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The Painter

I remember so well that late Autumn, in the heart of Italy, with the musicsurrounding us like blown leaves. The air was cool and sweet. The calamattaolives were ripe and rich and the sweet tastes of gelato pure upon the tongue.All these memories still come to my mind's eye as if it were yesterday. I remember sitting on the plaza, a breeze circlinground us endlessly as we drank the steaming espressos outside the small café.The looming landscape of Rome silhouetted behind her head was a regal...

Ryan Part One Revision of Student Painter

This doesn't mean that it's impossible for him to get me pregnant, it just means that it's going to take some serious effort. I am more than willing to do what it takes, as is my husband. The problem is that his work takes him away so much that it's hard for us to really put a lot of effort into the task at hand. It's not like we don't have sex whenever he's home, we're just not seeing the results from it that we'd like to see. It was a hot summer Friday in July. Joe was out of...

Student Painter

It was a hot summer Friday in July. Joe was out of town attending a convention. We decided that if we are meant to have a baby, it will happen. My friend Sally went through something similar to this and said that it happens when you least expect it. She should know, she has two kids now and she's expecting a third. This particular day I wasn't thinking about babies. I was thinking about getting the inside of my house painted. Joe's not the handy type. He delegates responsibility, which...

Student Painter

Introduction: I found my mind wandering as I starred at the book without reading a single word. Could I tempt Ryan out of his clothes all together? Maybe I can can convince him to take a break and have a little adult fun. He was certainly young enough to be able to get the job done. He was on the skinny side, but he did have great arms and an amazing chest and abs. How big was his cock? I did catch a glimpse of a bulge in his jeans, so he must be packing something substantial. These are just a...

My wife and the black painters at home

Saturday morning I was reading the newspaper at home after having breakfast. Ana showed up; she kissed me and said we needed to go buy paint for the painting job at the living room.Then she made a phone call and lined up for a couple of painters to come over and start the job on Monday. Suddenly I felt getting a little aroused. I grabbed my wife’s boobs from behind and kissed the soft skin at her neck. She twisted her sexy body and pushed my hands off of her sweet tits…Ana laughed and told me...

PAINTER LOVES PANTYHOSE SEX

PAINTER LOVES PANTYHOSE SEXWhen I was sixteen my parents hired a painter to paint rooms on the first floor of our house. The night before he was to paint I had gotten an insane migraine. The next morning, at 6:00 a.m., when I should be getting up for school, Mom told me to stay home and rest because I still looked a little off. I rolled over and fell into a deep sleep. I didn’t hear my parents leave or let the painter in.I’m not sure when the painter arrived but at approximately 9:45–10:00 a.m....

A Painter And His Muse 8211 Part 2

Hi! I’m Anand, back with the next part of my story’ A Painter And His Muse’. For those who haven’t read the first part, please do so. Now coming to the story. Ananya was still in splits with the request made by Kailash. She was giving it a hard thought but was unable to fathom the fact that if she agrees to it then she’ll have to sit in front of her brother-in-law ‘nude’. In her bedroom when she was going through this over and over again. At the same time, Aditya came home and wanted to have...

Hookup with a Freelance Painter An Artistic Sex Free Sex Stories and Adult Erotica Stories

I am a 35 years old man who has a beautiful wife, and a 4 year old daughter. Things were good between me and my wife. We used to be happy. But lately she’s this cranky bitch all the time who always rants about everything going on at her work. She always yells at me, at our child. Obviously our sex life is getting affected because of this more than ever. I wanted peace. One of my colleagues suggested me a dating app one evening. He showed me how to use it, told, “You just gotta right...

Wife Gangbanged By Painter And Servant

Hi, I am Rohit from Delhi and i don’t like Delhi much because of its traffic and over loaded population ,last year i got married to Nidhi it was a arrange marriage ,she is 5 ft 5inch she is slim having boob size of 34 she is very naughtoriouse on bad she loves sucking lund and taking it deep in mouth . After two years i changed my job and got chance to get shift in gurgaon in new house but the condition of that house was little worst so i called up few painters to do the job (pankaj and...

