Erotic Taboo (reworked)
Published by Carl East
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Copyright 2010 - Carl East
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Story 4 – My Stepmother’s Affliction
Story 5 – Sexual Urges of a Nymphomaniac
Story 17 – The Stepmother’s Sins
I’ve always felt proud of my body, and at the age of 36, I was still looking good. For over 13 years, I've been modeling for the local college, in their art class. My husband had left his son and me (from a previous marriage) some years ago, and my stepson knew all about the modeling. His name was David and at the age of 18, he was okay with what I did.
I just got a call this day that there was a new class starting and would I be available? I informed them that I was interested, and asked when they would need me. They told me it would be the next day, and that as usual it would be a nude class.
I told my stepson when he got home that day that I was doing another class, but he already knew. I didn't think to question how he knew, and we just had a light meal that night and watched a bit of TV before going to bed.
The next day I was saying goodbye to my stepson and noticed that he was a bit quiet for some reason, but when I asked him if anything was wrong he just said no so I let it be.
When I arrived at the college I was greeted as normal by the art teacher who I’d come to know over the years and admired. His name is Frank and as usual, he showed me the way to the art class. The class itself was one of a few that didn't have windows, so the only people who could see me when modeling were those in the class itself. This day I found that Frank had laid out a beautiful large light pink and very soft rug that draped over several tables that covered a large area. To the side was a table with fruit in a bowl with grapes hanging over the edge and a single red apple right next to it. On the other side of this table was an old-fashioned quill in an inkpot and a large decorative candle.
I was to pose in the middle of all this color, with the decorative table standing to the left of me. I could already imagine some of the finished paintings and thought how nice this one would be. I undressed only when all the canvasses were set up and the students were ready to go. On this day however, I was in for a shock, because when Frank allowed the students in one of them was my stepson.
I didn’t know what to do, I mean I knew he wasn’t bothered about my modeling but I couldn’t help wondering why he hadn’t told me that he’d enrolled into this class. He’d never shown any interest in art as a profession, although I did know that he was quite good at drawing. In fact, I still had a picture of a horse that he’d drawn at school framed and hanging on my bedroom wall.
I also knew that nobody in this college knew that he was my stepson, as he was very new to the college and I hadn’t gone out of my way to tell anyone. Anyway, when Frank told me that everyone was ready I hesitated. Being comfortable with what I did in my spare time was one thing, but seeing your stepmother doing it was another. I knew that if I mentioned it, my stepson would get embarrassed and I rationalized that he had seen several older attempts at capturing my likeness on canvas before, so what the hell.
I finally disrobed, and couldn’t bring myself to look my stepson’s way. I was completely naked, and Frank was telling me the position he wanted me in. I was sitting to the side, and with one arm reaching back to hold the rug. My breasts were completely visible to everyone in the room, but my pussy was partly shielded by my leg. I felt comfortable, and heard Frank telling the students that they could now start.
I turned my eyes toward my stepson, and discovered that he was studying me intently. He was at an angle to me, and I suddenly realized that from his position he could probably see my womanhood. It was at that moment I felt extreme guilt, because I was getting wet below and I’d never gotten wet between my legs before while posing for the students. I shaved regularly so I knew he could see my pussy, and I think it was this thought that was making me wet.
I tried to stay calm, and keep my mind occupied on something else but as the minutes turned to hours I found myself getting aroused at showing so much to the one person I thought would never see. When my nipples hardened, I felt a flush in my cheeks, wondering how many people in the room had noticed. Then everyone could hear the bell in the hall, and the students began to pack up their brushes. I quickly got my robe on and walked around the class to have a look at what they’d done so far.
I knew that none of them would be finished yet, but I always liked to see how well they were doing. The first one I looked at was good, but she hadn’t got my face quite right. The next was better, but for whatever reason, he’d made my boobs seem to droop more than they really did and I didn’t like that at all. When I eventually got to my son’s attempt I was shocked, I mean I always knew he could draw but this was unbelievable. He’d decided to paint just the top half of me and include the table in the background, and although he obviously still had a ways to go before it was finished it looked very good.
I got dressed after that, and thanked Frank for setting up such a wonderful backdrop before telling him I’d see him again tomorrow and left. When my son got home that day, I was anxious to see what he thought of it all.
“Why didn’t you tell me you’d enrolled into that class?” I said.
“I knew that you might cancel it, and I didn’t want you too,” he replied.
“I saw what you did by the way, and I’ve got to say it was without doubt the best one there,” I said, trying to encourage him, “but you’re right I might have had second thoughts had I known.”
“I could see you hesitate when you saw me, but I figured you’d act professional and carry on, which you did,” he said, confidently.
“Well…I hope it wasn’t too embarrassing for you?” I replied.
“On the contrary, I thought it was all very erotic, and I enjoyed trying to capture your likeness on canvas. I’ve always thought you have an incredible body, especially for your age. I just hope I didn’t embarrass you too much?” he said, taking me by surprise.
“Thank you David, that was a very nice compliment,” I replied, feeling my cheeks flush for the second time that day.
