Watching Stephanie

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

Smiling and feeling a bit light headed and comfortable with his hand on my shoulder, I knelt down in front of him on the blanket he had tossed down. For just an instant, my eyes broadened and I felt a fluttering in my belly when he told me to take off my blouse and bra, but quickly recomposed myself doing as he asked.

The smile and pleased look on his face and his encouraging words as he shot some pictures had me loosening up, rather aroused by the way he seemed to be studying me. Was that a professional look from him or was he enjoying looking at me like this, my breasts naked, exposed to him more than for the camera. These thoughts skipped thru my head, stirring something deep inside no matter how much I told myself not to think like that.

Oh my god…his fingers…his thumbs…

I shivered, letting out a soft sigh as he rolled my nipples, hardening them instantly, this new arousing feeling so intense caught me completely off guard.

God what is doing to me…I should tell him to stop…but…oh god…it feels so good…

I arched back, my eyes closing, biting my lower lip, hearing him telling me to relax and enjoy as he tweaked my nipples harder, causing me to flinch a bit while my breathing quickened along with my pulse. Giving in to the stimulating sensation with a look of enjoyment on my face, before I had time to even think, he had my skirt and panties off and I stood naked in front of him.

A deep blush went across my face and my hand reached down covering the moist blonde downy V between my legs. My eyes immediately looked down, unable to look him in the face, torn between being embarrassed by my reactions to his stimulation and being completely naked in front of him, along with the arousing mixture of emotions I didn’t quite understand.

What must he think…letting him take pictures of me like this…enjoying how he touched me…and god…what if sees how wet this was making me…breath deep…control yourself Steph…be professional…don’t disappoint him…he’s doing this for me…for my career…

With some hesitation, I laid down on the blanket, resting up on one elbow with my other hand still lightly covering my pussy. My lips trembled when I finally looked up at him and smiled slightly with an imploring look in my eyes.

“Like this, Mr. Tanner?” I asked, my voice shaky and uncertain, but wanting to please him.

 

[Gareman]

I wanted so badly to make my move. Her sexy young body exposed before me...small hand shielding her virgin pussy from the camera. I knew she wouldn't fight. The look in her eyes told me that she was too confused and arroused to say no. One touch of my hand on her clitoris would assure my success.

The sound of the shutter echoed in the room as she lay before me. My camera capturing her beauty on film, her shy smile searching for my approval. Click..click...click...

"That's my girl," I whispered as I continued working. "God, you're such a natural..."

I saw a flicker of happiness at my statement and then in a shaky voice she responded.

“Like this, Mr. Tanner?”

I nodded and snapped off several more shots.

"Yeah sweetheart...just...like...that," I moved in closer, the sweet scent of her perfume filling my nostrils. "Now lie back and cup your breasts."

She moved onto her back, uncovering her pussy to obey my instructions.

"Okay Steph...now bend your knees and place your feet flat on the floor...and slowly spread your legs."

Her breathing was fairly erratic...a sure sign of sexual arrousal as she did as she was told.

"Perfect," I said softly, snapping off a few more shots...wanting so badly to take my young neighbor right here and now.

"Okay now just slowly move your hand down between your legs..."

I hesitated to see what she would do.

At first I thought I had blown it...

Her deep blue eyes, looking back at me....questioning my request...

Her knees quivering...lips trembling...

Everything she had been taught telling her no...

But something new...something very powerful...almost uncontrollable...leading her on...

Her small hand moved slowly...down her flat belly...eyes now looking away...unable to maintain contact with mine...

"That's my girl," I encouraged.

The room was silent save for the clicking of the camera...

Her hand reached the soft tuft of blonde hair and stopped...

"Okay sweetheart," I whispered. "Now close your eyes and forget that I'm here."

She wanted to speak...

Her mouth opened to say something...but I interrupted...

"This is our little secret, Steph," I said smiling kindly. "No one will ever see these."

Her lips closed and she smiled weakly...all protests put to rest...

Eyes closed she moved her hand down to her young pussy and slowly parted her lips.

"That's it honey," I said softly, snapping off a few more shots. "Just think of something really sexy and let it happen..."

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

My lips quivered, listening to him yet as I spread my legs further, showing myself, I could feel the heat, the moisture between my legs as they opened, my thighs trembling slightly. Never had I felt so exposed, and having him taking pics, seeing me like this, with my hands cupping my breasts, my thumbs rolling across my pert nipples, causing them to get harder, felt so naughty in such an arousing way.

Looking at him, feeling myself blushing, embarrassed and excited all at the same time when he told me to move my hand lower I wanted to sit up right there, cover myself, stop this. But his words, our little secret, no one will see, I closed my eyes and slowly lowered my hand down my belly to between my parted thighs. Slow and easy, I caressed the soft curls covering my moist pussy. Even though my feet were planted on the flat on the floor, my legs trembled while I closed my eyes and continued to rub, spreading my pink lips a bit and running a finger slowly along my wet slit.

“Ooooohhhhh….” The soft almost silent moan escaped me as soon as my finger moved lightly across my quivering clit. My back arched some while my hips began moving against my hand as I stroked and caressed up and down, swirling my thumb around my clit and dipping my finger just inside my warm wet opening.

