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Here is story 3 or a set of four, "On-Camera After Bar 69." You have it posted 
as a MS WORD doc. Here it, slightly edited, in ASCII for your and ASSM readers. 
Nudemodel

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{ASS} Bar 69 4/3 {by Nudemodel} (M,F interr oral anal
exhib humil rimming true)

On-Camera After Bar 69 is the third story in a series
of four. It was fictionalized from experiences of an
American white male nude art model, Tom, from Cleveland
finds job as a dirty naked sex-model and publicly
engages in sex and mutual rimming with a naked
Ukrainian female, Marina, on-camera in a porn video in
Nuremberg, Germany. Wealthy Afro-Caribbean men and
women, who have procured these two filthy pieces-of-ass
to use and degrade as their white asshole-licking
whores in a dirty black-on-white sex-party afterwards,
observe them making the porn video. Characters,
situations, and places have been rendered completely
fictional.

ON-CAMERA AFTER BAR 69

By Nudemodel

     Susan, a shapely eighteen-year-old black college
girl with dyed-blond hair, had been a student in art
classes in Cleveland where I had modeled nude about six
times for her figure drawing classes. She always had a
strong artistic interest in my nude white male body.

     Once, when I was posed naked on my hands and knees
she had gone around in back of my bare ass and had
asked me to spread my legs wider apart. I did, and she
spent ten minutes drawing my behind and dangling sex
organs. When I had stood up naked in front of her after
that pose, she had shot me a wry dirty grin at my lack
of modesty in complying with her request.

     After school was over that summer she again saw me
naked in Hamburg, Germany. I was a naked live-sex-show
piece-of-ass in several sleazy open-to-the-public
entertainment spots. In these joints I had to publicly
eat cunt and lick female assholes.

     She had come into the live-sex-show bars and live-
sex peepshows to watch me seven or eight times. After
the last show, when I had publicly performed these acts
in front of her and others with a naked black Jamaican
slut named Angela, Susan had felt around my bare ass,
grinned dirtily, and sweetly told me, "Tom, you're a
dirty white male whore."

     The tone of her voice and the feel of her ebony
hand on my bare white ass indicated that she would not
mind using me as her whore. But Angela wanted to have
lunch with me, real lunch, not the box lunch of eating
her ripe fragrant juicy pussy as I had been doing in
front of Susan and the audience. Susan had shrugged.
She knew that I and all the other naked live-sex-show
models were whores, and she would use me as one.

     The next day Susan and I had gone, separately,
from Hamburg to Nuremberg. It was a summer morning and
already hot.

     Knowing that she would be there waiting to watch
me strip naked and perform sex-acts on-camera for a
commercial porn video, I crossed the cobblestone street
to the porn joint with mixed feelings.

     The joint specialized in interracial porn, but
they did not entirely limit themselves to it, as was
the case with the Ukrainian female and me who would be
videotaped and photographed in a few minutes. We were
both white.

     The porn producers and owners were several black
Caribbean-Americans from New York.

     The black owners made interracial porn and they
insisted that their naked white pieces-of-ass, male and
female, give degrading on-camera public rim-jobs to
their black porno models' assholes.

     For that reason, white Western European and German
porno models avoided them and went to other porn
producers. They preferred not to be seen publicly in
Germany and Western Europe licking assholes, especially
black assholes.

     So most of their public asshole-licking white on-
camera whores, male and female, were illegal immigrants
from eastern Europe or light-skinned Mideasterns,
mostly Turks. Most of their black on-camera whores were
illegal immigrants from Africa, but a few were American
or Caribbean. 

     I got to the porn production place. On the
outside, it looked like an average sleazy American porn
video arcade.

     Garish neon signs invited customers. But it was
Germany, and everyone could see color photographs
advertising their currently appearing naked sex-models
on a bulletin board outside. They had standardized
them.

     All of us sex-models had been photographed from
behind and below while we were on our hands and knees
totally naked on the edge of their small stage.

