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Model Creampie
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My girlfriend (I'll call her Cheyenne) is way out of my league. Like any
straight guy, I was initially attracted to her beauty. She is half Native
American, with a face to stop traffic, long silky black hair, and a figure
that makes my cock throb even when she isn't naked. I don't know how it
happened, but she is my lover and I am not about to question why or how it
happened.
Actually, I think one reason she keeps me around is my willingness to please
her. She loves the way I spend my time licking and sucking her pussy. I am
never in a rush, but I take my time to read her body, building her to an
orgasm that leaves her exhausted but smiling. I think she is then at her most
beautiful, glowing with sexual satisfaction.
I think she also likes that I have agreed to be monogamous to her while
letting her play with other men. She is a very sexual creature, and I know
she can have far more orgasms than I could ever have. It wouldn't be right
for me to be satisfied (and she DOES keep me very satisfied) while she yearns
to cum more. So we have an arrangement. All her other lovers and I stay
monogamous, and she can play with any of us.
But I do hold a special place for her: I am the only one she allows to cum
inside her. Sure, she plays with lots of guys, but they all wear condoms or
enjoy oral sex with her. That is a distinction I treasure, and why I feel she
is mine as much as I am hers. I am the only one who has the joy of cumming
and then snuggling as I shrink.
Cheyenne and I share one more thing, but it requires a little more
explanation. She does modeling, and has had fair success doing print
advertisements for sales flyers and the like. But soon after she started, her
weight began to rise with the success she enjoyed. Plumping up is not
acceptable for a woman who intends to pursue bikini shoots.
Alarmed, she researched the many fad diets that there were. The one she
decided on was a high-protein diet. Being a kinky girl, she decided that
three days a week her only nourishment would come from semen-based protein. I
would be awoken Monday, Wednesday, and Friday by Cheyenne pulling down my
undies and having her breakfast. She learned to suck cock so well during that
period that five minutes later my back would be arching as my cum shot into
her mouth and down her throat. I found she was equally hungry when I got home
from classes at the University, and just before bedtime. My cum production
soared due to the number of loads I was giving her (at least three per day).
During that time, she would meet one of her other men for her lunch.
The diet worked, and she resumed her original figure, even getting more toned
over time. We laughed at the shocking headline that would be generated if she
became a supermodel and the news of her diet leaked out.
Just about then, I graduated from college. I bypassed a bunch of lucrative
jobs so that I could stay with her. I never regretted it. But a side effect
of my new life was that I became much more sedentary. I no longer played
intramural squash, for example, or swam three times a week. My time was spent
building a career, and that meant sitting at a desk.
Cheyenne eventually put an end to my weight gain. It was humiliating for her
to point out the love handles I was getting, and how my seat was spreading.
"You need the protein diet," she grinned. It was a very pretty grin.
"No way!" I exclaimed. "I am not about to suck cock!"
"I know, sweetie, and I have a different menu for you." Rather than
describing it, she showed me what she had in mind. Smiling, she kissed me. I
was confounded, and not feeling very erotic, but her well-practiced mouth
worked my tongue, and then my cock. It is hard to stay limp when a gorgeous
woman is sucking you eagerly, urging you to cum.
I had almost forgotten the diet when I came. But where she had swallowed
before, I could tell she was storing my jism up like a gerbil stores seeds in
its cheeks. With a quick move, she bought her mouth back up to mine, and
ejected my own semen into my mouth. I fought my urge to yack, and tried to
see the sexiness of it. It didn't taste so bad, and kissing her while our
tongues swam in my cum was erotic as hell. The realization that she was
helping me lose weight, when she could have just as easily tossed me aside,
made my face flush in pleasure. It was a rush I would get every time I ate my
cum.
Afterwards, rejuvenated even though I should have experienced 'post orgasm
blues', I dove between her legs, and ate her. I found that she was incredibly
wet. She had been very turned on by 'snowballing' me, and bringing her to a
quick orgasm was easy. I stayed there, and diligently brought her to another
orgasm, after which she gripped my ears and pulled me up to kiss my
pussy-flavored mouth.
"MMMmmmmm, that was nice," she said. We lay on our sides, kissing like lovers
and looking in each other's eyes. Drowsily, she said, "I have another dish
for dinner." When I looked at her questioningly, she smiled and said, "Let's
just say that pussy juice is full of protein too."
