The New Model

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This is one of my older stories. I hope that you will like it.

The New Model By Chris

Carla and Fiona were celebrating the five-year anniversary of their website, which specialized in photographing and videoing amateur girls. They were both dressed to the nines and had gone to the most expensive and exclusive restaurant in town. Fiona had made the reservation three months previously but did not tell Carla where they were going until that day. This truly was a day to celebrate, because there were times during the first couple of years when they were afraid that they would go under. It was in the third year everything really started to look up and they knew that they would make it. They were now at the point where they secure enough financially to travel outside the local area looking for new girls. They also had girls that had heard about the site from previous models calling them wanting to pose. They had found that this was really the best way to get girls to pose for them, as these girls already knew what the site was all about.

Carla and Fiona were having a great time enjoying the food and forgetting about work for once when something caught Fiona's attention. Carla noticed that Fiona had stopped talking and was staring across the room.

"What is it?"

"Drop your napkin on the floor and look over toward the kitchen door."

"Why?"

"Trust me and just do it, but hurry!"

"Okay, don't get your panties in a wad."

"You know I don't have any panties on but that is beside the point. Hurry up and look, damn you."

Carla brushed her napkin off the table, and acting nonchalant; she reached down to grab it. As she bent down, she checked out the girl that Fiona obviously wanted her to see. There was a very pretty girl busing of the tables. The girl appeared to be around five and half feet tall. She had short brown hair. Her breasts were small, and even in her plain uniform you could tell that she had a nice ass. The rest of the evening, they would check the girl out every time she was in eyesight. She had a pretty face and while they only saw her smile once or twice, it was a smile that Carla knew from experience would photograph well. Fiona wanted to wait outside for the girl to get off but Carla talked her out of it, as she told her that she had something planned for later that evening that she was sure that Fiona would not want to miss. Fiona reconsidered and decided that tomorrow would be quite soon enough.

Later that night, they were smuggled in their bed kissing and caressing each other. They had been lovers for over six years now so they knew what each liked to have done. Their lovemaking had never become stale, as Fiona made sure that there was always something new to try. Sometimes it was role-playing; other times it was a new toy. Tonight it was Carla's time to bring some excitement. She was not sure that Fiona would like it or not but it was worth trying. Carla pushed Fiona over onto her back and she slide down to her breasts. She sucked a nipple into her mouth and continued to suck until she had a mouth full of tit. She put her leg between Fiona's and pressed her sex against Fiona's thigh. Fiona pushed her sex against Carla's thigh and they rubbed their respective pussies getting more excited. Carla switched breasts and sucked on Fiona's other breast. Carla went back and forth betweens breasts until she had Fiona moaning and she could feel Fiona's juices leaking onto her thigh. She gave a last kiss to both nipples and she moved down to Fiona's pussy. The aroma of her excited state came to her nose and she inhaled. Carla put her hands on the back of Fiona's knees and pushed them forward until they were to Fiona's chest. Carla fixed her eyes on Fiona's pink and swollen pussy and her slightly darker and puckered anus. Carla moved her head down and started to lick, drinking in the juices that she so loved to taste. She started with the outer pussy lips licking and pulling on them with her lips. In no time, she had Fiona moaning. Every once in a while, she would venture down to Fiona's asshole giving it a lick. This always got a positive response from Fiona. She would then go back to licking the slit but she would avoid the clit. She wanted to work up her friend first. Carla wanted Fiona so hot and bothered that it felt like she was going to die. Carla went from licking the slit to the asshole and then back to Fiona's pussy sticking her tongue in as deep as she could. When she heard Fiona cry that she wanted to cum, Carla knew that the time had come. She quickly pulled her strap-on dildo from under the pillow that was at the foot of the bed. She slipped it on and tightened it down.

Fiona watched as Carla did this, and when Carla told her to get on her hands and knees, Fiona was quick to respond. Carla moved between Fiona's legs and held the fake cock to Fiona's entrance. She moved it around a bit, getting it lubricated with Fiona's juices then she slipped it between Fiona's lips and pushed forward until her hips were pressed against Fiona's ass. She slowly pulled it back out and then pushed it back in. She started slowly at first but picked up speed and soon they were into a rhythm. As Carla pushed forward, Fiona would push back. The sound of their fucking filled the room, as well as Fiona's moaning. Carla reached around and pulled on Fiona's nipples as she fucked her. Carla fucked Fiona until she could sense Fiona nearing her climax. Carla slowed down on her fucking until she stopped with the head of the cock still in Fiona's pussy. Fiona was now in a state of pure sexual frustration. Carla reached down and using her fingers, she got some of Fiona's juices from around where the cock was still in Fiona. She smeared the juices around Fiona's asshole and she slipped a finger inside Fiona's ass getting it nice and lubricated. She also reached down under the cock, got some of her own juices, and smeared them around and in Fiona's asshole. Carla very slowly moved her hips back until the cock slipped from Fiona's pussy with a popping sound.

Carla took the slippery cock in her hand and placed the tip at Fiona's little brown rosebud. Fiona took in a deep breath and relaxed. "This was new ground that they were breaking." Fiona thought to herself. They had used their tongues and small toys in their anal play before but they had never used the strap-on. Carla began to push forward and she watched as Fiona's asshole slowly opened up and the cock moved inward. The head popped in and Carla stopped, letting Fiona get used to the size of the cock in her ass. After a minute or so, Carla pushed the cock farther in before stopping again. She went this way until she had the cock buried deep inside Fiona's ass. Carla again stopped and let Fiona get used to the feel of the cock deep in her bowels. As she did this, she bent over and reached around Fiona's waist. Her fingers found Fiona's clit and she gently began to caress the little nub. Fiona moaned, so Carla moved her hips back and then forward. As she fucked Fiona's ass she caressed her clit. She moved her hips slowly for a few minutes before going a little faster. Her fingers continued to stroke Fiona's clit. Fiona moaned and moaned and she pushed back against Carla's hips. Fiona dropped her head against the bed moving her ass even higher. Carla knew that Fiona was now enjoying this She fucked her harder and harder. Fiona replaced Carla's fingers on her clit and she rubbed furiously. Carla placed her hands on Fiona's hips and fucked her ass for all she was worth. It only took a minute or so of this fast-paced action for Fiona to cum and she cried out "I'm cumming!" Carla drove the fake cock deep into Fiona for two more strokes and let her fall to the bed allowing the cock to pop out of her ass. Carla took off the cock and placed it on the table beside the bed. She curled up beside Fiona and hugged her as Fiona rode out the last remaining after effects of her orgasm.

"So did you like your surprise?" Carla asked after Fiona got her senses back.

"Oh yeah, you got me on that one. I didn't think you had it in you. Usually I'm the one that gets you to try something new."

"You are not the only one that can come up with original ideas, you know!"

"I know, and now it is your turn!" Fiona said as she grabbed the cock and ran into the bathroom to wash it off.

"No, this was your surprise, not mine." Carla cried out but she knew Fiona and she knew she was about to be fucked in the ass. The idea scared her but she could also feel a tingle in her pussy and she was already flexing her asshole at the thought.

"I want that cute ass of yours up in the air when I come in there." Fiona called out from the bathroom.

Carla got up on her knees and put her head on the bed. She felt her juices seeping out of her pussy and running down her thighs. Her clit was itching, as it had never done before. Her body was betraying her and there was nothing she could do about it, nor did she want to. It seemed like forever before she heard Fiona coming back into the bedroom. She felt Fiona get up on the bed and she waited in patiently for Fiona to make her move. The first thing she felt was Fiona's lips kissing each of her ass cheeks. Next, she felt Fiona take her ass cheeks in her hands and spread them open. She waited for the cock but instead she felt Fiona's lips kiss her asshole. Then she felt Fiona's tongue press against the opening. Slowly she felt the tongue enter her ass and she shivered. It felt so nice as Fiona probed her asshole with her tongue, getting it wet. As Fiona licked her ass, Carla felt Fiona's fingers start to play with her pussy. They went up and down her slit parting her labia only slightly then she felt them entered her. Carla moaned as both of her holes were being probed. When Fiona got her fingers lubricated with Carla's juices, she gave a last kiss to Carla's ass and got up on her knees. Carla felt the cock at her pussy and then it was in her. The cock slipped downward until it filled up her pussy. Carla moaned and Fiona started to fuck her. Carla liked to be fucked nice and slow at first and that is what Fiona did, only this time Carla felt a wet finger at her asshole. The finger slipped past her asshole and was quickly buried in her ass. Fiona fucked both of her holes and Carla had to admit that she liked the sensation. After a couple of minutes, Carla felt more pressure in her asshole as Fiona pressed a second finger inside her. This stretched her more but it was not too bad. Fiona picked up the speed of the cock in Carla's pussy and Carla pushed back wanting more of it inside her. Fiona fucked Carla until she sensed Carla near a climax. She gave one last thrust then withdrew the cock. Carla felt a couple of fingers at her pussy getting some more of her juices and then she felt those juices being applied to her asshole. When the fingers disappeared, Carla felt the head of the cock at her asshole. She took a deep breath and relaxed. The pressure of the cock on her asshole increased and she felt it slowly opening her up. The cock was not all that wide but Carla felt like it was stretching her asshole beyond its limits. The cock head popped in and she felt a little better. Fiona let her relax and she started to push the cock on in. It was not as bad as Carla thought it would be and she had to admit that it was feeling kind of nice. Fiona started slowly thrusting the cock in and out of Carla's ass. Carla put her hand to her pussy and found that she was leaking juices like a sieve. She started to stroke her clit as she concentrated on the feeling of the cock moving in and out of her ass. Carla began to push back so Fiona picked up the speed of her fucking. Carla moaned and grunted, as she got ever closer to an orgasm. Fiona gripped Carla's hips and fucked Carla until Carla let out a long moan and collapsed on the bed bringing Fiona down with her. The cock went even deeper causing Carla's orgasm to hit another peak. Fiona rested on top of Carla as she held her tight. After a few minutes, Fiona rose up and pulled the cock from Carla who laid still. Fiona removed the cock and got a washcloth to clean Carla.

They held and kissed for a while before they were able to talk.

"I think my ass will be sore for a week." Carla commented.

"Yeah, mine too, but I do have to admit that I would not mind doing this again."

"Me too, but not too often or too soon."

"Five years ago we started something new and tonight we did the same. So what will we try in another five years?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure you will come up with something."

"I will come up with something long before then."

"I'm sure you will my little minx."

The next afternoon Fiona left Carla with their new 19-year-old assistant, Sara, who was the newest of their three employees. They were in the middle of doing a shoot of a big-breasted redhead in the warehouse studio that they rented. The other two employees kept the web site up and going.

