A Model Romance Ch. 09

A sort of stunned silence fell over the three of us. Anna and I looked at each other and my mind ran a mile a minute.

Isn't this what we'd just talked about doing? Is this what we both wanted? I didn't realize an opportunity would present itself so quickly -- up until now, all discussion we had about this sort of thing had been theoretical. It was quite another thing to have it actually on the table. Was Michaela even being serious? Was she the one to try this with?

Anna's gorgeous blue eyes searched mine for an answer, but didn't give up her own position. She obviously knew this day would come, it was her idea, her content plan for her OnlyFans. Now that it was here, was she still onboard? Or was she reconsidering sharing her boyfriend?

Michaela broke the silence first.

"Okay, so a long silence isn't a no," she said with a disarming smile. "Why don't you two talk about it and let me know? I'll be around. I'm going to head to my next set," she added. She stood up and walked towards the house. After a dozen steps or so, she turned back and grinned, catching me and Anna both staring at her thong-clad ass, which shook slightly as she walked.

Anna and I looked at each other again, silently searching. She decided to speak up before I could find the right words.

"What do you think, Charlie?" Anna asked nervously. "I know we just talked about maybe having threesomes for content, but this wouldn't be for content. Share your thoughts?" I paused for a moment, collecting myself.

"Alright, so," I started, blowing out a breath I didn't know I'd been holding. "Full honesty, if we were going to do this together at some point, this does seem like a safe way to try it out. She lives on the other side of the country from us, she's clearly into both of us, not just one of us, and you'll only have to see her a few times a year at most for these shoots if it makes things awkward. That said, I don't need this, and would be perfectly happy never being with anyone else but you ever again. What if one of us gets jealous? I don't want anything that could risk *us*," I blurted out.

"Ever again, huh, Charlie?" she asked with a soft smile, looking just a tad emotional. "That's quite a commitment."

"Well, it's true, alright? I love you. Michaela is hot, and I'm sure she's a lot of fun, but I could tell her no and never regret it for even one moment," I told her confidently.

"I love you, too, Charlie," she said softly, before pausing thoughtfully for a moment. "I think you're right, though, if we were ever going to do this, Michaela is an obvious choice. She's hot and willing, and she fucks couples for content enough to make her a safe option -- she's obviously capable of not getting attached. If I'm being honest, the only reason I'm not saying 'yes' immediately is because I don't want you to think you're not enough for me, because you are. I don't need anyone else ever again, either, as long as I have you."

There was a pause as we both considered each other's thoughts. I didn't know what I wanted. I didn't know what she wanted. Michaela was gorgeous and sexy, and anyone who was attracted to women would have jumped at the chance to be with her. But Anna had quickly become the most important part of my life, and I was hesitant to risk that, in case feelings or jealousy got involved. Eventually she spoke up again.

"Be decisive for me, Charlie? I promise you I won't let anything change between us either way. You are the best thing that's ever happened to me and I'm in this for the long haul," she said, imploring me to make the choice.

I could feel tension and nervousness and anxiety warring with my desire to try this out, both to see if I could handle this for Anna's job and the obvious primal desire for a threesome with two sexy women that was undeniable. In my past fantasies though, the threesome usually was with two unspecific women, not the love of my life. Anna wanted me to choose, and I honestly wasn't sure what I was going to say, even as my mouth opened to respond.

"What if I say no?" I asked tentatively.

"Then we tell her thanks for the offer, but we're not interested, and we immediately forget about it. I know we talked about doing this for content, but if you aren't interested, we rule it out decisively. I've already decided that you're more important than maintaining my job and financial plans if it comes to that, and I'd happily get a real job doing whatever and making less money to keep you." She said this with a quiet fire in her voice, making it very clear just how deadly serious she was about us. Whatever concerns I might have had seemed feeble in the face of her conviction.

"I trust you. Let's give it a try," I said, hoping it was the right answer. Anna exhaled, and then grinned at me, no trace of jealousy or anger on her face.

"I love you, Charlie," she said, and before I could respond she kissed me deeply and passionately. I responded in kind, and we didn't pull apart for several moments, our lips meeting each other with love and desire. When we finally did, Anna smiled at me.

"I need to redo my makeup before my next set now," she giggled. She had teary eyes, and I immediately grew concerned.

