Date: Thu, 30 Sep 2021 05:26:07 +0000 From: Hais Subject: Teen Models - Part One Hi. This story is a work of fiction. It is one of my many fantasies. I hope you enjoy it I ask that you please donate, whatever you can to Nifty, because without them, I can't share my fantasies with you, and you wouldn't have the pleasure of reading this story and many other people's stories. Thank you and enjoy. TEEN MODELS-PART ONE It was a warm early summer afternoon when Monica got home, after receiving some great news earlier that. She had just been promoted to Vice President of Sales, for the clothing company she has worked for the last twenty years. She had been given the rest of the week off and was expected back on Monday, refreshed and ready to start in her new position. Considering that it was only Wednesday, she had the best part of five days off. Time that she could spend with her teenage daughter before she went back to college. They could go to the beach, do a little shopping. Who knows? She was just happy and could not wait to tell Chantel the news. Monica decided to stop at the Liquor Store on the way home where she bought a bottle of her favorite wine. `A couple of glasses to celebrate and then go out to dinner with Chantel, to celebrate some more', she thought. Monica parked her car in the garage as she normally does and got out and went to the kitchen where she opened the bottle of red wine. She poured herself a glass and had a taste. `Emm. Nice'. She went up the stairs towards her bedroom, where she will undress and then have a soothing bath. As she got closer to the first floor of her house, she could hear some talking and giggling coming from Chantel's bedroom. "Just like that. Perfect. Just like the girl in the magazine. Okay, one more. Cool", she heard as she approached the room. She then stopped in her tracks as if she was stuck to the floor. Chantel, Monica's daughter was kneeling on her bed, naked, with her butt cheeks spread wide open, her pink pussy on full display. Also, in the room was a young girl who was taking photographs of Chantel, as she posed for her. The young girl was also naked. `What are these girls doing? What is Chantel doing? She normally tells me everything', Monica was thinking as she checked out her daughter's exposed pussy and the tight butt of the young girl in front of her. The young girl continued to give Chantel instructions as she took more photographs. "Okay, now put your finger inside your tushy just a little just like in the magazine. Good. Now turn around and face me with a big smile. "Oh. That's good". That is when mother and daughter's eye's locked in together. "Hi mum, Chantel said, as she lifted herself of the bed", exposing her full nakedness to Monica. The young girl taking the photograph's turned around, without a care in the world and said, "Hi Ms. Vittore. I'm Sylvia. Nice to meet you". "Hi Sylvia". "Mum, why are you home so early", Chantel asked? "Well honey. I got some great news, and I wasn't expecting to come home to see this, that's for sure". "Mum, Sylvia asked me to take some photographs of her for her portfolio. Then I decided that maybe I can do some modelling too, so Sylvia started taking photos of me. You're not mad are you"? Monica took a deep breath and then said, knowing that her daughter was eighteen, "No honey. I am not upset. I just didn't expect to see this when I came home. That's all. Modelling is fine by me, but nude modelling. I don't know". Chantel then came up to her mother and hugged her. "Mum. The reason we are nude is because nude modelling pays more money. When Sylvia said how much we could make, I decided that I want to do it too, so Sylvia took some photos of me. Are you sure you're not mad"? "No. I am not mad at all. If Sylvia is over eighteen, then there is no problem. Right" Monica said. "I'm actually nineteen. Everybody say's that I look young so that is why I'm doing these photographs. I can make more money looking young", Sylvia said. Monica looked at sylvia properly for the first time. Sylvia could be described as a `pocket rocket'. She was probably 5'3, with a slim muscular body. She had golden colored blond hair, that went halfway down her back and sky-blue eyes. Her bubble butt was tight. Very tight. Her legs were shapely, and she had a slim nose. The thing that stood out was her breasts. They were round and perfect and big, for her size, that is. Monica thought that they were a 32D. They had