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"Good Evening Sir, how can I help you" Sonia asked in her usually shy low voice. "Uh, yes, I would like a ticket for Quantum Solace."Demetrius responded. Sonia worked at Paramount Theaters in New Jersey and is generally reserved and quiet. She never smiled and rarely looked anyone in the face longer than two seconds. Sonia worked at the movie theater for five years. She was a movie fanatic; every movie featured, Sonia saw. The moment she clocked out, she was sitting before a big screen. Most people never gave Sonia a second glance, some would say she was reclusive and quiet homey with her thick glass and tightly wound bun, but underneath of all that neglect, Sonia was quiet beautiful.

"Have a good day sir" Sonia said out of habit, but to Demetrius it meant the world.

Demetrius was the color of Mahogany dipped twice with a row of beautiful white teeth. He's 6'1 with a bald head and athletic build. Demetrius is a government worker who lived alone and out of the dating game for a while. He rarely went to the movies, but thought he would try something different for a change. It wasn't that he was lonely, just tired of being alone.

Demetrius smiled and said thank you and he walked away. Sonia looked up from her novel she was reading, unsure of what she heard. "Excuse me" Sonia said from behind the glass. "Thank you" Demetrius repeated, again walking away. Demetrius couldn't help but see what most people didn't see. He smiled to himself has he walked towards the concession stand for a drink. Sitting in the dark waiting for the previews gave him more time to wonder about Sonia. Demetrius dick pulsated behind his boxers; rubbing his jeans only intensified his hard-on making him feel ashamed. He was thankful the lights started diming; he used his hands to cover his hard-on until the lights were fully out. Demetrius welcome the darkness and the solitude.

Sonia thought about Demetrius in between ticket sales. She thought he was nice, because he smiled at her, no one ever smiled at her. She also thought he was really cute and had really big hands. After reading several Zane novels, Sonia knew that big hands generally meant a big dick. She also thought he had beautiful skin and lips. Thinking about him, got her wetter than any Zane novel she ever read. The closet Sonia has ever been to sex was through the books she read.

She was curious about the way they made her feel so when she was home alone she would touch herself like the characters in the book. Even though no one was around, Sonia was embarrassed because of her torrid thoughts; thoughts she only heard in her own head, yet she coward in her chair as if the whole world was listening.

After the movie Demetrius sat watching the credits, trying to devise a way to talk to Sonia or at least get her name. Once everyone cleared out, he too walked towards the exit. Demetrius rehearsed what he would say. He just wanted her name. He begrudgingly walked towards the ticket window where Sonia was. His feet felt like cement; his steps becoming slower and slower. He paced wondering if his approach would scare her off. Someone bumping into him took him out of his trance. Demetrius figured it was now or never. "Good night" he said hoping to break the ice. Sonia looked up, staring into a beautiful pair of brown eyes that she never noticed before. "Oh uh good night" she responded. Demetrius lost his nerve, so walked out the door, but he will definitely see her again.

That following week Demetrius returned, this time with a single rose. He approached the ticket window where Sonia was again reading one of her novels. Feeling his presence, Sonia looked up apologizing for not paying attention. "Can I help you sir?" pretending not to recognize him. Her heart was beating so hard, she felt as though it would jump out of her chest. "Yes, I would like to know your name?" "Excuse me" Sonia replied horrified. "I think you are beautiful, and I just wanted to know your name." Demetrius said. Sonia looked behind her, as if someone else could be in the ticket booth with her that he could have been speaking too. "Don't you think you are beautiful?" asked Demetrius. Shyly Sonia looked towards the floor. "Can I get something for you sir?" asked Sonia feeling uncomfortable. "Just your name and I'll leave you alone." "It's Sonia", Sonia replied with a little smile. "That's a beautiful name for a beautiful woman," Demetrius said as he slid Sonia the flower through the small opening being careful not to harm a petal. "Nice meeting you Sonia" Demetrius said before walking away.

