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Naivety Or What.
Am I Immature or just Naïve?
My name is Trevor (Trev) from East End of London, I am a cross between naïve and immature. At my 18th birthday bash last week, my Cousin Sandy turned up unexpectantly. Even although she was older than me we were always close don’t know why but we were. She was also the first girl I had ever seen naked, tattoo and all.
My family didn’t like her because of her lifestyle, free living twenty something, Swinger in their day, would be a bad influence on me. Anyway it all went well, both Sandy and I had something in common that night we got blootered, my first time. Unfit to drive she stayed over and had my bed, I slept on the couch.
About seven in the morning I woke with a headache and an epic drooth, in my supermarket black bikini pants went bare footed into the kitchen downed a quart of water. Shortly afterwards in the bathroom I threw up, went into our large walk-in shower to clear my head. Life returned as warm water cascaded over me, my trance broke when I heard the shower door slide open.
Turned to see Sandy naked come in, she was unsteady on her feet, I steadied her, as we pressed naked together I developed an erection that pressed firmly on her tattooed bare pussy. She looked down as she pressed it in and said;
“Nice, I like someone who is smooth downstairs.”
Talk about being aroused, that doesn’t cover what, happened next. That’s when she invited me to her wedding bash next week, she was marring Oliver someone she met at a club about a year ago and had more money than sense. It would be a ‘New Age’ wedding, turned out I was the only family member going.
Arrangement I was to meet Zachariah (Zac), photographer and wedding organiser, in reception and help him out with last minutes arrangements, he would also have a theme wedding outfit for me. My mind was running riot at the thought of going to a bad influence ‘New Age’ Swingers wedding.
Sandy had asked Zac to call in a favor for me from one of his clients. He managed to get me an interview for a summer job, in ‘Rogering’ an upmarket outfitter in the West End. Where you could buy tailor made shirts, trousers, underwear whatever, costing anything between £300 and several thousand. Their web site described their clientele as predominantly enlightened ‘New Age’ people, not sure what that meant but could guess.
I was their a few hours before show time, Zac was waiting with escort pendik two cameras cross slung over him like a western gun slinger. The moment I walked over he took charge, first job was calibrating his camera’s focus and light settings, this is when things started becoming interesting.
He asked me to take off my shirt, the girl’s dresses were fleshy and showy, my bare chest would be used to calibrate camera focus and light settings, nobody about, off with my shirt and up and down the grand circular staircase I trekked being photographed and calibrated.
Next request was even more way out. The girls were also leggy and dresses very short, would I take off my trousers to get calibrations for the more shadowy leg areas. Standing in my black bikini briefs feeling self-conscious, still nobody about. Then we went into the room where the Service would be carried out and the Buffet room where I wandered about as he clicked away settings being locked away in the cameras memory.
Zac took me upstairs to one of the dressing rooms, at least I was now dressed, he knocked on the door, I could hear it unlocking as it opened. In I went to be confronted with Sandy and her two bridesmaids standing their naked apart from bright red bras struggling to contain their contents and red petite fig leave thong pants.
I was introduced to Sandy’s two bridesmaids Abigale (Abby) and Rachael (Becky) then Alison who seemed a bit shy and mousey, looked cute though, sitting in the corner getting her hair done and makeup put on. Zac clicked away during the intros and when Alison came over in similar red bra and pants, we were then photographed together. I was the only one clothed.
A dressers came over handed me a suitcase box with ‘Rogering’ logo on it, containing my outfit. All I had on when the hair and makeup dresser took me over to their work station was a matching bright red thong. Zac finished his group photographs with all of us in matching underwear and makeup. Alison and I finished dressing first we were first on as party greeters.
When we went downstairs I was wearing shine-through, leg hugging trousers, Bolero shirt that you tied high up exposing your midriff, red open sandals and painted nails matching my shine through red thong. Alison’s outfit was similar but with a high waist flaring micro skirt with her red bra and pants shining through. As we walked hand in hand down the grand circular stairway Zac videoed istanbul escort us capturing our shine-through underwear.
