Chapter 3: Rising Action
The setting sun cast a warm glow on the wooden panels of Heaven's Scent Coffee Shop, giving the cozy space an even more enchanting and inviting atmosphere.
CLICK!
Mathew hesitated. He didn't want to take off his tight white jocks in front of all these women. Nude, he thought. I can't do this.
Cathy paused, the click of her camera silenced as she saw the hesitation in the young man. She felt for him in his unease but she knew she couldn't stop now, a surge of excitement was flooding around the room. She could see the desire in her friends eyes, the way their gaze lingered on his body, his very large and slowly swelling bulge that was barely constrained by some thin white fabric.
She knew that he had to do this.
"Nicky?" she was all she needed to say.
“C'mon Matthew,” Nicky quickly took Cathy's queue, and with frustration edging into her voice. “Drop the jocks so Cathy can get on with the shoot!” She pulled the keys to his precious old car out of the pocket of her jeans and waved them about. “Or, do you want to say goodbye to these forever?”
Matthew sighed. This was it he thought, Nicky had him by the balls! He knew she would sell his old car, Nicky never bluffed. But to strip off his last piece of dignity, his last bit of pride, to bare it all to these beautiful young women gathered about him really felt humiliating. Hardly anyone had seen him naked since he had become an adult, basically it was just Nicky and a couple of old girlfriend's who were the only ones in recent years. And even then, he didn't enjoy being naked around them either.
He hated being naked.
“Matthew,” Cathy soothed nodding her head. “It'll be okay.”
Ah well, thought Matthew. The sooner he got on with this, the sooner it would be over. He moved his hands to the elastic waistband of his jocks, very aware that every female eye in the coffee shop was at this moment, literally, focused on his crotch. He took a deep breathe as he slid his finger's into the elastic waistband and started to pull his Jocks down. He was sure he heard several sharp intakes of breathe from the women about him as his man-hood came into view.
He glanced down, as if disconnected from his body, to see his thick and slightly swollen cock slide free from his jocks.
CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!
Cathy's camera captured the moment perfectly. Matthew's heavy balls hung between his legs, his long, thick and very turgid cock was angled slightly to the left with a glossy drop of pre-cum forming in the eye. The head was a deep crimson in colour, swollen and flared.
April turned to Nicky, a look of surprise on her face as she leaned over to whisper into her ear. “Oh my God Nicks!”
“Jesus!” Sonya exclaimed out loud as Matthew hesitantly dropped his jocks to the floor. “How big is that thing?”
Matthew's embarrassment at what he was being forced to do was very evident, his handsome face had flushed a deep red. His mind raced at the situation that he found himself in, it couldn't possibly get any worse than this, could it?
“Nice going Sonya,” Cathy cursed. “How am I going to take photo's of him now when his face is a different colour to the rest of him!”
“Well,” April grinned. “You can't blame her Cath. I mean, look at the size of that bad boy!”
“Wonder how big it gets?” Tiffany spoke up at last.
All the women gathered in the studio turned to look at Tiffany, she had been standing so quietly to one side of the room this whole time that they had forgotten she was even here. Matthew turned to look at the demure brunette, he hadn't noticed her standing their before. He gasped slightly, her looks shouting back at him.
Her long pony tail, her pretty face with catching sky-blue eyes. Fuck! He thought. The swelling of her perky breasts nicely accentuated by her tight white Tee Shirt which contrasted nicely with her skin-tight blue-denim jeans.
“Whoa!” Cathy exclaimed. “I think we're about to find out girls!”
Matthew jumped back to reality when he heard Cathy's comment. Damn! His member was starting to surge, it had begun to engorge. Damn! No, no, no, no he thought. Not now, oh for God's sake, please not now!
“Your in for a treat, girl's!” Nicky enthusiastically applauded. “Nothing stop's this bad boy when it's heading for a full-on mongrel!”
