Fighting for the Spotlight [FF]

My lovely girlfriend shared this story with me over the weekend and I knew I had to share it with you all.

Back in her early college days she worked for one of those “breastaurants” in town in order to pay for school. She was hired on to be a manger which meant she didn’t have to wear the skimpy revealing outfit and is the main reason why she took the job. She only had to wear the company polo and slacks. The hours were great and the pay was solid. She told me though, that working with all of those girls and their egos was like wrangling cats in a hail storm.

One summer she mentioned she was working with a fresh batch of college girls and each one of them was crazier than the next. Either they would no call no show, cry when a guy wouldn’t flirt back or in one girls case, she would literally sit and talk to guys about ghost and aliens for hours. My girlfriend then said “Then walked in Michelle” She was a 5’3″ blonde bimbo with fake tits the size of her head and lips that could double as an airbag. On her first week of the job she casually mentions to the girls in the back locker room that she was getting ready to send out pictures and a reputable nude magazine and that they already had accepted her as a girl for their online newsletter. Now this was like dropping a bomb down a well and every single girl’s ego was triggered.” My girlfriend told me that every single girl who worked there booked a “photoshoot” with what ever cheap photographer they could find or flirt with to get photos done to submit to the magazine. If Michelle could do it, they thought then surly they can since they all thought they were the hottest.

She said some girls had fantastic photos done and anyone would be surprised that they didn’t make it in but other girls not so much. One girl had an incident where she went over to a guys house to take photos and he had a friend there who was drooling the whole time. Then out of nowhere a mother and her children walked into a scene with naked girl spread out across the couch and her husband taking close ups of her spread eagle. Turns out this guy wasn’t even a photographer he just lied to get the pics when his wife came home.

I laughed at the hilarity of the whole thing and asked my gf if she considered doing one too and to my surprise she went silent. I just stared at her jaw on the floor and said “no way” he blood red embarrassed face cowered and she buried it into a pillow. I begged her to tell me until she finally did.

She said that she didn’t make a big deal about it and didn’t bring it up at work. She didn’t want the girl to hang it over her head. She said she casually browsed craiglist and found a guy who said he would do it for free if he could add it to his portfolio. After several emails and a VERY convincing portfolio she said yes and they booked a date. The week of the photoshoot she panicked and asked a friend of her (girl from the other stories) if she would join her. Not missing the oppurtunity to get her self some attention herself her friend agreed.

She showed up to this mansion early in the morning and the shoot began a short time later in the main bedroom. My gf mentioned that everything was fun and professional and really nice. She even said for a split second she wondered if this is something she could get into. Then towards the end of the shoot the photographer asked her friend if she would like some photos as well. It was a win win for him since it was more girls for his portfolio. My gf was fully naked at this point and slipped into a black silk robe while her friend proceeded to get naked and pose in the bed.

Her friend posed for a few minutes and being the crazy girl she was went over to the chair my gf was sitting on and began to pretend to give her a lap dance. They all broke out in laughter and the photographer took advantage and snapped away. She said she told the guy not to take photos since the angle was weird and they were just fucking around. Her friend who was fully naked just said “fuck it, just let him” and continued the lapdance. My gf said she playfully squeezed her friends ass and tits while the guy took pictures when her friend took it to the next level. Her friend ran her hands down her own chest towards her crotch and then reached past and grazed my gf’s exposed pussy. She said she froze and told her to get off. Her friend turned around to face her and just planted a huge kiss on her lips.

She said at this point they had never crossed this line and she never thought of her self to be capable of doing this with a girl. Groping is one thing, making out was another. She said it legitimately made her dizzy and next thing she knew her friend was sliding her robe open exposing her hard nipples and then ran a finger down to her pussy and began rubbing. She said the initial shock caused her to flinch hard and pushed her friend off her. Now standing her friend apologized as the photographer just stood there speechless. Then my gf said she did something that she never expected to come out of her. She walked right up to her friend grabbed her by her waist and kissed her hard on the lips. She then pulled back and pushed her friend on to the bed where my gf continued to climb on top of her.

She described her self to be in more control than I have personally ever seen her. She said that she straddled her friend and removed her slik robe. Then bent down to kiss her some more propping her ass in the air. She said she could see the photographer run behind her and begin snapping tons of photos of my gf’s ass in the air with her bestfriend below her with her legs spread wide. She said it was exhilarating knowing what was going on and also said that she didn’t want to force it to stop so she let it flow.

Her friend reached back and grabbed her ass as she spread my gf’s ass open for the camera to see. Then she flipped my gf on to her back and began kissing down her neck and chest, stopping at each nipple to give it personal attention. Then she softly kissed her way down to her as she put it “SOAKED ASS” pussy and began licking her click with just most soft kisses. My gf said she felt like a teenage boy at prom night and within a minute of her friend eating her out she came hard all over her tongue. She said that it was incredible and one of the most powerful orgasm she ever had up until then. Then her friend shimmied her body up my girlfriend and with the same similar dominance placed her wet pussy on top of my girlfriend’s face riding her mouth with ease. She laughed and said “I feel like I suck at sucking dick, when it came to eating a pussy I was fucking confused and lost.” She said that she tried her best to eat her friend out while she rode her face but couldn’t quite figure out how to properly do it plus her friend, she said was trying to put on a show for the camera.

After a few minutes her friend got off of her face laid down and continued to rub her self to orgasm right next to her while my gf cuddled her and continued sucking her nipples. After the high of what happened she said that the camera man was absolutely shaking with nerves and he stumbled his words for the rest of the time they were there. She said that in the end, she signed a contract that she “amended” to say that he is only allowed to use the “individual” photos and not the ones of her and her friend together. She said she was actually thankful to him and appreciated that he didn’t try anything creepy and kept his hands to himself. As a present for that she said that her and her friend let him keep the 200 photos he took of them together.

I asked my gf where those photos may be and she said she had no idea and that she recently went looking for the guy and couldn’t find anything about him or his old website.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9gn0i8/fighting_for_the_spotlight_ff

2 comments

  1. The dude just closed up shop and now lives an isolated life in a log cabin, with no worldly possessions other than a photobook with 200 photos. His lifes work, his greatest achievement. No point pretending you can continue on with your life after that.

  2. Wrangling a herd of cats. Leave it at that. A hail storm doesn’t help the idiom.

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