Naked - Ch. 68-69

Chapter 68

On Tuesday, I woke up alone in bed, but was quickly joined by both Jennifer and Jenna, who sat on either side of me dressed in work dress. While Jennifer grabbed my cock, Jenna rolled my balls in her hand. As she jerked me off, Jennifer said, "I missed this." She slowly pumped away from the bottom of my shaft to the edge of my bulb, twisting her hand along the way. Within ten minutes, when Jenna squeezed my balls, I grunted and exploded all over my chest and stomach. Instead of stopping, Jennifer increased the pace of her hand and I began continuously moaning and bucking my hips because it was tortuously ticklish. Eventually, after five minutes, as Jenna was tickling my balls with her fingernails, I unloaded all over myself again then again. When I was done covering myself in cum and it was dribbling down my sides onto the bed, Jennifer stated, "Three." With that, both she and Jenna stood up, said their goodbyes and went to work, leaving me at home by myself.

After taking a shower and eating breakfast, I watched random television shows for a few hours until there was a knock on the door. I answered the door, nonchalantly standing in the nude. The teenager from last night was propping the screen door open. I quickly covered up what I could and asked, "What can I do for you?"

Dressed in a light blue halter top that showed off her midriff and daisy duke jean shorts, Alex spoke. "I don't know if you remember me..."

With my cockhead poking out from behind my hands, I stated, "From last night."

"Well, I'm incredibly attracted to you." She looked at what was exposed.

I covered up my cockhead and balls revealing a couple of inches of veiny shaft. Instead of putting an end to the conversation, I asked, "How old are you?"

"Eighteen. I'm legal." She broadly smiled as she inched closer to me.

As I said, "No thank you" and began to close the door, she stuck her foot across the threshold and stopped it from shutting.

"I've seen you around and..."

"Please leave."

"... And I've got to say, you're the finest specimen of man I've ever seen and I love how you like to show it off." She pushed the door wider when I barely resisted because I was busy covering myself up. As the door swung wide, she grabbed my arms and pulled them apart. "Oh, now, don't be shy." She looked down at my freed cock. "Look at that." She let go of my arms and grabbed my cock. "You know you want it." She dragged me further into the house by my cock, leaving the door wide open and took me to the recliner before having me sit down. "There." She sunk to her knees between my legs and encircled my cockhead with her index finger and thumb and started twisting. "You know you like it."

"You shouldn't be..." I trailed off.

"Don't even try to resist." As she cupped my balls in her left hand, she changed technique and started rubbing my frenulum with her right thumb. "Doesn't that feel good?"

I immediately replied, "Yes."

She kept rubbing my frenulum for the next thirty minutes or so. Half way through, I began continuously moaning as I felt the need to cum at all times. Eventually, with a loud wail, I cummed onto her hand as she smiled up at me. As I shallowly gasped for air for about one minute afterwards, she said, "Good boy."

"Holy shit."

"Did you like it?"

"God yes." Being edged felt wonderful. It had been a while.

"Good boy." Instead of letting go, she started rolling my balls in her hand and slowly jerking me off. "These feel like there is some left."

Breathing heavily, I responded, "There is."

"Then let me help you." She pumped so slowly that she kept me on edge again for about another thirty minutes. Despite biting my lips on several occasions, my moaning continued to be never ending. That is, until I grunted when I came all over myself. "Good boy." She let go of me to swipe a finger across my cum-covered stomach and stuck it in her mouth. She then repeated the behavior before opening her mouth wide to show me that she had swallowed what she had tasted. "You're so sexy."

"And you're so cute."

"Well, for that compliment..." She began lightly tickling my frenulum with flicks of her tongue and kept that up for about ten minutes. She then kissed my cockhead over and over and over again for a period of ten to fifteen minutes, again keeping me on edge. Eventually, she switched back to licking my frenulum and I came after another fifteen minutes or so. It trickled out of the tip of my cock and saturated my shaft along with the base of my cock, which she was holding. After I was done, she said, "There." She stood up and bowed down to kiss the tip of my cock. "Thank you for such a good time." With that, she left through the open door.

After Alex left, I took another shower and then sat around watching television for a few hours until Jenna got home. When she entered, I stood up at attention. After setting her bag down, she looked at me. "Do you need me to milk you?"

"If you wouldn't mind."

She sauntered over to me and looked down at my cock. "It's not as purple as I would imagine. Did you ejaculate while we were gone?"

I did not want to start off on the wrong foot with the girls. "Yes. Three times."

"Who?"

"Alex, from across the street."

"Who?"

"That teenager from last night."

"You just let her in and let her have her way with you?"

I did not want to lie. "Yes I did."

"Well, thank you for being honest." When she grabbed me, she said, "Jennifer will be happy." She began jerking me off. After a while, she grabbed my balls and squeezed, causing my knees to buckle a bit and she laughed. She then pumped away until I came with a grunt all over the carpeted floor. After I was done, she looked at the mess I made and told me to "Clean it up." I did as told. Just when I was putting away the cleaning products, Jennifer arrived home.

