I had just graduated from high school with no idea what I wanted to do with my life. I was gorgeous, of course, so naturally, I thought, model. I had immaculately pale and creamy skin, a soft and curly ginger mane, and a cute, lightly freckled face. My tummy was flat, my hips were curvy and I possessed beautiful, perky C-cup breasts. With my sexy and unique features, I thought it would be easy to become a model while I figured out possible future careers. But what I quickly found out was that the industry is saturated with beautiful girls like me and I would need some experience or connections to go along with my looks to get noticed.

Luckily for me though, my older brother was a model and photographer for a modeling agency. At the young age of twenty-four, he'd made a more than decent living. So, I asked him to help me get my foot in the door. He didn't want to help me at first, saying his company really isn't that good, or that it doesn't pay well, or that I was too smart for a career in modeling and should consider college, just making every excuse. But I kept pestering him about it until he finally told me the truth - that he didn't think I would want to work for his agency because the stuff they did was erotic. He told me it wasn't always full nudity and it wasn't always pornographic, but still erotic. He then showed me pictures of Jurie, his coworker and close friend, on a website that some other photographer had shot.

The pics progressed from fully clothed, to undressing and showing her in lingerie to nude. She struck sensual poses, flirting with her eyes and teasing with her body. One of the latter photos featured her sitting in a chair with her long legs spread apart, but her pussy was covered by a green apple. Her long brown hair mostly covered her nipples, though you could see through if you tried. A couple of photos from a different shoot allowed her to be freely topless. Another shoot showed her with a guy, half-naked, then fully naked and all over each other, sensual but still classy. From what I could tell, it could be described as erotica, not smut. "These don't seem all that bad to me, Lincoln," I said. "I think I would love to do something like this. I mean, at least until I get my foot in the door and do some real modeling."

"Really?" he said, sounding surprised. "You don't think it's weird? Or perverted?"

"No, of course not. I think it's pretty cool. Do you and Jurie like it?"

He smiled at me and chuckled. "We love it. I'll take some shots of you and see what my manager thinks."

He took pics. I posed. He edited and sent them to his agency and we waited to hear from them.

A week later I was on an airplane headed to some Hawaiian island resort to do a photo shoot. The agency had paid for everything and I was going to meet Link and Jurie there. I was so excited, and a little nervous. It seems they had invested a lot in me for my first time modeling. What if I sucked?

When I got to the resort, it was already dark and Lincoln told me we'd start in the morning. He was hesitant to tell me anything about the shoot but he had to eventually. "They uh..., they want you and Jurie to do a shoot together. And not just like side by side, fully clothed. You'll be kind of all over each other... and kind of naked." When I hesitated, he went on. "I think it'll be fun for you guys but if you're uncomfortable with it I understand. But seeing as they already paid for everything..."

It seemed as though we didn't have a choice and I didn't want to make him feel like I was being forced to do anything. "No, of course, I'll do it. Are you cool with me taking sexy pics with your girlfriend?"

"Not my girlfriend. And it's our job. We're professionals."

I was way more nervous than I let on. I was straight and so was Jurie, at least to the best of my knowledge. Now I was expected to portray making love to her as she did with that other model, all while my brother took pictures. And I would be naked in front of Link. I was so scared, and also a little excited for some unexplained reason, but more scared than anything. According to my brother, the two were complete professionals and would likely not be bothered in the least bit by the shoot.

The 4th-floor suite we were given was absolutely beautiful. It was spacious, complete with a king-size bed in the large bedroom, a full kitchen, a dining area, and a living room. It was basically one floor of a really nice house off the beach. It had a large jet tub in the bathroom as well as a shower and a balcony off the bedroom. The only thing it didn't have was a second bed. I decided to let them have the large bed and I'd sleep on the couch, at least for the first night. When I arrived, Jurie was already asleep and Link soon followed. We had an early day ahead.

I stripped down to my panties and lay on the couch in the living room area, but didn't sleep yet. I felt I needed to wrap my head around having lesbian desires. I mean, I'd have to make it believable to make the shoot successful. The skillful eye can always tell they're not really into it. I would need to learn how to fake it or actually find this girl sexy enough to want her. So I went on the website my brother showed me and searched pics of Jurie to see if it would spark something in me.

I found a bunch of photo sets, Jurie with a guy, Jurie with a girl, Jurie with two guys, Jurie with a guy and a girl. Then I finally found what I was looking for, Jurie alone. I wanted to know if I could feel it. The authenticity of desire. Just enough to make the shoot as sensual as it should be.