Think sexy thoughts, he said…the click of the camera continues…he’s watching me touch myself, seeing me completely naked…fingering my pussy….rubbing my clit…My eyes are closed but I can feel him watching me…and god, why does that make me feel like this…

“Uhhhhmmm….oooohhhhh….” I groan softly, my breath coming in short pants, my excitement building. My body is flushed, my nipples tingling and erect as I use one hand to toy and play with them at the same time I keep rubbing my clit and sliding my finger in and out of my very wet sex.

His eyes watching me, taking pictures of me….could be his hands touching me…playing and toying with me…feeling my wetness…the heat of my sex….oh my god…I need to stop this before….

“OOOOHHHHH Yessssss…..” I groan louder, my body shakes with a vengeance, contracting, my legs clamping together tight around my hand as I cum like I have never before.

 

[Gareman]

My heart pounds heavily, it's deep tribal rhythm ringing steadily in my ears as my young neighbor begins to masturbate. Her thin finger moves expertly, teasing her swollen clit and then disappearing between her slick labia.

I try fiercely to concentrate on basic photographic technique, but find it almost impossible to even consider lighting and shutter speeds in a situation so sexually charged.

"Ooooohhhhh.." she purrs almost inaudibly as her deft finger finds its mark, parting the soft tuft of pubic hair and slipping across her sensitive clitoris.

Her eyes open slightly, a glassy, non-focused look gazing up at me as she continues to pleasure herself. I shift my attention back to her hand and snap a few close-ups of her finger, wet with her own juices sliding in and out of her soaked cunt. The scent of her sexual excitement begins to mix with that of her sweet perfume and I breathe deeply wanting to drink in the tantalizing aroma.

"Oh yeah Steph," I encourage. "That's my girl."

Her eyes close and she bites down gently on her lower lip as the pleasure begins to build.


"Uhhhhmmm...oooohhhhh..." her soft voice echoes in the big room as she begins to move her hand more quickly.

God, if only her tight-assed father could see his little daughter now...

I force myself to snap photo after photo despite my powerful desire to put down the camera and fuck my sweet young model. I know that if I make my move now, there would be no way that she would stop me. She's way too far gone for that. But somehow I resist the urge.

And then she begins to orgasm...

Her legs snap together and she raises her ass off the floor as the first wave of pleasure rips through her young body.

"OOOOHHHHH Yessssss.." she moans loudly, her long thin legs quivering as the spasms increase in intensity.

Finishing off the final exposure in the roll, I place the camera on the floor and kneel beside Stephanie. Her hand continues to work between her soft young thighs...eyes closed...mouth open...gasping for air.

Gently I begin to stroke her hair, softly brushing the stray strands from her sweat covered face. Her spasms begin to subside and her eyes open, looking at me...fear...horror...sexual excitement all mixed together in her gaze.

She begins to speak, but I softly cover her lips with my finger.

"It's alright Steph," I whisper. "Just relax."

The room becomes deafeningly silent as I continue stroking her soft hair. I search for the words to make her feel okay about what just happened, taking several moments to consider a few approaches. And then I begin...

"Please don't feel ashamed," I started. "What you just did was so beautiful...and I promise to never share it with anyone."

She looked up at me, listening...searching...a tear rolling down her cheek.

"I only want the best for you, but I'm afraid that some of my ideas might be a little different than those of your parents"

The approach is based on arguments I've heard from Stephanie's house. Her parents keeping her under a very tight leash and she wanting some slack.

"My God Steph, you're a woman now," I continue, her eyes starting to lock more confidently onto mine. "It's time you start making some of your own decisions."

Her small hand reaches up and brushes away another tear.

"It's time you begin to experience life and spread your wings."

I see a small glimmer in her eyes and decide that I've said enough.

"Now go get dressed and I'll drive you home."

God, I hope I haven't blown it...

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

With the spasms from my climax still at hand, my body flushed and sweaty, I felt his hands gently stroke my hair, causing me to tremble that much more along with returning my thoughts to what had just occurred. Immediately I felt the sting of tears begin to flow in my eyes from a combination of emotions running rapid in my mind.

God, why did I do this, how could I get so hot, especially with him watching me…

Yet as embarrassed, ashamed and as confused as I was, I felt even more so knowing how excited this had made me, he had inspired me by watching what I had done. I barely opened my eyes and saw him looking at me, comforting me, his words reassuring me this was perfectly fine and I smiled back weakly.

How can this be right, to play like that for him, to let myself get so carried away…

I took a deep breath as I stood up and still a bit shaky, I swayed against Mr. Tanner, who gently helped me steady myself before releasing me. I looked at him, feeling as if I needed to say something, maybe explain, but the words wouldn’t come and again I smiled weakly then turned, bending over to pick up my clothes.

My hands still shook while I slowly started putting on my bra and panties, then skirt and blouse. I couldn’t stop thinking about what had just happened and even now as I got dressed, I couldn’t turn around even, wondering if he was watching me dress, wondering if he any of this had affected him other than in a professional way.

