The Artist
Copyright© 2026 by Techman1952
Chapter 3
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A young man is born with two gifts, an eidetic memory and the ability of his hand to draw an exact representation of those images on paper. He discovers that he loves drawing the female form at an early age. This leads him to discover sex and that shapes his life’s work and journey! But to understand how you’ll have to read the story!
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Consensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Daughter Swinging Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie First Fisting Squirting Small Breasts
Three weeks had passed Andrea and her older sister Jenna had settled into their new home with Katlin, Beth and Justin. They shared a bedroom upstairs that had an in suite bathroom and they were getting along better than expected.
Katlin and the law firm of Johnson and Pettit were busy with litigation against the life insurance company that Milli had procured million dollar policies on both parents and the mortgage insurance. They refused to pay the benefits claiming that the instigator of the policies, Milli, had planned both deaths and had orchestrated the outcome. And that it was tantamount to a double suicide!
Mr. Pettit had filed suit to force them to pay up with the Federal District Court in Dallas. He also requested that the case take priority because the welfare of children was involved. He was suing for four million dollars plus court costs to punish the insurance company for malfeasance.
Of course the insurance company used a tactic of delay, delay, delay! But the Federal court took a very dim view of using this tactic when children were involved. They did grant two extensions of a month each, but when they requested a third they put their proverbial foot down and refused. At the trial, the insurance company’s legal staff couldn’t get past the major flaw in their reasoning. Mr. Pettit’s argument was, why was the mother shot in the back through a closed door as she was walking away? If she had colluded with her husband wouldn’t she stand as close to the door as possible in order to insure her death? There was no guarantee that the bullets fired would penetrate the steel clad door and travel the eight feet she had traveled with enough momentum left to kill her.
The court sided with Pettit’s reasoning and awarded four and a half million dollars plus court costs of ten thousand dollars. And they were ordered to pay off the mortgage! The five hundred thousand dollars went to the law firm of Johnson and Pettit. The four million was placed in two Revocable Trusts that were managed by a very successful Brokerage firm that diversified the investments including a substantial amount in gold for each fund.
The girls would be able to begin drawing funds from their accounts when they reached eighteen, but only for attending a place of higher education.
Both girls had been enrolled in school, the same nine through twelfth grade high school as Justin and Beth. Jenna was in the Sophomore class, the others were Freshmen, they had some catching up to do, but they were smart girls that took their education seriously! They quickly caught up and were making excellent grades.
One night just before Thanksgiving break a series of loud bangs went off just after eleven o’clock at night, it was neighbors shooting off fireworks. Where it is legal to sell fireworks on some holidays. Both Jenna and Andrea woke up from the sound. They thought it was gunfire and they remembered the awful shots that rang out killing their mother and the other two almost simultaneous shots that sounded like one single shot that had killed their father. Andrea climbed into bed with her sister and hugged each other crying as they relived that awful night.
Neither of them remembered who first started doing more than hugging and comforting the other. Nipples slid back and forth over each other night clothes which consisted of panties and a long t-shirt. But it aroused each of them, and they began kissing one another. Andrea had some experience in regards to using her tongue in a kiss. Jenna had never been on a date, so when Andrea’s tongue split her lips and touched her tongue, Jenna felt an electric shock travel to both nipples and down to her pussy! The end result was they both wanted more! Andrea remembered what her own pussy juice had tasted like! And how her nipples being rubbed and pinched had given her small orgasms. So she started doing those same things to her sister’s nipples! It didn’t take long for both girls to do the same things to each other. Small orgasms raced through them both, they were Jenna’s very first. T-shirts were removed and lips and tongues joined the fingers in giving each other pleasure. But Andrea was now on a mission, she wanted to find out if her sister’s juices tasted as wonderful as her own.
First she sent her right hand down Jenna’s body, maintaining contact with her skin until her fingers reached her panties. Then they began to rub the parts beneath the cloth. She ran her finger though the furrow of the separating lips, finding moisture soaking the cotton. And the smell, both of them could smell their own as well as their sister’s excitement! Jenna almost yelled as Andrea’s finger rubbed over her clit. She raised her butt off the bed to help facilitate the removal of those wet panties and watched in stunned amazement as Andrea brought the wet gusset of them to her mouth and licked the wetness from them. Then Andrea placed those same panties into Jenna’s own mouth! She could taste herself, and she liked it! She sucked the juice from the cotton gusset as Andrea removed her own pair of panties and licked some of her juices from them before replacing them with the panties already in her sister’s mouth. Jenna found that the taste was very similar but slightly different.
