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Archive name: pictures.txt (Mf,teen,pedo,cons)
Authors name: Kristen Kathleen Becker
Story title : Taking Pictures
Copyrighted November 1998
-=*=-
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-=*=-
"LIVE FAST.
DIE YOUNG.
LEAVE BEHIND A BEAUTIFUL CORPSE."
Natalie was really nervous now. The thought of what
she was about to do made it incredibly hard to even
swallow. It felt like her heart was in her throat.
The pretty teenager was used to being in "situations"
and even found some pride in being in trouble some-
times. She was a rebel and proud of it. Only this
time, things just might have gotten a little out of
hand, she thought.
Riding up in the elevator of the big flashy hotel,
Natalie thought about the events that had led up to
this moment, and swallowed, trying to get a grip on
her nerves. She remembered that she had complained
to Brad and Livia that she never had any money, and
couldn't do anything fun any more. She also remem-
bered Livia flashing all that money in her face.
-=*=-
Both Brad and Natalie had gasped at the sight of so
much ready cash being waved around. Natalie wanted
to know where it had come from, and was shocked when
her best friend and confidant since the fifth grade
told her that she had sold her body for it.
"What do you mean, 'sold' your body?" Natalie's voice
had cracked with excitement.
"I fucked this old guy for money, and it was easy,
and I enjoyed it." Livia answered, laughing at her
friend's shocked silence.
"Eeeww! That's gross!" Natalie squealed. "I can't
believe you did something like that, and with an
old guy too."
But Livia had her attention. And maybe a little
admiration at the audacity of what her friend had
done.
"Tell Livia, tell us what you did! Come on, tell all!"
Brad just sat silently on Natalie's bed looking at
the two girls. He wasn't sure if he liked this new
revelation. After all, wasn't he and Livia supposed
to be going together? But as he sat listening to her
tell about how she had "earned" the money, he noticed
that he had a raging boner forcing a peak in his
jeans. Crossing his legs, he hoped that no one else
had noticed.
"...yeah, and all I did is stand there. He came up
to me and breathed his alcoholic breath in my face
and said, 'Baby, you want to earn 50 bucks?' "
"I said, 'Who do I have to kill, mister?' "
"The stupid drunk just chuckled, and grabbed at me."
Natalie couldn't contain herself any longer and,
bouncing onto the bed by Bradley, she yelled, "I
can't believe it, you fucked an old guy! What did
you do next? How did you guys get naked, how did it
feel? Where did you do it...?
"Shut up for a moment Nat, and I'll tell you!"
Livia moved to the other side of Bradley, looked
down at his crotch and smiled. "I see Brad likes
my story so far."
Both girls looked at poor Bradley's tented jeans
as the boy sat uncomfortably between them. Bradley
said (as his face turned red), "C'mon you guys,
leave me alone, and tell your stupid story Livia!"
Livia, taking pity on her boyfriend, enthusiastically
leaned over his lap and began to recount to Natalie
what had happened next.
"I told the bozo that I was a virgin and that if he
wanted to pop my cherry, it'd cost him a hundred
dollars.
"He seemed to get really excited that I might be
willing to let him have sex with me. I didn't really
think he was serious, but when he pulled out this
big old wad of bills and started to peel off
twenties...I couldn't believe it!"
Natalie, being Natalie, couldn't contain herself and
started firing off questions at her friend.
"How old was this guy? Where did you guys go to do
IT? How did it feel? What was..."
"SHUT UP NAT! If you keep asking the same old stupid
questions, I'll never get to the good stuff!"
Having said that, the pretty petite red-head placed
her hand on Brad's jeans-covered crotch and squeezed.
Brad jumped, and squeaked in surprise. "And even if
you don't care to hear my story, I think Brad does!"
"Okay, okay, I'm listening, please go on Livia. I
can't wait to hear what you did next," Natalie said
as she squirmed on the bed next to Bradley, all the
time watching Livia's fingers massaging the boy's
boner through the material of his pants.
"Well, just so you'll quit asking, I'd say the guy
was maybe 30, and we went to the Motel 6 on Bell
Street. I still couldn't quite believe that he was
serious. I mean, no one would just come up to a
total stranger and ask to fuck them! But then I
said I would, so I don't know, maybe the whole
thing was just so strange I couldn't believe it was
happening and just went along.
"So, to make a long story short, we went to the
motel and stripped and I lay on the bed and he got
on top of me and fucked me. It felt strange, having
this stranger poking me. It was really crazy, him
humping away at me grunting and groaning, and me
just lying there.
"But you know what was neat about the whole thing?
