Nina's Naughty Modelling

A favour becomes a job and leads to a porno.

This is a fairly long progression story in incremental steps.

A special thanks to RF-Fast for helping to proofread and ensuring the story is in good shape.

Nina's Naughty Modelling

It's extremely hard to describe how I got into this situation as, and even as I experienced it, it was unreal. Nina is a 20-year-old woman who could make the pope hard, and I don't even mean the current one. Pick one at random and she could resurrect him from the dead sporting an erection. How do I know this? It wasn't that long ago that she was naked and rubbing up against me. Telling me all the nasty things she's going to do with me while her friends film us. But I'm jumping ahead.

It started with my sister. Which is weird. She asked me for a favour.

"Hey Peter." She said as she once again walked into my room, without knocking.

"What's up Claire?" Pulling her up on not knocking wasn't worth arguing about, since it had never worked the last 10,000 times.

"I need a favour."

"Within reason. Shoot."

"Well, it's not for me, it's for a friend."

"Who?"

"Nina."

"Crap!" I sighed.

Claire chuckled. "She's not that bad. Are you scared of her?"

. "A Little bit", I admitted, bringing my finger and thumb close together.

"But you're literally more than a foot taller than her. Probably weigh twice what she does. How can she scare you?"

I have to pause the narrative here to explain a few things. Nina's mum was a model who hit the European genetic gene pool jackpot. Born in Spain with Italian, French and a few other nationalities stirred into an astonishing body that her daughter had only perfected. I'd only seen a few photos of the mother, but it is weird seeing nude shots of your sister's friend's mum modelling.

She'd been a model and rather wild, doing drugs and parties. Got pregnant and married Nina's dad, a guy from a wealthy family. When Nina was 6, her mum died of an overdose, and she was looked after by a nanny, while her dad fell further into the bottle. Just before Nina turned 18, her dad died, leaving her alone. Alone, but the sole inheritor of a large but undisclosed fortune.

The problem was her dad had set up a trust fund for her. She could only access a tiny part of it, through the trustees until she was 25, and she like my sister, was only 20. Nina seemed to be an instant gratification kind of girl and partied and did some wild things. It was rumoured that if you were ever invited to her place with 5 other people, you had a 1 in 6 chance of bedding her. And that applied if you were a guy or a girl.

I didn't exactly believe that, but I sometimes wondered. Given how often my sister hung out with her and her friends, my porn fuelled mind played endless video options during my 'private time'.

The real reason I had an issue with Nina, apart from her habit of calling me Little Pedro, was how she could be so over the top. Not just in personality but wearing revealing clothes that begged you to look. Making you feel a little sleazy even if you didn't look. She teased me and my friends any chance she got. When she switched to a fake version of her mother's accent, you knew you were in trouble.

"You're 23 for god's sake, not 14."

"Fine, what's she need? And bear in mind, I still reserve the right to say no."

"OK, that's fine. Have you heard the rumour she's a Camgirl?"

I had and was a little slow saying no.

"She needs a guy's help."

"What like..." My mind was jumping a very low bar. Hardly surprising given the subject.

"No, not like that, you perv. That's my friend. God, it's no wonder you never have a girlfriend." She snarled adopting her hands-on-hips attitude stance.

I scowled, as that was a touchy subject with me. I did fine with the girls. I'm tall, slim and toned from years of sports in school. But I wasn't the most confident around girls. And the prettier they were, the worse I got. So, Nina brought out a perfect storm of bumbling incoherence with me. Until very recently. I'd had a girl I thought I loved, and she dumped me for a jerk 10 years older. Leaving my confidence bruised and battered.

"So, what then?"

"I'm sure you'll have to talk to Juliette or Kristi. Something about security or humping stuff about."

I raised an eyebrow humorously.

"Not that! Jez, have you ever got a one-track mind!"

"It's not me, it's Nina. I don't think we've talked for more than 2 sentences without her slipping in an innuendo or double entendre."

"You're exaggerating."

I wasn't, but again, when it came to my sister's friends, she had blinders on. Nothing they did could be wrong because she knew them, and they were perfect. Yeah right!

I pulled my phone and called Juliette. Why did I have her number on my phone you ask? My sister barely went a week without losing her phone. Leaving it at a friend's house, so I had all her friends' numbers on my phone. Which earned me teasing from my friends about having a long list of hot younger girls there. And more than one argument with a girlfriend over them.

She'd once asked me to add some guys as well. But I pointed out I wasn't about to call them.

"Hey, is that Dane? Yeah, I'm sorry to ask this, but you weren't banging my sister Claire last night, were you? She didn't leave her phone there, did she?" Yep, not happening.

"Hi Peter, I assume you are calling about this favour we're after?" Juliette said.

"We?" I asked.

"It's a joint favour from the three of us. Look, it's easier if you can pop over and I can explain."

"Is Nina there?" I tried to ignore the smirk on my sister's face and the chuckle from Juliette.

"Not if you come over now."

I drove over to the apartment shared by Nina, Kristi, and Juliette. It was pretty snazzy, and I suspected Nina was subsidising the others. Juliette let me in and led me into the kitchen, to see Nina and Kristi sitting there.

"Technically, she was out when we spoke. But she needs to be here to explain."

"Hi Leettle Pedro." Nina said in her annoying fake accent.

I sighed and Juliette scowled at Nina.

"OK." Nina said in her real voice. "I'm not sure if your sister told you, but I've become a Camgirl."

"Why?" I asked, genuinely confused.

"You don't think I have the figure for it?" She brushed her hand over her shirt, stretching it and thrusting her braless bust out at me.

Nina was petite in almost all areas, but her bust was large for her frame. If I'd not watched her growing up, in a non-creepy way, I'd have assumed she'd had a boob job. I blinked and looked away. But she'd made her point.

"I meant that you don't need the money. I'm pretty sure you don't need to work at all."

"Not quite, and I don't have access to my dad's money for a few more years. But if I'm honest, I'm a narcissist and I love showing off."

"Yeah, I remember you coming over to see Claire and then teasing me and my friends. That wasn't cool."

"Are you saying they didn't like looking at me?"

"I'm saying it's kinda awkward having the guys all avoiding looking at each other because you gave us all erections." All three girls grinned, and I realised they were exactly the wrong audience for that complaint. "What's this favour? And I reserve the right to say no."

Kristi took over the conversation to get us back on track.

"OK, that's fair, Peter. At the end of each show, she asks her fans to comment and suggest themes for a future show. I'm pretty sure you can imagine what most are asking for, but we do also have reasonable ones. For example, quite a few wants to see her exposed outdoors. We want you to be our guardian.

"We're less worried about the law, and more concerned some guys getting the wrong idea and assuming her nakedness is permission."

"So, you want me to be your muscle?"

All three girls, as if they'd practised, stared pointedly at my crotch. Juliette continued the explanation.

"Actually, Peter, more a lookout. Yes, you can help carry anything heavy. But mainly to watch out if we are going to be disturbed while Nina models. Here..." Juliette said and pointed to her laptop.

It was showing a google map satellite view of a town about 30 minutes away. It was small and old-fashioned and right on the coast. She zoomed in as far as she could to see a blurry image of buildings right next to the water.

"It's down this ginnel [a narrow alley] to a couple of old fishermen's cottages."

She flipped to some photos she'd taken. The ginnel was about 5 feet wide and off the town's high street. Modern shops are on either side. There was a short set of old stone steps down to a walkway in front of the cottages which faced the sea. There were thick oak posts on the outside of the walkway and thick ropes to stop careless people from stepping off and falling into the water.

"It's about 60 feet from the entrance to the end of the walkway. I want to use the cottages and the sea as a backdrop." she finished.

I nodded and was struck again that Juliette was an excellent photographer.

"When are you planning on doing it?"

Nina replied. "Saturday morning. Early on Saturday morning. Jules says the light will be best then. Are you in? You might finally get to see my boobies."

I chuckled. "I'm in, but not for that."

Juliette led me to the door and surprised me with a hug. "Thanks for helping Peter."

I left feeling pretty good. I liked Juliette and might have asked her out, but my sister had a strict rule that I did not date her friends. And while technically, Juliette was more of a friend of a friend, it was a little too close. If I asked my sister, I'd face endless teasing. Especially if Juliette said no. None of the three seemed bothered by boyfriends.

Nina, I knew, was very casual, and Kristi alternated between normal and outrageous, depending on her mood. Juliette was the quiet one. Probably why I liked her, but I got a hint she wasn't as boring as she let on.

Photo shoot 1

On Saturday, Nina picked me up in her new luxury Range Rover. It looked kinda funny, as it was so big and tall that she would barely come up to the windows. We parked up on the high street and I helped carry a huge box of makeup and a tripod. Juliette had a heavy camera bag, and Kristi carried a folding chair. Nina, of course, carried nothing.

After setting the stuff down, Juliette handed me a screwdriver and asked me to remove the for-sale signs. Explaining she didn't want anyone to easily figure out the location. Then she brought out a brush and black paint.

"Don't worry, its water soluble. It will wash off after a few rain showers."

In a neat hand, she painted. "Fisherman's Wharf."

"How long will this take?"

"About 30 minutes to get her ready and hopefully another 30 for the shoot. Unless Miss Nibs wants something extra special."

I looked at Nina, who looked great already. She slipped off her coat to reveal a light summer button-through dress. White with a slight floral pattern. It was pretty obvious she wore nothing under it, as the material was very thin and the rising sun backlit her to stunning effect. She smiled at me, then sat for Kristi to fix her hair and makeup.

I was wondering how I was going to keep people from looking down the ginnel and wondering what was going on. Especially if I needed to do it for an hour. Lurking around outside a shop for that length of time would attract attention rather than avoid it. Then I had an idea.

"Can I have the car keys?"

"Sure." Nina said, handing them over. "Why?"

