Message-ID: <17445eli$9811210432@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: fenriskw@aol.com (Fenris KW) Subject: {Fenris} Photo Shoot (FF) [1/2] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19981120101851.06388.00000528@ng97.aol.com> Please send any comments or suggestions to fenriskw@aol.com Photo Shoot By Fenris Elizabeth stood looking through the hazy glass at the seemingly hodgepodge collection of lights, cameras and models that inhabited the room in front of her. "Well, the first day is going along good, wouldn't you say?" Inquired a voice from Elizabeth's right. "Yeah, not too bad." "I'm glad that we finally got Edward squared away" Elizabeth responded. Elizabeth glanced to her right to see her assistant Kristie staring through the glass partition into the adjacent room as well. As the account executive for the Barnsley Department Store account, Elizabeth was responsible for making sure that the photo shoot for the summer catalog was a success. The stress of these responsibilities caused Elizabeth's lean five foot seven inch frame to be tense and taut. Elizabeth silently wished that the two-day shoot were over, instead of being in the morning of the first day. With all of the details of what clothes to shoot, what models to use, and who the photographer should be, Elizabeth didn't need any additional headaches. That was why she was so thankful to have Kristie as her assistant was. Elizabeth looked to her right to view the young woman who helped her so much. Kristie's petite frame was covered by a simple gray T-shirt and jeans, which gave a look of relaxed confidence. Kristie's short cut dark brown hair framed a pretty face that showed no signs of the stress that Elizabeth felt. With Elizabeth being so involved in the bulk of the shoot details, it had been Kristie's task to find the right location for the shoot. Elizabeth applauded Kristie's choice. The shoot was being held in an unused music-recording studio. The atmosphere and structure of the studio, combined with the added props of musical instruments gave a great backdrop for the catalog. 'Summer Song" was the theme of the catalog, and Elizabeth felt that Kristie had captured it perfectly. There was only one drawback to the location, and that drawback was currently driving Elizabeth crazy. While the recording studio was spacious by recording studio standards, it was quite small to do a major multi-model shoot in. Due to the cramped confines, Elizabeth and Kristie had to watch the shoot from what used to be the mixing booth. From their location, the two women could hear all that was being said out in the studio, but the people in the studio couldn't hear a word that the ladies said. To give comments or suggestions, Elizabeth had to walk through the mixing booth door, down a ten foot corridor, and then through the door to the studio. The real travesty to the set-up was that that second door was behind the models, and thus Elizabeth would ruin any photograph being taken at the time she walked in. Elizabeth tried to console herself with the fact that she had great confidence in Bernard, the photographer. The two had worked together on a number of other projects, and Bernard seemed to be able to intuit what Elizabeth wanted from each model and outfit. Even with her confidence in Bernard, Elizabeth had spent an hour that morning going every detail of what she wanted with him. Elizabeth only ceased her instructions when Bernard had none to bluntly reminded her that these wouldn't be the first pictures he had ever taken. "Lighten up on the world Elizabeth." "I'm a professional, and I really do know what I'm doing." Bernard had added. "I'm sorry Bernard, I just don't like not being a part of each photo." Elizabeth had responded. The look of exasperation on Bernard's face had convinced Elizabeth that maybe she should let him go prepare for the day's shoot. Still, as Elizabeth watched Kimber, one of the teenage female models pose in a yellow sundress, the isolation of the booth was gnawing away at Elizabeth. She always liked to be in control of her business activities. If she weren't involved in a hands on manner in each facet of the activity, she would start to doubt the results. It had taken Elizabeth six months before she would trust Kristie to handle details without constant oversight. To others it was obvious that Kristie was ready for additional responsibilities long before the six-month mark. A sigh escaped Elizabeth's lips as she watched uneasily through the window. To Elizabeth's right, Kristie watched as Kimber posed in the sundress. Kristie could see that Kimber was exerting every effort to look sexy. Kristie suppressed a chuckle as she