The Artist and the Model
Copyright© 2024 by Fearsalach
Chapter 1: Dan’s Morning
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 1: Dan’s Morning - Dan, an artist and single father, is still grieving his dead wife after five years.He is afraid he will never be ready to love again, until he hires a model to pose nude for him.
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cousins Interracial Black Male White Female Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex Tit-Fucking
Dan and Renny were relaxing on the sofa of their tiny apartment watching television and enjoying being home together. That afternoon they had come back from the hospital with their four-day-old daughter Anita and a pile of diapers, and baby formula: Renny’s tiny breasts -- her fried eggs as she called them -- were not able to make enough milk to feed her daughter. Anita was asleep in the bassinet Dan had got from the local Freecycle. Renny shifted in Dan’s lap and felt he was getting an erection.
“I see you’re glad I’m home,” she said with a laugh, squeezing his penis through his tracksuit pants.
“We can’t fuck for another few weeks, until my pussy is better, but I can do this. Enikku ningalude limgam kudikkanam” she said in her native Malayalam, pulling down his pants and taking out his hardening penis. She bent over and began to suck on it, bobbing her head up and down and swirling her tongue around the tip. From time to time she removed it from her mouth and kissed all its length, then renewed her sucking.
Soon Dan felt his orgasm approaching and said, “Renny, I’m about to come.”
She made a thumbs-up sign and bobbed her head up and down faster, sucking hard on the upstroke and pushing against the tip with her tongue on the downstroke. Dan was very near the brink when...
“DADDY! DADDY! DADDY! WAKE UP DADDY!”
... his now seven-year-old daughter woke him from his dream, which was only a memory of his dead wife.
“You’re late, daddy. I’ve had my cereal and LaShonda’s mom is outside.”
Dan blinked twice, groaned, and rose, hiding his erection from his daughter, put on a robe, looked at the clock and panicked, why did he oversleep? He handed Anita over to his neighbour Whitney, mother of Anita’s BFF LaShonda. She lived nearby and they took it in turns to take the children to first grade and collect them. Whitney was a single mother and made no secret about wanting to merge her body and her family with Dan’s; Dan, for his part, was determined to resist this, for various reasons, prominent among which were her bossiness, whining complaints about every trivial annoyance, and that she was not physically his type at all, being taller even than Dan’s six feet, and muscular from bodybuilding. Renny had been a slip of a thing, less than 5 feet, and slender--she weighed about 85 pounds. Their skin was almost the same colour, but still.
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