shane420w's Blog

Samantha was by far the hottest girl at school and had always wanted to be a model. Unfortunately, whilst she had been blessed when it came to looks, she hadn’t been so fortunate when it came to brains.

She didn’t have the first clue when it came to knowing how to go about getting into modelling; a naivety that her brothers friend Calvin was all too happy to exploit once he had become aware of her ambitions.

He managed to convince her that he shared more than just a common first name with one of Sam’s favourite brands and that using his connections he could set her up with some work with them.

She was so excited, hanging on his every word. They had arranged to take some test shots, which as far as Sam was aware, were to be sent off as her portfolio. However, it was of course just so Calvin could get Sam alone with very little on. He had watched her change ready for their ‘shoot’ and it was all he could do not to shoot in his pants when he finally got to see Sam’s body. He knew he had to have her.

“Wow Sam, looking good!”

“Thanks Calvin, you really think so? Do you think I’ve got what it takes to make it big?”

slightly hunched over to try and hide the massive bulge in his pants

“Definitely! You’re making it so big right now!”

“But Sam?”

“Yeah?”

“You are 'experienced’ right?”

“Experienced?”

“I mean with guys? These marketing execs can spot virgins a mile away, and well to get anywhere you have to have some experience”

“Umm well no, I’ve never done anything like that. And they can tell? They’ll know I don’t have any 'experience’ and won’t hire me?”

hearing Samantha confess to being a virgin, sent the first shot of cum running down Calvin’s swollen member, straight into his pants, but some how he managed to hold back the torrent

Gulp “well is there anyone who could help you get some experience Sam?”

“No not really, I don’t know that many guys. Ermmm, Calvin, I don’t suppose you could help me even more than you’re doing already with all this modelling stuff? I’d been saving myself for my wedding night, but I’m willing to do anything for my modelling career. Do you have any condoms?”

Damn! Thought Calvin. Never in my wildest dreams did I think things would go this far. I haven’t got any!?

“Errm you say you’ve never done it before? Not even a little?”

“No, I’m a good girl”

“Well that’s fine then, nothing bad can happen the first few times, your body needs to get used to it before anything bad can happen”.

“Well if you’re sure about all this Calvin. I can’t imagine getting pregnant would help my modelling!”

“You’ll be fine….”

Sam pulled her panties to one side and Calvin dutifully presented her with his manhood. He barely lasted a minute before, with the sight of her pert boobs bouncing to their rhythm, his resistance finally gave way inside Sam’s incredibly tight pussy.

He got off and Sam wasn’t even finished rearranging her underwater before Calvin was taking his first photo. He wanted to remember how she looked in that moment, her pussy swollen from their union, with her nipples hard and the look of contentment on her face.

Over the next few weeks, Sam and Calvin had many more shoots, each time with Calvin giving Sam a little bit more 'experience’, and another load between her legs.

Unfortunately the summer soon came to an end and Calvin had to move out of town, leaving Sam expecting a call about her portfolio, and unbeknownst to her, expecting Calvin’s baby too.

A few months later, a greatly expanded waistline and a stretched, far from modelling material, body; Sam took her own photo to send to Calvin.

“You bastard! Look what you’ve done to me!”.