“Nicky!” Matthew said, his voice full of dismay. But he new Nicky was right, nothing could stop it now. Damn! He was already half-erect, and he knew that there was nothing that was going to end this situation quickly. Especially as he was the only male in a room full of gorgeous women, and he was stark-naked with a rapidly rising cock, and he was the centre of all their attention!
“Hah!” Nicky clapped. “But you know that I'm right don't you Matty?”
Matthew was very self conscience of his of exposure now, and moved to cover his quickly engorging cock as best he could. Damn!
“Matthew, your wrecking my shot!” Cathy pleaded. “Move your hand's please.”
Nicky strode up to Matthew's side and slapped his hand's away.
“Matty,” Nicky's voice was full of authority as she glared at him. “You do as Cathy tells you, or it's a no-deal on your precious car!”
Reluctantly, Matthew let his hands fall by his side because he knew if he didn't he'd never see his old car again.
“Good boy!” Nicky beamed, patting Matthew's near-full erection. “This puppy is the star of the show Matty, and all girl's simply adore puppies!.”
That was the last straw for Matthew's cock, it surged to it's full capacity. He heard gasps and giggles and excited screams coming from all the gathered women. He new his humiliation wouldn't end any time soon as the ribald comments started to flow.
“Ouch Nicky!”
“Even a horse would be proud of that!”
“Careful, he might faint from a lack of blood to the rest of his body!”
“What a cock!”
“It's like he has a third arm jutting out from his crotch!”
Cathy zoomed in with her camera, capturing the smooth skin and the veins that stood out in stark relief against the throbbing flesh. The shaft was long, thick and pulsating, the glans of his fully circumcised cock swollen and heavy
CLICK! CLICK!
Cathy moved around Mathew, taking photos from different angles. She captured the way he lay back on the lounge, his hair splayed out around him like a halo.
His muscular chest heaving with each deep breath he took, and his cock jutting out from his body like a flagpole. She could see the slight tremble in his thighs, evidence of his growing arousal.
"Alright, Mathew," Cathy said softly as she moved closer to him. "Let's see if we can capture some really raw and explicit photos." She knelt down beside him, her camera moving in close to his gorgeously engorged cock.
CLICK!
As she clicked away, her eyes noted the heavy throbbing of his thick shaft. The copious amount of pre-cum dripping from its tip.
CLICK!
She adjusted her position to get a better angle, and as she did, Mathew shifted slightly, causing his cock to twitch and leap. Cathy couldn't help the gasp that escaped her lips as she saw it happen, the throbbing head of his manhood jerking and quivering in front of her.
"Oh Mathew," she whispered, "you're so fucking beautiful."
She moved even closer to him, her camera almost touching his cock now as she captured the tiny beads of pre-cum forming on its tip.
She watched, mesmerized, as his hips began to move, his body unconsciously seeking the release that he craved.
With each thrust of his hips, Mathew's cock would jerk and bob in front of Cathy's camera. She was in awe of the way it throbbed and pulsed with each beat of his heart. She had never seen anything like it before. Cathy knew she had to capture this moment, she wanted to immortalize it on film forever.
She moved even closer to Mathew, her camera just a few inches away from his cock. She leaned in closer, her breath hot on his sensitive skin as she adjusted her settings.
"Alright, Mathew," she whispered as she looked up at him. "I want you to touch yourself for me."
He hesitated for a moment, unsure if this was really happening. But as he looked over at Nicky, he saw the desire in her eyes and he knew that this was something she wanted him to do for her.
He reached down and wrapped his hand around his throbbing cock, feeling the heat and the weight of it in his grip.
The women around the room couldn't believe what was happening. They had never seen anything like this before, and all of them couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as they watched Mathew touch himself.
Cathy moved even closer to him, her camera just inches away from his cock as she captured every moment.
"That's it, Mathew," she whispered, her voice breathless with desire. "Stroke yourself for me. Slowly, make it last," Cathy instructed, the hunger in her voice evident. She clicked away as he began to obey, his hand sliding up and down his shaft with a grace that belied the raw need coursing through his body. His breath came in ragged gasps as he did as she asked, the anticipation building with every stroke.
