Jackie Leary's Project

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Nick Mahan read the yellow note card pinned to the bulletin board outside the Student Placement Office and thought about Jackie Leary.
He had met the new drawing instructor briefly at the schools Christmas party mistaking her for a student.
He'd backed off quickly when he found that not only was she newly appointed faculty but was married to Professor Cardemon, the silver haired "King" of the Art History Department. He'd already run afoul of the the mans legendary temper and didn't want to risk any more problems with requests for letters of recommendation to Grad school in the offing.

The card read...

Male student needed to help instructor complete project over spring break.
Contact Jackie Leary at 872-6554.


He remembered they had talked about the new loft she was renting on the East Side and all the work that needed to be done on it. He'd told her that he'd worked part time for a company that renovated industrial spaces and to let him now if she'd needed some help. That was before he knew who she was!

Nick had seen her at the school of course in passing...a nod, a smile but the only other time they'd talked was one night during the Open Life Class that many students and faculty attended.
She'd complimented him on his drawings and had seemed to be impressed when it became obvious that the pretty model Lola Vasquez was his girlfriend.

Lola was gone now and so was the part time job. Nick was broke.
With a sigh he picked up the phone...


OOC....This is a closed thread for the time being for Lasciviously_Yours and myself. Hope you enjoy it.
 
Jackie met him at the door looking cute and vivacious even in her overalls and work gloves.

Nick come on in!...It's nice to see you again.

She looked at him appraisingly.

Yes I believe you're just what I need to finish it up.

He looked around the loft and whistled.
Professor Leary, I think it's gonna take more than me to finish this place up. There is a lot of work to be done...

She laughed and took his arm in hers, drawing him towards the back of the space where some lights and easels were set up.
Nick, I don't want you as a carpenter!...

He stopped stock still and looked at the dozens of sketches and paintings that filled the studio area.
Everyone was of male nudes, many of them in states of obvious arousal.

No sweetie, I want you to model for me. This is the project I have to finish up!
Now how 'bout a drink and we'll talk money."
 
Jackie could not have been more pleased at finding this particular man at her door. She remembered meeting him at a Christmas party, and since then her thoughts had turned to him quite a few times, and never without a blush of excitement. He would be exquisite to paint.

Please, what can I get you to drink? And do call me Jackie.

She sensed a slight apprehension on his part and hoped that the drink would relax him a bit. I have no desire to scare him off, she thought to herself.

I will have, ummm, I will take a 7&7 if you have it. Please.

Yes, yes of course Nick. One moment. Feel free to look around; it will give you some idea about what I am doing.

I left him in slight wide-eyed wonder as he took in all that he saw.

The more he looked the more he realized that there were several dozen sketches and paintings. Many more then he first assumed, and it appeared that most were of different men. Some in obvious "model" poses, some seemed more spontaneous. Well, as spontaneous as a portrait can be. The subjects were of all shapes, sizes, colorings, but all men and all either hard or quickly getting there. Nick was slightly overwhelmed, but now curiosity was taking over his apprehension.

Here you are, a 7&7. Do you like? I call the project "101 Nights of 101 Men". You Nick, will be number 99. Now payment is negotiable but, how does $200 a sitting sound? I typically ask for a good 5-6 sittings, at least.
 
Even though he wasn't sure where his next meal might come from, Nick would have done this one for free.

"Sounds great...Jackie."
He took the drink and threw back a long swallow.
"Number 99...guess I made it just in time, how long have you been working on the...project?"

She sat down in an old cushioned chair and threw a long leg over one arm.
"About three years Nick...I started it in grad school. Are you planning on a graduate degree?"

He was looking still at the sketches that covered the walls. Lots and lots of men...some partially clothed, some standing, some sitting, some reclining...everyone with a cock in every stage of arousal from perky beginnings, to dripping ends. There were even some doubles, some triples, some...."

"Yeah, I'm going to grad school. I need a letter from Car...from your husband I mean."

Jackie had a bright laugh,
"I think I can help you with that."

