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Erica flinched slightly when she was pushed against the stone wall of the university but the guy wasn't paying any attention to her face. Instead he was staring at her cleavage, while his hand moved under her skirt, exploring her flesh and pushing her panties out of the way.

- "Asshole"

Erica commented when the guy easily ripped away her panties go give more access to his fingers. Skilful fingers that easily found her wetness now the panties were out of the way. He looked up at her and grinned. He was a big guy, one of the stars of the university as a football player. He was popular and so was Erica, mostly because of her looks and because the popular guys knew she was easy. To them at least.

And that was why right now she was pinned against the wall, hidden away by bushes and trees, while other students walked over the path towards their cars or the bus stop. The jock opened his pants and Erica hid a moan when she felt him enter her. They had to be quiet, one sound too much and some student or professor could decide to pay attention instead of hurrying home.

The fuck didn't last more than a few minutes and Erica cursed on the inside when the jock shot his seed into her pussy. Rather she had finished him with her mouth so there was less of a clean up, but the jocks often did as they wanted. With her ripped panties she cleaned herself a bit and then tossed them back into the bushes.

- "Asshole"

She repeated again, but he just grinned. At least he was kind enough to offer her a ride rather than make her ride the bus while his seed dripped out of her.

Not much later she arrived home and quickly entered. She desperately needed a shower. But when she entered she saw that the living room was filled with people. Aunts, uncles, the friends of her brother and of course her brother and their parents.

"You are late.. we were just about to give our present" her mother complained. "Go wish your brother a happy birthday." Erica softly cursed and went to her brother.

- "Happy birthday, geek."

Of course he was too lazy to get up from the couch so she had to bend a bit forward to kiss him on the cheek. She hoped her skirt was long enough to hide her flesh from the leering eyes of his geeky friends. She was very aware that her brother's friends liked the sight of her, but that was surely not a mutual feeling.

Quickly she straightened again and leaned against a wall while her brother unwrapped his gift: A brand new and rather expensive photo camera.
 
John was not what you would call the popular kid. He was, however, extremely smart. Some even called him brilliant. He was going to graduate first in his high school class this spring, and he had his choice of Ivy League schools he could attend. He had a small group of friends...also brainiacs, except for when one of the popular kids needed help passing a test. Then he became very, very popular. He actually could have had a very lucrative business taking college entrance exams for kids, but he didn't want to get involved in that.

John's sister was a different story. She was the popular girl. He had been happy when she graduated and went to college because some of the people stopped comparing them. In addition to being popular, Erica was hot. It wasn't that John was ugly or dorky looking, but he certainly had been behind Erica in line for looks.

John sat in the living room with his family. It was a big occasion. Today was john's 18th birthday. His mom had insisted on a big party. She had invited the entire extended family. Everyone was there, except for Erica. It wasn't like he was surprised though. Erica pretty much did whatever she wanted.

As he started to open the gift from his parents Erica walked into the house. After mom told her to wish him a happy birthday she walked over and leaned down and gave him a kiss on his cheek. When she did he got a view down the front of her top. It sent shivers up his back. When he opened the gift, it was a camera. Not just any camera, but a fancy digital camera, with a second, telephoto, lens, and a memory card. John had never been much into taking pictures, but with this, he would try it out.

He thanked his parents and then began taking pictures. He took a couple of his friends. Then he started taking pictures of Erica. On a couple of them he zoomed in on her face. On others he zoomed in on various parts of her body, including her breasts and the hem of her short skirt. Then, he began to take pictures of everyone who was at his party.

When everyone left and the party was over John went upstairs to go to his room. As he got to. He top of the stairs Erica was coming out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around her body. John started snapping pictures of her. He had a feeling that would piss her off, but he really didn't care.
 
Erica truly craved a shower, but of course it was not done to leave right away so she talked a bit with her family, while her brother socialized with his friends. Of course she noticed he at times made pictures of her, and judging by the cheers of his friends, it wasn't just of her face.

