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The Artisans
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The year was 1967, and the summer of love was fast approaching. For Iris Vale, however, it had already come. At the tender age of 18, she was probably more sexually experienced then most women in their 30's. And she used it to her advantage. A high school dropout, she needed to find ways to make money. From a young age she had learned how to manipulate men to do her will, and this skill had come in handy these past couple of years. She was a professional gold digger and she liked it that way. It was her job to crash the city's sexiest and richest parties and schmooze the rich and the famous. She would keep as her boyfriend for a while. Get them to pay for her rent, clothes and food, in return for the greatest sexual adventures they would ever have. However with all her sexual exploits, she still managed to feel unfulfilled; like she had been missing something. Perhaps it was because she made her looks and sexuality her job, and no man had ever seen the real her. The smart and witty side of her. They just saw the dark and lusty sex kitten that was her alter ego. But she wanted a man to appreciate her for her mind not her looks. She was tired of all the yuppie types who were after her....she wanted an artist. A painter or a writer. Not a lawyer or a stock broker. She wanted a real man with real emotions. But still someone who could compete with her ever everlasting sex drive. But in her world, such men did not exist.
As she was pondering on these feelings, her phone rang and sprung her back to reality. "Hello?" she answered in the sultry voice she had mastered over the years. " Hey Iris, its Christian!" aww Christian. He had been Irises friend since high school. He was still in the closet about his orientation but the beet nick clothes lifestyle and French berets gave it all away. " O hey, how are you." She asked. " Nothing much sugar, but I called to tell you about this cool party that's happening in Soho tonight." As he was telling her this she was trying to come up with some excuse to not go. She knew what these parties were like. She had been invited by Christian to go to them before; and the same shit happened at every single one. It was just senile, rich people debating over art or books. Net her scene at all. "Listen Christian, you know how I feel about those parties! Why are you even trying?" " Because it's not going to be just one of those parties Iris. It's going to be full of really cool young people, and i think that it's something you need right now. After all you spend most of your time with 40 year olds and your only 18."he said. Well, he did have a point she thought to herself. Plus it wasn't like she had anything else planned for the evening. She put the phone to her ear and sighed into the speaker "What should I wear?"
It was 11pm when Christian finally picked her up. "Wow, you look hot sweet heart!" he said as she entered the car. She looked down at herself and had to agree. She decided to wear a black mini dress from Chanel and red pumps. On her wrist she wore gold bangles that she bought off a hippie in central park. Her long raven black hair was down and side parted. She reminded herself of a brunette Bridget Bardot. This night was going to be good, she thought to herself. As she stepped into the car she noticed that there was another person in it. From the looks of it, it looked like one of Christian's new boy toys. He was a sexy Mediterranean looking man . His hair was styled in the 60's fashion. He was impeccably dressed in a black suit that complemented his dark complexion. "Hola senorita." He said in his Spanish drawl. He moved over as she got in. He was definitely a looker. How the hell did the likes of Christian always manage to attract the sexiest gay men that the metropolitan area had to offer. "Iris this is Miguel. Miguel this is Iris." Christian said as he started driving the car. They shook hands and smiled. " It's a pleasure to finally meet you chica." Said Miguel as he extended his arm to greet her. " Christian has told me so much about you." As he said this he winked at her. "It's Miguel's', brothers show that we're going to tonight. He just finished his book so this is his book launching party." As he said this he looked at Miguel and smiled, as if they knew something she didn't know. He pulled into a vacant lot. "We're here."
The building that they pulled up to was one that Iris had never seen before. It was the typical bohemian haven that people always heard about. It was grungy loft-like building with giant windows and brick walls. Oh god, thought Iris, here we go. Christian and Miguel walked ahead of her. From the corner of her eye she saw Miguel pass Christian something, it looked like a bag of pills. It was common for Christian to do drugs at parties so Iris didn't think anything of it, she just hoped Christian wouldn't fuck himself up again. Slowly they approached the door. When they landed on the footsteps, Miguel gave the big mahogany doors 4 loud knocks. When he was done a women opened the mail slit, peering through it in such a way that you could only see her eyes. "Who is it?" she asked. "Por dios Maria, stop playing around." Cried Miguel. "Just let us in already. I'm freezing my balls off and I was planning on using them tonight!" Maria laughed from behind the door. A second later the door swung open and behind it was a tall Spanish women with the longest legs Iris had ever seen. She was beyond sexy with crimson red lips and long black curly hair. She had a red rose tucked behind her ear. Iris had to catch her breath; she was that stunning. "You know I'm just playing with you Miguel. I just love getting you to beg." At this Miguel's hard face softened and they all laughed together. Soon after Maria spotted Iris. "Whose your little friend?" she asked with a devilish smile creeping up o her face. The way this women was staring at her made Iris feel naked. The only other people who looked at her like this were men. But this woman was something special. "Oh that's Iris. We tagged her along so she could see the way we celebrate." Said Miguel. Maria nodded and started walking inside. She said something inaudible, but looking back, Iris was sure that she heard the word "Yummy" come out of her mouth.
