Erection Disconnection

A few days ago I opened up my yahoo e-mail and found, to my very happy surprise, an e-mail from someone who read and enjoyed my story on E.A., “The Cock Collector and Her Model.” This admirer was kind enough to send almost a dozen of the hottest penectomy pictures I have ever seen. Very realistic fantasy stuff by artists like “Accordion” and “Nicole Cutter”. Even some penectomy drawings that depicted men letting other men cut off their rather substantial, well drawn cocks. VERY hot indeed!

My e-mail friend turned out to be a woman with many of the same sexual preferences as me, particularly a total lust for other girls, and the hunger for images of freshly severed, long, thick, fat-headed cocks.

I thanked her for the inspiration and offered to repay her thoughtfulness in kind. The next day she wrote back that she did have something that I could help her with. She designs and builds very unique, specialty cigar cutters. One in particular that caught my attention was designed to look like a guillotine. While a cigar was the intended “victim”, I had the most erotic stirrings deep in my dampening, shaved pussy as I imagined long, thick, rock hard penises thrust to the hilt through the cutting hole of that wonderful cigar cutter.

As it turned out, she needed help in creating a catalogue to send out to her customer mailing list. Would I be willing to set up a photo shoot to demonstrate her cigar cutter, highlight how it works, show off its attractiveness, maybe even find a way to make it look sexy?

This was certainly an intriguing opportunity. I could see it clearly. Three or four really hot girls, say around 17 or 18 years old. They appear to be smoking cigars, but not really. As the camera pulls back, those are cleverly disguised rock hard cocks perched between their sexy, pouty lips. As we pull back further, we see the hunky male models attached to the ends of those delicious, oversized cocks.

In my mind, I imagine the girls needing more independence from their men to enjoy their “cigars” just with the girls. One at a time, each guy is persuaded by one of those sexy young girls to let her coax his beautiful erect penis into the cigar clipper. With the right special effects, we could easily make it appear that the freshly chopped cock looked like a big, fat cigar perched between her pouty lips.

Okay, so I was definitely in. Now I just needed to get with a good modeling agent and line up a few good (and extremely well hung) men willing to model for the cigar guillotine. It’s a fantasy concept. No real cock cutting. Just some sexy posing and later some manipulated photos to give the impression of what is possible if any man were brave enough to actually submit to this erotic cigar toy.

I sent out some feelers to women I know in the fashion industry. Within a few days I had a couple of really great submissions of male models willing to take this job.

The shoot began early on a Saturday morning after I received two working cigar guillotines from the woman who builds them. Very exotic, carved wood structures that were designed to sit on the edge of a desk so cigar smokers could easily insert the fattest of “Cubans” for tip clipping.

My first two models were a couple of exceptionally muscle toned and well hung men. Josh was escorted in by his model-girlfriend, the very young and blonde, Marissa. Marissa never bothered with men packing less than 12 inches, so I was anxious to see what she had in store for the shoot. Marissa was barely 17, very lithe with smaller, firm boobs and eternally hard, puffy nipples. She had traveled the world and done all varieties of traditional fashion modeling. She also did a lot of bikini modeling for the new “micro-bikini” companies. Her best friend, the 18 year old brunette, Lexi, had been modeling since she was 14, and now did a lot of high fashion shoots, especially in Europe, and had become very well known internationally as a lingerie model. She also came along with her cock-toy-in-tow, Beau. He had a perfectly trim, muscle-toned physique and, I was informed, a beautiful, thick, circumcised, fourteen inch cock. Perfect for our shoot!

I had Lexi and Marissa begin, dressed in wispy cocktail dresses, posed as girls at an exclusive private party, their bodies draped over a loveseat in a private library at some stunning Manhattan high-rise apartment. I started snapping pictures as they gazed into each others eyes, Lexi offering a huge cigar to the slightly parted lips of Marissa. More pictures, they moved in much closer. Soon their lips touched, a light touch became a passionate, deep kiss, their tongues buried in each others mouths. They may have been “just modeling”, but they really understood the passion I was looking for.

I arranged them so that their dresses were gradually sliding up and off, the cigars, unlit, being used more like a dildo, as each girl stroked the other in more and more intimate ways. Marissa had Lexi sit on her lap and recline back in to her embrace. I had Marissa spread Lexi’s legs as wide as possible. Marissa and Lexi kissed passionately as Marissa ran her cigar up and down Lexi’s panty covered pussy lips. Soon I let Marissa slide those nearly see thru panties down Lexi’s sleek, long legs, spread them even wider, and hold the cigar in her fingers as she used her finger tips to part Lexi’s perfect, shaved smooth pussy lips. It was all I could do to keep my composure and not dive in and suck and lick Lexi’s gorgeous pussy right then and there. Oh … models! They have such a great job!