As guests arrived Alison and I did the greetings and guidance to their respective seats. Noticeable was the imbalance of male asked?
“I have something to ask you and Alison the photographs I have taken of you two today you look great together. Would you be prepared to participate in a rehearsal video shoot for me today? Sandy and Oliver want a nuptial’s video made of their first night together, as man and wife, I have still to calibrate the cameras. Trev I want to do what you did today Alison can pick it up as we go along.”
Stalling I asked “what are they going to do with this nuptials video.”
“After I edit, photoshop and add music to it along with the photographs I have already taken today they will sell them on and to promote Sandy’s dancing career.”
Alison looked at me her eyes pleading for me to say yes.
“Yes okay.”
Half an hour later we were in the nuptial’s bedroom, Zac in his element directed us in what he wanted. First we posed dressed together to calibrate each camera, standing in the room, sitting together on the couch, in bed, finally in the shower. All six hidden cameras started to run, we could see them on Zac’s iPad as he locked the settings in.
He gave instruction how he wanted us to enact it was then that Alison and I realised we would be making a nuptial’s sex video. We would get to keep it or Zac would market it for us, if we preferred.
Alison was excited this would give her the exposure she needed to become a dancer. Looking into her pleading eyes I couldn’t say no and I would no longer be a boring accountant.
Zac next door said through our ear pieces; “Action!”
I carried her through the room door put her down alongside mirrored wardrobes, inside one was a camera which we stood in front off. Kissing slowly stripping each other one garment at a time until Alison was down to her red bra and fig leaf pants and me my red thong, undid her bra dropping it on a chair. Zac was chattering away do this do that, both my thong and her pants had quick releases which we twanged together letting them drop.
We had been so nervous at the outset Zac gave us a couple of gummies each. As Alison dropped her bra her nipples started to weep and her pussy drip as she dropped her pants I was wet too. My dick the moment my thong twanged off popped up and went escort kurtköy straight in, Zac shouted loudly in our ear pieces.
“Don’t stop their give her a good rogering!”
This was only my second time, last time Sandy also filmed it through the glass shower screen; best birthday present ever. We were so excited it only took five minutes before we climaxed in unison, from what Zac shouted through our ear pieces, must have been copious.
The missionary bed shoot wasn’t so enthralling but athletically entertaining the shower shoot I had rehearsed with Sandy was a fantastic ending to a nuptial’s first night. I don’t know how Sandy’s and Oliver’s nuptial’s went but I don’t think it was as good as Alison’s and mine.
We were in our street clothes about to go home, Zac suggested “why don’t you both come to my studio tomorrow and I can give you both a screen test.” Instantly Alison said “yes.”
Following morning we met at Zac’s studio where he showed us a first cut of our nuptials video and twenty stills of us. We were excited and aroused with what we saw.
Screen test we took turns being 3D filmed standing on a rotating platform, in our street clothes, skimpy underwear and naked, Ai software also converted them into Anime’s. We were also filmed domestically in the studio’s kitchen in our underwear.
Alison asked could he make an audition film of her striptease act, agreed if I participated too. We did that last night for real in front of mirrors, so audience can see all of you, this time as dance, ending up on a couch together, we didn’t hold back. It would take a few days to create.
My interview at ‘Rogering’ was a series of tasks their clothes were made for each individual, intimate measurement’s had to be taken, often they were naked. Task; to measure the owner when we were both naked, he was defiantly gay and enjoying it. He measured me too so I would know what it was like, it was fun. I got the job, salary good, bonuses fantastic. Zac filmed it as a company promo video.
Thursday night Alison invited me to her inaugural striptease show, Club rule over 21’s only, she told them we were a double act. That’s how I did my first striptease more sexology show, fortunately it was an exclusive gentlemen’s Club; Zac filmed it. Alison got regular dance slots and I met my new boss who propositioned me, my first time, part of his staff retention policy.
We let Zac market our stills, Anime characters, nuptials and kitchen video’s. Sandy marketed her swingers wedding video we were all in it in various stages of undress and my first time shower video. My boss included our measurement video on his web site to entice customers to the enjoyment and experience of shopping at ‘Rogering.’
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