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 ď>żLife's Lessons by Story Guy co-author - Brit Nerak

   Lifeďż˝s lessons - 5

   A call from downstairs caused Todd to rush out of the room.  Abbyďż˝s
Mom had just come in from shopping.  The girlďż˝s quickly dressed and went
down stairs.  They arrived just in time to see Todd leaving.  The girlďż˝s
help Abbyďż˝s Mom put away the groceries and then Abbyďż˝s Mom told them
she had forgotten to do one of her errands and had to go out again.  She
said she would return in about an hour.

   The girls walked into the living room and turned on the TV.  There
wasnďż˝t much on but it was better than nothing.  ďż˝Did you like it?ďż˝
Abby asked after a few minutes of silence.

   ďż˝Not reallyďż˝ why donďż˝t you change the channel.  Put something else
on,ďż˝ Karen answered.

   ďż˝Not the television, dummy, getting licked!ďż˝ Abby laughed.

   ďż˝Oh,ďż˝ Karen blushed.  After a few minutes to compose herself, she
added, ďż˝Yeah, it felt kinda weird, but good too.ďż˝

   ďż˝Iďż˝ve never been licked,ďż˝ Abby commented.

   ďż˝Why did you stop him then?ďż˝ Karen questioned.

   ďż˝Heďż˝s my brother!ďż˝ Abby gasped.  ďż˝Looking is one thing but that
would be too weird.ďż˝

   ďż˝Oh, yeah,ďż˝ Karen mumbled.

   Silence fell upon the room, except for the TV, again.  ďż˝Did you really
like it?ďż˝ Abby finally asked.  Karen nodded.  ďż˝Would you do it
again?ďż˝ Abby continued.

   Karen thought for a moment.  She wasnďż˝t sure how to answer the
question.  After all Abby and she had done together, she couldnďż˝t lie
though.  ďż˝Yeah,ďż˝ she blushed.

   Once again, the two fell silent.  Karen looked at Abby and she seemed
deep in thought.  Abby finally looked over at Karen.  ďż˝Umďż˝ if I, ahďż˝
licked you, would you lick me?ďż˝

   Karen was initially shocked by the question.  Abby was a girl!  As she
thought, though, she remembered the feeling of Todd licking her.  It had
left her wanting more ďż˝ much more.  She also began to wonder what it
would be like to lick a girl.  Abby would surely like it also.  With a
little hint of a smile, Karen finally mumbled, ďż˝OK.ďż˝

   Abby turned and headed for the bedroom followed by Karen.  As they
entered, Abby pushed her shorts down as Karen closed the door and locked
it. She turned to see Abby pushing her panties down.  She kicked them off
her foot and stood, nude from the waist down, waiting for Karen.

   Doubts entered Karenďż˝s mind.  Suddenly she didnďż˝t know if she wanted
to go through with the plan or not.  Unfortunately Abby was already ready
and Karen knew sheďż˝d look like a fool if she backed down now.  A look of
impatience came over Abbyďż˝s face.  Karen hooked her thumbs into her
shorts and pushed them, and her panties, to the floor.  She had done this
many times in front of Abby but this time it took on a new meaning.

   Karen stepped out of her clothes and stood looking at Abby.  Neither
quite knew how to go about taking the next step.  Finally Abby said,
ďż˝Want me to go first?ďż˝

   ďż˝OK,ďż˝ Karen muttered not really certain what she wanted.

   ďż˝Get on the bed and open your legs,ďż˝ Abby requested.

   Karen nervously climbed onto the bed and lay on her back.  Slowly she
spread her legs apart, giving Abby access to her most private and protected
place.  She watched as Abby climbed onto the bed and knelt between her
parted legs.

   Abby looked down at Karenďż˝s pussy.  She had always admired Karen.  Her
light hair seemed to accent her womanhood rather than hide it.  The mound
just above her slit protruded just enough to give her a womanďż˝s bulge. 
Unlike her, Karen hadnďż˝t grown any hair on the edges of her pussy lips
either.  Seeing what she thought was the perfect picture of Karenďż˝s
neither region, Abby decided she would shave off her own lips so they would
look like Karenďż˝s.

   Karen looked up at Abby and blushed slightly.  Although she and Abby
were close in age, the few months difference was apparent.  Abby had a
short, but dark bush making her look, as Karen thought, was much older than
she.  The dark hair against her light skin made Karen envious.  Karen,
although she was maturing, thought she still had that ďż˝little girlďż˝
look.  She smiled as Abby finally looked up.

   ďż˝Ready?ďż˝ Abby asked.

   Karen couldnďż˝t answer.  Abby didnďż˝t seem to expect an answer though.
She bent down, lowering her face between Karenďż˝s legs.  Karen took a deep
breath.  When Todd had been there, Karen hadnďż˝t even thought about him.
She was much to terrified to think.  This time she knew what was going on.
The butterflies were fluttering madly in her stomach.

   Abby placed her thumbs on either side of Karenďż˝s slit.  Carefully she
parted the lips exposing the pink flesh inside.  She nervously stuck her
tongue out and lightly ran it along the opening.  A rush surged through her
body.  She had often wondered what it would be like to enjoy a girlďż˝s
body.  Boys seemed so hard, tough, dominating, and, as Abby perceived,
rather unattractive.  Girls were much softer.  Their bodies were smooth,
without being broken up by a cock sticking out from their bodies, ruining
the flowing lines of their torsos.

   Karenďż˝s face flushed as she felt her pussy lips being parted.  Never
has she felt so exposed.  Even Todd hadnďż˝t done that.  She gasped as
Abbyďż˝s tongue slid up her pussy.  She liked it and hated it at the same
time.  The sensations excited her but, in Karenďż˝s mind, girls were
supposed to be with boys, not other girls.  Boys werenďż˝t supposed to see
girls naked though, but it was OK for another girl.  Karen held her breath
as Abbyďż˝s tongue snaked into her body.  It wiggled a little, pulled back
out, and then pushed in again.

   The first time Karen had been licked, it felt nice but she was much too
nervous to really enjoy it.  After all, it was a boy between her legs. 
This time she was a little more relaxed, but not much.  Still, the
sensations excited her.  Karen began to feel lightheaded and realized she
was forgetting to breathe.  Her lungs expelled the stale air they held and
sucked in fresh air.  It made her feel somewhat better but what was
happening was still overwhelming.

   Abbyďż˝s tongue then pulled out of her and found her clit.  Slowly it
moved the stiff little protrusion around making Karen moan.  This was
something she had never felt before.  Without realizing what she was doing,
Karen tilted her hips giving Abby more of her pussy to lap.  Karenďż˝s
knees bent as her legs rose toward her arms.  Modesty and embarrassment
were no longer an issue.  Karen felt the sleeping giant awakening deep
within her.  She no longer cared what she looked like or what she did.  She
had to climax.