to be. She had tiny, small pink nipples that stood out a little and a cleanly shaved pussy. She could not have been more than 110 pounds and looked like she was only fifteen. She also had a sexy squeaky voice that Monica found adorable. `Why am I thinking that'. Monica asked herself. "Are you sure you are not mad Ms. Vittore. Like I said, I am nineteen. I asked Chantel if she could take some photos of me and she said yes, so I came over with a magazine that my mum gave me". "So, your mum knows that you're here", Monica asked. "Yes, of course she does. I asked mum to take the photos, but she had to work today, so I asked Chantel and she said yes". Monica just stood there trying to figure things out in her mind. She took a big gulp of the red wine she had in her hand, took a deep breath, and said, "Well, if this is what you girls want to do and your mother approves, Sylvia, then it is fine by me". Chantel noticed her mother's awkwardness and hugged her. "It's just photos mum. There is no need to worry". "I know honey. I just wasn't expecting to see this when I came home. I am so sorry for overreacting". Chantel then hugged her mother tighter, causing her breasts to mash up onto her mothers. Monica suddenly felt guilty in the way she had reacted to her, now adult daughter and friend taking photos of each other. She broke away from her daughters embrace and just looked at her. "Well, I think there is something I should tell you hon. When I was your age and even younger, I did a bit of modelling. When I was in University, I did a lot of nude modelling. That is how I paid my tuition, because your grandparents couldn't afford it", Monica let out. "That is so cool mum. Have you got any of your old photos? Maybe you can help Sylvia and me. Let us know how to pose. Here look at the photo's we have taken. Let us know what you think". Monica was handed the digital camera and she went through all the photo's that the girls had taken of each other that day. "They're not bad. Not bad at all", Monica finally said, a little red in the face. She had enjoyed the photographs of Sylvia and Chantel posing nude. "You really, think so", Chantel asked" "Yes, they are very good. "Cool, you know what is popular these days? It is mother and daughter photos. I think I should get some photos of you and your mum. What do you think", Sylvia asked? "That's' a great idea. We can all take turns together. I can have photo's with mum and then you can have photos with mum and then mum can take photos, of me and you". Monica looked at Chantel who now had a beaming smile on her face and then looked at Sylvia who was also smiling. "No, I can't do that. I just got a promotion at work and my modelling days are over. Sorry to disappoint you too, but it is not happening", Monica responded. "Mum, please show us how to do more poses then. We only have this magazine, and we are trying to do what they do, and we don't know if we are doing it right. I know you said the photo's that we took were good, but you can show us what else we should be doing", Chantel pleaded with her mother? Without waiting for an answer, Chantel said, "Okay, mum. I want to take some photos of you and Sylvia and then Sylvia can take some photos of me and you". "Honey. I already said that I can't". "C'mon mum. Please. Just a few photos. Just for me and you". Monica looked into her daughter's big brown eyes, and she melted. Chantel was a younger version of Monica. At eighteen, she was already 5'10 and well developed. She had womanly hips by the age of thirteen, when her breasts started to develop. She had long slim legs, that led to a nice firm `Italian booty'. She had big tear drop breast, 32C, on her slim frame, with small mocha-colored areolas and nipples. Monica had taught Chantel how to shave her pubic hairs, since she started growing them at thirteen. Now, Chantel had a nicely trimmed `airstrip' growing. Monica, who recently turned 48, was 5'11. She was also slim like her daughter, with a toned body, the result of going to the gym five days a week. Every morning, Monday to Friday, Monica would get up at 5am and go to the local gym, before coming back home and getting ready for work. Whilst in University, earning lots of money, modelling, Monica decided to get a breast enhancement. She went from a 32C like her daughter is now, to a 36DD. It was well worth it. She made the money back in two months. Monica always dresses up in a smart suit when she goes