They followed Maria up some dark stairs to a giant door. When Maria opened it, Iris could not believe what was waiting for her on the other side. The room was completely dark with only some dimly lit lamps as the only light source. She could see flashes of peoples naked bodies writhing together to an invisible rhythm. From the corner of her eyes she could see two buxom blondes eating each other out. The one that was receiving the oral treatment was crying out in ecstasy while her legs shot straight up in the air revealing a totally shaven pink pussy. The only thing blocking Irises sight was the girls lovers head as she moved around, giving her lover the pleasure she deserved. On the other side of the room, there was a young couple. The woman was full breasted and brunette. The man she was with was gorgeous with the tightest ass Iris had ever seen. They were lying down on the black couch as the woman gave her partner a blowjob. Before he was done, he pulled his thick long cock out of her mouth and flipped her so he could give it to her doggy style. However he put it in her anus and thrusted contently as he watched his lover moan unbearably. It was at this moment that Iris understood. She had just been invited to her first orgy. She looked next to her. Christian, Miguel and Maria were staring at her shocked face and smiling to themselves. "You could have a least told me that this was an orgy, not a fucking book launch." She said to Christian. At this they all laughed. "This is a book launch you silly girl." Cried Maria. " an erotic book launch." They laughed again as if it were a joke. " Here. Maybe you'll feel better if you meet the talented author yourself. I know he'd be dying to meet you." With that she grabbed Irises hand and led her to the room on the other side of the loft. She looked back at Christian. Christian and Miguel were already French kissing as Christian was trying to tear off Miguel's clothes. He was going to be busy the rest of the night she thought. Might as well leave him to it. When they finally approached the bedroom Maria thrust open the door. Inside there was a brilliant bed, and there standing at the corner was a man looking out the window. He seemed to be watching the moon. "Look Rafael. Look at the surprise your brother brought you." Rafael turned around. When Iris finally looked into his face she gasped in shock. The man that was standing in front of her was the most beautiful man she had ever seen. An Adonis of sorts. How could something so beautiful possibly be real? " Maria how many times have I told you no to interr-" and then he stopped. Iris could feel him staring at her in wonder and surprise. Did she really look that good tonight? "I told you it was a surprise." Said Maria. " How do you do?" asked Raphael in his thick sexy, Spanish accent. "I'm better now." Said Iris in the sexiest voice she could muster. She knew she had to play this well. " How come I've never seen you here before?" his voice shaking a little bit. " I've never been invited before." She responded. "well I'm happy you were invited this time." He said lustily. And with that Maria left the room.
Iris couldn't help it any longer. She was beautiful and sexy enough to have him. She couldn't let the opportunity pass her by. She walked closer to him, so close that their lips were almost touching. "I'm happy I was invited too." She whispered. With that she grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him. At first his lips were tense but eventually they softened up and loosenedto her sweet and urgent lips. She parted his mouth with her tongue and tasted him. He tasted like crÃ�ème de menthe and cigarettes. His breath on it's own was like a natural aphrodisiac. His tongue complied, searching the inside of her mouth, discovering it, savouring it. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter with every waking moment. She had never felt this way with the wall street types she usually banged. No, this was different. He was different. As their kisses became more urgent, he gently directed her towards the bed. As she lay down, she could feel his thick cock pulsating, trying to break free from his clothes. She undid his pants, letting his nice, big cock spring out. She had never seen a penis as beautiful as the one she was holding before. It's contours were accentuated by the moonlight . she could feel her juices start to trickle down her leg. She needed to taste him. She kissed his mouth and started working her way down his neck all the way to his groin. When she felt his pubic hair brush her lips, she looked up at his face. He just stared mystified at her, like he didn't know what to expect, just that he wanted her. At that moment she put him into her mouth. She sucked up all the juices that he was giving her. Moving rhythmically up and down, sucking him like a lollipop. While she did this he moaned, asking for more. "Jesus how did a young girl like you learn how to do this so well?" he cried. She sucked on his balls and licked up his shaft. She deep throated him into her and could feel the cum ready to explode in her mouth. But she stopped. She wasn't ready for this to be done yet. " Why did you stop?" he asked. " I want you hot cum in my pussy." She said. With that he flipped her over, her taut young ass facing him. He took his engorged cock and entered her wetness. When he entered her they both gave out a cry of pleasure. "Your so tight, your going to make me cum." He cried. Just the answer she wanted. As he thrust into her, he laid his middle finger on her engorged, pink clit. He rubbed as he thrust. "Oh my god." She moaned. She had never felt pleasure like this before. He moved in a perfect pace as if he knew exactly what she wanted. They moved faster and faster as the moans grew louder and louder. Eventually the climax came and the both screamed out in perfect unison. His cum entered her pussy. She felt the rush of the warm, sticky substance. It added to her pleasure. When he finished he flipped her around and stared at her face. He put his finger into her and licked up her juices. " Your delicious." He smiled.
