Chapter Three
Another Wednesday had come; another night in which Monica taught her favourite, and longest lasting class. There were no life models posing this week, instead Monica had set up a small table in the middle of her living room's black, shag rug. On top was an apple in front of an empty picture frame with a spoon beside the other two pieces. Still life drawing wasn't a favourite of the class, hence the life models being used most weeks. Her students all admitted that they still did enjoy this style of art as well and Monica set aside a week every now and then for it.
All six of Monica's students were present. Monica observed them as she walked around making comments about their drawings. Mark sat next to Ellie, the two of them exchanging the occasional glace like the new lovebirds that they were. Next in the semi-circle of easels surrounding the rug came Shawn. He was doing his best to hide a bulge in his jeans that was caused by the student next to him - Angel. Every now and then she would stop her drawing and quickly look around at the other students before reaching out to rub it. After Angel came Lenora and Dennis, who, like Ellie and Mark, occasionally exchanged a loving glance.
Monica's plan to seduce her class had started nicely, but as she watched Lenora and Dennis the wheels in her head were moving. The anger, what she assumed was jealousy, that Dennis had shown the previous week was, at the moment, the biggest obstacle in her way. Lenora had shown herself to be willing and Dennis' clear love for her was a lever that Monica hoped to use to bring him around.
The evening passed without incident. As everyone was packing up to leave Monica coughed to get their attention. "Who's going to model for next week's class?"
A number of excited looks passed between the students, but no volunteers stepped forward. Monica was surprised to see Dennis look just as excited as everyone else. She had talked to Lenora when the two of them had done lunch together the previous Monday. Lenora had told her that Dennis was being tight lipped about his feelings regarding the angry looks from the previous week, but had told her that he was willing to go along with the overall seduction because it was something she wanted. Monica wasn't altogether happy that Lenora had informed Dennis about her plans, but wasn't shocked that she had. However, Monica wanted Dennis to do it for himself and the fact that he wasn't was a worry. Now that she was thinking of it, she realized that his look of excitement seemed somewhat forced.
As the wheels in Monica's head continued to turn she spoke up with a suggestion. "Why don't we just draw a name out of a hat?"
"Since we've had Monica and Angel pose so far," Ellie spoke up with a giggle, "we should probably only have the boys names in the hat just to be fair."
Everyone seemed to be fine with the idea. Dennis offered his fedora for the draw with a smile that seemed as forced as any that Monica had seen on his face this evening. Small, folded slips of paper were prepared and dropped into the fedora. Monica then reached in with her hand and mixed them up for a few seconds before drawing one out. She then handed it to Angel to make the announcement.
"It's Shawn," Angel said with a grin as she waved the paper in the air.
Shawn smiled in response. "That's fine with me."
There was a mass movement toward the door after this was decided. As this was happening Angel turned to Dennis and Lenora and asked, "Would the two of you like to have dinner with Len and myself this Saturday?"
"We don't have any plans," Dennis answered.
"So we'd love to," Lenora finished.
Monica spoke up at that point. "Since we're talking about upcoming plans, would you stay behind Shawn? I might as well go through the routine with you since this is the first time you'll be posing."
"Sure Monica," Shawn replied.
As everyone else was saying their good-byes, Shawn followed Monica into the downstairs guest bedroom. She pointed out where he could hang his clothes after he undressed and where the thick, white robes she bought for the life models were hanging. Shawn took all of this in, nodding his understanding as he listened.
"Do you have any questions?" Monica asked.
"No," he answered, "everything seems to be straight forward."
"Good," Monica said as she stepped forward.
Monica's forward motion brought her right up to Shawn. She reached out and began to unbutton his shirt. As she did this she placed her face against the side of his neck and began to kiss it.
"Oh God Monica," Shawn groaned, "I was hoping for this."
"You owe me."
"I do?"
"You gave Angel multiple orgasms last week and only gave me one. That's an imbalance that I insist you rectify."
