Date: Fri, 19 Sep 2008 11:28:30 -0700
From: chance strong <chancinit@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Portrait

I found myself sketching in my notebook as my poor excuse of an art teacher
went on about the technique of drawing a person. Honestly I'm still
wondering how Mrs. Moseby got the job considering she doesn't know the
first thing about art. She's about as educated as a first grader in the
subject. "Remember to color in the lines."

She was boring me to death and just when I thought I saw the grim reaper
sneaking up on me, a TRUE work of art walked in the door.

She's taller than me at five nine (I'm five five) with a slender frame. Her
straight brown hair hung low, past her caramel shoulders bringing out her
beautiful facial features. She is truely a work of art, but so out of my
league.  I have done everything to let her know what's poppin' on this end.
Guess she's not into the swirl. It has to be that I'm white, because I know
she's into chicks. I saw her getting down at this party one time with this
girl named Nikki. Oh how I wished it was my tongue taste-testing her honey
instead of Nikki's.

"Any particular reason you're late Milani?", Mrs. Moseby asked her as she
made her way to her desk.

"None that concerns you.", she replied with an attitude.

That got a chuckle from the rest of the class. Mrs. Moseby rolled her eyes
and went back to her boring lesson. Milani sat down next to me and passed
me a note. her sweet scent lingered on the folded piece of notebook paper
as undid it and read the message.

Codi, u seem 2 b da only person n dis class dat can actually draw. Would u
b interested n doing a portrait of me? I'd b willing to pay u. Let me know.

My smile spread from cheek to cheek as I read back over the note. She did
not have to pay me a damn thing, I was more than willing to draw her.

I met up with her at my locker after school. Her skin was flushed, hair put
up, sporting a black muscle shirt that hugged her torso, volleyball shorts
that exposed her delicious legs and track shoes. Milani was a track star,
which was why she maintained such a perfect frame.

"Hey Codi", she greeted me breathing heavily. "Sorry I'm late. We had to do
extra laps today."

"No, it's cool. Don't worry about it. So, when do you want this portrait
done?"  " Well...I'm free Saturday. My mom will be out of town, so we can
do it there. I thought about giving you a pic, but what's better than the
real thing?"

Her smile inebriated me. She had no idea that I was under her complete
control...or did she?

"You can come by my house around seven, if that's okay with you."

"Perfect."

"Okay, well I have to go. I'll see you later, Codi."

The way she strutted away left me in a permanent trance that held me all
the way to Saturday.

I ran my fingers through my short brunette hair, over my black "Got Milk?"
shirt and over my black shorts.  Then I looked down at my untinsils in a
paper bag sitting by the brand new all white Etnies Faders I had on my
feet. Slowly, I knocked on her door and
counted. One...Two...Three...Four...Five...Six...Seven...Eight...Ni...Milani
opened the door before I could finish counting nine and pulled me in
quickly.

She had her hair up and wore nothing but a red satin bra with a matching
thong covering her essential assets. My eyes widened as I scanned her body.

"Right on time, Codi.", she smiled. "Can I get you anything?"

"Water's fine." My throat went completely dry as my lower half became
instantly wet. She left the room and came back with a glass of water.

"At first, I was just thinking of a portrait from the neck up, you know a
head shot", she explained. "But after thinking it over, I thought it would
be niceto doing full body in my bra and panties. It gives me a rush being
half-naked in front of someone as cute as you. I'm sure it'll come out in
my facial expressions and enhance the portrait."

"Sounds good to me.", I squeaked out, the moisture not yet returning to my
mouth. I blushed a bit when she called me cute. Couldn't help myself. She
had me lingering on her every word. "Alright, so let's get started."

I set up my canavas as Milani assumed her position. She let her now curly
locks fall down to her shoulders and around her precious face. Her pose was
so sexy, she had my skin heating up.

In an oh so seductive tone, she said, "I'm ready, Codi."

Her words made the heat between my legs grow even more. It took everything
in me to focus on getting her portrait right. I started with her luscious
legs and made my way up. I found myself continously licking my lips through
the entire process. Milani would make the most erotic faces and would move
a little bit, her right hand gradually moving from her sculptured abs down
to her triangular love. She never entered it, but came dangerous
close. Watching her was like having a delectable meal in front of me, but
forbided from devouring it.

"Are we done, Codi?", she asked when I stopped drawing.  " Yeah, pretty
much. Wanna see?"

Without responding, she jumped off of the leg of the couch she was sitting
on and sat in my lap, catching me off guard. She wrapped her left arm
around my neck, crossed her sexy legs and eyed my masterpiece with a
satisfied grin.

"This is perfect, Codi. I have to pay you properly for this?"

"No, that won't be necessary. Just think of it as my gift to you."

"No, no, I must pay you for this."

