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My name is Calvin Sears, and I'm an artist. At least, that's what I wanted to be. Growing up, I loved all forms of art, so I went to college and got myself an art degree. I knew it would be tough to make a living with my art, but I always figured I'd be the exception. That was over 7 years ago, and the closest I've come to being a professional artist was a showing at a small local gallery, and being asked to draw the back cover illustrations of an awful children's book. I'm now working a part-time job as a cleaner in a nightclub, ever since my beautiul girlfriend Emily Abbott left me. She said I was deluded and she'd given me enough chances and she couldn't put up with me any longer. Then, one fateful day, everything turned around for me, when I gained the power to compel anyone to do anything in the name of art.
Edited by George5. Of course, I had to mess with it. Therefore all mistakes my fault. Please note tha all military references are the workings of the author’s warped mind, and bear no relationship to reality. She had been a successful artist. Then her muse left her. The problems ended when she found a new (old) muse. Let’s begin with introductions. I am Chuck Thomas; I am 38 and married to Catherine Marie Thomas (nee Palmer), 34. We do not have children yet by her choice. I met...
"A private session? Private, as in--""One-on-one," Professor Williams said, leading the way into the university's atelier-and-drawing-studio multipurpose room. It was somewhat hidden in the back, behind many corridors and rooms full of workbenches, supply shelves and closets, arts projects, sculptures, busts, installations and paintings stacked upon paintings. Normally the halls were full of activity, but it was Friday evening just after 10 and everyone except Professor Williams seemed to have...
VoyeurAfter school, she went and bought herself lunch before going home to her apartment. Once she ate her lunch, she set up her art equipment, easel, colored pencils, and all. Then she heard her doorbell ring. She opened her door and noticed this tall guy standing there. He had light brown hair and blue eyes. He wore a button-down blue-striped shirt with darkwashed jeans and black shoes. "Are you the artist who is looking for a male model?" He asked. Tamsin said, "Yes, I...
Sucking on a pencil, she made her way over to Paul’s, her sexy Art teacher, desk. She leaned down and put her elbows on the varnished wooden table. “Why must you always come up with such ah-nnoying themes?!” she whined and pouted. Okay, so she was milking it a bit, but whatever. She knew she’s hot and she wanted him to know too. Besides, all guys love it when you try to be a little cuter. Paul gave her one of his usual sexy smiles that always sent her stomach and heart beating and...
Mr Jackson was an artist who did work for many wealthy people. He did paintings and sculpturing for a rich f****y in Scotland. They were all redheads. He particularly liked looking at the 20 year old daughter Megan. She had fiery red hair with pale freckled skin, nice shapely breasts, butt, and legs. Megan’s nose was pointed a bit upward giving her a semblance of being snobby while wearing prim and proper attire such as a collared shirt with a sweater on top of that, a skirt, opaque stockings...
Mr Jackson was an artist who did work for many wealthy people. He did paintings and sculpturing for a rich family in Scotland. They were all redheads. He particularly liked looking at the 20 year old daughter Megan. She had fiery red hair with pale freckled skin, nice shapely breasts, butt, and legs. Megan's nose was pointed a bit upward giving her a semblance of being snobby while wearing prim and proper attire such as a collared shirt with a sweater on top of that, a skirt, opaque...
Artist in residence By bojok71 Authors' notes: this story was written for a friend of mine. It's basically a family wanting daughter transition story. That said it's unique! It's not as sexual as my other works (as someone who was sexually abused, I will not write about child sex in any form). The story also relies heavily on dialogue. As it is written in first person, a description of the actual transition is given at the end. NO PEAKING! It's also non Stepford. While I have...
I can almost feel her pencil on the back of my neck as I watch her draw. The artist. I don't know her name. She's down here in the park nearly every lunchtime, drawing intently as I watch. I nibble quietly on my salad, slowly letting myself relax after a morning of petty slights at work. "Get us some coffee, Jane." "Jane, this needs to be copied before the client gets here." "Hey, looking good today, Jane, got a special date tonight?" Even the guys who know I'm married leer at me. I don't know...
