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From: "miss naughty bits" <miss_naughty_bits@yahoo.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Frame By Frame ch 1 (Cons, Ff, Ffm, oral)
Date: Sat,  6 Jul 2002 02:10:03 -0400
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     I had been friends with Bianca since high school-she the lowly
freshman, and I, the senior. She was in my photography class, and I was
assigned as her mentor. She and I grew to become great friends.  She and I
would often do photo shoots in her garage. I would choose the clothing, do
her make up and hair, then pose her. The last time that we did a shoot,
things got a wee bit on the odd side.

     Let me put this in the open-I am bi. I think that the female form is
beautiful, and I am not ashamed for wanting to worship it. But Bianca was
gorgeous. Large breasts, a slim waist and full hips, the very stuff of my
dreams. I would often day dream about caressing, kissing and making love to
her.  What I didn't know was that she felt the same. I had caught her
staring at me on more then one occasion-and I thought it was because of my
clothing (In high school I was semi punk, and would often get shit for the
things I would wear). However, as I was to find out, it wasn't my clothing
that intrigued her-it was what was underneath.

     So, one day in class, she came over to me while I was making prints in
the darkroom. She put her arm around me, and whispered in my ear, "Can you
do a shoot tonight? I want to surprise Ian for his birthday."

Ian was the guy she was dating. He was actually one of my cast-offs, but
that was because I was 3 years older than him and a little more on the
mature side. The only thing I missed about him was his cock, but that's
Bianca's realm now.

     "Sure, about 8ish?"

     "Works for me. Bring your makeup case, though. I think I want to do
'slutty'," she said with a wink.

     "Your wish is my command, milady!" I replied with a fake english accent
and awkward curtsy.

     Oh, I adored it when she would let me do her makeup-I could make her
look like whatever I wanted.

After class I went home, did my homework and prepared for the night ahead.
Since it was a Friday, I figured that I'd probably be sleeping over, so I
packed my pj's, undies, clothes for tomorrow, my makeup case and a pair of
shoes. I checked my camera bag, making sure I had enough film, fresh
batteries for the flash, and seeing that everything was ready, I gathered
both bags and left the house, calling over my shoulder that I was going to
be at Bianca's and spending the night. I hopped in my car and drove across
town to her house, where I was greeted by her father. He was a nice fellow,
and told me that she was in her room preparing for the shoot. "Go on ahead,
Ravyn, she's been waiting for you." He turned his attention back to the TV.

     I walked down the hall, and stopped before her closed door. I knocked
three times and waited for her answer.

    "Come in!"

    I opened the door and peeked in. She was wearing a blue silk kimono, her
auburn hair was wet, indicating that she had just gotten out of the shower.
I dropped my bags and did a mock curtsy, "I await milady's instructions!"

    She walked around me, and closed the door. "How ya doin?" then she
lowered her voice. " I want to do some naughty photos for Ian. so I have a
huge favor to ask. would you. ummm. pose with me? I know he still thinks you
are hot. And I know that pictures with both of us would just blow him away.
Please say yes!"

    "Bee, do you think it's fair to torment him like that? I mean, if he
sees pictures of us together, then, well. he'd probably want to see it in
real life."

     "Come on Rae! You want to, else you would have stomped your boot and
said no!"

    I could feel the blush start on my chest and work it's way up to my
face. I didn't deny it. I mean, if I had a testicle, I know I would have
gladly given it and my right arm to touch her in an intimate way. There was
no way I could say no. "Well, who's going to take the pictures, then? If I
am posing with you, then it's impossible for me to take them."

     She hopped up and down like a little school girl. "That's the best
part. Ian will be over in." She looked at the clock on her nightstand,
"thirty minutes. Time to get ready!"

     Well. She had obviously planned this. So I stripped down to my underoos
and bra. "Ok, then what am I wearing?"

    She walked over to her closet, and opened the door. Digging around for a
few moments, she resurfaced holding a lump of cloth. Shaking it out, and
holding it up, she asked "Whaddya think? Cute, isn't it?"

    Oh, holy shit. A school girl. Little plaid skirt, tiny white button up
shirt that would barely cover my breasts. what else was she digging out?
White thigh highs and platform mary janes.  She had been planning this for
some time. She tossed the mass at me.

     "Catch!"

     "You are joking, right?"

    "Not at all. Ian wants to be a teacher. so I figured we could give him a
preview."

    " Well, I hope he enjoys this, because this will be the first and last
time I ever wear something this. prissy."

     I slid the thigh highs up my legs, enjoying the way they felt. Stepped
into the skirt, and pulled it up over my hips. It fit perfectly. How'd she
do it? I put the shirt on and tried to button it. However, there were no
button holes.

    "Ok, this is jacked. I can't button it."

     "Well, take your bra off first, or it will show. Then just tie it-the
buttons are just a decoration."

     "Super."

