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Sarah's Phallic Fascination: Part 3

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Sarah's Phallic Fascination: Part 3.
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The spell was broken, I was suddenly fully aware of the other

people in the room, all of whom it appeared had been taking pictures,
spread in a semi circle, all looking directly at me and Joyce. I
tried turning slightly away as if it might hide my increasing hard
on, I felt myself blushing a bit, there was no hiding it.

I was just about to turn around and brazen it out, as if it was

the most natural thing in the world when Jake came to my rescue.

"I had another couple of scenes in mind if we have time."

"We have plenty of time, what did you have in mind?"

Sarah asked.

"Well if Michael could get on his knees, looking up at Joyce

as if he's asking for forgiveness, I think it would make a really
emotive shot."

"Michael?, Joyce?," We both nodded. I knelt down and

ground my knees into the hard floor, all the talking and pain in my
knees had distracted me and caused my cock to shrink to a less
obvious state.

Jake gave out various instructions which we responded to, cameras

clicking all around us. Eventually he said, "That's great, now
Michael I want you to sit back on your haunches, put your head down
to the ground and your arms out in front of you, reaching for Joyce's
ankles. Joyce you just keep your head up as if you're not
interested."

We did as we were asked, Joyce being told to move her head slowly,

until she was looking down at me. I couldn't see much with my head
down but there seemed to be increased camera activity, everyone
approving of the aesthetics of Jake's chosen poses. I imagine it made
a very erotic sight, me prostrate with my naked ass sticking out and
Joyce looking down at me.

When Jake had finished Sarah said, "Right everybody, we'll

take a short break and let Michael and Joyce recover, there's some
bottled water here for whoever wants it. After the break Melisa can
direct the poses and then Joyce."

I got slowly to my feet and was stretching my legs, Sarah came

over with a bottle of water and my dressing gown. I took the water
but made no move to take the dressing gown.

"Do you want this?" Sarah asked, I shrugged as if I

wasn't bothered. The look on her face spoke a thousand words 'Put the
fucking dressing gown on'. I put it on, smirking to myself. This was
interesting, Sarah was normally so blasé about nudity, but not
at this moment, I wasn't sure if it was because they were her
students or more likely a bit of jealousy because of the chemistry
between me and Joyce.

After I was gowned Sarah asked, "How you doing?"

"It's really good, I'm really enjoying it, they're a very

creative bunch."

"I could certainly see you were enjoying it, you could try to

hide it a bit."

"I thought you liked showing me off, and besides, you've

always told me that nudity and arousal are only natural." Sarah
gave me a dirty look and sulked off. I was enjoying myself and
enjoying winding Sarah up.

I watched the students as Sarah asked them to gather round, Melisa

was in cohorts with the other young female, looking over at me and
giggling.

"Okay Melisa, what did you have in mind?" Sarah asked.

"Well if it's okay with you and with Michael I'd like to take

some close up shots, I tried zooming in on the other scenes but I
don't think they'll come out as good."

"Michael would it be okay if Melisa came in close to take

some pictures?"

"Absolutely."

"Good, Melisa in your own time."

Melisa moved closer, camera in hand, looking at me intently. She

stopped about two feet from me, her body facing my left arm. In
barely more than a whisper she said, "I want you to stand very
still, looking straight ahead, your muscles and body held tense."

I did as she asked, she started shooting frame after frame,

starting at my elbow and moving up slowly, across my upper arm and
the large tattoo on it until she was nearly aiming the camera in my
ear. She moved to the back of my neck and then slowly down my spine.
I could hear Melisa's breathing, this felt very intense and very
erotic, I had the sensation of Melisa licking her way across my body.

I decided to really concentrate hard on not getting aroused and

erect, genuinely thinking to myself that it would detract from
Melisa's art.

I was aware of Melisa squatting down behind me, taking shots of my

bum before moving down my legs

"Can you move your legs apart about a foot and tense the leg

muscles some more."

I did as she asked and she moved down one leg and back up the

other one. I was looking at the others, they seemed transfixed by the
site in front of them, no one talking or making a noise. When Melisa
got back to my right buttock she began to move around to the front,
spending a lot of time on my hip bone and the line in my abs that
lead down to my groin.

