A MODEL COUSIN

I had just finished clearing out my ex-roommate's room when I heard my cousin's little buggy pulling into my rocky apartment complex driveway. Perfect timing.

See, her house was undergoing major renovations and they had basically gutted the entire house and it was essentially unlivable for the next couple weeks. My aunt and uncle are on the wealthier side and supposedly they're spending up to 800k on this addition. I suppose it was then convenient then that I, Elena's favorite cousin, lived only 90 minutes away and happened to have a room free due to me evicting my horrible last roommate.

I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little excited. I'm 22, and she's 25, and even though I know it's taboo, I always thought she was extremely attractive. And I was reminded of this as I looked down at her getting out of her car in the driveway from the upstairs window. The same slender blend I had always remembered - completely flat stomach, probably just under a D cup, and long, really long curly black hair. It's no wonder at all that, of everyone in my family, she's the one that become the model. Her most recent gig, she tells me, was an Ed Hardy billboard. She said they made her wear a shirt one size too small to make her boobs look bigger. I know she was just being playful, but her talking to me about her boobs made me feel a little naughty.

There is one memory I have of her from when we were younger - I was in middle school and she was about to graduate high school. A bunch of the cousins were playing chicken in the pool at one of our semi-weekly BBQ's we'd have at my aunt's house. I remember her boyfriend had her on his shoulders, and because her bikini bottom was a little loose from the heavy water, when she fell off his shoulder, they slipped off and everyone in the family, including myself, saw her butt. It was a little butt. Perfectly round handful cheeks. I only saw it for about a fraction of a second - but I think of it fondly almost every time we talk.

We hugged and said our greetings as she walked in and put all her stuff down in the living room. Over the next half hour or so I showed her to her room and where she could put all her stuff. She was gonna be staying for up to 3 or 4 months so why not get settled in? Her parents are staying with my uncle's brother-in-law and there was no other room there, by the way. That's why she's here.

The one unfortunate thing about the apartment was the shared bathroom, meaning the two bedroom are connected by a bathroom. This wasn't too much of a problem with my last male roommate, but with her, it might cause some issues.

"Now this..." I said as I opened the door to the bathroom from her room, "is the only part of this apartment I wish I could change. We share a bathroom. I'm really sorry."

"I think we'll be okay," she replied.

"Just make sure you lock the door at all times. I can't tell you how many times I walked in on Jerry because he never fucking locked it from my side."

She chuckled.

The next couple hours were great. I helped her rearrange the room and get settled in, then we headed back downstairs for some beers and reminiscing.

I told her all about my decision to quit college. I was going for graphic design with a minor in photography but decided to bail after the software and camera they provided me with taught me everything I needed to know better than my professors.

As it always does, the conversation turned towards my cousin's modeling career.

"So what can I expect to see you in next?" I asked.

"Um, actually, I just did a Victoria's Secret ad."

"Oh, really? I didn't know you were into that."

"Yeah, well, I was a little hesitant at first, but the photographers there make it very comfortable and that kind of modeling pays really good."

"You don't have a problem with people seeing you in your underwear?"

"No...not really. A photo is different than in person. Plus it's in a magazine. Not like people are gonna see it on a billboard driving down the highway or anything. Plus, and this what I think of most, in terms of what you see it's much different than when the family goes to the beach."

"That's true."

There was a brief pause as we sipped our beers over my little kitchen counter/table.

"What about you?" she asked. "How's your photography going? What kind of stuff have you been shooting?"

"Not much, honestly. I've been so busy working. I kind of just photograph whatever I find outside. I haven't shot a model in...Christ, probably a year a half almost. I've honestly almost stopped completely."

"Well, that's not so bad. Hey, now that I'm here - we can help build each other's portfolios."

That's not what I expected to here, but it got my attention, for sure.

"How do you mean?" I replied.

"You can shoot me. I get more modeling pics for my portfolio and you have more time to practice shooting them. And then if they're good you can put them in yours too."

"Shoot you how? Like for what?"

"I dunno - anything. Whatever we can think of."

"I never thought of that, but hey, this is why we got along."

I liked where this was going.

Fast forward three weeks. An issue of Women's Health arrives in my P.O. Box. I was confused, but then I remember it was for Elena. Then I thought...is this is the magazine? Does this magazine have a picture of my beautiful cousin in her underwear in it? I'll find out later...

Later on when she came home, I heard her exclaim from the other room "Oh, it's here!"

I paused my movie to walk into the kitchen to see Elena discovering the magazine that I left on the kitchen counter.

"So that is yours? I was like...I don't subscribe to this." I said.

"Yes, it's mine! My modeling photos are in here! I asked them to send me the issue. I hope you don't me getting some mail sent here."

"No, not at all."

I went and stood beside her as she flipped through the pages.

"This is the, uh, Victoria's Secret thing?" I asked hesitantly.

"Yes!"

"You don't mind if I see, do you?"

"No, of course not. This is what I wanna do for a living."

She flipped through the pages some more until she eventually came to it. It was a two-page spread featuring her and two other women standing next to each other in bra and panties with the words "LOVE YOUR BODY" in big yellow text. My cousin was wearing a lacy bra and skin colored (we're white) almost booty shorts-like underwear. While the other two women were facing the camera, she was turned kind of to the side so I could see a lot of her side buttcheek. It looked like same firm cheek I remember from childhood.

"Oh, it came out so good!" she yelled to herself.

I just stared at it without saying anything. I had seen photos of her in bathing suits on social media, and she walked around the apartment the other day with a bathing suit top on, but something about seeing her in fancy underwear, all dolled up for the camera, making a sexy pose...I started hardening up immediately. Good thing I was wearing jeans.

"What do you think?" she asked me.

Not expecting to be asked for a comment, I was silent for moment.

"I think it looks really good." I said eventually. "You look really good. And comfortable. I like the other models too."

"Ooo, I love it, I love it, I love it I'm glad you like it too."

"How much did they pay you for that, if you don't mind me asking?"

She chuckled before she said, "$970"

My eyes widened. "Christ!"

"I know, haha. That's how I'm paying you rent this month."

"How much do the photographers make?"

"Fat stacks. I don't know the exact amount but I know it pays a pretty pennie."

"Damn."

A short silence.

"You should try to become one." she casually suggested.

"Oh no, I could never be that good."

"Oh, come on. Don't discourage yourself."

"I'm decent but I don't I'll ever think I'll be on that level."

"All you need is some practice. Show me what you've already done!"

Using her computer which was already on the counter, I accessed my Flickr page and opened up the model folder. There was only 2 sets - one of one of my exes, when she wanted to do some lingerie shots for a Suicide Girls audition (never panned out), and one of a cosplayer my roommate hooked me up with in a Street Fighter Chun-Li outfit. Personally I don't think either are great, but maybe I'm wrong.

She opened the one of my ex in lingerie. About 11 photos. Nothing to risqué, but definitely NSFW. There was one where she had her bra strap falling down and you could see a little bit of nipple. I don't think she knew it was my ex and I was kind of glad of it. If she did, she didn't say anything.

My cousin browsed them slowly.

"These are great, cuz. Why are you doubting yourself?" she said confidently.

"I don't know. Just self-esteem, I guess."

"Why haven't you shot anymore models? These are really good."

"Again, I guess just self-esteem. These were for a Suicide Girls audition that never panned out and the other cosplay one was just for fun. I wanna start shooting more models but I don't know where to start. I can't ask more models to shoot if the photos aren't top notch for them, ya know?"

"Well, like I said weeks ago, I'm here. You can shoot me. Go get your camera and we'll do someright now."

"Here? Now? Where in here?

"Up against that wall. A white backdrop always works. Terry Richardson made a whole career out that."

There was a white wall behind my living room couch. She was right - if we just move the couch out of the way, it could be perfect.

"That works, I guess. What am I shooting you in?" I asked.

"Um, I have some new bathing suits I bought the other day that I haven't worn yet. That work for you?" she said.

"Would be comfortable in that?"

"Of course. It's what I do."

"Alright. I'm not too busy. Let's do it then."

"Awesome. Move that couch out of the way and I'll be ready in a few minutes."