Meanwhile, Fiona pulled up by the service entrance of the restaurant and waited for the girl they had seen last night to arrive but by six, she had not shown. She came back at about 11:00 but again she did not see her leave the restaurant. This watching and waiting was repeated for the next three days before Fiona finally hit pay dirt. Fiona was out getting some ice cream for Carla and herself, when she decided to drive by the restaurant. As she went to turn around in the back parking lot, she saw someone come out the back door. Fiona got out of her car as the girl sat down on the steps by the back door obviously taking a break. As Fiona approached she realized that her luck had finally changed, as it was the pretty girl she and Carla had seen the other night. The girl got up when Fiona was about twenty feet away and Fiona could see that she was wary of someone approaching her at this time of night.

"What do you want? This is the service entrance. The entrance to the restaurant is on the other side."

"Actually, I wanted to talk to you. You are a hard person to catch up with."

"Who are you, and why do you want to talk to me?"

"My name is Fiona and I am half owner of a photography website and we would like to photograph you. We would pay you for your time."

"I am not pretty enough to be a model and I don't do porn."

"All of the girls that appear on our site are just like you, next-door girls that you see every day on the street. There is nudity and some sex on our site but you can show as much or as little as you want. We have mostly solo girls and some girl/girl shoots, but like I said you can do whatever you want, it is up to you."

Fiona noticed that the girl's eyes rose when she mentioned the girl/girl shoots. Maybe they had a chance with her after all.

"I don't think that is for me."

"Well, at least take my card and think it over. There is a user name and password, which is good for three days, on the back. Look at what we do and then make your decision. By the way, could I have your name?"

"Betsy," the girl replied as she took the card and hurried back inside the restaurant. Fiona walked back to her car wondering if she made her pitch well enough. She thought of a million more things to say but it was too late now. It was up to the girl. She had found that out long ago.

Betsy went back inside the restaurant looking at the card that the strange but pretty woman gave her. No one had ever offered to photograph her before, so in a way she felt flattered. But she was not sure whether this girl and her website were legit or not. People do strange things and the last thing she wanted to do was be mixed up with something she would regret. She stuck the card in her pocket and went back to work. That night as she cleaned out her pockets she looked at the card again. Carla/Fiona Photography was what it said with an address and phone number. On the back was the hand written username and password. She put it on the bookcase and went to bed. She looked at the card everyday for three weeks, wondering what it would be like to be photographed. When she got out of the shower, she found herself looking at her body in the mirror wondering what that woman Fiona saw in her. She was just a girl bussing tables' part time, as she went to the community college during the day. As she looked in the mirror she cupped her barely b cup breasts in her hands. She moved her hands on down to her trimmed pubic hair wondering what someone else would think of it. She then ran her hands around to her ass. It was full and tight but she had always been afraid that was too big for her body.

It was on a Friday night about three weeks later so she got the card down and decided to see what this site was really all about. She typed in the site address and clicked on "members." She typed in the username and password not figuring it would work, but lo and behold, she was allowed into the site. (Across town Jona, who was holding down the fort, called Fiona and Carla to let them know that Betsy had finally logged into the site). Betsy first went to the page listing all the girls and their pictures. The first thing that Betsy noticed was that Fiona was telling the truth about the girls. They were all just normal looking, no fake breasts, no old porn stars, they all looked different but at the same time a lot like her. They were pretty but not fashion models.

She started to click on the girls and strolled through their pictures. They all started out dressed and eventually wound up being nude. Some of the girls spread themselves open while others just went to the nude shoots and stopped there. Some of the girls inserted their fingers inside their pussies and some used toys. Betsy, by this time, found that she was getting excited. Her pussy was getting moist and her nipples started getting hard. She decided to take a break and made herself a cup of coffee. When she came back to the computer, she looked at the picture that she had left on the screen. It was of a pretty blond with her legs spread wide and she was playing with her pink pussy lips. Betsy removed her top and pulled off her shorts and panties. She put a towel down on the chair before sitting down.

She went back to the pictures, only now she used her right hand on the mouse and the left to play with her nipples and clit. Betsy went on with the pictures. She came upon one where the girl was peeing. At first, it turned her off but she kept looking and the more she looked the more she began to like the pictures of the girl peeing. She slipped her fingers inside her pussy and fucked herself looking at the girl peeing. She stopped and licked her fingers tasting her juices before continuing. Betsy decided to try out the video of the girl peeing. She clicked on the video and waited for it to download. Luckily, she had a cable hook up so the four-minute video did not take long. The girl on the computer first sat down on a step and began to play with her outer labia. She pulled and spread them open, and then the camera came in for a close up. The pee first came out as a trickle then picked up its force until it was shooting out of the girl's pee hole. Betsy's fingers found her clit and before the video ended, she had an orgasm and it was a good one at that.

When she came down from her orgasm, Betsy sat back and thought about what she had just done. She had cum watching a girl pee and it was great. Betsy for the first time started considering doing the photo shoot. She took a break and walked about the house naked. She could feel the girlcum that was running down her legs but she did not care. It felt dirty and made her feel good. She had been working so much lately that she did not have much time to have a social life. She was horny and it was nice to have an outlet. When she got herself back together, Betsy went back to the computer. Betsy now was ready for the girl/girl pictures and videos. She had put them off for as long as possible. She clicked on a pretty blond and brunette. They started out by kissing. The girls looked like they were actually enjoying kissing each other. There were a couple pages of the girls kissing, and then the clothes began to come off. Hands touched and caressed breasts and then pussies. Soon they were eating each other out, really eating each other and not acting as if they were. Betsy's left hand was back at it; she had her pussy juices smeared all over her body from her breasts to her thighs. Once she was through with the pictures, she went to the videos of the girls. There were three of them. The first one was of them kissing and caressing. The second was of them undressing and the third was of them having sex. Betsy played the third video three times, as she brought herself to the second orgasm of the night.

Betsy spent the rest of the weekend looking at the site until she had seen most of the girls and videos on the site. She would sleep a few hours and then wake up to go back to the computer. She just could not get enough of the girls. Some were somewhat attractive but they didn't turn her on, so she skipped them, but most of the rest she checked out. When Monday came, she had a decision to make. A part of her wanted to do the shoot. She thought that it would be exciting but there was something that still held her back. Finally, on Wednesday she decided a visit would not hurt and that would not commit her to do a shoot. With nervous fingers, she made the call. A younger sounding girl answered the phone but said that Fiona was not in. She inquired as to what Betsy was calling about and Betsy told her that she had met Fiona at the restaurant where she worked. The girl quickly asked for her number and said that Fiona would call her right back. A minute after she hung up the phone rang.

"Hello"

"Betsy, this is Fiona, Sara said that you had called."

Betsy could tell that Fiona had called her back using her cell phone; obviously, they were interesting in photographing her. "Yeah, I checked out your site and was thinking about taking you up on your offer but I want to check everything out first."

"Well that can be arranged, when can you stop by? We would be glad to answer any and all questions that you may have."

"How about sometime Friday, I don't have any classes."

Betsy heard Fiona talking to someone then she came back to the phone. "We have a shoot Friday afternoon how about coming in about nine. That way we can talk and if the girl we are photographing doesn't mind, you can stay and watch."

"Sounds good to me, tell me how to get there."

Fiona gave Betsy instructions to the studio and bade her goodbye. Betsy felt her stomach churning as she realized that she might be committing herself to model nude and that thought both scared and excited her.

Before she knew it, she was standing at the door of the studio. She had not slept well the night before but her adrenaline level was so high that she did not feel tired. She rang the buzzer and a couple of minutes later the door opened. She found that she was facing a girl about her own age. They were similar in build in that they were the same height and both were slim with small busts. The difference between that was that this girl had shoulder length red hair. It was not a dark red but somewhere between that and strawberry blond. The girl smiled and Betsy had to smile back. She liked what she was seeing. After a moments silence the girl spoke.

"You must be Betsy, My name is Sara." She said as she held out her hand.

Betsy took Sara's hand and it was soft to the touch. Betsy held it a little longer than necessary but Sara did not seem to mind. Betsy let go of Sara's hand and Sara led Betsy back to the office. When Betsy entered, she saw Fiona standing with another woman about her same age. Fiona came to her and shook her hand.

"Let me introduce you to Carla, she is the photographer."

"Hi, I am very happy to meet you. Have a seat and lets all get acquainted." She directed Betsy to the sofa. Sara followed closely behind and sat with her. Betsy noticed that Carla and Fiona took note of Sara, obviously she did not normally stay, but Betsy was glad she did. It made her feel like she was not all alone. Carla and Fiona pulled up chair and sat beside each other in front of her.

"First off, let me get the legalities out of the way. You are over 18 aren't you?"

""Yes, I'm 19 actually."

"Good, if you do decide to let us photograph you, we will need a photo ID. No one will ever see it except our lawyer and us. We have to have a copy on file, just to keep us out of trouble with the law."

"I understand."

"Okay, now that is out of the way, let us tell you about our site and then answer any questions that you may have." Carla then talked for about a half hour with Fiona interrupting her every once in a while to make a point. She told her how the site got started and continued on to where they were today. After Carla finished, Fiona talked for another fifteen minutes. Betsy noticed that they were like a well-oiled team, they had done this a number of times, and they knew just how to put someone at ease. Once they were done, Betsy got to ask her questions but by this time she really did not have anything to ask and she had made up her mind about doing a shoot.

"Well, what do you think, would you like to do a shoot for us?" Fiona asked.

"I think so, but will I be able to watch your shoot this afternoon?"

"I talked to Jena and she said it was fine with her." Sara answered.

"Do you mind if I gave you my answer after the shoot then?"

"When could you do the shoot if you so decide?" Carla asked.

"Well, with school and working part time I don't have much free time, but I am off tomorrow and Sunday."

Carla and Fiona looked at each other knowing that they had their next model. "We normally don't shoot on the weekends and so soon after a girl makes her decision. We like for them to think it over a few days but since time is a factor I think we can fit you in. Do you have any plans for the weekend Sara?"

'Nothing I can't change." She replied and she smiled at Betsy.

"With that settled, I will let Sara show you around the place so that you can decide where you want to do the shoot. We have a bedroom, kitchen, and living room set up that you can use or we can go to your house if you feel more comfortable."

Sara got up and escorted Betsy out the door. Once outside, Sara started talking, telling Betsy about the studio. There was a nervous quaver to her voice making Betsy wonder if she might be interested in going out sometime. Betsy was not sure if Sara was interested in girls as she was but from her body language, it was sounding like Sara was. Betsy let Sara do the talking and she just followed along. They went to the living room first but Betsy did not like that for her shoot, next came the kitchen but again that was not it. The bedroom was nice but it was done in pink, which Betsy did not like. Sara assured her that they could quickly change it to a light blue or mauve if she wanted. By the time, Betsy decided on the mauve, there was a doorbell sounding. Sara excused herself saying that it was the girl that they were scheduled to shoot.

