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Painter's Studio
Cast of characters:
Kiki — a 22 year old model.
Drawing Lesson
Let's see what you've done.
Hm.
Well, first off, you've got the outline right. That's to say you've duplicated her shape. She does have a nice shape, doesn't she? Most of the models we get are plump to say the least. Not to mention wrinkled. Not that flesh and wrinkles doesn't add character, but sometimes... Ah, me.
The thing is, your lines are too harsh. Skin doesn't have edges. It flows. It melts under the light. Into the light. Pretend your pencil is your tongue. Softly. Caress her. Let the light lick her. Along the arm. Along the leg. Bring up those goosebumps. Make those tiny hairs lift. Make her skin sing.
Before we go any further, I have to say you've really put in the detail of that chair. That stool. But all wrong. All wrong! I'm sorry, but it's distracting. The chair needs to be barely there. Suggest it, that's enough. Show the shadow where her little ass sinks in. God she's got a nice ass, doesn't she? Flesh so smooth and firm. But obviously she's not suspended in mid air. She's got to sit somewhere. So where her butt touches down, that's important. That's what you've got to show.
She really does a good job of holding the pose, doesn't she? Great posture. But not rigid. Natural. You have to wonder how she does it. Is it a matter of making her mind go blank? Or is she having... certain thoughts?
Her expression is our clue. You've made her a bit too bland. That comes from fussiness. Be free. See how her eyes are almost but not quite closed? She how her lips are parted? We need to be able to tell whether she's breathing in or out. I think she's just taken in a breath. She's holding it, just for a moment. In a moment she'll let it out. Slowly. Like the gentlest kiss. Maybe that's what's in her head. A kiss. Look how her plump lips glisten with moisture. You have to find a way to hint at that. Moisture is one of the things that make her alive. Leave out everything inessential.
Before we leave her head, I have to say you've done her hair all wrong. Hair is difficult, I don't deny that. Almost impossible. But you'd have been better off making her bald. See how the filaments of her ponytail lift and spread? I'll tell you a secret—that's because of the vent. There's a bit of an updraft. Not only does it keep her hair from lying flat and lifeless, it refreshes her skin. Maybe it tickles her. Imagine a slightly cool breeze drifting up her spine all the way to the nape of her neck. She likes a fingernail running that way. Then back down. All the way to her... Okay, so go easy on her hair. Put in the highlights, hint at the shadows, don't touch anything else.
Now we get to her nipples. Were you afraid of them? Why on earth did you diminish their jut? Those are nipples begging to be sucked, not demanding neglect. The tips of her tits, that's where you want a good, hard jab, a brash point, an uptilted exclamation of lewd, joyous, fully-fledged desire. See how her areolae swell? Stint on that dark plush push and you should be shot.
But I will say you did okay on the rest of her breasts, capturing their youth, their softness, their tenderness, their unblemished girl-woman goodness. Yup, like perfect fruit, almost ripe, almost ready, the promise of succulence, the sweet verge of perfection. God, if you only hadn't muffed the nipples.
And now we come to her belly. Like her breasts, you didn't mess up completely. But you missed her bellybutton. Missing a bellybutton like hers is a sin. It's the belly button that let's us see what her tummy looks like when it's filled with cock. When it's quivering with excitement. When it's clenching with incipient orgasm. You've got to put in that bit of bulge.
Same goes for her pubic mound. Her notch. Her swollen sex lips. You've given us every nook and cranny of the fucking chair and omitted her cunt. Kiki has the loveliest, most precious cunt. The most adorable clit. The most delectable sex petals. Anyone looking at her has to know that. Anyone looking at her has to know that after this session, when she takes a deep breath and gets off the chair, she's going to be leaving behind—remember what I said about moisture making her alive?—a wet spot to die for.
Now get back to work.
Between Sessions
The models chatted each other up - and then some.
Waiting 4 the Cum 2 Come
Since Kiki was still a virgin, she agreed that her boyfriend Josh could fuck Gwen if Gwen and Gwen's boyfriend Kyle didn't mind. Gwen, dripping with sweat and flushed from an energetic fuck with Kyle, said she was up for it, and Kyle, who'd just come in Gwen, allowed that it was fine with him.
"She's so fuckin' slippery," Josh exclaimed upon penetration. "I can't believe how hot and wet she is." A few seconds later, deep inside Gwen, he ejaculated. Watching Gwen and Josh go at it inspired Kyle to take a second turn, which lasted much longer, but eventually Kyle added more semen to Gwen's already drenched sex.
"That was so hot, you guys," Kiki told her friends. "Totally awesome!"
"I'm so fucking flooded," Gwen mumbled.
"Let's see," Kiki asked. Gwen, sprawled back on the floor, let her legs slip apart. "Oh, that is so neat," Kiki said. "You have such a beautiful pussy."
"I do?" Gwen murmured.
"Sure. Here, I'll take a picture. I know—you sit up on the stool."
"Can't move. Can't move ever again," Gwen drawled, but Kiki got Josh to help Gwen get to her feet and situated on the stool.
"That's it," Kiki said as she aimed her cell phone camera. "Squeeze it out of your pussy, girl. Oh, it's starting to come. I can see it." She knelt lower to get a better angle. "Could you lean back a little?" she asked.
Gripping her knees, Gwen leaned back. Kiki managed to snap the picture a moment before Gwen's fall.
