My Mom & I Like to Pose Nude Together A SPAM Story by Captain Atom Hi! My name is Hope. I'm a just-turned-sixteen-year-old girl with shoulder length honey blonde hair, blue eyes, and a body that's really starting to develop quite nicely. I recently discovered a shocking secret about my mom. She had me when she was just seventeen, and she's been raising me alone since I was born (no, that's not the secret, just wait, okay?) Mom is very attractive, with short brown hair, large breasts (I hope that mine grow that big someday!) and a winning smile. But despite that she rarely goes out on dates; she spends too much time raising me and working to pay the bills. So what's that secret? Okay, here it goes: recently we had one of those teacher conference days at school, so I was home all day while Mom was at work. At about two in the afternoon, there was a knock at our door: it was Peter, the photographer who lives across the hall, so I let him in. "Oh, hi Hope," he said. "I saw that someone was home, and just assumed that it was your mother. Would you let her know that I came by?" Peter is just out of college and really cute! So I tried to get him to come in and stay for a bit: "Hi Peter. You look hot; want a glass of lemonade?" "Sure," he said, coming in the apartment. "That sounds good." I noticed that he was carrying an envelope: "What's in the envelope?" I asked as I poured the lemonade. "Oh, nothing," he replied. "Just some pictures to show your Mom." "Can I see?" "I don't think that would be a good idea. They're, um, kind of personal..." "Oh, come on, I won't tell!" I grabbed the envelope out of his hand and quickly spilled the contents out onto the kitchen table. I was shocked! Well, okay, not shocked, but certainly surprised. There in front of me were many pictures of my mom, in various stages of undress, looking very sexy and seductive. I'd seen my mom naked before, of course, but never like this; she really looked beautiful! "Did you take these?" I asked Peter. Seeing that I wasn't going to be upset, Peter returned to coolness. "Yeah; your mom let's me take pictures of her, and I sell them to various magazines and split the money with her. I was just going to bring this new batch by so that we could go through and pick out the best ones." "Could you take pictures of me like that?" I don't know what was coming over me, but seeing how pretty my mom looked in those pictures, I wanted to be just like her. Peter thought for a second: "I could, but only if your mom says that it's okay." So when Mom got home that evening I told her that I had seen the pictures that Peter had been taking of her, and that they were really beautiful and I wanted Peter to take pictures like that of me. At first Mom said no way, but I told her that it was hypocritical for her to do it but not let me, and besides I was growing into a young woman and could make my own decisions. Finally Mom relented and that Saturday we both went over to Peter's apartment for my first session. At first, Mom posed and I just watched. She nonchalantly took off her clothes and put on a robe, then rolled around on top of the bed while taking off her robe, looking very sexy as Peter took her picture. When my time came, I was a little nervous but feeling very sexy. Peter told me to just relax and be comfortable with myself and my body. He took several pictures of me with my clothes still on, and told me that I didn't have to take my clothes off until I felt comfortable. I was wearing a very tight t-shirt and jeans, so those pictures still looked sexy, especially since I wasn't wearing a bra and my nipples were getting really hard and could be seen through my shirt. All the time Mom was watching me and Peter was telling me how pretty I was while he took my picture. Finally I started to take my clothes, and got up on the bed and moved around like I had seen my Mom do. I felt really sexy, like a real grown-up woman! Then Peter suggested that Mom and I have our picture taken together! So Mom got up on the bed with me and took me into her arms from behind while Peter took our picture. We frolicked around a lot; nothing sexual, just having fun. After a while we forgot that Peter was even there, and just had fun together, a real mother-daughter moment! Those pictures of us together turned out to be the best of the lot. We've had a lot more joint sessions since then, each time better than the last. Mom and Peter say that we can't sell any pictures of me until I turn eighteen; I can't wait until I can show off my sexy body in those magazines, and Mom and I can be in them together!