Erotic fiction inspired by Lexi Dona and Hanna Sweet in “Art”
This is a continuation from episode one, which was posted on this blog on January 10th 2017. The story so far: Helena is fascinated with Monica, an artist she sees on the train. When Monica invites her be a model, she finds herself naked and covered in paint as the gorgeous artist grinds against her…
The story continues…
“We are going to lie like this for a while, then turn over onto these towels, okay?" Monica purred.
“Okay,” Helena smiled, surrendering to the pleasurable sensation of Monica’s skin against hers.
The paint smothered the canvas and began to make a spectacular design beneath them. Monica lay still at first, but each breath they took moved their bodies even closer. She could feel Helena's pussy leaking beneath her. She rotated her hips in lazy circles over Helena's pelvis. She drank in Helena's lustful expression and kissed her neck as she pressed her hips down again.
Helena let out a soft moan as she felt Monica's pussy grinding on hers. Monica leaned in to kiss her lips as she ground harder. The slick paint covering their bodies dripped onto the canvas, making more elaborate designs. Helena smoothed her hands over Monica's back and grabbed her ass. She rocked her hips up harder as she felt the long awaited release approaching. Monica tilted her pussy forward, allowing Helena to grind on her from underneath. She could feel her orgasm getting closer. Helena bit her lip and dug her nails into Monica's flesh.
“That's it,” Monica whispered. “Let it out!” She swirled her hips faster as Helena thrust her hips up and down. Monica held her close as Helena wrapped her thighs tightly around her, intertwining their legs.
“Oh, you feel so fucking good! You're going to make me cum!” Helena whimpered.
Monica slid lower to position her pelvis over Helena's clit perfectly. Her drenched slit spread wide over Helena’s. She could feel Helena's pussy throbbing uncontrollably. Monica clenched every muscle within her until Helena came all over the canvas. Monica could feel the rhythmic pulses with each dipping thrust. Helena trembled beneath her as she kissed her passionately. They lay still for a moment, trying to catch their breath, their bodies drenched in deep green and blue.
“Okay, now turn over,” Monica smiled.
Helena carefully rolled over on top of Monica. They landed on the towels beside the canvas and looked at the work they had created with satisfaction. Each movement was perfectly emblazoned on the canvas.
“I have a confession to make,” Helena whispered, nuzzling Monica’s neck.
“What is it, beautiful?” Monica asked softly.
“I knew who you were before you came into the shop earlier today. I have been admiring you for quite some time... on the train,” Helena admitted. “And today, before you walked in, I was daydreaming about you. And playing with myself.”
“Oh, is that why you were so flushed?” Monica laughed.
“Yes,” Helena giggled. “I was literally just about to cum when you walked in the door.”
“Well, I have a confession too,” Monica said, kissing her. She ran her hands swiftly down Helena's body and inserted her fingers inside her. “I’ve known all along. I felt you watching me.” She hooked her fingers upward, making Helena gasp. “I liked feeling your eyes on me. It made me wet.”
Monica moved her fingers faster and deeper as Helena pushed up and down on her hand. “I want to watch you cum again,” she said, moving her fingers faster. “All those times you have been fantasizing about me? Your pussy must be throbbing! I want you to let out every drop!”
Helena moaned with excitement as she felt another orgasm building rapidly inside her. Monica was fucking her so hard, she could hear her pussy squelching around her fingers. She arched up, smothering her painted breasts over Monica's mouth, trying to lessen the intensity of her approaching climax. Monica grabbed her hair and wrapped it around her hand to make sure Helena couldn't move.
“No way,” Monica grinned, while she thrust her fingers deeper. “Stay put! I am not going to stop until you cum!”
Helena was dripping over Monica's body, the mix of paint and pussy juice making her body slippery. She lost control of her senses. Her body was tensing up. She clenched her stomach muscles, feeling every thrust of Monica's fingers. Then, suddenly, her cunt shifted back as she came all over Monica's hand. Her orgasm was so strong, it made her vision blur. A black shadow cast over her sight as each wave shattered beneath her. She whimpered helplessly in Monica's ear.
“Good girl!” Monica smiled, slowly releasing her hair. Helena collapsed on top of her, gasping for breath. They lay still for a moment, bright color running down their bodies as the paint spread all over the floor. It was a beautiful mess!
Eventually they decided to clean up. Their bodies were sticky and stained with paint. Monica took Helena's hand and led her to the shower. They kissed and giggled girlishly. The floor swirled with flowing colors, causing a tie-dye effect around the drain. They took turns cleaning each other until all the paint was gone.
Helena noticed the showerhead was detachable. She sprayed it at Monica playfully, then aimed it at her pussy. She held it close to stimulate Monica’s clit with the stream of water. Monica trembled in excitement as she kissed her more fervently.
“Spread your legs wide for me,” Helena softly commanded as she turned off the water. She knelt and took Monica's entire pussy in her mouth. She massaged her clit with her tongue as she sucked on it in soft circles. Monica's body shook. She could feel her pussy tightening as Helena slid her tongue inside. Helena sucked on her clit harder and palmed Monica's curvy ass. Monica held Helena's head in place as her wet streaming cunt burst all over Helena’s luscious mouth. She yelled obscenities, her legs trembling.
Helena kissed Monica’s breasts as she got to her feet, and ran her tongue up her neck, ending at her mouth. Monica bit Helena's bottom lip playfully and took her hand. She led Helena to her bedroom and pushed her on the bed. She reached in a drawer and grabbed her favorite toy: a double-ended vibrator. Helena's eyes widened at the size of it.
“Are you putting all of that inside me?” she asked nervously.
“Of course not, silly! It's built for two,” Monica laughed. “Don't worry, I'll be gentle.”
She slid one end inside herself, then played with Helena’s pussy and slid her fingers inside. She spread her open and inserted the other end of the toy inside Helena's wet hole. Helena felt the girth of it stretch her open. She loved the vibration from the inside. It stimulated her G-spot perfectly. She relaxed and let it slide deeper.
Monica's thighs started shaking against Helena's. She wrapped them tight around Helena’s waist as the tension grew. The vibration was building a powerful orgasm within her. Every move she made sent darts of pleasure through Helena's pussy. Helena's orgasm was building, too. Monica held her closer and bit hungrily on her neck. Helena moaned in both pain and pleasure as she felt Monica's teeth sink into her flesh. Her pussy was tightening at each rotation of the vibrator. Monica would not let go of her neck, forcing Helena to dig her nails into her back. Monica finally loosened the grip of her teeth and let out a roar of pleasure. Helena dug her nails deeper, almost drawing blood. Monica screamed and clenched her muscles tight. Helena pressed her face close to Monica's as they shared a powerful simultaneous climax.
Monica turned off the toy and slowly slid it out. Helena lay down beside her and pulled her face to face. Their bodies were drenched in sweat. They kissed sweetly and caressed each other’s bodies. They finally drifted in a deep sleep with their arms and legs entangled.
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