[F] my modeling experience

This is a true story so please be respectful! Sorry it is much longer then i expected it to be!!
I live in your typical blue collar town. We have a small house and it is a really nice place to grow up. My Mom is a single parent and my brothers and I always knew she were doing her best to put on a “Happy Face” at home and take care of us.

Anyway, our family friend Alan used to stop by from time to time and you should have seen my Mom’s face light up when she saw him pulling up outside. He was an interesting guy for sure. Alan is an older man now retired but still works as a freelance photographer and he is making good money too. He always showed an interest in me and was always telling me he “Had to shoot me some day!” He thought I could be a professional model!
So, one spring day, a few years agol, Alan pulled up in his nice shinny car. He always gave me a big hug and compliments.

“Harper, my gosh, you’re beautiful!” He said. My Mom was all proud of me and we had a real nice visit. He again said he wanted to photograph me and my Mom said, “Well, bring your camera next time you visit.”
But Alan wanted to take professional photos and seriously asked my mom about me going down to his studio for a shoot. “There’s always work for a beautiful face.” He said. “Who knows, but it’s not a waste of time.”
I thought nothing would come of it but Alan called the following week and told my Mom he had some work coming up for a big department store catalog and could I maybe “Audition” for the job?
Well, I was excited as you might guess. My mom was strangely underwhelmed at this opportunity. I didn’t know why at the time but I later found out.

So my mom took me to Alan’s studio just outside of boston the following Friday and He explained that the job was for a young girl clothing line. He had several outfits, none of which were even remotely cutel but, whatever. It was a chance for me to get into modeling so I did the best I could with what he gave me to wear. He kept asking for a “Warm Smile” and I wasn’t sure what that meant but I showed all of my teeth and he seemed to like it.
Then Alan said to my Mom that, it was up to her but he also had a chance to sell some underwear photos. My Mom said no way right off the bat but I asked her why not?
“Nothing will show that doesn’t show at the beachl Mom!” I said to her. “And, after all, he’s your friend we have known my whole life, you know?”

So Alan gave me some bras and panties to try on and, you know, it wasn’t all that sexy. White cotton panties that came up to my waist and one of those typical plain bras. I went into the dressing room and took off all of my clothes. I glanced in the full length mirror and was pleased with what I saw. My blonde hair almost hallway down my back
I put on Alan’s panties and bra and nervously stepped out into the studio. My Mom looked a little worried but Alan just began to pose me as he had before and I eventually relaxed a bit. None of the poses were even the least bit provocative and I was able to give him the “Warm Smile” he’d asked for before.
“I’d love to shoot some bathing suit stuff but I just don’t have anything here…” Alan commented. Suddenly, I remembered! I had my bathing suit in my swim bag in the trunk of Mom’s car.
“Mom!” I told her, “My bathing suit is out in the trunk! Could you go get it please?” Well, a mild argument ensued with my Mom finally agreeing to go get the suit. It was just an normal one piece blue bathing suit and I’d already posed in panties and bra so, no big deal.

his studio was on ona main road with a lot of other office buildings around so there really wasn’t any place to park nearby so my mom had to walk aways back to the car. When she left Alan and I began to talk about the modeling business. It was so exciting! I was possibly going to become a model!
“Of course, if you really want to make itd, you’ll need a portfolio with all kinds of photos in it. Head shots, figure shots, costume things. All kinds of pictures.” Alan said. “If a big company wants a girl for their catalogue they want to know what they’re getting. One picture or two can be deceiving.”
“What do you mean ‘Figure shots’?” I asked not sure.
“Oh, well…nude Harper.” He looked right at me when he said it. “All the big models have those kind of pictures in their portfolio and, if they’re really seriously close to getting a major job, they need to have those figure shots available.”

“Oh wow well…” I never got to finish the sentence.
“Harper, your Mom would never agree to anything like that and you know it.” Alan told me. “You’re still a little girl to her.”
Boy! Did I ever know that! Being a single parent my mom was very strict! I made up my mind to take matters into my own hands.

