The Parent's League for the Protection of Chastity
Tonight’s Episode: My Daughter Becomes a Model
by Blualien from an idea by sevispac
Mandy Tomlinson was worried. She wasn’t sure what to do. And Sharon Gibson could tell just by looking at the young girl sitting by herself and ignoring her friends nearby.
“So Mandy, why the long face? Not getting any?” said Sharon joking.
Mandy looked up. “Oh, hi Sharon. I got a problem and don’t know what to do about it.”
“Want some help? What’s the 411, as they used to say? Maybe I could give you a few clues.”
Mandy thought about it for a few seconds and decided to give it a shot. After all, Sharon was a year older and knew more about such things. “Welllllll, OK. You know how I got that extra credit for posing topless in art class? And that art is my last period of the day and being as I was so excited that I went home and forgot my bra, my mom had a cow over the whole thing? Well, my art teacher asked me to talk to the photography teacher, and so I did …”
“Yeah? And…?”
“Well, Mr. Flashmore asked me to be a model for the photography club after school sometime soon, and I don’t know. With my mom on the warpath over the NiS program and all, how can I get permission to do it? I mean, I want to and all - the art class was so exciting - but my mom will never let me do it and if I do without her permission I can just imagine how she'll react.”
“Did Mr. Flashmore explain what you'll have to do if you do go through with it?”
“Yeah, I think so… I meet up with the 8 boys and 3 girls in the club Wednesday after school and pose however they want me to,” responded Mandy.
“But did he tell you you'd probably end up posing naked? Not just topless?" Sharon enquired.
“Well, I kinda thought I would, and that's sorta why I wanna do it. There's a photo art show coming up at the end of the semester and my dad's coming to it. If he sees me modeling naked maybe he'll get the idea I'm not just a little girl anymore. I'm ready, and I want him to know it. I want him to be my first.”, Mandy almost whispered.
Sharon picked up her knapsack and began rummaging through it. Mandy was curious what Sharon was doing but waited patiently. After about a minute Sharon yelled, “Eureka, I found it, to quote a famous person in history. Something I learned in history class last week. I’ll explain later. Here, read this.” She handed the brochure to Mandy who read the title out loud in a conversational tone. “The Girl Slut’s Guide to a Career in Pornography.” She read it more like a question then a statement. She looked at Sharon, confused.
“Just read it. I've been carrying it around for a long time, and you can keep it. I can always get another one The point is that it has just the answers you need. First off, it explains the different kinds of pictures you can model for. But more important then that, it explains how to get your father to take the pictures you want. When I was ready a few years ago, I wanted my dad to be my first, too. I read this and found out how to get him to take some pictures of me. I started out slow with just some sexy little accidents, but as the session went along we both got more and more excited, until I finally ended up naked and he could see everything I had to offer! And it worked! He fucked me for the first time that night. He felt guilty at first, until I told him I planned the whole thing just to get him to fuck me, then I got him to cum inside me and I told him that I wanted our pictures to be on the school website. I had him trapped. He took care of mom. I don't know what he said, she has been fine with it ever since.”
“So you want me to do what exactly?”
“Persuade your dad to give you permission to model for the school photography club and ask him to convince your mom it's a good idea.”
Slowly the light came on in Mandy’s head and a smile formed on her face. "What if I let him catch me sitting on my brother’s lap wiggling around on his dick? Then when he talks to Bobby about it I bet I could get him to tell daddy I really want to sit on his lap, and my brother was just helping me practice!”
“That’s my girl, now you’re getting the idea. You should be able to wrap that wet pussy around your daddy's stiff tool in no time. You’ll be modeling in a week, or anything else you want. I promise,” Sharon winked, glad to help a little sister join the club of horny, over-sexed teen girls.
“Thanks. I’ll try it out tonight. My brother should be easy. He's been bragging about fucking the girls at school lately. If he fucks his little sister he'll be in my pocket for sure.” Mandy was pleased with herself. She got up and left for home to try out her new plan right away.
