Teenage Model Orgy

I love being a teenage fashion model, because since I turned 18 five months ago, my sex life seems to get hornier and kinkier everyday.

You see, since I turned 18, the other 18-and-older models began inviting me to the post-photo shoot orgies. We get four or five naked hotties in a room with two or three really horny married guys and fuck and suck like crazy. We like fucking married guys because: A. they’re less likely to get attached, and B: it’s really naughty!

There is no shortage of middle-aged married guys trying to get into our panties because we are all 5’7″ to 5’10”, super cute with B-cup titties, long flowing hair, and not an ounce of fat on us. My name is Ashley, and people tell me I look like an 18-year old Megan Fox. Chloe is also a regular, and she looks like she could be Kate Beckinsale’s teenage daughter. Angela, a gorgeous free spirit, resembles a young Keira Knightley. Then there’s Jamie, who’ a Kristen Stewart look alike. We’re the core group these days, and other girls come as they please. We use Twitter to communicate which horny model is bringing which naughty husband. The photographer, whoever it is, is always invited (as if we could keep him away!)

We love to get the guys all worked up by letting them watch us change into and out of our outfits. While one girl is in front of the camera, the other young cuties are in various stages of undress, flirting with the men, sitting on their laps, and generally making sure that the moment the photo-shoot is over these guys are ready to fuck us silly.

Like I said, these orgies get kinkier and kinkier, such as last month when I got double-teamed for the first time in my young life. We were doing a bikini shoot that day, and it was Chloe’s birthday, so we let her choose which married guys to bring. She chose two guys, Ben and John, that she used to babysit for but had never done anything with. What she didn’t know was that I had babysat for those guys too! Wow, those guys really got off fucking us! It helped that all the girls, still in their tiny bikinis, first gave the guys a group blow job.

Then Ben and John double-teamed Chloe, who wore a birthday tiara and sash with her teeny white bikini. They declined to use the condoms she offered them. They reamed her good! They had her pretty head and slim hips firmly gripped as they jack-hammered into her, all Chloe could do was moan. They each took a turn cumming up her pussy. Then, one by one, they double teamed the rest of us.

When they got to me, they had me get on all fours. My string bottoms had long came off, but my top was around my waist. When I had babysat for them, I never used their first names, and I didn’t use them now. “Mr. Powell, long time no see,” I said as I swayed my slim hips at him. He rubbed his hard prick on my tight bottom, and replied “Too long, Ashley, too long. How’ve you been?” “I’ve been all right. How’s Mrs. Powell?” He thrust his long cock through my tight pussy lips and said, “Who cares? I’m finally fucking your sweet hot bod!” He proceeded to fuck me deep and slow, constantly kneading my tight butt and repeating “Oh, fuck yeah, Oh fuck yeah,” on each thrust.

Then Mr. Fulton waved his throbbing boner in my face, and I took it between my glossy lips. “Ashley, I sure do miss your babysitting services,” he said. I took his dick out of my mouth, jerking it slowly with one hand as I rubbed his cockhead on my cheek, “I’m sorry, Mr.