Nick walked uneasily into the brightly lit studio. He didn’t know what possessed him to do this. No, he knew. Ruefully, he remembered what happened. It was a Thursday and Nick was at AJ’s house. Once a week, the guys always try and take a night out to just hang out. An hour and five margaritas later, they were all doing confessions. As always, they got into the kinkier memories. Nick was no virgin but it was just sex. He had never played any games or used special “toys.” When he told them this, they knew Nick was missing out. Kevin wrote down an address and handed it to him, which led him to this studio. The studio looked like any other professional photography studio. The equipment was set up and there were costumes and props everywhere. The place looked normal. Only one thing was missing: the photographer.
“Hello?” he called out. A woman about his age ran out. Her long hair was put in a braid. He was momentarily taken aback. Behind a pair if steel frame glasses was a set of bright hazel eyes staring back at him. Her form was about 5’5” and she was average build. She smiled wide when she saw him, making him smile back.
"Hello. You must be Mr. Carter. Kevin called me earlier and told me you might come into my studio. I am Natalie.” “Um, yeah. When do we start?” he ran his fingers nervously through his hair. She looked at him knowingly. “I take it you’ve never done this before.” “Am I that obvious?” he smiled weakly. “You have nothing to worry about. This is completely private. No one ever has to know.” “So, you do this for a living? Take nude photos of complete strangers?” he looked at her curiously. “I prefer to call it Boudoir Photography and yes, I enjoy it. I find my work rather artistic.” She flashed him a smile. “And you don’t have to be nude.” She added. Nick sighed with relief. “I’m sorry, I’m very new at this.” “I can tell. But don’t worry. Now, is there anything in particular that you want to wear or a specific scene you want?” “Not really, I’ll leave it to you.” “Well, there is a changing room over there. I have a wide variety of costumes. Pick whatever you want.”
Nick nodded as she turned to set everything up. Her hips swayed a little as she walked and he found himself staring at her ass. He felt the familiar tingle in his groin. He willed it away and turned to go to the dressing room.
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She saw him emerge from the dressing room. He was wearing nothing but a pair of forest green silk boxers. Arms crossed over his chest, he looked at her nervously. She smiled reassuringly and walked over. He was even more handsome in person. “Shall we get started?” she grinned. “Um, yeah.”
She led him to the set she made. It was a simple white background with a large white canopy bed.
“So what do I do?” he looked at her. “Just lay there and relax. I’ll help you along the way.”
He did as she told him and looked up at her. She moved over and positioned his arms and legs until they were as she wanted them. When she was completely satisfied, she moved to her camera.
“Ok, now don’t look so nervous.” “How should I look?” Nick asked. “Just pretend you’re not in a studio. Pretend you’re in some beautiful woman’s bedroom after you just had sex with her. Now she’s in the shower and you want her. But she doesn’t want you joining her. Look at me with lust in your eyes. Like you’re hungry for her. Try it.” She coaxed him.
Nick felt himself fall in the fantasy that Natalie created for him. Only it wasn’t some woman he was thinking of, it was her. Slowly he looked up at her. She was slightly startled by the look in his eyes but she liked it. Natalie grabbed her camera and snapped pictures furiously. This went on for about ten minutes until she put her camera down.
“That’s good, Nick. Are you ready to try something else?” "Like what?” “Well…I was thinking maybe you could be a little bit more daring. How about after the way you look after you’ve had an orgasm.” She grinned. “How am I supposed to do that? I’m going to need help.” he didn’t know how that came out of his mouth but it did. He looked down as if expecting her to slap him or something. Natalie looked at him, amused. He was blushed slightly. It was obvious that he was expecting her to yell at him. Kevin was right, Nick was just what she needed. “Well, anything for art.” Natalie eyed him seductively. Nick looked up, shocked. He hadn’t expected her to actually go through with it. She didn’t say anything more. All she did was move the camera closer to the bed as she loosened her long braid. Brown hair cascaded past her shoulders in tumultuous waves. Nick was frozen. “You mean…you and me…on camera?” Nick gulped. “Well, yeah. This is a photography studio.” She smirked playfully. “I don’t know…” “Wimp.” She muttered. Nick stared at her, stunned. “What did you call me?” “You heard me. You’re a wimp. That’s why your friends sent you here. They were hoping I could give you a backbone. I see now that it’s impossible. Well, you’ll get your prints in two to four weeks. I suggest you get dressed and get out of here.” She turned her back on him and started to get up. That’s when something in Nick snapped. It’s like every taunt ever thrown at him suddenly hit him at once. He grabbed Natalie’s shoulders and pulled her down on top of him. Before she knew what was what her shirt was thrown over her head and across the room. She drew him to her and pressed her lips to his. Their tongues fought an erotic duel for control. The camera clicked furiously as they rolled around, fighting the same duel as their tongues. Soon enough, they were both stripped bare of all clothing and wrestling. Finally, Nick got the upper hand and held her down. With a mutual moan of ecstasy, Nick entered her. He thrust slowly in and out making her groan and whimper. He was loving all the sounds she made and he quickened his pace. Natalie wrapped her legs around his waist and forced him to stop. “Not yet, Blondie. We still have a long way to go.” She sucked on an earlobe causing him to sigh. She took his moment of weakness to her advantage and flipped them over. Nick new the tables were turned. She moved at an excruciatingly slow rate. Nick felt like he was going to burst if he didn’t get any sort of release soon. He whimpered. “What’s that I hear? Did you want something?” Natalie looked down at him. He couldn’t speak, he just nodded. “I can’t give you anything if I can’t hear what you want.” She thrust upward suddenly and he groaned. “I—want—release.” That was all he could choke out. “See, now that wasn’t so hard, now was it?” she giggled, “Oops, pardon the pun.” He only glared at her but that melted away to a look of bliss as she ground against him once again. She moved faster and faster and with a final shout of each other’s name, the both came. Natalie collapsed next to him. As they finally got their breath back he turned to her. “I don’t have a backbone, huh?” he smiled at her. “Well, you certainly proved me wrong. That was wonderful.” She kissed him. He ran his fingers through her hair. “Did the camera get all that?” “I’m not sure. We’ll just have to see how the pictures come out.” Nick only nodded as they fell fast asleep.
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It was three weeks after the incident in the studio. Of course, Brian, AJ, and Howie all asked about what happened and of course Nick didn’t say anything. Kevin didn’t ask about anything because he already knew. Finally, they gave up and went back to their own lives. Nick went out to pick up his mail. He went back inside and sat at the dining table. “Bills, bills, hey I may have one ten million dollars!” he laughed and put it aside. The last envelope was rather large. Nick realized with a shock that they were the pictures he took with Samantha. He opened the envelope and examined the photos. He was slightly disappointed when he saw the normal pictures of him when he was still nervous. Suddenly, the pictures of him and her showed up. He smiled when he saw them. At the bottom of the stack, there were pictures of him sleeping. She woke up before him and took them without his knowing. The last picture was one of her completely nude. On the back was her phone number and a message that simply stated:"Call me soon. I still have a full blank roll of film." He smiled and picked up the phone.
