Literotic asexstories – Karen's Photo Shoot by eroslit,eroslit
“Your hair is perfect. He did a great job of getting the color,” Karen said, switching to yet another picture on the CD. Once again, Ashley was nude and Karen took time to examine every inch of the young woman’s body.
“I like the next one,” Ashley said.
After a few seconds, Karen clicked and the image that appeared caused her to gasp out loud. The photo was a full-body shot of Ashley sitting on a small box at about a forty five degree angle to the photographer. Her legs were crossed with the leg closest to the camera resting on the other. Her arms hung at her side.
Karen’s eyes moved back to the top of the photo. She gazed at the brown hair that followed the curve of Ashley’s round face, past her cheeks and along her neck until the curls at the end fell over Ashley’s shoulders. A couple of light brown highlights shined in the dimness of the room around her.
Karen looked at the face. It was a child’s face…maybe a girl of fifteen, although she knew the woman that posed was twenty. Shadows fell across Ashley’s cheeks and chin from her flowing hair. She wore the expression of an innocent schoolgirl. Not a smile. Not a frown. Just innocence. Plum red lipstick covered her lips.
Above her cheeks were big, round eyes that appeared almost black, but actually were a deep brown. Chocolate eyebrows were neatly styled over the shadowy eyes. They were the eyes of a wondrous teenager.
The face alone made Karen have thoughts of wanting Ashley-something she’d only vaguely considered before. But as she progressed down the picture, the splendor of her friend’s body became even more evident.
The angle at which Ashley sat caused light to bounce off the side of her body facing the camera. The farther from the camera, the darker Ashley’s already tanned skin got. The result was that Ashley’s right breast was illuminated more than her left, which was bathed in shadows and in silhouette.
Karen stared at the large, brown areolas and pink nipples on the petite breasts. If it weren’t for the varying light levels, it would have been difficult to tell where the breasts began to rise from Ashley’s chest.
Beneath the breasts was a flat stomach with just a hint of baby fat. Karen was envious of the slim frame despite her own trim figure. Everything about the picture was making her desirous.
Then she got to Ashley’s hips and thighs and legs. Karen looked at the fluid curve of Ashley’s right thigh as it curled on top of her other leg. She looked at the slender calves. She looked at the meeting of the top of Ashley’s legs and waist, where her most intimate areas were just hidden from view.
Karen looked one more time at the entire picture.
“Wow. Why isn’t this in a magazine somewhere?” she asked.
Ashley giggled. “Thanks. But it would have to be a cheap magazine.”
“No way. These are simply gorgeous photos,” Karen gushed.
She spent another couple minutes finishing the set of photographs on the CD. Then turned to face her friend.
“You should be very proud of these, Ashley. You pose beautifully.”
“Thanks,” Ashley replied. “Jeremy is a good photographer.”
Jeremy Goldman was a mutual friend of Karen and Ashley. At thirty three years old he was older than either of the women. The age difference was just enough that Ashley felt comfortable posing for him. Yes, she had felt sexual tension during the photo shoot, but nothing happened between them.
Karen, twenty two years old and a little more mature than Ashley, wasn’t so sure she could last through a similar shoot without needing sex. She was getting horny just looking at Ashley’s pictures.
The two women met in a class at Ohio State. Karen had an apartment and was looking for a roommate. Ashley wanted to move into an apartment. They had shared the apartment for the past year and became good friends.
Karen didn’t date regularly and, honestly, wasn’t sure if she was more attracted to men or women. Her experiences with men…starting with boys in high school…were less than fulfilling. She’d never been with another female, but wouldn’t rule it out.
Karen was taller than Ashley and ten pounds heavier, but definitely not fat. She had dark blonde hair, light brown eyes and more of a figure than the waiflike Ashley. Karen was fascinated by lots of things, but lacked the self-confidence to follow through on some of her interests. Posing for Jeremy was now on her mind. Doing it was something else altogether.
Jeremy told Ashley before her shoot that she had the option of what would be done with the photos: he could put them on a CD for her use only; he could use them for the calendars he liked to make for limited distribution; or, he could attempt to sell the photos. Ashley chose the CD…this time. She wanted to see what her best friend thought of them before taking the next step.
Needless to say, Karen was impressed.
“Why don’t you and I go see Jeremy tomorrow and talk to him?” Ashley asked Karen at dinner that night.