"I just bet you can.... This project, Jackie..?"

"Yes?"

"Bet it's been a lot of fun."
Nick was holding a drawing of three husky males standing next to each other. They all had their hard penises clutched in their cum soaked hands and beads of it were still dripping from the tips.

"Oh yes it has Nick...you just wouldn't believe."

She stood up and walked over to him.

"Now if the price is right...show me what you've got."
 
She was anxious to get his clothes off but did not want to move so fast that he became uncomfortable.

“You can undress behind that screen over there. We will start with a simple sitting on the sofa. Oh and Nick, please take off only what you are comfortable with. We can take as much time as you need.”

“Ok, Jackie. Thanks.”

She watched him walk away and duck behind the screen, she knew that she had a fantastic subject. One of the best, actually. He was tall, probably 6’2” at least. Dark hair, deep brown eyes, thick lashes, taunt muscular form…yes, he will do nicely.

“umm, I hope this is ok for now, Jackie.”

He came out from behind the screen with his jeans left on and nothing else. He had the top three buttons unfastened giving view of his navy blue boxers.

“That is perfect, Nick. Please have a seat on the sofa, find a position that you are comfortable in and relax. This is meant to be enjoyable and my hopes are that you will enjoy yourself very much.”

No worries there, Nick thought to himself. He moved to the sofa and took a seat. He placed himself at one end, his legs slightly drawn up on the cushions next to him. One arm laying across the armrest and the other placed on his upper thigh. His bare feet curled at the end of the sofa.
He gave a slight smile and a wink to Jackie and said, “ok, I think I am ready now.”

He was beautiful, she thought as she began to draw him at the easel she had set up in front of the sofa.

“I usually start with a charcoal drawing. Sort of forming out the picture. Then I paint from the drawing. The first one I like to do as sort of a dry run, I want to get your form down and most importantly, I want you to get used to modeling. Now, please ask any questions that you have and if you need a break, just let me know.”

Jackie took every form and shape of Nick into her eyes and into her mind and began to transfer that on to the paper. His chest was dotted with hair that grew into a line running down to his belly button and beyond. She was afforded the slightest glimpse of what lay under his jeans, by the low-rise of his boxers waistband. Yes, she was very much looking forward to this sitting.

“Jackie, if you don’t mind me asking…how much of this project is your husband aware of?”

“He is aware of exactly what I tell him. Which is as much as he needs to know. I know that is slightly cryptic, but you have no need to worry. All you need to concern yourself with is having a good time and pleasing me, ” she responded with a wink.

“Now, lets continue.”
 
He watched her as she sketched and recognized the same intensity that he gave to his own drawings when a model was present.
Jackie looked impossibly young, her long auburn hair was swept back and tied loosely behind her shoulders. Her pretty face was lavishly freckled and that added to her air of youthful innocense. She was wearing a t-shirt and no bra and he was finding it difficult not to watch her breasts moving beneath the thin fabric as she worked on the large drawing.
He remembered her as a slender pretty woman with a great ass. Now he was getting to appreciate her even more...up close and personal.

Nick was getting a hardon fast.
What the hell it was what she wanted wasn't it.

He was about to ask for a short break to finish his drink when she stopped and turned the paper to him.
"What do you think?"

She was flushed and obviously pleased with her work and it was good... very good in fact. She'd sketched him from the waist up and gotten an excellent likeness not only of his face but also of his broad shouldered muscular torso. There was plenty of paper left below the waist but as yet she hadn't drawn anything at all there.

He began to sit up but she stopped him with a gesture.
Nick just slip out of your jeans and shorts but stay in the same position as much as you can OK?

He did as he was told and he saw her eyes widen and a smile come to her lips as his thick tumescent cock was revealed.
It wasn't as hard as it had been a few minutes ago but under the direct gaze of this sexy young woman he could feel it filling with arousal.

Jesus Christ, he thought as he watched her walk right over and sit cross legged not three feet away, her charcoal and sketch pad ready...this is going to be fucking interesting.