Betsy hung back as Carla, Fiona and Sara got the girl ready for her shoot. She was pretty but her boobs were too big for her own taste. It took them about thirty minutes to get ready. All the time, Fiona was talking to the girl making sure she was comfortable. Once everything was in place, Carla took over. She ordered Sara and Fiona around changing the lighting and positioning the girl. At times, she got short with Sara but never once did she say anything but nice things to the girl being photographed. During a break, Betsy asked Sara why she let Carla talk to her like that but Sara assured her that Carla was only like that when she was taking pictures. The rest of the time, she was as good a boss as you could ask for. Sara said that Carla was an artist with the camera and you had to take that into account when she was working. The shoot went well but the girl did not get as explicit as Betsy had hoped but that is the way it goes.

When the shoot was done and the girl had left, everyone looked at Betsy and she knew it was time to answer the question that was on everyone's mind including her own.

"What time do you want me here tomorrow?"

"Is ten too early?"

"I will be here then."

Fiona escorted her out the door but Betsy was kind-of hoping that she would get a chance to talk to Sara again. But she would be back tomorrow and she knew she would see her then.

Betsy rang the buzzer at 9:30 the next morning. She was surprised how well she slept and though she was nervous, she realized it was more from having Sara seeing her naked than the rest of the world seeing her naked. It took a minute before the door opened and she saw Sara standing there. Betsy noticed that Sara's clothes were a little tighter than they were yesterday. She took her time looking Sara over and Sara did not say anything until Betsy's eyes made it back up to her face.

"Carla and Fiona are busy setting up the studio for your photo shoot. Follow me."

"Anytime," Betsy did not see Sara's smile at that remark. When they got back to the bedroom Carla and Fiona were so deep into am conversation that they did not notice Sara and Betsy entering the room.

"Let me have your ID and I will make a copy for our files."

Betsy pulled her driver license out and gave it to Sara. She watched Carla and Fiona continue their discussion, which was getting more heated. When Sara returned, she had to clear her throat a couple of time before she got their attention.

"Sorry Betsy, I did not see you come in. How are you today? Ready to get started?"

"Anytime you are."

"Great, then let's get started," but before she could do anything Fiona spoke up.

"Betsy, please excuse us a second. Carla and I need to talk for a moment. Just make yourself comfortable."

Carla gave Fiona a look to kill but she followed Fiona out of the room.

"They act like an old married couple." Betsy noted.

"They pretty much are."

"I see."

"Does that bother you?"

"Not at all, does it bother you?"

"No, I am perfectly fine with it."

Betsy looked at Sara who looked back and they both seemed to acknowledge that each was a lesbian or at least bi. They were silent for a moment then Sara started asking Betsy how much she wanted to do and Betsy replied that she was going to play it by ear and continue until she was no longer comfortable. It was another ten minutes before Carla and Fiona returned. Both looked a little irritated and Betsy was not sure she liked how the day was starting.

"Sorry about that again, let's get started."

"Were you talking about me?"

"Well, yes, but it was nothing important." That got Carla a deadly stare from Fiona.

"Tell me what it was about first." Betsy demanded.

"Fiona thinks you would photograph better outdoors and I said that you chose here so we will do it here."

"Now that you mentioned it, I think Fiona is right, I would feel more comfortable outdoors."

"That will take weeks to find a place and set it up and we don't have time to do that all in one day."

"I know the perfect place to go and we can get there in an hour or so. Let's pack everything up and go."

Carla looked at Fiona who knew better than to say, "I told you so." Carla just threw up her hands.

"Okay, let's pack it all up girls."

Betsy set in and helped pack up all the equipment and within an hour they were off. Sara sat in the back with Betsy and they talked as Carla drove. Fiona kept silent knowing now was not the time to talk to Carla. Ever the artist, Carla did not like sudden changes and Fiona knew that very well. They stopped about halfway there to get a bite to eat and pick up some water to drink. When they got back on the road, Carla had started to loosen up, having resigned herself to the situation. Betsy and Sara having now gotten to know each other a little better were now laughing and having a grand old time.

"You know I would feel a whole lot better if the only person who knew where we are going was paying attention." Carla said over her shoulder to Betsy.

"Don't worry; I am keeping an eye on where we are. I know this area like the back of my hand." Betsy assured Carla but she and Sara did cool it a bit. When they turned off the main road, they started heading up into the mountains. Near the top, Betsy had Carla turn off on a dirt road that if you were not looking for you would never see. They drove on this curvy road for about another mile before they came out to a grassy area. Carla was the first out and she walked around looking at the mountains in the distance.

"Well, what do..." Betsy did not finish as Sara grabbed her hand silencing her. Sara did not release her hand even after she had shut up and Betsy was not about to let go. The touch of Sara's hand sent a bolt of electricity that started in her brain, going through her heart and finally to her pussy. Betsy knew she had to ask this girl out some way. Sara did not release her hand until Carla came back to the SUV.

"I think this will do," was all Carla had to say.

They all pitched in and got everything set up. Sara had all of Carla's extra cameras slung over her shoulders and Fiona had a video camera in her hands. Betsy was not sure about a video but it was zero hour and she had a sudden case of the shivers. Sara came over to where she was standing.

"You will be fine, Carla will take care of you. Trust her." Sara gave her hand a quick squeeze and went back to where Carla was waiting. Betsy took a deep breath and forced herself to relax.

"We will start with some pictures with the mountains in the background to get you comfortable being photographed."

Betsy went where Carla directed and stood stiffly. Betsy tried to smile as Carla snapped away. Carla had her moving all over the place and soon Betsy felt herself start to relax. Then came the next step.

"Unbutton the top two buttons of your blouse."

Betsy felt her hands shaking as she undid the top buttons. She looked up and saw Sara giving her a reassuring smile. From then on Betsy pretended that it was Sara undressing her and got a little easier for Betsy. After a few pictures the next command came.

"Finish unbuttoning your blouse and open it just enough to show your bra."

Betsy opened her blouse slightly, barely exposing her white cotton bra.

"Now pull your blouse open."

Betsy pulled her blouse open revealing her breasts covered only by her bra.

"Now remove the blouse."

Betsy took the blouse off and threw it toward Sara who picked it up and got it out of the way. Betsy moved as Carla directed and began to feel funny walking around in her bra.

"Unsnap the bra but keep it on for the moment."

After a few pictures, Carla gave the critical command.

"Take the bra off."

Betsy hesitated a second but she locked her eyes on Sara and took off her bra and threw it to Sara. Betsy saw that Sara had focused in on her small breasts with her quarter sized areoles and hardening nipples. Betsy noticed that Carla started immediately taking pictures not letting her think about what she was doing but with Sara there she did not care that she was topless. Carla took a bunch of pictures of Betsy's beasts both from far away and some close up. Betsy felt a little insecure about her small breasts but Carla got a lot of pictures of them so that made her feel better plus Sara seemed to like them.

"Unzip your jeans."

"Pull them down to your hips."

"Take them to your thighs."

Betsy now revealed her heart covered panties. She had worn them for Sara and from the way Sara was smiling they were a hit. Carla had her do some panty covered butt shots. She also did a few close ups of her still panty covered pussy. When Carla got close to her, she felt her pussy begin to tingle and she felt the beginning of moisture to appear. She only hoped that her panties did not get wet before Carla had her remove them.

"Finish taking off your jeans."

Betsy moved over to an outcropping of boulders and sat against them. She removed her white tennis shoes and pulled her jeans off giving them to Sara.

"Ah, go ahead and put your tennis shoes back on. I think you look cute with them on."

Betsy put them on and Carla began to take pictures again. First against the boulder then she had her walking around with only her panties and shoes on.

"Now start pulling your panties down slowly."

Betsy took a deep breath and put her fingers at the waistband of her panties. She pushed them down a couple of inches to where the beginning of her pubic hair showed. Betsy glanced at Sara and she was staring intently at her panties. She moved them on down to the top of her slit. Now most of her pubic hair was showing. She had trimmed it last night so that it would be neat. She did not trim too close but it was neat and shaved around the edges. She bent slightly to move them on down exposing her pussy to the cool mountain air. When she was halfway down her thighs, Clara stopped her.

"Turn around."

Betsy did as she was told and she knew Carla was taking butt shots with her pussy peeking out between her legs.

"Okay, put them to your ankles and stand back up."

Betsy felt weird naked with her panties around her ankles but somewhat sexy at the same time. Luckily, Carla only took a few pictures this way.

Betsy took them off as Carla continued to shoot. She then threw them to Sara who immediately slipped them into her pocket.

"Now walk slowly away from me until I say stop, and then return."

Betsy wasn't sure how she was supposed to walk, sexy or normal, but since she really did not have a sexy walk she just walked normally. She had gone about thirty feet when Carla said, "Stop."

Betsy turned around and walked back to where everyone was standing. She did not think of herself as an exhibitionist but she was starting to get into this. When she got back, Carla put her into several different poses before setting her on a boulder that was about three feet in height. Carla took several more pictures from different angles. She then got directly in from of her.

"Open your legs."

Betsy hesitated a second but then opened her legs revealing her pussy. Carla took several pictures from a few feet away then she came closer. Betsy felt her face go red, as she knew that her pussy was wet and Carla with her camera so close could not miss that fact.

"Open wider"

Betsy spread her knees out wider and she felt her lips open up. She knew Carla was getting a real good view now. Betsy looked at Sara who was transfixed on her pussy.

"Use your fingers and pull your lips open."

Betsy figured she had gone this far, which was farther than she meant too but then she thought "What the hell." She moved her fingers down and pulled her lips out wide. The pink of her inner pussy was now in view. She could feel the cool air and she felt her juices start to run. Carla came in real close and Betsy knew she had to smell her arousal. Betsy could feel with her fingers that her clit was peeking from its hood. Carla seemed to take her time taking pictures before giving her next command.

"Now play with your pussy."

It was a simple command but a large step for Betsy. This was clearly way beyond what she wanted to do but she found herself closing her eyes. She thought of Sara as her fingers began to caress her clit. She imagined that it was Sara's fingers playing with her pussy. She stroked up and down against her clit and after a minute, she moved her fingers of her left hand to her entrance and inserted a finger inside her pussy. She did not mean to but she moaned. She moved her finger in and out of her pussy thinking that it was Sara fucking her with her tongue. In her mind, it was so real that she no longer cared where she was masturbating. She used her right hand to caress her clit. Normally it took her longer to get off but this time she felt an orgasm fast approaching. She pushed a second finger inside her pussy pushing them as deep as she could. Her right fingers were now stroking and pinching her clit and after a minute or two of this, she moaned and had a small orgasm. Her girlcum coated her fingers and ran onto the boulder. When she came back to her senses, she looked up and saw that Fiona had her video camera to her eye and was filming. She did not know how long she had been doing that but she really did not care at this point.

