One late night chatting about sex with a stranger turns into much much more.
the worst and best thing i’ve done in my life.
I have two wonderful, beautiful and sexy daughters. I chat about them all the time with online pervs. We swap fantasies, random pics, that sort of thing. One day while chatting with another run of the mill perv, we find out we live in the same small town. I complimented him on how cute his daughter is and in response he sent me a file folder. When I opened it, I found about 100 professional photos of his daughter, in. In them she was completely naked. It was by far the hottest thing I’d seen up until that point.
It turned out that he was a professional photographer and a talent scout for a modeling agency. He told me he loves perving on the girls he shoots.
I told him how much I’d love to see my daughters like that. on display in every position known to man.
He replied that he found many fathers talk about seeing their children sexually. but very few act.
It told him I was different. I’d do something. to prove it i snuck into my younger’s room. She’s always been a heavier sleeper. She’s thirteen years old. I snapped some pics with my phone and sent them to him. it wasn’t the first time i’d done that but it was the first time i’d done it without drugging her first. It was stupid of me but I wasn’t thinking with my brain that night. The blood is all going elsewhere.
He complimented my daughter’s figure and my commitment. He told me his studio was in the mall and suggested I bring my daughters. He could do the rest.
I agreed.
That Saturday I brought my youngest to the mall. She was always more of a daddy’s girl than her sister, I thought we’d have a better chance of success. I sent the photographer a text of our location.
A few minutes later a man about my age, a few years younger approached us. He talked as if I wasn’t expecting him. it was all a part of our ruse. feigning surprise and interest I followed him to his storefront, my daughter in tow.
He said he’s a photographer. He remarked on how beautiful my daughter is and how much he would like to photograph her. His goal was, according to him, to sign her to a modeling contract . He had pamphlets and examples.
My daughter was nervous yet excited. Her eyes sparkled and she smiled with pleasure when the photographer complimented her. she wasn’t used to attention from men i reasoned, since she began blossoming so recently. It wasn’t anything strange. the perfect way for her to gain confidence.
So we began, he led us deeper into his studio. He pulled out a rack and studied my daughter for a bit. He selected some jeans, a plain white t-shirt and a dark jacket and handed it to my daughter.
“let’s start with this”
he pointed to a curtained off section of the room. “you may change there if you wish”
my daughter nodded and headed to the curtained area, out of our view.
The photographer motioned me towards his computer and my breath caught in my throat. He’d placed small hidden cameras in the curtained area. I was now watching my beautiful daughter undress.
“fuck” i whispered. he smiled and nodded. he pointed to the curtain rod.
there was a camera perfectly focused on her at eye level. her clothes had already come off but she remained hidden. my fingers rubbed against my crotch over my pants as we waited for the sound of her movement.
she came out of the curtained area, her shirt seemed too small to me but she looked great otherwise. the photographer called out directions.
He took a couple of steps towards her, unabashed as he reached for her. He grabbed her arms and set them against her side. his hands slid over her back, stopping where the shirt hit the bottom of her rump.
“Hold here. not here”
“like this?”
“great! a real natural. stay in that pose now let’s go through a few steps together.”
He snapped some pictures. after every 5 clicks of the camera or so he stepped in to move her limbs around, or asked me to do the same.
“Perfect,” he said after thirty minutes or so. “that makes a great modest commercial suit,” he said. “you’re a little young for high fashion. but we can still do underwear, swimwear, or leisure lingerie,” he said .
he turned his head to me “any objections?” he feigned asking for permission.
I shrugged, “whatever she wants to do”
We both turned our eyes towards my daughter. her cheeks reddening.
“I think maybe… swimsuits?”
I chuckled. her voice cracking. she was so nervous she had forgotten the words. I doubted she even knew what she was asking for.
the photographer smiled. “Alright, I should have your size. i’ll go grab the rack, you can go ahead and strip to your underwear” he turned to me and gave me a subtle wink and wandered off.
As soon as his footsteps faded away, my daughter went behind the curtain and closed it. not that it would do her any good. both because the cameras gave me a glance in and because we would both need to see her regardless.
The photographer returned. He handed me a tape measure. “alright sweetie, whenever your ready you can come on out”
About a minute and a half later she slid the curtain open and stepped out. She was completely exposed except for her pink panties and training bra.
“alright let’s begin”
the photographer turned to her. “First things first we’ve got to take your measurements. you might feel a little uncomfortable, but remember either he takes them or i do.” he said.
she nodded in understanding. “alright dad” she relented. I smiled in what I hoped was a comforting way.
