The ... Sports page.” Said the nervous pervert, not expecting the girl of his fantasies to sit down next to him.Tiffany knew as soon as she looked a... his stiff cock that he was a pervert. His big newspaper did a good job of hiding his erection, but he was still taking a chance. Tiffany thought.“Don’t worry mister, I won’t tell anybody you have a stiffy ... As long as you show me what it looks like.” Tiffany said with a sly look on her face.The pervert that thought he was just going to look at. I also started looking at events to display my performance art and was thinking of doing a Burning Man event.I put out the word I was looking for a full nude model and went about practicing the lesser parts of my design on willing canvases. A volunteer named Denise was so taken with the upper body portion of the design in the mirrors that she let me go ahead and do the lower half of my design. It was pivotal for me to have the positions worked out and the performance on a willing subject. It. I felt so sorry for him, but I easily could tell he was completely humiliated. I tired to console him by telling him that it was ok, and asked if he could leave since I just got home and wanted to change and shower (trying to blow it off like it’s no big deal). He dropped his head and walked out with his head down, and the rest of the night he stayed in his room. After our parents came home we all sat at the dinner table, my brother was completely silent. “Mark honey are you ok, you are so. “Oh my, God! I cried, beginning to tense, my entire body stiffened. Waves of intense joy filled my mind as powerful waves of extreme pleasure exploded between my legs. The pole of hot hard meat inside me pumped and pulsed as Jake shot his hot mess into me. He pushed himself hard against me as I wrapped my legs tighter. He pumped, and pumped and pumped again, filling his Mum with hot sticky Cum.We lay side by side in silence. I wasn’t sure what to say, wasn’t sure how I felt. Guilty?I should.