“Um…I was wondering mom, could you possibly pose for me at home. I don’t mean for a canvas I mean for photos as I’d find it easier to copy from pictures than I would from real life modeling?” he said, taking me by surprise once again.
I didn’t know what to say at first, I think the thoughts going through my head were of a naughty kind, but I soon dismissed them and turned to look him in the eye.
“I don’t see why not, if you’re that keen to capture me with brush and paint?” I replied, wondering where this would all lead.
“Well, I was thinking of doing a montage of your face and body from several angles, but in order for me to do that I need to see you in several positions and not just the one at the college,” he replied, sounding very professional.
I decided there and then that I would do my best for him, as he seemed to be taking this very seriously and I knew he had a talent that many people would envy.
“So when do you want to do all this?” I said.
“Tonight if possible, that way I have some material to help me tomorrow when we carry on with the original painting,” he replied.
I thought about it for a few seconds and then agreed, so we had a meal first and he then asked if I would pose in the sitting room. I said all right and went straight up stairs to get my clothes off and put a robe on. It wasn’t until I came back down that I started having doubts but not wanting to disappoint him I shrugged them off and got into position. He’d set up his camera equipment directly in front of the sofa, so I knew where he wanted me. I stood there for a few seconds and took a deep breath before removing the robe and throwing it to one side.
I then sat down and he reentered the room carrying some empty rolls of film, and stood behind the camera adjusting the focus and getting everything ready, which included the height of the tripod where the camera sat. When he was ready, he looked up at me for the first time, and walked over to the sofa.
“Okay mom, if you could face the camera directly I’d like to take a few from the front first?” he said, straightening out my legs and making me tingle all over with his touch.
He then took six shots of me in that position, and asked me to turn my head to the right and just my head. This I did and he took another six photos. He then asked me to cross my legs, which I did, and he took several more from the side. It was at this point that I noticed a bulge in his pants, and suddenly felt wet down below. He then asked if I would stretch my right arm over the back of the sofa and open my legs, as he knew that would make my cheeks flush, and he wasn’t wrong. As I stretched my arm out, and parted my legs I knew that my pussy had opened up slightly and my cheeks flushed instantly.
He seemed to take a lot more pictures in this position than he had the others, and all sorts of naughty thoughts were going through my mind. It was then that I remembered he was only painting me at the college from the waist up, so why was I naked? When I asked him this question, he confessed that it turned him on to see me naked, but apologized for having such thoughts. I rather admired his honesty, and the devilish side of me took over.
I started to pose without his prompting, and he adored the way I moved around the sofa. At one point I was kneeling on it, and looking back which he loved and took quite a few shots of me in that position. I think I went a little too far after that, and in hindsight, I guess I was caught up in the moment. I sat on the sofa facing him and spread my legs as wide as I could, unashamedly, and he grabbed the camera from the tripod and got in closer.
That’s when things took a turn for the improper, as I was starting to get too excited about it all. I found myself pulling my pussy lips apart with two fingers and he got close up shots of my opening. It was more than just a photographic shoot now, it had moved into the realms of eroticism. I pinched my nipples to make them harder, and ran a finger over my clit. His camera was going crazy, as he was shooting me from all angles.
I spotted the bulge again, and couldn’t help wondering just how big he was. He then touched one of my nipples to see how hard it could get, and I felt a tingling sensation shooting through my entire body. I suddenly grabbed his hand and pressed it firmly against my breast, and he grasped it and moved his hand around the mound. Closing my eyes, I wanted him to go further, yet my mind was telling me to stop this now. I ignored it, and adored the feelings of his fingers pulling at my nipple. His camera was still clicking away when I reopened my eyes, but he was pointing it towards my crotch.
With an impulse I couldn’t seem to fight, I grabbed the camera from his hand and placed it onto the sofa next to me. He got the message and slowly ran his hands down my body until his fingers were touching my pussy lips. I opened my legs and felt a finger brushing my clit, that’s when I came for the first time that day. He knelt down and pushed a finger inside me. The wetness made it easy, and as his finger entered I closed my eyes once more. It was the next sensation that made me reopen them for he’d leaned forward and was licking the passage to the forbidden fruit. I could feel his tongue pushing my clit around, and the finger was still inside me. I felt so hot and my thoughts returned to the bulge I’d seen earlier. ‘Was I really going to let this go that far,’ I thought, and felt another orgasm coming on.
He licked and slurped at the juices I was producing, and after five more minutes, he stood up and began to get undressed. I watched intently as he discarded his shirt and unzipped his pants, before pulling them down and revealing the tight fitting briefs below. The bulge was more than evident, in fact my eyes were glued to the outline of his cock, but I wasn’t ready for what he was about to reveal. When he pulled his briefs down, his large cock sprang up and I licked my lips involuntarily.