"Nick I want you to think about whatever turns you on the most.
I'm going to draw your cock now and I want it just as hard as it's possible to get it."

Oh jesuschrist...christ...christ...christ...are you kidding me!
 
She began to draw his cock; it was thick, long, and growing very hard. She wanted to get his likeness perfect.

“Just think of whatever hot and nasty thoughts will turn you on, Nick.”

He was very nervous, and slightly embarrassed knowing that his thoughts were turning to Jackie, but at the same time, he could not remember a more sensual experience without actually having sex. He loved it.

She watched his cock grow to an amazing length and girth and she knew her nipples were poking through her light t-shirt. The more she watched and drew his form, the more she grew aroused. She had allowed herself to take pleasure from several of the men she drew, but mostly she drew and painted and reflected on her work with self-pleasure. She loved her husband, but there were certain things that he could not give her. Mainly the kind of fucking she craved. And she now craved that from Nick.

He closed his eyes while she drew and ran his hands down her body in his mind. He thought about every curve she had to offer and had no problem maintaining the erection she desired. He was unsure if the sexual energy he felt was all in him mind or actually hanging in the atmosphere of the loft. She was a professional artist and he had no desire to act like an amateur. Lola spoke often of wondering if someone she was modeling for was sexually aroused by her posing, but she has never taken the chance to act on any impulses she made have had. They had a very open relationship and enjoyed hearing of each other’s conquests, although for Nick, the conquests have been very few and far between.

“Nick, tell me what you are thinking about.”

Wow, this question caught him off guard and he was unsure how to answer. He wanted to tell her the truth, to tell her how much this was turning him on, but should he?
He certainly did not want to offend. He took a chance and spoke up.

“Well, I…uh…actually, Jackie, I was thinking about you.”

Hearing that made Jackie smile and brought her nipples to an even finer point.

“Please, go on, Nick.”

“I was imagining my hands running over your body. You are a beautiful woman, Jackie and very sensual. You sitting there, knowing you are taking in the view of my cock, well…it is very arousing.”
 
She smiled but didn't look up from the drawing. She was so close he could smell the shampoo in her hair...
He gripped his cock in his hand.

Now she looked up.
"You can stroke yourself Nick, if you need to for it to stay up. But I'm not ready to draw you masturbating yet."

She reached out and laid the slender fingers of her left hand on the back of his own. The hand that was holding his erection.

jesus....

"In fact it would be better for me if you'd let me do what's neccessary to maintain your arousal.

Nick swallowed and relaxed his hand. She bushed it away with her own and curled her's around the base of his cock, pressing down, pulling the skin down until the side of her palm was pressing warmly against his balls and he wa thrusting and straining tightly upwards between her ringers.

"Ok Nick...tighten up sweetie. Let me feel the blood pounding in."

"Anything you say...Jackie."
His voice was fast and shallow.
"Anything you say."

He arched upwards through her hand, tightening every muscle in his body.
She moved her fingers slowly up and down the length of him.
Smiling all the while.
"You have a beautiful cock Nick...I'm going to draw it somemore now, but whenever I think you need help. ..I'll provide it. OK?"
She gave him a final gentle squeeze and picked up her charcoal.

He looked down at himself. He'd never had such a tall aching boner in all his life.
 
“I have a sneaking suspicion that I have barely scratched the surface of your talents, Jackie. Both with your charcoal drawing and your uncanny ability to give me a raging hard-on,” Nick laughed, hoping he was not crossing a line with his attempt at flirtatious humor.

Jackie laughed back, “I will take that as a compliment, Nick!”

She wanted to represent this cock just perfectly on paper, so she took her time with many generous glances. Not to mention that she was increasingly wanting to get more up close and personal with Nick and his cock. She could feel his eyes on her, burning into her flesh. She wanted to finish the rough drawing before moving on to anything else. And moving on was something she definitely wanted.

She scooted closer to him so that she was only an arm’s length away. She placed the tablet on her lap and ran a single fingernail down Nick’s thigh. She caught the twitching in his cock, and the soft moan he let escape, but continued to draw.
She let her tongue linger over her lips and she was not sure how much longer she could resist.