Sara ran to the SUV and came back with a robe and a wet cloth. Carla and Fiona walked away as she cleaned herself and put on the robe. Betsy watched as Sara sat beside of her and put her arm around her shoulders. Betsy felt herself being pulled against Sara's shoulder and she did not resist. It felt nice to be held after what she had just done. Sara whispered in her ear, "You were great; I have never seen anything as beautiful as that." This made Betsy feel like what she did was okay and she stopped being ashamed about what she had just done in front of three strangers. They sat there for a few minutes not saying a word. Betsy thought not about being photographed and filmed masturbating, but instead thought about the sweet girl that was holding her.

"I'm getting thirsty." Betsy told Sara.

"Wait here and I will get you some water."

When Sara returned she had two bottles of cold water and was talking a mile a minute.

"Slow down, and tell me what you are going on about." Betsy said as she took a bottle of cold water from Sara.

"I said that Carla and Fiona are saying that you will be their next feature model. I have never seen Carla this excited about someone. She is already talking about another shoot and doing some videos but don't tell her I told you."

"I don't know what she is so excited about, I am not that pretty."

Sara sat by Betsy again before she said anything. "But you are, don't you see. You are exactly what this site is all about. You really are the girl next door. Nobody has a fashion model living next door to them, but they do have girls like you or wished that they did."

"I don't know about that but thanks anyway."

"Trust me, I am right."

"I trust you."

Sara put her arm around Betsy again and gave her a quick squeeze but took it away when she saw Carla and Fiona approaching. Betsy had hoped they would stay away a little longer as she wanted to talk to Sara some more. Instead, she drained the bottle of water.

"Well, are you up to some more pictures while we have some good light left?" Carla asked.

"Yeah, but I need to pee first."

"Well, you could pee..."

"No. I know where you are going with this and I won't do that for you."

"It would be a good shot, peeing in the outdoors."

Betsy thought for a second then asked Sara, "What do you think?"

"It's up to you but I think it would go over great. Anything you do would be perfect."

"Would you give Sara and me a second?"

Carla and Fiona gave a knowing smile to each other and stepped away.

"Come here." Betsy told Sara.

When Sara got next to her Betsy put her hand on Sara's shoulder and pulled her in close. She then whispered in her ear.

"I will if you will go out with me Thursday night."

"You don't have to do anything to get me to go out with you. I will be glad to go out Thursday whether you do this or not."

"I am happy to hear you say that. Then let me ask you another question. Do you think I will look stupid if I do it? And hurry with your answer, I really do have to pee."

Sara giggled, "I know how you feel but seriously I think you will look fine."

"Okay, then bring your partners in crime over here and lets do this."

Betsy saw Sara come in close and quickly kiss her on the cheek. She then hollered to Carla and Fiona to get their asses over here. Betsy laughed almost peeing on herself. She had the robe off by the time they were ready to go.

Carla and Fiona hurried over, Carla got her camera set, and Fiona got the video on and running.

"Now I want you to spread your legs and start to pee. Once you start I want you to pull your lips back so that we get a good stream."

Carla got in close and Fiona was not far behind. Betsy was about half afraid she would pee on them but first she had to start and that proved harder than she thought. She tried to concentrate but nothing was coming.

"Just relax, take your time." Carla said in a soothing voice.

Betsy finally felt a drop leak out but that was it. She took a deep breath and a few more drops eased out. Betsy thought that this was terrible but from Carla's and Fiona's view it was great to see a drop of pee emerge from Betsy's pussy lips and then another. Betsy took another deep breath and pushed and she started to pee. She felt the pee coat her lips and run down to her ass and onto the boulder that she was sitting on. She almost forgot to pull her lips open but then she remembered. She pulled her lips open and she felt the stream of pee hit her left leg so she pulled her right lip a little harder and then she felt it stop hitting her leg. She opened her eyes to see the stream arching from her body and falling about a foot from Carla who was snapping away. She glanced at Fiona and she had the camera centered on her pussy. Betsy at last looked at Sara who smiled and gave her the thumbs up. Betsy smiled back and pushed a little harder getting the stream closer to Carla who moved back and got some full body pictures of Betsy peeing. Betsy felt her bladder getting empty, the stream quickly came down, and both Carla and Fiona moved back in. They kept filming as the last drops came from Betsy's peehole. They filmed and shoot a minute longer then stopped

Sara handed her another washcloth to clean the pee off her thighs and off her pussy, then she put the robe back on. Carla then said she wanted to wait for the sun to start to set and then take a few more pictures. The air was getting cooler so they all sat in the SUV. It was about another hour before Carla decided that the sunlight was right. The air was getting cooler so Carla first set up the shot and then had Betsy drop her robe and Carla took her pictures. Finally, she said that she was done and Betsy could get dressed. Sara brought over her clothes and Betsy started dressing but when she went to find her panties, they were not there. She then remembered Sara putting them in her pocket. Obviously, Sara was intent on keeping them. Betsy hated to lose her favorite pair of panties but the fact that Sara had them made the loss a little exciting. She thought about Sara taking them home and smelling her aroma and she felt herself getting excited again. Betsy got dressed without her panties and got into the back of the SUV with Sara.

They had no more than gotten on the main road when Betsy realized how tired she was. The day's activities had worn her out and she started to yawn. Betsy saw Sara's hand go to her safety belt and she unhooked it. Betsy felt her hand on her shoulder pulling her down in the seat. Betsy no more and got her head on Sara's lap when she fell fast asleep. The next thing she knew, Sara was shaking her awake. Betsy sat up to find that they were back at the studio.

"Well, I see you are back with us." Carla said as she turned to face Betsy.

"Yeah, I didn't realize that I was that tired."

"Most of the girls have the same reaction. None of them realized how hard it is to pose and you went above and beyond what most of them do."

"Don't remind me, I can't believe I did all that I did."

"You did great. We have enough to do but I would love to take some more tomorrow and maybe do a video or two. I will pay you extra, of course. You are definitely worth the money."

Betsy looked at Sara who had turned in her seat and was facing her. Sara had a look of anticipation her face. Betsy knew what Sara wanted her to do. "Okay, I guess we can do that."

"Great, we can do some lead up to video we shot today and if you want to bring a toy we can do some more of the type of video we shot today." Carla said with a wink as she got out.

Sara got out and waited for Betsy to join her. She walked with Betsy to Betsy's car.

"Was Carla serious about the toy comment?"

"Sure but it is up to you. The main thing she wants is some video of you talking about yourself and slowing undressing so that she has a lead in to what we did today. Just try and think of something to say tonight."

"Right, put some pressure on me why don't you."

Sara laughed. "You will do fine; just say whatever is on your mind."

"Once people get to know me, that is the last thing they ask me to do."

Sara laughed again and put her hand on Betsy's arm. Betsy covered it with her own hand. They stayed that way for a moment then Sara leaned in and kissed Betsy lightly on the lips. Sara stepped back and walked toward the studio leaving Betsy standing there still feeling Sara's warm lips. Betsy stood there until Sara went into the studio before getting into her car.

When Betsy got to the Studio the next morning, she still had no idea as to what she was going to say when the filming started, that is until she saw Sara coming out the door with her arms full of equipment. She then knew. On the way there, everyone seemed excited about what they had done the previous day and what they would do today. Carla did ask if Betsy had thought of anything to say during the first part of the video and Betsy replied that she did but she wasn't going to say what it was until the filming started. As they started up the mountain, Fiona inquired about any toys that Betsy brought along. Betsy blushed and subconsciously fingered her purse beside her. Sara surprised her by snatching the purse from her hand. Betsy tried to wrestle it back but she was unable to get it from the giggling Sara. The purse was opened and Sara pretended to pull something from the purse. She laughed but gave the purse back to Betsy. Now was as good a time as any Betsy thought so she opened the purse herself and brought out a skin colored silicone dildo. It was about seven inches long and about inch in width. She told Fiona that she had not decided whether she was going to use it but did bring it along just in case. Betsy then threw it at Sara who screamed when it landed in her lap. But Betsy noticed that she did pick it up and took a good look at the dildo before handing it back.

When they got there, Carla noticed some good cloud formations in the

background so she had Betsy get undressed and she took some pictures. This time Betsy wasn't so nervous getting undressed in front of everyone. Next Carla had Sara spread out a blanket and she had Betsy lay down. Betsy looked up as Carla stood over her and took pictures. When Carla moved down to her pussy and had her spread her legs, Betsy felt the moisture come again. Carla made her raise her knees up and spread them out opening up her pussy. After a few pictures, Carla had her use her fingers to open her pussy up even more than yesterday. The cool morning air seemed to rush up inside her body. About the time Betsy was getting really excited, Carla had her turn over and she took some butt shots. Betsy then had to raise her butt up for some pictures. Next she had to reach behind and spread her butt cheeks open. Betsy realized that everyone would be able to see a close up of her asshole. That she wasn't so sure about that but it was too late now. Next, she had to get on her hands and knees and do some pictures that way. Once the pictures were done, Carla gave Betsy a break and had her get redressed.

When they started again, Fiona had Betsy sitting on the blanket and Sara discretely put the dildo at the corner of the blanket and folded the corner over. "Just in case," Sara whispered to her.

"What I want you to do is to start talking and when Carla waves, you start to take your clothes off. Just go slowly and remove your blouse and bra. Stop at that point and when Carla gives you a second wave, slowly remove your jeans and then panties. I would like to get some close ups of your breasts and pussy at that point. After that you can do anything that you want."

"What if I get stuck or stumble with my words."

"Just back up and keep going, we will edit out the bad parts back at the studio."

"You won't have anything to post if you do that."

"You will be fine, you are a natural."

"Yeah, right."

"Take a deep breath and I will start the camera. Then say whatever comes to your mind."

Betsy took a deep breath as instructed and forced a smile to her face but that did not seem natural so went back to her natural facial expression, which in its self was almost a smile.

"Hi, my name is Betsy and to be honest I have no idea what I am doing. But that is another story to be told another day. First, I will tell you a little about myself. First and foremost, I am a lesbian. I love the smell of a woman, the feel of her soft skin, the way she kisses, and the way she seems to know the right places to touch and caress. I am monogamous in my relationships. When I find someone that I connect with and I date her until we decide that the relationship isn't going where one or both of want it to go. Then I try to part on good terms. That isn't always possible but I try. Currently I am not seeing anyone and with school and work, I really have not had time to look for anyone. That does make for lonely nights, that's for sure. But I do have a date with this cute redhead this coming Thursday night. Actually, I met her doing this shoot. She is one of the people that work for Carla and Fiona."

Betsy hesitated a second as she looked over at Sara who was turning about three shades of red. It was all Carla and Fiona could do not to laugh at Sara's embarrassment. Fiona caught all this on film but the camera did not leave Betsy even though she wanted to get Sara in the shot at this moment. Carla decided that this was the perfect time to have Betsy start undressing even though it was a little earlier than they intended. Betsy almost missed the signal but she stopped her talking for a moment as she started to unbutton her blouse. When it was half way down she started to talk again.

