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The Add

The Add

by Lcrowe
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Julia knocked on the door and then stepped back while trying to relax and not shift from foot to foot anxiously.

"Hey, uh, you must be Julia," a short, heavyset man with an unkept beard and a bun in his balding gray hair said as soon as the door opened.

"Yep," Julia replied and tried not to giggle as the Simpson's comic book collector doppelganger stepped aside to let her through the door.

"I'm Dillon," the man said as he closed the door behind Julia, "Did you remember to bring ID?"

"Sure," Julia nodded, digging through her handbag and trying to casually glance around the studio flat.

The room was brilliantly lit with natural light from two large plate glass windows that had a picturesque view of the Pacific Ocean. Several 'sets' were arranged around the room that ran the gamut from a white draped canopy bed, a huge round futon, a pile of ornate pillows arranged in a circle on the hardwood floor and a silkscreen backdrop that currently had a speeding star scape pictured. Each of the sets had silver umbrella looking things set up in front of them along with tripods with expensive looking camera equipment attached.

Julia relaxed just a little since the studio appeared legit and handed Dillon her ID who took it over to a computer scanner to make a copy.

"You read the add, so I'll just get straight to what I'd like to do today and you can either walk out or agree," Dillon said as he handed Julia's ID back to her.

Julia remembered both how simple and at the same time how exciting the add had been the first time she had read it in the student newspaper; 'Female models wanted. Must be willing to pose nude in sexually explicit poses. Excellent compensation.' She had initially dismissed the add as some freshman's attempt to get a girl alone and naked, but after losing her job through downsizing and having a rent payment coming up she had decided to give it a shot and emailed the yahoo account listed. After sending a picture of herself with her clothes on a follow up email had gone into more details explaining that there would be no intercourse involved but that she would have to wax her pubic hair at least two or three days before arriving.

If nothing else she could do exactly what Dillon had suggested and walk out.

"Ok, let's hear it," Julia replied with a smile.

"I'd like to get a video of you while you have an orgasm while using a vibrator," Dillon explained, "No head shots, just a tight close up of your vagina so no one will see your face."

Julia felt herself blushing but pushed past her momentary embarrassment.

"And the compensation part?" Julia asked, her heart hammering in her chest and a warm glow starting to build somewhere below her bellybutton.

"If you agree and sign the release forms then I pay one thousand per session," Dillon said, "Normally that's about one or two hours of posing nude."

"A thousand dollars?" Julia asked in surprise, "Seriously?"

"Yes," Dillon replied, "Per session if you decide you'd like to come back and pose again."

Julia looked around the studio again, her heart pounding in her chest and her hands shaking. If anyone ever found out what she was doing she'd never be able to go out in public again, but if no one saw her face then how would anyone ever know it was her? The thousand dollars would easily cover her rent for this month and even next too.

"Ok, yea," Julia finally said, her heart skipping a beat and her pussy starting to throb, "I'll do it."

"Perfect," Dillon said with a grin, "Why don't you get undressed and head over to the couch and I'll go get the consent forms."

Julia walked over the couch Dillon had indicated, a maroon chaise lounge chair and then hesitated. She couldn't quite believe she was going to go through with posing nude, let alone using a dildo while a stranger not only watched but filmed her while she masturbated. Julia jumped a little when she heard Dillon walking over towards her and turned around in embarrassment.

"Second thoughts?" Dillon asked as he handed her a piece of paper and pen.

"Maybe," Julia replied with a nervous grin, "I've never done anything like this in my life, but not enough to back out."

"Great," Dillon said and then pointed to a line at the bottom of the page, "After you read the release form you need to sign and date it and then we can get started."

Julia barely skimmed over the form which gave Dillon the right to use the video and pictures however he liked before quickly signing her name at the bottom. Dillon took the form and set it off to the side and then looked back at her with a smile.

"Now what?" Julia asked after waiting for a moment.

"Now I need you to undress," Dillon said with the same grin.

Julia took out the elastic band to undo her ponytail, shaking her head to even out her blonde hair just to delay a few more seconds. Finally, biting the side of her lip, her heart hammering in her chest she reached up and began to unbutton her blouse.