It was a magnificent specimen, and bigger than his father’s. He stood there for a second allowing me mentally to take it all in, and then I moved forward onto the sofa and grasped it firmly with my right hand. It pulsated as I touched it, and I adored the feeling of lust as I allowed my hand to stroke him slowly. For a few minutes, I just admired his cock as it ran over my fingers, and then I moved forward and opened my mouth. I felt it touch my lips and closed them around it before sucking it into my mouth. David let out a soft moan and I looked up to see he’d thrown his head back and was enjoying the moment.
I sucked it harder and squeezed his balls gently as I did so; he in turn began to thrust his hips forward making me hold them back. The more excited I got the better it felt for both of us as I was soon feeling the end of his cock brushing the back of my throat. It was almost as if he was fucking my mouth, and at one point, I let him do just that when I let go of his hips. His cock was sliding in and out of my throat, and then he was holding my head and trying to slam it into me. I gagged a few times but allowed him to carry on, until finally he exploded inside my mouth with a huge string of jism. I sucked harder as he’d stopped moving, only now he wanted to back out.
I wouldn’t allow it though, as I held his ass cheeks, pulling him into me and carried on sucking him dry. When I was certain he’d stay hard, I stood up and turned around to bend over the sofa. He immediately got into position and pushed his cock in. I looked back and smiled, before telling him to fuck me hard. He didn’t need further prompting as he began to fuck me with a passion, and I came yet again when he was fully inside me. He was gripping my butt cheeks and slamming his cock deep, as I gripped and crushed the one and only pillow that was on the sofa. I squeezed it harder as his stomach repeatedly slapped my ass from the forceful thrusts and came harder than I had ever cum in my life. He kept fucking me until the juices from my pussy were running down my inner thigh.
I then got an urge to ride him, and stopped the action to sit him down where I had been. Once he was sitting, I climbed on top of him, positioned myself with my back to him and lowered my ass. He entered me with ease, and I started to sit up and fall down. I had one foot on the ground and the other on the sofa as I pushed myself up and down repeatedly to the moans of his voice and mine echoing throughout the room. When I came again for the last time that day I heard him telling me that he was about to cum as well, and felt him pulling his cock free to stroke it in front of me.
His first large string of man seed shot all over my stomach, while the second smothered his hand as he stroked it. We sat still for a few moments to collect our thoughts and then went upstairs to clean ourselves. When we were both fully dressed and back in the sitting room I couldn’t seem to look him in the eye, but then he gently placed his hand onto my chin and pulled my face up.
“You don’t have to feel ashamed mother, I was just as much to blame for what happened as you were and I have no regrets,” he said, making me feel more comfortable.
We talked for hours about what had happened, with neither one of us saying it wouldn’t happen again.
The next day in the art class, I couldn’t help thinking about the night before, and was getting very wet from all the lustful thoughts in my mind. My nipples were erect all day, and I’m sure the students must have noticed. Some of them told Frank at the end of that session that they had finished while others claimed they needed one more day. Frank scheduled another day for me afterwards, and I went around to those that had finished, viewing their interpretations of my body.
Some of them were very good, and the one I’d disliked the day before had improved dramatically. When I looked at my son’s, he’d included a frontal of me on the side of the original painting and it looked very professional. He was one of those that hadn’t finished though, so I looked forward to seeing the final piece. Later on, I was at home when David came in and went straight up stairs, and when he came down, he was holding something.
“What have you got there?” I said, as he crossed over to the table.
He didn’t say anything; instead, he opened up a folder and spread a load of photographs all over the surface. They were all of me from the night before, and he was excited about most of them.
“Wow, they look very good. But how did you get them developed so quickly?” I said.
“My friend did it for me,” he replied.
“Oh God David, you mean someone else saw me like this?” I said, pointing at the pictures.
“Yes…but I made him swear not to tell anyone and I trust him. In fact you know him, it’s Shawn from down the road, one of my best friends,” he replied, trying his best to reassure me.
“That just makes it worse, now every time I see him I’ll remember that he’s seen all of my most intimate parts and won’t know where to put my face,” I said, starting to raise my voice.
“Well, it gets worse than that, because he wanted to know if he could take some pictures the next time we do it?” he said, unable to make eye contact with me.
“You’re joking right? If this ever gets out David, we’re going to have to move. I couldn’t bare the looks I would get when walking down the street and even though they wouldn’t know how far we took it, I would and that would be too much,” I replied.
“Look mom, I think if you allow Shawn to do this with me he would promise the Earth that no one will ever know, and you would have peace of mind. Besides how did you think I’d get the pictures developed in the first place, I couldn’t exactly take them to the store and get them done there could I?” he replied, making a good point.
“I guess I didn’t think about it enough…okay I want to see Shawn as I want to talk with him first before we decide anything,” I said.
David smiled and reached for the phone, and I had to admit, the thought of two men taking photos of my nakedness excited the hell out of me.
Fifteen minutes later there was a knock on the door, it was Shawn. I knew then that he was keen to do this, but I still felt a flush in my cheeks when he entered the room. We all sat down in the sitting room, and I laid a few rules down.
“If I’m going to let you two horny guys do this, I want assurances that no one will ever find out. I also want all the pictures including the negatives, and only David will have access to them, is that clear?” I said, firmly.
