You're Not a Serial Rapist Ch. 10

"What do you think she is envisioning? She did say a 'private' sitting."

"I don't know. I've been wondering that myself. I mean... does she just want a portrait? What if she wants a sketch of her and Roberto like you guys were? Or maybe just her, nude? Or the two of them together, nude?"

"Do you think you could do it? I mean if she wants something along those lines of being nude?"

"Yeah. I could do that. I've done it in our labs. Had nude models pose, both male and female. I just put on my 'Artist' hat and concentrate on my work. If that's what she is looking for, then I'm glad she's OK with you guys being with me. Otherwise, in her house... by myself. I'd be nervous."

"I don't know if I can sit there and watch. I'd be squirming all over. I mean, I've never seen a mature woman nude, or a guy. But if she is thinking of something with a sexual overtone... I think that afterwards, I'd have to have Bill fuck me like crazy."

"Stop Kath. Too much information," Valerie grinned.

"I'm sure he'd be happy to take care of you too," Kathy looked at her friend with a half serious look.

Valerie stared back at her for a moment, before changing the subject. However; that thought lingered in her head.

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We pulled into Cynthia's and Roberto's house at exactly 2:00, and parked in the circular driveway. Wow.

It was a few miles out of town and set back from the country road by about fifty yards, hidden by large oak trees. The house itself was a two story brick that was recently built. The yard was expansive and terraced with shrubs. Even in the middle of winter, it was beautiful. I tried to imagine what it would look like in the summer, with all the greenery, flowers in bloom, and leaves on the trees.

Cynthia met us at the door before we even had a chance to ring the doorbell. She was dressed casually, a pair of loose fitting sweat pants and an SIU maroon sweatshirt. As she walked, I could tell there was no bra, as her firm mounds gently swaying.

The inside of the house was breathtaking. The whole back of the house was a wall of glass that looked out over a wide open backyard that must have been fifty yards deep. All professionally landscaped. A large in-ground Jacuzzi sitting back about thirty feet from the brick paved patio. It was set far enough from the house that I would imagine that sitting in there at night, you would feel like you were out in the open.

Envisioning the middle of winter, with the steam gently rising in the still night air, the water swirling around our naked bodies, with the love of my life embraced in my arms, fueled my brain.

She led us into what was a formal sitting room with a sofa, a love seat, a couple of formal sitting chairs, marble topped coffee table and two matching end tables. The soft beige carpet provided a quietness and warmth to the room. At the far side a gentle fire inside an expansive natural stone fireplace that went from the floor to the ceiling warmed the room. A tray with sodas and a couple of dozen tea sandwiches sat on the coffee table. The walls were adorned with paintings and sketches. Cynthia obviously had a taste for original art.

We all got comfortable, as we each grabbed a soda, and a couple sandwiches at Cynthia's offering. Kathy and I sitting on the love seat, her open hand resting on my thigh.

"First, Roberto is with his guy friends. He knows what I had planned for today, and that I preferred he wasn't here. I think it would have just added to my nervousness. So, I suppose you're all wondering what I have in mind," her voice soft and feminine.

We all sat there in anticipation.

"I know the level of art classes that Richard teaches. Over the years, he has shared some of his student's work with me to get my opinion, on his up-and-coming student artists. He did show me the one that was in his studio, so it wasn't the first time I had seen it. When I first saw it... well, it took my breath away," looking at me, "I also saw the one you did of your friend here, Bill, last year."

It was my turn to blush.

"I want you to do a nude sketch of me. The one you are going to remake of your friends and this one will each hang in our bedroom. I'm just not sure which will be hanging over our bed. I'm thinking this one, but will see."

Kathy and I looked at each other. Cynthia caught the look.

"Will my nudity be OK with you guys? I know Valerie's OK with it, as she has done nude sketches in her classes. I know this is kind of a shook to you."

Kathy spoke first, "I'm fine. It's not like I've never seen another woman nude. But, yeah it's just kind of a surprise... that's all."

"I agree with Kathy. Although she's probably seen more nude women than I have," that got a laugh out of everybody as Kathy gave me a gentle poke and a playful peck on the cheek.

Cynthia rose, "Let me get myself ready. Give me ten minutes. Valerie set up wherever you think would be best. I'm open to any pose you would like," she thought of adding the condition of 'tasteful' but figured it was assumed.

