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Archive name: artclas.txt  (FFM, voy, exh)
Authors name: Mike Hunt (M1KE@aol.com)
Story title : Art Class

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    Working  as  a  male  go-go  dancer  from  Key West to 
Providencetown,   I learned firsthand that often women can 
become pretty daring.   While dancing, rotating my buns as 
I thread my way between the tables, I've had even the most 
prim-looking gray-haired  ladies grope my crotch and go as 
far as to slip their nimble fingers between the elastic of 
my briefs.

    Recently,  I was  enjoying  some  well-earned time off 
when a friend asked if I'd  be interested  in earning some 
easy money posing for a women's art club.   Sure,  I said, 
expecting anything but what happened.

    Most of the women were older,  mid-thirties and up,  a 
lot of divorcees and several widows.  Everything went fine 
until  I  disrobed  and  took  my  position  on  the small 
elevated platform  wearing  only a skimpy bikini.   One of 
the students,  a svelte  woman  around  forty,  with firm, 
pointed  tits and  short-cropped,  salt  and  pepper  hair 
recognized me as a dancer  from  one  of  the local clubs.  
She  got the other women revved up, and soon art went down 
the tubes  as the class clustered around me pleading for a 
demonstration of my act.   They'd make it well worthwhile, 
they promised,  with much more than  I'd  earn  posing.  I 
couldn't resist.

    A  few  minutes  into  my bump-and-grind, thrusting my 
hips and cock  at those horny,  sex-starved art lovers,  a 
tall  striking  blonde  with  soft  melon boobs, leaped on 
stage and whisked off her wraparound skirt.  She  began to 
match  my  gyrations.  Suddenly  her  blouse  was  sailing 
through the air and she unsnapped her bra,  releasing  her 
Dolly Parton-size jugs,  jiggling them at me as she thrust 
her full round hips at my cock.   By  now  my  crotch  was 
beginning to bulge.  She spotted the outline of my growing 
erection and smiled,  lips parted and tongue sticking out.
   
    "I will if you will,"  she dared,  sticking her thumbs 
beneath the elastic of her sheer  pink bikini panties.   A 
chorus of  "Take it off!"  filled the room.  Money floated 
on  stage at our feet.    "Fuck it,"  I said.   "Why not?"

    I eased my briefs down over  my  hips  and as my stiff 
dick  sprung  into  view  the whole group cheered.   I was 
turned on by  all  of  the  adulation and my cock was rock
hard.  I have this  little  trick  where,  by  flexing  my 
sphincter muscle, I'm able to make  my  dick  jump  up and 
down.  I did it several times,  waving  at  them,  and the 
blonde ripped off her panties,  dropped  to  her knees and 
lunged at my  dick  with her open mouth.  She swallowed my 
entire nine-incher with one gasping gulp.   Her warm mouth 
was drooling like crazy and after a few wet mouth-pumps, I 
was coated with her saliva. 

    She  took  my  cock  out  of  her  mouth  and knelt up 
straight,  then stuck my dripping dong between those melon 
mammaries, molding the  soft  flesh  around it,  and began 
massaging me as I began to pump my hips,  tit-fucking her.

    The salt-and-pepper-haired woman  climbed on stage and 
began licking  the  head of my cock as it slid between the 
blonde's quivering tits.

    A torrent of women's  clothes  flew overhead; jerseys, 
bras,  panties,  pantyhose,  all sizes and colors.   After 
that everything happened so fast  I couldn't keep track of 
the sexual free-for-all.  

    Cushions suddenly  appeared  on  stage and I was being 
pushed down on them.  A thin woman  with  a  firm athletic  
body and clean-shaven cunt was impaling herself on my cock 
as  an  auburn  haired  amazon  lowered  her  flaming  red 
creaming pussy down on my mouth.   I felt tongues flicking 
me all over, in my armpits, over my nipples,  working over 
my toes, and burrowing into my belly button, the delicious 
slurping and sucking sounds  blending  with soft moans and 
excited cries. 

    My cock  seemed to be everywhere at once -- in mouths, 
between tits,  large and soft,  small and firm,  in cunts, 
warm moist palms,  some with long slender fingers,  others 
short and pudgy.

    I don't remember how many times I came that night, but 
I know I was sore in the morning and couldn't get a  hard-
on for three days!

END

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sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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