“Absolutely Ms. Taylor,” said Shawn.
“That seems fair,” said David.
“Right…first Shawn, never call me Ms. Taylor, its Rebecca okay? Secondly what do you two want me to wear?” I said, taking them totally by surprise.
“Oh wow…really…wait let me get my stuff,” replied a clearly excited Shawn.
It turned out that Shawn had bought his camera kit over just in case he got lucky, and of course as far as he was concerned it was all about pictures and nothing more. David already had his camera kit set up from the day before; he’d just moved it to the back of the room.
I decided to let them set up alone while I got dressed into something sexy, but couldn’t make my mind up as to what I should wear. That’s when I saw it, my old bikini. It was red in color and the bottom piece barely covered my modesty, as for the top the cups were tiny triangular pieces of material that only just covered my nipples. When I put it on I couldn’t believe that this was what I used to wear, I mean it left nothing to the imagination. I had to admit though; I still had what it takes as I looked into the freestanding mirror in my bedroom.
The guys were calling me down now, but I wanted this little package to be a surprise so I placed my robe on and went down the stairs.
“Okay guys, are you ready?” I said, gripping the robe as if to open it up.
“Yes, we’re all set,” replied Shawn, looking very eager.
“Are you sure now,” I said, smiling.
“Okay mom, enough with the teasing already,” said David.
“Oh you’re no fun David,” I replied, opening up the robe and letting it drop to the floor quickly.
“Wow…fuck David…your mom is so fucking hot,” said Shawn, clearly taken aback at what he was seeing.
“Tell me about it,” replied David, smiling at me.
The cameras were then clicking, and they were walking around me. I decided to try a few poses, and sat on the sofa. I placed my arms onto the back of the seat and turned my head, and then I leaned forward and looked up. They were buzzing around taking shots from every angle, until I asked Shawn to untie my top. I don’t think he could believe his luck but he didn’t hesitate, he pulled the string and the top fell off onto the floor.
The clicking was now manic from both boys, and I could feel the naughtiness creeping up on me again. I stood up and turned around, before leaning over one of the arms of the sofa and looking back. The bottom of my bikini was very thin at the back making it look like a G String, so my ass cheeks were fully exposed. The naughty part of me wanted to take over now, and as they shot more and more photos, I pulled the bottoms of my bikini up at the front. This had the effect of making the string like piece travel along the crack of my pussy, and the silence from both of them was disquieting.
I looked around to see what they were doing, and they were both staring at my now wet pussy lips as the string moved suggestively through the center of it. Shawn started to take pictures again followed by David, only this time they were getting closer to me. I almost felt sorry for them, and in that moment I knew I was going to do something I would probably regret later.
I untied the left side of my bikini bottoms, and allowed it to fall to the side, followed closely by the other side and watched it hit the floor. I then turned around to face them both, and sat down on the sofa once more. Before I knew it, I was spreading my legs wide, and running a finger over the dampness between my legs.
“Fucking hell…I’ve gone to heaven…this is fucking heaven man,” said Shawn, taking more pictures.
I actually looked forward to seeing these photos as I knew they’d never seen anything like this before, outside of a magazine, and their eagerness to look at my body excited me beyond belief. With my left hand I gripped my right breast, and tugged at the nipple. I knew I was going too far, but the naughtier I got the hornier I became. Then I inserted a finger into my pussy, and ran it around the inside wall making little groans of pleasure as I did so. I could clearly see the bulges from the boy’s pants as I did this and that just made me even hotter, but what I said to them both would forever be imprinted in their minds.
“I need to feel a cock in my ass and cunt; do you think you boys are up for it?” I said, still fingering myself and getting wetter by the second.
They looked at each other and immediately put their cameras down, before stripping their clothes off and standing naked in front of me. I stopped what I was doing and leaned forward to grab both of them, and then stood up as their cocks moved through my hands and pushed Shawn down onto the floor. He obeyed without question, and then I sat on his cock and allowed it to slide in. I started to move back and forth feeling his shaft going deeper and deeper, before looking behind me to find David rubbing some KY jelly all over the tip of his large cock and getting into position. When he had his cock at the entrance to my ass I awaited the initial sweet pain and relished the two of them fucking me. The slut now replaced the naughty side of me, because at that moment nothing mattered to me more than being fucked as hard as they could manage.
I felt David’s cock pushing forward and Shawn’s stretching me as I came, but of all the times I’d cum in the past this one was different. I felt the usual tingling sensation that accompanied most of my orgasms, but this one seemed to have aftershocks that I’d never experienced before. Just when I thought the orgasm was over another one would hit me, and the juices that were coating their cocks was allowing them to enter me more easily. I suddenly started to regret allowing David to be in the backdoor, as he was the bigger of the two and was stretching me more than ever.
I always believed that multi-orgasms were a myth, because it had never happened to me before, but I was wrong. I’d cum at least five times now and it seemed to be building into far more than an orgasm, when suddenly I gushed for the first time in my life. My pussy was bathing their cocks in womanly nectar, and I felt faint. I must have closed my eyes for a few seconds, but was then brought around by the speed at which they were now fucking me. I’d made myself so wet that their cocks were both going in as far as they would go, and giving me pleasures I’d never known in my entire life.
