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Lesbian Stories
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Lesbian Female / 32
My Secret Life And My Secret Past Revealed My Boss Fucks Me Now
My mother and grandmother are both very tall. I inherited that as well, I topped out at five eleven. In a world where almost all women are shorter being so tall made me stand out and it made me want to hide. I got called a giraffe by the other students in school.
One day after high school, before I went to college, I walked out of a restaurant with a friend. She is also tall, and we both played volleyball. This man walked up to us and told us he was doing a shoot for an advertisement of the restaurant, and we were perfect, and if we would let him shoot some pictures with us to use in the advertisement. We would give consent.
The pictures were good, two high school girls at the door, with the restaurant sign above, and the downtown skyline behind that. He told me I had the look that photographers looked for with models, and being tall helped, short girls didn't make good shoots. He had me stand still, pull my shoulders back, 'yes get that rack going girl' and some of that. He gave me the name of a photographer in town and I should look him up, he gave me his name to use when I called.
I didn't call immediately, but when I did the photographer said he remembered his friend telling him about me. I went to his business, in the older part of town, in a small house. He had a small reception in front, and a studio in the next room, and the technical and developing room behind. He said he liked the feel of developing his own pictures, as opposed to digital and he showed me some wedding pictures and family pictures. If I wanted I could sign the release and he would take some pictures and see if he could market them.
In the room for the photographs, it was dark and the windows were shaded so he could control the light, he wanted me to, well undress. Nude shots is what he said sold best,. The first set were demure shots, covering my breasts, but the other ones were X rated and the more he encouraged me the lioness in me came out. Full frontal, on my back my legs held high, back side photographs, tit pictures, anything goes. He developed them and showed them to me and I got hot. Like hot enough to rub myself silly with them.
All through college I 'modeled' for him, the photographs were used for all sorts of magazines and digital sites. Names like Clara, and Cristine, and Elain were used. The more I shot the more I got hot. It was in college that I realized, like a light going off, that I liked to see naked women and rub out an orgasm or two. He had lots of girl photographs and he loaned me the ones that made feel hot.
He introduced me to a girl and said he would shoot us together, making out. Both naked, on a small bed so that the photographer can get all your parts. we kissed and made out. I liked it, kissing with her and I was soon dating her and we were making out alone without him, and kissing the forbidden fruit. The more we dated, the more we kissed and made out, the more we went down and had pussy for desert, the more she came out and introduce me to the lesbian scene in town. Gay is gay, but lesbian is lesbian and the twain shall never meet. Who gives a fuck about gay men and their problems, we had our own. I embraced the lifestyle and having a girlfriend to make out.
The lesbian scene lasted until well after I graduated and got a real job. My other life, the girls, the photographs, all that had to stay in the background. One day at work I broke a tooth. My boss took me to his dentist and said it was an emergency and I needed to be looked at right away. The dental assistant that attended to me was a lesbian I had met in the lesbian underworld. Small world, really. She has such fine tits. And she made sure that her tits got in the way as she helped the dentist do his work.
When I left, my boss was waiting in the reception, she came out and said 'sweetie you forgot your kiss' and she planted one on me in front of my boss. That's how my night life, my past, my favorite things came to light with my boss. And for him, there is nothing better than a tall naked girl leaning over the kitchen counter to fuck. I have to lay there beside him and tell him stories of lesbian women I've been with, how lesbians fuck. Details, details, and photographs too. Of me, naked, of me kissing a girl too. Then he fucks me. And that's how it's been for a while now, since he found out.
One day after high school, before I went to college, I walked out of a restaurant with a friend. She is also tall, and we both played volleyball. This man walked up to us and told us he was doing a shoot for an advertisement of the restaurant, and we were perfect, and if we would let him shoot some pictures with us to use in the advertisement. We would give consent.
The pictures were good, two high school girls at the door, with the restaurant sign above, and the downtown skyline behind that. He told me I had the look that photographers looked for with models, and being tall helped, short girls didn't make good shoots. He had me stand still, pull my shoulders back, 'yes get that rack going girl' and some of that. He gave me the name of a photographer in town and I should look him up, he gave me his name to use when I called.
I didn't call immediately, but when I did the photographer said he remembered his friend telling him about me. I went to his business, in the older part of town, in a small house. He had a small reception in front, and a studio in the next room, and the technical and developing room behind. He said he liked the feel of developing his own pictures, as opposed to digital and he showed me some wedding pictures and family pictures. If I wanted I could sign the release and he would take some pictures and see if he could market them.
In the room for the photographs, it was dark and the windows were shaded so he could control the light, he wanted me to, well undress. Nude shots is what he said sold best,. The first set were demure shots, covering my breasts, but the other ones were X rated and the more he encouraged me the lioness in me came out. Full frontal, on my back my legs held high, back side photographs, tit pictures, anything goes. He developed them and showed them to me and I got hot. Like hot enough to rub myself silly with them.
All through college I 'modeled' for him, the photographs were used for all sorts of magazines and digital sites. Names like Clara, and Cristine, and Elain were used. The more I shot the more I got hot. It was in college that I realized, like a light going off, that I liked to see naked women and rub out an orgasm or two. He had lots of girl photographs and he loaned me the ones that made feel hot.
He introduced me to a girl and said he would shoot us together, making out. Both naked, on a small bed so that the photographer can get all your parts. we kissed and made out. I liked it, kissing with her and I was soon dating her and we were making out alone without him, and kissing the forbidden fruit. The more we dated, the more we kissed and made out, the more we went down and had pussy for desert, the more she came out and introduce me to the lesbian scene in town. Gay is gay, but lesbian is lesbian and the twain shall never meet. Who gives a fuck about gay men and their problems, we had our own. I embraced the lifestyle and having a girlfriend to make out.
The lesbian scene lasted until well after I graduated and got a real job. My other life, the girls, the photographs, all that had to stay in the background. One day at work I broke a tooth. My boss took me to his dentist and said it was an emergency and I needed to be looked at right away. The dental assistant that attended to me was a lesbian I had met in the lesbian underworld. Small world, really. She has such fine tits. And she made sure that her tits got in the way as she helped the dentist do his work.
When I left, my boss was waiting in the reception, she came out and said 'sweetie you forgot your kiss' and she planted one on me in front of my boss. That's how my night life, my past, my favorite things came to light with my boss. And for him, there is nothing better than a tall naked girl leaning over the kitchen counter to fuck. I have to lay there beside him and tell him stories of lesbian women I've been with, how lesbians fuck. Details, details, and photographs too. Of me, naked, of me kissing a girl too. Then he fucks me. And that's how it's been for a while now, since he found out.
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