"Are you alright? We don't have to do this," I said, worried that I'd made the wrong call.

"I'm fine," she said, wiping her eyes with her wrists. "I'm just happy that you trust me enough for this," she explained. "You know I get emotional about you sometimes."

"I do. We'll probably need some ground rules, I think, that's what people do before this sort of thing, right? We can discuss them later once we've had some time to think," I added.

"Of course. Come with me to the dressing room before my next set?" she asked. I nodded, and we walked hand in hand to the building, strangely peaceful with our decision.

***

"Everybody decent?" Anna asked loudly into the dressing room, which appeared to be a converted bedroom or maybe a study. No one responded. "Come on Charlie, it's empty," she said, and pulled me in with her. She went to a spreadsheet posted on the wall and checked her schedule.

"I need the soft pink one-piece next," she said, fumbling with the rack that had her name on it. Once she had it, she quickly pulled her bottoms down her legs and undid her top, her gorgeous form on display for me. I stared at her naked body while she lined up the next suit before noticing me.

"Calm down Charlie, I just took care of you," she smirked.

"I'll never get enough of you," I reminded her. Her smirk became a smile, and she bent down to put her feet through the suit, before sliding it up her waist. She shimmied to get it over her hips and bubble butt, making her tits jiggle, and my dick twitched a bit despite our recent encounter.

Just as she pulled it up over her chest, Natalie walked in.

"Oh, hey Charlie, hey Anna," she said, totally calm with my presence in their dressing room. "I've got to change quickly for the next one," she added.

"I'll get out of here," I said, standing up as fast as I could, not wanting to get Anna in trouble for bringing me in.

"What? Oh, don't worry about it, you motorboated me yesterday, remember? I'm fine with it if you are," she said, flashing a smile. Anna nodded gently at me to tell me she was fine with it. When I looked back at Natalie, she'd already stripped off her bottoms, her fit round butt on display slightly more so than it had been in the thong, and was untying her top.

Once she was naked, she turned towards us, pulling tags off her next suit, a blue and green bikini. Her tits hung proudly and heavily on her chest, with just a hint of sag but far less than one might expect for someone with her endowment.

"So, almost done. How's your first shoot been, Anna?" she asked. I tried desperately not to stare at her huge tits as they shook slightly on her chest while she moved.

"I love it," Anna replied. "Just one double left up on the terrace, a solo set then the pairs with you," she added. Natalie pulled her bottom up, covering her shaved mound that I was also deliberately not staring at.

"Yeah, that's my last one too. I'll see you up there. Later, guys," she said, walking out just as she finished putting the top on and still adjusting it as she left.

"Damn, she has nice boobs," Anna said matter-of-factly as she reapplied her lipstick in the mirror. "If we have fun tonight maybe we should offer her a threesome next time, it'd be so hot to watch you tittyfuck her." My dick jumped at the suggestion, but I rolled my eyes.

"Let's get through one before we start making plans, alright?" I said. Anna giggled.

"I know, I'm just teasing. Come on," she said, standing up and looking perfectly put together. "Two more and then wrap time," she added.

***

The rest of the shoot passed without incident. Natalie arrived a couple minutes before their pair shoot, and sat down next to me. We chatted about nothing for a bit before they called her up. Anna changed suits quickly behind a towel held by the coordinator and a photographer, both women politely looking away as she swapped. The coordinator, Christa, had seemed more amused by my presence for the second half of the day than irritated, which was good because I hadn't wanted to reflect poorly on Anna.

Anna and Natalie shot their set, a sexy one in matching peach-colored suits, and when they were done, Christa dismissed them. The three of us headed back to the changing room, where I waited outside this time, as the laughter emanating from the room indicated it was full as the models were all finishing or already finished up with their last sets.

While I waited in the wide hallway, Michaela and Hailey walked up and waved as they entered, Michaela winking at me. I smiled and waved back, trying not to picture her on her knees now that we'd decided to take her up on her offer. As I watched her perky butt disappear into the dressing room, I failed that goal. She didn't know we'd planned on accepting her offer, anyway -- her wink was just a tease.

