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Megan Learns To Model - 2
by Old Pervy (pops.4476@yahoo.com)
***
Megan's younger sister discovers how much fun modeling
can be. (M/g, preteen, oral)
***
Author Note: This story is a work of FICTION! These
events are purely a work of my mind. No girls have
been taken advantage of in real life for the writing
of this story.
***
PART 2
Just as I had suspected, the customer I contacted
loved Megan. He immediately asked for more revealing
shots, and included a couple of requests for special
clothing items. A check of my bank account on-line
showed he had made the deposit I required. A phone
call to my newest model and I was ready to meet her
the following day.
We arranged to meet at the food court again. This
time, I had already purchased the requested clothing.
We immediately went out to my RV and I showed her what
I wanted. She had been very excited when we met, and
now, seeing the new items, was a little nervous.
"Remember I told you that smooth skin sells?" She
nodded slowly. "Well," I continued, "this was the
request. He wants a micro bikini. I told him I think
you have the body for it, but he says if you do this,
he will pay extra. Even more if you let your nipples
show, or even go topless."
She looked up at me. "But, I'm only 12. Isn't that
illegal? What if someone who knows me sees the pics?"
"It is illegal in this country. The pics will be seen
mostly in Asia. The laws are different there, and
clients pay big money to see them."
"How much money are we talking?" she wanted to know.
Today, she was dressed in modest shorts and a baggy t-
shirt with sneakers. Her brunette hair was in a
ponytail.
"If you wear the bikini, at least $400 to you. Topless
adds another $400, full nudity an extra $1000. That's
just the initial cut. For each set that is sold, your
cut goes up. You could make quite a bit here, Megan."
I could see the wheels spinning. She knew she would be
able to help her dad with a lot. It was a matter of
sacrificing her modesty.
"And you promise no one here will see any of the
pics?"
"I promise. If I thought they would, I wouldn't
suggest it. And, if you want me to, I'll talk to your
dad and let him know I want you to model. That would
explain where the money came from. How much you tell
him is up to you."
She thought that over for a few minutes. She looked up
at me and smiled. "How about if we do this today and
then you talk to him. I'll tell him we met at the
mall, and you wanted to take some pics for practice,
but you wouldn't use them until you talked to him. You
can maybe show him the ones you took of me in the mall
the last time." She finally stopped and took a breath
before continuing.
"As for today, well, I've never taken my clothes off
in front of anyone before. Let's do the bikini and
other clothes first, and see how it goes. Is that OK?"
"That's fine, Megan," I told her. "Go ahead and
change. We'll use the green screen again."
She went down the hall and I turned on the monitor.
Seeing my newest model completely strip was an
exciting sight. I had to hide my erection when she
turned to walk back down the hall. She had decided to
wear the bikini first, instead of the other outfits
and the material covered very little. She walked
slowly into the area in front of the "green screen"
and held her hands in front of her privates. She was
blushing.
"Megan! You look amazing!" I told her. As she slowly
looked up at me, I continued the praise. "If I saw you
in any pictures, I know I would want to buy everything
I could find."
"Really?" she looked up.
"Yes," I picked up the camera and prepared to shoot.
"Let's just start taking pictures and see what
happens."
I turned on some music and she relaxed a little. I had
her turn away from me, her head turned back towards
me. This showed how the bikini bottoms formed around
her sexy little ass. She was definitely relaxing now.
I decided to push her a little. I walked over to her
and reached up to adjust her top.
"This won't completely show your nipples, but that's
about all that will be covered, Megan." The way the
bikini was made, I could slide the material so most of
her "a" cup was showing. She blushed again as my
fingers brushed across her nipples. They immediately
reacted to the touch (and the cold air in the RV!). I
smiled at her as I made the adjustments, then picked
up the camera once more.
As she turned and posed, she untied the strings at the
back and held the material over her breasts. I hoped
she would give me the peek I wanted. After a couple
more minutes, she did. Taking a deep breath, she
dropped the top on the floor and put her hands on her
hips.
"WOW! Megan, absolutely perfect!" I praised her as I
continued to snap. Another little thing she didn't
know was that the entire session, including her
changing, was being video recorded. The buyers were
going to love her initial exposure.
Her confidence building, she pushed her small breasts
out further. I decided to be a little bolder. I
reached out and pulled on her nipples. "This will make
them stand out more," I told her quickly before she
could react.
She smiled and continued to pose. She was relaxing
more in front of me. She truly surprised me by what
she did next. Her back to me, she untied the strings
on the side of her bottoms. I continued snapping away
as she slid the thin material down her legs. Now her
bottom was completely exposed. A fine tan line showed
across the round hips.
"If it's OK, can we just do it like this for now?" she
asked as she continued to show me her sexy bottom.
"Sure, if you get on your hands and knees like in some
of the other poses. Tease the camera, Megan."
She did just what I wanted, and I could see her puffy
pussy lips winking at me between her legs. As she
crawled on the floor, I snapped shot after shot.
Finally, I called for a break. She stood and turned
towards me. She didn't cover herself, another
surprise.
"Did I do OK, Rob?" she asked as she reached for a
bottle of water. Taking the cap off, she sipped the
drink, one hand on her hip, fully nude in front of me,
her bald pussy totally exposed to my eyes.
"You did great, Megan. You are the sexiest thing I've
seen in a long time. I love your body." I looked down,
her eyes following my gaze. "Maybe love it a little
too much."
She giggled. "Did I cause that?"
"Yes, you did Megan. So you better go change before I
think of something else for you to do that would
involve me showing you this."
She hesitated, then bent to pick up her bikini before
walking down the hall. "We wouldn't want that now
would we," she called over her shoulder.
I decided right then I would have this little hottie
before the week was over. No, I wanted her now. I
followed her down the hall. As she stepped into the
bedroom, I was right behind her.