Lesbian"Ah, here you are, Jane, I've been looking for you for weeks!" I looked up to see the strawberry blonde from the park. The park I had been avoiding for two weeks. The girl I'd been avoiding. Her smile was mysterious, like the Mona Lisa's. Her accent was impossible to place, sort of French with a little British and maybe a little Swedish intonation. She smelled of fresh cut grass and flowers. "You don't like the other part of the park any more?" I blushed crimson. I'd felt too guilty to go...
LesbianI stare at her, shocked. "What ... what nude of me?" Her grin widens into a full-fledged smile. "Well, I guess you'll have to model for me so I can draw one." She reaches over to stroke my neck again. My nipples are tingling, my skin is all gooseflesh. She leans in for another soft, soft kiss, gently tugging at my nipple through the silk. Her eyes are full of mischief. My hand slips from her neck, "accidentally" brushing the nipple that is showing through the thin cardigan. She closes her eyes...
LesbianArtist's Rendition By Karen Flynn - [email protected] Chapter 1: The Artist He was sitting over at the raised tables. I noticed that he kept looking at me and then back at the pad of paper he was working on. I wondered whether he was writing or drawing and why he kept looking at me. Eventually I could stand it no longer and had to go see what he was doing. The Courtyard is an outdoor bar with a raised area at both ends and a large central patio that also serves as a dance...
The night before your phone rings you answered and walked into the other room. When you return you have a wicked smile curving your lips. Tilting my head I say to you could not have been that good baby you only gone a few minutes.Your body slips back into the bed which moments before had been a lustful torrent. Curling up to me your arm slips across me. Your lips whisper to me my muse you trust me no matter what. Of course My Artist have I given you cause to think I do not? No never but...
Copyright 2002 Her heart was hammering, banging away against her chest. She unlocked the car and quickly got inside and slammed the door. She started the car and turned the AC on high and stuck her face in one of the vents. Still feeling flushed and warm, she unbuttoned the top four buttons of her dress, pulled it open, and directed another vent to her chest. "Jesus," she thought, as she tried to put the memory of the feel of his inner thigh into perspective. She'd been caught off guard....
I knew mother was furious with me. I had walked in on a situation no son should ever observe his mother in. It was not my fault she didn’t take him to her bedroom and lock the door as she should have. I always had access to the studio. How was I supposed to know? No matter how much I tried to justify my actions I could not get over the feeling that I had violated my mother’s privacy again. The fact that my mother was on her knees sucking and fondling Derrick’s cock certainly surprised me....
Knowing Derrick was coming over to model for my mother and the graphic image of them together still fresh in my mind I figured I had better make myself scarce. It was a nice day so I called one of my friends and arranged to meet him at the country club for a round of golf. After playing 18 holes we headed to the clubhouse for a few beers. Even though I knew Derrick was only scheduled to model until four o’clock I was reluctant to go home. I looked at my watch and it was after five o’clock. I...
It was a chance meeting but at least Karen was dressed when I came in and she was sharing a glass of wine with my mother. “Arthur, you do remember Miss. Tillman?” “Yes of course. It’s good to see you again Karen.” “Arthur, we were just talking, and can you believe that Karen has never been to the Boxwood.” I knew where my mother was going with this and I was not about to deter her as I smiled at the lovely Karen Tillman, “You have never been to the Boxwood?” I asked as if it was unheard...
It was a couple of days since Arthur took Karen to dinner. Karen was scheduled to model for me this afternoon and I was very curious to know how her evening with Arthur went. Arthur was not very forthcoming except that he enjoyed her company and the dinner was excellent. We had been working for about twenty minutes before I broached the subject of her evening with Arthur. “Well Karen, I hope everything met your expectations the other night? Did you enjoy your evening? Was the service and...
Just as I came into the house and was heading down the hall to my bedroom I saw Karen coming from my mother’s bedroom barefoot and wearing the terrycloth bathrobe she wears in the studio. Her hair was wet like she had just taken a shower and I think she had her underwear in her hand. She had a smile on her face and when she saw me she came over and kissed my cheek. “Thank you, Arthur. You were right. Your mother is not going to fire me.” Karen hurried off to the studio. I stood not moving...