Chapter Dou (I mean two) Asking Dad
Mandy and Bobby’s dad walked into the boy’s bedroom and stopped short, gaping at his daughter sitting on her naked brother’s lap, the boy’s erect cock in her hand. He completely forgot why he had walked into the bedroom. “What's going on here?” he asked in the most casual voice he could muster. The two kids looked away from the TV at their father. Mandy swallowed hard now that the time had come for the showdown. She wondered if she really knew what she was doing.
Their dad looked at the TV and saw two school kids fucking in a classroom. He looked back at his own kids and waited for an answer.
"Well, dad," said his son in a halting voice, "it seems like my little sister is growing up fast. She wants to feel more comfortable with boys, so I'm helping her out with a little hands-on instruction. No sex, just sitting together enjoying each other’s company. The boy's hands were absentmindedly fondling his sister’s small, braless titties through her blouse. "She does have a question for you, though.” Bobby answered.
“OK young lady, what’s up…?!” He looked his pretty daughter in the eyes and secretly crossed his fingers.
“You remember how mad mom got when I posed for art class and everything…?”
“I probably won’t forget for some time… what about it?”
“Welllll, I kinda need your help. The photography club invites girls to pose after school and the girls get extra credit if they do. They usually get more chances to pose in class, too. I really, really liked modeling in class and I want to take it to the next level. Daddy, tell me it's OK with you. Pllleeeease? And help get mommy to let me do it, pretty please?" Mandy looked up at her daddy and gave him her best little-girl pout.
The kids heard a wistful sigh come from their father; still they waited with baited breath.
“So let me see if I've got this right. You want me to convince your mom to let you do something she will never allow you to do? And you want to start being an exhibitionist; something she hates?
Mandy looked at her brother for support. He nodded his head. “Well… that's about it, I guess," she replied in a timid voice.
"So you only want to show off your body? What about sex and pornography?" asked her dad.
The two kids looked at each other again and smiled. Together, in stereo, they said, “Well, that would be pretty cool, too.” Then they burst into giggles.
Bobby added “Something else, too, dad. Mandy told me she wants you and me to be her first sex partners.”
Mandy tried her doe-eyed trick out on her dad. “Please, daddy,” she begged, pouting at him again.
Her dad was stunned. All he could think to ask was, “and how soon do you think all this is going to happen?”
“The modeling? Or you and Bobby fucking my brains out?” she inquired with a grin.
“Both," said her dad, warming up to the issue.
“How soon do you want me? I’ve been ready ever since I was thirteen,” she added hopefully.
Her dad turned and locked the bedroom door, Then he reached up and began to unbutton his shirt. “Well, since your mom shouldn't be home for a few hours, and you two look like you're both ready. Let’s give this a try and see if we like it. But remember, this doesn't mean I'm giving permission for you to model. I'll need a lot more information about what kind of posing is expected from my daughter, and where the pictures might end up being posted," their dad said as he finished undressing.
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Chapter Three Mandy Becomes a Model
“Mr. Flashmore, here's my permission slip so I can model for the photography club. When is the next date for me to do it?”
“Miss Tomlinson, I'm delighted to hear your parents decided to let you do it, I’m sure you'll love it. I see we can get you in on Wednesday after school.”
“Oh, goody! Now I can’t wait. Is there anything I need to do to get ready?” she asked, her eyes sparkling.
“Just show up to the photo studio. We'll take the pictures outside on the school grounds if the weather is good, in the studio if it isn’t. You understand you'll be asked to remove all or part of your clothing, correct? Be sure to wear something that will turn on the guys, even though you might not be wearing it for long.Then just do what the photographers tell you. It's a lot of fun if you just relax and enjoy it. Oh, and there's likely to be some people watching from the bleachers if the weather's good. Word about our schedule gets around.”
“OK, see you then!” she left, almost skipping.
