Nude Modelling for a Friend

I started grinding my hips and pressing my body down onto Olivia's tongue, helping her out. I could feel my orgasm already starting to brew again.

Olivia stayed on my clit, and started gently sucking on it as well. Her tongue was moving very quickly in combination with my hips.

My hands were free, allowing me to reach down and play with my tits. I groped them and ran my fingers over my nipples, the cold metal of the piercings contrasting with my warm flesh.

For the next few minutes, Olivia diligently worked at my pussy. The slow burn had started to intensify as she licked and licked away. Her tongue darted in between my pussy lips, briefly pressing against the edge of my walls before turning to my clit.

Olivia was becoming quite a natural at eating cunt. I regretted not having ever tried seducing her earlier, but I hadn't ever really thought about it. Still, it just made me even more wet thinking about how much fun we would be able to have with this new-found level to our friendship.

Olivia's continued efforts at my pussy slowly brought me to an orgasm. It was an unusual one, feeling more like a slowly building musical note than crashing through a brick wall.

I looked down at Olivia's face after I came. She had a huge smile on her face, which was drenched with cum.

I dismounted from her face and lay back on top of her.

"And here I was thinking you couldn't look any more beautiful," I remarked.

Olivia giggled a little. "Well, I guess the favor's been repaid."

We kissed, allowing the cum on our lips to mix together and create a new flavor.

I whispered to her, "We're going to be doing this a lot more in the coming months."

Olivia whispered back, "You know, I can kick my roommate out and you can come live with me, rent-free. You might have to find other ways to pay though."

I smiled. "I will take you up on that offer, very gladly."

Our private moment was interrupted by Margot.

"Ari, would you be so kind as to let me take a turn with Olivia? I've heard that redheads have the most fun."

I turned around to look at the older woman.

"Sure thing. I'm certain Olivia would be glad to have fun with you."

"I think I can speak for myself, Ari, and yes, Margot, you can feel free to completely take me."

I stood up and started walking away from the two women.

"Well, that's certainly good. I definitely plan on taking you," I heard Margot say from behind me.

I made my way to the other side of the room, and sat down in the big armchair where the whole thing started from. I felt something cold and liquid on my butt when I sat down, but didn't take the time to determine if it was male or female cum.

I took a moment to survey the room again and examine the result of what I had unintentionally unleashed.

Margot was, in fact, taking Olivia. Olivia was down on her knees and Margot had her whole fist inside of Olivia's pussy. I hadn't ever been fisted before, but the idea intrigued me. I stored it away as something to try on a later date.

Chase was sitting nearby, jerking off to the sight of the two beautiful women.

Victoria was sitting against a wall right next to Jason. The two were masturbating the other, Victoria's hand jerking its way up and down Jason's cock while he thrust two fingers inside of her tight cunt.

They both watched as Ann and Keith, their respective spouses, fucked each other. Keith was lying on the floor, with Anne grinding down onto his cock from above, her small breasts jiggling up and down.

The only two who didn't seem to be engaged in some way were Steve and Dean. I looked around the room for then, and located Dean. We exchanged looks and he wordlessly picked up my signal.

Steve noticed Dean staring, and followed his gaze to me. Both men stood up and walked over to my chair.

"Well, hello boys," I remarked as the two men came up to me. "I take it you've been enjoying yourselves?"

"I certainly have. Olivia is extremely talented with her tongue," Steve remarked. "I wish my wife could give head that well. Uh, don't tell Margot I said that, by the way."

"Well, she more than makes up for it with her titfucking," Dean casually replied back, as if he weren't speaking of Steve's wife.

"Ahem..." I interrupted, leaning forward in the chair. "I have a proposition to make."

"All ears," Dean replied.

"Well all three of us are currently unoccupied right now. I could certainly show off my oral skills to you, Steve, and my tits are definitely big enough for your cock to fit in between, Dean."

"I'm certainly not going to complain," Steve remarked.

"What man in the world wouldn't accept such a gracious offer from a woman as beautiful as yourself, Ari?" Dean chipped in.

"Then it's settled," I said with a slight giggle.

I slid down off the chair and directly onto my knees.

Steve was on my right and Dean was standing in front of me. Dean reached down and started playing with tits, lightly squeezing them and pinching my nipples. I turned my head to the side and was met with Steve's fully erect cock.