Kiki Discovers How Much She Loves Cock
Kiki loved Josh's cock. She loved it almost more than she loved him. Of course that was ridiculous, but still, what a fine cock it was. Magnificent. It felt so perfect in her hands. Big. Warm, Silky smooth. One of these days she'd take it in her mouth, the lovely smooth plum-shaped head of it, and taste him and suck him and taste his cum. And one of these days she'd take him in her cunt. And feel the fullness of him, the push of him, the hard hot spurt of him.
Thinking about this made her wet, and she delighted in that moistness and the ache which went with it. Surrounded it. Squeezed it. She stroked with more firmness, squeezing her hands as she smoothed them to that purple rim, and pausing there, squeezing there, and then shucking down, which opened the slit, and oh wouldn't it be wonderful to press her tongue tip to that sweet spot?
She glanced at his eyes. A shy glance. Pretend shy. From his look she could tell if he wanted to be teased more or to be taken over the edge. Not that it mattered—she'd tease him as long as she wanted. It was totally up to her, and he'd have to suffer, for that's what it meant to be a boy, a boy with a fuck-hard cock in the small warm hands of a girl who loved him, loved him just right.
Of course eventually she'd make him spurt. She'd make him groan and shoot, geysering ropes of wonderful cum. Cum. The word felt thick upon her tongue. She swallowed it, that word. When Josh fucked Gwen the other day his groan told her he was coming in her. The idea of his splash in her cunt excited her. My boy getting his rocks off. That's what they called it, didn't they? Getting their rocks off. Josh's rock were not at all rocklike. Tender warm bundles. Pouches. Play things. Once she started sucking him she'd be sure to suck his eggs, too, to take them all in her mouth. That would make him nervous! Poor boy. Poor boy really wanted to come now. His eyes were soft. Begging. Okay. In a minute. These things take time.
Gwen — Election Day
I was on my back on the floor, not super comfortable but not too bad, maybe because Kyle was between my legs eating my pussy. He was doing it languidly I guess you'd call it probably because I'd made him come just a couple of minutes ago—some, maybe most, of his stuff was still on my belly—so I was nowhere near gazzing myself, and I happened to turn my head to the side. Josh was sort of sitting on the tall stool and Kiki was kneeling between his legs licking his balls. I'd never been too fond of licking guys' balls, but it was kind of interesting to watch. Kiki was doing it very tentatively, gently, blowing on them and using her lips and maybe her tongue but not swallowing them or anything drastic. I thought Josh's balls looked a little bit like avocados, medium sized ones, the skin both rough and smooth at once, and maybe not too hairy, just a fine skin of down. He looked like he was enjoying it while at the same time maybe being a little nervous. His lips were pursed and his eyes were slitted and he stretched back with his hands behind his head. I couldn't help but notice that Josh's cock was bigger than Kyle's, even though it wasn't fully erect yet. It was getting there, though, pushing its way up out of the skin, the foreskin I guess you call it, so the head was almost free, and it looked appealing, to tell you the truth, and I wouldn't have minded taking it into my mouth. I maybe gave half a thought to going over there and doing just that, but Kyle's tongue was begin to have an effect on my clit. What really got me, though, was Kiki's breasts—they're smaller than mine, much smaller, but with plumper nipples, much plumper, and the nipples were like lifting, getting fat and full and dark, expanding just as Josh's cock was expanding, and I thought, what I'd really like to do was suck Kiki's nipples. I'm not into girls, at least I'd never been before, but those nipples. Or maybe it was just Kyle sucking on my clit. Anyway, suddenly practically out of nowhere I was coming. God what a great come! For a while I pretty much lost track of things, and practically the next thing I know we're all giggling and getting dressed so we can hurry out into the dark and make it to the polls before they close.
Avocado Surprise
After voting, Josh, Kiki, Gwen, and Kyle went to Kiki's place to kick back and watch the results roll in. While Kyle and Gwen were in the shower, Josh set out the beer and chips and then helped Kiki prepare the guacamole. For a time, help consisted of stroking Kiki's ponytail with one hand while caressing her bottom with the other. "So smooth and soft," he murmured. "So soft and smooth. So firm and delicious, so wonderfully wonderfully wonderful." As time went on, he began teasing the shy button of Kiki's anus. "So hot and tight and tight and hot," he announced, tugging her hair and pushing through the succulent clench of her asshole.
Later, Gwen and Kyle agreed that Josh was not always the sharpest knife in the drawer.
Just Because
The models complained about the bright lights in the studio. "The overheads wash out my face," Kiki declared. "And the conflicting shadows make my boobs look weird."
"Ha! You don't have enough boobs to look one way or the other," Gwen teased. "But I agree, the lights are too hot. They make me sweat. I'm practically dripping."
"That's cuz you're a sex slut," Kiki retorted. "Still, sometimes my legs get sunburned."
They agreed to take action. With her boyfriend Josh helping her keep her balance in the traditional way: two fingers in her cunt, one in her asshole, and a thumb on her clit, Kiki stood on the stool so she could loosen one of the bulbs.
Meanwhile Kyle's task was to keep an eye on the other light, so it wouldn't try anything funny, and Gwen licked the bulb of Kyle's cock, just because.
Penis Play
Kiki was having so much fun playing with Josh's penis she almost forgot to come.
