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I fell madly in love in Mariah and Charlotte since the moment they moved into my apartment building. That I later learned they were lesbian lovers only intensified my urges and possibilities. I wanted Charlotte. She was the pretty one. Mariah was the more dominant with athletic beauty.
Olivia, straight and recently divorced, lived in the same apartment building, and she looked hot in a bathing suit. She was good friends with Mariah and Charlotte, although a bit older. She usually referred to them as “the girls.”
Mariah and Charlotte were both artists and photographers. I had some fantasies about that, so it was a thrilling surprise, while I was talking with them in the back yard one night, that Mariah blurted out, “Jay, would you like to pose nude for us for an art project we’re doing for our group.” It was a group of LBGTs putting on an upcoming art show.
My heart pounded as I quickly replied, “Sure!” They both giggled like little girls, and we made arrangements for the shoot the next day at their apartment. They told me the collage of photos they planned would have a femdom theme. That was OK with me.
I was wearing only a tee-shirt and bathing shorts when I walked from the pool to their place. Their faces were beaming. “Jay, glad you could make it,” beautiful Charlotte, wearing a blouse and shorts, said. Mariah stood next to the camera and tripod. She was wearing a tank top and pants.
“OK, get rid of those clothes. That’s what this is all about,” Mariah ordered.
“You can take them off in the bathroom if you’re shy, then come back out,” Charlotte said with a laugh.
I was still shy about the whole ordeal, but my heart was racing as I went to the bathroom. The pounding continued as I got out of my shorts, ready to enter their photo area completely naked! Charlotte and Mariah gawked at me as I entered.
“Jaayyy!” Mariah yelled, a bit sarcastically, as if I were being a naughty boy. Charlotte had a knowing, all-powerful grin on her face, making it obvious I was the bare one and they had the upper hand. I wondered what they thought about my penis, its size. It was a bit on the small side of average, but it was growing. The intensity was too much.
I felt my cock anxious to stick out. It wasn’t completely hard yet, but I felt confident that it had reached a decent size. My penis was enjoying the fresh breeze, freedom and eyes upon it. I was wondering about their response, and they both seemed a bit wide-eyed, getting their first glimpse of my cock. They also looked at each other with smiles. Charlotte even raised her eyebrows.
“Nice,” Mariah finally opined after a few moments. What a relief and a welcomed comment. She ordered me to stand in a Maltepe Escort corner as she got her camera ready. The feeling was now exhilarating, and my cock was rising to the occasion. The effect had now given me a stiff erection, pointing straight at these beautiful babes. I no longer had a care in the world. I was so horny. And hard. I no longer worried about my size, I was so excited!
“Oh my, it’s sticking up,” Mariah complained. Charlotte showed some feigned shock emotion on her face. “We’ll have to give it awhile,” Mariah added.
“Sorry,” I confessed, blushing all over like some shy, naked schoolboy. “You two brought it on,” then quickly adding, “with your … charm.” They laughed a little bit. Then it hit me. Wow, I couldn’t believe I was standing there naked with a hard-on in front of these two lovey ladies. But that’s what I wanted. My cock was now in its fluctuating stage, slightly lowering but still wanting to stand at full attention. It would be like that for the next few minutes, seeming like hours, as I pranced around in their presence, pretending I was just trying to get rid of my erection.
It finally seemed to stay at a certain size, semi-hard but just right for the shoot. I was calming down and I was glad it probably looked fairly decent enough to show.
Mariah began clicking away. “You look nice naked,” she told me. This only reinforced my cock’s full intentions, and it was once again hard. Charlotte was still giggling and offered, “Yeah, he has a nice penis.” I took it as a compliment, of course, but figured she was just saying that to make me feel good. They were already used to seeing me hard and probably knew it would be an up-and-down performance for the rest of the shoot.
I asked them why they were just taking pictures of me naked when it was supposed to be a femdom theme. “Don’t worry, we’ll get to that,” Mariah explained. “We want a variety of shots for the collage.”
“OK, move back a little bit and turn,” Charlotte said, taking over as photographer. “I want some shots of that butt,” giggling again with a wide smile.
As she took them, I wondered what they thought of my bare behind. I knew I wasn’t in the best of shape, but I had compliments on it in the past, Also, I felt comfortable with my boner now at full attention as they focused on my butt.
Then it was on to a few femdom shots. In one, Mariah had me kneel while Charlotte, wearing shorts, came to my side standing and holding a black dildo, pretending she was about to shove it in my mouth as Mariah clicked away. This was too much. My head was lying against Charlotte’s bare leg. My cock was stiff. Those were going to be great photos.
Mariah then stepped Kartal Escort in for some shots. She took out a small whip and saw the expression on my face. Laughing, she said not to worry; it was just for staged photos.