Instead of stripping, she walked up to me and grabbed my cock. "What has this been up to today?" After I told her exactly what happened, she thanked me. "I appreciate you telling me everything." She looked down, but asked Jenna from afar, "Did you milk him?"

Jenna replied, "Just did."

"Good." She let me go, patted me on the ass and said, "You'll have plenty of orgasms in a little bit. No need to spoil you now." She walked away without saying what she meant. For the next couple of hours, I sat in the recliner watching television as the girls, who remained clothed, sat on opposite ends of the couch. Eventually, out of nowhere, Jennifer asked us both, "Are you guys ready?"

After Jenna gave the affirmative, I asked, "For what?"

"You'll see." We all climbed into the car, both females sitting silently up front while I remained alone in the back. It was strange not being played with, but the anticipation made it worth it. Regardless, she drove north towards an unknown destination. Eventually, she pulled into a half packed parking lot in front of a strip mall and said, "We're here."

I asked, "Where?"

"The Hambone."

"The what?"

Jennifer explained, "It's a dive bar where anything flies. A female regular even stripped down and fucked a guy the other week. It's got pool tables and tonight is Karaoke night."

I responded, "I don't know."

Jennifer turned around in her seat to look me directly in the eyes. "I don't care what you think. Get out." I immediately complied, immensely turned on by her domineering tone of voice. She walked around the car, grabbed my dick and walked me into the dingy bar. All that happened when we entered was that everyone eventually looked at me before most of them returned to their vices. Some women continued to ogle me, but that's all. Jennifer walked up to the bar and ordered us three mixed drinks and they were handed over like I was not in my current condition -- nude with a hand around my cock. After receiving our drinks, we sat down out a high top. "It's nice being able to be yourself without ridicule, isn't it?"

I had to admit, "It's kind of nice." I turned around in my stool. "Want to play some pool?"

Jennifer agreed, "Sure." She got up, inserted quarters that she got from an old fashioned coin machine and racked the balls.

"Shoot to break?"

"No. You can."

I grabbed a cue, chalked it up and bent over to break. I whooped as I shot straight up in the air when a random woman ran a finger through my butt cheeks. I smiled in her direction, resumed my stance again and shot. I made the three ball on the break. After nearly running the table, I missed on the eight ball and scratched, giving her the win. "Damn."

Jennifer playfully yelled, "Yay! Your rack."

After I racked the balls, I backed away from the table near a two top where a couple of women were ogling me. As Jennifer was breaking, I turned to them and said, "Hi."

The curly-haired brunette with a dimple in her chin replied, "Hey yourself. I'm Sierra." She held out her hand for me to shake.

The wavy-haired blonde with cherubic cheeks and a button nose followed with, "I'm Fiona."

"I'm Jake." I shook her hand too.

Just as we were about to get into a conversation, Jennifer stated, "It's your turn."

After I took it, sinking two balls and missing on the third, I approached the two girls again, dick wagging in front of me. Fiona asked, "What's the occasion?" She looked me up and down.

I answered, "I'm a nudist."

Looking at my cock, Sierra said, "So? Have you taken Viagra or something?"

"Nope. I'm all naturale." I shrugged my shoulders. "I'm basically horny all of the time."

Fiona queried, "Why don't you take care of it?"

"It doesn't matter."

"What does that mean?"

Before I could answer, it was my turn to shoot. I sank three and missed the fourth. Afterwards, I neared their table once again. "Hey."

Watching my dick throb, Sierra asked, "Do you want us to help you with that?"

"Right here?"

"Stranger things have happened."

Jennifer walked up after missing. "Not until our game is over. Your turn."

I walked around the table sizing everything up and sank my next three shots including the eight ball. "I win."

Jennifer shook her head and told me to "Have fun. I'm going to sit back down with Jenna."

I was left to do my own thing and I hovered near the two girls I was trying to befriend. Eventually, Sierra asked, "Well?"

I huddled up next to her and she grabbed my dick. Fiona repositioned her chair so that she was within arm's length as well. The two girls started playing with me in front of all of the patrons, only some of whom cared. While there were those that intently watched, there were others that were more concerned with billiards or their drinks. So, in the middle of the bar, I eventually ejaculated all over two random girls that I just met after a pedestrian two-person handjob and no one batted an eyelash. It was a wonderful feeling. Though I thought there had to be a catch, the rest of the evening went just as well. After drinking with Jennifer and Jenna for a while, Karaoke began. After listening to others for a while, Jennifer got up and signed up for a song, or so I thought. After a few other people took their turns, my name was called. I looked at Jennifer and said, "No."

Jennifer replied, "C'mon. You're a good singer."

I responded, "Though that may be, I'm not in the position to..."

She cut me off and ordered, "Sing."

I got up and took the mike not knowing what song I was singing. I anxiously looked at the screen. It eventually read, Let's Get it On. I looked at Jennifer and mouthed, "Really?"