"There is a blanket on the backseat, and I think I've got an idea of how to prevent anyone looking down here."

Kristi and Nina looked at me, confused. But Juliette grinned. She was way smarter than the others and probably me. "Clever, I knew we didn't want you just for your muscles."

"Speak for yourself." Kristi said and reached over and squeezed my pectoral.

"Hey, how would you feel if I did that to you?"

"Extremely happy." She thrust her chest at me. Kristi had the biggest boobs of all the girls.

"Sheesh, wrong person to say that to."

"Homeless?" Juliette asked, and I nodded.

"I'll go sit under a blanket with a cup of coins in front of me and it's an instant field of people guaranteed to avoiding looking at me."

I headed up the steps and bought a coffee and grabbed the blanket from the car. Poured about half the coffee down a drain and drank the rest. It was too hot really, but I managed it. Then I emptied all the coins in my pocket into the empty paper cup. Walking slowly back to the entrance of the ginnel. I waited until no one was looking and sat, bringing the blanket up around my shoulders.

Then I realised I was probably too well-groomed and clean to pull it off. So, I slipped the blanket up over my head and used it to hide my earbuds. Covertly, I dialled Juliette and told her I was ready. Suggesting we stayed on the call in case anything came up. She agreed but added it would be best not to talk unless I had to.

My arse was already getting numb on the concrete by the time Nina was ready. I heard the instructions Juliette gave, and it seemed obvious that she and Nina had a good, if not practiced connection with her instructions. Only moments after the instructions, I heard the click of the camera shutter.

Feigning listless boredom, my eyes followed the shoppers going about their day. None came too close, and none looked at me for more than an instant. I was pretty sure if I was in a line up, none would be able to identify me without the blanket over my head.

My arse got colder, and increasingly numb, and I resisted the temptation to look around and see what was happening with the shoot. I noticed a policeman walking on the other side of the street and looking at me from the corner of his eye.

"Juliette, we might be getting trouble any minute." I spoke under my breath.

But the guy kept walking. Although I was sure he'd be back and would want to talk to me soon enough.

"We're just about done." She replied, and I glanced behind me.

Nina was resting her left elbow on one of the old oak posts. Bent forward, her right hand was on her hip. She was naked and smiling at the camera. Then she must have noticed me and stood up and waved.

"Oops, sorry." I said, looking away too late.

"Don't sweat it, Peter. I'm positive she'd have been very disappointed if you'd not looked. I'm pretty sure she'd have got Krista to yell out for you to look down here, if you'd not looked at least once. Give us a couple of minutes and then come down."

Nina was dressed and had a huge smug grin on her face when I arrived. She took her keys back and headed back to the car as Juliette put her camera gear away and I put the for-sale signs back.

"It's always the way. You lug all this gear with you and hardly use any of it." Juliette complained.

Nina insisted I come into their apartment when we got home for a glass of wine to celebrate a successful shoot. After humping in all the gear, I saw Juliette going through the photos on her laptop. Nina thrust a glass into my hand and saluted the team.

"A good shoot, and we didn't get spotted or arrested. I'm looking forward to the next time. You'll help, right, little Pedro?"

I muttered under my breath. "Not if you keep calling me that." But Nina ignored me.

While I wasn't looking on purpose, I saw most of the photos. It started with her posing in the light dress against the run-down cottages and then with the sea in the background. The bright blue of the sky and the deeper green of the sea went well with the white dress. Gradually, she unbuttoned the dress and let it hang open, showing her perfect breasts and neatly trimmed pussy.

The photos were glamorous rather than explicit. Nothing lewd and if I was honest, a little sexless. Arty though. I could imagine them on the walls of some NY art gallery. Rather than in some grubby magazine with guys jerking over them.

Juliette drove me back to my place.

"It wasn't too bad, was it?"

"I wasn't sure what to expect. She's pretty casual about nudity."

She chuckled. "You've no idea. Today was pretty tame by her standards. I think she didn't want to scare you off the first time. Her camming is a little raunchier."

Juliette dropped me off and said they were planning the next shoot in about 2 or 3 weeks.

My sister pelted me with questions, all of which I refused to answer. Repeatedly saying it wasn't my place and if she wanted to know, she should talk to her friends. She grabbed her keys and went off in a huff. So, I texted Nina and warned her to expect Claire and a barrage of questions. She replied with a winky face.

My sister had calmed down when she returned, walked into my room and flopped down on the bed.

"Come in." I said, as if I'd heard her knocking.

"You seriously weren't sneaking a peek at her?"

"I was there to work and keep an eye out. I'll admit I looked around for what was probably the last photo."

"Are you sure you're not gay? It's ok if you are."

"Have a nice day and fuck off." I replied.

Photo shoot 2

Three weeks later, on a Sunday, I drove over to Nina's. Not wanting to force one of them to drive me home after they'd been drinking. Nina tossed me the keys and jumped into the passenger seat of her Range Rover. I climbed in and marvelled that it was several £10,000s more than any vehicle I'd driven before.

As I was about to pull off, Nina stopped me and handed me a peaked chauffeur cap and a pair of mirrored shades. I chuckled but put them on. Today we were supposed to be filming in a parking structure. I'd no idea how that was going to work, but I trusted they had figured out something.

Juliette explained as I pulled into the parking structure. She'd chosen this one as it was used mostly by office workers on weekdays, and there were no working lifts. So, people would stick to the lower levels. At the exit of the ramp into level four, Kristi jumped out, and I saw her tape something to the concrete wall. Then Juliette's phone beeped, and she gave a thumbs up to Kristi to come back.

"It's a motion sensor. It sends me a text if something triggers it." she explained.

We repeated that on the next level and at the ramp to the top floor were cones to block the way. A sign said resurfacing work underway. I looked at Juliette, who explained they'd not started the work yet and she'd cased the joint for days. Then she jumped out and produced blank clip-on number plates.

"Aren't they illegal?"

"On the open road, but this is private property."

Kristi moved the cones, and Juliette covered the number-plates. I drove up and parked in the middle of the empty deck as Nina instructed me.

"This is the tricky bit," Juliette told me, leaning over from the back seat. "You need to put a bag over each camera on those posts.

In the four corners were white posts with CCTV cameras pointing at us.

"Don't worry, I did this a couple of weeks ago and left a trail camera hidden. When I came back two days later, nobody had checked on the cameras."

The post rose at least 10 feet over the concrete wall, which was a little over waist high.

"What's the expression? White guys can't jump?"

Juliette tapped me on the shoulder with something. It was three black sticks that confused me for a moment.

"Chimney sweeping rods?" I asked as I recognised them.

"I found them in my grandad's garage. No idea why he had them."

Each was about a yard long and had a brass cap on either end. One with a protruding screw and the other a socket.

"I walked under one camera and then put the pole together and put the bag on. It was tricky, but I'm sure you'll do better."

I stepped out of the car and realised up until now I might get told to 'bugger off' for trespassing. Now I was about to potentially commit a crime. Rather than sneak up to the camera, when the other three cameras could record it anyway. I screwed the three rods together and had a carrier bag over the end as I stopped at the pole.

The bag hung limply, and I realised I'd not get it over the pole. Then inspiration hit. Flicking the flexible rod in my hand, it spun the top in circles and the bag spun out. It opened enough to hook it over the camera. I grinned and jogged to the next camera, as now the clock was ticking. If someone was watching, or simply some algorithm reported an outed camera, we couldn't hang about.

The moment the last camera was covered, the girls burst from the car to get ready. Nina already had her hair and makeup done. I put the rod down and Juliette held her phone up and I realised what she meant. My earphones went in, and she called me.

"Same as last time?" I asked.

"Yep. Unless Miss Nibs changes her mind again."

I walked back to the ramp and headed down. Only to realise my hanging about looked more suspicious than the last time. So, I moved the cones back to block the ramp up, then walked over and looked at the road outside and the traffic was light. I couldn't see any signs of life in the office that overlooked the parking structure.

I headed down to the next ramp as I remembered seeing more cones there.

"Juliette, I'm about to break the motion sensor on 5."

"OK." she replied, and I rushed to the bottom of the ramp and blocked it with a cone.

Given level 5 had no cars and level 4 only had a few, I doubted anyone would wonder why.

I walked back up and swore as I crossed the motion sensor again.

"Sorry, me again."

"I guessed as much. We're already shooting, so you might as well come up." Juliette replied.

I stopped at the exit of the ramp and looked over. Juliette was behind the camera and clicking away. I couldn't see Nina, but she must be in front of the car. Then I saw Kristi behind Juliette with a video camera. The way she slowly walked from left to right, I guessed she was filming behind-the-scenes footage.

I leant against the wall to enjoy the sun.

"Peter, you're in the shot." Juliette.

"Sorry." I turned and started down the ramp and out of sight.

"Wait. Her Nibs has an idea. Come over."

I hurried over and Nina walked out naked and proud from in front of the car. God, she was gorgeous. Petite, but radiated such confidence. Her breasts looked large on her frame and her pussy was shaved, with a neat triangle of hair that looked more like an arrow to draw the eyes there.

"Can you sit in the car, little Pedro?" She said, and for once it didn't irritate me. I suppose her nudity took the sting out of it. "I want you to sit and look forward. A blank expression on your face and immovable. Like you're made of wood."

I slipped into the car and gripped the wheel. Between the mirrored shades and the cap, I doubt anyone, but my mum would have known it was me. Nina went back to posing and stood in front of the car and leant back onto the bonnet [hood] with her arms out to the side. She tilted her head back, and I saw Juliette move in and crouch down to snap away.

Then Nina turned and placed her hands on the bonnet, interlocking her fingers, then rest her chin on them. She gave me a cheeky wink, and I think she went up on her tiptoes as the angle of her back changed. When she shifted to one side of the car, she gripped the grill and tilted back, and I saw a foot rise just above the bonnet.

