("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2000. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Fellatio by Lynn Public (lpublic@hotmail.com) *** An artist's model agrees to a little kink in to great outdoors with a good friend. (MF, oral, exh) *** It's called the one-minute drill and few of models like them, but I do. Since I am better established, I could cut them out completely. I like them, so if I have time available and if they need somebody, I will volunteer. The scale is absolutely the pits. Beginning students get a lot out of them. I strike a pose for just one minute, students make quick sketches generally on blank newsprint. Then it is on to the next pose. I like the constant bustle of activity and I get a strong feeling of connection with the class. The short posing time tend to keep the students view of me as a person rather than as an object being drawn. I always feel a certain sexual tension between me and the class and I frankly find it exciting. I absolutely know I have connected if they watch me put on my smock and watch as I leave the room. In longer sessions everyone is busy gathering their materials and hardly notice that I am leaving. Now they are mostly younger than me but when I was just starting I was nineteen and we felt almost embarrassingly close. I know whenever I pose shaved that I get a lot of stares. My sex is not blatant because my pussy lips are close together and tucked mostly under me with almost no mons. I prefer my pubic hair because I think it is more esthetically pleasing. I have a great friend that proctors these sessions. We were a thing for a while but the chemistry was not right for either of us. He is my pal that I go to all the museums with and much that I know about art has come from him. I am his drag for all his families social events, but of course they don't approve of me. His one kink is shared by many men. He enjoys sex in public or more precisely having fellatio performed on him in public. We take a hike on the Palisades, on the west side of the Hudson. There are marked wooded trails where New Jersey meets New York that have a magnificent view of the Hudson River. The trail is very rough but well kept. Guard rails provide safety in the most dangerous spots. The Palisades are ice age cliffs three or four hundred feet above the mile-wide Hudson River, north of the George Washington bridge but south of the Tappen Zee bridge. *** This day we had hiked to a very secluded part of the trail. There is a well known promontory that juts out. It is perhaps twenty-five feet wide and eight feet deep. A bronze sign says the this was a watch during the Revolutionary War used to warn Washington of British ship movements. He told me that famous cultist/devil worshiper in the 1920s or 30s often used the spot. As you can imagine, it is difficult to get to and marked off-limits, but the debris we found there indicated constant use. I agreed to do him orally as he stood in full view of the Hudson and the far away bridges. I am doubtful when he asks me to take my clothes off. The area is isolated and we feel that anyone approaching from above could be heard easily and it was impossible to be surprised from the shear face of the Palisade below. It is too breezy to stay nude for long, but from the state of his arousal, I know that it will not take long. I arrange my clothes so that I can get into quickly if necessary. He stands up leaning against the rock wall, his jeans and underwear at his knees. I kneel in front of him cupping his scrotum in one hand and embracing him with my lips. The sun is warm on my back. The ground is uncomfortably cold. He has a nipple in each hand softly milking them giving me a very pleasant sensation. I alternate using my lips and my hand slowly because I know that any fast friction will bring about an immediate ejaculation. He is the king of the world, a god on Olympus being erotically serviced for all the world to see. He is almost swooning with pleasure, hanging on by shear willpower. I work slowly and gently extending the moment for him. I am aroused by the animal smell emanating from his sweaty sack. He completes. I continue sucking and his pleasure is agony. After a while he has to pull away. He dresses quickly and tosses me my sweatshirt. I am not ready for this yet. I take his place, the naked queen of the world, a goddess on Olympus. I thrust my pelvis to him but his nerve fails him. I dip two fingers in to moisten myself and I satisfy myself. Let the world witness my lust. Love, Lynn http://www.newfree.com/lynn/ copyright (c) 2000 Lynn Public * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 50