The Photoshoot

"Thanks! I'll go grab my phone," Skye said excitedly. Eyes followed as she scampered back up the stairs to where she left her clothes.

"I should get my phone too!" Whitney exclaimed after the idea hit her.

Sean and Newt both breathed in deeply as their blonde classmate climbed out of the hot springs pool. The navy blue bikini clung wetly to her fabulous figure, with its bottoms bunching up greatly, turning it into a de facto thong. Despite his waist already hidden underwater, Newt covered his groin with both hands. Polly blushed bright red after catching his movement next to her. Sean fought with all his willpower not to stare at Whitney as he could feel Owen's eyes watching him.

"I already have some ideas for locations," Whitney informed the older brunette after joining her.

"What are you up to, pumpkin?" Harvey inquired, climbing out of the water.

"Skye wants to take pictures of herself here, and I'm going to help," the blonde told her father. "Where are you going?"

"I was about to come down and join you, but it looks like you're busy," Harvey replied, mulling over a new idea. "Instead, I'll go have a chat with your latest beau."

"Have fun with that," Whitney chuckled. She and Skye swiftly moved past her dad until they reached the pools' second-lowest level, right below the teenagers' spot.

"Aren't you worried about your dad talking to your boyfriend?" Skye queried as they slid into the warm water.

"You know my dad is Harvey Diamond, right?" Whitney responded with a cheeky grin. "These talks usually turn around on my dad. How can he tell my dates or boyfriends to behave when he's the one whose behavior makes headlines? I'm more freaked out when he meets my friends' parents for the first time."

"That's so weird," Skye laughed.

"Is your dad tough on your men?"

"My father...my mom raised me by herself," Skye hesitantly answered.

"Oh, I'm sorry...but, hey, that's almost like me! My mom and I can't get along, so Dad has pretty much raised me by himself. Well, not really by himself as my uncle is around...and Frida...and all his various employees and girlfriends," Whitney rattled off. "You know, my life is pretty fucking complicated."

The two women shared a laugh before they got down to business. Whitney double-checked to see if Skye's phone was waterproof like hers. When she heard confirmation, Whitney placed her own phone back on the dry stone stair.

"We should get as many shots as possible with your hair dry," Whitney decided, getting agreement back.

With the Buckskin River and forest as background, the brunette model lowered herself into the water until only the top of cleavage and above stayed visible. Whitney went to work, snapping off several shots. She zoomed in and out on the phone while also physically moving away and closer to her subject.

"Turn around, and give me a flirty look," the teen ordered, already enjoying herself. Skye not only sent a flirty smile over her shoulder; she also ran through the gamut of facial expressions that she regularly used. Besides the flirty smile, she had an innocent smile, a cheeky grin, a laughing grin, a sad face, a playful face, and a sultry come-hither expression, among many more.

The latter expression sent shivers down Whitney's spine. It also sent the girl's mind into a creative whirl. Telling Skye to stay looking out over the river and forest, Whitney instructed the brunette to lower herself into the water until only her head and ass stuck out. Moving behind the floating beauty, Whitney took several pictures standing until she lowered herself down in the water. With only her head and shoulders about the waterline, the blonde's new location made Skye's head and butt more pronounced in the frame.

"Spread your legs," Whitney said softly. Up above, Sean and Newt couldn't hear the words, but they both gulped at Skye following them. Polly struggled to decide if she should watch or stay in the conversation between Owen and Mr. Diamond. The photoshoot slowly won out.

Still low in the water, the teenage photographer slowly moved forward, getting closer and closer to Skye's toned ass. Whitney didn't care if she used up all the space on Skye's phone. That incredible ass moving more into the foreground of the frame only mattered. Finally, with Whitney's face inches away from meeting Skye's bikini-clad bottom, she remembered her surroundings and stopped. Of course, she couldn't pass up a slap to that tight ass as an acknowledgment that she'd finished.

