Playin With Petra The Photoshoot

I know it's been a while since the last installment. There's been a lot of real life things getting in the way. I'll probably need some more time for the next installment as well, so I appreciate your patience.

Just as a quick recap, Doug has manipulated Pete and Petra into doing a photo shoot on the beach. They are both excited about it though for their own reasons: Pete because he will get some of his fantasy of seeing and documenting a sexy Petra in public; and Petra because she has been increasingly getting into BigDog's encouragement of the SPH fantasy.

Doug was sitting at his computer working on the next installment of the campaign. Over the past few days, he had been chatting with Petra (as BigDog), getting her warmed up to Pete's idea of taking pictures at the beach. She resisted at first, but he was persistent and showed her some of the pictures that

he

had worked on, which were even more artistic and dramatic than the ones Pete had done. She had to admit that they were really great and that she wouldn't mind more like that. She nervously agreed to the shoot and to the nicknames from their roleplay (Bunny and Mr Cameraman). Then when he showed her how

big

of an impact the pictures had on him, she even agreed to get a new bikini to wear for it.

Doug had also chatted with Pete (as Petra), confirming that she would meet him at the location, to make it more like a real "professional" photoshoot. "Petra" also hinted that the best way to get her to open up would be to talk about their size fantasies; how "Lil Petey" would like the pictures, but how much bigger an effect the images would have on BigDog.

Doug was a little worried, because the shoot was supposed to be happening this afternoon and he hadn't heard anything from either of them. He knew that his fake messages to both of them had the potential for one of them to say something that the other had no context for. However, he was hopeful that he had done enough crossover between the two conversations that there wouldn't be any confusion.

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Pete was gathering up his camera equipment when he saw Petra pull into the parking lot near the beach. Even though it was a beautiful, warm, sunny afternoon, there weren't many people here since it was a Thursday. There were a few groups of surfers and college kids enjoying the day, but they should easily be able to find some privacy for their pictures. He slung his camera bag over his shoulder and closed the trunk of his car as Petra got out of hers. "Hello Mr Cameraman," she said with a smirk.

Pete smiled back, "hello Bunny. You are looking great today... as always."

"Why thank you," she replied. "But just wait until after I change into my new bikini."

Pete cocked an eyebrow. "Oh! You got a new outfit for this? I didn't realize."

"Of course, I want this to be special," she said as she opened her trunk and pulled out a backpack. "I can't wait for you to see it," she paused for a moment as she bit her lip before continuing, "and I am excited to see what BigDog's reaction will be when he sees me in it."

Pete winced a bit at the mention of BigDog, but he knew that letting her have her fantasy as part of this would help her mood and would likely lead to more erotic pictures. "I'm sure he'll have a

big

reaction... much bigger than Lil Petey."

She giggled at this. "Well, we should get started," she said. "I'm going to go to the changing huts, why don't you find us a nice spot and get set up." Pete agreed and they split up.

The changing huts were a row of adjoining corrugated cubicles at the edge of the sand. Each one had its own door, but there was a single roof that covered all of them. As she rounded to the front, she was faced with five doors, two of which had their locks turned to "occupied." She went to a free one at the end and locked the door behind her. The small 6x6 room didn't leave a lot of space, and there was the typical collection of graffiti and stickers on the wall, but it was mostly clean. There was a towel hanging on the wall to the adjoining cubicle, reaching almost the ground, which she found odd, but not unexpected.

She pulled her bikini and cover up out of her bag and hung them on a hook. Then she quickly got undressed, putting her clothes into her backpack. She took the bikini from the hook and slid it onto her body. It was a black one-piece, but it didn't cover much skin. There was a big cut-out in the belly area, allowing her toned stomach to show. The upper portion was basically two cups that transitioned into the sides and connected to the bottom portion with rings in the front and back at her hips. The bottom was a small V in the front and a thong in the back. She felt very exposed but also very sexy. She was pretty sure the suit was meant for someone with smaller breasts than she had because she was showing ample cleavage up top and a generous underboob as well. It was quite tight, but not uncomfortable.