I did just that. In a couple minutes I readied the space, dusted off my camera with fresh battery, and waited for cousin Elena. A moment later she emerged from her room wearing an all-black bikini, her hair, now straightened, almost down to her lower back.

"Ready?" she asked.

"Yup." I replied.

I acted casual, but I couldn't stop staring. She looked fucking amazing. And the way her tits jiggled when she walked around, just being supported by a string and some loose fabric...I was getting hard again.

"So how do you wanna do this?" I asked.

"Here: I'll just do a variety of poses, and you can snap me whatever angles you want until you wanna move on to the next one."

"Sounds good to me."

She had a number of different very model-like poses. Weight shifted to one leg with the hands on the hips, slightly bent over with her back towards the wall exposing cleavage, leaning to the side with her finger in the bikini waistband, and she one where she arched her back against the wall and pushed her tits all the way forward. I was rock hard the entire shoot.

We did basically the same shots with a number of bikinis. An all-green one, a yellow-polka dot one, a blue top and red bottom, and one that had a frilly top with a flower on it. We had been shooting for about 30 minutes and having a blast, and I remained rock hard through the entire thing.

"Okay, so I have one more. It's a little more revealing than the others we've done, but I trust you'll remain professional about it." she said as we wrapped up this current series of photos.

"Whatever you wanna do, I'm game."

"Okay, cool. I just wanted to let you know."

She went back into her room as she had before, but she took a little longer this time. My heart started racing, my already throbbing erection somehow getting even stiffer, wondering what she'd be wearing walking out.

After about 5 minutes, she said "Okay, ready!" as she emerged from her bedroom wearing what seemed more like an S&M outfit than a bikini. It was all black, the top your basic bikini top, except the breasts were all cut up black strips criss-crossing one another, exposing almost all of the skin on her breast except for the nipple. The bottom was the same - a series of black arches going from the vagina to to the waistline, leaving only a little black patch to cover her private area.

"That's certainly different" I exclaimed in an effort to remain as chill as possible.

"Yeah, not the kind of thing you'd wear to family beach outing obviously, but I had some extra cash to spend on Dollskill so I figured why not?"

"Pfft, I wouldn't even wear that to the beach regularly."

"Yeah, you're probably right. Cause look, in the back you can literally see my whole ass."

She did a 360 to show me the back. It was just a mesh cover over the entire buttocks with a polka dot pattern draped over it. Her crack was totally visible top to bottom, as were both cheeks. I think I felt a bit of pre-cum spill into my boxers.

"Haha, wow. We can actually probably do something with that. Here: stand towards the wall with your back towards me." I said.

"Alright."

She did I asked and positioned herself with her ass facing me.

"Alright, with one hand pull the top of the bottoms down just a teeny bit so the top of your crack is sticking out, then look back at the camera from over your shoulder like 'Oops!' and with the other hand put your hand over your mouth."

"Kay."

She swayed her hips a little before getting into my requested position. I can't believe she just did it like with no questions asked. I snapped about three photos of it just to be safe.

"Nice!" I shouted when I got the photo.

"See, now you're thinking like a photographer. You'll be at Victoria's Secret in no time. Here, what did if we did the same thing but in the front, kind of like this?"

She turned around. She put her hand up to her mouth and make a comically embarrassed expression again, but this time the other hand pulled one of the pieces of fabric on the top fabric away from her nipple. Her knuckles were still in the way of it, but holy shit, just that pose and the suggestion was enough to almost make me orgasm without any stimulation. I felt the blood pumping through my shaft like the charge up of a big sci-fi laser beam.

"That's great too." I said as I snapped away another 4 or 5 photos of that pose. Then she did one where she stood with her legs spread and put her hands behind her head with her eyes closed, than one where stood with her legs crossed, her arms squeezing her boobs together and her pointer finger in her mouth as she smiled at the camera with her head tilted downward. Talk about a golden opportunity.

"Is that good or do you want more?" she asked.

"No, I think we can stop there. I got over 100 photos from the last 45 minutes."

"Cool! I hope they came out good. That should be a good practice for you."

"Stay right there a minute and I'll get my computer so we can look at them on a larger screen."

I quickly retrieved my computer from my room and inserted my SD card. I brought it out to the kitchen where my cousin was sitting at the counter top, still in her ultra revealing bathing suit with a beer bottle.

I pulled up a chair next to her and we began cycling through the photos.

"These are all fine by I don't think they'll turn heads." she said of the ones of standard poses in plain looking bikinis. "Go to the ones we just did."

I skipped ahead to the super revealing ones. There she was again with the top of her ass crack sticking out and her tit almost exposed. Meanwhile she sat not even a foot away from in the same outfit.

"These ones are great. I'll use these for my portfolio. If you want a bigger one too you should put those on your Flickr."

"Yeah. I agree."

We looked at the other photos in that outfit some more, and suddenly I thought of the downside.

"I'd love to put these on my Flickr, but won't some people know you're my cousin? They'll probably think that's creepy. Like what if your mom and dad or my mom and dad see it?" I expressed.

She took a big swig of beer and adjusted her bikini top.

"Well first of all," she said. "I'm 25. I can do whatever I want regardless of what anybody in the family thinks. And second, it's just photography. And it's not like I'm sucking dick or anything. It's art done by a professional."

My eyes widened. I did NOT expect to hear that.

"Haha, that's true." I said, "Have any more ideas? This was really fun."

"Not at the moment, but I'm sure I'll think of something. I actually have a shoot coming up tomorrow. A local guy reached out to me and I like his portfolio."

"Oh, really? What kind of shoot."

"I don't know yet - I just know by the falls down the road."

While we're sitting here talking, I am constantly smitten by the fact that I am sitting here in jeans and a Metallica shirt and she is sitting just a foot from me in the most revealing bikini I'd ever seen. She was, like, 80% naked. Just a thin piece of mesh fabric was between her sweet bare ass and my counter bar stool.

This was gonna be a good visit.When I came home from work the next evening, my plan was to immediately rush to the bathroom and take a massive piss, but to my surprise I heard Elena taking a shower, her music playing from her speaker over the sound of the water.

I didn't care – I had to go. I was about to let loose.

From my room, I opened the door slightly while knocking. "Hey cousin?!" I yelled over the music.

"Yeah?!" she yelled from in the shower, surprised to hear me come in.

"Sorry to bother you when you're in here, but I really, really take a piss. You mind if I go real quick?!"

"Yeah, go ahead. Just don't flush!!"

I hurriedly closed the door and zipped over the toilet, which was right next to – not even a foot away from – the front end of the shower. My shower curtain was dark blue so I couldn't see through it, but knowing she was completely nude just behind it, a foot away from me as I whipped my dick out and started peeing, gave me a special kind of horny chills.

"So, uh, how'd your shoot go today? Where was it, the waterfalls?" I asked while urine poured out from my dick.

"Yeah! It went really well. The photographer was so nice!"

Through the small crack between the edge of the shower curtain and the wall, I saw the skin of the side of body as she turned around to presumably rise her hair off.

She continued, "I can show you the photos after I'm out!"

"Sounds good!"

I finished up my piss as quick as I could as not to overstay my welcome. Maybe I'd see what I really wanted to see later in these waterfall photos.

About fifteen minutes later she emerged from the bathroom as I was sitting on the couch reading over papers I needed to look at for my work. She was wearing only a towel around her body, and another around her head to support her extremely long hair. "Here, I'll get my computer real quick."

She grabbed it from her room and sat down on the couch next to me.

"Be careful you don't drip." I said to her.

"I know, I'll be quick. Sorry."

She put an SD card into her computer and a bunch of tiny thumbnails came up – probably 50 or so. She started at the beginning.

"So obviously these are unedited, but I think the raw images still look great. This was the first outfit we did." she said.

She was wearing a plain wait dress that was sticking to her skin because of the water coming down from the falls. It fit her form perfectly. She was (sadly) wearing a bra underneath, but the outline was sticking out like a sore thumb.

"This was the second."

The second outfit was what I guess you could call booty short and a really tight t-shirt. This time she wasn't wearing a bra and in any shot from a front angle you can clearly see her nipples poking through her shirt. I chose to say nothing, as she seemed to not care very much.

The next was a black bra with a tiny black skirt. There was one shot where she was lifting her leg up against the rock so high that I thought I could see a bit of vag, but maybe I was looking too hard.

