Recently, China was given an amazing opportunity to accompany Noel Dansford the world-renowned erotic photographer on a photo shoot in Vail, CO. She always dreamed of taking to the slopes through the famous China Bowl, located only in Vail, CO, and having wild sex on an off-beaten ski trail. China got the call early one morning in the spring of 2013, saying she had to fly to the Big Apple, all expenses paid. She would be staying at The Vintage Plaza in SoHo with a chauffeur-driven car daily.
"Noel and I met on his photo shoot project A Chocolate Merry Christmas Calendar of twelve men of many different hues, colors, and sizes for each month. The only requirement for the photo shoot was that their penis had to be at least 12 inches long, 'relaxed.' Noel asked me to set-up each month, the props and the penis." China was a make-up artist, stylist and photo shoot specialist with an emphasis on eroticism set-ups. She was in demand as a stylish asset to any set and had many high-end paying celebrity clients.
Mr. November was covered in fall-like leaves, with his manhood protruding out from under a pile of particularly bright orange leaves. Mr. December was wrapped in red, white and green Christmas-ornament cellophane paper accessorizing with five shiny bulbs hanging from his penis. And Mr. January was covered in snowflake flurries; the only thing displayed was his beautiful penis and a big navy blue iridescent bow tied on his penis: a true winter wonderland.
"My touch was direct, soft and gentle, while I tried desperately not to turn them on. Noel was very impressed with how I handled each model, as I was not nervous and very professional to the touch." Once when he was wrapping up another photo shoot of the hot sexy black hunks of many shades, and it was clear Noel also felt turned on by their beautiful, big, black cocks. China noticed it but acted like she did not see his pants bulging from excitement, as he tried desperately to keep it hidden.
The interesting thing about Noel is that he is not pussy hungry or a cunt hound, far from it. He just loves the beauty and art of the pussy and making love to it in the same manner, so China had heard.
If you ever skied in Vail, you know all about the China Bowl. It's pure back country, literally in the shape of a bowl. China grew up a snow bunny but never skied in Vail, let alone the China Bowl. When he asked her to accompany him, she said, "hell yeah." Since they have been dating for six months; and Noel has not fucked her in four months, because he is a workaholic, saying no was not an option. She caught him staring at her all the time, as he truly loves photographing her. She is following his lead and being patient. Why? Because what she has between her legs is shocking, wicked and not forgiving to some. That is the main reason that China never, ever, never rushes into fucking anyone, because she is well aware of the consequences; they have never been too good.
He invited her out to dinner after the photo shoot, and the rest was history. They fell instantly in love but played it down completely. China continued to hide all her excitement and anxiety whenever they got the opportunity to work together. Noel is obsessed with taking photos of her beautiful, wet pink pussy that also happens to have a six-inch penis attached to it. He salivates and really gets excited every time she lets him photograph her. China loves the connection and the attention that he pays her, as if he is apologizing for the assholes in the world that reject her outright just because she is different. His giving and nurturing attitude toward her, as being a unique human, is unconditional. She is a beautiful, sexy-as-hell, curvaceous woman with a six-inch penis.
How amazing is this shit, she smiled, thinking to herself.
They entered the Cascade Pavilion and were given the Presidential Suite. It was fucking awesome, spacious and beautiful.
"Noel told me to make myself at home, order anything that I like and handed me his black American Express card to use as I wished." She ran into his arms, kissed him so passionately, and felt his dick grow in his pants, hers quickly followed. Their eyes met and he said to her, that one day, you will be my wife. Her panties were drenched, and she wanted to ride his dick like a winning jockey in the Kentucky Derby.
"He started panting and whispered in my ear that he had a very important conference call in five minutes to discuss Santa's photo shoot featuring Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer." She immediately stopped sucking on his tongue, allowed her body to slide down his hard, firm body and grabbed his cock. She froze in time and tried to hide her surprise, that his dick was the size of an infant. Noel never wore jeans or underwear as he stated that they are very uncomfortable and now she understood why.
China telephoned the concierge and made a reservation for a four-handed reflexology, aromatherapy message that they could schedule immediately. She ran over to Noel, kissed him firmly on the lips, grabbed her belongings and headed to the Cascade Spa. As she entered, her hormones were blazing and she needed to fuck in the worst way. She truly missed having her pussy eaten, fucked and sucked by trusted friends who were eager and interested in doing her a solid with their manhood inside her aching, waiting pussy. China wanted to fuck now and in a minute, it will be with whomever. She loved to fuck, have oral and anal sex on a continuous basis and climax daily. However, since she met Noel she had shut down her sex escapades because China only desires Noel. But, shit, how long does she have to wait to feel his inviting huge cock in her pen-puss?
I'll be patient. I want to spend the rest of my life with a man that truly loves all of me, she thought.
Noel and China had a great deal in common; they are both bi-racial, love anything erotic and, most especially, sucking dick. "He has yet to confess this deep dark secret, but I know because how he responds when he is photographing male models."
"As I sat in the spacious, exotic waiting room with a scent in the air that woke up all my erogenous zones, I was ready to fuck. Forget the message, I was ripped, ready to explode, and I wanted to do it now. What most people did not know about me, was my very strong sixth sense. My pheromones were a magnet that could draw anyone into my erotic, sexual world unbeknownst to them. I knew I was about the have a fucking amazing time with the two female masseuses they appointed me. Our chemistry was on point and locked in; and we were not about to turn away from it."
Sophia and Sasha approached China and escorted her into the Russian tea room and handed her a jasmine, honeysuckle tea that immediately calmed her sexual awakenings. They sat her in front of the fireplace and beautiful waterfall. "I did not want to leave this atmosphere because everything was so tranquil and loving. They went to prepare my massage room and returned with a big fluffy bathrobe and slippers for me. Their smiles were illuminated and inviting toward my spirit."
I want to fuck them, she thought to herself, and I shall.
