Jim Lisle as the The Photographer
By: LadyGrey
Sorry I have been missing from Erotica for a while but I have been going through one of my lean periods, lacking in ideas and inspirations, maybe it was due to the rotten weather we have been having in the UK but I'm back at last with the first of three new stories. I hope you all enjoy them and find the wait as been worth it. Love to all my many fans. Laura.Laura has a fantasy that nobody knows about. The photographer is about to expose her fantasy to the world.
Jim Lisle as The Photographer by Laura Grant
Laura was just about to leave the office when Alan Carter, the managing editor of Close Up, called her into his office. "Have you anything important on tonight?" he asked. Laura looked at him puzzled. Was he about to ask her out? He saw the expression on her face. "No, I'm not asking you out," he said with a smile. "It's just that I have these two tickets for the opening of a new photographic exhibition that features some of Jim Lisle's work and I was wondering if you could use them."
Jim Lisle was one of Laura's favorite photographers. She loved his pictures. She nodded at Alan. "No, I have nothing important on, and yes, I would love to use them."
"Should be a good do," Alan said. "I hear it's an exceptional collection, and there's always plenty of free champagne flowing at these dos." Laura looked at the tickets he handed to her. She saw that as well as the other photographers exhibiting, Jim Lisle himself was going to be there in person. Interesting, maybe she could get a story.
Laura was one of the feature editors of the magazine Close Up, a new magazine that dedicated itself to the up and coming as well as the better known photographers. She made her way down to the parking lot and before she got in her car, she rang her friend Andria and asked her if she fancied a night out. Andria, never one to refuse a free night out, told her she would love to go and Laura arranged to pick her up at eight.
The street around the gallery was well parked up with cars when the girls arrived but they managed to find a spot not too far away. As they entered the exhibition, an attractive young lady handed them a program while another offered them a glass of champagne.
The gallery itself was quite full with people and it was not easy to get near some of the exhibits. Jim Lisle's work always attracted the crowds. He was one of the countries leading photographers. His main subjects were classic nudes photographed in unusual locations, mainly in or around well known public buildings and busy city streets.
As usual at these dos when the food was served, it was easier to see the pictures as everyone was feeding their faces. Adrian had wandered off to get some food for them both while Laura walked around looking at the pictures. She was standing looking at a wonderful picture of a totally naked woman taken in a busy fruit market. The contrast of the naked woman and the colorful fruit made it an excellent picture, but what interested Laura was the fact that there were people all around her, although none of them seemed to be noticing the naked girl. Looking at the picture Laura felt a sudden realization. This was the fantasy that had invaded her thoughts on many lonely nights when she was alone in her bed: being totally naked in a very public place.
"Do you like that one?" A voice behind her made her turn quickly. A tall strikingly handsome young guy in a denim jacket and jeans was smiling at her.
Laura nodded. "Yes, I think it's exceptional," she said. It was then it suddenly struck her who she was speaking to. "You're Jim Lisle," she stated.
The guy smiled and nodded. "And you are?" Laura gave him her name and passed him a business card. He nodded. "I've seen Close Up," he said. "You do some good work."
Just then Andria came back with a plate filled with food. Jim smiled. "Are you that hungry?" he asked, looking at the plate.
Andria nodded as she munched on a filled roll. "Starving."
He smiled at Laura. "It's been nice meeting you both," he said. "Get your food and I will catch you later." He smiled again in Laura's direction as he walked over to talk to some other guests.
Andria watched him go, then turned to Laura. "I think he fancies you," she said with a grin.
Laura and Andria hung around as the crowd started to leave. Laura knew it would do her no harm if she were to get an interview with Jim Lisle for the magazine. They were at the bar refilling their glasses when Jim came up to them. "You two still here?" he inquired with a cheeky grin.
Laura smiled. "Well, you can't let all this free drink go to waste, can you?" Jim nodded. "Just help yourselves, girls, it's all paid for."
"I was hoping you might do an interview for Close Up," Laura said. Jim smiled. "I can't see why not," he said. "It's a bit busy tonight, so why don't you come over to the studio tomorrow and we can work out something." Laura thanked him and said she would ring him the following day.
When the following morning Laura informed him of the proposed interview, Alan was impressed. "Good for you," he said. "Jim Lisle will make a good article. Let me know how it's going. We might find a position for it in the next issue."
Laura was pleased with Alan's compliments and she rang Jim up to make an appointment. "Come over any time this afternoon," he said. "I've nothing spoiling."
Laura was excited that afternoon when she took a cab over to Jim's studio. She knew this could be a big break for her. She pressed the buzzer on the door next to his name plate and a voice told her to come up. There was a buzz as the lock was opened. The studio was larger than she had expected. It was in what used to be a large warehouse or factory, and had much worn wooden floors and lots of light that came in from windows all along one side. Scattered around the floor were a multitude of objects from a grand piano, odd items of machinery, parts of cars and other items too numerous to mention.
Jim came over and greeted her with a smile. "Yes, it looks a little untidy," he said looking around, "but I like it that way." He offered her a glass of red wine from an open bottle and they sat down to chat about his work. The first question she asked him was why was it he predominantly photographed nudes? Jim looked at her and smiled. "That's because I like to see a woman with her clothes off." Laura felt a little uncomfortable as he looked her up and down. "There is nothing as beautiful as a naked woman," he said. She then asked him about his work and his on going theme of picturing his nudes in very public locations.
"I like to show a contrast between the naked body and its surroundings. Many photographers shoot their models in beautiful locations. This is fine but then you have two beautiful things in the picture. By photographing them in urban surroundings it intrigues the person looking at the picture and also contrasts sharply with the model.
The interview went very well. Laura seems to get on with Jim. She could see where he was coming from. He showed her pictures from his early days, and she noted that he had always concentrated on the same theme, putting the model against or in some location or with an object that strongly contrasted with her naked beauty. Between them they finished the first bottle of wine and started on a second. Laura quickly realized she was beginning to feel the effect, but she wanted to keep things sweet by not being negative and refusing.
"Have you ever done any modeling," Jim suddenly asked her.