I lightly licked the head of Steve's dick, causing him to slightly shudder. I smiled up at him before wrapping my lips around his shaft and creating a tight seal.

My tongue danced over his head, causing Steve to groan. I slowly began moving my lips up and down the shaft while continuing to lavish attention on the tip of his cock.

Dean meanwhile grabbed the base of his dick and started gently rubbing it over my breasts. By now, Keith's cum had already hardened on them.

Dean bent his knees and got closer to the ground, positioning his cock in between my big tits. I saw what he was doing in the corner of my eye, and to aid him, used my hands to push my boobs together, their size allowing his cock to be completely enveloped.

Dean began slowly thrusting his cock up and down in between my tits. I could feel it pressing against my breasts, which acted very well as a makeshift pussy for him.

I continued to bob my head up and down Steve's cock. I sucked on hid head, while my tongue made its way up and down the underside of his shaft. Steve was clearly reacting well; he had started to gently move his hips forward and back, making my head bobbing more severe.

I pulled my mouth completely back off of Steve for a moment, creating a web of saliva. I sized him up briefly, judging him to be a little bigger than Keith.

"Want to see a trick?" I asked him, my big blue eyes shining up at him.

"Of course. What is it?" Steve responded.

"You'll see."

I took Steve's cock back in my mouth and slowly pressed further and further down his shaft. In a minute, his entire length had completely disappeared down my throat, as his pubes tickled my nose. His cock was pressed up against the back of my throat, so it could feel the vibration any time I gagged.

I extended my tongue out while still deepthroating Steve, and started gently licking his balls. This really got Steve excited, as his speech consisted only of expletives and groans.

Dean continued to thrust away into my tits, allowing the friction between the skin to pleasure him.

Steve could only hold out for so long as I licked his balls. His cock started throbbing, and I recognized the inevitable sign of his climax. Wanting to taste his cum, I pulled my mouth all the way back to the tip so his dick wasn't impaled down my throat, but resting on my tongue.

I quickly sucked down on his head while massaging it with my tongue, and that was all it took for Steve. With a loud grunt, he came. His cock exploded cum straight onto my tongue. It was a comparatively small load, but gave me more than enough to taste.

Steve withdrew his cock from my mouth, and I eagerly showed off my tongue. He smiled, seeing the inside of my mouth coated with his load. I closed my mouth and swallowed the cum, as all girls should.

His jizz was a little sweet, and was certainly tastier than most other loads I had swallowed before. After all of it was down into my stomach, I opened my mouth, showing my now clean tongue back to Steve.

"Holy shit, that was a great blowjob," he commented, slightly exasperated.

"Why, thank you. I do take pride in my work," I commented, blowing him a little kiss.

I turned my attention to Dean now, who was still fucking my tits. I decided to help him along with a little dirty talk.

"Dean, I bet you like my tits, don't you?"

He nodded his head in response.

"You were probably checking them out when we first met. You couldn't wait to get your hands on them, could you?"

"Uh-uh."

"Are your wife's tits as pretty as mine? Or as big as mine?"

He shook his head.

"Then I bet you were just relishing the opportunity to stick your big, fat cock in between them. To thrust away, feeling the skin of my breasts rubbing against your own dick. Isn't that what you wanted?"

Dean bit his lip, beads of perspiration beginning to drip from his face.

"And now you get that feeling. And you're probably loving it. You love hoe my big tits feel wrapped around your cock. And you want to cum, don't you? Tell me where you want to cum."

"On your boobs,"he gritted out through his teeth.

"What a naughty boy. You want to cum all over my big juicy tits. To feel your cock shoot its load."

I pressed my tits together harder, creating a tighter seal around Dean's cock.

With a a loud groan, Dean's cock pulsated against my breasts and he came.

He shot his first rope straight up, catching the underside of my chin and dropping down onto my chest. His cock continued to fire off rope after rope of cum. It was one of the biggest loads I'd ever seen.

Dean continued to fuck my tits as he did so. Finally, his pace slowed as he stopped cumming. I released the grip on my breasts and Dean backed away.

"Holy fuck, Dean. That was a huge load!"

He chuckled a little bit. "Yeah, I... I know."

I looked down at my chest. He had covered most of my neck and upper chest, which was now all dripping down in streaks over my tits, like liquid on a pane of glass.