First Time
For their first time, Kiki chose a scarf of cornflower blue silk chiffon.
Holding him firmly in her hand, she worked the head of his penis back and forth, back and forth, in the plush slot of her sex. When the head was thoroughly wetted, she sank slowly down, swallowing it whole.
For a time there was no time. And then, and then, and then...
The grip of his hand on her wrist mimicked the clasp of her cunt on his cock.
On the floor, an avocado shivered from the ottoman's wobble. A plastic drink bottle toppled from the rock of the fuck. Spilled water shimmered and spread. Kiki's ponytail thrashed side to side.
Josh's eyes told Kiki everything. Kiki's breasts nodded, "Not yet, not yet, now!"
The silk scarf seized them and lifted them into the soft blue light.
The Next Morning
Josh helped Kiki with the laundry.
Tie
Josh never tired of playing with Kiki's pussy and asshole. Sometimes, if the girl squirmed too much, he'd give her a good hard smack on her pretty ass.
Kiki Comes
So does Josh.
A Day at the Zoo
I'm so sorry your underwears got lost, my Darling! Perhaps we can use my little scarf to wrap your big cock!
Toe Suck
Sometimes Josh could make Kiki come just by sucking her toes.
Crushed
Josh and Kiki decided that the new crushed velvet chair would go well in the corner. "And since you were so nice to get it, you should have the honor of being the first one to sit in it," Kiki said.
"Wait," she said, when Josh was about to sit down. "You need to sit on it naked."
Josh didn't disagree. He undressed quickly. "Mmm, very comfy," he said. "Why are you grinning?"
"Oh, no reason," Kiki said, as she stripped off her clothing and seated herself on the floor next to Josh. "I'm just thinking about what a nice ass you have."
Now Josh was grinning. "I'm glad you think I have a nice ass. But what about my cock?"
"What about it?"
"Doesn't my cock get a reward too?"
"What kind of a reward?"
"Maybe some nice juicy Kiki cunt."
"You're so naughty," Kiki said. His cock had risen up. She took the shaft in her hand and began stroking it thoughtfully. "The thing is, I wouldn't want any of the juice to drip on our new chair." She caught Josh's eye and frowned.
"What if I don't come?" he said.
"You always come. And even if you didn't, I'm so juicy I'd drip for sure." She nodded solemnly. "So what do you think we should do?"
"Um... well, what if you sucked me instead?"
"That might work," Kiki allowed. She bent forward until her lips barely touched the fleshy ruffle of Josh's foreskin, then raised her head enough to take the engorged glans into her mouth. A moment later she released him. "Except sometimes you come so much it overflows my mouth." She thought for a moment. "Now if there were two of us..."
"What do you mean?"
Kiki took Josh's cock back into her mouth and sucked on it for a few seconds while stroking it—slow, rhythmic strokes. Then she released him again. "I mean, if say me and someone else sucked your cock, two of us, like maybe that cute Lori you used to have that ill-advised crush on, then we could share, and there wouldn't be so much risk of spillage." She smiled at Josh. He smiled back. "Oh, you like that idea, do you?"
Josh nodded, then shrugged, then shook his head quickly back and forth, his eyes darting. She took him back in her mouth, but again only for a few seconds. "We could take turns. And sometimes both of us at once, Lori licking one side, me the other." Once again she fitted her lips over the head of his cock and stroked him with her hand while humming with the back of her throat. "Mmmmm. Mmmmm. Mmmmm."
Josh moaned.
Kiki stopped. "Do you think you'd rather come in Lori's mouth or mine?" she asked.
"Mhmm," Josh mumbled.
"You have to choose," Kiki said. "Lori or me?"
"You!"
"Good boy!" Quickly she fastened her lips to the head of his cock and stroked him rapidly. Firmly. Faster and faster. "Mmmmm."
The cum came, just as she knew it would. She let it fill her mouth, one surging spurt after another. So much stuff! Some was sure to leak out if she didn't swallow. But she wanted to see if she could contain it all. She milked Josh through a succession of aftershocks. "Mmmm. Mmmm. Mmmm-mmmm-mmmm." She couldn't help it—her mouth was too full—she had to swallow some of it.
At last she let him go. His penis flopped to the side, still big, flushed and slick, a rivulet of cum-drool dripping down from the velvet-soft helmet and snaking slowly along the upper thigh. How sweet, she thought, as she swallowed again, getting almost all the excess semen down. Too good to share with that slut Lori. She licked her lips. She looked up at Josh. He was lying slumped back on the chair, eyes glazed, out of it. Poor sweet boy.
Meanwhile the cum-drool was making slow progress down his thigh. It a minute it might reach the velvet chair. It would if she didn't lick it up first. Or... She nudged the chair back, letting Josh slide forward. A little more. A little more. One last shove.
Final Analysis
Josh was a good sport about his bruised bottom—especially since Kiki kissed it to make it better. And better and better. "And you know what else?" she said, "we can even invite that slut Lori over if you want."
"We can?" Josh said. "I mean, no, that's all right."
Kiki grinned. "It's okay. You deserve a special treat."
Lori did come over, and after some wine, and some more wine, Kiki said, "You know what might be really fun?"
"What?" Lori asked.
"We have to get naked first," Kiki said.
***
Cuddling with Josh in bed that night, Kiki said, "You know what the best part was? I mean what really made me come?" As if providing a hint, Kiki moved a hand to fondle Josh's penis.