     Any average person strolling on the sidewalk could
see these photographs of us naked sex-models, black,
white, male, and female, sluttishly touting our bare
asses, assholes, and sex-organs like whores to them as
they walked by.

     Marina and I and all of the sex-models, black,
white, male, and female, could be seen looking back
toward the camera to divulge our facial identities
along with whorishly flaunting our bare asses,
assholes, and sex-organs.

     The Caribbean-American management was very happy
that it made us naked sex-models look like debased
whores. That was what brought in customers.

     With our bare behinds toward the camera and our
legs spread sluttishly wide apart to flaunt our asses,
assholes, and sex-organs like whores, naked Marina and
I had been captured on-camera a couple days earlier.
 
     But unlike the other photos, the ones of Marina
and me were clearer and more professional looking.
Susan had taken those. 

     Visible on a lobby bulletin board to anyone
outside who walked up to the glass entrance were large
30 cm by 40cm (10 inch by 12 inch) color photographs of
naked sex-models engaging in sex-acts.

     Since Marina I had already made porn videos over
the previous two days, there were photos of us as we
appeared in those dirty videos. And those dirty videos
were in keeping with the interracial asshole-licking
theme of the Caribbean-American-owned porn production
company and its theater.

     There were three photographs of naked Marina
giving a naked black Nigerian male a rim job.

     She and the black male had performed that sex-act
in several positions over the length of the porn video.
But the advertising photographs only showed the
position where he was lying on his back while holding
his dark ebony legs back over his body with his arms
clasped under his bent knees. Blond and blue-eyed
Marina lay on her stomach on the turntable.

     The first photo was a close-up that showed her
white face buried deeply into his crotch. Black flesh
of his ass surrounded the lower half of her white face
while she clearly strained her neck muscles to force
her tongue into his asshole.

     The close-up photo next to it showed her face
under his stiffening large black penis and hairy balls.
It could be seen pressed against his beefy black ass.
Her tongue was stuck way out onto his asshole, and her
face was tilted so that he facial identity was quite
plain.

     I knew from experience that the saliva-wetness
glistening all around her mouth, on his asshole, and on
his ass-flesh between his black buttocks was from
having her face squashed deep into his ass while
licking his asshole and sticking her tongue into it for
about two minutes.

     And lastly a wide shot showed all of their naked
bodies in the same position. Marina's nasty asshole-
licking tongue had slipped to a new spot on his saliva-
wet asshole, and both of their facial identities were
clear in the photograph.

     Beside these three photographs were three more
showing me giving a naked black girl named Angela a
rim-job. In both photographs Angela and I were on our
hands and knees, with me behind her shapely and
sweating bare black buttocks.

     The first photograph was a close-up showing my
white face squashed into her black ass. It had been
taken while I was forcing my tongue into her asshole.
Looking at it, I could clearly remember the squishy
feel of her soft saliva-wet ass-flesh against my facial
cheeks and chin and the hard feel of her asshole
against my tongue.

     The second photograph also showed a close-up of
her bare black ass and my white face. My tongue was
stuck way out and in contact with her asshole while my
face was tilted to the side to clearly reveal my facial
identity.

     Saliva wetness glistened all around my mouth,
cheeks, and chin and between her black buttocks because
when the photograph was taken, I had been licking her
asshole and sticking my tongue deep into it for about
two minutes.

     The third photo was a wide shot of both of our
bare bodies. My licking tongue had slipped to a
slightly different place on her saliva-wet asshole. She
was looking back and ginning at me, and both of our
facial identities were quite clear.

     Susan had also taken those photographs of Marina
and me, and they were also better quality than those of
the other naked porno models.

     So as naked white sex-models, Marina and I had
both fulfilled the interracial rim-job theme of the
theater. And even as naked white sex-models engaging in
sex-acts on-camera with each other, we would be
fulfilling the asshole-licking theme of the theater by
giving each other numerous rim-jobs on-camera. 

     Farther inside the joint were video booths
offering a minute of watching two or more naked porno
models engaging in sex-acts for a one-mark coin. And
there was a video-projection theater with porno movies
of their dirty naked cocksucking, cunt eating, and
asshole rimming porno models for three marks.  