I swiped a finger over my breasts, collecting a bit of cum, which I promptly sucked off my finger and swallowed.

I continued to play with my breasts, rubbing the cum in even more and creating a shiny glaze over them.

I heard Steve speak from the side of me.

"Damn, that was really hot. I'm ready to go again!"

I looked over at him and confirmed that he was already beginning to become hard.

I turned my eyes to Dean, and noticed that his cock was also rising again.

"Goddamn guys, you have some great stamina!"

"What can I say? It's hard not to when looking at a girl like you," Dean commented.

"Besides, I haven't gotten into that pussy yet," Steve added.

Dean flopped himself down into the armchair, his member now fully erect.

Still on my knees, I spun myself around to face him. I put a hand on each armrest for the chair and leaned forward. I kissed the tip of Dean's cock before slowly licking from his balls all the way up his shaft to his head.

Steve also dropped down to his knees and moved behind me. He reached a hand down to my pussy, and dipped a finger inside.

"Fuck, you're really wet."

"I always am," I quickly replied.

Steve withdrew his finger from me. I heard small droplets of liquid land on the floor behind me.

"Wow, I must be even wetter than I imagined," I thought to myself.

Steve brushed his cock against my slick lips and pressed in, allowing his head to enter into my twat. He moved his hips forward, slowly getting his cock deeper and deeper into my pussy. Steve had a pretty wide girth, and I could feel my walls stretch to accommodate him, much more than Keith's dick.

Steve was fully inside me, and he began grinding his hips against me, slowly moving his cock inside of my pussy.

I kissed my way up Dean's shaft to his head before I opened my mouth and swallowed down on his dick. I began fellating him, bobbing my head up and down, starting slowly but quickly picking up speed.

I soon had swallowed up all of Dean's cock, eagerly guzzling it all down. I pulled my head back, taking a moment to regain my breath.

I removed one of my hands from the armrest. I moved it to the base of Dean's shaft, and slowly started jerking on the bottom of his cock.

I returned my mouth to its original position, sucking and licking the head of his cock. I was quickly able to synchronize my actions, bobbing my head at the same pace that I was jerking Dean off.

Steve was thrusting in and out of me at quite the torrid pace. My pussy was aching for another release, and his cock was slowly getting me there.

He evidently wanted to quicken my climax, because he reached down between my legs and started rubbing my clit between his index finger and thumb.

I let out a loud moan that was muffled by the cock in my mouth.

I continued jerking and sucking Dean's cock as best I could. Steve's fingers danced over my clit, making my pussy leak even more.

He was now thrusting at full speed into me, my round ass slamming into his stomach at every time. His cock was stretching my pussy out, going deeper than Keith's could. As Steve continued to rub my clit, I found it harder and harder to properly pleasure Dean.

My face was bright red, and my hear was beating heavily, an orgasm inevitably approaching. I couldn't concentrate on Dean, and he took notice.

He gently grabbed my hand and placed it back onto the armrest, leaving just my mouth still suctioned onto his dick.

"Let me help you out," he said. "Just remain still."

Dean began slowly bucking his hips up, moving his cock in my mouth. I kept my mouth in place. Dean grabbed the side of my head to hold it steady. He slid his cock in and out, fucking my mouth.

I kept my tongue extended out, allowing his cock to naturally run over it each time Dean thrust. He quickly was ramming his cock full throttle into my mouth, pressing back against my throat each time. His hands remained on my head as he used my mouth just like a pussy.

The two men furiously pumped in and out of both my mouth and cunt. Wet, squelching sounds and the groans of the two men filled the surrounding air.

With Steve rubbing my clit and relentlessly fucking my twat, I felt myself on the brink of an orgasm. Steve was heavily grunting, and I figured he was also close to a climax himself.

"Fuck, fuck, I'm about to cum!" he announced to me. "Can I cum in you?"

I was on the pill, just in case, so I figured why not? I was still being choked on Dean's cock though, so the best response I could muster was a guttural "Mmm-hmm."

Steve didn't hold back. He continued intensely fucking me as he shot his load off into my cunt. I could feel the waves of cum shooting out against my pussy walls and filling me up.

The feeling of being cum in was finally enough to put me over. I screamed into Dean's cock as Steve rubbed my clit. My pussy contracted around his cock, milking a few more spurts out of him.

