Preachers Daughter Chapter 19 Preacher and Preach
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Adam and his mother spent Sunday morning as they often did - working out together in their home gym. Cassandra knew the value of a fit figure as a TV news anchor. At least that was true for a woman. So she worked out regularly and Adam learned those lessons from her and enjoyed his own workout routine. She had to set up a home gym because she was recognized too frequently in public and was constantly being hit on by the men and people in general wanting her autograph or to talk about what its like to be on TV. She finally converted an unused bedroom into a gym with a stair lift, weights, rowing machine and treadmill. The only thing different about this workout was they spent as much time fucking as they did exercising. Unless of course, you count fucking as exercise. Adam fucked her on the weight bench, she sucked his cock while he did push ups, encouraging him to do as many as it took to cum down her throat, and she rode his thick, stiff rod while he did bench presses. Their workout lasted three times longer than normal because they had to take the extra time to fuck and catch their breath. Neither of them complained, obviously, but they decided to shower and recover by snuggling in bed together for part of the afternoon.
While relaxing together, running fingertips over each others' bodies and generally trying to strike that balance between erotic touching and full out arousal, they chatted like they normally did, catching up with how the other was doing in general or with specific issues or concerns. Cassie had been running her fingers over her son's cock, swirling her index finger tip over the tip of Adam's cock and watched with satisfaction as it slowly began to harden again. Before she took him to the point of needing to fuck again, she stopped and posed a question to him.
"You know, as handsome and well-built as you are, I am still surprised that none of the girls at school are putting moves on you, son. Has no one shown any interest in you at all?! Or are you just not reading the signals you are getting?"
"Mom, if you are not dialed into sports at this school, you are a nobody, a loser. There are nice girls who don't care, but they are not the types to hit on anyone, including the jocks. The girls who are obvious about it and would fuck anything wearing a numbered jersey don't pay attention to guys like me. The only person who has shown any interest in me - you know, like - giving me a signal is...never mind. I probably misread that as a signal." Adam stopped short and frowned a bit.
"You've come this far, Adam. Out with it. Who's the girl?" His mother was too busy looking at her son's stiffening cock to see the frown or even hear the conflict in his voice.
"It's not a girl, mom. It's a teacher. My art teacher, Ms. Rivers." Adam confessed.
Cassandra's brain when to yellow alert at the news. "What has she done? Has she tried to feel you up, make passes, suggestive remarks..."
"No, mom! Nothing like that. Usually after art class, since it is my last class of the day, I stay and help clean up the classroom a bit and we talk art. She will look over my latest drawings and sometimes she will place her hand on my thigh or my shoulder. Things I never see her do with any other student. And she keeps telling me that I am the best student she has ever had and the most talented. The other day, she told me that if I wanted the institute to take me seriously as an artist, I needed to add a nude to my portfolio. She said it was silly, but that is one way they use to determine if you are serious about art."
Cassie was in full journalist mode now. "And I suppose she volunteered to be your model and would screw your legs off afterward?" Adam couldn't tell at that moment if his mother was in "jealous lover" mode, pissed off, over protective mother mode or just plain not happy mode, but he could tell from all of his senses that she was not pleased with this news.
"No, mom. She hasn't volunteered to be my model or to fuck me or anything like that. It was pretty matter of fact. She just happened to lay her hand on my thigh when she said it."
"Is she pretty? Young or old? Is she married or single?..."
"Mom! Stop, okay? She is short - about 5'3" tall, slightly overweight, brunette, late 20's and single. I would say she is attractive, but it's hard to tell. I mean, I practically have a super model for a mother, so no one else really measures up. Which is the main reason I don't pay much attention to the girls - or anyone else for that matter. I mean, no one can compete with you. And now, well, now that we are doing it with each other, I really don't care about ever finding someone else. So that is pretty much why I don't date, don't ask girls out, don't try in general if you have to know the truth of the situation. You may not want to hear this, because I know it isn't right, but I have wanted you just like it is now, for so long, that I, well, I have held out hope that this would be how it would turn out. I'm sorry. I hope you don't think of me now as being somehow confused or even twisted." Adam turned away as he finished his confession.
Cassandra was totally taken aback. The past couple of days had been erotic, sensual, fucking insane and she had felt the same way about him for months but had no idea their feelings all this time had been mutual. And his expression of how he viewed her was so heartwarming and meant so much to her that she could not possibly be upset or even concerned about his mindset. All she felt for him at that moment was a deep love and passion for him.
"Son, I would never think any of those terrible things about you. Forget we even had this talk. Now just lie still and enjoy my personal treat."
She wrapped her hand around his stiffened cock and moved her face toward his erection, taking the head of his cock into her mouth and began sucking it, gently at first, then with more intensity, until she was going all porn star on his shaft sucking like the clock was about to run out and it would be game over before she tasted his cum. She rotated her hand around his shaft as her mouth flew up and down the top half of his rod and the other hand rolled his balls ever so carefully like a pair of dice in a gambler's hand before the toss. Within just a few minutes, her efforts were rewarded with more than a mouthful of his white, sticky, salty cum. She slowed her pace, swallowing every drop and then cleaned his cock head with a tongue bath.
They napped together for a couple of hours until it was getting late in the afternoon. They got out of bed, put on only enough clothes to get by for the rest of the evening and then Cassie started preparing for a new week and Adam went back to his homework. Cassie had made a mental note, however, to pay his art teacher a visit as soon as possible.
That opportunity came on Tuesday when Cassandra was assigned a light piece for the evening telecast about a new grant the school received for its sports facilities. When she was finished with the interviews, she sought out the art teacher. It was Ms. Rivers' planning period, so it worked out perfectly for both of them. Cassandra was ready to chew nails as she approached the teacher's classroom, but was quickly disarmed by the woman's cheery demeanor and warm welcome.