“I am almost finished, Nick. Just hang on for a little bit longer.”

She moved her hand and wrapped it around this thigh, drawing while her fingers moved slightly over his soft skin. Balancing the tablet on her lap and finishing the drawing proved too much for her senses. She put some last second touches on the picture and announced herself complete.

“What do you think, Nick? Do you like the way I have portrayed you?”

“Yes, very much. You are very talented Jackie.”

She knew that she was not ready for him to leave. She felt that he was more then receptive to her subtle advances and felt the time was right. Other she had waited until sometimes the 4th or 5th sitting, but her resistance was low and her hunger was high.

She places the tablet on the floor next to her, laying the charcoal on top. Never taking her hand off Nick’s thigh, she pulls herself up to her knees, her face a mere inches from his cock.

She glances at his face, trying to get a feeling of where he might be. He smiles at her and she knows that the seduction has been complete. Now to reap the rewards….
 
Nick watched her fingers, move into the curling hair at the base of his erection. She was studying him intently. Her fingers traced the twisting vein on the underside of his penis, they lighty cupped his balls and rolled them...Her pink pointed tongue reached out and took the bead of precum from the tip...
He shuddered...balled up his fists..his cock twitched in her hands...The hood was purpling with arousal....

"God Damn...Jackie...I'm gonna cum any fucking second!"

His balls were tightening in her palm as he spoke and she felt his body tensing.

"Hang on Nicky...hang on."
she whispered, her breath hot against his aching penis.

She stroked him hard from the base to the tip...her wide beautiful eyes only inches away.
Again and again...pumping him...pumping him.

"Cum for me Nick...I want to see you cum...would you mind that?
Me watching you cum?"

"Oh God babeeeeeeeeeeee!"

He arched up into her hands and let himself go.
Blackwaves of ecstacy shook him and Jackie Leary watched the hot milky cum erupt from his cock...She continued to stroke him right through his huge orgasm. She felt his semen hit her face, her cheeks, her lips, her hair. It flowed down across her pumping hands and on to her wrists. She leaned over opening her full red lips and took the last ejaculations in her mouth.

Nick watched it all...and then fell back momentarily exhausted.
Jackie continued to squeeze and play with his cock as it softened.

She smiled up at him, her face lacquered with his cum.
"I have all evening open Nicholas. Can we get some more work done...ya think?"
 
"But first, I need to clean myself up! You have made quite the mess of me!"

Jackie knew that Nick was watching her walk away and into the bedroom area of the loft. It was so newly into the renovation stage that there were not wall boundaries as yet.

She took off her tightly clinging t-shirt and tossed it on the bed.
Nick watched her unclad breasts perk as the nipples became exposed to the loft chill. Slowly, she stepped out of her jeans, purposefully slowly. Her back turned to Nick she wanted to give him a full view of her toned ass. Her lace thong clinging to the cleft in between her buttocks. Slipping off the thong, she grabbed a thick towel from off the dresser.

“Care to join me, Nick?” She spoke seductively as she walked to the bathroom.

Nick stammered a reply, “Uhhh..yes, Jackie. Yes.”

She was bending over the large Jacuzzi tub, pouring in fragrant bubble bath, Nick slipped in behind her and grabbed her around the waist. Taking in her scent mixed with the bubbles that were quickly forming in the tub, he wanted her.

“Um, Jackie? Do we need to worry about your husband coming home?”

“Oh Nick, you sweet boy! He not aware this place exists. This is all mine to with as I wish. And right now, I wish to take a bath with you.”

Testing the water temperature that flowed from the spout, with her toes, she added more hot water and slid in with utmost grace.

“Please Nick, slide in with me.”

Nick still could not believe this was happening, sleeping with the professor’s wife, at her almost insistence….posing nude for her….it was all just too, well…unlike him. But, no time to argue with logic and good fortune! He gently, so as not to send the overflow out onto the tile floor, moved himself into the water placing his body just behind hers.

