The Fashion Show

I worked as a handyman for a fashion designer, I was basically his right hand on the business, always helping with heavy work like moving boxes of materials and clothing around, and being protective of his models as they were in a changing room, getting ready to go put on a show at the runway. There were both male and female models working for my friend, whose clothes designs were becoming popular just recently.

 

The life of a supermodel was not as glamorous as they made it seem. Sure, it was an easy job if you got the looks, but supermodels are always weary, with the pressure they get from so many different outlets such as magazines, the crowd during a fashion show, their designer and even the group of models itself. I took pleasure in lending a hand to the stressed models.

 

I helped them in the only way a man like me could help them: with sex. I fucked the models, men and woman, to satisfy their needs and let them cool off. You may argue that I am like a private prostitute, but I would disagree. My main job is being the crew’s handyman and assisting my friend the designer.

 

Having a group of models that only work for you and travel with you from fashion festival to fashion festival like a circus group was very frowned upon in the fashion world, but the designer always took risky moves with his approach to his career. Besides, the models were relieved because they would not need to learn how to work with a designer over and over again.

 

We had all kinds of models; our ladies were skinny, round, voluptuous, fit and so on. They all had runway skills that helped them in sex as well: they could drive a non-prepared man out of their bed. This is where I remark this is a perfect job for me. I have fucked each one of the ladies from the group, and each one is a different experience.

 

The male models also come in all sizes and shapes, and they are a bit wilder than the females. I have also fucked them all, and they have kind of fucked each other too. I had never fucked with more than one of our models at once. However, this is where it gets interesting.

 

We were on our last day at the Paris fashion week, and the designer told me that if everything went perfect during the show, he would let me have an orgy with all the models. I was spreading the word to get all the models to do their best during the show, so that we could enjoy some good company after it.

 

“You have to help set up the stage” said the designer as he left to have dinner with some French man he had met; it was common of him to disappear with men in exotic cities and fuck them. Our business was very sex-driven and I loved it. As ordered, I set up the stage in probably the most glamorous way. It was a kind of stage we have never had before.

 

As the evening approached us, the tension started to go up. The designer came and started spreading the wardrobe; it was one of feminine clothes for the men and masculine clothes for the ladies, part of a new collection or whatever. I must admit the new clothes were rather hot, and made me lust even more for the models.

 

Showtime was on and the models went to the stage, getting a focus in attention for the unorthodox way they were dressed. I spanked every model as they went up the catwalk, and by looking at the designer’s expression, he seemed quite satisfied with the performance. Everything was going well for me.

 

After the show, we attended the after party to have dinner with other celebrities, and there I was told the plans for the orgy were to be done. I started telling the models to go to the props and utilities room after the party, to meet there. I went right ahead, to prepare the room for our orgy.

 

I set some chairs around the room so that we could sit and fuck comfortably, and I left a box with some dildos laying around. As I continued to prepare the room, some models began to arrive to the room. It was Nikita, a tall woman with long blonde hair and somber factions, and Hector, one of our Latino models.

 

We began triple kissing, and I felt their hands go down my pants and into them. Nikita grabbed hold of my cock while Hector undid my pants, getting them down to my knees then swallowing my entire dick, salivating it while Nikita held it still as we made out. While this was happening, more models joined us. I noticed them undressing and letting their expensive clothes laying around.

 

Helena, one of our plus size models, was shoving a dildo up Katherine’s pussy, making it come multiple time. Sitting next to them were Robert and Ken, fucking while sitting on a chair. While I continued to get head and kiss Nikita, I was pulled back by Natasha and Julie, who claimed they did not want some rubber dick to fuck them, so they needed me.

 

We laid down on a large sofa that was in the room and I inserted my dick into Julie’s pussy, while Natasha licked her pussy and my dick as it went into it. Joining our fun was Nikita, who started eating Natasha’s ass as she licked Julie’s vagina. Before long, the entire room was a sweaty fuck fest. I was surprised to see some of the guys fucking the girls, maybe they were bisexual as well after all.

 

I pulled out and stood up, then threw Nikita to the sofa and dove my cock into her already wet pussy, while Natasha stood over Nikita’s head as she ate her ass, and I bent down while fucking Nikita to lick and finger Natasha’s clit. She began gushing over me and Nikita. I noticed that next to us were Louis and Helena fucking, so I pulled out to go join them.

 

Louis and I double penetrated Helena on the couch while she sucked on Jonathan’s cock, and it was then when I noticed the designer was behind some clothes racks filming with a camera. I laughed as I continued to fuck Helena, now knowing that this was going to be a movie. The moans in the room got louder and more frequent, and before I knew it we were all on the floor fucking each other.

 

The girls were coming like fountains, getting everybody around them dripping wet with their vaginal juices. One by one, the men began to come, letting their warm loads over anybody who was on their way. At the end, we all ended up covered in vaginal fluids and semen. After a few moments, I came as well, letting my load over some of the girl’s faces.

 

I sat back and continued to watch the orgy unfold before me, the models were horny enough to keep fucking. Katherine laid on the floor, legs spread open as she took multiple dildos ramming into her pussy and ass hole, while some guys jerked off over her, eventually covering her in semen. That may have been the craziest thing I saw.

 

After a while, everybody started to fall one by one, then we wrapped our bodies in towels and went to take a shower. When the models were in their hotel rooms, I went to the designer’s room to find him editing the video he had just filmed. “I am one step closer to turning my fashion group into a porn video studio, and you helped me do this” he said, grinning to himself. “I think we have to ask the models first, however” I said with seriousness.

 

“I am sure they’ll like it. They fuck like proper porn stars. We can get popular making orgy videos” he said, showing me scenes of the fuck fest I had just left my nut on. It made me horny to watch, so I began to make out with the designer and before long, we were naked and he was on his desk as I penetrated his asshole. He let the video running, and I could hear all the moans and groans from the group sex in the video.

 

After a few moments, we came almost in sync, I had covered him in semen. “I agree your offer” I said, laying on the couch and panting. “It’s a great idea” he said, licking semen off his fingers. “I am glad I can count on you” he said in a low voice, then returned to his chair to continue editing the video. That night we fucked probably 2 more times, as the video made us be horny and want to fuck.

 

And that is how the fashion group I worked with became a staple in the adult film industry.