Dammit Steph, he’s your father’s age, his friend, he’s just helping you out, he never even touched you, hell he probably has seen this dozens of times in his profession, why should it matter if watching you did anything….God, why did it matter and why just thinking that did it make me feel all warm even now.

Finally I was finished dressing and turned around, seeing that he was busy putting everything away and getting ready to lock up, that friendly smile on his face again like nothing had even happened. Again I told myself to be calm, act like the adult he expected, don’t disappoint him with questions or tears, like some adolescent who wanted to run and hide.

“I’m ready to go Mr. Tanner.” I started to say as I walked towards him. “I…uhm…I really….”

Why was this so hard, talking to him, hasn’t he been nothing but friendly, looking out for my best interest, even though I was naked…playing…god….

When I looked up at him, I’m sure he could see the crimson color of my cheeks as I practically stuttered thru my words.

“Thanks again, for everything, for giving me this job and…well….for helping me with everything….I hope the pictures turn out okay and you‘re not disappointed…”

 

[Gareman]

Stephanie stands before me and begins to speak. My heart sinks...I'd pushed too fast and now she would tell me why she couldn't continue working for me.

I stop putting the equipment away and wait...

The words coming slowly as she looks up at me...

"Thanks again, for everything, for giving me this job and..well...for helping me with everything...I hope the pictures turn out okay and you‘re not disappointed."

For a moment I freeze...her reaction not at all what I had anticipated. She glances up at me, her deep blue eyes searching for approval...needing something she's been missing for so long.

Could this really be happening? This young, innocent girl...so vulnerable...trying so hard to please me. The implications were incredible. The possibilities endless.

I reach out and gently pull her to me, her small frame fitting nicely against my chest as I wrap her up tightly.

"Steph..." I begin, lowering my face to kiss the top of her head...her sweet scent filling my nostrils. "I think I'm the one who should be thanking you."

My right hand begins rubbing her back as I speak. Giving her comfort and reassuring her.

"I feel like the luckiest man in the world having such a beautiful, sexy young woman working for me."

I'm delaying...trying to determine how far I should push tonight. Could this be the right time to make my move? Or should I back off?

I loosen my grip and look down. She tilts her head up and meets my gaze...

And then...

I lean down and gently press my lips to hers...

Her young body stiffens...unsure how to react and I pull back...saving the possibility that I was just being friendly...

"We'd better get you home, young lady..."

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

When he brought me to him, cradling me in his arms, softly rubbing my back, comforting me, I started to relax, the small tremors within finally stilling.

"I feel like the luckiest man in the world having such a beautiful, sexy young woman working for me."

Hearing his words, my heart jumped a bit, happy that my working for him meant so much and I hadn’t disappointed him. The uneasy feelings, fear, ashamed slowly faded with his reassuring words and I looked up at him, not really sure how to reply to his words.

I was extremely startled when I felt the warmth of his lips press to mine, causing me to tense, but before I had time to think, the kiss was over and I silently followed him out to the car to go home. Most of the ride we were quiet, with a bit of chatting about having the next day off and also some of the jobs that were going to be coming up in the weeks ahead. I listened to him, smiling, even feeling a closeness, like I could trust him and felt safe that what had taken place earlier was just our secret and at that thought I felt myself blush again, almost feeling there was something special between us.

Steph, get a hold of yourself, he’s your dad’s age and he’s just being nice, helpful, hell in his profession he’s probably seen lots more than he did with me and it meant nothing to him, just his job. He probably tells all his models the same thing and seeing those pictures of others, it sure seemed as if they were doing what I was…well at least it looked like they might have been…I guess they could have been just posing…and he did say no one would see those pics of me…God…what if…mom or dad…oh god…

“Uhmm, you know Mr. Tanner,” I said slowly, trying not to sound nervous as we pulled up in his driveway. “Well…my parents are supposed to call me tonight…and well…if it’s okay with you, I think I’ll just tell them about working part time at your studio, helping you. I mean…well…I don’t think they need to know that I’m thinking about modeling or the pictures…or what happened…it’s just that…well…” I turned away, taking a few deep breaths, why was this so hard, especially now.

Damn Stephanie, out with it, just tell him you’ve never done anything like this before, he’s the first man ever to see you naked let alone watch you….

“You’re the first…I mean I’ve never done this, anything like this…Oh hell, if you don’t know already my parents are pretty…prudish…overprotecting…get the idea. I just don’t think they need to know about this just yet.”

Once I started, the words seem to rattle right off my tongue. When I finally stopped and took a deep breath, I looked directly at him with anxious eyes, hoping he wasn’t going to insist I tell them. Even though he was my boss, he was also being a friend and surely he could understand my dilemma.

 

[Gareman]

I sense her nervousness as she speaks, trying to convince me not to tell her parents what had just happened. She seems embarrassed at her inexperience and I know it took an awful lot to share something that personal. I wonder to myself if she honestly believes that I'd dream of sharing our secret with either of her folks. They would go ballistic if they had any clue.

I sit and listen attentively, my heart racing as she allows herself to be lured innocently into my trap. Pulling her away from the watchful eyes of her parents is exactly what I want. The fact that she's suggesting it only makes it that much better.

