Hi, friends I am back again with my life stories. Hope you have enjoyed the ones I shared with you earlier. Today I am going to tell you about Shamina. During my college days, I opened a studio. It provided some pocket money and helped me to pursue my hobby of photography. If any girl or guy want advice on taking pictures you can write to me. Occasionally I take photo assignment as well. “Will it cost to much to make a profile like this? ” That was Shamina. She used to frequent my shop for printing pictures. Most were her posing in different styles, taken by amateur photographers. One day I displayed a few of my favorite model shots. Shamina was looking at them for a long time and finally asked me about the photographer. I told her that it was taken by me and given her an album with my model shots. I told her that a professional model photography costs a tidy amount. One also need to hire dress as many will not have a good collection of dresses. I could make out from her attire that she came from a simple background. Shamina had a good figure with sharp features. She was fair and about 5ft 4 inches. It was clear that she aspire to be a model but those amateur shots were of no use. I felt sad and told her that she may pay the amount in installments once she starts earning. That cheered her up. I told her to come next afternoon with her dresses. Next day dot at one o’clock Shamina arrived with a large bag. With a shy smile, she said that she had brought her dresses. I had not finished my lunch at that time so I asked her about lunch. Shamina said she had a heavy breakfast and won’t take lunch. I asked her to join me and share with me a small amount. She agreed to that. We went to a nearby restaurant that was famous for biriyani. Shamina was feeling shy so I gave her a small portion. The restaurant was slightly upmarket she looked around and whispered to me that she didn’t know how to use spoon and fork. I told her to use her god gifted fingers. As we were eating I tried to size up Shamina’s features on what to use as a key highlight of her beauty. She had sharp features and wore a nose stud. She was wearing jeans and a loose fitting kurti. I could make out that she has shapely legs and medium hips. There was no sign of any bulge so I guessed that she will have a narrow waist. From the loose fitting kurti, I could see a little bit of her cleavage. Boobs looked to be medium. Shamina told me that her mom is a nurse. Her father deserted her when she was a child and does not give any money. She has done a beautification course and now working at a beauty parlor. The way she ate the biriyani it looked that Samina was hungry. I told her that age of skinny looking model have gone. Now people want the gym-trim figure. I asked her to take more biriyani. She was saying no but when I said that I also want to eat she didn’t object. When the plate arrived she quickly finished it. I asked her if she really had her breakfast and she confided that she didn’t have any so I ordered some deserts. I told Shamina that she needs to learn the ways in hotels and restaurants if she wants to make her mark in glamour world. After lunch, we went to my studio. I closed the shutter so that no one will disturb us. I took a few shots of Shamina in a different position. Stand, sitting, lying. I took some head shot. I asked Shamina to look at me as her lover. She was able to emote nicely but not able to adjust correctly to lighting. I had to hold her chin and adjust her head to get the correct angle. Shamina was not very accustomed to getting touched and blushed as I was adjusting her face. I joked on that and said your boyfriend would have kissed you for this blush. Shamina looked at me coyly. I took pictures. Until today it was one of my best shot. Head shots went great but kurti was not making any justice to her figure. I told her that. Shamina said her figure is just average. I told that her face is very photogenic and let the photographer decide what to make for her figure. I wanted to see her in nude but seeing her blush at my touch I decided to approach it slowly. I asked Shamina to show me the dresses she had brought. She had brought a sari, a frock, a pair of hot pants, couple of t-shirts, a tank top and a pair of sexy lacy set of bra and panty. I commented “ah! so you want some bold photos as well?” Shamina was alarmed. “No no! I don’t want to pose in that. My aunt gave those to me and I never wore them. I packed them without thinking. It looks almost naked. ” I told her if you don’t want no one is taking your pictures. If you feel awkward about anything then you tell me and I won’t take a picture. After I take the pictures you see them and if you don’t like something then I will delete it immediately. But nude pictures are part of the most model profile and it doesn’t need to be vulgar or provocative. I showed her some of my nude studies. One was mother and child picture. There was not a shred of clothes but nothing was visible. The picture was taken such a way that boobs were covered with child and arms. You can see them as nature has made us but there is no nudity. The second picture was a model throwing an air kiss. Her arm covered the nipple. You only see the bottom of the boob to know that she had a firm and large boob but won’t see anything else. That model was quite naughty. She exposed some of the pubic hair in her picture sideways. That