"My cock in you?" Josh speculated.
"Oh, that was really good. So big and filling, making my cunt feel so so good, and the way it seemed to get bigger and bigger and then when you shot, oh my God! But that's not it."
"No?"
"No. Guess again." She caught Josh's arm by the wrist and brought his hand to her breast.
"Um, me touching your tits?"
"Oh, that was really good too. That flick, flick, flick on my nipple just about drove me crazy. And the way you held me so nice, then squeezed, then pinched, then held me again. So nice!"
"But that wasn't it?"
"No. One more guess." She gave Josh's nose a brief kiss. Another. Another.
"Um, um, Lori licking you?"
"Good guess. She tongued my clit so good. That was exciting. Really really exciting. But that's not it. In the final analysis, that's not what made me come."
"Okay, I give up. What made you come?"
"Your breath on the nape of my neck."
"Really?"
"Uh huh."
"Turn around," Josh said. "I've got a little more breath left in me."
Kiki Makes Josh Come in That Slut Lori's Mouth
Hey Kiki
Thanks for inviting me over and sharing Josh. That was unexpected and so nice and so hot! I really enjoyed myself. When we all got naked and you and Josh started making love on that chair, I had a moment of doubt. I thought maybe you were showing me up in some way, or showing off, or I don't know. But then when you asked me if I wanted to suck his cock... How could anyone resist such a beautiful, delicious cock? Of course that beautiful cock was buried inside you at the time. "Don't be shy," you said, and I'm not really known for my shyness, but still, it took a little courage for me to kneel between your legs, between his legs. Kiki, you have such a beautiful pussy. I'd never seen one that up close and personal before—certainly not with such a lovely lovely cock filling it, fucking it. Your little pussy petals were stretched so tight. Your clit was stretched, too. So deliciously exposed, all pert and pudgy. I could help but taste it. I'd never done that before either. You taste good! But what I really liked was when you put your hands on my head, holding my head while I sucked you, like we were part of each other in a way. That was very special. I could sense your excitement by the way your hands moved in my hair as well as the sounds you were making and the juice squelching up from your pussy. And when you lurched up so hard I knew you were coming and I felt good making you come like that. It was almost like I could feel you clit twitching in my mouth, and I sucked all the harder and you screamed with pleasure. That was so good! I knew surely your pussy was clamping on Josh's cock, constricting him deliciously. Imagine how good that must feel to him. When you swung off of him and his cock was bobbing there, all shiny with your juices, sucking him was a no brainer. He tasted good with all your pussy flavor. I hope my pussy tastes that good. Then when you put your hand on him, on his cock, I was worried for a moment that you intended to take him away, so when you started jerking him off in my mouth, I knew we were a team! Yay team! And when he started coming that was so good!!! Except I couldn't hold it all. So much cum. I'm sorry if I left any drip marks on your floor or on the chair. Then when you kissed me, my mouth still full of Josh's cum—that was so sweet. I loved the way you kissed me. No boy has ever kissed me that good. I practically floated home. So anyway, thanks again for having me over, and I hope we can do it again sometime soon! (With or without Josh—ha ha!)
Love Lori
A Touching Scene
Lori stopped by the studio, catching Josh on his way out. "Wrapping up early today, huh?" she said. "Where's Kiki?"
"Flew off this morning to a runway job," Josh told her.
"Oh yeah, I think I heard about that. Lucky girl. My boobs are a little too big for that sort of thing."
"Aw, Lori, you've got great boobs."
"I know, but not fashion-model sized like Kiki's. How long is she gonna be a runaway?"
Josh chuckled. "A week."
"You want some company?"
Josh grinned. "We both know that's a bad idea."
Lori grinned.
Frowning, Josh said, "Kiki told me she'd kill me if I touched that slut Lori."
***
In the bedroom, Lori admired the black satin sheet.
"It's new," Josh said. "Kiki put it on fresh this morning."
"Nice," Lori said. "You guys don't believe much in furniture, huh?"
"We don't want to rush into things."
"Right, but where do you keep your clothes?"
"No need for clothes in the bedroom. We're not ashamed of our bodies."
"Ha! No curtains on the windows, either, I see."
"We're not ashamed of our love."
"Right." Lori began to undress.
"What are you doing?"
"No clothes in the bedroom, isn't that the rule?"
"I don't know if it applies to guests."
"Okay, then I'll keep something on. But you're not a guest, so strip."
"Just remember, no touching."
"She didn't say we couldn't touch ourselves, did she?"
"Uh, no."
"Good," Lori said. "Last one to come is a rotten egg." Unzipped, Lori busied her hands between her legs. A moment later she said, "Ha! Looks like I win."
"Huh?" Josh said. "How do I know you actually?"
Lori put her fingers under Josh's nose.
Josh took a deep breath and sighed. "What does that prove?"
"Taste," she said.
"Wouldn't that be touching?"
"No." Lori pushed a finger between Josh's lips. "She didn't say I couldn't touch you."
After a few minutes of fucking Josh's mouth with her cunt-wetted fingers, she said, "Long as I'm at it, maybe I can help you come in second," and she scooted down.
Black Satin Suck
Josh and Lori were lying on their backs on the black satin bed sheet.
Lori said: So all you do in here is sleep and fuck?
Josh said: Pretty much. Sometimes we read in bed.