It was getting close to fall and I would be going back to the university to pursue my graduate degree in a couple of weeks. It had been a very eventful summer. I beat Karen at golf but only by two strokes. That girl could read a green. We have another match scheduled for next week. It will be her second time playing the course. I am going to get my ass kicked. My mother was entertaining two lovers and my friend from high school was still single and willing to let me spend a few nights at her...
I woke early to prepare myself. A quick breakfast and then up to my studio on the upper floor. The easel was ready; the canvas readied the night before. It was time to set out the paints on my pallette. Black, rich blues, the earth tones and ivory white that whose lush ointment would create the lush softness of male skin and muscle and sinew. The bell rang. Even before I descended the steps I was breathless. He had accepted. The week before I was doing a landscape in the park. Across the field...
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Cheating WifeKarolina Goes DoggingThe tension in the air was tangible, you could almost cut it with a knife! Tonight is the night. The preparation for tonight was almost like some sort of dark ritual. First we cleansed our bodies, we stepped into the shower room together without uttering a word. Even in her work clothes Karolina looked stunning but as we peeled each others clothes and I liberated her breasts and her delicious vulva I couldn’t help but grin. Knowing she was going to take a really good...
Dave came home Friday night after working out of town all week. Kendra wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him in a tight hug. The contact and the way Kendra’s hair smelled, the way her tits pressed against Dave’s body…well everything about her made Dave’s cock instantly hard. “We’ve missed you,” whispered Dave, kissing Kendra’s ear and pushing his hard dick to her pussy. Dave thought to himself, these are the times to really take it slow and savour Kendra’s intense sexiness. So he...
Jenny came walking over while Kiera was still sitting on me in just her panties. When she got in close enough I shoved my hand down her shorts. She must have shaved because it was smooth as my hand explored. I knew I had found her clit when she let out a moan and leaned into me her nice tits dangling right in front of me. I slowly started rubbing her clit in circle and ran one finger across her pussy. Her lips were tight and puffy the perfect kind for a good...
IncestThey celebrated their first con together with an expensive dinner. Rebecca couldn’t get over the fact that the old man had simply handed her a stack of cash, $10,000 total, to ‘help out an orphanage’. She and Dave had done their research well, finding Jerome Hill and his history. Which included having grown up in a boys’ home from the age of six when both of his parents had died in a car accident, leaving him without any immediate family to go to. Soft spots were the best way to hit a mark...
I did not like the idea of my husband’s sister living in our house for her summer break of two months. Nina was 20 doing her computers and my husband Sushil adored his sister and could not say no to her. Look wise, she was good looking, actually sexy. She was 5 feet 5 inches tall, nice hips, ample bosom with a small waist. Her face was like that of a child. But I don’t know why, I did not seem to like her. Like or not Nina was in my house and I had to bear her for two months. then something...
Lesbian"Haha, you wish." He smiled at me, leaning toward me and took me by the waist, perfect lips leaning down toward my face. I blinked, not knowing how to react and I shut my eyes. His lips rested against mine, then moved a bit and it got more comfortable. I moaned, wrapping my arms around the curve of his neck and he held his body tight against mine..."Emily! Are you even listening?" My teachers voice pounded against my brain and my head shot up and I could already feel the flush of my face...
Co-Worker When I first started at my new job things where just like any other job. You do your job talk with your co-workers and every so often you all get together have a few drinks and that’s all. And that’s how it all started we did our job when we had our breaks at the same time we would hang and talk. I was single and so was she at the time there really nothing special between us. We would for a manger company and strange hours had to be in extremely early in the mornings and left early...
Hey guys, I won’t waste much of your time as I know what are you here for. My name is Abhi and this story is about me and my dream fantasy, Swati, my 12th standard teacher. Each one of you has had a crush on at least one of your teachers in college. Mine was when I was in class 12th. She was the hottest teacher I ever saw in my 12 years of college, with the biggest melons and assets. She was milk-white and her ass twisted whenever she walked. I had impressed her in the first week of 12th...
COLORADO PASSION By Bruce Roberts CHAPTER ONE Grabbing an axe and shovel from the barn I walked the two hundred yards through patches of ankle-deep snow. When it’s this cold on the Colorado plains the snow forms a crust that cracks underfoot. The horses grazing on the exposed patch of grass heard the crunching of the snow, the creaking of the gate and looked in my direction and started drifting toward me. This is one of many aspect of ranch life that makes you feel like a cowboy...