way people will get turned up but won’t see anything. I told her that it took me some twenty shots to get the picture perfect. Shamina was again red. She said don’t the people feel ashamed to sit naked like this. I told her that nude is part of modeling and slowly people get used to the camera. I asked her to think photographer as a doctor. The photographer needs to see the body to get most beautiful composition out of the model. Shamina said she felt shy to even look at the photos. I assured her again not to worry about it. “We can stop any time if you feel uncomfortable”, I said. I suggested her to change to frock for the next round of pictures. I used to live in the studio. It had a small front office and a hall, which I used to live and take photographs. It had a tiny washroom and pantry. The washroom was too small for changing dress so I asked Shamina if she wants me to go out while she changes. Samina said, “No, it is OK. Let me get used to changing in front of others.” Very smartly she put on the mini skirt first and then removed her jeans. I saw Samina had fantastic legs. Evenly tapered and without a trace of flab. She had waxed it nicely. Shamina found me looking at her legs. “I waxed them just before coming”, Shamina said. “I must say you have very shapely legs. ” I told her. Next, she opened her kurti and I found what was causing the pictures to be so lifeless. She had about C size breasts but was wearing D size bra. She wore the bra very tight so that her boobs become flat. I asked Shamina to change the bra. I used to keep a good collection of ladies undergarments and trendy clothes. Many of my friends used them to go to parties and modeling. Shamina was feeling a bit shy to use others clothes and asked if the other bra she brought will be ok. I saw it and it seemed to be of her size. I showed her the washroom so that she can change. As she emerged from the washroom I was taken by surprise. Shamina had one of the best body I had seen. She was 34-18-36. Now the bra is allowing her boobs to swing and take proper shape. She wore the yellow satin top which was slightly hugging at her boobs suggesting the perfect round and firm shape below. I took many pictures in that dress. Some with different caps and hat some with sunglasses. Some with her keeping one her legs on a chair that shows off her thigh. Few shots I took in sports position I gave her my Tennis racket. Shamina never played tennis so I had gone over and held her hands to get the grips correctly. While photographing I had to hold her legs, waist shoulder to get the correct posture. My little ones were enjoying the touch of a sexy female. As the chemistry happens I soon got the unmistakable aroma of female cum. I knew that Samina also has become wet. In a matter of fact manner, I told Shamina where I keep panty liners and where are the tissues in my washroom. Shamina went to the washroom without saying anything. I told myself that soon she is going to melt. Next, I asked her to wear the tanktop. It would show her waist nicely. Shamina turned towards the wall and removed her shirt and put on her top. Then she was not able to unhook her bra from above the top. I asked if she needs help. She said coyly, “Yes” I went and unhooked the clasp. She then removed her bra. Tank Top was showing her waist and naval button. She had a nice elongated button. I could not resist myself and asked her permission to hold her waist in my hands. Shamina thought I was flattering her and she could not stop giggling. She told that you are making me feel that I am the most beautiful girl in town. I told her “you wait and see the pictures.” Few shots went great and then I wanted to take a shot with her hitting a ball with a tennis racket. That pose in the tank top I great to show the shape of boobs. As she raised her hand her underarm showed a thick bush. Shamina didn’t clean her underarms. I asked her to us my razor with new blades and clean her underarms. She looked at the razor and said she has never used it earlier. She said normally her friends helped her. She doesn’t know how to use the razor. I thought she might cut herself and ruin the day so I said ok let your personal beautician help you. Shamina again started giggling at my words. She said she will get it cleaned and come another day. I said that it would just take few minutes and we are doing a good shooting let us not postpone to another day. That worked, Shamina said, “I feel ashamed that you are doing these dirty work.” I said,” no work is dirty. Maybe you can return my favor by doing something for me. ” Shamina said, “I can do anything for you. I was longing for this modeling pictures for so many days. No one helped me. All were asking for big money. ” I asked Shamina to wrap a towel on her boobs and remove her top so that the dress don’t get wet. Then I asked her to raise her arm and applied foam on her bush. Then I cleaned it with a razor. She had a lot of hair and I had to clean a couple of times to remove all. As I cleaned I had to hold Shamina by her waist and keep her close to me. Needless to say that my little one was hard and troubling me. After her armpits were clean I put a little water and rubbed my palm over her armpit and then wiped them clean. As I was doing this Shamina’s thigh brushed against my dick. It was throbbing and again she burst into giggling. I asked what happened. She was hysterical. She