I had come to be a life model for the local adult education service and it
didn't take too long before one of the tutors took a liking to seeing me posing
before her and the rest of the class naked. It didn't take me too long to
realise that she was constantly watching me and had become very specific about
the poses she wished me to assume.

It was after one such class that she stopped to ask me if I would be willing to
do some private modelling work for her, to which I eagerly agreed. To my
surprise she asked if I would like to start tonight, but having nothing better
to do I went along with the idea.

We were soon back at her place, which certainly had the appearance of an artists
residence. She directed me to her studio, where I stopped and stared, as before
me was row upon row of cocks, differing in size and thickness, each made of
clay.

My eyes were wide as I stared at the sight before me, and Latisha beckoned me a
couch where she suggested a pose for me to try. I began removing my clothes as
she left the room to fetch some fresh clay. I positioned myself on the couch so
that I was slightly reclining and waited for her to return. When she returned I
noticed she had changed in to a red satin gown which clung to her alluring
shape. I watched as she placed a lump of clay on to the wheel and began it
spinning. It didn't take long before she had a column of clay before, her hands
riding up and down the full length.

As I looked on I realised I was myself becoming aroused at the thought of those
hands sliding up and down my own cock, as if waiting for a sign my cock began to
grow. I noticed the look of delight on Latisha's face as she stopped the wheel
from spinning and moved around to rinse the clay from her hands. As she dried
her hands I could see the outline of her tight ass which only served to heighten
my arousal.

She began to turn around to face me and as she did so slipped her satin gown
free of her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I admired the view before
me, the sensual curves of her body, her firm breasts pointing towards me and the
mound of her pussy seemed to glisten. I arose and began to move across the room,
with my stiffened pole leading the way and her eyes seemed fixed on it as she
backed away towards a nearby table, which soon stopped her retreat. I pressed
myself close to her as I pressed my lips firmly against hers. She pulled back
and fell on to her back, her legs in the air I grabbed them and slipped my cock
in the the wetness of her crotch. She moaned with the warmth that filled her,
but I could feel that her love tunnel had been penetrated by larger poles than
my own and new I had my work cut out.

I began thrusting in to the heat of her moist pussy, each greeting with a
whimper of delight and she was soon shuddering with her first orgasm, and I knew
my own was soon to follow, so I raised her legs a little higher and glanced down
to see my pole flowing in and out of her. The sight alone was enough to make me
come, but I would not fill her gorging hole, where mnay had undoubtedly been
before me, instead I withdrew at the last possible moment and taking my cock in
hand shot my load in to the crack of her ass and over her glistening lips.

Before she had a chance to realise what I was about to do and with my cock still
hard, I dropped it down a notch and forced it in to her tight arse, where she
screamed with and began squirming before me, but I held on to her legs and
thrust myself harder in to her, forcing my stiff pole deeper in to her brown
tunnel, before long her scream became cries of pleasure and I was soon shooting
my load once more, but this time inside the crack of her once virgin butt. Each
time my cock shot cum in to her she shuddered with another orgasm. I held myself
deep inside her as my cock began to soften until the tightness of her ass pushed
me free.

I moved away to sit upon the couch and left her laying on the table, while she
regained herself. After some time she slowly sat up and looked at me with that
gleam in her eye and smiled. She eased herself from the table and came to sit on
the floor in front of me, her head resting on my leg, as if her desires had now
been sated. We sat there for a short while before I realised that I could smell
the sweat aroma of her pussy juices which made my softened member begin to
twitch with the memory.

I lifted her head and eased myself forward before gesturing my cock before her
lips, she looked at me with lust in her eyes before letting my cock slip between
her lips. I thought about her sucking on the cock that only minutes before had
been between the cheeks of her butt and my cock soon filled her mouth as it grew
erect. As my urgency to come again and the opportunity to shoot my come down her
throat I grabbed the back of her hair and forced her on to my cock, making her
gag as she tried to resist. She tried biting my cock hoping I would let go, but
the pain only added to my pleasure and she simply found herself with an even
larger mouthful as I relentlessly face fucked her. The sensation of forcing my
cock deep into her throat soon had me coming and felt my knob swell as I was
about to come and I forced her head all the way down the length of my cock, her
lips touching my balls as I shot my load straight down her throat, she started
to gag but I held her still, forcing her to swallow or choke on my cum. With
effort she swallowed and I could feel the muscles in her throat tighen around my
cock as I filled her mouth with cum.

All too soon it was all over and I never did return to work as a model, but the
memory still remains.