Maria’s Painting
Maria strolled down the empty street. She was a few blocks from her apartment; it was cold and she was anxious. She had a new subject that was coming over, a new subject that she was going to paint.
Maria had spent the previous 2 months traveling through Europe. The purpose of her travel was to study her craft, be inspired, and relax. She was a single woman for the last couple of years, and it was starting to eat on her. She felt that the loneliness had gnawed away at her skill, and she traveled to Europe to feel alive again.
Since returning, she felt like a new person, a pep in her step that she hadn’t felt in a couple years; a time that when she was still with Maxwell.
She had set up time with a woman subject she had met in her travels across Europe; a young girl named Fiona. Maria had confirmed with Fiona that she was up for anything; that she was a canvas, and Maria could use it as she pleased.
Fiona was a voluptuous woman, where Maria was not. She possessed a confidence about her that Maria found sexy; but she mostly attributed this confidence to her breasts. It was as if her breasts had given her wings.
Maria looked out the window, and it had begun to snow...an unbelievable sign for Maria. The doorbell rang; she buzzed Fiona up after hearing her voice. But as the footsteps ran up the stairs, it sounded like more than one pair of feet, which caught Maria’s ear. She continued with gathering some brushes when Fiona entered and yelled “Hello!” It had been months since they had seen each other.
Maria ran over to see Fiona, who she hugged eagerly, and then turned to the right just as Fiona said, “Maria, I’d like you to meet my boyfriend, Max.” It hit Maria like a ton of bricks, Fiona’s Max, was Maria’s old Maxwell.
There was an awkward silence at first, then they shook it off, hugged and said hello. They explained to Fiona that they had dated before, but it ended amicably; when they both knew that it hadn’t, but they were ready to move on. Maxwell looked good, he was a strapping 6 foot 4 inch African American man. As a former Football player, he was always in great shape and physically very attractive.
Maria gave Fiona instructions that she was going to first throw paint at her naked body, then she was going to place her in positions, and then paint that pose. The pose was probably going to take somewhere around 2 or 3 hours. Fiona agreed.
She undressed slowly, in a way that she was showing off. She was showing off not to Maria, but to her man who was sitting back and watching approvingly. She reached her bra, removing it slowly, displaying her voluptuous breasts, along with her unusually large nipples. Being that it was winter, her nipples were erect. If you were to ask Maria how she felt at that exact moment, she would have explained that she was slightly moist between her legs.
Fiona stood up, and Maria threw paint at her, coloring her entire body. A couple minutes she stopped, but her hands at her side and all of a sudden she realized that Maxwell was right behind her…Maria jumped. She had been scared, but she laughed it off with Maxwell, stating that she had gotten really into her painting there.
They laughed a little bit, but Maxwell wasn’t really in a laughing mood. He stepped closer toward Maria who half stepped back, confused about what to do. As she went to step back away from her again she jumped again as Fiona was behind her and scared her once more.
But this time Fiona went right for her. She was covered in paint, but she had lost her ability to wait patiently any longer. They double teamed her and kissed her passionately tore her clothes off her. Maria was smaller in build, around 110 pounds, 5 foot 3 inches in size. She soon was naked, and Fiona began hurling paint at her as Maxwell undressed behind her to have his body covered in paint.
Maria felt her wrists grabbed, Maxwell had both of them, he quickly tied one to one post on the front of Maria’s bed, and the other wrist on the other…at the same time he had grabbed Fiona and tied her wrists just like Maria to the same bed.
Maria, so confused and engulfed in adrenaline spoke up, “What is going on?!” Maxwell chuckled and looked at Fiona to speak.
Fiona spoke that Maxwell or ‘Max’ as she called him had mentioned Maria to her before and that when Fiona met Maria abroad in Europe, that she confirmed with Max that it was the same Maria. She had been told by Max the reason of their breakup, that Maria had wanted Max’s child, but he had refused, stating that he didn’t want children. That fights ensued after that, which eventually let to their nasty split.
Maria had gotten drunk one night in Italy with Fiona, and explained that she was so disappointed that she had wanted a baby with her previous ex, but that it hadn’t worked out, but she still would want him if she had the chance.