Knowing it was a little wrong…I got up off the sofa there in the studio and reached around to undo the clasp of my bra. he just watched as I exposed my breasts. Alan took several pictures from different angles of me showing off my boobs and even had me on my hands and knees on the carpet. “Just like Playboy model!” He said.
I knew he expected me to take off my panties and I was almost ready to do so when, suddenly, I kind of got cold feet. At the time I was a virgin and nobody had seen me nude since I was only 5 or 6! But I knew my Mom would be back soon and I really wanted toshow him I wanted to be a model…so I reluctantly took the waistband of my panties in my fingers and began to slowly pull them down. Alan’s eyes followed my white panties as they slowly moved down my thighs and then they were puddled up at my feet. I stepped out of my panties and nervously did a little turn for him.

I heard the shutter begin to click on the camera as I moved uncertainly around the room, following Alans instructions. He posed me by the window with my hands in the air over my head, the sunlight streaming in onto my body. Then, he posed me on the sofa on my belly. Now my butt cheeks were on display and I was again trying to show that “Warm Smile” to Alan.
I figured we were almost done but then Alan told me to sit in the arm chair that he used at his desk.
“Throw your legs over the arms honey.” He told me. My goodness! All of my vagina would be exposed to him! But I wanted to succeed so bad that I followed his request. I lifted my legs over the arms, r awkwardly, and settled back vagina wide open!

Then I heard the click of the camera and I knew that Alan had photographed my nudity. I wasn’t ready for what he wanted next. He toldd me to kneel as I had earlier with my breasts on the sofa and my knees on the floor! so I crawled to the floor and, completely nude, laid my breasts on the sofa cushion and stuck out my butt.
Alan then…Okay, I had gone along with it the whole time but…but now my family friend that I have known my whole life, went ahead and took dirty pictures of my pussy and asshole! There’s no other way to describe it. And I let him! I abandoned my toothy smile and instead gave Alan my “Slutty Smile.” The kind you give a man when you’re showing him your most private place. I lowered my eyes and pursed my lips as I looked back at him.
“Oh, very nice Harper…Oh, that’s great sweetheart…just a couple more now…Okay, now roll over on your back honey…just like that…now…now open your pussy for me honey!” Alan told me and I willingly showed him everything he wanted to see. I took my pussy lips in my fingers and slowly spread myself open for him. Now he could see my little pink pussy lips and the darker and wetter interior too. Just below? The simple round dimple of my anus! Alan got plenty of good shots of me like that too. After that I got dressed and Alan adjusted his pants and we were ready when my mom finally got back.

I had to laugh when I thought about the possibility of executive looking at those photos during an interview! They want to know what they’re getting but do they really need to see my asshole and bare pussy lol?
So after that I posed in the bathing suit but, as you might imagine, it was a letdown compared to the incredibly erotic pictures I’d just posed for. My mom had warmed to the idea of me doing modeling and she and Alan were in the office talking when I finished getting. There was a file cabinet in the small dressing room where I’d laid my clothes earlier and, I don’t know exactly why but, well, I opened it. The middle drawer had a bunch of business papers and stuff. So I decided to open the bottom drawer…almost as if I knew what was in there.
In the bottom drawer there were photos. Lots of pictures..Lots of “Figure shots”, photographed in different states of undress. But the real surprise came towards the back of the drawer. The photographs were held together by a rubber band and were black and white. They looked very old but there was no mistaking it…it was my Mom! Not much older than me. And posing on her hands and knees and showing all her…all her charms. To Alan I assumed. Her breasts looked remarkably like mine and she also had prominent pussy lips only partially hidden by her dark brown pubic hair. And no “Warm Smile” either. She looked like “Come and get it!” in those pictures
“Harper, you ready honey?” my mom call from the next room.
“Oh yeah Mom! I’ll be right out!” I managed to reply. I was too shocked to even consider what I’d just seen. Riding home I began to wonder: Were they together when my mom was younger? My mother and our family friend Alan who is about 20 years older then her?
I never found out and I never heard any more about my big modeling gig and Alan never showed me the pictures either.

But when asked about my “sluttiness” I always think of that day at alan studio . The weird, sexy feeling I had for the first time when I showed Alan my little tits and then my pussy and asshole. Not many men have seen that sight since that day and he was the first. I hope he appreciates it.
Thanks all for your support feel free to reach out to me on kik at Harperloveshim

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