By : Mystyle614 Hello doosto, mera naam sahil hai aur main Hyderabad, India mein rehta hun. Meri umar 22 saal hai, meri height 5’-11’’aur main ek Software Engineering student hun. Aaj main aap logon ko ek sacchi kahani batane ja raha hun. Yehh kahani bilkul sacchi hai aur ismein koi jhooth nahi. Iss kahani ka ek ek lafz bilkul sach hai. Meri ek badi behen hai joh ki mujhse takreeban 6 saal badi hai aur shadi shuda hai. 36D chuchiyaan, 32 inch ki kamar aur 40 inch ki badi moti gaand. Hamare...
"Mark darling, do you know who's these lacy panties belong to?" Amanda asked as she stripped in the bathroom for a relaxing soak. Mark flew into the bathroom half expecting to find Amanda holding a pair of panties he had taken to wearing when on his glory hole trips. As he entered he almost gave an audible sigh as he did not recognise the panties, no in fact it was Amanda who suddenly blushed and tried to hide them from Mark's sight. When pressed she explained that she had seen them...
. I very recently started work in a factory on the edge of town, where they make underwear for teenagers mostly. In my department were two girls who were obviously lesbians, I found myself being strangely attracted to them. One was a bit butch called Jenni, but she still looked pretty, and the other was very casual in her appearance, named Emma, slightly more rugged looking, I was to later find out that they were an item.I got to talk to them a lot over the coming weeks, they were ever so...
Hi, readers. This is Naresh, 23 old guy with average physic from Chennai. I am a regular reader of ISS and its gay stories. Before 2 years, I even dont know what is gay sex until I saw my cousin who is distant relation to me and happened to met him recently. He is very handsome and got very good body. Not too muscular but gym toned body. I was surprised to see him after a long time with a manly face and body. He came and hugged me and said that he missed me a lot. My parents asked me to show...
Gay MaleIt was raining heavily from theevening and still continuing during the night. Nick turned restless in bed trying to get rid of all wild thoughts raging through his mind. The harder he tried to forget what he just heard from his aunt’s room next door, the more restless and frustrated he became. He wished he hadn’t waked up that time and walked to the kitchen to have some water. Was it breathless moaning that he heard from his aunts room or just a fig of his imagination, he couldn’t decide. But...
IncestHi, all Indian Sex Stories dot net readers. Here I’m with my first sex story. This is a true incident which happened 7 years back. I don’t remember the sex positions and all but I do remember are the sequences which led to having sex with one of my cousin’s wife. My cousin’s wife is not of a great beauty. She is fair and bit fat. But she had the big melons which would stand out in her body. Other parts of her body were ok. Initially, I thought she is very conservative. She used to be very...
Incest“Well, we did it,” my wife said to me, as we sat sipping coffee in our little breakfast nook. “Yes, we did,” I nodded, unable to restrain the grin bubbling up from within me. “I hoped you liked it as much as I did,” she said. I nodded. “I’m glad you had a good time,” I said. “I was worried you might have some regrets.” “Only that I didn’t listen to you earlier, that we didn’t do it sooner,” she said. “I can’t take all the credit, Kayla,” I told her. “We actually decided together.”
Being a stay at home mom can be tiresome sometimes. I starts every day with an early morning 5am wake up just so I can get a quick work out in, shower and hopefully have just enough time for a quiet cup of coffee and breakfast before the kids wake up. Once that happens I make sure they are dressed, teeth brushed, hair done, chores done, lunches made, breakfast ate and everything in their back pack for the day. We leave early and walk a half a mile to drop kids off to school. Once the...
All three students were academically and mostly otherwise qualified. Melba had graduated Salutatorian of her class, Bob had carried a 3.97 (one ‘B’ his freshman year) GPA through his sophomore year, and Susan completed her freshman year with a 4.0 - never letting her brother forget. As they walked up the stairs to the main door of their high school, Bob placed his cell phone on voice record and told Susan that she should do the same, “That way we won’t need to take any notes and won’t forget...