    She had walked around me and unfastened the hooks on my bra. Reaching
around, she cupped my D size tits and tweaked the nipples a little. I
jumped-what had gotten into her?

    "I hope you don't mind. I just think you are really pretty, and  I have
wanted to do that for a long time.. You aren't mad, are you?"

    "Mad, no, but that was a little weird."

    I put the shirt on and tied it. The bottom barely held my breasts. If I
reached up, the top would completely reveal my tits. "Ok.. time for shoes! I
bent over, and slipped them on. Again, they were a perfect fit. Fastening
the strap, I felt her squeeze my ass. If I jumped, I would have fallen over.
So I took it. She playfully moved her finger down my ass crack , heading
towards my twat.  "What are you doing?"

     "Rae, I have a confession."

     I stood up and sat on her bed. She plopped next to me and held my hand.
I looked at her, trying to divine her purpose.

     "Rae, I know you aren't a homophobe, so I feel that I can tell you
this. I really appreciate your friendship.  I really do. But. " her voice
trailed off. " I think I have a crush on you."

     My heart was beating so fast I thought it would explode. "Crush like
crush crush? Or Crush like something else?"

      "Crush like I want to fuck you."

     The silence was loud. I could hear her breathing as she awaited my
reply.

     "Bee, I have to tell you something, too. If I was a guy, I would have
sooo fucked you long ago."

     "What? So you aren't mad that I keep touching you?"

    "I think it's time we finished getting ready," I said changing the
subject.

    She looked into my eyes, searching my soul, I suppose. I couldn't help
it. I brushed a damp tendril of hair from her ear, and I was possessed. I
leaned in and kissed her. I ran my tongue over her pouty bottom lip, causing
her to gasp. She opened her mouth, and kissed back. My dreams were coming
true! I pulled away.

     "Really, Bee, we have to get ready!"

    "Fine. here," she reached over and handed me to rubber bands. "Here, put
your hair into pig tails."

   "What are you going to wear?" I asked.

    "This." and she took off her kimono, revealing an outfit identical to
the one I was wearing. She filled it out beautifully, making me whistle
appreciatively. She mimicked me and put her hair into pigtails.

     There was a knock at the door. "Who is it?"

   "Ian."

    "Come on in."

    The door opened, he walked in and shut it. Turning around, his eyes
glazed over as he looked at us.

His hard-on became very apparent as his jaw dropped.

    Bianca took this as her cue. "Ian, Rae and I are going to pose for you
in any way you like. Rae brought her camera, so you can take pictures. This
is our birthday gift to you."

     "You aren't joking?"

     "Nope!"

     "Ok, where's the camera?" I directed him on how to load the camera, and
set it on auto meter.

    Our first pose was with us on the bed, our shoulders forward, pushing
our breasts out.  My nipples were so hard, and I was getting turned on.
Second pose, Bianca and I were kissing. not play kissing but actual open
mouthed kisses. Third pose, me taking Bee's shirt off, holding her breast in
my hand and tweaking her nipple. The fourth pose was the same as the third,
but reversed. By now, Ian had freed is dick from his jeans, and had put the
camera on a tripod so he could have one hand free. I whispered in Bee's ear,
she smiled and nodded. She left the refuge of the bed and whispered in Ian's
ear. He too, like Bianca, smiled and nodded with much enthusiasm.  Bianca
took his place behind the camera, and Ian stripped down to his boxers.

     "Ok, boss, what do you want me to do?" I asked, half thrilled that he
wanted to pose with me.

     "Suck my dick."

     Without further ado, I pulled his boxers off of him, and grabbed his
cock. I gave him a brief hand job before I went down. I licked the shaft
like a lollipop as I heard the camera's shutter click. I smiled to
myself-Ian was truly going to have a good birthday if I had anything to do
with it. I licked my way slowly to the head, circled it three times before I
put him fully in my mouth. I sucked gently at first, then with more force as
he put his hand on my head, pushing me further down until I almost had him
fully in my mouth. As I was bobbing my head up and down his shaft I heard
the camera click once again. My eyes were closed, so I didn't know that Bee
had abandoned the camera, and moved behind me. With gentle hands, she pulled
my white cotton panties off and kissed me on my cunt, her warm breath
separating my pubes, her tongue gingerly licking my slit. I moaned around
Ian's cock-I was in my own personal heaven.  I then felt a single finger
seek entry in my wet hole, while her tongue danced onto my clit. I stopped
sucking cock, and quietly asked Bee if it would be ok if Ian fucked me. With
a nod of approval, I quickly got onto my hands and knees, my ass proudly
displayed to Ian. He saw the opportunity and took it.  With a groan, he slid
his cock into me, never stopping until I couldn't fit anymore of him.
Slowly, methodically, he pumped away. Meanwhile, Bee had gotten on her back
and spread her legs for me.  I took that as an invitation and started to
live out my dream of eating her out. She tasted like honey, and her pussy
juice was smeared all over my face as I happily licked away. ..



.. To be continued....

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