When she found she had socialized long enough, she left the room and went to the shower. She made very sure that she locked the door behind her, the last thing she wanted was to be caught by her dorky brother and his camera while she was completely naked.

She took a long time washing herself from the jock's seed and since she already had the shower head there, she decided to give herself a nice orgasm as well. The jock's were good for popularity but they hardly lasted long enough to get an orgasm of her own.

When she left the bathroom in her towel, John was in the hallway and started to snap pictures of her.

- "Get lost John."

She grumbled, most likely if it hadn't been his birthday she would have made him regret it more, but now she just hurried to her room and found some clothes to wear. Something sexy of course, as she hadn't decided yet if she was going out tonight.
 
John continued to snap pictures of Erica as she went into her room. He took them of her bare shoulders, and he even got a couple at the bottom of her towel. His last picture was of the door to her room as she slammed it closed. Then John headed into his room and began to go over some of the features of his camera.

John went through the memory and deleted a bunch of the pictures he had taken. Many of them were bad, especially some of his friends and their goofy poses. There were some of his parents and family that were not that good, so, he got rid of them. He kept the ones of Erica. Maybe he could use them for something to keep her from constantly calling him a dork.

After deleting the pictures he left his room to go to the bathroom. As he walked out of his room, Erica was coming out of her room, and she was dressed very sexy. He stopped in his tracks, and tried hard not to stare at her. "Wow, Erica.... You..um...look.....eh....very nice."

A thought popped into his head. She would probably blow him off, but what the hell. "Hey, Erica, what do you think of modeling for me and letting me take some pictures of you? It would give me practice with my camera, and you can do whatever you want with the pictures."
 
She rolled her eyes at him.

- "Right, let me guess... 90% would be aimed at my breasts and ass so you and your friends have something to do on your lonely Friday nights."

She might not be as smart as her brother, but she knew very well how boys acted and how much his friends talked about her as lust material. She had overheard them often enough when they were laughing in the basement playing some computer game or roleplaying as elves or wizards.

To her surprise the look on her brother's face told her he had been mostly sincere with his offer, so she gave it some more thought. She had hated the earlier pictures but mostly because she had no say in them. Perhaps it could be fun... and like most pretty girls she had thought about a modelling career.

- "You know what... I make you a deal. You delete all pictures you made of me earlier and if you don't act like a creep, I will be alright with you making some pictures of me. I decide what happens with them and you will delete any I don't like. Your friends don't get to see any of it."

Of course John had a lot more computer knowledge and would have no trouble hiding the pictures from her while she thought they were all deleted.
 
Erica's first reaction was exactly what John had expected. He was a little disappointed, but not at all surprised. His sister never treated him real nice anyway. He wasn't cool, so, she never seemed to have the time for him.

He continued toward the bathroom. He had offered her total control over the pictures and she still accused him of being a perv. Oh well. He would find someone or something else to practice on.

Then he heard Erica change her mind. She said she had a deal for him. Her deal was really not much different than what he said to her, except she wanted him to delete the pictures he had taken of her at the party. That wasn't a shock. Erica was very good looking, but she was lacking when it came to the thinking skills.

"Here, you can delete the pictures yourself, so that you don't think I did anything wrong." He handed her the camera. He was not sure that she would know what to do with the camera in order to delete the pictures, but it was a way of trying to get her to trust him a little.
 
- "So when do you want to do it?"

Erica asked him while she messed around with the camera. She indeed had little knowledge how the camera worked, when ever she needed help with something technical like her television or computer, she had John help her. But after a long while of pressing buttons she did found out how to delete the pictures and did so. Of course they hadn't been that bad, she had mostly just wanted to make sure that there was nothing from under her skirt.
 
John watched Erica play with his camera..trying to delete the pictures of her. It was a little comical watching her trying to figure it out. It certainly was a good thing, for Erica that is, that she was a looker, because she was technologically challenged on anything more than a cell phone.