She squatted lower moving across my front, taking numerous shots

of my scrotum and my dangling cock, when she got to my left hip she
moved back in the middle, I think taking shots of just my cock,
trying to squat even lower. I was in a world of my own, thinking
Sarah had taught her well, a girl after her own heart. I was awoken
from my day dreaming by Melisa's voice.

"I can't seem to get the shot I want, Belinda could you give

me a hand?"

Belinda the other young girl came over, smiling, "What do you

want me to do?"

"I want to get a shot of the very end of it, of the Japs eye,

but I can't get low enough."

Without hesitation Belinda grabbed my cock, lifting it up so it

pointed directly at Melisa. I looked at her sternly, taken aback by
her action.

"Oops sorry." She giggled in a very girly voice "I

forgot to ask permission, is this okay?" she asked, squeezing a
bit harder. The others, including Sarah all laughed, having initially
all looked a bit shocked and worried. I smiled and laughed also. I
think it was the combination of the innocent voice verses the very
grown up action that made it funny. And also it felt very nice, my
cock growing and hardening of its own volition. Melisa snapped away,
recording the growing cock.

"Ooh it's a heavy one," Belinda giggled, bringing more

laughter from the rest of us and causing Sarah to call an end to
proceedings.

"We couldn't have you being wanked off in front of the

class." As she later explained to me.

After I had regained a bit of composure we were all stood around

chatting, this time me in the nude, the atmosphere much more relaxed
than earlier, the laughing helping in that regard. I was chatting
with Melisa,

"I really enjoyed posing for you, it was a great idea, where

did you come up with the idea?"

"Me and Belinda thought it up between us."

"So was her grabbing my cock planned?"

She went a bit red, "Belinda said it was the biggest she'd

ever seen and she wanted to feel what it felt like, so we came up
with that idea. I was meant to go to your cock nearly straight away,
but I got really into taking pictures of all of you. You have great
legs and ass, as well as the other thing, I hope you don't mind."

I smiled "No I don't mind, I really enjoyed it, it was very

erotic, thank you." Cheeky cows!

"Right Michael, if you've finished corrupting the young

ladies we'll get on with Joyce's shoot," Sarah said.

"I don't think I'm corrupting them, I think I need protecting

from them." I replied, which got some nods and laughs.

"What did you have in mind Joyce?" Sarah asked.

"Are you flexible Michael?" Joyce asked me.

"A bit."

"Can you touch your toes?"

"Yes"

Moving closer to me, she said,

"I'll show you what I want you to do then."

Joyce moved her legs just over shoulder width apart, with straight

legs she bent at the waist, putting her hands behind her ankles,
causing her skirt to ride three quarters of the way up her tone
thighs and her gorgeous round bottom to stick out, only inches from
my cock. She slowly stood up.

"Do you think you could do that?"

I looked at Sarah, she was trying to keep a blank expression but I

could see a slight twitching at the side of her mouth, I turned to
Joyce,

"Yes, I think I can do that."

I turned my back to the group, facing the blank wall. I shook out

my legs, making my ass cheeks wobble like a male stripper and then
slowly bent as far as I could. I held onto my ankles but wasn't
flexible enough to see between my legs, just staring down at the
floor.

I could immediately felt how tight my hamstrings were and was

concentrating on taking slow, deep breaths to help my muscles relax.
I had enjoyed all my other poses, but as well as being uncomfortable
I was also thinking that this was probably not a particularly
appealing site.

I was wondering whether Joyce thought me being bent over as I was

made a good, provocative, even erotic picture or whether she'd chosen
this just because she could.

Either way my hamstrings were starting to cramp and I decided to

straighten up.

"Sorry about that, I couldn't hold it any longer."

"That's fine; I think everyone got to see what they wanted,"

Sarah said, with a tone to her voice.

"We still have a little time left, anyone got any other ideas

they want to try out." She said

There was silence, I was wondering if the last scene had been a

bit too much for people's sensibilities. Finally Joyce said, "If
no one else wants to take a go, I have one more idea I'd like to
try."

Sarah gave her what I thought was a bit of a withering look; Joyce

seemed either not to notice or not to care.

"What did you have in mind Joyce?" She asked.

"Well if we could bring that bench over here I'd like to

stand up on it and takes some pictures from above Michael."

I could see Sarah thinking, her body relaxing a bit "That

sounds interesting," she said.