Laura shook her head and laughed. "No, it's not for me," she said. Jim shrugged. "It's a pity. You have a very expressive face and from what I can see of it, an attractive figure." Laura felt herself blushing slightly at the comments. Jim picked up a Polaroid camera and shot off a couple of shots.
"Oh, no, I must look awful," Laura cried.
Jim laughed at her embarrassment. "That's what they all say, but they really know they look great. Here, look," he said, handing her the pictures. Laura did have to admit that the pictures did look good of her. "Can I keep these?" she asked. "I don't have any recent pictures of me."
Jim nodded. "My pleasure," he said. Then he got up and went over to a bench and picked up another camera, a more professional looking one. "Let's take some decent pictures of you," he said, aiming the camera at her and looking through the view finder. He took several shots, then plugged the camera into a computer and showed Laura the pictures. She was amazed! She had never seen herself looking so good on a photograph.
Jim saw the awed expression on her face. He smiled. "I told you, you would make a great model."
He poured her another glass of red wine while he printed off a couple of the pictures for her. Laura was thrilled. He then suggested that they take some more. By this time Laura was in a relaxed, excited mood and readily agreed. He placed her up against some of the objects scattered around the room. Laura was quickly becoming excited about the whole thing. The drink was relaxing her and she was enjoying her new experience.
She never considered or hesitated for a moment when he asked her to loosen a couple more buttons on her blouse, or raise her skirt a little higher to expose for him the frilly lace tops of her hold ups. She laughed and enjoyed the sensation when he suggested the she remove her blouse altogether. Quickly her skirt followed and she posed happily for him in her brief undies. She felt hot and excited as the attractive photographer looked at her through his view finder, asking her to turn this way and that. She truly expected his next request would be for her to remover her underwear and she was getting more than a little aroused by the prospect of appearing naked before him, but to her disappointment, he suddenly called it a day. He left her slipping back into her clothes as he went back and sat at his computer desk and downloaded the pictures.
She was feeling hot and aroused as she watched him print a selection of pictures. Inside her tight bra, her nipples felt hard and she knew she was probably leaking a little into her panties. He ran off a couple of sheets of pictures for her and told her to take them home and pick out a few and he would run some prints off for her. Laura thanked him, and he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "It's been a pleasure meeting you," he said. "We should do it again sometime soon. Give me a ring when you have sorted out the pictures you want and we will fix something up."
On the way home in the cab she was fantasizing what it would have been like if he had asked her to strip completely, and just what it would have felt like to display herself naked in front of him. She realized of course that he had seen lots of naked women, but for Laura it would have been the first time. She sighed. What a pity things had ended when they had. The following day she went in to see Alan and told him that the interview had gone well, but as she was going back to interview him more, she thought it would be better and it would give her more time if the Jim Lisle interview was held over until the next issue. Alan had to agree with her. She did not mention the pictures he had taken of her, but she did consider using them in the final article.
It was two days since she had done the interview with Jim. She had spent the last two nights lying on her bed looking at the sheets of pictures that Jim had given her. She had to admit she did look good. She was glad that she had worn some sexy undies that day. The more she looked at the photos, the more she fantasized about what it would have been like to strip completely naked, to let the attractive young photographer see her body as he had seen so many other women's bodies: naked, hiding nothing from him. She felt herself getting wet again. She slid her hand inside her panties. Her pussy lips were moist and as she pressed her finger inside, she could feel the warm wetness.
She was jolted from her reverie by the phone. She wiped her hand on the bedclothes and picked up the phone. It was Jim. "Hi, there. I thought you were going to ring me?"
Laura didn't know what to say. "I've been a little pushed. I was going to call you tomorrow," she said a little unconvincingly.
"It's about tomorrow I've called," he said. "I want you to come over. I have something I want to discuss with you." She pressed him but he wouldn't discuss it on the phone. "Come over tomorrow, just after lunch." Laura said she would be there.
She arrived at his studio at around 1:30. Jim buzzed her in and greeted her with a smile. "Nice to see you again," he said. He offered her a glass of wine. Laura smiled. He always seemed to be drinking. She accepted a glass.
"What is it you wanted to talk to me about that you couldn't say on the phone?" she asked.
He went over to his desk and picked up a folder. "It's about these," he said, passing the folder to her. Laura opened the folder and pulled out several 12x10 pictures. They were the ones he had taken the other night. She looked through them. She could see he had worked on them. They were stunning! She couldn't believe it was herself she was looking at. She looked up at him as he stood there, sipping on his wine, watching her. "I have to say they are very good," she said.
Jim nodded. "Yes, they are good, but it's not just the pictures that are good, it's the model as well. Laura, I have to say you would make a superb model and that's what I want to talk to you about."
She looked at the pictures again. She knew when these were taken she was a little worse for drink. Yes, she had wanted to strip for him then, and she began to feel warm as she remembered the last two nights, but that was a fantasy. To do it in the broad light of day was a completely different thing.
"I want to thank you for the offer," she said, "and I can't say that I'm not flattered but I already have a job."
"I'm not offering you a job," he said, "just maybe a couple of day's work." He smiled. "I thought that maybe we could work it in with the interview." He looked at her. "I have a new exhibition coming up, of all my own work, which I am working on at the moment. I'm sure your magazine wouldn't turn down a picture scoop of a Jim Lisle exhibition."
Laura thought about it. She knew what Alan would say if he had heard the offer. "You go for it, girl," was what he would have said. She looked at Jim. "What do you want from me?"
He shrugged. "I just want you to model for me for the last few pictures. I have the biggest part of the work done, but I can't find the right girl for the final shots." He smiled at her. "I knew the first time I saw you that you were the right girl, so that's one reason I took the pictures of you. Once I saw the result, I knew I was right."
"But I've never modeled before," Laura protested.
Jim nodded. "That's another reason I want you, you're a fresh face." Laura sighed. "The main thing is I'm not sure I could model naked, and I suppose I would have to be naked."
