Model, The · Part 2 (2/2)
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"I have a very wet pussy, Jerry,'' Vicki said, inserting her index finger far up her cunt. She then brought her finger up to her nose and whiffed in her vaginal aroma. “But my asshole is even sweeter. Would you like to smell it, to taste it. Would you like to lick it? Would you like to eat out my sweet little puckerhole? I think you would. While you're tonguing my shithole, I think I'll clean you up a bit.''
Jerry violently shook his head. This was getting out of control. What did she mean, `clean you up a bit?' When he saw Veronica hand her the straight razor, his heart lept to his throat. She was going to shave his dick hair. His naked and totally exposed body shivered; he was terrified. What would he tell his wife?
Vicki, totally naked, took the razor from Veronica, who instructed the class to take important notice of the act. “Concentrate on Jerry's cock,'' she told the students. “Watch how hard it stays. But don't paint anything until Vicki has shaved his prick.''
Vicki staddled the befuddled model's body, her pert, luscious ass positioned inches from Jerry's face and her head down near his fantastically engorged cock. She applied some shaving cream to his the base of his straining cock and ran her fingers ever so lightly up and down the thick, pulsing shaft, and then started to very carefully shave his prick hair. Veronica was standing behind Jerry and looked down at her newest captive.
“Jerry, I'm going to take off the tape now, and you will lick and suck Vicki's pretty asshole until I tell you to stop. If you scream or won't suck out her rectum, Vicki's hand just might slip. We wouldn't want that now, would we? I want you to stick your tongue up her asshole as far as you can and swirl it around. Then start sucking her hole.''
Veronica ripped the tape from the crazed model's lips and spread Vicki's ass cheeks so Jerry's mouth was very close to her hole, which was brown and puckered, although very clean.
“Suck it, Jerry, lick her asshole until I tell you to stop. Smell her womanly odor,'' Veronica instructed as Vicki continued to shave his pubic manhood.
Jerry could do nothing but comply with her wishes. He tentatively eased his tongue near her shithole, but reluctantly pulled away. Veronica noticed his aversion, and chose another student, Patty, to position herself directly in front of his testicles. She gave Patty a testicle clamp, which she proceeded to clamp onto Jerry's semen-filled scrotum. It took little pressure on the stainless steel nut-clamp to convince Jerry he had better lick and suck.
Jerry licked Vicki's ass slit like a dog lapping water, his rough tongue exploring every inch of her beautiful bottom. Veronica opened up Vicki's hole and Jerry was staring into the black recess of her rectum. He forced his tongue up the dark tunnel as Vicki illicited soft moans and an occasional jerk of her pelvis. The scratchy feeling around his prick continued; soon his prick was completely naked. It towered over his stomach like a thick obscene pole. Now Vicki, her job completed, squatted directly over Jerry's mouth and gyrated her perfect ass to the rhythm of his tongue thrusts. She ground her pungent shithole into Jerry's face, making his gasp for lack of air.
In minutes, her moans became gasps, then soft sreams; she was cumming. As Jerry continued to suck her brownhole, Vicki came like a bucking horse in a rodeo, her sweet, musky nectar flowing down her inner thighs and back along the gap of her ass cheeks onto Jerry's heaving face, now slick and shiny with woman-cum. He almost choked as some of her cunt juice found its way back into his throat. Vicki, overcome with orgasmic bliss, still flowed freely, her cunt-cum cascading from her fuck-tunnel until she collapsed on Jerry's stomach, her ass still slowly grinding into his glistening, wet, cum-drenched face. Mustering up what little energy she had left, Vicki got off Jerry's body, and went down to where his grossly rigid cock swayed unfettered above his body.
She looked directly into his pussy-cum filled face and started masturbating her tits once again, which appeared fuller and riper than before. Before Jerry could think, or scream, Veronica sealed the woman juice and fecal residue in his mouth with a new piece of duct tape. Jerry felt like throwing up; his stomach heaved and spasmed, but he was helpless. Vicki had her nipples working overtime, pulling and pinching the erect milkbuds with such vigor she softly cried out. Suddenly, with a muuffled gasp, breastmilk spurted out from her extended teats in a fine spray. She savagely milked her lactating breasts, directing the warm stream of sweet milk right on Jerry's naked prick, which was oozing seminal fluid. The hot fluid flowed freely down his slick shaft and onto the slit of his ass, and soon formed an ever-widening puddle of her fluid where his ass met the bench.
“Thank you, Vicki,'' said Veronica, as she softly stroked Vicki's hair. Does anyone else wish to participate?''
Robin raised her hand. She was athletically built, with nice firm thigh muscles and pert ass. Robin joined Veronica on the stage and watched as Vicki settled down in a chair next to the stage, opened her thighs wide and continued to finger-fuck her love tunnel.
Robin wasted no time in completely stripping in front of Jerry, whose poor aching prick jerked on its own accord, waiting for its moment of release. She stood in front of Jerry where he could see her, and started to slowly masturbate for him, softly stroking her soft petals until they became wet with her juices. Grinding her pelvis to the movements of her hand and fingers, it wasn't long before Robin felt that familiar surge building deep within her loins. She suddenly stopped masturbating, climbed up on the bench and positioned her cunt right over Jerry's face.
“Do you like the look, the smell of my naked pussy?'' Robin asked Jerry, who emphatically shook his head yes. “Look how wet it is, watch as I finger-fuck myself. But first Jerry I have to pee.''