As the air filled with the intoxicating aroma of hot, wet cunt, I began to position my two male models in closer. The girls drove the boys insane with their very convincing lesbian love show, and I must have changed digital memory cards twice as the posing went beyond the usable, and well into the pornographic. Lexi spent almost a half hour running her tongue along the folds of Marissa’s delicious cunt lips. Sucking, licking, tongue fucking. Lexi knew how to model! Marissa seemed lost in one orgasm after another. And soon they were sitting side by side, legs spread completely apart, tongues dancing together in a kiss that convinced me these two preferred girls every day of the week.

And now, as they reach for their after-sex cigars, I had the two guys move in closer, each sporting and thoroughly raging hard on. Josh pushed his solid, smooth headed 13 inch monster up against Marissa’s cheek, as Beau did the same with his throbbing 14 inch penis up against Lexi’s cheek. I kept the frame tight so that you couldn’t see the guy’s bodies, just their cocks, which each girl held delicately in her one hand, using her fingertips as if she were holding a cigar.

Then each girls turned to “take a puff”, placing the fat head of her cock-cigar between her wet, pussy juice covered lips. I had each girl do several shots looking into the camera and seeming to puff on her cigar, then “blowing invisible smoke” toward the camera. Very sexy, very erotic. Those stand-in cigars never lost a bit of their rock-hardness.

“I want each of you girls now to guide your man to the cigar cutters, over there on the executive conference table.” Each girl stood up, nude and still trembling from the orgasms they actually had during the shoot, and led their respective male model over to the table.

“What should we do?” asked Marissa.

“Well, I want this to be the part where you seem to clip the tip off your cigar.”

“WAIT A SECOND!” Josh boomed. “Clip off what? You don’t actually intend to clip anything off this personal cigar, do you?”

“Oh Josh!” answered Marissa. “No one is going to clip off anything. It’s just modeling. You only need to pose in this thing. You can do that, can’t you?”

“Come on, you guys,” I coaxed, “this is just posing. I want to take some shots of your big, hard cocks positioned in such a way that it appears they are going to be removed at the base. I’m looking for a very sexy alternative to real cigars. Now I won’t make any promises, but you can feel pretty safe while your cocks are being ‘prepared’ for removal.”

Both guys’ cocks were rock hard, literally throbbing as each girl guided them toward the penis – or rather – cigar guillotines. My pussy was dripping wet as I watched these stunningly beautiful girls stroke those two huge cocks. We decided that Beau could pose first. Marissa was getting every last millimeter in length through the cutting hole. I think the girls were really getting horny, too. Lexi’s cunt was obviously wet, and not just from Marissa’s tongue work. And Marissa’s hand’s were trembling with nervous excitement as she finished pulling Beau’s cock all the way through, even pushing his ass from behind to get his cock further through.

“Come on, Beau … I KNOW you want to give me that big, fat cigar, now, don’t you?” she teased as she pushed. Then, leaning forward to whisper in his ear, “I really want your cock, and I mean OFF!”

Beau’s cock almost jumped, and swelled another quarter of an inch in size.

“Do you want to give me your cock, Beau? Hmmm? Would you like me to keep it as a reminder of what a hot hunk of a man you are? You know it’s the hot thing right now. Every girl wants a cock of her own. I could preserve your cock, fully erect, and put it on display for all my girl friends to see … even my boyfriends, Beau. Mmmmm, that would be sooooo hot. Your huge, fourteen inch, rock hard cock as a Trophy Cock on display in my apartment. I could make future boyfriends prove their worthiness by making them take the whole length of your cock down their throats. If they can’t deep throat your cock, why should I waste my time on theirs?”

Beau grew harder, his beautiful hard cock pressing still further forward. The swollen, purple head began to drip clear, sweet precum. Marissa ran her long, slender index finger along its length, beginning at its base, tracing a sexy, lazy line slowly to the fat head, stopping at the end. She dabbed the tip of her finger into that precum, then raised it to Beau’s lips.

“Taste it …”

He allowed her finger to deposit that clear fluid on his tongue. It was sweet, but also faintly bitter.

“More?” she cooed.

Lexi took this as her cue and brought Josh over, leading him by his very rock hard cock, her fingers gracefully wrapped around its thick shaft. Lexi stood behind Josh and gently, but firmly urged him forward. Reaching around she grasped that huge, throbbing cock and pointed it straight at Beau’s lips.