"What are these for?" I asked.

"Some kind of photography contest. I don't know. Honestly I don't really care what it's for as long as I get paid and it's more photos for my profiles, ya know?"

The final outfit was – well barely an outfit at all – just simply a red bikini bottoms. No top. The was 4 photos.

First was her laid back against a rock in the background, with her arms crossed over her breasts, looking away from the camera. Second was a full profile shot, her standing up looking sensually straight at the lens, arms crossed again over her breasts. Even compressed under her arms, I was here again reminded how perfect they are – completely round and the perfect size for handfuls. Third photo was a super wide shot, with her sitting on the edge of a rock, her hands resting behind here, but the glare from the sun blocking her breasts. Then the final shot was from behind – her leaning against a rock with the edge of the waterfall dripping down her back, her arms positioned just so that you can see a large amount of side boob but no nipple, and she was looking back at the camera over her shoulder smiling.

"Jeez, cuz, these are pretty risqué. I didn't know you'd do these kind of shots." I said not so calmly.

"Hey, comes with the job, I guess."

"You're almost completely naked!"

"Yeah, well, that's why we only did one of this one."

Then she clicked over to the last image, in which she was completely naked. It was a photo from behind – a wide shot of the waterfall on the right and my beautiful cousin on the left – bare naked from head to toe, her exposed water droplet-covered ass in full view with the rest of her body. Her left breast – but no nipple – was sticking out from the side as she raises her arms above her head.

We both laughed. Her because she thought the situation was funny, myself because I was slowly losing control of my contained horniness.

I said in jest, "People who look at your portfolio are gonna see a lot of your butt."

"I know, haha. I had that thought too. The photos are so good though."

She stood up from the couch and put her laptop down where she was sitting, leaving that image of her naked backside in my peripherals.

She took the towel off her head and bent all the way over – her front to me – to scrub dry her hair, giving me a big ol' eyeful of cleavage.

She said as she scrubbed her hair, "I'm thinking about setting about a website. Or a model mayhem. Or something to help get my name out there. So far it's all just been instagram and Twitter."

"I could help with that."

"You think?" she replied as she finished with her hair scrub and stood back up and looked at me.

"Hell yeah, making a basic portfolio website is easy. I can do it in a couple minutes."

And so we made her website. Over the next couple days when more edited photos came in, we made a slideshow homepage with all of her photos – from Ed Hardy ads to naked waterfall shoots – moving in and out gently. She was very happy with it, which made me very happy.

Fast forward a couple days. We're both sitting around the apartment not doing anything in particular. I come out of the shower and emerge into the living room in just my boxer shorts to see her sitting on the couch reading a magazine. I know she had never seen me in my underwear before as an adult, and I wanted to see how she'd react. She looked surprised at first, but the respectable woman she is, she didn't have a comment.

As I walked over to the fridge I casually asked, "Hey, uh, feel like doing some shooting tonight? I got an idea for a set while I was in the shower."

"Hell yeah, I feel like shooting! It's never even a question. What's the idea?" she replied.

"Well, I noticed you put those really nice silk sheets on your bed. Have you thought about a doing a shoot where you're like, just basically in bed, I suppose with implied nudity, but your using the sheets to cover yourself? We'll call it Between the Sheets."

"That sounds like it could be awesome. When you wanna do it?"

"Let me get changed and let's meet in your room in about...15 minutes?"

"Deal."

15 MINUTES LATER. We're both standing in her room, I with my tripod and camera next to me and her standing next to her bed in her pajama pants and black tank top.

She started off, asking "So how are we doing this? Your turn to direct me, Mr. Victoria's Secret Photographer."

"Just, uh...take your pants and shirt and get in the bed and wrap the sheets around yourself."

She did this very matter of factly. No sensual and sexuality about it. Just slid her pants right off and throw her shirt over head as if she was alone. I must admit, seeing her take her clothes off was more arousing then I was expecting. I was starting to regret just putting on basketball shorts.

We did a number of shots in pretty basic poses. It basically looked like she was nude, but wrapped up like a mummy. It wasn't working, mainly because you still saw her bra straps.

"Hey cuz, I know this is weird, but can I ask you to ditch the bra? I feel like it kind of ruins the effect."

She shrugged like it was no problem. "Yeah." she said casually as she took her bra off underneath the blanket as still to cover herself.

"Alright, let's uh...let's move the sheets around here. Maybe show a leg."

I took it upon myself to carefully move the sheets around her so that one leg was exposed all the way up to the waist. I almost touched the bottom of her ass cheek when I did it.

"Alright, good." I snapped that.

We did a number of other poses. Flat on her back shot from up above, looking straight at the camera from bed side, pretty standard stuff. Then I got an idea.

"Alright, what if we did one where like, you lay on your side facing the camera, and your breast is like, out of the sheet, but your arm is positioned so the camera doesn't see it?"

"We could do that."

She positioned herself as I requested, then put her hand on the top of the sheet about to take it down before she stopped.

She looked at me seriously and asked, "You don't mind if you actually see my boob for a second, do you? I gotta figure out how I'm gonna do it."

My heart skipped a beat. My member throbbed in my shorts.

"I don't care if you don't." I replied.

"Kay, cool."

Then she took the sheet down an inch and exposed her right breast to me. A sense of accomplishment came over me as I stared at her little pink delectable nipple.

She spent about 10 seconds moving her arm around figuring out how to block her nipple from view of the camera. "Does it work like this?"

"Yes, perfect!" I exclaimed as I snapped away.

I snapped it from a number of angles just to savor the moment.

"You know, cousin, anyone ever tell you like kind of Dita Von Teese but with longer hair?"

"No, but I'll take the compliment! I love her she's gorgeous."

Snap, snap, snap, snapping away.

"Alright, I wanna do one where like, we can see your whole side of your body, but the sheet is covering your back and hanging over your torso."

"What do you mean?"

"Like this here – lay on your stomach."

"Okay."

She lays on her stomach.

"And...boobs out but pressed against the bed so we don't see anything."

"Right."

She moved the sheets and got in this position. For a brief, fleeting moment, I saw both titties as she positioned them to be hidden. Her glorious mounds now completely out of the sheets but smushed against the mattress under her.

"Okay, then..." I started.

I moved over to her again and moved the sheet as I wanted it to be, so that the entire side of her body, except for a small part of her torso side, was exposed to the camera.

"...sheet like this, so we can see your side."

"Ahhhh, okay."

I moved back over to my camera as I heard her say "Oh, so you wanna do the side profile thing."

"Yeah, exactly."

"Should I take my underwear off then too? Cause you wanna see, like the side my ass, right? I know you can see the black of my panties."

Ho-ly fuck!!

"Uh, yeah that works." I said nervously.

"Alright."

She arched her back forward into the bed and reached back behind her with one arm to try to pull her panties off. When she did this, her torso turned so much that both of her tits swung into full, complete, unobscured vision. I don't know if she noticed that her cousin was looking at them, but if she did, she didn't care.

Because of how she was laying she was only able to get her underwear half off her ass. I could see under the sheet that it was lopsided, with only one ass cheek exposed. She grunted in her failed attempt to reach behind her.

"Ugh. Here, I don't wanna break this pose. Can you get 'em?" she asked nonchalantly.

I couldn't believe my ears. "Uh...yeah, sure." I replied, almost starting to sweat.

I walked over to the bed and reached towards her ass. With my hands under the sheet, I found the waistband of her underwear and pulled them down to her ankles. The feeling of my knuckles brushing against her bare ass cheeks and waist was glorious.

I threw them on the floor next to her bra and other clothes then positioned the sheet on her again. At this point it occurred to me that I had seen every part of my cousin's body except her pussy. To think that I thought this visit was gonna be a bummer was now beyond foolish.

"Okay that looks great!" I exclaimed as I walked back to the camera.

Snap, snap, snap, snap.

"Let's do it again from the front" she suggested.

Snap, snap, snap.

Then we did one where I stood on the bed above her and she looked up at me. The blanket only covered her lower private area, and she used her arms again to cover her breasts, which meant once again I saw them straight-up as she got into position.

"You might wanna move your arm up a little bit, cuz" I said to her. "You got a little bit of nipple sticking out."