"Megan," as I put my hands on her shoulders. This
would be the first time I had touched her except for
the nipple thing earlier.
She stopped and stood still, waiting. "And what would
you do if I showed you?" I asked softly.
Slowly turning, Megan looked up at me. "What do you
want me to do, Rob?" she asked just as softly.
Leaning down, I kissed her lips. Those soft, pouty
lips I had noticed the first day. My hands were still
on her shoulders, her arms went up and around my back.
I pulled her to me, my clothed body pressing against
her nude one. Our tongues met, and we were lost in
each other for several minutes before I pulled back.
"I've wanted to do that since the first day I saw you,
Megan."
"Good. I've wanted the same thing. You should know,
Rob I'm still a virgin. I haven't done anything at
all. None of the guys at my school want anything to do
with me."
"They just don't see the beautiful, sexy girl I see,
Megan," I told her as we kissed again. As badly as I
wanted to, I couldn't take full advantage of her just
yet.
"Do you really think I'm all that, Rob?" Her hands
still on my back. I pushed away, holding her at arm's
length.
"Megan, I do. And I think my erection speaks for
itself." We both looked down at the bulge in the front
of my jeans.
"Do you want me to, I mean, what now?" she asked
nervously.
"Megan, as much as I want to make love to you right
now, I'm going to confuse every male who sees your
pics. I'm going to tell you to get dressed and I'm
going back in the other room."
I started to turn away and she stopped me. "Rob, can I
see it?"
Turning back to her, I said: "Megan, if I undress, I
don't know how much will power I'll have."
She reached for the belt buckle and started to tug. "I
was a virgin when I came in here, and I want to be a
virgin when I leave, but I still want to see it."
I let her work. When the belt was free, she unbuttoned
the jeans, then worked down the fly. Taking a deep
breath, she pushed them down together, kneeling as she
did. My cock popped free and slapped against the side
of her face.
"Now it's my turn to say WOW, Rob," she giggled. "Can
I touch it?"
"That's kind of a silly question to ask now, Megan.
Just be easy. You said you haven't done anything yet,
does that include this?"
She looked up and blushed. "No, I haven't. I've only
heard my friends talk about it. They said something
about blow jobs, but I'm not sure what to do. I just
know I want to do this and take care of you."
Her hands were so soft and warm on my cock. Gently, I
placed my hands over hers and showed her how to jack
the shaft.
"If you're serious, just open your mouth and slide it
over the tip. Pretend it's a big popsicle. If you get
your teeth on it, I may jump. Just be easy. And if you
don't want a mouth full of surprise, I'll let you know
when I start to cum."
She wasn't listening any longer. Her mouth went over
the sensitive head, and she began to work her lips and
tongue over my cock. It was obvious to me she hadn't
done it before, but she followed directions. What
wasn't in her mouth (I'm not that big, but she managed
to get about 3" inside), she was jacking up and down
in her small hands.
She had sat back on the bed and was working feverishly
to bring relief to my swollen cock. I let her work at
her own pace, and caressed her head as she learned. It
didn't take long before I could feel the cum start to
build from my heavy balls.
"Megan, I'm almost there." Her response was to suck
harder. Another 30 seconds and I was erupting into her
mouth. She gagged, trying to swallow it all, and some
escaped her lips, dribbling down her chin. This, she
wiped up with her fingers as she pulled away, her big
soft eyes looking up at me, specks of cum on her
braces.
"Did I do that right, Rob?" she asked.
"Sweetie, you did that perfect!" I answered as I
caught my breath. I was ready to show her what I could
do with a nubile body like hers. The phone rang.
"I figured she would be calling soon," Megan said as
she looked at her cell. She answered and told little
sis she would be there in a few minutes.
"Next time, if you want a next time," I began as she
looked up nodding, "it'll be my turn to show you
something."
I pulled up my jeans and watched her dress. As she
pulled her shirt over her head, she looked directly at
me. "I'll be here tomorrow. After that, I may have to
include my little sister. Would that be alright?"
"I'd have to see her. Let's go pick her up and we'll
talk about it more."
We left the RV and walked towards the mall. When I saw
her sister waiting impatiently, I had a feeling this
would work out.
"Will she be as cooperative as you?"
"Do you mean will she give you a blow job? Maybe" she
answered with a grin.
"That wasn't what I meant, but OK." I swatted her
lightly on her firm little bottom as we neared little
sis.
"Lyssa, this is Rob. He wants to talk to you about
something."
Lyssa was as petite as her older sister, but was
blonde. She was wearing cotton shorts and a tank top.
Her breasts were just bumps under her shirt. She
looked at me questioningly, but waited for me to
speak.
"Lyssa, it's good to meet you. I'll get right to the
point. I'm a photographer, and I'd like for you to do
some modeling for me. I've taken a few shots of Megan
and she did a great job. She also tells me you might
be interested.
"There's some good money to be made if the customers
pick you up. I cater mostly to clients overseas.
Nothing we do will be seen by anyone here. What do you
think?"
She thought for a few minutes, then answered me. Her
hands were on her hips, her head cocked to the side.
"What kinda of modeling? Are you a perv or something?"
Megan slapped at her and scolded her. "Do you really
think I would be letting him take those kinds of
pictures of me?"
"No, Lyssa. Everything is above board. I'm going to
talk to your dad after Megan brings it up to him
first. The money is good. The clients want models for
their catalogs and special customers. They tell me
what they are looking for, and I find the models.
"After I send some practice shots, they tell me if
they want the girl, then what they want them to wear.
If you don't approve, it's over. Simple as that."
She chewed on that for a couple of minutes, then
agreed. This would be fun, I thought as we went back
to my RV and started up for the short drive to see
Daddy.
To be continued...