This is the penultimate part of a series exploring an artist delighting in the female form. The story includes the anticipated incest, for those who have been following the story this far.
Everyone engaged in sexual activity in this story is at least 18 years old.
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Steve, an artist, advertised for models to be part of a project. They have been offered $2000 for a two hour session. When they respond they find out that the artist wants to take photos of their pussies for an artistic project. Grace, Steve's wife is fully supportive and involved. The models who have participated so far have come from a variety of ages and backgrounds. All other desired ages had been found but completing the project required a legally aged teenager.
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Melanie.
"Having a dad who is an artist is cool. Dad makes his art through the camera. He is not just a photographer. That sounds like someone who lines up all the relatives at weddings or snaps the kids who come to sit on Santa's knee. My dad is not just a photographer. He is an artist."
That was the 'spiel' that Melanie shared when anyone asked what her dad did. She really was proud of him. He took amazing photos and he was an inspiration to her. She hadn't always thought so. When she was in her early teens he had seemed too nerdy and annoying and she thought she hated him. But she got over that. She grew out of it. Now she thought he was not only cool but kind of hot too, not that she would ever tell anyone that of course.
Melanie loved her mum and her dad. Both. They were actually a cool couple and she didn't mind being an only child. It meant that she got to have them both to herself. Not what she had gotten over hating them and screaming at them both to get out of her hair and out of her room and out of her life. That was SO five years ago. Now she was 18 nearly 19. She took a year off after school before going to Uni. Mum and Dad were cool about that though they said that she had to find a job not just laze around the whole time.
Melanie tried and tried but nowhere was hiring. So her father offered to employ her at the studio doing some filing, following up with invoices, general tidying up, that sort of thing.
Melanie hadn't been to the studio for several weeks. There had been other things to do and so she decided to drop in and catch up on the things her father expected her to do for the extra allowance. The first thing she noticed was the big soft platform that had been placed in the centre of the open area. She checked it out and to her it just looked like a big comfy bed. 'I wonder what that is for?' she thought to herself, but that are was all tidy so she went to cleaning the bathroom and the area around there then tidying the desk.
She remembered that there were a few overdue invoices which she had sent reminders for last time she was in, so Melanie logged onto the computer to check the emails. Her dad was cool with this though she had been asked to be very careful because a lot of his work was stored on here. It also went onto a secure server at another location, just to be sure, but these were the copies he was working on still.
She was surprised to see a new folder on the desktop. That wasn't there last time? The folder was titled 'Adoration'. Her dad had never said not to look around at the work he did or the collections of photographs so she opened it to check it out. Maybe this was the new project. He said he had something exciting he was working on but hadn't told her what it was.
There were a series of sub-folders. The first one was 'Information' followed by nine folders labelled with names: TBF; Sparkles (seriously? What was that??); Susan; Grace (that is mum's name?); Cheryl; Pearl; Margaret; Gladys; and Violet.
Melanie opened the folder marked information which was just a series of documents of forms. 'Maybe this will tell me what this is all about,' she wondered. It certainly did! As she read through the copy of the initial advertisement, the reply which was sent with further information, the forms which the models were asked to submit and the file marked 'scope' which outlined the project with ideas for how it could be displayed.
She was stunned! 'My dad is taking photos of all these women's pussies?? Seriously?? She had noticed with envy that they were each being paid $2000 for a two hour session. That was 100 times what she got paid an hour for helping here in the studio. Maybe she could ... no he would never agree ...' Melanie's thoughts got away from her and she began to imagine lying naked in front of her dad. She never admitted to anyone and barely let her mind go there usually because it got too frustrating to even think about.
Even reading the information she had begun to wonder what was in the other folders. The first one 'TBF' was empty. She opened the file 'Sparkles' and realised that here were the photos of this woman's pussy. There was a video file there as well. Melanie quickly closed that file. There was something difficult to describe about those photos. Just looking briefly she got a feeling of sadness, so she moved on.
The next folder was very different. This pussy was more attractive, fuller, and, she didn't know why she felt this, but somehow happier? That sounded weird to say but it was. Looking at other women's pussies was also something that Melanie had started to do online. She loved guys and looked at lots of pics of naked guys but she also looked at pics of naked girls. She had never actually been with a girl, but she was curious. 'Hey, does that make me bi-curious?' she wondered.