We were just about done when there was a knock at the door. Charlotte went to answer it and came back with Olivia. They had told her about the shoot without my knowledge. I felt embarrassed and shocked, her seeing me naked. But the feeling quickly turned to exhilaration and my cock was completely hard, my bare boner pointing straight at the bikini-clad beauty.
This kind of embarrassed me. I was feeling comfortable with Charlotte and Mariah, but Olivia was a different story. A bit older, she still looked fabulous in her bikini. And she was staring at me, eyes wide, as I stood there naked and hard.
“Wow. Nice that you dressed UP for the occasion,” Olivia interjected, smiling, following the silence. Remaining her bold self, she actually walked up to me, giving me a warm hug, my boner pressed briefly against the skin on her belly. Oooo. She felt me jolt and pulled back quickly, starting to laugh. “Oh, you poor baby.”
Well, my hard-on would not quit now. Mariah said she got enough shots for the project, so she didn’t seem to mind. In the meantime, Mr. Happy was still sticking out. I was no longer ashamed! It was a terrific turn-on being naked in front of these beautiful girls!
Brash Olivia suddenly shouted out, “Oh, you naughty boy.” Before I knew it, she was standing in front of me, giving my erection a few light strokes. Oh, my goodness! It felt so good, so arousing. She pulled her hand away, laughing as she saw the sad look on my face.
“Aw, you need to feel good, don’t you?” she whispered. She wrapped her hand around my cock and began pumping. Charlotte and Mariah were watching, fascinated. I think they all enjoyed my vulnerability. I was naked, hard, and at their mercy.
“Well,” Mariah finally said. “It’s only fitting that he get some payment for allowing us to humiliate him.” Mariah and Charlotte both laughed, continuing to watch Olivia stroke my cock. She used her fingertips once in a while along my small shaft and head, then would go back pumping me with her hand wrapped around it before suddenly coming to a stop.
I couldn’t stand it any longer and was getting close. So I just started pumping my cock in front of these beautiful babes. Mariah and Charlotte were staring at me with full attention, as if giving me permission to pull on my boner. Olivia stood back to get a good look at the show. So I kept going.
I stroked my cock with my fingertips, then circled it with my thumb and forefinger before just yanking Kurtköy Escort on it with my hand, giving these girls an intimate view of how I jerked off. They seemed to enjoy it, watching me and then looking at each other with laughs and smiles, but their eyes remained on my jerking action with curiosity.
It didn’t take long after this incredible ordeal. I felt the rush through my entire body as I turned red and hot, as did my penis. “Oooo, oooo, I’m coming!” I shouted as I felt the orgasm flow from my genitals. “Oh, baby. Oh, baby. I love you! I love you all!” I yelled as streams of hot cum flew out of my hard-on, landing one after another after another and another, on the floor in front of them!
I continued moaning until the last drop fell. Then, the sudden realization that I was naked before these women after jerking off and shooting my load! Cum all over the floor! I was torn between embarrassment and guilt. Charlotte even had a weird look on her face as she looked at me and my spent load. Then she almost had a look of pity, followed by a grin, as if saying, “Poor boy.”
“Uh, oh, uh, sorry,” I meekly mentioned like a naked fool.
“That’s OK,” Mariah said. Then the girls just broke out with laughter before trying to get back to their normal selves. It didn’t help to hear Olivia say, “That was a great shoot,” as I jolted to the bathroom, my bouncing bare bottom causing a few chuckles. I didn’t want them to see my penis shrinking to peanut size.
I cleaned myself up a bit, and I was surprised I no longer felt guilt or embarrassment. The thrill was coming back! I decided to stay naked and walk back out, carrying my shorts and shirt.
To my pleasant surprise, Olivia had quickly cleaned up the mess on the floor with a towel that she tossed in the washer.
“Jay, put your clothes on!” Charlotte shamed me. But I just smiled, relishing in my nakedness before these wonderful girls.
“Oh, he’s just a naughty boy. Typical,” Mariah mentioned, scolding me for my maleness but also soothing me. So I remained naked and semi-hard while we chatted a bit more, and Olivia soon left, giving me a couple of pats on my butt and a wink before stepping out the door. A little while later, I put on my clothes, thanked the girls as they thanked me back!
The photos came out great on the girls’ art display. They mostly used the femdom shots, but included me standing there naked, looking a bit embarrassed. They didn’t use any pics of me smiling and made sure I looked the naked, ashamed, slave boy.
It’s a day none of us would forget. The girls often joked about it, Mariah saying things like, “Been jerking around lately,” or just straight out, “How’s it going, bare boy!”
I still feel embarrassed about it, especially when I’m around them, but it doesn’t take long for the thrill to come back, and I realize it was just what I wanted. Oh, the thrill of embarrassment coinciding with unashamed stimulation. This is one satisfied bare boy.
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