Lori said: After fucking and before sleeping?
Josh said: Yeah or after fucking and before fucking.
Lori said: Read something to me.
Josh retrieved a book from under the bed. He said: This was in a book of little essays I got the other day. He read: Sometimes he thought sadly to himself, "Why?" and sometimes he thought, "Wherefore?" and sometimes he thought, "Inasmuch as which?"—and sometimes he didn't know what he was thinking about."
Lori said: Ha.
Josh said: Who do you think said that?
Lori shrugged. God?
Josh laughed.
Lori laughed.
Josh said: That's a good answer. You're so funny. He put the book on the floor. Then he stretched out over Lori, perpendicular, so his cock dangled an inch above her lips. Lori pursed her lips and blew a stream of air on the head of Josh's cock. Slowly but steadily, Josh's cock expanded. It was almost touching Lori's lips. She flicked out her tongue and licked the little slit. Josh's penis wobbled with the licking. It expanded more and then more.
Josh thought: I'm going to fuck her mouth.
Lori thought: He's going to fuck my mouth.
Josh thought: Kiki is going to kill me.
Lori thought: Kiki is going to kill him.
Lori parted her lips to let Josh's cock push in. Josh fucked Lori's mouth.
Josh thought: This feels so good.
Lori thought: This feels so good.
Josh thought: I'm going to come in her mouth.
Lori thought: He's going to come in my mouth.
Josh came in Lori's mouth.
Josh thought: Kiki is going to kill me.
Lori thought: So much stuff.
Josh lay on his back, not thinking anything.
Lori said: Who was it who said that, what you read?
Josh was asleep.
Badges of Honor
Hi Kiki!
I hope you are enjoying your runway experience. That was really great that you managed to get it. I'm so pleased for you! Meanwhile I am making sure that your guy is behaving himself and not getting too lonely or bored.
You have a really nice bedroom. The light is so soft and the mattress is just perfect, with just the right amount of resilience. I think that's what it's called. Give and take? Just having a bed in the room with no other furniture is quite the statement. Okay, I confess—I moved a chair into the room and the microwave on top of it it so I could have something to prop the camera on, against, whatever. I think it worked out okay. You can see I borrowed your shawl or whatever it's called. It's very nice. Tingly! I'm not sure purple is my color but I'd be — now I can't think of the word — to complain. Piggy?
Oh, and those black satin sheets! Delicious! Josh and I had such a good time decorating them. Decorating means like badges of honor and stuff, right? So much stuff! But when Josh wakes up we might do a little more, if he has it in him. I know I do!
All my love!
Lori
Science in Action
Hey Kiki
I wasn't going to write you again but I had to tell you this. Something I discovered. See I decided to make a little movie of me sucking Josh. I had him scoot to the end of the bed and I propped the camera so it was aimed between my legs right at his cock. Then I set to work. It took him a long time to come and there wasn't as much stuff as before. I guess I'm starting to empty him out. By the time you get back he's going to need a good long vacation. Anyway, even though it took a long time and there wasn't as much stuff, he came really hard. Maybe the less stuff the harder the come, do you think? Here's the thing. While he was resting, I took a look at the movie. It came out pretty good, all things considered, like not having enough light. I'm sending you a frame, which is kind of dark and fuzzy but it gives you the idea. Anyway what I noticed is that just before he came, his asshole started twitching like crazy. Like pulsing. It was really neat. I felt like I'd just made some scientific breakthrough. Did you ever notice that? I think Josh has a really nice butt and a really cute pretty pink asshole to go with it. All those contractions make me want to lick him there, maybe even taste him. Have you ever tried that? I'm going to have to experiment further. I'll let you know.
Love Lori
Hats Off to Kiki
Josh! Hi! This place is so glamorous. Everything is polished. Everything gleams. Not a speck of dust anywhere. I feel so glamorous. You wouldn't believe the clothes they make me wear. It makes me feel more naked than when I'm modeling nude. Two men insisted I should be in movies. They wanted me to come to their room to discuss it in detail. Yeah, right! But I have their cards, just in case. I hope you are missing me. Are you thinking of me every single second? How come you're not answering your phone? Was it kidnapped? Flushed down the toilet? Tomorrow we're doing a beach shoot. One of the girls said we're going to be wearing nothing but hats. Who wears hats? Maybe a trend is about to start. Maybe you should invest in hats.
Kiki
Kiki at the Shoot
It was so funny at the shoot but so cold! I was goose-bumpy everywhere. Most of the guys were wearing like parka and mittens. Then they complained when they had to take their gloves off to push the buttons. Men! I was the one without any clothes! Except the hat, of course, and the first one blew out to sea. We all watched helplessly. One guy said if only we had a retriever and then the director told this other guy to go out and get it, so he starts stomping out into the waves, but then a big wave came along knocking him over, and the hat disappeared. Everyone was laughing when he came back in dripping and shivering. So I had to wear a backup hat. The other problem was the sand was so soggy it was impossible to walk in high heels. I'd sink in every step. And the sand got messed up. They wanted smooth sand. Virgin sand. So we had to keep moving along the beach. Then they said everything was good except there weren't any birds in the background. The director said fuck the birds, they could paint the birds in if they wanted birds, he was done. I can't wait to get back to the nice warm studio.