Jim nodded. "Oh, yes, you would have to be naked," he said with a grin. He poured her another drink. "Would you at least consider it?" he asked. "I wouldn't ask you if I weren't desperate." Laura said she would think about it, they finished their drinks, and he rang a taxi for her. Later that evening she rang Andria and told her what had happened. "I told you he fancied you," she said. Laura asked her what she should do about the photo assignment. Andria told her that she knew what she would do if an attractive guy like Jim Lisle had asked her to take her clothes off.
She had a restless night thinking about the job. Could she, would she? In the end she decided that she needed to talk with Jim again, so first thing in the morning she rang him. "I hope you have rung me to say you will do the job," he said. She told him that the reason she had rung was to say she might, but she needed to talk to him about it. "Fair enough, get a cab over her and we can talk." Within an hour she was in his studio.
She explained to him her concerns. She had never modeled before, she had never displayed herself naked, she was not sure that she could do it. Jim smiled and patted her arm. "You'll be fine," he said. "It may be a bit nerve racking at first, but I can assure you it won't be long before you will be wondering what you were worried about." She felt a little reassured. "Tell you what, why don't we do some pictures here and now get your inhibitions over?"
Laura looked at him. "Here, now?" she stammered. He nodded and picked up his camera.
Laura hesitantly followed him over to where the piano and the other items were set out. He pressed a button and light relaxing music filled the room. He started directing her as he had done the other night. She wasn't as high on drink as she had been then, but when he asked her to remove her blouse, she still did so with little hesitation. Her skirt soon followed and she was left in her attractive, though brief, bra and panties.
She was now beginning to feel excited. The initial feeling of discomfort had left her. Jim had been right, although she knew this time that she would have to go all the way. She was actually now looking forward to it. Jim was good at his job and he took things slowly with her, not wanting to push her too hard. He made sure she was totally relaxed about it before he asked her to remover her bra.
Once the bra had gone and her magnificent breasts were on view, she seemed to feel a change. He smiled to himself as he looked at those wonderful firm breasts. She was everything he knew she would be. With her bra removed Laura had no qualms about caressing her breasts in front of him and touching her already hard nipples.
Laura knew now that she wanted to please Jim. She wanted him to see everything she had to offer, but Jim bided his time, not wanting to rush her. He badly needed her to complete his exhibition pictures, and he wanted it to be her choice to do the job. He ran through a lot more film before he asked her to remove that last item of clothing. Laura smiled at him as she slid her panties down over her hips and eased them down her long legs.
She was naked at last. Jim looked at her in all her naked glory. Yes, she was perfect for the pictures: tall, voluptuous and sexy; everything he required. Laura herself was excited now being naked in front of Jim. Her nipples ached and she could feel her pussy was damp. He took loads more pictures of her, knowing that the longer he kept her posing naked for him the more used to it she would get. He wanted her to be totally comfortable with displaying her naked body before he got her to do the pictures he wanted, the special ones he wanted for the exhibition. Laura was quite surprised when he told her she could get dressed.
It all seemed a bit of an anticlimax, but she slipped back into her clothes while Jim downloaded his camera. "You were sensational, Laura," he said. "How did you find it?"
She smiled. "You were right. It was a little nerve racking at first, but when we got going, it was quite good fun."
Jim smiled. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself," he said. "Will you do the pictures for me?"
Laura smiled. "I don't suppose you are going to stop asking me are you?" Jim shook his head. "No, you're right. I will keep on at you until you say yes."
Laura grinned. "OK, then, I'll say yes."
Jim came over and hugged her and kissed her on the cheek. "Thank you, Laura, thank you so much."
It was a few days later. Jim had come over to the office to speak with Alan with Laura present. Laura thought she ought to get the whole thing checked out with her boss. When Jim explained what the deal was, Alan looked at her. "Are you sure you're quite willing to go along with this?" he asked, a little surprised.
Laura nodded. "Yes, Jim has promised me it will be an exclusive scoop for our magazine."
Alan nodded. "Well, it's your story," he said. They talked some more and Alan said that as long as Laura was happy he was more than happy. It would mean a big boost in circulation, and that meant more money.
Alan agreed to let Laura have two days off to do the shoot, and Jim said that he would need to meet up with her to go through his requirements. "Maybe we could meet for dinner," he suggested. Laura agreed that would be a nice idea. Jim wanted to get her in a good mood before he told her about the pictures. He was not out of the woods yet. He knew that when Laura heard where the pictures were going to be taken she might pull the plug on the whole thing, but he really hoped things would go ahead now things had gone this far.
Jim picked her up in a taxi later that evening. He looked smart. It was the first time Laura had seen him dressed up. He looked a different person. He took her to a nice restaurant that he knew. It was not too crowded and the tables were set out in such a way that they were not overlooked by the next table. He ordered some wine and when the waiter returned with it, he poured them both a glass before leaving the bottle on the table. They spent some time on the menu but in the end they managed to decide what they both wanted from the extensive menu.
Jim held up his glass. "To my great new model," he said. Laura smiled. Then he told her that he wanted to talk her through the series of pictures he wanted to take. Laura had been feeling a little nervous about the pictures. She remembered from the last show she had attended with Andria the sort of pictures that Jim took, and what was more worrying to her was the location of some of his pictures.
Jim told her that at the moment there were four locations he intended using, and depending on how things went, he had planned on spending about half a day on each shoot. He would only finish up with one or two exhibition pictures from each location but that was normal. At that moment the waiter arrived with their first course. Laura had ordered prawns and Jim Pâté. The food looked delicious and they tucked in to it. Between mouthfuls Jim went on to tell her that the first location was a subway station. He wanted to get there early morning, and he had already checked out a location. It was just right for what he wanted. One side of the track was very busy with passengers going into work and the other side almost empty at that time in the morning.
Laura looked at him. "And where do I come into this?" she asked. Jim gave her one of his smiles. "Well, the idea I'm working on is that you appear on the empty side of the station. I have tried a few random shots there and what I want is to get you and the crowd in the same shot." She looked at him. "And I suppose for this I'm completely naked?" she asked. Jim nodded.