The Painter s Inspiration

The old, wooden floorboards shivered with the added weight of the scurrying feet. The feet belonged to an aspiring, yet starving, artist named Claire. Claire was always known to be the artistic type. Even in school where trend-setting and fashion-followers became the “norm” Claire always seemed to show she was an individual. Usually dressed in some sort of black shirt, stained by the countless efforts of her works, Claire remained the type of person that everyone knew was going in a different...

Ashley s Adventures The Painter

John and Ashley have been married for three years and finally bought their dream house. It was a fixer upper and all the construction was finally completed. The only thing left was to paint the house inside and out. Then their dream house would be finished.“Ashley, I found some painters, they will be here next week, “John said.“That’s great, our home is almost complete,” Ashley said.Ashley got off work that week, to let the painters in and to keep an eye on them.The next week, “Ashley, the...

The Painter

It was 11:00am when I opened my eyes. The room seemed strange to me, making me think I was not in my own bed. But reality stepped in when I saw my dresser draw that contains all my pleasurable toys in it. The room was kind of junky because the painters were coming to paint and actually, they should have been here by now.I sprang up out the bed when I heard my dad talking down the hall to strange voices. I knew that since they were upstairs that they would be coming in my room very soon to paint...

PAINTER LOVES PANTYHOSE SEX PART 2

PAINTER LOVES PANTYHOSE SEX - PART 2After my encounter with Dan, I was on a sexual high for several days. I couldn’t get him out of my mind. I would fall asleep at night with him on my mind and dream about a future hookup. During the day I would remind myself that the likelihood that he and I would get together was most likely slim and that I shouldn’t pin my hopes on seeing him again.About a week later, Dad arrived home from work and asked if I knew what we were having for dinner. I told him I...

Fucked by a painter

True story that happened to me (cuteboy261973) about 5 years ago and I wrote up the time:Went to a loo near the M11 yesterday that I know has a glory hole. As I went in there was a fit painter taking a long time to wash his hands (I'd say early to mid 30s, possibly younger). Went in the loo with GH but the cubicle next door was locked but unoccupied. So came out after a while and washed my hands. He was still washing his (bit of a give away) so we exchanged a few glances and he went in the GH...

Black Painter

I want to share with you how I finally fulfilled a long time fantasy of seeing my wife ravished by a black cock. I guess I should begin with a little about my wife and I. We are both in our early thirties and have been married 11 years. We met when we were 1* and have been together ever since. I have always fantasized seeing her with a well-endowed black guy. However I had long given up hope on ever seeing that happen. Amy is quite conservative and would not even give thought to watching a porn...

Wife Gangbang By Painter And Servant 8211 Part 2

Hi guys thanks for 100 of emails specially from all married females and i am glad as some of you share your real incident and fantasy with me you all guys rocks,it was the first time when i wrote something here and now iam feeling really happy . Now coming back to my story after seeing there red faces of both the painters ,nidhi got amused(she was looking hottest woman in black bra and petticoat)so she wanted pankaj first and then shankar second because of his heavy built body as she wanted to...

The Housewife and the Painter

“Honey, I’m tired of painting now.”Rich smiled to himself, shaking his head. He knew from the tone of his wife’s voice what she was doing. He didn’t need to turn around to know that Jennifer was standing across the room in her blue painter’s coveralls, her hair tied back in a messy ponytail, strands falling over her paint splattered face, one hip dropped with a hand resting on the other. In the other hand a paint roller hanging loosely from her fingers, a pout making her already full lips look...

The Housewife and the Painter

“Honey, I’m tired of painting now.”Rich smiled to himself, shaking his head. He knew from the tone of his wife’s voice what she was doing. He didn’t need to turn around to know that Jennifer was standing across the room in her blue painter’s coveralls, her hair tied back in a messy ponytail, strands falling over her paint splattered face, one hip dropped with a hand resting on the other. In the other hand a paint roller hanging loosely from her fingers, a pout making her already full lips look...

