Photographic Advantage

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A/N: Loosely based off of a couple of photo shoots that I've seen around the internet and a couple of stories that I've heard. This short and sweet story assumes that all sex mentioned in high school is between those of young adult consenting age. I do not claim to have a total working knowledge of photography nor do I imply in any way that this happens all the time at photo shoots... I just give photographers a wink and smile incessantly.

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I've been holding back the night
I've been searching for a clue from you
I'm gonna try with all my might
To make this story line come true

Can you feel me tremble when we touch
Can you feel the hand of fate
Reaching out to both of us
This love affair can't wait
-Survivor "I Can't Hold Back" (1984)

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Kyle let out a pained smile as the petite redhead opened the door to her condo a crack to peer out at her visitor. "Hey Jess, nice place," Kyle said in his usual, if not strained, friendly manner. The equipment he carried was getting heavy. "How's it going today?" He grunted, shifting the weight of the shoulder strap to his duffle bag that had all of his portable photography tools and readjusting his hold on the lighting tripods under his opposite arm.

Jessica, or 'Miss Georgia Peech' to her online fans and subscribers, pulled the door open wide and stepped to one side as Kyle lugged his gear in at a shuffle. "Do you really need all of this?" she asked, watching him carry more gear than ever before. "It's just one photo shoot."

"Yeah, and you wanted higher quality pictures," Kyle grunted as he dropped his duffle bag on the sofa in the nearby living room. "I'm glad that you didn't opt for a video shoot as well. I would've needed another bag for that gear as well." He rolled his neck and shoulders to work the stiffness out. "When are you going to pay me so that I can buy the roll cases that I need?"

"Soon, I promise," Jessica said, closing and locking the door behind her. "My website sales really took off after our last shoot. I'll be able to pay you back and then some."

Kyle let out a snort of derison as he started unpacking the equipment, which had grown since he first starting taking photos of Jessica. He knew what she was making off of her 'tease porn' website. She sold the pictures of her showing just enough skin to hundreds of advertisers and free websites to rope people in; only showing people her full glory once they subscribed. Hell, he ran the damn website for her along with doing his own college work and other freelance photography shoots. The Georgia Peech website was his bread and butter, provided he ever got paid, as it raked in more cash for Jessica than he got in just a single semester of grants and loans. Some of his classmates and even his roommate wondered what it would be like to do a shoot with Jessica; each and every one of them telling him that he was lucky to have landed such a gig.

Yeah, Kyle thought ruefully, lucky and cursed all at the same time. He'd been friends with Jessica for as long as he could remember. Kyle had photos of her going all the way back to kindergarten when he could first use a camera without destroying it. So it was only natural for Jessica, once she entered her 'slut phase' as she called it, to have him do all the nude photography for her once she turned 18. Her parents hadn't taken it well, being the devout religious types that they were. So they kicked her out of their house once they'd found out. Jessica had made it two years and had saved up a ton of money from her website to put down on a down payment on her new condo. Today was going to be the first photo shoot in it.

"So I was thinking that we could start on the stairs leading upstairs for the first shoot," Jessica said, to change the subject. It changed Kyle's train of thought as well. "I'm thinking doing some lingerie and finishing the set up in the bedroom with me on the bed?"

Kyle eyed the carpeting on the staircase over by the entryway. It was a bit of an off white color and would wash with her pale complexion if he wasn't careful. "Wear something frilly that will contrast with the carpet a bit so that I can draw out the details," he said neutrally while inwardly he groaned. Already his cock was straining in his pants at the thought of her splayed out on the stairs for him to photograph. He'd started to go hard just looking at her in the outfit that she greeted him at the door in; workout sweats that showed off her nice, tight, round ass and a tight white t-shirt that he could see her pert pink nipples poking up under the fabric.

Jessica nodded as she turned and bounded up the stairs to her room. "Great! Then I was thinking that later we can do a swimsuit shoot in my bathroom Jacuzzi!" she shouted down the stairs.