I stopped on a picture of Jurie where she looked particularly sexy. The lighting seemed low and intimate. She glared down at the camera with eyes that said 'I want you'. Her thick tresses cascaded down over her shoulders in lazy curls, a dark and silky brown. She had discarded her bra earlier in the scene and was only wearing a black and white gingham blouse, unbuttoned and open. Her natural breasts were two perfect grapefruits of taut, sun-kissed coral skin. Her waist was slender, curving out lusciously to her feminine hips. Her legs were long, lean, and butter smooth.

Her entire body radiated femininity, sensuality, and desire - her angelic face, with its subtle Asian features, echoed the same. Her immaculate skin seemed to glow in the low light of the set, a warm and creamy canvas displayed for my enjoyment. I found my eyes falling below her navel to where one thumb was hooked into the waistband of her blue gingham panties. She was pulling them down, teasing the viewer, especially with her heart-warming deep brown eyes.

I nipped my lip and found my fingers in the familiar place between my legs. I caressed myself over my panties as I studied Jurie. I couldn't believe how easy it was to get wet from looking at a girl. Maybe I was always bisexual, or maybe it was the taboo of masturbating to my brother's friend while they both slept in the other room. I don't know why exactly, but whatever the reason, it made me cum in no time. I moaned low in my throat, still caressing myself through my undies until my orgasm subsided. I could have easily gone for a second round, but I knew I had to be awake early. I decided to call it a night and fell asleep with my panties completely soused.

I was awoken by a gentle squeeze of my arm. I groggily opened my eyes to see Link standing over me. "C'mon, we're about to start," he whispered. Once I got my wits and sat up, I covered my breasts with both arms, hiding them from my brother's view. His wry smile said it all. He'd be seeing much more of me that day so my modesty was in vain. But still, I was nervous and kept covered as I walked to the bathroom. Even him seeing my butt in panties set my nerves atingle.

I turned on the shower, but then heard a knock on the door a few seconds later. "You don't need to shower yet. Just wash your face and come out. And I have your wardrobe ready so you can leave your panties in there." Lincoln sounded professional and almost nonchalant about telling his sister to strip. I figured it was just him falling into his photographer role.

And I was just another girl he worked with, not his sister. How do girls work with him without being turned on by such boldness? Am I turned on by him? Of course not! I cut the thought before it had a chance to grow. But the roots were still intact.

Denying what was under the surface, I appeared outside the bathroom as naked as I was born. I figured I'd be professional and just as coolly indifferent as he was. That didn't stop me from blushing pink though. He smiled a warm smile that gave me comfort and pointed to a pile of clothes folded on the bed. "That's you."

Jurie had already been dressed - if you could call it being dressed. Her white cotton thong panties were so small and thin I could tell she was clean-shaven and her little white cropped top was loose and flowing. My mouth got dry and I suddenly felt the need to cover up again.

I guess I'm attracted to girls now, I thought as I turned away from the beautiful girl and donned my outfit - a one-size-too-small, blush-colored romper. It squeezed me, making my breasts look more luscious as I tried to button up the front. The top button was right beneath my bustline and I could scarcely contain my breasts or keep my nipples from showing. And I was sure half my ass was out in the back.

As I struggled with the buttons, Link explained the shoot to me. "You two are a lesbian couple on vacation. You're high school sweethearts and you're deeply in love. Danielle, you're sorta shy and Jurie is really flirty. In fact, Danielle, you were straight until your best friend here turned you out. You guys are here to simply enjoy yourselves. This shoot is kind of a sexy, vacation, day-in-the-life sorta thing. For the first scene, you two are just waking up."

My brother came over to me and inspected my pajamas, tugging it this way and that way to give the maximum effect. His hands on my body were a little alarming but I held my breath and let him do his job. He unbuttoned the top button, and then a second one, causing my breasts to fall out. Then, to my surprise, my brother slid his hand inside my pajamas and pushed my breasts apart and back inside the snug confines to hide my embarrassingly hard nipples while revealing a healthy expanse of cleavage. I didn't stop him. I would have, but I stopped myself, allowing the ambiguously inappropriate touch. I blushed and felt a little perverted for liking it.

We got in the oversized king bed and pretended to sleep on separate sides, on top of the covers of course. I was already turned on by my brother's touch, and now I was in bed with a sexy girl while he took pics. We were like two exhibitionists and he was a sexy peeping Tom. Or was that only my fantasy?

"Now Jurie, you open your eyes and kiss Danielle to wake her," my brother commanded, snapping pictures the whole time. I felt her lips gently tickle my cheek. I fell into character and smiled. It didn't require much acting because it felt so nice. I even welcomed her lips on mine when they connected. A little too eagerly, I kissed her back, but Link reminded me of my shy role.