Then in a night of many surprises and new feelings, Jenna watched as her sister scooted down the bed, spread her legs and put her mouth directly on her pussy and started sucking, licking and swallowing the juices directly from their source! And the feeling! The feeling of some kind of imminent explosion almost scary in its intensity suddenly was triggered when Andrea’s finger entered her asshole! A scream split the night, at first she didn’t even realize it was coming from her own mouth! Her hips were off the bed and she felt the most wonderful feelings she had ever experienced in her life.
Suddenly their bedroom door opened and three concerned people came quickly into the room, someone flipped the light switch and illuminated the debauchery that was happening on the bed.
Totally embarrassed, the naked girls struggled to cover themselves from the six eyes gazing at them and one of them was a boy! They started crying expecting their new mom to start yelling at them and maybe even kick them out of the house! They were totally confused when rather than yelling the three started stripping! Then the three, naked as jaybirds, started kissing and touching each other in a sexual way!
Katlin looked at the girls and said,
“Come on girls, the bed is larger in my room!”
The three naked people turned and walked out their door. Then they heard them going downstairs!
“What just happened Andrea?”
“I think we were just invited to a family orgy sister!”
“Do you want to go?”
“Hell yes! I haven’t cum yet, you have, don’t you want to have another!”
Rather than answer verbally, Jenna ran for the door, Andrea was close on her heels! They rushed down the stairs and around into the hallway that took them to the master bedroom. The door was open and they were brought to a stop as they took in the image before them!
Justin was on his back with his sister bouncing up and down over his crotch area, they could occasionally see his cock standing up and obviously entering his sister’s body on the down stroke. She was facing his head which was being occupied by their mother who was facing her daughter, Beth, while they both played with each other’s breasts and nipples. Slurping noises were coming from Justin as he was munching on his mother’s pussy. They could actually see his tongue sometime as it licked across her clit.
“Girls, are you just going to watch or join us and finish what you started upstairs?”
It was an invitation that couldn’t be ignored! They joined the rest of the family and resumed their oral explorations of each other’s bodies. They both enjoyed several more orgasms with each other and with their other family members. And occasionally with other people, like Miss Turner.
At school after the Thanksgiving Holiday break of a week, Justin resumed his mission of trying to change the behavior of “The Ice Princess”, Ursula Becker. But before he could start his new campaign, Mr. Stuart, the school’s Principal, called him into the office.
“Justin, I admire your previous attempt to change Ursula Becker’s behavior. I know she is still cutting the lunch line and we try to monitor that behavior and stop her but she is clever and difficult to catch in the act. When you drew your drawing of her that she tore into little pieces, she actually saved you from getting in trouble. If I had seen it you would have been sent to me for bullying her! Do you understand!”
“Because I singled her out and drew an intentionally hurtful drawing of her?”
“Exactly, I knew you would understand! But I have a suggestion, look up the word “Lampoon” and see if you can broaden your target somewhat!”
“I’ll do that Mr. Stuart, and thanks for the advice!”
Justin left the Principal’s office and got out his Iphone,
“Siri, define the word “Lampoon”.
“Lampoon: publicly criticize someone or something by using criticism, ridicule, or sarcasm.”
“Siri, define the word “Bully”.
“Bully: noun, a person who habitually seeks to harm or intimidate those whom they perceive as vulnerable: he is a ranting, domineering bully.”
“Siri, define the word “libel”.
“Libel: The legally indefensible (i.e. a lie) publication or broadcast of words or images that are degrading to a person or injurious to his or her reputation.”
So Justin came to the conclusion that he could mock the rude behavior the ice princess exhibited, but he couldn’t single her out. Rather than drawing her exact image, he could draw a caricature of someone that kinda looks like her but with enough features that are different that he could defend that it wasn’t her at all. This was going to be fun!
The first thing he did was to go to the library and look for a book on drawing caricatures. When he couldn’t find one he went to the librarian and asked for help. She ordered a book from the school district’s main list of available books; it would take a couple of days to arrive.