She said, "It's a good song" loud enough for me to hear over the starting music. As I sang the song, the women who were ogling me huddled nearby and I began singing in their direction. Eventually, numerous women started groping me. I hand hands everywhere -- on my inner and outer thighs, my ass, my stomach, my pectorals, my arms and my shoulders -- except my cock and balls, which were theatrically bouncing up and down as I got into singing the song. I looked at Jennifer as I continued singing. She mouthed, "I love you." I broke loose of the women and approached Jennifer as I sung. I rubbed my cock all over her, but she never took it in her hands. It was like she liked me being on display more than she wanted to play with me. When I finished singing and got an ovation from the women, after giving the microphone to the next singer, I sat down at the table. Jennifer said, "It looked like you enjoyed yourself." I just smiled in return.

Jenna asked, "What do you want to sing next?"

"I don't want to sing again."

Jennifer told me, "You're singing again."

Jenna queried, "And what is it going to be?"

I answered, "I don't know."

Jennifer suggested, "How about Wicked Game?" Jenna agreed and signed me up again. When I was called up, Jennifer hooted and hollered to make sure that all of the girls knew I was returning to the mike.

After being handed the device, I waited for the music to begin before doing my best to sound like Chris Isaak. As I sung, I approached the prettiest ladies and gave them all individualized seductive dances, allowing them each to briefly play with my throbbing dick. I eventually approached Jennifer. She turned me around and pushed me forward by my ass like she was giving me away. Next thing I knew, I was being pawed by several drunk girls who each drug their hands down my body to partake of jerking me off. With at least two hands on my dick and two on my balls, I started hesitating and getting off rhythm. Once that happened, I stopped singing altogether and started moaning into the mike. When I pulled it down to avoid projecting my orgasm to barroom full of strangers, one of the girls yanked my hand back upwards to put it in front of my lips once again. So, with the music playing in the background, I moaned for all to hear for about a minute longer before grunting and cumming all over the floor for all to see. I then had a difficult time catching my breath and, when I finally did, everyone started cheering, some clinking their glasses beforehand like they were toasting my ejaculation. After the clapping died down, I took my seat back at the table and asked, "How was that?"

Jenna stated, "It was pretty sexy."

Jennifer agreed. "Yeah, especially when you stopped singing."

I admitted, "I thought I did a good job at the beginning."

Jennifer queried, "When you were humping all of the girls?"

"Yes."

Jennifer stated, "That was okay. You're not a very good dancer." She gave my dick a few tugs and let go. "But your cock makes up for it."

After a few more drinks, we drove home, but when we got back to the house, we were surprisingly accosted by India. "I need to talk to you Jake."

Jennifer said, "He has nothing to say to you."

India told her to "Butt out."

I defended Jennifer. "Don't talk to my wife like that."

India ignored my comment. "I need to talk to you."

I asked, "About what?"

India declared, "I want you back."

Jennifer said, "Bitch, you never had him."

India proclaimed, "I had him squealing like a pig he orgasmed so hard."

I said, "Just go home, India."

"No. I want you." She approached me and grabbed my cock. While I tried to back away from her, Jennifer grabbed her arm and tried to yank it back, causing me to yelp in pain as my dick was nearly ripped from my body. Falling forward because I lost my balance, I ran into Jennifer, who released India when she was hit, and I fell onto to India on the front lawn. As I tried to pull away while on the ground, she held firm. "Please."

I yelled, "Let go of me!"

"But I love you."

"I don't love you." With that, she released my cock and I rolled away from her as she began to cry. As I crab-walked backwards, Jennifer came up to me and helped me up. "Thank you honey."

After we both looked at India for a little bit, Jennifer glanced at me and said, "Do something."

I asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"I don't know. But do something."

I walked over to India and crouched down. "I'm sorry, but I barely know you."

India wailed, "So?"

"That's pretty important."

"I'm having your baby."

"Again, that's on you. I wanted to pull out."

"But you didn't."

"You wouldn't let me."

Jenna walked up to Jennifer and said, "Let's just go inside. Jake." I turned towards Jenna. "Let's go."

India cried, "Don't go."

I turned towards India, "I've got to." When I stood up, she shot out of her seat and embraced me. "India. India. Please let go."

"No."

"C'mon. Be reasonable."

Jennifer walked up to us and pulled India off of me. "Get off of him!"

India pushed her back. "Leave me alone!"

Jennifer yelled, "Leave us alone!"

India proclaimed, "I'm not leaving!"

Jennifer angrily grabbed my hand and marched us to the house followed by Jenna. After both Jenna and I walked past her, she slammed the door. "Motherfucker!"

I quickly rotated and gave her a bear hug. "It's going to be okay."

She hugged me back. "How?"

"I don't know, but we'll make due." I kissed her on her forehead. After staying attached to one another for a minute, we released each other and, when we began to walk to the family room, India began loudly knocking. When Jennifer went to answer the door, I grabbed her arm and said, "Don't."