He popped off in less than a minute and I earned
a hundred dollars. I mean for a lousy minute I made
$100 cash.
"After he shot his load, I just rolled him off me
and cleaned myself off and left! The guy was half
out of it anyway.
"It was just too cool."
Natalie smiled as Brad's body tensed and a moment
later, tore Livia's massaging fingers away from his
crotch as he got up to run to the bathroom. "Looks
like Bradley really did like your story Livia!"
Both girls laughed at Brad's hunched figure as he
disappeared through the bathroom door.
-=*=-
Natalie's elevator stopped on the 10th floor. The
pretty brown-haired girl stood clad in jeans and a
red checkered shirt staring out into the empty
hallway. Did she really want to go through with
this? It could be dangerous; maybe this guy was
a psycho, who knew?
But after a moment's hesitation, Natalie took a deep
breath and stepped out, letting the elevator doors
close silently behind her. She quickly checked her
face and hair in the mirror mounted on the wall
across from the elevator, then looked at the little
plastic signs that directed people one way or another
depending on the room number.
10227 was down the hall to the right, and the pretty
teenager walked briskly, almost jauntily, down the
hall to stop in front of the room where her "customer"
was.
-=*=-
She had only met the man an hour before. They had
met at Sam's, a local club that catered to the "beer
guzzler's society" (that's what all the high school
kids called the guys that frequented Sam's). Most
were disillusioned married men who worked 9 to 5
and then drank until midnight. Most nights they
would just stumble home, but every once in a while,
one of them would get lucky. That night, Natalie had
decided that she would try the same stunt that her
soul-mate Livia had done. Besides, she could really
use the money.
Slipping out of the house after dinner, Natalie had
met up with Brad and Livia, and the three of them
had gone down town to stand outside of Sam's. Both
Livia and Natalie had kidded Brad about his prospects.
They had chided him about maybe running into some
nice gay guy, or maybe some old spinster that could
use a nice young stud.
Actually, Bradley had taken all the kidding pretty
well, because being a teenage boy of 17, he was up
for just about anything that had to do with sex. He
wasn't inexperienced. He'd had sex with both Livia
and Natalie and other girls too. But standing outside
this club with even the vague possibility of getting
"Picked up" was making him so hard it almost hurt.
Right at that moment a man stepped outside and
strolled in their direction. He didn't look
intoxicated like the usual patron of Sam's. He
looked like he had just stepped outside for some
fresh air and would go back inside in a moment or
two.
Livia nudged Natalie with her elbow and Natalie
stumbled forward. Brad and Livia walked over to
the other side of the street to watch their friend
pick up this strange man.
"Hi mister," Natalie said.
"Hi sweetie, what are you doing out here this time
of night?" the man answered.
"Looking for some fun, I guess," Natalie said,
mumbling on the "I guess" as she ran out of breath.
She felt like she might faint at any moment, she
was so nervous.
"You're kind of young aren't you?"
"Yeah...so?" Natalie looked at him with her hands
on her hips and defiant flashing eyes.
"Nothing, baby, it's okay. Don't get mad, I was just
wondering why a pretty young thing like you was out
here hooking is all."
"I need the money mister, and I wouldn't mind fucking
you for it," She said that for its shock effect, but
the man didn't seem shocked.
"I might want to take some pictures... You into that
kinda thing sweetie?"
"Whatever, as long as I get paid 100 bucks, I don't
care." Maybe that's all he wanted was pictures, she
thought.
Natalie breathed a sigh of relief. Until that moment,
she hadn't realized how scared she really was. Doing
it with some stranger was scaring her numb. She didn't
understand why she was so frightened, after all it
wasn't like she was a virgin, but she had never just
walked up to a strange man before and offered him her
body.
"You meet me in an hour at the Hilton on 3rd Street,
my room is 10227, that's the 10th floor, room 227,
okay?"
"Sure, umm, what about the money, mister?" she asked,
worriedly.
"Paid in full when you show up. You don't expect me
to give it to you now do you?"
Natalie blinked and said, "Uh, I guess that would be
stupid of you wouldn't it?"
She smiled at him and said, "I'll see you at 8:15,
that's exactly an hour from now, okay?"
"See you then, baby." The man said as he turned to go
back into the club.
-=*=-
Bradley looked positively giddy as Natalie told her
friends what had transpired. Natalie had committed
herself. And she was going to get $100 for having
pictures taken. Bradley said, "You mean he's gonna
take naked pictures of you? I don't know, you could
end up on the Internet, you know."
Natalie looked at her friend and said, "So what's
your point, Bradley? -- Who cares, it's not like my
parents know anything about the Internet, or any of
my teachers. The only people that I know who would
see pictures of me on the Internet are kids our age.
