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\lang1033 By Lost Night\lang1023\par
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\lang1033 WARNING: This story is fiction and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not a adult or reading sex stories upsets you DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your location DO NOT read.\lang1023\par
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\lang1033 Hi my name is Lucy and I'm a cousin of Cleo. I'm 18 years old and have black hair, green eyes and my stats are 32G-24-34. I'm currently enjoying life without any sort of aim or purpose in a career and will try anything in ways of jobs or training. As I'm still trying to decide what I want to do in life, but aim to have fun no matter what I end up doing. On the way I expect to have many adventures and experiences. I was going to do it. I was going to make a mistake that would cause such shock waves through my life. I had no idea just how much though and what would happen to me afterwards. It all started with such a simple little thing as a phone call too.\par
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For a bit I thought seriously and hard on if I should actually do some glamour modelling. After all everyone kept telling me I was perfect for model work or should that be most men asked if I was a model. I kept looking at the paper with the guys number and name on it. The guy who was trying to break into glamour photography and kept thinking of the money Bri had told me I could earn from it. After thinking and thinking about it I thought it was the best thing to do and I could at least then not have to do so much work to get money. So in the end I rung him and found out that Bri had told him about me and he'd like to do a test shoot with me.\par
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When the day came that we arranged for the test shoot I was nervous as hell and nearly rung him more than once to cancel. In the end though the thought of the money was what made me go do it. I did as he asked me to do, I wore no underwear to go there. Also taking a bag of the best underwear and bikini's I'd got and some other clothes that he said might be needed if we was to set a scene. On arriving at the address he gave me I was a little taken aback. I don't know why I'd have thought it but I was expecting a studio or something like that. Not a normal house in the middle of a housing estate. After all he was just trying to get a break himself.\par
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If I was going to back out of this it was the time to do it now, before I rung the doorbell. The thought of the money entered my mind again and I pressed the bell. Again I don't know what I was expecting but certainly not the look of the person who opened the door. The man stood there was about mid 40's small, thin, going bald and unshaven. It was so much as a shock I just frooze and it was him who spoke "you must be Lucy, come in then and I'll show you where I've set everything up" and took my bag off me. I stepped inside after he vdone this and he closed the door.\par
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Never did I think about this, I mean he could have been anyone, a rapist, murder or such. The only way I knew him was from, you could say another stranger who had fucked me in a field. Yet here I was been taken upstairs into a bedroom that he had put some sheets on the walls and floor. Closed the curtains and set up a few spotlights up and a camera on a tripod. Then he took me next door into what I guessed was still his bedroom. He said once in here "and this is where you can change for the pictures, okay" and put my bag on the bed. He then just left me for a few minutes while he checked to make sure we wouldn't be disturbed.\par
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On returning he asked me to show him the clothes and things I'd brought as he told me what he had planned. He didn't like any of my bikini's as I must admit they was a little to covering and young girl style for this work. He did pick out a couple of cotton bra and knickers sets, both thong. Also a pair of knickers with a cute little bear on the front saying "these will give that innocent girl look in some pictures" and put them with a white blouse and grey pleated skirt. I think he was after a schoolgirl look with them. Also he picked ouy a black stocking, suspender and french knickers set for a pur lingerie set he had planned he told me.\par
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Just know there was a knock at the door which he went to answer. When he came back I could hear him talking to another person and a strangers voice replying. In he came with another guy about 70 behind him and told me he was going to do my make up and help me get ready for each shoot. Something else I'd not thought about having someone else there for these things. So it would be two men in this case seeing me topless and I'd not thought about the second would see me nude I think. But then I thought he's 70 what harm could he do. All this time the first guy who's name was Gary was telling how this guy who's name was Francis or Frank for short had work with models most his life.\par
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Gary left so Frank could get me ready for the first test shoot. It was to be a clothed to lingerie shoot as he could see I was nervous and he thought it might relax me. So after I'd not look nervous in the lingerie and topless shoot he had planned that would be going to the newspaper. Which one I didn't know. I did know that my father didn't even bother to look at them so I should be able to keep my secret safe from him.Before I had time to react Frank had whipped down the thick cotton jogging bottoms I'd come in and the matching top. So I was stood naked in front of him. Next he had me sat in a chair in front of a mirror with some lights on it and was doing my hair and make up. Which I didn't know but also was applied to my body.\par
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Soon I was ready for the first shot and was nervous and also a little turned on from him brushing make up on my tits and ass. This first shoot did relax me. I started fully clothed and then slow stripped to my underwear. Then back into the other room where I was dressed into the other cotton underwear for some more shots. Next would be my first topless shoot wearing the cute teddy bear knickers and school uniform style clothing. This time he even dressed me. First he got me to step into the knickers and I could feel his hot breath on my pussy as he knelt in front of me. Then slowly he pulled them up and once the was in position he smoothed out the wrinkles that wasn't there by brushing his hand over my pussy and ass. My breathing became a little heavier as this turned me on a bit.\par