She pulled away from me and, when she opened the door, she screamed, "Go home!" India attempted to come inside but Jennifer pushed her back. "I'm going to call the cops!"

"Fuck you!"

"Get out of here!"

India stared Jennifer down. "No! I want to talk to him."

After slamming the door, when the knocking once again began, Jennifer called the authorities. Within a couple of minutes they were there and talking outside to India. Jennifer opened the door and explained the circumstances. The male officer turned towards India and told her, "You've got to go."

India declared, "I just want to talk to him."

The blonde female officer asked, "Where is he?"

Jennifer stated, "Inside."

The lady queried, "Can you have him come out?"

Jennifer hesitated. "Uh... he's a nudist."

"Fine. Then we'll go talk to him." The female officer came into the house and saw me standing in the foyer. "Holy shit." After shaking her head, she said, "I'm sorry. It's just that... never mind." She asked me about the situation and I explained that I did not want to talk to India at the moment. The officer returned outside and told India, "I've got to ask you to go. He doesn't want to talk to you."

India yelled, "Jake!"

The male cop said, "Ma'am. Keep it down."

"But I want to talk to him."

"Apparently he doesn't want to talk to you." He herded India to her car and, after several more minutes of yelling, she eventually drove away.

As that was happening, the female officer spoke to Jennifer and Jenna, who had also gone outside to see the show. Eventually, she turned towards Jennifer and said, "I have to admit, you're a lucky lady."

Jennifer asked, "How so?"

"I saw your husband."

"Oh." With a scrunch of her face, she queried, "Would you like to formally meet him?"

"What?"

"You could come inside."

"I shouldn't."

"It's okay."

The female cop turned towards her partner and said, "I'll be back in a minute." While he went to the car, she went inside and saw me still standing in the foyer.

Jennifer began to introduce us. "Jake, this is officer...?"

She finished Jennifer's sentence. "Darling. Stephanie Darling."

I reached out my hand and we shook. "Nice to meet you."

Holding my hand for an extended amount of time, she looked down at my crotch. Jennifer asked, "Would you like to touch it?"

"What?"

Jennifer answered, "His penis." Stephanie giggled. "He needs to be milked."

Stephanie turned to Jennifer. "What?"

"I think you heard me."

"Uh..." Stephanie finally let go of my hand and put hers down at her side. "Let me get this straight." She explained the circumstances correctly. "And you are encouraging me to play with him?"

"Yes. That girl was a special case."

Stephanie shook her head and rolled her eyes. "I don't know."

"You don't have to if you don't want to."

"I didn't say that." She intently looked at my engorged cock and stepped forward. "I was just saying..." She trailed off as she grabbed my dick with her right hand. "Never mind." She gave me a few tugs and pulled away. "I can't."

"Your partner doesn't have to know."

"Can I come back after my shift?"

"If that makes you feel better." The two of them bid adieu to one another and, after closing the door when Stephanie left, she grabbed me by the cock and took me to the couch in the living room and had me lay down. When she began to slowly jerk me off ever so slightly she said, "What are we going to do?"

As I began to moan, I replied, "I don't know, but let's not worry about it now."

"She's going to be such a pain in the ass."

I sucked in a breath. "I'll deal with it somehow."

"You mean we'll deal it."

"No. I'll do something."

"Whatever." Jennifer's hand sped up and soon, I erupted all over myself with a loud grunt. "Good boy." Jennifer turned towards Jenna who was sitting in the recliner and watching. "You want a turn?"

Jenna stood up. "Don't mind if I do." She walked over to the couch and swung my legs out so that I was sitting facing forward. She spread my legs as wide as they would go, lifted my ball sac and started circling my puckered hole. She began by softly tapping the opening, then inserting a fingernail and twisting it around. Then she got bold and took her index finger and shoved it as deep as my sphincter would allow before pulling it out and reinserting it in the same manner. After about a minute of foreplay, she included her middle finger and started to poke the shit out of my ass. In the middle of doing so, she grabbed the base of my shaft with her other hand and started to vibrate it, not jerk me off. With the fucking of my ass and the continuous shaking of my dick, it didn't take too much longer before I came all over my pelvis as she pointed me straight up in the air. By the time that she was done servicing me, cum was all over her jerking hand, which she flashily licked off like it was a high class dessert. After she was done cleaning herself off like a cat, she said, "Good boy. Are you satisfied?"

Breathing heavily, I replied, "Yes."

"Good."

For the next couple of hours, we merely watched television before we all decided to head off to bed. Just as we were passing the front door, there was a knock. Jennifer answered it. As she swung the door open she said, "Hello."

Stephanie, in full uniform, was standing on the porch. "Hey."

"What can I do for you officer?"

"Oh." She removed her hat, revealing a beautiful shade of blonde that highlighted her face. "I was just back because my shift was over."

Jennifer relaxed. "Oh. Come in." She closed the door behind Stephanie and followed her into the family room where I just had been fucked two ways. My legs were wide apart, giving everyone a great view of my balls and asshole. When Stephanie paused, Jennifer marched around her and said, "You remember Jake?"

