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Title: Photo Spread I
Author: Megan Luce
IV BBS Filename: MEGAN1.Zip
Last revision: January 23, 1993
Photo Spread I
by Megan Luce
My first boyfriend Danny, besides being captain of the
basketball team, star of the journalism school, and generally a
BMOC, was a talented amateur photographer. By the time I met him,
when he was a senior and had won quite a few national awards in
intercollegiate competitions. Naturally everywhere we went, Danny
took pictures of me. He told me constantly that I was the most
beautiful and photogenic girl he'd ever seen; I was flattered,
even though I've always thought I looked pretty good. I'm a
natural redhead with green eyes; since junior high I've been 5'2"
and 107 pounds, with measurements of 36C-23-34, and I don't have
any warts or anything.
One rainy weekend after we'd been going together for a
couple of months, we were at Danny's because his parents were away
for the afternoon and evening. After two solid hours of fucking
(in a bed, for a change!), what I wanted was a nap, and then a
reprise. But Danny wanted to show me some of his earlier
portfolio.
It was a magnificently erotic collection, ranging the gamut
from girls in bikinis to wet T-shirt contests to girls showering
together - and far, far beyond. I knew they were Danny's own work,
because of the humor and imagination behind even the most explicit
shots - and because I recognized a lot of the girls from school.
There was one pose that I thought was really brilliant. In the
first frame, a pretty but very puzzled blonde girl (Karen - I
played tennis with her a couple of times) is standing in the
shower, her pussy and thighs completely concealed by billowing
bubbles; she is gaping at something a contrite-looking kneeling
brunette is displaying on her open palms. After you study the
picture a minute, you suddenly realize it is a soap sculpture of a
cock and balls, and that half the shaft is missing. In the second
frame Karen, still dripping wet, is lying on a bed, a pillow under
her hips and her legs spread, while the other girl examines
Karen's twat very closely with a pen-shaped flashlight. Another
which I just loved shows a nude girl seated at a small table, her
eyes closed dreamily. She is leaning far forward, her hard nipples
just grazing the tabletop, and sucking ardently on the tip of a
large banana held upright in both hands. Oozing from her mouth and
dripping onto her tits is a white, syrupy fluid Danny swore was
whipped cream; but knowing Danny, I can think of a MUCH more
likely liquid.
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After ten or fifteen minutes, Danny asked me to pose for
some sexy photos. I refused at first, even though, to tell the
truth, the idea excited me, but he kept at it until eventually I
let him talk me into doing it. Besides, I was crazy in love and
would have done anything for him.
What he wanted was a series showing me masturbating, in all
sorts of outfits and circumstances. One of my very favorites shows
me in one of his sister's pinstripe business suits leaning way
back in a desk chair, with my eyes closed and feet on the desk,
holding a big cigar casually in my left hand as if I were a tycoon
relaxing and listening to someone across the desk; the impression
seems somewhat less likely when you notice that my skirt is pulled
up around my waist and my right hand is inside my panties! (I
always wondered how Personnel people kept from being bored.) The
one Danny liked best showed me standing naked except for leg-
warmers and a headband, looking delightedly at a modified exercise
bike; Danny had modified the bike himself, replacing the seat with
a huge black dildo. It was sort of funny, because at the time I'd
never even heard of a dildo, and I assumed that he had made it
himself!
As you can imagine, both of us got very horny pretty
quickly, and so within half an hour we were back in bed. While we
were resting for a while later, Danny said that if these came out
well, we should think about making some others to sell, because we
wanted money to go to Spain over spring break. I was a little
reluctant at first, but the thought of Spain alone with Danny
persuaded me.
A few weeks later we made another set of pictures, a lot
more explicit this time. I won't bore you with the details - the
theme of the shoot was "Megan Plays Maid," and there were shots
with feather dusters, turkey basters (even a long, thin loaf of
French bread!). I learned a lot, including the terms "beaver shot"
and "split beaver," and Danny was so loving that I immediately
agreed when he said he was going to send them to the amateur
contests, to build a following, before he tried the high-paying
markets.
They were printed in quite a few, maybe because there aren't
too many real redheads willing to spread their legs and prove it
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to the camera. I got a real kick out of it the first few times; I
loved seeing myself naked and spread open like that, and Danny
telling me how proud it made him that thousands of guys were
fantasizing about fucking me, and gnashing their teeth when they
saw that I was wearing his class ring.