"Ms. Wells! Am I surprised to see you in my classroom. I thought you were just here for the sports grant interviews."
"Well, my son has told me so much about you, I thought I should stop in and meet you in person." Cassie said, wanting to spill just everything Adam had told her. But she refrained for the moment.
"Your son? Adam. Adam is your son? I guess I must me slow. I never put Adam Wells with Cassandra Wells the TV anchor. I am sorry. I guess I should have known. Have a seat. Adam is an extremely talented young man and a joy to have in class. Every week he has something new to show me that he has done on his own."
"I guess that is one reason I came by. He said you told him that he needed to expand his portfolio to include some nudes in order to get accepted into the art institute. Is that really true?" Cassie asked, slipping into journalist mode without even thinking.
"It is not universally true. But I know three of the members of the application acceptance committee and I have shown them Adam's work - with his permission, of course. And all three of them marvel at his talent. Two of them commented that he reminds them of Norman Rockwell in pencil, with occasionally more edgy material, but they wondered if he could handle the more sensual side of life, because that is one of the hardest things to capture in art - making it lifelike by capturing not only the physical but also the raw emotion and sensuality of the moment. I just passed those comments on to him so that he would not be surprised if it became a factor."
Cassie began to back off from the ledge of jumping down this woman's throat. It was beginning to make more sense. "Have you got someone in mind for a model? What if he asked you to model for him?"
"Me? No, I would not be a good model for him. Plus it would be a little awkward since I am his teacher. I mean, well, look at me. I don't have the classic looks to be a model - especially not nude. I carry an extra 10 pounds, I am short, I don't have the classic model facial structure. You know?" Cassie could tell Ms. Rivers was sincere and totally backed away now and considered her an ally for her son after all.
"Ms. Rivers..."
"Please, just call me Jennifer."
"Okay, Jennifer. First of all, you sell yourself short. You are a very attractive woman and I don't say that to flatter you. Second, if the feedback you get is that he captures the reality of life in every other respect, it seems to me that the perfect beauty would not be the best choice for his subject. Aside from being his teacher, would you have any other reservations about posing for him?"
"Wait, are you asking me if I would pose for him? Like you actually want him to move forward and do this and use me as his subject?" Jennifer blushed at the thought.
"Well, why not? As I said, you are an attractive woman, you know art, so you could coach him through it and actually give him some constructive feedback before he submitted it. I assume he might have to do this several times and I would rather see him use a model he trusts than to randomly have some random college student posing for him. That could get more than a little awkward." Cassie rationalized it well enough that Jennifer had a hard time saying no.
"But you need to realized, Ms. Wells, that when they say nude and edgy, they are not talking about a Greek statue type of pose. They are looking for art that captures a woman or a couple in or near the throes of ecstasy. That means it will take more than one person and they are going to have to be able to act as if the pose they are in is real. That is what they are looking for. It borders on being pornographic. It's not enough anymore to stand out by depicting a woman indulging herself while looking all innocent. Here, let me show you some examples. I don't let students this age see this." She reached into the bottom drawer of her desk and pulled out an art history book with a focus on erotica. Jennifer flipped through several pages of what she was talking about. Some were graphic, others suggested what was happening, but all had a couple, heterosexual and otherwise, but always at least two. Cassie, in spite of herself, began to feel aroused and damp between the legs. But still, if this is what her son needed to do, she was going to control the situation with all of her power and ability.
"Now," said Jennifer, "Let me show you Adam's portfolio so far. Does he show you his work?"
"I see some of it, but not all of it, no." Cassie confessed.
Jennifer opened the large portfolio and flipped through drawing after drawing. "Look at the detail of the little girl in pig tails being kissed by her puppy. Amazing! Now look at the old, homeless woman sitting in the rain on the park bench trying to cover her head with a plastic grocery bag while two well dressed men stand nearby with umbrellas, ignoring the obvious need. The detail is incredible. Adam can draw all sorts of emotion from the scene, but not necessarily from the facial expression. At least not to the detail that a sensual scene would require for the same visceral effect. Do you see what I am saying?"
Cassandra did understand as they went through the book. She was totally in awe of his skill and saw it with new eyes for the first time in ages. Her son had real talent.
"Jennifer, if I asked Adam to disguise your face, and we agreed to absolute non-disclosure for all involved, would you pose for him? Would you come to our home with all the privacy you could want and pose for him?"
Jennifer's face flushed. "Well, yeah, I have done solo nudes before. But remember, these days, it requires two. It would depend on the second model."
"You said it needed to be "edgy". If I were your partner as the second model and the subject was two women, would that work? That way, it would be totally our secret and we would have the confidence of maintaining that secret between us."
"That would work. But are you willing to pose nude in front of your son!?"
"If that would help him get into the institute and protect him from the wrong people, I certainly would have no problem with it. He has probably inadvertently seen me in my birthday suit already anyway." Cassie said as sincerely as she could under the circumstances.
"Yeah, sure. If Adam is okay with it and if you are willing to go that far, then I won't get in the way. But we have to agree that both of us have to approve of the final result before anyone else sees it."
"Agreed." said Cassie, victoriously. "Can you come over Friday evening around 8 pm?"
"Sure, that works."
Cassie spent many hours of free time thinking about the scenario and seeing this young beauty naked and imagining the poses they could construct for Adam's art project. It usually made her wet and horny and she would fuck him like a whore. For Adam's part, he was wary but also excited by the idea and in return, he fucked his mother like a man just released from five years in the penitentiary.
