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“Remember when you and the girls were asked to be models by a photographer?” asked Kevin.
“Of course I do, sweetie. Every time I see the photograph, I think of it and what an experience it was.”
“I never thought I would see you photographed like that,” said Kevin, “but I really liked it.”
“I liked the way I looked and the way the girls looked. The photographs he took were beautiful.”
Kari, Kathy and Kate were at the mall. They were shopping like they often did, in the nude. They had been shopping for a while when they decided they would get a snack. Stopping at one of the snack bars in the concourse, they all got something to eat and drink. As they were eating and talking, they noticed a man walking toward them. While all three ladies thought he was good looking, no one recognized him.
Kari tensed up when the man stopped at their table. “Excuse me, ladies. I really don’t mean to bother you, but there is something I would like to discuss with you.”
Kari was on the offensive. “I’m sorry, but I don’t know you and I would appreciate it if you would leave us alone.”
“I’m sorry. Let me introduce myself. My name is Raymond Frasier.” He handed Kari a card. “I’m an artist and photographer. I’m looking for models for an exhibition coming up soon.”
Since Raymond introduce himself to her, Kari thought it was only polite to do the same. “My name is Kari and I’m not a model, so I don’t think I can help you.”
Raymond smiled and said, “The fact you aren’t a model is exactly why I would like you and your daughters to model for me. Seeing all three in the nude makes me think you have the body types that I’m looking for my exhibition.”
“I’m going to need a lot more information from you before I would even consider your request.”
“Completely understandable, Kari. If I were in your shoes, I would do the same thing. All the information you need to check me out is on the card I gave you, including my website. Please take a look at it and see what you think. If you would like to talk to me more about modeling, and I hope all three of you will, please call me. If not, please call me and then tear up the card. Unless I see you at my gallery, there is no way I can contact you. All I ask, whatever you decide, please contact me by the end of the week.”
“I’ll contact you, but I’m confident we will not be modeling for you,” said Kari.
“As I stated, I hope you will,” said Raymond. “Thank you for your time, ladies.” Raymond got up and walked away without any further comment.
Kari and Kevin were sitting at the table, talking about the encounter. “So, this guy comes up to you in the mall and asks if you and the girls would model for him?”
“Exactly,” replied Kari, “but here is the kicker.” Turning the laptop so Kevin could see it.
Kevin studied the image on the screen for a few moments and said, “Instead of painting you on a canvas, he wants to paint on you as a canvas.” Kari nodded. “I have to admit he is quite an artist.”
“I know. I think he is a really good artist,” said Kari with a sigh.
“You know, it could be fun,” said Kevin. “Do the girls know what kind of artist he is?”
“Not yet, but since I don’t know if I want to do it, I don’t think I should tell them.”
“I guess I agree with you, but I think you should talk to the girls about it.”
A couple days later, Kari, Kathy, Kate and Kevin were in the Raymond’s gallery. Raymond was in the exhibit area. When he saw them, he walked over to them. After introductions and some small talk, Raymond show them around his gallery. He had canvas paintings, but there were a lot of photographs of painted women on the walls. All the Krills were impressed with the photographs and the paintings.
After the tour, Raymond took them into his office. After everyone had sit down, Raymond said, “Thank you for coming in. I hope this indicates you have decided to model for me.”
Kari replied, “My husband and I discussed it and we felt we should hear your proposal. We also discussed it with our daughters and they are interested also.”
“Fair enough,” said Raymond. “Let me explain the steps.” Raymond told them while he had already seen them in the nude, he would want to see the girls in the nude again, so he could see and study their bodies. Then, he would take photographs of the girls so he could study their bodies and come up with a design for each girl. Early in the morning of the day of the exhibit, they would come to his studio, have the design painted on them and then have photographs taken. The public exhibit would be in the afternoon.
After explaining the process, Raymond asked, “Do you have any questions?” No one did. “Okay, as I told you, there isn’t much time before the exhibit, so I will need your decision by tomorrow.”
“I think we could give you a decision right now, but I would like to talk to my daughters for a moment.” Raymond said it was fine and he would leave them alone. He walked out of the office.
90 minutes later, the Krills arrived home. It hadn’t take long for Raymond to do the inspection and photographing of the Krill ladies. The exhibit was going to be in two weeks, so he had plenty of time to come up with a design.
When the Krills arrived home after the exhibit was over, Kari, Kathy and Kate were still in their painted outfits. “Girls, why don’t you go up to our bathroom and take a shower together. Our shower is bigger and you will need to help each other to get the paint off.”
