The Art Student
My neighbour who lived in the flat below me was a very attractive young woman named Gina, an Eastern European now living in England, in her mid-forties, looking much younger, of medium height with shoulder length brown hair, her English excellent with her native accent making her sound even more sexy. For months I had been pondering over whether I should ask her out for a date but thought rejection may make it a little difficult, living so close to each other. Gina was in the communal wash room taking her laundry out of the drier as I entered with my linen to place in the washing machine. We chatted for a while, I asked her how her art classes were going, she was studying for an art degree. She informed me that she was doing quite well, being very good at landscapes but not very good at still life, she had not had much experience of it and was worried because her exams were due to take place in a couple of weeks time. I suggested that it might help if I was to model for her to practice on. Thanking me for the offer which she immediately accepted we arranged for me to model for her that evening.
I entered her flat and sat on the stool she had placed in the middle of the room, her easel a few feet away. She smiled as she sat behind it, telling me it was still life, the subject being totally naked, would that be a problem. I shook my head, I had been hoping that I would have to be naked, and quickly removed my clothing. Gina walked towards me taking my penis in her fingers, slightly altering its position before returning to her easel and beginning to sketch, smiling at me occasionally. After what I thought was a very short time to finish a sketch, Gina came across to me holding up her drawing, which was excellent. Remarking how good it was considering she felt that she was not very good at such drawing, a grin appeared on her face, admitting that she did not need practice but wanted to get me down to her flat on some pretext for weeks and my comments earlier on her art gave her the opportunity to invite me.
I told her that I too had been trying to find an excuse to meet her but I had no intention of sitting on this stool naked whilst she was fully clothed and what was she going to do about it. She knelt in front of me grasping my cock again, informing me that it was going to be a long night and she would strip off in due course. As she bent down in front of me, running her fingers up and down my every hardening cock, pulling the foreskin down and nibbling my helmet I got a good view of her large breasts almost falling out of her low cut dress. I placed my hand down the front of it and inside her bra feeling her warm breasts and hard nipples, which I rolled between my fingers and thumbs. I place a hand on her head, gently easing her closer so my cock slipped further in her mouth, it felt so good, why had I waited so long for this moment.
I asked her to stop, just long enough for her to undress,suggesting we then lay on the lambswool rug, her on top of me in the sixty nine position, her pussy on my face, with my cock back in her mouth. In a flash she was stripped and on top of me, her lips around my cock, my tongue licking around the entrance to her warm, wet pussy, my nose clenched between her inner buttocks, the natural scent of her sensual body being inhaled deeply, my tongue searching and finding her clitoris, licking it harder as her soft groans became louder sampling her sweet juice as she squirted a little. She moved off me and positioned herself facing me, my cock deep inside her vagina, thrusting upwards as she moved her lower body up and down on me, her groans, now gasps mingling with mine, I felt my balls filling, desperate not to let them release any cum until she was ready to climax. I managed to hold it until her gasps became so loud and my balls could not retain my seeds any longer. My cock felt as though it was on fire as my tadpoles shot out , swimming deep into Gina's vagina where they would either fertilize any eggs or ebb away peacefully, neither scenario of any consequence to either of us, all we were concerned about was how wonderful intercourse had been between us, agreeing that this would not be the last and only time it happened!
I entered her flat and sat on the stool she had placed in the middle of the room, her easel a few feet away. She smiled as she sat behind it, telling me it was still life, the subject being totally naked, would that be a problem. I shook my head, I had been hoping that I would have to be naked, and quickly removed my clothing. Gina walked towards me taking my penis in her fingers, slightly altering its position before returning to her easel and beginning to sketch, smiling at me occasionally. After what I thought was a very short time to finish a sketch, Gina came across to me holding up her drawing, which was excellent. Remarking how good it was considering she felt that she was not very good at such drawing, a grin appeared on her face, admitting that she did not need practice but wanted to get me down to her flat on some pretext for weeks and my comments earlier on her art gave her the opportunity to invite me.
I told her that I too had been trying to find an excuse to meet her but I had no intention of sitting on this stool naked whilst she was fully clothed and what was she going to do about it. She knelt in front of me grasping my cock again, informing me that it was going to be a long night and she would strip off in due course. As she bent down in front of me, running her fingers up and down my every hardening cock, pulling the foreskin down and nibbling my helmet I got a good view of her large breasts almost falling out of her low cut dress. I placed my hand down the front of it and inside her bra feeling her warm breasts and hard nipples, which I rolled between my fingers and thumbs. I place a hand on her head, gently easing her closer so my cock slipped further in her mouth, it felt so good, why had I waited so long for this moment.
I asked her to stop, just long enough for her to undress,suggesting we then lay on the lambswool rug, her on top of me in the sixty nine position, her pussy on my face, with my cock back in her mouth. In a flash she was stripped and on top of me, her lips around my cock, my tongue licking around the entrance to her warm, wet pussy, my nose clenched between her inner buttocks, the natural scent of her sensual body being inhaled deeply, my tongue searching and finding her clitoris, licking it harder as her soft groans became louder sampling her sweet juice as she squirted a little. She moved off me and positioned herself facing me, my cock deep inside her vagina, thrusting upwards as she moved her lower body up and down on me, her groans, now gasps mingling with mine, I felt my balls filling, desperate not to let them release any cum until she was ready to climax. I managed to hold it until her gasps became so loud and my balls could not retain my seeds any longer. My cock felt as though it was on fire as my tadpoles shot out , swimming deep into Gina's vagina where they would either fertilize any eggs or ebb away peacefully, neither scenario of any consequence to either of us, all we were concerned about was how wonderful intercourse had been between us, agreeing that this would not be the last and only time it happened!
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