Stephanie replied, "He's impossible to forget." As she approached me when she was granted permission, I can't believe how turned on I was by a girl in uniform. With all of the police gadgets around her waist and a vest that made it hard to tell how large her breasts were, I felt like I was going to be completely dominated like nothing else. She sat down next to me and asked Jennifer, "What is it I'm allowed to do?"

Jennifer answered, "Anything short of fucking him. Okay?"

"Got it."

"Good. Jenna and I are going to bed, so goodnight." They left together holding hands.

Stephanie sat next to me and looked me up and down. "What a fine specimen you are." She reached up and took a couple bobby pins out of her hair, undid the braids, scratched her scalp until her hair was separated and then sexily waved her hair back. "That's better. I'm sorry that I didn't change out of my uniform."

I replied, "Don't be. It's sexy."

"You think?"

I looked down at my throbbing cum-covered cock and said, "Yes."

"Aw, that is so sweet." While she leaned over to kiss me on the cheek, she grabbed my cock and squeezed until my head was a deep purple and the slit stood wide open like I was going to cum at any time. When she cupped my balls after about fifteen minutes, I did just that. I exploded straight up into the air so that cum again washed over the hand that jerked me. When she was done, she licked it off like Jenna did earlier. Then, after a few minutes, she looked down at my dick, grabbed it and exclaimed, "Wow! You're still hard."

I responded, "I'm immensely turned on."

Stephanie took off her vest and set it to the side before undoing a couple of buttons on her shirt which revealed ample breasts. "Is this okay?"

"Yes."

"Good." She knelt between my legs and placed a hand on each thigh. Leaning in, she licked the underside of my shaft repeatedly from bottom to top for about ten minutes before she grabbed the base of my cock with one hand and started massaging my nuts with the other. Pointing it straight up, she opened her mouth wide and sucked in my bulb, which caused me to loudly sigh. After licking the slit for upwards of five minutes, I repeatedly gasped for air as I spilled my seed within her mouth. It took me about two minutes to relax my breathing. She looked me in the eyes the whole time. I must have spewed twenty or so times, but it was hard to tell because I had not counted. Regardless, she was surprised yet again when I remained hard and ready to go again. After sitting between my legs for a couple of minutes after I came and intently studying my bulge, she reached up and ran a finger down the bottom of my cock. "Holy shit."

I asked, "What?"

"You're still..."

I finished her sentence. "Hard as a rock. It's a blessing and a curse."

"Does it ever hurt?"

"Only if I go for a long time without cumming."

Stephanie asked, "How long is that?"

"About half a day or so."

She giggled. "You're kidding?"

"No. I've gotten used to being milked and I always look forward to the next time."

"Well, let me help you with that." She grabbed my cock and pulled it forward so that she could encircle it with her lips and began licking the slit repeatedly, coaxing it to open wide. When she released me from her mouth and started massaging the frenulum with her thumb, precum began to ooze out, leaking down my stalk and eventually creating an unbroken strand that reached the ground like a spider web. Making sure not to break the strand, Stephanie began dabbing the tip of my cock, playing with the precum, eventually putting her finger in her mouth to taste my juice. With a loud smack, she pulled her finger out of her mouth and grabbed the base of my shaft. While still massaging my frenulum, she began to jerk me off and, within no time, I was heavily panting as I felt the need to blow.

I warned her of my pending explosion. "I'm cumming."

She took a breath and attached her mouth to my cockhead as I let go and my dick throbbed with every cumshot. I loudly moaned throughout the experience, then took a few minutes to catch my breath afterwards. After she had swallowed all that I had to offer, she popped me out of her mouth and said, "This has been fun, but I should get going."

I asked, "So soon?"

"Yeah. I've got to work tomorrow." She stood up and grabbed her vest. After taking a step towards the door, she paused. "Do you think it would it be okay with your wife if I stopped by tomorrow after my shift ends?"

I answered, "I'm sure it would be fine."

"Good. I'll see you then." She bent over at the waist and gave my cock a kiss on the head.

After walking her to the door and seeing her out, I went to bed, shimmying up next to Jennifer so that I could be the big spoon.

Chapter 69

On Wednesday, Jennifer woke me up with a handjob before each of them gave me a goodbye blowjob. Home alone, I wandered into the family room after taking a shower and began watching television. Around ten in the morning, Shelby gave me a call and wanted me to once again model for her class. I called Jennifer and okayed it first. Thus, I was waiting for Shelby to come pick me up when there was a knock on the door. When I answered it, India was standing outside. I immediately asked, "What now?"

India stated, "I want to talk to you."

"About what?"

"The fact that I'm pregnant and stuff like that."

"Not now. I've have to go somewhere."

"Yes, now."

"No."

"You're lucky I'm still under my parents' insurance, because this would have cost you."

I queried, "Are you seriously trying to blackmail me?"

"It's your baby."

