The photos from our last set came out really good. Aside from getting an unbelievable taboo sexual experience out of it, they were - and I'm not just saying this to jerk myself off - really good photos.
At this point, my cousin had been in my apartment a little over 2 months. With my help, her blog and her website had been getting a lot of traction. People really enjoyed seeing her body, and with every new set getting more and more graphic, I don't blame them. Lucky for me, I got to see it every day, because by now, her walking around the house in just underwear or just a bra, had become an almost daily occurrence. The other day when I came from shopping I walked in to see her wearing just a t-shirt and no underwear, bending over at the fridge. Talk about a warm welcome.
We both knew at this point, too though, that'd she'd be leaving in a couple of weeks. It'd be difficult for us to keep our arrangement with her living back at home. It wasn't
too
far away, but with how often we shoot, it'd take quite a toll on both our gas funds. We needed to figure something out.
One pleasant evening we were sitting around the living room eating dinner, both our pajamas, talking about photography and modeling with the TV on faintly in the background. With a bit of a somber tone, she mentioned to me that her younger brother, and in turn, my younger cousin, found her Tumblr and he'd seen all our photos.
All
of them.
"Shit, how?!" I asked in surprise.
"I'm an idiot. I completely forgot my Tumblr is linked to my alt Instagram account that I made a while back. I should never let him follow it." she replied.
"Why was he looking?!"
"I don't know, cause he's fuckin' weird! God, this makes me uncomfortable."
"He saw
all
of them? Like, even the ones we did 2 nights ago in your bedroom?"
"Yeah. That's on there. It has like...1,100 notes last time I checked."
"Shit."
"Yeah, and I think he's probably gonna tell my mom. Which means going back home is gonna be Hell."
I paused for a moment.
"Nonsense." I said. "It's like you said - you're adult and you can do what you want. Who cares what Aunt Jackie thinks?"
"Yeah, but it goes beyond that. Think about the fact that my brother, my fucking
brother
, saw my tits, my ass, close-ups of my vagina, me with a penis in my mouth and then cum on my face. My fucking
brother
. I'll never be able to look at him the same again."
We sat is silence for a while. Was this my fault? Did I cause this?
Eventually, I mustered up some courage. I put my hand on her thigh gently, and said: "Hey, look, cousin. If you don't want go back home, you're more than welcome to stay permanently here. I'll put your name on the lease when I renew it next month."
Slowly, her face became aglow with red adoration. "Really?! You'd let me stay here?" she screamed.
"Yeah! It's no worries. I enjoy having you around."
"Oh my god, thank you thank you thank you so much! You're the best cousin ever.!"
With her dinner plate in hand, she leaned and gave me a hug, then planted a big, lipstick-smeared kiss on my cheek. Even though she had lips on my cock just a couple nights ago, somehow that was the most unexpected thing she's done.
She got up from the couch holding her dinner saying "I'm gonna go call my mom. Tell her fuck off."
We both laughed together and it was pleasant.
So that was it. We were officially roommates. Her sweet ass that I remembered from my childhood wasn't going anywhere. And neither was my camera. My mind started racing thinking of all the things we could shoot now that we had all the time in the world.
2 days or so later, I was alone at the apartment while she went out with friends to the beach. We were texting back and forth - as roommates do - about money and fixing things in the apartment. Eventually the conversation turned more casual.
ME: So how's the beach? Catchin' some rays?
ELENA: Yeeeeeesssssssss finally! :) Been tryna go with my girls since I got to town. I love that you love so close to this.
ME: Yeah, that beach is really nice. We should do a shoot there one day
ELENA: Most DEFINITLY
ME: Haha hell yeah. That'll be dope
ME (again): Hey speaking of shooting, down for another one in your room tonight? I've been looking at the last ones we did and I think we could do a sequel series
ELENA: Yeah sure cuzz! I'd love to do more in that style.
ELENA (again): Are you gonna be my co-model again?
ME: Yes of course ya now I actually really enjoyed it last time. I was worried about being on camera in that fashion but the more I look at the photos the more im comfortable with it.
ELENA: That's so good cousin!! Can't wait to see what you come up with :)
She came home late - probably around 11:00. I was in my room when she came home, but I'd been waiting, so I immediately knocked on the door to our bathroom when I heard her jump in the shower.
"Yeah?" she said through the muffle.
I stuck my head in and asked "Are we still shootin' tonight? I thought you'd be home a lot earlier."
"Yeah, sorry about that. We caught a movie afterwards. Go set up your stuff and I'll be in about 10 minutes."
I sat on a chair in her room waiting 10 minutes later with everything already set up. It was weird being in her room by myself, but I suppose it wasn't the weirdest thing to happen to me in there recently.
She emerged from the bathroom already completely nude. Either she knew she was going to be nude for the shoot, or she regularly doesn't bring clothes with her in the bathroom after a shower. Either way, it was a nice surprise. Her hair wasn't still dripping, but it was very much still noticeably newly wet.
"I figured maybe... I don't know your ideas for this one are but I figured...kinda wet hair would cool, no?" she said as she scrubbed it half-assed one-handed with a towel.
"Stop. Don't move an inch." I blurted out.
The light from behind her in the bathroom made a glow around her as if she were a naked angel.
My
naked angel. s
"That's perfect." I said as I snatched the camera off the tripod and took a quick B&W photo from my view in the chair. It was a head to toe full nude with a soft focus. Somehow I'd never taken one like this before.
"Puts your hands on your hips." I told her.
She put the towel down on the bathroom sink behind her and put her hands on her hips while doing a kind of curvy 1950s housewife pose. It was adorable and extremely arousing at the same time.
"Bam, perfect. First 2 down already." I said.
She closed the bathroom door with the light still on and sat on her bed a few feet in front of me. "So...what ideas do you have for this sequel? Are we still sticking to the idea of me exploring my more erotic, more physical side?" she asked.
"Yes. I really liked the idea."
"Well, I'm glad. I'm proud of it." she said as she smiled. "So what's first? Or...third?"