realized the reason for Kimber's flirtatious endeavors. Kristie figured that Kimber wanted to get her hands, and other parts of her body, on Edward. Everyone on location that morning had noticed the sizable bulge in the front of the fifteen-year-old model's Speedo's. Nobody could have missed that sight, especially after hearing the shouting match between Edward and Elizabeth over whether he would model that swimsuit. Edward kept saying that the suit wasn't appropriate, and Elizabeth kept yelling through the changing curtain that Edward was getting paid good money to model what she said he should wear. Kristie had finally stepped in and sent a fuming Elizabeth off to the mixing booth. Once Elizabeth was gone, Kristie had tried to loosen up the teenager by telling him that Bernard would set up the pose so as to de-emphasize the tightness of the suit. After five minutes of cajoling, Edward had agreed to model the suit. Kristie had figured that Edward was blowing the whole matter out of proportion. That was until Edward had walked out from behind the changing curtain. Kristie had had to suppress a gasp as she caught sight of just how large the lump in the front of the suit was. Not only that, but due to the suit's tight stretch fabric, you could see details excellently. Kristie had caught herself staring at the distinct lines of the head of Edward's penis. Kristie had decided quickly that it was time for her to join Elizabeth in the mixing booth. She hadn't wanted to destroy all her cajoling work by having Edward catch her staring at his package. By the time that Kristie had reached a suitable viewing spot at the glass of the mixing booth, Bernard was already snapping pictures of Edward. Amazingly, every model involved in the shoot, and also the changing assistants, had managed to have time to watch Edward pose. After his poses in the Speedo's were done, Edward headed back to change. Kristie had noticed the blush of embarrassment that colored Edward's cheeks as he walked back across the set. Luckily no other crisis had arisen in the hour of shooting since then. Kristie felt that the whole shoot was proceeding better than any other that she had been on. Kristie noticed that Kimber was now trying damn hard to show off her tits while she posed. And somehow, Kimber always managed to be facing towards Edward, who was waiting to model his next ensemble, when she bent low to show off her cleavage. Kristie had to give Kimber credit; she sure was looking sexy out there. And from the looks of it she was getting to Edward. Kristie noticed that Edward's cheeks were once again flushing as he gawked at Kimber. As a little laugh came forth from Kristie, she glanced to her left to see her boss looking towards the shoot. Kristie took in Elizabeth's appearance and shook her head in exasperation. Elizabeth's body, which was clothed in a thin short sleeve knit top and a floor touching silk crepe skirt, looked to Kristie like a spring that was being held down against it's will. Every part of Elizabeth's gesture spoke of tension. Kristie loved working for Elizabeth. She felt that Elizabeth had taught her so very much in the time that she had been with the agency. Kristie only wished that she could find a way to get Elizabeth to chill out some. In all of the time that Kristie had known Elizabeth, she really had never seen her relax at work. It was fine to be ambitious and exacting, Kristie thought, but you had to relax at work too. It suddenly hit Kristie that this was one of only a handful of times that she had seen Elizabeth in a skirt or a dress. Usually, Elizabeth wore very sharp looking pants or suits with pants. The only times that Kristie could remember Elizabeth wearing a dress was during company parties, when, accompanied by her husband, Elizabeth had seemed relaxed and carefree. As Kristie once again took in Elizabeth's tense posture, she decided that she must do something to ease her bosses angst. "So, do you think that Kimber will be able to score with dear little Edward" Kristie asked. "How would I know, and why would she want to?" Elizabeth responded with an ever so slightly odd sound her voice. "Oh, are you saying that you failed to notice that telephone pole that's attached to him?" Kristie said teasingly. "Or is it that you've been wondering what it would be like to take a ride with him?" "I am not interested in some little fifteen year old." Elizabeth retorted. "Well, he's fifteen all right, but little, NO WAY." Kristie said laughingly. "I bet that you've been having thoughts of what it would feel like to teach young Edward in the ways of love." Kristie said, her voice becoming slightly guttural as she stretched out the word