I don't care if in boys my age see me. As a matter
of fact, I kind of like the idea! Think about it!
All the guys at school drooling over my hot pictures,
I think that'd be great!"
After walking her to the Hilton, Livia and Bradley
waved at Natalie as she ascended in the glass-fronted
elevator. They could she their brown-haired, blue-eyed
friend looking down at them, then the elevator doors
opened behind her and with a wave she spun around and
disappeared from sight.
-=*=-
"Hello sweetie, nice you could make it." The man
stood in the doorway of room 10227 and looked her up
and down. "You'll be a beautiful model. C'mon in."
A little nervously, Natalie walked into the suite.
It was a big room with a couch and a door leading
into a bedroom. Natalie pretended that she wasn't
afraid and skipped over to the couch and flopped
down.
She smiled up at him with all the confidence she
could muster, "You got anything to drink in this
place, mister?"
"Sure, what's your pleasure?" the man asked.
"Something strong," she said, trying to sound grown-
up.
"You're not old enough to drink hard liquor, are you?"
the man asked reprovingly.
"I guess if I'm old enough for you to take nude
pictures of me, then I'm old enough for a drink or
two don'tcha think?"
He threw his hands up in mock defeat and made the
little teenage vixen a whisky sour, "extra strong".
The potent drink made Natalie pucker with its
tartness. "Boy, this IS strong," she said as she
took several more large gulps.
After a few minutes the man said, "My name is Stan,
what's yours?"
"I'm Natalie. So Stan, what is it you are going to
want me to do?"
"Well sweetie, I guess we're going to take some
pictures, and then I'm going to fuck your brains
out! Is that all right with you?"
Natalie's heart was suddenly throbbing in her throat
again. She had almost convinced herself that all this
man really wanted to do was take nude pictures of her.
She could still back out, but what would Livia say?
And she really wanted the money.
Steeling her nerves she said, "Well then, let's get
moving, 'cause I have to be home by 10, or my ass is
grass with my Mom.
"All right. Why don't you take off your shirt for a
start, and I'll go get my digital camera."
He turned and went into the bedroom.
Natalie unbuttoned her shirt to the waist. She heard
a gasp, and looked up to see the man standing in the
door. Natalie held her shirt wide open as she stood
in front of the man and stared back at him.
"What?" she asked.
"You are absolutely beautiful kid, do you know that?"
"Yeah sure I do. Why do you think I'd let you take
pictures of my nude body if I didn't think I looked
good?"
She smiled confidently. One thing she was sure of in
life was that men liked her body just fine.
"Oh baby, I'm gonna enjoy this," he whispered.
Natalie stood coltishly before the mature male, pre-
tending to be shy. But her words destroyed any
illusion her appearance might have caused.
"Sorry Stan, but you don't get to enjoy anything
unless I get paid first!" She reminded him.
With a wry smile, he handed Natalie a hundred dollar
bill. "Okay?"
Natalie didn't say anything, she just started to undo
her jeans.
"No, wait, I want to get this all on film. Come into
the bedroom and pose for me by the bed."
Natalie stood by the bed and popped the top button
on her pants. Stan instructed her to pull her shirt
back onto her shoulders and to tug her pants down,
all the while taking pictures. He was encouraging
the young girl to pose after each adjustment of her
clothing.
Natalie could tell that he was getting a hard-on.
As she stripped and began to offer him more and more
daring poses, she could she him become bigger and
stiffer. His cock was pushing against his pants in
an effort to break free.
As Natalie exposed more and more of her body to this
stranger, she felt herself becoming aroused. Showing
her body off to a strange adult male, a guy who was
almost old enough to be her father was really per-
verted, she thought. The idea made her instantly wet.
A little embarrassed, she tried to surreptitiously
look at her pussy to see if she was leaking.
Stan saw her glance at herself, and noticed that she
was wet. "Yes, raise your legs baby, and show me that
neat little twat!" he said.
Natalie looked at him as he clicked picture after
picture, feeling the heat rising within her body.
She began to wonder what it would be like to have
sex with this grown man. Was he bigger than the boys
she'd been with? Would he be skillful?
The picture taking went on for many more minutes,
until Natalie finally lay back on the bed and said,
"From the look of that boner in your pants, it's
time for more than pictures don't you think?"
Stan could see the young girl's body moving rhythmi-
cally as she breathed. She was so perfect, her legs
parted...waiting. He realized that that tight little
cunt was all lubricated and waiting for him, and
instantly forgot about taking pictures.
Natalie watched as her "soon to be lover" stripped.
