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A Tribute Painting
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ossie1 gave me this lovely cum tribute
http://www.imagefap.com/photo/5391712/Mf4u4fun-3x.jpg
based on this photo
http://www.imagefap.com/photo/234639015/Figure-Study-mf4u4fun.jpg
I was inspired to thank him with a little fantasy fiction
The first session posing for an artist is always a bit awkward, but with Ossie we fell into a comfortable rhythm very quickly. He sketched me in a series of quick gesture drawing poses, exploring my body to find the angle and pose that spoke to his muse.
"That's perfect!" he said "Hold that pose."
I was kneeling resting on my calves with my arms held above my head. I was self consciously worried that my thighs would look too fat. But as I watched his eyes I could tell he wasn't concerned about that. He was studying my breasts with an intense stare of artistic inspiration mixed with a dash of male lust.
He prepared his palette and brushes and began to paint. He studied my body with adoring longing as he painted. I have worked with enough artists to know when one is getting turned on. And when I spied the bulge in his pants I had no doubt. I started to respond in kind. It turned me on to be not only the artist's muse of beauty but his object of sexual fantasy too. I felt a wetness start to form in my crotch. And as it always does when I am turned on, my nipples became hard erect little fingers accenting my desire.
"Is it too cold for you , Maria?" Ossie asked.
" No" I replied. "I am just enjoying myself".
With that Ossie grabbed a sketch pad and pencils and walked to me.
"Your breasts are so magnificent in that pose and your nipples are heavenly. I must do some detail sketches." he declared enthusiastically.
He put his face inches from my now aching nipples as he drew sketch after sketch. He gaze was like a warm wet tongue caressing my breasts. I flushed with embarrassment and sexual hunger. The wetness in my pussy was now a river. I could see the erection straining in his pants and I could not hold back any more. I reached down to his zipper to free his cock.
"No!" he shouted, jumping back. "Don't move! I must keep you like this."
I retook my pose. But the cat was out of the bag.
"Yes, I love to stare and admire a woman's beauty" Ossie said as he circled around me like a hungry shark. "I am compelled to give back to them my essence. To give tribute by any means that I can. Either my art or my body."
"Do you desire tribute, dear Maria?" he asked, his voice a throaty growl.
"At this moment it is my deepest desire, my sweet Ossie", I whispered in reply.
"Hold your pose" he commanded.
And with that he pulled out his splendid throbbing cock. He rubbed the tip of it around my aching nipples. His precum lubed and warmed them like a lover's kiss. He stroked himself while rubbing his cock over my breasts, all the while he maintained a steady gaze into my lust filled eyes. He slowly, sensuously, moved his cock up my body to my face. He teased my mouth with it. He grazed my soft full lips with his manhood. I could not stand it any longer. I opened my mouth and sucked him in.
"Hold your pose!" he moaned.
I did as I was commanded. He fucked my face while I remained his model submissive. I wrapped my full lips around his invading member and tried to suck him deep into my very soul. He thrust into my eager mouth pushing deep down my throat. My nose was crushed against his torso. I could smell the manly musk of his body. He would probe my mouth, then pull out and rub his wet cock all over my face. Then shove back into my mouth and throat fuck me over and over again. I gagged on his thrusting cock. My spit fell into my crotch adding to the ever growing wetness there. I was squeezing my thighs together and massaging my clit with them as best I could. I was sitting in a puddle of my own pussy juice. I sensed he was about to cum. His cock began to swell. But he pulled out of my mouth and began to massage himself against my body with his dick again. Down to my breasts his rod wandered until he nestled his rock hard cock between them. He began to titty fuck me. His low moaning became a litany of erotic worship. He pressed my breasts together around his cock, enveloping them in my soft nurturing womanhood. My thighs were shaking from the effort of clenching them together. Ossie moved his hands from around my breasts to my engorged nipples. He tugged on them harshly, pulling and twisting them at same time. That was all it took to send me over the edge. I came in a sharp series of waves. My entire body shook with release! At the same time Ossie's cock shot it's massive load onto my body. He took his spurting member and shot his wad on my face, neck, tits, and nipples. He wrapped me in a blanket of his warm cum. I've never felt more beautiful!
Later as I was ready to leave, I kissed him and asked, "Would you like to paint me again?"
Ossie laughed and replied, "I thought I painted you pretty well today. But maybe next time I'll use paint".
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Posted on : Apr 1, 2012
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Commented on Sep 18, 2012
Very well written Maria. I couldn't stop reading.
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Commented on Apr 2, 2012
Thanks darling Maria what more can I say but absolutely fantastic
Luv Ya
Ossie xxxxx
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Commented on Apr 1, 2012
what a wonderful story. very well written. I really like your ability to describe your feelings and keep the story interesting until the climax. 9/10 :)
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