Allison's Diary - Part I, or:

"Allison's Adventures in the World of Photography"

ALLISON'S DIARY


June 16: Dearest Diary, I'm so sorry to have been neglecting you
lately. I've just been so busy, That's all, what with finding an
apartment and a job and moving and all, I just haven't had time
to do anything else. Wow, is St. Louis ever bigger and more
hectic than down home in Paducah! But I'm starting to find my way
easier now, and my new job looks like it's going to be real neat,
so I think it's going to be a fun summer and I'll be all settled
in when design school starts next fall.


June 17: Well I started my new job today, Diary. I'm working in a
Jiffy Print photo shop over near the airport, Lambert Field. I
know it's just a small start for an aspiring fashion
photographer, but still, a girl has got to eat and I will get a
chance to learn some things about photography. Today I started
right off learning how to run the printing machine. That's the
gadget that makes the pictures out of the customer's negatives, a
lot of fun to work because I get to see all of the pictures as
they come through the machine. With us located so near the
airport, a lot of customers drop off their vacation pictures for
processing on their way home. Oh, I hope I can go to some of
those exotic and romantic places someday!

I almost forgot to tell you about my boss. Actually, it's bosses,
because the shop is owned by a set of brother-sister twins,
Robert and Robyn. They're both just super, really good-looking an
super nice. Robert's about 6 foot tall, a real hunk with wavy
brown hair, and Robyn is a real cute brunette,with a petite and
very sensuous looking figure. It's really amazing that they've
managed to open their own business while they're so young.


June 24: Worked all day today at the print machine. Robert is so
helpful, it seems like he spent almost all day leaning over my
shoulder helping me adjust the machine. Of course, it might have
been the low-cut sundress that I was wearing that held his
attention so long. I noticed that he kept looking down my top
when he thought I wouldn't notice. Not that I mind if he sneaks a
look.... he's so very sexy and good looking and it excites me to
have somebody I like admire my breasts. I even made it a point to
lean forward and hunch my shoulders a lot, just so I would make
the bodice of my dress fall away from my chest and he could get a
good view, all the way down to my nipples. I was starting to get
really turned on; I think he noticed that my nipples were erect
and that I was rhythmically squeezing my thighs together under
the desk.

July 8: Whew! Today has been quite a day, dear Diary, quite a day
indeed! I think everybody in the whole world was out taking
snapshots over the holiday weekend. We've been processing tons of
pictures of picnics and water-skiers and the like. Late in the
day, though, a batch of prints came through that were just
out-of-sight! At first, I thought is just another boring backyard
barbecue but then I noticed that most of the people were
completely naked, not a even a bathing suit or anything. I was so
entranced that I couldn't take my eyes away from those prints
sliding by for even a moment, not that I wanted to! There were a
lot of pictures, and it looked like as the party progressed
toward evening, the guests split off and got friendlier and
friendlier with each other, kissing and fondling.