Valerie started to set up her sketch pad and sketching stuff. Kathy was playful.

"So, you're going to see a full nude woman with bigger boobs. You'll probably never look at these little mounds the same after today," Kathy was grinning. Her hands cupping each of her braless mounds through her sweatshirt.

"Just wait until later. I'll show you as I'll worship, kiss, taste, and suck those luscious breasts and sensitive nipples of yours," our lips came together in a playful kiss as my hand slipped under her sweatshirt and cupped her firm bare left breast... gently rolling and pinching the nipple. She whimpered as she closed her eyes to savor the touch.

"Down you guys. You're getting me all worked up. I'm the artist here."

I looked over at Valerie, "Same goes for your sexy nipples," she grinned and blushed.

A few minutes later, Cynthia standing in front of us in a long dark blue silk robe, with a glass of chilled white wine. I imagined that might be the same robe she might wear going to and from the Jacuzzi... naked underneath.

"I'm sorry. I didn't offer you guys anything else. Would you like some wine?"

"I've never had a white wine before, only a dark red that we mixed with 7-up," Kathy said.

"Let me get you a glass. I think you'll like it. Your budget might not. Anyone else?"

"I'll try it too," I said.

"Valerie?"

"No, I'm good. Maybe later."

We each took a sip of the cool smooth golden nectar from the gods.

"This is wonderful. It kind of makes my mouth feel dry and crisp," Kathy nodded appreciatively.

"You'll get addicted," Cynthia smiled back.

Looking at Valerie, "Do you have any ideas on the kind of pose?"

"Well, since this is going in your bedroom, I was thinking of having you lie on the couch in a relaxing pose. Like you're napping. Your head propped on a pillow. Your right hand resting behind your head. Maybe one leg off the couch and on the floor. The other leg either bend or straight out in front of you. Not sure how erotic you want to get."

"OK. I was kind of thinking the same. I wanted something that had some sexuality and eroticism to it, because, like you said, it is going in our bedroom. It's not like it will be hanging above the fireplace. Ok. Let's try a couple poses."

There was an air of nervous energy in the room as Cynthia prepared for her unveiling.

"I've never done anything like this before. Undress before an audience," she said nervously.

Valerie offering words of encouragement, "Take your time. I've watched models in our class at their first time. Soon, it will be all natural, and comfortable. Right Bill?"

I recalled my initial unveiling that afternoon in Valerie's dorm room, "That's true. My first time, when Valerie did that sketch of me, I was more than bit nervous. But after the first few minutes it passed. Plus, I didn't have any wine at the time," I looked at Valerie and smiled. She grinned back.

Taking a big gulp and setting her glass on the table. Cynthia took in a lungful of air, as she faced the group. Untied the bow. The front of the robe opened slightly revealing a sliver of fresh skin down her torso, and a peak at the blonde forest. Suddenly the robe fell from her shoulders and pooled at her feet.

I stifled a groan as I held my breath.

She was the first mature women I had ever seen nude... it was captivating. Even for the middle of winter, her skin had a soft golden glow with no tan lines. An image of her lying next to the Jacuzzi in the middle of summer... naked, flashed through my brain. Her breasts had a slight upturn like two large teardrops... definitely "C's". The quarter size rust colored areola sat atop each soft pillow of female flesh. The darker pink erect nipples pointing slightly upward. A slight swell of her midsection, gave way to a triangular forest of dense curly golden blonde pubic hair that hid the underlying crease. Her hips with a gentle swell. I felt Kathy tighten her grip on my thigh as I think that, she too, was holding her breath.

Cynthia took up a pose on the couch. First on her back. Her head propped on a pillow. Her neck extended back. Eyes close. Mouth upturned in gentle smile. One leg on the floor and the other straight out. Her left arm raised and cradling her head. Her right hand resting casually on her flattened stomach, just above her navel. Her breasts, now two soft pillows of flesh with the nipples resting comfortably in the center pointing straight upward. Her pubic mound, with a gentle upward swell, enhancing that thick golden mat.

"Or, how about this?"

She raised the straightened leg and bent it at the knee, resting lazily against the back of the couch. Her legs now slightly parted. It was erotic.

We were sitting directly across from her, so she wasn't as exposed. Valerie, on the other hand, was set up a bit further down, looking up, and along, Cynthia's nude form.