Two of the lads brought over a bench from against the wall. It was

about two feet high and Joyce stood up on it.

"Michael, if you could come and stand here with your back to

me," Joyce said, motioning to a spot in front of her.

"No I'm not high enough, could you kneel down."

I did as I was asked.

"That's much better." I was aware of Joyce above me,

camera pointed down, clicking away.

"Could you put your hands out a little, making your shoulders

flex; that's a great shot, thanks."

"Sarah would it be okay if Michael pulled his willy just a

little bit, to make it stick out, so I can get it in the picture?"
Joyce asked.

"Is that okay with you Michael?" Sarah asked.

"I've no problem with that," I answered. I paused for a

while, letting the tension build up, aware of all the eyes looking at
me. I took my cock in my right hand; it already felt heavy and full
of blood. I kept my eyes open and slowly pulled it; it instantly
began to stiffen and rise.

I let go, not wanting a full erection but aware that this one was

already over seven inches and thick.

"Is that okay?" I asked, looking up at Joyce. She was

staring down at me, a glazed looked in her eyes and her mouth
slightly open; after a moment she said, "Perfect."

She took another few shots, "Can you flex your shoulders

again, hold your belly tight and lean back a little."

I did as she asked, as I tightened my abs and leaned back I could

feel the front of my thighs stretch and tighten and my cock stick out
some more. It was a great feeling; a nice stretch, my muscles taut
and hard and that tightness you get in your balls when blood is
flowing to your cock. I felt so alive and masculine.

I could hear Joyce clicking away and was aware of the others to my

left also taking photos, I automatically pulled my abs tighter,
causing my cock to rise and protrude even further. This must be some
sight.

"Michael could you lean back further?"

I did as Joyce asked until my bum was touching my heels and my

shoulders were touching the bench Joyce was stood on. I could see the
camera pointing directly down at me, obscuring Joyce's face. I could
also see her boobs and the outline of her low cut bra, restrained by
her blouse as she leaned forward.

"Michael, rest both hands on the front of your hips, face

down, either side of your cock; good! now flex all your arm muscles;
wonderful! now tilt your head back slowly, eyes straight ahead."

I got into position, concentrating on flexing hard but staying

still at the same time. Wow! Joyce had her legs apart for balance and
as I tilted my head back I was between her legs, looking straight up.
She must know, in fact I think she wiggled further apart to give me
more room and a better view. It's dark near the top but I can see
Joyce's creamy thighs touching, the outline of her ass cheeks just
visible as her skirt bellows out to cover her round ass.

My view of the rest of the room is obscured by Joyce's legs but to

me the atmosphere feels electric. My previously hard cock is now rock
hard and erect, my body angle causing it to point up at Joyce. Oh my
god! Joyce leans forward to take close ups of my cock, this causes
her thighs to tighten and move apart some more, her ass to stick out
and her skirt to rise up, letting in more light.

I can see small white panties wedged into her crotch and between

her ass cheeks, I feel my cock twitch a little and what I think is
pre cum trickle out. This woman could make me explode without even
touching me.

I'm expecting Sarah to stop it at any minute, but she doesn't.

Joyce leans a bit closer, I can see her hamstrings, defined and
tight, leading to her glorious ass. A bit of my brain tells me I need
to stop this before it goes any further. I want to speak but don't
know if I can, I manage to croak,

"You can squat down if you want, get a closer shot."

I heard gasps from our watchers and a little laugh from Joyce. She

stepped down off the bench smiling; she leaned down to me and in a
sultry voice said "Naughty!" before leaning in further and
kissing me, the tip of her tongue brushing very lightly against my
lips. Joyce straightened up and a spontaneous round of applause comes
from our audience.

I straightened, slightly embarrassed, I didn't know whether to

stand, turn and take a small bow or go and put my dressing gown on. I
decided on the dressing gown.

I could hear people chatting and saying how good it was, I put on

my dressing gown and turned around. Sarah is chatting to Joyce and
calls me over, I'm a bit nervous about this.

"That was fabulous you two, really erotic and sexy. I'm not

sure how many photos we took, everyone was too busy watching and
holding their breath."

"I got some good close ups, you're a beautiful man and great

model," Joyce said.

"Thank you, my view was pretty spectacular too."