"If you feel better about not telling them," I begin, placing my hand on her bare knee. "I'll honor your wish."

She smiles...relieved at my words.

"And I'll go you one better...let's take the time before your parents come home to break as many of their rules as possible."

I feel something special click between us as Stephanie's smile broadens and she begins to laugh. I'm sure she is oblivious to the fact that my hand has slid farther up her leg, pushing her skirt up almost to her panties.

"I mean, if I'm going to corrupt you, I should do it right...don't you agree?"

We both laugh and I lean over wrapping my arms around my young friend, pulling her close.

Whispering into her ear, I offer an interesting challenge, "Any idea where you want to start?"

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

When he whispered in my ear, his breath warm against my neck, I felt a shiver run down my spine causing me to twitch a bit and my nipples seemed to harden and tingle as he held me to him. I also felt the growing warmth and moisture dampening my panties from not only his nearness, but by what he was saying.

My god, the way he was holding me…the way it was making me feel…and was it my imagination or was he suggesting…

“Is that what you’re doing to me, corrupting me?” I asked suddenly finding myself teasing him, forgetting for a brief second he wasn’t one of the boys I went to school with. I turned my head a bit, looking up at him, a soft smile creasing my lips as they parted slightly. “Ya know, considering my upbringing, I’ve already broken a few rules already, especially being left alone and unchaperoned with a guy before.” I remarked with a soft giggle, slipping my arms around his neck and gazing at him with a certain excited but apprehensive spark in my eyes, noticing a hint of the same in his.

I couldn’t believe I was doing this…actually flirting with him. Not only was he my neighbor, my boss, but a man soooo much older and soooo much more experienced than I…and god why did I want so much for him to kiss me again…only more…to touch me like in the dreams…

“Well….I guess…we could start with…” I said hesitantly, gently biting my lower lip, a bit nervously, looking up at him almost wishing he would….

Enough Steph, do you have any idea what you’re doing? He’s probably talking about you’re modeling career and here you are almost sitting in his lap waiting for him to do what exactly…satisfy this feeling deep inside you can’t seem to reach…pull yourself together…now…unless…

“Uhmmm…well I guess there’s lots of things I need to learn about being a good model, making the clients happy, giving them what they want. We could always start there I suppose….” My words trailed off as I leaned a bit closer, feeling my breasts press against his chest, looking directly into his eyes with a glow of arousal in mine.

 

[Gareman]

Stephanie surprises me a bit with her flirtatious response. I begin to consider the option of inviting her in and seeing how far I can get her to go. Her breasts feel wonderful against my chest and I feel my cock readying itself for the conquest. I feel such satisfation at getting her to this point.

Such a nice young lady...

So ladylike...

So naive...

So innocent...

So ready to be taken...

I feel the sexual tension rise and want so badly to lean forward just enough to press my lips to hers. I can almost feel the softness of her young mouth on mine...the firmness of her breasts in my hands.

I see her lying back...legs spread...hands parting those slick young pussy lips. Her eyes close as she begins to masturbate. And I want to feel my cock slipping between those same lips...sliding deep inside my young neighbor.

But first...I want something more...and decide to wait.

"I'll teach you all you want to know about modeling," I say, trying to act profesionally. "In fact, I have a meeting with an agent on Monday."

I see her eyes light up a bit at my latest comment.

"I'm gonna need a few of the nude photos that we took," I continue. "I'll develop everything tomorrow and if you are willing...we can select some together for my meeting."

I sense the tension building, having told her that the photos would never be shared with another.

"Unless, of course, you'd rather not go through with this."

She smiles weakly, trying to gather her thoughts.

"I'll tell you what. I'll be at the studio tomorrow...late afternoon. Come on down and give me an answer then."

I smile and pat her innocently on the knee, giving her a little wink.

"Thanks again for your hard work today..."

I think she's surprised that I'm dismissing her so abruptly. Obviously she thought something was going to happen. I smile inwardly as I allow her to go free from my trap.

...This time...

Next time I know will be different...

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

As he pats my knee and sends me on my way, I smile at his thanks and quietly walk away. I’m not sure what I was expecting, but somehow I feel disappointed, wishing that or wanting….

Him to kiss you Steph…do something else…surely not…why would he anyway…he’s just your boss and friend…helping you out…looking out for you…your career….speaking of which….

I walked in my front door, stopping instantly with the thoughts of my career, him showing those pictures we took today to an agent. I felt a tightening in my throat and chest, oh my god, those pictures, is that what I wanted. My head was spinning, I found myself rather breathless, anxious, afraid but something else at the same time.

I quickly shook my head, trying to clear it when I heard the phone ring and it was my parents. They sounded great and I let them know things were fine here, not to worry. I only hoped they couldn’t hear the apprehension in my voice and was very relieved they cut it short and said they would call sometime next week, not without again reminding me of where they could be reached.

For the rest of the evening my mind kept thinking back to the days events, the wedding, the older man that gave me the drinks and danced with me, and then seeing myself posing naked for Mr. Tanner, touching myself as he watched. No matter what I did, I couldn’t stop thinking back to that, and after cleaning up the house, trying to find something to take my mind off of it, extremely restless, I finally decided to shower and hit the sack. Sleep maybe would get rid of these feelings welling up inside me.