Painter Plaster Blowjob Man 2

I had been living in my house for roughly 2 years and felt that it was timethat I actually did some work to it. The wallpaper was old the carpet tattyand I was definitely the more modern minimalist type. This house neededsome serious work. I could probably have done most of it, but it would havetaken me more than a good few weeks. Much like the introduction to thisstory, it sounded boring as hell.So let me set the scene, that eventually let to me having 2 hot boyspounding my ass and getting my...

The Painter s daughter

Hi. This is my first story but it's true and only happened last week. Let me et the table for you. I am a semi retired guy who is in his 50's. I retired a few years ago and kept myslef busy by doing reno work. I was on a job last month with the painter when his daughter showed up on her way home from school. She was a skinny young blonde with small tits and a real nice ass in her skin tite jeans. We got introduced and Tom (the painter) told me it was his stepdaughter and she helped him on...

The Painter

It was 11:00am when I opened my eyes. The room seemed strange to me, making me think I was not in my own bed. But reality stepped in when I saw my dresser draw that contains all my pleasurable toys in it. The room was kind of junky because the painters were coming to paint and actually, they should have been here by now. I sprang up out the bed when I heard my dad talking down the hall to strange voices. I knew that since they were upstairs that they would be coming in my room very soon to...

Painter s Passion

Vanessa lived alone in the mountains near a lake. Tourists often visited nearby cabins. She loved living there, especially during the different seasons. The town took different shapes and same with the people and moods. It was winter then and she couldn’t wait for springtime. In the winter she was often left alone. Vanessa had a boyfriend that would come and stay with her at times, but not as often as she would like. Often she missed a man next to her at night, cuddling through those long...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 303 The Painters Union has a Leak Problem

Saturday, May 6, 2006 One of the advantages I hoped a small video camera had was in not appearing on radar, as I didn't want the Air Force to think San Francisco had fired a missile across the country at Washington DC. Its being detected would be particularly possible when I neared my destination, because the address I'd obtained for the Eclipse Project was VERY close to the White House. I kept my sight blob looking all around for trouble and I flew fairly low - about five hundred feet...

The Painter Part 2

My Painter returns the next day, after I had relentlessly teased him, and then promised today was his day to enjoy me. The reality of how the day unfolds far exceeds what I had anticipated, with some unexpected moments and submissive acts that awaken a desire to please any way I'm instructed.

The Painter

Aiden was a painter by trade. Not the imaginative, Picasso type, but a decorator. It wasn’t what he had aspired to be, but for now, at least, it kept him living comfortably in his bachelor lifestyle. At 33 years of age, Aiden had yet to find a woman he connected with on a high enough level to convince him he wouldn’t be wasting his time and money on a wedding. It didn’t faze him though, he was good-looking, kept himself in shape and, from extensive experience, he was quite the ladies man. They...

Black and white Painter

My name is Earl,I am 46yrs old,and from the W.Indies,although I have been here since i was 4yrs old.I work as a painter and decorator and although you hear the stories about guys fucking the client,all i can say is its never happened to me,or anyone i know really,Thats why this was such a surprise,Just recently work has been tight I have been getting jobs,but few and far between,so quite a bit of time has been spent at the pub,this was leading to rows indoors.To tell the truth my happy marraige...

A Painter And His Muse

Hi! I’m Anand, back with a new story. I’m back with a fictional story this time. This story is about a guy named Kailash. Kailash an average guy was working at a business consulting firm that sucked the life out of him. However, to keep the life a bit colorful he had made friends with the canvas. He was an artist, a painter. And strangely so he had mastered the art of nude painting. Kailash was an introvert and interacted very less with people. A humble man with a weird but a beautiful hobby....

Wife Gang Bang By Painter And Servant 8211 Part 3

Hi guys this is Rohit again thanks for wonderful emails specially from married females and couples I am here to bring you third n final part of my story please rate and share it and if you guys also wants to share your fantasy pls email me at now my wife nidhi will continue third part:- Hi guys, thanks for so many mails, Now I come straight to my story.shankar ka Lund Dekh ke muje laga ki abb meri taraph MIT jayegii aur Maine Shankar ko dekh ke fir se ankh Mari wo mera issaraaa samaj Gaya aur...

