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Sarah's Phallic Fascination: Part 2
Sarah's Phallic Fascination: Part 2.
Sarah's cock exhibition opens.
Based on a
post by Biggalute.
Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.
"So, can Mike lick my pussy now?"
Sadie asked Sarah
"Afraid not, we haven't got a lot
of time, we've so much to get ready for the opening tonight."
"Aah that's not fair, both Mike
and Ruth got to cum."
"Don't be silly, we all need to
have a shower and get moving, use the shower head or something,
you'll manage," Sarah answered with a smile.
Sadie sulked off to her bedroom,
followed by a nearly recovered Ruth. Sarah looked at me,
"Come on lover boy, we need to get
going."
"We need to talk."
"No we don't."
"Yes we do," I answered.
"That was amazing, but it's not
right, I love you, I've just had hand sex with your sisters, I love
you, it's not right," Sarah put her finger to my lips, I was
babbling, the emotions from coming down off my sexual high flowing
out of me, I was close to tears.
"Shush, sit down."
I sat, Sarah then sitting on my knee
and kissing me gently, holding me tight.
"It's okay, it's okay" she
told me "We're fine, I love you too."
As I calmed and my breathing settled
Sarah sat back a little and looking intently at me, said
"Listen to me, I told you I was
fascinated by cocks," I nodded "Well we're a wild family
and the girls are very sexual too, I think we get it off our mother,
but that's another story. Anyway what just happened there was
amazing, you should have seen your face, but it was just sex,
incredible sex, but just sex. I love you very much but I'm happy for
you to enjoy sex. As long as I decide who it's with." She said
with a smile.
I looked at Sarah, there was some logic
to what she said, very twisted logic but logic none the least. I
slipped my hand up under the tee shirt she was still wearing, finding
a nipple, I pinched it gently.
"Well, can I have sex with you
then?"
"No you bloody can't, I have to
get ready," and off to the shower she went.
We eventually all ate some breakfast,
the girls heading out to do some shopping before going to the gallery
to finish things for tonight. Before they went Sarah said.
"See you about 7, everyone's
coming for a few nibbles and champers before we start, wish me luck."
"Good luck."
As they headed for the door Ruth gave
me a hard slap on the ass, "See you later handsome." They
all giggled, they really were a crazy bunch.
As the day wore on I was becoming
increasingly nervous, both for Sarah and for myself. I also felt
unsettled about the mornings events, however much Sarah laughed it
off. I went to the gym which took my mind off it for a little while.
I was worried for Sarah, what if people
didn't like or understand her work? She'd put so much of herself into
it, she'd be shattered. I also knew that there would be pictures of
my cock on display, this could be highly embarrassing, People might
not know it's me, but they might.
I arrived shortly after 7 and was
surprised that there seemed to about forty people milling around,
chatting away. I looked for a face I knew and saw John, Sarah's boss.
He came over, gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek, "Welcome,
lover boy."
"Hi John, how's it going?"
"Great, great, everything's good.
Sarah's flitting around somewhere, as nervous as anything. I told her
she shouldn't be though. Her photos look incredible and the gallery
people have done a great job with the lighting, really brings out the
images."
Just then I heard the loud tapping of a
glass.
"Can I have your attention please
everyone," It was Marissa the gallery owner. "We're going
to go through to the next room where this remarkable and provocative
exhibition is being staged. Sarah, the photographer will be at hand
to answer any questions you may have and I'll be there to take your
money should you wish to buy one," this brought a little
laughter from the crowd. "Without further ado please follow me."
I was near the back of the crowd as we
moved to the next room, I could hear "Wows" and "Oohs"
and even an "Oh my" from the people in front of me as they
entered. I walked in and was immediately surrounded by cocks. There
were big ones, little ones, black ones, brown ones. Seemingly every
type and shape. Who did they all belong too, when had she taken them?
John was beside me and as if reading my
mind said,
"A lot of cocks isn't there, but
don't worry I think yours is by far the nicest."
"Thanks," I said, a bit
sarcastically.
"There's thirty four images in
total, I think eight are of you, although she may have blended some
images together."
"Wow, it's amazing, startling,"
I said. And it really was, the way the images were displayed and lit
within the small room made you feel like you were being watched and
followed by cocks. Mind blowing stuff.
Sadie came over to me.
"It's great isn't it?"
"Yes, amazing."
"I'll say one thing for my sister,
she had plenty of spunk to take these pictures," She said, the
double entendre fully intended.
