EXPOSING ALL



        When I left the University I had a degree in photgraphy, and I 
    looked forward to becoming a full-time professional.
        What I hadn't counted on was that for each job, there were at 
    least twenty qualified applicants.  And my sex was definitely a 
    hindrance, too, as they seemed to favour male photographers.  I 
    became dishearted and desperate, then I met Tish...

        She was an upcoming model and we became fast friends.  It was 
    she who suggested I should take some glamour shots of her and try 
    to sell them to men's magazines.  She reckoned that being a woman 
    was an asset in glamour photography.
        I hired a studio and while Tish got changed I set up the 
    changing room dressed in jeans and a tee-shirt, but it was a very 
    different Tish who came out.  Talk about sexy, black fishnet 
    stockings, black lacy panties, a frilly lacy supender belt and 
    high heeled shoes, a long string of pearls around her neck, 
    dangling over her breasts.
        "Like it?" she purred, undulating her lips as she crossed the 
    room.  "Do you think they're sexy enough?"
        I whistled in appreciation.  She really was a beautifull woman 
    with soft breasts, and a smell of sweetness.  If I were a man, I 
    would gave jumped on her right there and then. God!
        
        She climbed onto the bed and posed, crouched on all fours.  I 
    focussed the camera and began taking pictures.
        She smiled, pushed out the tip of her tongue and held it 
    between her teeth.  I felt a strange thrill shooting through my 
    body as I imagined her tongue flicking lightly over my clit.
        It was such a strange thought for me to entertain that I felt 
    myself blushing.  Thankfully, Tish didn't notice.  I shot three 
    rolls of film before she said: "I'll take my panties off, and you 
    can shoot me while I am taking them off."
        She stood up and hooked her thumb inside her panties, her face 
    a mask of teasing invitation.  She inched the wispy black lace 
    down slowly, revealing her thick curly pubes.  I could see her 
    sweet lips through her hair, soft lips.  Then, turning around, she 
    bared her peachy little ass before lying down on the bed, what a 
    shot that was, and she began to ly down and drawing up her knees. 
    Languidly, she pulled her panties down her stockinged thighs to 
    her ankles before deftly hooking them over her high-heeled shoes. 
        Kneeling on the bed, she licked her fingers and caressed her 
    nipples until they were hard and thrusting. They must have been 
    almost an inch long, and the sight of them began to make my pussy 
    juicy with a tingly sensation.
        Then, cupping her hands under her breasts, she squeezed the 
    firm flesh, blatanly offering them to me.
    
        I pressed the shutter, my eyes were drinking in the sight, my 
    cunt was getting wetter and wetter. I have never taken photos of a 
    nude woman, no less, watch one erotically in front of me.
        I was feeling turned on.  I'd never envisaged fancying another 
    woman and I felt embarrassed and hoped she wouldn't notice me, but 
    by now she must have noticed my jeans, wet, God am I hot.
        Then I told her:  "Turn around and we'll do a few ass shots."
    Hopefully this would take my mind off of her tits and cunt, and 
    hopefully she would not notice my wet crotch.
        She crouched on all fours facing the other way, and wiggled 
    her bottom invitingly.  I moved around her, watching the muscles 
    rippling under the soft flesh of her thighs.
        "Look back over your shoulder", I ordered.  "Now, look 
    vulnerable, startled.  As if someone's just crept up behing you 
    and slapped your ass...like this!!!"  As I slapped her ass across 
    both cheeks, and she bit her lips, looking at me with a strange 
    expression in her eyes.  I clicked the camera again and she began 
    really performing!
        Lying face down, she spread her legs wide apart and writhed 
    around on the bed.  I looked down at her squirming body and 
    suddenly realised that my crocth was no longer the only thing wet, 
    but so was my pants leg.
        I resisted the temptation to spank her inviting ass again and 
    took some more shots.  Standing over her on the bed, she turned 
    around and knelt at my feet, her pouting lips parted.  Slowly her 
    tongue came out and flicked at an imaginary cock, backwards and 
    forwards, with slavish devotion.
        My cunt was shielded from her mouth only by the thin satin of 
    my own panties and I wondered what would happen if I took off my 
    jeans, with that tantalising tongue only a mere two inches away! 
    She must have noticed my cunt dripped through my jeans!  The 
    atmosphere was electric... and the film was finsihed!
        I stepped onto the floor and she kept right on posing for me. 
    She lay back on the bed, gripping her thighs in her hands, arching 
    her body and jerking her hips.  Her ass rose and fell against the 
    bed, her face a picture of sensual lust.
        Then her fingers wandered down to her clit and began to circle 
    it. She began to squirm with excitement as the fingers of her 
    other hand pushed into her juicy cunt.  Suddenly she realised what 
    she was doing, adn her breasts heaved as she fought to control 
    herself, blushing with embarrassment.
        "Oh, I was getting so horny!" she grinned.  "Sorry, I got 
    carried away.  Come on, it's your turn now.  Give me the camera.  
    I'll re-load it and then you can give me a show!"
        "What do you mean?  I'm the photographer." I said.
        "Oh, don't be a spoilsport." she replied.
        "Don't fall into that trap of thinking that all models are 
    hare-brained.  I've always intended going round to the other side 
    of the camera once my modelling career starts to slip."
        I didn't want to be ungrateful as she had so unselfishly 
    agreed to pose for nothing, so I stripped off down to my boot and 
    panties.  God, my crotch was sooo wet...

        Although I felt a flicker of apprehension, I put on a brave 
    face, giving her little flashes of my pussy hair before I finally 
    pulled my panties right down to the floor.  Then I found I wanted 
    to tease her, to see if I could do to her what she did to me.
        I began to wriggle my ass, tracing over my skin with my long 
    nails.  I glanced over my shoulder to the camera lens, feeling her 
    eyes exploring every inch of my body.  I revelled in it, tingling 
    from head to foot.
        I watched her as she took the pictures, wondering what it 
    would be like to run my hands over her tits, to feel the soft 
    golden curls of her cunt.  Did her cunt feel the same inside as 
    mine?
        Then I crouched on all fours like a bitch, quivering my hips 
    as if I was being savagely fucked by a hugh cock.  I knew just how 
    she felt now.