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Becky is 20 years old, lives across the street from us with her family and attends the local college. She is a very talented artist and a very attractive looking young lady.

Last semester, she knocked on our door to ask to borrow something. Babs and I had just finished our workouts and were still in our sweaty exercise clothes. All I was wearing was a pair of shorts and Babs was wearing a sports bra and shorts. When I answered the door, Becky’s eyes instantly surveyed my sweaty torso and smiled. Then she saw Babs standing behind me in the room.

Becky complimented both of us on our well-toned bodies. Then she asked if we would be interested in modeling for her art class dressed like we are. Babs and I are always interested in some exhibition, so we asked for more info. She said she would have to clear it with her instructor and would get back with us on a day and time. We told her we needed to know at least a week in advance so we could arrange the time off from work.

A couple days later, Becky came over to tell us that her instructor liked the idea and asked if next week would work. She gave us the day and time and we agreed to meet her at the college. Both of us have a fairly flexible work schedule and had no problem getting the time off.

We met Becky at the appointed day, time and place and she led us to her classroom where she introduced us to her instructor who looked to be about our age and quite attractive in her own right. She explained that she would have us pose on the raised platform in the center of the classroom for two hours and hoped that wasn’t too long. We were fine with everything.

There were about 2 dozen students, male and female, young and older in the class. The instructor, Betty, introduced us to the class and then had us strip down to our exercise clothes and take our places on the platform. She spent about five minutes pointing out a number of feathers on Babs’ body including how her nipples showed through her sports bra.

Next it was my turn. She made sure the class noticed my muscular chest and abs. She called them well sculpted and ran her finger along some of the muscle ridges. I tried to think of everything else to keep from getting hard and was surprised I succeeded. Then she started tracing out my leg muscles and moved her fingers up to the bottom edge of my shorts and then pointed out my bulge, which wasn’t hard, but I am built.

After all of her pointing and touching, she posed us the way she wanted and then surprised us by turning on the platform motor which made it revolve very slowly so that everyone could see us from all angles. Then she gave her final instructions to the class and Babs and I tried to hold our poses as best we could.

At the end of the class, she thanked us and asked if we would consider coming back for more posing. Babs said we would be happy to and it was set up for the next week.

This time, she wanted us to look as if we had just finished our workout so she asked if we could spend a few minutes running in place to work up a sweat. She told the students to notice the sweat patterns in our clothes and how the beads of sweat clung to certain areas on our bodies. She took extra time to point out how the sweating accentuated Babs’ tits in her sports bra and my bulge.

After the class, Betty asked us for one more class the following week and we said sure, we were glad to help Becky out, who was all smiles. As soon as all of the students including Becky left, Betty asked if we would consider posing nude and I think it surprised her when Babs said no problem.

The next week arrived and before we went to the school, Babs and I had sex for about an hour so as to try to keep me from getting hard in the classroom. We arrived and when all of the students had taken their place, Betty asked us to get ready and you should have seen Becky’s eyes light up when we both stripped down to nothing. Her smile went from ear to ear and I winked at her.

As before, Betty pointed out the feathers she wanted to the class to catch in their drawings. That included shape of Bab’s tit’s and the birthmark on her lift tit. I almost dreaded my turn and turned my thoughts to the project at work that I was working on and only half listened as Betty pointed out the muscular shape of my ass and then how my large cock was shaped (my shaft flares wider at the base of my circumcision mark and then narrows a little towards to the head). She also pointed out how full and loosely hanging my balls were.

For the next two hours, Babs and I stood naked before a room full of strangers and our pretty neighbor Becky. As the platform would come around so that I was facing Becky, I would see her smile at me and I would concentrate on my project at work. I have no idea how I managed to do it but I never got erect during the class.

Babs wasn’t as fortunate and her nipples went from normal to hard to normal to hard a number of times. She also told me that she noticed the way some of the guys in the class were looking at her and it made it very wet and she knew that she was leaking down her inner thighs and was hoping that Betty wouldn’t point that out to the class.