The steamy water felt wonderful while I stood naked, letting the water splash down my face and body, tingling and tickling my nipples as it did. I closed my eyes and bent my head back, leaning it against the shower wall just trying to relax for a moment, enjoying the delightful sensations the water seemed to be creating.

Mr. Tanner opening the shower curtain…snapping his camera…smiling…my fingers playfully teasing my nipples, hardening them to sharp points….his encouraging words as one hand slowly slips between my legs…rubbing my sex….oooohhhh…someone else stepping in the shower with me…Mr. Tanner smiling, encouraging, flashing his camera, reassuring me as this other man runs his hands over my body…spreading my legs, opening me with his fingers…exploring me…touching me….oh god…oh yesssss…

“OH YESSSSSSS! OH GOD!!!”

My eyes open wide as I cry out, my nipples hard, my pussy hot, pulsing, dripping with my fingers exploring, caressing, tickling and teasing my pink lips and swollen clit. I stop instantly the second I cum, shaking, my thighs clenched tightly together. I suddenly look around, as if someone had been watching me. My heart is pounding, my breath erratic, my body still quivering while I quickly finish my shower, ashamed of myself for again allowing those thoughts to get a hold of me, but more for feeling this need, this desire for something else, and god, why do I keep thinking of him like this.

Finally exhausted, frustrated and confused, I drift off to sleep, knowing I will be going to Mr. Tanner’s office tomorrow afternoon.

 

[Gareman]

Entering my house, I shower and prepare to retire. My thoughts always remain on Stephanie. From the desperate look changing to surrender as the older gentleman dry-humped her on the dance floor to the expression of pure release as she masturbated at the studio...

I lie down on my large bed and close my eyes, exhausted from a long day, but not ready to let go just yet. I visualize my young neighbor and wonder what her father would think if he knew what his little girl had done today. And better yet...what my intentions were for his sweet young Stephanie.

Finally, sleep comes and I rest deeply, my dreams undoubtedly centered on my sexy model...

Bright sunshine awakens me as it streams through my curtains. It takes me a few moments to regain my wits and to convince myself that what had taken place was real. The convincing factors are the rolls of film sitting on my dresser...each one containing graphic images of Stephanie. Images I need to see as soon as possible.

Dressing and leaving the house, I drive quickly to the studio and immediately begin developing the film. Working diligently, I lose track of time, my only concern being the beautiful images of my young neighbor.

And then...I'm startled...

Knock...Knock...Knock

The sound of tapping at the back door interrupts my train of thought and it takes a moment to remember the invitation I had extended the night before. My heart begins to beat rapidly as I determine that the person diligently tapping away could be none other than Stephanie. Moving swiftly, I leave my work and go to the door, swinging it open and smiling broadly as I invite her inside.

The first thing I notice is the extra make-up she has applied, giving her a slightly different look. She is also wearing clothing that seems a little uncharacteristic. A small belly-shirt and pair of tight shorts reveals plently of her young body and I have to remind myself not to stare. She looks so damned good...

Closing and locking the door, I lead her into the small room that I use for developing.

"I'm just finishing the last roll," I say enthusiastically. "I think the photos are amazing!"

I notice a sparkle in her eyes as I mention how much I like the pictures. Again...she seems so eager to please.

"I can almost guarantee you a modeling gig if you allow me to show some of this stuff around."

As we move inside of the dimly lit room, I place my arm around Stephanie, resting my hand on her far shoulder. She seems a little uneasy at first, but then begins to relax. I lead her to a table and begin to show her some of the photos we had taken before the wedding.

"In the first series of pictures," I explain. "You look a little nervous...but as you can see..."

I reveal some of the later shots.

"These are absolutely magnificent!"

I share photo after photo of her masturbating. Her expression is one of shock...maybe horror...at first. But as I continue to praise each image, she seems to be more and more accepting.

"Do you have any idea what that older gentleman at the wedding would pay for these photos?" I stroke her arm and begin to pull her closer.

"And there are plently of men just like him..."

She studies the photos quietly...listening, but not sure of herself...

"Doctors...and lawyers...and policemen..."

As she continues to look through the photos, I move in behind her and place a hand on each of her shoulders, gently kneading her soft flesh.

"Willing to pay large sums of money to see a beautiful young lady pleasuring herself..."

I step closer and allow my hard penis to press against her small ass.

"Or maybe being pleasured by another..."

I move my mouth to her ear.

"Stephanie....have you ever been pleasured by another?"

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

I had woke restless, anxious, along with excited about meeting Mr. Tanner at his studio and took special care dressing and putting on my makeup, wanting to look good, even sexy for him. I was happy to see the look on his face when he let me in and felt that familiar warmth I had experienced the day before.

At first looking at the pictures, I feel a bit nervous, but his gentle reassurance relaxes me some until we get to the more explicit pictures. Seeing them, especially looking at them with him, I’m immediately embarrassed all over again, shocked and surprised at myself for having done that. Feeling tense, holding my breath as I stare at the pictures, I try to concentrate on the things he is telling me.