It felt really strange but at the same time erotic and exciting to be undressing in front of a stranger, almost as exciting as getting undressed with a new lover for the very first time. Julia slipped her white blouse off her shoulders and handed it to Dillon when he offered to take it from her before reaching behind her back to unclasp her bra. Julia's nipples were already hard nubs when her breasts bounced free of her bra which she then handed to Dillon.

She had always been a little self-conscious about her breasts since they were only a B cup, but she was happy with how pert they were and had more than one lover in the past tell her how much they loved her dark areoles and large nipples.

"Very nice," Dillon said with a nod.

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Julia was torn between being pleased that he was happy with her breasts or a bit pissed that he was staring unabashed at her tits before shrugging it off. She had been the one to volunteer for this, and she had to be a little happy if someone who had stared at plenty of other women's tits was happy with her own.

Julia gave a halfhearted grin, kicked off her flip flops and began to unbutton her jean shorts before hesitating once again.

She felt a moment of anxiousness sweep over her so strong that it was almost like vertigo. For a moment she couldn't believe that she was actually going to go through with this, but when she glanced up at Dillon he only smiled and nodded in encouragement.

"You can stop any time you want," Dillon said reassuringly, "I'm not going to force you to do anything. But if you do quite I won't pay the fee and obviously won't be asking you to come back for another sitting."

"Just..." Julia began and then took a deep breath very aware of her breasts rising and falling with her chest and her hard nipples tingling with the soft breeze blowing in one of the windows, "Just give me a second."

Dillon nodded and turned around to place her blouse and bra on the back of a chair.

Julia closed her eyes and worked up the nerve to take the last step and then unbuttoned her jean shorts slipping both them and her panties down at the same time before stepping out of them. Julia looked up to see Dillon turn around and smile when he saw here standing naked, his eyes slowly and critically moving up her body from her feet all the way to her eyes and then down again until he was staring at her mound.

Julia felt herself blushing, her hand straying over to cover herself before she consciously forced her arm to stay at her side.

"Excellent," Dillon said after a moment, "Did you recently wax?"

"Yes," Julia replied, "Last week."

"Can you turn around for me?" Dillon said, moving to the side and out of the way of the sunlight streaming into the studio.

Julia did a slow pirouette feeling silly and self-conscious and sexual and more than just a little aroused all at the same time.

"Turn around, bend over and spread your cheeks apart please," Dillon instructed.

Julia bit her lip again feeling more than a little awkward but did as asked, turning around so that she was facing away from him before bending over as far as she could. Once she was bent over and staring at an upside down Dillon between her legs she reached around to spread her ass cheeks apart.

"Perfect, you can stand up now," Dillon said after looking at her for several long moments, "You have beautiful lips by the way, your dark labia are really going to stand out in the video.

"Just take a seat and relax for a minute, I'm going to put these on you and then we'll get started with the video."

Dillon held out a handful of what looked like black twine to Julia before she sat down on the lounge chair, her legs pressed tight together and her feet flat on the floor. As soon as Julia was sitting down Dillon stepped over and kneeled in front of her.

"Relax for me," Dillon said with a smile before taking Julia's left foot in his hand.

Julia tried to relax but it was extraordinarily hard not to fidget with her own arousal building up inside of her and Dillon's hands gently caressing her foot. Julia watched as Dillon slipped a loop of the black twine over the toe next to her big toe and then unraveled a black crochet fishnet pattern along the top of her foot that came up to just above her ankle. He quickly laced the fishnet up along the back of her ankle before setting her foot down and repeating the process with her right foot.

"Those are pretty," Julia said as she turned her feet from side to side to admire them, "What are they called?"

"They're barefoot sandals," Dillon replied as he stood up, "They're more popular in India than in the US, but I think they look good in pictures and videos."

"I like them," Julia said thinking how sensual and exotic they made her petite feet look.

"I do too," Dillon replied as he stepped behind a tripod mounted camera and began to adjust the settings, "They go well with the white highlights on your French nails."

Julia smiled, pleased that Dillon had noticed the extra effort she had went to by getting a pedicure and French nails, turning her feet from side to side to admire the barefoot sandals.