Ahmedabadi Painter Painted Me

Hello Readers, This is my second story after I received an overwhelming response for my first story named “ Awesome babes of Ahmedabad”. Introducing myself I am engaged in serving females of Ahmedabad, specially from upper middle class and esteem class , who have unsatisfied erotic desires. Currently I am into their service and they are really satisfied with me. Today I am going to share one of my real experience, with ISS readers…I am 30 years old guy with 5’10 height, fair complexion,...

The Painter

Aiden was a painter by trade. Not the imaginative, Picasso type, but a decorator. It wasn’t what he had aspired to be, but for now, at least, it kept him living comfortably in his bachelor lifestyle. At 33 years of age, Aiden had yet to find a woman he connected with on a high enough level to convince him he wouldn’t be wasting his time and money on a wedding. It didn’t faze him though; he was good-looking, kept himself in shape and, from extensive experience, he was quite the ladies man. They...

TeenCreeper Allie Addison Painter Gets Disciplined

Cute and petite aspiring painter Allie Addison tries to paint nude model Chloe Cooper but her private instructor chastises her for being uninspired. He tries to show Allie how to ffind model’s “essence” but just gets very handsy, so she kicks him out. Big mistake, girl! Later when Allie’s alone she gets a call from a mysterious horny creeper whom she brushes off and dares him to come fuck her. Bang he grabs her from behind and she quickly submits like the little slut she...

HandsOnHardcore Stefany Kyler Spanish Painter Wets His Brush in Model Stefany Kyler 8217 s Bush During Session

Slender young Russian babe Stefany Kyler is doing nude modelling for famous Spanish painter Maximo Garcia today. Maximo is too professional to take note of Stefany’s perfect ass, diminutive booblets, and supple lips at first, but he soon learns that she has an ulterior motive for being there. Her bastard husband, who’s an old man, spends all of his time travelling and working and only bangs his horny young housewife once a month! When Maximo hears this, he can hardly believe his...

The painter

"All finished, Mr. Hancock, how do you think it looks," asked Steve. Bob Hancock surveyed the freshly painted walls and opined, "Great job my boy, we hadn't had a good paint job in over ten years, and the place was pretty dreary!" "Good," Steve replied, "I'll just get all my equipment out of here and while I'm doing that, you can look over the bill, okay!?!" Ten minutes later, Steve came back into the kitchen, and was surprised to see Mr. Hancock still pouring over the bill! "Any problems,...

Painter s Delight

I am a painting contractor and doing well. It is a long time since I held a paint-dripping brush in my hands, but now I had promised my sister that I should fix her apartment in a more modern coloration, it would be a combined birthday-present and a celebration for a promotion to her husband and it should be done while he was away for almost three weeks for his company. Paul is a salesman. One of the best. You know the kind that seem to be able to sell a central-heating system to a Bedouin in...

Glade and Ivory Ch 25

When Chief Cave Lion and his party reached the top of the ridge above the Mountain Valley after their first ascent, they could now look across a wide vista of valleys and hills peppered with bushes and thickets. There were patches of snow that had fallen earlier in the season but hadn’t properly settled. Horse and antelope galloped over the coarse-leafed savannah. It was a glorious sight for hunters who’d seen so little game for so long, but as Glade reminded Ivory as they huddled beneath the...

Tales Of The Old Age Home

My experience at the Old Age Home The stone mansion looked huge and stunning when I first saw it after getting down from the auto. What was more stunning was the lush green garden surrounding the mansion. I paid the auto driver and looked at the huge gates made of wrought iron with the name of the old age home embossed on it with golden color in bold letters. The name seemed old fashioned but my doubts were cleared when the security checked my name against the computer confirming my appointment...

Glade and Ivory Ch 30

Glade believed that she’d arrived at the point in her life where events had directed her. The trials she’d endured from the time her tribe was reduced to slavery, her travels across the southern and northern lands, her marriage to Flint, and, of course, the ever-present shadow of Demure: all of this was destined to culminate where she was now. The pinnacle of her life was to be a peripatetic shaman in the company of her black lover in the white glacial foothills of the Great Mountains. What...