At the end of two hours, the class was dismissed and we were allowed to get dressed. As Becky was leaving the classroom, she waved and smiled at us. I had a feeling that we would be seeing more of her. Becky thanked us for posing and said that she hoped to be able to use us again in the future and we gave her our contact info and just said that we needed an advanced notice.

When we got home, Babs jumped me the moment we got in the house and told me that posing nude made her so horny and turned on and she begged me to take her and I was happy to oblige. She asked me how I managed to not get hard and I told her that kept concentrating on my project at work and mentally working out some of the issues with the project. She said she would have to try that the next time.

We had just start making love in the living room when the doorbell rang. Babs said to ignore it and I was going to when the door opened ever so slightly and we heard Becky call out to us. We rolled onto the floor and grabbed our clothes before responding. She wanted to thank us for posing as it helped her get extra credit for the class. Then she asked us if we would help her with their final project and we asked what it was and how could we help.

She explained that they had to do a series of drawings of something real but out of the ordinary. They needed to be from different angles with different kinds of shadowing. This final drawing was to be a significant part of their total grade. We asked how we could help and she was wondering if we would pose for her and let her draw us. We said we just did that and then her faced turned scarlet and she sheepishly said but she had an idea to make it very out of the ordinary. We looked at each other and had an idea of where she was going with this, but I wanted her to tell us. After a little coaxing, she said she was thinking of drawing us in some aspect having sex.

My very shy and introverted wife (not!) said no problem and then asked when she wanted to start and in what sex position did she want us. She asked if now was okay and she would have to see us in several positions to see what would look best if that was okay with us. Babs told her to go get her stuff and we’ll do whatever she asks.

As soon as Becky left, Babs said that she saw how she looked at me and thinks I might have a good chance of getting her naked and taking her, but to leave to Babs to work out. Ten minutes later, Becky was back with her large drawing pad, easel, pencils and such. We stripped down and asked her how she wanted us to start. She pointed to my cock and asked if it needed to be erect first and Babs said no problem, knelt down and took it in her mouth.

Becky’s eyes were huge as she watched and then asked if we could start with this pose and if Babs could keep me in her mouth that long. Babs told her that after a while her jaw gets tired but would see how long she could hold the pose. Then Becky made a quick drawing and then played with moving one of our lamps to get different shadow effects. She made four or five quick drawings from various angles and with different lighting.

Babs asked if there she had any other poses in mind and she asked about seeing me licking Babs, so Babs sat back on the sofa, spread her legs and I knelt in front and put my tongue in her pussy. Again Becky started drawing away from different angles and again moving the lamp around for different shadow effects.

When she was satisfied with the basic drawings she had, Babs suggested one of us actually having sex. Becky’s face really lit up and said that would be great. Then Babs put her plan into play and told her that we would be happy to pose like that but didn’t she think it only fair if she was naked also. The art student’s face went white from shock and then red from embarrassment. She wasn’t sure how to respond. Babs told her that she has seen us and gotten us very turned on by her special request and that it would really help us to get more in the mood if we could see her naked as we posed making love.

Somehow, Becky seemed to understand Babs’ attempt at logic and said okay but that we can’t tell her parents or anyone else about this and we told her the secret was well protected. Hesitantly, Becky took off her top, slid down her slacks and I could see a wet spot in her panties and knew we were turning her on. She unhooked her bra to reveal a very perky set of large b-cup tits with very puffy nipples. Becky then slid her panties down to reveal a clean shaven pussy that was obviously quite wet.

I then sat on the sofa and Babs straddled me and slid down on my cock facing Becky. I reached around her and cupped her tits in my hands and asked Becky if this worked for her. She stammered out an ‘my god yes, it’s so erotic and perfect.’ I told Becky that just sitting here I will eventually go soft and fall out so periodically I had to move inside Babs to keep it hard and she smile and said that would be great.