"The girl's name is Sara and like I said, she is real cute and she is also very smart, probably smarted than I am. She is the one that should be going to college but she seems to enjoy what she is doing and that is all that is important." Betsy had her blouse off now. "Like I said we will be going out for the first time Thursday but she did give me a quick kiss last night and then she ran off before I could grab her and give her a long, slow sensual kiss back." Betsy was in the process of taking her bra off as she was saying the last line. "I don't know if it will work out between us, but I hope so. She seems to be the kind of girl that you want to hang on to and one that if you let slip away you will regret it the rest of your life. I guess I have embarrassed her enough by now. If I keep going she may decide not to go out with me so I will quit here and tell you more about myself."

Betsy got the second signal at that point so as she talked about going to school and working. Betsy unbuttoned her jeans and leaned back to push them past her hips and then off. She sat there in her purple nylon panties and talked a bit more. Fiona came in and got some close ups including one of her panties and the beginnings of a wet spot that was starting to show. Betsy was quickly running out of things to say so she went ahead and took off her panties. She was back to being naked on the mountaintop which seemed to be a routine thing for her now. Fiona walked around her getting a variety of different views before she stopped filming.

"Lets take a break here and let me change tapes then we can start again. You will be free to do what ever you want from here on out."

Sara came over with a robe and a bottle of water. She sat down facing Betsy.

"I should kill you, you know. Telling everyone that we are going out. Now Carla and Fiona know, they will kid me to no end. They now know that I'm into girls."

"Honey, I think they figured that out long ago. And I think that they knew you and I have established a connection. So, I didn't tell them anything they did not already know. Watching you turn every shade of red possible was the fun part and I could not resist. Besides, you told me to say whatever came to mind. I saw you and knew what I was going to say."

"Well, you said it alright. I will have to make you pay for that, I don't know how or when but I will. To change the subject, what are you going to do when Fiona starts filming again?

"I don't know, I guess maybe masturbate a little and then decide on whether to use the dildo. What do you think? Should I?"

"It would cap off the video nicely but it is up to you."

"Would you like to see me play with the dildo? Never mind, I know the answer to that question."

Sara blushed but did not contradict what Betsy said.

"Did you put some lubricant on the dildo before you put it on the blanket?"

"No." Sara said as she jumped up and ran to the SUV to get some lubricant. When she came back, she handed it to Betsy.

"Why don't you do it for me that way I don't have lubricant all over my hands."

Sara hesitated a second but then uncovered the dildo and carefully picked it up with two fingers. She eyed it closely while she put a few drops on the head.

"Go ahead and rub it around real good so that it is all covered."

Again, Sara used only a finger or two to coat the dildo. As Betsy watched her, she realized that Sara was probably not very experienced with sex or she was putting on a good act. Working for Carla and Fiona, she had seen a lot but it did not seem like she had done anything with the knowledge. She knew she would have to take it slow with Sara. About this time, Fiona came over and said she was ready if Betsy was.

Betsy decided if she was going to do porn, she may as well go all the way, so she placed the dildo beside her and stretched her legs out. As Fiona started to film, Betsy slowly opened her legs. She began to caress her breasts and gently pinched her nipples. She let her hands roam over the front of her body down to her tummy and back up to her breasts. She closed her eyes and again she imagined that it was Sara's hands caressing her body. As she pinched her nipples, she imagined that it was Sara gently biting them. Her pussy started to get really wet and she felt a stirring down there that was demanding attention. She moved Sara's hands to her pussy as she spread her legs out even wider. Sara's hands stroked her clit and she moaned. Betsy raised her knees and opened up her pussy as she felt Sara's fingers slip into her pussy. She pumped Sara's fingers in and out of her pussy and then went back to her clit stroking it with short strokes of her/Sara's fingers. After a couple of minutes of this, she reached over for the dildo and turned it on. She placed the tip against her clit and the sensation about sent her over the top so she put it to the entrance of her pussy. She slowly pushed the dildo into her pussy. She felt the dildo fill her pussy up and the vibrations ran through her body. She pushed it in as far as she could then withdrew it completely. She pushed it back in faster this time. She began to move the dildo in and out of her pussy. She pushed faster and harder as she used her free hand to go back to her breasts pinching and squeezing them. She felt her orgasm coming on so she moved her hand that was on her breasts back to her pussy and she stroked her clit making her orgasm hit. She collapsed back on the blanket with the dildo still in her pussy. Fiona kept filming until Betsy came back to her senses and she pulled the girlcum soaked dildo from her pussy. Fiona finally turned off the camera and Sara came over with a wet rag, Betsy's robe and a bottle of water. Betsy cleaned the girlcum from her pussy and then drank half of the water in one gulp.

"That was great." Sara told Betsy.

"Did it turn you on?"

Sara blushed again and Betsy had her answer. She wanted to press her advantage but decided to play it cool for the moment. Carla and Fiona came over and they all had a snack and talked for about thirty minutes when Carla said she needed to pee.

"Good, then let me have the camera and we can film it." Betsy quipped.

"I don't think so." Came Carla's reply.

"Why not, you got me on film peeing."

"You're getting paid for that and I am doing the paying so I get to decide who gets filmed and today is your day and not mine."

"Well, it was worth a try."

Carla laughed as she and Fiona went to take a piss with Sara following along. Betsy called out "Traitor" to Sara as she disappeared behind some rocks. When Sara returned, Betsy said she was going and as she got up Carla spoke up.

"You would not consider another film shot of you peeing would you?"

"You got me yesterday, why do you need one today?"

"We brought an extra camera today so that we can get a close up and distance shoot at the same time."

"Well, I guess I did it once I may as well do it again but hurry as I really need to go."

Carla, Fiona, and Sara rushed off to the vehicle to get the cameras. They put Betsy at the edge of the blanket with her legs spread. Fiona got in close and Carla stood a few feet back with another video camera. Sara was positioned between them with a digital camera to take some still pictures. Betsy looked up and wondered how in the hell she got herself into this. She spread her knees out and used her fingers to open up her pussy. She concentrated and she felt the pee start to come. Betsy leaned back and spread her lips opened a little more. The pee started to dribble and run down to her ass. It then picked up force and shot out of her peehole. She put pressure on her bladder and forced the yellow fluid from her body. The stream shot went in an arch a couple of feet and landed on the grass. Betsy tried to make it last for as long as possible but she did not have as much pee in her as she did yesterday. Even though it was not as long as it was yesterday, everyone seemed to be satisfied.

After the pee scene, they wrapped everything up and headed for home. Betsy was not as tired as she was the day before but still felt drained. It was like the excitement was over and now it was back to her normal life. She was beginning to feel down when she felt Sara's hand touch hers. Betsy turned to see the sweet girl looking at her with concern in her eyes and Betsy was reminded about what was yet to come. She still had a date with that girl smiling at her. When they got back to the studio, Betsy wanted to stay and talk to Sara but she had schoolwork to do and Sara had work to finish. Betsy did exchange phone numbers with Sara.

They talked a couple of times during the week and on Thursday when Betsy pulled up to Sara's apartment building Sara was waiting out front. Sara got in and gave her a peck on the cheek before buckling up. Betsy drove to a theater in the old part of town. The theater was different in that it was more of a dinner theater that showed films that were not shown in the regular theaters. They showed more of the low budget films that are sometimes better than the high budget movies. They ordered a pizza and Cokes, as they both were underage as far as ordering beer. They sat close as they ate and watched the movie, which was a comedy and was very funny. They were enjoying

themselves so much they stayed and watched a second feature. This one was a drama and had many sad parts. As it started, Betsy took Sara's hand in hers and they held hands throughout the movie.

When they got home that night, they sat in the car talking and then Betsy leaned over and kissed Sara. She kissed her softly and Sara responded to the kiss. As Betsy opened her mouth, she felt Sara's lips doing the same. Betsy pulled Sara in close as they kissed. She stroked Sara's arm and shoulder but as she moved her hand to Sara's breasts Sara stopped her. Betsy eased off and did not push. They kissed a few minutes more then Sara got out and went into her building.

Betsy called Sara a couple of times that week and they talked for long periods of time. Betsy was really beginning to like Sara. She seemed like she was the person she had been looking for but after only one date, it was a little early to tell. They could not get together again until Saturday after Betsy got off work at eleven. Sara was waiting for her when she got off so she got into Sara's car this time and gave Sara a kiss. Betsy suggested that they go to one or the other's apartment since it was so late but Sara said that she had something else planned. She drove them to a hill that overlooked the city. They had to pull off the road and go about a mile so they were safe and no one would see them. When they stopped, Carla unbuckled and Sara did the same. Betsy thought she would slide over but instead she turned in her seat and she began to talk. While Betsy was a little disappointed that they did not start to neck but she did not mind just talking to Sara. They did have a lot in common and she enjoyed listening to Sara talking about working for Carla and Fiona. Sara had said before that she wanted to be a photographer and working with Carla was better than going to any college. She was getting first hand experience working with Carla; Betsy knew Sara was probably right. They talked into the wee hours of the morning. Sara then slid over in the seat and they began to kiss. They kissed softly at first but then the kissing began to heat up. Betsy moved her tongue into Sara's mouth, which accepted that tongue. They kissed a little harder and with more passion. The window began to fog up as the kissed. Betsy stroked Sara's arms and Sara clung to Betsy gripping her arms. Betsy kissed down Sara's throat and around to her ears. That caused Sara to moan but as Betsy moved her hand toward Sara's breast, she stopped her. Sara pulled back and turned in the seat and laid back against Betsy who wrapped her arms around Sara just under her breasts. Betsy was beginning to get frustrated as things were just getting heated up when Sara stopped her. It had been about a year since she had been with anyone and she needed the feel of a woman's naked body against hers. But she also knew Sara was not a one night stand so she would have to play by her rules. Betsy kissed Sara on the top of her head and she felt Sara relax to the point that she fell asleep. Betsy was not far behind her and they slept in the car. When they woke up late that morning, they both were sore and stiff. Sara turned and kissed Betsy then got into the drivers seat.

They stopped at the first fast food place they found to pee and get some breakfast. After eating, Betsy suggested that they go to her place and take a shower then do something for the day but Sara countered with going to Carla and Fiona's and take a shower there as she had extra clothes that they both could wear since they were both about the same size. Betsy started to argue but something told her to go along. When they got to the studio both Carla and Fiona were gone. Sara got Betsy some clean clothes from her office and took her upstairs to Carla and Fiona's apartment. The place was nice as Sara gave her a tour of the place. She showed Betsy Carla and Fiona's bedroom, which was very roomy and had a large brass bed. Betsy felt funny about walking around someone's home when they were not there but Sara acted as if it was no big deal. Sara left her in the bathroom.

After their showers, they went to the mall to window shop. Neither had money to buy much but they had fun trying on stuff and as the day went on Betsy took Sara's hand in hers. She wondered if Sara would pull back but she held on tight not minding the looks that they got. As they parted that evening, Sara gave Betsy a kiss goodbye but again no offer to go to one or the other's apartment.