“Girls, that’s perfect!” I called out. VERY sexy! I want you to really push the envelope.”

Marissa’s tongue flickered and teased Beau’s ear lobe. She whispered, more in a low, husky whisper now, “You should taste a real cock, Beau baby. I know you would love it. You should show me how a real man sucks a real cock all the way down to the base. Come on. Blow Josh for me. You can do it. Let Lexi put the head between your lips … and just suuuuuuck it for me. Okay? Do it. Come on … do it!”

Beau was in an almost orgasmic dream state. His own throbbing cock was in a chopping device to the very hilt. A girl was photographing the scene for a cigar cutter advertisement. And two super hot young girls, fashion models who clearly were into lesbianism, were trying to push another male model’s raging rock hard cock into his mouth. And Beau was starting to want those girls to feed him cock!

Lexi pushed Josh forward more, now easing Josh’s cock head between Beau’s lips. I snapped pic after pic, trying desperately to keep up with the intense erotic action.

“You’re doing great, guys. Very sexy. Really hot! Beau, just relax, hon, and let Lexi ease that penis into your mouth … that’s it … yeah … suck it nice and slow … let your lips slide along that shaft.”

Beau was cooperating. Lexi pushed Josh forward as Marissa held Beau in place, coaxing him along. Soon he had taken eight inches of that huge monster cock into his mouth and into the back of his throat. The girls were obviously impressed!

“Beau! You are really good at that. You could go pro! Ever thought of going into porn?”, purred Lexi.

Beau took inch after inch until the entire length was down his throat. Marissa had an almost euphoric expression on her face as she marveled at the erotic scene. Never had modeling been this exciting. Marissa and Lexi could feel the beginnings of a series of cunt wrenching orgasms approaching. And suddenly, reality seemed to slip away.

As I kept shooting frame after frame, capturing this sexually charged scene up close and in crystal clear detail, Marissa moved one hand off of Beau and toward the release button for the chopping blade.

“I like that Marissa … Lexi, you keep Josh’s cock pushed deep in Beau’s mouth, Marissa, you try to pose in a way that suggests you are about to clip your cigar!”

Marissa, almost in a dream like state now, gently wrapped her hand over the top of the guillotine, resting it right on the button.

“Are you ready, Beau?” she asked softly.

He looked over, Josh’s full fourteen inches buried to the base between his lips and down his throat with an expression that seemed to say, “Ready?”

“I really want your cock, Beau. Hold tight … this won’t hurt a bit …”

CLICK

Swiiiiiiiiiiish … CHUNK!

She really did it. And it actually worked! Marissa collapsed into a frenzied, body twisting orgasm as Beau’s huge cock fell into a waiting basket. Lexi had the presence of mind to grab it and immediately squeeze the base tightly shut, keeping it hard and fully erect.

Beau just sucked Josh’s gorgeous cock until, moments later, he came, spurting thick ropes of burning hot cum down Beau’s throat.

I got every single moment on film. Lexi and Marissa held and kissed their freshly severed cock, even alternating short quick sucks on the still hard head.

“Girls, I’m getting Beau to some people that can patch him up. I don’t want anyone bleeding to death. You girls ought to look into preserving that big penis as a trophy cock.”

With lusty smiles and racing hearts, they gathered their clothes and left with their trophy. Josh threw on his jeans while Beau, now back to reality, kept pressure on his vacant crotch using an old wash cloth I found in the bathroom.

As we drove to the apartment where two of my nursing school girlfriends live, I asked Josh what he thought of the photo shoot.

“Well, it was certainly more intense than I imagined. And I can’t believe we really cut off Beau’s cock!”

“You sure stayed rock hard through the whole thing!” I said.

“Yeah … well, it was pretty hot in a strange way.” He looked down for a moment and I followed his gaze.

“You’re hard right now! … Maybe you should pose next. Think you’re man enough?”

Josh paused only for a moment. Then, to my very pleasant surprise, he pulled out his rapidly hardening, beautiful cock. “Would you add this to your collection?”

“Yes, I would. It would easily be the best cock in my whole collection.”

We were pulling into the apartment parking lot, Beau beginning now to feel real pain.

Josh looked right into my eyes as I leaned over and stroked his cock shaft, the purple mushroom head almost brushing the underside of my chin. I kissed it and looked up into his eyes.

“Ok … I’ll pose. And I really want it to be hot.”

“It will,” I assured him. Hey, I'll do anything for a few more hot penectomy pictures.

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