Her cover-up was white and (not quite) sheer. It covered her arms and reached to mid-thigh. As she was putting it on, she bumped the towel hanging on the wall and it fell to the ground. She reached down to pick it up, she gasped and stopped. There was a hole in the wall between this cubicle and the next. The hole was at waist height, about 8 inches in diameter, and had foam around the edges. There was all kinds of lewd writing around it, "Fresh cum dispenser," and "Cumslut training," and one that really grabbed her attention, "Open up and get your BIG meat treat!" She put her hand to her mouth and thought, "oh my god, it's a gloryhole!"

She scrabbled for the towel to hang it back over the hole, but couldn't help taking a look through the hole to the next room. She only saw another towel, presumably hanging in that cubicle just like the one in hers had been. She was glad that no one had been looking at her, but a small part of her was disappointed that no one could see her, or that she wasn't getting a chance to see a surfer dude changing. She shook her head to clear her mind and quickly hung up the towel again. She then turned, grabbed her bag and headed out to find Pete.

She saw him about 50 yards down the beach and she started walking in that direction. She couldn't get the thought of the gloryhole out of her head though, "did people really do that?" she thought. "Who put their penis through a hole and hope that the person on the other side would play with it? I can't imagine Pete doing that, or her colleague Adam.... Though it would be hard to do anything with Lil Petey through that hole, he's so short. There'd hardly be anything on my side of the wall. BigDog on the other hand, if his was through the hole, I'd still have plenty to play with.

Her thoughts were interrupted by a volleyball landing in the sand in front of her. "Little help please," she heard a deep voice say to her.

Petra looked around and realized that she had walked near one of the sand volleyball courts on her way towards Pete. There were 4 college age guys on the court looking at her expectantly. "Uh sure," she said, trying to clear her head. She bent down to get the ball and heard a "whoa" and a whistle. She then noticed that her cover-up was hanging open as she bent over. In her rush to leave the changing hut, she must have forgotten to tie it. This was giving the guys a great view of her cleavage as her boobs hung down, threatening to burst out of the top of her bikini. She grabbed the ball, stood up and threw it to them. She could feel her boobs bounce with the motion and the guys stared at her hungrily.

She pulled her cover-up tightly around her body, tying it tightly, and walked hastily towards Pete. She looked back over her shoulder and saw the guys continuing to follow her with their eyes. Petra quickly looked forward again and soon enough she made it to Pete.

Pete hadn't noticed any of this. He was busy with his camera and phone. When she got close, he finally looked up and said, "hey babe... I mean, hello Bunny, are you ready for your shoot?"

"Hey," she replied, trying to marshal her thoughts and emotions from the last few minutes. "I need a minute before we get into character."

Pete got concerned for a moment, "you're not feeling like backing out are you?"

"Uh, no..." she tried to reply but he wasn't really listening and kept on talking.

"Babe, I know this is a lot. It's a really big step, but you can do it. I'll make sure that everything will go well. And I promise, the pictures will be fantastic. How could they be anything but beautiful with you in them?" He flashed a nervous smile. "And I'll also make sure that... uh... Lil Petey isn't in charge."

That made her giggle and relieved some of her tension. "You better," she said in a mock stern tone. "You don't want that tiny little thing doing the thinking and then ruining the pictures for BigDog right?" Pete's cheeks started to get red with embarrassment. Petra took a deep breath and then said, "OK Mr Cameraman, where do you want me?"

Pete took a deep breath as well and said, "Well Bunny, I think right over here is a good place to start. Stand here and look at me and then turn and start walking toward the water."

Petra followed his direction and Pete started taking pictures. He would tell her to stop and pose in a certain way and walk around her. He started out calling her Petra sometimes, but she made a point of calling him Mr Cameraman and he quickly fell into only calling her Bunny. This helped her from being so bashful about what she was doing, and soon she was enhancing the poses and emphasizing her best assets.

"OK Bunny," Pete said after a few minutes. "Why don't you lose the cover-up and go stand in the water, just up over your ankles I think."

Petra was feeling confident by this time and didn't think twice about shedding her overclothes. She untied the knot in front and slowly opened the robe, giving Pete his first view of her new swimsuit. His reaction to it was exactly what she had hoped. He stopped taking pictures and gawked at her. "Holy shit babe, you are so hot," he said, the camera down by his side.