"Or this?"

She turned to her side slightly. Causing her legs to open a bit more. Still nothing was really showing. The details of the hidden treasure was still left to the viewer. This pose oozed of sensuality and eroticism. It would go perfectly in her bedroom, alongside ours.

"I like it. Hold it for as long as you can. Let me know when you want to rest."

For the next two hours, Valerie was in full 'Artist' mode. It was awe inspiring to watch her concentration.

Cynthia relaxed.

At each 'relaxation' in the pose, she would reach over and take a sip of her wine. She would slightly roll and rest on her side. As she sipped her wine, her breasts would bunch together, forming two soft mounds. She once asked if I would mind refilling her glass. I'm sure she was checking my package for any hint of a bulge as I filled her glass. Luckily my tight undershorts hid my arousal. Kathy noticed a slight grin, as Cynthia checked me out.

Finally, Valerie announced that she was sure she had it.

Cynthia gracefully got off the couch and stood behind Valerie admiring her work, still nude. Valerie turned the sketch pad around for us to view her work. It was amazing. Valerie had an angle on Cynthia's body that we couldn't see. She had captured this woman's femininity, sensuality, and her sexual being.

"I love it. You're such a good artist. You captured exactly what I was hoping for. I'm sure Roberto will show me tonight how much he likes it. Maybe I'll show it to some of my girlfriends. Who knows... you could be a busy girl next quarter."

The girls all giggled.

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We hit the bars. Valerie insisted on paying for our drinks, as she was now $50 richer, which back then was a lot. We talked about when we would do our second pose, as finals were creeping up on us and our schedules would tighten. We decided on the next afternoon.

Kathy and I made sweet love that night, in my bed. I worshiped her small delicate breasts and sensitive nipples, as she held me close to her bosom. Her arousal, from the afternoon was still evident. My tongue tasting her through her slick fragrant folds. Her eyes gazing up at me as I watched her pink lips glide over my glistening glans. The tip of her little pink tongue tracing through the underlying sensitive valley before probing the seeping orifice. Her hand cupping and kneading my testicles. I watched, and throbbed inside of her, as she struck 'The Pose' and gently swayed. Grinning at the affect, her little body was having on me. Squeezing me whenever I throbbed inside of her.

I had her lay on her back, directly on top of me. Her hands up and behind my neck. Kathy gently rocked her hips as her soft labia caressed the sensitive crown with each gentle stroke of her hips. My hands cupping each of her flattened breasts, pinching and rolling each engorged little egg. Soft sounds of our contentment filled the quiet room. Kathy gave me smiles of fulfillment as I moved slowly in and out of her. Her legs opened to the maximum as I filled her completely with every down-stroke. She held me tight, and softly whispered my name as I filled her with my thick essence.

Cuddling underneath the warm covers, our warm bare bodies, minds, and souls drifted off to our shared slumber land. Content with the love, and passion, we just shared.

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The three of us met in Valerie's room for our second 'love making' pose. Kathy and I took our time undressing each other, as before. Stirring our arousal and love for each other.

Valerie came into the room as we were happily 'joined'. I watched Kathy as I heard the rustle of clothing behind me. A gentle smile on her face at whatever was happening. I was picturing my second best friend becoming topless, clad only in a pair of bikini panties.

For the next two hours I made love to Kathy through those so sensitive nipples. Jolts of nipple orgasms shook her body a few times, as I again heard from behind me soft 'oh my's'. Kathy kept me hard as she would occasionally flex her internal muscles along my hardness. It was fun.

All too soon, Valerie said she was done. She moved to our side with her sketch pad. My eyes first caught her creamy mounds and bright pink erect nipples. But what really took my breath away was the fact that Valerie was, now, completely nude. I throbbed inside my love. Kathy kissed the top of my head and squeezed my hard length. My eyes feasted on Valerie's full dark brown triangle of soft curls for the first time. Her aroused essence filling my nostrils.

Silence.

"So what about my sketch?"

I could hear the nervousness in her voice, as I reluctantly moved my gaze to her sketch.

She had done it again. Kathy, in a state of compete peaceful bliss, once again, captured on this piece of paper.

"It's beautiful Val. Absolutely captivating... and so are you."

