I had just finished setting up my easel when I heard a knock coming from the front door of my studio loft. Upon opening it, I saw Jake standing there looking a little nervous. Jake being a close friend of mine agreed to model for a series of drawings I had been assigned to do. For the next three Saturdays he was at my mercy.
"Ruth, I can't believe I let you talk me into this," Jake mutters as he removes his shirt, "can't we just stick to drawing the top half of me instead?"
"Come on Jake, you can't back down on me now, besides you're already halfway there." Noticing his hesitance, I decided to help him along... I undid his khakis. Together with his boxers, I slid them down his legs.
"See that wasn't so hard now was it?" Shaking his head, Jake hesitated in asking where I wanted him. I pointed to a bench draped with a silk sheet sitting on a large platform in the middle of the loft. "If you could lie across the bench with one arm behind your head and the other resting on your stomach that would be great." Jake walks towards the bench seeming restless and uneasy.
"You know Ruth... I-I don't think I can do this." I knelt next him placing my hands on his knees. "Nonsense...you just need to relax...I know just the thing that will help, trust me..."
I begin to run my hands up his thighs spreading his legs so I can easily fit between them. Gently I begin to lick and kiss at his inner thigh. I could feel his dick growing against my cheek. Switching sides and continuing my work, I reach up and slowly massage his balls running them between my fingers. I start to move my tongue up his hip slowly heading toward the head of his cock. Taking just the head of his cock into my mouth, I began to run the tip of my tongue quickly over his opening tasting his precum as it drips out of him. Slowly as I moved done his shaft, I make strong circular motions with my lips massaging his entire length as it headed to the back of my throat. I made a small swallowing motion to put pressure on his cock as it rested in deep within me. Moving back up his dick I began to bob my head up and down his length flicking his shaft with my tongue on each movement. Starting at the base of his cock, I pressed my lips around him and moved slowly up his shaft attempting to milk him. Feeling his muscles begin to tense, I began to bob faster and pull his balls down slightly with my hand. "A-aahh!... I'm going to cum-mm! ..." Jakes explodes into my mouth emptying himself completely. Swallowing every last drop, I look up at him, lick my lips and smile. "See, no more tension."
Jake falls into position with ease, as I head back to my easel. For the next few moments, I begin to draw, measure proportions, and mark the scale of every inch of his body. When I finished the basic sketches, I told him he could take a break while I get my paints and such ready to continue.
As I turn to prepare my supplies, I feel myself being pounced upon and begin to fall to the ground. "Now it's my turn to play..." Jake smirked as he removed the clothing from my body. Leaning in, he begins to run his tongue across my lips and then dives into a deep french kiss. He sucks on my tongue and then moves to nibble on my ear. Sliding the tip of his tongue in and out of my ear, he moves it down and begins to pay attention to my neck. "Now for the best part..."