love. Kristie's words cut right through to Elizabeth. She had been imagining what it would be like to sample Edward's cock. A little thrill went through her body as she thought of teaching Edward how to make love, and how to please a woman. Elizabeth could easily envision holding Edward's obviously large cock in her hands. What would the cock of a tender lad such as Edward taste like Elizabeth pondered. Elizabeth felt herself begin to drift off into the fantasy of sex with Edward. Elizabeth's mind started to bring visual images of a naked Edward holding and touching her. A slamming sound from the other room brought Elizabeth out of her reverie. She searched the studio to see what had gone wrong. Elizabeth realized finally that the sound had come from Bernard closing the lid of his camera box after a film change. The distraction had been enough though that all thoughts of sex had vanished from her mind. Kristie watched disappointedly as the stiffness of tension once again filled Elizabeth's body. Kristie knew that she had to do something, anything, to get Elizabeth to relax. If she didn't than the rest of the two-day shoot would turn into a nightmare. "It's really hard to relax on the job if your boss is stressed out," thought Kristie to herself. "Elizabeth, you really need to calm down." Kristie said softly, leaning closer to Elizabeth. Silence from Elizabeth caused Kristie to continue "Is there anything that I can do to help you?" "No, I just need to be in control, and I can't be right now." Elizabeth replied with a tight voice. A thought came to Kristie's mind. She stepped behind Elizabeth and lightly placed her hands on the shoulders of the taller woman. Elizabeth jumped a little at the contact, but as she heard Kristie saying "Just relax, I'll try to help" she held still. Kristie began to gently massage at the junctures of Elizabeth's shoulders and neck. Kristie could feel the knotted muscles beneath her hands. Elizabeth's shoulders felt to Kristie as if they were made out of coils of steel wire. There was no give to the muscles as Kristie massaged. Elizabeth winced and arched her back forward as Kristie's fingers found a particularly painful area. Kristie realized immediately that her massaging skills were not going to be adequate to reduce Elizabeth's stress level. Kristie stepped backwards away from Elizabeth. Inside Kristie felt that it was very important for her to somehow help out Elizabeth. Kristie had noticed how Elizabeth's stiffness had eased some when Kristie was talking about Edward. She tried that tack again. "Are you watching Edward "big-dick" again there boss?" Kristie asked. Elizabeth was watching Edward again, but her mind was only seeing the poses and the shoot, nothing more. "Not now Kristie, this is not the time for that." Elizabeth snapped. Kristie, a little taken aback by Elizabeth's retort, crouched down to an almost sitting position three feet behind Elizabeth. Kristie was becoming desperate. All of Kristie's feelings of inadequacy in her job rushed to the surface. "If she couldn't ease her boss' stress that what good was she as an employee?" she thought. Kristie was quickly becoming fixated on the idea of calming Elizabeth. Her inability to help so far was bringing about a sense of desperation in Kristie. As she sat on her heels behind Elizabeth, Kristie caught a quick flash of Elizabeth's shoe and ankle from beneath the hem of her skirt. A thought surfaced from a different part of Kristie's mind. What was it that her last boyfriend had called skirts, especially loose full ones like Elizabeth's silk crepe skirt? Oh yeah, he called them 'easy access wear'. Desperation from within led Kristie to take a great risk. Maybe she could shock Elizabeth out of her state of ill mood. Kristie quickly moved forward until she was just behind Elizabeth. With a breath of determination, Kristie put her job, and possibly any future jobs, on the line. With a light touch, Kristie lifted the hem of Elizabeth's skirt up far enough to expose Elizabeth's right ankle. With her heart pounding, Kristie knelt low and brought her mouth into contact with the back of Elizabeth's ankle. Kristie put her energies, and a lot of hope, into an open-mouthed kiss of the skin at the rear of Elizabeth's ankle. Elizabeth had been lost in thought. She was busy chastising herself for snapping at Kristie when she knew that Kristie was only trying to help. Elizabeth was trying to think of a diplomatic way to apologize when she felt something wet at her right ankle. Elizabeth looked down in shock to see Kristie kneeling behind her kissing Elizabeth's ankle. Elizabeth wanted to scream at Kristie, and ask her just what the fuck she thought