While he was waiting he drew one of his photographic-like drawings of Ursula’s face
and body. Then he made three xerox copies of it. On the first copy he circled in red the different anatomical features that defined what she looked like and labeled each one. For instance her ears and nose, her chin, her eye shape, her eyebrows, her hair style, and the size of her forehead. And any blemishes, like scars and moles. Then he did the same thing with her body, hips, ass, breasts, arm length and diameter, leg length and diameter, hands and fingers and her feet.
His next challenge was to decide which features he could embellish or exaggerate without losing her identity. In other words to recognize who she might or most likely represented. In politics they use the term “plausible deniability”! That was what he had to have!
So he worked at changing some of the features, exaggerating one while minimizing another. He made ten more copies of the original, then another ten. He decided after almost an hour that he should look at the book before trying some more. The bell rang and he went to his next period class.
After school he met up with his sisters and they all biked home together. At home after the first curve they all stripped and rode the rest of the way naked. A security gate had been installed and they had voted to go naked all the time. At least on the warm days. On this December day the temperature was seventy five degrees but a “norther” was due tomorrow and they would be going to school with their mom. The temperature was supposed to drop into the forties and stay there for five days. But they could still stay toasty warm and still be naked in the house!
The book came in, it had a catchy title “The Character of Caricature” it was mostly about the history of the art form which had its beginning in political satire in newspapers all over the world. But there was a chapter about how to get started. He found out that he had done a lot of what a person learning the art form should do. But found some better ways of doing the rest. After he finished his homework he re-read the steps again and then tried them out. An hour later he had the new “Ice Queen In Drag”! When he called the girls in to see it, his Mom came too. They all thought it was hysterical and perfect! The next step was making a list of annoying and disruptive, and cheating activities that Ursula did. Everyone wanted to help! So pencils were passed out to everyone, because both Jenna and Andrea had both been victims of her rude behavior and they had only been there for a few weeks!
These are just a few of the things they had seen her do;
cutting the lunch line
going up the down stairs and vice versa
berating seventh and eighth grade students for being alive
knocking books out of people’s hands
cutting backpack straps with scissors
placing her chewed gum in peoples hair
cheating on tests by copying
cheating on test by using a cheat sheet
forcing others to do her homework
hiding girls underwear in PE
snapping a towel on other girls bodies, breasts, stomach and ass cheeks
putting ex lax in someone’s chocolate milk
smoking in the girls restroom
talking back to teachers
tripping students in the hallway
blatantly lying about several things she had actually been responsible for.
Justin began a campaign of drawing a caricature of Ursula, The Ice Princess doing those things, one per day for sixteen days. He would make xerox copies of them and post them all over school. He knew several people who would help. The drawing would look kinda like her but with enough differences that she couldn’t claim it was actually her.
Meanwhile he still sat alone with his back to the wall in the cafeteria and would pick out a girl to draw. But he didn’t know that word had gotten out that he drew two drawings of every girl. Now the girls wanted to see both drawings to see how accurately he had drawn them nude.
On this day he had chosen a shy mousey girl named Fran Kessler. She hardly spoke to anyone and in class she would only speak if the teacher called on her. He had noticed that when she was called on that her answers were rarely wrong, and that she was very articulate. She was short, wore glasses and was rather plain. She never wore makeup, and she mostly wore loose black clothing so that you couldn’t see what her body actually looked like. He drew her thin, with small breasts, and with a nice bubble butt. He drew her without her glasses and with a little makeup applied just right. But he also drew her as if she was welcoming her lover, her arms extended and her legs spread. Both drawings made her very pretty and desirable. When he was finished he gave her the one that showed her dressed.
She unrolled the drawing and gasped, how did he know what she looked like? The drawing showed her dressed in a tight fitting thin sweater and tights. As far as it went it was perfect! But she knew about the other one, and she wanted to see it! She followed him back to his seat and sat next to him.
“Let me see the other one!” She demanded forcefully.
“What other one?” He countered.
“The one of me naked, and if you deny you have it again I’ll go to the Principal and he will make you! You are already on thin ice with him!”
“Are you sure you want to see it?”
“Absolutely! Show it to me!”
