I started modeling for art classes while at University and picked up modeling work with artists and art groups outside the university through connections of one of the professors. I’m fit, work out hard, and like to show off my results but most of the figure modeling work is far from being erotic (except for a few erotic drawing session for an art group I worked for). Much of the art modeling is almost clinical, with artists focused on their work, and after doing it a while I really don’t feel that exposed most of the time.
However recently, I had an experience where my naked body was totally expose and objectified for the erotic enjoyment of a large group. It was totally wild and while I initially thought it was a one time thing I’ve been having thoughts about doing something similar again. It all started when a guy, at an open drawing session for an art group I work for, asked if I’d be interested in modeling as a nude statue for a party he was catering in Palm Springs. The clients were two wealthy men who host a party for VIPs every June in their home. The pay was great, $100 per hour, and because it was a few hours drive for me I was given a room in a small guest cottage to stay the night.
When I arrived at the large home the catering staff was busy unloading and setting up and a large open sided tent was being erected in the back of the property. I found the guy that hired me and that’s when I was told the specifics of the job. Too late to back out now. He told me I’d be working the first part of the party as a Roman statue standing in a fountain scene poring wine punch out of a fountain type pitcher into a bowl that recirculated the drink. I’d be naked except for a shear piece of fabric around my waist. For the second part I was to be “served” to the guest as full nude statue reclining on a large platter surrounded by food and flowers. Basically I was the centerpiece for the table.
I was then introduced to the owners, Dick and Roddy (not their real names) and learned that Dick was a set designer for a production company, and was going to make me up as the statue while his partner watched and advised. The guy that hired me whispered “yeah, about that...they want to enjoy their model a little before the guest arrive...just go with it, it earns you $400 more in addition to the $100 per hour which started once you arrived.” Doing a quick calculation I realize it was 4:00 and I’d work until 1:00 AM so $900 plus’s $400 more. Fuck yeah I’d be their private model.
Dick wanted to see what he was working with so had me strip naked right there in the yard. A few of the workers setting up glanced over and grinned but most kept setting up like it was totally normal. Dick had me do a few classic model poses while he and Roddy (and anyone else in eyesight) watched. Dick then said I’d need to shower before applying the statue makeup. I started walking toward the house but Roddy indicated an outdoor shower near the large swimming pool.
The shower was slightly less public but still fully exposed to anyone in that part of the yard. As I turned on the shower Dick and Roddy sat in patio recliners facing the shower. Roddy pulled out a roll of bills, pulled out a $20 and stuffed it in a glass on a table between us and asked “how about a private show, model boy? Make it good and I have a few more $20s for ya.”
I remember thinking, shit this can’t end well, as I started to soap up but being paid while my body was being exposed in public and admired started my dick tingling. While I did my best “stripper in a stage shower” impression, Roddy asked me to flex and pose erotically. While I had never posed for two guys sexually before I found the experience highly erotic and my dick was pointing at the sky.
As I continued to pose as requested Roddy would stuff $20 bills in the glass. Dick pulled out his cell phone and started snapping picks. When I objected Roddy said, “Too bad model boy, you’re in way to far now. Ya gotta have known there’d be pictures of you taken at our party. Besides, with a body like yours you’ll have clients knocking on your door once the pics hit the net. But don’t worry, these pics here will be for our private enjoyment.” Roddy then stuffed the remaining roll of bills in the glass.
As dick snapped pics Roddy motioned for me to come over and asked me to flex my arms. As I flexed and posed Roddy felt my muscles, lightly punched my chest, and massaged my back and upper butt. He and Dick sat back in the recliners and Roddy said “Stroke your dick”. I kind of paused and Roddy said, “I just put $300 in that glass model boy the least you can do is pump it a little.” As I started to masturbate while they watched and discussed my body, I felt my dick beginning to throb and knew I was close to coming. Dick quickly sat up and said “hold on model boy, save the cum shot for the guests!”
I thought, wait, what! Do what for the guests?
Let me know if you want to here more about the party...