"No, Dani, wait. Shy away for a bit. Let her seduce you, just like in high school, like your first kiss. There..., good, good. Now try it out, just a little..., that's good, now blush and giggle and resist a bit. Now Jurie, don't settle..., make her want you. You know she'll melt for you. Just like she always does."

Hearing my brother tell this sexy girl how to seduce me made me so horny I almost started touching myself. But I played my role, even though I was weeping between my legs. Link gave more instructions with a sensuous ardor in his voice, instructing her on how to make me hers. And I was. I fell on my back as Jurie's hands swept softly over my body. My cheek to my neck and shoulders, then caressing softly the exposed skin between the buttons my brother loosened.

Before long, all my buttons were unfastened down beneath my navel, my breasts finally free, my chest panting and nipples jutting as Jurie teased them. My brother captured my seduction as he directed it. We kissed deeply as Lincoln sent Jurie's silky fingers around my waist, down my hips, and over my legs, finally finding their way in between. I was sure she could feel the wetness even through the cotton of my soft pink pajamas.

"Oh, god yes!" my brother praised. "You two are so damned sexy. Now Jurie, take your hand and place it on Danielle's tummy... Now very slowly let it sink down inside her clothes." Jurie obeyed, titillating me as her fingertips took a gentle path down my flat tummy, then into my pajamas. Her fingers tickled the sparse patch of hair on my mound and found their way right below my drooling pussy, between my thighs. I moaned in anticipation of her sliding a finger or two into my slit, but it never happened.

"Touch me!" I whined softly but desperately. It just slipped out.

"That's right, beg for it. She's feeding your kitty with her fingers. She's rubbing your clit so softly but so deliciously. It feels so good to you. That's right, arch your back into it. So sexy. So sweet." My brother kept encouraging us, but Jurie's fingers found neither my achy clit, nor my hungry hole. It was all a show for the camera. A show that still made me wildly horny. I played my part, sapphic desires distorting my face, blood warming my pale, freckled cheeks.

"Now suck her breast, Jurie. Keep your hands down there. Yes. Yes, good. Dani, you're so close to cumming..., so so close! Surrender your body. Yes, just like that. Let her have you. Oh, god, she's making you cum! Cum hard on your lover's fingers!"

I mimicked an orgasm, partly hoping it would trigger the real thing. I was so horny! I arched and squirmed beneath Jurie while her tongue tickled my sensitive nipple and her hands moved inside the fabric between my thighs, only incidentally grazing my pussy because of my wild writhing. It only proved to increase my thirst, not quench it.

My brother directed me to taste myself off Jurie's fingers when I finished 'cumming'. I licked and slurped the sweat-damp fingers until they dripped. Link then instructed me to take control, turning Jurie over onto her back and settling beside her. My brother had me slide the girl's white little panties off slowly. I couldn't help but note the slick spot in the middle when I touched it. She was wet. She was just as horny for me as I was for her.

Jurie reached for the ceiling with her long, smooth legs. I pulled her panties past her gracefully pointed toes and set them down beside us. I admired the cute, puffy pussylips that I had uncovered, but my brother purposely kept her little treat out of the frame. Link told me to separate my lover's legs and satisfy her orally. I set to task, nervously. I made a show of kissing her from knees to inner thighs, giddy and trembling as I made my way to her secret spot.

My brother complimented my slow approach. When I finally made it, I kissed her puffy pussylip, right beside her slit, then slid my tongue up through her hot, wet folds. She gasped and spread her legs further, knees high, and gently buried her fingers in my hair. I thought she was pulling me deeper into her torrid sex, but she turned my head so that my lips and tongue were only inside the junction of her hip and thigh.

I felt so embarrassed. I was so eager to lick Jurie's pussy I hadn't even thought about the fact this was pretend sex. She hadn't actually fingered me to orgasm, so why did I think it was okay to lick her pussy? I was so horny I couldn't read the room. I felt like such a pervert, which somehow made me much hornier. Forbidden things are just so delicious. I savored the heavenly taste of Jurie's pussy as I half-heartedly kissed her upper inner thighs.

I finished fake eating Jurie's pussy, my embarrassment subsiding slowly. At my brother's direction, I was left on the bed while Jurie walked through the balcony door beside the bed. He got a couple of shots of Jurie's naked butt above my luscious breasts. Then, I joined her on the balcony and we cuddled, her bottom half naked and my top half exposed. Link took a ton of shots of us...