For the next month, they continued to see each other as much as possible and when they did not get together, they talked on the phone. But every time Betsy tried to take their developing relationship to the next level, i.e. a level that would include making love, Sara would stop her. Her hand would approach Sara's breasts and Sara would either push it away or she would just hold it in place with her own hand. The same thing when Betsy would place a hand on her thigh. Normally Betsy would have given up by now and moved on but she really liked Sara. There was something between them that Betsy did not want to give up on, but at same time, she knew something had to give. She was beginning to get frustrated with Sara and though she tried not to show that frustration, it came through all the same. That was when Sara dropped the bomb.

They had gone out and had a lovely evening. When they got to Sara's apartment, she finally asked Betsy up. Finally a breakthrough Betsy thought to herself. Sara sat her on the couch in her small apartment as got them something to drink. When she came back, she sat close to Betsy but not beside her.

"I know that I have been causing you all types of frustration by stopping things just when they get interesting but there is a good reason, I swear. But I want you to hear me out before you say anything."

"Okay."

"I have never made love to anyone before and I want you to be the first one. I really like you and I think you like me."

"I do..." Betsy started to say more but Sara stopped her by putting a finger to her lips.

"I have heard people talk about their first time and how special it can be. Carla and Fiona told me one day about their first time together and it sounded wonderful. They both held that memory in a special place in their hearts. As I listened to them, an idea came to me and now I have a chance to make that idea come to light. I want to have Carla and Fiona film us making love when we do it for the first time. That way I will have it on film and in my heart forever. I know it will not be your first time but it will be your first time with me. That is why I have not let you touch me. I know this is a stupid idea but it is something I really want to do. You can turn me down and I will still go to bed to you. I am just as horny as you are and I need to have you touch me and please me and I want to do the same to you. This is something that I just have to do. So do you think I am crazy?"

"No, a little strange maybe, but not crazy. I will admit this explains a lot about you but I don't know about making love to someone with other people watching. I mean making love is such a personal thing. Do you really want to do this? I mean it is hard to make it romantic with Carla and Fiona watching."

"But they won't be watching, they will be there filming but not watching. That sounds impossible but it is true. They will be concentrating on what they are doing so they really won't be seeing what we are doing. In a way it will only be the two of us in the room."

"If I agree, when would we be doing this?"

"They have two new cameras coming in this week so by next weekend we can finally make love. I know that sounds like a long time but we have waited this long, a couple of more weeks won't be too bad."

"Even if I agree do this, how do we know if Carla and Fiona will agree?"

"They have been wanting to do a movie and have been discussing who to use but I have been countering their every move. It will be just a matter of convincing them to shoot us."

"Well, call them and see if they are home and lets get this arraigned."

"Does that mean you are considering doing this?"

"No, it means that I will do it but let's see if Carla and Fiona will agree to it first. So call them and let's go talk to them." Sara squealed and hugged Betsy tight, kissing her all over her face. Betsy finally had to push her away and pointed to the phone.

"It is late; we can talk to them tomorrow."

"No, we need to talk to them tonight or I am going to take you to that bed in there and have my way with you."

Sara giggled but went to the phone and called Carla, waking her from a deep sleep. It took Sara a few minutes of talking before she convinced Carla and Fiona to see them. When Sara got off the phone, Betsy grabbed her by the hand and dragged her out the door.

Carla and Fiona were in their robes when Betsy and Sara came in the door.

"So what is up, if your asking our permission to marry we aren't going to stop you." Carla said.

"No, but Sara has a long time dream and I need your help to make it come true. It is something very important to her."

"Okay we are listening."

"Sara wants to film her first time making love and she wants me to be that person, which I have obviously agreed to do. But we need you to do the filming for us. Since you want to make a movie and we want to be filmed making love then this solves everyone's problem."

"I don't think it is that simple, we would have to do some test runs to see if it will work and that means you both would have to make love before we do it for real."

Sara then spoke up, "No, I have it all planned out." She then proceeded to outline her plan. She went into detail countering all of Carla and Fiona's objections. In the end, they agreed to sleep on it over night, and would let Sara know their answer the next morning. Betsy drove Sara home not sure what she really wanted to happen. If Carla turned them down, she would get to make love with Sara sooner but Sara would not see her dream come true. If they agreed to film them then Sara's dream would come true but she would have to wait and she would have to do it in front of Carla and Fiona. In the end, she decided that she wanted Sara to get her way. What she did not know was that Sara waited until Betsy left then she got into her car and went to the studio where Carla and Fiona was still up discussing the pros and cons of doing the film. Sara sat down and again went over her plan and how they could test the camera with other girls until they had the angles right. Sara told them how she wanted the beginning to go and they liked that but the part they did not like was that anything that happened after Sara and Betsy entered the bedroom would be unscripted. In the end Sara won them over, partly because they liked the idea and partly because she just plain old worn them down. Plus finally getting Sara in front of the camera was the added bonus. They had been trying to get her to model for them ever since Sara started.

The following Monday, Carla and Fiona tried out the camera with a girl/girl shoot. Sara invited Betsy along so that she could get an idea of what was going to happen when they did their movie. This was just going to be about twelve minutes long so the girls started out kissing and quickly moved on to undressing each other then directly to making love. As much as she wanted to watch what the girls were doing Betsy was more concerned with Carla and Fiona. As she watched them, she realized that Sara was right. Carla and Fiona were too busy adjusting their angles and zooming in and out to really pay attention to the girls themselves. They were watching them but not in the same way that someone else would. This made her feel better. She would have preferred to have just Sara alone but since that was no longer possible then this was at least close to them being alone. Once she was satisfied with that, Betsy turned her attention to the two girls. They were in a sixty-nine and both were going hot and heavy. You could hear the moans coming from both girls and you could tell that they were really getting off. Betsy eased over to where Sara was standing and tapped her on the shoulder. When Sara turned, Betsy pointed to the two girls and then pointed to herself and Sara. Betsy watched as Sara's face turned a bright red and she knew Sara wanted to say something to her but could not. The shoot ended with the girls kissing.

Betsy waited for Sara to finish up and then they went out to dinner. There Sara told Betsy how she thought the film should start and then asked Betsy how she thought it should start. They talked and Betsy made a few minor changes but was basically satisfied with what Sara had come up with. Once that was settled they went on to, other subjects as they had decided that tonight would be their last contact until Friday when they would do the shoot. They stretched out the meal as long as possible and then went for a long drive. They would talk for periods then go quiet for periods of time. When Betsy parked in front of Sara's apartment Sara slid over to Betsy. She took Betsy's face in her hands and kissed her.

"Thank you for doing this for me. I know this is not what you had planned."

"I have gotten used to the idea now, so it's not big deal."

"It is to me."

Sara leaned in and kissed Betsy again this time putting her hand behind Betsy's neck and holding her. Since they decided to do this film, Sara was letting herself get more and more passionate. For the first time she was the aggressor. Betsy could have taken advantage of Sara's newfound passion, but she was now okay with waiting. However, that did not mean that she did not return the kiss with equal passion. They kissed until they got to the point of no return and that is when Betsy surprised herself. She gently pushed Sara back and kissed her on the tip of her cute nose. Sara smiled and got out of the car.

Betsy woke up early Friday morning feeling great and for a second she could not figure out why she felt so happy, then it hit her. Today she and Sara would finally make love. She lay back in the bed thinking about how much had happened since that day when Fiona approached her as she was taking a break at work. She had no clue that moment would change her life. Since then, she had not only posed nude but also had a video made of her peeing and masturbating. The first of those pictures would be posted tomorrow. The site had been promoting her for two weeks now and she only hoped that they were as good as everyone thought they were. She was glad that Carla had waited until after she and Sara made this film to post the pictures. That way she and Sara could look at them together. If they felt a little frisky while watching them then they could do something about it. But then again she planned on wearing Sara out today so one or both of them might not be up to doing anything tomorrow but then again.

She wanted to stay in bed until it was time to leave but the urge to pee over came her so she reluctantly got out of bed and headed toward the bathroom. The rest of the morning was spent getting ready. The shaving of her legs and armpits followed a long bath. After that, a trim of her pubic area was in order. She fixed her hair and even put a little makeup on, not much as she was not big on makeup, but a little eyeliner was in order. She did want to look her best. Lastly, she put a touch of perfume between her breasts. She then went to her bedroom to get dressed. She would have put her panties with the hearts on but Sara still had them. She went through her panty drawer trying to find the perfect pair. Near the back corner, she found what she was looking for. They were pink with a little bear with its arms outstretched. Underneath the bear it said, "Love Me." She slipped those on and started to look for a bra. But she though about Sara trying to get her bra off and decided that she would go without. That was one advantage of being small breasted. She went to the closet and picked out a mid thigh skirt and a knit top that framed her braless breasts. She went to the mirror and looked at herself. She adjusted her hair a bit and decided that was about as good as it was going to get. It was still a little early to leave but she could not wait any longer so she grabbed her purse and headed out the door. Her heart was already starting to pound. Betsy thought that with her luck she would have a heart attack before she got there. She felt like she was going out on her very first date.

She had to wait what seemed like forever but was only a minute or so before the door opened at the studio. Sara was on the other side of the door when it opened. She was dressed in a pair of jeans and a long sleeved free flowing blouse with lots of flowers and color to it. It reminded Betsy of the sixties for some reason. But what was in the blouse got her real attention. Sara had her light red hair pinned up and she was wearing light makeup. She was even prettier than she was on their first date and Betsy did not think at that time that anyone could be prettier. Betsy stepped in and kissed Sara lightly on the lips. She found that Sara was also wearing a touch of perfume and it smelled lovely.

"You are beautiful." Betsy told her after the kiss.

"Not as beautiful as you are."

"Are you ready for this?"

"Yes, I have been waiting for this day for a long time and I am glad it is with you."

"I am glad it is with me too."

Sara led her upstairs to the living room where Carla and Fiona were waiting.

"Well, are you two ready to do this?" Fiona asked.

"As ready as we'll ever be, I guess." Betsy replied as she sat on one end of the couch and Sara sat beside her. They talked a minute, as Fiona made sure the lighting was right. When she was ready, she told them to start whenever they were ready.

They talked for a few minutes about school and work as they had planned to do, then Betsy moved her hand to the side of Sara's face brushing the hair back. Sara gave her a nervous smile as she knew that it was really about to begin. Betsy moved her hand to behind Sara's neck and pulled Sara toward her. Their lips met and they kissed. As soon as they started to kiss, Betsy forgot all about the camera and thought only of Sara. The kiss started slow using only their lips but soon Betsy opened her mouth and Sara followed along. She moved her tongue into Sara's mouth running the tip along Sara's teeth. She heard a slight moan come from her. Sara's tongue came out to meet Betsy's and their tongues caressed. Betsy felt Sara grip her shoulder holding on tight as they continued to kiss. After a couple of minutes, their lips finally parted and they caught their breaths. They smiled at each other then Sara moved her head back in for another kiss. Their mouths parted as soon as their lips touched. Their tongues moved from one to the other's mouths. Betsy moved her hands up and down Sara's arms caressing her and then to her back where she pulled Sara in tighter. Betsy felt Sara's breasts press against her own breasts and she could feel that Sara was also not wearing a bra. Betsy caressed Sara's back and brought her hands down to Sara's butt giving it a gentle squeeze. This time Sara was not stopping her.

