Since last year, I've been thinking about posting nudes. Exposing my body to a group of strangers who view me as a sex object is a tremendous turn on for me. The issue was that I'm not a very skilled photographer.
In high school, my best friend and I started to becoming more sexually open. At last, we got to discussing masturbation, and I would give her advice on the sexiest ways I could make myself cum. We told each other everything when we began having sex with other people.
We were sitting together two months ago, chatting about strange things that really bothered us. She seemed interested in my naked posting fantasy, so I told her about it. I told her I hadn't taken any good enough photos yet, but she insisted I upload them. She paused at that point and said she could take them for me because she had seen me in my underwear if I felt okay with it.
I was nervous at first and wanted to make sure she was cool with it and that nothing strange would happen. However, when we had a thorough conversation, I understood that we could rely on each other the most. So while she was watching, I undressed and set up the camera. We were laughing so much that it was incredibly difficult to get through the first few pictures. I had never been nude long enough for her to see everything, and she was completely clothed. She simply paid attention to my boobs since we were both anxious.
She gave me directions that included bouncing them up and down, squeezing my nipples, and lifting them up with my hands and pushing them together. After a while, the laughter subsided and we both became extremely focused.
When I told her I wanted pictures of my pussy before we started, she instructed me to concentrate the camera on my pussy while standing with my legs slightly apart. Even though my pussy wasn't really obvious to her in the faraway shot, things began to heat up. I enjoyed getting to know her, and I could see she was attracted to the circumstance as well.
She was more creative in the next picture. I was instructed to spread my legs out on the handles of a chair and sit there. We exchanged a silent look, both of us knowing that my pussy would be on full display. And there it was, wide open for her to view my hard clit. She approached me more closely, requesting that I spread my lips with my palms or insert a finer. She spotted some of my cream dripping from my hole and halted when she was finally only a few inches from my pussy. I told her that I was turned on when I looked at her and she asked if I was.
I found the scenario to be quite sexual, as it was all exposed to her. She admitted to me that our actions had turned her on as well. I'm not sure what got into me, but as soon as she said that, I let my hand go to my pussy and started massaging. Her face was so close to it that she could certainly smell the juices that were dripping out as she watched me play with myself. If she was as hot as I was, I invited her to come along.
And that's how things turned out. She undressed, and we sat across from one another, nude and massaging our pussies. We took turns staring at one other's hands as we played with our own eyes. One of the sexiest moments of my life occurred, and it initiated a tradition that we still follow each time she snaps a photo of me.