Skye laughed at the sudden slap, turning around to face her new assistant. Her eyes briefly took note of the three teens watching in awe from above. The girl's envy made Skye feel proud, but the mouthwatering looks on the boys caused her to flush with excitement. The part of the shy, sweet young woman that craved attention began to grow. She knew she should suppress it, as that side is what usually got her into trouble, but Whitney's excited face distracted her. The blonde held out the phone, wanting to show the photos that she took.

Whitney beamed with pride as Skye gushed over the pictures. The teen ate up the multiple compliments over her choices and angles. The aspiring model commented that other models she sometimes worked with didn't have the eye that Whitney had.

"I love how you got my little tush to look in this one," she continued to praise the younger girl. "You have great ideas!"

"Thanks! This is really fun. You're so pretty that the camera does most of the work," Whitney noted with a grin.

"I'm not the only pretty one here. Do you want to take some of you?" Skye inquired hopefully.

"Do I?! What do you think?" Whitney responded, bouncing in anticipation. "We can use my phone in case yours is getting full."

"That's okay. I have plenty of space," Skye paused. "But, we should keep yours close by. Sometimes I get carried away with pictures."

"As if I don't," the teen laughed.

Giggling, the two buxom beauties sought to recreated several of Skye's modeling shots with Whitney in her place. With a bird's eye view, Sean and Newt's cocks had grown full, while Polly watched in envy, thinking without a doubt that her mother would've done stuff like this at her age. When Whitney went to recapture the floating set up that she'd suggested to Skye, both guy's dicks twitched hard as their classmate's ass pointed up at them. With her bottoms fully bunched up into a thong, the blonde showed off more of her perfect asscheeks than Skye had. Newt almost came when Skye copied Whitney and slapped her ass upon completion. The women broke out into another round of laughing.

The laughing ceased abruptly as a new idea hit Whitney. "Hey, we should move over to the other side of the cliff. The large pool might make for an even better setting. And the cave entrance is there!"

"First, let's take a selfie together," Skye suggested.

The two gorgeous young women giggled as they threw their arms around each other and smiled for Skye's camera. They took several as they made sure to get the river and forest in the background. Taking a group shot gave Whitney another idea.

"Hey, Owen! Get down here. We could use an extra hand to play photographer," Whitney called up to her boyfriend.

Owen paused in the middle of his conversation with Harvey. So far, his girlfriend's father's interrogation had been relatively easy. His major, courses, and plans for a career made up typical questions that Owen anticipated anytime he met a girl's father, but he sensed the questioning moving toward a more delicate area. Whitney's shout came just in time, and he began to make his apologies for joining her.

However, Harvey had other ideas. Holding a hand up to halt Owen, he turned to the others in the hot springs pool with them. Honestly, only one candidate existed among the three teenagers, but Harvey would've picked the young man even with a larger group.

"Sean, would you mind giving my daughter a hand? We're still having a conversation," he nodded over at Owen. The same Owen whose face scowled before he caught himself.

"Uh, sure, Mr. Diamond," Sean replied nervously. "That's if Whitney doesn't mind."

"Tell her that she has ****."

Ignoring Owen's narrowed eyes and Newt's look of awe, Sean climbed out of the water. Scampering down the stairs, he marveled at both how the steam from hot springs kept the air around the stairs bearable and at the two water nymphs waiting for him. Whitney arched an eyebrow at his appearance instead of her boyfriend's.

"Your dad isn't done grilling Owen. He sent me instead," Sean explained, forcing himself to appear apologetic. No frigging way would I pass up this chance.

"Great, more for him to get crabby over," Whitney mumbled. While Skye chuckled, Sean said he didn't hear her. Shrugging, the blonde said it didn't matter. "We're going to the other side."

Entering their new location, Sean and Skye skidded to a stop in wonderment. They both had thought the northern side of the hot springs as incredible but now reassessed their view. Amazing, glorious, majestic, and picturesque would be the first words that came to mind, and they told Whitney them.