He swore that Jessica would be the death of him yet and wondered if she had been teasing and tormenting him all these years on purpose. As far as he knew, she'd never slept with anyone. Her defense of 'just because I'm a slut online doesn't mean I have to be one in real life' was one her popular ones to keep would-be suitors at bay, Kyle included. He knew that she didn't have her cherry anymore since he'd personally watch her get off with varying dildos for her website. Now that he thought about the website again, he wondered why she still had yet to pay him for the last couple of shoots. She could afford a condo with a Jacuzzi but she couldn't afford to pay him his standard freelance fees? Something had to be up and he resolved to talk to her about it later.

Now, all he could think about was getting though today's shoot with a raging hard-on. After he got his gear out and set up, he took a moment to reach into his pants to readjust his cock so that it was more comfortable. He was more endowed than the average man which was a good thing considering most girls didn't like his wild black hair, tall body, and somewhat geeky looks. Kyle tried everything to do away with the 'photoshop nerd' that his high school class had pegged him as. If it wasn't for his talent at photography, he'd probably still be a virgin as well. He was thankful that once he started freelancing and doing photo shoots of women, not just Jessica, he'd gotten laid more times than a hot stud at the Playboy Mansion.

Kyle had lost his virginity to a cheerleader during his last year of high school. She'd wanted to have her picture taken of her stripping out of her uniform before she started straddling a football. It was all payback to the captain of the football team for dropping her for some hussy, as she'd put it, on the girl's volleyball team. She'd noticed the bulge in his pants, chuckled kindly at the 'compliment' and decided to give Kyle a bonus by sucking him off. The moment she'd unzipped his pants and saw that he was truly God's gift to women, despite his looks. She wound up fucking Kyle senseless. By the time his senior year was over, Kyle had made it through half of the Varsity Cheerleader Squad and was banging them on a regular basis.

But none of them were Jessica. It was Jessica that he wanted. "I'll be down in a minute!" Jessica now called down from her bedroom. "I can't decide between the black teddy, the green babydoll, or that peach set that you got me for Christmas." Kyle groaned again at the thought of her in all three of those outfits and his cock begged him for release. He called back up that she should do the green or peach lingerie as he double checked his gear and did a lighting test just to get his mind off of her somewhat. The entryway made Kyle think of the one thirty-something woman that had fucked him right after they'd done her bridal shoot. Kyle's rates were the lowest as he was just a college student so he got the job since the couple was on a budget. He'd done the shoot with the bridal party standing on the stairs in various poses, did a few 'candid' shots for the gag album that they wanted to do for the reception, and then a few solo shots of each of the bridesmaids.

The bride herself held him back after her bridesmaids had left and admitted that she wanted a special album done for the groom to be. She wanted something to get him all hot and bothered as they were going to be on a plane for over ten hours as they traveled to their honeymoon in Europe. So she posed nude for Kyle, slowly stripping out of her wedding gown and then her white lingerie while Kyle snapped away on the camera. After they were done, she'd rewarded him by bending over the stairs and having Kyle pound her. "One last fling as a single gal," was how she justified it. Kyle didn't care but he couldn't help but imagine it was Jessica that he was pounding.

Being a photographer did come with it's advantages at times.

"Ready!" Jessica called out. In usual dramatic fashion, Jessica posed for him playfully at the top of the stairs with her arms splayed upward and one leg crooked inward slightly. It was everything Kyle could do to keep his mouth from gaping open at her. She'd opted for the lacy peach top that looped around her arms and loosely sat over her very full B Cups that stood perky and proud. The matching panties were in a boy-cut style and one could see the hint of her trimmed mound underneath. It was enough lace to get in the way in strategic locations. Jessica's positions while she posed would cover anything else up.

"You look beautiful as always," Kyle said, managing not to croak it out somehow as she came down the stairs to him. "So I'm thinking teasing housewife leading her man up the stairs to the bedroom? By the time you're on the bed you're naked and we can do some tease shots for the ad sites and then the full out nudes for the pay site."

"Mmm, I like that," Jessica said as she fluffed out her hair a bit. It hung down to the small of her back whenever she wore it out like today. "How's my makeup?"

"Good," Kyle said, looking her over. Ever since he started doing photo shoots for women, he'd become something of an expert on makeup so that the pictures would turn out better. He caught sight of her nipples underneath of the lace and he couldn't help but lick his lips. "And you know, while we're in the bedroom..." he let the suggestion hang.