Men paying money for these pictures, liking this…wanting to enjoy seeing girls doing this…

With many thoughts spinning in my head, I’m also very aware of Mr. Tanner moving behind me, his hands on my shoulders, rubbing them and that familiar warm feeling every time he touches me.

Pictures of girls…me…masturbating…paying money for that…watching me…but isn’t that wrong…what would my parents think…do I really want to….

Continuing to look at the pictures, I caught my breath when I felt him press against me, able to feel his hardness against my ass.

"Stephanie....have you ever been pleasured by another?"

His breath warm at my ear causing me to shiver, that warmth stirring in me, his words, his touch, the pictures all arousing me, yet at the same time feeling scared and nervous as hell and unsure. My eyes closed, my head was resting back against his chest, inside I was shaking like a leaf,god does he have any idea what he’s making me feel.

“I’ve never…I mean my parents didn’t even let me…you’re the first…the first man even to see me naked…” My voice quivered as I spoke, my body trembling slightly while the warmth of his body pressing against mine was making me hotter by the second.

 

[Gareman]

Her words, soft and shaky are all I need to hear.

"The first man even to see me naked..."

My hands move down to her waist and slowly...around to her belly...pushing her shirt upward...

"Stephanie...I've been watching you for years," I confess, my hands now cupping her breasts, penis pressing against her tight young ass. "I never dreamed that I'd ever see you do what you did for me last night."

She whimpers softly at my touch, stiffening...unsure...confused...

Her small breasts fill my hands and I begin to knead her soft mounds of flesh...pressing forward and pinning her against the table. One hand slides down and opens her shorts, continuing into her soft panties.

"You're so beautiful," I continue, feeling the moistness of her virgin pussy...opening her slowly with my thick finger...teasing...and then sliding up to her sensitive clitoris.

"So beautiful...and sexy."

My hard cock throbs eagerly in my pants as I continue to prepare my young model for her first sexual encounter, without any outward resistance. She tries to speak several times but only soft moans escape from her mouth as one hand continues to fondle her soft breast while the other explores her slick pussy lips.

"Don't fight the feeling," I whisper into her ear as I release her breast and use my hand to slide her shorts down her thin smooth legs. "Just close your eyes and let it happen."

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

The touch of his hands lifting my shirt, touching my breasts, arousing me making my nipples warm, tingling, erect. His words…watching me for years...stimulating me by the excitement I hear in his own voice while his hands continue and I’m pinned to the table, my pussy warm, wet, with desire.

When I feel his hand at my shirts, moving inside my panties, I know I should be telling him to stop. I shouldn’t let this happen, he’s a friend of my father’s, my boss, yes Steph, your boss, touching you, exciting you, can you really tell him to stop…more…do you want him to…what would he do…fire you, tell your parents…

Again his words, making me feel so sexy, sighs and moans escape me, making it hard to say anything or think at all. His fingers spreading my wet folds, rubbing against my clit causing me to go weak in the knees, catching my breath, creating a fire between my legs I’ve never known before.

The warmth of his breath, his words, feeling him slide my shorts down and I close my eyes as he says, my legs still trembling, a part of me wanting to tell him to stop, but god what he is doing to me, making me feel like this, so hot, so wet, so wanting him to keep doing it. As he slips my panties off, my legs spread slightly, opening for him, feeling his fingers touching, exploring.

“Oh my god…please…” My words breathless, barely audible, as I try to control the shaking with this growing need, want and desire building rapidly.

 

[Gareman]

Stephanie offers no resistence...even spreading her legs slightly to allow me easier access to her now moist pussy.

Taking a step backward, I grasp her shoulder and turn her around to face me.

Her eyes are glazed...unfocused...confused.

I step forward again. Pressing her up against the small table.

Reaching behind her, I grasp her small tight ass and lift her up, placing her on the hard wooden surface now strew with photos. She seems to gain her wits for a moment. Her expression changes slightly to one of realization...maybe discomfort... and she stiffens, possibly trying to slide back down.

But I hold her frim and press her onto her back...spreading her legs and moving in between.

My cock throbs heavily...wanting to feel the warmth of her young womb opening to accept it's full length. The need that has grown over the years...watching her mature from a young girl to a woman. Finally now to be realized.

Leaning down, I press my lips to hers...feeling the softness.

And then slowly I move...allowing my tongue to leave a thin trail of saliva.

Down her neck...

Between her breasts...

Over her flat young belly...

Through the soft, neatly trimmed pubic hair...

To her most intimate area...

"That's it sweetheart...just relax..."

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

As soon as he turns me around, pressing me to the table, his hands cupping my ass lifting me up, I tense, nervous, confused. I’m about to stop him, I shouldn’t, we shouldn’t be doing this, but before the words even form on my lips, his lips smother mine, causing a heat to rise in me like no other.

I moan softly, his tongue down my neck, my breasts…my body quivers, my eyes close, my fingers play in his hair. Oh my god, his tongue moving down my belly, then lower, down between my legs, I tense, my legs trembling, his breath warm against my pubic hair.