When she looked up Dillon was still working on the camera. Julia bit her lip as she watched him, her hand straying down her stomach to cup her mound, moisture already making her lips wet and slippery when her fingers brushed through her silky petals.

"Ahh, don't do that please," Dillon said when he noticed Julia's hand, "Just wait one more minute and then do exactly what I say. Ok?"

Julia felt a little hurt but pulled her hand away from her aching pussy, her vulva burning and clit throbbing in time with her heartbeat.

"Sure, you're the boss," Julia said with a little more sarcasm than she had intended unused to being denied or denying herself the pleasure she was craving.

Dillon smiled and made one last adjustment to the camera before stepping over to the lounge chair.

"Ok, here's what I want," Dillon said as he came over and placed a pillow behind her back, "Lean back and get as comfortable as you can on the couch and then spread your legs for me. Ok?"

"Easy enough," Julia replied, turning to lay back on the couch before snuggling back against the pillow and then letting her legs spread open.

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Julia felt herself shiver as her wet lips parted and a cool breeze brushed against her tingling clit. Dillon looked down at her for a moment before stepping back to one of the silvery umbrellas and flipped a switch, the couch suddenly lit up with a diffused white light that brought out every intimate detail of Julia's wet folds. Dillon turned on a second flood light and adjusted them minutely, glancing back several times to stare at Julia before finally deciding that he had them just right. Once he had the light set up Dillon came over and kneeled down in front of Julia, lifting up each of her feet and placing them on the couch.

"Scoot over just a bit," Dillon instructed as he pushed against her hip to the left.

Julia moved over until Dillon nodded and stood up.

"You're doing great," Dillon said encouragingly, "Just hold still just like that until I get the camera started."

Julia watched Dillon as he adjusted the height of the tripod and then the angle and focus of the camera slightly, the black glassy eye of the lens pointing unerringly between her thighs. Julia felt her checks flush a little when she felt a drop of moisture dripping out of her body to run down between her ass.

"We might have to do two videos," Dillon said as he looked into the camera, "I don't think you're going to last too long the first time."

Julia laughed a bit breathlessly, amazed at how aroused she was with barely having even touched herself.

Without even being allowed to touch myself, Julia though.

"And we're rolling," Dillon said as he stepped around the camera and over to Julia.

"Can I start now?" Julia asked, wanting more than anything to reach down and start rubbing circles around her throbbing clit.

"Nope, we're going to do things a little different if it's Ok with you," Dillon said as he sat down on the couch and looked over at a display monitor, "You can leave your hands at your sides or play with your nipples and breasts, but I don't want you to let your hands go below your bellybutton. I'm going to use just my fingers first time until you cum.

"Are you comfortable with that?"

Julia felt her eyes widen in surprise having never expected to have a stranger fingering her pussy and then glanced at the monitor that Dillon was watching. Julia stared as she saw her vulva and inner lips in perfect intimate closeup detail. The video was centered so that Julia could just see her bellybutton at the top of the frame and her feet in the black crochet barefoot sandals on each side of the bottom of the screen, but what captivated Julia was the amazing view of her pussy and just how much detail she could see.

Julia bit her lip as she stared, her dark labia parted open and already wet, her vulva a circle of glistening wet pink flesh, her smooth clit peeking out from beneath her clit. She stared at her gaping vulva and the soft, pillowy texture if her sheath inside of her body having never seen such an intimate view of herself and bit back a soft moan at how much her pussy was burnt, her clit throbbing. Julia cold even see a pool of liquid reflecting the light as it dripped slowly out of her vulva. Even her asshole coated in a sheen of her nectar was also on full and intimate display. Julia felt the muscles deep inside of her abdomen flutter and watched on the monitor as her pussy and asshole clenched down.

"Ahhh, yea, ahhh, sure," Julia stammered, her clit and pussy, even her nipples throbbing in time with her racing pulse.

"So from now on make as much noise as you want, I want you to make as much noise as you want, but no talking. Ok?" Dillon asked.

"Sure, Ok," Julia managed to say, her attention still fixed on the monitor and a view of her own body she had never imagined getting to see.

"We're going to start now, so just relax, don't think, just let your body respond and enjoy," Dillon said.