Laura didn't say anything for a while. She just slowly ate her food. In her mind she was imagining standing on that subway platform completely naked, facing god knows how many people on the other platform. She squeezed her legs together tightly as she felt a twinge of pleasure go through her. Unknown to anyone but herself, Laura's life long ultimate fantasy was to appear naked in a crowded public place. Now, unbelievably, she was getting the chance to do it. She looked up from her food and smiled at Jim. "Sounds fun," she said in a slightly husky voice. Through the next three courses he explained to her the other locations. By the time they were on to their dessert, Laura was in a state of high arousal at the thoughts and visualizations of what he was telling her. She could feel her now sodden panties sticking to her skin as she moved her body. She was hoping against hope that tonight Jim was going to make a move on her. He had been a perfect gentleman so far, but now she really needed him to do something for her.
She edged slightly towards him and felt her leg pressing against his. He looked at her. "Are you OK?" he inquired. Laura nodded. Then he smiled. "It's turning you on, isn't it, the thought of what you are about to do?" She nodded, and in a slightly hushed tone, she told him about her fantasy. He smiled. "Well, it's nice that we can do something about it." She reached for his hand under the table and gripped it tightly. "Please, Jim, I need to feel you touching me." He looked around. No one seemed to be taking any interest in them. He let go of her hand and moved his hand down to her knee. Then he began to move it slowly up her leg, gently caressing the warmth of her inner thigh. He was close to her pussy now and she knew he must be able to feel the dampness. Laura groaned quietly as his fingers lightly brushed the damp material that covered her pussy. "Oh, please, Jim," she moaned, "please touch me there." She felt him ease aside the thin material. Then his fingers were slowly exploring the delights that were her pussy.
"I shouldn't be doing this," he whispered. "I have a rule not to get involved with my models." Laura smiled. "Rules are made to be broken," she said hoarsely as she held his hand in place over her pussy.
Jim ran his finger slowly up her cleft. He located her clit in its secret hiding place, then pressed it. She gasped as he began to rotate it under his finger. "Oh, yes," she murmured. "Oh, yes,yes,yes." She orgasmed quickly and quietly, and then slumped back in her seat. "Thank you," she said. "That was wonderful."
The waiter arrived with coffee and liquors. He looked at Laura's flushed face. "Is it a little too warm in here for madam?" he inquired with some concern. Laura shook her head. "No, I'm fine. It's cooling down now, thank you. I must have over indulged." They finished the rest of the meal without saying much to each other.
Jim dropped her off at her apartment and refused the offer to come in. "I don't want to get involved until the exhibition is out of the way" he said. It seemed a bit of a lame excuse but Laura smiled and kissed him lightly on the cheek. "Pick you up Thursday morning, 7 a.m.. Be ready. We have to start as early as possible," he said as she got out. Laura watched him drive off with some regret.
The night before the assignment she had her dream fantasy again. This time she was in a large crowded football stadium. She was walking down an aisle way towards the pitch, naked, and everybody around her was cheering. When she stepped on to the pitch Jim Lisle was there waiting for her, camera in hand. He took pictures of her and handed them to the crowd. They were fighting to get at the pictures. Suddenly the pitch was crowded with people. Jim was taking picture after picture and the crowd was snatching them from him. The crowd was pressing around her. They were touching her, her breasts, her legs, her most intimate parts. She woke with a start. The alarm was ringing. The bed clothes were crumpled and she struggled to get to the alarm and turn it off.
She was hot and flustered as she got out of bed and made her way to the shower. By the time she emerged she was feeling better. She wrapped a terry robe around herself and made some breakfast cereal and toast with orange juice and coffee. Jim had told her two things she had not to do: wear any make up, and wear anything tight next to her skin. Elastic made marks that took time to go away.
It was a nice warm morning so she selected some wide legged French knickers with a loose elastic top. She didn't bother with a bra and slipped into a long button through dress and sandals. Dead on time the doorbell rang. It was Jim. He walked her to a large white van. There were already six people in the cab that had two rows of seats. There were two girls and a guy on the rear seat. They moved up to allow Laura to get in.
As they pulled away Jim introduced her to the crew. "The two girls beside you are Olivia and Karen. They do the make up and the costumes." The two girls smiled a greeting. "That's Conrad on the end: he's my lighting man. Des and Joe, these two big lads do the humping and help with security and Mick, here, he's the driver and general gofer." Laura acknowledged everyone and they were soon chatting among themselves. It was about a ten minute ride to the first location and soon they were pulling into a reserved parking space. Jim, being well known for his work, always sought permission before using a location. He had already been around earlier in the week and fixed things up with the people who worked there.
While Des and Joe were unloading what was required for the shoot, Jim took Laura, Conrad and the girls down onto the platform. It was just like he had explained. The up side of the track was crowded with dozens of passengers waiting to go into work while on the down side there were only a couple of people waiting. The track curved round through the station and he showed Laura that if she came out of the exit at the top of the platform, he could get a shot of her as she stood on the edge of the platform and he could also take in all the people on the other side of the track.
Jim had a word with Conrad about the lighting and Laura was left on her own. She looked across the track. The station was packed with people and shortly she was going to walk out and face them naked. She wondered for a moment what the hell she was doing here.
Then Karen came over and said that the station manager had agreed they could use his office to do the make up and a place for her to undress. "Better than stripping off on a breezy platform," she said with a grin. The small office was nice and warm. Olivia asked Laura to undress. She carefully checked over her body and touched up a few blemishes. Then she handed her a coat and had her sit down in front of a portable mirror to do her make up. While Laura worked on her makeup, Olivia tended to her hair.
Jim called in and said that everything was ready. Des and Joe were on security to stop anybody wandering into the shoot. Karen told him that they were just about done. She passed Laura a pair of 6" heels and she slipped them on. Jim looked at Laura. "Well, it's all down to you now," he told her. "I'll get down to my position," he then said to Karen,"and call you on the radio when I'm ready." Now the butterflies in Laura's stomach were really flying. She knew this was the moment, the moment she had dreamt about all her life.
