Chapter 5: Sexy Photoshoot With Brenda

“Hey, this is cool but do you want to go in the house to take a few more photos” she asked.

I figured what the heck, after all, what could possibly happen? Well, I was about to find out! This time she led me to a spare bedroom where I posed on the bed for a few more shots. As the time went by, I noticed that Brenda seemed to be looking at me more and more with a gaze seemed to be more focused on my boobs than anything else. Before I could think any more about it she grabbed a floppy hat from one of the chairs and planted it on my head.

“Mmmmmmm,” she purred, “That hat really makes you look sexy - in a little girl sort of way.” She backed away and gave me another once-over. She had one finger against her lips and her eyebrows lowered as she appeared deep in thought.

“I got it - get on your knees and bend over for me - c’mon, show me some cleavage girl!”

I just giggled and did what she told me to do. Like most girls, I had long ago learned to make my boobs look as good as possible by holding my arms in tight to squeeze my boobs. Today this had the effect of filling the bikini top just a little bit better.

“Damn Kelly, now THAT is really hot!” Brenda gushed.

Rather than be embarrassed, if anything her compliments encouraged me to started goofing around, trying to look sexy while I thought about my boyfriend and what Chuck’s reaction was going to be when he saw these photos. It wasn’t like he didn’t know what I was hiding but I thought the bikini pictures were very erotic and hopefully they were going to make him all the more willing to wait for me. After a few more I figured we must have been about done but I was quickly learning that Brenda was always full of surprises and this was no exception.

“Well girl,” Brenda finally said, “This has been fun and all ... so what do you say? Time for some pictures to really grab Chuck’s attention?”

I wasn’t exactly sure what she meant so I didn’t know how to respond. While I hesitated Brenda dug through a dresser drawer and brought out a basic white bra and shirt. “OK, this should look sexy enough,” she said almost more to herself than to me. She tossed them to me and said, “Here, change into these.”

By now I was getting use to following her directions so I stripped off the bikini and once again was nude in front of her. This was starting to become a habit except now I didn’t feel so weird being nude in front of Brenda. Of course she saw me nude at night and in the room, but this was different, more personal somehow. I quickly wrapped the bra around me, snapped the hooks, twisted it around and put my arms through the straps. Then I put on the shirt and started to fasten the buttons.

“No, no, no, no...” Brenda cried out, pulling my hands down and away from the shirt, “Leave it unbuttoned!”

It sounded like a good idea so I did as she said after which she snapped a few more pics of me. “OK then, now undo the rest of them,” she instructed me. I let the shirt hang open for the next few photos. Looking at Brenda, I noticed that she was looking a bit flushed.

“You OK Brenda?” I asked, concerned a bit about how red her face was becoming.

“Oh I’m fine,” she said, sounding a bit flustered, “It’s just that you really look sexy in that outfit! I mean REALLY sexy.”

Now it was my turn to blush! Brenda looked at me and I noticed that she licked her lips just a little bit when she looked at my boobs. It seemed like she wanted to say something but couldn’t get it to come out. I waited patiently until finally she took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

“Well, are you ready yet for a few that are a little hotter?” she said softly.

I gave her a quizzical look and she just giggled at me. “Well ... I just figured you might want to send him a few naughtier ones for him to jerk off to,” she explained to me with a sly look on her face.

Suddenly the thought of sending Chuck some nude pics of me WAS pretty hot, though. He had tried to take some of me that way numerous times in the past but I had never allowed him to. I loved him but he was still a guy and guys like to share their “conquests”.

“What do you mean by hotter?” I asked her slyly. Granted, I had a pretty darn good idea just what she meant but I wanted to hear it from her own mouth.

“Hmmmmmm,” Brenda purred, “I guess that depends on how hot you can make yourself, dear.”

I smiled at her with one corner of my mouth raised in what I hoped was a suggestive fashion. “Oh? ... Do you REALLY want me to show you?”

Brenda licked her lips again and I was getting a feeling that she was more interested in me stripping for her than taking pics for my boyfriend.

“Well, are you going to show me something or are you just a teasing bitch?” she asked, a little more strongly this time.

Wow! Now that comment was certainly raising the bar! I had a feeling she knew exactly what she had said and that it was not an accidental choice of words. My perception of my roomie was undergoing a rather radical change at this moment! Sure, I knew she wasn’t exactly an angel, but until now, I figured it was pretty much mostly bluster and teasing without a lot of real substance behind it.

Be real! How could she go a year without getting laid if she was really into sex anyway? Now I was starting to wonder if maybe she had another outlet for her sexual needs - one that didn’t involve a penis!

At this point I still wasn’t sure where I really wanted this to go. So far everything had been fairly innocent but the fact was I had only known Brenda now for a couple of weeks and even now, I didn’t know her all THAT well. We had not seriously discussed girl-girl sex so far, and other than a little masturbation in bed after we turned out the lights, had not done anything sexual with regards to one another. Was this Brenda’s way of breaking the ice or was she just teasing me to see how far I would go? Yeah, Brenda was really cute and the thought of playing around with her wasn’t exactly objectionable, but then I had those thoughts about a lot of my friends before - but never acted on them. Of course, now that I was officially a college girl, maybe it was time to start acting like one!

“Well ... you asked for it,” I warned her. She just grinned maliciously at me, as if daring me to do whatever it was she wanted me to do.