He was definitely bigger than Brad, bigger around and
IT looked older. Natalie couldn't quite put her finger
on it, but this man's cock "looked" more experienced
than the boys she'd been with! She could imagine it
having been in many women, women her mother's age.
As he stood over Natalie, she reached up and took his
cock in both hands, rubbing the soft velvety skin in
a gentle jacking motion. She marveled at the girth of
his tool, "Mmmm, nice," she murmured as the man before
her groaned softy.
Natalie looked up at the his face, his eyes where
closed and she smiled to herself as she bent forward
and engulfed his male shaft with her mouth, closing
her lips tightly upon it and running her tongue
around and around.
Still looking up at his face she saw his eyes fly open
as she tongued his stiff cock. She would have smiled,
if it were physically possible with a man's cock in
one's mouth. Instead, Natalie began to bob her head,
taking him as deeply as she could, over and over again.
Finally, she stopped as her adult playmate began to
groan loudly. Pulling her lovely head away, and allow-
ing his swollen cock to "pop" from between her lips,
Natalie sat back on her elbows, legs spread wide,
looking up at the big strong man in front of her.
She looked at his big gnarled boner pointing directly
at her, the heavy balls in their sack beneath it swol-
len with seed, and licked her lips subconsciously. He
tasted so good, and the texture of his cock was so
fine. She had the urge to take him into her mouth
again, let him come between my lips she thought as
she excitedly moved to take him again.
"Nooooway sweetie, you do that for one more second,
and you get a real blast down the throat," he chuckled.
"I don't mind Stan, really." Natalie said, eagerly
reaching for his stiff cock. She began to rub the head
of his meat against the front of her teeth, then engulf
his shaft again, and then pulled back lapping the
underskin with her tongue. It became important to her
to make him come. For some reason, Natalie wanted to
taste his come, wanted that most intimate of orgasms...
to swallow him.
As the teenage girl worked on him in desperate haste,
Stan felt the wonderful familiar surging deep within
his crotch. He tried to pull the young girl's mouth
away, he couldn't hold out much longer. But Natalie
wouldn't stop, she was almost beyond hearing as she
eagerly worked on the cock buried between her lips.
Then she was choking, her eyes began to water, as she
fought to swallow. Stan was coming in huge spurts, the
first one going down Natalie's throat as she took a
breath. She tried to pull away, to catch her breath,
but the man in her was lost in his orgasm and held her
face tightly to his crotch as he emptied his seed down
the throat of the sputtering teenage girl.
Finally his senses returned to him and he released
Natalie's head; she jerked back releasing his cock
from her sperm-coated lips. She was still choking
and sputtering. For the first time, Stan noticed her
discomfort. He leaned forward and patted her on the
back, asking if she was all right.
Natalie began to laugh at the situation. It was just
too funny. They both sat on the floor at the foot of
the bed and recovered for a while. Stan watching
Natalie's marvelous body, occasionally touching her
here and there. The girl quickly recovered from her
coughing attack and lay back against the bed closing
her eyes as her lover captured a nipple between moist
lips.
She loved it when guys sucked on her nipples, it was
the second best thing about sex. She had a flash
memory of several weeks before when Livia had sucked
on her nipples. They hadn't actually had sex with
each other, but what they had done was fun. As the
man continued to suck her nipple, Natalie relaxed and
pretended that it was Livia doing the sucking.
Natalie loved Livia like a sister. A fly-away red-
haired, white complexioned Irish tempered lass, that's
what her father called her. Natalie agreed with that
assessment.
As Stan sucked, he began to rub her stomach, then
moved his hand down between her legs, massaging her
pussy, trying to gain access to that little hooded
area with her sensitive clit button. He knew that
she would respond to his every wish if he could just
reach that one spot.
Natalie sighed contentedly, and slowly opened her
legs. She continued her little dream about Livia --
she was massaging Natalie's thigh, then her small
warm fingers found her wet pussy lips and slipped
between the folds of firm flesh. Then ohh, so wonder-
ful -- as her lovely red-headed Irish lass found her
clit, and gently touched the swollen, hot, sticky
flesh that would send Natalie to heaven in ecstasy.
Again a soft touch, as Natalie pictured in her mind's
minds eye that delicate finger rubbing a gentle circle
around the top of her girl button. Natalie squirmed
joyously as her "Irish Lass" bent forward and began
to lap at her clit button with her tongue. Natalie
gasped and grabbed handfuls of rich frizzy red hair
and pushed Livia's lovely face into her slit, moaning
loudly as she came on her best friend's tongue.
"Mmffft... hey, hey baby, you trying to get even with
me?" Stan chuckled, as he fought for breath.