"Oh stop it, I don't want to ruin what we have," Jessica swatted him on the arm playfully as she turned to sit on the stairs. "Besides, you can just go back to your dorm room a jack off to my pictures anyway."

Kyle managed not to wince at the put off line that was reserved just for him. It's not the fucking same... he thought ruefully as he slung the neckstrap of his camera over his head before bringing it up to his eye. "Alright, give me a seductive pose or two and then start your way up the stairs. We'll do five to ten shots split between the tease and the reveal each time you stop. Make sure your top is off when we get to the top of the stairs."

"Okay," Jessica said as she lounged back with her legs crossed and her arms over her breasts. "I'd like to do one draped over the banister with my top dangling from my finger once we get up there."

"No problem," Kyle said. He did one more light test, made a couple of fine tune adjustments to his camera, and then started snapping away. He was pleased that the lingerie that he'd picked just for her would now be showcased on the website. He'd been bugging her for months to wear it and now here she was getting pictures of her taken in it.

Jessica did a variety of poses at the foot of the stairs ranging from outright seduction, to innocent schoolgirl, to sly temptress, to brazenly displaying herself. The words of encouragement from Kyle helped boost her confidence level. If the bulge in his pants was any indication, today would probably be the best photo shoot yet. Slowly she inched up the stairs, sliding bits of her lingerie lower and lower the higher they got up the stairs.

As much as it made her feel guilty at times, she loved teasing people. It made her feel good for some odd reason. Especially Kyle. He'd been trying to bed her since high school and she wondered if the rumors she'd heard at school were indeed true in that he was a sexual god in bed. Jessica had dated but she'd never put out to anyone. Kyle was her fallback friend. He was the one that she could turn to when everything when bad. When her parents had kicked her out for her chosen hobby that was rapidly turning into a profession, it was good old reliable Kyle that was there to catch her and help her get back onto her feet.

Jessica wanted to take Kyle up on his endless suggestions and innuendoes but she just wasn't ready to sacrifice that yet. She didn't want to possibly lose the best friend that she always had.

They'd made it to the top of the stairs and Kyle called a quick break so that he could reposition the lights. Jessica, now topless, sat at the top of the stairs waiting patiently. She thought that it was adorable the way that he constantly snuck looks at her every so often while he worked. He even groaned deeply when he accidentally brushed against her to get by her on the stairs.

Kyle swore that he'd somehow get her in the sack. Today. They weren't at either of their parents' houses anymore. They weren't at his dorm room. They were in her house. They had all the privacy they could ever ask for. He set up one of the lights in the hallway near the banister where Jessica wanted to do her draped tease at. The other he placed in her bedroom, remembering the layout from when he helped her move in. As he set the light into position next to her bed he noticed that there was a book open on one of the pillows. He grabbed it to move it out of the way when he realized that he was holding her diary.

One of Jessica's lines stood out to him and he'd done a double take. Sometimes I just wish someone would just grab me and screw the hell out of me... It was like a sign from heaven. Was that what she's been waiting for? Was she really a closet sub that was waiting for someone to dominate her?

Wish granted.

But not right this second, unfortunately. Something like this had to be done right. That was one thing that he'd learned from one couple he'd done a shoot for a few months back that introduced him to the BDSM scene. He'd snapped photo after photo of the guy ripping his woman's clothes off before binding her in leather cuffs and fucking the shit out of her. Once the shoot was done and Kyle had shown them the preliminary pictures, they'd given him a bonus by showing him the ropes and letting him fuck her. It was everything Kyle had dreamed of doing to Jessica.

"Everything okay in there Ky?" Jessica called in to him. Kyle jostled both the diary and the lamp and let out a lame excuse of looking for the right spot to position it. He shoved the diary into his back pocket, set the lamp up and came back out to the hallway. Jessica looked at him with a troubled expression. "You alright?" she asked, concerned.

"Yeah, fine. Let's get this shoot done, huh?" He brought his camera up. Jessica gave him a wan 'I don't believe you' smile but draped herself over the banister for the next series of shots. From there, she moved her lithe body across the carpeted hallway to lean against the side of her bedroom door seductively before sauntering in like a runway model. Kyle was with her every step of the way taking picture after picture.

