Finding My Personal Pin-Up Girl
By: Demeter Delune
Tags: Short Story, Sexuality, Erotica, This Happened To Me, LGBTQ

Pin-up girls are sexy. I haven’t met many people who wouldn’t agree. I remember being much younger, and my grandfather telling me stories of being out of the country, fighting during WWII, and how most of the young men had a photo of some beautiful woman to get them through the nights. Some of the photos were of their sweethearts back home, but most were of Betty Grable. After all, 5 million copies of a print of her were distributed to American G.I.’s during WWII. Ava Gardner will always hold a special place in my heart, as we are from the same area.

The pin-up girl wasn’t necessarily drop dead gorgeous, rather, she was the girl next door sexualized. In a time of war when men didn’t know if they would live to see the next day, much less make it home to their sweethearts and family, she was a reminder of what they were fighting for.

In today’s society, pin-ups are memorialized in tattoos and tattoo culture. There are also rockabilly style pin-up models, which are just as beautiful, to me, as the originals. Though I wouldn’t want to travel back to that time, I cringe at the thought of the oppression of women, I do enjoy the style. Hence, my choice in an avatar for myself here.

About ten years ago, I met my own personal pin-up girl. She was barely 18, shy, quiet, and stunning. I had just started working with an escort agency as a booking agent when she applied for a job. She emailed one of our Back Page ads with photos she took of herself, and the first thought I had was how much she resembled Bettie Page.

Kira was curvier than Bettie, but that just made her sexier in my book. We talked a lot in the early days of her career with the agency. My home was used as one of our in-calls at times, so she spent time there regularly. One particularly slow day when our boss was answering phones, Kira and I decided to make good use of our unexpected time off.

The shower in my extra bathroom was large enough to accommodate two, so that’s where we began. Kira pinned her long dark tresses up, in a messy bun, and stepped into the steaming tub. The sexy cat-eye glasses had to go for this part of our fun, but I was sure I could convince her to return them to her face later. Her rubenesque figure ensured I was wet without the shower. Full breasts swinging low as she reached for the washcloth I laid out for her, scented soap on the side of the tub. Watching a woman shower is decadent.

But not quite as much fun as helping.

I stepped in behind her and reached for the cloth. Running its soapy softness down her sleek and toned back, slowly down to her curved bottom. She arched her back, making sure I could reach everything. The scent of rose and citrus permeated the steamy air. The cloth was redundant, I could use my body to rub against her and clean us both.

She turned and ran her breasts up and down my torso, hardening both our nipples as she made her way up and down my body. When she came back up a second time, I pulled her to me and crushed her lips to mine for a kiss.

She tasted of lavender.

We kissed for what seemed like hours, but couldn’t have been more than a few minutes, as we still had plenty of hot water to rinse our bodies. It was time to move this dance to another room. I wanted to taste all of her, now.

The day bed in my guest room was the perfect spot. Pillows along the back provided the perfect spot for her to rest against, while I buried my head between her legs. Licking and probing with my tongue, finding the sweetness within. Taking a moment to look up and find the most beautiful look of rapture fleeing across her face was priceless.

I licked my way up her body, paying close attention to her beautiful breasts on my way up. I wanted to kiss her again and hold her while my fingers were inside her. Rocking her body with the rhythm of my thrusts, feeling her vibrate around me. And I did, multiple times, as she called my name breathlessly.

My turn would come another time and it was worth the wait.