"Oh, shit, thank you." she said as made more of effort to cover herself

At this point she was not even shy about showing them to me if they happened to be in view. She simply did not care that her cousin was looking at her naked chest.

Snap, snap, snap, snap.

I had another idea: "I like the idea of using your arms in this. Let's do one where you're sitting up, but like on your knees, with the blanket on the lower half."

"Okay," she said as she kneel/sat down on the bed with her tits out in full view again. "So how should I have my arms?"

I walked over again and kindly positioned them for her. "This one...like this...and this one...like this..."

She didn't seem to mind me being so close, so I adjusted the sheet for so that it wouldn't fall down in the front.

Now she was using her forearms to cover her breasts while she squeezes them against herself, with one hand gently on her neck and the other on her cheek. She had a sensual expression with closed eyes as I snapped away on this one. She definitely got the idea.

Then we did one where was on her side again, with the blanket instead cover the top half and her front bottoms, as she exposed the side of her ass again with the rest of her entire legs.

"Okay, last one." I said. "If it's too risqué then we won't do it."

"Hit me."

"Lose the sheet completely, but lay on your front. I'll shoot it from the side of the bed right close up to your face and you'll be biting on the edge of the sheet and winking at the camera. Your ass will be exposed but it'll be out focused in the background."

"It's a little naughty, but I think we can do it."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, let's do it. It's a good finisher to the set."

She got into position and lied down on her stomach. I position the camera exactly where I wanted.

She talked as she quickly removed the sheet, exposing her entire backside to me: "See, you're already starting to think and shoot like a pro. Slap some good color correction on these and submit them to Maxim and you'll be shootin' models every day in no time."

"Thanks, cousin. That really means a lot." I said back. "Alright, let's knock this last one out.

I took one last look before I snapped the photos. Here was my beautiful cousin who I had known my entire life, bare naked before me, her perfectly round ass catching the AC breeze, and her perfect handful-sized breasts pressed against the bed.

She took the outer rim of the sheet in between her teeth like suggested and gave the camera a smile and a wink. Snap, snap, snap, snap.

I took about 10 of this one for good measure.

"That looks wonderful, cousin, wonderful. I'll wrap this up, and uh, and I'll leave so you can get changed. We can look them over when you're ready." I said as finished the last photo.

4 or 5 minutes later we met again in the living room. I sat in the couch in my shorts, praying for my dynamite erection to soften up or else I'd have to go take care of it soon, and she emerged from her bedroom wearing the sweatpants she was wearing earlier and a different shirt, this one cut off at the stomach, her middle area exposed. It wasn't much, but it was hot for me.

"How'd they come out?" she asked as she grabbed a beer from the fridge and sat down next to me on the couch.

"Good, once we actually started experimenting a little more. The ones in the beginning are boring looking."

"That happens. Not every set is all great."

She sat extremely close to me as I scrolled through the raw, unedited photos from just 5 minutes ago.

She blurted out suddenly "It wasn't weird seeing me naked in there, was it?"

"What do you mean?" I answered. "It was for the photos."

"I know, I know. I just hope you didn't mind seeing my boobs a couple of times. I was trying to make the photos look good."

"Haha, don't worry about it, cousin. It's like you said – we're making art. It's no problem, really."

We continued scrolling and then we got to the last one. There were again mutually looking at her bare ass on a computer screen.

"Oh wow!" she said. "You're right – that one is really nice. Can you email that to me? I wanna put that on my website right away."

"Yeah, no problem!"

Over the next couple days we did a variety of shoots, all much more tame then the one we just did, but nevertheless enjoyable for both parties. Another bikini one, this time at nearby lake. One where she was just in underwear and a plaid open-buttoned shirt laying down on the living room couch.

Then, a shower shoot – her idea, not mine. For this one she just wore a black bikini bottom, and it was mostly close-ups or from behind, but there was one she wanted to do where she was facing front and center squeezing her tits together with her hands and almost orgasmic expression on her face. Then - and I saw her boobs again multiple times while doing this – she had me take photos of her rubbing soap all over herself and rinsing off under the water. When she had the soap all over her we did one that was my suggestion – soap up her tits so much that her nipples are hidden, and then with both hands, untie one side of the bikini bottom and let her show her hip part of the groin. She was hesitant at first – afraid it might fall all the way off if she lost her grip – but she went with it. To date, this was the hottest photo I'd taken of her.

She got out of the shower and dried off with me still in the bathroom. She was continuing to be not shy about her toplessness. She dried her hair with them flopping all over the place, myself standing just 2 feet away from the open bathroom door. Then she walked into the kitchen for a moment and back to her bedroom with just the bottoms on – tits on full display. I suppose by this point it didn't matter – if I saw them once, I already saw them. Or at least that must be how she thinks of it.

Her growing comfortability made me eagerly await whatever photos we'd be taking during the coming week when I got back from my 3-day trip...

3 days later I arrived in the middle of the afternoon. By this point she'd been here about a month a week. I now began to realize she was going to be leaving soon.

She helped me bring my suitcase out of my car. She was wearing pajama pants (at 4 PM) and a red tank top. While I was away on a leisure fest with my buddies, she'd been busy.

"So what did you while I was gone?" I asked when we got inside.

"While I was here in the apartment, nothing except drink all your beer. But I did two shoots downtown!" she replied.

"That's great! What kind were they?"

"One was actually for a women's work-out gear ad. It was fun and paid decent but I'm beginning to like that kind of corporate modeling work less and less."

"And the other?"

"Other one was a nude shoot in a studio. Just yesterday."

"Um, nude?"

"You'll see what I mean - I'll show it you later."

I wanted to see it right now.

"I've been getting a lot of views on my Tumblr."she said.

"Really? That's terrific!" I said in my reply.

"Yeah, actually one of the photo sets you took got reblogged onto some blog like 'Gorgeous Women of Tumblr' or something like that and got a lot of reposts."

"Really?! Which one?"

"Uhhh, let me see."

She pulled out her phone and scrolled through for a minute before she found it.

"This one!" she said as she showed me. It was shoot we did in the bed -Between The Sheets. 766 notes!!

"Wow, that's fantastic. Both your work and mine is getting out there!" I said happily.

"I'm so proud of us. I knew it would eventually amount to something."

As she said this she suddenly gave me a big hug. It was weird, but I welcomed it. The feel of our bodies pressing against one another was wonderful. I could feel she wasn't wearing a bra under her spaghetti strap shirt.

A few moments later I took my stuff back into my room. "Hey, I'm gonna take a quick shower. When I get out I wanna see those photos from this weekend!"

To prevent myself from possibly getting an erection while sitting near her I pleasured myself in the shower. I thought about the moment the other day when she volunteered to take off her underwear for me so my photo can look better. When it came to her modeling, she was a totally free spirit, and at the same time, so professional about everything.

I came out of the shower in my towel. I liked to let my hair - which is about shoulder-length - air dry or else it gets all weirdly shaped. I noticed when I made my way into the living room that she had now changed into what appeared to me to just be women's boxer shorts. They certainly weren't regular short, but they kind of looked like underwear. The bottoms of her buttcheeks stuck out just a tiny bit.

"So those photos from yesterday...they came out good? Who was the photographer?" I asked as I got a soda from the fridge (no more beer left).

"Photographer was a guy who runs a studio downtown. Mostly shoots professional headshots and thing. Long story short, I ran into him at the jewelry store in the mall we started casually chatting, he asked me if I was a model, and I said yes. We shot these a couple hours later. Here, come look. He does amazing things with blank and white."

She got out her computer from it's space next to the couch where it always is and pulled up SD card files again.

The first photo was not a nude at all. It was my cousin standing in a black silk robe in front of a grey backdrop, her hair all wet. Next photo she was standing more the side, the next the same, except her hands were more towards the robe tie. Then more, then more, then more.

"Oh, so it was kind of a de-robing thing." I exclaimed.

"Yeah, it was a really neat idea."

Every photo she showed more and more skin. Just forearm, then just shoulder, then a view from behind of her bare back with the robe at her waist, then she drops it so half her ass and her leg is showing. I was starting to get the picture.

Then she turns around, and in this photo, the robe is completely off the left top of her body, left tit completely out.