   Karenďż˝s eyes closed.  Her hips began to move up and down mashing her
pussy into Abbyďż˝s mouth.  She tried to control her breathing without much
success.  It was now coming in short gasps.  Abbyďż˝s tongue sinking into
her again finally coaxed her orgasm out of hiding.  Karen moaned as waves
of pleasure rushed throughout her body.  Even her stomach muscles quivered.

   Abby smiled to herself when Karen obviously climaxed.  She rammed her
tongue as deeply as she could into Karenďż˝s inner belly.  Not an easy task
with Karenďż˝s hips bouncing madly about.  She could smell the musk of sex
as moisture seeped from Karenďż˝s slit.  The room was filled with soft
groaning as Karen thrashed.

   Karen thought she would pass out by the time Abby sat up.  It had been
an orgasm like no other.  She almost thought sheďż˝d climax forever before
it began to fade.  Slowly her senses returned and her body settled back
down.  She opened her eyes to see Abby smiling at her.  Karenďż˝s legs were
still spread wide open but she didnďż˝t have the strength to move them and,
at this point, didnďż˝t really care.  Had anyone else been in the room, she
would have just let them enjoy all she had tried to hide under normal
circumstances.  Even though it excited her to be exposed, this was an
extreme.

   ďż˝My turn?ďż˝ Abby hinted.

   Karen shyly nodded and sat up.  At the same time Abby sprawled out on
her back and opened her legs, placing her knees practically flat on the
bed. Karen moved between her legs and looked down.

   Even though they were both girls, Karen felt strange staring at Abbyďż˝s
pussy.  She had never seen one so close before.  Naturally she had studied
her own body with a mirror but it wasnďż˝t nearly as easy to see.  Abby had
more hair than Karen did so she was surprised to notice Karenďż˝s pussy
lips were just as bald as hers were.  In the position Abby was in, her slit
was slightly open and Karen could see the inner lips as well as a hint of
an opening.

   ďż˝You gonna do it?ďż˝ Abby asked impatiently.

   ďż˝Yeah,ďż˝ Karen answered.  Slowly she leaned down; bringing her face
closer to Abbyďż˝s slit.  She was both very nervous and very excited. 
Karen was a little concerned Abby might think of her as a lesbian but Abby
had already licked her and she was only returning the favor.  Still there
was a compulsion to do it.  It would be fun to bring Abby to a thrashing
climax.

   Karen stuck out her tongue and touched Abbyďż˝s slit.  She had no idea
what to expect and wondered if it might taste like pee, not that she even
knew what that tasted like.  It didnďż˝t taste like anything she had ever
tasted before but it wasnďż˝t bad.  Gaining a little more courage, she ran
her tongue lightly along the length of Abbyďż˝s pussy.

   Abby giggled.  ďż˝That feels weird.ďż˝

   Karen sat up; afraid she had done something wrong.  ďż˝Want me to
stop?ďż˝

   ďż˝No.  It feels weird but it feels good too,ďż˝ Abby answered.  ďż˝Keep
doing it.ďż˝

   Karen was relieved she had done nothing wrong but still she wasnďż˝t
really sure what she should be doing.  She ran her tongue along Abbyďż˝s
slit again applying a little more pressure this time.  Abbyďż˝s lower lips
parted as she did, allowing Karenďż˝s tongue to slip in some.

   Abby jumped a little as Karenďż˝s tongue hit Abbyďż˝s little bump. 
ďż˝Do that again,ďż˝ Abby encouraged.  Karen obliged her with the same
results.  She didnďż˝t know what she was doing but what she was doing must
have been right.  Karenďż˝s confidence was growing.  She continued, trying
to mimic what Abby had done to her.

   Abbyďż˝s arousal was growing noticeably.  She was beginning to move
around more and softly moaning.  The apparent success she was having
pleased Karen.  The prospect of giving Abby an orgasm excited her. 
Abbyďż˝s reaction to what she was doing was beginning to get Karen aroused
again also.

   Karen thought about slipping her hand between her legs.  Another climax
would be nice but she was a little shy about doing such a thing in front of
Abby and also wanted to give her the best orgasm she ever had.

   Karen, remembering what had been done to her, pushed her tongue into
Abby as deeply as she could.  Abbyďż˝s hips jutted forward, lifting her ass
right off the bed and mashing her pussy into Karenďż˝s face.  A low,
guttural moan came from deep within Abby.  The sound of approval removed
any trepidation Karen might have still held.  She began in earnest to eat
Abby.  Her tongue alternated with her mouth, first ramming into Abby and
then sucking on her clit.

   Abbyďż˝s hips once more ground her pussy into Karenďż˝s face while, at
the same time, a long groan came out of her mouth.  Her hips began to
almost vibrate, telling Karen that her friend was climaxing.  Karen was
proud.  She had done it.

   Karen sat up, still between Abbyďż˝s outstretched legs, and watched her
go through the final throws of orgasm.  Finally Abby quieted and open her
eyes, looking up at Karen.  ďż˝Now I know why you said youďż˝d let Todd do
that to you again.ďż˝

   Karen smiled; pleased she had done so well.  For a few minutes neither
did anything until Karen began to feel self conscious and sat up.  Abby
didnďż˝t seem to mind Karen kneeling between her legs with her pussy bared
but Karen was feeling a little awkward.  ďż˝Weďż˝d better get dressed
before my mom gets home,ďż˝ she muttered as she climbed off the bed.  Abby
followed her and they both dressed.

   Neither said anything about what had happened.  Karen had wanted to talk
but couldnďż˝t find the words to say.  She wondered if they would do it
again.



   Lifeďż˝s Lessons ďż˝ 6

   Karen was disappointed when Todd and Abby moved away a month after Karen
had received her first lick.  She had tried to approach the subject several
times with Abby but couldnďż˝t seem to find the words.  There was no way
Karen could approach anyone else so she was left with only her fingers for
sexual satisfaction.

   With Todd and Abby now gone, there was also nowhere for her to go if her
parents wanted to go out either.  Fortunately for her parents, her
fatherďż˝s brother lived fairly close so Karen would go over to their house
if her parents went out.  Unfortunately for Karen, her cousins were both
boys.  One was a year older than she was and one a year younger. 
Occasionally they would play with her but most of the time she would fend
for herself when there.

   On one occasion, about a year after Abby had moved, Karen was at her
uncleďż˝s house.  Her cousins had gone out somewhere to hang out with their
friends.  Karen knew she would be the only girl so opted to stay at the
house.  Being alone, there wasnďż˝t much to do for her.  She had been
amusing herself by striking poses in a mirror.  She had thought she was
alone until she looked up to see her uncle leaning against the doorway of
the room.  She jumped when she saw him and her face turned red.