"Well," Shawn chuckled as he began to unbutton Monica's blouse, "when you put it that way."
There wasn't much said between them after that as they slowly undressed each other. Monica enjoyed the sensation of her clothes moving across her skin as they slowly fell away. When they were both naked Shawn scooped Monica up into his arms and carried her to the bed.
He stopped walking midway between the door and the bed. "Is Angel going to be joining us later?"
"No," Monica replied, "I wanted you one on one tonight. I asked her for this and she told me that she was OK with it."
"Good," he said, smiling as he continued on his path to the bed.
He lowered her, placing her in the center of the king size bed and crawled onto the bed beside her. He kissed the flesh of her neck just below her chin and then began a slow path down her body, at the same time using his hands to caress her hips and thighs. When he reached the space between her breasts he made a detour, kissing and sucking each nipple. He continued this activity for a minute of two before returning to the space between her breasts and resuming his downward path. He paid particular attention to her navel. Monica gasped when he dipped his tongue into it.
As Monica gasped at this new feeling one of Shawn's hands slid from her hip to her pussy. He placed his index finger between her labia, along their length, and began to slowly rub up and down her slit. He contacted her clit with every upward motion. Monica spread her legs wide in response. This exquisite torture continued until she was crying out in pleasure.
Next Shawn slowly inserted his index finger into Monica's pussy. While he did this he lowered his head and began to lick her clit. Her body writhed and her hips bucked as he brought her closer to the edge. He inserted two more fingers and increased his tempo. That did it for Monica as she screamed, her whole body shaking as her orgasm hit. In the aftermath she lay there, breathing heavily with a big smile on her face. He lay alongside her, running his hands up and down her body as he waited for her to recover.
Her recovery came minutes later as she suddenly rose and pushed Shawn onto his back. He laughed at her sudden aggressiveness. This laughter soon changed into moaning as she sucked his cock into her mouth. Monica's eyes met Shawn's and locked onto them as she bobbed her head up and down. After a few moments she released his cock and began to lick up and down his length, stopping at the top to slowly flick the underside of his helmet. After her forth trip up and down she took him back into her mouth, beginning a swirling motion with her tongue as she moved that soon had him close to his release. Their eyes remained locked as he came.
Monica released him from her mouth and rose up his body. She positioned herself sitting straight up with her legs straddling his head. She felt his arms as they reached for her hips and maneuvered her until she was placed where he was comfortable. A gasp escaped her hips as his tongue contacted her clit. He alternated between licking her clit and spearing her pussy until she exploded again, her orgasm one of the biggest she had ever had.
So much energy was taken out of her that she collapsed forward into a limp pile on the bed. Shawn slipped out from under her and positioned himself behind her. Monica looked back over her shoulder to see him smiling at her. The area around his mouth was covered in her juices, so much so that it dripped from his chin down onto his chest. She quickly looked underneath her body to see a large wet spot on the covers between her legs. Her mouth dropped open as she looked over her shoulder again. "I'm sorry, that's never happened to me before."
He responded with a full laugh that shook his body. "Drowning while having sex? That would have been an interesting way to do. It might have even made the tabloids."
She felt herself turning bright red and lowered her face into the covers in embarrassment. "I am so sorry." She also had to admit to herself that she had never in her life been as excited by anyone as she was tonight by Shawn.
His hands massaging her back. "No need to be sorry," he said reassuringly, "it's a sure sign that you enjoyed yourself, and I mean really enjoyed yourself. The fact that I could do that to you is a bragging point for me"
She looked back up to see him positioning himself at her entrance. As he rubbed his tip along her labia and clit she felt the heat in that area of her body begin to rise again. She moaned as she moved her hips backward trying to get him inside her.
With a chuckle Shawn inched himself forward until his tip was nestled into the opening of her pussy. "The fact that you're allowing me to do this makes the near drowning worth it."