to work, like she was today, so unless you are really looking, you don't really notice how big her breasts really are. "Mum, I want you to stand next to Sylvia, so I can take a photo of the two of you", Chantel said. Without hesitation, Sylvia grabbed Monica's hand and walked her over to the edge of Chantel's bed. "Mum, face Sylvia and smile whilst hugging her. Sylvia, face mum and smile, whilst hugging her too", Chantel said as she took a quick photo. "Closer. Smile. One more, smile. Good. One more. Good. Okay mum, now that you are feeling more comfortable, I want Sylvia to take your jacket and blouse off, whilst I take some photos. Okay"? Monica didn't say anything. She just nodded her head, enjoying Sylvias touch. It has been a while since someone had held her that way, except for Chantel. "Okay, Sylvia. I want you to slowly undo mum's jacket, slowly. `Click' Good. Now just fling it on the floor. `Click'. Now undo mum's blouse. `Click, click, click'. Mum, Sylvia, look at me and smile. `Click. Click. Click'' "Okay, now take off mums' blouse, slowly. `Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click'. "Nice bra mum", Chantel said, looking at her mother's white lace see-through bra, her big brown nipples popping out. Monica just smiled. "Now, I want you to unzip mum's skirt and slide it down slowly. Good. `Click, click, click, click'. Nice mum. Turn a little and show off your butt. Nice. `Click, click, click, click'. Monica was wearing a pair of matching G-string panties, that highlighted her firm `booty'. "Mum, your butt looks so hot in those panties. Turn a little for me. Okay, stick your butt out just a little. Good. Now, Sylvia, put your arms around mum, again. Mum now look at me and smile. Yes, just like that. Okay, now, lay your head on Sylvia's shoulder. Good. Perfect". As Chantel continued to give instructions, she continued to take more photographs of her mother and Sylvia. Chantel was now starting to get a little excited and very horny. She was sure that her mum and Sylvia had noticed her now erect nipples. Her mum was a very sexy woman and so was Sylvia. Chantel liked boys, but she also liked girls. Her first sexual experience was with Sylvia when she was fourteen and Sylvia was fifteen. Since then, she has had sex with a few other girls and one older woman. Now she is fantasizing about maybe having some fun with her mother. "Okay, Sylvia, I want you to stand behind mum and look at me whilst you undo her bra. Mum just look at me and smile", Chantel said. "Honey. I think we have taken enough photos of me. Why don't I just take some photos of you and Sylvia now". Monica said, unsure of how far this would go. She was getting excited by being so close to Sylvia but was unsure whether she wanted Chantel to know. Monica's nipples were now hard, and her pussy was starting to itch a little. She didn't want her daughter to see. "Mum, just a few more. Please"? Monica relented and Sylvia did as she was told. She unclasped Monica's bra, revealing her now hard nipples. "Smile mum. Good. Sylvia, put your hands under mums' boobs, like you are holding them up. Good. Higher. Good. Higher. Good. Now put your right hand on mums' hip. Oh, that's good. Nice. Now put you thumb inside mums' panties. Good. Smile. Sylvia kiss mums shoulder now. Good. Hold it. Good". Sylvia couldn't believe that she was holding Monica's big breasts and then her left nipple in her hands. She wasn't sure where Chantel was going, or how far she would make her go, but she liked it so far. Monica's breasts were now as hard as they have ever been, and she could feel her warm juices building inside her pussy. She could smell them. `Can Sylvia smell her'? Chantel, like her mother, was starting to feel her juices building up in her pussy too. She wasn't sure if she felt a small bit of her cum begin to drip down her thigh. She wasn't too fussed and didn't care whether Sylvia or her mum would notice. She was now sure, that she wanted to fuck her mother and Sylvia, together. If her mother didn't submit to her later, then she still had Sylvia. "Okay, Sylvia. Get on your knees in front of mum and slowly pull her panties down whilst looking in her eyes. Mum I want you to look at Sylvia and smile". `Click, click, click', the camera went as Chantel continued to take more photographs as she smiled when she eyed her mother's shaved pussy. "Okay Sylvia, get up slowly and then stick your tongue out so it touches mums