she was doing kissing her ankle. But Elizabeth found that she couldn't do it. Maybe it was the earlier snapping comment; maybe it was the unique feeling of Kristie's mouth lightly nibbling on her ankle, but for whatever reason Elizabeth was incapable of voicing a complaint to Kristie. Kristie took Elizabeth's silence as a sign of acceptance and started making little biting kisses up the back of Elizabeth's calf. Kristie wasn't moving upwards fast, but rather taking her time trying to cover each inch of space on the back of Elizabeth's calf. Kristie wanted to use her hands to caress Elizabeth's leg as well, but they were both busy holding up Elizabeth's skirt. As Kristie thought about how to get her hands involved as well, she heard a low moan issuing forth from Elizabeth. Kristie took this as a sign, and without realizing what she was doing, she pulled herself forwards a little more and let Elizabeth's skirt fall completely over her. Elizabeth had finally found the voice to tell Kristie to stop when Kristie's mouth found a sensitive spot of the back of her calf that Elizabeth hadn't realized she had. Elizabeth's words died in her mouth, replaced instead by a low moan. Two parts of Elizabeth's mind started a furious battle. The rational and work oriented part of her mind internally screamed that she should stop Kristie this instant, and then fire her on the spot. The pleasure part of her mind wanted nothing more than to have the sensations that Kristie was causing to continue. The brain battle teetered back and forth in mere milliseconds. Then Elizabeth glanced downwards to see that Kristie had completely disappeared under her skirt. Elizabeth didn't know why, but that image decided her mind battle in an instant. For whatever reason, Elizabeth found the image of her assistant buried under her skirt to be the most erotic vision to come to her eyes in ages. Kristie was now in darkness, her mouth still gliding over Elizabeth's calf. Kristie really didn't know what to do now. She was in uncharted waters here. She hadn't really had a plan; she had just kissed Elizabeth's ankle on the spur of the moment. Kristie didn't have any problem with the idea of kissing or caressing a woman, she just didn't know what to do. Having never been in this sort of position before, Kristie hesitated while she tried to work out what to do. Elizabeth felt the kisses on her calf cease. She had no idea what to expect, but she now fervently hoped that Kristie wouldn't stop. "God what a good story I'll have to tell Roger when I get home tonight." Elizabeth thought. Elizabeth wondered if Kristie was waiting on her for some sign to continue. "That felt great." Elizabeth whispered. Kristie's mind was a blank as to how to proceed. Then she heard the whispered words from Elizabeth. The darkness, the whispered words, and the interesting feel of the silk crepe fabric draped over her ignited a fire within Kristie. As Kristie's mouth move back to kissing Elizabeth's lower leg, she realized how to go forward. Kristie just pet herself in the position of Elizabeth. Whatever would feel good to her was what she would do to Elizabeth. Kristie's ears heard the faint rustle of the material of Elizabeth's skirt as Kristie moved. Kristie slid both of her hands up Elizabeth's leg, past her knee and onto the skin of Elizabeth's thigh. In addition to the hand action, Kristie began to give wetter, more aggressive kissed to Elizabeth's leg. Kristie kissed with a passion, mouth open, and with her tongue swirling over Elizabeth's skin. Elizabeth felt Kristie's hands on her leg, and then she felt the exciting sensation of Kristie's mouth once again making contact with her tingling skin. Chills of pleasure shot straight up Elizabeth's leg to her vagina. Elizabeth could feel the moisture coming to her pussy lips. In a response of sympathy, Elizabeth's own tongue darted out, over her teeth, to lick at her own lips. Elizabeth felt her breath coming faster. As Kristie's mouth lingered on the back of her knee, Elizabeth felt Kristie's hands move up to her hips. Elizabeth felt strong fingers dip into the waistband of her panties. Then Elizabeth felt the coolness of semi-nakedness brush across her groin as Kristie pulled her panties down her legs. Beneath Elizabeth's skirt, Kristie felt her own excitement build as the touched and kissed Elizabeth. Kristie wanted to go slow and have this last for hours, but an impatience of sexual need overtook her. As she licked, nibbled, and sucked at the back of Elizabeth's knee, Kristie slid her hands up to Elizabeth's waist. If there was going to be any real fun, Elizabeth's panties had to go, and quickly. With a firm grasp, Kristie pulled