I felt like shouting for them not to stop, and any inhibitions I might have felt earlier had now long since faded away. My nipples were so hard that the slightest touch made me shiver with excitement. Then I heard Shawn groaning and felt his cock pulsating inside me as a huge amount of man seed escaped from the end of his cock and started to run out of my pussy.
“Shawn don’t stop, keep fucking me please,” I begged, never wanting this to end.
He carried on and then I felt David coming inside my ass, and as he did so he slapped my butt cheeks several times. I felt faint again, and without prompting he too carried on fucking me. I could feel their cocks moving each other out of the way as they both entered, it was like ‘I’m the strongest let me in,’ and the stretching was unbelievable. My clit tingled so much that it felt like a torture, it was like being tickled only ten times more intense and with every passing minute another orgasm would hit me. When I finally felt that they were going to cum again I made them stand up, and knelt before them. I rubbed their cocks and sucked each one in turn until finally they both came together and covered my face and tongue with their cream. I sucked them both dry after that, and wouldn’t let them go until I was sure they were both drained. When it was all over we all sat on the sofa trying to regain our composure, and I could still feel my juices running out onto my thigh.
Thirty minutes later, we’d all cleaned up and gotten dressed.
“Well…I’ve got to say that was the most incredible and erotic thing that’s ever happened to me, and I wanted to let you know that what happened here tonight stays with me and no one else,” said Shawn, finally breaking the ice.
“I appreciate that Shawn, and before you go I have something for you,” I said, kissing him on the cheek, “thank you for a wonderful evening.”
He just nodded to both me and David and said goodbye before leaving to go home.
“Mom, you were like an animal tonight. You couldn’t seem to get enough?” said David, once Shawn had left.
“I know son, it was like you’d released the most basic animalistic instincts from within me, and I almost had no control of them,” I replied.
“You always said you had a really naughty side,” said David.
“What happened tonight was beyond naughty, it was downright lustful. I’ve never cum so intensely in my entire life, and it would be hard to top what happened here today.”
The next day I was modeling again, only now I knew it would be the last session. The students had now thinned out a little as there were only four left, so I only had to stay for two hours before they’d all finally finished their paintings. I walked around the canvases with Frank, admiring the work that was done, and to be fair there wasn’t a single bad picture amongst them all. I was amazed though, as was Frank when we saw my step son’s efforts. Frank never hesitated, he gave the other three an ‘A’ but for David he gave an ‘A Plus’ I couldn’t have been prouder of him.
That day was full of erotic images for me as I couldn’t get out of my mind what had happened the day before, and the more I thought about it the more I knew I wanted it repeated. For now though I was going to wait for the next call from the college and take one day at a time and see what came along.
Being Naughty Part 2
When I awoke that morning, the first thing I saw was my stepson’s picture hanging up on the wall in front of my bed. He’d managed to capture me so perfectly that I just had to frame it and hang it up. It would always remind me of the events that happened whilst it was being painted.
I hadn’t done anything naughty for a while now, and I couldn’t help wondering if what had happened was just going to be a one off. I rationalized that the memories would always be enough, but I desired to experience those taboo feelings once again.
I was getting dressed when the phone rang, and found Frank on the line when I picked it up. He had another assignment for me, but he was being a little secretive about the actual content of modeling he wanted me to do. I agreed anyway, and started my day off with a breakfast before calling David down and telling him not to leave the coffee pot on when he left the house that day.
When I arrived at the college Frank was waiting for me as usual, and he looked excited about something.
“Hi Frank, so what’s going on? I know that something has excited you?” I said, as soon as I got out of the car.
“Ok…the powers that be have given me permission to set up a Roman orgy, now before you say anything it will all be tastefully done. I have another female model, and three guys dressed in togas. I even managed to…no wait I’ll show you rather than tell you,” he said, excitedly.
I followed him to the class, and found that he had borrowed four Styrofoam pillars from the drama class. The models would be between these columns, and lounging on a bed draped with silks and furs. The large bed itself was tilted slightly towards the students, as Frank wanted them to capture as much detail as possible. Behind this backdrop and to the sides were torches that were lit and strewn in several places were Roman costumes and armor. It all looked very good, but I’d never done a modeling assignment with other people before, and couldn’t help thinking that this might be a very interesting day.
When the other models appeared, they were told how this would all work and we were introduced to one another.
“This is Rebecca Taylor, who models for the college on a regular basis,” said Frank, “Rebecca, this is Eve,” he added, watching us shaking hands, “and these three guys are Alan, Michael and Jonathon, they’re fairly new to modeling but keen to do the best they can.”
I shook each of their hands before Frank told us all where he wanted us to position ourselves and how long the session was going to be. We had four hours apparently, so when Frank asked us to get ready we didn’t mess around we simply got undressed and wore the costumes that Frank had provided.