It was almost like a ballerina's pose, with her leg extended. However, as Juliette squatted down out of sight, I realised these photos were raunchier than the last ones.

Nina then came around the side of the car and posed next to my window while I kept my face forward and tried to resist ogling or grinning. Which was hard as she pressed her breasts to the door. It was kinda funny that her head barely cleared the bottom of the windows.

"Wind the window down." She said and after I did, she grabbed the door and stepped onto the running board.

This allowed her to press her breasts through the window gap. Fuck! I've no idea how I didn't move.

Juliette loved this pose and took a dozen photos from the side and front of the car. Then through the open passenger window on the other side.

"Peter, lean forward an inch or so. Perfect. Your lips almost look like you're kissing her nipples."

She stepped back. "I'm done and worried about time. How about we do that last set up?"

"Out of the car Pedro." Nina said, and I saw the other two girls come over to my side of the car.

I was reluctant, as I had an erection, but who could blame me? And I was sure they all knew I'd be hard. So, I stepped out and tried not to blush, as all the girls grinned at the bulge.

"I know I said to be wooden, but I didn't think you were so 'method'." Nina said, and they all laughed. But it took the tension out of the air.

Kristi handed me the video camera and grabbed a large plastic box from the back of the car. Opening it next to the large makeup box to reveal a fancy drone.

"Stand over there by that pole and film this," Juliette said as she was handed a remote and Kristi took another.

"Remember what we planned?" Kristi said, sounding a little stressed.

"I know." Juliette snapped back. "You fly the drone back over the edge of the parking structure and hover it below the wall. Then fly it up over the wall towards Nina. Hover and she blows it a kiss. Then you fly it back and up about 200 feet. Right?"

"Yes, but you remember, we only get one shot at this. People may not be watching CCTV cameras on an inactive floor of a car park. When people hear this, they will pay attention and we're definitely on a ticking clock. And you have no idea what I had to do to borrow this drone."

"Yes, I do." Juliette said, then made gagging sounds and bobbed her head back and forth. "Like you always do."

I grinned, remembering my sister drunkenly admitting Kristi had a reputation for sucking dicks.

Nina stood casually, resting against the front of the car. Her ankles crossed and her hands hanging over her pussy. The other two were finally ready and moved to the other corner to be out of shot. The drone took off and hovered for a moment. I saw a decent-looking camera on a gimbal underneath and watched Juliette move it around to check it all.

Then the drone flew slowly back over the wall and down. I filmed it as it stopped about 6 feet below me.

"Ready!" Juliette called, nearly deafening me through the earphones.

In one smooth move, the drone rose and moved towards Nina. It paused about 15 feet in front of her and she blew it a kiss. As it floated up and back, Nina spread her arms wide again, then moved her legs apart. Definitely showing more than the last shoot I'd been on.

"Cut!" Juliette called, and she ran to the case and returned her remote.

I ran over to Nina and handed her the video camera, and she dove into the back of the car. I grabbed the big makeup box and folding chair and put them in the car. Turning, I saw the others had mostly packed the drone away. Then I ran to where I'd left the pole and waited until the girls were in the car and Juliette gave me the thumbs up through the open windows.

Taking the bags off the camera was a lot easier than putting them on, and I sprinted from camera to camera to uncover them. Then broke down the rod and handed it to Juliette through the window. I started the engine and, full of adrenaline, hit the accelerator hard. The wheels spun, and the tyres screeched. Causing the girls to squeal in excitement.

We retrieved the motion sensors and almost forgot to uncover the registration plates. As I pulled up at the exit to the building, I looked back to see Nina was wearing a blouse but not closed or fastened up. Looking down, I saw she'd not put on anything else.

She raised an eyebrow at me in the mirror.

"Just go with it Peter." Kristi said. "Sometimes it's hard to get her to wear anything."

Between the low traffic volume and the high windows of the car, it was unlikely anyone could see her.

"Could you hurry home, please? I'm horny as fuck and I don't want to make a mess back here if I have to masturbate," Nina said.

"Don't tell him that!" Kristi blurted. "He'll drive us around in circles until you do."

We all laughed at that, and I headed directly to their place.

As we got close, Juliette looked back at Nina. "Get dressed. We have neighbours." Nina pouted but dressed.

Kristi leant forward. "We already have some crotchety old man who thinks we're lesbians and carpet munchers."

"Isn't that redundant? Aren't all lesbians also carpet munchers?" I replied.

"It's not applicable to me, anyway. I'm always fully shaved down there. Wanna see Peter."

Juliette shook her head and gave me a look that said, 'what are you gonna do with them?'

We carried the kit inside and while Juliette transferred the photos from her camera to the laptop, Kristi extracted the memory card from the drone. Nina grabbed a bottle of sparkling wine and poured four glasses.

"To us and another successful shoot." She toasted and down her wine.

I poured most of mine into her glass. "Driving, remember."

She looked at me and then at the others who were busy with the photos and film.

"I'm going to take a looong shower." she said, elongating the word. "If you need the loo, you'd better go now."

The other shook their head, and she left us.

"A looong shower is her code for masturbating in the shower." Juliette explained.

"Does she do that often?" I asked without thinking.

The others gave me a look, and I flushed at what I'd asked.

"You know. I'm sure if you knocked. You'd be welcome to join her." Kristi said.

I chuckled thinking she was teasing.

"I promise you, she's really good at it."

"How would you know?" I teased back.

Kristi surprised me as she blushed and stammered. "She loves showing off and being watched." she explained. Then handed the memory card to Juliette and hurried off.

"Did I hit a nerve?" I asked Juliette.

"A bit. They are both bi. But Kristi is in denial a bit. So why don't you want to join Nina in the shower?"

"She's a little intimidating. And I prefer an actual relationship to casual sex."

She wasn't looking at me, but it seemed that answer pleased her. Again. I wondered about asking my sister if I could ask Juliette out. Although getting involved with her friend's nude modelling made it more complicated.

Feeling awkward I let myself out and headed home.

Claire tried to bully me into saying what happened and again I refused. This time she gave up easier and didn't rush off to see Nina. However, a few days later she took me to one side just before dinner.

"Fucking hell Peter! You were in the photos. Right there!" It was hard not to grin as I nodded. "How did you look so impassive?"

"It wasn't easy."

"It feels weird to say this, but you looked hot next to Nina."

"Thanks." I said and headed for the food.

A fortnight later I came home to find Nina talking to Claire at the kitchen table.

"Hey sis, Nina." I said, grabbing a glass of water.

"Hi Peter." Nina said. Which was nice she'd not teased me by calling me little Pedro. But she sounded down.

"What's up?" I asked and sat next to her.

"The next photo shoot fell through."

"What was it?"

"In a shopping mall."

"That's bold." I replied and couldn't help imagining a naked Nina around groups of shoppers.

I suspected Nina would be up for that, but Juliette was careful and didn't want Nina arrested.

"Kristi had found a mall and a security guard she persuaded to let us in before it opened for the day. Provided we were out before 7 am it was good. However, after we'd organised it, Kristi discovered that the CCTV cameras were monitored 24x7 by another company and the guard had no control to disable them. So, it's off now."

"Sorry. What's the next one instead?"

"On a beach."

"That sounds easy enough. Go at the crack of dawn..."

"Juliette says the light is too cool first thing. And where we were going to do it had early morning dog walkers and joggers. We're going to have to rethink that one as well."

I left the girls to chat and wondered what we could do to make the beach shoot happen. Oddly I was thinking about the mechanics rather than seeing Nina naked again. My first thought was some sort of marquee. We could build it at the waterline and shoot from inside with Nina standing in the water. But that would probably mess up the light. I'd need to talk to Juliette and get more details.

The next night I was woken by a call from Kristi. It was after midnight.

"What's the matter?"

"What are you wearing?" She asked and sniggered as I grumbled.

"Are you just phoning me to play with me?"

"No. Although I wouldn't mind doing that as well. It's that photoshoot at the mall. It's back on."

"What changed?"

"The company controlling the cameras. They are having to upgrade the software so the cameras cannot record anything tonight."

"Tonight?"

"Yep. You need to meet us at the mall by 5:30."

"That's..."

"I know. Short notice. But it's our only chance."

"Fine."

"One thing. We need you to wear smart black shoes and trousers. With a white shirt."

"Why?"

"See you in the morning." She hung up and avoided my question.

Photo shoot 3

I was up at 5am and drank a strong black coffee before heading out to meet the girls. They had just arrived and were standing next to Nina's car. A door opened and the security guard gestured for us to hurry. I took the camera bag and tripod. Then I picked up the giant makeup case, and we hurried inside.

He was in his late thirties and overweight and balding.

"You have to be out before 7 am," he said.

"We know Tony." Kristi replied.

"And you might want to avoid the bigger shops. They tend to have their own CCTV covering their entrances. I can't do anything about them."

The mall wasn't huge but had a 4 level tall atrium. It was already light outside but not too bright.

"2nd or 3rd level." I suggested and Juliette agreed.

Going up the unmoving escalators we stopped on the 3rd level and started to set up. Tony was hovering and Kristi said she was going to pay the rent and winked suggestively at us. I looked at Juliette.

"I didn't like to ask, but she's either going to suck him or perhaps fuck him." She said to my unasked question.

"Really?"

Nina shrugged as she fixed her makeup. Juliette handed me the mirrored shades from last time and the cap I'd worn pretending to be a chauffeur. Only now someone had glued on a small golden shield. Then a hi-vis vest with security on both sides. OK, the shield made sense as it looked more official security now.

I checked out the shops on that level looking for cameras.

"We need to stay on this side." I explained when I came back. "Several shops at the end and on the other side have large TVs at their entrance with cameras."