He leaned into her, the back of her neck so inviting and placed a kiss firmly between her shoulder blades, letting his tongue linger on her wet flesh.
 
She had beautiful skin and somehow he was not surprised to see the small tattoo between her shoulder blades. He ran his fingertips over it marveling at the intricate details the beautiful colors. A butterfly...
"A butterfly," he said.
"Yes do you like it?"

Nick pressed his lips to it.
"Beautiful."
He murmured and kissed his way up to her neck, over her shoulders and behind her ear.
His hands circled her waist and the feeling of wet sudsy breasts squeezing through his fingers was delicious.

"Mrs. Leary..."
She arched back against him, thrusting her firm sweet tits into his hands...His thumbs were flicking across the stiff soapy nipples.
"Mrs. Leary...I have another hard on...want to draw it?"

She laughed and reached back...
"No baby I have other plans for it this time."
 
Many, many plans, she thought to herself with pleasure.

“And stop calling me, Mrs. Leary,” she laughed as she splashed water on him.

The feeling of his hands on her breasts was exquisite. He encircled the nipples with both hands and hardened them to a thick point. She leaned her back into him and could feel the detail of his cut chest on her back. His nipples hard as well, poking into her.

He began to massage her shoulders, working his thumbs into the top of her butterfly.

“Nick, that feels wonderful.”

“Mmmm, you feel wonderful, Jackie”

Continuing the massage, she could feel his lips planting kisses down her spine. The smell of the citrus bubble bath was everywhere in the room. Mingling with the steam from the hot water and the steam she knew they were creating.

Nick spread her legs and placed them on either side of her. In response she scooted back and could feel his hard member against her lower back. She placed her hands on his calves, submerged under water and ran her fingernails down them and up to as far as she could reach on his thighs.

More kisses on her back, and her neck. Nick licked the tangy smelling water droplets off the skin just below her ear lobes and flicked a tongue over her lobe. Sucking it into his mouth, she let out a soft moan and arched her back once again in to him. Reaching down from her shoulders, he took each breast into his rough, large hands. Kneading the flesh, but just letting a fingertip linger against the nipple. He wanted to make sure that she felt it, but only for a moment and it was gone.

He continued his soft kisses around her neck, her butterfly and her ear lobes, as he maneuvered his hand around her breasts. He took a nipple in between both thumbs and forefingers. He was very careful not to squeeze of pinch too hard, but she wanted more.

“Nick, please…harder,” she moaned.

Upon her request, he pinched with much more force and pulled roughly.

“Ahh, you are driving me crazy...”
 
looking down over her smooth wet shoulders, his cheek against her throat Nick watched his hands playing with Jackie Leary's perfect globes. When he'd first seen them he'd assumed they must have been cosmeticaly enhanced. It was not that they were all that large but they were high and firm and nearly round in shape no evidence of sag at all.
But now with his hands cupping and squeezing the sudsy orbs he'd discovered no trace of the tell tale marks of a boob job.
Nope Jackie was a natural...

He was pulling her stiffened nipples far forward, pinched between his thumbs and forefingers. Her back was pressed hard against him her head was thrown back and they were both watching the play of his hands on her.

“Nick, please…harder,” she moaned.

He pressed his fingers so hard tigether that he knew it must be hurting her and pulled again. The nipples stretched out drawing the tented aereoles and the rest of her breast into conical shapes
standing far from her chest. In that position Nick began to roll the tortured tips hard between his fingers...

“Ahh, you are driving me crazy...”

As Nick twisted and pulled her , Jackie worked her back against his chest. His cock growing stiff with desire against her ass , he began to move his hips, rubbing himself, getting hotter hotter.
Jackie stretched pushing on to his lap and up onto his aching cock...
 
She slid herself on top of Nick’s lap. Feeling his wet cock between her lips, she maneuvered her ass around on top of him to allow room to slide into her.
Her lips pulsing out to accommodate his size, he raised his hips slightly and fit inside her perfectly.