The last several rolls were taken with a flash after dark and by
then the party had turned into a full blown orgy. There were
pictures of couples kissing, sucking and fucking each other;
pictures of threesomes with two girls sitting on a guy, his cock
up inside one of them while the other girl squatted on his mouth
where he could lick her pussy, the two girls kissing each other
and sucking each other's breasts; threesomes with two guys and a
girl in between them, one of them fucking her doggy style while
she licked and sucked the other's cock in her mouth. There were
even some amazing photos of a whole group of women, all tangled
together like fishing worms in a tin can, kissing and licking
their pussies and sucking each other's breasts. I thought of
Roxanne Spengle and summer camp when I was just 14. The next
picture Really got me! There was this really handsome man lying
on his back and this gorgeous blonde woman laying on top of him -
obviously giving him the fucking of his life - and this pretty
red-head was crouched between their legs; her hands were
spreading the blonde's cheeks for the view, and she was staring
just inches away from their fucking with a look of rapture on her
face. What a sexy picture! I could almost smell their mingling
aromas and hear the slapping sounds as they fucked. The next
picture was even wilder! Now the redhead was licking them right
where their genitals came together - both at the same time! God,
how I wanted to be that blonde! I could only imagine such a
wonderful sensation - a big hard cock splitting me in two - and a
fiery tongue nipping around the edges of my tenderest places. But
when I saw the next picture, I believe my mouth actually dropped
open. Now the redhead had her tongue deep in the blonde girl's
pretty bottom! My own bottom was tingling with the thought of
that blonde's sensations, when a funny thing happened, Diary,
something I could only tell to you. I realized that I might even
prefer to be the redhead than the blonde!! My crotch was getting
wetter and wetter watching those prints come out. I was so
turned-on, I thought I would go crazy if I didn't do something. I
looked around to make sure no one could see, shoved the last few
stacks of prints into my pocket, and quickly went into the
bathroom. Locking the door, I took off my sundress, and so that I
could be completely naked, I stripped off my damp panties and
hung them to dry on the window latch (I wasn't wearing a bra).
Then I took my dress and spread it out on the floor in front of
the toilet. Spreading all those beautiful pictures out in front
of me, I sat down on my dress and spread my legs wide. My eyes
were jumping from one hot photo to the next as I caressed my
breasts and my throbbing, swollen clitoris. I was so wet and
slippery down there between my legs that my fingers were making
squishing noises with every back and forth motion. I felt so
deliciously slutty, sitting there naked on the floor of the john
with my white dress all spread out under me, those wonderful
pornographic pictures around me. My hand in my crotch was
whipping my cunt juices into a white foam that soaked my pussy
hair. I'd pick up a snapshot and gaze hypnotized at it, imagining
that I was one of the girls in the picture, letting my hands do
to me whatever I saw happening to that girl. My breasts were so
hard that they hurt; to soothe them, I mouthed each in turn,
drawing the nipple deep into my mouth, pulling and sucking it
just like a hungry baby. Each suck and nibble was like jerking on
a wire fastened to my inflamed clitoris. One picture of two girls
sucking each other's breasts got me so turned on that I actually
bit my right nipple in passion! Finally I couldn't take it any
more, I just had to make myself come. I nursed violently on my
left nipple while I spread my cunt lips wide with the fingers of
my left hand and plunged three fingers of my right in and out of
my vagina just as fast as I could. When I could feel the energy
building in me, I pushed my right pinkie up my bottom, imagining
again that I was that blonde, with a big dick in my vagina and a
pretty girl's tongue piercing my ass! My breast muffled my groans
as I came, pussy juices gushing over my fingers. As I kept
climaxing, over and over again, I kept dipping my hand into my
pussy and lifting it to my hungry mouth, slurping up the sweet
juices from my fingers, just like that redhead tasting the beauty
of that blonde woman. When I recovered enough to come back out of
the bathroom Robyn was looking at me very strangely. It seems
that Mr. Bannerman, the customer whose prints I had been drooling
over -- and still had in my pocket -- had come in for his
pictures while I was in the bathroom. Robyn had been very
perplexed when she couldn't find the last few rolls of his order.
She seemed even more curious when I produced the missing pictures
from my pockets. She didn't get angry or anything though. She
just put the pictures in their envelope, gave me a funny quick
hug and a wink, and went back to her paperwork. Diary, I have to
admit that Robyn's hug got me nervous all over again. Why did she
hug and wink? Did she know? But what made me nervous was the feel
of her breasts when they pressed against me. My lips parted
involuntarily - I mean, I nearly kissed my boss - my woman boss!
Maybe that was what the wink was about. Maybe she knew I wanted
her! I can't believe it is my hand writing this. I kept finding
my gaze wandering to her curvaceous, muscular calves as she sat,
flipping through the customer's orders. Wow! What if she smelled
the pussy juice around my mouth when she hugged me - that might
explain that wink!
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