The girls laughed and said, “Okay, Mom.”
Kevin said, “Look over each other really carefully. There are places where paint could be hiding.”
The girls laughed at their father’s comment and said, “Okay, Dad.” The girls scampered out of the living room and up the stairs.
“The girls seemed to enjoy being part of the exhibition,” said Kevin.
“So did I. It was kind of cool and naughty to be naked, but not naked, in front of all those people.”
“I could tell.” Kari looked at Kevin and asked how? “I don’t think I have ever seen your nipples so hard or so erect. I also bet if you hadn’t inserted a tampon, you probably would have left a trail.”
Kari laughed and said, “You’re right. When they were painting my breasts and vulva, I was getting kind of worked up.”
“I bet the girls got worked up, too.”
“They told me they got worked up too when they were getting painted, but they really enjoyed it.” Kari stopped and thought for a couple moments. “You know what the hardest part of getting painted was?”
“Your nipples?”
Kari grabbed a throw pillow from the couch and swatted Kevin with it. Laughing, she said, “Well, in addition to my nipples, peeing was kind of difficult. Taking a piss was really difficult after they had painted my vulva.”
“In spite of the difficulties, you and the girls really looked great. I can’t believe those costumes were really just you, the girls and paint,” said Kevin. “And your costume is really sexy.”
“Really? You think so?” Kari got off the couch, stood in front of Kevin and started to undulate.
Kevin watch as his wife, shimmied and shake in front of him. Having a normal male reaction to watch a sexy and naked woman dancing in front of him, Kevin pushed down his pants, exposing his penis. He gently stroked it as he watched Kari. He was enjoying watch Kari, especially when she turned away from him and bent over. This was Kevin favorite way to view his wife.
Kari danced for Kevin for a few minutes and without any prompting, she knelt in front of him and took his penis into her mouth. After sucking for a while, Kari released his penis said, “Shouldn’t let this sexy outfit go to waste.” Kevin couldn’t agree more. “Let’s go up to the bedroom.”
When they got up to the bedroom, Kari pulled the blanket and comforter down as Kevin took off his clothes. “I have a feeling that the sheets are going to get messed up.” Kari laid down on the bed and spread her legs. “I’m ready.”
It wasn’t long before Kevin was balls deep in Kari’s vagina. He kept ramming his penis in and out of Kari, who was very appreciative of his actions. As he kept driving in and out of Kari, she wrapped her legs around his waist.
“Oh, oh, mmm,” moaned Kari. “I love having your big dick in me. Keep going.”
“I don’t plan on stopping any soon, Babe,” replied Kevin. He loved having his penis in Kari’s mouth or pussy. Sometimes he wished he co uld do her ass, but the couple times they tried it, it was really uncomfortable for Kari. In spite of that, he was satisfied with his sex life with Kari.
After a few minutes, Kevin pulled out and said to Kari, “How about turning over. I want to do you doggy-style.” It didn’t take long for Kari to get in the requested position and for Kevin to get back into Kari.
“Mmm, oh, oh, that feels so good, sweetie,” moaned Kari. “Keep going.”
“Trust me, I enjoy doing you and doing you this way to stop anytime soon,” said Kevin as he continued to drive his penis in and out of Kari’s vagina. He enjoyed having sex with Kari in any position, but doing it doggy style was his and Kari favorite position for sex. The only thing he didn’t like about sex in this postion was that he couldn’t kiss Kari or suck on her nipples.
They continued to have sex for awhile until Kevin could tell Kari was getting close to cumming. He increased the speed of his strokes. It was much longer before Kari started to moan more. “Oh, Kevin, your big dick feels so good in my tight pussy. I’m getting close to cumming. Keep going.”
Kevin did as he was requested. It didn’t take much longer before Kari started to cum. “Oh, shit,” said Kari as she started to thrash under her husband. “I’m cumming. Oh, oh, that feels so good. Keep going, sweetie.” Again, Kevin did what he was told to do. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming.”
Finally, Kari was done climaxing and kind of collapsed onto the bed. Kevin was still in Kari, but wasn’t moving. He was still in Kari and could feel her vagina constricting around his penis. After a couple more minutes, he soften enough to slip out of her. Kevin got off Kari and got into a cuddling position. Both of them quickly fell asleep.
