I readily accept that I am perhaps not the most sociable of guys and that I can be a bit shy at first and I do find small talk difficult so when I was asked to go to my wife's ladies art group Christmas party, and having previously met a few of the ladies, I was not overly enthusiastic, but as some of the ladies were alone and guys would be a bit sparse, and apparently the host, Carol, had asked my wife to bring me, if only as a driver, I was persuaded and I reluctantly agreed.
As a designated driver I drank only soft drinks but it was soon clear that some of the ladies were getting quite merry on el vino collapso and my wife told me to go mingle, be friendly and chat more. Half heartedly I looked around the room and one lady caught my eye, and as I remembered her sparkling blue eyes and as good to talk to with a great sense of fun from the previous year, I headed across to chat and was welcomed with a lovely smile and a warm hug.
Hello Carol I said, originality not being my strong point, and we talked about various things until Carol asked me what sort of art I liked? I said, it varies but lovely coast and scenery and beautiful people, especially ladies, appeal to me. I can show you some artwork if you like, she said, and you can tell me honestly what you think, so being polite, but not really interested, I agreed. We quietly went to Carol's art studio, where she showed me some superb drawings and paintings displayed on the walls. They were all very good but I was particularly drawn to a lovely drawing of a rather demure very sexy looking lady. Carol said that she believed in plain speaking, always say what you think to avoid misunderstandings, I thought it a strange thing to say but I said that I agreed, and that I loved that rather suggestive drawing.
She said, that one is of me was drawn many years ago by a good friend and I also have some different ones of myself and other people, but you might find some of them a bit saucy and I don't want to risk offending you, what do you think? Yes please, I said, you won't offend me, the saucier the better! Carol smiled and said, good tell me what you think, and they certainly were saucy, almost all, both sexes, were naked from 'neck to knees' as she called them. She then showed me a very good close up drawing of a very erect penis, complete with balls and pubic hair and I jokingly said that I could never match that to which she replied that she hoped one day that she would be the best judge of that, I of course, politely agreed, adding that was a wonderful selection of vaginas, breasts and penises and I loved seeing the amazing variation of basically the same thing, to which she smiled, nodded and said that we are on the same wavelength!
Carol then said that she had some more artwork that were a lot more explicit but perhaps another time? Thinking it might be the wine talking I changed the subject and suggested we return to the party where I discovered that she was a retired solicitor (hence the plain speaking) who moved here from London with her husband when they retired and that he had died two years ago after a long and painful illness, to which I added that having lost my first wife some years ago to cancer I do fully understand what she is going through, which earned me her thanks and a quick but very sweet and warm kiss on the cheek.
Some time later we spoke again and she asked me if I would like to pose for her to draw, and I cheekily said clothed or not, and she said, clothed of course, well at least to start with, but if we are both happy we will see how it goes. Her excuse was that she wanted to improve her skills in drawing the human form! How could I refuse!
So a few days later I again found myself in Carol's nice warm studio posing fully clothed but shirt open sat at a table whilst she drew during which we chatted and she said that she was well used to being discreet and I had her word that whatever happened in the studio would stay in the studio so we could relax and enjoy it. That's an interesting statement, I said, me too, total discretion and no strings guaranteed.
Summoning up the courage I added, that sounded a bit like a cue to me, so how would you like me now? She said, I'm so glad you asked, can we start with shirt off please and if that is OK maybe stripped to underpants would be nice please if you are OK with that, so I did, and after a quick sketch shirtless I took my trousers off. Carol immediately noticed my semi hard and the start of a damp spot and smiled but said nothing. I slid my hand inside my pants and pulled my cock up against my stomach and sat, legs apart, whilst she smiled and drew some more and I must admit that I did feel a little uncomfortable as her eyes seemed to focus on my bulge and I am almost certain that she could see glimpses of my cock and balls up the inside of my pants legs, which I did nothing to obscure.
Then came the bombshell that I had kinda hoped for but didn't dare expect when she asked if I was feeling adventurous and if I would be happy naked for her and in return she would also take her top off if it would help me feel more comfortable as she did not want me feel as if I were being used in any way, would that be OK, but if not please say so? She added that she was not looking for any form of sexual contact at the moment and although it had been a long time she really liked being naked and loved seeing male genitalia in all its various moods and she hoped that she could trust me? I promise to behave myself, I said! She told me that she had grown up with two older brothers and very liberal parents and had become used to seeing nude bodies, and brotherly erections, long before she discovered the joys of sex for herself, and whilst she no longer wanted full sex she still wanted the visual excitement.
I was gobsmacked as she took off her top and then her bra to reveal her gorgeously ample breasts and soft pink nipples. OK she is not a youngster but she was in great shape and I said, lovely breasts Carol thank you, which she seemed to appreciate. I do love to be undressed with an appreciative man, she said, so when you are ready would you like to strip off for me?
I was mesmerised by those lovely breasts and nipples gently swaying as she moved. After a pause I said no problem, but I am not flaccid and I don't want to offend you, and I am certainly not a pretty sight nude these days. Great she chuckled, no problem, just what I want, I don't want you flaccid just yet so come on and get 'em off! I've had glimpses as you posed and I really want to see you totally naked. It does not matter what shape you are in as the person themselves is much more important than the genitalia they sport and I do like you so relax and enjoy the view while I look and draw.
