Clerk In Photo Department

Fbailey story number 292


Clerk In Photo Department


I was seventeen years old at the time and a junior in high school when I got a job as the clerk behind the photo counter at the local Drugstore. We were the only Drugstore in our small community so I got to know just about everyone sooner or later.

When the new kindergarten teacher Miss Morris brought in her roll of film she asked for double prints and smiled at me as she said that she would be back in about two hours. Of course I told her that would be plenty of time. She leaned across the counter and whispered to me that I might want to keep other people from seeing her prints and then she gave me a sly smile and suggested that I might even want to make an extra set of copies for myself.

Actually I had done that before a few times with her and some of the other ladies in town. Miss Morris was completely naked in one whole thirty-six-exposure roll of film that had apparently been taken while on vacation on an island. I often wondered who took the pictures of her. I know that I had jerked off to those pictures of her on many occasions.

I loaded up the roll of film to get developed and then I started to print three sets of them. Holy crap! She was having sex with all kinds of teenage boys and girls. There were eighteen different boys and eighteen different girls with just one in each picture with her. Miss Morris was on her back getting fucked by each of the boys and on her knees eating each of the girl’s pussy. Again I wondered who took the pictures.

As I thought about the pictures I got hard of course but I also realized that I did not know any of the kids in the pictures. Therefore they were not from around here and that meant that they were from her previous school.

When Miss Morris came back in to get her pictures she was smiling. She asked me how her pictures had came out, if I had enjoyed them, and if I could take some just as good as those. When I said that I could she offered me a job. I was to come to her house that evening and take some test pictures of her. If everything worked out well I would have a permanent job. When I asked her if I should bring my digital camera she told me to bring anything that I wanted too.

I arrived right after dinner, just as soon as Mom excused me from the table. I grabbed me camera, got on my bicycle, and rushed over to Miss Morris’ house on the outskirts of town.

I knocked on the door and it took a while for her to answer it. I though that she was expecting me and would open it right away. She was wearing a sexy black robe with a red dragon painted on it. It looked like silk and it was quite short. She greeted me and welcomed me in.

In her living room sitting on the couch under a blanket were three girls from my school.