Juliette handed me the video camera and told me to get the behind-the-scenes stuff. I filmed the two girls chatting and getting ready, then walked backwards to take in our surroundings. Making sure you could see this wasn't a set. But also avoiding showing which shops they were. The girls had said they didn't want anyone working out where we were or there might be issues.

The mall owners or shop operators might object to a nude photoshoot there.

The shoot started with Nina window shopping in a charcoal grey wrap around dress. Juliette carefully avoided showing the shop's names. Then Nina seemed to be too hot and pulled the neck of the dress open and waved her hand for a breeze. Then she looked about to ensure she was alone and pulled the dress open more. Revealing one breast.

From there she quickly opened the dress showing her naked body, then shrugged out of the dress where it pooled at her feet. Next, she posed leaning back against the plate-glass windows. Then with her hands on the glass and bent at the waist. When Juliette moved in behind Nina and shot up and between her legs, I knew two things.

The first was this was going to be another raunchy one, and I was getting hard.

Juliette gestured for me and that I should kill the video.

"It's your part now Peter."

As I walked closer looking at a naked and grinning Nina. I was starting to get used to seeing her nude, but the grin bothered me.

"OK Peter. Nina is going to pose next to the balustrade with her head tilted back and basking in the sun. I want you to walk in slowly from the background. I need some blurry shots of your yellow jacket. Until you get close. Then Nina spots you and panics.

"She looks ashamed and down at the ground and you waggle your finger at her as if telling her off. Then you use these..." She held up a pair of handcuffs.

"Why do you..." I trailed off not wanting to know the answer.

"You handcuff her behind her back, and she tries to run so you bend her over the balustrade and spank her."

"Not too hard." Nina added.

"And that's all the shots I have planned." She looked at Nina.

"I might have one or two extras in mind." she said with a worrying smile.

Everything went to plan until I finished wagging my finger at her, when Nina went off script. She put one hand over my heart and looked like she was pleading to be let off. Then she pressed her other hand to my bulge. Rubbing it.

"You didn't have to actually touch it." Juliette grumbled.

"You're only jealous." Nina countered and Juliette blushed. "Just call it method acting." Nina responded before finally removing her hand.

The handcuffs went on and Nina bent over resting her upper chest on the chrome bar across the glass panel of the balustrade. Her feet were about 18 inches apart.

"Peter, hold your hand back as if about to spank me." Click. "Now grip my bum and press, like you've just hit me and the flesh ripples."

We tried it but Juliette said it didn't work, and I should just spank her. She'd count down to one and then I would slap Nina's arse. After four swats when Juliette kept saying I needed to hit harder, I was sure she was getting back her own satisfaction for Nina teasing her. But after 6 when Nina moaned and pressed back into the spanking more Juliette knew she'd chosen the wrong tactic.

"For someone who is supposed to be getting punished you seem to be enjoying that too much." Juliette said, amused. "Are we done?"

"Nooo!" Nina complained. "Peter, I want you to put your hand high on my inner thigh."

I looked at Juliette, who shrugged. I put my hand on her mid-thigh.

"Higher." She said repeatedly until my thumb was virtually touching her pussy.

"I thought we were avoiding too explicit photos until much later." Juliette muttered under her breath. "If we're doing this now, let me get ready."

"Sorry Jules, I'm too fucking horny to wait."

"Fine!" She said resignedly. "Let me instruct him."

Juliette knelt about 3 feet behind Nina. Abandoning the side angle, she'd been using, where Nina's thigh and buttocks hid most of her pussy.

"Peter, move your hand slowly up. Press your thumb against her labia."

While the skin on her smooth thigh was cool as I got closer to her pussy, I could feel the heat increasing. I felt the soft swell of her flesh as my thumb touched her labia. It was plump and silky. Freshly waxed I had to assume.

"Move your thumb to her opening and stop with the tip just inside."

The absurdity of this managed to override my natural inclinations to dive right in. I was a prop to a photo shoot with one naked girl in front of me and another girl with a camera recording everything. I tried to do what Juliette told me and hold my thumb in place. But Nina was impatient and pushed herself back and forced my thumb as deep as it could go.

"Sorry, I couldn't wait." Nina said and rocked back and forth a few times.

"Peter, pull your thumb out and show it to me."

We both saw my thumb glistening with her juices and a thin strand of girl goo from the tip to her pussy. I noticed Juliette wasn't looking through the camera; she licked her lower lip. Then blinked, looked up at me then snapped a close up of my thumb and the strand of goo.

"Now put your first two fingers on her labia and open them up a little."

I had to squat down to see what I was doing and tried not to get in the way of the camera. It was hard to do it with my first 2 fingers, so I swapped to my first finger and thumb. Juliette moved in close.

"You've no idea how hot you look. You're virtually dripping down your thighs."

"Can you blame me?"

Juliette sniggered.

"Now Peter, I want to take this really slow..."

"Nooo!" Nina responded, and I laughed with Juliette at Nina's frustrations.

My 'bizarro' meter topped 100% as Juliette instructed me how to finger her friend. Nina wasn't helping with the photos as she couldn't stay still. So, every time Juliette told me to hold still for a perfect photo, Nina would push back if it took more than a second or two.

"Fuck it!" Juliette said and lowered the camera. "She's too far gone to listen. Just get her off, Peter."

I nodded and switched mental gears. It had been hard to block out the sexual element for the photos, but now I could forget that and get Nina off. Juliette moved back to sit in the folding chair and watched me fingering Nina. The look on her face was hard to read. I couldn't decide if she was imagining me doing it to her. Or if it had been Kristi watching instead, she might be jealous and wanting to finger Nina herself.

Juliette seemed to be clenching her legs together as she watched me speed up and Nina getting closer to orgasm.

"I'm so close." Nina wailed.

"Tweak her nipple. I know that will get her off."

As I reached around to touch her superlative breasts my mind registered the question of how would Juliette know that? But the question was pushed aside as Nina climaxed hard. Her cry echoed out across the atrium. She was panting as I withdrew my fingers, and I looked down to see them glistening. Like proof that what happened was real and not some weird dream.

Nina's knees gave way, and she slumped to the floor leaning back against the glass panel. I started to bend over to help her, when Juliette cried out.

"No! Stand close to her Peter. Nina, look up at him standing over you."

The camera was snapping away madly. Nina's face and chest was flushed. Her legs hung open wantonly showing her inflamed and abused pussy. Her expression was one I was familiar with. Slightly out of focus with reality from cumming so hard.

"Peter, move closer. Nina, press your cheek against his thigh, open your mouth and look at his hard dick."

She didn't hesitate and Juliette focused closely on my crotch, and I felt awkward. Being hard was one thing, and understandable given the circumstances. But focusing on it was another matter. With Nina pressed against me my erection was even more clear to the camera and both women.

Fortunately, the tension broke as we heard a door open, and Kristi came running through it. I squatted down and unfastened the cuffs and helped Nina to her feet. Brushing some dirt off her knees and arse.

"Get dressed." Juliette ordered, then turned away and started to pack up her gear.

At that moment it felt like I'd done something wrong. Kristi jogged up.

"That looked like you were having fun."

Juliette spun around. "You saw?"

"Yeah, turns out the cameras were working but unable to record."

"What about Tony? He didn't try to film it on his phone?"

"No. He was raptly staring at the cameras. Which I found rude. I had my tits out and was blowing him. I had to end up fucking him to distract him enough. Are we ready to go?"

I was a little surprised that she'd admitted that so casually. Picking up the camera bag and makeup box, I left the rest for the others and headed to the exit. Tony was obviously recovering from Kristi fucking him, and we let ourselves out.

I loaded up the car and Nina held out her arms for a hug from me, pulling me down for a kiss on the lips. Then she rubbed up against me. Her hip confirmed I was still mostly hard, and I was treated to her very hard nipples pressing into me.

"Thank you, Pedro." she whispered into my ear.

She pulled back and gave me a cheeky grin and got in the back of the car.

Kristi, not to be out done, threw her arms wide in an exaggerated way. I hugged her and her hands shot to my arse and pulled me tight against her. She managed to both fondle my bump and grind against my resurrecting erection.

"If you want help with that, just let me know." she whispered, then bit my earlobe lightly.

I felt a chill from Juliette as Kristi moved away. I opened my arms hesitantly inviting Juliette. She smiled and stepped into my arms. I engulfed her and was a little surprised when she touched my chin to move my face to kiss me. My arms decided they knew better than my brain and went from caressing her back and instead dropped my hands to fondle her bum.

Juliette gave a muffled gasp but pressed against me for a long moment before breaking away. Her cheeks were flushed.

"Thank you, Peter." She quickly got into the car as I tried to figure out if she meant the kiss, the bum grope or the photo shoot.

When I got home Claire was eating breakfast.

"Mum and dad already gone to work?" I asked.

"Yeah. I assume you've been sniffing around my friends, you pathetic loser. You're never gonna get anything."

I was instantly angry and wanted to lash out. To thrust my fingers under her nose to prove her wrong but hesitated when I realised, she was just being bitchy as she was hung over. I bit back any comments and ignored her, heading to my room to change. As I brushed my teeth, the scent on my finger reminded me of what happened. I couldn't think of any guy I knew who wouldn't have given anything to have been in my place.

Although they might change their mind if they felt as blue balled as I did. But I'd no time to deal with that. I had to catch the bus to work. It's cheaper, faster, and I didn't have the bother of finding a parking space.

On the bus I was pondering on the problem with the beach photoshoot. The bus stopped at traffic lights, and I noticed scaffolding covering a building and wrapped in a red plastic cladding. I only really noticed it because it was my friend's dad's company name plastered over it.

A scaffolding wall would work, but it would need a full crew to set it up. And naturally the fewer people who knew about it the better. Then I wondered if we only built towers with something suspended between them, would that work? I grinned as I figured it out. I didn't need towers, just long scaffolding poles to form a tripod like a tepee. A couple of those I could put up by myself.