"Only because you wouldn't let go."

India declared, "That won't fly in court."

"We'll just have to wait and see. Get the fuck out of here!"

"No!"

"Don't make me call the cops."

"You would do that again."

I admitted, "I would. Go home."

"We got that place together."

"No we didn't. You rented that place on your own."

India stated, "For both of us."

"My name's not on the lease."

"Shut up."

I yelled, "Go home!"

"Fuck you! Stop telling me that." India began to tear up. "I just don't know what I'm going to do." She started crying.

"I'll help out when the time comes and, believe me, that's fucking upstanding considering what you did, but stop coming here like this. Call me when something important happens." Just as I finished saying that, Shelby drove up and parked alongside the curb. Without letting India's tears upset me, I closed and locked the door behind me before I said, "I'm sorry, but I've got to go." I then jumped in Shelby's car. "I'm ready."

Shelby asked, "Are you sure? Is she okay?"

I stated, "She's fine. It's a long story."

"Did she not get to play with that gorgeous cock of yours?"

I proclaimed, "No she didn't."

"Good. More for us." With that, she drove us to campus. After being ogled by numerous coeds along the way, by the time that we got to her studio, my cock was throbbing for attention. It was a deep purple and the veins were popping out. Taking note of this, Shelby immediately instructed me to have a seat on the stool center stage with legs open. As my cock stuck up like a rocket, she said, "Oh my God. It's like it's going to blow without any stimulation. Once my students capture you in this condition, I'll make sure you're relieved, okay?"

I responded, "Okay."

As the students began filing in, Shelby shouted out instructions to pick up brushes and paint me in my fullest and the students all immediately did as told, especially all of the females who were eager to study every inch of my cock. Unfortunately, I moved after a short time and could not recapture the pose, so the students all had to scratch their first drafts and start anew. After scolding me, Shelby domineeringly ordered me to "Stay still" once she positioned me again, making sure to prominently show off my balls this time around. When the students all picked up their brushes and began painting again, Shelby walked around talking to each individual student about his/her depiction of me. While most men, outside of one, who happened to be gay, drew me from head to toe, that guy and all of the women drew a close up of my cock, each one with a different way of drawing my veins. After roughly an hour, Shelby announced that it was time to wrap up. "Everyone, make the last additions to your paintings now because, as you can see, Jake needs to be milked." I was surprised by her announcement. I was even more surprised with what came next. "If you could all gather around the stool for a few minutes. I am going to masturbate Jake and I want you all to take pictures on your phone of his orgasm, because the next project is going to be an action shot." To my horror, all of the students huddled in front of me and began pointing their phone cameras in my direction. I felt so violated. Then, without warning, Shelby grabbed my cock and began jerking me off. I covered my face with my hands as I began to moan. Within a few minutes, I grunted and, when I exploded cum through the air towards the onlookers, I heard numerous clicks and experienced a few flashes as they all took close up shots of my cumshots. When I finished and Shelby had milked the last out of me, the students all dispersed and started painting at their various easels. After a while, with a wave of the arm, Shelby invited me down from my pedestal to view the depictions of my spasming cock. As we looked at the first one, painted by a pretty brunette girl in a thin sun dress, Shelby asked me, "What do you think?"

I looked at the picture of my veiny cock spurting a major load through the air and said, "It's good."

Shelby followed with, "It's more than good, Melissa, it's great. I love the way you captured the mushrooming of his cockhead as he came. It's so sexy."

Melissa said "Thank you" as she looked me up and down and noticed that I hadn't gone limp. "Well, actually, I'm not sure. I'd rather catch it at an angle so that I can show off the length of his penis. Would you be willing to give us another demonstration?"

Shelby looked down at my crotch. "I guess I can." She raised her voice for all to hear. "Everyone, it has come to my attention that we got only one vantage point of Jake's orgasm. If you would all gather around the stool again and I will masturbate him once again for your benefit. Feel free to move around as he cums, so that you can get as many directions as possible, in case you like one viewpoint over the other." With that, she grabbed my cock and walked me up to the stool again. Without taking her hand off of me, she began jerking me off for all to see, only this time they were taking pictures from all around. Soon, because I was so terrified that I was turned on, I came more than usual -- over twenty times. As the crowd waved as it adjusted throughout my cumshot barrage, I felt deeply embarrassed for the second time today. When I was done spewing, Shelby addressed the class. With her hand still around my cock, she said, "Now that you have pictures from all vantage points, go back and paint your favorite image. I'm intrigued to see what you guys develop." She eventually let go of me and started wandering around the room looking at student progress. After a while, she waved me over to her once again. Standing in front of a painting of me cumming from the side, she asked, "What do you think about this?"

I answered, "It's good."

Shelby asked, "Is that all you have to say?"

I looked at the blonde girl holding the brush. "I'm really not that long."

The girl immediately replied, "Like hell you aren't." She held up her phone to show me the picture she had taken and the painting looked just like it.

I responded, "I stand corrected."