My costume turned out to be little more than a see through robe that was to cover most of me except for my right breast. Eve’s robe was similar only she would only be covered from the waist down and be topless. It was the guys that had me thinking naughty thoughts, as they would be almost naked with just sandals and something that looked a lot like a skirt and strap that went over one shoulder.
Once we were all ready Frank positioned us one at a time starting with Alan, he was placed into the middle of this scene and would be the center of the painting. I was asked to lie below him and to his side and place a hand onto his upper thigh, as if to crawl up his body for sex within the orgy. Next came Michael who was beside me and he was to hold my breast, which I had to say turned me on no end. Eve was on the opposite side and reaching for Alan’s chest. Finally Jonathon was behind Eve with his hand on her butt. When Frank was happy with the scene he allowed the students in, and needless to say there was my stepson David who I noted had been given the prime spot for any painting, he stood directly in the center a few feet away.
Until now I’d taken all of this quite professionally but whether it was the fact that my stepson was now in the room or the fact that Alan’s cock seemed to be growing I started to get naughty thoughts. I could already feel my nipples hardening as Michael was covering one of them, and although he wasn’t doing anything of a sexual nature, it was still turning me on. The fact that I had to look up just made it worse as now I could see that Alan had a full erection, and it looked wonderful. Fortunately for him, his toga stopped the others from seeing what I was looking at.
For a sex scene of a Roman orgy this had to be the best anyone could come up with. Frank made sure everyone was ready and then told the students to begin. All I could think about was the hand covering my breast and the sight of the large cock just above me, and then of course I realized I was getting wet already. I had to stay still for the next four hours and I knew that by the time this was all over, I’d want to be fucked hard. There were times during that scene that Alan would look down at me and his eyes and face gave away the fact that he was embarrassed.
By the time it was all over I got dressed quickly as I didn’t want anyone to know just how wet I’d become during this session. We all looked at the paintings together, and found some very good ones. Of course none of them were finished, but my stepson’s impressed everyone there. After that Alan asked us if we’d care to join him for a drink at a bar that was just down the road, and we all said yes.
When we sat down at this bar, Alan was the first to talk about the class.
“First of all I have an apology to make to everyone, especially you Rebecca. I’m sorry that I couldn’t control my feelings, and that you had to stare at my embarrassment for so long,” he said, taking a drink from his glass.
“If you’re referring to the erection, I have no problem with that Alan. I too felt aroused at being so close to so many semi naked people, but it all went well in the end,” I replied.
“Thank God for that,” said Eve, “I was starting to think I was the only one there that had any erotic thoughts throughout the day.”
“On the contrary,” commented Jonathon, “I was extremely aroused by the whole thing, and thought that it was because I was new to this type of modeling.”
Just then, my stepson and his best friend Shawn joined us, and we seemed to all want to discuss the day’s events. When the subject was brought around to my step son’s painting it was confessed that I had done some modeling for him at home, and this had helped him with the final finishing touches, although that was all they knew.
“It’s a pity that you couldn’t take shots of us during the session, especially if as you say it helps you to capture the smallest of details,” said Alan.
“Why can’t we?” noted Shawn.
“Well for one thing we don’t have access to the props, although I have got my costume in the car,” replied Eve.
“The props are easy to simulate, I have a program on my laptop that could easily render the scene you described to me earlier,” said Shawn.
While we talked further, Shawn went out to his car and brought his laptop back in with him.
“OK…describe the scene again for me, one prop at a time,” he said, showing off with enjoyment.
We all told him about the fake pillars and how they were positioned within the square, to which he rendered a picture with this program of his that made it look very similar to the scene we’d modeled on. Then he produced some torches, and placed them where we told him they’d been positioned, as well as the various things strewn around the scene such as armor. By the time he’d finished we were all very impressed as to how good it looked, and the only thing missing now was us in our costumes.
“All I would need now is a photograph of you in the positions you described and I could insert that into this scene,” said Shawn.
We all looked at one another, and then Eve said she would have no problem doing it for us as long as it was somewhere private. The others all agreed, so after a couple more drinks we set off for my house. We all felt good when we got home, and no one seemed to care that we were about to pose for the camera. The only problem we had was making the scene slant like Frank had done with his fake bed, which was little more than boards nailed together and raised. But after some creative thought, we placed the large fur rug I’d brought for my bedroom over several boxes. It wasn’t perfect but it would do for our purposes.
We then got into our costumes and readied ourselves for the pictures to be taken. I found myself once again looking up at Alan’s cock, and holding his upper thigh, while Michael held my breast. The camera started to click away, and Shawn took several shots from all angles, until finally he said that that would be enough. We all got redressed and soon discovered what Shawn had done. He’d placed the best shot of that evening into the scene he’d created earlier and it has to be said, it looked amazing. We talked for another hour before Michael and Jonathon said their goodbyes and left. Alan and Eve weren’t ready to go just yet, and Eve was trying to say something but couldn’t seem to get the words out.
“You’ve wanted to say something for the past ten minutes Eve, so out with it what’s on your mind?” I said.