Lonely Motel
Kiki has trouble falling asleep. The bed is comfortable, but something isn't right. Maybe the pillows are too big. She squeezes one between her legs. It reminds her of when she was a girl. She closes her eyes and squeezes her legs and tries to picture her boyfriend Josh. But the images in her head won't cooperate. There is Josh licking the bottom of that slut Lori. Now he's prying her buns apart and tonguing her asshole. Now he's pushing his big cock into her tight ass. He goes deeper and deeper. He's fucking her ass. He's coming in her ass. Kiki almost comes. She closes her eyes and tries again.
Kiki Dreams Josh Is Fucking That Slut Lori's Ass
Between a Rock and a Hard Place
Kiki couldn't come and she couldn't sleep. She tossed and she tossed. If only Josh were here, she thought. She wrenched herself violently onto her stomach. The two film directors stared at her exposed bottom. "What a beautiful ass you have," they said. "One of us will spank it, hard fast slaps, and the other will breathe on it, long slow breaths, and then both of us will fuck it, deep and deep and deep, until you..."
And at last she did.
A Deadly Game of Darts
Gwen: How was your weekend?
Kiki: Okay. I took Josh home to meet my parents.
Gwen: Oh? How did that go?
Kiki: Pretty good, more or less.
Gwen: More or less, huh? What was the more?
Kiki: Well, no one killed each other. Yet. I'm sure my dad will never think anyone is good enough for me. But I think my mom really liked Josh. He can be such a gentleman. Mom made us promise to come over for Thanksgiving. Maybe because Josh even helped her with the dishes.
Gwen: Good boy! So what was the less?
Kiki: Kind of a long story. After dinner, Josh and I went down to the rec room, ostensible to play darts.
Gwen: Ostensibly.
Kiki: Yeah. Obviously we wanted to fool around a little, but I couldn't very well ask him to come up to my old bedroom.
Gwen: Obviously. Wait, why not?
Kiki: Well, for one thing, my dad turned it into his office the moment I left home.
Gwen: Oh.
Kiki: Yeah, so we went down to the basement. But I felt like teasing Josh a little bit.
Gwen: Always a good thing.
Kiki: Right. I told him he could kiss me if he beat me at darts.
Gwen: Good plan.
Kiki: I thought so. I'm pretty good at darts. Back in high school, when I was feeling sorry for myself, which was most of the time, I spent hours and hours down there. So, yeah, I was pretty good. I told Josh he could kiss me for each round he beat me. But if he lost a round, he had to take off some clothing.
Gwen: Excellent.
Kiki: Right. Josh was minus shoes and socks and shirt in no time. And I happened to know he wasn't wearing underwear.
Gwen: Ha ha. What about you?
Kiki: I wasn't wearing underwear either. In fact I was just wearing shoes and that velvet purple dress. But I took my shoes off before we even started because I always play darts barefoot. Shoes just throw you off balance. So with Josh down to his pants, I took pity on him. Besides, I like the way he kisses.
Gwen: I thought he might be a good kisser.
Kiki: He is! He is! I even let him pull my dress down over my breasts so he could kiss my tits. Not that I have much in that department, but I love the way he kisses my tits.
Gwen: Mmmm. So then what happened?
Kiki: I let Josh win about six rounds in a row. My nipples were getting so hot and tingly. He was getting mighty cocky. I think he knew I was letting him win, though. Maybe not. He said, "Why don't we up the stakes?" I said, "What did you have in mind?" He says, "If I win the next round, I get a blowjob."
Gwen: I see what you mean about getting cocky. What would you get if you won?
Kiki: That's what I asked him. He said he'd give me a fingerfuck.
Gwen: So a blowjob equals a fingerfuck?
Kiki: In Josh's mind. Men are so strange. I told him if I won, he'd have to do the dishes all next week and eat me out every night—not that he minds eating me out.
Gwen: Did he go for it?
Kiki: Reluctantly.
Gwen: And you won?
Kiki: Ah, no. Very first throw he gets a bull's-eye.
Gwen: Unbelievable.
Kiki: That's what I say. I guess my blowjobs are a good incentive. Or else he was a cheating little rat.
Gwen: Ha ha. Probably both. So you gave him the blowjob?
Kiki: I started to. We sat down on this old iron bench my parents put down in the rec room when they got their new lawn furniture. It's not that comfortable, but it was handy. And Josh has his pants down about halfway. His cock is sticking straight up. What could I do? I'm a good loser.
Gwen: You sucked it.
Kiki: Yeah, I sucked it. I took it nice and slow. To tell you the truth, I was really into it. It reminded me a little of post office days back in high school.
Gwen: Mmm, tell me about it. So did you make him come in your mouth?
Kiki: Well, sort of.
Gwen: What do you mean you sort of?
Kiki: He was getting more and more excited. I was sucking and stroking, faster and faster, but just as he was about to pop, I heard or sensed something behind me, so I stopped.
Gwen: Oh no! What was it? Don't tell me your mom or dad came downstairs?
Kiki: Nope. Julie.
Gwen: Your sister—oh my God!
Kiki: Right. I said, "What are you doing here?" She said, "Mom told me I should come down and play with you guys until dessert was ready."
Gwen: Yikes. What did you do?
Kiki: I told her she couldn't, of course. I told her to get her little busy-body butt back upstairs and not to tell mom or I'd kill her.
Gwen: Did that work?
