My name is Sean O’mahon, and I come from “Dublin’s Fair City” where I was born 22 years ago. Having been educated at De La Salle College and University College, Dublin – where I was granted a BA degree in ‘arts and politics’ I was unable to get a serious job until I saw an advertisement in the “Irish Times” “Young men wanted to pose for artists in the Collegiate, School of arts – telephone +++ +++ +++++”.
So I telephoned and was asked to go for an interview. With a lecturer at Trinity College, I went through the main entrance, where the porter told me to go beyond the campanile to the building beyond the library and met Adam O’Leary who took me to an old building in O’Connell Street and an office with a brass nameplate “Collegiate School of Art” – “come in” Adam said “This is where you will be working” and ushered me through to the office. “I lecture at TCD but this is my hobby retreat – running a studio for artists to get experience painting the human form – you are tall and slim – take your clothes off for the final assessment of your naked body”.
“You want me naked?” I asked in amazement – “Of course” Adam said you must pose naked – this is the whole point of the CSoA – figure painting – the only company offering this service.
With some reluctance, I disrobed and stood naked in front of him. “A good prick you have” He said “Just what we need” and weighed my balls in his hand and rubbed my cock until partially erect – “10:30 Monday,” he said ‘the start of your career’.
On Sunday I went to mass at the Pro-Cathedral and afterward to the confessional where I told the Bishop “I have been offered a job at last but I am expected to pose naked for painting artists” The Bishop responded, “There are a number of statues of naked men in Vatican City so it is not unusual but will you be embarrassed?” – “A little My Lord” I replied “but what is acceptable in the Vatican – I suppose I can do it”.
So at 10:25 Monday I went through the door of CSoA and was told to strip and lie on the ornate stage half sitting and half lying in a rather convoluted but not uncomfortable position. There were 25 painters – mostly female, and a centre manager, also a woman, who arranged my limbs to the needs of the painters – legs apart and cock and balls clearly visible. – Arms loosely by my sides. After about an hour a woman painter came and moved my prick to a different angle and sent shivers of delight through it and made it larger. She came back later and rubbed my cock until it was erect – both the painters and I enjoyed this. She returned, later to pull my foreskin back so that I could be painted as circumcised, I was thrilled at being groped by a woman and was totally overwhelmed when a man shoved a plug up my arse. – I felt very excited but the climax (Literally as well as finally) was when one woman was delegated to wank me off so that the painters could add spurts of cum in their pictures. This was repeated for the next four days with some differences in the order of activities.
I wanked every night and had wet dreams every time I slept – I was in a daze of sexual ecstasy.
After mass on Sunday, I went to the Bishop and told him “I have started work but would like to discuss it with you” – He said, “Come back to my palace and tell me about your work experience so that I can counsel you”. I told him about my experiences and that I had enjoyed them very much but asked “Should I continue this sex work?” – He did not answer directly but said “I normally only need to counsel young boys about sex – so it will be an interesting change to counsel a young man – so take your clothes off and come with me” and he hitched robe around his waist displaying a large erect circumcised prick and took me to bed – we sucked each other off and rubbed our dicks together before he asked me to “rub the gel on your dick and my arsehole and fuck me” – I did and he licked my arsehole before saying “You were plugged so with a little more gel I will fuck your arse also”.
We enjoyed this so much that I will continue my career during the week and visit the Bishop on Sunday leaving Saturday to a rest and solitary wank.