Steve eventually tapered off his efforts and came to a halt. He gradually pulled his cock out of my pussy, and a huge gush of both jizz and squirt came flooding out. I heard the liquid splash on the floor as a large puddle of cum formed beneath my legs. Some of the fluid lodged deeper inside of me made its way out of my pussy, either clinging to my lips or slowly trickling down the inside of my thighs.

Dean was still fucking my mouth at a rapid pace, hurtling towards his own climax. With both of his hands pressing my head down onto his cock, I had to push myself off of him to break free. I finally had a break from being face-fucked; my jaw muscles had begun to grow slightly sore.

"Before you cum, don't you want to feel my pussy?" I asked Dean.

A smile appeared on his face.

"Most certainly," he responded.

Dean got up off of the chair and moved behind me. I scooted forwards on my knees so that I was leaning forward on the armchair, my hips bent at the edge of the seat.

"Sorry that you've got to have sloppy seconds," Steve commented from a few feet away.

"Fuck, I'm not complaining," Dean responded.

Dean grabbed the base of his cock and rubbed it against my lips, smearing his cock head with a combination of juices. He pushed into my cunt in one motion. The variety of liquids had made my pussy extraordinarily wet and slippery, so Dean was able to enter into me without the slightest hint of resistance.

Dean let out a small groan when he thrust into me.

"God, your pussy feels great," he commented.

"Why thank you," I said, turning my head back over my shoulder to look at him.

Dean grabbed one of my firm ass cheeks in each hand for support and started moving his hips back and forth. His cock was gliding in and out of me effortlessly.

Within a minute, I felt Dean's cock pulsing inside of me, and knew he was about to cum.

"Where do you want to pop?" I asked, looking back at Dean right in the eyes.

"On those beautiful breasts again."

Dean pulled out of my twat, and I immediately spun around to face him. He stroked his cock once and came again.

His first load at this point had all mostly become liquid, so Dean was glad to repaint the canvas of my tits with a new batch of cum.

Dean spurted out rope after rope onto my big breasts, covering them in jizz once again. It wasn't quite as big as the first time, but for a man who had just recently cum it was very respectable.

Dean finished stroking his cock, let out a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

I leaned forward and sucked on the head of his cock, getting one or two more small drops of cum onto my tongue, which I eagerly and promptly swallowed down.

Dean looked down at me again, the sun shining through the big windows and reflecting off of the glazed cum on my chest and legs.

"We need to have you here more often," he said with a chuckle.

"I certainly wouldn't mind loaning my house out for some adventurous experiences every once in a while," Steve chimed in.

"God, I'm thirsty. I need a beer or something," Dean remarked, changing the subject.

"Now that you mention it, I'm parched as well. I'll grab one with you," Steve said.

The two men sauntered out of the room and towards the kitchen, leaving me alone by the armchair.

I realized that I had been on my knees for a long time consecutively, and they were starting to hurt. I needed to sit down.

I turned around to get back into the armchair, but I was distracted first. I saw the big puddle of juices on the floor in front of it, and a dirty idea popped into my mind.

I got down onto all fours and leaned my head down near the floor. I extended my tongue out and lapped at the mixture, tasting distinctly Steve's cum and my own sweet nectar.

I felt extremely naughty, but then again it probably wasn't too much worse than anything I had already done.

I continued to lick up the puddle, relishing the taste of the two different types of cum, until most of it was gone.

My stomach felt very full from the cum I had swallowed, and my knees still ached, so I pulled myself up onto the armchair and sat down. I splayed my legs on the armrests, mimicking my original position while posing. Another drop of liquid trickled out of my pussy and onto the cushion of the chair below.

I looked across the room and saw Olivia sitting down on the floor, leaning against the wall opposite me, legs spread open. She looked up and made eye contact with me as well. I couldn't help but crack a smile, which she mirrored.

I let my eyes wander over her beautiful body, from her long, gorgeous legs, to her pretty bush, to her firm and perky breasts, and finally to her wonderful face and striking green eyes. I couldn't help but find myself becoming hot again, a tingling sensation now coming from between my loins.

I moved my hand down to my pussy, and lightly ran a finger the length of my crotch, from just below my belly button down to the area between my pussy and ass.