Sonia sat in that booth staring at the flower in front of her as if it had some secret powers. She stared at the rose so long; she never even noticed the line that formed outside her window until someone knocked on it. Sonia took her 30-minute break looking in the mirror wondering what it was Demetrius saw in her. She took her beautiful naturally curly hair down from its tight bun and let it fall gracefully over her shoulder. She then took off her glasses revealing the prettiest set of brown eyes one human could possess, yet she saw nothing.

Angry with herself for believing his words, she wound her hair backup, placed her glasses back on and withdrew even further into her shell. Little did Sonia know that Demetrius thought the world of her. After seeing her for the first time that Saturday afternoon he never stopped thinking about her. That night alone in his apartment, he couldn't help but wondered what he would be like to make love to her. He laid back on his king-sized bed in the nude stroking himself while daydreaming of having her. Demetrius day dreamed kissing Sonia until she panted from being breathless. Demetrius day dreamed taking Sonia's full breasts into his mouth, biting each nipple until they waved to the heavens. By now, Demetrius dick was hard as a rock. He continued to feast upon Sonia's body moving towards her valley where he inhaled her sweet aroma. He parted her lips inserting two fingers into her wetness causing her body to shake involuntarily. Tasting the juices that saturated his fingers only caused his own juices to spill. Demetrius ate Sonia's pussy until she screamed for the Lord's angels to free her. Demetrius day dreaming of Sonia's orgasm caused his own semen to drip upon the hand that wrapped itself so tightly around his dick. From then on, he was more determined to make her his girl.

Every Saturday for a month, Demetrius paid Sonia a visit until she reluctantly agreed to go on a date with him. Sonia slowly started coming out of her shell the more time she spent with Demetrius. Every date, Demetrius brought Sonia some type of flower trying to convince her she was just as pretty as the flower she held. The more Demetrius told Sonia how beautiful she was, the more she started believing it. Demetrius wanted to make love to Sonia, but didn't want to pressure her. Sonia wanted Demetrius to make love to her, but she didn't know how to let him know.

One Saturday she decided to confide in a co-worker, asking her what she needed to do to look pretty. Vanessa told her to do something with her hair, put in some contact lenses and to stop wearing those baggy clothes. Sonia had no idea how to do anything other than a bun, let alone shop for clothes. Vanessa agreed to get her an appointment with her stylist and to take her shopping after work. What walked out of that salon would have made the next top model jealous. Sonia was absolutely beautiful. When she got home she tried on all the clothes Vanessa picked out for her feeling more beautiful with every outfit she tried on. Sonia decided tonight would be the night to go all the way with Demetrius. The most they have ever done was kiss and from reading the books and looking at all the movies, she couldn't wait to do what she read or saw.

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Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

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Art CriticChapter 12 Exhibition

It’s largely up to the exhibitors as to what kind of event the BFA exhibition is. Les and I wisely chose to let the women decide. As a result, the two of us stood side-by-side in the guest bath downstairs as we worked on tying our formal bowties. I had to admire the way Les had filled out and matured over the three-plus years we’d been friends. When we first met, he was a scrawny, frightened kid trying not to be noticed amidst a school conflict. We were a lot alike. I remember thinking that...

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Art Object

The first time that I saw Violet Gable was on a warm Saturday afternoon at the end of March, when I decided to sit in Mount Vernon Square and admire the weather, as well as the young women just out of their winter coats. Needless to say , I had no idea that she was named Violet gable. I was fairly sure from looking at her that she was somewhere between 18 and 25 (20, I eventually found out), and that she was a student at the Art Institute since it was nearby and she was using a pencil and an...

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Art Class Interrupted

Phil sat in the waiting room with several other people. All seemed to be answering the want-ad in the student paper. 'Needed: 2 Models for Figure Drawing Class. Must be at least 18 and in good shape as classes may exceed 2 hours. Proof of age required. Payment: $50.00 per hour. Overtime for sessions over 2 hours. Classes meet Wed. and Fri., 3:00-5:00PM Apply in person at the Art Department main office Monday morning, 7:00AM. Swimwear or equivalent required.' An extra pair of C-notes a week...