     The basement porn studio had been constructed
solely to produce porn videos. It had a small ten-foot-
by-twelve-foot stage about two feet above the floor.
Centered on it was an eight-foot-diameter blue-rug-
covered turntable.

     Unlike the constantly turning turntable in the
live-sex-show, this one rotated only when the camera
person decided to press a button and turn us naked sex-
models to a new angle on our faces, naked bodies, sex-
organs, bare asses, or sex-acts.

     He or she would press this button beside the video
camera and rotate the turntable to capture a new angle
on us naked porno models. Their camera people would
also use the video camera zoom to get wide shots of our
whole naked bodies or close-ups of our faces, sex-
organs, asses, assholes, or mouths engaging in oral
sex. 

     Creating a porn video was a piece of cake for the
camera person. We naked porno models did everything.
All that the camera person had to do was press a button
to rotate us to whatever angle he or she wanted on our
flesh, faces, sex-organs, or sex-acts.

     Then he or she could zoom in or out on our fucking
behinds, our licking or sucking faces, our sex-organs,
bare asses, and assholes, or our facial expressions.
The camera person sat on a stool and hardly moved
through the whole half-hour-to-forty-five minute
videotaping session.

     After it was over, the porn-video makers would
make a couple hundred copies of the tape and
immediately use a half-dozen of them in the theater and
video booths upstairs. They sent the other copies out
to be similarly used in their other smut emporiums
scattered around northern Europe.

     Susan had been enjoying her summer as a young
black woman in Germany. Officially, she was supposed to
be studying art and photography.

     But Carlotta, a thirty-something black female
videographer from Paris, and before that from Haiti,
had invited her to porn shootings. Carlotta knew that
Susan had seen Marina and me stripped naked on top of a
bar counter in Hamburg and publicly engaging in oral
sex in a sixty-nine position.

     Susan had snickered and sneered when I had done
public rim jobs on Marina's anus for her and other
customers' entertainment. She had also seen me licking
the anus of a pretty young black Jamaican slut named
Angela and engaging in other sex-acts with her in a
peepshow almost next door to the bar.

     Angela and I had made a dirty video the previous
day. There had been a slight scene when the black whore
refused to lick my anus on-camera. She had done it a
couple times in the peepshow. But she refused to be
videotaped and photographed doing what she called the
dirty degrading sex-act. I had no qualms about being
videotaped and photographed rimming her black asshole. 

     They did not anticipate the same problem with
Marina. She had licked the black Nigerian's asshole on-
camera the previous day.

     In using, Marina, a blond white Ukrainian, and me,
a white American, Carlotta was temporarily backing out
of the interracial theme.

     It was because a group of rich blacks that she had
met had paid her the Deutschmark equivalent of about
two hundred dollars to watch two naked filthy whites
licking each other's assholes on-camera.

     In addition, part of the two-hundred-dollar deal
was to play with us at a party later at their rented
villa. Marina and I would each get twenty dollars in
addition to our porn pay. They would use us as naked
white party whores all afternoon, mostly to lick their
assholes.

     I went into the porn joint. The elderly lady at
the change booth saw me, recognized me, and pressed a
button that sounded a buzzer in the basement studio to
let them know I was on my way down. And I went down.

     A dozen bright spotlights mounted on the ceiling
and on tripods were meant to illuminate the naked flesh
of us porno models. But for the moment they only
brightly lit the blue rug of the turntable and the gray
vinyl of the stage surface surrounding it.

     Behind the stage on the wall was a sparkle-painted
sign that advertised the porn corporation. Two couches,
three easy chairs, and several steel folding chairs
faced the porn stage, enough seating for a dozen
spectators.

     Carlotta had told me that they always had about
five to fifteen paying spectators. The black Caribbean
men and women who had paid to watch Marina and me had
not yet arrived.

     Marina was already naked. Her shorts, tanktop, and
sandals were on the floor beside the porn stage. That
was all she had worn.