Elizabeth's panties down the legs she was in such close proximity with. Kristie disengaged her mouth from Elizabeth's knee and pulled the panties down to Elizabeth's ankles. As Elizabeth felt her panties reach her ankles she lifted her right foot to allow Kristie to slide them off. Elizabeth used this opportunity to turn her body around so that her back was to the wall with the window. Elizabeth felt Kristie's hands pressing on her calves to urge Elizabeth to spread her legs. Elizabeth eased down the wall a little bit, spreading her legs as she did so. Elizabeth was in half sitting, half-crouching position. Her back was pressed against the wall, with her legs slightly bent at the knees, spread in a vee, with her feet firmly pressing into the floor. Kristie had first thought, with some fear, that Elizabeth didn't want to continue. When Kristie felt Elizabeth's body turning just as she had pulled her boss' panties off, she had thought that maybe she had gone too far, and that Elizabeth was going to step away. It was with a sense of relief that Kristie realized that Elizabeth had been getting into a more comfortable position. It was also a position, which allowed much easier access to certain 'treasures' Kristie smilingly realized. Kristie wanted to make this experience last as long as possible, but patience was not her strong suit at the current moment. As much as she wanted to slowly tease her boss with her mouth and hands, there was a sense of sexual urgency, which she couldn't hold back. With the thrill of new adventure in her, Kristie began to raise her head between Elizabeth's thighs. After adjusting her position against the wall, Elizabeth awaited Kristie's next move. Elizabeth squirmed a little as she felt the tickling sensation of Kristie's short hair brushing against the inside of her knees. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she felt Kristie's mouth once again take up it's sensuous attack on her, this time on the tender flesh of her left inner thigh. Elizabeth could detect a new level of urgency in Kristie's actions. Gone was the leisurely pace of her previous actions, Kristie was now proving that she was serious about her current task. Elizabeth sighed again as she felt Kristie's hands move up to hold and squeeze the cheeks of her ass. A sharp gasp followed as Kristie's searching mouth descended onto Elizabeth's wet pussy. Kristie could now smell the fragrant aroma of Elizabeth's waiting cunt. Kristie knew now that what she really wanted, was to just dive into the pussy waiting before her. To help out her move, she slid both of her hands up the backs of Elizabeth's thighs to grasp her ass. Holding Elizabeth by the ass, Kristie blindly thrust her face forward to where she figured Elizabeth's vagina must be. Kristie savored the feel of kissing a vulva for the first time. Her aim had been flawless, and her lips now surrounded Elizabeth's nether lips. Remembering the actions that previous boyfriends had used to drive her wild, Kristie commenced licking, nibbling and gently sucking at the spreading lips before her. The darkness of being beneath Elizabeth's skirt, combined with the feel of the crepe on her head added to the lascivious feelings coursing through Kristie. A new and different type of sexual excitement coursed through Kristie's veins. She could feel her heart pumping at a rapid rate beneath her stiffened nipples. Giving up any pretense of decorum, Elizabeth let out a load groan as she felt Kristie's ministrations on her throbbing cunt. Elizabeth rotated her hips forward as Kristie's lips closed around her clit. Elizabeth felt her clit being pulled forward between Kristie's lips and into her mouth. The pressure of one of Kristie's fingers pushing slowly into her vagina brought another moan from Elizabeth. In the darkness between Elizabeth's thighs, Kristie moved her lips up to capture the bud of Elizabeth's clit. Grasping hard onto Elizabeth's ass, Kristie pressed her face farther into the flesh of Elizabeth's groin. Kristie was amazed that she was able to so easily find the desired landmark's on her boss' body, with no sight to guide her. Kristie decided quickly that she loved the feeling of another woman's body beneath her hands and mouth. She vowed to herself that sooner or later she would have to do this again. With an inner smile, Kristie sucked Elizabeth's clit into her mouth. The silk muffled sounds coming from Elizabeth spurred Kristie on. Bringing her right hand from Elizabeth's ass and eased a finger towards the whole waiting before her. The wet tight feel surrounding her finger titillated Kristie as she pressed into Elizabeth. Wanting another 'taste' as such of that tightness, Kristie