‘You still need to take care of me after we get out this theater,’ Hannah whispered to me as the movie’s conclusion drew near. ‘Don’t worry, babe, I’ll make sure you get a good, hard and thorough fucking before the night is over,’ I replied. ‘Good. I’m still horny as fuck and I need you in me as soon as possible,’ she said as she reached up and gave me another seductive kiss. The movie finally ended and we made our way out of the theater and waited by the entrance to wait up for the others....
Princess by Princess Pantyboy This is paradise, a hot four shot mocha with chocolate sprinkles, me sitting here outside on the patio in front of Starbucks on Main Street Huntington Beach Southern California. Yes this is the life, or like they say life is good when the simple things can bring a smile to your face. I pull out my new iPhone X and check my emails and text messages. Yes life is simple after a nice stroll on the beach and now chilling with my favorite drink, especially...
My Sister Moves In My sister Cynthia and I had not been close since we were teenagers. Back then we were fucking like crazy until she got a boyfriend and shut me off. I was seventeen years old at the time and she was fifteen but for the three years before that I must have fucked her over a thousand times. We enjoyed a lot of oral sex too, both of us. She now has two daughters that are fourteen and thirteen years old. Cynthia herself is now thirty-five and soon to be thirty-six years...
Maa bni meri biwi hello frnd enjoy this hello I am 20 year old and my mom is very sexy lady having big boobs gand and nice face cut mein meri maa ka suru se hi diwana tha jab se muhe in chijo ki jankari hui .mein maa ko nahate huwe dekhta kamre mein nange sareer per powder maalish kerte huwe dekhta or kai baar toh mene unki or papa ki sex kerte waqt awaaz bhi suni h derwaze se or sochta tha ki maa ko chid k papa kitne mjee kerte h kaas mein bhi chod paata. Or mein bus yhi search kerta ki acha...
Filipa had been annoyed by her boyfriend Mark for sometime now about getting into cuckolding . She had resisted the idea of dating and sleeping with other men because of her religious upbringing but recently she had become more comfortable with the idea.She had been chatting with several guys online and was starting to feel a connection with one in particular "Derek" .He had been trying to persuade her to meet him for a drink. he was tall 6,2 to be exact with a muscular ripped body and a great...
“The police? You got one detective coming into your business and telling you she suspects the police are looking to build a connection case by going for a weak link and you’re not removing the weak link right now,” Mulligan is asking me as we’re at his ranch having a private conversation. “So just kill off forty or so young men and women to make things safe and put the operation back at square one,” I reply and he shrugs. “Square one or jail, not a tough choice really and I know Sid...
Hello, readers, I will start my sex story with a quote “Sex is not wrong if it’s not forced”, you can share your feedback on Coming to my sex story, those are days we are searching room in Bangalore to have a fun life with friends, everyone got split and started searching for rented house, one of my friends found 1bhk house with required amenities. We finalized house and shifted to a new home, continued with a daily routine life, after a couple of days there was a big discussion going on by...
I am Akash Bose from Kolkata, those days I was studying Eng at Jamnagar Gujarat. I had very limited friends among my friends I even had few senior friends and I has good senior female friend… Her name was Neha Khatik.. Here I am trying to say the whole story in details…Those days I was in doing my 4th semester, and she was in 6th semester, From my school day I was good in electronics, making things, trouble shooting electronics gadgets problem.. I use to stay in a rented house and there were 4...
It was Sunday night. I was dressed in the outfit Beverly, as Mrs. Earl preferred to be called, had left out for me and sitting on the ornate bed. I was waiting for the intercom to buzz telling me my client had arrived. I was scared to death. Lawrence had been one thing. This was different. ‘Marri? Frank is here.’ It was Mr. Earl’s voice. I stood up and smoothed out the long skirt Beverly had picked out. I went down the stairs, my hands trembling. I stopped in the foyer and saw Mr. Earl talking...
Broken Crystalby AbeCrystal left her job at King Softy about nine. It was a pretty good job, serving soft ice cream, hamburgers, and shakes. In the winter, the owner closed the place and went to Florida. It was late summer, still light , still warm. Crystal was a brown-eyed, dark roots blonde, pretty sexy looking, she thought. She wore her thrift store shoes, short white shorts, and her King Softy tee-shirt, which nicely showed off her boobs. Her fancy Frederick's bra was, she thought, a...