She set her chair opposite us with her easel just off to side enough for her to see us. From where I sat, I could barely see her pussy but I could easily see her perky tits jiggle from time to time as she busily set about her drawing. Babs kept flexing her pussy muscles to help me stay erect, but periodically I still advantage of the moment to do a little fucking in front of our voyeur artist.

The first time I started fucking Babs, explaining that I needed to do it to stay hard, I could see her squirm in her chair and flex her legs open and shut. She finished her first drawing and then moved the lamp and drew another and then moved the lamp and draw a third.

When she was done, she said this was better than she expected and she couldn’t thank us enough. Babs said there is one way she could thank us and when Becky asked how, Babs told her that she could get me off since I was so worked up from posing for her. Becky started to say that she couldn’t do that as it wouldn’t be right and Babs said it’s perfectly okay and to remember that no one will ever know about this.

Very cautiously , Becky asked Babs how was she supposed to get me off and Babs told her she could do it orally, vaginally or both. Again the young artist turned a brilliant red and asked if Babs was serious. Then Babs got off my cock and moved over to Becky and before the girl knew what was happening, Babs reached down and felt her pussy. She lifted up her finger show how wet she was and said that we all know you want to and it’s okay with them.

I got up and moved over and knelt down in front of our art student and gently spread her legs enough to allow me to lean in and kiss her very wet pussy. Becky moaned at the feel of my lips and tongue. I could feel a shudder run through her body. She smelled like sweet young sex and I dove my tongue between her clean lips and bathed it in her abundant juices.

Becky’s head tilted back, her eyes closed and a soft moan escaped from her. As my tongue explored her forbidden recess, Babs began sucking on her nipples and the moaning grew louder. She tasted so good and I tried to not miss any spot inside her with my tongue before moving my attention to her clit. In less than a minute she began to thrust her pelvis and I held on for the ride. The more she built towards her orgasm the more she bucked until her back arched and her body just quivered. I could smell her orgasm as her cum came flooding out of her pussy. I tried to lick and drink as much of it as I could.

Through gasping breaths, Becky managed to say that she thought she was to get me off, not the other way around. I asked her if she was disappointed and she said no, no, no that it was fantastic. Then I told her it was her turn and I returned to the sofa and waited for her. Her legs were still shaky as she walked over to me and knelt between my legs. Her hand wrapped around my cock and she stuck out her tongue to lick off the precum oozing from the tip. Her tongue swirled around the head and then her lips engulfed the head.

I put my fingers in her long brown hair and helped pull her forward, forcing her to take more of my cock. With my hand guiding her head, she began to bob up and down on my cock. I watched her pretty face as more and more of my cock disappeared between her lips. Her moans were mingling with her ‘mmmmm’ as she sucked on my cock.

She sucked my cock for several minutes when I stopped her. I asked her if she wanted me to cum in her mouth or in her pussy. She looked at Babs as if asking permission and said pussy if that was okay. I didn’t wait for Babs to answer as I literally picked her up and set her on my lap facing me and slid her down on my cock. Her eyes got big as my rod reached her inner depths. My hands cupped her tits for the first time as she just sat fully impaled on my cock and our eyes were locked in a trance of pure lust.

Once Becky finally blinked, I slowly started raising her up and then lowering back down on my cock. Gradually I increased the speed. I slid her back just enough to where I could feel my cock rubbing against her clit. The sparkle in her eyes told me I was in the right place. She continued to stare into my eyes as her pussy began to tighten around my cock. Her breathing became very labored and it was harder for her to maintain her stare as she peaked with her climax.

I didn’t slow down, but picked up the pace. As soon as she came down from that orgasm she immediately started building towards another. I varied the amount of pressure I put on her clit so as to try to time my orgasm with hers. I could feel things stirring in my balls as her pussy was clamping down once again around my shaft. Our eyes were still locked on each other as her orgasm overwhelmed and mine followed only seconds behind. When she felt my hot seed filling her inner sanctum, she wrapped her arms tighter around my neck and pulled herself against me. I continued to pump until I was empty and starting to get soft.