“I was just wondering if Alan would do a few more poses with me, and if Shawn could shoot them. You see my portfolio has some good pictures, but none of me topless and I’ve noticed it’s one of the first things agencies ask me when submitting my album,” she said, rather shyly.
I knew all of this to be true as I’d done some modeling in my life and seminude and naked shots were always something agencies were keen to see. Many of their models posed for various men’s magazines, and those sorts of shots were inevitable. Alan immediately agreed having the need for some good photos himself and I knew Shawn wouldn’t mind.
“So what kind of pictures do you think would go down well with agencies?” said Eve.
“You’re lucky, because I happen to know the most sort after shots these days. The one they really like is two women pretending to be touching one another, and even kissing. That’s hot at the moment, as well as topless and nude photos especially when there’s a man in the picture. And before you ask, no I don’t mind posing with you for a few shots,” I said, seeing her eyes opening wider in appreciation.
Both Shawn and David were more than happy to oblige, and each were readying their cameras as we discussed what sort of backdrop Eve was after. She in turn asked Shawn if it was possible to make it look like we were outside on a sunny day, to which the answer was yes. I suggested that the pictures be of a tasteful manner, and not completely naked. To which they both agreed, and before long I’d lent Eve a sheer see through negligee and Alan was dressed in just his Calvin Klein briefs.
The first shots were of Eve and me; she was standing while I was kneeling and holding her inner thigh and looking up. That was a good one, and the next saw Eve on the floor as I held her negligee up to look at her womanhood. We then did a shot where she was licking my inner thigh, as if going up to my pussy. It all started to feel rather hot after that, as the next one was me kissing her on the lips while she held my right breast. The cameras were going crazy, and then Alan was introduced to the scene and he already had an erection from just watching us both. His briefs were tight fitting so we had no trouble seeing the rather large bulge taking shape below them.
In one shot we knelt below his standing form looking up with our hands grabbing his legs at various heights. The next had us pulling at his briefs, as Eve removed her negligee. Each one seemed more erotic than the last until that fateful shot of both of us revealing his hardness as we pulled his briefs down and revealed his hardened cock. I was already wet from seeing so many naughty parts of these people, but when I saw Alan’s cock again for the second time that day the naughty side of me took over, and before he knew it I had my mouth around his cock while Eve held it up straight.
I think that at first he thought this was just another erotic shot, but then I started to suck him hard. Eve suddenly realized that I had lost control and knelt down beside me still holding his cock in her left hand. She looked into my eyes, and I offered his cock over to her. She just smiled and sucked it in as Alan suddenly realized that this was no longer a photographic session.
The boys were taking pictures from every angle and no one seemed to mind, but then I noticed the bulge in David’s pants and with my eyes, I pointed it out to Eve. She acted almost immediately by pulling him over to us and taking the camera away from him. She then unfastened his pants and pulled them down and off before reaching for his briefs and revealing his large cock. The next thing I know, she’s sucking on my step son’s shaft as I’m doing the same to Alan and I was getting so wet watching my step son’s cock being sucked that I didn’t catch the fact that Alan was going to blow.
This in itself wasn’t something that bothered me, but one thing happened then that I’d never experienced before. I’d been with a few men in my time, and a couple of them seemed to be able to produce more semen than others, but Alan was in a world of his own for as he came he pulled his cock free of my mouth and exploded all over my face with a huge string of semen. It was hitting my cheek, lips and breasts as he found it hard to control where the next load would land. I then got it back into my mouth to discover another huge load blasting my tongue and running out the corner of my mouth. It must have been too much for David, as I could see and hear him coming in Eve’s mouth. I lost control after that because I was still swallowing Alan’s seed as Shawn got closer to take more photos of me covered in man seed.
Alan was moaning aloud, and Eve was slurping my stepson’s cock without any of his sperm escaping from her mouth. I kept sucking until I was sure that Alan had finished, and then I pushed him back until he was on the floor and climbed on top of him to guide his still hard cock into my very wet pussy. Eve was going one better, as she’d followed my example and was sitting on David’s cock but it was in her ass. I knew David liked that, and when Eve put a finger over her pussy to stroke it, I don’t think Shawn could take any more. He suddenly put his camera down and stripped his clothes off, before getting into position and entering Eve’s pussy.
The sounds that filled the room when both boys started to fuck her in earnest were enough to make me cum. I was using my knees to sit up and lower myself time and time again on Alan’s cock but all the time I was watching Eve as both cocks kept penetrating her holes and making her scream out with pleasure.
I felt Alan pulling my nipples and suddenly I had a massive orgasm. He must have felt my pussy muscles contracting around his cock as I came, for he was finding it harder to slide it back in. With the sounds of Eve screaming for the boys to fuck her harder and my own orgasm making me tingle from head to toe, I started to experience the same thing as before when my stepson had fucked me. I was feeling small aftershocks of a climax that didn’t seem to want to end, and the more I fucked Alan the more intense it became.