I got home that night, to be jumped by Cheyenne. I was literally led to the
bedroom as soon as I walked in the door. She sat on the bed, masturbating her
soaking crotch as I stripped. When I went to kiss her, she pulled me onto the
mattress and rolled on top of me. I was partially erect, and found myself
slipping into her slippery hole, where I firmed up fully. I love her to ride
me, with her long silky hair cascading down and forming a tent for us to get
sweaty in.
"Oh, god, cum in me. Quick." She was panting. "Do it... cum in me." Her
pussy started milking me as she urged me to ejaculate. As a final touch, she
brought her hard nipples to mine, and squeezed her tits as she rubbed her
nipples against mine. It was like little jolts of electricity, each flick
sending me closer and closer. I soon grunted and came, jamming in as deep as
I could. "Oh yeah baby," she murmured, "fill me..."
I came down, enjoying the sleepy feeling of the post orgasm blues. She kissed
me, urging me to recover as I wilted inside. I smiled, happy again to be the
man she lets cum inside her. She beamed at me, then announced, "dinner time".
My mind snapped back to full alertness only when I saw her cumfilled cunt
descending to my mouth. Now I understood her protein comment. She parted her
lips, letting me see my cum beginning to ooze out. I could sense her watching
my expression, and I knew she was enjoying the prospect of me eating the
'creampie'. She moaned openly as I brought my mouth to her gooey hole and
began to lick it out, reminding myself "at least she is concerned about me".
Again, I tried to ignore my preconceptions, and find things to enjoy. The
flavor was intensely pussy infused, but a creamy variety of it. The texture
was erotic, like eating steaming pudding. But best of all, I was eating her,
showing my affection and feeling her respond. On the other hand, I was eating
cum.
As she got closer to orgasm herself, she starting sliding her pussy up and
down my mouth. I stuck a finger in, like I often do was I suck her clit. I
felt how slippery she was inside, even as she gripped me. She reached down to
pull my finger out, then brought it to her lips. She sucked my finger clean
of her cummy pussy juices, and began to orgasm as she did. I wished I had my
hand back, to support her, because she sat heavily on my mouth as she came. I
licked inside her hole, seeking the base of her clit. When I found it, she
shook and clenched her pussy, squeezing out a mouthful of my cum. I found it
very erotic, to say the least.
When she rolled off my face, spent, I crawled up to kiss and hold her. In a
couple minutes, she started responding, then began to lick my face clean.
"Mmmmmmm," she purred, "that was so good." She stopped licking to smile at me
her money-earning smile, which lit me up inside. "Did you just hate it?" she
asked.
"Hmmmm," I grinned, "let's just say I don't have objections enough to not do
it again." That was an understatement, because I had decided I wanted to try
it again. Later that night, we did.
My weight came off too, as I got snowballed or creampied three times a day,
Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. On Tuesdays and Thursdays, she swallowed the
cum. We were never happier.
On Valentine's Day, I was on pins and needles. I asked Cheyenne to marry me,
and without any pause, she agreed. It was a glorious time, and it would soon
get even better.
I knew she would still surpass me in sexual desire, so for my wedding gift to
her I gave her a ring for her to wear as she played with other guys. She
could wear it, secure in my love for her. She wept as she put it on, and her
loving response kept us up all night.
Just after we were married, Cheyenne went on a photoshoot with a new
photographer, Al. It happened frequently, so I didn't think anything about
it, but it turned out to present a new page in our book of life together. Al,
it turned out, was more than a fashion photographer; he was a premier internet
pornographer. Al's work had even spawned two usenet groups devoted to "ALS"
models as they were known.
During the shoot, Al tentatively asked Cheyenne about her willingness to go
beyond the fashion shoots she did. When she was uncertain, he merely gave her
his business card and asked her to check him out. Then he went back to the
shoe ad he had been shooting, not bringing it up again. He was a hell of a
laid back businessman.
That night we surfed over to Al's website. We didn't see everything, since we
weren't members, but I saw enough to see it was very explicit. I am internet
savvy enough to know that Usenet is the best place to find images, and I
quickly found the alt.als and alt.binaries.pictures.erotica.als newsgroups.
There, we saw incredibly sexy images. It wasn't just that the models were
attractive, it was the things they did. Full nudity, shaved pussies, speculum
shots, some lesbo stuff. It was all there. What blew me away was a cute
model named Nicole who smiled right at the camera while spraying piss! I am
not into watersports, but it was a clear indication that Al's models were
quite open.
