The Painter – 01

"His cock stretched her walls further than they have ever been."

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Ariel was the young wife of a duke in Austria. The Duke was sixty-seven, and Ariel was only twenty-five. It was one of those formally arranged marriages. The Duke fucked her every night, whether she was up to it or not. Ariel, in their two years of marriage, never came having intercourse. She used her own magical fingers to cum when she needed it. The Duke would fuck her on the edge of the bed or from behind. Sex never lasted over two minutes. His penis was only three inches long.

The Duke wanted to showcase his beautiful wife, so he commissioned the famous painter of beautiful women, Hans, to paint her.

Hans was a handsome, thirty-year-old man of mixed-race: Portuguese, German, and Irish. His eyes were crystal blue and mesmerized many women. He had naturally tanned skin and a head full of thick, curly black hair.

Hans explained to the Duke that Ariel had to sit for the painting for five straight days for six hours each day. No one could disturb them.

Hans was an intelligent man and had talked to most of the staff about the Duke’s and Ariel’s relationship. They all were sad for Ariel, as they knew the Duke did not satisfy her socially or sensually. They laughed when they told him the size of the Duke’s cock.

Ariel was a tall redhead with ample breasts. Her face was smooth and pretty, and her skin was soft and firm. Hans had her sit on a stool and lean against a giant tree in front of a pristine lake surrounded by mountains. She held a German Shepherd puppy in her lap.

As Hans placed her in position, he put his crotch near her face so she would notice his large bulge. His cock was above average in length and thickness. His seduction of Ariel had begun.

As the sun beat down on them, Hans took off his shirt while he painted. His chest was strong and hairy. Beads of sweat built up on the top of Ariel’s breasts. Hans took a rag and walked over to her. She could smell his manly aroma. Ariel gasped when he wiped the top of her breasts. He said, “You have slumped a little and you are uneven.” Hans placed his firm hand on both breasts and gave them a slight twist to even them out.

Ariel moaned, and her head fell forward and rested on his chest. The puppy jumped down out of her lap. Hans could see her inner milky thighs. His bulge grew bigger. Ariel’s hand moved and pressed over his bulge. She was panting and shifting on the stool.

Hans lowered her top, thus exposing her large, firm, round tits. Her areolas were large and bumpy with fat nipples. The wind that blew across her nipples made them long and hard.

Ariel unfastened the front of Hans’s pants. She reached in and pulled out his fat cock. She stared in amazement and desire. Hans helped Ariel stand, and he sucked and fondled her breasts. Ariel pumped his cock with one hand and ran the other through the hairs on his chest. Hans kissed her neck as she moaned. She whispered, “Take me, Hans, please me, fuck me with your enormous cock.”

Hans placed Ariel on her back in the warm grass. Hans pushed her skirt up above her waist and slowly slid her damp panties off. Her long, bright red hair spread across the grass like a fan. Her breasts were skyward, and between her legs was a nest of red hair.

Hans spread her legs and bit her thighs. He left red bite marks as he worked his mouth into her honey pot. His cock grew long and stiff as he took in her womanly scent. Ariel cried out as his tongue penetrated her inner folds. His tongue moved up and down her slit and settled on her large protruding clit. The size of her clit surprised Hans, as it was like a small penis. He sucked and tongued her clit while his two fingers entered her cunt.

Hans vigorously pumped his fingers into her wet pussy. He looked up and Ariel’s breasts were gyrating to his pumping. Ariel arched her back and let out a loud, animalistic moan. She climaxed harder than she ever had before. Tears ran down her face.

“Fuck me now, Hans. Fuck me.” She demanded.

“Not so fast, my whore,” Hans growled. His coarse language and tone frightened Ariel. He pulled Ariel to her knees as he stood up. He dropped his pants and stepped out of them. He was standing in front of Ariel, fully naked. She had never seen such a handsome man. “Suck my cock and swallow my seed,” he commanded.

He grabbed her by the face and pulled her to his jutting cock. She looked Hans in the eye and opened her mouth. Her lips surrounded his thickness, and she drew his cock into her mouth. Hans’s eyes rolled up in his head as the warmth and softness of her mouth enveloped his shaft. She bobbed her head up and down his cock. She grabbed the base of his cock and pumped and twisted her hand around it. Her other hand held on to his hairy ass cheek for balance.

Hans reached down and pinched and twisted her nipples as Ariel serviced him. Ariel was enjoying the feel of his fat shaft sliding in her mouth and the pulse of his blood as she stroked his cock.

Hans gently placed his hand behind Ariel’s head as he was about to explode in her mouth. He suddenly pulled her further down his shaft as his seed spilled into her mouth. Ariel’s eyes grew wide and watered. Her mouth was full of salty man-goo. Hans pulled out of her mouth and Ariel proudly swallowed his deposit.

Ariel was happy to see that Hans was still hard. He lay on his back and pulled Ariel so that she was straddling his waist. She had never fucked this way. She squatted down, and Hans positioned his cock at her wet entrance. She slid down slowly as she moaned and her mouth was wide open.

His cock stretched her walls further than they had ever been. His cock was setting off every nerve in her pussy. She was feeling full and euphoric. She sat fully down on Hans, and when her big clit hit his pelvis, she climaxed with a gush of fluids.

Ariel bounced up and down on his cock vigorously. Her tits were flopping around, and she dug her nails into his chest. She had multiple orgasms, and his virile cock had been inside her for over fifteen minutes.

Hans grabbed her hips and held her down, fully impaled. He arched his back and yelled, “Take my seed, bitch. I fucking own you. Agh!” His batter shot deep inside her cunt and she felt his warmth spread in her. She collapsed on his chest.

Hans and Ariel fucked for five straight days during the painting sessions. Ariel begged to be fucked and used.

On the last day, Hans revealed the painting to the Duke. The Duke loved it and paid him in gold coins. Hans later slipped into Ariels’ bedroom and found her naked in the tub. He had marked her body with his love bites. She had hidden in the dark when the Duke fucked her each night. She stood up and stepped out of the tub. Hans bent her over the rim of the tub and pulled out his hard cock. He fucked her hard from behind and she was grunting loudly. He slapped her blistered ass while she begged him to fuck her harder. He came into her for the last time as she passed out on the floor.

Hans was gone for hours when the Duke found his young wife sitting on the floor. The Duke found her body bruised and semen dripping from her vagina. The Duke sent his guards to find Hans, but he was long gone.

Nine months later, Ariel gave birth to a dark-haired baby boy. He had crystal blue eyes.

Published 2 weeks ago

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