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“Morning, Hayden.” I nodded while I absorbed some of his features for the sketch. Blondish brown hair, green eyes, no facial hair, colorless tattoo on his right bicep and a hairless chest.

Hayden greeted me with, “What’s up, Cash?”

“Just excited to be here and do a sketch.” I looked at Richard for some direction.

“I know I only scheduled you for one sketch, but could you do two?”

“Two?” Who knew there’d be so much interest in erotic sketching?

“Yeah, but if time is a constraint, maybe you can get the general idea of what I wanted for the second sketch and then finish it up when you have time this weekend.”

“Yes, I can absolutely do that. What would you like for the sketches? I can do the one here that would require the most detail and then I’ll work on the second sketch between appointments.”

“Okay, for one I want something sensual and erotic. Something that shows what kind of fun is on tap for the day. I’d like to be on the bed among crumpled sheets, watching Hayden across the room on the patio. The patio door should be open and Hayden is naked, facing the pools. Maybe you could turn Hayden to the side just enough to get his cock in the picture. Oh, and make sure to get my cock in the sketch.”

I swallowed hard as I nodded and looked at Richard and then at Hayden. That didn’t sound too complicated.

“Okay, no problem. And the second sketch?”

“I want that one to have Hayden on the bed, spreading his cheeks, head on the mattress, and a smile on his face as he’s begging for my cock.”

“I’ll always beg for your cock,” Hayden said as he stood from the bed, completely naked with his cock fully erect. He stretched his arms over his head as if he was getting ready for a normal day. I mean, for all I knew this was a normal day for him. The dude sure as fuck had a good body and build, so maybe he went around to these fuck parties.

“That’s because you crave Daddy’s attention,” Richard said to Hayden with a grin.

Heat raced up my neck, and my cock stiffened in my shorts. I held onto every word as Richard described what he wanted me to draw. He didn’t want me to draw his dick in Hayden, but rather his dick looming over Hayden’s tight, puckered hole.

I cleared my throat gently before speaking to make sure I had a solid voice. “Okay, that’s the one I should work on first. After I do that one, we can switch for the other image, and then I’ll be out of your way. I’ll have both images completely done for you to review this evening after dinner,” I explained.

“Sounds perfect,” Richard said as I crossed the room to the table.

I was reminded that I was wearing the jockstrap that Tristen had sent to me with each step I took. My ass was bare in my shorts, and my dick stretched against the soft fabric. As I set my pencils out, all I could think about was being in Hayden’s position begging for Tristen’s cock. I swallowed past my bone-dry throat and opened my new sketchbook to the first clean sheet. I sat and when I looked at them, I noticed Richard and Hayden had gotten themselves into the perfect position for my vantage point. I quickly put my pencil in motion and began to sketch this hot scene. But something caught my eye as it glinted in the sunlight that poured into the room. I paused my sketch to figure out what it was.

What the ever loving fuck? My heart thudded like a bass drum in a marching band as I discovered Richard’s cock was pierced. Holy fuck. For a moment, I wondered how that would feel sliding into me. Like, how drunk would I need to be to experience that? I tried shaking it from my mind and went back to sketching.

“If you’re a good boy during the sketches, I’ll reward you later,” Richard murmured to Hayden.

“I’m always good, aren’t I?” Hayden asked. His tone hinted that he already knew the answer.

“You are.” Richard chuckled. I looked up and paused my drawing at the sound of Richard slapping Hayden’s ass. My heart thumped wildly in my chest, and I had to breathe with my mouth open in hopes that they wouldn’t hear my breathing.

“Fuck, yes! Thank you, Daddy,” Hayden blurted. His body started to move back toward Richard’s pierced cock. My mind was still blown about the whole dick piercing thing.

“Stop moving, Hayden. Cash is drawing us.”

“Oh yeah, sorry, Cash.”

“It’s fine. You guys are fine.”

I quickly refocused and guided the pencil around the page while my hard dick strained the fabric in this jockstrap. My mouth had grown incredibly dry, and I made a mental note to take a bottle of water with me to my next appointment. I’d swallowed to regain some moisture, but moments later it was dry again. While I finished the sketch of them on the bed, my mind couldn’t stop thinking about Richard slapping Hayden’s ass. What I wouldn’t give to experience that for real and from someone more than capable. Hearing and seeing the ass slapping caused that fantasy to materialize quickly.

I looked at the sketch and checked to see if I was missing anything. I drew a few more Iines in Hayden’s hair and shaded in a little more to show the definition in their toned legs. I was able to apply some shading around Richard’s dick piercing to give it the effect of the sunlight catching it. I gave Hayden’s cheeks a little shading to show his embarrassment of having just been spanked. However, I thought it drove him wild because the entire time his dick was fully erect and pointed toward the sheets. I imagined he had been oozing pre-cum, so I put some shading on the sheets. I picked up my muted red colored pencil and added some faint marks to Hayden’s ass cheek.

Sitting back in the chair, I glanced the sketch over from top to bottom and left to right. I was really proud of this sketch. In the lower right corner, I signed my name simply as CJ and announced, “I’m finished with this sketch.”

“Yeah?” Richard eagerly asked.

Richard got off the bed and made his way over to me with his pierced cock bobbing as he walked. He put his hand on the back of the chair that I sat on and his other hand on the table as he leaned down to look at the sketch. His proximity and bobbing dick made me feel warm again, and the wet spot from my pre-cum was becoming apparent as I shifted slightly in my seat.