying to get her bra off and decided that she would go without. That
was one advantage of being small breasted. She went to the closet and
picked out a mid thigh skirt and a knit top that framed her braless
breasts. She went to the mirror and looked at herself. She adjusted her
hair a bit and decided that was about as good as it was going to get. It
was still a little early to leave but she could not wait any longer so she
grabbed her purse and headed out the door. Her heart was already starting
to pound. Betsy thought that with her luck she would have a heart attack
before she got there. She felt like she was going out on her very first
date.
She had to wait what seemed like forever but was only a minute or
so before the door opened at the studio. Sara was on the other side of the
door when it opened. She was dressed in a pair of jeans and a long sleeved
free flowing blouse with lots of flowers and color to it. It reminded Betsy
of the sixties for some reason. But what was in the blouse got her real
attention. Sara had her light red hair pinned up and she was wearing light
makeup. She was even prettier than she was on their first date and Betsy
did not think at that time that anyone could be prettier. Betsy stepped in
and kissed Sara lightly on the lips. She found that Sara was also wearing a
touch of perfume and it smelled lovely.
"You are beautiful." Betsy told her after the kiss.
"Not as beautiful as you are."
"Are you ready for this?"
"Yes, I have been waiting for this day for a long time and I am
glad it is with you."
"I am glad it is with me too."
Sara led her upstairs to the living room where Carla and Fiona were
waiting.
"Well, are you two ready to do this?" Fiona asked.
"As ready as we'll ever be, I guess." Betsy replied as she sat on
one end of the couch and Sara sat beside her. They talked a minute, as
Fiona made sure the lighting was right. When she was ready, she told them
to start whenever they were ready.
They talked for a few minutes about school and work as they had
planned to do, then Betsy moved her hand to the side of Sara's face
brushing the hair back. Sara gave her a nervous smile as she knew that it
was really about to begin. Betsy moved her hand to behind Sara's neck and
pulled Sara toward her. Their lips met and they kissed. As soon as they
started to kiss, Betsy forgot all about the camera and thought only of
Sara. The kiss started slow using only their lips but soon Betsy opened her
mouth and Sara followed along. She moved her tongue into Sara's mouth
running the tip along Sara's teeth. She heard a slight moan come from
her. Sara's tongue came out to meet Betsy's and their tongues
caressed. Betsy felt Sara grip her shoulder holding on tight as they
continued to kiss. After a couple of minutes, their lips finally parted and
they caught their breaths. They smiled at each other then Sara moved her
head back in for another kiss. Their mouths parted as soon as their lips
touched. Their tongues moved from one to the other's mouths. Betsy moved
her hands up and down Sara's arms caressing her and then to her back where
she pulled Sara in tighter. Betsy felt Sara's breasts press against her own
breasts and she could feel that Sara was also not wearing a bra. Betsy
caressed Sara's back and brought her hands down to Sara's butt giving it a
gentle squeeze. This time Sara was not stopping her.
Betsy pulled Sara's blouse from her jeans and slipped her hands
under the blouse to Sara's smooth skin. The skin was so warm and Betsy knew
she would have to be getting this piece of clothing off Sara soon but she
did not want to rush things too much. Betsy eased Sara around until Sara's
back was against the back of the couch. She then broke of the kiss and
started kissing Sara's face and neck. She slowly moved her right hand
around to Sara's stomach. She felt Sara's stomach muscles quiver with
nervousness or anticipation. Betsy made small circles around Sara's stomach
slowly moving up until she felt the gentle rise of Sara's breasts. She
slowly moved her hand up to Sara's left breast covering it with her hand as
she moved her lips back to Sara's mouth. She felt and heard a gentle moan
come from that mouth. Sara's nipple hardened as she caressed it and the
rest of the breast. She caressed this breast for a few minutes then went to
the other one. There she found the nipple already hard and getting
harder. Betsy felt Sara's hands tentatively touch her breasts. She slowed
her own caresses as Sara moved her hand to cover Betsy breasts. It took
Sara a few seconds to get to her nipple but then she felt a finger go
lightly across it. Betsy could not help but to let out her own moan.
