Author's note: as should be obvious to everyone, everything I write is pure fiction. Some of the sex acts depicted are not realistic. Do not try this at home. Everything here is my own work, which I freely and unconditionally license to anyone who wants to publish it on a share-alike basis as long as it is legal to do so in your jurisdiction and done with good intentions between enthusiastically consenting and informed adults. You are also free to plagiarise it or pass it off as your own work, although I wouldn't recommend doing so as there are far better things to steal...
CW: This edition opens with a scene of submissive sex and role-play which some may find distressing. Obviously there's also sex.
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"Ah! Awar! Aaargh!" Lais screamed as I pounded her asshole. As she wasn't using the safeword that we'd agreed before getting it on, I knew that she was fine to go on. I spanked her ass and pulled firmly on her long black hair. Lais wasn't a great actor. Despite her insistence that we try a rape roleplay, she wasn't good at maintaining the facade and plenty of moans of pleasure slipped out. I spanked her again as punishment, watching her ass jiggle.
"Fuck... fuck... no..." moaned Lais, not at all convincingly. I kept pounding away at her asshole, going balls deep with every thrust and really enjoying the feeling of being inside her, as well as this new submissive side to Lais.
With a groan, I came deep into her asshole. I held myself in, my cock staying erect, as we caught our breath and got ready for round 2. Then my phone rang. I reluctantly withdrew from Lais' asshole and answered it.
I wasn't sure if it was good news or bad. The bad news was that Lais was going to have to go back home. We'd been fucking several times a day ever since I did a photoshoot with her a week earlier. The support staff had flown back to America, leaving Lais Ribeiro and I in a private beach mansion in the Bahamas. I was really enjoying our romp, but it looked like it was coming to an end.
The good news, at least from my perspective, was that she only had to leave because Victoria's Secret would be flying three models out for a group photoshoot. If they saw Lais here then word would definitely get back to her husband. The last thing either of us wanted was for her family to break up because of our affair. Right now she could tell her husband that the shoot had overrun and tell VS that she'd been spending the week with her family, but the other Angels would see through it if they saw her here.
The next morning I drove Lais to the airport, and waited in arrivals to pick up the three newbies. It was completely impossible to miss them. There was surely no doubt in the minds of anyone around that the three stunningly beautiful blonde women strolling from their gate in short skirts and low-cut tops were supermodels. I recognised all three from parties I'd attended with Candice. They were Stella Maxwell, Elsa Hosk, and Romee Strijd. Surprisingly, the three of them were travelling without the usual entourage of wardrobe people, make-up artists, and hairdressers, instead dragging large suitcases behind them.
Elsa was the first to recognise me, and led the others over. I didn't really know any of them, but they all greeted me with a hug. I offered to help with the bags, and grabbed a trolley.
A short drive later, we were at the beach house. The girls went upstairs to relax before our shoot, and I pondered my options. I had been running out of things to do with just one girl, but three opened up a whole new world of possibilities.
After the girls had been relaxing for an hour, they came downstairs in matching white negligees, each holding an armful of bikinis.
"Wouldn't it have been easier to bring the suitcases down?" I asked.
Stella and Romee glanced at Elsa. "Erm... no, they're cumbersome," said Elsa. "We don't want them getting wet or sandy."
I wasn't going to argue with that. We went down to the beach and the girls posed together. My favourite shot was one of Stella and Elsa leaning their heads on Romee's shoulders, both of them sticking their butts out to display their panties. It was a very sexy shoot, even more so because the girls seemed to have absolutely no problem changing in front of me or each other. I asked Stella why they didn't cover up like the other models had done, at least at first.
"Why would we?" she replied, as she stripped off. "We've got great bodies, we're not ashamed, and besides, we know you've already seen plenty of models naked. We're not afraid."
Stella was right - they did have awesome bodies. I thought Stella's was the best, as she could rock a thong even better than Lais, but I certainly wouldn't have argued with anyone who preferred Elsa. Romee, a little younger than the others, didn't have their pure sex appeal, but still had a very nice butt and was arguably the most naturally pretty of the three.
We'd only been shooting for half an hour when Elsa, the oldest of the three and apparently the natural leader, put an end to the charade.
"You've got plenty of great pics. The execs will love them. How do you want us?"
She was incredibly open. I thought quickly. "Are you all on birth control?" Alas, all three shook their heads.
"I'm trying for a baby," said Elsa.
"I've only been fucking women lately," said Stella, who was openly bisexual.
"I'm single, so every time I meet a guy I just use a condom." said Romee.
None of us had condoms, so vaginal sex was off the table. I didn't want to risk getting any of the girls pregnant, which would end both our careers. Still, oral and anal were on the table.
Inexperienced Romee Strijd seemed a good place to start.
"Romee, suck me," I said. The young blonde obeyed willingly, dropping to her knees, pulling down my shorts, and freeing my raging hard-on. I was about to fuck three sexy supermodels, so I wasn't likely to lose my erection any time soon.
As Romee licked my cock, I looked at the other two. "Stella, after this I want to be in your ass. Elsa, lube her up." Stella went down on all fours, presenting her ass to Elsa. The Swedish model pulled down her friend's thong and dove into her ass cheeks, just as Romee began to suck me in earnest. Romee did a great job of distracting me from the glorious sight of one supermodel rimming another, taking my entire length into her mouth with a glorious deepthroat. I held her head in place as she simultaneously sucked, licked, and hummed, breathing through her nose and restraining her gag reflex. Honestly, her technique was somehow better than Candice's despite being ten years younger. Probably came from growing up with YouTube tutorials and porn.
I soon shot a load down Romee's throat. The gorgeous woman pulled herself off my cock and looked up at me with a smile. "Thank you. I hope I get some more of your cum later!"
It was now Stella's turn. She and Elsa were both clearly enjoying themselves. I considered presenting my cock to Stella's face for another blowjob, but I decided she wouldn't be able to properly concentrate, and in any case I wasn't going to let Elsa have all the fun with her butt. I gently moved Elsa aside, and the horny model switched to rimming Romee without hesitation.