It was when David pulled his cock out of Eve’s ass and started to cum that I felt Alan exploding inside me, and tried as hard as I could to grip his cock with my pussy muscles to make it a more pleasurable moment for both him and me. Then Shawn pulled out and came all over Eve’s pussy and David’s cock, as he pulled on his meat. I watched it all, and then we all found ourselves lying on the floor and getting our breath back.
We talked for over an hour after that, before Eve and Alan were saying their goodbyes and telling us they’d see us again in the morning. When I went to bed that night I couldn’t get the events of what happened out of my mind, and the strongest thought going through my mind was of watching my stepson fucking someone else.
The next day saw us all getting into the same position as the day before, only now when I looked up at Alan, I couldn’t help thinking about the previous night and how gorgeous his cock had felt inside my cunt. I got wet quickly just remembering it all and Alan still couldn’t control his emotions as his cock was once again erect. That session seemed longer than the day before and I found myself wanting a release as we all looked at the paintings.
Some of them were finished, and were good, but at least four of them weren’t finished yet so we knew we had to return for another day. My stepson’s picture was one of the unfinished ones, and it was looking extremely erotic. I told Eve and Alan as we left that day that Shawn had promised he would have the pictures of the night before ready by the time we got home, so after saying goodbye to Jonathon and Michael we all went home.
When we arrived, Shawn was waiting, with an excited look on his face.
“I have the photographs Rebecca, if you’d care to see them,” he said, knowing we would.
I don’t think any of us were ready for the photos that he spread out on the kitchen table, some of them were extreme. Most were rejected as pictures that could be shown to agencies, but Eve did get a few shots that would look good in her portfolio. Alan had a few that he knew would look good, such as the one with me and Eve holding his legs and looking up at him wearing his briefs.
Eve had to go after that, as she had a doctor’s appointment. She thanked us all for the pictures and the night before, and made her goodbyes at the door before leaving us. Alan was about to leave himself, but I asked him to stay a little longer as I was feeling extremely horny. With an invitation like that, I don’t think any guy would leave, so I poured drinks for all four of us and we sat talking for a while.
About an hour later, I started to feel incredibly hot. We’d been talking about the night before and each one of them had a bulge in their pants just thinking about it. It was after Alan asked a question that things happened that I will never forget.
“What’s your favorite fantasy?” he said.
That question went around the table until it was my turn and I suddenly blurted out that I’d always fantasized about having every orifice filled with cock. They all looked at each other, and I could feel the flush in my face as the wheels in their minds turned.
“We could make that fantasy come true for you if you’d let us?” said Shawn.
“I don’t see how,” commented Alan, “one of us is Rebecca’s step son.”
“I’d be very happy to oblige,” said David, shocking Alan.
“It’s okay Alan, we’re very close,” I replied.
He didn’t need to hear any more, because he suddenly rose from the chair and picked me up. He took me into the sitting room and put me down before asking the other two to help him get me undressed. That was quite an erotic experience in itself, as I could feel hands groping, pulling, and tugging to remove my clothing. When I was naked, I watched them all disrobe and saw David getting down onto his back on the floor. I quickly fetched the KY jelly from the other room and knelt down to rub some over his hardened cock.
When I was sure it had enough on it I got into position by facing away from him and lowered myself down until I could feel the hardness of his cock pressing into me. Slowly at first, I allowed it to penetrate my ass, until finally the entire length was inside me and I pushed myself back up again. Alan then got into position in front of me, and with David’s legs between his, he crouched down to enter my pussy. When he pushed forward the sensations of his cock and my stepson’s stretching me were unbelievable.
I then spotted Shawn coming over to my side and stroking his cock, before presenting me with it near my face. I couldn’t use my hands as they were supporting my weight over David, so I had to let Shawn guide his own cock passed my lips. When I felt it inside my mouth, I realized that my one and only fantasy had now been fulfilled. I had a cock in every orifice, and I loved it. It has to be said though I was finding it very hard to concentrate on Shawn’s cock when I was feeling such outrageous pleasures from my nether regions.
My pussy was so wet I could barely feel Alan anymore, but then the tingling started and I could feel my first orgasm approaching. My God it hit me hard, and the fact that I couldn’t slow them down made it all the more enjoyable. I kept having to pull away from Shawn’s cock as I needed to let out the sounds of joy, but each time I did he soon found a way back in again. Then I heard David starting to moan aloud and I knew he was about to cum. I was right because he suddenly pulled his cock out of my ass and held it around the front of me and under Alan. I looked down to see a mass of man seed exploding from the end of his cock and shooting over my stomach and breasts.
Alan was looking down as well, and he started to grunt and groan before pulling his cock free. He stood up though pulling his cock back and forth to finish himself off, and I loved the moment he came as it shot out the end and landed on my thighs. He then let go of a second load that hit my face and neck, I’d forgotten how much Alan could produce but it felt incredibly erotic. This had to have made Shawn over excited because I could feel his cock pulsating in my mouth, and then felt the salty taste of his semen as it hit my tongue. I sucked him harder, as I hadn’t been able to concentrate on him too much earlier and felt his second load dribbling out the end as I licked the tip of his cock.