I let out a low moan, almost a grow with the first touch of his tongue licking up my moist warm slit. My hands grip the edges of the table, my hips involuntarily moving as he tastes, licks and explores my slick sensitive lips, causing me to moan louder. God never have I felt such naughty pleasure before. My breath comes faster, my breasts rising with each breath, every part of me seems to be rapidly getting hotter.

“OH MY GOD! Oh yessss….” I let out when I feel his tongue flick across my clit, continuing to lick, suck. Oh god, my body shakes, my hips buck up, my thighs close around his head, my climax harder than it ever has been.

 

[Gareman]

Stephanie cums quickly - her young inexperienced body unable to stand the new, powerful sensations I'm producing. I tease her sensitive nub - flicking my tongue across it's slick surface. She lifts her tight ass off the table top - her legs trembling as warm waves of pleasure wash over her.

“OH MY GOD! Oh yessss….” she screams, closing her legs around my head.

I pry her legs open...pushing them apart...allowing me access to her young pussy. My tongue finds it's small opening and begins to push forward...spreading her tight lips as it begins to burrow inside. Her juices flow freely, sliding down my tongue and into my mouth. I swallow hungrily, enjoying the sensual taste of her hot fluid.

Withdrawing my tongue, I slowly lick along the length of her labia - calming her - preparing her...

Reaching down, I unfasten my pants...

"Mmmmm," I say softly...still moving my tongue against her ready hole. "That feel good...doesn't it Steph."

Freeing my hard penis, I allow my tongue to retrace it's earlier path...up her flat belly and between her young, firm breasts. Now our mouths are one again and my thick cock is positioned perfectly at the entrance to her slick pussy.

Grasping her thin wrists I pin them above her head and move my hips forward...pushing against her tight opening...stretching it slowly...slipping between her slippery lips...

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

I shake and tremble, moaning, his mouth hungrily lapping up my juices, making me feel things I’ve never dreamt of let alone felt before.

"That feel good...doesn't it Steph."

“God yessss,” my words come out in a breathless wave before as his mouth finds mine and I feel the head of his cock at my hot wet pussy.

When he takes my wrists, pinning them and I feel the pressure of his cock pushing, I instantly tense, anxious, nervous, afraid. But his encouraging words, telling me to relax as he slowly stretches me, pushing in, opening me up, seeing how I’m pleasing him, I begin to relax.

Feeling him go deeper, the walls of my pussy tightly surrounding him, the way his penis feels sliding into me, stretching me more, until I let out a low groan feeling a mix of discomfort and yet pleasure at the same time when he pushes thru my hymen. Tears form in my eyes and he stops, giving me time to calm and to adjust to his size, then slowly my hips start moving with him as he moves in and out of me, my once again building my arousal, making me wetter, encouraging me with his words.

 

[Gareman]

She tenses - her small hands forming fists as I press her wrists down onto the table and continue to increase the pressure of my thick cockhead against the entrance to her pussy. Slowly... painstakingly...it begins to burrow inside...stretching her tight hole... forcing a low groan from her lips as the pain grows.

"Mmmmm," I moan in response. "That's my good girl...just take a deep breath...and....mmmm....relax."

Looking down upon her I see tears welling in her eyes...her face masked in pain.

"Oh yeah Steph...you're doing great."

And then my cock pops inside. Breaking the barrier her parents had so diligently protected. Taking her innocence Making her a woman.

She gasps as the sharp pain rips through her...every muscle tightening in response to the tearing sensation.

"Arghh!!!" she screams...a small trickle of blood now streaming down the length of my shaft...tickling my scrotum as it runs...dripping onto the table.

I stop and allow her to regain herself - our breathing heavy and synchronized.

And then she relaxes and without much effort I feel myself begin to slide deeper into her warm, moist gash - her slick womb sheathing my throbbing penis.

"That's it Steph," I reassure. "Take it all...sweetheart... just lie back and take it all."

I release her wrists, my hands moving down to her breasts...kneading the firm flesh as I begin to move in and out of her slippery young pussy. She begins to move her hips with my movements...accepting me...wanting me to continue.

Sensing her willingness, I begin to pinch her nipples...her back arching at the new stimulation...my cock increasing it's tempo as it pistons into and out of her.

She moans deeply at the new sensations...my fingers squeezing her nipples harder...my cock slamming full-length into her tight slit.

"Yeah baby...let me fuck you sweetie," I growl hungrily...my words becoming more aggressive with my growing arrousal. "Let me fuck that sweet little pussy of yours."

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

“Oooooohhhhhh…ooohhhh Lord….” I moaned, almost growling, my nipples aching with the way he was pinching and fondling them, yet felt so good at the same time.

My back arched more, sticking my breasts out towards him even more, my hips were rocking, my pussy drenching his cock the more he slammed deeper inside me. The more aggressive he got, and even hearing what he was saying, as naughty as it was, only seemed to increase my excitement, making me hotter, I could barely stand it.

"Let me fuck that sweet little pussy of yours."

My moans grew louder, my knuckles were white from gripping the edges of the table, and beads of sweat formed on my brow, my breathing raspy. Seeing how aroused he was, feeling my cunt walls tightly wrapping and pulsing around his cock, feeling and hearing his balls slap against my ass and him encouraging me to fuck him, all of him was turning me on more than I thought possible.