Well Fiona and Maxwell had tricked Maria, this visit wasn’t for the painting, this was for Maria. But as she looked to her right, Fiona was tied up the same way. Without asking Fiona spoke, “I want the same thing as you. I want Max’s seed. I want him to fill my belly up with love. We figured that we tied you and me up so we wouldn’t run away or back out, but we promised each other that we still wouldn’t go through it unless you truly wanted it too?”
Maria, confused, but confident in what she was thinking after being told the full story. She turned with a half smile told Maxwell, “Impregnate me now.”
Maxwell, gearing himself up for the last couple of minutes listening to all the stories, moved toward Fiona first. They were currently dating, and Fiona was sopping wet. She had done so well in being patient for what she always wanted.
Maxwell entered her inviting pussy gently at first, kissing her back gentle as he increased in speed. Fiona is a sensitive woman; she was pulsating with every thrust that Maxwell had given. Fiona was orgasming as Maxwell reached the point of no return; he unloaded a tremendous load all over Fiona’s throbbing pussy. Painting her inner walls with his seed. He let out a loud groan, proud of his latest action. Fiona then collapsed, passing out from the last moment.
Maxwell traveled to the corners of the bed, removed the two straps, freeing Maria. Maria didn’t run or protest, she walked right toward him and jumped right into his arms. Sweeping her of her feet, he took her over to bed, threw her on it and then jumped in after her.
He did his best to tease her first feeling like he wanted to get her honest feelings and answers before doing the deed. She explained that she was hurt, but decided on what she wanted more that anything in the world at the moment, to have his baby. This pleased him more than anything; they made love like they did in the past. There was a blending of their bodies and souls, impassioned love followed by spiritual deepness discovered in 10 different positions.
It was a day that they certainly would forget. Maxwell had deposited several loads in Maria, and she was complete.
Maria, Fiona and Maxwell moved to a cabin outside of the city where they would be left alone to live the life that they wanted to live. Maxwell had planted two gorgeous sons in his wives’ stomachs. Throughout their pregnancies, they were bunny rabbits, fucking constantly all over the house and outside in the summer sun.
Maria had left for Europe to find herself, she ultimately found the people that would help her find herself as mom and lover. Remembering that one night that Maxwell, Fiona and her had painted her apartment and her and that she would never forget.
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Maria strolled down the empty street. She was a few blocks from her apartment; it was cold and she was anxious. She had a new subject that was coming over, a new subject that she was going to paint.
Maria had spent the previous 2 months traveling through Europe. The purpose of her travel was to study her craft, be inspired, and relax. She was a single woman for the last couple of years, and it was starting to eat on her. She felt that the loneliness had gnawed away at her skill, and she traveled to Europe to feel alive again.
Since returning, she felt like a new person, a pep in her step that she hadn’t felt in a couple years; a time that when she was still with Maxwell.
She had set up time with a woman subject she had met in her travels across Europe; a young girl named Fiona. Maria had confirmed with Fiona that she was up for anything; that she was a canvas, and Maria could use it as she pleased.
Fiona was a voluptuous woman, where Maria was not. She possessed a confidence about her that Maria found sexy; but she mostly attributed this confidence to her breasts. It was as if her breasts had given her wings.
Maria looked out the window, and it had begun to snow...an unbelievable sign for Maria. The doorbell rang; she buzzed Fiona up after hearing her voice. But as the footsteps ran up the stairs, it sounded like more than one pair of feet, which caught Maria’s ear. She continued with gathering some brushes when Fiona entered and yelled “Hello!” It had been months since they had seen each other.
Maria ran over to see Fiona, who she hugged eagerly, and then turned to the right just as Fiona said, “Maria, I’d like you to meet my boyfriend, Max.” It hit Maria like a ton of bricks, Fiona’s Max, was Maria’s old Maxwell.
There was an awkward silence at first, then they shook it off, hugged and said hello. They explained to Fiona that they had dated before, but it ended amicably; when they both knew that it hadn’t, but they were ready to move on. Maxwell looked good, he was a strapping 6 foot 4 inch African American man. As a former Football player, he was always in great shape and physically very attractive.
Maria gave Fiona instructions that she was going to first throw paint at her naked body, then she was going to place her in positions, and then paint that pose. The pose was probably going to take somewhere around 2 or 3 hours. Fiona agreed.