"Mr Cameraman," she said in a shocked tone. "That is not very professional. You're not letting that tiny thing in your pants get control are you?" she scolded.

"Uh, no, sorry Bunny," he said, regaining his composure. "I apologize. I lost my head." He raised his camera again and started taking pictures. Petra posed with her cover-up open and then halfway off for a bit and then turned around. With a look over her shoulder at Pete, she dropped it and started walking into the water.

"I don't hear the shutter," she said. "I know that Lil Petey is probably super hard looking at my beautiful ass sway, but that little thing doesn't get this," she rubbed a hand over her exposed hip and cheek. "Only big boys get to play with me."

Pete gulped, she was right. He was rock hard looking at her in this bikini. He never thought she'd be bold enough to wear one with a thong, but it was glorious. He put the camera to his eye and started clicking the shutter.

As she stood, ankle deep in the water, he moved in to get close ups and back to get more of the environment. She was really getting into it now, bending over toward him to show off her cleavage, and away to show her butt. She could feel a tingle in her loins as she was feeling exhilarated by the situation. Pete approached to get a close up, and she dropped to her knees in front of him. She lifted her head to look up at him, biting her lip. "I am so turned on right now," she said. "The only thing that would make this better is if I had a real man here with a real cock. Just imagine if there was a big bulge in front of me, and not a tiny little lump. Is that it? Or is that just a wrinkle in your pants?"

Pete's face got hot as a wave of shame rushed over him, but he continued to take pictures. The look on Petra's face was so incredibly hot, he couldn't miss this chance. He was about to ask her for a different pose when he heard voices approaching. He looked up and saw 4 guys walking towards their part of the beach. "Oh shit," he said, "looks like we're about to get interrupted. I probably have enough pictures, we can go."

"Why would we do that?" she replied, looking at the guys. It was the group who were playing volleyball earlier. She hadn't really looked at them before because she was embarrassed, but now she was feeling much more bold (and horny) and couldn't help but check them out. They were all shirtless, and wearing tight boardshorts. They were all pretty fit, tan, and decent looking. "Maybe we can get them in a few shots with me," she continued, still staring at them. She could see that they were doing their best to pretend to not be looking at her, white still trying to ogle her as much as possible.

"Why would we do that?" Pete asked.

"Because it would be hot," she replied. "And it's fate. I was just saying how great it would be to have a big cock in front of me," she turned her gaze back to Pete, looking him right in the eyes, "and low and behold, four big cocks show up for me."

"Babe, i mean Bunny, I mean.... I don't think," he stammered.

But before he could finish his thought, Petra yelled over to the guys, "hey, could you guys help us out?" They all looked her way and smiled as they started walking forward.

One of them took the lead as they approached. "Uh sure," he said, "what do you need?"

"Aww, thanks," Petra replied, "I'm doing a photoshoot with my cameraman here. We've gotten a lot of shots of just me, but I was thinking it would be fun to get some with some other people as well. You know, a bikini babe is never without a surfer dude or two... or four," she finished with a giggle.

Petra was still on her knees in the sand and the guys came close and circled around her. "I mean Mr Cameraman is a dude, but he's no surfer." She looked up at their faces and then dropped her gaze to look from one crotch to the next to the next to the next, "also, he's kinda small while you all are sooo big." She bit her lip and pushed out her chest a bit.

Pete was very uncomfortable with this. "Uh Bunny," he started, "I don't think this is a good idea."

"Oh don't worry about it Mr. Cameraman," she replied quickly. "You just start taking some pictures of me and these big ol' boys and we'll worry about your little thingy later." The guys looked at Pete and smirked and laughed at him.

Petra raised her hand up to the waist of one of the guys. Pete was shocked, thinking that she was reaching for his crotch, but she said, "can you give me a hand up." Then she quickly looked at Pete and scolded, "I don't hear the camera shutter." He slowly lifted his camera and started snapping shots.

The young man helped Petra to her feet, and the rest of the guys moved in closer. She looked small, surrounded by them, and they all looked at her lustily. Despite his jealousy, or maybe because of it, their looks were causing Pete to get a little aroused.