“Yesssss, fuck me…fuck me hard Mr. Tanner…” I cried out, no longer able to control the emotions and thoughts reeling inside me. And the more I said, the more aroused both of us were getting until I felt my body tighten and was almost dizzy, ready to faint with the intensity of my orgasm starting. “OOOHHH fuck……fuck me, I’m cumming…” I screamed out, while I jerked, bucking against him, my ass slapping against the table as he pumped his throbbing cock in and out, fast and hard.

 

[Gareman]

Stephanie's voice...low and raspy...begging me to fuck her.

It was hard to believe that this was the young girl I'd watched grow up next door. The sweet, innocent, overprotected daughter of Bob and Karen Phillips...now lying on my table...legs spread...pleading with me to fuck her. Loving the sensation of my cock slipping between her blood-engorged pussy lips...sliding all the way inside her needy cunt.

God it was exciting! I wonder what good-old Bob would think if he could see his little darling now. I wonder if he'd ever imagined his little girl allowing such a thing to happen to her. I wonder if he'd ever imagined her liking it so much.

I feel her muscles tighten...her back arching to accept my thick penis all the way into her tight young womb.

“OOOHHH fuck……fuck me, I’m cumming…” she begs.

Grabbing her left leg, I pull out and roll her over onto her stomach. She moans her disappointment, but is soon filled again as I position myself and push back inside. She is now bent over the tables standing on the floor on tip-toes.

I reach down between her legs and allow her juices to coat my hand.

Still slamming my cock into her tight, wet hole...I now allow my index finger to find her small puckered asshole and begin to push against it's tight ring of muscle.

"OOOHHHH....God!" she screams as it slips forward...finger tip now inside. "Please....I...don't know about this."

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

Just as I’m about to cum, he grabs my legs, spinning me around, my breasts crushed against the table with my toes barely touching the ground. I’m shaking like a leaf needing to cum badly, confused by this change in position until I feel my legs spread wider and his hands sliding up and down my wetness.

I can’t help but push my ass back and pressing more against his fingers, feeling them brush against my sensitive clit when suddenly his cock is filling up my hot tight twat. I gasp loudly, my hands clenching the ends of the table, my cunt tightly surrounding your hardness, pulling it in even deeper.

Then feeling a strange new sensation when his finger pushes against my puckered asshole. Why is he pressing there…so dirty, so naughty…yet feels…but shouldn’t…

"OOOHHHH....God! Please....I...don't know about this." I scream out when the tip of his finger pushes inside, instinctively the cheeks of my ass clenching tight and I’m squirming, wiggling my hips trying to move forward and away from his intruding finger. Scared, nervous, yet not really wanting to stop, but unsure of what to do.

“OOOOHHHH MY….oooohhhhhh….” I cry out again when he drives his cock in deep and hard, his fingertip still penetrating my ass, wiggling around.

My orgasm is more powerful than I have ever felt causing my to bolt back against him, his balls slapping my ass while his cock and finger plunging even deeper. My pussy vibrates around his cock, clamping around it, sucking it in and his low growls mix with my own gasps and moans with my ass trembling against him, my entire body shaking, my nipples hard and aching, rubbing against the table.

 

[Gareman]

Thrusting deep and fast into her young cunt, I feel her begin to tremble uncontrollably as her orgasm strikes full force.

“OOOOHHHH MY….oooohhhhhh….” she screams, my finger wriggling inside her rectum...pulling out slightly only to plunge back inside...deeper.

"Yeah sweetheart," I encourage as I give her something she's never imagined possible. "You're my little whore...aren't you..."

Pulling my finger from her ass, I grasp her by the hips and begin to pound my hard meat into her tight pussy...faster....harder...needing release....but....if she gets pregnant.....FUCK!!!

Her body relaxes as her orgasm subsides...but I need to cum so badly...

Pulling out, I spin her around and place my hands on her shoulders...pressing her down onto her knees...

She looks up at me...questioning...

I grab her by the hair...positioning my cock to her soft lips...

"Come on baby," I say forcefully. "Take it in your mouth...finish me off..."

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

Hearing the names he calls me while he slams his cock harder, faster, causing me to cry out again, never having been so excited in my life. I barely have time to breath, let alone think before I feel him spinning me around, pushing me down on my knees with the swollen head of his cock staring me in the face.

I look up, scared, not sure what he expects and open my mouth to say something when he tells me what to do. Then his cock is thrust into my mouth, I gag at first, my eyes go wide, but hearing the urgency and need in his voice, I relax, wanting to please him.

With his hand at the back of my head pushing me and my hands on his hips while he starts fucking my mouth, I suck his cock. It isn’t long before my head is bobbing faster, his thrusts harder, his balls hitting my chin and the more I see and feel his excitement, the more excited I’m getting.

I reach around, grabbing the cheeks of his ass when he pushes my head to his groin and let’s out a moan, shooting the first spray of his cum down my throat. Like a starved child, I start sucking and swallowing, not wanting to miss a drop.