Karen took her arm and led her from the office to the station exit. She saw Joe was up at the other end of the short passage chatting to a couple of passengers. He nodded at them. The radio on Karen's belt crackled. "Ready when you are." Jim's voice came through the radio very clearly. Karen took the radio from her belt. "It's a go now," she said, and before Laura had time to stop her, she had eased the coat off Laura's shoulders. Laura was naked apart from a pair of high heels. There was now no where to go but out there, or she was going to look very silly. Karen gave her an encouraging push, Laura steeled herself, and walked slowly out onto the platform. As she appeared the hustle and bustle on the other side of the platform died away. Laura lowered her eyes. She couldn't look at them but she began to feel the excitement. She knew that there must be a hundred people across the other side of the tracks all looking at her naked body.
She glanced up at the illuminated station board, then turned and began to walk slowly down the station. She could sense her breasts moving, swaying slightly with the movement of her body. She saw Jim in front of his camera, poised, clicking away. Then there was a sudden rush of air and noise as a train pulled into the platform opposite. Jim smiled and raised his thumb and Karen came on and wrapped the coat around her shoulders.
In moments she was back in the small office. Jim came in, checking his pictures. "That was very good," he said. "How was it for you?" he asked Laura.
She grinned at him. "Exciting!"
He laughed. "I think we will do one more. We'll just let a train clear this side first." Olivia walked in with some coffees in paper cups. Laura took one gratefully. With their side of the station clear, they waited for the crowd to build up on the other side. Jim was already in position. She again got a go call from Jim. This time Laura slipped out of the coat herself. She felt more confident as she walked out. Again a hush descended on the station. She was able to look at them, to see them pointing to her, staring at her, awed by her nakedness and beauty. She strode with more confidence: her breasts jiggled, her nipples bounced, she felt the excitement, and she loved it. No train pulled in this time and Laura had to do the return walk watched by her admirers.
Jim came in. He was pleased with the pictures. "I'm sure I have gotten something I can use," he said, so we'll call it a wrap on that one. Olivia passed Laura her clothes and she slipped back into them. They packed up their belongings and made there way back up to the van. They hadn't used much equipment apart from two lighting boards so they were soon on their way.
Surprisingly, they had been down at the subway for a couple of hours on that first shoot and Jim decided to stop for some lunch before they arrived at there next location. Mick spotted a nice looking roadside diner and he pulled in. After a satisfying lunch and a rest, they were soon on their way again. They needed to be at their next location around mid afternoon. Jim explained to Laura where they were going. It was a small fishing port about 40 miles away. Here, the fish were landed on the quayside and local buyers came and bought the fish in large open sheds built along the quayside.
He told Laura there would be no special set locations for the pictures. They would just have to play it by ear. It did mean that she would have to remain naked during the shoot while Jim followed her around. He told her he had been to the market a few days ago and spoken to most of the workers there. They knew what to expect. He had been to and met them in their local bar where they all usually met up after the market was done. He had taken along some of his pictures to show them. He told them he knew that a naked model walking around would cause a stir but he asked them if they could carry on as normal as possible as he did not want to get them in the picture staring at the model. He said, with a grin, he would make sure there was plenty of time to get a look at her when they were out of the picture.
They arrived just in time. The fishing boats were just returning and some of the early ones were unloading already. It did not take them long to get ready as there was no equipment required apart from one large reflector board that Conrad would be using. Olivia checked Laura's make up in the van. When the others had gotten out she quickly stripped off and slipped into the coat she had worn at the station. She stepped out of the van and slipped her feet into the high heels. She was ready when Jim came over. "We'll start over there on the quayside," he said.
Olivia picked up her make up case and came with them. "Just in case of an emergency," she said. They followed Jim over to the quayside where the boats were unloading their catch.
Jim looked at Laura. "I know it's a bit public here," he said, "but you did a great job this morning so you should feel more confident."
Laura smiled "I'm ready when you are," she said, and with that, she opened her coat and slipped out of it. Laura found it an even more erotic and arousing experience this time. The people were closer to her. As she wandered naked down the quayside looking down at the boats, some of the guys on the boats shouted comments at her, most of them complimentary. She found it a lot more exciting, feeling the people so close, looking at her breasts and nipples that were already hard and extended. Some of them licked their lips with interest as they admired her shaven pubes, and the exciting cleft of her pussy lips. They continued their walk and eventually went inside the shed where the fish were being auctioned. Most of the people in there had not heard about the photo shoot and were more than a little surprised to find a beautiful naked girl in their midst. Laura was now reveling in the experience and she knew she must be getting quite wet. She hoped that it didn't show.
Jim called a halt after about 40 minutes. He said he had gotten all he needed for the time being, and they made their way back to the van. Now with some reluctance, Laura slipped back into her coat. She was really beginning to enjoying the experience of being naked in public and would have been quite happy to stay naked.
Once back in the van they sent Mick out for coffees. Jim said he had decide on some more pictures he wanted to take later that afternoon when the market was closed.
They sat around in the van drinking coffee waiting for the last of the buyers to drive off. "OK, gang," he said when he saw the last van leave, "let's go up to the bar and have a real drink." He led them out of the van and over to the bar. It was crowded with fishermen and quayside workers all still in their working clothes. There was a distinct smell of fish in the air which made Laura wrinkle her nose. Jim bought them all a round of drinks, including some of the workers who had been in the pictures.
Then he turned to Laura. "I want to take some more pictures in here if it's OK by you," he said. Laura now understood. She had wondered why he hadn't told her to get dressed. "Would you do it for me? I saw it last time I was here. It's quite a dingy place and there will be a sharp contrast between the men in their working clothes and your nakedness. I'm sure if you do it we will get some wonderful pictures."
Laura smiled. "It's no problem, Jim," she said. "I have learned something today working with you. As long as I'm naked and people are looking at my body I'm a happy bunny."
Then much to the pleasure of everyone in the bar Laura slipped out of her coat. She was instantly aroused as the men gazed at her nakedness. Her nipples were hard and erect and she could feel her juices beginning to flow as she was even more excited when Jim set up poses of her surrounded by the workmen. She could feel their rough clothes pressing up against her nakedness, and even the occasional hand touching her body. She now seemed totally at ease as she made her way around the bar chatting with the guys while Jim took photographs. Laura loved it, especially when hands brushed her body, accidentally or not. They spent over two hours in the club, and the whole crew, apart from poor Mick the driver, were well on the way to being drunk before they all left.