Natalie looked sheepishly at the strange adult sitting
naked next to her and blushed. She looked into his
eyes and could read the renewed lust that was shining
out of them and decided that she actually liked this
guy. Sure, he was probably 30, almost twice her age,
but strangely, in the buff, and playing sex partners,
he could have been any of the boys she had slept with
in the past.
'Well, I know he can give good head,' she thought.
'Now let's see how he is in the screwing department!'
Natalie stood up, straddling Stan, letting him reach
up and feel her sopping pussy. She wanted to make sure
he knew she was ready.
Without a word, she climbed onto the bed, and lay on
her back. In a flash, Stan was lying beside her, mas-
saging a breast. Natalie was determined not to say
anything; she just looked into his eyes while he
touched her body with abandon. Then after he had seen
and felt his fill, he rolled over on top of the pretty
teenager, positioning his cock at her opening.
In the moment before he shoved into her, he felt her
wet opening lubricate his head, her slick fluid felt
hot as molten lava against his sensitive skin. When
he thrust into her, he made a soft "Uhhh..." sound as
her teenage love tunnel form-fit around his invading
adult cock. She was so tight and hot; it was incred-
ible, unlike any woman he'd had before. Maybe it was
just the moment, but he was convinced that it would
never be better than at this moment and this time, as
he held himself tightly inside Natalie. He could feel
her heart thumping through her little cunt walls...
throbbing around the tight skin of his buried cock.
Then unable to take the intensity of the moment, and
desperately requiring release, he began to thrust into
the teenager. First once, deeply. Then again, and
again. His whole being was centered on the intimate
contact between his male cock and her incredible
female interior.
Natalie lay there, filled and enjoying it. 'This guy
really knew how to do it,' she thought. He wasn't in
any hurry, and he filled her so incredibly full! She
felt like she had just eaten, it almost felt like he
had invaded her all the way up to her stomach. Then he
began to thrust into her. He was assured and strong,
and she lay there submitting to his superior experi-
ence, his manly control.
She began to wonder what it would be like to have her
father, or even Livia's father doing this to her.
Natalie's parents had divorced when she was just
five. She had only seen her father on holidays and
for two weeks each summer. She had never thought of
him "sexually" before, just a big strong man, someone
she always felt good to be with.
This new experience made her wonder. What was her
father like? He certainly was handsome, and strong,
and she certainly loved him. She'd be 18 by summer
vacation, and she knew that she was accomplished in
the subtle art of seduction.
She smiled as her giggled each time the man on top
of her thrust. She loosely hugged him as he humped;
he was beginning to grunt with the effort. Natalie
lay under him looking at the ceiling with a far-away
look in her eyes. Her father would be shocked, she
thought. Her smile became broader.
A strangled groan came from Stan. She could feel his
cock expand and retract as he released his seed in
her. She fantasized that it was her father, that his
wonderful thick cock was spurting his white molten
cum deep inside of her. The thought made her crazy
for a moment, and the friction of the man's swollen
pumping cock within her brought her to another
marvelous orgasm, making her arch her back in
ecstasy. One sharp scream, "DADDY!!" and she slumped
back to the bed shivering in tiny aftershocks of
pleasure, perspiration making her body shin in the
light of the bedroom lamp.
-=*=-
Brad said, "Look Liv, it's Natalie!"
Natalie stepped out of the elevator and walked over
to her friends who had been waiting in the lobby for
her. She held up the $100 bill and performed a joyful
little pirouette in front of her friends, happily
displaying her reward.
Livia said, "Boy Nat, it sure took you long enough,
I was about to call the Marines to break you out of
there. You know it only took me a minute to earn my
hundred!"
Natalie smiled at her best friend and said, "Yes, but
I had MUCH more fun!"
All three of the teens walked out of the lobby of the
Hilton in animated discussion. Livia was determined
to hear every detail.
And Natalie just couldn't get the image of Livia's
tongue on her clit-button out of her mind, no matter
how hard she tried.
-=*=-
The deluxe version of "Taking Pictures" is available
in an HTML version with all the pictures that inspired
this story. You may view and download the deluxe
version free at:
http://www.asstr.ml.org/~Kristen/@/pictures.htm
-=*=-
Thank you "Professor" Stephen for proofreading my
story.
(c) November 1998 Kristen Kathleen Becker -----------
------------------------- Kristen078@hotmail.com
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WARNING!!! NEVER, NEVER practice unsafe sex. In this
day and age, it is just plain stupid to have unpro-
tected sex with strangers. This story is for enter-
tainment not to be imitated. You only have one body
per lifetime.... So take good care of it... Kristen
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