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Art Lovers

 ‘It’s like possession, isn’t it?’The fact that she’d even spoken shocked her. The words escaped her lips like his looming presence at her shoulder had summoned them.‘How so?’ His two velvet syllables warmed the pit of her stomach like cognac. She fixed hard on the naked embrace within the frame–lovers locked in ecstasy, his arms wrapping from behind, hers palming her own breasts. A photo-image coupling rendered into black-and-white abstraction, like an x-ray of two souls at the point of...

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Art Part Two Ch 10

Art, part two. Ch. 10 Art has a frightening experience. Our next stop was a hair salon where apparently they had both male and female customers. A majority of the customers and attendant’s were little people. I don’t see the connection between height and hair, but maybe it’s just a matter of being more comfortable among their own. Lisa must have called ahead, because we’re led immediately to an open chair. Lisa went into a discussion about what she wanted for me and I was left out until the...

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HIRSTMERE HALL THE ART MISTRESS

My name is Selina, and I am a pupil at Hirstmere Hall, an expensive boarding school for girls, located in the rolling green countryside of southern England. I have just turned sixteen years old, and all my friends say I am as pretty as a doll. I have thick dark curly hair which falls to my shoulders, deep large brown eyes in a heart-shaped face, a clear pale complexion and pink rosebud lips. I am also quite petite – only five foot three inches tall, with a narrow waist and a slender body...

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Exhibtionists Art Class

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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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Edith Art Brian and Me

My wife and a male co-worker had become close at work, just good friends she said, but for some reason I didn't believe her. Edith had never before given me any reason not to trust her, but there was just something about that friendship of hers that didn't seem right to me. It took a while, but the friendship between her and the man started to affect our home life. One or two nights a week she would come home late from work and she never hid the fact that she had been with him, but she...

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Nikis New LifeChapter 10 Art class would never be the same

Niki slowly woke up, groggy, remembering slowly that she had been having a very erotic dream. She’d been on the school stage demonstrating her exercise routine, when suddenly the principal had bent her over, lifted her skirt, and began to fuck her in front of the whole school. She was so turned on (in the dream) she did not even wonder how that could happen. As she woke up, she realized her face was pressed down into the sheets of the bed, her hips were raised high, and Max was sliding his...

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Art CriticChapter 9 Left Out

“I’m looking forward to this little exhibition,” Lily Wells said. We were leading all the parents upstairs to our studio. Part of what we’d accomplished when our friends came over in the afternoon was to arrange our studio so that Mavis, Kendra, and I had artwork displayed. Annette and Susan had manuscripts sitting on opposite ends of the reading sofa. Morgan fired up her laptop with a sales graph for our work. I was happy to see that even some of Susan’s poetry had sold. “Ah, the scene of...

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The Art Show Part 1

There’s a man about our age, in his early 50s, sitting on his own at a table. He’s having a drink and reading a London tourist guide. Looking around for a place to sit in the crowded hotel bar, we approach him and I ask if we can share his table. “Please, be my guest,” he says and I go to order drinks while my wife sits and waits. At the bar, I turn to see them exchanging words but he’s not looking at her; he still has his head in the guide. When I return, I hear him say he’s an art tutor here...

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Angela and Martin p1 Martins session

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The OConnell Chronicles One Mans Art

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Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

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Art CriticChapter 8 Judgment Day

Mavis lived in a house that was twice as big as ours in a gated community on the west side of the city. We were ten minutes later getting there than we planned and awestruck when we pulled into her big circular drive. Even in black and black, the structure seemed to have a southwestern charm that spoke of old wealth. I guess I’d never asked Mavis about her home and family. Too lost in her eyes. We were met at the door by Mavis, who threw her arms around each of us and gave us a kiss. It was...

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HQporner Art Porn

I like my pornos to be as dirty as possible, with sticky liquids everywhere, cumshots, facials, and all that crap. However, that does not mean that sometimes I do not like to sit down and enjoy classic pornographic scenes, or the ones that are called “artistic”. It all really depends on our mood, and I think everyone can agree on this with me. Sometimes I love to watch hardcore porn scenes with choking, spitting, and gagging, but then again, I also enjoy watching sensual and passionate...

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