This must have encouraged Sara as Betsy felt Sara's hands leave her
breasts and move down to the bottom of her top. Sara pulled the top up,
uncovering her breasts and she did not stop there. She continued to pull up
causing Betsy to have to release Sara's breasts. Sara pulled her shirt on
up and then off. Sara smiled at Betsy and then kissed her as her hands
clasped Betsy's breasts. Sara was gentle in her kisses as well as her
caresses. Betsy had meant to be the aggressor but Sara was taking
over. Betsy allowed Sara to explore her breasts with her hands. Sara gave
one last kiss to Betsy and then moved her mouth down to Betsy's left
breast. She took the nipple into her mouth and sucked. Betsy heard herself
moan loudly and she put her hand behind Sara's neck and pressed her head to
her breast. Sara sucked and nibbled on her nipple as she caressed the other
breast with her hand. Betsy felt her pussy getting moist. Sara went to the
other breast sucking the flesh into her mouth. Sara was sucking and
nibbling on her breasts as if she had been doing it all her life. But after
a few minutes Betsy had to get a look at Sara's breasts. She pulled Sara's
mouth off her breast, which caused a popping sound as it left Sara's mouth.
She pushed Sara back and began to unbutton her blouse. Slowly she
revealed more and more of Sara's pale skin. When the blouse was completely
unbuttoned, she slowly opened the blouse to expose Sara's breasts. The
areolas were a faint pink color just barely darker than the skin
surrounding them. The nipples were sticking out a quarter inch and just
slightly darker than the areolas. Betsy stopped for a moment and just
stared at those beautiful breasts, it felt like her breath was taken away
and she could not breath. She could not imagine a more perfect set of
breasts.
"Is something wrong?" Sara asked with a touch of fear in her voice.
"Oh God no, it is just that your breasts are beautiful. I mean that
you are beautiful."
Betsy kissed Sara to reassure her then quickly finished removing
the blouse. She bent down and took a nipple into her mouth. Sara's skin
smelled so good and it tasted even sweeter. Betsy almost came just from
looking at and sucking on Sara's sweet breasts. She heard Sara moan and she
sucked a little harder. It was then that she felt Sara's hand on the back
of her head pressing her mouth to her breast. Betsy cupped the other beast
with her hand. She caressed and ran her finger around the nipple. Sara was
moaning louder now and she moved her mouth to the breast that her hand was
caressing. That hand which was now free went down to Sara's thigh. She ran
her hand up and down Sara's thigh as she continued to feast on Sara's
breasts. She would stop her hand every once in a while to squeeze the
thigh. As she went up and down the thigh, her hand would get closer and
closer to Sara's pussy. It took a few minutes before her hand touched
Sara's jeans covered pussy. Betsy heard Sara groan and she felt Sara open
her legs. Betsy traced her fingers down Sara's pussy and back up. She felt
Sara grip her arm and Betsy knew Sara was about as ready as she was going
to get. She gave her pussy once last caress and her breasts one last kiss
each and she moved back.
"I think it is time that we moved this to a more comfortable
place." Betsy said as she got up. She lowered her hand down and Sara took
it. Betsy helped her up and they came together. Betsy moved her head in and
kissed Sara. Betsy felt her breasts press against Sara's breasts. It felt
so nice and right to be kissing and holding Sara with them so nearly
naked. When the kiss ended, Betsy kissed Sara on the forehead and took her
hand.