Becky let go of her near suffocating hold around my neck. She was still breathing like she had just run a marathon. I watched as her tits rose and lowered to her every breath. With some effort she managed to say that this was incredible and that no one has ever fucked her like that, ever and then she kissed me long, hard and deep. Babs started whispering in her ear, asking her if she was glad she asked us to pose for her making love and all she could muster was a grunt of approval as her tongue tried it’s best to reach down my throat.

Babs then helped Becky off my lap and it was obvious that her legs were still quite shaky. She laid her down on the floor and moved in between Becky’s legs. When Babs started to lick and clean out her pussy, Becky put her hands down to block her and told her that she’s not a lesbian. Babs assured her that she wasn’t either but she enjoys pussy almost as much as she enjoys cock. Then she told Becky to just lay back and close her eyes and let her clean her up.

Becky looked up to me with a questioning look and I assured her that Babs was not a lesbian but that she did enjoy cleaning out a freshly filled pussy. Becky laid her head back and closed her eyes as Babs set about licking and sucking as much of my seed out of the young artist as possible. I watched As Becky’s body began to respond to Babs’ tongue. From cleaning out her pussy, Babs moved her attention to the rock hard clit that peeked out from its hood. Becky quickly began to respond. Her pelvis started heaving up and down and her breathing got labored. Babs took the cue and began sucking harder on Becky’s clit and held onto her hips for dear life as they began to buck wildly.

Once Becky peaked in her orgasm, Babs moved down to her pussy and cleaned up her freshly leaked cum. By the time Babs had her cleaned up, Becky’s breathing had almost returned to normal and Babs sat back. Becky looked at both of us and said that we were incredible. I told her she was pretty good herself. Babs told her any time she wants us to pose for her to just let us know. Becky smiled and said she was sure she could find more reasons for us to pose and she has. We’ve posed for Becky several times since that first time and each time we end up have great threesome sex.

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The woman didn’t just enter the restaurant where I was having lunch, she swept into it, filling it with a sudden infusion of energy. She walked up to the table where the two ladies she was meeting had been sitting – she was fashionably late – greeted them warmly, then headed to the ladies room. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her as she walked by my table. She was probably around 40, a little taller than average with a trim, but curvy body that was well-displayed in a pair of tight blue jeans...

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The Art Class

There were five students in the room, one teacher and a model who sat smoking, despite all regulations and sitting on the posing chaise as our teacher, Isobel, talked."Ignore Teri – she is a rebel." Isobel smiled at us. "Rebels make good models – they have character. Now, you," she pointed at Martha, the oldest in the room. "Martha, what is the difference between painting and photography?""A painter should try not merely to create an accurate image of her subject but to demonstrate something of...

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Art class

Hey my names jess and let me tell you about my art class. First im a sexy 176cm blonde with cute brown eyes and perky 34b chest and a slim and very fit build that im very proud of anyway back to the story, so I was sitting in art class and our professor tapped the board and said ‘toady class we will be having a live model so please welcome sasha. I looked up and in walked in this tall gorgeous woman she had luscious black hair and sexy blue eyes i got excited seeing her and then she got on the...

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Art class

Hey my names jess and let me tell you about my art class. First im a sexy 176cm blonde with cute brown eyes and perky 34b chest and a slim and very fit build that im very proud of anyway back to the story, so I was sitting in art class and our professor tapped the board and said 'toady class we will be having a live model so please welcome sasha. I looked up and in walked in this tall gorgeous woman she had luscious black hair and sexy blue eyes i got excited seeing her and then she got on the...

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After the Art Class Teri

‘Do you fancy a drink?’ It was the end of another art class, the last of that term in fact. Isobel had made her apologies for a quick getaway and I had been hoping she might take me home with her. Perhaps I looked crestfallen. Teri, the model, tapped me on the shoulder. ‘I said, do you fancy a drink?’ ‘I’m really sorry, I didn’t realise you were talking to me.’ She smiled, ‘There’s nobody else here.’ I said that, yes, I’d love a drink and picked up my large portfolio bag and coat and followed...