Cathy couldn't tear her gaze away as Mathew pleasured himself, the sight almost too much for her to bear. She had never seen anything so beautiful, so primal and raw.
The sight of him touching himself was almost too much for her, but she kept her camera steady, determined to capture the intensity of the moment.
As Mathew continued to stroke himself, Cathy watched as his hips began to buck off the lounge, his movements growing more urgent with every passing second. She could see the tension building in his muscles, the strain of his impending release apparent in every line of his body.
Cathy felt her own desire building as she watched him, her breath coming in shallow pants as she shifted on the spot.
She could feel the heat between her legs, her own body reacting to the desire and arousal that was coursing through the room.
"Mathew," she whispered, her voice husky with need. "I want you to come for me."
He didn't need any further encouragement. With a growl that was half pleasure and half pain, he let go of his self-control. His hand moved faster, his hips bucking wildly as he strove for release.
The women around the room watched, transfixed, as Mathew lost himself in the moment.
"Yes, Mathew," Cathy whispered, her gaze locked on his hand as it moved up and down his shaft. "Let go."
And in that instant, he did. With a strangled cry, he came hard, his seed spilling out onto his stomach in thick white ropes. The orgasm hit him like a tidal wave, leaving him breathless and shuddering in its wake.
Cathy watched, capturing the raw release on her camera as he came hard, his seed spilling out onto his stomach like a tidal wave.
As Mathew lay there panting, Cathy couldn't help but feel a surge of pride. She had captured something truly beautiful, something that would be forever etched in her memory.
"Holy fuck!" Sonya exclaimed, breaking the silence that had descended upon the room. "I've never seen anything like that before!"
"Neither have I," Cathy admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "But it was beautiful, wasn't it?"
The other women nodded in agreement, their eyes still fixed on Mathew's spent form. His chest was still heaving, his skin flushed from the force of his orgasm.
"He's amazing," April murmured, her eyes filled with admiration and lust.
"He certainly is," Nicky agreed.
Cathy stood up.
"That was truly spectacular but our work here isn't done yet. April, can you get some towels and some water for Mathew? We need to clean him up before we continue."
April nodded and hurried off to the back room, returning a few moments later with a stack of towels and a pitcher of cold water. She handed them to Cathy, who in turn passed them to Mathew.
"Thanks," he croaked, his voice still hoarse from his orgasm. He used the towels to clean himself up, wincing slightly as he wiped away the residue of his release.
Cathy couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for putting him through this, but she knew that it was necessary for the success of their photo shoot.
As Mathew finished cleaning up, Cathy positioned him on the lounge, reclining and with his legs parted. She took a few more shots, capturing the way his muscles relaxed and how his still semi-erect cock lay nestled in a patch of dark hair.
"Just one more thing, Mathew," Cathy said as she glanced at April, nodding to her. Seeing the nod from Cathy, April picked up a bottle of oil that they had ready.
She uncorked it, the scent of lavender and vanilla filling the air as she approached Mathew. "Ready girls?" And Nicky, Sonya and Tiffany all followed April as she approached the puzzled boy.
"What the hell is this?" Mathew asked, his eyes wide with surprise and a hint of fear.
Nicky chuckled from where she stood beside him with the other girls, a wicked smile on her face. "Just trust us, Matty. You're going to love it."
Cathy watched as April poured some of the oil into each of their hands, and each of them began warming it up between their palms before reaching out to massage it into various parts of Mathew's flushed skin.
They started with his chest and arms, working the slick liquid into his tight muscles, causing him to moan with pleasure as they touched him.
As the women massaged him, they couldn't help but stare at the remaining proof of his arousal lying between his legs. His semi-erect cock seemed to stretch towards them as if begging for their touch.
Sonya, always the boldest of the group, was the first one to reach out and place her hands on his thighs. She began massaging them gently, moving closer and closer to his package with each stroke.
