The nineteen year young man stood naked before the female artist who was about to paint his naked form onto canvas.
The artist, named Sophie is a divorced, thirty eight year old self-made success story, a successful painter who recently decided to try painting the human body and having found this gorgeous young man on the street paid him $50 to model naked so she could paint him.
She had watched David as he stripped off his clothes looking shy as though he'd never been naked in the presence of a woman before. He had a stunning body like a Greek God in some ways. Slim yet well defined; broad shoulders, smooth chest, flat muscular stomach, V shaped torso leading to a narrow waist.
He turned away from her so she could study the best angle to paint him, allowing her to admire his taut, hairless buttocks and strong thighs.
She decided the best angle was from the front and partly side on. She wasn't intending to concentrate on his genitals but now she had a full view and liked what she saw.
David's flaccid penis was average size but his testicles looked unusually large and full and hung like ripe fruit surrounded by light coloured pubic hair.
As he stood there, David began to wonder what Sophie's body was like under her jeans and t-shirt. He guessed she was about mid thirty's and that didn't bother him; he always has an attraction to older women. That was why he agreed to model for her in the first.
David's penis began to swell and harden and in thirty seconds was fully erect at about seven inches long.
He looked embarrassed but stood still, watching her. She glanced at his erection and back up to his eyes saying, "That's very distracting; can you do anything about it?"
He said "I'm trying to take my mind of it but usually there's only one way to get it to go down"
A couple of minutes went by and he still was fully erect.
Sophie sighed and came over to David, asked him to lie on the nearby bed then she wanked him off quickly, her hand stroking up and down his shaft. He came in thirty seconds spurting copiously over her hand and his own chest and stomach, groaning loudly. She cleaned her hand and told him to clean himself up then they got back to work.
David was soft for only about ten minutes before getting another hard-on. He was trying to think of anything to make it go down.
The artist looked up and couldn't believe her eyes when she saw his hard cock again. This time she couldn't take her eyes off it and she felt herself getting wet.
Sophie decided to help him out again but this time she didn't want to waste his semen.