Putting her left hand on the side of the tub and the other on the brightly colored tiled wall she pushed back onto him. The water surrounding them, swaying with her movements and the tub jets.

“Ah, Nick…your cock feels wonderful inside of me.”

She thrust her head back and held it against Nick’s breastbone. He leaned his head forward and kissed her softly on the forehead. His hands reaching forward and wrapping them around Jackie’s stomach, fingers pinching at the hard nipples. His lips made a path across her face and down her neck. He traced the peaks and valleys through her ear lope and down to the back of her neck. Lingering once again at her butterfly.

Jackie broke the rhythm of their fucking for a moment to turn around. She released herself from his cock and spun herself in the tub. She placed her arms around Nick’s muscular torso and again mounted herself onto him, with a deep moan.

Running her tongue around his chest as he started to move his hips up to her again. They quickly found a familiar movement and she road him with the warm water cocooning their motions.
 
Professor Cardemon's wife...he thought...is riding my cock in a bathtub.
The thought was startling but not startling enough to break the delicious rhythm of grind and thrust that was cascading water over the tub sides and cascading Nick towards a hot blinding orgasm.

Jackie had full high perfectly formed breasts which were at this moment bobbing up and down covered with sudsy water just a few inches from his mouth.
Sensing his appetite, she cupped them with her hands and fed them to him as she rode his erection. He pulled them into his mouth sucking them like a baby. Her nipple was tight against the back of his throat and the soapy water ran like milk down his throat.

She watched his lips engorge her nipples and breasts, felt herself being sucked deep into his mouth and gave up the notion of getting much work done that afternoon. Nick was a stallion thrusting his himself high up into her body everytime she slid down his thick cock.
She dropped her hands from her breasts and grabbed the side of the tub as their tempo increased and as he arched up higher to meet each of her thrusts down.

A wild shudder passed through him, he grabbed her breasts, squeezing them together, threw himself up into her passage with violent abandon, felt himself cresting and then drowning in the in the abyss of total release!
She felt his hot semen surging through his cock and erupting inside her...she rode him harder...faster! Load after load was pumping into
Jackie Leary and she rode him right through it all and into her own shattering climax.
 
Feeling Nick's body being controlled by his orgasm sent her into her own massive explosion. She gripped the sides of the tub tightly and closed her legs onto Nick's hips. A fire rose up in her and released itself onto Nick's cock sending shutters up her spine.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and they embraced in a long kiss that was full of passion, perhaps too much passion...given the circumstances of who they were.

"Shall we remove ourselves from the tub? I think my skin is getting very raisin-y!!" I laughed.

"Yes, Jackie, of course!"

She slipped out of the tub knowing that Nick's eyes were glued to her body. Wrapping herself in a large cotton towel, she handed a second towel to Nick. She dried herself and watched Nick lap up the water off his body with the plush towel. Mmmmm, she was going to have to drag out this sitting, she thought to herself. She was very much not finished with him or his near-perfect body.

"Nick are you hungry? I could make us something to eat." Jackie called to him as she padded into the kitchen.
 
Nick toweled off, listening to Jackie puttering in the kitchen area of the loft.
He slipped on just his jeans, there seemed to be no point in much else.

"How about Chinese"
He walked into the kitchen and grabbed her around the waist.
"We can order out."

She spun around and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"Nope." She brushed by and set something that smelled delicious on the table.

"I can cook too.
See!"

She stood aside and Nick's mouth watered.
This was a woman of MANY talents!
 
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Jackie set the place of vegetable stir-fry on the table and gave his taunt ass a quick squeeze.

She laughed, "I was always told that a way to a man's heart is through his stomach! Am I close?"

"Jackie, this looks delicious. Thank you so much."

"Sweets, you do not have to thank me. You have given me an incredible hunger."

He began to eat and she could not take her eyes off of him.
He was just too damn perfect! Fate was an interesting little vixen. Just when Jackie thought that she knew just what she was doing and where she was going, in walks Nick. She has got to be careful not to lose her head over this one, she thought.

"You are a wonderful cook, Jackie."

"And you, Nick, are a wonderful lover."