So I did as she asked and as I stood there naked facing her, legs apart, totally exposed I watched her eyes survey my manhood, which was magically completing it's transformation from semi to almost fully erect as she watched. Wonderful, she said, I do like what I see, can you turn slightly to catch the light, lean back a bit and hold still whilst I draw as I just love drawing the profile of an erect penis and it's been a long long while since I've had the opportunity!
I smiled and said, my pleasure madame, and she said it was good to have such a cooperative model as so many guys used to want her to be nude but were not so keen on posing nude themselves, unless it led directly to sex. I smiled and said that I did not expect her to strip fully, and whilst I was hopeful I did not expect sex as I was happy with what we had. She then said you hopefully will get to see me naked as I really do want to strip for you while you watch so you can see me au naturelle, but not today. That's fine, I said, trying hard to hide the disappointment, I am in your hands, but speaking my thoughts aloud, may I ask if I may be allowed to feel and maybe kiss your breasts today please - nothing more? Carol smiled, and said, maybe I would like that, but we shall see, no promises. Fair enough, I said.
Please say if you would rather not, but I've not been able to watch and draw a guy masturbating for years, she said, catching me by surprise, and I will understand if you would rather not, but how do you feel about holding your penis and slowly at first then more quickly moving your hand up and down it? No problem, I said, happy to oblige, and I did as asked, slowly wanking myself with long full strokes. After a while she asked me to stop at the bottom of a downstroke with my foreskin pulled right back and my glistening wet glans fully exposed and just hold it there with finger and thumb only at the base of my penis whilst she quickly did another sketch. At this point I was starting to feel that this had less to do with art and more to do with sex, but I said nothing and went along with it as I too was loving it.
She thanked me for my patience and said that if I wanted to speed up to a climax she would love to watch me and then sketch my penis as it softened or, she said, breaking my own no contact rule, would I like her to masturbate me? I nodded and said, oh yes please, I would love you to, that's beyond my wildest dreams. She said, good because I simply love holding a penis and feeling the silky warmth and hardness in my hand and I want to feel yours as it throbs it's way to a full ejaculation!
As she approached I took the opportunity to touch and gently feel her softy and warm breasts and gorgeous small pink nipples, and as she didn't stop me I took the opportunity to kiss and work my tongue around a nipple which hardened rapidly as I did so until she gently moved away saying, that was very nice thank you, no more just now tiger, but very possibly another time.
We moved to the sofa where I lay on my back, legs wide apart, one leg over the back of the sofa and the other over the edge as instructed, whilst she drew another sketch as she sat down between my legs. When she stopped drawing she gently touched my cock, moving it about at different angles, then stroked it and then started a beautiful slow sensuous hand job, stopping only for some very sensuous mouth to mouth proper kisses during which I also felt her ample breasts and nipples against my body. I was really tempted but made no further attempt to touch them but I did notice the nipples seemed a lot harder and more erect than a few minutes earlier!
I had almost forgotten how smooth, silky and hot a real penis is, she said, as it has been so long since I have had one to myself and I love just holding, caressing and teasing you. I said that I loved it too and she was welcome to hold me and tease me anytime and that if it never went any further I would never complain! She smiled and said, as you may have guessed, I do love to be in control! Yes, I said, I've noticed and I am very happy with you being in control too so please, whatever you like, within reason, I'm in your hands, literally!!
I was so enjoying her expert caresses that I tried hard not to cum but she sensed I was close and stopped, then after a pause started again and speeded up giving me the most wonderful body arching climax before stopping for us both to gaze at what she had achieved. As I softened she expertly milked out the last of my cum and I then truly realised that this lady not only knew her way around a cock, she knew what she wanted and how to get it as she very expertly and gently but firmly handled my cock and balls. Wait there, don't move, she commanded, whilst I get some tissues. Then as it had gone evertywhere she cleaned me up with wet wipes and tissues, ending up by pulling back my foreskin and wiping my glans thoroughly, which made me squirm a lot as it was very sensitive, so she did it again and I squirmed even more at the sensation and we both laughed. I love doing that she said, is it OK if I do it some more? Of course, I said, be my guest, but please be gentle as I am very delicate and sensitive! So she did!
Just one more drawing she said, stay there a while please as you soften, so I did and we both watched and smiled as my cock gradually shrank. Is that a bead of cum on the tip, she said, let me wipe it again for you and again back went my foreskin and again I squirmed while she wiped and handled me and again she said how she just loved handling me! Much more of this, I said, and you will have me getting hard again, to which she said, fair enough, another time maybe, getting you to climax twice would be fun, but lets just see? Yes please I said, as she continued to play with me until we both felt my juices rising again and she stopped. I lay there for a few minutes totally exposed whilst she looked and sketched as my cock gradually subsided again. Thank you for being so relaxed and open, she said, so many guys just need to get up and leave once they have cum, and I really appreciate you staying. I smiled and said, thank you, I really love being your play thing.
We dressed and as I was about to leave she thanked me for being such a good model, and for allowing her such uninhibited access, then added quietly that having been used by so many men over the years she initially just wanted to turn the tables and use me, but as she had got to know me she had been able to relax and had, enjoyed the day so much and would I like to have another session in the New Year, no promises but you never know where it will end? I thanked her for having me and said that I had enjoyed a truly magical Christmas Carol of a present of an afternoon in her company and hopefully come January we can do it again as a repeat session just like today would be delicious? I added that I would never do anything to abuse her trust and she said, thank you, I do trust you, and in case you are worried, I promise you that our secret is and always will be very safe with me. Thank you Carol I said, that means a lot and gives me confidence for whatever happens next. |