It seemed to take forever, but Friday evening finally arrived and promptly at 8 pm, the doorbell rang. Adam opened the door and greeted his art teacher warmly and invited her in. Cassandra was right behind him and gave her a gentle hug to help put her at ease. Jennifer was clearly nervous and made no pretense to the contrary.
"Adam, are you sure you are ready for this? It won't bother me if you change your mind." asked Jennifer, almost hopeful that he would choose to back out.
"No, Ms. Rivers. I am fine with it. You taught me that there is a difference between art and pornography and that a good artist can tell the difference. I have spent a couple of evenings mulling over how I would like the pose to look so that it captures the sensuality without being sordid. I think I have it figured out, at least for one or two poses. We'll see after that." Adam explained.
"You mean you expect to do more than one?" she asked surprised. She had assumed that this would not take that long for a couple of quick sketches. But from his description, it seemed as if she might be naked in front of him for quite a bit of the evening.
"Well, I guess if your mother can pose nude in front of you, I can surely muster the courage to do it as well." she said with resignation.
"Good!" said Cassandra, "Let's get started, shall we? Let's start with a glass of wine for the models to take the edge off, shall we?"
"Yes, please. Maybe two or three," Jennifer said with a nervous chuckle.
"Okay, son, tell us what you have in mind."
"First, go ahead and get yourselves ready so I can immediately start sketching. I want the two of you in your bedroom with Ms. Rivers on her back on the bed with you standing at the foot of the bed. I'll direct from there." said Adam with all the objectivity of an artist drawing a country scene.
Both women undressed while Adam went to get his drawing supplies from the living room end table. "Let me know when it is okay for me to come in." he shouted from the other room.
I couple of minutes later, Cassandra said that it was okay for him to enter. When he walked in, Jennifer was lying on her back on the bed with her ass near the foot of the bed, legs spread and his mother standing as instructed between Jennifer's legs. Adam struggled not to stare at both women since he found both of them to be very attractive and desirable. This was new to him and he wondered for the first time when confronted with the reality if he could keep himself under control enough to truly create his work of art.
"Okay, Ms. Rivers, you taught me less is more in some cases, so raise and bend your left leg, resting your foot on the edge of the bed. That will cover mom's pubic area as well as yours. Now mom, step up closer so that it appears as if your private area is right up against hers. Also, put your hand near her privates so that there is an implied activity."
Cassie was pleased to see that Jennifer was neatly trimmed and waxed like she and Adam had done. This would make it more enjoyable if things progressed as she hoped.
Adam continued, "Now, Ms. Rivers, place your right hand on mom's left breast so that it appears as an action as well."
"How do you want it placed there? Oh, and please, for this evening, just call me Jennifer. This is way too intimate for you to call me "Ms. Rivers all through this."
"Okay," Adam acknowledged, "Jennifer, place you hand on her breast the way you would want your lover to touch yours. Whatever that way is, I trust you and it should come across as natural."
Jennifer reached up and placed her hand on Cassandra's left tit, palming it like a basketball, with Cassie's nipple rubbing the center of her palm. She naturally squeezed lightly, feeling the firmness of her partner's big, round tit. Cassie's hand was resting, hand upturned and bent back, against Jennifer's pussy, but did not move to stimulate her in any way. It was too soon for that. She would know if and when the time was right."
"By the way, son," said his mother, "it seems only fair if we women have to be naked in front of you, you should have to be naked yourself. Before you start drawing, I think you should strip down as well." She had a wicked gleam in her eyes and devilish smile on her face.
Adam suddenly went pale and looked concerned, but shrugged and stripped off his clothes. He was semi-hard, but it was still impressive enough to get Jennifer's attention and Cassie was pretty sure she felt Jennifer's pussy twitch slightly and also felt a little moisture against her fingers.
"Okay, Jennifer, arch your back a little and lean your head back, turned slightly toward me. Support yourself on your elbow nearest me if you need to. And look like you are really into this if you can."
Jennifer looked up at Cassie. "That shouldn't be hard to do. You are beautiful and I am bi." she said with a dreamy smile.
"Well, in that case," said Cassie, applying pressure and thrusting two fingers deep into Jennifer's wet cunt. Jennifer's mouth fell open, her eyes closed and her head rolled back, facing Adam.
"Perfect!" he said. "Hold that pose!"
Jennifer froze, except for her hand on Cassie's tit. She squeezed it enough to make Cassie tip her head back with pleasure. She drove her fingers in further, causing Jennifer to bite her lip to avoid moving.
"That's even better, Jennifer. You, too, mom. Don't move." Adam was sketching feverishly. They held the position for what seemed like hours, but was only about 15 minutes, when he said he had enough that he could finish the rest of it on his own. Then he went to get a straight chair while they relaxed a few minutes. He came back, set the chair behind his mother and had them resume their earlier positions, only this time with Jennifer propping her feet on Cassie's shoulders. Adam stood on the chair, slightly to one side of his mother and leaned over to sketch it from essentially the standing lover's point of view. In leaning over, his semi-stiff cock rested on Jennifer's left foot. In fact, her toes were wedged between his balls and his shaft. She wiggled her toes a little to see what reaction she would get. She was surprised that Adam did not react facially, but his cock stiffened so that it was now sticking far enough out that his cock head was an inch from his mother's mouth and where she could see it and even lick it if she wanted to. Jennifer realized she wanted to see that happen but failed to realize that a very erotic smile was reflecting her thoughts as she stared at the young man's cock within a tongue's length of being in his mother's mouth.