As Betsy entered the bedroom, she tensed up when she saw the two
cameras and remembered that they were being filmed. Then she felt Sara
squeeze her hand and she relaxed. Just as they got to the bed, Betsy swung
Sara around and pushed her onto the bed. Sara landed with an "Oomph" and
then giggled. Betsy squatted down, all the while keeping eye contact with
Sara. She took a hold of Sara's right foot and stood up. There she began to
untie her shoe. She pulled the shoe and then sock off. She kissed each toe
and then she covered the soul of Sara's foot with kisses causing Sara to
giggle more but Betsy could see the lust behind the giggling eyes. Betsy
let that foot drop and she reached out for Sara's other leg, which Sara
raised up to her hands. Betsy untied the shoe and took it and the sock
off. Again she kissed the toes and the soul of the foot. Betsy dropped the
foot and stepped between Sara's legs. She bent over and put her hands at
the top of Sara's jeans. She unsnapped the jeans and began to pull the
zipper down. As she did this, a red heart was revealed on the panties that
Sara was wearing. Betsy looked at Sara to see a mischievous grin on her
face. Sara was wearing the panties that Betsy had worn when she did her
photo shoot. Betsy took the jeans by the sides and pulled the jeans over
Sara's hips and down her legs. Once the jeans were off, Betsy took a moment
to gaze at Sara laying there in anticipation and her panties with the red
hearts on them. Betsy put her hands on Sara's knees and slowly moved them
up Sara's thighs to her pussy. She could see that Sara was already
secreting moisture from her pussy. Betsy took a finger, ran it up and down
Sara's panty covered pussy, and she could feel the moisture. She heard Sara
let out a loud and long moan. She brought her finger to her mouth and
tasted Sara's juices and she found them to be just as sweet as she thought
they would be. Betsy put her hands at the waistband of the panties and she
began to pull them down. When she got to Sara's pubic hair, she saw that it
was the same light red color as her hair. Betsy continued to pull the
panties down and she saw the beginning of Sara's slit. She pulled the
panties on down uncovering Sara's pussy. The outer lips were big and
covered the inner lips. Betsy could just see Sara's clit trying to peek
out. Betsy pulled the panties on down and off. She finally had Sara naked
and she found that Sara was worth the wait. Her light red hair on her head
and pussy, her small breasts with the pale colored areoles, and the few red
freckles that dotted her skin made Sara truly beautiful.
Betsy motioned for Sara to move her head to the head of the bed. As
Sara was moving in the bed, Betsy unbuttoned her skirt and let it drop to
the floor. She then put her hands to her panties and pushed them down. She
stepped out of the panties and climbed onto the bed. She moved over Sara
and lay down on top of her with her legs between Sara's. Betsy felt Sara's
breasts press against her breasts and Sara's pussy press against her
pussy. She took Sara's face in her hands and she kissed her. Betsy felt
like she had found heaven. She kissed Sara's lips and then her cheeks and
on to her neck. Sara raised her head giving Betsy full access to her
neck. As she kissed Sara's face and lips, she began to grind her pussy
against Sara's. They were both wet so their pussies slid easily against
each other. After a minute, Betsy began to rub a little harder and Sara
pushed her hips upward getting more pressure between them. Betsy heard a
lot of moaning and she realized that she was moaning just as much as Sara
was. They stopped trying to kiss and just concentrated on the friction
between their pussies. Sara's breathing quickened, she started to shake,
and Betsy knew she was approaching her first orgasm. Betsy pressed down
harder and moved her hips faster to bring Sara to an orgasm, which she had
shortly later. Sara cried out and called out Betsy's name. Betsy drove on
and her own orgasm followed shortly thereafter. They both were out of
breath as the last of their orgasms left their bodies. When she got herself
back under control, Betsy looked down at Sara to see a tear going down the
side of her face. Betsy bent her head down and kissed it away. She then
kissed Sara who wrapped her arms tightly around Betsy.
"That was incredible." Sara said after the kiss ended.
"We have just started sweetheart." Betsy replied as she kissed Sara
on the lips and began to move her kisses down Sara's body. When she got to
Sara's breasts, she cupped them both in her hands and gave each nipple a
little kiss. She then went to the right breast and began to suck and nibble
on the nipple as her hand caressed and pulled on the other nipple. She
switched breasts a few minutes later sucking and caressing the breast with
her mouth. Betsy took her time giving Sara's breasts a lot of
attention. She did this partly to get Sara's motor running again and partly
because she loved Sara's breasts so much. Finally, Betsy felt Sara begin
to rub her pussy against her stomach and she knew Sara was ready for
attention to be paid to another area of her body. Betsy gave a final gentle
bite to both of Sara's nipples then she nibbled her way down Sara's body.