Hello again everyone form Ajay and Nina, You should read our first story, How my 2nd wife made my dreams come true, to fully understand this one. Thank you so much for your great comments. We received a lot of emails and you had a lot of great things to say. To the one who is in a similar situation as us….. good luck with taking things to the next level. To the ones that sent us pics of your lunds, A BIG Thank you form Nina, she really liked them. A lot of you asked Nina to write the next...
Mast Chusai theatre mein Main manas main 46 saal ka hu aur meri sexy biwi shela(name change)40 saal ki hai hamri shadi ko 20 saal ho gaye aur ab shela ko mindra ke sath chudai ke baad bade lund ki adat ho gayi thi aur mujhe bhi ushe chudate hue dekhna ka mann ho gaya tha aur mazaa bhi ane laga tha.waise shela bahut sexy aurat hai aur kitni bar bhi chudane se nahi darti woh sex me expert thi aur sab kuch ushe sex me karna pasand tha woh sex karte waqt moo me leti,gaand me leti,69 me chudthi aur...
tonight i am getting my girlfriend fucked by a black cock for the first time. it has been on the cards a while but been hanging on due to arrangements etc. i have been waiting for a man i know, who coincidently, has fucked one of my other women, and left her slack, sloppy and abused for me to use after. i thought it would only be fair for my new woman to treat her to a cock of the same size, as i dont think you could possibly find bigger, yet i didnt want her having smaller for i want her to be...
Alisa and I went out again the next night; we hadn't gotten too many shots taken the previous night. Karen was there, drinking a glass of wine and coming on to me. We made a date for the following Friday--she wanted to do some nude shots. She made it plain which part of her I should focus on and I agreed with her. I left with Alisa, who looked even more gorgeous than her roommate. We practically groped each other in the restaurant again-- Alisa was adorable. She had on a loose white oxford...
Her woods were full of gold tinged, red veined leaves. Some trees green, some trees bare. But her woods were the sort people walked through on casual journeys, the grass kept short and trimmed, almost every shrub purposely placed for the sake of decoration. The roads were paved, bridges forded the rivers and creeks, and every waterfall had a picturesque quality to it, giant rocks were placed next to or within the cascading waters so that passers by lured by the soft misty spray or the calming...
All the males in my family are super military and I admire them for their patriotism. But shit, even my dad still keeps his hair cut super short like when he was a Marine recruit. Both my older brother and my brother-in-law have theirs just as short. On the other hand, I am still in high school and have never had a haircut. Correction, I had one but screamed like all get out before I kicked the barber in the balls and he dropped to the floor. Undeterred, my dad convinced the owner of the...
Right from the Start: Chapter Fifteen - by: Beverly Taff Simon: The main character; Dorie Lou: The girl next Door who has now married Simone; Mrs Jane Benson: Dorie Lou's mother; Sandra: Simone & Dorie Lou's lesbian friends; Mary: The 'bi' while her spouse Sandra is lesbian; Toni and Paula: Their Italian lesbian friends; Mrs Webster: Their old form Teacher Doctor Wendy: Simone's Endocrinologist Doctor Julie: Simone's Psychiatrist. Sophia & Alicia: Mary and...
As the Master tugs on the leash in his hand bringing the kneeling slave’s head close to his face, he reaches down to tease the slaves swollen cock, pulling a whimper out of the bound plaything. ‘I think you’ve found your place haven’t you boi?’ he asks as he rubs a rough thumb over the sensitive purple head to elicit a trembling ‘Yes, sir’. ‘That’s what I thought. You’ve seen how I treat my bois, how they alone get to pleasure me and are trained to the highest levels of sexual service.’ ...
After we attended a party in another city,in another country, my girl and I had decided to walk the the hotel.It was about 2 in the morning and we head a 2 hours walk ahead of us.After the first hour of walk, we were already tired but we gept on going. our navigator took us through an area were there were alot of prostitutes and I started to joke about how it would be if we paid a girl to join us in the hotel room.She didn't liked my jokes and even got a little mad. As a response she asked how...