"That is a perfect smile, Jennifer. Do what you have to in order to hold that. Mom, whatever you did earlier to get that reaction from her, do it again."
Cassie smiled and stuffed her fingers back into Jennifer's cunt and tickled her clit. Her expression was back.
"Perfect!" was Adam's reaction as he continued to pencil the scene. And Jennifer continued to stimulate his cock and balls with her toes. Adam was leaking pre-cum and struggling with his concentration.
"Okay," he said as he backed away and stepped down from the chair. You two can relax while I go finish these sketches. I should have the preliminary product for you in 45 minutes to an hour."
Adam left the room, shutting the door behind him. "Shall we finish what we started, Jennifer? I would really enjoy tasting each other and cumming all over each other's faces. You?"
"Absolutely! But what if Adam walks in on us?"
"You'll just have to fuck him in front of me I guess. I could tell by your toe job on him that you both want it. And if I didn't know better, I got the impression you were hoping I would turn my head and suck his cock for you."
"Yeah, to be honest, I was hoping you would. Pretty kinky, huh?"
"I'll make you a deal. This whole thing has me so hot that if you fuck him, so will I. I'm single and horny and so are you and he has a big handsome cock."
"Ooh, that is such a hot thought! But..."
Yeah, he's my son. So fucking what? It will be our secret. The way I see it, it's win, win or lose, lose. Word gets out and we are both destroyed, keep it a secret and we all have a great time any time you want to come over."
Jennifer responded by pulling Cassie down on top of her to share passionate kisses before one turned around to begin giving each other head. They ate each other until both had had multiple orgasms and their faces were soaked with the other's juices. When they finally came up for air, Adam was standing there with a raging boner, leaking pre-cum to the point of dripping to the floor.
"Well, what are standing there looking horny for? Get over here and fuck your art teacher." Cassie said with authority.
Jennifer was still on top of Cassandra with Cassandra's head at the foot of the bed. Adam walked up behind Jennifer, hovering over his mother's face, and quickly stuffed his cock into Jennifer's pussy and packed it in up to the hilt in one stroke, causing her to scream with pleasure-pain at the quick entry. He started drilling her relentlessly, the intensity of the evening, built up to overflowing. He reached under Jennifer and grabbed her nice round, firm tits, pulling her back against his cock, pounding into her as she tried to lick Cassie's pussy again but without much success. Instead, she began finger fucking Adam's mother, who was now slipping a finger into her son's asshole. His response was to fuck all the harder and faster. In just a few minutes, Jennifer was writhing in orgasm, wailing uncontrollably and letting her body rest on Cassie's in order to let her cum have its way with her. Adam shot his built up load of cum deep into Jennifer's pussy tunnel. She could feel the hotness of his cum filling her insides and she squeezed around his cock, milking the rest of it from him.
When Adam pulled out, his mother took his cock and began licking him clean. Then she pulled Jennifer back down on her and began licking the cream from her pussy as it began to trickle out of her freshly fucked hole. Jennifer could not believe what she was experiencing, but hoped there would be much, much more.
"Now, son, since you are still hard, move to the other end of the bed and fuck your mother!" Cassie said, again with authority. As if no big deal, Adam climbed onto the bed at the other end and Jennifer, with a bird's eye view, watched as her student stuffed his big, beautiful, hard cock into his mother's dripping pussy. Cassie was still eating Jennifer and added the vibration of moans to the effort as her son began drilling her own cunt. Jennifer watched, as if in a trance, as Adam's cock disappeared, reappeared and repeated over and over again as he fucked the woman underneath her. Jennifer rose up, still with her pussy in Cassie's face, and put her arms around Adam's neck and began kissing him passionately as he played with her firm tits. His pinching of her nipples and Cassie's licking of her pussy sent Jennifer back into another round of orgasm, wave after wave rushing through her body like a freight train. Cassie came quickly and multiple times from the erotic posing, the female on female sex with another beautiful woman, and the pleasure of her son's cock probing her inner depths. Cassie did not hold back her own carnal growls and groans as one orgasm followed another.
"Cum inside me son, so Jennifer can clean me out like I did her. Unload your cream in me, baby. I want it all!"
Adam loved it when his mother talked dirty and he was close. He unloaded in her again and again, experiencing his first multiple orgasm. He did not know it could happen to a man, but he was grateful for the experience and gave his mother a double dose of cum. He pulled out and pushed Jennifer's face down to his wet shaft and began face fucking her as she began the hefty job of cleaning his cock with her tongue. Once done with that, she dove into his mother and began sucking and licking the cum from Cassie, amazed at the quantity just one cock produced.
Now that they were all fucked out for the time being, Jennifer regained her artistic side and asked to look at the drawings. The three of them laid together on the bed, with Adam in between the two, holding them up for all to see.
"That is so incredible, Adam!" said Jennifer. "I didn't think you probably ready for this type of art, but you captured it so perfectly! Look, Cassandra. The expressions are perfect! We both look like we are in the middle of orgasm and the expressions look just like you did when you came earlier."
"He captured yours perfectly as well," said Cassie.
"And thanks for altering the facial structures so that it does not resemble your mother and me. Let's see the next one."
Adam held up the one where he was leaning over his mother.
"Ooh, that is incredible. How did you accomplish that while I was tickling your balls with my toes?" Jennifer asked with a laugh.
"That was pretty fucking hard, Jennifer. Thanks for making it as hard as possible. I was afraid mom was going to start blowing me there for a minute. I practically had it in her mouth."
"I didn't know you made a third one Adam." said his mother. "Let's see it."
Adam held it up. It was his own imagination of them in a threesome much like it actually turned out in real life.
"I was hoping." said Adam, somewhat embarrassed.