An Unexpected Coat of Paint

I can’t believe I left that bloody folder at home, what a waste of time. I pull up at the back of the cottage only to find that I have to park two places down because both our parking spots are blocked by the painter’s van and scaffolding. Still, I shouldn’t complain, our landlord Nigel has kindly offered to have some work done on our place, including repainting the window frames and tidying up the garden tiles. As I jump out of the car, I barely notice that there seems to be no sign of the...

The Templar Belles Parts I VII

by Bleeding Rainbow Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and parody, to be read only by individuals aged 18 or above. The events depicted herewith are fantasy and do not reflect real world events or persons in any way.. Foreword: This story is a parody or fan fiction of a number of real-world celebrities. Rather than spam XNXX with a whole bunch of chapters at once, I elected to put them all into one single story instead. It is meant to be read as a whole, but the subject matter...

Redux

Redux By Cal Y. Pygia Today, Stormy Danielson was re-creating the late Renaissance's Antonio Allegri da Correggio's Jupiter and Io. Danielson's re-creation was to remain true to the original in every way but one--the same detail, if one could call such a feature a mere "detail"--that his anonymous billionaire patron had ordered in commissioning the series of works upon which the artist was now hard at work. The painter thought that his benefactor's obsession with such a...

The Beginning Part 17

Getting things done, the wife’s way. We went to MIL to pick up our son. MIL wanted to know if we really spent the night in a hotel with a black man. I told her yes. All we had was a kings size bed. Karen got to sleep in the middle. I left it at that. Finally Friday we get home. All Karen can talk about was how we were going to have a new baby in the house. She was making a list of what she wanted done in the spare bedroom. She said the first thing we need to do is get the room painted. I was...

Glade and Ivory Ch 26

Glade was the only one of the captive Mammoth Hunters who knew what to expect. It was much more startling for the other expedition members when at last, after trudging for most of the day through the fresh snow across a long flat plain, their captors brought them to the Cave Painters’ settlement by the mountainside. This comprised of the mouths to several caves scattered about the base of the limestone hills around which were gathered dozens of Cave Painters all attired in their superior...

Glade and IvoryChapter 26

Glade was the only one of the captive Mammoth Hunters who knew what to expect. It was much more startling for the other expedition members when at last, after trudging for most of the day through the fresh snow across a long flat plain, their captors brought them to the Cave Painters' settlement by the mountainside. This comprised of the mouths to several caves scattered about the base of the limestone hills around which were gathered dozens of Cave Painters all attired in their superior...

Wife rsquo s first 3some

It had been about six years since my wife and I had bought our house, and our guest bedroom was in need of a good painting. So, I hired a local painter to take care of the job. The guy had been recommended to me by a friend, and after doing a quick appraisal, he told me he could take care of the room in one day. "No problem," I said, "we'll be here all Saturday."Around noon on Saturday, the painter -- Rob was his name -- arrived at the house. My wife, Emily, greeted him at the door, and showed...

Glade and IvoryChapter 30

Glade believed that she'd arrived at the point in her life where events had directed her. The trials she'd endured from the time her tribe was reduced to slavery; her travels across the southern and northern lands; her marriage to Flint; and, of course, the ever-present shadow of Demure: all of this was destined to culminate where she was now. The pinnacle of her life was to be a peripatetic shaman in the company of her black lover in the white glacial foothills of the Great...

Monster Maidens and Transformations

MONSTER, MAIDENS and TRANSFORMATIONS (a Gothic Story) By Geneva Berthold, a young Bavarian businessman, meets a pretty young woman called Ursula in a tavern. As part of their pillow talk she tells him a fantastic story that has a surprising connection. Note. This has one story (a rather long one) set in another story. To show speech in the character Ursula's narration, I could have used multiple quotation marks but, as this would get complicated and perhaps confusing, I have...

Glade and IvoryChapter 27

Ivory was consumed by the flames of jealousy. All through the night her moist vagina was repeatedly stimulated by Glade's fingers. She shuddered many times over with the warm pleasure her older lover had orchestrated and it was into Glade's arms she collapsed, but the object of her jealousy wasn't the shaman. It was Ptarmigan who at that moment was in the chief's company and no doubt also in the throes of passion. Now that Chief Cave Lion had returned his wife would from henceforth sleep...