“I don’t know,” Karen said, pushing her food with her fork. “Maybe if I saw another set of your pictures I’d think about it.”
“No. I’m not having any more taken until you do,” Ashley said in as defiant a voice as she could muster.
There was silence while they ate for a minute.
“What was it like?” Karen finally asked.
Ashley’s brown eyes widened. “It was SO cool, Karen. We talked a little while about what I wanted and he gave me a beer.”
“Oh,” Karen interrupted. “So he got you drunk first.”
Ashley laughed. “He did not. I told him I thought it would be fun to pose nude and just put them on a CD for me. Besides, it was about all I could afford. Anyway, he set up the camera and I tried to calm myself down. I was a little scared. You can tell from the pictures that he had a fake brown brick background and a little box and he really had the corner we were in looking very…uh, very murky. That’s about the best way I can describe it. It was almost creepy. But I liked the atmosphere.”
She stopped to take a bite.
“So I started out dressed in a little shirt and jeans. I didn’t wear a bra. Models don’t wear bras, do they?”
This time Karen laughed. “No. I guess not.”
“And he just had me get used to the camera and standing there and stuff. Then he told me to start taking off my shirt. He made me, like, stop halfway and told me to think about being a little bit of a tease. A little sexier. That’s when I really started having fun.”
Karen didn’t even notice that she had stopped eating until Ashley took another bite.
Ashley continued. “I don’t think I have the biggest tits in the world, but Jeremy made me feel sexy and kept telling me how good I was doing. He even had me play with my nipples and that was great.
“So, I began to take off my jeans. He took two or three pictures while I did that. I was mad that I didn’t wear a thong or something because I just had a stupid pair of white panties on.”
“I bet you looked cute in them,” Karen said.
“Yeah, right. I wanted them off. Quick,” Ashley said. “But Jeremy had me lean against the wall and he had me turn all around. Finally, he let me take them off. But he had me lay on the floor first. It was so cool, having him above me shooting down as I lifted my legs and pulled the panties off. And he lie on the floor next to me and shot me from that angle. I loved it.”
Karen felt her heart pounding faster from the girl’s description. She was feeling more anxious about doing this…in a good way.
“From that point on is what you see on the CD, I think,” Ashley said. “I think Jeremy was getting hard, but it was difficult to tell. I would have loved to put my hand in his crotch, but he didn’t seem to want to do anything. Maybe he’s gay.”
The women smiled. They both knew he wasn’t.
Karen looked at her friend. “Did you want to?”
“Oh, I was horny. The whole thing made me horny. I would have fucked anybody at that point.”
Karen knew Ashley was joking. For as cute as she was, Ashley was pretty particular in who she was with. Karen knew now, more than ever, that whoever was with her was a lucky guy.
“So. Are you going to do it?” Ashley asked.
“I’ll think about it.”
Karen did think about it. A lot. She considered the many viewpoints affecting her decision: her own values; morality; decency; and, ethics. She came to the conclusion that the first thing she had to do was determine what the pictures would be used for. In order to reduce the number of problems she had with the whole thing, she ruled out having the pictures sold or used commercially in any way.
That left her with having pictures taken for the fun of it…for her, or Ashley’s, eyes only. She was cool with that.
A week later, while watching TV together, Karen asked Ashley if she would call Jeremy and arrange for a meeting. Karen didn’t guarantee she’d pose. She just wanted to talk to Jeremy and discuss terms, she said. Ashley wasn’t sure what there was to discuss, but agreed to call him.
During the phone call the next day, Ashley made sure Jeremy knew how hesitant Karen seemed to be. He assured her that he wouldn’t put any pressure on Karen. He also told Ashley he thought Karen would be a wonderful subject nude.
Karen didn’t believe a word of it when Ashley passed the comment on, but an evening meeting was arranged for the following week and Ashley arranged to go with her friend.
Karen wore a sheer blouse…with no bra, of course…and designer jeans for the meeting, just in case they decided to take pictures that evening. Both women probably knew that was going to happen. Ashley, more than Karen, hoped it would happen. She was certain her friend would enjoy the experience. And, besides, Ashley would be able to go back for a second round of shots when Karen was done with hers.
Jeremy’s “studio” was the second floor of his old Victorian home. Several walls were removed to make three fairly spacious rooms. Doorways were extra wide and tall to allow for the easy movement of furniture props and lights. For his semi-professional status, it worked fine.
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