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Next he took the thin white blouse and got me to put it on then he proceeded to button it up. He put his hand on my breasts pushing them inside as he came to button up over them. Then once all the buttons was done up he pushed and squeezed my breasts saying the wasn't sitting right. Next he pulled the skirt up and zipped and buttoned it up. Proceeding afterwards to brush it over my pussy and ass to take the little creases out. Again this was a turn on. I'd not brought any socks so was surprised to have some put on. He did my hair into two pig tails and then ready took me back next door.\par
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Soon I was sat there already posing legs open so you could see up my skirt and a few buttons undone exposing a lot of cleavage. Gary to was touching me as he undid buttons or ruffled my skirt up so you could see my stretched cotton cute bear knickers right up to the waist band. After a couple of shoots like this it was time for my first topless shot. More really exposed breasts as it was to be a open blouse shot. All the time he was opening the remaining buttons and positioning me for this shot he talk to me to reassure me. Frank also came over and brushed power onto my breasts to stop glare coming of them.\par
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Even though he had been reassuring me I still felt nervous as Gary started to take pictures of me like this. More so really when he took the camera off the tripod and came close with it. Every so often he'd reposition, take a item of clothing off me and all the time touching me. Which was turning me on more thinking now about it and thinking of what the pictures would look like. The final ones in this shoot had me left in just the socks and knickers posing flat on my back. After he had done Gary helped me up putting his hands all over me and then gave me a little kiss on the lips and said "right Lucy last shoot in the lingerie and then we are done" and patted my ass as I set off to change again. This was now starting to have a real effect on me.\par
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Frank really took his time putting my last lot of lingerie on, the black stocking, suspender and French knickers set. At one point he was just short of fingering my pussy as he straightened the gusset. He groped my tits as he straightened my bra and stroked my legs as he smoothed out the stockings. By now I was so turned on they could have just fucked me without even doing another photo shoot. The shoot itself was more groping from Gary as he set me in poses and Frank as he applied more make up. By the time Gary was on to the topless shots my nipples was so firm and erect they must be evident on the photos.\par
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So that was it the last photo taken with me bent over with my hands resting on a stool. Gary came up behind me and reached up to move a light before I'd moved. I felt a bulge press against the crack of my ass as he did. I knew I should have moved but couldn't really till he'd unclipped the light and moved himself. After though I still stayed like that till he came over to me and put his hand on me and turn me to look at him.  Looking at me "you was brilliant Lucy, I never could have hoped for such a beautiful and talented model to start with" and he kissed me. Not just a peck this time but a full on deep kiss. After all the attention of the photos and the two guys touching me I was at breaking point. All I did in the end was return the kiss with passion.\par
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Frank knew a chance to fuck a 18 year old teenager did come along that often at their ages. So immediately came in behind me and started to grope and fondle my tits from behind. He must have noticed how turned on I was from my glistening pussy as he put my French knickers and my hard erect nipples. What I was about to let them do would be my next mistake. This would be 3 already, thinking of doing the photos, actually doing the pictures and now going to let them both fuck me. Why was this a mistake. Well think about it, a glamour model letting the photographer and assistant fuck her after a shoot. If word of this got round then you'd have to do it after every shoot or you would get no work.\par
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Fucking me was exactly what they was going to do as well. As now not only was Frank fondling my tits, he also was kissing my neck. Gary now was on his knees lowering my knickers and kissing my wet pussy. All I did was close my eyes and moan in pleaure as they did. Before I realized it I was in the bedroom on the bed with Gray still between my legs licking and kissing my pussy. Frank now kissing me as he still groped my tits and telling me how gorgeous I was. All I had on now was my black suspender belt and stockings. Soon I was laid on my back head on the pillow turned sucking Frank's old cock while Gary still worked on my pussy. Now though he finger fucked my as he licked my clit.\par
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I needed cock now in my pussy though and Frank wasn't needing to be asked twice as I moan "fuck me" and he swaped positions with Gary who was now naked and offering me his cock to suck. Frank ever so gently and slowly pushed cock into my wet waiting pussy. No sooner was he in my pussy than I had a orgasm.He waited till I'd finished then started to fuck me. Gary basically had started to do the same to my mouth as I couldn't really move properly.\par
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Could you imagine it, you get a model round just to try help you get into glamour photography. You are paying her for that but as a extra bonus you end up with you assistant fucking her. Not only in her pussy as I was now begging Gary to fuck my ass. Which he thought at first I meant take me from behind doggie style. But when I still begged him to fuck ass after he started to do this he realized I meant actually in my ass. So he squatted over me and pushed his cock slowly into my ass that was stuck up for him to do so. Once in he he started to fuck it slowly in and out from above. I sort of purred and moaned as he did while also begging him to go faster.\par