"Um" I said, smiling.
"I think Sarah's over there
talking to some people, will I get her?"
"No not at all, leave her be, I'll
catch her later."
I started to wander around the
exhibition, they really were startling, thought inspiring images and
under normal circumstances or if I had been more mature I might have
appreciated them more. As it was I spent my time trying to identify
my cock and comparing it with others on show.
For the most part they seemed to be an
arty type of crowd. I overheard one lady discussing one of my pics,
she turned to her companion and said,
"It does make one consider the
juxtaposed roles of the penis in our society." Load of bollocks.
I was stood looking at a flaccid,
uncircumcised cock, very wrinkled, reminding me of a Pugs face when I
became aware of a tall West Indian guy stood next to me.
"Hi, I'm Leon," he introduced
himself. "I'm one of the cocks in the pictures," pointing
to an image over to our right. It was erect, long, maybe longer than
mine, and thin.
I looked at Leon, he was a couple of
inches taller than me but not as broad. He was obviously very proud
of himself and happy to be in the exhibition. I didn't want to get
into a cock comparing competition with him, or for that matter chat
to someone who might be an old boyfriend of Sarah's. But not wanting
to be rude either I said,
"Hi, I'm Mike, I'm in a couple of
photos too."
"You must be the really thick one,
congratulations."
"Thanks." This evening was
becoming more bizarre by the minute.
I was saved by Ruth and Sadie coming
over to me, all giggly and flirty, they took me by the arms.
"How you doing, big boy?"
"A bit overwhelmed and freaked if
I'm to be honest."
"Relax, just concentrate on what
an amazing photographer and artist our sister is. Come over here,
there's someone Sarah wants you to meet."
Sarah was talking to a small, well
groomed man, mid thirties I would guess, the word dapper came to
mind.
"Darling I'd like you meet Steve
Linwood. Steve is an art dealer and feels he can sell some of my work
for far more than I'm asking here. Steve this is my fiancé and
muse, Michael."
"Nice to meet you Michael,"
Steve said, offering his hand. "I was just saying to Sarah how
much I loved her work, very provocative and salable in today's
market. I asked her about her inspiration and she offered to
introduce us."
"Nice to meet you too Steve, she
is a very talented and inspiring lady."
"I particularly like this one,"
he said, pointing to a close up shot of my erect knob. It was an
impressive picture, Sarah had manipulated shading and different light
into the picture, giving the impression of different textures along
the length of my cock. I went into complete bullshit mode,
"It's one of my favorites too,
very evocative, it brings to mind the power and the vulnerability of
the penis." Sarah just glared at me.
"I couldn't have said it better
myself. Wonderful work, Sarah I'll be in touch," Steve said,
wandering off.
"What's with all the evocative
bullshit talk?" Sarah asked
"Just expressing ones considered
opinion," I said in my best high highfalutin voice. "And
what's all this about me being your fiancé?"
"Oh that, well I decided a few
weeks ago that we should get married, I just hadn't told you yet."
Sarah looked at me, "What do you
say?"
"I say yes."
Sarah nearly jumped into my arms, we
kissed.
"I love you."
"I love you."
"Right, put me down, I have some
photos to sell," and she was off, buzzing around the place.
One thing was for certain, my life with
Sarah would never be boring.
We were sat around after the
exhibition, myself and Sarah, her sisters and John and Marissa. They
were downing the remaining Champagne and celebrating a great evening.
Sarah stood up and announced our engagement, cheers and kisses all
around. I got a big smacker from John and even a little peck from the
ice cool Marissa. I got a luscious kiss off of Ruth followed by a
sultry "Welcome to our family". Whilst a tipsy Sadie tried
to snog me and said a little bit to loudly, "You might be
marrying my sister but you still owe me a good tonguing." This
got her a slap on the ass and a "Dirty bitch," from Sarah.
What a family.
They were all full of beans and wanted
to carry on partying. All I wanted to do was take Sarah home. I think
Sarah was a bit torn but knew by the look on my face that I really
wanted and needed her. So we went home whilst the others went
clubbing.
Sarah was mellowing out by the time we
got home, the excitement and buzz of the day fading away. we just
looked at each other and said, "lets go to bed."' Sarah was
cuddled into me, her hand on my cock, not moving, just holding it. I
could sense her body relaxing, sleep not far away. I chose my moment.
"So tell me about the other
cocks," I said, trying to sound more serious than I actually
was.
"What, well, what did you mean?"