   ďż˝Whyďż˝d you stop?ďż˝ her uncle asked.

   ďż˝I donno,ďż˝ she blushed.  She wasnďż˝t about to admit to him she was
pretending to be a model.

   Her uncle was a photographer and her posing amused him.  He was also
somewhat surprised also.  To him, Karen had been just a little girl, his
niece.  He had noticed she was growing up.  In some of her mock poses, she
had pushed her chest or ass out, revealing a young womanďż˝s body.  He also
was slightly impressed by her hidden talent.  He was used to working with
models and some had been extremely frustrating to photograph.  They seemed
to be very clumsy while modeling.  Karen, although obviously lacking in
training, showed promise.

   ďż˝Would you like to be a model when you grow up?ďż˝ he asked.

   ďż˝What do you mean ďż˝when I grow upďż˝?  I am grown up.  Iďż˝m already
a teenager!ďż˝ Karen defended, resenting the fact he still seemed to think
of her as a child.

   ďż˝I mean as a careerďż˝ Would you like to be a model?ďż˝ he repeated.

   ďż˝Maybe, but I doubt if Iďż˝ll ever be good enough,ďż˝ Karen confessed.
Her dream was actually to be a model but she knew how tough it was to be
one.  On the one occasion she had mentioned the fact to her mother, she had
given her a half hour lecture on all the reasons not to be a model.  The
last thing she wanted was to have a repeat performance from her uncle.

   ďż˝You looked pretty good to me.  Tell you whatďż˝ Letďż˝s go down to my
studio and shoot some pictures.  Iďż˝ve got nothing to do and it looks like
youďż˝re a little bored too.  Besides, itďż˝s much easier to look at a
picture of yourself posing than trying to do it in front of a mirror,ďż˝ he
suggested.

   Karen blushed again.  She liked the idea but was a little shy.  Her
uncle was right, however.  She was bored.  ďż˝OK,ďż˝ she relented.  It was
better than doing nothing.

   Her uncle told her aunt he had some work to do at the studio and he was
bringing Karen with him to help.  The two were soon at the studio.  It was
Karenďż˝s first time to watch her uncle set everything up and she thought
it fascinating.  After a few minutes, he grabbed a camera.  ďż˝Letďż˝s take
a few.  Iďż˝m going to use a digital so you can see the results right away
on my computer.ďż˝

   ďż˝OK.  Ahhďż˝ what do I do?ďż˝ Karen asked.  Goofing around in front of
a mirror was one thing but actually posing, she realized, was something she
knew nothing about.

   ďż˝Itďż˝s easy!ďż˝ he chuckled.  Her uncle then began to give her
instruction on how he wanted her to pose.  At first she felt a little silly
doing what he asked but soon forgot her inhibitions.  ďż˝Well, the
cameraďż˝s full,ďż˝ he commented as he put the camera down.  They had taken
several pictures.  ďż˝Letďż˝s see how they came out, shall we?ďż˝ he
offered.

   Karen waited anxiously as he loaded the pictures into the computer.  The
few minutes it actually took seemed like hours to Karen.  Soon, however,
her image flashed on the screen.  ďż˝Oh, gawdďż˝ Yuck!ďż˝ she blurted.

   ďż˝Not so fastďż˝ Thatďż˝s only the first one.  You got much better
later,ďż˝ her uncle encouraged.  He continued going through the series.

   He had been right.  Even Karen could see the improvement as he went
through the pictures.  Her uncle made various comments on each picture,
most of them very complimentary.  Karen was quite pleased with the results
when he brought up the last picture, adding his compliment to it.

   ďż˝Too bad you donďż˝t have any other clothes with you,ďż˝ her uncle
commented.

   She had been wearing and old shirt and jeans.  If she would have known
she was to have her photograph taken, she certainly would not have worn
what she did.  ďż˝I didnďż˝t know,ďż˝

   ďż˝We could do something elseďż˝ You know models pose for lingerie
shots, right?ďż˝ Karen nodded.  The thought of doing such shots was
embarrassing to her, being only 13, but she did realize models did pose
like that.  ďż˝Well, if youďż˝re up for it, we could do some like that of
you.  Youďż˝re wearing panties and a bra, right?ďż˝ her uncle suggested. 
He noticed the horrified look that came over Karenďż˝s face.  ďż˝Of course,
most girls your age are too shy for that anyway.  I guess they donďż˝t
realize people know they wear underwear or something.  Itďż˝s funnyďż˝ I
photograph ladies every day in lingerie but Iďż˝d probably be arrested if I
wanted to photograph girls your age like that even though they wear the
skimpiest bikinis they can find on a beach.  Maybe they just donďż˝t know
their normal underwear covers them even more.  I guess youďż˝re still a
little young for lingerie shots, right?ďż˝ he added.

   ďż˝No!ďż˝ Karen snapped.  Iďż˝m not too young!ďż˝

   ďż˝Great!  Why donďż˝t you take your jeans and shirt off and will take
some more pictures then,ďż˝ her uncle responded.

   Karen suddenly realized she had just agreed to pose in only her
underwear.  She cursed herself for trapping herself but it was too late
now. To refuse would be to admit her uncle was right about what he had said
and that she was too young.  ďż˝Umďż˝ you gotta dressing room where I can
change?ďż˝ she timidly asked.

   ďż˝Yeah, that door right there,ďż˝ her uncle answered, pointing to a
door off the studio.

   Karen walked over and opened the door.  It was a small, but very
adequate dressing room.  There were a few hooks on one wall beside a large
mirror.  The other wall had a long rack.  She walked in and closed the
door. Instinctively she felt for the lock but there wasnďż˝t one. 
ďż˝Duhďż˝ďż˝ she muttered, realizing there was no point to locking the door
anyway.  She was going to strip down to her underwear and then walk out. 
What was she worried about anyone seeing?

   Slowly she unbuttoned her shirt and hung it on one of the hooks.  She
could feel the butterflies in her stomach as she undid her jeans. 
Hesitantly she pushed them down and stepped out of them.  She took her time
hanging them on a hook and smoothing them.  It didnďż˝t really make a
difference but it did buy her a few more seconds.  Karen walked up and
stood in front of the mirror.  Carefully she pulled and stretched her
underwear, making sure it covered as much of her as possible.  ďż˝You about
ready?ďż˝ her uncle hollered from the studio.

   Karen tugged up her panties, studying them in the mirror.  Her action
just made them tighter on her pussy, outlining it even more.  Not satisfied
with the results, she grabbed the bottom of her panties and pulled them
down a little, relieving the tightness of them on her pussy.  Of course
they rode lower on her hips and showed more of her belly that way too.  She
repeated the process a few more times until she was satisfied she
couldnďż˝t cover herself any more.