said, “You were so formal and very casually asked me to change my liner. Now, what is happening to you? ” I said, “It’s quite natural. Nature has made us to certain things. We try to fake it during modeling but natural things happen. Can’t deny it. ” After that Samina put on her top and we got on to our shooting. Next, I wanted her to shoot with a shirt tied with a knot at midriff. Such shot are normal in sailing. We went through my collection. I was looking for a check shirt. There was only one that I was wearing. Shamina said she can wear that. I gave her my shirt. I was not wearing anything under. Shamina looked at my gym trim body and commented you could be a model as well. I laughed, “Looking for a partner? ” After the shoot, I needed some rest. Shamina offered to make tea. I was massaging my neck. It had been a few hours of shooting and my necks were paining. Shamina saw that and said why don’t you let the professional beautification do it. That was the best I could ask for and let her do it her way. Shamina made me sit on a stool and massaged my back slowly. Then she moved to the shoulder. As she was massaging my head was touching her boobs. I felt the softness at the back of my head. Shamina didn’t move to avoid the touch. By now she has hot comfortable with my touch. We had our tea and I put my camera on the TV. I have a huge 50″ one. I asked Shamina to sit beside me to check the raw results. She was quite impressed with the pictures. As we were going through the pictures I put my arms on her shoulder she didn’t object and let her arm rest on my thigh. I knew that now Samina is ready for next move. I told her that I want to take some experimental shots with her. In that, I want to make her wear Sari in a sexy way. Shamina said, “Please don’t ask me to go topless or something. I am not ready for such things. ” I told her, “trust me. ” I took her sari and folded it lengthwise. Put that like a scarf around her neck covering her breasts. Ask her to remove the skirt. By now she has got comfortable with me and removed it without any thoughts. I put the sari covering her panty around her waist and tied it in a knot. I unbuttoned her shirt and removed it. Sari covered her ample boobs from the front but it was visible from the side. I asked her permission and adjusted her boobs to show up a bit. I took a few shots but the effect of my bare torso and her free dress was taking the toll on both of us. After few frontal shot, I asked Shamina to turn her back. Her back was fully open and side of her firm breast was visible. I could not control myself further. I went and pulled Shamina’s back to my chest holding her belly. Shamina was waiting for this. She started rubbing herself on my chest and pulled my hands on her bosom. I kissed her neck, back of ears. Then put my tongue around her ear. Then I turned her around lifting her in my arms. I carried her to the sofa while kissing her. She opened her mouth so that I can put my tongue deep inside her mouth. She put her tongue on my and we explored each other’s mouth exchanged our saliva. I then untied the sari knot and Shamina got unwrapped. She unbuttoned my jeans pulling out my dick while I sacked her pink nipples. As I sucked Shamina was hugging me close and wrapped her legs around me. But I wanted to explore more. I slowly kissed my way to her bottom. She had a bush of hair. I parted it to expose her labia and put my tongue in the fleshy flower to suck the nectar. Shamina was working for a long time and now it turned into a flood. Her juices were sweet with a flowery smell. I lapped it up. With a touch of tongue, she squirted. Her juices spread all over my face. She could take no more and now moaned for fuck. I enter her slowly but she pushed herself up to get me deep inside her. As she pushed I felt my dick has been sliced. Shamina was a virgin! Shamina also forgot about it in the heat of the moment. She dug her nails in my back and wrapped her legs around my buttocks holding me as tightly as she could. She wept crying it pains. My dick becomes soft. it was hurting me but I liked Shamina’s depending on me. I kissed her cheeks and told her it hurts for the first time. She looked at me and kissed me like mad. She then pulled my head on her boobs and held it close. I rubbed my hands on her back and had buttocks. She had lovely soft and smooth buttock. Then slowly I started to massage her pussy. She parted her legs so that I can play with her bush. I ran my fingers on the hair they were wet with our juices. I asked Shamina did I hurt you much. She said, “Yes but I like it still. ” Then she asked, “What about you? ” I confirmed that it hurts me as well. Shamina pulled my leg sideways signaling me to turn. I did and she removed the foreskin and licked my penis. The pain got reduced and my little one started to grow. She put it in her mouth and licked it slowly taking deep in her mouth. It was marvelous and I can quickly. Unloaded my cum deep in her throat. Samina drank it. She kissed my belly. We slept hugging each other for some time then Shamina said she needs to go as it was getting late. She promised to come next day at the same time. Well, this one has already become quite long so I will tell you about the next day in another story. Keep sharing your feedback and rate the story. Your feedbacks motivate me to share more with you.
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