xxx story: DG Studio by McAnnonX. This is only the second time I’ve written a story from the female viewpoint. Enjoy! “Hi. My name’s Kelly. I’m a professional model photographer and have my own studio.”
xxx story: DG Studio
by McAnnonX
Genres: Dark Fantasy, Female / Girl, Female/Female, Male / Females, Threesome, Young
That’s how I normally start off as I hand out my business cards. I love what I do for a living, and I really am Kelly, my parents naming me Kelly Michelle at birth some 27 years ago, and I really do own my own photography business – DG Photography. The DG stands for Discreet Glamour, and I make sure the ‘long’ wording of the ‘discreet’ part is prominently shown on all my advertisements because it forms the entire base of my business and why I do what I do. I also always include a picture of myself for two reasons; first, I want everyone to know that DG is owned by a female; and second, I want everyone to know what I look like.
You see, I want people to come to me because they believe that I can capture their beauty, or because I can make them look more beautiful than they are. Ahem … I know it sounds like boasting, but I really am beautiful. You would never believe that I’m actually 27, and you could look for hours and not find any excess fat on my body (and believe me, you would have a WONDERFUL time looking).
I knew I wanted to be a photographer when I wound up in a photography class in high school. I remember the first time I went out to take some candid snapshots of my classmates during lunch and I immediately fell in love with it.
I also found another love of my life during those years … other girls. And I remember my first time with that as well. Her name was Dawn, and she was one of my BFF’s. She was a cheerleader (I want you to know that I COULD have been one, I certainly had the looks for it, but was already deep into my desire to be professional photographer at that point and had no time for other extra-curricular activities). Anyway, she was spending the night at my house and we were telling little secrets like girls do when she talked about how she didn’t like her nipples of all things because they didn’t stick up as much as the nipples on the other cheerleaders.
One thing led to another and soon she had her top pulled off so I could see. “They look perfect to me” I told her.
“Yeah, but on most of the girls they stick up, like this …” and she rubbed her fingers over them until they stood up hard. As soon as she stopped they softened up again. “See? The other girls say they just think of their boyfriends doing that and POW, straight up they come – but not me …”
“Let me try” I said, pulling my top completely off. I closed my eyes and thought about how Robert had touched them just the other night – but like Dawn nothing happened.
“Here, let me get ‘em started” Dawn said, and she placed her hand over one of my breasts.
WHAM! Fire shot through me and I felt them instantly rise up under her hand. She immediately pulled her hand away with a look of pure surprise on her face.
I glanced down and found both of my nipples standing straight up. I heard Dawn say “oh god”, and I looked over at her.
Both of hers were hard as rocks.
And none of them seemed to be going soft – if anything they all seemed to be getting harder by the second. I looked into her eyes and knew … KNEW … that she had felt the same fire. “Oh god Dawn …” I half breathed, have moaned out, “I, umm, I think I know why thinking of the guys doesn’t do anything for us …”
Dawn was staring at me when ‘the moment’ came for me. Suddenly she wasn’t just pretty; she was beautiful. She wasn’t just playful; her body begged to be played WITH. She wasn’t just a young girl whose sexuality was beginning to blossom; she was downright fucking SEX-E-E. And I WANTED her. I reached out for her like some starving person would reach for a plate of food. I pulled her to me, and when our lips met the fire instantaneously began roaming my body again. When she opened her mouth and our tongues slipped and slid against one another the fire nested into my pussy and I could feel it changing from a desert into a damn rain forest.
I pushed her down onto the bed, and within moments we were totally naked – two 16 year olds touching, kissing, and fingering each other frantically. We had both been on lots of dates, and each of us had made out more times than we could count, but neither of us had actually had the mind-blowing orgasm many of the other girls talked about.
That night we made up that missing piece. In fact, we made up for it MANY times over, using our fingers and tongues to make each other cum time and again. I even sneaked into my Mom’s room to get this old dildo I knew she had, and I still remember how hard Dawn came for me as she lay face down on the bed, my hand slipping that dildo in and out of her pussy, my thumb slowly rubbing back and forth over her asshole, as I whispered to her the nasty things I would do to her if only I had a strap-on around …
And, funny enough, it actually worked for her! The rest of the year all I had to do was catch her eyes and smile, and her nipples would stick up as hard as the other girls (yeah … mine as well).