"Woah, boob out for this one, huh?" I said in genuine surprise.

"Yeah, I figured why not, honestly. He made me very comfortable and truth be told, if this is the genre of modeling I wanna get into, it was likely gonna happen eventually. And I think there was one from out set in the shower the other day where you could see one of my nipples anyway. It's no big deal."

She kept scrolling and she kept stripping. Eventually, she was completely topless in the photos, holding the rope at her sides, her wet hair dripping tiny bits of water onto her chest. I couldn't wait for her to post these.

"Wow, these are really good." I said.

The stripping continued. She dropped the robe even more to show one leg and some groin. I started wonder if she went there. Ya know...there.

Then she dropped the robe even more, to where it was just hanging in the middle, basically, covering up her vagina. Even worse, in the shot where she finally drops her robe to the floor and she is totally nude, it's from behind and at quite a far distance. She is right, though. These are very nice photographs. Beautiful, even.

"And then this where we started to get a little experimental. Just for fun." my cousin said.

The next photos were close-ups. One of her chest as she used her arms to cover herself, one of her curled up in a ball position with boobs pressed against her knee, and one of just her legs and they were crossed, her using her thigh to shield the camera from seeing the part of her I wanted to see the most badly.

There was a couple more that were mostly of her face, back and parts of her legs. Then the final photo was an extreme close-up of one of her breasts while her long wet hair dripped water down it. It was so in-depth I could see the bumps on her areola.

"Well that's an interesting one." I said.

"Yeah, haha." she replied. "Was my idea. It was kind of cold and my nipples were hard so I was like 'here, take one of this just to be weird' but I actually love it."

A brief silence.

"You're not weirded out seeing these, are you?" she asked, even though she kind of already knew the answer.

"No, why would I be? I've become extremely accustomed to seeing your body. You're very beautiful, cousin."

She blushed for a moment.

"Aw, thank you." she replied. "Well if you have any ideas for any more shoots you wanna do, let me know. I'm gonna upload these and then head out for the night. I'll be home late."

"Okey dokey!"

I started into my room then, all of sudden, it dawned on me - how was it possible that she could get into an Ed Hardy ad and a Victoria's Secret spread as a no-name model with no profile? I quickly turned around.

"Hey," I said as I walked back toward her. "I want to ask you before you head out? And this hand been bugging me - how did you manage to get into Victoria's Secret and Ed Hardy ads without any kind of modeling clout? Those companies don't hire nobodies."

She stared at me for a couple seconds like a deer in headlights. Clearly, she had hoped I wouldn't ask this.

"Well..." she started. "...the Ed Hardy one was actually a while ago. And they will hire nobodies. It's just a t-shirt. They don't care. They put up a 'models wanted' ad on a casting website and I responded and they emailed me. Victoria's Secret was a fluke. One of my friends from high school works in their advertising department and we were talking one day and he told me that one of the models for one of their ads dropped out. Long story short, he basically told the higher-ups 'Hey, I know this girl. She doesn't have a portfolio but she's really good looking and she's got no problem being in her underwear.' Couple days later I got a call and that was that. They were both one-time gigs. Haven't heard back from either company since and probably never will."

Her answer and initial hesitation was a bit suspicious to me, but it could be true. I don't really have a way of knowing for sure. At least she wasn't foggy on details.

We didn't see each other for a couple days after that except for a few minutes in the mornings and evenings. We were both always out busy with errands. She apparently did one shoot and one day with a female photographer were she was basically just topless wearing black short in the woods, but she told me she wasn't happy with it, and I never saw these alleged photos.

One Thursday evening, a new chapter of intimacy in out arrangement began. I was sitting in my room on my computer - browsing her blog and website evidently (she had uploaded only what she thought was the best of every shoot, which meant only 2 or 3 from each) - when she knocked on the door from inside the bathroom.

"Yes?" I said loudly.

She had just finished up a shower and was wearing a towel. "You down for a shoot tonight? I have an idea but I wanna run it by you first." she replied.

"Sure, what is it?"

"I'll tell you about it later. Just as long as you're down for a shoot."

"Yeah, of course, always. Just let me know when."

She closed the door and went back into the bathroom. I had no idea why was so cautious about this one, but it was getting me excited.

4 HOURS LATER. I'm sitting on the couch in the living watching some TV. My cousin comes out her room, wearing those same women's boxers from the other day and a tiny pink t-shirt that caused a lot of cleavage.

"Hey, you ready to shoot?" she said as she approached.

"Yeah, whenever. You said you wanted to talk to me about it first?" I replied before muting the TV.

"Yeah, so, here's the thing. I really wanna take my modeling, just like, all of it in general, to the next level."

"What do you mean?"

"Well all those underwear shoots, waterfall stuff, bikinis, that's all well and good. But it's not thrilling for me anymore. I wanna take it to the next level."

"Meaning?"

"Meaning more...adult-oriented."

"Oh." I said calmly as my eyes widened.

"Yeah. I've decided that's the road I wanna go down with my career. It's where I feel the most confident. And since you're my primary photographer, I just wanted to make sure you're comfortable with that."

I sat there for a second to ponder. Of course I was comfortable with that, but I needed to hide my enthusiasm.

After a while I said, "Hmm, I guess that's not that big of a problem. I'm still down."

"Yeah, you sure?"

"Yeah, I don't think there's anything you can at this point to make me uncomfortable."

"Okay, that's good. But I need to re-establish that this is art. This is professional work. You're my cousin and I love you but you're gonna be seeing me in all kinds of ways you probably never planned on."

"Of course, cousin, of course. This is all professional. Come on, we both know this. Now, what's this next shoot?"

She let out a big sigh. "Okay so..."

She went into her room and came back with a pink bottle, tall and thin.

"... I got this oil." she continued. "It basically just makes you all shiny. Bodybuilders use it. Basically, I'm gonna strip and cover myself in it."

"That's it? I thought you were gonna come at with something hardcore."

"Well...I wanna be completely nude. Like, bottomless nude. Is that okay?"

Finally.

"Yeah, I don't see why that's a problem." I said.

A brief pause.

"So when do you wanna get started?" she asked.

"I'm not busy right now. Now is good. We can use the wall again."

"Okay, back in 5 minutes."

I got my stuff out and moved the couch out of the way of the wall again.

A few minutes later she came out wearing the really revealing black bikini from out very first shoot, and she was cover head to toe in oil. Every light in the house reflected off of her skin, and even her hair looked wet like she had just came out of the pool.

"Okay, ready?" she said as she put the bottle down on the floor."

"Yeah. How we startin' this?"

She got into position at the wall.

"I'm just gonna...ya know, strip and do a variety of different poses and you can snap away however many you want at any moment." she said.

"Sounds good."

She started with a pose leaning to one side and slowly taking her bikini top off by letting slide down her shoulder. A couple poses later and she took it off completely.

"Kay, top off." she said quietly to herself.

Her tits were covered in oil too. Even the underboob had light reflecting off it."

She rubbed her tits for the camera, squeezed them, pinched her nipples. It was all so...sensual. She was right, I had never seen her like this before.

"Damn, that's really shiny." I said.

No response - just more posing. Your standard poses - chest out, back arched, arms crossed.

"Okay, I'm gonna take my bottoms off now. I want you to take a rapid succession of pictures as I'm untying them." she said.

"Can do."

She leaned on one leg and started untying her bikini straps. She let it fall to one side, then untied the other, and then at last let it drop.

Her pussy was completely clean shaven except for one little strip of hair right above the top - a little landing strip. It looked excactly how I imagined it. I said nothing, but I wanted to jump right in there and rub my face in it. My cousin was so fucking hot.

Now completely full frontal before me, she did a number of poses again before stopping.

"Okay, so this is where I need your help." she said. "I wanna do some poses so with my backside to the camera, but I couldn't reach back there except for my legs and shoulders. I need you to rub oil on my back and ass."

"Um..."

I was awestruck. Is this real?

"...alright." I sputtered out.

She handed me the oil and squeezed it onto my hands for me.

"Where should I start?" I asked, positioning myself behind her with an erection so pointy in my short I could puncture steel.

"Just start and my shoulders and work your way down. Stop at the upper legs."