My first time

Well i have heard about this parking place in the woods, where men goes to have sex.........i have always been a very curious boy, so one day i was nearby the wood i decided to go.It was a very rainy day so i first went into the toilet and checked it out, there was a lot of writings on the walls where people offered to suck cocks if you would call them, it´s a very exiting place, i like it!!!!!!I think i was there in the toilet for about 25 minutes just reading the wall´s and looking in the...

The Party Where They Kill GirlsChapter 5

I wasn't sure which of us would break first, the girl under torture, or me tied to a chair watching her get tortured. The Painter restrained her, strangled her with his belt. The Professor asked the questions – and caused the pain. It started with smacks and pinches. The question, "Where's Sara?" She held out through a lot. She held out through the smacks and the punches, through the choking and the crop. Even the pliers. She said nothing when he took pliers and pinched large chunks of...

Lottery WinnerChapter 18

In the morning, I woke, cleaned up, and went downstairs for breakfast. There was a quiet buzz about the happenings from last night. My server told me that it was beyond time that the situation was quieted because there had been a new crowd which had been too wild for a public place. I just smiled. I knew I was glad that I hadn’t been there. I figured that the afternoon would be quiet today. It would take a while for some to make bail and for others to figure out that that crowd had developed...

Erotic Comic Orgy Series Chapter VII

Erotic Comic Orgy Series – Chapter VII“The Gentlemen’s Club Part I”, with Ernest Saillard (“from Aunt Pauline’s Secret”, Hugdebert), Charles Swann (from “Swann in Love”, Hugdebert) and James Hastington (from “Lady X’s Lust Captive”, Giovanni Degli Espoti) Characters:Ernest: (the man, of course)Swann: Hastington: (the light-haired with a moustache)( “Well, gentlemen, how are supposed to do that?”, questioned James Hastington to his two friends, Ernest Saillard and Charles Swann, during a...

Nun Gives In To Lust by loyalsock

sister Joanne was consumed. She had upheld her vows of chastity for 19 years only to succumb to a middle aged man who maintained the convent buildings occasionally. But these past 10 days she had given in to lust, abusing herself so many times with the fruit of the garden, and been intimate with two men. What was more concerning was that she wanted more.The 37 year old nun was becoming obsessed by her desires. Despite her own advice she still knew that she needed to see the painter another...

22 horny and first time with a married couple

I was 22 and working my way through college as a house painter. The work was hard but the pay was decent, and as it turned out, the benefits were pretty good as well.Usually, we worked as a team - several painters all converging on a property and painting like crazy, doing the clean up and all leaving together.On one particular job, the trim guy had to leave early for a personal emergency, so the boss sent me, alone, back to the house the following day to trim it out. Little did I know that it...

Shutter Click

In San Francisco, '77 was a great time to be alive if you were batting for the home team. People felt that they could do, say, or be anything they wanted. Every belief that had been held dear by the multitudes had been challenged in the previous decade and the world had collectively rocked back on its heels, trying desperately to catch its balance. Now it had and what's more, had begun to run forward. Stephan loved every minute of it. At the moment, he was trolling a bar. This was the third...

Eerie Saloon seasons of Change Winter part 9 of 13

Eerie Saloon: Seasons of Change -- Winter By Ellie Dauber and Chris Leeson Sunday, February 25, 1872 As soon as Mass ended, the congregation hurried out to the courtyard beside the church. Two long tables had been set up beside the fountain. At the first, R.J. Rossi and Jane Steinmetz were pouring sparkling red liquid from bottles into a pair of large crystal bowls. Arnie Diaz was arranging rows of glasses near them. Trays of yellow cake were already set at both ends, and a...

Glade and Ivory Ch 27

Ivory was consumed by the flames of jealousy. All through the night her moist vagina was repeatedly stimulated by Glade’s fingers. She shuddered many times over with the warm pleasure her older lover had orchestrated and it was into Glade’s arms she collapsed, but the object of her jealousy wasn’t the shaman. It was Ptarmigan who at that moment was in the chief’s company and no doubt also in the throes of passion. Now that Chief Cave Lion had returned his wife would from henceforth sleep by...