     Carlotta, the porn directress, wore blue jeans, a
thin black tanktop revealing that she felt her almost
breasts required no bra, and white sneakers. But if she
had almost flat breasts, she had a sizable shapely
black ass that fit tightly into her jeans. Around her
neck was a silver jewelry chain that held a large
chromium cross, as if to keep Dracula at bay.

     Her long straight black hair fell below her
shoulders. She had rich smooth dark ebony skin, round
brown eyes accented by heavy blue eye shadow and thick
mascara, and a perpetual impish grin on her lips,
accented by thick deep red lipstick. She perpetually
had a self-important catty air about her.

     "Well, glad to see my filthy white male piece-of-
ass is finally here," she told me. "Get naked, Tom."

     Near her was a fifty-something black Caribbean-
American manager in a black sweatshirt named Joe. Naked
blond and blue-eyed Marina remained kneeling behind him
as he began to pull up his gray rumpled slacks. I could
see from the saliva wetness all around naked Marina's
mouth that she had withdrawn her face from between his
buttocks where she had been licking his asshole.

     I stepped out of my shorts, tee shirt, and shower
sandals. When I was naked, Marina shot a glance at my
male sex organs with a sheepish smile that called
attention to the saliva wetness around her mouth. Like
naked Marina had done, I laid my scanty clothes on the
vinyl-tile floor in front of the sex-stage.

     Joe had already gotten his dirty kicks with
Marina. I knew that I had to lick Carlotta's asshole.
She cattily sidled up to me, placed her hand around my
penis and testicles, and manipulated them while
grinning predatorily at me. 

     "Lick my asshole, Tom," she told me with a
contemptuous sneer.

     While Marina and Joe looked on, she slipped down
her expensive designer blue jeans and panties. I knelt
behind her, and she backed her large fleshy bare black
ass into my face.

     I caught a look at her black asshole before my
eyelids instinctively closed when her soft cool black
Haitian ass flesh surrounded my white American face.

     I slipped out my tongue and licked around the hard
flesh of her asshole. Then I forced my tongue in and
out of it. After a minute or two, Carlotta was
satisfied. She stepped forward, Looked down at me with
a contemptuous sneer, and pulled up her panties and
jeans.

     I stood up, aware that, like Marina, there was a
saliva wetness all around by lower face. Carlotta shot
me a smug grin just as the door opened.

     Through the door came Susan. She looked over naked
Marina and naked me with a wide approving grin. "Hello,
sluts," she greeted.

     Marina was a mildly plump blond blue-eyed
Ukrainian in her mid-thirties with slightly sagging
breasts and large auburn nipples. She had a roundish
face and an arrogant-looking upturned nose.

     She wore light makeup, including faint blue eye
shadow and light mascara that brought out her pale blue
eyes, and blue nail polish. This minimal make-up
accented her stark nakedness.

     I was a graying brown-haired fifty-something white
American. I had been a nude model for college art
classes in Cleveland. Susan, a black American art
student, had seen me naked there.

     She and all of the other invited black Caribbean
sex-party guests had also seen Marina and me naked in
live-sex-shows in Hamburg. She had remarked about my
pot belly in both art classes and at the live-sex-
shows.

     The pubic hair around my dangling cock and balls
was, like my eyes, brown. Susan had said that she
noticed my moderately long narrow nose mostly because
she saw it pressed into flesh between buttocks and into
pussies.

     Susan wore a light-green summer dress with darker
green flower patterns that contrasted with her ebony
skin and made her seem like a free spirit of the summer
air. She got there just as Carlotta was buckling the
belt of her jeans.

     Susan could see the saliva-wetness around Marina's
and my mouths and knew what we had been doing. She
grinned knowingly while looking pointedly at our lower
faces, but she said nothing.

     "You coming to the party, too?" naked Marina asked
Susan.

     "Yeah, but I'll be a decently dressed partygoer,
and you and Tom will be our naked filthy pieces-of-ass
to molest and degrade," Susan said nicely, but with a
touch of mocking us.