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“Is everyone here?” asked Mr. Flashmore. The club members looked around and couldn't see anyone missing. "Today we'll be working outside. Take everything you need and leave the rest here, you can pick it up later.”
“Any one see a good area to shoot in?” he asked his students as they walked out the rear entrance.
“How about over by those trees?” one of the students suggested. Mr. Flashmore nodded and the group headed that way.
“OK, this is good, now who wants to make the first request of Miss Tomlinson?” the teacher continued. The group had gathered around Mandy, who was shyly shifting her weight back and forth, looking at the ground. She was torn between excitement and embarrassment. What if they didn't think she was pretty?
“How about some shots just the way you're dressed, maybe leaning up against that tree? You can try out some different poses while we get the lighting right."
Mr. Flashmore designated one student as the lead photographer. This student got to make all the requests for poses so the model isn’t confused. He decided to mix things up by calling on Amy Albright to see how a girl would set the scene.
Amy waved to Mandy and said, “OK, lean on the tree. Good. Now raise your hands over your head like you're reaching for a branch. Look up and put your hands on top of your head. Great. Now lean on the tree again. Good. Turn around and look back at us over your shoulder. Now bend forward and keep looking back at us. Smile. Oh! Sexy! Spread your legs apart… A little more. Great. Now lift your skirt slowly so we can see your legs. They're so long! And pretty! Hold it. A little higher now. Let's see a flash of panties. A thong! Cool! Hold still for some close-ups. Ok, great. Now stand up and turn around to face us. Now sit on the grass. Knees together, skirt down as far as it goes. OK, now spread your knees… a little more. Good. Let your skirt ride up so we can see your panties again. Wow, those are hot!
"OK, now take off your panties, please. Wait, let us get a few shots while you pull them down. Shaved, kewell! Good, just lay them aside for now. Right there where we can get them in the shot. Ok, spread your knees and look up at the camera. Make sure we can see your pussy. It is so gorgeous. Look around, slower, like you're making sure there's nobody watching, or maybe making sure there is. Hold it. Good, now pull your skirt down and stretch your legs out to the side. Look very proper. Perfect! Now start to unbutton your shirt. Just one at a time. Let the guys get a few shots. It'll make a great series. That's right. You're great at this Mandy, are you sure you never did it before? Take a deep breath and throw your shoulders back so your nips show through the fabric. How do you get them so hard? Now look over there like you just spotted somebody watching you, maybe even taking pictures. Ok, undo a few buttons from the bottom, so the middle one is straining tight against your boobs, like it could pop open. Great. Now look back over there and let him know you see him watching, and you like it. Let the shirt slide off your shoulders. A little more. Now let it fall to your arms so he sees your bare tits. Good. Now let it fall off all the way. I’m glad you didn't wear a bra, your tittles look so tasty! Did anyone ever get to suck on them? Play with them a little. Make them stand up even more. Is that making you horny? Good, now let it show in your face. Great. Smile at the camera! Now put your hands behind your head and stick your boobies out. Pull your elbows back so your shirt is totally open. Great, just beautiful. I wish mine were that big. OK, now take off the skirt and drop it by your panties so we can see them in the pictures. How does it feel to be completely nude outside in front of cameras?”
“Exciting.” Mandy could barely speak. This is what she had been waiting for, and wanting. It was exactly like she'd dreamed. She could feel her pussy melting as five photographers caught a single drop of girl juice as it trickled down her inner thigh.
“OK, stand up and lace your fingers behind your head, Wonderful. You’re doing great, Mandy. I don't know who's more turned on, you, the boys, or me! Now hold your boobs in your hands. Give them a squeeze. Pinch your nipples and pull them up, then stretch them as far as you can so we can get some pics. You’re so great at following instructions! Now, keep your left hand on your tit and reach down with your right hand and slip a finger up inside your pussy." Mandy gave a low moan as she penetrated herself; her finger grazing her clit as she pushed it slowly deeper within her. "More. That's right. Frig yourself for us. Now reach down with your other hand and play with your clit. Keep doing that while you spread your pussy open for us. Hold it. Just like that. Way to get the camera in there, Billy! Good. I want to see your clit get hard and erect. Bob, blow on it, but stay out of the camera frame. That’s it. Perfect. OK. Close your eyes and forget we're here. Just enjoy playing with yourself like you were in bed at home.”