The girl looked down at my still erect dick. "You stand at attention." She looked at Shelby. "Ms. Davis, would it be okay if I examined him closer so that I get everything perfect?"

Shelby stated, "I suppose that's up to Jake." She looked at me. "What do you say?"

I quickly agreed. "It's okay."

The girl, with paint brush still in hand, dropped to her knees and grabbed my cock with her other. While eyeballing it from just a few inches away, she moved it into various positions before pulling the skin taut to the bottom of the shaft and holding it there. After letting me go, she traced a single finger all over my cock for a few minutes.

Shelby said, "Danielle, make sure to pay attention to his balls too."

With that directive, Danielle started pulling on my nut sack before feeling each ball with her fingers. "The right one is a little larger than the left."

Shelby told her to "Pay attention to that one because it has more to offer."

Danielle cupped my right ball after that order and bent down to intently look at it. "I like how he shaves."

Shelby stated, "So do I."

After playing with that nut for a minute or so, Danielle began probing my cock head, feeling it all over with a single finger. "It's so smooth."

"Be careful. That's his most sensitive spot."

Right after Shelby said that, Danielle poked my slit with her fingernail and I let out a yelp. After giggling, she said, "That was so cute" and did it again a few more times with the same effect, giggling after each time. When she finally decided to give me a break, she ran a ringer down my cockhead to the frenulum and started tickling it, causing me to shiver. "Oooh."

I let out, "Oh God." The class laughed.

Danielle continued to tickle the frenulum, the slit and in between for ten minutes as everyone else continued painting a picture of my cock and balls, some haphazardly because they were paying more attention to me. Regardless, she had me on the edge for such a long time that, when she encircled my cockhead with her index finger and thumb, I erupted all over her face without warning. "Ew."

As I continued to spew on her, I apologized. "I'm sorry."

After I was done, she stated "Don't be. It was my fault. I should've paid closer attention to the signs because I was planning on keeping you on edge for a while longer."

All I could think of saying was "Oh."

Danielle stood up and wiped the cum off her face with an available smock. "Well, I should get back to painting." After throwing the garment onto the ground, she dabbed her brush in a couple of different colors to get my tone just right and began making bold strokes on the canvas.

While Danielle was painting, Shelby grabbed my cock and walked me around the room to look at the various pieces of art. She eventually stopped in front of a male student and began tapping her mouth with her index finger of her free hand. "I think you did a good job of highlighting the veins. The sporadic way they branch out along the shaft." She turned towards me, hand still around my cock. "What do you think?"

I answered, "It's good."

Shelby declared, "I think it's one of the best." She let go of me to pat the student on the shoulder and walked away, leaving me there.

With my massive hard on pointing straight out and my arms awkwardly at my sides, I repeated myself. "It's good."

The blonde-haired grisly bespectacled man said, "I heard you the first time."

"Oh." I wandered away, gravitating towards Marissa, who was painting me at a forty five degree angle spewing a major glob as one trickled off the bottom of my cockhead. As I stood there, I said, "It's good."

Marissa replied, "Thanks. I had a good model." After putting her brush down, she turned to me with hands on hips. Looking down at my cock, she said, "You're insatiable."

I asked, "What?"

Marissa declared, "You want me to milk you right here."

"I do?"

"Why else would you have come over here?"

"To look at your beautiful artwork."

"Yeah, right."

"No. It's a bit cartoonish, but it's good."

"That's kind of what I was going for."

I put my hands on my hips. "Then it's good."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah."

Marissa grabbed my cock. "Thank you so much."

As she began to jerk me off, I said an elongated, "Okay."

Marissa pulled me to center stage by my dick and announced to the class, "He's ready for another milking!" As everyone gathered around to watch, she slowly pumped me with swirling hand. After that, she started playing with my frenulum, pushing the skin back and forth until I began profusely leaking on the floor. I did not know what to think about the situation. The students pulled out their phones and started filming me from different vantage points. Then, she encircled the edge of my cockhead with her index finger and thumb and began minutely jerking me off, lightly brushing up against the mushroom head every time. After five minutes of my continuous moaning, Marissa exclaimed, "He's getting ready to blow!" After a few more jerks, I did just that, exploding straight ahead where I was pointed, right into the phone case of a female student. She dropped her phone and, when she went to pick it up, I hit her in the face with my next shot. After standing erect once more, I hit her blouse a few times, then jeans, then shoes before dribbling onto the floor. Marissa sated, "Whoa."

The blonde female student with cum all over her angrily asked, "What the fuck?"

Marissa defended me. "You could have moved. He wasn't quite in control of himself at the time."

"It still happened." After wiping my juice off of her cheek, she continued. "And he should pay for it to be cleaned."

I began to talk, but Marissa spoke for me with her hand still around my dick. "Does it look like he has any place for a wallet?" When the girl sat there dumbfounded, she said, "Believe me. Jake, here, has nothing on him." Marissa managed to squeeze one last drop out of my slit. "Except for cum."