When she got to Sara's mons, Betsy pulled on her pubic hair with her
teeth. Betsy could smell Sara's arousal and it added to her own
arousal. Betsy moved on down and was finally at Sara's pussy. The lips were
a nice pink color and as Sara opened her legs more of that pinkness was
revealed. Betsy could see the moisture leaking out of Sara so she dipped
her head down and began to lick. She ran her tongue along the outer lips
before moving to the slit and parting it with her tongue. Sara began to
groan and moan as Betsy licked. She moved up to the clit and started to
move the tip of her tongue around the exposed nub. Sara let out a deep
moan. Betsy used her fingers to part Sara's lips and she looked down into
Sara's pussy. She put her tongue up inside Sara and swirled it around. Sara
pushed her hips upward trying to get more of Betsy's tongue inside
her. Betsy moved her tongue from there to Sara's clit and back again. She
kept going this way bringing Sara close to an orgasm before she eased off
letting Sara calm down then going back to the clit. Sara rode this roller
coaster for about fifteen minutes before she could stand it no longer. She
reached down and held Betsy to her clit. Betsy got the message, sucked the
clit into her mouth, and used her tongue to stroke it. Sara clamped her
thighs against Betsy's head trapping her there until her orgasm hit her
like a ton of bricks. She cried out and her body shook as the orgasm washed
over her. She also poured out juices that Betsy gladly sucked up. Betsy
kept licking until Sara released her head. She gave a few last licks, came
up in the bed, lay down beside Sara, and took her into her arms. In a
moment or two, Sara pushed Betsy onto her back.
"I've never done this before." Sara said in a hushed and nervous
tone.
"Don't worry, just do what ever comes to you and you will be fine.
You can never displease me."
"I hope so," Sara said as she kissed Betsy lightly on the lips and
then moved down to her breasts. Sara took a last nervous glance at Betsy
before she lowered her mouth to Betsy's breasts. She took a nipple into her
mouth and sucked gently. Betsy moaned and at the same time heard Sara
moan. Sara was hesitant at first but soon got into what she was
doing. Betsy closed her eyes and allowed Sara to make love to her breasts.
Betsy could feel her breasts being sucked, bitten and caressed. For someone
who did not know much about making love she was learning fast, either that
or it was the fact that it was Sara and no matter what she did, it would be
right. Sara spent a long time on her breasts before Betsy felt her sliding
down her body. Betsy opened her legs out wide. She looked down to see Sara
staring at her pussy. There was a grin on her face that turned serious as
she lowered her head. Betsy felt her hot breath before she felt Sara's
tongue touch her pussy. It felt like a hot iron touching her pussy and as
excited, as Betsy was, she exploded with a massive orgasm. She felt wave
after wave of the orgasm pass over her. When she got her senses back, she
remembered that she forgot to tell Sara that she was a bit of an squirter,
when she came hard. When she looked down at Sara, she saw and felt that
Sara was still licking away with her face covered with her girlcum. It was
such a beautiful sight. Sara continued to lick both her pussy and her clit.
Betsy reached down and caressed Sara's hair as she licked. Betsy soon felt
a fingertip at the entrance of her pussy. She felt that finger slowly being
pushed into her pussy. Sara's finger moved around inside her pussy and then
it backed out before being pushed back in. Sara sawed her finger in and
out of her pussy as she licked on her clit. A second finger soon joined the
first finger and they filled her pussy. Betsy gripped the sheets and pushed
her hips against Sara's fingers and mouth. This was feeling so intense and
Betsy was trying hard to hold off her second orgasm but it was a fight she
was quickly losing. Betsy felt the first wave hit her and she cried out
Sara's name. Betsy bucked and tossed her hips until the orgasm ended and
when it did, she found that Sara had moved up in the bed and was holding
her and kissing her face. Betsy curled her hand behind Sara's neck and
kissed her hard. They rolled around the bed kissing and caressing whatever
part of the other's body that they could reach. The hard lustful kissing
eventually settled down to a long slow soft kiss.
When that kiss ended, they just hugged and cuddled on the
bed. Their hands continued to gently caress and feel as they learned about
each other's bodies. Betsy was the first to move as she broke away from
Sara and sat up. She pushed Sara onto her back and climbed on top with her
head over Sara's pussy and her hips over Sara's head. She moved her head
down and started to lick the leftover girlcum from Sara's pussy. She wanted
to go slow this time as she pleasured Sara. She felt Sara's hands on her
hips pulling them down. She felt Sara's mouth on her pussy licking and
pulling on her pussy lips. They both went slow just pleasuring but not
trying to push the other to an immediate orgasm. Sara wrapped her legs
around Betsy shoulders opening up her pussy and exposing her cute pink
rosebud to Betsy's eyes. Betsy could not resist as she took a finger and
traced it around that rosebud. She never pushed her finger in; she just
moved it around the edge and then pressed lightly on the center before
going back to the edge. Sara stopped licking her for a minute or two as she
moaned and shivered from the touch but then she started to lick Betsy
again. They went this way for another twenty minutes as each had two more
orgasms.
