Joanie in the City (Trading Pussy for Pictures)

Joanie came to the city to fulfill her lifelong dreams as an actress, but without a professional picture portfolio, she’s getting nowhere. When a sexy photographer offers to work out a deal to shoot her pictures, she’s ecstatic. But is Joanie really willing to do whatever it takes to get the portfolio of her dreams?


A sexy short story of 4,051


Excerpt:

<p>“Well? Are you ready to jumpstart that career of yours?”</p>

<p>She looked down at the front of his pants and saw that he had a hard-on, and that’s when she made her decision. She could make that trade. He was just like the other boys she’d done. He’d get what she wanted and she’d get what she wanted, and everyone would be happy. It would be no big deal.</p>

<p>She nodded slowly. “I’ll make the trade,” she said.</p>

<p>He smiled. “Good!” He waved a hand in the direction of the room he’d just left. “After you.”</p>

<p>She stood and preceded him into a large bedroom. She’d only ever been banged in back seats of cars and once under the bleachers during a football game. A bed would actually seem like a luxury. She walked to the side of the bed and waited for him.</p>

<p>“Strip,” he ordered. He sat on the bed and lay back against the headboard, watching her closely.
She kicked off her heels, and pulled her sweater over her head. She’d worn a pink push-up bra, and was proud of how she looked in it. She reached behind her back and unfastened her skirt, then pushed it over her hips to the floor where she stepped out of it. She folded both the skirt and the sweater and laid them on his dresser. </p>

<p>She reached behind her and unfastened her bra, dropping it onto the floor. </p>

<p>“Pinch your nipples for me.” </p>

<p>She reached up and pinched each of her nipples. She was proud of her breasts. They were large and the nipples were a light tan. She’d been told she had beautiful breasts. </p>

<p>“Good. Now remove your panties.”</p>

<p>She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and dropped them to the floor, stepping out of them quickly. She stood in front of the bed totally naked. She had always been proud of her body. There wasn’t an extra ounce of fat anywhere. She had worked out religiously at home, and had taken up jogging during her weeks in the city, fighting to keep her body perfect.</p>

<p>“Now, turn your back to me, and bend over placing your palms flat on the floor…spread your legs a little further. There. Perfect. You have a pretty little pussy. We’ll have to take some pictures of that before and after.”</p>

<p>“Pictures of my pussy?” she asked. “Why?”</p>

<p>“For my personal book. I love to take pictures of a girl’s unstretched cunt before I fuck it and again after I’ve just pulled out,” he told her.</p>

<p>“Do you make this deal with girls who come to the city often?” she asked.</p>

<p>“No, not often. I just like your look, so I’m going to give you the benefit of my experience.” He smiled to himself. “All right, stay like you are for a moment.” She heard the shutter click. “Now slowly stand up.” She did as she was told, as the camera whirred and clicked. “Turn around and face me, cupping your tits. Very nice. Now, bend over the bed, palms flat, ass in the air.”</p>

<p>She bent over and put her hands on the bed, and lowered her head to the bedspread. She felt so exposed, but also…aroused. It surprised her. Though she was so nervous her mouth was dry, her pussy was wet with anticipation. </p>