The university I went to does a naked calendar for charity every year. Nothing explicit, all carefully photographed to hide the actual dicks, pussy’s and female nipples.
When I was in my second year I signed up for it. I ended up being in the picture for September. For the shoot I was paired with Alexander.
I knew Alexander by reputation and from seeing him around campus but had never spoken to him before. He was in his final year at the time. From gossip, my impression of him was that he was basically a rich idiot who knew he had a job for life at Daddy’s company, and that Daddy had enough pull with the University to cover for any academic issues that might arise from him not giving a shit, so he didn’t give a shit.
He was hot (which he was well aware of). Blonde wavy hair, tall, broad shoulders, bulging arm muscles, sculpted abs – whatever effort was missing in the classroom clearly went to the gym. He was always wearing new designer labels in the latest styles.
He had a girlfriend throughout Uni who was legitimately the most gorgeous girl on campus. She looked like a model. That didn’t stop him fucking his way through the female half of the student population. The rumour was she accepted that because she didn’t want to fuck with her meal ticket. I guess It worked out for her because I happen to know that six years later, they are now happily divorced.
So, the day of the photo shoot I got up early in the morning and Guy, the photographer, picked me up and drove me to a field in a quiet spot in the countryside about an hour away, where we met Alexander. We got naked aside from trainers and had fun posing in various erotic, suggestive and silly poses. The hottest one for me was me kneeling in front of him with my back to the camera, my head protecting his modesty with his dick standing to attention in front of my face (he’d been getting worked up for a while at this point). Guy took a few shots of the back of my head, then a couple of me looking over my shoulder to smile at the camera (which was the photo that ended up being used).
After about 15 minutes Guy was satisfied he had what he needed. Alexander and I popped on robes and stood there looking at the photos he’d taken and we were both happy with them. Then Alexander said to Guy “Mate, why don’t you take off? We’ll need a few minutes to get dressed, I don’t want to hold you up. I’ll drive Lily home”
Guy grinned at him, then asked me “Is that cool with you Lily?”
I smiled between the two of them, anticipating what Alexander was planning. “Yeah, I don’t mind, don’t let us hold you up”.
Guy got back in his car and drove down the dirt path back to the main road as we stood there watching him go. As he disappeared around the corner Alexander pressed his body into mine from behind and wrapped his arms around me. I could feel his hard dick pressing into my back. I tilted my head to the side as he leaned down to kiss my neck, causing me to moan softly. He undid the belt on my robe and opened it, exposing my body once again. He ran his hand down my stomach, down to feel the wetness of my cunt, and smugly said to me “Good to know I’m not the only one who’s horny after that”
He pulled my robe back off my shoulders and dropped it, leaving me naked, then he started to rub circles around my clit with his right hand, while he played with my nipple with his left and kissed my neck. All the stimulation was too much and I came in his arms in no time.
I recovered from my orgasm and turned around, put my arms around his neck and kissed him. As we made out I moved my hands down his body, undid his belt and pushed his robe off him, leaving him naked in the countryside, and I started to gently stroke his cock. He pushed me back to sit on the bonnet (hood for Americans) of his car, then he broke off for a second and went looking through his backpack.
He found what he was looking for – condoms. He frantically ripped one open, rolled it down his cock, then moved back between my legs, grabbed me by my ass and thrust it into my cunt.
He fucked me hard. He was pounding me frantically, I am actually still really impressed by his endurance, the way he was able to fuck me with long, hard and fast thrusts in the middle of nowhere, his cock sliding all the way out of me and back in at a rate of about two strokes per second. I was screaming and moaning, telling him to go harder, extra turned on by the thought that any nearby ramblers could hear me. The whole time he was talking dirty to me, and I responded positively causing him to get progressively more filthy “You like that you slut?”, “Everyone can see how much of a slut you are, getting fucked in nature like this”, “You’re just some common whore who craves posh cock, aren’t you?” “Yes, I love your posh cock” I moaned back at that last one.
I came after about five minutes. He paused to watch me cum, then he pushed me back to lie on the bonnet to give himself a better angle, then resumed fucking me hard again. I have no idea how long he was fucking me, but about ten minutes later he told me he was getting close. I nodded and reached down to rub my clit, and 30 seconds later I enjoyed a third orgasm as he gave one big final thrust and filled up the condom.
We got dressed and hit the road. We chatted as we drove about nothing in particular. After about twenty minutes he pulled into a petrol station to get a car wash “I need clean off the bonnet” he explained with a wink.
So we were sitting in the car while the machine washed it, when I reached over and touched his crotch.
“What are you doing?” he asked with a smirk.
“I’m bored” I explained “And I don’t think it’s fair that you only got to cum once”. I undid my seatbelt, then I undid his trousers, freeing his cock. I leaned over and took it in his mouth, and started to bob my head, sliding it up and down past my lips “Oh god” he moaned as I felt him harden in my mouth.
I kept sucking as the car wash ended.
“Do you want me to find somewhere to park?” he asked.
I released his cock “Just drive, and be careful” I winked at him, then I attacked his cock again.
We hit the motorway and I kept working on him until eventually he shot his load in my mouth. I swallowed every drop, then I fixed his trousers and put my seatbelt back on. He dropped me home and I went about my Saturday.
After the calendar came out Alexander’s girlfriend gave me dirty looks any time I saw her, but I never actually interacted with her beyond that.
I was friendly with Alexander any time I ran into him around Uni. He was the best fuck I’d ever had at that point in my life, so I threw myself on a couple of nights out, and send him naughty texts occasionally, but I never got to fuck him again. A friend of his took me aside one night when I was drunk and upset after he rejected me and explained to me that Alexander was an asshole, had his pick of women and didn’t typically fuck girls other than his girlfriend twice (After he calmed me down and cheered me up he brought me home and fucked me. He wasn’t as good as Alexander).
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u4wf03/fm_a_nude_photoshoot_in_the_countryside_led_to
Any US school that did nude calendar photoshoots with the student population for charity would raise enough money to solve world hunger