I had been getting a lot of little modeling jobs over the past couple of years, but nothing that paid big money. Because I needed so many jobs to make ends meet, I was only going to school part time. Mike had helped me get work and his own career was doing much better, but he was not able to get me any big money shoots.
My roommate J.J. was more focused on school. She did a few modeling jobs now and then, and had gotten a part time job as a waitress in an upscale restaurant in Beverly Hills, but school was her main priority. She was on a pace to graduate in 4 years, while I was on a pace to never graduate. Modeling had become my passion, that's what I wanted to do.
One day Mike mentioned that the Sports Illustrated bathing suit competition was coming up and he wished he could be one of the photographers. I asked if there was any way he could get me into that competition and he said that he had no influence in that sphere, but he did know one of the photographers.
I had Mike introduce me to Alex, the photographer, and I showed him my portfolio, which included swim suit shots and some partial nudes. I also gave him my number to call if he needed any more samples, and told him I was always available to shoot on short notice.
The next morning I got a call from Alex, who said he needed to get some bikini shots of me. I met him at his studio and he gave me some suits to try on.
I went behind a screen to change into the first suit. I found that the top was extremely small, barely covering my nipples.
"Alex, I think this suit was meant for someone with smaller breasts," I said.
"Let me see," he said, and I walked out from behind the screen.
The top just covered my nipples and the bottom required that I be completely shaven to avoid showing anything. I looked at myself in a full length mirror and turned as Alex checked me out. I knew I looked incredibly hot but I didn't think this suit was intended for the S.I. shoot.
I looked at Alex and I caught the hungry look in his eye before he could look away.
"What do you think," I asked, isn't this too small for S.I.?"
Alex's voice sounded husky when he responded. "Yes, that one might be too skimpy, but I should get a couple of shots of it anyway, just in case.
He set up the lights and reflectors and I posed for a few shots, then I went and changed into another suit. This one covered more skin, but not much more, and the material was so thin that my nipples were visible.
As I was posing for the shots I could tell that Alex was zooming in on my breasts. I got a little aroused and my nipples got hard. I could see that this had an effect on Alex as he suddenly seemed a little nervous. That surprised me a little because Alex did this for a living. Also, the bikini bottoms were all thongs, so he had seen my bare ass numerous times. I never met a man who didn't love my ass, so I gathered that Alex must be a breast man.
I looked at myself in the mirror and realized that my nipples were very hard and very obvious. Alex must be turned on, I thought. I decided the time was right to play my trump card.
I walked over to the camera and asked if Alex was ok. He said yes. I said
"Are you sure? You look a little flushed." I put my hand on his forehead.
"You seem a little warm," I said, and I moved a little closer, putting my other hand on his forehead and brushing my hard nipple against his arm.
"You do seem a little warm," I said, "maybe you should lie down for a while. Is there a bed around here?"
The words were like magic as Alex suddenly regained his focus.
"Yes, there is a bed in the next room," he said.
"Let's get you in there, maybe you'll feel better after a little rest," I said.
I took his upper arm as if I was helping him along, my breast flattened against his elbow. He sat down on the bed and I leaned over and placed my cheek on his upper forehead, my breasts displayed tantalizingly before his eyes. Without moving my cheek from his forehead I said,
"That's funny; you don't feel as warm to my cheek. I put a hand on each of his shoulders and looked into his eyes.
"How do you feel now?" I asked, with my face only inches from his. He reached up and pulled my head down and kissed my lips. I responded eagerly, letting him know right away that I was ok with this.
Alex reached around and untied the strings to my bikini top and tossed it aside. A second later his hands were cupping my breasts. I stood up and stepped closer and pulled his head into my breast. He began to suck my nipples and I closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure. I began to moan softly as his hands roamed over my back, down my ass to my thighs and back up again. Then he untied the strings to my bikini bottom and let it drop to the floor.
I pushed him down on the bed and straddled him, walking forward on my knees until my pussy was right over his mouth and I sat on his face. His tongue went to work immediately and I began to thrust my hips against it. My moans turned to squeals as I had my first orgasm.
I continued to straddle his face, leaning forward for a better angle, leaving my ass sticking up in the air. Alex reached under and slid two fingers in my pussy as he continued licking and sucking my clit. When his fingers were coated with my juice he slid them into my ass. The added sensations increased the intensity of my orgasms.
"Oh yes, Oh God", I screamed. "Oooooooooooooooooh Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeesss, Allllllleeeeeeeeeeexxx, oh Gaaaaaaaaaawwdd YEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSS."
A moment later Alex eased up and I began to relax.
"That was awesome Alex," I said, then I moved down and began to undo his pants. Soon my head was bobbing up and down as I sucked his cock with gratitude. I thought about fucking him, and then decided to dangle that out there to keep him working for me. I continued to suck his cock until he shot his load and I had sucked him dry.
I lay down on top of him and kissed him tenderly.
"Do you feel better now?" I asked.
"Much better," he said with a big grin.
"Good," I said, "should be get back to shooting?"
Alex brought out some more suits and we spent the entire afternoon getting shots from every angle. He changed the lighting several times and it appeared to me that he was the real deal and I felt good about my chances. There was one thing that still bothered me though.
"Alex, are my breasts too big?" I asked.
"Not for this," he said. "Your breasts are amazing; they make the suit look better. With my help and those photos, I think you have a fair chance of being selected for the competition."
I squealed with delight and hugged him. "If I get chosen I don't know how I'll ever be able to thank you enough," I said.
"Oh, I can think of few ways you can thank me," he said.
I smiled and kissed him, then whispered in his ear that I would certainly thank him in every way he wanted.
Two days later the decision was announced and I was chosen to compete in the swim suit contest.
A week later I left for Kauai for the first series of shoots, then on to the Cayman Islands for the final shots.
I didn't win the competition, but I had the time of my life and I made some new friends. I also got a lot of exposure. Alex was not the best looking guy I'd been with, but I continued to thank him for several months afterwards.
I was now moving in the right circles and over the next two years I got a lot of lucrative modeling offers. I became one of the Victoria's Secret Lingerie models and did a lot of spreads in magazines. I had also been contacted by Playboy, but had not made a decision about that.
J.J. had graduated and gotten a job working for a large corporation and was doing well, but I was the one making the big bucks. I had not seen her in a while, and decided a little reunion was in order. I called her and we agreed to do the town together. What I expected to be a good time drinking and dancing turned out to be much more than that.
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