"Right on target. Or should I say right IN target." Jennifer said with a laugh. "Your mom suggested this could be an ongoing thing, Adam. Would you like that?"
"You bet!" he said with genuine enthusiasm.
"Good!" Jennifer said with some relief. "Why don't we start now by seeing if that big cock of yours will fit up my ass."
"Followed by stuffing it up mine," said his mother, not to be left out.
"Yeah," said Jennifer, "and she and I can eat each other while we ass-ride your dick. This is going to be quite the night."
While relaxing together, running fingertips over each others' bodies and generally trying to strike that balance between erotic touching and full out arousal, they chatted like they normally did, catching up with how the other was doing in general or with specific issues or concerns. Cassie had been running her fingers over her son's cock, swirling her index finger tip over the tip of Adam's cock and watched with satisfaction as it slowly began to harden again. Before she took him to the point of needing to fuck again, she stopped and posed a question to him.
"You know, as handsome and well-built as you are, I am still surprised that none of the girls at school are putting moves on you, son. Has no one shown any interest in you at all?! Or are you just not reading the signals you are getting?"
"Mom, if you are not dialed into sports at this school, you are a nobody, a loser. There are nice girls who don't care, but they are not the types to hit on anyone, including the jocks. The girls who are obvious about it and would fuck anything wearing a numbered jersey don't pay attention to guys like me. The only person who has shown any interest in me - you know, like - giving me a signal is...never mind. I probably misread that as a signal." Adam stopped short and frowned a bit.
"You've come this far, Adam. Out with it. Who's the girl?" His mother was too busy looking at her son's stiffening cock to see the frown or even hear the conflict in his voice.
"It's not a girl, mom. It's a teacher. My art teacher, Ms. Rivers." Adam confessed.
Cassandra's brain when to yellow alert at the news. "What has she done? Has she tried to feel you up, make passes, suggestive remarks..."
"No, mom! Nothing like that. Usually after art class, since it is my last class of the day, I stay and help clean up the classroom a bit and we talk art. She will look over my latest drawings and sometimes she will place her hand on my thigh or my shoulder. Things I never see her do with any other student. And she keeps telling me that I am the best student she has ever had and the most talented. The other day, she told me that if I wanted the institute to take me seriously as an artist, I needed to add a nude to my portfolio. She said it was silly, but that is one way they use to determine if you are serious about art."
Cassie was in full journalist mode now. "And I suppose she volunteered to be your model and would screw your legs off afterward?" Adam couldn't tell at that moment if his mother was in "jealous lover" mode, pissed off, over protective mother mode or just plain not happy mode, but he could tell from all of his senses that she was not pleased with this news.
"No, mom. She hasn't volunteered to be my model or to fuck me or anything like that. It was pretty matter of fact. She just happened to lay her hand on my thigh when she said it."
"Is she pretty? Young or old? Is she married or single?..."
"Mom! Stop, okay? She is short - about 5'3" tall, slightly overweight, brunette, late 20's and single. I would say she is attractive, but it's hard to tell. I mean, I practically have a super model for a mother, so no one else really measures up. Which is the main reason I don't pay much attention to the girls - or anyone else for that matter. I mean, no one can compete with you. And now, well, now that we are doing it with each other, I really don't care about ever finding someone else. So that is pretty much why I don't date, don't ask girls out, don't try in general if you have to know the truth of the situation. You may not want to hear this, because I know it isn't right, but I have wanted you just like it is now, for so long, that I, well, I have held out hope that this would be how it would turn out. I'm sorry. I hope you don't think of me now as being somehow confused or even twisted." Adam turned away as he finished his confession.
Cassandra was totally taken aback. The past couple of days had been erotic, sensual, fucking insane and she had felt the same way about him for months but had no idea their feelings all this time had been mutual. And his expression of how he viewed her was so heartwarming and meant so much to her that she could not possibly be upset or even concerned about his mindset. All she felt for him at that moment was a deep love and passion for him.
"Son, I would never think any of those terrible things about you. Forget we even had this talk. Now just lie still and enjoy my personal treat."
She wrapped her hand around his stiffened cock and moved her face toward his erection, taking the head of his cock into her mouth and began sucking it, gently at first, then with more intensity, until she was going all porn star on his shaft sucking like the clock was about to run out and it would be game over before she tasted his cum. She rotated her hand around his shaft as her mouth flew up and down the top half of his rod and the other hand rolled his balls ever so carefully like a pair of dice in a gambler's hand before the toss. Within just a few minutes, her efforts were rewarded with more than a mouthful of his white, sticky, salty cum. She slowed her pace, swallowing every drop and then cleaned his cock head with a tongue bath.
They napped together for a couple of hours until it was getting late in the afternoon. They got out of bed, put on only enough clothes to get by for the rest of the evening and then Cassie started preparing for a new week and Adam went back to his homework. Cassie had made a mental note, however, to pay his art teacher a visit as soon as possible.
That opportunity came on Tuesday when Cassandra was assigned a light piece for the evening telecast about a new grant the school received for its sports facilities. When she was finished with the interviews, she sought out the art teacher. It was Ms. Rivers' planning period, so it worked out perfectly for both of them. Cassandra was ready to chew nails as she approached the teacher's classroom, but was quickly disarmed by the woman's cheery demeanor and warm welcome.
"Ms. Wells! Am I surprised to see you in my classroom. I thought you were just here for the sports grant interviews."
"Well, my son has told me so much about you, I thought I should stop in and meet you in person." Cassie said, wanting to spill just everything Adam had told her. But she refrained for the moment.
