The Model

With Suzanne and Margot getting together regularly to draw, it was only a matter of time until they asked me to model. I have plenty to do, and sitting in the one place for hours is not the best fun, but the idea of being naked with the two women was also more than a little erotic. Erotic to the point that I was more than a little worried that I’d embarrass myself…

The morning was warm, and the session began with me naked, running through a series of warm-up poses. Five minutes this way, five minutes another way. The two women scratching away furiously, their eyes flitting between paper and my body with busy intensity. It was all very distant and impersonal. My fears of misbehaving body parts seemed misplaced, and finally we settled into a longer, twenty minute pose.

I was reclining, leaning on one elbow and looking into space, but could also watch the drawers as they worked. There was little obvious communication between us. Just the occasional moment of eye contact. It was all very business-like.

I enjoyed watching.  Both subject and watcher, I was able to study the different faces, the different ways the two women moved their hands, the increasing blackness of fingers, to feel the touch of their eyes as they gathered the information for their charcoal lines.

At the end of that pose, Suzanne stepped forward, saying  “what do you think we make it a bit more interesting?” She took my up till now well-behaved cock into her hand, and stroked it. I wasn’t taken aback – I was stunned. Within moments I could feel the blood rushing to my crotch, and I lay there with a massive erection. I was at once greatly excited, and embarrassed. One is so much more naked with an erection.

The work continued, and I began to worry about maintaining my new accessory. I needn’t have. Lying there, displaying an erection to two women just made it harder. The eye contact was definitely a bit more intense now too.

At the end of ten minutes, Suzanne again stepped forward, and this time she looked at Margot, and simply said “five minutes”. Then she knelt beside me and grasped the shaft of my cock in her hand, and took the head into her mouth, delivering long strokes with her lips. I lay still…Well, as still as I could.

At the end of five minutes, Suzanne went back to her easel, and motioned Margot to go to me. Margot looked a little worried, but she knelt, as Suzanne had done, and took my cock into her mouth, whilst a cool, tickling curtain of black hair fell about my torso and thighs.

I don’t know how many sessions went by before Suzanne slipped off her dress and knelt, pressing her cunt against my mouth and sweeping slowly back and forth, dragging my tongue across her deliciously wet slit, and on over the bulge of her clit, then slowly back again.

When the timer chimed, she rose and went back to her easel, and Margot now came to me, repeating the action, dragging her cunt across my tongue, moaning slightly with each sweep. Suzanne watched intently, and drew the feast of bodies. Margot’s breasts hung pendulous and shapely, her nipples standing erect, calling for lips to take them in.

The timer called again, and this time Suzanne positioned herself the other way around, so that she could take my cock into her mouth as she pressed and swept her cunt against my tongue. My fingers swept across her legs, across her back, her buttocks and down between her thighs…the timer went again, and again Sue rose and returned to work, to be replaced in my embrace by Margot.

Finally it must have been too much, because Suzanne put down her charcoal, and came forward to straddle me and slide her dripping cunt onto my cock. The two women faced each other now in a sitting position, kissing each other on lips, neck and breasts as they rode my tongue and cock. I laid my hand on theirs, and followed as they stroked breasts, bellies, clit. My fingertips traced the line where lips joined nipples, and stole sometimes the rougher touch of a tongue…Their skins were smudged with charcoal where-ever they touched each other.

I wished my eyes could devour the sight of  these two women as they touched, kissed and licked each other, but I was trapped under Margot, with my tongue sweeping through her cunt, able to see her buttocks, sometimes her brown puckered anus and her black smudged back. I worked her forward until my tongue swept through her arsehole. I dipped inside as far as I could, and she stiffened, then pushed down to take me as far inside her as she could. Meanwhile, Suzanne slid three fingers into Margot’s cunt. I felt them with my tongue as her body worked back and forth in growing excitement.

Margot’s orgasm came first, as her body shuddered, she cried out and went limp. Suzanne and I were not far behind, and we came almost together, Suzanne falling into Margot’s embrace, and sliding down to bury herself in those lovely breasts. Still trapped, I gave my delicious captor long, slow licks, from clit to arsehole, back and forward, until she rolled away, and turned to kiss me.

Not too much more work was done that day.