"It's as if I stepped into a dream," gushed Skye, taking in the bluish-green water pool, water cascading down the cliffs that formed mini-waterfalls, and the tall, narrow cave entrance.

"It's huge," Sean remarked, shaking his head. The hot springs pool that curved around the cliffs turned out to be far more expansive than he imagined. "It might be as big as our school pool."

"Let's get some pictures of you by the ledge," Whitney pointed away from the cliffs to where a rock wall ringed the outer edge of the pool.

Standing at the blonde's side, Sean watched with bated breath as Skye position herself by the wall. The first pose had the brunette turned away from them but looking over her shoulder as she pushed herself out of the water enough that her ass appeared. Next, she flipped around to lean against the ledge, arching her body so that her chest thrust out. The final pose saw Skye climb carefully onto the wall, mimicking her previous arching while lying on the surface.

"Gawddamn! How the fuck were you never a cheerleader or even a damn Sugarbee?" Whitney asked, admiring the brunette's figure.

"I wished I had been able to, but I had to get a job once I turned sixteen," Skye answered wistfully. Whitney picked up on her disappointment.

"Shit, you can come by practice sometime if you want. I bet you could help create a new routine," the blonde knew she'd responded correctly as the brunette flashed an excited look.

Taking advantage of the returned good mood, Whitney directed Skye to stand in front of the cave entrance. After another round of poses, the teenage photographer announced, "Time to get your hair wet."

Skye's gaze followed Whitney's hand to a small alcove. There, water cascaded down the cliffs, causing a mini-waterfall, similar to a shower. Both teens watched as the gorgeous brunette took over, not needing any directions from Whitney. Having clearly posed under a shower or running water, Skye moved this way and that way, flaunting those curves of hers. With her hands holding her hair up, she twisted in ways that showed off her flexibility.

"Jesus, look at that body," Whitney remarked, catching Sean's groan from next to her. "I bet you're going to be jerking off to that image tonight and many more. And I won't blame you one bit."

Afraid to say anything, Sean merely grunted.

"Hey, give him the phone and get over here," Skye gestured to Whitney.

The blonde did just that, only having to scold Sean twice when it appeared that he wasn't paying attention. Telling him to snap out of it, Whitney showed him how to use the phone to take pictures. With the quick tutorial over, she waded out to join Skye in the alcove. However, Skye surprised the teenager by insisting that she take a round of shots all by herself. That brought the wannabe model to Sean's side.

"I bet all the guys at your school want to date her," the brunette commented, taking in the cheerleader's ample breasts and great ass. "Have you ever tried?"

"Huh? Oh! No, never. Whitney only dates older guys," Sean explained, prying his attention away from what he saw through the camera phone's lens. "Older as in college guys. She'd never be interested in someone like me."

"Oh, I wouldn't say that," Skye replied, running her hand down his back, causing a shiver. "You're cute with a nice body. Maybe you'll get your chance this week. I don't think Owen is her type." With that, the brunette winked and started toward the cave entrance, motioning for Whitney to join her.

With the picturesque cave entrance behind them, the girls began a series of poses that left Sean speechless and breathless. It started simply with the conventional arm over each other's shoulders pose. Next came a playful scene of them splashing water at each other When they began the third round of poses, that's when Sean started to worry about cumming without even touching his cock.

Whitney and Skye had proceeded to duck underwater before shooting out with their heads snapping back, sending their wet hair flinging behind them. At first, the girls gave each other advice, which changed to them coming over to checking the phone and see how the shot looked. Whitney nearly slapped Sean when she discovered he'd been too in awe of her stunning figure to take any pictures of her first attempt. That left Skye giggling and telling Whitney how he'd made the ultimate compliment.

"Damn, I love the way my breasts bounced in this one," Whitney remarked, seeing one shot of her leaping out of the water.

"I think you almost freed the nipple," Skye cracked, peering over Sean's other shoulder at her phone.