After work I went around to see my friend and see if it would be possible to borrow scaffolding poles for a day. The problem was he wanted to know why.

"Wait! You're saying you're working with Nina? Fuck! How; oh wait she's your sister's friend, right? I heard she was doing some naughty stuff on the web. But I'm buggered if I can find it."

I chuckled at that.

"So, you want the poles to make some sort of blind for her to be private for naughty photos. Have you seen her naked?"

I nodded and before I could stop myself. "I've been in some with her."

"WHAT?" He screamed.

"Not like that..." 'Not exactly,' I added mentally. "I meant I played her chauffeur in a photoshoot."

"Still, I'd have given my right nut to do that."

"If you think about it, what would be the point if you lost a nut? How long are the poles?"

"4m." [about 13 feet] he replied. "We use this stuff to wrap a building."

He showed me a photo on his phone of the red plastic I'd seen on the building.

"The upside down keyhole cut-outs allow the wind through but cut down dirt and dust from inside."

"Is it see through?" I asked. Noticing I could see a builder behind the plastic.

"Only a little bit. We can't have the builders fumbling around in the dark. It is also supposed to reduce UV damage to the plastic."

"Could I get some of that?"

His teeth sucking proved that would be a problem.

"It's super expensive and dad goes nuts if we waste any."

"Tell you what. If we damage it, I'll guarantee to pay for it. And I'll ask Nina if you can get a copy of the photos. But you have to promise not to share them or post them online. It's her business after all."

I left him and texted Juliette to see if I could come over. When I arrived at her apartment I was invited into her room and sat awkwardly on the edge of the bed as she sat at her desk.

"The beach shoot, did you have a location worked out?"

"Why?"

"I've an idea that might work." I explained, and she seemed impressed. "How about we go out and recce the location?"

As I followed her instructions to a wide beach about an hour away, it sure felt a little like a date.

The beach was at least 100 yards to the water and had a narrow set of sand dunes with scrub grass. Then a wide concrete walkway, next to an unpaved carpark. The walkway was about 10 or 15 feet above the water, but the tide was out.

"I was thinking of 3 tripods and hauling the awning up around them. How much space would you need?"

"If we had 4 tripods, we could extend a little into the water and not worry about any shadows. Perhaps 50 feet in total?"

I was sure the plastic sheeting was longer than that, but if we fucked up, I'd be forced to pay to replace that.

We lingered sitting on the dunes to watch the sunset and I put my arm around her as it got cold. She must know that I liked her, but what was going on with Nina was a thorn in our side. I'd fingered Nina to orgasm with Juliette watching the other day. Which is not how relationships usually work. You don't have a potential boyfriend prove he can finger you properly by showing them with a friend.

She was silent on the way home and I was second guessing myself as I dropped her off.

"I'll check out tide times and the weather. Hopefully we can do the shoot this Saturday morning."

The next evening, she joined me with my friend as we worked out the best way to tie the scaffolding posts to make a tripod. That was relatively easy, but it required 2 people minimum to put it up correctly. The plastic sheeting was trickier. We'd need to thread a rope through the top keyholes. Careful not to strain or rip the plastic. Then we'd need to carefully haul it up the tripods. We estimated it would take at least an hour to put it up.

I had to tell Juliette about the deal for him to get some of the photos and she reiterated my limits. As I walked her to her car, she said that Saturday was going to be the day.

Photo shoot 4

On Friday night I collected 12 scaffolding posts, a full roll of the plastic sheet that was 3m wide and 50m long. And about a mile of rope. Juliette was waiting outside my place on Saturday morning with a coffee for me. We arrived at the beach just before 7 am and carried the poles down to the water's edge.

I left her to tie the tops together while I lugged the surprisingly heavy roll of plastic sheeting down the beach. We'd just set up the 4 tripods and forced them into the sand to ensure they wouldn't collapse, when the others arrived. While Kristi, Juliette and I struggled to drag the plastic awning into place, Nina sat in the car.

She couldn't risk breaking a nail or getting scratched or scraped. But in reality, it probably went quicker without her. When it was done, she reappeared wearing a bikini of sorts. It was tiny. She was about to sit when Kristi told her she needed to stand. She wanted to apply an oil that made Nina's skin glisten.

Both girls grinned at me as Kristi applied her oily hands to Nina's chest. I cleared my throat and looked away earning a snigger from the others. Juliette suggested I take the chair back to the car and perhaps wait up there. Going back to my observer role instead of participant.

To be honest, I preferred that. What happened last time was still confusing to me. I love looking at a naked beautiful girl as much as the next person. And being able to touch her like I had in other circumstances would have been amazing. But I was just a prop or a tool. I burst out laughing at that pun.

I sat on the chair on the edge of the concrete walkway. My eyes almost closed and on the lookout for signs of anyone going down the beach to investigate the giant red wall. The closest was a guy with his wife and kid, but she wanted him to help the kid learn to ride his bike, so he gave up.

"Peter?" Juliette's voice came through my earphones about 40 minutes after I'd sat down. "Do you have a swimming costume with you?"

"Yeah, I've got board-shorts under my jeans. Why?"

"Nina wants you in the photos again." Juliette didn't sound so happy.

"Like the Chauffeur?"

"Yes. No spanking this time. At least not on camera. Although I wouldn't stop you if you spanked her properly. Fuck..."

"What?"

"She just reminded me how much she loved that. Can you come down?"

I looked about to make sure nobody was paying attention to me or the big red wall and ambled down the beach. Trying not to draw the eye. I'd left a narrow gap below the plastic sheeting to reduce the wind force and dropped and rolled under it.

Standing, I saw Nina up to her knees in the water facing me with a smile on her face. She was naked and glistening with the lotion Kristi had covered her with. Her arms spread wide, and Kristi was circling her with the video camera filming.

It felt odd that I was somewhat used to Nina naked and slipped off my jeans and t-shirt. As I tossed that aside I was aware that all 3 girls were staring at me intently.

"Whoa Peter, I never expected that." Kristi said, moving the camera to cover me.

I looked down, pleased I wasn't hard, and assessed myself. I'm tall and lean. My dad encouraged me to swim at a young age hoping I'd be some sports prodigy. But the idea of swimming hours every day didn't appeal. So, while I still have a breakfast membership at the local pool that allows me to swim from 7 to 9 am. I use it more for meditation than exercise.

Juliette came over with her camera and told me what she expected.

"You're going to be facing the sea and ankle deep in the water. Stand like a soldier at a parade rest with your hands behind your back. Nina is going to walk past behind you, stop and tilt her sunglasses down to eye you up. Then change tack and walk in front of you.

"You tilt your head and pull your shades down a bit like she did. She'll stand in front with hands on her hips like a challenge. 'Like what you see?'"

I nodded to see Nina mimicking that pose.

"Then she'll stand at your side and run her fingers through your hair and rub against you."

Fuck! Again?

"That's all the shots I have planned." She emphasised the point to ensure I knew that Nina would certainly have more.

My pride in not reacting to a naked Nina lasted until she was running her fingers through my hair. I'm not sure if it was that, or her clearly rubbing her hard nipple across the skin of my arm. But I got a tingle, and my self-control vaporised as I got hard.

Nina saw this and smiled, then reached out with her hand that wasn't on camera and gave it a little squeeze. I was starting to sweat, and it wasn't from the sun. Her other hand abandoned my hair and dropped to fondle my bum. Then she moved in front of me and tugged on the cord to my shorts.

As I reached to stop her, she spoke quietly.

"Just relax my not so little Pedro."

With the knot untied she reached around me and pulled the back down, exposing my arse. My erection proved useful as it seemed to stop the front from coming down. But I could see the top of my pubic hair displayed through the gap.

"Whoa Peter, that's a great arse. Right Jules?" Kristi said.

"I suppose." Juliette replied, feigning indifference. Then she chuckled. "OK, it's a great arse."

Nina smiled at me then knelt and pressed her cheek against my exposed hip. Reaching around and digging her blood-red nails into my buttock. I heard a snap from the camera and Nina moved and bit my bum.

"Ow!" I said in surprise and was surrounded by chuckles.

"Juliette. Can you put these shades into the makeup box?"

Juliette took the glasses and turned back to the makeup box. Nina took that opportunity to act. Tugging my shorts all the way down to my ankles. My dick sprang out and Nina smiled widely at it. From the corner of my eye, I saw Kristi walking into view with her camera.

But Nina had all my attention as she reached out and gripped the base. Leant in and kissed the tip.

"What the..." Juliette said.

"Quick, I want a shot of me pretending to suck it."

She pressed my erection sideways and turned her face, opening her mouth and pressing it to the base of my dick. It almost looked like she was sucking me, and Juliette gasped as she saw that. Then stepped closer and looked over Nina's head to see my dick poking out.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she sank to her knees in the water. Seemingly forgetting she was still in her jeans. She brought the camera up woodenly and snapped away. I saw Kristi move closer, and I was sure she was zoomed in on my exposed dick.

Nina brought a hand up and cupped my balls. Then she moved back.

"They feel pretty full."

All I could do was nod, painfully aware I was naked and hard in front of three beautiful women.

"Sorry Jules, but I have to sample this first." Nina said and pressed a finger to the base to push it up against my abdomen.

Then kissed my balls and swirled her tongue around. Gradually working up the shaft until she was probing the tip. She smacked her lips and removed her hand. My dick went from vertical to horizontal and Nina looked up at me.

Smiled sexily and opened her mouth. Sinking down on my dick until it hit the back of her throat. She didn't try to deep throat me, but she had her gag reflex under control. Bobbing her head back and forth three or four times. Damn that was good. My eyes closed.

Then she was gone. I looked down to see her getting up.

"We'd better pack up." Nina said, retrieving her bikini.

Wait, what? She was going to leave me like this?