I walked forward and knelt before her. the photographer stepped up and stretched her arm out, he pointed to her right armpit.
I slipped the tape against her skin, feeling her goose bumps underneath. The cold air had access to more skin than usual. I could see the goosebumps it caused.
The photographer gave more directions. Following them, I wrapped the tape snug across her breasts, over where I imagined her nipples were. I brushed up against them as I tightened the band. “22 inches,” I said.
Next, I wrapped the tape below her breasts moving her bra upwards to reveal a little underboob. I nested the tape below her breasts. she shivered but didn’t complain. “20 inches” i said reading the numbers again. he nodded, “very good”
He wrote the measurements down. He instructed me on how to place the tape next. I removed it and he instructed me to measure her waist next. The photographer instructed her to stand up straight, relax and breathe. then told me to run the band around her body over her belly button. she shivered again, this time ticklish.
my hands were trembling with anticipation as I measured her waist. her body radiated heat as I wrapped up my darling’s waist. 25 inches.
Next he directed me to measure her hips. I ran my hands down her legs, finding their widest point. As I did with the waist before, I ran the tape across and around her legs. I nestled the band into her crotch, eager for the moment when I could touch her more freely. “32 and half inches or so”
“That’s all we need for now,” the photographer said. “beautiful numbers, very well done both of you” my daughter beamed at the affirmation, i might’ve too.
The photographer moved to the rack and selected some sets of swimsuits. “Here these are all your size” he said after pulling twenty or so suits off the rack. “We can start with whichever you like,” he said. He hung the rest back and wheeled the rack back out of the way.
Eventually my daughter picked a dark blue two-piece set with a swim skirt. it was cute, totally her. She took it to the curtained changing area and the photographer and I leered at the screen. her panties and training bra soon came off. she looked adorable just standing there for a moment as she adjusted to being naked.
then she changed quickly into the bottoms. The bikini bottoms did not cover her pubic area completely and from what I could see seemed very thin.
Next she slid on the top, struggling slightly to adjust it. i almost wished she would just abandon the top, there was no real point, even the photographer might know it. finally she got the top onto herself correctly. and came back out.
“perfect!” the photographer and I said. eagerly grabbing his camera.
The photographer positioned my darling for a series of beach themed pictures. her eyes slowly began to sparkle from the excitement of being a model. my fingers trembled in anticipation. Though my beautiful daughter was on display there was no guarantee I was going to get to have her. but someone, sometime would have her. That was plenty exciting enough.
“beautiful” the photographer mentioned. I noticed his cock as hard as mine in his pants. He gave me a look asking for permission again. I smiled and nodded.
“Sweetie,” the photographer said. “What do you think about posing nude for me?”
her eyes bugged for a moment in surprise and nervousness. my mouth almost drooling at the image of her perking up her body in surprise. my cock threatening to poke a hole through my pants. i imagined fucking her at that moment, filling her body as her entire weight fell against me.
her eyes went between the two of us, i made a slight gesture as if asking, ‘why not?’
“well um okay”
the photographer nodded in thanks. “don’t worry dear” he assured. “Do you want to undress yourself or do you need mine or your father’s help?”
“No, i can do it”
my daughter shuffled back towards the curtained area and disappeared inside. My eyes followed her into the changing area.
Soon she emerged, completely without clothes. She was hiding her budding breasts behind an arm, and her young pussy behind her other hand. she had turned a deep shade of red.
“beautiful” the photographer said, snapping a few pics. “Every girl next door to you, but now I’m gonna need you to drop your arms to your side” he said. ‘and show us the goods’ i could hear in his voice.
she hesitated, but then my daughter did what she was told. She lowered her hands to her side, revealing her puffy growing tits and her beautiful clean pussy. I saw some short trimmed dark hairs, I was shocked I hadn’t seen them when she put the bathing suit on.
I couldn’t believe the scene in front of me. This was nothing compared to the secret pictures I’d taken of her and her sister while sleeping. I could hardly hold myself from bursting my load right there in my pants.
The photographer ordered her to turn her head up, raise her hands over her head, and stick her hip out a bit. and much more. She followed his instructions, her shyness leaving her as she became a pro.
“What about you?” the photographer turned to me. “Any poses you want to see?”
I hesitated for only a moment. I cleared the saliva in my throat. “sit on the ground, legs apart. use your arms to support your torso. give me a smile” I commanded.
The pose I had her in was far more explicit than the photographer’s, but she followed my instructions without question. The result had my heart in my stomach, enraptured by her beauty.
“good girl” I complimented.
She beamed in joy. I glanced at her soft thighs and imagined myself pushing them open as I buried myself inside her. The sight was the stuff of dreams.