Back home in town Laura's first job was to shower. She was feeling a little smelly after spending the last two hours with the fishermen. She was also feeling more than a little aroused and when she slipped under the sheets her hands closed around the special vibrator she kept under her pillow in case of emergency, and tonight, the way she was feeling, it was an emergency.
The following morning Laura was picked up early again. They had maybe two more shoots to do but it depended on time. Jim had brought with him the same crew as yesterday. They all greeted Laura enthusiastically. She had done a good job for them yesterday and they were happy to work with her again. Their first location of the day was at a steam railway museum about twenty miles out of town. Railways were a theme that had intrigued Jim Lisle for some time, and at last he was getting his chance to do something with it. He liked the idea of extremely large, dirty steam locomotives, with lots of smoke and steam and all this contrasting with the naked female form.
This one had turned out to be a most expensive shoot for him, and he hoped the expense was going to pay dividends. Although the railway museum was manned by volunteers and run as a charity, he still had to pay to hire the station for the day. Actually he only needed it for half a day but he had to book it for the whole day. Then because it was going to be a 50 era situation, he had also to hire extras, costumes, and even some props. He hoped it was all going to be worth it.
Actually it took over two hours to get everything set up and ready for the shoot. Karen and Olivia had to help with the extras and everyone else in the crew seemed to be working, so Laura was left on her own. She wandered around the old station for a while then went into the buffet and ordered a coffee and a bacon sandwich. The buffet was empty and Laura sat at the counter and chatted to the young attractive girl who was called, according to her name tag, Mandy. She told Laura that she was also a volunteer and working in the buffet today.
"Are you part of the crowd who is here today?" Mandy asked.
Laura smiled and nodded. "Yes," she said, "I am working with them later." The girl leaned across the counter. "I have heard that they are going to take some pictures of a naked woman with one of the trains," she said in a low voice.
Laura smiled again. "Yes, they are," she said.
"I wouldn't fancy having to take all my clothes off in front of all those people," Mandy said, glancing out of the window at the crowd on the platform.
"I don't know," said Laura with a slight smile. "I bet it might be quite interesting."
At last Karen came in and said they were just about ready. Laura smiled at Mandy and thanked her for her company. "I've got to go and do some work now," she said. Karen and Olivia had taken over a small waiting room to use as a dressing and make up room. Laura quickly undressed and Karen checked her body and make up while Olivia saw to her hair. Laura was again feeling the thrill of what she was about to do.
Just then Jim came in. He glanced at Laura's naked body. "I see you're ready for work," he said with a smile. He pulled up a stool and went through the story line with her. "How do you feel about dogs?" he asked. Laura looked at him. "I don't have a problem with them, why?" He smiled. "Well, I have one for you as part of the set up. You will meet him later."
He explained to her the running order of the shoot. She would arrive at the station in a taxi, the dog would be with her in the taxi. She would get out and stand and watch as her luggage was unloaded by a porter, then walk through into the booking hall. After picking up her ticket she would go through onto the platform. There she would stand and wait as the train pulled in with the guard opening the carriage door for her. Once on the train, that would be the end, but then he said, "Although I might do some inside later if there is time."
Karen passed Laura her coat "OK, let's go to work." They walked out to the front of the station to find Jim waiting there with Conrad. He was chatting to the driver of a vintage taxi. Awaiting her also was a guy holding onto the lead of a large Afghan hound. Laura leaned over and patted the dog.
"He's called Bruce," the guy said, passing the lead to Laura. "He's your co-star."
Jim nodded to Laura. "Right, let's get started." She smiled and slipped off her coat much to the obvious delight of the taxi driver and the dog handler. Laura again felt the thrill of exposing her nakedness to strangers as she stepped into the taxi. As the taxi did a short circle Laura observed the driver looking at her through his rear view mirror. When it pulled up she could not resist parting her legs slightly wider than necessary as she got up, giving him an unrestricted view of the intimate delights between her open thighs.
Jim and Conrad were waiting as the taxi pulled up and Jim told her how to pose as she waited for her luggage to be unloaded. Then they followed her through into the booking hall where he took more pictures and then out onto the platform. There were quite a few extras out on the platform as Laura stood there with the porter and her cases. She was holding Bruce on a short lead. Laura was again excited about being naked and being observed by so many people.
As the large locomotive slowly pulled into the station, the engineer was leaning out of the cab. He could clearly see the naked girl on the platform. He called his fireman across. "Come and get a look at this, Eric," he said. The Fireman came over and they both leaned out of the cab and admired Laura's naked beauty.
As the train passed her, clouds of warm steam caressed her naked body. This pleased Jim. It was just what he was looking for. As the train pulled to a halt the guard who was standing with Laura opened the door for her. She turned to look at Jim. He nodded to her and she led the dog into the carriage. Jim was pleased with the first shoot. Karen came on and brought Laura's coat with her. The dog handler followed and took control of the dog.
They did a second run through just to make sure everything was OK. No one complained, especially Laura. She was enjoying herself again. Jim then did a selection of pictures in the carriage itself. When he was happy with their morning's work they all retired to the buffet and Jim provided everyone with a drink. When Mandy, the buffet attendant, brought Laura's drink over she smiled at her. "You didn't tell me you were the one who was going to be photographed without your clothes."
Laura smiled at her. "You never asked me," she said.
Mandy smiled and nodded. "I just want to say I thought you were beautiful. If I had a figure like yours I am sure that I would not mind showing it off to people."
Laura thanked her and leaned up and kissed her on the cheek. "Thank you," she said, that was so nice of you to say. She saw Mandy blushing as she walked away.
Jim came over and told Laura that he had decided to call off the last shoot of the day as they were already running late. He had decided that they had enough to go with. If they needed some more, he would have to fix up another session on another day. Laura was a little disappointed by this decision. It meant her exhibiting days were over, for the time being at least.
The next two weeks were quite mundane for Laura after the thrill of exposing herself with Jim. She spent most of her time pulling together the article she was writing about Jim for the magazine. It was Monday morning two weeks after the shoot that a large box was delivered to her by special messenger. She quickly opened it to find a selection of 12x10 pictures of the photo shoots they had done. Not just the ones with Laura but ones with the other three models as well. Laura looked through them. They were stunning! There was a note from Jim saying that what he had sent were a selection of the pictures he would be using at his forthcoming exhibition, and she might want to use some of them in her article.
