Chapter 7

Before Sierra arrived, Carl wanted to get some pictures of Amanda preparing for a photo shoot. So he'd asked her, right after he heard her stirring in the morning, to get some 'waking up' shots. Amanda was still spinning from the evening and she said ok readily.

"Ok, honey, I just love your babydoll that you sleep in, by the way. Now in still your babydoll, go to the makeup table and begin what you do to get ready for a photoshoot."

He was going to direct this carefully.

"Don't go heavy on the makeup—you certainly don't need it because you're so beautiful already," he said.

She smiled and sat down to apply some mascara and eyeshadow and lipstick. Really that was all she needed. Dramatizing of the eyes and her lips. Her sweet kissable lips, her daddy thought.

He wanted them nice and shiny. And red.

He watched as she applied the lipstick. Oh god, he thought, how sexy is her mouth. He made sure she was using the lipstick that had traces of a chemical that would make her more compliant.

"Yes, honey, that is so good," he said, snapping pictures during the whole time that she spread the red spread over her lips.

"Good, baby, now I'll take a few shots as you get dressed."As she put on her stockings, she allowed her hands to stroke her bare pussy once or twice. "Mmmm," she moaned. She was clearly entranced with herself, just like her daddy wanted her to be. She stretched out her stocking covered legs and admired them. Carl took several shots of her stroking her own stocking covered legs and especially some close ups of her facial expression. Her 'seventh heaven' look would come across so hot in this set.

"Daddy, I should wear panties, shouldn't I?" She really didn't know what he would say.

"Yes, honey, wear the sheer black ones under that tight skirt." He wanted Sierra to have something to play with. He took a few more shots as she was choosing her shoes.

From her closet she bent down--all the while Carl was angling himself into just the right positions for the perfect tease shots--and pulled out a pair of black open-toed four inch heels. "I bet both Sierra and daddy will like me in these." They indeed would.

"Honey, I will go down now get the door when Sierra arrives. Don't be too much longer."

"Ok, daddy," Amanda said as she looked at herself in the mirror. She wanted to put some finishing touches to her makeup. But she couldn't resist brushing her hands over her breasts, her sheer, tight nylon covered breasts. She gave each nipple a pinch. Her heart beat faster and she had a big intake of breath when she did that. It made her swoon a little. "I'd better not get distracted," she told herself. She pranced over to her makeup table, freshened her lipstick and added a little more mascara. When she appraised herself this time, she almost automatically brought her right hand to the edge of her skirt and snaked up to touch herself. She was a little wet through her sheer panties already. It felt so good, the slickness of wet nylon on her now slightly swollen pussy lips.

"Mmmm, god," she murmured. She turned to the full length mirror again to watch herself get turned on. She imagined doing a photo shoot--or even a video--to turn on her fans and her daddy. She was beginning to believe she was hot enough to do that. Just as she began swaying to her gentle strokes, her daddy called out, "Amanda, Sierra is here."

This brought her out of her fevered reverie, and she replied, "Coming!" Carl smiled at her response.

As she walked downstairs she felt with each step her nipples rubbing against her tight sheer top. She felt so yummy. And when her daddy presented her with some more of that white powder she eagerly sniffed at it.

This was all going so well, he thought. He'd welcomed Sierra with some of the coke; he had guessed correctly that she would take some. Her eyes were getting nice and glassy as Amanda came down the stairs.

"I'm sure you two remember each other, yes?" he said.

"Oh god, yes." they practically said together. They seemed to be naturally attracted to each other. Amanda noticed that Sierra was wearing a cool blue sheer blouse, a short, white pleated skirt, black stockings and garter, and heels very much like hers. Sierra was just slightly taller than Amanda and had larger breasts. Amanda's heart skipped a beat. She licked her lips and tasted the red lipstick that her daddy had given her the night before.

"Good," he smiled. He planned to take charge right away. "I'd like you to pretend you're just meeting with you, Amanda, being a little shy, and you, Sierra, being a little forward. Perhaps begin with a kind if timid hug."

He began taking pictures and the photoshoot had begun. He got shots of each of them all decked out and smiling. They both took each other in. Carl thought if only he could capture the sexual tension in the air! He tried as best he could with his camera angles. "Perhaps if you start with a kind of timid hug with you, Amanda, being a little shy, and you, Sierra, being more forward." He thought those roles wouldn't be too hard for each of them.

Sierra moved toward Amanda and they hugged. A few moments passed. Amanda's heart was beating fast. They both breathed in each others' scents. Carl was snapping away from all angles when Sierra started to rub up and down Amanda's back.

"Mmm," Amanda hummed. Sierra brought her hands up to Amanda's neck and slid her fingers through her blond hair.

"You're so sweet and yummy," Sierra said. With that she gave Amanda a long, sensuous kiss.

Carl wasn't the type of photographer who felt like he had to set up every shot. And he'd gone into this shoot knowing that spontaneity would be of utmost importance. So, except for general directions, he let the girls take things into their own hands and mouths so to speak. The kissing shots were fantastic.

Amanda was getting really excited and was responding to everything Sierra did to her. Carl saw their legs intertwine and some hip movement begin. He focused some shots on their hose covered legs moving against each other.

Meanwhile Sierra started exploring Amanda's mouth with her tongue. "Mmmm, do you like to French kiss?" Sierra whispered into Amanda's ear.

"Mmhmm," Amanda responded. It was her first time, but she reciprocated as naturally as if she had been doing it for years. This went on for some time as they swayed into each others' bodies. Now Amanda's hands were all over Sierra. She felt the bra strap underneath her sheer blouse. She rubbed over Sierra's skirted ass.

Carl thought it was time for a change. "Sierra, I'd like you to stand close behind Amanda now."

They broke their embrace, and Sierra slid behind Amanda without breaking contact.

"Put your arms around her and begin to caress her," he directed.

Sierra immediately begin from her nylon covered stomach to move her hands up to those breasts that, for Amanda, were hard and aching to be touched. Her gentle squeeze made Amanda moan. She begin circling her nipples, all the while they kept a swaying motion going with their whole bodies. Then Sierra took Amanda's two nipples in between her thumbs and forefingers and slightly pinched them. Amanda screamed and shuddered. Carl caught the moment perfectly.

Then Sierra took her left hand and lowered it toward Amanda's skirt. She slid ever slowly her hand down to the skirt bottom and lifted the tight skirt above her pussy, all the while gently caressing Amanda's breast with her right hand. Amanda was in another world while Sierra began tracing her fingers first around her swollen, nylon covered pussy lips, and then directly on her rapidly swelling clit. She did this until Amanda's panties were soaking. Amanda turned her head back to kiss Sierra fiercely.

"Let's take her into the bedroom, Sierra. Follow me."

That was all Carl had to say. Though it was tricky taking pictures as he was walking backwards, he was a professional and he didn't make a misstep as they found their way to a sumptuous bedroom with a queen sized bed.