When the girl haughtily walked away and the rest of the class began to disperse, Marissa let me go and walked back to her easel without saying anything to me, like I was just a piece of meat. It royally turned me on. I gravitated towards her again as Shelby walked around the classroom looking at sexy paintings of me. When she noticed me, I said, "Hey."

"Hey yourself." Looking down at my dick, she asked, "Do you need milking again?"

"I wouldn't mind."

"Okay." Marissa put down her brush, dropped to her knees and sucked my bulb into her mouth. While I was in there, she continuously licked my frenulum, which caused me to eventually squeal, which led to the whole class pausing what they were doing to look at me being blown. When Marissa realized it, she pulled me out of her mouth and looked around. "What?"

Shelby said, "Nothing dear. Get on with it."

I moaned for another five minutes as she attacked my frenulum with her tongue over and over again with my bulb in her mouth. It was a wonderful technique. Unfortunately, it had to come to an end. I came inside of her and she emphatically drank several mouthfuls before showing me and those around us her empty tongue. "You're delicious."

I replied, "Thank you."

Just then, Shelby called it a class and all of the students with the exception of Marissa and Danielle left the studio. They herded me to center stage and had me sit on a stool. They positioned my feet on the bar halfway up the legs and spread my knees apart. While the two younger women attacked my taint and anus from between my legs, Shelby squeezed my balls from the side, sending me into a tizzy. I started spasming in anticipation of being penetrated and, when it finally happened, my ass shot up out of the seat like a rocket. I was yanked back down by my cock by Danielle, who gripped me at the base of my stalk. Thus, as I was being butt-fucked, I was inadvertently jerked off by Danielle because I was thrusting back and forth. Within no time, I cummed all over myself while the girls all smiled at each other like they had completed a job well done. With that, the two younger women packed up and left and I walked back to Shelby's car with her. When we got in, she said, "You were wonderful today."

I felt appreciated. "Thank you."

"No. Thank you." She reversed out of the spot and exited the garage, paying little attention to me during the ride home, then, when she pulled into the driveway, her hands were all over me. Jerking me off while rolling my balls in her other hand, I didn't stand a chance and erupted all over myself within less than five minutes. After I was done spewing my seed onto my stomach, she asked, "Same time on Friday?"

"Yeah. I guess. As long as my wife doesn't have anything else planned for me." I jumped out of the car and walked into the house. No one was home as of yet, but Alex must have noticed me arrive because, when there was a knock on the door, she was there with a large smile on her face as she looked down at my cock. "What can I do for you?"

Demurely digging a toe into the ground, she asked, "Would you like to come over for dinner tonight?"

"What?"

"I'm inviting you to dinner. It'll be me, you, my mom and my older sister."

"I don't know. I mean... I don't think I can."

"Because your wife won't let you."

I felt challenged and defended myself. "No. Because I ate a late lunch and won't be hungry at a reasonable time."

Alex stated, "Good. We're planning on eating at eight, so we'll see you then." She walked off without letting me reply.

I watched television until Jenna arrived home. She looked at my cum-covered stomach and said, "You must have had a good day."

I responded, "I was modeling again today."

Jenna grabbed my cock as I was sitting in the recliner. "Good for you." She began slowly jerking me off until I felt it, leaned back and blew load upon load all over my chest and abdomen.

When Jennifer got home, she greeted me in the same manner. After she was done masturbating me, I told her about the invite that I received earlier in the day. "Can I go over there for dinner today?"

"That's up to you."

"Do you want to come with me?"

"No."

"Do you not want me to go?"

"No. I don't want you to go."

I walked up to her and gave her a French kiss. "That's wonderful." As we began making out, I directed her to our bedroom where we could properly make love. I laid her on her back and stripped off her dress pants and panties. I then slithered up between her legs and inserted my dick. After taking it slow for a while, I began jamming her with all my might until I ran out of steam and had to take a break to catch my breath. With my cock still inside of her, I said, "I love you" as it throbbed. She pushed me onto my back and started riding me like a cowgirl. Soon, I was feeling the welling in my balls and I blew a load into her without warning.

As she felt the liquid penetrate her, she moaned, "Good boy." As I continued to let go, she stated, "Impregnate me."

After I was done spewing, I looked her in the eyes and asked, "Really?"

"You did it to Jenna and India."

"On accident."

"Well, do it to me on purpose."

I leant up to passionately kiss her as I began thrusting upwards again. For a period of at least fifteen minutes, I pounded her from below, taking a rest every so often, until I exploded in her vagina. I grunted as I let go and said, "Oh God."

As I was in the midst of cumming, she screamed, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" After I was done, she leaned forward onto my chest, keeping my dick in her pussy for a later time.

After a while, when my dick started throbbing inside of her, I asked, "Again?" When she obliged with a mere nod of her head, I began pounding her from below once again. After about ten minutes, I came inside of her for the third time. "Hopefully that will do."

After rolling off of me, she said, "We'll see" before we fell asleep in each other's arms.