Juliette packed up her camera gear and Kristi the makeup box. I stood naked and hard watching, astonished as they slipped under the plastic sheeting and out of sight. Then I heard sniggering and someone shushing them.

"Bitches." I swore quietly.

I was fairly sure that wasn't planned, but it was rather cruel. I snatched up my shorts which were cold and wet, and I forced my erection away. Fuck! Were they just going to leave me to take down the red wall? It had taken 3 of us to set it up. By the time I'd taken it down the girls returned, all in bikinis. Naturally Kristi and Juliette's weren't as tiny as Nina's, but they still looked good. But at least helped me extract the rope from the plastic and roll it up.

After I carried everything to the car, I returned and joined them in the water. All three women seemed intent on rubbing up against me or each other to tease me. Both Nina and Kristi did some sneaky groping of my arse and crotch. But we were eventually forced from the water as it was too cold.

At the cars I said I was going to drop the scaffolding stuff back, but Nina insisted I come back to her place first. It was only after they drove off, did I realise I'd brought board shorts but no towel. So, I drove back in damp shorts.

Juliette let me into their apartment to find the others sitting at the kitchen table viewing the photos on the laptop. I got a sinking feeling as I saw myself on the screen with Nina behind me eying me up. Each photograph got closer to the ones where Nina had abandoned her posing and was just sucking me off.

I gave a little shudder as I saw the one where she licked up the underside of my dick. The remembered sensation elbowed its way to the forefront of my brain. I missed the next few photos until the slide show ended.

"I suppose it was a little mean to stop like that." Nina said.

I nodded, not trusting my voice. I'd either sound like a whiny brat or an idiot.

"Given how much you're done for us I'll see you get to finish. Jules, you take care of it."

I blinked at a blushing Juliette waiting for the punchline to a joke I didn't get, to drop. She stood and took my hand and pulled me to her room. She'd barely closed the door when she dropped to her knees and reached for my shorts.

"You don't have too..." I started.

"I know I don't have to 'have to'..." she replied and tugged my shorts down to my ankles. "I want to." she said, grasping my rapidly hardening dick.

She looked up as she stroked me. "I've wanted to do this for far longer than you've been helping us out." she leaned in and kissed it. Then swirled her tongue around the tip.

"If I'm honest, me too." I replied.

She paused and thought, then nodded. "Your sister and her exclusion zone between you and her friends?"

I nodded.

"Well, if she can't get over you and me, then we're no longer friends. So, either way, job done. With her, I mean. I've more work on this job now."

Juliette continued to stroke me until I was fully hard and went back to sucking me properly.

After a few minutes I let out a groan.

"That's so good." I sighed.

"I know, its fine for you, but I'm horny too."

I looked down to see her free hand was buried inside her unzipped jeans. Without asking, I hauled her to her feet and yanked her t-shirt up and off. She was braless and went to cover up.

"They are nothing compared to the others." she said

But I grasped her wrists to stop her. Leaning in, I kissed one breast lightly.

"They are super sensitive." She whispered. I nodded as my hands came up to caress her breasts carefully.

She gripped her jeans and panties and shoved both down then stepped out of them.

"On the bed." she ordered, and I'd barely lay down when she clambered on top.

Gripping my dick, she aimed it at her pussy and paused.

"Sorry, I'd planned for this first time to be all romantic and stuff, but..."

"I understand." I lied, but I was as eager as she was.

She shuddered as she bottomed out on me. Giving me a look of relief. Almost like she was worried there was more to give. I pulled her down to kiss me and we lay relatively still for only about a minute before she pushed back up and rode me hard and fast. No finesse and no holding back.

Juliette was grinding on me and rubbing her clit like she needed to burst a balloon to breathe again, finally. I wasn't that far behind after everything that happened in the last week. Her climax was loud, and she lay on top of me panting. Sweat dripped off both of us.

She slipped off me and kissed my wilting erection.

"I hate to do this, but it might be better if you go before the others realise, we're done."

I slipped on my shorts and avoided pointing out she was too loud for them not to. Opening the bedroom door, I looked out half expecting the others to be waiting outside the door, but I was wrong. Only not by much. As I walked past Kristi's door it was open, and Nina and Kristi stood there arm in arm grinning at me and giving me a thumbs up. To make it more disconcerting, they were both naked.

In the vehicle I dressed and returned the scaffolding stuff. My mate was vastly relieved it was undamaged and asked for the photos. I said he'd have them as soon as I had them, and I'd not let Nina wiggle out of it.

At home my sister was eating lunch as I entered the house.

"You were up early again. Not out with my friends again?"

"I think at this stage they are my friends as well. And you were the one to drag me into this."

"Fine. I'm out with them tonight. I'll tell them I'm not happy with you sniffing around them."

"I'm not..."

She held up a hand to stop me and stomped off.

I showered and took a nap that lasted until late. Then played vintage video games with a few cans of beer and went back to bed around midnight. But about 2 am, I was wide awake and thirsty. So, I slipped into boxers and headed down to the kitchen for a can of something from the fridge.

I heard the front door, and a drunk Claire wandered into the kitchen blinking at me in the harsh kitchen light.

"Good night?" I asked.

She nodded and swayed.

"I saw the photos." She slurred.

Crap! 'Which ones' I thought. I shut the fridge door revealing myself in boxers. The way her eyes locked onto them answered the question if she'd seen 'those' photos. I cleared my throat, and she blushed as she looked away.

"Now you know why I've been trying to get you to knock before rushing into my room." I said and walked away.

The next day Claire was not only hung over but refused to look me in the eye. I called Juliette hoping to meet up, but she was busy for the next few days. But she reassured me she wanted to see me and was looking forward to more time sampling each other's bodies.

By Friday I semi-bullied her into a date, and we went to an early movie, took in a pizza place and walked hand in hand around the mall. Not the one we'd filmed in. I took her home and hoped to come in, but she admitted she'd just started her period. So, we kissed, and I left her.

On Thursday she called me.

"Do you have anything on, on Saturday?"

"Is this Peter the boyfriend, or Peter the work colleague, question?"

"Boyfriend." She replied, and I liked the sound of it.

"So, I've nothing on."

"Good that will make the sex so much easier if you're already nude,"

"Your place?"

"How about yours? I've never seen it. And your sister says your room is giant."

I live in a single-story house and a few years back we had to replace the roof. Mum talked dad into boarding out the loft and putting a room up there. He wasn't keen, but she was planning ahead. By sacrificing my room, we put a staircase up to the new room which became mine. Giving me enough privacy to encourage me to stay living at home longer. While she had the rest of my room turned into her walk-in closet.

So, my room was only 9 feet wide, but over 26 feet long. The walls sloped into the ceiling from about 4 feet, but it gave me space for a desk and computer setup. While having a couch and stuff for my friends to hand out. The only issue was the door was at the bottom of the stair. Meaning my sister would sneak in without warning.

Juliette turned up around 10 am on Saturday and Mum was getting ready to join dad at the badminton club. He'd already gone as he had an early match. I let Juliette in, and we walked into the kitchen where Claire was eating, and mum was looking for her keys.

"Hello Juliette, are you here for Claire?" Mum said.

"No, she's here for him." Claire replied.

Mum frowned and looked over.

"Against my preferences, these two have started dating."

"Oh, that's a little awkward." Mum replied.

Juliette responded. "It wasn't planned, and Peter and I have agreed to try to not make it difficult for Claire."

Mum nodded,

"So, what are you two planning to do today?" Mum asked.

"MUM! You can't ask that." Claire exploded, but with humour. "I just told you they just started dating. What do you think they're gonna do?"

Mum blushed but gave a little grin.

"Sorry. Force of habit. Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

Claire burst out laughing. "According to Peter overhearing you and dad, I'm not sure how much you don't do."

I felt my cheeks flush, but mum was blushing more.

"Shush!" she said and slapped the back of Claire's head.

Over the next 5 hours, I quickly reassessed my opinion of Juliette. Because I'd only ever seen her around the other girls or my sister, I'd assumed she was reserved and more conservative. I was mistaken and without the others about, she really let her hair down.

She was inventive, flexible and enthusiastic. And not at all modest. She stood naked at my dormer windows looking out over the garden and begged me to fuck her so she could imagine a crowd watching us. Afterwards, she admitted she wasn't sure if it was from watching Nina or a deep-seated desire she'd never admitted to before.

Juliette and I were seeing each other regularly so when she called on a Saturday morning unexpectedly, I asked.

"Is this a 'Peter the boyfriend' call or the other 'Peter the work colleague'?"

"The second one. Can you come over?"

"Fine. See you shortly."

The trio were sitting in the kitchen looking a little glum.

"What's up, another shoot falls through?" I asked.

"Not exactly." Nina said.

"What she means is she's been given an exciting possibility, and she's wavering about accepting it." Juliette explained.

I frowned as that didn't help much.

"OK, I've been contacted by an adult film producer from America to come over to work for them."

"Sounds like a scam from some guy who had seen your photos."

"No, it's real." Juliette explained. "It's a woman actually..."

"Might not be better." I added but was ignored.

"We looked up her and the company and even video chatted with them and a few other actors who've worked for them."

"And you're OK doing porn?" I asked Nina.

"I've been heading in that direction for a while. According to your sister's business model that was where I'd end up. At the end of my camming career." I made a note to talk to my sister about that. She'd mentioned something about business advice to Nina, but this was 'out there.'

"So, why is everyone so glum? If you were going that way, anyway. I know money is less important to you, but I presume it's good?"

"Yeah, but it means leaving my friends and everything I know. I feel bad that if I go, these two will have to move as well."

"Don't let that bother you." Juliette said, and I saw a momentary scowl from Kristi.

"But there is something else. I need to shoot an audition tape."

"I doubt you'll have an issue with a pile of videos with other boyfriends before."

She grinned in confirmation.