left nipple whilst looking her in the eyes. I then want you to cup her right breast at the same time. Okay, now". By now Monica was horny as hell. She wanted Sylvia. She wanted Chantel too. She wanted to be licked. All over. She was feeling that her daughter was teasing her on purpose. Was she? She had to notice her hard nipples and smell her scent. After a few more photographs, Sylvia was instructed to lay on the bed, with Monica on top of her in a sixty-nine position. Monica was instructed to lower her body, so her sweet pussy was near Sylvia mouth. Sylvia then stuck out her tongue, so it was barely touching Monica's sweet snatch. The lightest touch of Sylvia's tongue caused a small orgasm in Monica, causing her to expel a little girl cum into Sylvia's waiting mouth. All Sylvia could say is "Emm. Nice", as Chantel continued to take more photographs. Chantel then went to the other side of the bed and asked her mother to lower her mouth and lightly touch Sylvia's now dripping pussy with her tongue. Monica noticed how wet Sylvia was and she just needed to taste her, and she did. Chantel was a little surprised by her mothers' actions as she continued to take more photographs, even though she was getting horny at the sight of Sylvia getting eaten by her mother. Chantel had enough of watching and shooting, so she decided to put the camera on her dresser. As she did, she noticed that her mother was now grinding Sylvia's face, her butt hole sticking out, ready to be licked and later, fucked. Chantel had her arsehole licked only once before, by an older woman and she liked it, but she had never licked someone else's arsehole before. She had never been ass fucked either. She walked up to her mother, parted her arsehole, and went in, licking it and kissing it slowly at first. "Oh, honey that feels so good. Just keep doing it like that. That's my girl. Good girl, lick mum's arsehole, good girl". Hearing that caused Sylvia to start moaning in pleasure. She had been quiet enjoying her snatch been licked by Monica for the fear of upsetting Chantel. But now she was free to moan and scream as loud as she wanted, and she did. As Chantel continued to lick her mother's arsehole she began to buck, back and forth. Sylvia was also bucking her hips, trying to get Monica to lick her deeper. After a few minutes, Monica raised her head and said, "Honey go into mums' room. On top of the shelf in the walk-in closet you will see a brown box. Go get it hon. Now", as she started panting. She then went back down to continue licking Sylvia's pussy as she came. Sylvia was bucking her hips hard and fast into Monica's mouth as her sweetness escaped her. `Fuck she taste's good', Monica thought. `Nothing like a young pussy'. Chantel came back so see her friend screaming in ecstasy as her mother continued to lick and be licked. Chantel opened the Brown box and noticed that there were three dildo's and two vibrators of various sizes. She was sure that her mother had been ass fucked before, but wasn't sure of what size dildo to use, so she chose the medium sized one. A seven-inch dong that was medium in width. Chantel bent over and licked her mother's arsehole a few times before spitting inside it. She grabbed the dildo and slowly inserted it into her mother's arsehole. "Oh. Fuck, that feels good. Good girl honey. Fuck mummy's arsehole. Yes, just like that. Yes. Oh, that feels so fucking good". As Chantel continued to fuck her mother's arsehole slowly, Sylvia had recovered from her mini-orgasm and was beginning to buck her hips faster and harder once again onto Monica's mouth. "Quicker honey. Fuck mummy quicker now. Yes baby, quicker. Yes baby. Yes, baby. Yes. Yes, yes. Yes. Oh, fuck honey. Harder. Yes, harder you little dirty slut. Yes". When Chantel heard the word `slut' come out of her mother's mouth, she pulled out the seven-inch dildo and replaced it with the thick eleven-inch one. "Oh, fuck honey. Fuck your slut mother's arsehole you dirty bitch. Yes. Good. Fuck me", Monica continually repeated for a couple of minutes, until she exploded into Sylvia's mouth. As soon as she came, Monica was unable to hold herself up and slumped onto the small body of Sylvia, who was now trapped as she continued to enjoy the sweet cream that Monica was providing her. Chantel wasn't going to miss out, so she rolled her mother over, whose body was now limp onto her back as she dove in to taste her. "You taste so fucking good mum. You