     Carlotta, Susan, Marina, and I all knew by then
that the group of black Caribbean men and women had
procured Marina and me specifically as naked white
asshole-licking whores for their dirty sex-party.

     Just then those black Caribbean guests began
clamoring down the stairs.

     They were rich black tourists from the Bahamas,
Jamaica, and Haiti, three classy-dressed black women
and four neatly dressed black men ranging from in their
late teens to their late thirties.

     All of them carried either still or video cameras.
Some of them immediately began videotaping and
photographing naked Marina and me, several of them
sprawling below us and aiming their cameras up at our
sex-organs.

     With derision and dirty grins, those not actually
photographing and videotaping conspicuously looked over
naked Marina and me standing near the sex-stage as if
we were meat in a meat market. We were clearly their
naked asshole-licking white pieces-of-ass.

     "Our filthy white whores," one of the black men
announced of the obvious to the others.

     Some leered with contemptuous taunts, some with
heckling smirks, some with mocking grins. Two of the
black women caught our eyes and giggled while looking
at our sex organs, probably not only at our nakedness
but the dirty debasing asshole-licking that we were
widely known for and that they would be using us for
all afternoon.

     Several more black Caribbean men and women took
out their cameras and shot pictures or videotape of our
naked bodies.

     It was hot, even in the basement porn studio, and
we were all sweating. Unlike the people with sweat-
absorbing clothes on, naked Marina and I just
perspired. Sweat glistened in tiny beads and sometimes
ran down our bare white flesh. 

     "These our two naked white bitches for the party?"
an eighteen-year-old sexy snobbish black girl in a red
dress asked in a slight French accent, revealing she
was one of the rich Haitians. She clearly didn't have
to ask and only did so to have fun being insolent.

     "These are your two white asshole-licking filthy
pieces-of-ass, Marina and Tom," Carlotta introduced us. 


     "Hi Marina and Tom," she and the guests said in
taunting tones while making points of looking at our
genitals.

     Marina and I weakly waved back and mumbled, "Hi."

     "Nice asshole-licking pictures of you two white
whores in the lobby," one of the older black guys
snidely commented with a grin.

     "We all saw both of the black asshole-licking
videos you whities made," another black guy informed
Marina and me in a Caribbean English accent.

     The group of black spectators could see the
glistening wetness smeared around Marina's and my
mouths, chins, and cheeks.

     "Your faces are wet. Did you filthy sluts just
finish giving rim jobs?" a thirty-something black woman
asked with a French accent that betrayed she was from
Haiti. A solicitous glance at my penis and an added
taunting wink and sneer at me advised me that she would
definitely be using me as her white asshole-licking
whore.

     "Yeah," Marina answered lethargically for me. The
spectators shared dirty grins and snickers with the
others.

     Carlotta laid several forms and two pens on the
stage. "Model releases," she told Marina and me. One
for us and one for Susan and each of the guests, too.

     "We're going to get some pictures of you two dirty
sluts licking each other's assholes here and some more
at the party," an eighteen-year-old blond-haired young
black woman spectator self-importantly told Marina and
me.

     Marina and I started to sign the twenty-three
model release forms. A black guy began insolently
feeling Marina's bare ass while she signed. Marina paid
no attention to it.

     The blond-haired black girl insolently felt around
my bare ass while I signed. I pretended to pay no
attention to it.

     Carlotta picked up all of the signed model release
forms, handed one to Joe, and one to each of the
others, including Susan.

     "Okay, you're free to take all the pictures and
videos of these two filthy naked bitches that you
want," she told them. "And to show them and sell them
to anyone."

     Marina and I impassively looked at each other. The
black Caribbean men and women intended to use and shame
us, but we both had agreed to be used and shamed.

     We had signed earlier model releases for Carlotta,
and shameful degrading photographs or both of us naked
and licking black assholes were already legally
published and widely distributed.    

     The expensively attired black Caribbean men and
women filled in their individual names as photographers
and witnessed the forms for each other. They finished
and put the signed forms in a briefcase that one of the
black men was carrying.