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After the Art Class Teri

‘Do you fancy a drink?’ It was the end of another art class, the last of that term in fact. Isobel had made her apologies for a quick getaway and I had been hoping she might take me home with her. Perhaps I looked crestfallen. Teri, the model, tapped me on the shoulder. ‘I said, do you fancy a drink?’ ‘I’m really sorry, I didn’t realise you were talking to me.’ She smiled, ‘There’s nobody else here.’ I said that, yes, I’d love a drink and picked up my large portfolio bag and coat and followed...

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VictimVictorianChapter 2 Art for Arts Sake

Corky dreamed he was drowning. He was falling endlessly amid seashells and salt water, the irresistible suction of the current, the distant cries of the seabirds. Strange corals slowly undulated about him. He was being swallowed up whole, he was drinking in the wine-dark fluid. He struggled against the many-tendrilled grip of the waves, but his frantic movements only sank him deeper in to the water's soft embrace. He felt the oceans smooth, warm thighs sliding against his face, He felt the...

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Art Class Part II

In my fog-hazed mind, I stood in the aid room at school trying to recap what happened just a few minutes ago in the art class. I could still see the large visible wet stain in the crotch region of my pants. The end of my dick was throbbing, not quite in pain, but in enduring ecstasy. I had to admit the best sexual experience for this boy virgin. Walking was a bit uncomfortable because some of the hairs on my thigh stuck to my pants due to the cum that had run down my leg. I didn’t just have...

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Art Part Two Ch 01

Art, part two. Ch. 01 A man struggles to make a new life after a strange happening. Mrs. Davis said, ‘Annie, is there anything I can do for you?’ I shook my head ‘no’ for the umpteenth time and went back to staring at a book I just can’t get into, and it’s by one of my favorite authors. When we arrived at London’s Heathrow Airport yesterday, Suzanne picked up the book to keep me occupied while she visited John Berger’s laboratory. Mrs. Davis keeps looking at me like I’m supposed to want her...

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Posing TogetherChapter 1 No Peeking

Peter came by Debbie's studio at her request the next day. "So, Meagan's at the mall. How did she like the picture?" "Well, she claims not to like it. In fact, she said that she hated me after she saw it, but that didn't stop her from talking about how I shouldn't paint something like this the next time you pose with her." "Let me see the finished product." Peter requested. "You sure left in a hurry yesterday; you must have been ready to explode." "I was, and you probably...

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Posing

POSING By M. L. Powers My social life since the divorce hadn't exactly been stellar. I guess that's probably due to the same reasons my wife dumped me in the first place. At 46 years old, and I'd frankly let my body go to hell. I'm was overweight, and my hair was thinning and getting gray. A far cry from the way I looked when I was 26 and fresh out of law school. Back then I was athletic and trim and had thick medium length dark hair. When we met, my then future wife Nina,...

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Art class

Caroline and me had been pals for ages, our parents were friends so we had spent a lot of time together as k**s and a friendship had developed.This long hot summer may be our last together as I was off to Uni in the autumn and Caroline was hoping to go to art school.We used to spend a bit of time together when our parents were at work, just hanging at her house and listening to music and the like.Today Caroline seemed to have something on her mind, she was a bit shy as if she wanted to say...

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Earths CoreChapter 4 Informing The Martial Family

‘A hidden oppression ... The Almighty’s!’ Zax concluded. Now that he reconnected the spirit and consciousness, he became conscious to the inconspicuous Godly Retribution bearing on his being. ‘It began to act’. If he had not reached the Mortal Enlightenment state and joined with his spirit he would have remained oblivious. ‘It’s trying to revoke the speck of the sixth bottleneck, cut off my opportunity to comprehend all six bottlenecks!’ The instant he figured, the land, sky and sea of his...