Kevin woke up, but didn’t know how long he had been asleep. He saw that Kari had gotten out of the bed. He figured she was probably in the bathroom, so he decided to wait until she came back. Kari came back into the bedroom. Kevin was kind of disappointed that her beautiful painting was destroyed. The paint was smeared, making her look like an abstract painting. She still looked pretty sexy to him.
“You’re a mess, Babe,” said Kevin.
“Well, you aren’t in pristine condition yourself,” said Kari, as she kissed him, “but it was lot more fun messing it up than getting painted on.”
“It was fun messing it up, but I don’t know about getting painted on,” said Kevin as he got out of bed. “I’ll be right back.”
After coming back from the bathroom, Kari said, “You know, Babe, I’m still kind of horny, in spite of that fine screwing you just gave me. Are you ready for another go?”
“Sure,” said Kevin.
Kari tossed him a tube. Looking at it, he said, “I don’t think we need any lube, Babe.”
“For the hole I’m thinking of, yes, we do,” replied Kari.
A smile appeared on Kevin’s face. “You mean?”
Kari got on her hands and knees. “Lube up and then lube me up.”
Kevin quickly put some lube on his finger and after speading her cheeks, inserted his finger into Kari’s butt. After spreading the lube around, he coated his penis with the lube. After a few more moments of prep, he said, “Are you ready?”
“I guess so.”
“One more time. I know the other times we tried this, it wasn’t very comfortable for you. Are you sure you want to try it?”
“Yes, sweetie. I know you won’t intentionally hurt me, so go ahead.”
“Okay, Babe,” said Kevin as he started to get in position. “Will you pull your cheeks apart. I’ll help.”
With her butt hole exposed, Kevin placed his penis at the opening. “Here I go, Babe.” Slowly, he started to force his penis into Kari. He sensed Kari clenching up and told her to relax. She did so and he continued to push. It took some time and some gentle effort to get pass the tight sphincter. When his penis was fully into her, Kevin asked, “Are you okay, Babe?”
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Monday Janet Vargas settled into her office for the day. She had been Principal of Clinton High School for many years but had always hated this task — the annual budget and next year's personnel issues. Books, equipment, paper, pens, replacement desks, replacement chairs, building maintenance, the cafeteria, the list went on and on and on. And personnel! Old teachers retired or transferred, new teachers had to be found and trained, even teachers that stayed on from year-to-year needed skills...
Wednesday I had a terrible time trying to get to sleep that night, and subsequently woke up so late the following morning that I had to skip breakfast. I had seriously considered ditching school today, but I knew that if I did I would either be forced to spend more time in the fucking program, or make good on my threat to drop out of school, which despite what I claimed I really didn't want to do. Thankfully I had just enough time to make a quick pit stop at the local convenient store for a...
It was fairly obvious they had a conversation before I entered the trailer about the goals of Slut Summer School and Honey having a new name for the duration. The problem was that half of them hadn’t paid attention and the other half didn’t really believe it was anything more than a joke. My mom had reiterated that we were there to work and that we were working on new attitudes. She had to tell them we had new names to go with those new attitudes but over the laughter and gawking most people...
Melody Smith's Schooldaysby Eve AdorerChapter 15 – My Vacation Vocation Supremely aroused as I had become holding the divine Deneel in a tender embraceas the ultimate phase of Maiden Mead making had been given over to me,a long tepid shower was needed to lower the summit of my ardour and saveme from the evil compulsion to touch myself. My body came down from its peak of heat but very slowly. My mind continuedlost in the maze of lust for the remainder of the sleepless night through whichI...
That evening I was at Miss Krystal's home with Harmony and First Sergeant Wexford. It was just the four of us. Harmony and I were naked. Miss Krystal wore a pants suit. First Sergeant Wexford was still in uniform. Fish and raw vegetables for dinner, with juice and whole grain bread. Conversation: dinner was mostly conversation. "Scott," Miss Krystal observed, "you've said nothing." "Ma'am, I have nothing constructive to add," I replied. It was a lie—I had said things like pass the...
Several weeks passed; the new year had arrived. Earlier in December, the Program Committee had taken Kevin’s suggestion and sent a video message to school officials. In it, the narrator reviewed each term found in the Program booklet which could be misinterpreted or had become controversial and explained the terms’ precise meanings. They had paid attention to Jeremy’s blog articles, too, and properly and unambiguously defined the terms in question. Also, Denise had met with a few ed school...