     The black girl with the blond hair who had been
feeling my ass stepped back into the group. A different
black guy was now feeling around Marina's ass.

     The black Haitian girl in the red dress stepped up
to me and winked as she wrapped her ebony hand around
my cock and balls.

     "Tom, I'm Monique," she told me with a slight
French accent. "We drew straws. I get to use filthy-
tongue you as my white asshole-licking whore first."
Most of the blacks from Caribbean islands grinned and
snickered approval. "Okay with you, asshole-licking whore?"

     "Okay," I told Monique. She shot me a dirty grin
betraying a touch of relief.

     The black Haitian girl's saucy crudeness had drawn
no sign or sound of disapproval from me. It signaled to
her that I would accept indignities of being her whore.

     Her public pronouncement about using me as her
asshole-licking whore also had met with grinning
approval from everyone else in the basement porn
studio. Seeing that I had given no sign of objection
and that the others actively approved, she asserted her
intentions a little more boldly.

     "I'm also going to fuck you in the ass with a
dildo and then make you suck it after it comes out of
your asshole," she told me with a grin while studying
my expression. She gave my balls and cock a quick
squeeze to emphasize her proposition.

     Two weeks earlier a Korean couple had procured me
as their whore after a sex-show in the Reeperbahn
peepshow joint. While he watched, she had fucked me in
the ass with a white plastic dildo. Then she made me
suck it after it came out of my asshole. So it would
not be the first time.

     "Okay," I told Monique.

     "See you later, filthy white bitch," she grinned
dirtily with a twinkle in her eye. She gave my balls
and cock a squeeze and then let go and sauntered
jauntily back to the others.

     Carlotta shot Marina and me a contemptuous sneer
and gave Susan an amused wink. "Well, our fine filthy
pieces-of-ass are getting weary of waiting for their
smut to be recorded on-camera," she said toward the
group of blacks. "Sit down, relax, and enjoy watching
your naked filthy white whores in rimming action before
you use them as your asshole-licking whores."

     "Thanks, Carlotta," Susan and some of the others
coyly said. They headed for the chairs and sofas.

     As they sat down, we looked toward them and waved
weakly. Virtually all of the black Caribbean men and
women were videotaping or photographing our naked
Caucasian flesh. 

     Naked Marina and I glanced sheepishly at each
other but said nothing. We both realized that as far as
Susan, the spectators, and Carlotta and Joe were
concerned, we were naked whores and porno meat.

     As it turned out, all of the black spectators
continued to shoot their own videos and take their own
photographs of naked Marina and me throughout our sex-
performance.

     Marina and I were uneducated and probably a little
stupid compared with them. But we were average. Now
naked in front of them, I felt a little like a
prostitute waiting and willing to degrade myself on-
camera in front of them.

     It was the waiting and standing there. When we
were on stage and in our roles engaging in sex acts, we
were occupied and did not think about it.

     I could see the group of black people looking over
our bare asses as we headed for the small sex-stage. As
we stepped up on it, they rather clearly checked out
our anuses and genitals as seen from behind and under
our bare asses.

     Carlotta had already told Susan and the others
that the studio always began its videotapings with the
"pieces-of-ass" naked and facing the camera. Marina and
I of course knew it from making porn movies on it over
the last few days.

     "Sometimes our naked pieces-of-ass sit against the
back of the stage," Carlotta told the others. "Most
often we make the sluts stand on the turntable. This
gives the camera person an opportunity to rotate our
sluts' flesh, facial identities, sex organs, and bare
asses around in front of the camera for complete porn
viewer inspection."

     Marina and I went and stood in the center of the
turntable. Carlotta stood by the video camera and
pressed a button to rotate our naked bodies around in
front of its lens. We just stared indifferently
straight ahead.

     "I'll be back later," Joe said. Carlotta shrugged
that she did not mind. He headed for the door, turned
and ogled naked Marina and me on the turntable for a
couple seconds, and went out.