She took his hand in hers and rubbed the palm with her thumb. His hand was rough and calloused and she loved them. She left her chair while he ate and retrieved her sketchpad.

"Nick, relax ok. Just continue to eat."

Jackie watched the subtle movements he made. The way his tongue flicked out and licked his lips after each bite. His pinky just barely vertical to the fork as he lifted it to his mouth. She sketched just his hands, one holding a fork the other resting on the table.

When she finished, she turned the pad around so that he could see her work.

"What do you think, Nick? I shall call it "Hands Eating."
 
They were his hands all right....no mistake.
He placed the fork beside his plate and stood up suddenly.

She looked at him, a puzzled smile across her face.
He wasn't sure why but suddenly he wanted to take her right there... this minute.
He lifted her up by her shoulders and turned her around. She clutched the table edge for support. His lips met, melted into and locked against hers as his hands tore open her white shirt and grasped her breasts. His tongue worked into her mouth, seeking...probing...teasing hers.
He pressed her back, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her tits.
Her legs came off the floor, she locked them behind his tight ass and she could feel his cock, hard enough to burst his jeans open, pressing, rubbing through the thin panties she'd slipped on.
He pressed her back and she heard dishes and silverware crashing to the floor.
Her hands dug into his hair, cutting into his scalp.
The kiss never stopped, he was moving in her mouth like a twisting snake...
Her back hit the table...his mouth released hers...

"OK Mrs. Leary, now let's really fuck."
 
Jackie loved this newfound forcefulness and she planned to take advantage of it.

"Alright Nick, let's fuck!"

She grabbed at the waist of his jeans, unfastened the button and zipper and yanked them down, releasing his hard member. Wrapping her arms around his waist and pulling him towards her, Nick hooked his fingers into the shorts she had thrown on, tugged them off her hips, and let them drop onto the floor. Her sex was already glistening and she was anxious to feel him inside her again.

Nick took a hold of her calves and pulled her ass closer to the edge of the table. He placed his hands on her hips and entered her moist tunnel with force.

Jackie gasped but quickly found a rhythm. She splayed her fingers out and encircled his ass cheeks with each hand, giving her the ability to pull him into her even harder.

"Mmmmm, Nick. Yes.... Harder" she moaned.

He answered her as he slammed his cock into her with more firmness. "You want it harder baby?"

She practically screamed her response, "Oh, yes Nick. Yes, I do".

Her clit was on fire again and she loved it. Her nails dug into his flesh as she continued to pull him into her. This was pure animal fucking and she could not get enough.

He took his hands off her hips and smashed her breasts under them, letting the flesh of her tits push out from between her fingers. Pulling and pinching her nipples to the point of just this side of pain.

"Don't stop, Nick,” she breathed into his mouth as she reached for a hard kiss.
 
His lips went from her mouth to the hard nipples that were straining upwards through his fingers. His cock was driving into her with the force of a jackhammer, relentless, fast, deep...

Jackie twisted under the assault, moaned and cried out as Nick's teeth met on her supersensitive nipples and tugged upwards.
She loooked at him wide eyed as he sretched her tender buds alarmingly.
GOD IT HURT!...HE WOULDN'T STOP!

He was trying to fuck her across the table...only her bent knees kept them both from skidding to the floor!
She was being driven up, up, UP into a wild twisting spiral of black aching realease!
His cock was splitting her in half!

Nick's hands were crushing her breasts, forcing the straining tips up into his mouth where he sucked and bit them.
His cock was hammering into Jackie Leary with a violent will of it's own. He felt her shudder ...stiffen...scream!
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGODDDDDDDDDDDD!"

She writhed under him releasing hot sheets of creamy cum over his plunging cock.
He felt her go limp momentarily and he released her tits from his mouth but only long enough to whisper.
"Don't stop baby, cause I got a long way to go."

She couldn't believe it but the power of his thrusts increased!
She wrapped her arms around him and hung on for dear life!
 