It was my night for my protein shake, as Cheyenne put it. So I sat nude with
Cheyenne impaled on my erection as we browsed. Cheyenne kept commenting on
the quality of the images (they were pretty good, for porn) and how cute the
other models were. I felt her clench when we got to a "larger" image of one
girl's hand inside another. That sent me over the edge, and I created my
creamshake inside Cheyenne. Then I spent the next while licking it out as
Cheyenne continued to browse. Judging by how wet she was, I could tell she
wanted to be an ALS model.
The next day, Cheyenne called Al and arranged for her first photoset. She
also verified that I could come as a bodyguard. It was no problem, and the
shoot was set for the following Tuesday night. Al told her over the phone
what she could expect, more less to give her one last chance to reconsider. I
watched her face as he told her, watching her face grow flushed as she
listened. I think she might have been ready to bail until he told her the
modeling fee. When she hung up, she recounted what he had told her:
* The shoot would last perhaps as much as three hours. The crew would consist
of Al, Al's assistant, a videographer, and a gopher. The assistant would be a
woman, but all the rest would be men.
* She was to shave her lips at least, and all her public hairs if she wanted.
* She was to bring a sexy outfit, like a skimpy dress. Her outfit was to
include high heels.
* She didn't need to wear makeup, since there would be an assistant to do
that.
* She could expect to insert several dildoes and be opened by a speculum. She
would likely have a dildo or speculum inserted in her anus.
* It was traditional for the model to pee at the end, so she should get ready
for that if it bothered her.
* Oh yes, she would be paid $2000 for the unlimited rights to the images and
video.
We were excited by the ideas, and spent a lot of the next week downloading
"samples" to see what we could expect. We were both so horny, it was like
being attached to an orgasmatron.
Tuesday, it was her day to eat protein, and she did so with relish. After
work, we prepared to leave, and she let me see her sexy shaved pussy. She had
decided to go for the hairless look, and her slick pubes welcomed my tongue.
We had a 69, which was awesome.
We arrived at the studio on time, and I met Al. I know now why Cheyenne
wanted me along. Al was kinda scurvy, middle aged but with permed graying
long hair. Ick. Jenny, the assistant, seemed nice, as did the videographer,
Fred. Al told me that the gopher was sick, and asked if I would mind helping
since I was there. Seemed OK to me, so I agreed.
Jenny went to work on Cheyenne, applying a light makeup. She explained that
she would also be responsible for giving Cheyenne a "wet and needy" look, as
well as lubing up any toys.
The next hour was both erotic and boring. Al went to work, directing Cheyenne
on how to stand. It was slow work, maybe a picture every minute. But at the
end, Cheyenne was nude and Al suggested a break before it got harder core.
While everyone rested, Jenny reviewed Cheyenne's body for obvious defects
she'd have to cover (there were none). Then, she had Cheyenne sit with her
legs far apart. Al snapped some candids as Jenny used her fingers to open
Cheyenne, checking for wetness. Although Cheyenne was understandably juicy,
Jenny took a small paintbrush and painted on some Vaseline to the outside of
Cheyenne's pussy.
Then Jenny surprised Cheyenne by reaching out and pinching Cheyenne's nipples!
Cheyenne gasped, both in pain and surprised pleasure. Jenny explained that
hard red nipples looked better on the camera.
When Al started taking pictures again, her pussy positively glistened. I
squirmed with excitement, seeing all that happened and how Cheyenne's nipples
were so hard. Al took a bunch of shots of her pulling her pussy open so that
we could see the wetness inside. She also pulled her clit hood back, and Al,
Fred, and Jenny made exclamations when they saw how hard her clit was.
Again, it was erotic but slow moving. Al eventually figured he had enough
shots of her pussy, and called for Jenny to bring the toys. Jenny brought a
big dildo, a speculum, and a HUGE dildo. Al started Cheyenne with the big
dildo, taking several "tease" shots before Jenny painted it with Vaseline.
Here was the first time Al got out of the sexy photographer role. He
upbraided Jenny because the petroleum in the Vaseline would ruin the dildo. I
suggested putting a condom on it to protect it, and he jumped all over the
idea. Jenny was cowed, but Al was happy again.
The next fifteen minutes were spent in agonizing slowness as Al took a series
of shots of the insertion. He would have her put some more in, like an inch,
then take a photo. After that photo, he would have Cheyenne pull her lips
apart, and take a picture of that. The final photo would be at the same
amount of dildo, but he would say "one two three"; at 'three' Cheyenne was to
let go of her lips and move her hands away, making her lips look big and like
her pussy was enflamed.