Her fingers traced the outline of his balls, slowly moving up and down his inner thighs.
"Fuck, that feels amazing," Sonya muttered, as she watched Mathew throw his head back, eyes closed in pleasure. The other women watched as Sonya's hands moved higher, finally making contact with the base of his shaft. He twitched in response, his cock growing harder with each touch.
"I think he likes it," Nicky giggled, her eyes bright with excitement. The women exchanged glances, their hearts pounding in anticipation of what was to come.
Sonya's hands continued to explore Mathew's cock, her fingers tracing patterns along its taut shaft. Cathy couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as she watched her friends. She had never felt such intense desire before, and she knew her life as a photographer would never be the same again.
She moved around the group, her camera constantly clicking.
CLICK! As soft lips found his in a searing kiss. A deep moan escaped him as he succumbed to the pleasure that was now washing over and through him.
CLICK!
He lay sprawled on the lounge, still naked and gloriously exposed, his chest heaving with each ragged breath. His cock was now fully erect again, standing tall and proud against his stomach, a drop of pre-cum glistening on the tip.
CLICK!
The women around him had now surrounded him completely, their hands now all over him. They were touching him in all the right places, their soft moans joining in with his own as they massaged and caressed every inch of his body.
Cathy couldn't help but feel herself getting wet as she watched her friends bring Mathew to the brink of pleasure.
CLICK!
"I don't think he will last much longer," Tiffany seductively whispered as his muscles suddenly tensed and with a cry, another orgasm took him hard. The women around him didn't let up, their hands still moving along his body as he rode through the waves of his orgasm.
Cathy captured it all on camera, each moment of pleasure etched into the frame for eternity. She had never felt so turned on in her life, and she knew that she would do this again.
Cathy lowered her camera as the women around her laughed and cheered at Mathew's second orgasm. She felt a warm hand wrap around her waist, and she turned to see April standing behind her.
"You're one hell of a photographer," April said, her voice dripping with admiration.
"You think so?" Cathy asked, her voice sounding tired.
April leaned in closer to Cathy, and planted a friendly kiss on her cheek.
"I know so," she whispered. "But we've still got the walk back to the studio to shoot so don't relax just yet." April grinned as she stood up and started collecting the towels and bottles around the room. The others followed suit and Matt looked at them with a mixture of confusion and gratitude.
His mind was still swirling with the events of the past hour. He couldn't believe what he had just done, but at the same time, he had never felt so alive.
Tiffany walked over to him and handed him a drink. "Here, drink this."
"What's this?" he asked feeling slightly bewildered.
"It's a pick me up," she smiled. "After what you just went through you look like you could use one."
As he began to drink he failed to notice the wink that she gave to Nicky.
"That's it," Nicky encouraged. "Drink it all down baby, you earned it!"
"We're just getting started."
He nodded, still in shock, as he stood up and shakily put on the robe. The women murmured their agreement and gathered their belongings.
Cathy was the first to see it. Mathew's rather large cock began to stiffen. The drink had done it's work! Mathew's cock was now fully erect again, standing proud and tall against his stomach. The women around him couldn't help but stare at it in awe, their eyes wide with desire.
"Fuck, that's impressive," Sonya breathed, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Indeed," Cathy agreed, her camera still in hand. "Perfect for the walk back to the studio!" April chuckled, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she watched Mathew's cock twitch in response to Cathy's words.
"Alright, let's get this show on the road," Cathy said, snapping her fingers to get everyone's attention. "We've got a lot to do before we wrap up for the day."
Nicky, who had been quietly observing the horrified look on her boyfriend, stepped forward. "I think you're as excited by walking completely naked down the street to Cathy's studio as the rest of us, Mathew," she said, her voice laced with suggestion.
"Walk naked?" Mathew nervously asked her. "Like this?"