She gave me a loving smile. My hand moved to her bare waist as I pulled her lips to mine to show my appreciation. I watched as Kathy then pulled Valerie up for a deep friend's kiss of their own.

"I don't know what made me do this. Maybe it was from yesterday. I mean, I've seen nude models before; but, yesterday was different. She was so sexy. So comfortable with everything. I mean, let's face it, she has a gorgeous body. And those tits. I wish I had tits like that."

"I don't," as I leaned over to first kiss her breast before taking the erect nipple into my mouth and bathing it with my tongue. Valerie let out a soft whimper as she held me to her breast. I worshipped the sensitive nub, as the three of us joined again.

Valerie pulled back and gave me a grin, my hand still resting on her hip, "OK. I'm curious. I know guys like big boobs... well most guys. I know you like my little ones," her hands roaming over her creamy mounds, "And I know you really love Kathy's little ones. Why is that?"

"I don't know. I find them sexy... cute. Maybe, it's because even after you've had a couple of kids," turning back to Kathy and planting a kiss on her right breast, "and you've had a couple of our own," a warm smile greeted me as I pulled back, "they will still look just like this... pert... firm... and riding high on your chest. Cynthia's were already starting to droop, as I'm sure most women with big boobs do as they age."

"I like that answer," as Valerie first pulled me into her chest so I could kiss her nipples one more time before pulling back to let me appreciate her completely bare and sexy body for the first time. She stood up straight and struck a 'Pose' of her own. My dick throbbed one more time, as Kathy gave me another squeeze.

I did just that. I took in how her breasts were now pulled up tight against her chest with just a hint of curvature. Her pink wet nipples erect and begging for more attention. The contrast of her dark brown pubic hair against the snow white skin was captivating. Valerie's mons had a slight outward swell, causing her pubic mound to enhance the display of its brown covering. The underlying crease of her womanhood was hidden. But in my mind, the puffy outer lips smiled at me. I wanted to touch her... all over. To feel her arousal, but thought, 'be patient'. Perhaps that day will come. Kathy was sensing my urge to touch her... our friend.

Kathy took and held my hand between Valerie's cute navel and her soft curls. I could feel the heat of her soft skin through the palm of my hand, a fraction of an inch above those soft strands of brown hair. My fingers resting just below her navel, as she looked into her friend's soft brown eyes. Eyes filled with a need. Valerie's breathing now laboring.

In a soft whisper, "Val, do you want Bill to touch you?"

I could tell she was pondering the question. Did she? Was she ready for that?

"I don't know... maybe...," breathing, rubbing her hand through my hair as she looked longingly at me, "I don't know."

"We'll do whatever you want," Kathy whispered as she stroked her friend's bare back.

My hand not moving, as Valerie's hand moved to cover ours.

I soo wanted to feel her soft curls. To comb my fingers through that damp forest. To probe between those soft underlying lips. To feel her wetness. To maybe touch her in her most intimate spot.

Valerie looked into my eyes with a serious look, "Bill, will you think I'm a tease if I say, that I'm not ready for that... yet? I mean I'm sure I've got you all worked up... again. That I've got you all turned on, and not wanting to go further," her voice cracking.

My hand moving to her back I pulled her bare body into us as Kathy and I sat, still joined. Bringing our friend into our shared energy... our love. Tears spilling down her cheeks.

Calming down, "Bill. You are the first guy who has ever seen me like this. When I decided to take off my panties for this, and be completely nude as I drew, I wasn't sure what was going to happen. What I was going to expect. What I was going to feel," she sniffled.

"To have you look at all of me. Like you look at the love of your life. Like I saw you look at Cynthia yesterday. But those two looks are different. You look at Kathy as your love, as the only person in your life, and 'yes' you adore her little boobs," Kathy grinned as she kissed my cheek and squeezed my still hard length.

"Your look at Cynthia was completely different. I mean it wasn't lust, like 'I wish I could have that'. I think it was an appreciation of a beautiful woman. And I think she felt it. She probably fucked her husband silly as soon as he entered the door. I doubt she ever got dressed."

We all had a good laugh.

"Val," as I pulled back to look at her, "We are your friends. And to answer your basic question... NO. I don't, and never have, thought of you as a tease. We will both always be here for you. That you wanted to bare yourself to me for the first time is a great honor. I will always love you," our lips meeting for a deep soul-full kiss.