Cheyenne kept getting more and more aroused, drenching the dildo so that the
Vaseline was unnecessary. She began asking if she could just get it all in
once, just once. Al smiled, saying that her need was playing well on the
camera. Finally, it was all in, and he let her massage her clit as Jenny
pushed it in and out. Again, the "one two three", and Jenny would move her
hands out of the picture.
The speculum shot was very similar, but Al let me go in an look inside
Cheyenne. Her whole cavern was a bright pink. At his suggestion, I licked at
her clit as I opened her wider. She groaned, but it was mostly in pleasure.
Jenny, meanwhile, shot me nasty looks and I surmised it was her job to
clit-lick.
The next set was the huge dildo, and Cheyenne just wasn't able to do it. So
Al came up with a bunch of tease shots instead. If he was disappointed, he
didn't let on. But we did move on briskly to the final set.
The pee shots were probably the hardest. They were done in a large bathroom
set, and the tiles were cold. But the worst was that Cheyenne just didn't
feel comfortable. But Al was used to that, and waited patiently while she
relaxed enough to pee. He put an autowinder on his camera, and when she
started to go, he burned through a whole roll while zooming in and out.
As we waited, Jenny came over and asked under her breath if Cheyenne had been
with girls. I told her honestly that I didn't know for sure, but that I
thought not. Jenny was a bit disappointed. I was too.
After the pee scene, Al and Fred put down their cameras. The shoot was over.
Cheyenne looked a bit embarrassed to have peed, but Al laughed and said it was
no big deal; the set had been designed for it. Then he thanked her, and
paused.
"You know," he said, tentatively, "some of the girls like to unwind with the
guys and Jenny after a shoot. But since your husband is here, I guess not."
Cheyenne shot me a look, and I realized she did want to "unwind" as Al put it.
In a second, we had agreed using looks alone.
"Actually," I said, letting Cheyenne off the hook, "I think Cheyenne would be
glad to help you out." Fred grinned, and Al looked relieved that I hadn't
exploded. "And Jenny could help out Cheyenne." Cheyenne's eyes popped, and
Jenny shot me a lusty grateful look.
Cheyenne got on her hands and knees, and had Fred drop his pants in front of
her. She gripped his ass and pulled his cock into her mouth. I had never
seen Cheyenne suck another man, although I knew she did. It was nice to see
that he enjoyed it as much as I did.
Jenny, crawled behind Cheyenne, and licked her pussy and ass. "Lay on your
back," Cheyenne panted, and Jenny did. Jenny spread her knees wider, bringing
her pussy down to Jenny's mouth. Both women moaned as Jenny pushed her mouth
muscle into Cheyenne.
Fred didn't last too long, but suddenly pulled his cock out of her mouth and
sprayed her face. Hot jets of semen spewed out and went mostly on her tongue,
but some splashed her nose and cheeks as he jerked. The misses Cheyenne wiped
off with her finger and put in her mouth. It *was* her day for protein.
Al didn't wait, but dropped his pants and literally fucked her face. Judging
by her reaction, she loved it. He held her hair and pumped in and out, his
heavy balls slapping her chin as she sucked as best she could while moaning.
Damn it was sexy!
I looked to where Jenny was licking at Cheyenne's pussy. I needed to be in
Cheyenne. I unzipped and crouched behind her, over Jenny's face. Jenny took
a couple swipes at my nuts with her tongue as they brushed her face. I pushed
into my bride, and began to hump at her as Jenny sucked her clit. I looked to
see Al looking at me wild-eyed. We were at opposite ends of Cheyenne, filling
her.
We got a tempo, so that we both rocked in at the same time, squeezing her like
a sandwich press. Cheyenne let out little squeaking noises, and I knew she
would cum soon. Al beat both of us, repeating Fred's maneuver of pulling out
and trying to spray her tongue. I felt Cheyenne beginning to throb on my
cock, and I began to pound through her tight spasms as she came. I felt my
own orgasm build, and it soon erupted out of my cock as a stream of thick cum
and out of my mouth as an involuntary holler. It was a completely draining
orgasm as hours of watching live sex took its toll.
I pulled out, and Cheyenne kneeled up, urging Jenny to eat my cum. Jenny was
wide eyed, making me think it was her first creampie. But she began to making
mewing sounds, close to orgasm. Fred, having some experience with her, lifted
up her plaid schoolgirl skirt, revealing that Jenny had been pantiless the
entire evening too! He buried his face in her pussy, and soon Jenny was
cumming.