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Posing TogetherChapter 3 Meagans Masturbation Lesson

During the month of June, Debbie was able to paint several more nude pictures of Meagan and Peter together. She got one profile painting of the two with their backs to each other, and another where the two stood facing her. In that picture, she had them hold a box between them by leaning on it. She turned the box into a full Greek column in that painting. There was another painting where Peter and Meagan sat cross legged both more or less facing the easel, but at an angle looking away from...

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Posing TogetherChapter 6 Face to Face

"So how do you want us to stand Mrs. D?" "Hmm, I don't want to paint your bodies in profile, but I do want you looking at each other. I don't want to paint either of you from a reverse angle either during your first time facing each other. I think the only thing that will work is if you both angle your bodies at the easel, but then turn your heads to look at each other." Peter assumed his position eagerly, although his cock remained soft. Meagan still had her robe on, as she...

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Art in the Back Seat My Very First Handjob

Introduction: This story is all about the second dirty little secret that I confessed to my live-in boyfriend, who would later become my husband. This confession turned out being my way of finally coming clean with the love of my life, and admitting to him that I really wasnt the naive, innocent young lady that I had always represented myself as being, ever since we had first met and started dating. * * * * * The first dirty little secret that I ever shared with my live-in boyfriend, Ray (not...

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Art in the Back Seat My Very First Handjob

The first "dirty little secret" that I ever shared with my live-in boyfriend, Ray (not his real name), was a real doozie! It was about how I had lost my virginity in a very unique way, back when I was a young lady. It happened on a hot and sunny summer Sunday afternoon, when I was unexpectedly cornered in a small bathroom at a middle-aged Hispanic friend's equally-small house, and then sexually molested--and ultimately raped--by her teenage son, Freddy, who was so dark-skinned that he...

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Ashley Art Model Part Three

Taylynn's sock was still hung on our dorm room doorknob as I passed by. I couldn't believe I had cum before her or even before her boyfriend exploded. I had to laugh a little. Then I wondered if that actually was a good thing. Oh well, it was what it was. I made a poor decision, however, to just wear my clothes. I was still rather moist and my clit rubbing on the denim sure didn't help. My nipples were also still hard. I couldn't cover them. So everyone saw my pokies as I walked to the art...

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Art class

Mona Herron entered the studio and was glad to see that all six of her students were present and ready to begin class. During the day she taught advanced painting at the local college, but what she really enjoyed most, were these adult evening classes here at the high school. As with most of the evening sessions, this one only had six sign ups, so it was easy to give each student a lot of individual attention. Mona walked to the front of the room and addressed her students, "This is our seventh...

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Art History Class

For my first story, a experience that happened in my last year at school (before Uni). I was still a virgin at the time (17). Names have been changed, but it is based on true events which happened a long time ago. I have taken some poetic license but mostly it is true. I was sitting in a darken room with about 20 other students watching a projector slide show of 20th Century art. Our teacher Mrs Ingley, I suspect, was a bit of a sex addict, because she showed lots of nude pictures and painting...

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Art Class by loyalsock

Mona Herron entered the studio and was glad to see that all six of her students were present and ready to begin class. During the day she taught advanced painting at the local college, but what she really enjoyed most, were these adult evening classes here at the high school. As with most of the evening sessions, this one only had six sign ups, so it was easy to give each student a lot of individual attention. Mona walked to the front of the room and addressed her students, "This is our seventh...

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Holiday With Art

HOLIDAY WITH ART by "C.C." For years: I wanted to spend a Vacation down in Texas with Art, my long- time pen-pal, and share some pointers on our mutual interest--Cross- Dressing! We're both "straight", but Art's a very accomplished TV, and I've always fantasized and wanted to try it, so this looked like the Chance! A few- days before I went down, Art told me he'd just met a wonderful woman who enjoyed having him dress up for her and play mild bondage games. He said things...