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Frank might have been 70 but he wasn't slow. He must have realized that if I would take it in the ass that I won't stop him from fucking my pussy at the same time. So I was repositioned with Gary still in my ass on my side. Frank though was now in fornt of me with my leg over him and pushing his cock into my pussy. As they started to double penetrate me and gangbang me Frank kissed me and Gary kissed and licked my neck. How many models not ony let the cameraman and assistantfuck her after a shoot. Not many I'll bet. But I bet none let them double penetrate her after for sure.\par
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They manage to hold back from coming for a fair time. Both having a turn in my ass and pussy at the same time. I even let them shoot their cum all over my tits "I bet a few men and boys will be doing that in the future on your picture" Frank said afterwards. Frank left not long after as Gary let me shower off the cum and make up. I dressed back into the jogging suit after only this time I wore some cotton underwear for the journey home. Gary had said he would send off a selection of pictures to the paper and see what came of it. We also discussed not using my real name for reasons like my father and such.  Also there was some paperwork I had to sign which I did using my real name and not the alias that I picked of Saphire. Because these was legal documents to allow him to sell the pictures. He paid me what he told me was the going rate for the newspaper he was sending them to 300 pounds.\par
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So that was it I'd done something that had paid more for a couple of hours work than I would have made in a week at most jobs. Also if I admitted it to myself I'd had a great time doing it and I don't just mean the modelling. As they had both made me come twice while they fucked me afterwards. Gary did tell me he'd let me know if the paper was not only going to print my pictures. Also he'd tell me if they wanted to do some more of them. All of which was more mistakes really without me realizing what was going to come from all this. But did just a few days later when I got the phone call off Gary.\par
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It seemed like no time at all when he phoned to tell me I was going to be in the newspaper the next day. It wasn't just one of the pictures either but a centre page spread of four of them. They also was thinking of doing some more of them but with there own photographers and studio and such. Gary also told me that they wanted him to try find some more new models and also become a freelance photographer for them. He thanked me again a told me to expect a package later from the paper and some more money. As you get paid more for a centre page spread.\par
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The package came and I made sure the delivery man didn't need to knock as I didn't want anyone asking questions what the parcel was. I took it straight up to my room and locked the door. Opening it I saw another 100 pounds and then a copy of tomorrows paper. I thought it would be one of the big two tabloids that did topless women. It wasn't though it was the more adult one that was proud of having more naked women than any other paper. I still wasn't moaning though as I was in print in a national newspaper. Even if most people don't consider it a newspaper but just a comic. \par
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I turned to the centre pages and there I was. A big picture in the centre in the school uniform blouse wide open exposing my breasts and the skit ruffled up showing my cute bear knickers. There was another to the left of me in one of my cotton thong and bra sets. To the right one of me in my black stockings, suspender and bra set just holding my undone bra over my tits with one arm and below it one of me holding my bra out in my hand exposing my naked breasts. Then I saw the headline and heading paragraph. "Schoolgirl bids to take on all" was the headline. Then the story started " New girl 18 year old Saphire. Has bid to take on Britiain's top models including Lucy Pinder, Jordan, Michellle Marsh, Hannah Claydon, etc in a battle of the boobs. The 32G cup teen thinks she has the bounce to do it." it went on.\par
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Now I'd had time to think about this though and thought it was a big mistake. How do glamour models get treated anyway. Usually you read about them getting pestered all the time off men. I didn't want that. In fact after looking at this I just wanted my quiet life back before all this had happened. Something tomorrow I would find out was going to be impossible. I said in bed till I heard about 10 o'clock my father come crashing through the door shouting where the hell is that little devil. Somehow I knew he meant me and jumped out of bed and dressed just as he came crashing through my door with my mother behind him asking what was up.\par
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He stood staring at me for seconds and you could see he was about to lose it. He finally said "this little darling daughter of ours has her picture in the paper" and mother said "well isn't that good" and father turned to her and opened the paper he had in his hand "I know you've done stupid things in your past and I've forgiven you for them and took you back. Never have you done anything as stupid as expose yourself in a newspaper though" he said and turned to me. He paused again still holding the paper open of me on the centre papers till finally all he said was "you have one hour to get out of this house and don't come back I'll be back to make sure you have" then turned and walked out the room. Mother didn't say anything just followed him.\par
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True to his he came back home just as I'd managed to pack some bags of my clothes and nothing else. All he said to me was "I never want to see again, you have brought great shame on this family" and pushed me out the door and shut it. What was I going to do now. What a mistake to make. My life as it was is now no longer and worse still I'd blown most the money I had on new clothes and underwear yesterday. All I'd got to my name apart from the 3 bags of clothes was 20 pounds. Where would I spend tonight?\par
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