Kiki: Ah, no. She said she was staying, and if I didn't let her watch, she'd tell Mom.
Gwen: Sneaky little blackmailer.
Kiki: Yeah, but what can you do?
Gwen: You let her watch you suck him off?
Kiki: Pretty much, except at that point I wasn't going to suck him. I just made him come in my hand. To tell you the truth, it was pretty exciting.
Gwen: But what if she asks for more?
Kiki: I don't know. I guess we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. Maybe when we go home for Thanksgiving she'll have forgotten about it.
Gwen: Good luck with that.
Cycle of Life
After the feast, Josh was helping Mom with the dishes and Dad was taking Bongo for a walk. "Can I ask you something?" Julie said to me.
"Probably."
"In private."
"Oh oh."
We went up to her room. "You know I'm taking photography this semester," she said.
I nodded.
"You remember those little trees Mom and Dad had in the living room window?"
"Not really," I said. "What about them?"
"Sure you remember them. They started out small, about six inches, sort of like miniature palm trees, and they grew and grew. They were there for years."
"I don't remember them. What happened to them?"
"They died."
"Oh. That's too bad."
"Yeah. They got too big for their pots, or something, and the leaves turned yellow. Dad put them in bigger pots, but it was too late. The leaves turned brown and fell off. Nothing but sticks. So Dad threw them out."
"I guess that happens."
"Yeah. Only I have this photography project due at the end of the year. The theme is the cycle of life. I was thinking about what to do and I thought about those trees. I thought it would be great to get pictures of them from the time they started out to the time they were just sticks. Sort of time lapse, you know?"
"I guess," I said, "but how are you going to do that? They're dead and gone."
"Exactly," Julie said. "Plus I would have had to start taking the pictures years ago, before I even had a camera."
"That would be a problem," I acknowledged.
"So instead of the tree pictures, I was thinking I'd take pictures of Josh's cock."
"Come again?"
"Your boyfriend's cock."
"Girl, you're out of your mind."
"It would be perfect, Kiki. For one thing, Josh has the most beautiful cock. I loved watching you jerking him off that time. It was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."
"He does have a beautiful cock, but you can't—"
"Why not?"
"Because it's private. Personal."
"But you guys pose nude all the time at the studio."
"That's for art," I said.
"This would be art. Please."
"No way."
"The pictures wouldn't show you. Only your hand stroking Josh's cock. And the cum shooting up. That was so exciting. I've been thinking about it and thinking about it."
"This is unbelievable," I said. "You'd turn in pictures of ... that? You'd get expelled. You'd get arrested. We'd all get arrested. No way."
"That's what I figured you'd say," Julie said. "But no harm in asking, right? And Josh does have such a beautiful cock, right?"
"Right," I said. "So, uh, where would you take these photographs?"
The Look of Cum
Kiki thinks: Gosh he has a beautiful cock.
Julie thinks: Gosh he has a beautiful cock.
Josh thinks: Gosh I have a beautiful cock.
Josh thinks: Julie is so cute. I wonder if Kiki would mind if I fucked her.
Julie thinks: I wonder what that cock would feel like in my pussy.
Kiki thinks: If he even thinks about fucking my sister I'll kill him.
Kiki thinks: Or maybe I'll just chop off his cock.
Josh thinks: I'd better not even think about it.
Julie thinks: Cum would probably look better in black and white.
Julie's Photographer's Notebook
Professor Adams says we should keep a journal of our photographs, including technical settings, ideas, problems, issues, etc. He said the more detailed and the more personal we could make it the better. Hm. Anyway, here goes.
I couldn't believe Kiki and Josh agreed to my plan. I told them to undress while I got something for Josh to sit on. I brought up a stool from the bar and set it in front of Mom's dresser. The idea was that I could get Josh both front and back in the mirror, but Kiki sat on the dresser blocking the view. Then inspiration struck. "Do you think you could make Josh come with your feet?" I asked my sister. "You are so perverted," she said, but that didn't stop her from trying. I think she's the perverted one—I'm just the innocent photographer. Kiki trapped Josh's penis between her feet and started caressing him, up and back. Immediately Josh's penis got bigger. It wasn't that small to start with and it got bigger and bigger. It was so neat to watch. Hard to believe something that size could fit. The head of his penis started getting darker, which I'm sure meant he was getting more excited. It changed from a bluish pink to a gentle purple. He started making breathy sounds of pleasure. Kiki made similar sounds as her feet caressed his cock. At first I thought she was joshing him for making those sounds, but I think she was getting into it too. Her little nipples were erecting and her skin was getting flushed. I zoomed in on Kiki's tits and snapped a couple of pictures and then I zoomed in on Josh's cock, the little slit, and saw the gleam of fluid, and I thought he might actually come. Josh started to thrust between Kiki's feet, making soft grunts with each push, and Kiki stopped making those purring noises and was saying yes, yes, fuck my feet, fuck my feet. Abruptly Josh jerked, knocking over the stool, and a moment later ribbons of cum jetted from his cock. It was so exciting! The cum splattered onto the floor, and I took a few pictures of that too. Josh was breathing heavily, his hands on his knees, like he'd just run a world record marathon. Kiki had kind of a glazed look in her eyes. I was wondering if she could have come just from making Josh come, and then I saw on the surface of Mom's dresser a little puddle that must have dripped from her pussy. What could be more personal than that?