She repositioned herself so that she was straddling me, wrapping her legs
around my waist and cupping my face with her soft hands.

"I'm know you like me, Codi. You have for sometime now. Don't think I
haven't noticed you."

She removed my pencil from my hand, made me feel the heat radiating from
her lower half.

'Feel that? It's all for you."

I touched my lips to hers, ever so softly and Milani responded by inserting
her tongue in my mouth. I returned the favor, while snaking my fingers in
her bra straps.

"You want this?", she asked, unhooking her bra. I pulled it down her arms,
allowing her breasts to spill out. By far the most gorgous pair I've ever
seen. I took the left one in mouth like a starving child, licking and
sucking like it was my last meal. Milani leaned her head back, letting a
low moan escape her lips. I pulled away and smiled at her sweet chocolate
nipple glistening in front of me before going for the other. Then we
separated so Milani could pull my shirt over my head.

"Got milk? That's cute. I would love to have your milk in my coffee."

She slowly ran her tongue on my neck before nibbling and sucking, leaving
her marks on my skin. She kissed my chin, then my cheek, then my forehead,
and finally my lips once again.

"You have the sexiest green eyes I've ever seen,
Codi. So...longing...and...true."

She kissed my neck one more time before grabbing my hand and leading me to
her bedroom.  She laid on her back atop her white sheets containing words
in black ink like "Love", "Freedom", and "Happiness". I shed my shorts and
made my way between her now wide and welcoming legs.

"Like the Spongebob boxers.", she giggled at my blue boxers with
Spongebob's yellow face. I blushed. If I had known this would happen, I
would've picked a different pair.

I quickly reconnected myself with her breasts and moved my way down her
body. I licked a trail down her belly tasting her sweet, butter smooth
skin. I dipped my tongue in her pierced belly button noticing how much it
turned her on by her increased moans. From that position, I could smell her
scent. My mouth watered with anticipation.

"Taste me, Codi. Taste me."

She arched her back, lifted up so I could easily pull her thong off. She
bucked her hips begging me to taste her. As soon as I dipped my tongue in
her honey pot, she grabbed my head, pulling me deeper into her. I worked my
tongue around her clit, then slipped in her tight hole. I sucked on her
clit for a while, then inserted two fingers deep inside her. She bucked
against them hard, swallowing them like it wasn't nothing. Her body began
to shake violently before I felt her walls convulse around my fingers. I
continued to taste her, continued to pump my fingers in her pot until she
found herself at another orgasms's door. When her body calmed down, I
pulled out, let her taste herself on my fingers. When she had enough, she
drw me back up to her mouth, assaulting me once again with her tongue. I
loved every minute of it.

"Codi, Codi, Codi, how skillful you are with your tongue. Now it's time for
me to show you what I can do."

Milani swiftly flipped me on my back, pulled my white yellow sports bra
(matching my boxers) over my head. Softly, she kissed the rose I had
tatooed on my left shoulder, then she went to nibbling on the my pink and
hard rosebuds on my chest. Sucking and biting. Licking and kissing. I knew
my breasts would be red with her love marks before the day was over. I
didn't give a damn. It felt to good to complain.

I tried hard to keep my breathing regulated, but when she started gripping
on my boxer, that all went out the window. Oxygen got caught in my throat
as she parted my legs and ran her tongue on my inner thighs.

She whispered to me, "You like that, baby? Just wait, it gets better."

She slowly ran her tongue up my slit and licked her lips.

"Mmm, sweeter than cotton candy.", she moaned.

A few soft blows on my button, then I felt her top lips lock with my
bottom. She twisted and slithered around my button, but refused to touch
it. She had me begging her for mercy. By the devious grin on her face, I
could tell she was loving the control. I felt her ease a finger in my hole
while I felt her tongue teasing my back door. Her thumb began rubbing my
clit furiously as I felt my orgasm nearing. I bucked my hips as she
increased her speed. She brought her tongue to my clit, licking and sucking
on me like I was her very last meal. Her right hand squeezed and pinched my
nipples while she used her left hand to pump in and out of my body. It was
like a heart beat. In and out. In and out. In and out. The sound of my
wetness was sending me over the edge. I closed my eyes tight, screamed
Milani's name to the world. Euphoria engulfed my body as my orgasm
swallowed me.

"Codi? Codi, you still with me, baby?"

Milani grabbed my chin, turned my face to hers so that her coffee colored
eyes were gazing into mine. I gave her a dazed smile, let her know I was
good.

"Damn baby, I thought you had left me for a second there."

I pulled her to me, made our lips connect in the most passionate kiss we
shared thus far.

"Codi?", she said my name almost out of breath.

"Yes?"

"I think I want another portrait done."

"Anytime you want it baby, just let me know."

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