Cheyenne got off Jenny's face, and leaned down to kiss her. Jenny and
Cheyenne exchanged tongue kisses, and probably the remains of my cum. I had
never had any indication that Cheyenne was bisexual, but I became suspicious
quickly: she was enjoying it too much.
Before we left, Al gave Cheyenne $2000 cash (wow!) and said that he would send
over a CD of the images. He also suggested that the next time Cheyenne plan
on having a similar sex scene... only on film. We said simultaneously that we
would think about it, and left.
On the drive home, we decided that we would.
The CD proofs were spectacular. We had by then viewed a lot of ALS pics, and
the ones of Cheyenne were among the best. Al assured us that she would be
well received, but we still were nervous when the pics were released on the
web site. The glowing reviews and palpable excitement made us both horny.
She sat on my lap soaking my cock as we browsed, every now and then she would
clench, making me get ever closer to orgasm.
I finally came, and left her to browse as I ate my protein from her and tried
to make her cum as she continued browsing. Watching her pussy clench and
release, squirting out my cum and copious juices was incredibly arousing. I
got hard again quickly, and stood up to enter her from behind as she leaned
over the computer table. It was a nice long fucking, since I had cum so
recently and was able to last a long time, even though I felt her orgasming on
my cock.
She had a second orgasm not too long later (her first always took longer).
She turned around and started sucking my cock, moaning as she tasted the
fragrant coating we had made. It was a gluey coating of my earlier cum and her
juices. Even though she could have made me cum quickly, she seemed intent on
making it last and probing sexy thoughts with me.
"Did you like watching me sucking other guys?" she asked. My mind went back
to seeing her blowing Fred and Al.
"Ohhh, yeaahhh," I said, feeling my balls tighten. "I liked watching you with
Fred... seeing your hair swaying back and forth as you sucked."
"Oh," she teased, "like this?" She gripped the base of my shaft, and sucked
as she bobbed back and forth, her long silky hair swaying to and fro. Her
eyes looked up at mine, a mixture of intensity and lust. She loved sucking my
cock, I realized. I let out a moan, confirming her question.
"Did you want to eat their cum when they filled my mouth?" she asked, slowing
to stop my impending orgasm. What an interesting question.
"No," I confessed. "I would have if you wanted, but I didn't want to then."
My mind conjured up the picture of them filling her mouth with semen. Damn...
I thought it was a sexy picture.
She licked at my head, her tongue flicking over my hole and creating a strand
of cumstring. "If I asked, you would have?" She pushed on me, pulling me all
the way in and into her throat. Pulling back off, she continued. "You would
have shared their cum with me in a kiss?"
"If you asked..." I said, trying not to concentrate on the images in my head.
They were just too sexy.
"Did you like seeing Jenny eating me?" she asked, changing the subject.
"Yes," I answered promptly.
She gripped my nuts and pulled them down, licking the stretched sack. "And
would you like me to eat Jenny?" she asked. It was a Good Thing my balls were
being kept from moving up, because I could have cum. Her tongue felt
wonderful, but thinking of my gorgeous model wife eating pussy.....
"Oh, Cheyenne..." I temporized. In my mind I saw her doing it.
She turned to see the girl on the screen. It was a blonde named Joanne, who I
found deliciously sexy. She had nice big hanging pussy lips, which were being
displayed in the picture I saw. "What if I were running my tongue between
those lips?" She ran her tongue up my shaft, punctuating the question.
"Honey..." I whined. I felt so ready to cum, her hot talk and talented mouth
getting me past ready. I was drooling precum steadily. If she would only
release my nuts....
"What if I got Fred and Al ready, and they fucked her... and then I ate their
cum from her...?"
"God, Cheyenne, let me cum!"
"Oh, you like that? You like thinking about me eating a cummy pussy?"
"Hell yes I do!" I was frantic with need now. She knew it.
"What if I were in a 69 with her... and they fucked her until they about
came... and they came in my mouth, and then I dripped it onto her pussy as you
ate it?" Her sentences were coming in fragments, and I knew she was close to
orgasm too.
"Oh FUCK," I panted. "Yeah.. yeah... let me cum in your mouth and you drip it
into mine..."
And she did just that. She released my nuts, bobbed about twice, and then
took my wet load in mouth. I shook as I came, my body releasing tremendous
pent-up energy. Then, I laid down on my back with my mouth wide open and she
oozed my cum into my mouth. I felt it hit my tongue, and I let it drip into
the back of my throat like a cum-oyster. I felt myself cumming again, but
this was some sort of mental orgasm. As she closed her mouth over mine and we
french kissed, I marveled at how this orgasm felt so like the others I had...
except no ejaculations. Was it even possible for men to be multi-orgasmic?