Nicky grinned wickedly. "Exactly!" Nicky replied, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "You heard the lady, Matty. You're going to walk all the way to Cathy's studio completely naked, with your big, hard cock leading the way."
Mathew gulped, his eyes darting from Nicky to the other women, who were all nodding eagerly. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, but the thought of walking down the street with his cock on full display was absolutely horrifying.
"Come on, Matty," Nicky urged, grabbing his hard cock and pulling him towards the door. "Let's give the girls from the university a show they won't forget."
Mathew stumbled after her, his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn't believe he was actually doing this, but the thought of losing his precious car to Nicky's blackmail was enough to make him comply.
The cool air hit his skin as they stepped outside, and Mathew's nipples hardened into tight peaks. His cock bobbed with each step, slapping against his stomach as they walked down the bustling street.
"Fuck, that's hot," Sonya muttered, her eyes glued to Mathew's arse as they followed behind him.
"Jesus, look at that thing swing," April added, her voice laced with desire.
"It's like a fucking metronome, keeping time with each step."
Mathew's face flushed red with embarrassment. He had never been so exposed, so vulnerable, yet he looked so alive. Cathy began to click away with her camera as they all moved. Occasionally getting Mathew to stop so she could get a particularly good shot.
CLICK!
Nicky watched her gorgeously naked boyfriend move. The sway of his rock-hard cock! The swing of his heavy balls! "Perfect!"
As they turned a corner, a group of college girls came into view. They were sitting outside a café, laughing and chatting, completely oblivious to the spectacle that was about to unfold before them.
"Here we go, Matty," Nicky said, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Showtime."
Mathew's heart pounded in his chest as he realized what was about to happen.
He tried to cover himself with his hands, but Nicky grabbed them and held them firmly behind his back.
"None of that, Matty," she whispered in his ear, her voice laced with excitement. "You're going to give these girls a show they'll never forget."
The college girls looked up as the group approached, their eyes widening in surprise and then delight as they took in Mathew's naked form. He could hear their giggles and whispers as they pointed and stared, his face burning with embarrassment.
"Fuck, look at that cock," one of them said, her voice loud enough for everyone to hear. As they all reached for their phones and began to take photo's and video's of their own!
The group of girls started to cheer and whistle at Mathew, their eyes gleaming with excitement and lust.
"Fuck, that's hot," one of them said, her voice loud enough for everyone to hear. "I wish I had access to a cock like that!"
Mathew's face burned with embarrassment, but he couldn't help but feel a surge of pride at the sight of all these girls lusting after him. He had never felt so desired, so wanted.
Cathy, seeing the opportunity, quickly set up her camera on a nearby tripod and began to capture the scene unfolding before her. She zoomed in on Mathew's cock, which was now throbbing and leaking pre-cum, his balls tight and heavy.
The girls around him were going wild, their eyes glued to his crotch, their phones out, capturing every moment.
"Fuck, that's so hot," one of them moaned, her hand clenching into a fist, no doubt wishing she could touch herself.
Mathew's breath hitched as he watched them, his own desire building. He couldn't believe he was doing this, but the sight of these girls lusting after him was intoxicating.
Cathy moved around him, her camera clicking away, capturing the raw hunger in his eyes, the way his cock bobbed and jerked with each beat of his heart.
"Alright, Mathew," she said, her voice low and husky. "I think you know what I want you to do next, yes?"
He hesitated for a moment, his eyes darting to the girls around him. But as he saw the desire in their eyes, he knew what Cathy wanted him to do, and he also knew that he couldn't refuse her.
He reached down and wrapped his hand around his cock, feeling the heat and the weight of it in his grip. He stroked himself slowly at first, his eyes locked on Cathy's camera as she watched him through her camera lens.
"Faster," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I want them to see you come undone."
He obeyed, his hand moving faster and faster as he stroked himself. He could feel his orgasm building, the tension in his body growing with each passing second.
He was so turned on by the sight of these girls watching him, their eyes filled with lust and desire. He could see their tongues darting out to lick their lips, their hands clenching into fists, teeth biting their lower lip, all of them wishing they could touch themselves right now.