I started rubbing oil on her shoulder blades in a downward motion, which I continued down her back. When I got to her waist, I ran my hands around it like I was molding clay.

Then I got down on my knees to touch her ass.

I placed my oil-covered hands on my naked cousin's beautiful ass with extremely delicacy. I rubbed her glorious globes in circles, caressing my hands over smoothly, with my fingertips grazing into her crack every once a while. If this wasn't heaven, nothing was.

"Make sure you get the underneath."

In an instant, she spread her legs a little bit wider and bent over all the way, supporting herself with her hands on the floor. My cousin's oily pussy was just a few inches away from my face. Maybe heaven is bigger than I thought.

I rubbed some more oil in the little space between my cousin's vagina the bottom of her buttcrack, as well as the undersides of her buttcheeks. I made an effort not to touch her vagina at all when doing this, even though that was literally the only thing I wanted to do.

"Okay, cuz, all shiny everywhere."

"Great."

She stood back up and started posing before I had a chance to even wipe my hands off and get back behind the camera. She was turned with her ass to the camera, giving some sideboob and looking over her shoulder back at the camera. The light reflected of her shiny ass like a newly polished bowling ball, and when I put the camera to my eye I could still smell her scent on my fingers.

She did a pose where she leaned up against the wall and stuck her butt out towards the camera. A little bit of her pussy stuck out between her legs. I didn't mention it.

After a number of other poses, she did one last one that really me by surprise.

"Okay, last pose." she said.

She stood up completely straight and looked directly at the camera. She stuck three fingers of one hand in her wide open mouth and stuck two tips of the fingers on her other hand a little bit in her vagina, as if she was pleasuring herself. I had to pinch myself to convince myself I wasn't dreaming.

No, I was really witnessing this.

"Great, got it!" I yelled out as I snapped away 4 photos of the last pose.

"Great!" she yelled in reply as she went back to normal. "I'm gonna go wipe all this oil off then we can sit down and have a look."

I went over to the kitchen counter and set the computer with the photos. My mind was still reeling from what I just experienced. In hindsight, the nostalgia I have from cousin's young booty was now child's play. I just saw her basically finger herself...and she let me take photos of it.

A few minutes went buy and she back out of her bedroom, now dry, but to my surprise, she was still completely nude. She didn't make any effort to even put underwear on. I suppose it didn't matter to her, but it wasn't helping the situation in my shorts.

"How are they lookin?" she asked as she walked over and sat all the stool next to me.

I couldn't believe she sat down next me to. Like, really close to me. When she initially positioned herself onto the stool her jiggling breasts brushed up against my bare upper arm. Then there she was, completely naked not even a foot away from her cousin.

We looked over the photos and she chose her favorites as usual. She seemed to have an affection towards any that showed her ass and of course, the last one. As usual, I edited them and gave them to her to post where she pleases.

I have to admit that that night, I masturbated to some of the full frontal shots we took together. Knowing she was just a few rooms away while I pleasured myself to her nude photographs made all the more special for me. This was the greatest visitor I've ever had.

Over the next couple days we took a number of other photo sets, all of them where she exposed everything. In one set, she wore a dominatrix outfit that she bought with a whip and ball and chain, another shower shoot, but obviously no bikini bottoms this time, and we did one in a forest where she covered herself with leaves and dirt. During this photoshoot, she did a pose where she laid down on her back and used both hands to open up her pussy all the way, then stuck another fingertip inside just a little bit. It didn't even look that good for the photo, but I wasn't gonna complain.

A couple days past after with no more shooting. Our schedules just didn't align. Even then, she was completely casual about walking from the bathroom into the living room or the kitchen topless or bottomless after a shower. Seeing my cousin naked in some form had become almost a daily occurrence, which reminded me all the more that she would be leaving soon.

She told me after our shoot in the woods that she'd probably only be staying a couple more weeks. The renovations on her family's house were almost finished. I didn't want this arrangement to ever end and this was very depressing to hear.

One following Monday, I was sitting on my bed in my room eating my breakfast when Elena knocked on the door. All I was wearing was my boxers, but I told her come in anyway.

"Come in." I said as I put my cereal down on the table next to my bed.

For once, she was wearing jeans and a t-shirt.

"Will you be home tonight?" she asked.

"Yeah, why what's up? Wanna shoot?" I asked in reply.

"Yeah. I have the great idea for a set I wanna do, but, well, it's a little on the edgier side."

"I'm sure I can handle it. What'd you come up with?"

She paused with hesitation for a moment. She clasped her hands together nervously.

"Well I need..." she said. "...I need a male participant for some of the photos."

I was taken aback. Is she implying what I think she is?

"A male participant?" I replied. "To do what?"

"Well, I wanna do a photo set exploring my more erotic side, so most of them will be pictures of me as usual, but for a few of them I will need a male model who can let me use his...well, his, ya know penis."

"Oh."

A silence fell between us for a few moments.

"So..." she said. "...I wanted to ask you, since you have been taking basically all of my photos the last few weeks, I wanted to know if you would be okay with being the male model. Don't worry, no one will know it's you. We won't see your face, just your, ya know...down there. If you're not comfortable with the idea, I have other guys that I can ask but I wanted to run it by you first."

"Wow, cousin, that's big step up. That'd be getting really intimate." I replied.

"I know, I'm sorry. It's okay if you don't want to do it."

"Well.." I started before taking a long pause. "I suppose if it's for the art, I'm not objected to it."

Her eyes widened with surprise. "Really?!"

"Yeah, I think it'll be okay, cuz."

Suddenly she ran towards me with her arms wide open and gave me a big, tight hug. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" she yelled.

I welcomed her embrace. Her breasts against me felt like the warm snugness of a winter coat. And with how tight she was hugging me I smelled her wonderful new shampoo. But I suppose we would getting even closer later.

"You're the best cousin ever! These are gonna look so good!" she said as she broke the hug and started back towards the door. "How does 10 PM tonight in my room sound?"

"Sounds okay to me." I replied.

"Great! See you then!" she said excitedly, closing the door behind her as she left.

10 PM. The hour I'd been waiting for.

My cousin was in her room with the door closed, and I had all my camera equipment all set up and ready to go. I knocked on the door. "Ready to shoot?" I said before she even said anything.

"Yeah, come on in. I'm just putting some make-up on." she replied.

I entered her bedroom to see her standing at her dresser mirror wearing only a bra -- completely bottomless -- putting some blush on her face. She had done up her hair in an unfamiliar way -- almost that of a 1960s Playboy model.

"Wow, nice hair." I said as I entered.

"It's nice, isn't it? Set the camera up on the side of the bed and I'll be ready in a second."

I did as she asked. She spent another 5 minutes dolling herself up before she came over and laid down on the bed.

She knew exactly what she wanted. "Okay, so this set will be exactly 10 photos. The first is just kind of a wide long shot of my whole body so you can probably stay right there. By the way, I want these to be in black and white."

I quickly switched to monochrome an readjusted the ISO.

She posed into a spider-like position that showed up the side of her ass to the camera, but nothing else.

Then we did one of her lying on her side looking at the camera with her breasts falling out of her bra (which she then took off), smiling. Then, one of her standing up on the bed with her back to the camera as she leaned against the wall from far away. Then she wanted to do one that was just simply a close up of her vagina. Then another of the exact same thing but her legs crossed so her vag was slightly tucked inward. It was an astonishing display of anatomy.

That was photo #5.

5 more.

"Okay, now here's you come in." she said as she sat up on the edge of the bed. "Take your pants and underwear off."

I put the camera down on the bed and, slightly hesitant as I was, I undid my belt, threw it to the side, and slid my shorts down to my ankles.

This was the point of no return.

I stepped out of my pants. Then, I took a deep breathe in and slid off my boxers, then stepping out of them as well.

That was that. My cousin, who was beautiful and totally naked before me, was looking at my penis.

It was semi-erect. Not hard enough to produce anything, but certainly no softie.

"Okay good, you're not all the way erect yet." she said.

She got off the bed and handed me my camera, before getting on her knees in front of me.

"Okay just take one of me looking up at you all naughty-like." she commanded.

"Okay."

Then I realize my the bottom of my shirt is in the frame. It didn't look right.

