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Subject: {ASSM} RP: Peter Files.14 - Shooting for Janet
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PeterFile #14: 'Shooting for Janet'
When I was in college, there was a girl in my classes
named Janet, She was an ash blonde with large, bold breasts,
full, voluptuous hips, and a free and easy manner which just
radiated sexiness. She was so pretty and popular that I could
hardly dare to talk to her; she starred in many of my fantasies
and unknowingly received many of my solitary libations of sperm.
But one day Janet approached me herself with a remarkable
proposition! At that time I was studying to be a photographer,
and my skills and interest in the subject were well known. She
had decided to try to earn some extra money in nude modeling and
needed a portfolio to show to an agent. She asked me if I would
be willing to take the pictures for free, and I eagerly agreed.
We rigged up my dorm room as a studio with curtains and
a fancy satin cover on the couch. Janet stripped down to nothing
but hose and garter belt, and we got to work. She wasn't a bit
shy or reserved, and I shot her in every imaginable pose. To
give the spread shots that "wet look", she even put her hand
between her legs and, without a trace of embarrassment, stroked
herself to climax in front of me.
I tried hard to keep my mind on the work, and the
shooting went well at first. But the sight of her large, proud
breasts thrusting nudely and her moist womanhood opening
invitingly before me was overwhelming. Towards the end I was
barely able to manage the lighting, focus, and other technical
details. I had a stiff, painful erection showing plainly beneath
my jeans, and I saw Janet glance at it from time to time and
smile.
Finally we were done. She looked straight at my crotch
and said with a grin, "Well, you seem to have enjoyed the
afternoon."
I was embarrassed by my arousal. "I... I'm sorry Janet,
but I can't help getting... I don't mean to..."
"Oh silly, I'm just teasing. Besides," she giggled, "I
used your hard-on like a barometer, to tell me when I was doing
good. But listen-- I really appreciate you taking these photos.
Is there maybe something I can do for you now, to show you my
gratitude?"
I could hardly dare to ask. "Uh, well Janet, could we...
you know... you and me...?"
"Get it on? No, I have a real jealous boyfriend and he
gets pissed if I make it with anybody else. But maybe there's
something else I could do for you. It'd be OK to give you a hand
job, or..."
She sat up on the couch and leaned forward, lifting her
full breasts up with her palms and squeezing them together. The
cleavage between them looked miles deep. "Have you ever gotten
off between a girl's tits before?"
As I stood there too shy and stunned to move, she
unzipped my pants and dropped them to my ankles. My penis popped
out like a cork, pointing directly at her bosoms. She took a
nearby bottle of body oil and liberally lubricated the space
between her breasts. She placed her hands on my hips and pulled
me into her heavenly valley. She forced me to go slowly, so that
I would enjoy it more, and I looked down and watched my rigid
penis sliding in and out between her soft, enveloping mounds. I
don't know how long we stayed like that, but finally nature
asserted itself, and I flooded her bosom in a gushing release.
The pictures from that session came out fine, but Janet
never did follow through on her modeling carreer. I never got to
be with her again, but you can bet I saved a set of those
pictures for myself, and I gave them due honors almost every
night.
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