Cheyenne's pictures were stolen and posted onto the newsgroups within a day.
I saw that the very large hi-res ones weren't stolen, just the normal-sized
ones. I supposed there was some code of conduct being used, or maybe a kind
of understanding. Certainly, the posters were committing theft, and Al could
have sued at any time. But maybe the newsgroups were a kind of publicity
machine, benefiting both the users and Al.
The reviews were excellent. People were talking about her like she was a
goddess, which she was to me. There was a lot of questions about who she was
and where she came from and the like. Only she and I knew, and it was hard to
not post answers.
Cheyenne got a call from Al about a month later, inquiring about another
shoot. This one, he said, would be with another girl. We by now knew most of
the models in his remuda, so we asked who it would be. He wasn't sure, but it
would probably be Joanna (a blonde), Gillian (a redhead), or Nicole (sometimes
blonde, sometimes brown). We gave tentative OK, and he went on to firm up
plans.
It took three weeks to coordinate the shoot, and it fell on the day where I
would eat cum. Because she didn't want to ooze something strange, she refused
to let me cum in her. Instead, she made me wear a condom and when I came she
dripped it into my mouth. Even though she wasn't oozing my cum, her pussy was
nicely open and red. And delicious.
I went with her to the shoot, and all three ALS people were there again: Al on
the camera, Fred on the video, and Jenny the makeup girl. Again, there was no
gopher so I was volunteered (I suspect that there /is/ no gopher, but that any
bodyguards are pressed into service).
The second model was Nicole, this time as a blonde. The last set she did, her
hair was brown and just shorter than shoulder length in a cute bob. Now she
was blonde, with an even shorter, cuter bob, and bangs. Nicole had huge brown
eyes, made to seem bigger by the bangs. Her lips are nice and plump, 'made
for kissing' I thought. Her body is very sexy, curvy but slim. I would learn
that as was her custom, she was completely bald 'down there' (as Cheyenne was
now).
Nicole was very nice, and seemed to be happy to see Cheyenne. She professed
to think Cheyenne's pictures were sexy, and hoped they would have fun
together. Cheyenne was very nervous,
After makeup and hair (Cheyenne's hair was braided by Jenny into a tight
inside-out french braid, which Jenny told me later was so that the camera
could see Cheyenne putting her tongue in Nicole), the shoot started. The
girls did the seemingly compulsory fun-flirty thing, appearing to be great old
friends. It was fun to watch, because they did seem to like each other.
Cheyenne was a great flirt, and Nicole seemed to be as well. I also noted
that their different colorings, with dark Cheyenne and blonde Nicole, was
appealing.
The first bit was over quickly, and then they started to get naked. It was
hugely erotic to watch them heat up, knowing that soon they would be exploring
each other. Al led them farther and farther, from first laughing flirty kiss,
to first breast touch (Cheyenne's), to first pussy touch. I didn't even
bother to try to hide my erection when Cheyenne initially put her fingers on
Nicole, and heard Nicole gasp then giggle nervously. Al, knowing it was a
video production as much as a photo shoot, asked her impression about touching
another girl for the first time. It was with shock that I heard Cheyenne
answer, "it feels nice... can I see if it tastes nice too?"
>From there it got even sexier, with Cheyenne licking Nicole. Cheyenne's first
lick was staged carefully. Nicole sat on a couch, her legs spread wide and
crooked a finger to Cheyenne, who pretended to look surprised. [FLASH! went
the camera] Cheyenne got on her hands and knees and kissed the inside of
Nicole's thigh. [FLASH!] Then Al had her move in to tonguing range. [FLASH!]
Al took several closeups of Cheyenne extending her tongue, *almost* touching
Nicole's pussy. [FLASH!] [FLASH!] [FLASH!] I couldn't see Cheyenne's first
taste, because Al was in the way but I heard both girls giggle, and Cheyenne
commented "oh... that tastes good". [FLASH!] [FLASH!] [FLASH!] Nicole
responding with a giggly, "are you sure you haven't done this before?"
Al backed away and asked Jenny to come over and "slick up" Cheyenne. Al took
several shots as Jenny carefully peeled apart Cheyenne's pussy lips, with
Cheyenne looking over her shoulder. I learned these extra shots were called
'outtakes', and were maybe more popular than the staged shots. Jenny painted
Cheyenne's entire vulva with Vaseline. Al looked through his viewfinder,
winked at Jenny, and asked her to see if she couldn't open Cheyenne's hole a
little. It was a setup, I knew, to let Jenny finger Cheyenne, but that just
made it sexier. It was very arousing to know my wife turned on both boys and
girls.
