By the time her knock fell upon my door, I had almost forgotten the model was coming. I am so easily distracted these days. I had retrieved the clay from the back closet and cut off an adequate piece, but then I realized the paintbrushes were still soaking and didn't want them to get soft, so I attended to them. Then there was a loud crash outside the window...
Nineteen year old Lilianne was an aspiring young artist. Always a studious bookworm, Lilly, as her friends called her, never had much time for boys. She had never dated a man, let alone been intimate with one. Her only exposure to nude men had been in online porn, and sex ed videos. Throughout her school years Lilly had fantisized about attractive young men...
"These aren't as good as the earlier ones, are they?" I couldn't argue. She was right. In her typically blunt way, Amy had stated no more than the simple truth. She was looking at the drawings I had been doing in the last week or so and they didn't have the same energy, the erotic edge that they had when we first threw caution to the winds. When we first be...
I have a friend, Ben, who is a budding artist. Each year his art gallery participates in an art crawl where they all get to show off their talents. Each year, my husband and I attend the art crawl, mostly to be supportive. The "crawl" was recently held and so off we went to participate in the annual review. The Crawl isn't far from our home which is in a la...
(This chapter continues the story of TV anchorwoman Lisa Marvell. It will be helpful to read Chapters 1 and 2 first.) * The Friday Night Special Edition broadcasts with Lisa Marvell were a ratings success, with the "red carpet" segment getting the largest number of viewers yet. Each week Lisa had appeared in the studio in some new and more daring outfit....
An hour into my first class as a nude art model, the instructor told me to get into a pose I could hold for 20 minutes. I was on a platform in the middle of the room with about ten students, two of them male, stood around me in a semicircle. I got down on my knees, put my forearms on the floor, and rested my head on my clasped hands. One of the men called ou...
At 4:00 there was a knock at the door and Janna looked through the peephole and saw it was the UPS man. She opened the door and took the package from him. She enjoyed the way he looked at her, she had only put on a small tee shirt and it barely covered her ass. She smiled as she signed the computer he offered her. The package was from The Woody Agency fo...
This story is not for everyone. No real sex, just a little nudity. If you are looking for anything nasty or sexy – this will disappoint you. I suggest you try another story instead. For a few, this will be your style. I write for those few and I hope you enjoy it. ***** Catherine is my wonderful, wife. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and j...
Tim called my cell phone on Monday and asked if I was available this Thursday at 1:30pm, to model for another one of his 3 hour figure drawing classes. My pussy immediately began to moisten at the thought of modeling for him again. The last class I worked for him ended with Tim shooting his hot load of cum on my ass. I didn't know if there would be a repeat...
Looking at the woman in front of her, Katelyn began to wonder if this whole thing was as good an idea as it had seemed when she and Theresa first planned it. While she was a full semester into her Fine Arts degree, her focus was in drawing and painting, not performance art. Her Midwestern background had not prepared her for what she was facing in attending h...