Painting with Lydia

CHAPTER 1 Eddie Carter had been working for Gilmore Home Decorators in Crawley, England, for three weeks and during that time had been painting commercial premises – a paint store, gymnasium, bicycle shop and bakery. The Australian preferred painting homes where there was always the chance of the woman of the house providing coffee and freshly-buttered scones for morning and afternoon tea and a hot lunch in return for excellence in painting. Eddie wasn’t sure how women could tell if the...

What My Flowers Said Ch 1 2

Part 1 - Roses Are RedYes. A sunny balcony would be nice, I thought, circling another listing in crimson ink. Or maybe a roof garden. I could plant rosemary, and violets. I could paint. I bit the top of my pen and skimmed down the column to another number that didn’t threaten to ruin me.‘Sur la rue Villeray. 3 1/2 chauffé. 1 chambre, style ouvert. Plancher bois franc. Disponible immédiatement. 500 $’It was more than a little humiliating that after two years in a francophone province, my ability...

a story written for a girl i used to know

She had unlocked the door to the studio she shared with two other aspiring artists early. It was just a few minutes after 8 in the morning on a Monday in early August. There was so much work to do. Her big exhibition was just six short weeks away, and she has to finish at least ten canvasses. Fifteen would be better!And she made tea and put some Beethoven on the CD-player. She changed into her favourite painters coat, the one she had had for years.It was summer-time and there was a heatwave....

Just Like Mary

Just like Mary Janet L. Stickney [email protected] The leaves were falling, littering the ground, my efforts to rake them into a pile futile. With the breeze continually spreading the pile around, I finally gave up and went inside. My dad was still working on his painting, the young girl laying on her back, white tights, shoes and dress starting to take shape. Dad made a wonderful living as an architect, but his real passion was painting. There were several of my sister and...

Priapus

February bought the painting on a Monday. On Tuesday she wondered whether it was suffering from moisture damage, and made a note to take it back to the painter for tips. On Wednesday she realized that she was dealing with something very, very odd, and held off on a trip to the painter. On Thursday, she started liking what she saw. By Saturday she had big secret that she wouldn’t share with anybody. By Sunday she knew she could use some help. She bought it from a roadside artist, whom she...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

A nuns seduction

It was late July and sister Joanne was walking back to the convent after inspecting the apple orchard. She would do this more and more frequently through summer, thinning the fruit and improving the crop. The orchard was some 2 miles from the convent and she enjoyed her walk as it allowed her to relax, and let her mind wander away from her religious teachings. Her route took her past the garden being worked by a middle aged gentleman who she recognized. It was the painter, Mr Robins,...

Leslie In Paris

Leslie's Week in Paris by B. Willow My name is Leslie Phips. I'm a 30-year-old male working for an investment company. Work has been absolutely hell lately. Stocks have been on a roller coaster and my clients have been demanding, nervous, and edgy. I've come to hate coming to work and need a break. I have eight days of vacation coming and I need a change of pace and place. It's March, and I decided to go to Paris. My vacation starts the first week in May. A week ago, I asked...

Seducing My Brother in law For My Needs

Hi, this is ilrumjack here again. This is about a story long back in my life when I was brought into the world of sexual pleasures. I am not going to be presenting this story from my viewpoint. It is generally misconstrued by everyone that only men have carnal desires and they do anything for it. Hence, I am presenting this story from my bhabhi’s point-of-view. This is her version of how things led to her relationship with me. Here it goes, in her words: Let me introduce myself. I am Radha and...

Glade and IvoryChapter 25

When Chief Cave Lion and his party reached the top of the ridge above the Mountain Valley after their first ascent, they could now look across a wide vista of valleys and hills peppered with bushes and thickets. There were patches of snow that had fallen earlier in the season but hadn't properly settled. Horse and antelope galloped over the coarse-leafed savannah. It was a glorious sight for hunters who'd seen so little game for so long, but as Glade reminded Ivory as they huddled beneath...

TGT The Princess and the Painting

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