When I modeled to my photographer friend [F]

First of all, because I don’t want to disappoint anyone: there is no sex nor even orgasms in this story. It’s all about my own sexuality. Also, I am not going to share the photos taken that day, it’s something very personal…

My friend is gay, and he has photography (mainly photos of people) as a hobby that he takes really seriously. He had been doing mainly portraits for some time when this happened (about 3 years ago), but this was the first time he did an erotic photoshoot.

For these who are reading a story of mine for the first time, [this is me](https://i.imgur.com/fe2f1m5.png) (for these who have read my previous one, it’s a new photo). My name is Julia, I am 25 years old from Rio de Janeiro, Brazil (I was 22 in this story).

I had been talking about making a photo shoot with my friend for ages, but we never done it. We would always postpone it to forever and then forget about it, it even became an inside joke between the two of us.

Until May 2018. I had a boyfriend at the time (the same one in my previously posted stories), and his birthday was close. As a typical first-year girlfriend, I had no idea what to gift him. Until finally an idea came into my mind while talking with my friend: “have you ever shot someone naked?”.

He hadn’t, and it was not in his plans. But I trust him with my life, and I thought my then boyfriend would love to get an album of actually good naked photos of mine, as he was a fan of sexting/exchanging pictures.

After giving it some thoughts, my friend agreed. And before we postponed it forever like other times, I invited him to come to my place, as my then roommate was spending the weekend away and I was alone.

He arrived with all his very expensive photography stuff, like lights and other things he used on the lights, I couldn’t believe how much things he needed. While he was setting up in my room, I went to the bathroom to change into the outfit we chose together: a black night robe and black lingerie.

As I left the bathroom, I was shy, it was a very new experience for me to come into my room full of stuff around and my friend with a big camera and lens. After some friendly compliments on what I was wearing and few jokes between us about the situation, we decided to star slow.

At first he was taking just portraits of me standing close to my window (it was day time, by the way). He would tell me jokes to have photos of me laughing. He would tell me poses, and them would become sexier and sexier. I was getting really comfortable with the situation.

The robe started falling. It started by revealing my shoulders and my cleavage as I blow a kiss to the camera. Few minutes later and he was taking a picture of me on my bra with the robe still hiding my panties. He told me he wanted a picture of my back while sitting on the chair with my open legs, but it didn’t work really well with the band of my bra showing, so he asked if I was ready to take it off. I was. He was taking pictures as removed it. One of them was great, with me sitting on the chair with my legs open, looking to my bra on the floor at my left.

With my breasts out, we started going even more daring with the pictures. Some I would try to hide them to pretend to be innocent. Some others I would hold one of them to make it look sexier. As I played with my breasts and got more and more into the moment, my nipples were hard. And it May is still a warm month in Rio. I was getting horny.

I got into bed. He took photos of me crawling while starring at the camera. Then photos of me just laying there under my robe. Then photos of me while I was holding one of my boobs and having my other hand in between my legs.

I was all in. All I could think about was on me being desired by every click I heard from the camera. I was horny. I put my hand inside my panties, I closed my eyes and I rubbed myself. While he was taking pictures of me in my most intimate moment. He told me I should stand to take my panties off, so I did.

He took many photos from my back, showing my butt being completely revealed as I strip out of my panties.

I told him I wanted him to take more pictures of my crawling into bed, this time from my back. You could see everything in the pictures: my butt, my pussy, my legs. And some of me looking back.

The final photos were all my direct invitations to the camera. It was only me and the bed. I would be starring at the camera with my whole body in display, sometimes holding my breasts, rubbing my pussy, licking my fingers.

I never felt sexier than on that day.

Later on my friend printed the album in a printing store he trusted, with an all black cover. I gave it to my then boyfriend in a restaurant. I told him to open it there to see what it was. He did it and closed it immediately in shock. He loved it.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mi4qam/when_i_modeled_to_my_photographer_friend_f

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