Oh oh, I guess I forgot to mark down all the technical settings. I'll try to do better next time.
softsuck
(from Julie's Photographer's Notebook)
Kiki gave me a demonstration of a no-hands blowjob.
First she licked the penis from the base to the crown, slowly, her tongue gliding along the seam, the penis lifting as she went.
She did that about six times.
Then she captured the penis head in her mouth. She held it there for several seconds. Then she pushed her head further down onto the penis until it wouldn't go any further.
She drew her head slowly back until it was almost all the way out.
She did that at least a dozen times, maybe three dozen—I lost count.
She took the penis head in her mouth and rapidly popped it out, and she did this again and again, eight or ten times, making juicy popping sounds each time, pop pop pop.
She fastened her lips to the penis so her bottom lip was just covering the little ruffle of skin and her upper lip was just above the penis slit. I couldn't really see what was happening. I think she was using her tongue, licking. From the outside all appeared still. Maybe just a hint of tremors. A few times her lips regripped the penis. Once a clear strand of juice seeped out over her lips. I heard a tiny, sticky, rattly sound, like the batter for a cake being beaten in a ceramic mixing bowl. Slick-slick-slick-slick-slick-slick-slick. I could imagine the batter getting creamier and creamier, and little bubbles coming to the surface and bursting. Then there was a long low groan.
Maybe that's what told her he was going to come. Or something more, some pressure or twitch. She pushed the penis away from her mouth with her tongue. The first shot fired all the way over her head. Other shots landed in her hair and on her face and started dripping down. She laughed and captured the penis in her mouth again and held it there, obviously sucking and swallowing. One of her hands went up between his legs. He groaned again. She kept his penis in her mouth and it fattened up again and pushed its way out of her mouth.
She turned to me, her face covered with splotches and drools of cum, and said, "Now he can fuck you for a long time."
"Me?" I said.
"No, silly, me," she said.
Exact Moment
(from Julie's Photographer's Notebook)
Professor Adams says that for action photographs it's often hit or miss whether you get the shot at the exact right moment. I decided to see what I could do with an action shot and backlighting in one go.
The first difficulty was coordination. I wanted to use the living room late in the afternoon when the sun was blazing through the curtain. Getting God to make it a sunny day took some concentrated prayer. Then I had to make sure Mom and Dad were out of the house. I accomplished this by getting them a pair of tickets for the new James Bond film. Luckily Dad is a huge James Bond fan and Mom likes the little boy in him. Finally I had to make sure Josh and Kiki could come over. I was not averse to a little blackmail.
Once everything was in place, all I had to do was press the button at the exact moment Josh began ejaculating into my sister's mouth. Luckily, with the digital camera I didn't have to worry about running out of film. I have so much sympathy for those old-time photographers. But I think it still took some skill. What I did was watch their hands. I'm pretty sure I got it just right.
1/4 sec at F5.6 ISO200
11/24/2012
Julie Comforts Kiki
Kiki had asked Julie if she could spend the night. They were in bed now. Julie could tell Kiki was upset. "Is it something with Josh?" she asked.
"Yes. No. I don't know," Kiki said. "Maybe it's just me." Kiki took a deep breath. "I was reading this book. A novel. Near the end, one of the characters in the book took a silk scarf and ran it between her legs, until it was all wet with her, and then she placed it over the face of her boyfriend, and then they made love. I wanted to do that with Josh. So I got out one of my favorite scarves and brought it over to his place and had him sit in the chair in the bedroom and watch. I was a little nervous, but the more I moved the scarf between my legs the more excited I got. I did it just like in the book. I was on the verge of coming. When I was sure the scarf was nice and wet I put the scarf over his face. He was hugely excited. I fucked him. It was a good fuck, but it wasn't like in the book. Afterwards I felt a little embarrassed. A little let down. I started thinking maybe I didn't really love Josh after all. I like him and all, and I like having sex with him, but we don't really love each other, not the way the characters in the book do. We have fun and we have sex and stuff, but I don't think I'm really that special for him and maybe he's not that special for me, you know what I mean? I felt so sad."
"That is sad," Julie said. "If you break up with him, can I have him?"
"No."
Waiting for the Water to Come
Julie decided that sometimes you have to take things into your own hands.
Life Studies
-Hey, man, what happened to the skinny chick was here last time?
-Kiki? Got a job in some big budget Hollywood thing.
Portrait of a Budding Artist
Now that Kiki is gone, Julie has lost her model, not that she could actually show anyone the photographs she'd taken of Kiki and Josh. Julie decides to try a few self-portraits. After doing a number of tests, she comes up with a picture she deems good enough to risk showing to Professor Adams.
"Not bad," he says, "but of course with such a beautiful model..." He purses his lips for a moment and then continues. "Speaking of models, I got a note the other day from Painter's Studio downtown. Seems they're looking for models. "If you're 21 you might be able to earn a little pocket money that way."
Julie tells him she won't be 21 for a couple of months yet.
"Oh," Professor Adams says, "well, until then, if you want to model for me..."
"That's very flattering," Julie tells her teacher, "but I don't think it would be appropriate."
Professor Adams stiffens and then softens. "I suppose you're right," he says, "Forgive me for even suggesting it."
"No, that's okay," Julie replies, a smile in her eyes, "but if you were interested in modeling for me..."
story and illustrations by Mat Twassel |