dirty little slut. So, fucking good". All Monica could do as her daughter licked her pussy dry was smile. She was exhausted. Sylvia, now free from Monica's' weight, moved up beside her and started kissing her as Chantel continued to eat her sweet pussy. After about five minutes, Monica had recovered a little to start kissing Sylvia back, their tongues dancing in each other's mouths. Chantel just continued to lick her mother's pussy and when she felt her recover a little, she decided to bite on her clit softly, before sucking on it. "Oh, fuck honey, that feels so good", Monica purred as she broke her kiss with Sylvia. It wasn't long before Monica came again, this time releasing her sweet nectar into her daughters waiting mouth. Chantel was in heaven. A dream come true, lapping up her mum's sweet juices. Once Chantel was content that she had tasted enough of her mother's juices, she moved up to where her mother and Sylvia were kissing and joined in. "Fuck honey, that was so good. Where did you learn to do that", Monica asked? "Lynne taught me". "Who's Lynne"? "Sylvia's mother". Monica turned her face and looked at Sylvia who was smiling at her. It was a while before Monica finally got up and went downstairs where she had a glass of water. She went back upstairs to her bedroom, where she grabbed a strap-on harness from another box that she kept under her bed. It has been a while since she used it on a girl she met in a café once. She went back into Chantel's bedroom, where the two girls were still laying on the bed, kissing and fondling each other. She grabbed the eleven-inch dildo and attached it to the strap-on harness, before putting it on. She tightened the straps, and she was ready. "Honey, lay on your back for mummy". Chantel looked up and saw the strap-on and smiled, before rolling onto her back. As she did, Monica bent down and started licking her daughter's pink snatch. It tasted so good. Every now and then she would bite and suck on her clit as she inserted two fingers in. Chantel was getting wet. It was time. At the same time, Sylvia was lying beside her daughter, kissing her, and squeezing her now hard nipples. Monica got up and grabbed her daughter's legs and raised them. She then spread them wide as she held onto her thighs and began inserting her strap-on cock into her pussy, slowly. Sylvia then got off the bed and straddled Chantel's face, lowering her now wet pussy, into her mouth. As Chantel began to suck on Sylvia's sweet pussy, Monica started fucking her with her strap-on. She started off slowly and once she sensed that her daughter was getting comfortable, she would insert her `cock' in deeper and deeper. Monica was now in a rhythm, as was Sylvia who was grinding her pussy into Monica's mouth quicker. After a few minutes, both Chantel and Sylvia began to moan. Monica decided to start fucking her daughter harder and faster and she did. It has been a while since Monica had used a strap-on, but now, she was fucking her daughter with it like she was a pro. The louder Chantel moaned the harder Monica would fuck her until she finally came. Chantel's legs were now like jelly, being held up by Monica as she continued to fuck her daughter. Then Sylvia finally came again. This time more powerfully than she had earlier today. As Monica continued to fuck her daughter she looked up at Sylvia and noticed her body tense up, as she squeezed her daughter's breast hard as she came. Monica was happy. These two teenage vixens had come together. She was content. Happy, that she can finally share all her secrets and desires, with the person she loved most, her daughter. Monica finally pulled her `cock' out of her daughter's pussy and bent down and licked it and kissed it softly, enjoying her daughter's juices. After a while, Monica and the two teenagers, just lay on the bed, side by side, recalling the days events. For Monica, it had been the best day of her life so far. Successful at work and now even more content at home. That night. Monica and the two teenagers went out to dinner to celebrate her new promotion and their new relationship. Sylvia slept over that night enjoying the company of mother and daughter. Monica and the two teens took turns fucking each other and getting fucked. Monica also had the pleasure of fucking both teenage girl's virgin arseholes. It was so much fun. Plans were made for Lynne, Sylvia's mother to join them for dinner and drinks and.........on Saturday.