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It was the beginning of the semester at the Art Institute and I was pretty excited about my new schedule. Professor Ludovian always brought interesting nude models to his classes, and his tips on how to draw the human body were most useful. I had learned a lot in the intermediate class but now in this advanced class, I knew the professor was going to be more demanding.
Ludovian greeted his students with a grin and a wave of his extremely thin and graceful hands, the hands of a maestro, someone who had mastered the art of drawing the intricacies of the human body. "Hi Daniel, good to see you again...", he said. He greeted a few more students and then hurried towards his desk, where a robed feminine figure was leaning.
"Our first project will be due a week from today", said the slim and short of stature professor. " You will have the model here until Friday. I will assist and answer any questions, like always." He had a grin under his thin moustache when he announced this project's model. "Leticia is going to be our model. She has graciously offered her time. Get to work now..."
Leticia was leaning against the professor's draft table. She had on a white terry cloth robe. Obviously, she had changed into it before we got to class. She must have been in her early 40's.She had straight soft brown hair, that ended just a bit below her shoulders. She looked fit, her long leg muscles were well toned and with a healthy tan. She glanced at the professor with an inquisitive look and Ludovian nodded slightly. She walked to the center of the class, disrobed herself and walked gracefully towards the wood platform, set up there for her to pose. About 15 students tried to catch a glimpse and started sketching.
I caught a glimpse of a perfectly rounded ass before I fumbled with my sketching paper and supplies. When I looked up, Leticia was facing me; sitting down with her legs wide open, displaying a huge, uncut penis. She had shaved her pubic area and left a little patch above her member. A very noticeable tan line indicated she wore a thong to the beach. Where she hid her cock was beyond my comprehension. Her skin looked very smooth and she had decided to apply some lotion while we set up. There was a nice, playful bounce when she rubbed the lotion on her breasts and I noticed I had suddenly gotten an erection. This had never happened before. I mean, I have sketched dozens of models in class but I was totally enthralled by the new model.
After the class was over, I ran over to the bus stop to go home. I had my head turned towards the wall while I lit a cigarette. I almost dropped my cigarette when I turned around and came face to face with Leticia. She smiled and sat down on the bench next to me. She then asked me if I had a spare smoke. I stammered a yes and fumbled in my pockets for my smokes. I was visibly shaking when I was trying to lite up her cig. She put her hand on mine and finally lit her cigarette. She smiled and then said why was I nervous, if I was nervous around girls all the time. She had a pretty smile, full lips that pressed gently on the cigarette.
"No, I am not nervous around girls I haven't seen naked before", I quipped. She and I both laughed. She told me jobs were scarce and the extra money for modeling would pay some of her bills. No, she had never modeled before. My bus came and she stood up also. As I stood behind her, while she was paying her fare, I noticed she was as tall as I was. Her hair smelled good and whatever the perfume she was wearing, it was intoxicating . She had her hair in a ponytail now and her neck looked inviting, oh how I wished I could nibble on it! We stood together, since the bus was packed and we kept on chatting. It happened that she lived not so far away from me. All of a sudden the bus made a sudden stop. Leticia, who had been chatting, suddenly lost her grip and ended on me. I held fast to the bus grip with one hand but I held her firmly so she wouldn't fall.
"Are you ok?", I asked. She nodded. I had a very strong erection at the moment, and when she picked up her handbag, she must have noticed it. Someone stood up in front of us and Leticia took the seat. She asked me if she could hold my backpack, so I gave it to her. She brushed her hand against my cock and I felt a thousand volts of electricity pass through the head of my penis. I suddenly wanted this hot older woman very badly.
"So how did I do on my first day?", she finally asked, breaking my awkward silence.
"You were great really. I never imagined... I mean.. you really surprised me...ummm you were perfect." Geez, since when had I become an idiot. She giggled, " I didn't think I was going to get such an effect on young guys", she said. " But then again, you are full of testosterone. Daniel, do you have a girlfriend, or a boyfriend, perhaps?" . I knew she was flirting and teasing me then. The game was on.
" I have to get off on the next stop Leticia, need to get a few things for dinner...it was great meeting you..."
"But poor c***d, why do you not come with me for dinner? I am a great cook, they say..." I said yes, without stammering this time. She held my arm as we walked down the street. As we got into her apartment I grabbed her by the hips, turned her around and gave her a wet, sloppy kiss. She was quite aggressive and attacked me with her tongue, feeling the whole inside of my mouth, while she nipped my lips gently. Our coats where on the floor faster than we could finish our long kiss. The rest of our clothes came off faster.
I sucked on her well rounded breasts and bit her nipples. She moaned and called me some very vulgar names while she played with her cock. It had gotten hard and it was staring at me, or so I thought.
"Come close so you can suckle from me, baby", she whispered. We kissed and then I went down on her dripping cock. It was sooo soft. I nibbled on the tip, sucked it a few times and then got it all inside my greedy mouth. I gagged a little but kept on sucking like there was no tomorrow.I went up and down the shaft and nibbled here and there. Leticia went crazy. She turned me around and slowly slid her cock inside my ass. She got on top of me and began to pound my young virgin ass. After a few minutes the stinging went away. I began to feel a very pleasant warmth as Leticia's cock was thrusted in and out slowly. My moaning must have aroused her because it didn't take long for her to come. She scratched my back and bit on my shoulders as she unloaded into to me. She kissed both my butt cheeks and then decided to leave a hickey on my left cheek.
It was my turn to pound her, so I grabbed her by her hips and started to lick her little hole. I spat several times and then started to play in it with my fingers. I rimmed her good for several minutes, making her squirm and shriek in pleasure. After I had 3 fingers in, she begged for my cock and I slammed her with it. I banged her roughly, deep hard thrusts while I pulled her hair and spanked her cheeks. She had gotten hard again and was jerking off while I kept penetrating her furiously. My jizz came swiftly and angrily. As I grabbed her tits from behind and squeezed in the last drop of cum, I felt Leticia's jizz dripping down my ass and legs. She rubbed her cum coming out of my fucked ass, all over my legs. She made me lick her fingers and finally she made me kneel in front of her as she came for a second time. This time, I took her in my mouth and swallowed every drop.
"That's a good boy, Daniel. Now clean up while I make supper for us".
I got the highest grade in the class when the assignment was due . Professor Ludovian said my skills had improved tremendously.