Betsy pulled Sara's blouse from her jeans and slipped her hands under the blouse to Sara's smooth skin. The skin was so warm and Betsy knew she would have to be getting this piece of clothing off Sara soon but she did not want to rush things too much. Betsy eased Sara around until Sara's back was against the back of the couch. She then broke of the kiss and started kissing Sara's face and neck. She slowly moved her right hand around to Sara's stomach. She felt Sara's stomach muscles quiver with nervousness or anticipation. Betsy made small circles around Sara's stomach slowly moving up until she felt the gentle rise of Sara's breasts. She slowly moved her hand up to Sara's left breast covering it with her hand as she moved her lips back to Sara's mouth. She felt and heard a gentle moan come from that mouth. Sara's nipple hardened as she caressed it and the rest of the breast. She caressed this breast for a few minutes then went to the other one. There she found the nipple already hard and getting harder. Betsy felt Sara's hands tentatively touch her breasts. She slowed her own caresses as Sara moved her hand to cover Betsy breasts. It took Sara a few seconds to get to her nipple but then she felt a finger go lightly across it. Betsy could not help but to let out her own moan.

This must have encouraged Sara as Betsy felt Sara's hands leave her breasts and move down to the bottom of her top. Sara pulled the top up, uncovering her breasts and she did not stop there. She continued to pull up causing Betsy to have to release Sara's breasts. Sara pulled her shirt on up and then off. Sara smiled at Betsy and then kissed her as her hands clasped Betsy's breasts. Sara was gentle in her kisses as well as her caresses. Betsy had meant to be the aggressor but Sara was taking over. Betsy allowed Sara to explore her breasts with her hands. Sara gave one last kiss to Betsy and then moved her mouth down to Betsy's left breast. She took the nipple into her mouth and sucked. Betsy heard herself moan loudly and she put her hand behind Sara's neck and pressed her head to her breast. Sara sucked and nibbled on her nipple as she caressed the other breast with her hand. Betsy felt her pussy getting moist. Sara went to the other breast sucking the flesh into her mouth. Sara was sucking and nibbling on her breasts as if she had been doing it all her life. But after a few minutes Betsy had to get a look at Sara's breasts. She pulled Sara's mouth off her breast, which caused a popping sound as it left Sara's mouth.

She pushed Sara back and began to unbutton her blouse. Slowly she revealed more and more of Sara's pale skin. When the blouse was completely unbuttoned, she slowly opened the blouse to expose Sara's breasts. The areolas were a faint pink color just barely darker than the skin surrounding them. The nipples were sticking out a quarter inch and just slightly darker than the areolas. Betsy stopped for a moment and just stared at those beautiful breasts, it felt like her breath was taken away and she could not breath. She could not imagine a more perfect set of breasts.

"Is something wrong?" Sara asked with a touch of fear in her voice.

"Oh God no, it is just that your breasts are beautiful. I mean that you are beautiful."

Betsy kissed Sara to reassure her then quickly finished removing the blouse. She bent down and took a nipple into her mouth. Sara's skin smelled so good and it tasted even sweeter. Betsy almost came just from looking at and sucking on Sara's sweet breasts. She heard Sara moan and she sucked a little harder. It was then that she felt Sara's hand on the back of her head pressing her mouth to her breast. Betsy cupped the other beast with her hand. She caressed and ran her finger around the nipple. Sara was moaning louder now and she moved her mouth to the breast that her hand was caressing. That hand which was now free went down to Sara's thigh. She ran her hand up and down Sara's thigh as she continued to feast on Sara's breasts. She would stop her hand every once in a while to squeeze the thigh. As she went up and down the thigh, her hand would get closer and closer to Sara's pussy. It took a few minutes before her hand touched Sara's jeans covered pussy. Betsy heard Sara groan and she felt Sara open her legs. Betsy traced her fingers down Sara's pussy and back up. She felt Sara grip her arm and Betsy knew Sara was about as ready as she was going to get. She gave her pussy once last caress and her breasts one last kiss each and she moved back.

"I think it is time that we moved this to a more comfortable place." Betsy said as she got up. She lowered her hand down and Sara took it. Betsy helped her up and they came together. Betsy moved her head in and kissed Sara. Betsy felt her breasts press against Sara's breasts. It felt so nice and right to be kissing and holding Sara with them so nearly naked. When the kiss ended, Betsy kissed Sara on the forehead and took her hand.

As Betsy entered the bedroom, she tensed up when she saw the two cameras and remembered that they were being filmed. Then she felt Sara squeeze her hand and she relaxed. Just as they got to the bed, Betsy swung Sara around and pushed her onto the bed. Sara landed with an "Oomph" and then giggled. Betsy squatted down, all the while keeping eye contact with Sara. She took a hold of Sara's right foot and stood up. There she began to untie her shoe. She pulled the shoe and then sock off. She kissed each toe and then she covered the soul of Sara's foot with kisses causing Sara to giggle more but Betsy could see the lust behind the giggling eyes. Betsy let that foot drop and she reached out for Sara's other leg, which Sara raised up to her hands. Betsy untied the shoe and took it and the sock off. Again she kissed the toes and the soul of the foot. Betsy dropped the foot and stepped between Sara's legs. She bent over and put her hands at the top of Sara's jeans. She unsnapped the jeans and began to pull the zipper down. As she did this, a red heart was revealed on the panties that Sara was wearing. Betsy looked at Sara to see a mischievous grin on her face. Sara was wearing the panties that Betsy had worn when she did her photo shoot. Betsy took the jeans by the sides and pulled the jeans over Sara's hips and down her legs. Once the jeans were off, Betsy took a moment to gaze at Sara laying there in anticipation and her panties with the red hearts on them. Betsy put her hands on Sara's knees and slowly moved them up Sara's thighs to her pussy. She could see that Sara was already secreting moisture from her pussy. Betsy took a finger, ran it up and down Sara's panty covered pussy, and she could feel the moisture. She heard Sara let out a loud and long moan. She brought her finger to her mouth and tasted Sara's juices and she found them to be just as sweet as she thought they would be. Betsy put her hands at the waistband of the panties and she began to pull them down. When she got to Sara's pubic hair, she saw that it was the same light red color as her hair. Betsy continued to pull the panties down and she saw the beginning of Sara's slit. She pulled the panties on down uncovering Sara's pussy. The outer lips were big and covered the inner lips. Betsy could just see Sara's clit trying to peek out. Betsy pulled the panties on down and off. She finally had Sara naked and she found that Sara was worth the wait. Her light red hair on her head and pussy, her small breasts with the pale colored areoles, and the few red freckles that dotted her skin made Sara truly beautiful.

Betsy motioned for Sara to move her head to the head of the bed. As Sara was moving in the bed, Betsy unbuttoned her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She then put her hands to her panties and pushed them down. She stepped out of the panties and climbed onto the bed. She moved over Sara and lay down on top of her with her legs between Sara's. Betsy felt Sara's breasts press against her breasts and Sara's pussy press against her pussy. She took Sara's face in her hands and she kissed her. Betsy felt like she had found heaven. She kissed Sara's lips and then her cheeks and on to her neck. Sara raised her head giving Betsy full access to her neck. As she kissed Sara's face and lips, she began to grind her pussy against Sara's. They were both wet so their pussies slid easily against each other. After a minute, Betsy began to rub a little harder and Sara pushed her hips upward getting more pressure between them. Betsy heard a lot of moaning and she realized that she was moaning just as much as Sara was. They stopped trying to kiss and just concentrated on the friction between their pussies. Sara's breathing quickened, she started to shake, and Betsy knew she was approaching her first orgasm. Betsy pressed down harder and moved her hips faster to bring Sara to an orgasm, which she had shortly later. Sara cried out and called out Betsy's name. Betsy drove on and her own orgasm followed shortly thereafter. They both were out of breath as the last of their orgasms left their bodies. When she got herself back under control, Betsy looked down at Sara to see a tear going down the side of her face. Betsy bent her head down and kissed it away. She then kissed Sara who wrapped her arms tightly around Betsy.

"That was incredible." Sara said after the kiss ended.

"We have just started sweetheart." Betsy replied as she kissed Sara on the lips and began to move her kisses down Sara's body. When she got to Sara's breasts, she cupped them both in her hands and gave each nipple a little kiss. She then went to the right breast and began to suck and nibble on the nipple as her hand caressed and pulled on the other nipple. She switched breasts a few minutes later sucking and caressing the breast with her mouth. Betsy took her time giving Sara's breasts a lot of attention. She did this partly to get Sara's motor running again and partly because she loved Sara's breasts so much. Finally, Betsy felt Sara begin to rub her pussy against her stomach and she knew Sara was ready for attention to be paid to another area of her body. Betsy gave a final gentle bite to both of Sara's nipples then she nibbled her way down Sara's body. When she got to Sara's mons, Betsy pulled on her pubic hair with her teeth. Betsy could smell Sara's arousal and it added to her own arousal. Betsy moved on down and was finally at Sara's pussy. The lips were a nice pink color and as Sara opened her legs more of that pinkness was revealed. Betsy could see the moisture leaking out of Sara so she dipped her head down and began to lick. She ran her tongue along the outer lips before moving to the slit and parting it with her tongue. Sara began to groan and moan as Betsy licked. She moved up to the clit and started to move the tip of her tongue around the exposed nub. Sara let out a deep moan. Betsy used her fingers to part Sara's lips and she looked down into Sara's pussy. She put her tongue up inside Sara and swirled it around. Sara pushed her hips upward trying to get more of Betsy's tongue inside her. Betsy moved her tongue from there to Sara's clit and back again. She kept going this way bringing Sara close to an orgasm before she eased off letting Sara calm down then going back to the clit. Sara rode this roller coaster for about fifteen minutes before she could stand it no longer. She reached down and held Betsy to her clit. Betsy got the message, sucked the clit into her mouth, and used her tongue to stroke it. Sara clamped her thighs against Betsy's head trapping her there until her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. She cried out and her body shook as the orgasm washed over her. She also poured out juices that Betsy gladly sucked up. Betsy kept licking until Sara released her head. She gave a few last licks, came up in the bed, lay down beside Sara, and took her into her arms. In a moment or two, Sara pushed Betsy onto her back.

"I've never done this before." Sara said in a hushed and nervous tone.

"Don't worry, just do what ever comes to you and you will be fine. You can never displease me."