"Fuck, that's hot," one of them moaned, her voice loud enough for everyone to hear. "I wish I could touch him."
Mathew's breath hitched as he listened to her words, his cock throbbing in his hand. He knew he was close, so close to coming undone.
"Come on, Matty," Nicky urged, her voice laced with excitement. "Show them what you've got. Let them see you cum."
Mathew's grip tightened on his cock, his strokes becoming faster and more urgent. The girls around him were watching him with rapt attention, their eyes glued to his cock as he stroked himself quicker and quicker.
CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!
Cathy's camera captured every moment of Mathew's impending release. His face was flushed, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he stroked himself faster and faster. The girls around him were watching him with bated breath, their eyes wide with anticipation.
"Come on, Matty," Nicky urged, her voice barely above a whisper. "Let's see that big cock explode."
Mathew's grip tightened on his cock, his strokes becoming more urgent. He was so close, so fucking close.
He could feel it building in his balls, that familiar tingle that told him he was about to blow his load.
"Fuck, I'm gonna come," he groaned, his strokes becoming frantic.
"Come on, Matty," Nicky urged, her voice laced with excitement. "Let's see it. Let's see you cum!"
The girls around him cheered, their eyes wide with anticipation. Cathy's camera clicked away, capturing every moment of his impending release.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he chanted, his strokes becoming more urgent. He could feel it, that moment right before the edge, where everything was suspended in time.
His heart pounded in his chest, his breath ragged and hot in his throat. His hand was a blur on his cock, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through him. Mathew's grip tightened on his cock, his strokes becoming more frantic.
"Fuck!" he yelled, his strokes becoming more urgent. He could feel it, that moment right before the edge, where everything was suspended in time. His heart pounded in his chest, his breath ragged and hot in his throat. His balls tightened, drawing up into his body as he neared the brink.
Mathew's strokes became more urgent, his grip tightening on his cock. The girls had clustered in close. They were yelling 'Cum!' 'Cum!' 'Cum!' over and over again.
Their cheers and whistles were deafening, and Mathew could feel his orgasm beginning deep down in his balls!
He let out a guttural roar as he came, his hot seed erupting from his cock in thick ropes, splattering onto the pavement and the girls' outstretched hands. They squealed with delight, rubbing his cum between their fingers and licking it off, their eyes locked onto his still-spurting cock.
Cathy captured every moment of his release, her camera clicking away as Mathew's body convulsed with pleasure. His cock pulsed in his hand, each spurt of cum sending a jolt of ecstasy through him. He could feel it coating his fingers, warm and sticky, as he milked every last drop from his shaft.
The girls around him were still cheering, their faces flushed with excitement and lust. He looked up at Cathy, who was standing nearby, her camera still clicking away, capturing every moment of his release.
"Fuck, that was amazing," he panted, his body still trembling from the force of his orgasm. "I can't believe I just did that."
Cathy smiled at him, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "You did great, Mathew," she said, her voice low and husky. "That was exactly what I needed for the shoot."
She walked over to him, her hips swaying seductively as she approached. She noted the drink was still keeping him hard. Even after such a powerful orgasm. She knew Mathew hadn't noticed it yet as he was still flushed from his orgasm.
But she had seen it. The drink Nicky had given him was still working its magic, keeping him hard and ready for more. Cathy couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the sight of his still-erect cock. "You did amazing out there. But we're not done yet. We still need to go back to the studio and finish what we started."
One of the college girls heard Cathy talking to Mathew. "Can we come?"
Cathy smiled back at the girls before she turned back to Mathew and smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I think we can arrange something. But first, we need to get back to the studio. I've got some ideas I want to try out on you."
Mathew nodded, still trying to catch his breath. He couldn't believe what had just happened, but he was ready for more. His cock was still hard, throbbing with need, and he knew that he wouldn't be satisfied until he had fucked each and every one of these girls.