I stood up on the bed and slowly undressed. To make it easier for me, I imagined that I was doing a strip tease for Chuck. After all, I had plenty of practice doing that! Brenda sat on the edge of the bed and watched me intently, one hand balancing herself on the bed while the other was resting on her bare leg. I couldn’t help but look at her as well since her bikini left her practically nude as it was. God she looked hot!

Soon I was naked, standing not two feet away from her, slowly gyrating my hips and playing gently with my boobs. Brenda’s eyes stayed fixed on me while her free hand slipped between her legs and I could see her fingers start to gently work on her pussy as she watched me.

The erotic sight of my new roomie playing with herself as she watched me made something click in my head and I instantly felt myself becoming wet and warm between my legs. Although I had started out thinking about Chuck and his wonderful cock, at this moment it wasn’t Chuck’s cock that I desired anymore. Instead, I found myself engrossed by the way Brenda was looking at me, the way her eyes roamed over my naked body the way horny guys do when they pass me by in the mall. Deep down I felt this intense desire to show off for Brenda, to tease her and turn her on even more. She was back to snapping photos of me again although the hornier she got the more reluctant she appeared to be willing to let go of her pussy to hold the camera. It was at that moment that I seriously began to realize that we both were feeling something - something that would cause us to become involved beyond your typical roomie friendships.

As odd as it may seem, I was starting to get into more and after a while I kneeled down on the bed and then laid back on the pillow. As I held my legs tightly together, Brenda moved over closer to me and put her hands on my knees. I felt her gently pushing my legs apart which encouraged me to spread my legs apart just enough to allow her to get a few close-up shots of my pussy.

“Oh God, that is soooooo hot ... Mmmmmmm, spread your pretty pussy open for me,” she whispered in a husky voice, “I want some good shots of that tight pussy.”

Any sense of modesty or decency on my part was now officially gone as I reached down and with both hands, pulled my pussy lips apart and spread my cunt open for her to see my wet hole. She moved in closer with her camera lens and for a moment there I thought she was getting to get her lens all wet from the way she was advancing on me!

“Turn over now, I want to get some of that incredible little ass,” she instructed me suddenly. As I did I looked back at her and saw Brenda’s eyes widen as I raised my ass up in the air, wiggling it suggestively for her.

“Oh my god,” she said softly, “you’ve got such a beautiful butt!”

I was feeling even more hot and horny as she kept taking more photos of my backside. For just a moment my thoughts turned to how Chuck was going to be jerking off to these pics later but just as quickly they changed to the image of Brenda staring at me, getting turned on by my ass which now was right in front of her pretty freckled face. Even so, I couldn’t help but think again of Chuck and how I missed his cock so damn much! My mind starting drifting off and all I could think of was how good it would feel to have him pushing his hard dick up inside of me right then and there.

The more I thought about him fucking me the hornier I got. I imagined him moving in behind me, spreading my ass apart and entering my pussy from behind, pushing himself slowly and steadily into me. I could almost feel his cock as it filled my starving pussy, feeling him swelling in me and then stroking himself in and out of me.

Damn! I was getting so hot and bothered that I had completely forgot about Brenda and without even thinking about it I started to play with my pussy, imagining it was his fingers that were touching me instead of mine. As I massaged my clit, surges of pleasure coursed through me like a flow of molten lava. I slid a couple of fingers inside my pussy, dreaming that it was his fat hard cock that was fucking me instead. I started to stroke my fingers in and out of me, imagining Chuck fucking me the way he knew I loved to be fucked at the start - slowly and deliberately.

Suddenly my mind snapped out of its dream state when I felt a real hand planted firmly on my ass. Of course I knew it was Brenda’s so I didn’t say a word but instead kept playing with myself as if nothing else was going on. I was afraid that if I did anything at this moment that she might be intimidated or otherwise change her mind. Her hands began to wander all over me and she reached under me to start playing with my clit. I looked back over my shoulder and saw that she had stripped off what few clothes she had been wearing and was playing with herself at the same time she was fiddling my pussy. The suddenly, something hit me and at that moment I felt incredible self-conscious as the reality of what we were doing began to sink in.

“Oh Brenda ... I’ve never been with another girl like this,” I whispered to her.

Technically, I was telling the truth in that I had only been with a “woman” in the past and besides, having sex with your mom doesn’t really count as a lesbian thing, does it? Now that I thought of it, there was this thing about being a “lesbian” as well. It wasn’t that I was homophobic or anything, certainly not. Being called a lesbian was nothing compared to what other things people had called me - slut, whore, bitch, cock-tease, and such. All those had male-female connotations though, whereas “lesbian” was distinctly in a class by itself. In any case, I could never be a “true” lesbian anyway - by that I mean a woman who only does other women. I LOVE cocks way too much to ever cut myself off from the male population! Oh well, it was something I would just have to deal with some other time as Brenda was getting more and more brazen with me.

“Don’t worry Kelly ... just lay back and relax ... let make you feel soooooo wonderful,” she cooed to me, “Oh Kelly! You are so beautiful ... I want so bad to be with you ... Oh god I want you!”

I flipped over on my back and Brenda moved up alongside of me. She laid half on me and half on the bed with her upper leg draped over my waist. I felt her breath against my neck and then her tongue as it gently flicked along my neck and then up to my ear. Her hands ran through my hair and I shivered as her fingers stroked through the length of it.

“Mmmmmmm, you like your hair to be played with, don’t you babe,” she whispered huskily in my ear.