ANYWAYS, I’m not here to tell you about Dawn, but about my life with DG Studio. Like I started out saying, I often give away business cards. Just last month I gave out 3 of them at the same time at Starbucks – two to these girls in line (GOD how I still hold out hope for the one Latino girl to call me), and the last one to this hot blond barista working behind the counter. BTW, my cards are pretty effective too – I’ve already done a set for the blond barista – more about that later on…
But I don’t want you to get the wrong impression. I love girls, but I like guys too. It’s just that I like guys so much better when there’s another girl in the picture. Once I had this hot honey stop in who wanted some of my ‘discreet’ pictures, and she brought her BROTHER in to ‘help pick out the clothes’ she should wear.
Right.
As soon as I started posing her I could see him react. Before the second outfit was completed you could see this hard stick in his pants. And she was really into it as well. First I thought maybe it was some fantasy they were playing, but looking close I could actually see the family resemblance. The more I thought about it, the more it turned me on, so finally I started egging her on. When I moved up to her to reset her position I would whisper about how hot she was, and for proof all she had to do was look at the tent her brother was sporting. I started saying quick, quiet little sentences each time I adjusted her; “god, your brother’s fucking gorgeous” … or “I’d want to look my sexiest too with a hunk like him watching” or “Just look at that – he’s hard enough to use as a fucking hammer”.
I quietly asked, “God girl, have you ever done him?” She smiled and bit her lower lip … “of course not” she said, “he’s my brother …”, but her eyes roamed his body and gave me all the information I needed. She wanted him … and bad … just like I wanted Dawn that first time.
I placed her on her knees “hold that position” I said, and walked back and put down my camera, then got into an identical position just next to her and stared at her brother. I knew EXACTLY what he was thinking as he looked at our two delicious bodies, on their knees, right in front of him.
“Hey brother”, I said … “Come here … I think we both need something you have …”
He walked over slowly, likely thinking that he had died and gone to heaven. I made quick work of pulling his pants off him. His cock was big and thick, and I slipped my hands over it, then kissed his sister, slowly pulling his cock between our lips. Soon enough she had taken over from me, allowing him to push himself deep into her mouth. She looked so sexy taking her brother’s cock. I pushed her down, allowing him complete access to her. It was sweet the way he took his time kissing her body and unhurriedly taking her nipples into his mouth. When he finally slipped his tool into her I could see the look of pure ecstasy on her face. I sat back and masturbated as he fucked and fucked her. Like I said, I’m not really that into guys, but this whole brother/sister thing had my juices flowing, and before long I joined back in and let him have a second hot little toy to play with. At one point I actually got off as he was fucking me, but I think it was less because of his eagerness and excitement than the fact that his sister was licking my lips and kissing me with the same mouth and tongue that I knew had just been wrapped around the firm hard cock pushing in and out of me.
I asked $600 for the three hour session. He smiled as he paid me a full grand. When they took off they looked like lovers.
Like I said, I LOVE what I do for a living.
I haven’t found another brother/sister combination, but just last week this really good looking older man comes into the shop. I could see him scoping out the images, leafing through the picture books … but I usually let folk be unless they ask for help. It took him almost 30 minutes before he finally wandered up to my office desk.
“So”, he asked, “how discreet is discreet? I mean, I see all kinds of pictures around here.”
It wasn’t an unusual question. So I told him that all the pictures available to look at in the shop were fully approved for public viewing by the individuals. Then I handed him a price sheet showing both the standard and discreet packages and pricing.
“Um … “ he asked.
This was also not an unusual question (yeah, I know … but I really did know the question).
“All of our discreet packages are exactly that. I own the shop, and I’m the only one that works here. NO ONE else sees the discreet packages and you get to keep the negatives. Like I said, all the pictures that you see here are ones that were either not part of a discreet package, or I have permission to show it. That’s why the discreet packages are so much more expensive.”
I could see another question forming, but it took almost a full minute before it came out. “No one and no copies, right?”
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