Cathy turned to the girls, "Alright, listen up. Here's the deal. You can come back to the studio with us, but you have to follow our rules. No touching Mathew without permission, and no interfering with the shoot.
Understood?" Cathy's voice was firm, her eyes scanning each girl's face for any sign of dissent. They all nodded eagerly, their eyes gleaming with excitement and anticipation.
"Good," Cathy said, turning back to Mathew. "Let's get you cleaned up and then we can continue our little stroll."
She watched as April pulled out some wipes and began to clean him up. Nicky grabbed a towel and some wipes as well, helping April clean Mathew's cock and balls gently. He groaned softly at their touch, his cock twitching.
"Fuck, that drink sure made you hard," Sonya murmured, her eyes widening in surprise. "I've never seen a cock stay that fucking hard before."
Mathew just grunted in response, his eyes looking down, as Nicky and April finished cleaning him up. He could feel his cock throbbing with need still, the drink coursing through his veins, keeping him hard and ready for more.
"Alright, let's get moving," Cathy said, snapping her fingers to get everyone's attention. The group started walking back towards Cathy's studio, the girls following closely behind them. Mathew's cock bobbing freely before him, drawing curious glances from the passersby.
The college girls followed closely behind, their eyes glued to his arse and cock, whispering and giggling amongst themselves. Cathy led the way, her camera held at the ready, capturing every moment of their journey.
As they approached Cathy's studio, the group paused at the door. Cathy turned to the girls, her eyes serious. "Remember the rules. No touching without permission, and no interfering with the shoot.
The girls nodded eagerly, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. Cathy turned to Mathew, her gaze lingering on his still-hard cock. "You're cock's still ready for more, isn't it?" she asked, a wicked grin spreading across her face.
Mathew nodded, his voice hoarse with desire. "It just won't go down! What was in that fucking drink?" Mathew asked, his voice barely above a whisper as he looked down at his cock, still rock hard and throbbing with need.
Nicky walked up beside him and slid her hand around his throbbing member and just grinned at him, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "It's a little something we like to call 'The Hard On!' It's a special concoction a shop I know, makes for special occasions."
Mathew raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "Special occasions like this?"
Nicky nodded, her grin widening. "Exactly like this. It's a mix of some herbs and spices, a little bit of alcohol, and a dash of something salty. It's supposed to keep you hard and ready for hours."
Mathew's eyes widened in disbelief. "Hours? Fuck, I can't even think straight right now. My cock is so fucking hard it hurts."
Nicky just laughed, her hand still stroking his length. "That's the point, Matty. Now let's get inside and see what Cathy has in mind for you."
Cathy led the group into her studio, the dim lighting casting long shadows across the room. The space was filled with an array of cameras, tripods, and lighting equipment, but the centerpiece was a large, plush couch positioned in front of a stark white backdrop.
"Alright, everyone take a seat," Cathy said, gesturing to the couch and the surrounding chairs. She looked on as the college girls all took seats. There must be at least twenty of them! The final part of the show should be a real eye-opener! Cathy thought to herself as she watched the girls settle in. She turned to Mathew, who was still standing, his cock throbbing and hard, a look of confusion on his face.
"Alright, Mathew," she said, her voice low and sultry. "You've done so well so far. But now it's time for the main event. Have you ever heard of...'pegging?'...."
Mathew's eyes widened in shock, his gaze darting from Cathy to Nicky, and then to all the eager faces of the room full of girls. "Pegging?"
Cathy nodded, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Pegging!" Cathy repeated, her voice dripping with anticipation. "It's a term that refers to a woman using a strap-on dildo to penetrate a man anally. It's a hot and kinky way to push the boundaries of your sexuality and it's perfect finale for our shoot."
Nicky saw Mathew's eyes widened in shock, fear and maybe a hint of excitement. "You want me to...you want me to let a girl fuck me in the arse?" he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.
Cathy nodded, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "That's exactly what I want!"