After the second orgasm, Betsy collapsed on top of Sara. She was
very spent and very satisfied. When Betsy was able, she got off Sara and
sat up. She pulled Sara up and had her sit on her lap with Sara's legs
wrapped around her waist. Betsy took Sara's face into her hands and kissed
her. She used just her lips first but then introduced her tongue into
Sara's mouth. Betsy kissed Sara's lips, face, and neck before going back to
her mouth. Sara returned the favor kissing Betsy with the same amount of
passion. They kissed until the passion built back into their souls. Betsy
moved her hand down to Sara's pussy and began to stroke her fingers up and
down Sara's slit. Sara moaned and Betsy felt Sara's fingers run down her
belly to her pussy. Betsy curved her finger and slowly inserted it into
Sara's pussy. It was warm and tight. Betsy continued to push her finger
inside Sara until she felt a barrier. Betsy moved her finger back careful
to leave Sara's hymen intact. That she would save that for another
day. Betsy moved her finger around Sara's labia and then to her clit. She
circled the clit and she heard Sara moan and she felt Sara squeeze her legs
around her waist. Sara's fingers were not idle. They were pushing inside
Betsy's pussy and around her clit. Betsy was moaning as hard and loud as
Sara was. The sound was like a stereo being played at its highest
volume. Betsy began to press harder on Sara's clit as she moved her other
hand to Sara's ass and began to fondle her asshole. Sara cried out and she
came, flooding Betsy's fingers with her girlcum. Sara stopped stroking her
as she came but when it was over; she went to stroking Betsy again. This
time she stroked her harder, while Betsy continued to stroke Sara's now
overly sensitive clit. They went on for a few more minutes then Betsy felt
her orgasm come at her and she came. As she did she gently pinched Sara's
clit causing her to have one last orgasm.
They clung to each other as they rode out their orgasms then Betsy
fell back on the bed pulling Sara with her. They were exhausted and within
minutes, they were both fast asleep. Carla and Fiona turned off the cameras
and took out the tapes. However, before they left the bedroom they put in
fresh tapes. They went straight downstairs to see what they had
captured. As they began to watch the first tape, they both knew that they
had captured real love making on film. There was nothing fake here. The
more they watched the more excited they got. When they got to the shoot
where the camera caught Sara licking on Betsy's pussy, Sara had her butt in
the air and it was centered on the screen. Carla and Fiona could clearly
see Sara's pretty pussy as it leaked juices down her thigh. They could also
see her cute little asshole all puckered and wet from the juices that had
leaked from her pussy. Carla paused the tape as they both lusted after that
pussy. Neither would ever do anything to damage their relationship but
that did not meant that they did not look at the girls that they
photographed.
Carla looked over at Fiona and knew she was thinking the same thing
she was. They both stood up and began to tear their clothes off. They were
quickly in an embrace and hungrily kissing. Their hands went from the
others ass to their breasts and finally to the other's pussy. They found
each other very wet and ready. Fiona pushed Carla back into her seat and
she got down on her knees. Her mouth found Carla's pussy and she began to
lick and suck in Carla's juices. She used her fingers to open Carla's pussy
and she pushed her tongue in deep. Carla moaned and hoped the Sara and
Betsy did not hear them in the next room. When she felt Fiona's fingers
enter her pussy she did not care who heard her. Fiona fucked her pussy with
first two then three fingers as her mouth found Carla's clit. Fiona sucked
and fucked Carla hard until she felt Carla's pussy squeeze her fingers and
she knew Carla was cumming. Carla fucked Carla through first one then a
second orgasm. When she finished the second orgasm, Carla pushed Fiona's
head away and changed places with her. Carla waited no time in attacking
Fiona's pussy. She licked up and down the slit and on to her clit. She jamb
three fingers in Fiona's pussy and started to fuck her hard. She would from
time to time, remove her fingers to lick the girlcum from them and then she
would push them into Fiona's pussy once again. Her mouth found Fiona's clit
and with a few short strokes, she brought Fiona to an orgasm. When Fiona
recovered from her orgasm, she pulled Carla up and had Carla sit in her lap
as they resumed watching the lovemaking of Sara and Betsy.