"Your son? Adam. Adam is your son? I guess I must me slow. I never put Adam Wells with Cassandra Wells the TV anchor. I am sorry. I guess I should have known. Have a seat. Adam is an extremely talented young man and a joy to have in class. Every week he has something new to show me that he has done on his own."
"I guess that is one reason I came by. He said you told him that he needed to expand his portfolio to include some nudes in order to get accepted into the art institute. Is that really true?" Cassie asked, slipping into journalist mode without even thinking.
"It is not universally true. But I know three of the members of the application acceptance committee and I have shown them Adam's work - with his permission, of course. And all three of them marvel at his talent. Two of them commented that he reminds them of Norman Rockwell in pencil, with occasionally more edgy material, but they wondered if he could handle the more sensual side of life, because that is one of the hardest things to capture in art - making it lifelike by capturing not only the physical but also the raw emotion and sensuality of the moment. I just passed those comments on to him so that he would not be surprised if it became a factor."
Cassie began to back off from the ledge of jumping down this woman's throat. It was beginning to make more sense. "Have you got someone in mind for a model? What if he asked you to model for him?"
"Me? No, I would not be a good model for him. Plus it would be a little awkward since I am his teacher. I mean, well, look at me. I don't have the classic looks to be a model - especially not nude. I carry an extra 10 pounds, I am short, I don't have the classic model facial structure. You know?" Cassie could tell Ms. Rivers was sincere and totally backed away now and considered her an ally for her son after all.
"Ms. Rivers..."
"Please, just call me Jennifer."
"Okay, Jennifer. First of all, you sell yourself short. You are a very attractive woman and I don't say that to flatter you. Second, if the feedback you get is that he captures the reality of life in every other respect, it seems to me that the perfect beauty would not be the best choice for his subject. Aside from being his teacher, would you have any other reservations about posing for him?"
"Wait, are you asking me if I would pose for him? Like you actually want him to move forward and do this and use me as his subject?" Jennifer blushed at the thought.
"Well, why not? As I said, you are an attractive woman, you know art, so you could coach him through it and actually give him some constructive feedback before he submitted it. I assume he might have to do this several times and I would rather see him use a model he trusts than to randomly have some random college student posing for him. That could get more than a little awkward." Cassie rationalized it well enough that Jennifer had a hard time saying no.
"But you need to realized, Ms. Wells, that when they say nude and edgy, they are not talking about a Greek statue type of pose. They are looking for art that captures a woman or a couple in or near the throes of ecstasy. That means it will take more than one person and they are going to have to be able to act as if the pose they are in is real. That is what they are looking for. It borders on being pornographic. It's not enough anymore to stand out by depicting a woman indulging herself while looking all innocent. Here, let me show you some examples. I don't let students this age see this." She reached into the bottom drawer of her desk and pulled out an art history book with a focus on erotica. Jennifer flipped through several pages of what she was talking about. Some were graphic, others suggested what was happening, but all had a couple, heterosexual and otherwise, but always at least two. Cassie, in spite of herself, began to feel aroused and damp between the legs. But still, if this is what her son needed to do, she was going to control the situation with all of her power and ability.
"Now," said Jennifer, "Let me show you Adam's portfolio so far. Does he show you his work?"
"I see some of it, but not all of it, no." Cassie confessed.
Jennifer opened the large portfolio and flipped through drawing after drawing. "Look at the detail of the little girl in pig tails being kissed by her puppy. Amazing! Now look at the old, homeless woman sitting in the rain on the park bench trying to cover her head with a plastic grocery bag while two well dressed men stand nearby with umbrellas, ignoring the obvious need. The detail is incredible. Adam can draw all sorts of emotion from the scene, but not necessarily from the facial expression. At least not to the detail that a sensual scene would require for the same visceral effect. Do you see what I am saying?"
Cassandra did understand as they went through the book. She was totally in awe of his skill and saw it with new eyes for the first time in ages. Her son had real talent.
"Jennifer, if I asked Adam to disguise your face, and we agreed to absolute non-disclosure for all involved, would you pose for him? Would you come to our home with all the privacy you could want and pose for him?"
Jennifer's face flushed. "Well, yeah, I have done solo nudes before. But remember, these days, it requires two. It would depend on the second model."
"You said it needed to be "edgy". If I were your partner as the second model and the subject was two women, would that work? That way, it would be totally our secret and we would have the confidence of maintaining that secret between us."
"That would work. But are you willing to pose nude in front of your son!?"
"If that would help him get into the institute and protect him from the wrong people, I certainly would have no problem with it. He has probably inadvertently seen me in my birthday suit already anyway." Cassie said as sincerely as she could under the circumstances.
"Yeah, sure. If Adam is okay with it and if you are willing to go that far, then I won't get in the way. But we have to agree that both of us have to approve of the final result before anyone else sees it."
"Agreed." said Cassie, victoriously. "Can you come over Friday evening around 8 pm?"
"Sure, that works."
Cassie spent many hours of free time thinking about the scenario and seeing this young beauty naked and imagining the poses they could construct for Adam's art project. It usually made her wet and horny and she would fuck him like a whore. For Adam's part, he was wary but also excited by the idea and in return, he fucked his mother like a man just released from five years in the penitentiary.
It seemed to take forever, but Friday evening finally arrived and promptly at 8 pm, the doorbell rang. Adam opened the door and greeted his art teacher warmly and invited her in. Cassandra was right behind him and gave her a gentle hug to help put her at ease. Jennifer was clearly nervous and made no pretense to the contrary.
"Adam, are you sure you are ready for this? It won't bother me if you change your mind." asked Jennifer, almost hopeful that he would choose to back out.