Julia felt Dillon shift position on the couch and then flinched at the electric jolt of pleasure as his fingers barely touched her, her eyes never leaving the monitor as she watched and felt him begin to massage her inner thighs. Julia's hands moved to her breasts without any though and she began to pinch, roll and pull on her nipples while Dillon slowly and expertly kneaded the muscles of her inner thighs. She let out a whimper each time Dillon's fingers brushed against her mound but he completely refused to do anything else besides continue massaging her thighs. She had to bite her lip to keep from asking, from demanding Dillon touch her aching sex, the view on the monitor showing just how wet she was as her nectar pooled inside of her open, gaping vulva to flow in a thick honey colored stream down between her cheeks. When Dillon finally began to use the edge of his hands to squeeze her mound while he continued to massage her thighs Julia couldn't help but moan in pleasure. She watched on the monitor as a gush of liquid was squeezed from out of her body each time Dillon's hands squeezed her mound together.

"Aaaahhh, oh my god," Julia moaned, forgetting Dillon's instructions about not saying a word.

Dillon's hands suddenly shifted, moving from Julia's inner thighs to her inner lips, Dillon taking each of her labia between his fingers and stroking them gently up and down. Julia's body shuddered in pleasure, the soft, wet folds of her lips gliding effortlessly between Dillon's fingertips.

Julia opened her eyes, not sure exactly when she had closed them just in time to see Dillon pinch both of her lips and stretch her labia out as far as they would go. He held her open, the camera catching every detail of her stretched lips and then released, starting to stroke them gently again with his fingertips getting closer and closer to her clit. Julia moaned again, her fingers pinching her nipples hard enough to be painful as Dillon stretched and pulled her lips before they would slip free. Julia closed her eyes, her entire being focused on the intense pleasure that Dillon's fingers were giving her as he alternated from gently massaging to pulling and stretching her lips, his fingertips only occasionally straying inside of her body to collect some of her silky lubricantion or higher to caress her throbbing clit. Julia's body jerked each time he found her sensitive pearl only for her to whimper when his touch slipped away.

After an eternity of concentrating on her labia Dillon shifted his focus, now massaging the very base of her labia and perineum with one fingertip while he used another to massage the silky smooth skin just below her clit. Julia felt herself thrust her hips up, wanting Dillon to slip his fingers inside of her only to have him begin to pull and stretch her labia again.

Julia moaned louder, her hands squeezing her breasts as the pressure deep inside her quickly built. Dillon's fingers finally moved higher, his fingertip now circling and rubbing her clit as she continued to thrust her hips up, her breath coming in quick pants.

Julia wanted, she needed something inside of her but Dillon still only ran circles around her clit while massaging her paraneium and even her puckered asshole. She could feel her legs shaking, her toes curled and her entire being completely focused on Dillon's fingertip against her throbbing clit. Suddenly Dillon began to alternate between circling his fingertip around her clit to rubbing lightly and very quickly up and down over her sensitive button. Julia gasped in shock and pleasure just as she felt the muscles deep inside of her begin to clench.

"I'm gonna cum!" Julia exclaimed, every muscle in her pussy suddenly squeezing down and clenching rhythmically again and again.

Julia opened her eyes and looked at the monitor and saw both her pussy and her asshole squeezing with each contraction as her orgasm wracked her body. Dillon never slowed, his fingertip fluttering rapidly over her sensitive clit with another fingertip slipping just a little into squeezing asshole until the sheer pleasure was just too much for her.

"Ohhhhh, Ok, stop, please stop!" Julia exclaimed, trying not to giggle and squirm away as the pleasure from Dillon's fingers began to tickle.

"That was perfect," Dillon said with a smile, his hand suddenly cupping Julia's mound and squeezing lightly while pressing down but without moving to keep from over stimulating her, "You did absolutely amazing for your very first time."

"That was.. intense," Julia confessed, the gentle, firm pressure against her mound sending waves of pleasure through her body while just barely staying below the point of becoming intolerable.

Julia could feel her entire body still shaking and glanced at the monitor, Dillon's hand covering her mound glistening in the juices still flowing out of her body, her feet framed perfectly with her toes still curled. She purposefully relaxed her toes, stretching and crossing them while watching the display before noticing Dillon's intent gaze.

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