Betsy woke late that night to find Sara already awake with her head
on Betsy's shoulder. Betsy gave Sara and gentle kiss on her forehead.
"Thank you for doing this. You don't know how much it means to
me. I just hope I was able to please you."
"My girlcum is all over this bed and your face. I think you did
just fine and I enjoyed it more than you know."
Betsy then noticed a bottle of expensive champagne by the bed. She
sat up and poured them both a glass. She then made a toast, "To us."
"To us," Sara repeated and they both took a sip. They sat in bed
and talked for an hour or so as they drank their champagne. The talk was
about nothing of importance just the talk of new lovers. Before going back
to sleep, they went into the bathroom to empty their bladders and also
freshen up a bit. When they got back to bed, Betsy laid on her back and
Sara lay on her stomach with her head on Betsy's shoulder. Betsy ran her
fingers through Sara's hair until she heard her breathing change and she
knew that Sara was asleep. Betsy thought about the way things had worked
out for her since she had made her decision to pose nude and decided it was
the best decision she had ever made.
Betsy heard a sound as she woke up the next morning but when she
opened her eyes she did not see anything. Sara was still in her arms
sleeping so she kissed her on the head and Sara began to wake up. Sara
smiled warmly and then climbed on top of her. Betsy put her hand behind
Sara's head drawing her down and they kissed. The kiss became more and more
passionate as their desire for each other began to awaken. Betsy put her
arms around Sara and began to caress her back. Her hand moved on down to
Sara's ass and she grasped a cheek in each hand. Their lips pressed harder
as their tongues began to play. They kissed for a few minutes more before
Sara eased down to Betsy's breasts. She kissed each nipple before taking
the right one into her mouth sucking hard. Betsy's nipples were still
tender from yesterday but she did not care. Sara's mouth and tongue felt
too nice to stop her. Sara sucked on both breasts for a minute or two, and
then she moved on to Betsy's pussy. Once there, she kissed Betsy's pussy
then went to licking her. Betsy opened her legs up and pushed her hips
against Sara's mouth. Sara pushed her tongue deep into Betsy and Betsy let
out a loud moan. As she licked, Sara used her tongue against her clit and
Betsy cried and moaned even louder. When Sara moved her mouth to the clit,
she pushed a couple of fingers deep inside and began to fuck her. She
started slow but quickly went fast until she was pushing her fingers inside
Betsy deep and hard. Betsy knew she had found the girl of her dreams as she
felt the first wave of her orgasm hit her. She came and flooded Sara with
her juices, which she drank up.
When the orgasm ended, Betsy sat up and pushed Sara onto her back.
Betsy moved her hands up to Sara's breasts caressing them and pinching
those cute pale pink nipples. She then slowly ran her hands down Sara's
body to her pussy. Using the fingers of both of her hands, she gently
stroked Sara's pussy and clit. She ran the fingers of one hand along Sara's
slit and just inside her pussy while the fingers of the other hand played
with Sara's clit. They circled the little nub at first then started to rub
up and down on the clit as it peeked out from its hood. Sara moaned and
cried as Betsy brought her toward an orgasm. Betsy got her close before
easing off on the clit, letting Sara cool down. She then went back to
stroking Sara's clit getting her close once again. They went this way twice
more before Sara cried out begging to cum so Betsy brought her to an
orgasm. As Sara came, Betsy scooped up her juices and brought them to her
mouth to suck them down her throat.
As the juices stopped flowing and Sara came down from her orgasm,
Betsy pulled Sara up and they kissed. They kissed for a few minutes before
deciding it was time to get up and give Carla and Fiona back their
bedroom. As they sat at the edge of the bed trying to find something to put
on, they heard the cameras. Someone had turned them on and they had been
filmed making love. Sara grinned and shrugged her shoulders. She then
waved at the camera jabbing Betsy in the ribs. Betsy gave a wave and pulled
Sara to her feet and they walked past the camera.
As they walked out of the bedroom Sara gave Betsy one last
surprise.
"You know we will have to come back in a week or so and repeat this
so that Carla can take pictures. You game?"
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