I waited a little longer before Anna came out, fully dressed and beautiful as ever. She had on a short red dress with tiny white polka dots along with red heeled sandals. It covered her up to her neck but left her arms bare and fit tightly to her sexy body down to the hips before it flared out. Her legs would turn the eyes of everyone she walked past, I was sure of that.

"You look beautiful," I told her. She blushed a bit and smiled at me.

"Thanks. I want your eyes on me tonight, even if they'll be splitting time once we're back in the room," she said, alluding to our plans with Michaela.

"Always. Did you tell her, by the way?" I asked.

"Nope. Figured we'd tell her at the party so she's not climbing up the walls to leave right away," Anna said with a smirk. "She did say it's been four months for her, and her last was for content, not pleasure. She's probably going to be feral." I laughed, privately wondering if I could handle the two of them together. Feral was probably a good way to describe Anna on a normal Tuesday if our clothes were coming off.

"Sounds good to me. You're still sure about it?" I asked as we walked out of the house, not bothering to wait for anyone since we were all going to the same bar.

"Yes, Charlie, don't worry. As long as you won't see me differently, I think it'll be fun. I haven't been with a girl in a while, probably like a year, and I've never had a threesome, and honestly, I'm not feeling jealous at all. If anything, I'm getting kind of horny thinking about you fucking her. Feel better?" she said, watching my face carefully for a reaction.

"I think so. If I can't handle seeing you with someone else, though? What then?" I asked apprehensively.

"Then we tell her and apologize but ask her to leave. She's a third wheel, we know it and she knows it, we're the couple with a relationship that actually matters. Or maybe I just sit back and watch you two fuck," she teased.

"Nope. It's both of us or none of us," I replied. She looked up at me adoringly.

"That's sweet, Charlie. Anyway, how long do you want to stay at the bar?" she asked. "I imagine you're tired, too."

"I am, but I'll have a coffee if I need to, stay as long as you need, I bet this is a good time for networking," I said after thinking about it.

"Yeah, you're probably right. Worst part of the job, I wish it was all just having tits and an ass and a pretty face," she said with a fake pout. I grinned. Our Uber pulled up, and we got in to leave.

***

A few hours later, I was enjoying a beer on the rooftop of a bar overlooking the ocean. We were a few blocks back from the beach but could just see the waves lapping against the sand over the tops of buildings that were closer. Riviera had reserved half of the rooftop for us. The sun was setting, golden rays filtering through the group of gorgeous models, making them look even more flawless than usual.

A few of the photographers came by as well, and Christa the coordinator, although she hadn't stayed long. The two male photographers and I had made some small talk, but we didn't have much in common and it was clear one of them, the one with the punk rocker look that Daisy liked, would rather have been talking to the pretty women. The other had brought his husband, and they were sitting off to the side together talking to Hailey and Natalie and a third model, who I didn't know but I'd gathered was named Dana. The woman photographer, who'd shot Anna and Michaela's set together but whose name I didn't know, was chatting with them as well.

Anna had gotten up to go to the bathroom and I was sitting alone, watching the sunset when her seat was taken by Sophia. The brunette model was dressed in a fashionable white dress that made her look very attractive as it hugged her curves, cutouts teasing glimpses of her olive skin underneath.

"Thanks, Charlie," she said calmly, unbidden and offering no clue as to what she was thanking me for.

"Anytime," I replied. "For what, exactly?" I asked with a grin, still getting used to Sophia's way of being.

"For forgiving me. I'm sorry I was a dick."

"Oh, yeah, no problem," I said, a little awkwardly. We sat silently for a moment before I decided to attempt small talk.

"Where are you from, Sophia?" I asked.

"I was born in Italy, but we left when I was only like a year old. Lived in Miami ever since," she replied. "You guys are in Orlando, right?"

"Yeah, you should come visit sometime," I said politely. She didn't respond right away, and when I looked over she had a tear in her eye.

"Um, yeah, maybe I will," she said back. She abruptly reached over and hugged me. I was somewhat bewildered, but went along with it. Anna returned at that moment, looking at me over Sophia's shoulder with a bemused expression on her face.

When Sophia pulled away and noticed Anna standing there, she stood up and hugged her too, whispering in her ear. Anna nodded and hugged back, and then they broke apart. Sophia said goodbye and left, and Anna sat back down next to me.

"You asked her to visit?" she asked me, more amused than anything.