The three of us laughed a little and Joyce went a little red, she

leaned into us and in a low, conspiratorial voice said, "I
haven't felt this turned on in ages, I'll have to take it out on my
husband when I get home." We laughed again and I said,

"Lucky husband." Which got me a blush from Joyce and a

dirty look from Sarah.

Sarah made a little speech thanking me and thanking the students

for their hard work over the previous weeks and saying she was
looking forward to the same next term. Belinda asked if I'd be coming
back next term and I said I'd love too. After that people began to
leave, a few coming over to say goodbye personally.

Joyce came over and gave Sarah a hug and a kiss on the cheeks,

"Thank you, you've really inspired me, I'll be in contact

soon." She said to Sarah.

Turning to me she gave me a kiss on the cheek and said "See

you sexy man." I blushed a bit.

Belinda came over and gave me a big hug, holding far longer than

necessary, grinding herself into me until the obvious effect
happened. She let go and gave me a slow kiss on the lips, I dare not
move. Her work done, she let go and said "Bye!" before
walking out with an exaggerated wiggle. I looked at Sarah who smiled
and shook her head as if to say 'Unbelievable' I just tutted and said
"Young ones, huh."

After everyone was gone I asked Sarah what she thought of it, she

said she'd found some of it hard, feeling more jealous and
uncomfortable than she thought she would but that she had managed to
relax and really enjoyed the eroticism of it.

She asked how I found it, I said I'd enjoyed every bit of it,

feeling incredibly turned on but not able to do anything about it. I
also said I enjoyed winding her up and making her jealous, which got
me a slap on the arm.

I asked what Joyce had meant by being in contact soon,

"I asked her if she would like to pose for me, to do some

couple shoots with you and she said she'd love to." I was
speechless, my cock instantly hardening under my gown.

"Would you like to fuck her?"

Without hesitation and with a smirk I answered "Absolutely,

I'd like to fuck every bit of her."

Which got me another slap. I turned and walked over to the door

and locked it, locking us in and others out. I took Sarah in my arms,
kissing her passionately, holding her tight so she could be in no
doubt as to how horny I was.

I pushed her to her knees, she opened my gown, my big, hard cock

right in front of her face.

"Ooh, you are a naughty, big boy."

"Do you mind if I call you Joyce?" which got me the

hardest slap, right across my cock.

Going on holiday and meeting Sarah's parents.

We were getting the 7am flight to Faro, on the south coast of

Portugal; and were both weary, having been up late the night before
and then up early to travel to the airport. It was only just after
five but the traffic was building up already.

"How you doing?" I asked, turning to look at Sarah.

"Good, just tired."

"You looking forward to it?"

"I am. Once we get through the bloody airport and are on the

plane I'll perk up a bit; it'll feel like we're on holiday."

I smiled and leaned over and kissed her, and promptly got hooted

from the car behind, the traffic having moved off in front of me. We
both laughed as we drove off, getting hooted had cheered us up a bit.

The evening before had been strained, partly because of the hassle

of packing at the last minute but mainly because of the strange,
unfamiliar mood that Sarah was in. Any comments I made or questions I
asked were met with sarky, snapped replies. I could have asked her
what was bothering her but I had a fairly good idea what the problem
was and wanted to get my own head around it first.

At Sarah's request I had spent the previous afternoon posing nude

for a group of students she taught photography to. I took a bit of
convincing but once the session started I had thoroughly enjoyed it,
finding it both liberating and incredibly erotic. Therein lay the
problem, I think.

Over the nine months we had been together Sarah had changed me;

from a staid, fairly conservative character to a much more outgoing,
adventurous one; bringing out my exhibitionist side along the way. We
now spent much of our time at home in the nude, Sarah photographing
me regularly and even making me the star of her successful
photographic exhibition; where there were two whole rooms filled with
pictures of cocks; big, small, black, white, every type. She had
convinced me, along with herself, to go naked in public, and we had
had incredibly hot sexual encounters with her two wild sisters.

Throughout all of this we had grown closer and more in love,

planning to get married the following year. Sarah's mantra was that
love was a special thing between two people but that sexuality and
nudity were the most natural, beautiful things in the world, to be
enjoyed and embraced. It was the way she was brought up and she
totally believed it. I was way behind her but catching up fast,
embracing this new attitude and lifestyle, which brings us to the
previous afternoon.

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