used two of her fingers to spread Elizabeth's lips wide, and then she plunged her tongue as far into Elizabeth's pussy as she could. Kristie felt her chin bump against Elizabeth, meaning that her tongue was as deep into her boss as it would go. Kristie marveled at both the taste and the feel of having her tongue deep in a woman's vagina. There was a certain sweet quality to the taste, and the squeezing pressure of the walls of Elizabeth's cunt thrilled her. Elizabeth had loudly gasped when Kristie had plunged her tongue deep into Elizabeth's pussy. Elizabeth thought about the different sensations of having a woman eat her as opposed to a man. Even though Kristie was aggressively going after her, there was still a softness to her approach that Elizabeth hadn't ever felt with a man. Elizabeth groaned again as she felt Kristie's tongue begin to piston in and out of her vagina like a lingual cock. Pleasure washed over Elizabeth. In response to the erotic chill pulsing through her body, Elizabeth brought her hand up to her chest and began to massage her aching breasts. Even through her top and her bra, Elizabeth could feel the erectness of her nipples. "Kristie was certainly taking her to places she had never been." Elizabeth thought. Elizabeth closed her eyes and focused on the physical sensations that were electrifying her body. Elizabeth heard her own moans, an almost continual sound, as she basked in the glow of Kristie's ministrations. Her fingers were busy alternately pinching at her aroused nipples and none to gently squeezing her tits. Between Elizabeth's legs, Kristie decided that she wanted to feel more of Elizabeth's grasping cunt. Pulling her tongue free of the hole, Kristie lined up her index finger again and shoved it deep into Elizabeth. With the exquisite taste of Elizabeth's essence still on her tongue, Kristie began to flick that tongue across the engorged clit in front of her. Her finger was now thrusting in and out of Elizabeth's slick pussy with increasing rapidity. Kristie couldn't get over how it felt to finger fuck Elizabeth. She had, of course, fingered herself many a time, but the feel of the slick hot walls grasping her finger was somehow very different. Kristie's ears picked up the sound of Elizabeth moaning or talking above her, she wasn't sure which. She could tell, however, that Elizabeth was making sounds of enjoyment. With a satisfied pride in her accomplishments, Kristie went back to focusing all of her energy on Elizabeth's sex. While she increased the speed and pressure of her tongue on Elizabeth's clit, she quickly added a second finger to the penetration of Elizabeth's sex. The feeling of tightness increased as Kristie thrust two fingers deep into Elizabeth, and then pulled them almost all the way back out before plunging them deep once again. As her tongue flicked over Elizabeth's pleasure center, Kristie decided that if two fingers were good, then three fingers would be even better. Elizabeth was nearing the brink of losing all control over her body. At that moment, with Kristie's talented tongue teasing her clit, and Kristie's two fingers fucking in and out of her pussy, Elizabeth's whole body lived for achieving her impending orgasm. "Oh God" Elizabeth cried as she felt more fingers invading her to the core. Elizabeth couldn't tell how many fingers were now pillaging her vulva, but the size and feel were doing the trick no matter how many there were. Elizabeth was now virtually mauling her own breasts as she rushed towards the precipice of absolute sexual satisfaction. Kristie distinctly heard the cry of "Oh God" that Elizabeth had let loose. Inside she felt her own sense of great sexual satisfaction from knowing that she was driving Elizabeth so crazy. She smiled inwardly as she thought to herself that her first saphic experience was certainly going quite well. Realizing from the cry that Elizabeth must be getting close to coming, Kristie decided to pull out all the stops. Wrapping her lips around Elizabeth's clit, she sucked it into her mouth, gently grazing it past her teeth as she did so. The humping movement of Elizabeth's hips told Kristie all she needed to know. Kristie began to suck Elizabeth's clit in and out of her mouth, always pulling it past her teeth. At the same time, Kristie increased the pace of her plunging fingers. Her right hand was now hammering back and forth at Elizabeth. Knowing that Elizabeth was even closer now, Kristie added flicks of her tongue to Elizabeth's clit with each drawing in. The following is a work of fiction which contains sexual topics. It is not intended for anyone under the age of 18. 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