     "Okay, bitches. Down on your hands and knees.
Which one of you wants to lick asshole first?" Carlotta
asked us. She turned to the comfortably seated
spectators. "The sound is on and recording me, making
my defilement of these two naked bitches both visual
and auditory."

     "I'll do it," I volunteered.

     Marina got on her hands and knees. While she
grinned dirtily back at me, I got on my hands and knees
behind her. I wanted to have something to do, so I
wasted no time. I kissed the cheeks of her ass with a
flair for showmanship. Then I pressed my face between
her round fleshy buttocks, got my mouth on her asshole,
slipped my tongue out, and began licking around it.

     My oral activity in her ass generated a flow of
saliva. I sounded obscene gulping it while grunting and
licking between her buttocks.

     I also had to breathe, and to do this, I obscenely
sucked in and puffed out air against the flesh of her
ass. As my face rubbed between her buttocks, my saliva
smeared on both the flesh in the cleft of her ass and
all over my lower face.

     Carlotta pressed a button and rotated the
turntable so that Marina and I were at a forty-five-
degree angle to the camera. Then she zoomed in on
Marina's bare ass and my face licking anal flesh.

     "He's not only a degraded dirty asshole-licking
slut, he likes being one," Carlotta spoke into the
microphone and told the others and the later wider porn
audience.

     I tilted my head to the side so my facial identity
could be clearly seen and stuck my tongue out farther
and licked anal flesh for its obscene visual effect.

     I could see Carlotta watching me with a
contemptuous sneer. She just let me do it. I pressed
his face into Marina's ass and forced his tongue into
her asshole. Then I licked around it again.

     The spectators were quietly taking it in. In the
quiet of the smut studio, there was only the faint
humming sound of the video camera and my obscene
asshole-licking sounds. Carlotta rotated the turntable
to get maximized angles on the sex-act and Marina and
me.

     When my ass was toward Susan a couple times, I
looked back to see her scrutinizing my bare buttocks,
anus, and dangling cock and balls between my bare
thighs. She had seen me naked and posing in art
courses. And she had seen me naked and licking assholes
on the bar counter and in the peepshow. But she seemed
to get a slight additional thrill from seeing a dirty
naked male slut lick a naked bitch's asshole on-camera.

     "Okay, bitches," Carlotta told us. "Change
places."

     Naked Marina and I crawled clumsily and lewdly
around on the blue rug of the turntable until we were
again in tandem, this time with her in back of my bare
ass. She, like I had, kissed my ass before pressing her
face between my bare buttocks. When I felt her slick
moist silky tongue on my anal flesh, I turned my head
and grinned dirtily at her.

     She pretended to ignore it and licked around my
asshole. Like I had done, she stuck her tongue far out
and turned her head so the camera could capture her
facial identity while she licked my asshole.

     "Aren't these really filthy pieces-of-ass?"
Carlotta asked.

     Marina obscenely grunted, gulped, sucked and
puffed air to breathe in my ass. Like I had, she seemed
to be getting a thrill out of being naked and
performing the dirty degrading sex-act on-camera. Her
oral activity on my anus was turning me on. I felt my
phallus stiffening.

     "Tom, eat her pussy," Carlotta told me. She turned
to the others. "I have to keep my naked male bitches
sexually interested and active while the half-hour
videotape plays out, and want this piece-of-ass to cool
down so he won't ejaculate before the end of the
video."

     Marina stood up, planted her legs apart, and gave
me a dirty grin. She got a kick out of forcing me to
kneel in front of her with my face in her crotch on-
camera and in front of spectators.

     We were both public and pornographic pieces-of-
ass, but we got kicks out of debauching each other. I
ignored her sneer and knelt between her legs. I pressed
my mouth into the split of her cunt, and began licking
it. She reacted with a sexual moan and spasm.

     She squirmed her cunt on my mouth and face. I
actively licked in it and around her clit to gratify
her sexual cravings. She groaned, gasped, and sighed
while she squished her cunt onto my mouth and smeared
her cunt juices around to give me a facial.