Justin retrieved the rolled up drawing from the tube that protects all his drawings from getting crushed in his backpack. He handed it to her and waited for the explosion or righteous indignation. But it didn’t come! He looked at her, she was staring at the drawing that looked like a black and white photograph of her naked, in shock! It was a perfect representation of her body, down to the size and shape of her nipples and areola. Her small but perfectly symmetrical breasts. Her pussy, without pubic hair with inner lips extending half an inch from her puffy outer labia. There was even a mole placed an inch to the right of her clit just like she had. And the clit was drawn as if excited, extending exactly the same distance as her own did. Even the way her lips separated at the entrance to her vagina. Everything was her image!
“How did you do this? Have you seen me naked? Have you peeked at me naked at home somehow? How?” She was almost in tears.
“Fran, I haven’t seen you naked I promise, I drew you as my perfect ideal woman! If you are exactly like this then you are perfect for me! And now you won’t go out with me because of it!”
“Justin, that’s not true, I would go out with you, as long as you have a dick longer than seven inches!”
Justin was shocked out of his mind! This shy, quiet, mousy girl just asked him if his dick was bigger than seven inches! He decided he would call her bluff!
“It is, would you like to measure it?”
“Do you have a ruler in your backpack?” She asked, shocking him again.
“Yes!”
“Come on, I know a place where I can measure it without us getting caught!”
And she got up and started to leave, but turned around when he didn’t get up.
“Well, aren’t you coming?” She asked.
Justin stood, grabbed his backpack and followed the girl into the auditorium and down past the basketball court and up the stairs to behind the stage. There she produced a key that opened the door to a props and theater room. She turned on the light, closed the door and locked it. Then she placed a piece of cloth down on the floor to cover the crack between the floor and the bottom of the door.
“If teachers or AP’s see light under the door they come in to see why there’s a light on!” In explanation.
Turning, she grabbed the front of Justin’s jeans and unbuttoned the waistband, then boldly unzipped them. This was definitely not the demure, shy, introverted girl he had always thought she was. This was a girl on a mission and with a dogged determination to complete it! She pulled his jeans and underwear down in one motion and watched as his semi hard cock flapped up against his stomach. He gave her the ruler and gasped as she inhaled his entire cock to the base. She swallowed a few times as it entered her throat. Then she sucked as she moved her head back and forth as her tongue did amazing things to the underside of his dick.
“I had to get it hard!” She exclaimed.
Taking it out of her mouth, she measured it from its base where it joined his abdomen, to its tip.
“Eight and a half inches, perfect!”
In moments she had taken her loose fitting sweater off revealing her tits without a bra. And then dropped her loose fitting pants revealing that she wasn’t wearing panties either. He dropped his backpack in order to catch her as she jumped up onto his body, her legs wrapping around his hips and crossing above his ass behind his back. She slid down and unerringly slotted his cock into her very tight and wet pussy hole with a sigh. Then she began moving her body up and down energetically while holding on to his shoulders. His hands moved down and each cupped an ass cheek and helped her move while also pressing her clit into his pubic bone.
She appreciated his efforts with a sigh of pleasure! She unbuttoned his shirt and hugged him closer making her excited nipples rub against his chest. Two hard pebbles moving up and down over his own nipples and reminding him of how good his nipples felt being rubbed. He kissed her, she opened her mouth and let his tongue begin to assault her own, in a pleasurable dance. They moaned into each other’s mouths. Her orgasm triggered his own as they extended it by continuing to move her body up and down on the now softening shaft. Breaking their kiss they stared into each other’s eyes with a realization that they more than liked each other.
“You’re not the shy inexperienced girl you pretend to be! How do you know how to do all of these things, that wasn’t your first time at giving a blowjob or fucking?”
“That’s true, but I can’t tell you how I know!”
“If your family is like my family I already know where and how you learned!”
“I’ll be honest with you if you’ll be honest with me!”
“Deal! My family, including my mom, my sister, and my two new sisters, make love together! We practice incest! And you know the old saying “Practice makes perfect!”
“You’re right, I am very practiced at all forms of sex, including having sex with my mother and my sisters! I give blowjobs to my brother and my father, and they fuck me, my sisters and mother almost every night. Often having DP’s! I love having sex, both giving and receiving!”
“Could you stay at my house for the night or over the weekend? I would like you to meet my mother and sisters!”
“I would love to, then maybe you could spend a night or weekend with my family!”
“Would you mind if I draw you?”
“Are you going to do two drawings, one clothed and the other one naked?”
“Would you mind?”
“No, not at all, as long as I get a copy of it!”
“That’s not a problem!”
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