   She then turned her back to the mirror to see how well she was covered
from that angle.  Once again she began to pull and tug trying to get the
best possibly coverage she could out of the tiny garment.  ďż˝Come on! 
Hurry up!ďż˝ her uncle called.  Karen knew sheďż˝d have to walk out
sometime and let him see her in just underwear.  It was no use trying to
cover herself more ďż˝ the panties would only cover so much.  She quickly
glanced at her bra.  Fortunately that seemed to cover her tits quite well,
but it still was a bra.

   Karenďż˝s knees were shaking as she slowly opened the door.  With her
arms folded over her chest, she walked into the studio.  Todd has seen her
naked but she had seen him too.  He was also a boy, not her uncle and not a
man.  How had she gotten herself into this situation she wondered.

   ďż˝OK, letďż˝s get shooting again,ďż˝ her uncle stated, seemingly not
even noticing she was only wearing underwear.  As he gave her instructions,
Karen followed them; slowly at first but then quicker as she became
accustomed to just being in her underwear.

   They did a few more sets, reviewing them after each.  Between the sets
Karen still tried to cover herself, but not as much as she had been in the
beginning.  As they finished the forth set, she had gained enough
confidence to leave her arms at her side as they looked at the pictures.

   Karen was surprised how well she looked.  Had anyone before this wanted
to take a picture of her in her underwear she would have immediately
refused.  At this point she was comfortable though.  The pictures made her
feel sexy.  As they looked at the last picture, her uncle looked at the
clock.  ďż˝Weďż˝ve got time for one more set.  Take off your bra.ďż˝

   ďż˝What?ďż˝ Karen gasped.

   ďż˝Take off your bra.  Iďż˝d like to get a few shots of your back. 
Besides, your bra doesnďż˝t match your panties and youďż˝ll look better
without it,ďż˝ he explained.

   ďż˝Ahďż˝ umďż˝ďż˝ Karen stuttered, trying to think of a reason to
refuse.

   ďż˝Look, itďż˝s only your back and nothing will show,ďż˝ her uncle
grumbled.

   He was right.  Her back was no big deal, but to take her bra off and
have nothing to wear but panties was something she wasnďż˝t ready for.  The
pictures so far had been better than she expected though.  Karen finally
gave in and took her bra off, trying to keep her back exactly facing her
uncle.  She dropped the bra to the floor, not knowing what else to do with
it.

   Her uncle reached down and picked the bra up.  ďż˝Iďż˝ll put this with
your other clothes,ďż˝ he muttered as he went to the dressing room, hanging
the bra on one of the hooks.  He returned, picked up his camera, and told
Karen how he wanted her to move.  She posed as he instructed.

   ďż˝OK, now turn around.  You can cover your breasts with your hands.  Id
like a few more shots from the front now,ďż˝ her uncle directed.

   Karen froze.  The thought of facing around wearing nothing but panties
scared her to death.  She had gone this far though, and he had told her to
cover so he wouldnďż˝t see anything anyway.  Seeing no other choice, she
did as he asked.  He posed her in a few different poses but never asked her
to move her arms or hands.

   ďż˝A few shadow shots and will call it a day, OK?ďż˝ he said.

   ďż˝OK,ďż˝ Karen agreed.  She watched as her uncle rearranged the lights.
He then positioned her and went back to his camera.  After having her move
slightly, he seemed satisfied.

   ďż˝Good, now drop your arms and will take the last few shots,ďż˝ he
instructed.

   ďż˝I donďż˝t want you to take pictures of my boobs,ďż˝ Karen blurted,

   ďż˝Iďż˝m not going to.  The lighting will make you look all black so
just your profile will show.  Iďż˝ll show you.  Drop your arms, Iďż˝ll take
a picture, and Iďż˝ll show it to you,ďż˝ he explained.

   Again Karen ran out of arguments.  Reluctantly she dropped her arms to
her sides, revealing her young, perky tits to her uncle.  Almost
immediately he said, ďż˝Good, Got it.  Come here and look at it.ďż˝

   Karen folded her arms over her chest and walked to the computer.  What
she saw wasnďż˝t what she had expected.  Her body appeared black against
the bright background.  The only detail in the picture was her outline. 
ďż˝See, I told you, right?  Now letďż˝s get a few more.ďż˝

   Karen walked back to her spot.  The picture hadnďż˝t really showed
anything, as her uncle had promised.  Again he had her drop her arms and
posed her for several shots.  They were over quickly and the two went to
the computer.

   ďż˝Like them?ďż˝ he asked as they finished the review.

   Karen nodded.  The pictures were nice, even though she had been
bare-chested.

   ďż˝Thereďż˝s only one problem.  Look,ďż˝ he stated as he went back
through the pictures one by one, pointing out the unmistakable outline of
the lace trim of her panties.  ďż˝Iďż˝d like to get at least one clear
shot. Why donďż˝t you go back up there; slip your panties off; and Iďż˝ll
take a few last shots.ďż˝

   Karen slowly walked back, deciding what she wanted to do as she did. 
She wasnďż˝t crazy about getting naked but she did see what he was talking
about.  She was proud of the pictures.  To make them perfect she knew she
had only one choice.  Karen took a deep breath and pushed her panties down.
Instinctively her face flushed.  Her uncle told her how to pose and the
camera began to click.

   ďż˝Alright; all done,ďż˝ her uncle announced.  Karen reached down to
retrieve her panties.  ďż˝Wait a minute before you put them back on. 
Letďż˝s make sure the pictures are OK first.  If they are, you can get
dressed and weďż˝ll get out of here.ďż˝

   Karen folded her hands over her pussy and walked to the computer.  She
stood directly behind her uncle making sure he couldnďż˝t see her.  They
went through the last set of pictures.  Karen really liked them and noticed
right away the panty lace wasnďż˝t there.  She hadnďż˝t wanted to get naked
but the pictures were worth it.

   Without warning, her uncle spun around and faced her naked body.  ďż˝Go
get dressed and weďż˝ll go home.ďż˝

   Karen scurried into the safety of the dressing room and closed the door.
It was then she realized she had left her panties on the floor.  Not sure
what she was going to do, Karen grabbed her bra and put it on.  She thought
about dressing and not bothering with her panties but decided against it.
Sheďż˝d die if anyone ever found out.  Going out and getting them would
mean parading in front of her uncle again and she didnďż˝t want to do that
either.  The only option, although humiliating, was to ask him to pass them
in.  ďż˝Um, could you pass me my underpants?ďż˝ Karen called in a timid
voice.

   She positioned herself at the door so she could grab the panties when
they were handed to her.  She hadnďż˝t expected the door to swing open
though and as it did her uncle stood there with her panties in his hand. 
ďż˝Here,ďż˝ he offered as his hand reached out.  She didnďż˝t expect him to
just stand there either, but he did.  With no other choice, she took the
panties and finished dressing in front of him.