     The video camera kept recording us performing the
sex-act. Carlotta zoomed in on it, zoomed back out to
capture our whole bare bodies engaging in it, focused
on Marina's facial expressions, focused on her cunt and
my face in it, and rotated the turntable several times
to get good angles on us and our public sex-act.

     I saw her glance at Susan several times and
mockingly smile or contemptuously sneer as seemed
appropriate. But mostly she concentrated on getting a
good dirty porn video out of us two pieces-of-ass.

     Marina's back arched. She squashed her cunt firmly
into my face and squished it around. She groaned a
great sexual sigh as she squeezed my head between her
thighs. Carlotta shot me a grin as Marina relaxed from
her female orgasm, she reached down, and gently pushed
my snatch-scented face out of her cunt. 

     "Suck his cock, whore," Carlotta told her.

     Marina and I scrambled somewhat awkwardly in their
nakedness on the turntable. I stood up. Marina knelt
down in front of me and ignored me grinning down at
her.

     She licked my dangling limp phallus to lubricate
it. Then she inserted it into her cute mouth. Her oral
cavity became a sex-organ as my dong slipped in and out
with her lips wrapped around it.

     It stiffened in her mouth, and the naked
cocksucking bitch more actively sucked my cock on-
camera while Carlotta, Susan, and the other spectators
watched. Her blond hair flopped gently as her head
bobbed to gratify my male sexuality.

     She closed her blue eyes as if to block out
Carlotta and the dozen black Caribbean spectators
savoring her debasement in front of them and the
capturing video camera. But she may have savored the
feel and flavor of the stiff phallus in her mouth and
going down her throat.

     After about a half minute, Carlotta saw me close
my eyes and begin to breathe heavily. There was a lot
of blank videotape left to fill before she wanted me to
ejaculate into Marina's mouth or give her a messy cum
facial.

     "Tom, lick her asshole, again," she told me. She
turned to the others. "The piece-of-ass was going to
cum. And I don't want that because I have a lot of
minutes of videotape to fill."

     Marina knew what to do. To put some variety into
the video, she lay on her stomach on the turntable. I
got on my knees between her legs.

     The day before, when I was making the video with
Angela, Carlotta and Joe had told me to keep my ass
high in the air while I licked between her buttocks. I
knew it was so the camera could degradingly capture my
bare ass, asshole, and dangling sex-organs.

     So I knew what to do this time. I bent over and
pressed my face into the divide between Marina's
buttocks while at the same time keeping my own bare ass
high in the air.

     Carlotta turned the turntable so my ass was toward
Susan and the other spectators. And they amused
themselves studying my bare ass, asshole, and hanging
cock and hairy balls for about a half minute until she
turned Marina and me to a new camera angle.

     It went on like that for over a half hour. Marina
sucked my cock four more times. I ate Marina's pussy
five more times. Marina licked my asshole two more
times. I licked Marina's asshole three more times. Then
I ejaculated onto naked Marina's face, and it was over.

     Carlotta turned off the video camera. While
cameras clicked and home video cameras hummed on us,
Marina and I climbed clumsily down from the sex-stage.
We grinned sheepishly at Carlotta, Susan, and the other
spectators.

     Carlotta placed her hand on my bare ass and
tauntingly felt around it. One of the black guys was
feeling Marina's bare white ass.

     "Okay," Carlotta told the others. "Our filthy
white pieces-of-ass are free to whore for our party. I
have a Mercedes parked by the door. No need for them to
put any clothes on."

     We all began trekking toward the door. Susan
guided me with her hand insolently feeling around my
bare ass.

     "Remember bitch, I get to use your white ass as my
whore first," Monique told me with a taunting slap at
my bare ass.

     "I get your white ass and your asshole-licking
tongue after Monique, asshole-licking filthy whore,"
Susan added with a coy grin.

     And she did. The nasty black college girl used my
bare white male body as her asshole-licking whore five
times that afternoon, along with other things. After
the last time she felt around my bare ass, grinned
dirtily, and sweetly told me, "Tom, now there's no
question about it. You're a dirty white male whore."

END OF PART 3

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