She undressed slowly, in a way that she was showing off. She was showing off not to Maria, but to her man who was sitting back and watching approvingly. She reached her bra, removing it slowly, displaying her voluptuous breasts, along with her unusually large nipples. Being that it was winter, her nipples were erect. If you were to ask Maria how she felt at that exact moment, she would have explained that she was slightly moist between her legs.
Fiona stood up, and Maria threw paint at her, coloring her entire body. A couple minutes she stopped, but her hands at her side and all of a sudden she realized that Maxwell was right behind her…Maria jumped. She had been scared, but she laughed it off with Maxwell, stating that she had gotten really into her painting there.
They laughed a little bit, but Maxwell wasn’t really in a laughing mood. He stepped closer toward Maria who half stepped back, confused about what to do. As she went to step back away from her again she jumped again as Fiona was behind her and scared her once more.
But this time Fiona went right for her. She was covered in paint, but she had lost her ability to wait patiently any longer. They double teamed her and kissed her passionately tore her clothes off her. Maria was smaller in build, around 110 pounds, 5 foot 3 inches in size. She soon was naked, and Fiona began hurling paint at her as Maxwell undressed behind her to have his body covered in paint.
Maria felt her wrists grabbed, Maxwell had both of them, he quickly tied one to one post on the front of Maria’s bed, and the other wrist on the other…at the same time he had grabbed Fiona and tied her wrists just like Maria to the same bed.
Maria, so confused and engulfed in adrenaline spoke up, “What is going on?!” Maxwell chuckled and looked at Fiona to speak.
Fiona spoke that Maxwell or ‘Max’ as she called him had mentioned Maria to her before and that when Fiona met Maria abroad in Europe, that she confirmed with Max that it was the same Maria. She had been told by Max the reason of their breakup, that Maria had wanted Max’s child, but he had refused, stating that he didn’t want children. That fights ensued after that, which eventually let to their nasty split.
Maria had gotten drunk one night in Italy with Fiona, and explained that she was so disappointed that she had wanted a baby with her previous ex, but that it hadn’t worked out, but she still would want him if she had the chance.
Well Fiona and Maxwell had tricked Maria, this visit wasn’t for the painting, this was for Maria. But as she looked to her right, Fiona was tied up the same way. Without asking Fiona spoke, “I want the same thing as you. I want Max’s seed. I want him to fill my belly up with love. We figured that we tied you and me up so we wouldn’t run away or back out, but we promised each other that we still wouldn’t go through it unless you truly wanted it too?”
Maria, confused, but confident in what she was thinking after being told the full story. She turned with a half smile told Maxwell, “Impregnate me now.”
Maxwell, gearing himself up for the last couple of minutes listening to all the stories, moved toward Fiona first. They were currently dating, and Fiona was sopping wet. She had done so well in being patient for what she always wanted.
Maxwell entered her inviting pussy gently at first, kissing her back gentle as he increased in speed. Fiona is a sensitive woman; she was pulsating with every thrust that Maxwell had given. Fiona was orgasming as Maxwell reached the point of no return; he unloaded a tremendous load all over Fiona’s throbbing pussy. Painting her inner walls with his seed. He let out a loud groan, proud of his latest action. Fiona then collapsed, passing out from the last moment.
Maxwell traveled to the corners of the bed, removed the two straps, freeing Maria. Maria didn’t run or protest, she walked right toward him and jumped right into his arms. Sweeping her of her feet, he took her over to bed, threw her on it and then jumped in after her.
He did his best to tease her first feeling like he wanted to get her honest feelings and answers before doing the deed. She explained that she was hurt, but decided on what she wanted more that anything in the world at the moment, to have his baby. This pleased him more than anything; they made love like they did in the past. There was a blending of their bodies and souls, impassioned love followed by spiritual deepness discovered in 10 different positions.
It was a day that they certainly would forget. Maxwell had deposited several loads in Maria, and she was complete.
Maria, Fiona and Maxwell moved to a cabin outside of the city where they would be left alone to live the life that they wanted to live. Maxwell had planted two gorgeous sons in his wives’ stomachs. Throughout their pregnancies, they were bunny rabbits, fucking constantly all over the house and outside in the summer sun.
Maria had left for Europe to find herself, she ultimately found the people that would help her find herself as mom and lover. Remembering that one night that Maxwell, Fiona and her had painted her apartment and her and that she would never forget.
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