"No, Ms. Rivers. I am fine with it. You taught me that there is a difference between art and pornography and that a good artist can tell the difference. I have spent a couple of evenings mulling over how I would like the pose to look so that it captures the sensuality without being sordid. I think I have it figured out, at least for one or two poses. We'll see after that." Adam explained.
"You mean you expect to do more than one?" she asked surprised. She had assumed that this would not take that long for a couple of quick sketches. But from his description, it seemed as if she might be naked in front of him for quite a bit of the evening.
"Well, I guess if your mother can pose nude in front of you, I can surely muster the courage to do it as well." she said with resignation.
"Good!" said Cassandra, "Let's get started, shall we? Let's start with a glass of wine for the models to take the edge off, shall we?"
"Yes, please. Maybe two or three," Jennifer said with a nervous chuckle.
"Okay, son, tell us what you have in mind."
"First, go ahead and get yourselves ready so I can immediately start sketching. I want the two of you in your bedroom with Ms. Rivers on her back on the bed with you standing at the foot of the bed. I'll direct from there." said Adam with all the objectivity of an artist drawing a country scene.
Both women undressed while Adam went to get his drawing supplies from the living room end table. "Let me know when it is okay for me to come in." he shouted from the other room.
I couple of minutes later, Cassandra said that it was okay for him to enter. When he walked in, Jennifer was lying on her back on the bed with her ass near the foot of the bed, legs spread and his mother standing as instructed between Jennifer's legs. Adam struggled not to stare at both women since he found both of them to be very attractive and desirable. This was new to him and he wondered for the first time when confronted with the reality if he could keep himself under control enough to truly create his work of art.
"Okay, Ms. Rivers, you taught me less is more in some cases, so raise and bend your left leg, resting your foot on the edge of the bed. That will cover mom's pubic area as well as yours. Now mom, step up closer so that it appears as if your private area is right up against hers. Also, put your hand near her privates so that there is an implied activity."
Cassie was pleased to see that Jennifer was neatly trimmed and waxed like she and Adam had done. This would make it more enjoyable if things progressed as she hoped.
Adam continued, "Now, Ms. Rivers, place your right hand on mom's left breast so that it appears as an action as well."
"How do you want it placed there? Oh, and please, for this evening, just call me Jennifer. This is way too intimate for you to call me "Ms. Rivers all through this."
"Okay," Adam acknowledged, "Jennifer, place you hand on her breast the way you would want your lover to touch yours. Whatever that way is, I trust you and it should come across as natural."
Jennifer reached up and placed her hand on Cassandra's left tit, palming it like a basketball, with Cassie's nipple rubbing the center of her palm. She naturally squeezed lightly, feeling the firmness of her partner's big, round tit. Cassie's hand was resting, hand upturned and bent back, against Jennifer's pussy, but did not move to stimulate her in any way. It was too soon for that. She would know if and when the time was right."
"By the way, son," said his mother, "it seems only fair if we women have to be naked in front of you, you should have to be naked yourself. Before you start drawing, I think you should strip down as well." She had a wicked gleam in her eyes and devilish smile on her face.
Adam suddenly went pale and looked concerned, but shrugged and stripped off his clothes. He was semi-hard, but it was still impressive enough to get Jennifer's attention and Cassie was pretty sure she felt Jennifer's pussy twitch slightly and also felt a little moisture against her fingers.
"Okay, Jennifer, arch your back a little and lean your head back, turned slightly toward me. Support yourself on your elbow nearest me if you need to. And look like you are really into this if you can."
Jennifer looked up at Cassie. "That shouldn't be hard to do. You are beautiful and I am bi." she said with a dreamy smile.
"Well, in that case," said Cassie, applying pressure and thrusting two fingers deep into Jennifer's wet cunt. Jennifer's mouth fell open, her eyes closed and her head rolled back, facing Adam.
"Perfect!" he said. "Hold that pose!"
Jennifer froze, except for her hand on Cassie's tit. She squeezed it enough to make Cassie tip her head back with pleasure. She drove her fingers in further, causing Jennifer to bite her lip to avoid moving.
"That's even better, Jennifer. You, too, mom. Don't move." Adam was sketching feverishly. They held the position for what seemed like hours, but was only about 15 minutes, when he said he had enough that he could finish the rest of it on his own. Then he went to get a straight chair while they relaxed a few minutes. He came back, set the chair behind his mother and had them resume their earlier positions, only this time with Jennifer propping her feet on Cassie's shoulders. Adam stood on the chair, slightly to one side of his mother and leaned over to sketch it from essentially the standing lover's point of view. In leaning over, his semi-stiff cock rested on Jennifer's left foot. In fact, her toes were wedged between his balls and his shaft. She wiggled her toes a little to see what reaction she would get. She was surprised that Adam did not react facially, but his cock stiffened so that it was now sticking far enough out that his cock head was an inch from his mother's mouth and where she could see it and even lick it if she wanted to. Jennifer realized she wanted to see that happen but failed to realize that a very erotic smile was reflecting her thoughts as she stared at the young man's cock within a tongue's length of being in his mother's mouth.
"That is a perfect smile, Jennifer. Do what you have to in order to hold that. Mom, whatever you did earlier to get that reaction from her, do it again."
Cassie smiled and stuffed her fingers back into Jennifer's cunt and tickled her clit. Her expression was back.
"Perfect!" was Adam's reaction as he continued to pencil the scene. And Jennifer continued to stimulate his cock and balls with her toes. Adam was leaking pre-cum and struggling with his concentration.
"Okay," he said as he backed away and stepped down from the chair. You two can relax while I go finish these sketches. I should have the preliminary product for you in 45 minutes to an hour."