Sarah said, her body awaking and tensing a bit.
"Well there was a lot of them,
whose were they all?"
"All sorts, friends, family,
strangers."
"Family?"
"Just the one" Sarah laughed
"Of my dad, years ago on holiday, it was the little wrinkled
one."
"Did he know?"
"God no, although I don't think he
would really have minded."
"And how'd you get ones of
strangers?"
"Just walk up and ask them."
"No fucking way."
"Yep, it's amazing what a pretty
girl can get away with."
"Tart"
"I know."
"And how would you persuade them?"
"I have my ways."
"Tell me."
"No."
"Go on, tell me."
"Lets just say I sometimes used my
womanly wiles, very effective they were too."
"Tart."
"They obviously work on you"
Sarah's hand started to move up and down my now rock hard cock
"God, I think it's actually
getting bigger over time," Sarah said.
"Must have been the good pulling
your sisters gave it this morning, stretched it."
"Now who's the tart?""
"Me, me, me, but I'm your tart."
'I know."
I was actually a bit nervous the next
morning, not really wanting a repeat of the previous days
shenanigans. I needn't have worried, both girls were far too hungover
to worry about anything other than their headaches. They looked
amazingly sexy and quite adorable as they sat round in their short
tee shirts, complaining that their heads hurt and that they felt
sick.
Myself and Sarah had decided to go back
to our nudist ways, me figuring the girls had seen and felt plenty
the day before and wouldn't be offended. They were either completely
okay with it or completely oblivious as they didn't even make a smart
comment. I however was not oblivious, both girls had big boobs and as
they moved around I could see their nipples getting harder as they
rubbed against the material. Very distracting.
Ruth seemed the more hungover of the
two, she was sat at one end of the sofa, with Sarah cuddled up to me
at the other end and Sadie sat on the armchair reading a magazine.
"I Really feel like crap,"
said Ruth, and with that she swung her legs around and pulled them up
tight to her chest. Oh my good god. My cock had been semi hard the
whole morning, what with being nude and three sexy women around me,
but now it went rock hard, completely independent of my brain. Here
only a few feet from me was the most gorgeous nude pussy I had ever
seen, the lips glistening and slightly apart.
"Nice, uh," said Sarah
following my gaze
"Very," I said
"It looks delicious."
"I
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Sarah's cock exhibition opens.
Based on a
post by Biggalute.
Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.
"So, can Mike lick my pussy now?"
Sadie asked Sarah
"Afraid not, we haven't got a lot
of time, we've so much to get ready for the opening tonight."
"Aah that's not fair, both Mike
and Ruth got to cum."
"Don't be silly, we all need to
have a shower and get moving, use the shower head or something,
you'll manage," Sarah answered with a smile.
Sadie sulked off to her bedroom,
followed by a nearly recovered Ruth. Sarah looked at me,
"Come on lover boy, we need to get
going."
"We need to talk."
"No we don't."
"Yes we do," I answered.
"That was amazing, but it's not
right, I love you, I've just had hand sex with your sisters, I love
you, it's not right," Sarah put her finger to my lips, I was
babbling, the emotions from coming down off my sexual high flowing
out of me, I was close to tears.
"Shush, sit down."
I sat, Sarah then sitting on my knee
and kissing me gently, holding me tight.
"It's okay, it's okay" she
told me "We're fine, I love you too."
As I calmed and my breathing settled
Sarah sat back a little and looking intently at me, said
"Listen to me, I told you I was
fascinated by cocks," I nodded "Well we're a wild family
and the girls are very sexual too, I think we get it off our mother,
but that's another story. Anyway what just happened there was
amazing, you should have seen your face, but it was just sex,
incredible sex, but just sex. I love you very much but I'm happy for
you to enjoy sex. As long as I decide who it's with." She said
with a smile.
I looked at Sarah, there was some logic
to what she said, very twisted logic but logic none the least. I
slipped my hand up under the tee shirt she was still wearing, finding
a nipple, I pinched it gently.
"Well, can I have sex with you
then?"
"No you bloody can't, I have to
get ready," and off to the shower she went.
We eventually all ate some breakfast,
the girls heading out to do some shopping before going to the gallery
to finish things for tonight. Before they went Sarah said.
"See you about 7, everyone's
coming for a few nibbles and champers before we start, wish me luck."
"Good luck."
As they headed for the door Ruth gave
me a hard slap on the ass, "See you later handsome." They
all giggled, they really were a crazy bunch.