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Art CriticChapter 11 Dinner Party

“I stole one of your paintings, Artie,” confessed Mavis as she looped a hand through my arm. We’d started the day with her as my model for a new composition. I guess I had ulterior motives. I wanted Morgan to experience prolonged eye contact with Mavis. The two had been getting along incredibly well, but both Annette and I had held Mavis’s eyes for an hour or more and the effect had been profound. I’d done the same with both Annette and with Morgan, but I wanted this last loop closed. I’d...

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Martas Unfortunate Dilemmas

Marta Fernandez was a 22 year old, Colombian student who was able, with the help of her father, whose friend worked in the embassy in Bogotá, to get a student visa to study in the U.S. All her life she had dreamed of coming to the U.S. to study English and hopefully meet a nice American gentleman she could fall in love with and marry. The men in Colombia were all the same, a bunch of womanizers who did not know the meaning of commitment. At every opportunity they poked themselves into the...

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Posing

"I wonder what we'll being painting tonight," Sharon said to her classmate, Hazel, as both they and five or six other women entered the studio of the adult art class at the local junior college, "I dunno," Hazel replied, "but I'm getting tired of all this still life crap, I hope for once we get to paint a portrait of somebody!!!" "Me too," Sharon replied quickly while taking her place behind her easel in the third row, "that's really the reason I took this course, I wanted to...

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Art HeistChapter 2

There was the case of the research manager of a pharmaceutical giant, let's call him Jerry. His company was about to launch a new skin cream to fight wrinkles, a product which combined the benefits of Botox with the advantage of not having any side effects. Mirella mentioned to Jerry that she had always been curious about what a specification for products like a skin cream looked like and that she was dying to see one, even if it was an old, out-of-date one, but said she'd understand if he...

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Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts Part 6 Classes Begin Part 2

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the actual Harry Potter series, its author, characters or book and movie franchises. This story has not been sold or created for profit. Story Codes: Mf, exhib, grope, hand, magic, unif Harry Potter: Harry Potter And The Legacy Of Hogwarts Part 6 – Classes Begin Part 2 by Avatrek ([email protected]) As Ron, Ginny and Lunas day went relatively well, Hermiones had been nothing short of a disaster. Her first class had been double potions and after being...

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Earths CoreChapter 36 Formations

“Thank you ... Zax”. A middle aged woman with a combed black hair and a bit of weight around her waist walked toward him with hands down and holding one another. “You shouldn’t, Mrs. Inoki “. Zax shook his head. The woman was the mother of his childhood friends, Weysey Inoki. Mrs. Inoki came to stand beside him, but her view was on the large group of children having the time of their life fighting the living snowmen. “Our home is at the periphery of us, newcomers’ huts. The hut next to us...

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Kumar Apartment Season 2 Part 12 Cousin Sister Bharti Intro Episode

Hello friends, aap sabhi ko meri shubh kaamnaye. Aapke mail mile mujhe, behad khushi hui. Thanks sabko. Chaliye aaj ka episode padhte hai. Jo bhi ye episode pahli baar pad rahe ho unse kahunga ki aap ise padhne se pahle season 1 padhle jisse apko saari kahaniyo ki jad se pata chale. Jo bhi mujhe mail mein messages aur apni sujhaaw dena chahte ho, ye raha mera mail id ( ). Aur haan agar aapko meri series pasand aa rahi ho to mujhe vote karna na bhoole. PART 12: Cousin Sister Bharti – Intro...

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MMB 02 The Great Art Gallery Robbery

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Posing

"I wonder what we'll being painting tonight," Sharon said to her classmate, Hazel, as both they and five or six other women entered the studio of the adult art class at the local junior college, "I dunno," Hazel replied, "but I'm getting tired of all this still life crap, I hope for once we get to paint a portrait of somebody!!!" "Me too," Sharon replied quickly while taking her place behind her easel in the third row, "that's really the reason I took this course, I wanted to learn how to paint...

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