“how do you feel about having your dad pose for some photos with you now?” the photographer asked. I blushed with anticipation and excitement.
My daughter thought about it for a few minutes before nodding, “okay. i suppose”
I walked over to my naked daughter, still fully clothed. she looked up at me with a deep red hue, I’m sure I was blushing as well. I reached out my hand, she clasped onto it and I pulled her to her feet. she stepped closer, looking at me as the question formed in her head. I nodded and pulled her body closer into a hug.
with her chest pressed to me, we turned our heads towards the photographer, we smiled. She was beginning to enjoy our situation. I breathed in her hair.
The photographer snapped picture after picture as my hands slid to the cheeks of her bare ass. I cupped my daughter’s cheeks. feeling her tight bare flesh as I held her tighter than we’d ever hugged before.
“Say cheese!”
“cheese” we replied in unison
my hands gripped the sides of her ass a little harder, holding her bottom firmly against me. the tip of my rock hard cock resting against her lower abs. her mouth hung open in a pleasured way as my hands roamed over her rump. she felt so young in my grasp.
“say smooch”
“Smooch,” my daughter said in a cute voice and turned her head. it caught me by surprise, she pressed her lips against mine. my heart exploded as we shared a kiss for the very first time. It was wet and sensual.
our first kiss. so unexpected and wonderful. our tongues touched together. we pressed our bodies closer as she lifted her left leg. she pressed her thigh along the outside of mine as we grinded together..
“good” the photographer cooed. “Now sweetie, start taking off your daddy’s pants. this will be a great set” he said as i moaned from the attention. The sudden jolting contact of my daughter’s hands at my waist was a complete surprise to my senses. I redirected my attention to my daughter now kneeling before me. I tried to focus on her face, gauging her reaction. She was hesitant and unsure, but eager and curious.
my baby girl’s delicate fingers were fumbling over my pants attempting to free my erection. She couldn’t work them off and tugged at the waistband, sliding them downward millimeter by millimeter.
By the time my bulge was revealed the photographer took at least 3 dozen pictures of it.
but she eventually managed and all of a sudden I was fully erect and exposed in front of her.
she let her mouth fall wide open. her breathing became heavier and uneven. “I had no idea,” my baby girl said, unable to tear her gaze from my erection. I could tell it wasn’t the photographer she was talking to, nor was it me. She was speaking her thoughts out loud. whether she was talking about my size, her attraction or something else. I had no idea but there were other things on my mind right then, so I held my tongue.
my daughter reached out, hesitating as she rested the palm of her right hand against the shaft of my penis. my cock flexed, i was confident mine was the first cock ever to enjoy her soft touch.
I put one hand on my daughter’s shoulder as I guided her lips to the tip of my erect cock. her fingers grasped the tip of my erection as she prepared to taste it. My body stiffened as I watched her tenderly lower her wet, warm mouth around the end of my pulsating dick. My pre-cum dripped onto her eager tongue.
I heard the camera snapping again and my attention was diverted. The photographer gave me a warm thumbs up from behind the lens. Focusing on the sensual scene in front of him. my heart fluttered and my cock twitched within my daughter’s mouth.
my daughter drew my penis into her mouth even further. I felt her tighten her grip with her tongue and apply pressure to my thick, throbbing girth, just behind the head. it felt so good, i struggled not to moan and growl from the sensation. I kept myself in check but it wasn’t long before my daughter withdrew. A strand of saliva connecting her to the glistening shaft of my erection.
I looked at her gleeful face. She was looking up at me expecting something. That combined with the perfect view I got of her perky tits and perfect young body was enough to send me over the edge. I covered her face and upper body in no less than six ropes of cum. The first and biggest landed across her face on both sides of her now pursed lips. The second on her upper chest the third hit her legs and the two of the final three landed on the ground. The very last spurt hitting her eye. my vision became cloudy as my legs weakened beneath me.
my darling daughter, beamed and licked around her lips. she was attempting to lick the ropes of sperm and I stared at her in wonder. it was beyond cute don’t get me wrong, she barely snagged any of it. she spent a long time trying to get it off her face with just her tongue. another thing struck me, how had she known to do, well any of that? I made a mental note to ask later, not ruin the moment among other things.
“absolutely lovely, a wonderful job you two,” the photographer cooed. He approached us empty handed. I was too embarrassed to really know how to respond and it appeared my baby girl was too. she was hiding behind me which was all well and good but it left me exposed. Despite my recent ejaculation my cock was already quite hard.
“Are the two of you ready to go all the way today? or should we book another shoot?” he asked us.
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