   ďż˝Letďż˝s go,ďż˝ he ordered once she was dressed.



   Lifeďż˝s Lessons ďż˝ 7

   In the days following Karen's modeling experience, she thought about it
often.  It wasn't something she had expected, and it had been a little
embarrassing to be nude in front of her uncle, but he hadn't acted
threatening in any way and hadn't touched her either.  Karen was impressed
with the resulting pictures though.  She liked how her forming breasts had
shown.  The pictures hadn't really shown anything, but the shape of her
body was apparent and instead of showing a young child's body, as Karen
thought she had, they showed a definite woman's shape.  She liked the
images for that reason.

   It had been a few weeks since her modeling when Karen once again went to
her uncle's for the weekend.  She secretly hoped she could pose again but
was much to shy to ask.  She had arrived in the morning and by noon nothing
had been said.  It had been like the incident had never happened.  Karen
resigned herself to the fact the incident had just been an isolated one and
wasn't going to happen again.

   After they had eaten lunch, Karen's aunt announced she would be going
out for the afternoon and asked Karen if she could clean up from the meal.
Karen agreed and, as her two cousins returned to parts unknown, where they
had been all morning, Karen walked to the sink to wash the dishes.  She
jumped as her uncle spoke, not expecting him to still be in the kitchen. 
"Want some help?" he asked.

   "Oh!  You scared me.  I didn't know you were still here.  Anyway...  I
can do them.  There's not that many," she answered.

   "I know...  I'll dry for you anyway," he offered.  As he picked up a
towel and began to dry the dishes Karen had washed, he began chatting. 
"You know, I was pretty impressed with the pictures I took of you a few
weeks ago.  They really came out well and very professional looking." Karen
blushed at the compliment as he continued.  "If you're willing and want to
pose for me, I'd like to take some more."

   "Thanks," Karen smiled.  "You really think they were good?"

   "Yes, they were.  I've taken many pictures of many models.  I don't
think anyone did a better job of posing than you did.  You're a real
natural!  I'd consider it a privilege if you'd pose for me again," he
complimented.

   A big smile came over Karen's face.  The idea she had done as well as
the professional models her uncle had photographed pleased her.  "OK," she
beamed.

   The smile remained on her face as they finished up the dishes.  Once the
last one was put away, her uncle turned to her.  "Ready?" Karen nodded,
trying hard not to appear too anxious, even though she couldn't wait. 
"Great!  Let's go then," her uncle suggested.  "Dave, Jim, let's get going.
Weďż˝re ready," he hollered.

   "Are they coming too?" Karen questioned.

   "Sure, I thought I'd do some with the three of you," Karen's uncle
answered.  "You may even be able to make them look good," he chuckled.

   Before she could say anymore, her cousins appeared and the four headed
to her uncle's studio.  Karen had assumed it would just be her and her
uncle again.  She could feel the butterflies in her stomach fluttering. 
Karen wondered what pictures her uncle would be taking this time.  She
started to relax with the thought he wouldn't ask her to do anything bad
with his two sons with him.

   Karen's uncle quickly had his studio set.  "OK, let's start with Dave
and Karen," he ordered.  Dave was Karen's younger cousin, a year younger
than she was.  He was about the same height as her though and could have
easily passed for the same age.  Nervously Karen walked to a spot in front
of the camera, followed by her cousin.  Her uncle began by posing them in a
few positions next to each other.  He snapped away, uttering such
compliments as, "Good", "Nice", and such.  After several pictures, her
uncle had Jim take his brother's place and again shot off a few pictures.

   "These are coming out great, Karen.  Let's try some other stuff.  Now I
don't expect you to really do anything, just make it look like your doing
something.  I'd like you two to pose like you're kissing," he suggested.

   "You want us to kiss?" Karen blurted.

   "No, I didn't say I wanted you to kiss.  I want you to pose like your
kissing.  You don't really have to kiss him, just pretend while I take the
picture, and then stop.  OK?" her uncle explained.  "Jim, put your arms
around her waist, and Karen, Put your arms around his.  Good..." her uncle
continued as the posing couple followed his instruction.  "Now pretend
you're kissing." As they did, her uncle took a few pictures.  "Now I'd like
a little more action.  Jim, I want you to remember you are just posing now.
Put your hand on her left breast and Karen, turn a little toward me."

   Karen's instinct was to push the hand away as it came in contact with
her breast.  They were, after all, just posing so she fought the urge. 
Jim's hand cupped her chest and Karen's uncle shot off a few more pictures.
"Great, now let's go back to Dave," Karen's uncle stated as he finished
shooting.  Jim's hand immediately left her boob, much to Karen's relief. 
Even though Jim's hand had never moved, it still made her uncomfortable.

   Dave stepped under the lights with Karen and her uncle began to pose
them again.  "OK, Karen, put your hands around his waist...  Good, now turn
a bit so that Karen's back is to me...  Perfect!  Now, Dave, pull her shirt
up in the pack and put your hands on her ass."

   Karen jumped back, pulling her hands away from her cousin as her skirt
began to ride up.  "Karen, I told you he's not going to really do it.  You
guys are just posing," her uncle explained.  "Now get back into position.
Dave, once I take the picture, let her skirt back down.  sI don't want you
to really do anything."

   Karen thought for a moment.  They were only just posing, as her uncle
said.  Naturally she wouldn't just let a boy hike her skirt up but this was
only just pretend.  She put her arms around her cousin's waist again as she
felt her skirt rise.  "Nice!" her uncle encouraged.  "Now put your hands
flat on her ass," Karen's uncle ordered.

   Karen giggled nervously as Dave's hands spread out on her panty covered
ass cheeks.  The camera snapped and Dave pulled his hands away, letting her
skirt fall.  "No, not yet," her uncle instructed.  "I need a few more
shots. Put your hands back as they were...  Pull her shirt up a little
higher...  Good, hold that pose...  Karen, don't move.  I've got to fix
your panties.  There's nothing to worry about, they're just a little
twisted and wrinkled.  Dave, move your hands for a minute and hold her
skirt up."

   Karen gasped as she felt her panties pulled down.  Before she could
react, though, her uncle had pulled them back up.  He pulled and tugged on
them a little before mumbling, "That's better." Karen's ordeal was over
quickly and her uncle once again posed the cousins and took a few more
pictures.  "Good...  now, Karen and Dave, turn so that Karen is facing the
camera a little more."

   Karen blushed slightly as they did.  She saw that Jim was standing next
to the camera and had to have seen her briefly naked ass when her panties
had been pulled down.  There was nothing she could do about it now, though;
it was too late.  "OK, Karen, put your hand on Bill's crotch, Bill, turn a
little and back up a few inches," Karen's uncle began again.

