"Urban fantasy romance. A man meets an odd artist hippie girl in Barcelona. Then things get stranger."
On Tuesday morning, June 20th, I left the abba Rambla hotel and, after a brief moment of hesitation, turned right. It made no difference either way. I had an extra day left of my business trip, and my flight wasn't...
"Steve poses for Ben an artist who is inspired by Henry Tuke. Paul his nephew needs a model to help finish the project, and it appears that Steve is just the person to rise for the occasion.."
Blakeney Point is a landscape defined by its raw, elemental power, a stark contrast to the verdant, sheltered coves of Cornwall I knew well. For a photographer, the location is a study in monochromatic textures, shifting light, and vast, dramatic...
"We started out looking for a little fun. One of us was humiliated, and loved it."
“You ever thought about doing some art modeling?”“What? What sort? And not really,” I responded.Darleene replied, “Nude. There is an ad here in our local ‘Nextdoor’ app. Some woman locally seems to do art lessons here in Tampa and is...
"A fat, white girl spread naked on your rug"
'Paint me like one of your French girls.' I said it as a joke.But here I am. A fat white girl spread naked on your rug. Brush in hand, your Whitman beard breathes on the tight virgin canvas.The sun pours...
"Each brush stroke pushes Justine closer to the edge."
Justine left it a day. She didn't want to appear too eager or desperate. Also, it would give Corey a little time to readjust time zones, though he'd only been to the other side of the country.The day itself was...
"Justine waters his plants and finds much more than she expects at Mr Turner's house."
Justine flicked her blonde tresses aside and wedged the phone between her cheek and shoulder. "I can meet you in a bit. Like, half ten? Mom reminded me to water Mr Turner's plants early." She scrabbled in her cutoffs for...
"A job is just a job, right?"
“Erect or flaccid?” Terry asked.Looking up with a confused shake of her head, “I’m sorry, what?”“Oh, I’m sorry,” he replied, “The pose. Do you want me erect or flaccid?” Looking past her easel, Kerrigan took in the sight of her model’s...
"Is it real or delusion? Either way, Freya can orgasm herself into another realm"
What is real? Philosophy and science merely describe, never define, the fabric of reality, and one’s place in it left nebulous. Pondering the essence of existence, an exercise of mental academia, was, to Freya, a question of paramount import. While...
"Painting can be a satisfying experience."
The art studio was filled with the soft sound of classical music as the artist, Henry, stood before his easel, preparing to paint his next masterpiece. His subject for the day was a young woman named Lily, who had agreed...
"Stoped by her studio to get a photo and ended up letting her watch me cum."
Heather agreed to let me return to her studio to get a few pics of her, to finish (save) my wreck of a painting form when I painted her. This is the third and final part of the "Artist Meetup"...