December had arrived and everyone in the school was looking forward to the holidays. Once again, the names of several students in Tom’s home room were read out to be that week’s Program participants, so after they reluctantly stood and grudgingly left the classroom to get naked, Tom left for his study area in the library. Some snickers reached his ears as he left the room, so he just turned, made a “yeah, so what” gesture, and left. The two trouble-makers who had threatened to spread rumors...
“Remember when Kate and Keith said they were placed in The Program?” “I do,” said Kevin. “Even though I knew they had to be in The Program before they graduated from middle school, I thought they weren’t going to be selected.” “I’m glad they didn’t have any problems with The Program. Of course, they had plenty of exposure to The Program.” After almost a school year, she was still amazed a program like this was in effect. While she still wasn’t in favor of The Program, it seemed to have a...
When Kevin arrived at the flat later, the teens were still busy with their schoolwork. Not having many classes in common, only history and math, they were working separately. Amelia was working on a literature paper and Jeremy was studying Spanish. Amelia looked up at Kevin as he bent down to kiss her. “Hi, sweetie, how do you feel today?” “Good, Kevin. Going to school is fun again,” she sighed and stretched. “I think that’s all I can do on this essay now.” Jeremy had looked up from his...
Several weeks passed and Tom and Lynette found themselves drawn into more and more school social and extra-curricular events. Tom was running with the cross-country team and their first race date was approaching. Their chorus class was rehearsing for a concert and Lynette had a brief solo in one of the numbers. Their friendship with Roberta and Simon was burgeoning and one day at lunch Roberta asked Lynette about dating. “Lynette, Simon and I’ve noticed that you don’t seem interested in...
“Finally I found you Amanda. I thought we were going to meet at the end of the school day and instead you just ditch me. Do you mind telling me why” Jenny said, the hurt clearly sounding in her voice. Amanda stopped and turned as her friend caught up to her on the street. They were a few blocks from school although not on the route they normally took home. Amanda looked at the sky but if she was hoping for divine intervention to whisk her away or at least inspire her tongue on what to...
Friday It's a hell of a way to wake up. The sudden falling feeling as you do just that; fall. I'd rolled over and right off the edge of the upper bunk. The resounding thump as I hit the floor woke Lisa. She just blinked and looked at me. There was a sudden knock at the door. "Are you two alright," Ruth asked through the door. "Yeah," I replied, my face flushing with embarrassment. "I just found the edge of the bunk the hard way." "Well," Ruth said, "as long as you're okay....
Sunday I woke to a bouncing sensation. Opening my eyes, I was treated to the sight of Lisa, completely naked, bouncing up and down on my dick. As with most mornings, I was rock hard. 'Morning stiffness', I've heard it called. "Oh, yes." Lisa whispered. Apparently she hadn't notice that I'd woken up. "Oh, yes," she whispered. "Oh, yes. Oh, fuck me, Mira." I reached up and grasped her boobs. They weren't overly large, but they were very pretty and soft. "Mira," she...
The bumpy gravel road to Julie’s house was driving me crazy with the clit stimulation from the clothespin biting into my body. I had never felt such a precisely annoying yet stimulating pain. I wanted to yank it off, and at the same time, I was enjoying it, and I hated myself for liking it. I didn’t want to be turned on by the sensation of having my clit pinched hard to the point of anguish, but I was squirming and struggling not to play with myself openly. If I could just reach down and...
Mom didn’t ask me again how I was feeling about the new discipline. I had a lot I wanted to say or should have said when I had the opportunity, but I was being stubborn and trying to pretend that I wasn’t phased by any of what we were doing. I know it sounds silly. I was standing on a public beach naked except for body paint in broad daylight holding an umbrella over my mother while I stuck my tits out and held my ass cheeks clenched and looked straight ahead and I pretended that this was...
I woke up feeling the lingering warmth of Brian's lips on mine. When I opened my eyes, however, I was alone, on the floor and sore as all hell. I managed to lever myself up and I was in the shower trying to wake up all the way when Mrs. Redmond told me he was downstairs and they were holding breakfast for me. I looked at my clothes. One uniform skirt and one pair uniform pants — none of my other bottoms fit anymore. I took the skirt because it was easier. Not because I've been told I have...
While Tom and Andrew were out doing their workouts, Angela came to Lynette’s room. “Honey, are you set with the clothing and shoes you’ll need for Europe? You’ll have lots of walking, you know, and you’ll need a nice outfit or two for going to concerts. Let’s check out what you plan to take.” While the two were discussing the clothes Lynette would take, Angela decided to mention her concerns about how Tom and Lynette were behaving together. “Lynette, honey, I’ve noticed that you and Tom...