   Karen nervously reached down and lightly put her hand on Dave's crotch,
being careful to avoid his "important" things.  Her hand rested on his
upper leg.  "Move toward the center," her uncle instructed.  Knowing where
he wanted her hand, Karen moved.  As her hand pressed slightly into the
designated place, Karen smiled slightly.  She could feel his stiff cock and
knew it was hard because of her.  Seemingly satisfied, Karen's uncle began
to take pictures as Karen held her hand against "her" hardon.

   A few pictures later, Karen's uncle called for Jim to take Dave's place.
Karen reluctantly let her hand fall from Dave's pants.  It was fun feeling
his erection, even though she wasn't really "feeling" it - just posing. 
"Jim, get into the same position as Dave was in and undo your belt and
unzip.  Leave your pants up though," Karen's uncle ordered.  Jim complied
and his pants fell open slightly showing the white of his underwear. 
"Good...  Karen, reach into his pants like you were going to hold him
there."

   Karen's face again flushed as her hand dropped to the opening of her
cousin's pants.  Knowing her face wouldn't be seen by the camera, she
closed her eyes as her fingers snaked into the opening.  Karen felt a lot
more than a bulge this time.  The shape of her cousin's cock was very
evident now and she could feel the heat from it.  Almost instinctively her
palm pushed against the hardness in Jim's pants.

   The camera clicked as her uncle shot off a few more pictures but Karen
didnďż˝t pay much attention to it.  She was concentrating on where her hand
was and trying to explore as best as she could without moving her hand. 
All too soon her uncle called out, ďż˝OK, letďż˝s try something else.ďż˝
Karen pulled her hand out of her cousinďż˝s pants and waited for her uncles
instructions.

   ďż˝Karen, turn a little toward me,ďż˝ her uncle began.  ďż˝Goodďż˝ now
Jim, stand facing her but turn a little like she has.  OK, now Karen, put
your hand back into his pants.  No, with your other hand.  Right, now, Jim,
slide your hand under her skirt, lift it with your forearm, and put your
hand between her legs.ďż˝

   Karen gasped as Jimďż˝s hand quickly went under her skirt and landed on
her panties.  Fortunately her legs were closed to tightly to allow his hand
to go between them though.  Still, he was very close.  ďż˝Karen, open your
legs a little so Jimďż˝s hand can go between your legs,ďż˝ her uncle
instructed.

   Karen shuddered at his words.  She wanted to say no but with her hand
already in Jimďż˝s pants touching his cock, or at least his barely covered
cock, she couldnďż˝t really refuse.  Karenďż˝s feet slid apart.  As they
did, Jimďż˝s hand moved down so that he was now cupping her pussy.  It felt
nice to have a hand there, but this wasnďż˝t the best time not the best
place to enjoy it.

   The camera snapped a few times before her uncle directed, ďż˝Jim, let
her shirt drop and lift her shirt.ďż˝ Jim promptly did as he was asked. 
ďż˝Mmmmďż˝ Thatďż˝s not workingďż˝ Karen, unbutton your shirt but donďż˝t
take it off.ďż˝

   Karen pulled her hand from Jimďż˝s cock, but hesitated for a moment. 
Was she ready for this?  He did tell her not to take her shirt off though.
ďż˝Karen, remember, youďż˝re just posing,ďż˝ her uncle reassured.  Slowly
her hands went to the buttons and one by one they fell apart, revealing her
bra covered breast.  ďż˝Nice!  Now Karen, Iďż˝d like you to put your hand
just inside the waistband of his underwear like you were going to reach
inďż˝ a little deeperďż˝ good!  Now Jim, push up her bra and cover her
breast with your hand.ďż˝

   Immediately Karen jumped back.  ďż˝Karen, whatďż˝s the matter?  Donďż˝t
worry, nothing is going to show.  Iďż˝ll make sure Jimďż˝s hand covers you
completely,ďż˝ her uncle reassured.  ďż˝Now letďż˝s get shooting,ďż˝ he
said as he picked up his camera.  ďż˝Karen, put your hand where it was;
Jim, you know what to do.ďż˝

   Although she really didnďż˝t want to be exposed in front of her two
cousins, Karen did as her uncle asked and replaced her hand into Jimďż˝s
underwear.  She smiled slightly as her fingertips touched the top of his
cock.  Jim returned her smile and then pushed her bra up, exposing her tit.
She blushed slightly but didnďż˝t stop him.  As his hand covered her, Karen
felt her nipple stiffen under his touch.

   Something was happening which disturbed Karen.  She was getting sexually
excited.  That wasnďż˝t supposed to happen.  She was supposed to be just
pretending, posing for the pictures, not getting turned on.  As
unnoticeably as she could Karen moved a finger, effectively rubbing the tip
of Jimďż˝s cock.  As instructed, she had been looking into his eyes for the
pictures.  Karen thought she noticed a slight change in his expression. 
Suddenly she was interrupted by Dave.  ďż˝My dad told me to switch places
with Jim,ďż˝ he stated.

   Karen snapped her hand out of Jimďż˝s pants, feeling someone might
notice what she had been doing.  Jim had moved his hands also but Karen had
completely forgotten about her bra being pushed up until she noticed Dave
staring at her now open tits.  She reached for the bra as her uncle said,
ďż˝Good idea, Karen, you may as well just take it off along with your
shirt. It should make for some nice pictures that way.  Why donďż˝t you
take your skirt off too?  Dave, where she stripping down to her panties, I
think you should strip down to your underwear too.ďż˝

   Karen had never intended on taking her shirt and skirt off, let alone
her bra, but she felt trapped.  Once again she had put herself into her own
predicament.  Dave already had his shirt off and his jeans were at his
knees.  Karen had no choice now.  Slowly she began to take her clothes off,
hoping, by some miracle, something would happen to stop what she was about
to do.

   Her shirt was the first thing to go seeing it was already unbuttoned and
opened.  Where her tits were already exposed too, her bra was next,
although she could feel her face turning red.  Somehow, having her shirt
opened and her bra pushed up seemed much more covered than having no shirt
or bra on.  She paused for a moment, hoping her uncle would say ďż˝Never
mindďż˝ďż˝ but, of course, such words were never uttered.  Her only
consolation was that Dave was already standing in just his underwear with
his obvious erection plainly visible beneath the thin material.

   Karen took a deep breath and then pushed her skirt to the floor.  Trying
to act confidently, although she could almost feel her knees banging
together as her legs nervously shook, Karen bend down, picked up her skirt,
folded it neatly, and placed it on a nearby chair.  She went back and stood
beside the now almost naked Dave and waited for her uncleďż˝s direction. 
Her arms fidgeted across the front of her body, reflecting her mindďż˝s
confusion as to whether she should cover her most private area, which had
the slight protection of her thin panties, or her exposed tits, which
everyone had already gotten a good look at anyway.