A few minutes of respectful silence followed, broken only by soft, feminine moans and clicking shutters. Everyone’s camera was devouring their lovely and talented model, taking close-ups of the intense expression on her face, the rise and fall of her breasts, her crinkled nipples, her curling toes, but most of all her hard clit poking out from under its retracted hood, sparkling with her slippery juices and circled by her wet fingertip. At last Amy leaned forward and whispered, “OK, Mandy I want you to let yourself go now, lose yourself in the hardest orgasm you've ever had, with everyone watching and taking pictures of you!” Despite many trembling hands, the club members eagerly recorded Mandy's sexual explosion for later processing and manipulation in the Digital Art Room and eventual posting on the school website for public viewing. The best and most popular photos would be printed as 16x20 posters for the end of semester Fine Art Show and the photography club year book section.
Mr. Flashmore smiled as he relished the inimitable sight and sound of a young girl's orgasm. Mandy collapsed on the ground as she finished, contented and out of breath. She lay there for several minutes while the photographers recorded her sweet fulfillment. Finally she opened her eyes and looked up at her friends. Amy smiled and said, “That was awesome girl! Maybe you and I can pose for another photoshoot of our own later on. Watching you really made me horny.” That made Mandy smile back. She nodded her head and said, “OK,” with a contented sigh.
““Mr. Flashmore, could we try something else?” asked one of the boys.
“What have you in mind Johnny?”
“Well, her pussy is really wet and messy. Could I lick her clean? Everyone can document it if they want.”
“Miss Tomlinson, What do you say?” he asked her with a grin.
“I guess I'm up for anything by now. Besides, it sounds fun,” she said, looking at Johnny.
He put his camera down and walked over to where she was lying on the grass. He sank down in front of her raised knees and firmly put his hands around her tiny waist. The student photographers gathered round in anticipation. “OK, just relax. You'll like this. Don’t worry about anything. Just lie back and let me do it to you.” He then began to gently lick her, first to clean up the fragrant juices around her thighs, mound, and belly, then deeper into her slit until he circled back and found her erect clit with his tongue. He caressed it softly. She placed her hands on his head and ran her fingers through his hair. It was beginning to feel ‘too good’ to her. Was there any such feeling as ‘too good’, she wondered? It didn’t take long. (Johnny was on the boy's Faceball team, and he was a senior with three weeks experience in the NiS program at school plus some serious outreach under his belt). Mandy felt another orgasm building deep within her. She was glad her brother and dad taught her what it felt like before she found herself modeling for so many cameras. Now she knew what she had to look forward to in the NiS Program. She might not ever get dressed ever again if she could feel like this every day. She was also going to volunteer to model for any class that needed a naked girl. She had found her calling, and she knew that a career in pornography would be both lucrative and fun. She would have to remember to thank Sharon for getting her started. Maybe getting her brother to fuck Sharon and her at the same time would be an appropriate 'thank you' gift.
Johnny thrust his tongue way up insider her and her orgasm hit. She squealed with joy and forced his head tightly against her pussy with both hands. He helped her and pushed his long tongue even deeper inside her. The cameras recorded every moment of their erotic bliss. She finally collapsed backward in exhaustion, releasing his head as he gasped for breath. Then, not satisfied, he dove back in, eating her limp, unresisting body.
Finally Mandy called out “STOP! I CAN”T TAKE ANYMORE!”
