Naked again for an artist
So I’d posted a little while back about having posed for an artist as kind of a romantic archer in a loincloth. The situation got incredibly hot as my loincloth fell off and I was made to keep the pose. The artist and I had been back and forth about another session, both of us freely admitting how hot the experience was.
It was a little humiliating that he’d seen me completely naked and I hadn’t seen him, but based on the way he’d kept teasing me about it, I know he enjoyed having the “upper hand” on me.
He finally asked about another sketching session and if his friend, another artist could join. He told me he’d showed his friend the first drawing, which immediately made me feel naked. Feeling exposed like that felt so erotic though and I found myself saying yes pretty quickly.
Apparently his friend had liked the Roman archer concept and wanted to do something similar. At his apartment again, I met his friend (also very attractive) and we had a couple drinks to help with my nervousness.
When I was finally feeling a little more bold, I asked to see what their concept was for me. They showed me a beautiful prop sword and the same loincloth I’d worn the last time. The artist also showed me some gold paint, saying he wanted to do a few messy designs on my body.
Already noticing I had a semi, I stripped down to my underwear and let him trace some of the gold paint randomly on my body. Surprisingly enough, they both turned around while I removed my underwear and put on the infamous loincloth.
He had a makeshift pedestal set up and I took the sword and stood on it, awaiting instruction. His friend was very free with compliments as to how I looked which definitely made me blush as I tried to stay ‘in character.’
We did a few warrior poses, and there were jokes made that they were disappointed my loincloth hadn’t fallen off like last time. We took a little break and had another drink. I was feeling so horny as I got into a new pose. The artist took the opportunity to completely catch me off guard.
He stepped over to me and studied me for a minute. Before before I could react, tugged off my loincloth, leaving me completely naked. I almost gasped. His friend was grinning, continuing to draw.
What made it humiliating was how immediately hard I was. I had no way to deny how aroused I was at what he’d done. I was naked, rock hard and still holding the sword.
He made some comment like ‘that’s better’ and gently traced my penis with his finger, making my whole body shiver. He went back to sketching and it felt like an eternity posing.
At one point his friend made the comment that without my loincloth, it looked like I needed some more gold paint. In an unbelievably horny blur, (and I was definitely feeling the drinks at this point) his friend was drawing on my ass with the gold paint. He put some on his hand and simply gripped my cock and held it for a long moment.
I was blushing so hard. He teased me that he could see me starting to drip. Something about having this new guy I had only just met holding my cock so possessively was so humiliating and hot.
They went back to drawing and I swear I’ve never been so hard. For a final pose they discussed with each other before telling me to kneel and edge myself. I was so aroused I almost immediately fell to my knees, stroking slowly as they started new sketches.
As you can imagine, I didn’t last long and came hard in front of them. As they weren’t done, both encouraged me to ‘hold the pose.’ It wasn’t long before I was hard again. I ended up cumming twice in front of them that night.
At different points, both of them were pretty free with stroking themselves, but it was also a reminder I was the only one completely naked. More happened after so you can feel free to comment or message if you’re interested in hearing more, but it was incredibly hot just reliving the experience.