A Portrait From Life - Sex Stories

A Portrait From Life

... more session will be all I need, Gwendolyn. Next week I should finish your portrait. Then it'll have to dry for a period, but you won't need to pose any further. I can't tell you how much I'll miss these times we've shared." "I too am going to miss this, Lorenzo. You're a great artist. You're also a fine little pet. You've pleased me. I need to be pleased again, today. You're through with the painting for now? Good. Go take off your clothes my little man. I want you in the bathroom. Yes? Do it for Lady Gwen." I was quick to follow her commands, as soon as I covered the picture. I doffed my huaraches, linen trousers, and the athletic shirt I wore. I never wore underwear anymore. I was naked and waiting for my Lady in the bathroom. She stepped in wearing nothing. She hadn't bothered to put on anything at all. Only her riding crop was in her little hand. Her arm lashed out with the crop, slapping my hard cock. I had forgotten. I could not become erect until she allowed it. I winced and then forced myself to grow soft again. My Lady didn't like to hear me cry out. Unless she asked me to do so. It was all under her control. "Get into the shower. Don't turn it on. Sit down and spread your legs. Mistress will be giving you a fine present of gold in a moment. Aren't you pleased, little man? Get hard for me now. Go ahead." With my arms on my knees, I spread my legs apart, and my erection grew. I wanted to come for my Lady, if it pleased her. She stepped into the stall with me, and ...

... stood above me. Then her piss squirted out, and it splashed upon my cock. Mother of god, I almost came then, but I held it. She continued pissing on my crotch and over my chest. Some splashed upon my face. I didn't mind. I was pleasing Lady Gwen. "Now jack off, little man. Jerk it for me. Eat my lotus while you make yourself come. I will allow you to come today, but make me come first." I had leaned in to taste her pussy before I stroked my prick. Her labia were wet with piss, but I didn't care. I licked it clean, and then began licking the fluids as she started to come for me. I was jacking off faster now, and I knew she was coming. Her body was shaking, as she forced my face into her pussy. She was humping my face, fucking it with her pussy, as my tongue stayed inside her. My cock was ready to come. I needed to shoot my spunk on the the shower floor. It came and I gasped and groaned. My Mistress noticed, and she released my head. I was coming, squirting over and over. I collapsed onto the shower stall floor and Lady Gwen stepped back and giggled. Then she turned the shower on. We cleaned ourselves up, and she gave me a short kiss on the lips. Then she gathered herself, and departed until next week. I went into my bedroom, and fell into a deep sleep. At our last sitting she posed for me naked one more time. I had few things to do to complete her portrait from life. It didn't take long. But I took my time. I did not want it to be over. I had added the lotus pods to the picture. ...