Jessica crawled up onto the bed, stretching out like a cat with her ass up in the air. Kyle briefly considered just dropping the camera and taking her right then and there but decided against it. He had one shot to do this and he did not want to blow it by rushing it. The key, he remembered from subsequent shoots with the BDSM couple, was to make the sub come to him.

Right now, with his hormones raging and his cock begging to let loose, he'd settle for just coming.

When Jessica turned on the bed so that she was on her back, she lifted her slender legs up high into the air as she pulled her panties up. It was one of her signature moves to give the ad sites a good tease and the pay site a good look at her mound between her legs once she got her panties off. She casually tossed them aside and began to slowly writhe on the bed.

"Put your arms up under the pillows and spread your legs," Kyle suggested as he continued to take pictures, "The bondage crowd on your site love that and you might be able to attract more in that way."

"You think so?" Jessica asked shyly.

"Uh, yeah, I read the comments too when I upload your sets. The guys go nuts whenever you have pictures that look like you're tied up."

"Hm, okay," Jessica laid back and did as he directed. She wasn't sure why, but she loved taking directions from him. It just seemed natural to her. Soon she was positioned spread eagle on the bed and she figured that the only thing that she was missing now was some cuffs to complete the look. Letting out a bit of a moan, she arched her back to jut her breasts out and to lift her hips slightly in a 'take me' invitational pose. She knew that her subscribers would like that as well.

"Great!" Kyle said as he continued taking pictures. He was taking them so fast now that his flash bulb was almost a strobe light. "Now roll over to your stomach and stick that fine ass up of yours."

Jessica made a face at him. "You know I hate it when you say stuff like that to me."

"I speak the truth though. Now get it up before I have to spank it."

"You're evil to tease a girl with such talk," Jessica laughed as she rolled over and hiked herself up onto all fours.

"You'd know; being one yourself." Kyle countered. He snapped a few more pictures and then stood upright as his camera started buzzing to indicate that it was rolling up the film inside. "Okay, I think that should about do it. Let me change rolls and then I'll be back up. What set do you want to do next?"

"I'm going to change into my bikini. I want to do the Jacuzzi next."

"Alright," Kyle said as he headed downstairs.

The moment he was out of sight, Jessica let out a long breath that she didn't realize that she'd been holding. Deep down she knew that she shouldn't flirt with him that much but she couldn't help but do it. It just seemed so natural to do so with him. She crossed over to her dresser and fished out her royal blue bikini before sitting down on the side of the bed to slip on the bottoms. Jessica paused as she realized that she was extremely damp between her legs. She slid her hand down over her slit and let out a tiny gasp of pleasure as little erotic jolts shot through her body. Her nipples stood on end and she clasped her hands over her boobs before taking a few deep calming breaths to try and slow down her speeding heart rate.

She heard Kyle coming back up the stairs and Jessica hastened to stand up and wrap a towel around her so that he wouldn't notice what she'd been up to. "Shall we?" she asked sweetly.

"Sure, where's the hot tub at?"

"Out back under this little gazebo that I have. Come on," she beckoned him to follow him back down the stairs and out the back door. It was a relatively small yard, just big enough for a deck, the gazebo, and about two yards worth of grass all around each feature. She bounded down the steps of the deck, across the small stone path and into the gazebo where she turned and leaned back against it. "What do you think?"

"I think that I'm going to have to get some lights out here to make up for all of the shade under the gazebo." Kyle commented. "Be right back." Ten minutes later he had everything setup. He jerked his chin up as he lifted his camera. "Alright, lose the towel." She did as she was told and Kyle drank in her beauty. "Oh that is a nice bikini," he said. He then managed to hide his grin behind his camera as he noticed that her bikini bottoms were a bit darker in one spot. "Cross your legs; one in front of the other."

"Why?"

"Because you're wet, that's why," Kyle gave it to her bluntly. Jessica's eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open as she saw where he was pointing at. "Relax, Jess," he said, "you're not the first girl to get turned on by a phot shoot and I doubt that you'll be the last."