"I hope so," Sara said as she kissed Betsy lightly on the lips and then moved down to her breasts. Sara took a last nervous glance at Betsy before she lowered her mouth to Betsy's breasts. She took a nipple into her mouth and sucked gently. Betsy moaned and at the same time heard Sara moan. Sara was hesitant at first but soon got into what she was doing. Betsy closed her eyes and allowed Sara to make love to her breasts. Betsy could feel her breasts being sucked, bitten and caressed. For someone who did not know much about making love she was learning fast, either that or it was the fact that it was Sara and no matter what she did, it would be right. Sara spent a long time on her breasts before Betsy felt her sliding down her body. Betsy opened her legs out wide. She looked down to see Sara staring at her pussy. There was a grin on her face that turned serious as she lowered her head. Betsy felt her hot breath before she felt Sara's tongue touch her pussy. It felt like a hot iron touching her pussy and as excited, as Betsy was, she exploded with a massive orgasm. She felt wave after wave of the orgasm pass over her. When she got her senses back, she remembered that she forgot to tell Sara that she was a bit of an squirter, when she came hard. When she looked down at Sara, she saw and felt that Sara was still licking away with her face covered with her girlcum. It was such a beautiful sight. Sara continued to lick both her pussy and her clit. Betsy reached down and caressed Sara's hair as she licked. Betsy soon felt a fingertip at the entrance of her pussy. She felt that finger slowly being pushed into her pussy. Sara's finger moved around inside her pussy and then it backed out before being pushed back in. Sara sawed her finger in and out of her pussy as she licked on her clit. A second finger soon joined the first finger and they filled her pussy. Betsy gripped the sheets and pushed her hips against Sara's fingers and mouth. This was feeling so intense and Betsy was trying hard to hold off her second orgasm but it was a fight she was quickly losing. Betsy felt the first wave hit her and she cried out Sara's name. Betsy bucked and tossed her hips until the orgasm ended and when it did, she found that Sara had moved up in the bed and was holding her and kissing her face. Betsy curled her hand behind Sara's neck and kissed her hard. They rolled around the bed kissing and caressing whatever part of the other's body that they could reach. The hard lustful kissing eventually settled down to a long slow soft kiss.

When that kiss ended, they just hugged and cuddled on the bed. Their hands continued to gently caress and feel as they learned about each other's bodies. Betsy was the first to move as she broke away from Sara and sat up. She pushed Sara onto her back and climbed on top with her head over Sara's pussy and her hips over Sara's head. She moved her head down and started to lick the leftover girlcum from Sara's pussy. She wanted to go slow this time as she pleasured Sara. She felt Sara's hands on her hips pulling them down. She felt Sara's mouth on her pussy licking and pulling on her pussy lips. They both went slow just pleasuring but not trying to push the other to an immediate orgasm. Sara wrapped her legs around Betsy shoulders opening up her pussy and exposing her cute pink rosebud to Betsy's eyes. Betsy could not resist as she took a finger and traced it around that rosebud. She never pushed her finger in; she just moved it around the edge and then pressed lightly on the center before going back to the edge. Sara stopped licking her for a minute or two as she moaned and shivered from the touch but then she started to lick Betsy again. They went this way for another twenty minutes as each had two more orgasms.

After the second orgasm, Betsy collapsed on top of Sara. She was very spent and very satisfied. When Betsy was able, she got off Sara and sat up. She pulled Sara up and had her sit on her lap with Sara's legs wrapped around her waist. Betsy took Sara's face into her hands and kissed her. She used just her lips first but then introduced her tongue into Sara's mouth. Betsy kissed Sara's lips, face, and neck before going back to her mouth. Sara returned the favor kissing Betsy with the same amount of passion. They kissed until the passion built back into their souls. Betsy moved her hand down to Sara's pussy and began to stroke her fingers up and down Sara's slit. Sara moaned and Betsy felt Sara's fingers run down her belly to her pussy. Betsy curved her finger and slowly inserted it into Sara's pussy. It was warm and tight. Betsy continued to push her finger inside Sara until she felt a barrier. Betsy moved her finger back careful to leave Sara's hymen intact. That she would save that for another day. Betsy moved her finger around Sara's labia and then to her clit. She circled the clit and she heard Sara moan and she felt Sara squeeze her legs around her waist. Sara's fingers were not idle. They were pushing inside Betsy's pussy and around her clit. Betsy was moaning as hard and loud as Sara was. The sound was like a stereo being played at its highest volume. Betsy began to press harder on Sara's clit as she moved her other hand to Sara's ass and began to fondle her asshole. Sara cried out and she came, flooding Betsy's fingers with her girlcum. Sara stopped stroking her as she came but when it was over; she went to stroking Betsy again. This time she stroked her harder, while Betsy continued to stroke Sara's now overly sensitive clit. They went on for a few more minutes then Betsy felt her orgasm come at her and she came. As she did she gently pinched Sara's clit causing her to have one last orgasm.

They clung to each other as they rode out their orgasms then Betsy fell back on the bed pulling Sara with her. They were exhausted and within minutes, they were both fast asleep. Carla and Fiona turned off the cameras and took out the tapes. However, before they left the bedroom they put in fresh tapes. They went straight downstairs to see what they had captured. As they began to watch the first tape, they both knew that they had captured real love making on film. There was nothing fake here. The more they watched the more excited they got. When they got to the shoot where the camera caught Sara licking on Betsy's pussy, Sara had her butt in the air and it was centered on the screen. Carla and Fiona could clearly see Sara's pretty pussy as it leaked juices down her thigh. They could also see her cute little asshole all puckered and wet from the juices that had leaked from her pussy. Carla paused the tape as they both lusted after that pussy. Neither would ever do anything to damage their relationship but that did not meant that they did not look at the girls that they photographed.

Carla looked over at Fiona and knew she was thinking the same thing she was. They both stood up and began to tear their clothes off. They were quickly in an embrace and hungrily kissing. Their hands went from the others ass to their breasts and finally to the other's pussy. They found each other very wet and ready. Fiona pushed Carla back into her seat and she got down on her knees. Her mouth found Carla's pussy and she began to lick and suck in Carla's juices. She used her fingers to open Carla's pussy and she pushed her tongue in deep. Carla moaned and hoped the Sara and Betsy did not hear them in the next room. When she felt Fiona's fingers enter her pussy she did not care who heard her. Fiona fucked her pussy with first two then three fingers as her mouth found Carla's clit. Fiona sucked and fucked Carla hard until she felt Carla's pussy squeeze her fingers and she knew Carla was cumming. Carla fucked Carla through first one then a second orgasm. When she finished the second orgasm, Carla pushed Fiona's head away and changed places with her. Carla waited no time in attacking Fiona's pussy. She licked up and down the slit and on to her clit. She jamb three fingers in Fiona's pussy and started to fuck her hard. She would from time to time, remove her fingers to lick the girlcum from them and then she would push them into Fiona's pussy once again. Her mouth found Fiona's clit and with a few short strokes, she brought Fiona to an orgasm. When Fiona recovered from her orgasm, she pulled Carla up and had Carla sit in her lap as they resumed watching the lovemaking of Sara and Betsy.

Betsy woke late that night to find Sara already awake with her head on Betsy's shoulder. Betsy gave Sara and gentle kiss on her forehead.

"Thank you for doing this. You don't know how much it means to me. I just hope I was able to please you."

"My girlcum is all over this bed and your face. I think you did just fine and I enjoyed it more than you know."

Betsy then noticed a bottle of expensive champagne by the bed. She sat up and poured them both a glass. She then made a toast, "To us."

"To us," Sara repeated and they both took a sip. They sat in bed and talked for an hour or so as they drank their champagne. The talk was about nothing of importance just the talk of new lovers. Before going back to sleep, they went into the bathroom to empty their bladders and also freshen up a bit. When they got back to bed, Betsy laid on her back and Sara lay on her stomach with her head on Betsy's shoulder. Betsy ran her fingers through Sara's hair until she heard her breathing change and she knew that Sara was asleep. Betsy thought about the way things had worked out for her since she had made her decision to pose nude and decided it was the best decision she had ever made.

Betsy heard a sound as she woke up the next morning but when she opened her eyes she did not see anything. Sara was still in her arms sleeping so she kissed her on the head and Sara began to wake up. Sara smiled warmly and then climbed on top of her. Betsy put her hand behind Sara's head drawing her down and they kissed. The kiss became more and more passionate as their desire for each other began to awaken. Betsy put her arms around Sara and began to caress her back. Her hand moved on down to Sara's ass and she grasped a cheek in each hand. Their lips pressed harder as their tongues began to play. They kissed for a few minutes more before Sara eased down to Betsy's breasts. She kissed each nipple before taking the right one into her mouth sucking hard. Betsy's nipples were still tender from yesterday but she did not care. Sara's mouth and tongue felt too nice to stop her. Sara sucked on both breasts for a minute or two, and then she moved on to Betsy's pussy. Once there, she kissed Betsy's pussy then went to licking her. Betsy opened her legs up and pushed her hips against Sara's mouth. Sara pushed her tongue deep into Betsy and Betsy let out a loud moan. As she licked, Sara used her tongue against her clit and Betsy cried and moaned even louder. When Sara moved her mouth to the clit, she pushed a couple of fingers deep inside and began to fuck her. She started slow but quickly went fast until she was pushing her fingers inside Betsy deep and hard. Betsy knew she had found the girl of her dreams as she felt the first wave of her orgasm hit her. She came and flooded Sara with her juices, which she drank up.

When the orgasm ended, Betsy sat up and pushed Sara onto her back. Betsy moved her hands up to Sara's breasts caressing them and pinching those cute pale pink nipples. She then slowly ran her hands down Sara's body to her pussy. Using the fingers of both of her hands, she gently stroked Sara's pussy and clit. She ran the fingers of one hand along Sara's slit and just inside her pussy while the fingers of the other hand played with Sara's clit. They circled the little nub at first then started to rub up and down on the clit as it peeked out from its hood. Sara moaned and cried as Betsy brought her toward an orgasm. Betsy got her close before easing off on the clit, letting Sara cool down. She then went back to stroking Sara's clit getting her close once again. They went this way twice more before Sara cried out begging to cum so Betsy brought her to an orgasm. As Sara came, Betsy scooped up her juices and brought them to her mouth to suck them down her throat.

As the juices stopped flowing and Sara came down from her orgasm, Betsy pulled Sara up and they kissed. They kissed for a few minutes before deciding it was time to get up and give Carla and Fiona back their bedroom. As they sat at the edge of the bed trying to find something to put on, they heard the cameras. Someone had turned them on and they had been filmed making love. Sara grinned and shrugged her shoulders. She then waved at the camera jabbing Betsy in the ribs. Betsy gave a wave and pulled Sara to her feet and they walked past the camera.

As they walked out of the bedroom Sara gave Betsy one last surprise.

"You know we will have to come back in a week or so and repeat this so that Carla can take pictures. You game?"

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