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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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Art For Arts Sake

Dejeuner Sur L?Herbe Dejeuner Sur L?Herbe?I don?t understand, Monsieur Manet, why would you think that anything has happened to this young lady.? The gendarme was finding it difficult to make any sense of what the gentlemen was saying but you got all sorts here in Gennevilliers. They come from the city with their strange ideas. Across the Seine. These Parisians were all the same. The gendarme did what he could to encourage the gentleman to explain. Small children were dashing around...

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Art Deco Part OneChapter 2

'Sorry to bring you here before taking you to the apartment we've found for you, only I wanted to quickly introduce you to the girls. As soon as we're done I'm going to make you comfortable at your new residence, and let you have a nice sleep. Tomorrow you're invited to a barbecue at my house'. He was overwhelmed, both by her hospitality, and by the way she was allowing him into her life. He didn't know at that point just how involved he was to become with the women he was about to...

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Kartik And Deepa 8211 Part 2 An Erotic Threesome Relationship

This is a fictional story about a threesome relationship. It is based on my fantasies about a show I watch in my language. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story and leads to sex rather than stories with just wild sex. My stories are a bit lengthy and usually have everything like gay sex, lesbianism, threesomes, group sex, and mainly incest. Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at . If you haven’t read the...

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Kartik And Deepa 8211 Part 3 Lust For His Brother8217s Wife

This is a fictional story about a man’s lust for his brother’s wife. It is based on my fantasies about a show I watch in my language. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story and leads to sex rather than stories with just wild sex. My stories are a bit lengthy and usually have everything like gay sex, lesbianism, threesomes, group sex, and mainly incest. Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at . If you haven’t...

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My Beautiful Student

Hello! I am Pramod. 20 year young guy with good physique and I am perusing B.Com final. I am a fan of ISS. And I want to thank this site because of which I could fuck a girl Rani who stays opposite to our house, to which I take tuition. She is in inter I year. Already failed once, and she my sister’s classmate and friend. I can’t say Rani is beautiful or not I don’t know but she is most attractive. She is a Marwadi girl. She is wheatish in complexion and posses smooth texture of her body. She...