Sean's iron-hard erection became evident in the bluish-green water to his two models, who whispered with giggles to each other about it. The girls ratcheted up their teasing towards him too. Wanting the perfect look for their jumping out of the water pose, they returned multiple times to check the images. When they would come over, they would let their breasts rub gently along his arm, or they would barely brush his cock with their arm as they swam away. Whitney performed the latter move more the Skye, who felt a little guilty the first time the blonde convinced her to do it. That guilt swiftly evaporated as she grew more and more aroused.

"Wow, you sure you never fooled around with him?" Skye whispered to Whitney. Seeing her head shake back a no, she continued. "If I were your age, I would. He seems like a nice, sweet guy, and big down there." That comment led the school's queen bee to ponder how she never noticed or heard about Sean's large package.

All this attention would usually be overwhelming for Sean. Instead, the whole photoshoot felt like an out of body experience. It seemed as if he observed another person taking the pictures and getting teased. It likely had to do with him feeling a sense of disengagement from looking through the camera phone's lens for most of his views of the sexy girls strutting it up.

"Damn--I mean gawd damn girl--you got one hell of a body," Whitney stated at one point, blatantly eyeing the other woman up and down.

"Aw, thanks. You're no slouch either. You got one heck of rack," said Skye, reaching out to make Whitney's pair of D-cups bounce lightly.

Satisfied that they had finally gotten the perfect shots of them springing out of the water, Skye motioned for Whitney to return to the alcove with her. Back under the mini-waterfall, Whitney and Skye took turns lifting each other out of the pool. That shifted to playfully tussling. Sean nearly dropped the phone, when during the grappling, the breathtaking brunette leaned forward to capture the buxom blonde's lips. Taking pictures as fast as he could, Sean watched as the gentle kiss grew more heated. Unconsciously, the teen photographer moved closer towards his models.

The already hot scene turned blazing when Whitney upped the ante by running her hands up to gently cup the older brunette's breasts. Having not forgotten their photoshoot, Whitney slid around so that she stood behind Skye, who she turned to face Sean and the camera. The blonde's hands quickly found the brunette's breasts again.

Missing the teen's tongue, Skye turned her head to resume their passionate kiss. As the two women's tongues explored each other's mouths, Sean had just enough awareness to switch the camera phone over to video mode. The video would later show Whitney firmly kneading her partner's perfect pair of large C-cup breasts. Skye loudly moaned when the teenager's tongue left her mouth, kissing its way down along her neck.

"Gawd, doesn't she have fucking awesome tits, Seanie?" Whitney huskily asked as she freed the perfect breasts by pulling down the cute, blue and white checkered top. For her part, Skye was too lost in lust to care about being exposed, her blazing eyes staring into the camera.

Whitney's hand--as if in slow motion replay on the camera video--meandered down the other woman's body before reaching her bikini bottoms. As if mirroring his classmate's hand, Sean's own moved down to his swim trunks. Both hands would slip under the fabric at the same time. Whitney began to rub the other woman's pussy; Sean's slowly tugged at his cock. Pinching a nipple with her other hand, Whitney elicited a squeal from a frenzied Skye.

"T-Take it ou-out," Skye stammered, her body trembling at the ministrations of Whitney.

Sean didn't know what the brunette meant, but Whitney did.

"Show us your cock, Seanie; show us that big, fat cock," the blonde ordered with a raspy voice that sent electric shockwaves through his body.

With his one hand still holding the recording camera phone, Sean pulled the other out of his swim trunks. Freed, he attempted to shove his trunks down. However, with it still tied, along with a raging erection underneath, proved too difficult.

"Hurry!" moaned Whitney, her fingers bringing Skye's close to eruption.

Yanking the tie loose, Sean began to push the swim trunks over his large hard-on. Both Skye's and Whitney's eyes watched from several feet away with anticipation.

"What the hell is going on here?" demanded a loud voice.