"Hold on. My shirt in is in frame." I said.

I put the camera down on the ground next to me for a moment then took my shirt off and threw it to the side. We were both completely naked now, my cousin and I.

"Okay." I said picking the camera back up again.

She kneeled down sitting on the backs of her feet. She folded her hands in her lap innocently and looked up at my dick with a look of slightly naughty wonder. It was almost...cute, ya know?

Snap, snap, snap, snap.

"Got it?" she asked.

"Yeah." I replied.

"Okay, now I need you to get all the way hard. Like, veins-popping-out hard."

At first, I wasn't sure how to respond. I stammered a bit.

"Okay. Um, should I just like, play with it?" I asked in reply.

"Yeah, sure. Do whatever you gotta do. You can even jerk off if you want. I'll wait for it to do it's thing."

"Okay."

I put the camera down on the ground next to me again. Without thinking about it to much, I just started masturbating while standing up in front of my cousin. Jerking it up and down.

She didn't say anything. She just remained kneeled down where she was and watch patiently with a slight grin on her cheeks. From her angle, she probably saw my balls failing around more than anything else. It was both awkward and arousing.

After about a minute of jerking off in front of her in total silence, she said "Okay, that looks hard enough."

I picked my camera back up.

"Try to get as close as you can to the angle and framing you just had." she commanded me again.

I tried my best. "Alright, I think I got it." I said.

"Alright, then the next one is..."

And then she wrapped her hand around my dick. Suddenly her warm fingers clasped together around my noodle. It felt blissful.

"...I'm kinda looking down slightly like this." she finished.

My dick in her right hand, she looked to the side and tilted her head down. Then, she put her hand over half of her mouth and gave a laughing expression. I suppose the implication was embarrassment.

Snap, snap, snap. 3 good ones.

"Alright, next." I said promptly, wanting to move on to the next step in the intimacy ladder.

"Alright, come over to the bed."

We both went over to the bed.

She layed down flat on her back. What could this one be? I wondered.

"Alright so, you're gonna kneel down above me, right at my chin, and let your dick just kind of lay on my face. Just like it's chillin' there." she said.

I chuckled. "Haha, okay, that sounds interesting."

I got into position. Putting the camera down on the bed for a moment, I swung one knee over her neck and kneeled down directly above her. My dick was strewn out like a log across the length of her face covering her right eye, my balls sagging and resting right on her neck.

"That good?" I asked.

"Perfect. Don't move an inch." she replied as she moved her arm across the bed to hand me my camera back.

When she talked I slightly felt the edges of her lips move across the underside of my shaft. It almost tickled.

Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap.

"Got that one. What's next?" I asked.

"Okay..." she said while politely pushing me off. "Now you lay on your back."

I did. My head on her pillows, I laid back with my throbbing penis pointing straight up at the ceiling.

She laid down on her stomach at my waistline. I knew what was coming. Oh my god.

"Okay, get in close on the tip of your penis, but leave a lot of room on the right side of the frame." she said.

I did my best with this request.

"Okay, so I'm just gonna do a little bit like this." she said.

She grabbed the base of my cock with two hands to keep it steady, opened her mouth, and gently placed her tongue on the side of the head. My cousin's tongue was rubbing against my penis.

Muffled, she tried to say "Just still and not moving like this."

"Oh, okay, gotcha." I replied, trying to resist every urge and grab her by the hair and fuck her in the face until she's red.

Snap, snap, snap, snap. I didn't even care that my own penis was gonna be on the internet. This was worth it.

"Looks good?" she asked, momentarily taking her mouth off my dick.

"Hmm," I replied. "A bit shaky. Let's give it another go."

And so we did it again. This time when she opened her mouth, a big string of saliva fell from her tongue. It dripped straight onto my nutsack like fudge onto a scoop of ice cream, and just as warm.

Snap, snap, snap. That was enough.

"Okay, that's 9 photos. What's number 10?" I asked and she removed her mouth again.

"Actually, I just got an idea for another one."

She scooted over a bit and laid kneeled down right above my legs. The way she was positioned, her pussy was rubbing against my ankles, and her tits against my thighs.

She touched my cock and pushed it back against my belly.

"Get one like this where I lick the underside." she said.

With no hesitation, she started licking an area in the middle of the underside of my shaft up and down over again like a cat, slowly enough as not to create a blur in the camera.

I tried it multiple ways. Long shot, extreme close up, vertical, horizontal (my favorite, since I was shooting with wide angle lens), slightly out of focus. I'm sure one of them looks the way she wants it.

"Alright, looks good." I said. "What's the last one?"

She sat up on the bed with her legs Indian style and looked at me. "Okay, so, this is where you put in a little bit a work again. I need you to bring yourself to the point of ejaculation. And when you finish -- and let me know your about to -- when you finish, you're gonna do it on my face, and then an extreme close-up of me will be the last photo. Okay?"

I couldn't tell what was happening faster - my heart's beating or my blood shooting down to my penis. To think, this all started from a mention of a magazine ad. Thank you, Victoria's Secret.

"So you want me to, um, cum on your face?" I asked.

"Haha, yes, cousin, I need you to cum on my face. Does that make you uncomfortable? You agreed to this."

"No, no, it's all good. I just need to...ya know, it could take a while."

"I know, I'll wait."

I put the camera down on the bed and sat up against the headboard. Once again she just sat there and watched me silently as I jerked off.

After a while, I had been going for about 2 and a half minutes, but the silence and awkwardness of the situation made it seem longer.

"Almost there?" she asked eagerly.

"Another couple minutes." I replied.

"Anything I can do to help speed it up?"

"No, no, that's fine. Just wait a minute."

My arm was starting to get tired, though.

I kept going for another minute before Elena started to look annoyed.

"Alright, here." she said as she repositioned herself into the crouching position she was in for the last photo. "I'm just gonna help you out to make this move along a little quicker. Snap some photos while I'm doing it. Maybe there'll be more that look like they could fit the set."

Before I could even get my hands around my camera, I felt the warm embrace of my cousin's mouth around my dick. Lips and tongue, all the way. She was giving me a blowjob, clear as day.

I tried to take some photos as she requested but none of them came out clear enough to be set quality. Plus, I could barely focus.

She did everything. She knew every trick in the book. Deep throating, licking up and down the sides, stroking the tip, tonguing the hole, sucking and stroking, cradling the balls, bobbing up and down. Everything. This was the best oral sex experience I've ever had in my entire life.

"Don't forget to let me know when you're about to cum!" she blurted out before licking my balls.

"Minute or so." I said.

Fuck the camera, I said. I put it down to my side and let me head hang back. I needed to enjoy this without thinking about photography for a moment. My cousin's wet mouth all over my sweaty genitals was I needed in the world at this moment. Absolute, peak pleasure in it's purest form.

Then, after about a minute, I started feeling it rising. I was gonna burst like a pricked water balloon.

"Okay, cousin, I'm gonna cum." I alerted her.

She quickly laid back down on her back.

"Okay," she said. "Kneel right above me like you did before and let it rip right now on me. Try not to get any of my sheets."

I rushed into position, furiously swinging my knee over her torso like a saddle.

I pumped my pud right over her face at what some would call light speed. My balls slapped audibly against the underside of her chin with every stroke.

"Okay, here it comes!" I said loudly.

Then, I let out a harsh, gasping moan as I squirted my thick, white cock juice all over my cousin's pretty face. It almost covered every inch of her face. Upon further inspection, it humorously glued one eye shut. I was glad to see also that a big portion of it got on her lips and around her mouth.

"Alright, grab your camera and snap a close-up. Soft focus." she muttered through the cum barrier around of mouth.

My balls and now-deflating penis, which still had cum dripping from it, rested on her right shoulder as I leaned over the pick up my camera. I framed up.

She closed her eyes and let her face go lose. It almost looked like she was asleep. It'd be hot as fuck if she was.

Snap, snap, snap, snap.

"Looks good to me, cousin." I said as I got off of her.

"Gosh, I'm sure it does. Thanks so much again for helping me out with this one. I know I was asking a lot of you."

"It's no problem, really. Hey, before you clean up, I got an idea for one more."

"Yeah?"