He thought about her question. "We'll, you are the model. Why don't you tell me when you want to do it." He looked at her and then joked, "of course, I would have to check my busy social calendar." John knew that Erica would not take him serious about the social calendar. After all, he didn't do that much outside of hanging with his friends.
 
She gave some thought to his words and shrugged.

- "I am going out tonight and I am sure you and your group of dorks will be busy killing yeti's or what ever you kill, so let's do it tomorrow during the day."

She decided as she had no interest in doing it while their family and his friends were over and who knew how long they would stay around. 'During the day' for her started after noon so she was sure there would be a moment they would have time to make some pictures.
 
"My friends are all gone, but i understand you are going out tonight. That is fine. I am sure that you will be up sometime before mom and dad get home from work, so, we can do it then." John was a little disappointed that she didn't want to do it now with the outfit she was wearing, but he dared not say a word to her about that.

He took his camera back from Erica and headed toward his room to put it away. "Have fun tonight. Of course, I don't need to tell you that. You always do." He put the camera in his room and headed back to the bathroom to get a shower before getting ready for bed.
 
The night out was fun as usual and of course she didn't have to pay for a single drink. One of the hotter guys fingered her to an orgasm on the dancefloor and not much later she sucked another guy in a dark corner.

It was around 4 AM when she came home again and of course everyone there was already asleep. She slept away all of the morning
 
John got up early the next morning and did some homework that was due on Monday. Then he finished a paper that was due at the end of the week. Finished all of his work, he went downstairs and had a bowl of cereal. The house was quiet. Their parents were working. They didn't have Monday to Friday jobs, so, they were up and out early on this Saturday morning.

After he finished his cereal and rinsed the bowl and put it in the dishwasher, he went back upstairs. He decided to read through the owners manual of his new camera. He figured he was one of the few who would actually read it, but he wanted. O know everything about t he camera. He read through it for a while, then heard his sister moving around. He heard her go down the hall to the bathroom. He wondered if she was going to still want to do the pictures.
 
Erica hadn't given much thought about the pictures or her brother until she entered the kitchen for some breakfast, although lunch was a better term for it as it was already after noon. She wasn't wearing anything special but still she was quite the sight with her long legs and full breasts.

She gave her brother a weak smile, at times they just were too different to really care about him.

- "You still want to shoot some pictures?"

She asked him and nodded at his response.

- "Fine, where do you want to do it and what do you want me to wear?"

Of course it could be explained as trust in the photographer, but it mostly just was because she was still too tired to give it much thought. Naturally she would reject it if her brother picked something too daring.
 
He looked up at his sister and nodded to her when she asked if he still wanted to take pictures.

"Well, why don't you wear something you might wear if you were going to a modeling photo shoot. Put on something sexy that would help you get the people's attention. It is totally up to you. I told you that you are in control. The pictures are whatever you want them to be. "
 
She eyed her brother when he suggested she wore something 'sexy', she still wasn't completely convinced that this wasn't some scheme to get her naked. But when he said she was in complete control she nodded.

- "Just remember, I get all pictures."

She said and then went to her room to change in something more suited for the start of her modelling career. Of course nothing too sexy, and she made sure to wear underwear. Sometimes she just forgot about that, but she didn't want to find out how clearly things very visible on the camera.
 
"I know you do. I said it several times that you get all of the pictures. I don't know how many times I have to say it to you."

He walked into his room and got his camera. He picked it up, checked it, and walked back out into the hallway to see where she wanted to do the pictures. It wasn't like he wanted to be a photographer. He just wanted to practice with his camera. A real photographer would organize everything, and determine where the shots would take place.

When she walked out of her room he said to her, " okay, where do you want to do this?"
 
Erica had managed to find an outfit that she thought would good look for her as a 'model'. It was not much more than a nice skirt and a top, as she loved her long legs and full breasts. Perhaps she was giving her brother a bit too much view on her cleavage, but she was wearing a bra. All with all it was not really any less sexy than the outfit she had gone out in.

When she heard him talk, she gave him her usual shrug, that said she didn't care much about it. She used that shrug often.