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Beautiful Student

She is in inter I year. Already failed once, and she my sister’s classmate and friend.I can’t say Rani is beautiful or not I don’t know but she is most attractive. She is a Marwadi girl. She is wheatish in complexion and posses smooth texture of her body. She has wide black eyes, puffy cheeks, soft petal like lips, and full firm tits. One can see the erected nipples also over the fabric. She has a slim waist and swaying bums and I saw her soft fleshy thighs when she is in short middies....

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DeviantArt

Deviant Art is arguably one of the most popular hentai sites on the planet, though they don’t actually market themselves as such. The online art community has been around for decades now, and has always been welcoming to all kinds of artists, from photographers and videographers to the fursuit-wearing deviates drawing up all that X-rated anime you’ve been shaking your dick at. It’s only natural that an art-based social network with “Deviant” in the title would pick up a whole lot of beautifully...

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My Wife Affair To Her Student

Dear ISS readers I am Mohan from Bangalore presenting this story for the first time in my life. I hope all my dear ISS readers would enjoy the story and give positive comments about the story and so as to encourage me to submit few more stories for the benefit of the readers. The story is about my sexy wife Vandana’s name changed secret relationship with my neighbour. This has happened during 2009 it was in the month of May during which my 2 kids had gone to their granny’s house in Hyderabad...

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HIGH SCHOOL REUNION TAKE ONE THE FORMER STUDENT

It is the annual alumni reunion event at the Lauderton High School, which they hold in the large gymnasium in the main school building. The events in these stories take place at various times during the evening, and to different characters; they are not chapters of the same story, but a series of separate takes. We are the invisible camera, panning around the scene and then zooming in for a close-up ... TAKE ONE Nashiko Giancona had graduated from the high school five years ago, and...

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STUARTS PSYCHOLOGIST

STUART'S PSYCHOLOGIST "Take them down, Stuart...like the shameful little boy that you are!" Stuart couldn't believe Dr. Townsend was talking this way. And right in front of Moira, too. She looked horrified at Stuart's therapist, a muscular silver haired, pinstriped John Forsythe look-alike--yes, he looked very much like Forsythe's "Blake Carrington" character on Dynasty. ? Dr. Townsend had always intimidated Stuart a bit, from the first time he and Moira had gone for therapy at Dr. Townsend's...

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The Student

The Student Belladonna Eric Prince stared at his wife as she berated him once more for losing his job. While Eric had been laid off from his teaching position because of the economy, he was slated to be let go regardless because of his poor evaluations just as he had from his prior teaching position. Eric was not able to effectively teach his students and he was generally considered to be unable to relate to them despite the fact that he was a young teacher. Given the cut backs...

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Kartik And Deepa 8211 Part 5 Hot Sex With Motherinlaw

This is a fictional story about sex with mother-in-law. It is based on my fantasies about a show I watch in my language. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story and leads to sex rather than stories with just wild sex. My stories are a bit lengthy and usually have everything like gay sex, lesbianism, threesomes, group sex, and mainly incest. Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at . If you haven’t read the...

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The Professor and His Student

I'm a settled retired man. I share my life with the mother of my sons, we have a comfortable sex life, nothing fancy, but we are both happy with it. I never cheated on her, well, not until I met Nikki that is...Before retiring, I'd been teaching science at local university. I taught several content areas related to the biological sciences. One year around 20 years ago I was given the task to develop a class to introduce pre-med students to innovations in medical technology. Though a little out...

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Art Part Two Ch 02

Art, part two. Ch. 02 Art and Suzanne get ‘comfortable’. When I looked up at her face she was giving me a wicked grin so it looked like it was time to ‘get comfortable’. She said, ‘Come over here and let me unbutton the back of that dress.’ She’s been dressing and undressing me since I started to wear young girl’s clothes. She says, ‘They never look right when you put them on and Maria complains that she’s tired of picking up after you when you take them off.’ There’s no way I’m going to...

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Art Part Two Ch 07

Art, part two. Ch. 07 Dr. Heidi shows Art how he can be one of her dolls. The room Heidi led me into was in the front of the house and included an elevator to the garage level. Where the first room is a table top workshop, here the equipment is larger and floor mounted. There’s even a small jib hoist above the work table. Heidi said, ‘I’ve had some inquiries about making larger dolls, your size or slightly larger. I have a lot of work to do on developing a lightweight skeletal structure and...

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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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