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student seductionChapter one. the student posesIt was a strange predicament I found myself in, standing naked in front of the fire. Normally I am embarrassed by my body but Mr Jacobs has the room lit only with two red globe lamps and my curves became voluptuous and sexy in the rose coloured light. With the flickering of the flames in the hearth casting dancing shadows across me and the room I felt beautiful, as of course we all should but rarely do.I faced the room my front slightly cold and my nipples very erect both from the cold and from the tense excitement that I felt, the fire warmed and reddened my behind giving a contrasting sensation to the cooler air across my front.The only noise in the room apart from the fire was the scratching of Jacobs pencil on his pad. He was a master at the university and although the taught the classics sculpture was his passion. Hence my presence, standing naked in his study. My eyes scanned the room, it was very old fashioned and with shelf upon shelf of books. Jacobs himself was younger than his style, and his beard and pipe only served to make him seem many years older than he was, in fact he was only ten or so years older than myself. Not that I really knew him. I wasn’t even a student, I worked in admin and was only asked to model by my friend Sally. She knew him and I suspect he had asked her to ask me.So here I was naked with an audience of one. His pencil scratched away and occasionally he would softly issue an order, ” Turn slightly” ” Raise your left arm” “legs slightly apart” The sketches were preparatory to a sculpture he was doing so I didn’t have to stand still for long, in fact I seemed to be constantly adjusting my position as he sketched various profiles and views. “now for some measurements” I heard him say and his chair sc****d darıca escort back as he rose. Measurements, I wasn’t expecting that but before I could think he was inches away and closely inspecting my shoulder. His fingers passed up and down my shoulder probing the muscles and tracing the bones, he made further notes and took a few sizes with a small ruler. this continued for some time and I might say it was immensely stimulating. His hands probing and exploring my body, working systematically across my whole body, and putting my limbs into positions, my nipples were now fully erect from arousal and a rose bloom formed in the triangle below my chin. I was moistening and were it not for the pipe smoke I feared he would have been able to smell my sexual secretions. I started to tremble with excitement and Jacobs noticed ” oh silly me, you are cold” and he stocked up the fire and put some logs on it. Was he as dispassionate and professional as he acted, well the bulge in his trousers was quite pronounced and his breathing was quickening so I thought not. Of course his state of arousal was nothing to mine I wanted to turn and undress him, to lay him down and straddle his cock like a demented cowgirl. To bend over the table and be taken from behind roughly …… ” Ok that will be all, thank you very much” I awoke from my reveries as he packed up and handed me my clothes.Chapter two. the planI had set my mind to having Jacobs, and I started to plan, although no artist I knew this was my way in, I spoke to Dan who spoke to a friend of his and within a week I had a portfolio of sketches, all nudes and mostly mature men. I acquired some artists materials and did some practising. Sally would be the second part of my plan, she would get me a meeting. She was to speak to Mr Jacobs and explain escort darıca that I was also an aspiring artist and wanted some advice. The rest would be up to me.Chapter three. The pupil becomes the masterI knocked the door and stood slightly nervous on the threshold. Jacobs answered in his usual outfit of cord trousers and an open neck shirt, he invited me in and drew up a second chair, I nervously showed him ‘my’ portfolio and sat quietly as he slowly picked through them examining each and commenting on the techniques and giving advice, I nodded and pretended to be learning though as we know I have no idea about art at all. Now came the crunch I ventured that what was really holding me back was the lack of a model and would he consider posing, just to help a fellow artist that is. He seemed reluctant but as I had posed for him he really had no choice and anyway it was strictly above board and all. He left the room and came in with a cloth d****d round his middle Grecian style. I was disappointed but started to sketch, only tiny details so as not to give away my lack of skill. This wouldn’t do, I had to have him naked or the plan wouldn’t work, I rose and walked purposely over ” Really you are such a cheater” I said as I removed the cloth and walked round him inspecting his body. Trying to remember that I was supposed to be an artist I probed and stroked in as close as I could to the manner of a dispassionate art student. I circled him inspecting and caressing but also observing for signs of arousal, his pulse, his breathing and the slight thickening of his penis. As I continued round now enjoying a good probe at his ass then tweaking his chest always observing his penis for a result. When it got to about 40 degrees I plonked myself down on my knees in front of him and grasped his darıca escort bayan penis, lifting it up and cupping his balls in my free hand, I heard a slight intake of breath and felt it swell into my hand. Not saying anything I slightly squeezed the balls and pulled them down a bit to stretch the skin of the sack at the same time lifting the penis up to vertical and pulling the skin back to expose the head. As I held it there accidentally breathing on the head and slightly manipulating the balls. I continued to caress his penis although it was not now as dispassionate as my story required. Now the gambit ” a change of position please- lie down” I guided him down onto his back and in one quick move straddled him and plonked myself down onto his penis, it swiftly going in completely into me and filling me entirely. I guess my cover was blown now and I started to fuck him quickly before he could think or react. I was like a cat that’s got the chicken getting as much as I could before the feast ended and when it did end it was quite decisive, he grabbed my shoulders and lifted me off and to my feet, I felt him ride up and as he spun me round he forced me across the room and down over the table, then to my surprise he came up behind me and started to fuck me forcefully from behind. He had a good sized cock and was using it’s full length to fuck me for all I was worth. I swear it was coming right out at the end of each stroke and as it drove home it seemed to go deeper each time. My orgasm built and I started to moan loudly, finishing with a trembling, knee weakening screaming orgasm, after which he continued with added ferocity until he withdrew and a stream of hot spunk shot up the back of my dress even landing a bit on my neck and hair. He withdrew and left the room to dress as I adjusted my clothing and gathered up the portfolio ” thanks Mr Jacobs that was what needed ” I shouted and left. some men are good for only a single event and Jacobs was one of them, not my type but well worth using when the urge arises.

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