She called Alan in and showed him the pictures. He slowly went through them. When he came to the ones of Laura, he turned and smiled at her. "You certainly made a good model," he said. Laura felt herself blushing slightly as Alan looked closely at the very explicit pictures. But she also felt that same old feeling as she again felt the thrill of exposing herself. Alan decided to pin the pictures up in the staff rest room and let the other staff member decide which ones should be used for the Jim Lisle article. He seemed to get a bit of a kick from displaying Laura's naked pictures to the other staff members. Laura herself had no objection to them seeing her. In fact, she was quite excited when she saw them looking at the pictures, especially the ones in which she appeared. A few days later an envelope arrived on her desk. It was an invitation to the opening night of the Jim Lisle exhibition. Also, there was a note asking her if she were available to come down to the studio at 7:30 a couple of evenings before the exhibition.
Laura arrived by taxi and found several people already there. Some she knew, like Olivia and Karen. She saw Conrad chatting with Jim, who waved at her when she came in. There were also a couple of guys and three other girls whom she did not recognize. Karen and Olivia were handing out glasses of wine and when they came over to her, she asked them what it was all about. "You'll see later." She smiled a mischievous smile. "But knowing you as I do, I think you will enjoy it and I'm not saying any more at this stage."
Laura got chatting to one of the girls she had not seen before and found out that she was one of the other models whom Jim had used for his exhibition shoot. Her name was Arleen. She was a tall slim blond and Laura then instantly recognized her from the pictures that Jim had sent. It was then that she realized the other two girls there were the other models.
Jim called them all together and first of all thanked them all for their hard work in helping to produce all the work for the exhibition. He told them that the pictures were now complete and at this moment were being hung in the gallery. "What we have come here tonight for is first of all to thank you all, but also to show my four lovely models a little surprise I have for them." He looked over to where the girls were standing and smiled. He nodded towards Conrad who came forward bringing with him a life size shop mannequin. She was clad in a simple black strappy dress.
"As you all know most of my work is involved in displaying the female nude in situations where the contrast between the model and her surroundings is most stark." He stopped for a moment and looked around. "On the opening night of the exhibition we will have a celebrity VIP audience with black tie dress for the men and the lady guests appropriately attired. The guests will be served wine and food and allowed to wander around at will. My staff will of course be on duty to take orders. As well as the pictures of the models I feel that I want to display the models themselves, but to have them standing around naked is a bit crass. So I have discussed this with a couple of my technical guys and we have come up with something that I think will not only entertain the guests but also continue the contrasting theme of the exhibition." Laura was interested in what he was saying but wondered just what he had in mind.
He turned to Conrad and the mannequin. "I have at great expense had this dress designed special. Each of our lovely models will be supplied with one to wear on the night of the exhibition." He looked at Conrad. "But the dress has a secret." He indicated what looked like a small clasp on the thin shoulder strap. "This is a micro switch," he said. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a small device about the size of a mobile phone, then walked away from the mannequin. "Then I press one of these buttons," he said as he pressed the button. I watched as the straps of the dress parted suddenly and the dress slid down the mannequin's body and lay in a crumpled heap around her feet.
I suddenly felt hot all over. I looked at the other three models. They also seemed in a state of shock having watched the demonstration. Jim smiled. "Well," he said, "I hope the people at the exhibition get just as big a surprise as you did. You should just see your faces." He called Laura and the other three models over. "Well, what do you think?" he asked.
"It should be great fun," Arleen smiled.
"But when will the dress come off and what do we do then?" Vicky one of the other two models asked.
Jim shrugged. "That's up to you. I don't expect you to stand around naked all night. Just as long as you feel comfortable, do whatever you want. It could happen at any time. I will be watching you and when I decide that it might be an appropriate moment, I will press your button. Then it is up to you. I don't want you to panic. You can walk off straight away, but do it casually, and if you want to go through it again at another point in the exhibition, which I sincerely hope you will, one of my staff will return your dress to you."
Laura felt her heart beating fast. She was excited by the idea of being suddenly stripped naked in front of such a public gathering. It had been exciting enough at the shoots parading naked before strangers but now to be told she would have to do it all over again, she almost had an orgasm on the spot.
Jim asked them what they thought about the idea. Laura and Arleen were happy about it while the other two had some reservations but decided they would give it a try. Laura asked if they could try out the dress before the evening. Jim nodded. "It's no problem, I think all the dresses are here." He turned and called Olivia over. She confirmed that the dresses were all ready. "When do you want to try them?" Jim asked.
Laura looked at Arleen. "No time like the present," she said.
Olivia took the four girls through into a store room. The four dresses were hanging on a rail with the girls name on them. She handed them out. "It's a good idea to try them on," she said, "in case they need altering in any way. We have only two days before the opening." Laura and Arleen quickly stripped off their clothes, and when they were naked they, with Olivia's help, stepped into the dresses. The other two undressed, but not completely, leaving their panties on.
Olivia checked out the dresses. They all checked out alright. She explained they needed to be a bit loose or they would not work. Laura looked at herself in a large mirror. She looked good in the dress, and it felt exciting to be totally naked under it. Olivia took the two of them out for Jim's inspection while the other two got changed again.
He looked them over. "You both look great," he said. "How do they feel?"
Laura shrugged. "Very nice," she said. Arleen agreed.
"Well, let's see if this thing works," he said, taking the device out of his pocket. With Conrad and the two guys watching with interest (the guys, by the way, Laura had discovered from Karen, were the electronic experts who had designed the magic clasps), Jim walked to the other side of the studio and pressed the button. Laura felt the clasps give way and the dress slid gracefully down her body exposing her nakedness to the two guys. They both, she noticed with some amusement, instantly got a bulge in their pants. She turned and watched Arleen as her dress took the same journey to the floor and the tall statuesque blond was like Laura, exposed in all her naked beauty.
She smiled at Laura. "I think I'm going to enjoy the exhibition." Laura agreed.