They lay there together, bodies still intertwined. "Tell me have you ever been with a woman?" asked Raphael. " No I haven't." Said Iris. " Well baby there's no worries. But thats what my new book is all about, woman on woman." He said. He rolled on top of her and started kissing her again. Her body began to respond once more to him and she could feel herself melting into him. He started kissing her stomach and she shivered in pleasure. He got to her pussy and stared at it. "what a beautiful pink pussy you have." He said. " May I give you the best pleasure you've ever known?" he asked. She nodded. He kissed her thighs then her lips. Soon he was flicking her clit with his mouth. "aaaaahhhhhh" she moaned. This was amazing. What this man knew how to do with his tongue. Her mind drifted as he did his magic. She thought about him, his body. But then she started to think about Maria. What a beautiful woman she was. At that moment she got an idea. " Raphael" she breathed. "You know Maria?" she said. "Mmhmm." He mumbled. "Well she was really hot. And she was looking at me earlier on." She said. With that Rafael got up and stared at Iris; a broad grin creeped up on his face. "Perhaps we can make this more interesting if you know what I mean." Said Iris. "Give me one second." Said Raphael. He got off the bed and left the room fully naked. As Iris waited she thought about Maria; sensual and sexy Maria. After all this was a party, why not experiment. While she was pondering on these thoughts Rafael came back into the room holding Maria's hand. " Rafael why the fuck did you interrupt me? Me and that British girl were having so much fun." She said angrily. But when she saw Iris sprawled out of the bed with her legs spread open and juices oozing out of her beautiful vagina, her question had been answered. " Oh, now I see." She said. As Maria and Rafael stepped closer to the bed, Iris could see Marias body. It was a wonder to behold. She had the perkiest breasts she had ever seen. Her nipples were hard and ready to be touched. They subtly bounced up and down as she walked closer and closer to the bed. Her tanned flat stomach was lean and fit. Underneath she had lean slender hips and long smooth legs. On her vagina, there was a small patch of pubic hair. The rest was waxed off. As Maria crawled on the bed to join her she noticed the glistening cum that had seeped out of her pussy and onto her inner thighs. "Have you ever done this before?" asked Maria. "No." She responded. "Don't worry, you'll love it. " Maria went down and kissed Iris on the mouth. Iris put her hand on the back of her hair, feeling her curls in her hand. Like a natural instinct, Iris moved her hand down to Marias wet pussy. She put her hand on her clit and started rubbing her as Maria kissed her. The wetness on her hand was a sensation she had never experienced before. But it was one she liked. Every stroke felt like she was stroking herself. Before she knew it Maria was writhing underneath her, moaning like a bitch in heat. " Oh baby, are you sure you've never done this before?" "Never!" responded Rafael. This whole time he had been watching them as he masturbated in the corner. Iris just smiled at her new found expertise. She kissed down Marias neck and got to her pussy. It was small and brown. One of the sexiest things she'd ever seen. Her clit was round and glossy, and it was pulsating with desire. Iris licked it. "Oh yeah baby, lick that pussy!" cried out Maria. Iris readily complied. She licked and sucked until Maria's body shook in delight. "Here let me sit on your face." Said Maria. She sat on top if Iris, thrusting on her tongue. Iris could smell and taste her sweet juices. How did she live her whole life without this experience. Out of nowhere Rafael joined them. As Iris ate Maria out, Rafael spread open Irises legs and started fucking her. "mmmmmmmm" moaned Maria. " I get a perfect view." She said. They remained like this until Maria and Iris almost came. "Lets rub ourselves against each other." Said Maria. And so they did. As the rubbed and thrusts their hot wet pussies on one another, Rafael watched in total amazement and lust. How did this all happen. He had two of the hottest girls from the party, fucking right on his bed. Their juices falling on his covers. Could it have been a better night? As they were thrusting and moaning on each other, Maria finally cried out "I'm cumming, oh fuck i'm cumming!" "So am I." Said Iris through moans. They both cried out when their climax hit it's peak. Their bodies slumping over in exhaustion and pleasure. Their cum mixing together. It had been a good fuck and they both knew it. "That was wonderful darling." Said Maria. "We should do it again." Iris nodded in agreement. They both looked at Rafael. "Thankyou guys for giving me a new idea for a story. It shall be about a young bi-sexual woman seducing a straight woman at a book launching party." He said They all laughed. "and now I have an idea for a painting." Said Maria. Iris just looked at her. "No shit your a painter?" she asked. "Yeah I am. I have a gallery downtown you should stop by some time." She winked and smiled. Iris sat there in amazement. This morning she had wanted to find a writer or a painter who could keep up with her sex drive. Now she had found both.....It had been a good day!
The End
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