Looking over to Cheyenne, Jenny slowly inserted her index finger into her.
[FLASH!] As if on cue, Nicole guided Cheyenne's mouth back to her pussy as
Jenny continued to slowly pump in and out. Al took a "candid" of the three of
them like this, and then staged some shots. Jenny would pump in and out, and
then quickly remove her finger when Al said "now", and Al would take the shot
of Cheyenne's pussy still open. I couldn't imagine how wet she was, but I
yearned to bury my face in my bride's pussy.
Al got quite a few shots like this, Cheyenne going to town on Nicole. I
walked next to Fred, to looked over at me and gave the "this is fucking hot"
look. I could only agree. Finally, Al decided to do something else, which
made Nicole look annoyed... I guess she was close to orgasm.
Cheyenne stood, stretching her knees. I came and kissed her, reassuring her
that I loved her and tasting Nicole at the same time. "How do you like my
job?" I smiled.
She grinned. "Don't worry honey. This is fun, maybe something I want once in
a while." When she said that, I felt myself relax. The thought that she
might prefer girls hadn't occurred to me consciously, but it must have
unconsciously. "I still will want your cock cumming in me and seeing your
face while you eat it. I love you hon." I hugged her and we kissed again,
before Jenny tugged at her to fix her makeup.
Al then set up the opposite shot, with Cheyenne on the couch. Nicole then
returned the favor, licking at Cheyenne and commenting on how wet and tasty
she was. Cheyenne suddenly came, squirting juice onto the surprised Nicole's
tongue. Luckily, it was captured on film.
"That'll be fucking priceless!" a grinning Al exclaimed.
Nicole moved up to sit next to Cheyenne on the couch. They then french kissed
as they took turns inserting fingers into each other. Jenny brought over a
couple dildoes, and Al took some snaps of them looking shocked. We were all
laughing at how cheesy it was. Then Jenny slicked up the dildoes and the
girls spent the next hour inserting them into each other.
I will say that Nicole was amazing. So professional, yet sexy. But the
amazing thing was that she put two dildoes in at once. I'm not talking about
one in her ass and one in her pussy; she put two in her pussy!
Finally, Al was running out of film and the girls were getting tired. So they
both squatted on a countertop and let the pee fly. How they did it at the
same time was a mystery, but twin streams of liquid yellow flew out as Al
burned the remainder of his film.
"Well, who's ready for a little tension release?" Nicole asked, after the mess
was cleaned up. Fred cheesily raised his hand, and Nicole laughed. "OK,
you--back there!" she teased, sounding like the sexiest teacher I'd ever seen.
Fred put his camera on a tripod, aimed it at Nicole, and flipped it on.
Hmmmm.
"Are you hard?" Nicole panted as Fred fumbled with his belt.
"Yeah," he said, producing his cock. We all watched as Nicole fondled him,
then led him to the couch (out of the camera angle). Instead of blowing him,
though, she sat and spread her legs. This was apparently something Fred was
used to, because he instantly shoved his cock into her. Both of them let out
a low long moan.
Cheyenne and I looked at each other, amazed at how quickly the fucking
started. I knew she wasn't going to fuck other men, or was she?
Jenny came over, and took Cheyenne's hand. With a look, they agreed to
something, and Jenny led Cheyenne to the couch. To my surprise, *Jenny* sat
down next to Nicole, and Cheyenne knelt in front of her. Cheyenne lifted
Jenny's skirt, and began to eat her second pussy. Jenny let out a long moan
of her own, and Nicole pulled Jenny's face to hers. Jenny and Nicole kissed
deeply as Cheyenne and Fred ate and fucked. I remembered then that Cheyenne
had asked if I would like to see her eat Jenny. The answer was now a
confirmed 'yes'.
Al came over to me, and with a glance at me, whipped out his pecker. He
stroked himself, watching the sex going on. "Think it would be OK if I fucked
Cheyenne?" he asked.
"No... we're not ready for that," I answered, whipping out my cock to jack off
as I watched too.
Al accepted that without protest. "I hope Fred is done soon," he stated.
"Jenny just isn't into it."
Fred didn't last very long, and I didn't blame him a bit. I felt the need to
cum myself, and I wasn't even inside Cheyenne. He shot deep in her as she
took time out from tongue swapping with Jenny to urge him to "cum, baby, cum".