"But it has to be with someone I've never slept with before. And before you say it, I'm not about to pick some rando to fuck me. That's where you come in."

"You want me to find a guy?"

The trio looked at me like I was a moron.

"Oh!" I said. Catching on slowly.

"Despite what you think, I prefer to trust my lovers. You'd be perfect."

"I'm sure Juliette has something to say about that plan."

"Nope." Juliette replied with a smirk.

"Can we talk in private?" I asked her.

"No. Look, I've spent way too many nights looking at the photos of you fingering her and her sucking you. I actually get off on the idea and I'll be the one behind the camera as I film you with them."

"Them?"

Kristi grinned. "Yep, me too. The video needs Nina with a guy and a girl to show she's flexible that way." Both girls chuckle at that.

"And you're ok if I fuck them both?" I asked Juliette, feeling this was too surreal.

"It's porn fucking not real fucking. Which means you film for a few minutes and then stop and start again. You might need to be naked and hard for hours."

"I'm sure the three of us can help there." Nina said and reached over to cup Kristi's breast.

Then peeled the spaghetti strap down and exposed her breast fully, then kissed it.

"Yep, it's working." Juliette chimed in, touching my crotch.

"That's more than a little unfair." I chuckled.

Porn Shoot

The basic plot was that my girlfriend, played by Kristi, was to come over to my place for my birthday. But her pushy and slutty friend, obviously Nina, insisted on coming over as well. Nina flirts with me in front of my girlfriend and the pair get into a semi argument as Kristi tries to keep my attention on her and not Nina pushing her tits or arse in my face. Nina suggests she can fix everything by having a threesome, as Kristi hadn't bought me a gift.

Not exactly Tolkien, but enough of an excuse to get us naked and fucking.

My parents were away for the weekend and Kristi and Juliette arrived on Friday evening with multiple cameras on tripods and a stack of lighting. As Juliette planned out shots for the next day, she had Kristi, and I practise the positions to ensure the lighting worked.

Kristi was quickly complaining that we weren't naked and that the lighting would be different with flesh tones. Juliette knew it was a ploy but to placate Kristi she agreed for us to strip down to our underwear. But with Kristi thrusting her big tits at me and rubbing against me it was hard to concentrate.

After a couple of frustrating hours, I was hard as hell and the front of my boxers was wet, from Kristi grinding against me. Juliette took pity on me and removed my last item of clothing and blew me with Kristi watching and calling out encouragement. Which was weird, but she pointed out it would be more difficult tomorrow with more of an audience.

It was hard getting into bed that night with all the stuff around the room and an expensive recording machine linked to all the cameras and microphones. All this stuff was hired for the shoot, and I wondered how much a real shoot cost.

Claire obviously knew what was going on and alternated between being annoyed and super excited. Which seemed weird. But my definition of weird has been twisted these days. Juliette turned up before I was up and shocked Claire by insisting on cooking me a hearty breakfast. Pointing out I'd need my strength for the day.

Claire blushed at that and left us alone for a bit. She knew what was happening, but I wasn't sure if she knew any details. However, when Nina and Kristi arrived, she insisted on helping them with their hair and makeup. It was pretty odd to walk into the kitchen to see my sister on her knees and applying powdered make up to the underside of Nina's tits while Kristi waited her turn.

Juliette handed out cue cards with dialogue on them and we spent another hour spit balling back and forth. Making it sound more natural and humorous. Less like 'I need a plumber to clean my pipes.'

Juliette rewrote the cards as I was stripped naked and had the three other girls powder me with makeup. I felt rather foolish and embarrassed, but as one was my lover and the other two would be before the day was out, it seemed to make it easier. They had all seen me naked before and Kristi had watched as Nina sucked me briefly. Then to completion with Juliette last night.

Juliette had shown me before and after photos of porn stars in and out of makeup. And then how they looked on set under the studio light. Reluctantly I agreed with her as she really did know best.

"Have fun." Claire called out from her room as the rest of us walked up stairs. Wait, had she been peeking at me while the others applied the makeup?

The thing is about porn, or all acting I suppose, is it's a lot more boring than you'd think. Juliette was a hard task master behind the camera. Making us do and redo our line many times until she got the result she wanted. The other girls grumbled wanting to get on to the fun bits, but Juliette shot back that the most popular and well-paid porn stars were more actresses than simply a hole to fuck. And she knew that both women could act better if they weren't thinking with their fannies [vagina].

After that scolding, where I avoided looking at the girls, we seemed to pull it together. We'd been at it an hour before we were getting any sign of nudity. The scene was my girlfriend was making increasingly transparent hints she wanted to be alone with me. Nina pointed out they had come in the car together and she wasn't going to sit in the car like a naughty kid, while I got a BJ.

She intended to stay and watch. Or perhaps join in as a joint birthday present from both girls. Kristi moaned that it was typical of Nina to try to horn in on things. Just like when she was a girl and would do handstands to show off her knickers.

With grace I should have expected Nina to step up to the wall and did a perfect handstand. Her heels barely touching the wall, then as it was Nina, her already short skirt fell away revealing scandalously tiny knickers. Then she did the splits.

"And Cut." Juliette called out.

Nina stood up, but didn't attempt to fix her skirt, still up by her waist.

"Are you OK with this? You're gonna be upside down for a long time?" Juliette asked.

"I'll be fine." Nina replied.

I had two leather bean bag chairs that were quite firm, and I placed one on top of the other, then Kristi and I helped Nina on to them. Resting mostly on her shoulders, with her legs up the wall. With Juliette moving the camera in closer there was no way to tell Nina wasn't still doing a handstand.

"Peter, put a 10 minute timer on your phone and when it goes off, she has to stand up for at least 5 minutes before she can go back."

"Gods, Jules, I'll be fine." Nina said

"And action."

"Like what you see Peter? I know your girlfriend does."

"Shh!" Kristi said. Embarrassed.

"What? You don't want him to know we were lovers even before you met him."

"What?" I asked, hoping I wasn't hamming up too much.

"Why don't you come over and show him what we used to do? I've never met a guy without some sort of lesbian fetish." Nina said.

I wondered how it would work for the audition. With Nina and Kristi already lovers, where I had to be a guy she'd never fucked before. But as I stood behind Juliette working the camera, I realised I was just trying to distract myself. As Kristi ran her fingers along the grove of Nina's panties, they quickly pulled them aside and slid a finger all the way inside in a single thrust.

Nina's moan was real, as was the excess of girl goo on Kristi's finger as she withdrew it. She looked at me and winked. I nearly panicked until I realised the camera was focusing on about 18 square inches covering Nina's freshly waxed pussy. We all jumped when my phone beeped after 10 minutes, and Nina grumbled as I helped her up. Saying she'd been close to cumming.

However almost the moment she was back in position and Juliette was filming, Kristi upped her game. Pulling the panties off and pistoning two fingers into the pussy and strumming her clit vigorously. Far more violently than I'd have done. Nina was moaning and let out a wail as Kristi produced a vibrator and rammed it into the sloppy pussy.

Given the pair were experienced lovers, I had to bow to Kristi's knowledge of what her lover could take. Nina was cumming hard and Juliette called cut again. We helped Nina up, but she collapsed twitching on the bed, and Kristi lay next to her. Holding her until she recovered.

"Your turn Peter." Juliette said, and I jumped,

"Are you sure about this?" I asked, and she smiled and rested a hand on my arm.

"Yes, I know it's pretty fucked up. But for once, I'm the one who has something that I know the others will want after you've fucked their brains out. Such as they are."

We removed the bean bags and Nina did another handstand and it was my turn between her legs. I'd thought about this often enough, but having your girlfriend looming over your shoulder with a camera and another girl I was expected to fuck judging my oral skills. It was a little intimidating. But I'd already fingered her to orgasm once, I had permission, and I was just procrastinating.

So, I leant in and kissed her pussy, teasing her open with my fingers and worming my tongue deep inside her. Nina's arms trembled at that, and Juliette nudged me to get me to move on. Nina was in a tube top, and I reached out and pulled it down, exposing her breasts to my hands as I licked her again.

Against the script, Nina collapsed and said it wasn't fair doing that when she was trying to support her weight.

"OK, you two get naked, and it's time to free the monster and a joint BJ." Juliette said matter-of-factly.

"I thought there was going to be them together first?" I asked.

"We're not filming it in order. Do you really think you can fuck these two all day without spoiling the money shot? Nope, we get the BJ into the can, then you fuck both briefly and cum over them. Then you can go off and have a rest and recuperate, while I film them at it. It's not like I've not done that before."

As I looked over at the other two, I was shocked to see them both naked and the look of unabashed lust in their eyes.

Getting a BJ from two exceedingly hot women, would be high on any guy's list. But with Juliette stopping and starting us to adjust the shot was frustrating for us all. And I began to suspect the power was going to her head, and she was punishing us in some way.

However, it was short-lived as she had Kristi lay on my bed, and Nina slowly fed my acting erection into her molten pussy. Nina kneeling behind me, her breasts pressing into my back and rocking up both back and forth fucking her friend slowly. I hated to say it, but Juliette was right. I was never going to last all day.

Nina climbed on top of Kristi face to face and kissed her and asked how it felt. But she found out moments later as Juliette touched me and gestured, I should change to Nina. Juliette moved in close as I got off my knees and lined up with Nina's pussy. It would be crass to compare the girl's pussies, but with Nina's petite frame she was kinda tight. I hated that I was surprised given how vigorous Kristi had been with the toy and how easily Nina took it.

But I knew I was trying to distract myself.

"How are you doing?" Juliette asked.

Nina and Kristi burst out laughing. "He's fucking Nina, how do you think he's doing." Kristi replied.

"I mean are you close to cumming?"

"I'm closer than I'd like but I've got at least 10 more minutes in me."