Danny always talked to me about each shot, told me what the
readers would be thinking as they stared at me, what they'd do to
have me in the flesh. It was really exciting to imagine a whole
long line of guys bringing me presents, and my rewarding them
accordingly. Like, for a small diamond, maybe I'd take my bra off
and let them kiss each nipple once; for a large emerald, perhaps I
would let them lick my pussy for a minute or two. I remember
working out a whole schedule of gifts and payoffs, all of them
probably equally inflated. But Danny's little lectures did help me
understand men better, and made me a better model.
The first time my picture was selected as a monthly winner,
and I got to work with a pro photographer, was the most exciting
thing I've ever done. I loved peeling off my clothes for George; I
almost came when I pulled down my panties and he said, "Christ,
you really have a world-class twat! It's even giving me a hardon."
I knew he'd probably seen about a million, so I took his remark as
a high compliment.
At the time I had a rather thick bush of pussy fur, which
obscured more than George was happy with - I was so innocent I'd
never even thought about trimming it. So George started to, then
decided instead to make a "how-to" piece. In the end my poor pussy
was shaved clean, which George found extremely exciting; like many
pros, he worked in just bikini underpants because the lights made
the studio so hot, so I could see how turned on he was. I also
thought being shaved was exciting - at the time - but in a few
hours it burned like crazy from the scrapes, and in a few days it
itched like the worst case of poison ivy you've ever imagined.
That was when I gave up panties, completely and forever. For two
weeks I constantly wore sanitary pads soaked in baby lotion (a
trick George taught me when I called him, nearly crazy from the
itch).
I learned a lot from George, like putting baby oil on your
clit to make it glow when it's photographed, and I also had a lot
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of fun. I was really proud when the spread was published, but
Danny almost ignored it. He was pretty happy, though, when we
bought our tickets to Spain with the money! Then I realized that
as far as Danny was concerned, he had to be the whole center of
attention, even though it was my tits and pussy these guys were
drooling over. He wanted them to be jealous of him, instead of
just being hot for me!
Too bad for Danny! By now I really loved posing - and not
only for the "anonymous fame" it brought. I got (and get!) a great
kick out of the actual photo sessions. Whenever I'm on my way to
one, particularly with a photographer I haven't worked with
before, I get hornier and hornier, the closer I get to the studio.
By the time I arrive, my nipples are achingly hard and my panties
are soaked; I can hardly wait to get my clothes off and my legs
spread. I don't know why, but I practically come just undressing
with someone watching - it doesn't much matter who: a
photographer, a lover, the girls in the health club locker room.
Seeing myself in a magazine has much the same effect. I
think it's knowing that thousands of guys (and a few girls?) will
be drooling over my picture, thinking about how vulnerable I look
sprawled on my back with my cunt exposed, imagining themselves
fucking me. And all the time I know that in fact I'm the one in
control, the center of attention. The shrinks all say a girl poses
naked because she's uncertain that she's sexually attractive, but
I think that's wrong; I don't fuck all the guys who take my
picture, let alone everyone who sees one.
Danny's attitude really rankled, so one night when Danny was
at a fraternity reunion, I called up Ted, a guy I knew from
school, and got him to take a bunch of photos of me WITHOUT
Danny's ring on, and submit them. He did a great amateur job, and
when they appeared, I mailed a copy of the magazine to Danny. When
he next saw me, he was mad at first, then decided he loved
thinking how horny it must have made Ted to see me naked in
person, and how jealous Ted must be of him. This same old attitude
made me mad all over again, but when he asked me if I'd fucked Ted
to thank him for taking the pictures, I could and did say quite
honestly that I hadn't - the idea of Ted suffering with an
unrelieved erection really fed Danny's ego, and fortunately he
didn't ask how I HAD thanked Ted.
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It was entirely unplanned, anyway; Ted was a sort of buddy,
and I knew that he would do it as a favor, or just to see me nude.
But after a couple of hours naked with three guys (his roommates
Kevin and Bill refused to leave when they found out what we
planned - and I found the idea of an audience fantastically
exciting), three attractive guys who, though their dicks had
seemed about to rip through their jeans all evening, never tried
to put the make on me, I decided they had earned a bonus.
And so had I. It was maybe my best bonus ever, at least
until the day George was sick and Michelle filled in for him. But
that's another story. Two stories. If anyone wants to hear them.
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