"I mean, yeah, I wouldn't be opposed to it but it was more of a polite suggestion than an actual invitation," I said. Anna laughed.

"Well, it seems like we made a friend on this trip, Charlie," she said, smiling. I shook my head and laughed.

"Quite the turnaround," I smirked. "There was a time when you wanted to kill her. I remember it like it was yesterday," I joked, staring wistfully into the distance.

"I think we might be her new best friends, so yeah," Anna replied, rolling her eyes at my theatrics. "Funny, since a few hours ago I wanted to rip her eyes out. I actually like her now," she added.

"Yeah, she's something," I said, noncommittally.

"I think I'm ready to go, you? I talked to everybody, we all have each other's Instagram, and Daisy started a new group text to add Juanita and me. You ready to go please two women instead of one?" she asked, a little nervousness coming through her voice. It was clear she was teasing me to cover her own apprehension.

"When you put it that way, sounds like a lot of pressure," I said back, and downed the rest of my beer. "Are you sure about this Anna? I don't want to do it if you're not certain. We haven't said anything yet, we wouldn't even be backing out."

"Relax, I'm kidding, I know, and I'm certain. And don't worry about taking care of both of us, we'll please each other, too," she said, kissing me on my lips before I could respond. I was still nervous for plenty of reasons, but the chips were down now. Anna pulled away and smiled at me. "Why don't you go tell Michaela? Go give her a pickup line or something," she smirked.

"I don't really do lines," I said. "I just look for emotionally vulnerable women and hang out with them for a whole day, slowly weaseling my way into their hearts." If she could joke about how we met, I would too. Anna laughed softly and kissed me again.

"Figure something out," she said when we split apart, and turned to say goodbye to some of the group behind us. I rolled my eyes and walked over to Michaela, who was talking to Daisy and Juanita. Michaela was dressed in a Rolling Stones lips-and-tongue-logo T-shirt and a pair of black leather leggings with black heels. She looked effortlessly gorgeous, and it would be the lie of the century to say I hadn't been staring at her ass in those leather pants regularly since she arrived a few minutes behind us.

Her brown eyes flashed questioningly at me when I walked up but she didn't say anything. She was a very pretty girl, her blonde hair catching the light of the setting sun at that moment, which also revealed some very light freckles on her cheeks and across her nose that I hadn't noticed before.

"Goodnight, everyone, we're heading out," I said to the three of them.

"Oh, you guys are leaving? Will we see you at the next one, Charlie?" Juanita asked.

"I don't know, if I'm available, maybe. It was nice to meet you all, thanks for keeping me company this afternoon. Michaela, did you still want to walk back with us and talk about that other project with Anna?" I asked, little lamely, but I surreptitiously reached behind her and gave her round ass a squeeze while I said it.

"Oh, yeah, let's do it," she said, hiding the look of lust and surprise that briefly crossed her pretty features. She turned to follow Anna, who had just walked up but stopped to hug Daisy and Juanita goodbye. Michaela did as well, and the two of them led the way.

"Have fun, Charlie," Daisy said quietly behind me, and when I looked back, she winked at me before joining another conversation. I wasn't as subtle as I'd thought I'd been, apparently.

***

"So this is your first threesome?" Michaela asked us as we approached the hotel.

"What gave it away?" Anna asked wryly.

"Oh, the awkward silence and general aura of nervousness," Michaela replied, smirking. I laughed in spite of myself.

"Yeah, it is," I replied.

"Don't worry, really, I've done a bunch, mostly for OnlyFans. The secret is communication," she whispered dramatically. Anna and I smiled. "So, do you guys have any rules or anything?"

"We didn't really get a chance to discuss that," I said.

"Just that Charlie isn't 100% sure how he feels about this, so we might have to stop if he isn't, alright? And for that matter, I think I'm sure, but who knows once it actually happens," Anna asked Michaela. She nodded back.

"Of course, I get it. I was the third once where the girl got jealous as soon as I took her boyfriend into my mouth and asked me to leave. It's not the best feeling but I wasn't going to, like, pressure them into fucking me if one of them didn't want to," she said. Seeing the worried look on my face, she continued. "Don't worry, Charlie, they're married now, and very happy, as far as I know. It didn't break them up."