"OK, so that's under 5 in real life. OK, girls kneel side by side and he switches back and forth between you. Tell us when you're gonna pop, and they'll lay back and you jump on the bed and cum all over them. Oh, and it's better for the story if you're in your girlfriend before you cum."

Three or four thrusts into each girl and switch was weird, and I thought it would help me maintain control. And I might have if I'd not noticed Juliette playing with herself as I fucked her friends. In a mad scramble, we all moved, and Nina and Kristi lay arm in arm, breasts pressed together and looking up at me as I wanked a few times.

Any worry that I'd not perform was washed away literally as I shot off an explosive amount of cum over both women. I've been told by girls I produce more cum than other guys, and that time I think I doubled what I'd ever managed before. But it left me gasping and wobbly on my feet.

Juliette was beside herself and jumped on the bed to hug me.

"Fuck me Jules, I thought you were joking when you said he came like a fire hose." Kristi said sniggering.

"Why don't you go downstairs and recuperate." Juliette told me and I nodded. Unable to manage the energy to speak.

I was halfway down the stairs before my underwear hit the back of my head. "I think your sister would have a heart attack if she saw you like that." Juliette called out.

I blushed at the thought of my sister but slipped my boxer shorts on and grabbed a drink, before collapsing on the couch. My sister ghosted in and jumped as she saw me. Something about the way she moved made me think she was planning on sneaking upstairs to peek at what we were doing. Which was weird, but the word has lost any real meaning to me now.

"I'm sure you can go up and watch now. Provided you're quiet, and broad-minded."

Part of me expected her to come back down stairs in moments and blushing. But she didn't come back, and that made me think again about my sister and the other girls' relationship. Not something I was comfortable with. Knowing that Kristi and Nina were part time lovers, and even that the seemingly straight-laced Juliette had been their lover more than once.

The idea my sister was into that crowd made me feel like a bluebottle dashing up against a window. Rather and sensibly fly away.

It was nearly lunch time, so I started to make sandwiches and a jug of iced lemonade with slices of limes and lemons in it. With 5 of us in the house, I went a little overboard. Making a note to restock the groceries before my parents came home.

I was so wrapped up sorting out the food that I lost track of time until I saw Juliette and my sister coming down the stairs chatting animatedly. My sister looked at me and blushed. I wondered if Juliette had said what I'd done, or it was just watching her friend's lezzing out.

When Nina and Kristi appeared behind them, I groaned. Both were still naked and looked at me like I was a vole scurrying through the forest under the sight of hungry owls. All the girls descended on the sandwiches and wolfed them down. To the extent I was worried if I'd made enough.

Nina and Kristi ate their fill and went off to shower, while my sister took a final sandwich to her room. Juliette moved to sit on my lap and kissed me.

"So how are you doing?"

"That's my question for you? And what's the deal with my sister?"

Juliette shrugged off that question and pressed her lips to my ear. Causing a shiver to go through me. "You know when we get back upstairs, you'll be fucking my friends again and again. But this time when you cum, you'll do it inside me. That was part of the deal I had with the other two. On film of course." She added and bit my earlobe.

The girls returned still naked, and Juliette took me into the bathroom and teased me as she watched me shower.

"Back to the grindstone." I joked, joining the others wearing only a towel.

Kristi chuckled then snatched the towel away and ran back upstairs. I was half way upstairs chasing her before I considered covering up. Thank God my sister had gone back to her room.

The next two hours were surprisingly tedious. It was pleasant having nubile naked hotties rubbing against me, but the stop and start fucking, and oral sex was more mechanical. It didn't feel like sex. I felt more like an ambulatory sex toy, and I suspect a lot of guys in the industry feel that way.

It was kinda hard to know that now I was officially a porn star. I knew Nina needed the video for her audition, but I'd not bothered to ask who else would see it. Would it get leaked online to promote her new career?

I was rather glad I didn't need a lot of fluffing to keep hard, but when Juliette seemed to be running out of ideas, I reminded her of her deal with the others. She smiled, and it melted my heart, then handed me the camera as her friends stripped her for me.

Naturally, taking advantage and touching her more than necessary. But my eyes were focused on my true lover. The idea of love was scary and wildly out of place here and now, but she quickly dropped to her knees to service me.

Kristi took the camera off me and filmed us without any interruptions. Letting lovers do what they knew their partner wanted. I was rather surprised to see Nina sitting on a bean bag and watching intently. Gone was the brash side, and she seemed as captivated by watching such a loving encounter.

I spent as long between Juliette's legs as she had worshiping my erection. The difference was I was determined to give her the first of many orgasms she was owed for letting all of this happen. I already knew that an orgasm just spurred Juliette on to demand more.

She was so worked up I knew we'd make love until neither of us could manage more. And I was right. Juliette threw me on the bed and impaled herself on me and rode me hard and fast. Urging me to fuck her harder and pinch her nipples. If I didn't know better, I'd have thought she was acting up for the camera.

But this was the deeper and darker side of Juliette. The one few people knew and a wonderful surprise to any who discovered it. If I'd not been so worked up by the others, I'd have loved to have taken hours. But Juliette was as worked up as I was and swapped through 5 or 6 positions before we tried a new one.

I stood at the end of my bed, and she had her feet around the back of my neck as we fucked hard. My hands held her hips, and I noted remotely that a naked Kristi was standing on the bed over Juliette focusing tightly on my dick pistoning into Juliette's stretched pussy. With her legs as they were, the tension in them seemed to grip me hard.

"Cum in me lover." Juliette screamed.

I jumped, but some inbuilt compliance set me off and I pumped a surprising amount of cum. considering the load I'd loosed hours earlier.

"Pull out but hold my ankles up." Juliette said.

A few moments later, I was holding Juliette's bum about 18 inches off the bed and her legs wide as she used her inner muscles to push some of my cum from her pussy. That was new. Kristi turned the camera off and gave me a thumbs up.

I lowered Juliette to the bed and looked for a bottle of water. When I looked back, I saw Nina and Kristi between Juliette's legs.

"Sorry, this was the other part of the deal with these perverts." Juliette explained.

She pointed to the camera, and I started to record as Nina and Kristi took turns to kiss, lick, and scoop my cum from my girlfriend's pussy. Eating it themselves or passing it to the other to lick suggestively off their fingers.

If I'd not just cum a heroic amount, I was sure I'd have been hard again in moments. It didn't take long before Juliette became too sensitive, and the others stopped.

Juliette asked if I was ok with that and I had to admit, it would be hypocritical to be upset. And she grinned and told me she'd tell me more stories when we were alone. Then rushed off to the bathroom.

I dressed and started to break down the lights and everything else. Boxing things up and started to carry some downstairs. Only to find nobody about. I stepped towards my sister's room when I heard her say 'Really?' OK, that's not a conversation I wanted to listen in on.

Juliette was tied up editing and polishing the video for more than a week. And getting more cranky that Nina was pestering her to see it. I wanted to watch it just as much, but worried she'd think I wanted to see her friends naked again as I fucked them. Which wasn't entirely untrue, but I really wanted to see how Juliette and I looked together.

Nina had taken me aside and surprised me by saying she wished she could have pulled off such a loving scene. But admitted that wasn't her style.

Epilogue

Driving Nina to the airport at a stupidly early time in the morning, my car full of the girls was strange. The conversation was stilted, and the subtext was overwhelming, but we arrived at the airport early. Nina insisted on us parking up and getting a coffee together.

She checked in, then we got a coffee. Nina took each of the girls aside to talk to them and I tried to ignore that she French'd my sister and clearly groped her tits.

When it was my turn, she hugged me close to feel my erection.

"You know I'm kinda bummed that we never fucked properly. The porno was fun but we both know it's not real sex." She said and ran her hand over my bulge.

"You know I'm with Juliette now." I replied and felt like an idiot as she sniggered.

"Kudos for that. I've not had many guys who turn me down. And I think you still have a few things to learn about prim and proper Juliette." She leaned close. "She's a lot kinkier than you know."

I opened my mouth, but Nina kissed me and walked away. It was obvious that my sister wanted to complain but hadn't a leg to stand on. My girlfriend was cool, especially after filming a porno with me and her friends. So, my sister had less traction to object.

As Nina headed toward security screening, she turned and said she'd left some surprises and gifts for us that we'd get soon, somewhat cryptic, but we were all used to Nina being chaotic.

A couple of days later I got a black mug from Nina with a secured pen drive in it. As I tried to work out the password, I rinsed the mug and turned the kettle on to make tea. Only to have Claire walk in with a matching mug and pen drive. We spit-balled the password, but when the kettle boiler I added tea bags and added the boiling water.

Claire got the milk and spoons, but I blinked as I saw the black mugs were changing. And I realised they were those magic photo mugs. The black faded with the heat to show a pair of photos on my mug. One on each side. Claire dropped the spoon as she saw them.

On one side of the mug was a photo of Nina and Kristi giving me a blow job. This would be a mug not to use around my parents. Even if you couldn't know it was me. Claire waved at the other side, and I flushed as it showed my standing over the girls with cum exploding from me. No way you wouldn't recognise me.

When I looked over at Claire's she was blushing hard. On the side I could see was my sister wedged between Nina and Kristi. All three were naked, and the others were fondling my sister's saliva slick tits. She grabbed for the mug but sloshed the tea over the side and snatched her hand back. Allowing another mind blowing photo of my sister on her back with the impossible to mistake face of my girlfriend eating her pussy.

OK, that was going to be an interesting conversation with both women.

The End

[As always, I hope if you've enjoyed the story, you spend a moment of your time to vote and hopefully leave a comment. To get this far probably took you a little over an hour. For me to write it, read and reread it again and again to publish it. I think this one took me over 80 hours. That's why I love the feedback to justify my time doing this.

I wrote multiple versions of the ending, which started to spin the story in other directions. So instead, I've parked those ideas in case I do a sequel.]