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When I Was A Kid
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Bi-Sexual Female / 31
Girls On Film
I discovered my kink or fetish was I was young. I was about eleven or twelve when I found my dad’s porn stash. Although I’m female, I found looking at the naked women a real turn on. It wasn’t looking at the beautiful nude models though, it was imagining I was the model being photographed that really got me going.
I stole one magazine and when everybody was in bed, I would practice doing the poses like the model, legs together with my knickers slightly pulled down, then a little further down. I loved the feeling of my legs wide open and going into the doggy position, all the while imagining a photographer clicking away with his camera. Some of the fantasies got quite raunchy; in one photograph, the model had a vibrator ready to go into her pussy, and I got a hairbrush that I put into my vagina as I imagined the click click of the camera.
My cousin Steve came to stay for the summer due to his mum being ill. We are the same age and get on well. It wasn’t long before we started talking about sex stuff; he wanted to see a pussy, and I wanted to see a cock; all quite innocent and childish. One sunny day, we found ourselves alone in the house; I told Steve about my dad’s porn mags; needless to say, he wanted to have a look. There was electricity in the air as we looked at the models; he said my pussy was nicer than the ones in the magazines. Anyway, I told him about my fantasy.
My dad had a collection of cameras; most were the old type that needed film loaded into them. We didn’t have any film, but they clicked when the spool mechanism was turned. We took one magazine to my room, and Steve started clicking the camera as I stripped off. He got very confident and started giving me instructions. I was in heaven. “Slide your knickers off slowly” and “hold your tits together” (I had small boobs at the time). I remember being on my back, now naked, and Steve telling me to pull my pussy lips apart so he could see my clit and fuck hole. I did as he asked; I was so excited. He came up to the bed and had the camera lens inches away from my very exposed pussy. He was looking at my inner pussy through the camera's lens and click, click, click. I wanted to touch myself so bad! I grabbed my hairbrush and started masturbating with it; Steve was still between my leg,s inches away from my pussy and click click click with the camera.
He was still clicking, knelt over me with his cock in his hand, masturbating; I had the most enormous orgasm. I then heard Steve groan and something splashing over my tummy. He had cum all over me. Although I was grossed out about being cum on, I loved the session, and we did the same quite a few times. In later sessions, Steve would take the hairbrush and use it on me, and I would then take him in hand. Happy memories.
I stole one magazine and when everybody was in bed, I would practice doing the poses like the model, legs together with my knickers slightly pulled down, then a little further down. I loved the feeling of my legs wide open and going into the doggy position, all the while imagining a photographer clicking away with his camera. Some of the fantasies got quite raunchy; in one photograph, the model had a vibrator ready to go into her pussy, and I got a hairbrush that I put into my vagina as I imagined the click click of the camera.
My cousin Steve came to stay for the summer due to his mum being ill. We are the same age and get on well. It wasn’t long before we started talking about sex stuff; he wanted to see a pussy, and I wanted to see a cock; all quite innocent and childish. One sunny day, we found ourselves alone in the house; I told Steve about my dad’s porn mags; needless to say, he wanted to have a look. There was electricity in the air as we looked at the models; he said my pussy was nicer than the ones in the magazines. Anyway, I told him about my fantasy.
My dad had a collection of cameras; most were the old type that needed film loaded into them. We didn’t have any film, but they clicked when the spool mechanism was turned. We took one magazine to my room, and Steve started clicking the camera as I stripped off. He got very confident and started giving me instructions. I was in heaven. “Slide your knickers off slowly” and “hold your tits together” (I had small boobs at the time). I remember being on my back, now naked, and Steve telling me to pull my pussy lips apart so he could see my clit and fuck hole. I did as he asked; I was so excited. He came up to the bed and had the camera lens inches away from my very exposed pussy. He was looking at my inner pussy through the camera's lens and click, click, click. I wanted to touch myself so bad! I grabbed my hairbrush and started masturbating with it; Steve was still between my leg,s inches away from my pussy and click click click with the camera.
He was still clicking, knelt over me with his cock in his hand, masturbating; I had the most enormous orgasm. I then heard Steve groan and something splashing over my tummy. He had cum all over me. Although I was grossed out about being cum on, I loved the session, and we did the same quite a few times. In later sessions, Steve would take the hairbrush and use it on me, and I would then take him in hand. Happy memories.
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