Petra was now going down the line of guys, standing in front of each of them. She pushed her butt into their crotch, craned her neck and looked up at the guy. Each guy looked down at her with a smoldering gaze. The first was shocked by her move and didn't have time to do anything more than look by the time she moved. The next put his hands on her shoulders, holding her for a few seconds longer. The third put his hands on her hips, seeming to pull Petra back into him a little harder. She giggled at this before moving on.

The last guy, having seen what his friends had done, got even bolder. When Petra leaned into him, his hands moved around her and cupped her breasts. She gasped and froze in place, allowing the guy to squeeze her for a few seconds. Pete didn't realize what was happening immediately either, or his dick was preventing his brain from realizing, since this scene was really starting to turn him on. Both Pete and Petra broke out of their reverie at the same time though. Petra twisted away and Pete lowered his camera. "OK... Bunny," he said, "it is probably time to go. We are losing the light."

"Yeah," Petra said with a trembling voice, "I think we've gotten enough."

"Aww, c'mon," the handsy guy said, "how about a couple more minutes. I'm sure we could find a few more fun things we could do together." He raised his eyebrows a few times.

"No, sorry," Petra replied, "we need to go." She started walking quickly back to her bag. Pete followed behind her. "Oh my god Pete," she said to him, "I can't believe I did that. I'm so sorry. I just got carried away."

"Don't worry babe," Pete replied, "I got carried away too." He looked back and was happy to see that the guys weren't following them. "It's OK, they are staying away." They both grabbed their bags. Pete started hastily putting his camera away. "Why don't you go get changed. I'll wait for you at the cars."

Petra agreed and headed to the changing huts. She went into the first one that was open, and leaned her back against the door to close it. "Oh my god," she whispered to herself. "What was I thinking, flirting with those guys like that? And right in front of Pete too." She buried her face in her hands and gave a big exhale.

As much as she regretted her actions though, she still felt extremely horny from the situation. The photography on its own was really hot, but then getting those guys to come over and fawn over her, that was amazing. All four of them had much bigger cocks than Pete did; she could see that when she was kneeling in front of them and could feel it when she pushed up against them.... and that last guy, he had to be close to BigDog's size, or at least that's what she imagined. She sure hoped that Pete would be in the mood for sex when they got home.

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Meanwhile, the guys were feeling bummed about how quickly things had ended. They talked about how lucky they were to get any interaction with the woman, but how they all wished they could have gotten more. They saw her and the camera dude grab their bags and then split up. He went to the parking lot and she went to the changing huts. One of them saw that she went into the end booth, "hey, I wonder if she knows what's in there?" he said. The rest laughed knowingly.

Another of the four, Ben, saw the cover-up that the woman had been wearing lying in the sand a little bit away. He pointed it out and then trotted over to get it. "I'm going to return this to her," he told the others and headed for the changing huts.

As he was walking, he noticed that there was some weight to the garment. He checked the pockets and found her phone. He was about to put it back in the pocket when he had an idea. He pulled out his own phone and typed up a note, "Hi sexy beach girl. My name is Ben and I was the last guy you pushed up against before running away. I'm sorry if I freaked you out by grabbing your boobs, but I don't regret what I did. They are spectacular! If you ever want to meet up feel free to call me: (555) 555-1234." He was able to swipe her phone to the camera screen and took a picture of the message on his phone. He dropped her phone back in her pocket and jogged to the changing huts.

Petra was almost done changing when she heard the door slam shut in the hut next to hers. She had her pants on, and was digging her shirt out of her bag. There was a knock on the wall and a muffled male voice started speaking, "hey, it's one of the guys from before." She froze and started freaking out. "I'm not trying to freak you out or stalk you or anything," he continued. "I found your cover-up on the beach. You must have forgotten about it in the excitement. It also seems to have your phone in the pocket. I thought you'd probably want it back.

"Oh shit," she said to herself. She had forgotten all about dropping the cover-up when Pete was taking the pictures. She couldn't believe she had just left it out there, and with her phone too. It would have been such a disaster if she had left without it. "Th..Thank you," she said a little louder. "Look, I don't know if I can face you after what I did out there. Can you just hang it on the door and I'll grab it when I come out."