Fred finally turned into a blob, almost boneless as he flopped away to lay on
his back, completely spent (but with a wide smile on his face :)
With a smile of her own, Nicole pointed at Al and then to her pussy. Without
delay, Al dropped his pants and pushed into her. He kept commenting on how
wet and sloppy she was, and Nicole told he loved sloppy seconds. The dialog
they made let me know this wasn't the first time they did this, and that both
enjoyed it.
Al didn't last long either, yelling out a loud "FUCK" as he began to cum. He
moaned "Ng Ng Ng!" as he stabbed into Nicole. Her eyes were closed, and she
seemed close to cumming.
I strode up before Al pulled out, and ran my hands on Cheyenne's back.
"Honey, now's your chance to eat a creampie." I smiled at the back of her
head as she continued to tongue Jenny. When she finally turned to look at me,
she had a very evil grin on her face.
"I would," she began, "but it is YOUR day for protein." I was confused, so
she continued, "get on your back and let her drip into your mouth...."
Oh God! "Are you sure?" I asked. I had always been devoted to her, never
straying as per our understanding.
She nodded. "Do it."
Nicole looked crazed, extremely aroused. Being fucked had left her so close
to orgasm, especially after an evening of sexy photography. She slid over a
little when Al withdrew, holding the cum in her cunt, and patted a spot
between her and Jenny. "Sit with your back against the couch," she commanded.
I did, being able to watch Cheyenne's face as she ate Jenny eagerly. She was
getting good at it, sucking at Jenny's clit and using her lips like a pro.
Like me, I realized. But I didn't have long to watch, because Nicole stood
and put one foot on the couch, and one on the floor. She pushed her hips
down, her pussy very close to my face.
Quickly, she removed her hand and thrust her hips down, mashing my head back
with her pussy. A torrent of semen flowed out, and past my probing tongue into
my mouth. She rocked her hips back and forth, running her pussy over my mouth
and letting more cum flow out. The flavor was a bit different than my normal
creampie, but still sticky and musky. Delicious. I heard a muffled, "oh
God"... Cheyenne's voice.
Eager hands pulled down my pants, and I felt a hot wet pussy sliding onto my
cock. I couldn't do anything but sit and enjoy, my head pinned to the couch
by Nicole's pussy. The pussy I knew was Cheyenne's, and she began to bounce
up and down on my cock and thighs, riding me like a cowgirl.
Nicole, already close to orgasm, came when I licked deep into her, searching
for the base of her clit and running my tongue tip up her front wall and
finishing with a flourish on her bud. As she came, her pussy contracted
repeatedly, squeezing out Fred and Al's seed like a tube of toothpaste. I
tried to suck her clit so that her orgasm would continue, but the heavy flow
of cream and juice forced me to start drinking it instead. I sucked at her
hole, relishing the tangy mixture.
I guess my own endurance was weak, because I lost it myself. My grunts were
muffled by Nicole's pussy as I spewed forth hot jism into Cheyenne. It felt
so damn good and nasty, with a hot stinky pussy cumming on my mouth as I shot
a huge load myself. As I began to breathe, I began to think about the fact
that I would be eating my cum from Cheyenne as soon as Nicole moved.
Nicole heaved herself up wearily, and took a moment to move away. I saw
Cheyenne smiling at me, and I smiled at her. But then, I saw that Fred had
captured at least some of my creampie eating on his video camera. As that
realization hit me, Cheyenne stood, turned around, and pressed her butt and
then her pussy onto my face. She was fucking wet.
I didn't have much time to wonder how much the camera would see, because
Cheyenne used her fingers to pry her pussy open, and seal it around my mouth.
I drank deeply, savoring the familiar taste, and gasping for breath from time
to time. Being smothered as I ate her definitely made the experience more
erotic. Her wide open pussy drained easily into my mouth, and when she soon
came, more than a mouthful of juice poured out. I felt totally at peace,
loving this part of our lovemaking.
We were both dizzy when she rolled off me to lean over the couch. We both
rested, mostly oblivious. When I could focus, I saw that Fred was now
ejecting the tape.
"You can't use that without my permission," I said, sounding more irritated
than I felt.
"I can if I pixelate your eyes," Fred smiled with Al nodding. Oh well, I
didn't *really* care.
"Send me a copy," I smiled. I bet it was hot.
"I'll bring it over," Nicole laughed. But that hot story I'll leave for
another day.
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