The exhibition centre was filling up, and there were already queues of people lining up outside. A Jim Lisle exhibition was always a big draw. The place had the aura of a film premier. Men, some attired in tuxedoes, others in dinner jackets, mingled with ladies laden with jewelry and swathed in designer fashions. All but naked dainty Thai waitresses dispensed vintage champagne and trays of delicious eastern food. Laura and the other girls had arrived early at the request of Jim. Karen and Olivia had checked their make up and hairdos. Conrad had run a check on the radio controlled clasps on the dresses and checked the hand held controller buttons so he knew which number related to which girl. Jim had decided he couldn't really do the job and had left Conrad in charge. He would have loved to have done it himself but he knew he would be too busy with customers.
Allison and Vicky, the other two models, were still not too happy about the dresses. Vicky especially complained that it had been bad enough displaying herself naked in the very public places during the photographic shoots, but what he expected of them tonight was past the limit. But she knew better than to upset Jim Lisle by refusing the assignment. One word from him and she would not get another job in this town. But she had already decided that once the dress came off, that was it. She would make a hasty retreat.
The four girls changed into their dresses and Jim said they could go and have a wander around to get used to the place. Once outside in the large gallery which was on three floors, Laura felt the excitement of being almost naked with just the thin dress covering her body, a dress that at any moment would fall from her, openly displaying her naked beauty to whomever was close to her.
Arleen picked up two glasses of champagne and the two girls who had now become good friends over the last few days wandered around looking at the finished pictures. The ones Jim had sent to Laura had been spectacular but the finished prints were awesome. Jim had worked in both color and black and white and the results were stunning. A large picture in one of the rooms was the one of Laura on the train platform just as the train passed. Her naked body seemed to be alight as the steam swirled around it. In another room Arleen smiled as she pointed to a picture of Laura seated in a chair with a glass of wine in her hand. She was naked, chatting to two old guys in oilskins. It was one of those Jim had taken in the club after the fish market shoot. Both the guys had pints in their hands and the expressions on their ancient weathered faces were amazing, as they both stared intently at Laura's naked body. Arleen grinned. "Those two were getting quite an eyeful, weren't they?"
Laura laughed. "Yes, but I think it had been a long time since that had see anything like that."
The room was starting to fill up now and the girls parted company. Jim had told them not to stick together. Laura was leaning against the rail overlooking the ground floor. She saw Allison chatting to three elderly gentlemen who were standing in front of a picture of her taken in a foundry. In the picture she was naked apart from boots and a hard hat. The flames from a furnace lit up her body. Suddenly, as Laura watched, her dress slid down her body and lay in a pool around her feet. The three guy's eyes lit up as she stood there in front of them, her firm breasts with their hard erect nipples standing proud. She casually stepped out of the dress and continued to talk to the prospective customers, much to their obvious enjoyment and also too many of the other people in the room who stopped and stared at the attractive naked model.
Laura felt excited. She knew her nipples were hard, and she was beginning to feel seriously aroused. With all these people around her, she couldn't wait for it to happen. She saw the tall naked form of Arleen walking slowly through the crowd smiling at all her admirers. She stopped as she approached Laura. "Are you OK?" Laura asked.
Arleen nodded and smiled. "It's just that my nipples are so hard they hurt. It's an unbelievable sensation. I feel I want to touch myself," she whispered. Laura saw her friend was correct. Her nipples were sharply extended. "I'm going to need a good fucking after this lot," she said with a grin. And then she again slowly made her way through the admiring crowd.
Laura's turn came a few minutes later. She was again standing in front of the large picture taken on the station. She was talking to an American couple who introduced themselves as Faye and Morgan from Texas, and a guy called Vincent. The Americans told her that they had bought the picture, and it would be going over to the states to adorn their apartment. Vincent smiled. "I was seriously thinking about it myself but it's rather large for my apartment. But I am certainly going to purchase one of the smaller ones. You are a seriously beautiful woman." Conrad's timing couldn't have been more appropriate. Laura felt the light movement on her shoulder and the electronic switch operated and the thin straps parted. She held her breath as the dress began its decent. It snagged for a moment on her extended nipples but the weight of the material dragged it down. Laura stepped out of the discarded dress and gently moved it aside with her foot.
The American woman's hand went to her mouth as Laura's naked body was displayed in front of her. "Oh my god, what a beautiful body," she gasped, turning to her husband. Laura smiled. She could see that he would not be contradicting her as he took in the naked beauty before him. Vincent in the meantime just stood with open mouth and stared at her. He evidently didn't realize that this was part of the show. The Americans were the first to regain some composure. Morgan pulled a small digital camera from his pocket. "Is it OK if we have our picture taken with you in front of our picture?" he asked Laura. She saw no reason to object and Morgan passed the camera over to Vincent. "Would you mind doing the honor?" he asked.
After the picture the Americans thanked her and moved on. Laura was in no hurry to leave. She was again enjoying the sensation of being naked in a public place, seeing the people smile as they passed her, the men giving her admiring glances. Laura was feeling hot. Vincent had at last regained some of his composure, and Laura had laughingly explained to him about the dress. He seemed a little concerned at first about her nakedness but she assured him that she actually enjoyed being naked. Vincent stopped one of the skimpily clad Thai waitresses and picked up two glasses of champagne. They then wandered around together looking at Laura's other pictures. Vincent was now enjoying the company of the attractive naked Laura, and the way that the other men in the gallery looked at him enviously.
For the rest of the evening Laura remained in her naked state. She felt no urge to cover herself, as it might be some time before she could experience the sensation of being naked in public again, and she also stayed in the company of Vincent who she had become attracted to. As the Exhibition moved towards its conclusion, Vincent inquired if she would like to go for a drink with him. Laura smiled. "I think I have had more than enough to drink tonight," she said, "but if you know somewhere comfortable I do have a need for something other than a drink."
Vincent smiled. "My hotel's only a short taxi ride away." He looked at her inquiringly.
She smiled and nodded. "Give me a few minutes to get some clothes on and I will meet you in the foyer." Vincent smiled. He would have preferred her to remain naked but he was sur