Adam left the room, shutting the door behind him. "Shall we finish what we started, Jennifer? I would really enjoy tasting each other and cumming all over each other's faces. You?"
"Absolutely! But what if Adam walks in on us?"
"You'll just have to fuck him in front of me I guess. I could tell by your toe job on him that you both want it. And if I didn't know better, I got the impression you were hoping I would turn my head and suck his cock for you."
"Yeah, to be honest, I was hoping you would. Pretty kinky, huh?"
"I'll make you a deal. This whole thing has me so hot that if you fuck him, so will I. I'm single and horny and so are you and he has a big handsome cock."
"Ooh, that is such a hot thought! But..."
Yeah, he's my son. So fucking what? It will be our secret. The way I see it, it's win, win or lose, lose. Word gets out and we are both destroyed, keep it a secret and we all have a great time any time you want to come over."
Jennifer responded by pulling Cassie down on top of her to share passionate kisses before one turned around to begin giving each other head. They ate each other until both had had multiple orgasms and their faces were soaked with the other's juices. When they finally came up for air, Adam was standing there with a raging boner, leaking pre-cum to the point of dripping to the floor.
"Well, what are standing there looking horny for? Get over here and fuck your art teacher." Cassie said with authority.
Jennifer was still on top of Cassandra with Cassandra's head at the foot of the bed. Adam walked up behind Jennifer, hovering over his mother's face, and quickly stuffed his cock into Jennifer's pussy and packed it in up to the hilt in one stroke, causing her to scream with pleasure-pain at the quick entry. He started drilling her relentlessly, the intensity of the evening, built up to overflowing. He reached under Jennifer and grabbed her nice round, firm tits, pulling her back against his cock, pounding into her as she tried to lick Cassie's pussy again but without much success. Instead, she began finger fucking Adam's mother, who was now slipping a finger into her son's asshole. His response was to fuck all the harder and faster. In just a few minutes, Jennifer was writhing in orgasm, wailing uncontrollably and letting her body rest on Cassie's in order to let her cum have its way with her. Adam shot his built up load of cum deep into Jennifer's pussy tunnel. She could feel the hotness of his cum filling her insides and she squeezed around his cock, milking the rest of it from him.
When Adam pulled out, his mother took his cock and began licking him clean. Then she pulled Jennifer back down on her and began licking the cream from her pussy as it began to trickle out of her freshly fucked hole. Jennifer could not believe what she was experiencing, but hoped there would be much, much more.
"Now, son, since you are still hard, move to the other end of the bed and fuck your mother!" Cassie said, again with authority. As if no big deal, Adam climbed onto the bed at the other end and Jennifer, with a bird's eye view, watched as her student stuffed his big, beautiful, hard cock into his mother's dripping pussy. Cassie was still eating Jennifer and added the vibration of moans to the effort as her son began drilling her own cunt. Jennifer watched, as if in a trance, as Adam's cock disappeared, reappeared and repeated over and over again as he fucked the woman underneath her. Jennifer rose up, still with her pussy in Cassie's face, and put her arms around Adam's neck and began kissing him passionately as he played with her firm tits. His pinching of her nipples and Cassie's licking of her pussy sent Jennifer back into another round of orgasm, wave after wave rushing through her body like a freight train. Cassie came quickly and multiple times from the erotic posing, the female on female sex with another beautiful woman, and the pleasure of her son's cock probing her inner depths. Cassie did not hold back her own carnal growls and groans as one orgasm followed another.
"Cum inside me son, so Jennifer can clean me out like I did her. Unload your cream in me, baby. I want it all!"
Adam loved it when his mother talked dirty and he was close. He unloaded in her again and again, experiencing his first multiple orgasm. He did not know it could happen to a man, but he was grateful for the experience and gave his mother a double dose of cum. He pulled out and pushed Jennifer's face down to his wet shaft and began face fucking her as she began the hefty job of cleaning his cock with her tongue. Once done with that, she dove into his mother and began sucking and licking the cum from Cassie, amazed at the quantity just one cock produced.
Now that they were all fucked out for the time being, Jennifer regained her artistic side and asked to look at the drawings. The three of them laid together on the bed, with Adam in between the two, holding them up for all to see.
"That is so incredible, Adam!" said Jennifer. "I didn't think you probably ready for this type of art, but you captured it so perfectly! Look, Cassandra. The expressions are perfect! We both look like we are in the middle of orgasm and the expressions look just like you did when you came earlier."
"He captured yours perfectly as well," said Cassie.
"And thanks for altering the facial structures so that it does not resemble your mother and me. Let's see the next one."
Adam held up the one where he was leaning over his mother.
"Ooh, that is incredible. How did you accomplish that while I was tickling your balls with my toes?" Jennifer asked with a laugh.
"That was pretty fucking hard, Jennifer. Thanks for making it as hard as possible. I was afraid mom was going to start blowing me there for a minute. I practically had it in her mouth."
"I didn't know you made a third one Adam." said his mother. "Let's see it."
Adam held it up. It was his own imagination of them in a threesome much like it actually turned out in real life.
"I was hoping." said Adam, somewhat embarrassed.
"Right on target. Or should I say right IN target." Jennifer said with a laugh. "Your mom suggested this could be an ongoing thing, Adam. Would you like that?"
"You bet!" he said with genuine enthusiasm.
"Good!" Jennifer said with some relief. "Why don't we start now by seeing if that big cock of yours will fit up my ass."
"Followed by stuffing it up mine," said his mother, not to be left out.
"Yeah," said Jennifer, "and she and I can eat each other while we ass-ride your dick. This is going to be quite the night."
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