   ďż˝Karen,ďż˝ her uncle began; making her jump with the suddenness of
hearing a voice, ďż˝If you donďż˝t mind, Iďż˝m going to have Dave push his
underwear to his knees and have you place your hand over his cock and balls
to cover them for the next shot.  Think youďż˝d be OK doing that; covering
him up?ďż˝



   Lifeďż˝s Lessons ďż˝ 8

   Karen was relieved by her uncleďż˝s request.  She had feared he was
going to ask her to strip completely, and he hadnďż˝t.  She was also
curious about what Dave looked like.  She had seen a boy already, but it
had been a while ago and she was interested in comparing.  Karen nodded in
agreement and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

   ďż˝Thanks for being cooperative, Karen,ďż˝ her uncle praised.  If he
only knew Karen thought.  ďż˝OK Dave, time for youďż˝ďż˝ her uncle hinted
to Dave.  Dave didnďż˝t hesitate knowing what was expected of him.  He
shoved his underwear down revealing, for the first time, his stiff but
small erection.  Karen was a little surprised at the lack of hair between
his legs.  He had even less than she did, although she was almost a year
older than he was.  Dave only had what might be considered a shadow of
public hair.

   ďż˝OK, Karen, Try to get your hand so it covers everything,ďż˝ her uncle
instructed.

   It took a moment, but Karen maneuvered her hand so that she thought he
was completely covered.  ďż˝Is this OK?ďż˝ she asked.

   ďż˝Perfect!ďż˝ he smiled.  ďż˝Now Dave, I want you to put your right
hand into Karenďż˝s panties.ďż˝

   Karen froze as Daveďż˝s hand touched her belly.  She wanted to push it
away but knew she look foolish pushing his hand away from her when her hand
was in his naked crotch.  Her breath caught as his fingertips slid under
the thin waistband of her panties.  Her stomach quivered as his hand glided
down into her sparse pussy hair.  A finger traced her slit before his hand
settled between her legs.  Her panties still covered her but his palm
cupped her bare pussy.

   Once settled, Daveďż˝s hand didnďż˝t move.  ďż˝Hold it just like
that,ďż˝ her uncle ordered as his camera began to click.  Although his cock
and balls were nestled in her palm, Karenďż˝s mind was concentrating on the
hand between her own legs.  It was both frightening and nice at the same
time.  It felt good to have a hand there that wasnďż˝t hers but rather
unsettling to have a boyďż˝s hand so close with nothing protecting her
assets.

   Karenďż˝s uncle took a few more pictures, stopping once to have her
adjust her hand, and then had them change positions.  This time he had them
face each other.  Karen was a little nervous.  Daveďż˝s underwear was still
at his knees and his cock was almost touching her belly.  ďż˝Noďż˝ thatďż˝s
not working,ďż˝ her uncle mumbled.  ďż˝I know!  Karen, I promise youďż˝ll
be covered, but I need something to happen here.  Daveďż˝s underwear is
down.  It looks silly with yours still up.  Iďż˝m going to have Daveďż˝s
push yours down too.  Nothing will show because you will both be covering
the other, OK?ďż˝

   ďż˝Umďż˝ďż˝ Karen began.

   ďż˝Go ahead, Dave, push her panties down,ďż˝ her uncle interrupted
before Karen could object.

   The next sensation Karen felt was the waistband of her panties slipping
down over her ass cheeks.  In an effort to protect her modesty, Karen
pushed into Dave as closely as she could.  ďż˝I think youďż˝ll have to back
up a little,ďż˝ her uncle chuckled as the panties hung up, pinched between
two bellies.  Karen reluctantly eased back a bit.  The panties slipped down
between them.  She immediately pushed into Dave again as her panties
crumpled on her feet.  Her faced flushed.  She wouldnďż˝t have been any
less exposed, but she expected her panties to only be down to her knees and
within reach.

   The force she used to lean into Dave forced his cock tightly against her
belly.  She had never had a boyďż˝s cock so close to her pussy.  It
probably would have been exciting to her but she was too busy trying her
best to protect what little of her body hadnďż˝t been exposed yet. 
Daveďż˝s hands were on her back as her uncle began taking pictures again.

   Everything was going as well as could be expected until they had to move
to a different position.  Karen almost tripped on the panties around her
ankles as Dave turned and she tried to maintain contact with him as she
also turned.  Somehow she maintained her balance and they awkwardly ended
up in the new position.

   Karenďż˝s uncle had Dave lower his hands to her ass cheeks for the next
few shots.  She made no effort to protest or stop him.  She was still
trying to maintain her dignity.  ďż˝Letďż˝s get some more pictures with Jim
now.  Jim you may as well just strip down to nothing,ďż˝ her uncle
announced.  Dave backed away from her and pulled his underwear up.

   Karen again blushed as her final protection left her.  She reached down
to grab what little covering was available to her ďż˝ the panties tangled
around her ankles.  ďż˝Why bother?  Just kick them aside,ďż˝ her uncle
suggested.  She looked up to see him laughing at her.  Next to him Jim was
just pulling his underwear off his foot.  He was completely naked.  Unlike
his brother, Jim was sporting a thick, dark, well grown bush above his
cock. Karen was surprised to see even his balls were hairy.

   Her uncle was right.  Any attempt to cover up would be futile at this
point.  Everything she may have wanted to cover had already been seen
already and any covering would probably be temporary at best.  She kicked
the panties to the floor but instinctively folded her hands in front of her
crotch.  Jim walked over and stood next to her with his hardon pointing at
the ceiling.

   ďż˝Tell you whatďż˝ instead of posing with Jim, would you like to pose
for a few pictures alone?ďż˝ Karenďż˝s uncle asked her.

   ďż˝Yeah,ďż˝ Karen answered.  The boysďż˝ stiff cocks were making her
more nervous than her own nudity.  She welcomed the break.

   Jim walked over and stood behind his father but remained nude.  Karen
kind of liked that.  He was stiff because of her and looking at his dick
was a reminder of that.  Her uncle began posing her in various positions.
This time he made no effort to disguise her nudity.  Karen didnďż˝t mind
though.  She was getting aroused and was beginning to enjoy showing off for
the boys.

   Things continued to progress and the pictures more explicit.  ďż˝Karen,
would you mind posing for some sex pictures?ďż˝ her uncle asked.

   His question made Karen feel important.  Instead of treating her like a
child, telling her what to do, she was being treated as an adult, being
asked for a favor.  ďż˝OK,ďż˝ she grinned, pleased with her new ďż˝grown
upďż˝ role.