Jerry couldn't believe what he heard. She had to what? Before he could fully understand her words, he saw Robin open her pisshole inches from his cum-stained face and start to piss herself off. The warm urine sped from her hole in a thin steady stream onto his face, over his cheeks and into his nose and ears. His face was a combination of agony and disbelief, smothered in Vicki's acrid cum and now the warm, dank smell of piss, which continued to spray from Robin's cunt. He closed his eyes, but the piss continued to wet his face and body. He felt like she'd never stop. Finally, his pissbath was over, and then Robin inches from his face came like a geyser, her nectar flowing down her thighs and bathing Jerry's abused face with a new coating of cum.
“Well, Jerry, you've certainly held up well, I must say,'' Veronica told him, as she started to undo her blouse. “I think it's time for you to have a little pleasure of your own.'' She continued stripping, until her well-formed body was nude. She shaved her pubes, so Jerry could make out perfectly her thin pussy-slit, which was agape and coated with her shiny dew. Veronica took out a double-headed dildo from the drawer underneath the bench, and with great ceremony inserted one end into her sopping gash. She buckled the belt around her waist and stood in front of Jerry, who by now knew what he was in for. Veronica slowly approached Jerry's cum- and milk-smeared virgin asshole, and let the huge head of the didlo waver inches from his rectal opening. She looked him directly in his terrified eyes, and then just barely let the tip of the dildo touch his anus.
That was too much for Jerry to withstand; his back arched, his body convulsed and jerked, his toes curled — and semen pulsed out of his tormented cock in long, sticky white globs that shot in high arcs over his stomach, his thighs and his puckered shithole. He couldn't stop cumming; his body spasmodically twitched as each pulse of hot cum left his jism-hole. At the height of his climax, Veronica jammed the dildo as hard as she could into his hot, untouched bunghole. Jerry tensed and winced, the pain was intense, but couple with his orgasm, soon subsided into a pleasurably feeling. He felt the long rod slide up and down his shit canal as Veronica fucked his asshole like a crazed animal. She grunted and grunted and flung every bit of her passion into her thrusts. In a matter of minutes, Jerry felt her pace quicken, her eyes were closed, her teeth biting her lip.
Then she came, squealing and screaming like he had ever heard. Her hips thrusted and bucked, her nipples evolved into rock-hard points, her entire being tensed and quivered as the orgasmic wave engulfed her sex-crazed body. The orgasm triggered her into a sexual frenzy as she reamed the dildo deep into his bowels following each ripple of her own lewd orgasm, until Jerry felt no pain at all. Veronica's body was wracked with pleasure as she finally withdrew the double-headed dildo, slick with sweat, breastmilk, cum and shit. She had to sit down, the exertion had drained her.
When she regained her composure, Veronica, still naked and shiny with perspiration, came up to Jerry's sex-ravaged body, now reduced to an obscene shameful plaything. She undid the straps that held his legs to the standards and ordered him to kneel and face the class.
“Now Jerry, you will humiliate yourself to the utmost,'' commanded Veronica, her voice punctuated with tiny gasps and her tits still heaving after her sexual outburst. “You will jerk your cock off with one hand and stick your finger of the other deep up your anus until you cum for the entire class. Do it now!!''
Jerry had no other recourse but to obey. His prick was an iron pipe once more, as he knelt in front of the class that was laughing and cheering him on. Most of the women were totally naked now, some masturbating themselves with the handles of paintbrushes, others engaged in lesbian love, sucking each other's pussy-holes and assholes. But now they all turned their attention to the naked form on the bench, which was stroking his cock to no end.
Jerry slid his fist up and down his thick shaft, well-lubricated with a variety of bodily fluids. He jammed his finger up his open now willing anus, and set his thrusts in rhythm to his anal probing. One student came up behind him and pinched and massaged his nipples, while another gently squeezed his tight nut-sac that was in the process of generating a huge load of semen. With all the attention directed at his writhing naked body, Jerry knew he would cum very shortly. He felt his sperm start to boil in his testicles, and quickened his hand motion. Now he prodded his anal cavity with two fingers and beat his meat to the encoragement of the audience.
When his prick could take no more, he grunted loudly and released spurt after spurt of long white, viscous semen from his cum-slit. His body convulsed with sexual energy; his fingers that were rammed up his asshole felt his cum travel its torrid route, pulse by pulse, until his naked body was nothing more than a quivering, jerking model of shame and humiliation. His hands were soon sticky with his cum, that still jerked out of his ultra-sensitive prickhead. Jerry, exhausted and his face contorted with pleasure, layed back with his legs tucked under him as his dick finally released its final gush of hot cum.
It stayed hard, swayed back and forth and dribbled what little semen his balls had left. Veronica came up and milked every last drop from his beleagured cock, once more sending him over the edge into orgasmic utopia.
When his convulsions had ceased, Jerry gazed into the nude Veronica's steel-hard eyes, then let his glance drift down to her bare, exposed cunt, which had little drops of cum still escaping her fuck tunnel. He would do anything for her now.
“Jerry, that's it for tonight.'' she said. “There's a shower in the back office. Why don't you go clean up. And Jerry, we'll see you at 7 sharp tomorrow, OK?''
Jerry feebly nodded his head. Yes, he'd be there, Krissy still wanted that new living room rug. —
Model, The · Part 2 (2/2)
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