Cameras still in hand, everyone broke out in appreciative cheers and whistles. Mandy was out of breath, too. Her last orgasm was the most intense of her young life so far, even though she had been masturbating for as long as she could remember. Even better, it was recoded and documented to share with those she loved and everybody who loved seeing the beauty of a young girl's orgasm. She had one more reason to hope her dad figured out how to persuade her mom, because she wanted more of this, preferably every day!
Johnny rolled over to catch his breath as well. After a moment he turned back to Mandy and asked if she was OK.
“OK? NO, I am not OK. I am superb! I am fulfilled! I am totally fucked. You can eat me anytime you want. Preferably in school, in front of a lot of my friends, with cameras. And some video would be nice.” Their audience burst into laughter as the two young lovers hugged and kissed, sharing lips, tongues and bodies. Mandy had never laid eyes on this guy before today, but she wanted to fuck him. She had to know if his cock was as talented as his amazing tongue.
The two finally sat up, although Mandy wobbled a bit. She looked at Mr. Flashmore, who smiled back at her approvingly. “Didn't I tell you you'd enjoy yourself if you just relaxed and followed directions?" He reminded her.
She wasn't sure how far to push things, but nothing ventured; nothing gained. "How much time do we have left in this club meeting, Mr. Flashmore?”
“Why? Do you have something in mind Mandy?”
“I was wondering if the other club members would like to get their picture taken with me, too?”
He checked his watch. "My goodness, you are certainly an eager little sl… er, model. Well, we will have to wrap up soon, but would anyone like to take Miss Tomlinson up on her offer?
All the boys and one girl raised their hand. Mr. Flashmore let Mandy to pick two students for now; the rest would have to wait for another time.
“Well," she said, “We have sex pictures of me and one guy, how about some with me and a girl or two? Amy? And… you, I'm sorry, I don't know your name. Want to try me?"
The two girls looked at each other. They had been friends forever, and they'd experimented a little to see if they liked girls. They were a little reluctant to try something like this in public, not to mention knowing the pictures would end up all over the school. But after watching Johnny and Mandy, every one of the club members were so horny they could barely keep their hands to themselves. Without saying a word they both stripped out of their clothes where they stood.
The threesome went on for nearly fifteen minutes, all of it recorded just like before. (This time I'm letting you use your imagination – why give all the details? You have your own ideas of what you want these three little angels to do to each other.) Hundreds of pictures were taken during this memorable club meeting.
At last, Mandy was roused from her post-orgasmic bliss by someone standing over her and clearing his throat. She opened her eyes and sat up suddenly, grasping at nearby articles of discarded clothing and trying to cover up her naughty bits. “Daddy! What are you doing here?” she gasped.
“It seems your brother is busy and couldn't make it, so he asked me to pick you up from school. I had no idea today was the day you were doing those pictures. I have to thank your brother; I wouldn’t have missed the last half hour for anything, and would love to see the results of what was taken today.”
“Mr. Tomlinson, the pictures will be posted on the school website in about a week. You can view them then. I am sure your lovely daughter will be happy to let you know when they're ready. And I hope you'll ask your wife to reconsider the PLPC campaign against the NiS program.” Mr. Flashmore asked.
Mandy picked up her clothes as Mr. Flashmore wrapped up the meeting. “Do I have to put these back on, daddy? I'm still really horny.” She gave him a winsome smile, then stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, “Maybe at the next meeting you can fuck me while the kids document it for our family album.”
“Let’s go home, Princess, I want to hear everything that happened to you today. We're going to have a tough time to keep your mother from starting WW III!” Then he looked down at his growing daughter and gave her a loving pat on the butt. He starred at her hard tits. “Did I ever tell you how perfect your nipples are?” She glowed with pride at his praise. “Remember, if it weren't for nipples, your breasts would be pointless!”
Next Episode: The Girls have a Party
(Come on, don’t tell me you didn’t see any of this coming! May all you horny readers have wicked and horny dreams tonight!)
This is Blualien, signing off…..
And, don't miss the sequel to the sequel, Getting out of Hand.