- "I don't know, mom and dad aren't around so I guess we could use the living room."
 
John watched Erica shrug her shoulders. That was her major form of communication. He wondered he she couldn't talk and communicate what she wanted. He heard her say the living room, but then he came up with a better idea.

"I think we should use different locations. Why don't we start in mom and dad's room....take some pictures there, and then we can go downstairs for more pictures. It will give you more pictures to choose from..or delete if that is hat you want to do."
 
Again she shrugged.

- "Sure, what ever you say mr photographer"

She answered him and together they walked to their parents' room. Of course they weren't really supposed to be in here, which only added to the fun. Erica knew some of the toys her mother hid here, she had even pierced her own virginity one day with one of those toys. She slightly blushed as that thought suddenly came to her.

She sat down on the bed and looked at her brother.

- "You are the photographer, so you will have to take some lead. Just imagine all the female models you can date if you get good at this."

She teased, but not as cruelly as she did on other days.
 
Once again she shrugged. There had been times where he thought about talking to his sister about helping her with her social skills if she would help him get more comfortable talking to girls. He never talked to her about it though, because he was afraid it would just give her something else to tease him about.

When she told him that he would have to take some lead he got a little nervous. He really had never thought about this, it had just been an idea that popped into his head. If he messed this up she would never let him live it down.

"Okay. What if you lay on their bed facing the bottom of the bed....up on your elbows with your chin in your hands. We can start out like that. I will move around and take pictures, and you can turn your head and face the camera as I am taking them. It will actually work best if you smile and look like you are interested in doing it. After all, modeling agencies don't want models that look miserable."
 
She smiled as he listened and took some lead in this and followed his suggestion to lay down on the bed. As she did so, she gave him a nice view of her cleavage and bra, but a moment later her arms hid most as she rested her chin on her hands.

- "Like this you mean?"

Like most popular girls she knew how to make a smile look real and pretty. So far she actually liked spending time with her brother, who would have guessed that.
 
John watched her climb onto their parents' bed, and was able to get a good view of her cleavage as she did so. Erica had nice breasts. Well, he had never seen them, but he had been able to get glimpses of her cleavage at times, and she always wore clothes that showed them off.

"Yes, just like that. So, just follow me with your eyes at first. Then, turn your head and keep looking at me. Think about something that you might be selling with an ad, and let that guide the way you look at the camera."

He started to move around the bed, slowly. He took one picture after another.....focusing on her face, mostly, at first. As he moved around the bed he got more of her body in some of the shots. It wasn't anything bad. It just showed her laying on the bed. She was doing a great job. She was actually smiling. Could she be enjoying this. John actually pretended to be a real photographer and began to talk to Erica, "that's it. That is a great smile. Come on, sell it." He wondered if Erica would think he was being a bigger dork than usual for saying that.
 
The bed was soft and she actually felt rather comfortable on it as her brother made pictures of her. When her brother started to talk, clearly getting more at ease, her smile didn't change much but she liked it. He was acting like a real photographer.

She had fantasized about being a model and often liked how guys watched her. Every flash of the camera send a shiver through her body. If her brother played his cards right she might consider losing her top for some pictures.
 
As John moved around the bed he started to get more comfortable with the camera. He changed angles of the camera several times, and even held it diagonally for a few shots.

He moved back in the other direction. He really was enjoying this. He thought about all of the sexy women that professional photographers must come in contact with. Damn, they were lucky.

"Erica, you need to really sell it. Imagine the product you would be promoting and sell it to the people looking at your pictures. Sell yourself, because that is what will sell the product. Come on... Get into it....give it to me."
 
Erica smiled and repositioned herself a little so that her arms were no longer covering her cleavage fully, but gave the camera... and her brother... a good view again. Of course it was a sexy bra, she didn't really have any other kind.

She also changed her smile a bit to a more seductive one. Smiles were one of the best weapons a woman had, although Erica very much doubted her brother would know. As far as she knew this might very well be the most he had seen of a real girl. Not counting internet images.
 
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