"Go sit over at your mirror, leave the cum on your face, and act like you're wiping it off. Maybe run your thumb along your lip and smile in the mirror."

We did as I suggested after she wiped the cum out of her right eye so she could open it again. It was a really good looking photo. Like an old school behind-the-scenes-at-a-strip-club photo, except it was my cousin, and my cum.

Still naked, I fetched her a towel from the bathroom before wrapping up my gear.

"Here, use this." I said as I tossed it to her.

"Thank you. I can't wait to see how these come out! I have so many more great ideas like this, cousin, you have no idea!" she replied smiling, as she wiped my specimen from her face.

"Can't wait to hear them. I'll go set these up."

I gathered my clothes and my gear and I exited, walking naked into my bedroom.

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?"

"Alright, first one is just you smiling in a close-up. But like...lean your head and down cover your mouth with your fingers all spread out."

She got right away what I was going for. Snap, snap, snap, snap.

"Alright, next, lean completely over on the bed like you're curled up in a ball with your butt facing towards the camera."

She did.

"Then look back at me and smile."

And what a beautiful smile it was. Snap, snap, snap, snap.

"Okay, now hang tight. This where I have to get hard again."

I put the camera to the side, and immediately pulled my shorts and underwear off.

"Oooo, look at you already getting yourself involved." She responded as she sat up into a normal position and smiled at me.

I stood there for about 2 minutes jerking off and playing with myself completely naked in front of my cousin again. In some ways, just the act of her sitting there, also naked, watching me, was almost enough for me that I didn't need touching. If I didn't need to control myself, I probably would have squirted on the carpet right there after another 90 seconds.

After I had made myself veins-throbbing hard I told her, "Alright, get on the bed and lay flat."

She obeyed without saying a word.

"Alright so..." I said while I mounted her upper torso like last time, "I'm just gonna dangle my dick right over you, and you stick your tongue out like you're trying to reach it.

She stuck her moist tongue all the way out. It was a perfect opportunity to cum, if I had to. I bet she shallows.

Snap, snap, snap, snap.

"Alright, then the next one is a little weird, so if you're not down with it that's cool." I said with dick still pointed down at her.

"Shoot." she replied, curiously.

"I'm gonna kneel down on the other side and my balls are gonna be pressed against your forehead, so that my dick lays across your face."

"Haha, that is a little weird but I can give it a shot."

"Awesome!" I said as I swung around the other side and got into position.

I laid my slightly sweaty testicles on my cousin's forehead and my dick laid strewn out across her smiling face.

She kept her grin as I took the photo. Snap, snap, snap. It looked good to me.

"Alright, next one, um..." I started. "Are you comfortable kissing me on the mouth?"

She shrugged nonchalantly, and puttered out "Yeah."

"Awesome." I said as moved out of position on put the camera on the tripod next to her dresser. "I didn't know just cause that's not an area we've touched before."

"Yeah, but it's not biggie. It's for the photo. So how is this one set up?"

"Sit up in the middle of the bed and face the wall." I said as I jumped behind the tripod. "Alright..."

As soon as she was into position I framed it up. It was perfect - her body and bottom of her head was all that visible on the left side.

"Now I'm only gonna be showing my mouth in this." I said. "I'm gonna put it on a 30 second timer. We're gonna make out for about that time, and then it'll take 25 photos in the span of about 3 seconds.

I hit the button on the camera and sat down in front of her on the bed.

Neither of us spoke, but in seconds, we were making out. Kissing passionately. Our tongues violently rubbed together as I sucked her mouth. My cousin tasted delicious.

We both started to breathe heavy as we kissed. It was beginning to get genuinely passionate, from both parties. I didn't know what to do with my hands, so I just put them on her thighs, which were as smooth as a brand new wax candle.

Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap. The camera clicked off in rapid succession. We continued kissing for a number of seconds after, but immediately realized we had to stop. This was professional work, after all.

"Alright, now..."

"Hold on, keep the camera where it is." She suddenly interrupted me. "Come on my side..."

"Okaaaaay?" I said and I curiously obeyed.

"Alright, then get on your knees with your penis out. We should get some more formal ones of me giving a blowjob."

That sounded like a good plan to me. As not to break my position, I told her the direction on how to set up the timer to be longer and have it be a more rapid succession of photos. This time - a 30 second wait for 100 photos back to back.

Then, she pushed the button and quickly bounced over to the bed again to suck my dick. It felt just as good, if not better than last time, to have my beautiful cousin's warm mouth wrapped around my cock. I could feel her sticky saliva coating the edges of my cock while she bobbed her head in out and all fours.

Then she got down and sit criss-cross on the bed. From this position, she was able to lick my penis from the underside bottom all the way to the base. And suck on the head while one of her hands was on her tit and the other was fondling and massaging my balls. Now that was a sight I wanted to see again.

As she started jerking me off with my cock laying still in her lips, the clicking of the camera stopped. She stopped suddenly, letting go off my dick.

"More?" I eagerly asked.

"No, that should be good. I got another one."

"What is it?"

"Grab the camera again and lay flat on your back."

"Okay."

I did as she asked, and within moments I was again laying on my back on her bed with my absolutely red throbbing member pointing up at the ceiling. A bit of pre-cum had started to accumulate through her giving me oral just a minute ago.

"Alright, take a really detailed close-up of this." she said.

Without any warning, she pushed my penis flat against my belly, leaned her body in, and sat on my cock, resting her pussy lips against the underside of the shaft.

Jesus fucking Christ. My cousin's vagina and my penis were touching. I know it wasn't technically in, and she wasn't moving, but skin-to-skin contact has been made.

I wanted to savor the moment.

"Alright, give me a second to readjust." I said.

I adjusted some setting on the camera while my cousin sat there quietly, her pussy resting against my naked dick.

"Aaaaand good."

Snap, snap, snap, snap.

"Got any more?" I asked.

"Nope." She shook her head. "We can go back to yours now."

We did a few more: One where she was by herself pushing her tits together, one where she sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs completely open, and one from an upward angle where she was touching of the tip of my balls with her tongue. That was difficult to frame and we had to do at least 10 tries, but I wasn't complaining.

Now it was time for the big one. There was no turning back.

"Okay, so," I started saying to her. "I really like photos with a lot of blank space at the bottom and very full on the top. I have an idea to use for that here, but I think it might be a little risky."

"Cousin, I'm sure I can handle it given how for we've come. Tell me it."

"Okay, so I'm gonna be putting my penis about a quarter way into your behind. No thrusting or anything obviously, but from an above angle, the two combined shapes will make an interesting visual."

She didn't even think about. Almost instantly, she said "Yeah, I get the idea. That sounds really cool! Let's do it."

My eyes widened faster than rainfall as she got on all fours on the middle of the bed.

I swung my dick around in my hand as I approached the edge of the bed.

"Come to the edge. It'll be easer for me." I said.

She silently crawled backwards until her ankles hung off the edge of the bed. Her asshole was now wide open, beckoning for my member to come to it.

"Alright, let's try this."

With one hand, I picked up my dick and pointed it at my beautiful cousin's anal opening. I slowly moved my hips forward, and before I knew it, I was in.

My cock was in my cousin's ass.

Snap, snap, snap, snap.

I groaned silently to myself.

"Would you mind if I go in a little further? It doesn't look right." I asked.

"Yeah, go ahead."

I went in about a quarter inch more and snapped two more. That was it. The way I wanted it.

"Alright, that's good." I said.

We got out of position and I continued: "Alright, uh, that's all the ideas I had for this one. You got any more?"

"Of course I have more, cuz. I have millions." she replied.

We did a close up shot of her rubbing her clit. She made herself wet and the detail my camera captured in the moisture on her fingers was amazing. It almost had a reflection.

After this, she asked with a very serious tone in her voice, "Are you still worried about getting your face in the photos?"

"Yes."

She started scooting over the edge of the bed, her pussy moving towards me now. What was she up to?

"Okay, well," she started. "See if you can frame it up with the camera angle from the bed so that if you were licking my vagina all you would see is mouth and my body."

Here I am, heaven again.

I did as she requested. It was difficult to get the camera flat on the bed with her body pushing the weight down into the mattress, but nonetheless, I set the timer and placed into position as best I could.

"So how should I do it?" I had to ask.

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