As the day wore on I was becoming
increasingly nervous, both for Sarah and for myself. I also felt
unsettled about the mornings events, however much Sarah laughed it
off. I went to the gym which took my mind off it for a little while.
I was worried for Sarah, what if people
didn't like or understand her work? She'd put so much of herself into
it, she'd be shattered. I also knew that there would be pictures of
my cock on display, this could be highly embarrassing, People might
not know it's me, but they might.
I arrived shortly after 7 and was
surprised that there seemed to about forty people milling around,
chatting away. I looked for a face I knew and saw John, Sarah's boss.
He came over, gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek, "Welcome,
lover boy."
"Hi John, how's it going?"
"Great, great, everything's good.
Sarah's flitting around somewhere, as nervous as anything. I told her
she shouldn't be though. Her photos look incredible and the gallery
people have done a great job with the lighting, really brings out the
images."
Just then I heard the loud tapping of a
glass.
"Can I have your attention please
everyone," It was Marissa the gallery owner. "We're going
to go through to the next room where this remarkable and provocative
exhibition is being staged. Sarah, the photographer will be at hand
to answer any questions you may have and I'll be there to take your
money should you wish to buy one," this brought a little
laughter from the crowd. "Without further ado please follow me."
I was near the back of the crowd as we
moved to the next room, I could hear "Wows" and "Oohs"
and even an "Oh my" from the people in front of me as they
entered. I walked in and was immediately surrounded by cocks. There
were big ones, little ones, black ones, brown ones. Seemingly every
type and shape. Who did they all belong too, when had she taken them?
John was beside me and as if reading my
mind said,
"A lot of cocks isn't there, but
don't worry I think yours is by far the nicest."
"Thanks," I said, a bit
sarcastically.
"There's thirty four images in
total, I think eight are of you, although she may have blended some
images together."
"Wow, it's amazing, startling,"
I said. And it really was, the way the images were displayed and lit
within the small room made you feel like you were being watched and
followed by cocks. Mind blowing stuff.
Sadie came over to me.
"It's great isn't it?"
"Yes, amazing."
"I'll say one thing for my sister,
she had plenty of spunk to take these pictures," She said, the
double entendre fully intended.
"Um" I said, smiling.
"I think Sarah's over there
talking to some people, will I get her?"
"No not at all, leave her be, I'll
catch her later."
I started to wander around the
exhibition, they really were startling, thought inspiring images and
under normal circumstances or if I had been more mature I might have
appreciated them more. As it was I spent my time trying to identify
my cock and comparing it with others on show.
For the most part they seemed to be an
arty type of crowd. I overheard one lady discussing one of my pics,
she turned to her companion and said,
"It does make one consider the
juxtaposed roles of the penis in our society." Load of bollocks.
I was stood looking at a flaccid,
uncircumcised cock, very wrinkled, reminding me of a Pugs face when I
became aware of a tall West Indian guy stood next to me.
"Hi, I'm Leon," he introduced
himself. "I'm one of the cocks in the pictures," pointing
to an image over to our right. It was erect, long, maybe longer than
mine, and thin.
I looked at Leon, he was a couple of
inches taller than me but not as broad. He was obviously very proud
of himself and happy to be in the exhibition. I didn't want to get
into a cock comparing competition with him, or for that matter chat
to someone who might be an old boyfriend of Sarah's. But not wanting
to be rude either I said,
"Hi, I'm Mike, I'm in a couple of
photos too."
"You must be the really thick one,
congratulations."
"Thanks." This evening was
becoming more bizarre by the minute.
I was saved by Ruth and Sadie coming
over to me, all giggly and flirty, they took me by the arms.
"How you doing, big boy?"
"A bit overwhelmed and freaked if
I'm to be honest."
"Relax, just concentrate on what
an amazing photographer and artist our sister is. Come over here,
there's someone Sarah wants you to meet."
Sarah was talking to a small, well
groomed man, mid thirties I would guess, the word dapper came to
mind.
"Darling I'd like you meet Steve
Linwood. Steve is an art dealer and feels he can sell some of my work
for far more than I'm asking here. Steve this is my fiancé and
muse, Michael."
"Nice to meet you Michael,"
Steve said, offering his hand. "I was just saying to Sarah how
much I loved her work, very provocative and salable in today's
market. I asked her about her inspiration and she offered to
introduce us."
"Nice to meet you too Steve, she
is a very talented and inspiring lady."
