Warning: Adult content. Adult Material. Mature content.
Devin woke up to at knock at his bedroom door. It was the woman that he had been in love with since she moved into the apartment next door last Fall. He never really said anything to her except for the occasional hello in passing. Her name is Armanda, he was able to get that much from their occasional meetings, and she was a thirty year old college student studying graphic design.
“What are you doing here”, asked Devin. ” I was baking and I needed some sugar, and saw that your door was open so I came in. I can leave if you like”, said Armanda. “No, let me get you the sugar and we can have a cup of coffee together, but first let me find my pants”, said Devin. Armanda turned her head while Devin scrounged around his bedroom looking for his pants.
“It looks like you are painter”, said Armanda. Yes, I moved here to paint, and study art. I do a lot of nude paintings as you can see”, said Devin shyly. Yes, I can see that, and I see that your face is as red as the sunrise this morning. “I don’t get visitors that often”, said Devin. It looks like you do based on all of your paintings of these women”, said Armanda. I meant unannounced, I don’t get many visitors without an invitation, it is kind of nice to see you.
Devin gets Armanda the sugar, and they have a cup of coffee together. Then she leaves, and he spends the whole day fantasizing what it would be like to paint her, to make love to her, and smell her sweet smell. That evening he went to bed listening to music, and then the next morning he was woken again by Armanda, this time she was standing in the doorway calling his name. “Devin… hello, can you paint me this morning”, she said. “Nude”, said Devin. “Yes, I want to see my naked beauty painted by you”, said Armanda.
Devin quickly got out of bed and got his brushes. She stood in the doorway to his room, and slowly took off her pants. He could see that she was wearing no panties as she let her blue jeans fall to the floor, then she took off her shirt. The sun rays played upon her naked beauty. He loved every curve of her body, he loved her dark pubic hair, her beauiful breasts, her dark brown eyes and sexy lips. He painted her, and then she looked at it. He could see the lust and desire in her eyes, the painting had turned her on.
“You painted me on cavas now you get to have the real me”, said Armanda. Devin picked her up and gently laid her on his bed. Their lips met and their tongues danced in each others mouths. He loved the taste of her lips and sweetness of her breath. He kissed every inch of her naked body, while she played with his hair. He wanted to make love to her, but took his time. He wanted her to enjoy it just as much as he did.
She moaned with each kiss, and begged him to make love to her. She forced his member to her love hole. “I can’t take it make love to me”, Armanda moaned. They danced the dance of love, until they climaxed together as one. His love juice squirted deep inside of her, they lay on the bed exhausted from their early morning lovemaking.
They laid in each others arms all day making love three more times. They began a love that would last for many years. Love and lust work in mysterious ways.
FIN