My God, she could not remember the last time she was fucked this hard. If she ever has been. Her husband, well...that is a hopeless case. And most of the men she brought to the loft to paint all tended to "make love" to her. Mistakenly thinking that was how she liked it. As much as she tried to get them to be a little more....mmmm....forceful, they just never seemed to get it. This one however, wow...he was just perfect.

She hooked her legs around him and balanced her ass on the table. Jackie's orgasm was fast and furious and she knew she was bound to have several more before he took his turn.

He pounded into her and her body sucked him in. Her lips found his and she pressed them hard against his. Encircling his tongue with her's, she squeeze his ass, doing her best to maintain balance.

"Oh, yes...Nick...fuck me", Jackie screamed out.

He responded by grapping at Jackie's back, scratching into her flesh, tearing into her. The table teetered slightly, spilling a glass of wine to the floor and causing Jackie to loos the balance she had worked to maintain.

She pushed his chest and he stopped his thrusts, "Get on the floor, Nick." she told him. He kneeled down as Jackie got down on all fours. He pulled her close, putting his arms around her waist and mounting her dog style. Again, shoving his hard cock inside of her with amazing force. Both of their knees digging into the hardwood floor with an ignored pain.

Jackie pushed her ass into Nick, wanted to feel all he had to offer. She tossed her head back, and growled, making sure he knew that he was pleasing her.

"Nick, give it to me..."
 
She likes it this way does she?
Nick was more than willing to please and dropping down behind her, he brushed his cock up and down the moist slit of her pussy. She pushed back hard, impaling herself on him. Letting him know that gentleness was not what she required right now.
Grabbing her hips to steady her, he began to thrust violently into her passage driving her down to her elbows.

"You like this bitch!...You like it rough?"
Christ where were those words coming from?
She must have, because her answer was a feral growl and she pushed her ass even more emphaticaly into the air.

His cock was glistening wet with her juices and she was whimpering with every plunge when he could hold it back no more. Leaning over her back he grasped her swaying breasts in his powerful hands, drove himself in as far as he could and holding her there, pumped his seed into her shuddering body for what seemed like forever but was over way to fast.
 
Jackie collapsed onto her stomach. Nick's cock still inside of her. The feeling was intense and she was savoring every moment of it.

"Nick," she breathed heavily, "that was fucking amazing."

He slowly withdrew his still hard and throbbing member out of her, and laid on the cool floor next to her.

He laughed and said, "Yes, it was Jackie. You are a very special woman. I was not sure about the words that flew out of my mouth!"

"It was perfect, that is just the way I like it, lover. You read my mind completely.
And now, I have an idea..." Jackie said with a twinkle in her eye.

Nick cocked his eyebrow at her and watched her walk into the back area of the loft.

She came out with a large plastic tub, and set it down next to Nick. He peered in and found many bottles of bright, primary colors of paint. The kind that Nick remembered painting with in elementary school. She winked at him, and walked off again.

Struggling, she came into the room dragging a large, very large, blank canvas. It had to be at least, 6 feet by 6 feet, if not larger, thought Nick. He jumped up and helped her drag it into the room. They moved it over to the "studio" area of her loft and leaned it against the wall. She dug around and found two drop cloths and laid those out on the floor.

"Help me with this canvas, would you Nick"

He and she both grabbed ends and wrestled the canvas to the floor, on top of the drop cloths.

"Now for the fun...How is your energy level, Nick?" She asked with a grin.

"Well, pretty low, my insatiable one...but tell me what you have in mind."

"I want to paint you", she said.

She withdrew a large bottle of deep purple paint from the tub, removed the cap and poured a good forth of the bottle down the left shoulder of Nick.

He shivered and laughed, "Hey, lady...that's cold!"

Taking a bottle of white, she repeated the process down his right shoulder. Watching the two colors mix across his stomach. She then took a bottle of pink and poured it down the front of her own body. The color coating her breasts and down her legs.

She took his hand and pulled him towards her, mixing the three paint colors in-between their bodies. She found his awaiting mouth, kissed him deeply and pulled him down to the canvas.
 
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