"I particularly like this one,"
he said, pointing to a close up shot of my erect knob. It was an
impressive picture, Sarah had manipulated shading and different light
into the picture, giving the impression of different textures along
the length of my cock. I went into complete bullshit mode,
"It's one of my favorites too,
very evocative, it brings to mind the power and the vulnerability of
the penis." Sarah just glared at me.
"I couldn't have said it better
myself. Wonderful work, Sarah I'll be in touch," Steve said,
wandering off.
"What's with all the evocative
bullshit talk?" Sarah asked
"Just expressing ones considered
opinion," I said in my best high highfalutin voice. "And
what's all this about me being your fiancé?"
"Oh that, well I decided a few
weeks ago that we should get married, I just hadn't told you yet."
Sarah looked at me, "What do you
say?"
"I say yes."
Sarah nearly jumped into my arms, we
kissed.
"I love you."
"I love you."
"Right, put me down, I have some
photos to sell," and she was off, buzzing around the place.
One thing was for certain, my life with
Sarah would never be boring.
We were sat around after the
exhibition, myself and Sarah, her sisters and John and Marissa. They
were downing the remaining Champagne and celebrating a great evening.
Sarah stood up and announced our engagement, cheers and kisses all
around. I got a big smacker from John and even a little peck from the
ice cool Marissa. I got a luscious kiss off of Ruth followed by a
sultry "Welcome to our family". Whilst a tipsy Sadie tried
to snog me and said a little bit to loudly, "You might be
marrying my sister but you still owe me a good tonguing." This
got her a slap on the ass and a "Dirty bitch," from Sarah.
What a family.
They were all full of beans and wanted
to carry on partying. All I wanted to do was take Sarah home. I think
Sarah was a bit torn but knew by the look on my face that I really
wanted and needed her. So we went home whilst the others went
clubbing.
Sarah was mellowing out by the time we
got home, the excitement and buzz of the day fading away. we just
looked at each other and said, "lets go to bed."' Sarah was
cuddled into me, her hand on my cock, not moving, just holding it. I
could sense her body relaxing, sleep not far away. I chose my moment.
"So tell me about the other
cocks," I said, trying to sound more serious than I actually
was.
"What, well, what did you mean?"
Sarah said, her body awaking and tensing a bit.
"Well there was a lot of them,
whose were they all?"
"All sorts, friends, family,
strangers."
"Family?"
"Just the one" Sarah laughed
"Of my dad, years ago on holiday, it was the little wrinkled
one."
"Did he know?"
"God no, although I don't think he
would really have minded."
"And how'd you get ones of
strangers?"
"Just walk up and ask them."
"No fucking way."
"Yep, it's amazing what a pretty
girl can get away with."
"Tart"
"I know."
"And how would you persuade them?"
"I have my ways."
"Tell me."
"No."
"Go on, tell me."
"Lets just say I sometimes used my
womanly wiles, very effective they were too."
"Tart."
"They obviously work on you"
Sarah's hand started to move up and down my now rock hard cock
"God, I think it's actually
getting bigger over time," Sarah said.
"Must have been the good pulling
your sisters gave it this morning, stretched it."
"Now who's the tart?""
"Me, me, me, but I'm your tart."
'I know."
I was actually a bit nervous the next
morning, not really wanting a repeat of the previous days
shenanigans. I needn't have worried, both girls were far too hungover
to worry about anything other than their headaches. They looked
amazingly sexy and quite adorable as they sat round in their short
tee shirts, complaining that their heads hurt and that they felt
sick.
Myself and Sarah had decided to go back
to our nudist ways, me figuring the girls had seen and felt plenty
the day before and wouldn't be offended. They were either completely
okay with it or completely oblivious as they didn't even make a smart
comment. I however was not oblivious, both girls had big boobs and as
they moved around I could see their nipples getting harder as they
rubbed against the material. Very distracting.
Ruth seemed the more hungover of the
two, she was sat at one end of the sofa, with Sarah cuddled up to me
at the other end and Sadie sat on the armchair reading a magazine.
"I Really feel like crap,"
said Ruth, and with that she swung her legs around and pulled them up
tight to her chest. Oh my good god. My cock had been semi hard the
whole morning, what with being nude and three sexy women around me,
but now it went rock hard, completely independent of my brain. Here
only a few feet from me was the most gorgeous nude pussy I had ever
seen, the lips glistening and slightly apart.
"Nice, uh," said Sarah
following my gaze
"Very," I said
"It looks delicious."
"I