   ďż˝Thanks,ďż˝ her uncle accepted.  ďż˝OK, lie on your back.ďż˝ Karen did
as he asked.  ďż˝Now open your legsďż˝ No, bend your knees and then open
them really wide.ďż˝ Karenďż˝s pussy was now completely exposed and even
her pussy lips were slightly opened.  ďż˝Great!ďż˝ her uncle encouraged as
he took a few pictures.

   Karenďż˝s nakedness was no longer important.  She felt womanly as she
presented her charms to the camera.  The erections, not only the ones of
her cousins, but now the obvious one her uncle had pleased her.  It was
exciting and very arousing, to be able to turn them on.  Karen herself was
getting turned on too.

   ďż˝Letďż˝s get a few with Dave now,ďż˝ her uncle suggested.  ďż˝Dave,
strip down and go join Karen,ďż˝ he added before waiting for Karen to
answer.

   Dave quickly dropped his underwear and walked to where Karen was.  She
grinned as she watched his cock bob as he walked.  ďż˝OK, Karen, stand up,
face Dave, and then grab his dick with your hand,ďż˝ her uncle instructed.

   It was the first time her uncle had referred to that body part by name.
It sounded a little crude to her but Karen liked the fact he had called it
a dick in frot of her.  Somehow it made her more comfortable as she was no
longer being treated as a little girl.  She stood up and faced Dave.  Her
hand went down and wrapped around his dick.  It gave her a feeling of
power.

   Her uncle snapped a few pictures, moved her a little and then snapped a
few more.  ďż˝OK, great!  Karen, you can let go now.  Dave, put your hand
on her pussy.  Good!ďż˝ and a few more pictures were taken.  ďż˝OK, Karen,
get down on the floor on your back,ďż˝ her uncle directed.  Once she was
down, he continued.  ďż˝Open your legs more, like you had them before. 
Niceďż˝ Now Dave, kneel down beside herďż˝ OK, now I want you to put your
finger in her pussy.ďż˝

   Karen gasped.  ďż˝Umďż˝ďż˝

   ďż˝Donďż˝t worry, Karen, this is only posing, remember?ďż˝ her uncle
interrupted.

   Karen thought for a moment and then settled back down.  Daveďż˝s hand
moved to her well exposed pussy.  Her breath caught as a finger slipped
easily into her now wet opening.  ďż˝Good,ďż˝ her uncle muttered as the
camera began to click again.  His finger felt strangely nice and Karen
wished it would move but he remained still.

   ďż˝OK, Karen get on your knees; Dave, stand facing her,ďż˝ her uncle
began.  Once the two were in position, he continued.  ďż˝Karen, if you
donďż˝t mind, Iďż˝d like to put the tip of his cock into your mouth.ďż˝

   By this time, Karen was completely aroused.  She opened her mouth and
put it over the tip of Daveďż˝s cock.  As she did, she felt it twitch and
then a small amount of something go into her mouth.  She backed up a little
to investigate.  A thin string of precum stretched from the tip of his cock
to her lip.  ďż˝Lick your lips,ďż˝ her uncle encouraged.  Without really
thinking, Karen did as she was asked.  She still wasnďż˝t sure what the
substance was but the taste wasnďż˝t bad and no one seemed concerned so she
wasnďż˝t either.  During the whole time, her uncle was moving about
snapping pictures.

   ďż˝OK, new positionsďż˝ďż˝ her uncle announced.  ďż˝Dave, get on your
back." Now Karen, lay on top of him so your head is near his legs and your
pussy in near his headďż˝ Good!  Now let your hair fall so your face
isnďż˝t showing.  OK, put his cock in your mouth again when weďż˝re ready
to shoot.  Dave, I want you to lick along her slit.ďż˝ He picked up his
camera.  ďż˝Now!ďż˝

   Karen shuddered as a wet tongue ran along her slit.  The feeling was the
greatest thing she had ever felt.  Suddenly she remembered they were
supposed to be posing and popped his cock into her mouth.  He continued
licking her.  Karen found it hard to concentrate on what she was doing. 
Without really paying attention, she let the cock fall from her mouth and
lay her head on his thigh.  Her mind had ceased to function now.  Her
entire body was focused between her legs.

   ďż˝Ready for a change?ďż˝ her uncle asked.  With his words Dave stopped
licking.  Karen rolled off him and lay on her back on the floor feeling
very frustrated.  She already knew the signs of orgasm and new she had been
close.  If only her uncle had waited just a few more minutesďż˝

   Jim was quick to replace his brother with Karen.  She had recovered
enough to remember once again she was posing for pictures.  ďż˝Karen, do
the same thing with Jim as you did with Dave,ďż˝ her uncle requested.

   Karen sat up and waited for Jim to get into position.  Once he was ready
she rolled on top of him.  He didnďż˝t need any direction and immediately
began to lick her already wet pussy.  Trying to focus her mind of what she
was doing, she looked up at her uncle for instructions.  ďż˝Go onďż˝ you
know what to do,ďż˝ he chuckled.  A hint of a smile came over her face as
she lowered her lips to his cock.

   Her uncle began to snap pictures again of her with a cock in her mouth.
Karen found it very hard to keep her mind on what she was doing though. 
Jimďż˝s tongue was having its effect between her legs.  That familiar
tingling sensation was clouding her mind.  She could feel her orgasm
getting closer.  Karen tried to just ignore the sensations coming from her
pussy but they soon overwhelmed her.

   Suddenly it hit ďż˝ an orgasm powerful enough to completely overwhelm
her.  She found herself gasping for air as her body squirmed
uncontrollably. Her face turned red, not only from the orgasm, but also
from the embarrassment of having one in front of her uncle and cousins.  As
the climax began to subside, she became more aware of the others in the
room.  What must they be thinking of her?  Dave was smiling at her.  Jim
was still licking her spasming pussy.  Her uncle was madly taking pictures.
ďż˝Great shots!ďż˝ he exclaimed when he noticed her looking.

   Karen smiled and enjoyed the dying embers of her explosion.  From their
reactions, the others didnďż˝t think her bad or anything and seemed to be
enjoying her pleasures.  She was glad it happened now too.  Her body had
been on edge ever since Daveďż˝s tongue had first run along her slit.  Now
at least she could relax.

   ďż˝Letďż˝s take a break while I load these pictures on my computer and
clear the cards,ďż˝ her uncle suggested.

   Karen rolled off Jim and sat on the floor.  He sat up next to her and
Dave sat down facing them.  Karen suddenly felt naked.  Both her cousins
had licked her pussy, one to orgasm, and her uncle had watched and
photographed the whole incident.  She had nothing to hide from them any
more, but they were no longer posing.  She felt uneasy just sitting with
them where all three were nude.  Weirdďż˝