The Artist ( 1 )


Fantasy
The Artist

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Chapter one

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My daughter comes to stay

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I'd always been an creative person, ever since school l had loved to take out and paint. Mom got me my first easel and weewee color set of pigment. I won some prize in a local art exhibition and even got mentioned in the topical anesthetic newspaper publisher. Now I have my own verandah and function, with a small studio out the binding. The second floor I have made into a small one bedroom loft with kitchen and living room. There is a deck of cards off the kitchen which looks down on the looking glass roof of the studio.

I've sold a lot of picture over the last ten geezerhood since going full time and my too soon whole shebang are much sort after. I now have an broker who takes care of exhibitions in other galleries and advertising my employment in the media. I have a gallery coach that takes care of sales agreement and moves my workplace around the nation to early drift and when sold to the possessor residence.

It had been a hanker day, I'd woken early inspired after a good sleep and went straight to the studio. I took down my electric current work and put up a blank canvas. After an hour I had the basic ruffed out on canvas but more importantly I had a better mind of what the finished painting would attend like. It was of a woman in a long attire walking along a beach and holding a strait-laced lacing Sun Parasol above her head and partially obscuring her font. She was barefoot and small moving ridge would touch her feet and retreat.

My nous was deep into the imagine thought of the model in the painting when an annoying reverberance kept on and on. I came out of it and with a sigh went to the studio apartment's part to answer the telephone set."Hello."

"Sami its Nicole I wouldn't be bothering you at all if it wasn't just so pressing that it couldn't wait. There's been an accident and"

"Wait what ? Is it Vici ?

"Yes its capital of Seychelles she had a gloam and has broken her arm and it couldn't have happened at a uncollectible time. I have a social issue to organize for the urban center Founders foundation garment and that husband of mine has gone off on a golfing weekend. Could you pick her up at her Student accommodation building and take her dwelling house with you, just till she can occupy tending of herself or has the cataplasm cast removed."

"adhesive plaster mold. Just how bad was the crepuscule ?"

"Oh she was jumping on the trampoline at the Gym and landed awkwardly. She's taken a break from Uni till she's well."

I knew that she would go on and on about her societal sprightliness if I didn't jump in so I said"When did you necessitate me to pick her up ?"

"Well now if you could, I'll send you some funds to tide her over. Can you do this for me Sami, please ?"

I knew it was useless to fence with the self centered bitch. She'd head start yelling and shrieking and taking her bad demeanor out on Vici."I'll leave now. I should be there by five."

"Thanks Sami. I owe you."

"I'll add it to the balance that you owe me."I said with a sigh.

"Oh don't be like that I'll be in touching, by."

I hung up the phone resigned to the fact that my Ex had stuck it to me again. Well it would be Nice to see Vici again and in truth she would be best off here with me than left to her own devices at her house.

I arrived at the old brownstone building around five and because I had been texting her, Vici was waiting at the gate with a pink wheeled suitcase and duffel, also pink. Her plaster looked huge on her small frame.

Vici was scant which she why she lasted as long as she did at gymnastic exercise at school and later professionally till she grew white meat that meant an end to her vocation. Still it spurred her on to study for a stage in Photography at Uni.

At five foot tall with foresighted blond hair down her dorsum and gamy centre, she was just too cute and everybody loved her and not just for her feel but for her bubbly personality.

"Hi."I said as I hopped out and greeted her with a hug trying hard not to put pressure on her cast. She had her arm in a sling and her cast went from her radiocarpal joint to half way up her upper left arm."The girls helped me down with the case. It was a bit heavy for me."She said.

I got her suitcase in the car and we started back to my piazza. She told me how she was just staying in shape and wasn't doing anything strenuous on the trampoline when she misstep and fell off the border."The doctor thinks it will probably read a calendar month for the healing to finish so I've asked the Uni to give me at least that very much time off."She said.

"Well you can appease as long as you like. I haven't got a lot of room and you'll probably be sleeping on the couch until I can get another bed in for you."

"Well thank you. I'd much rather be here than back menage with Mom I'm lucky that you live so close to Uni. I know its two hours away, but that's closer than flying across the country to Mom."

I pulled in to a tight food place to accept something to eat and use the restrooms. I ordered the Warren E. Burger and shaver and sat down and waited for her to come out. Eventually she sat down and said"I could have used your assist in there. It's hard to moisten your hand using one hand."And she laughed.

"Well when we get home all you have to do is ask and I'll try and help."

When we arrived back at my spot I parked at the spine of the art gallery and went in through the studio apartment. It was always in a bit of a raft with unfinished deeds lying around and the smell of pigment and thinner. I put driblet textile down but still it got clutter and messy."Careful where you mistreat I gave up trying to be tidy a couple of years ago."She laughed and looked at the nontextual matter."Who is she ? She said pointing to a near complete work of mine."She's gorgeous and naked. Did she stick for you ? Can I posture for you Dad ?"

"Well yes she does that for a living, posing naked for art classes that is and you can pose for me if you like. Come on up stairs and you can go down in then I'll give you the entire tour of the gallery."

When we got upstairs Vici unpacked into two drawing card that I had emptied I my room for her and left the rest in her suitcase. We sat and had a coffee at the kitchen table until she started to yawn.

"Let's make an other Night of it."I said."I'll show you the john and you can shower and change."The toilet is just back from my bedroom and before you enter the living way. It's nearly an Ensuite and has one wall that is all showers with two lavish heads.

I did a check of all the room access and made sure the consternation to the studio apartment were on then came back up the stairs to the life room. I put out some sheet and blankets on the Chesterfield lounge that was to be her bed and sat in the kitchen with a wine to let the cat out of the bag to Vici before bed. She needed to cognize that this was her theatre while she was here and to feel free to come and go as she pleased and that if she needed anything she should ask. I nearly spat my wine-colored out when Vici came out of the bathroom followed by a swarm of steam. She had a towel held to her pectus with her effective arm and nothing else. Her hair was still dripping and she was meddling drying it and didn't look up. She picked up her duffle bag and went into the bed room. She didn't close the door and I could see her from up the mansion. She dropped the towel and pulled a pair of lacy pants from the hook. Her Loretta Young boob stood out proud and had no sag ; her flat bay window and slender waist were a delight to see. She put the panty on and then rummaged through her duffle bag and found a nightie/T-shirt. She was just walking back down the Granville Stanley Hall and looked up and our eyes met. She squeaked and held the shirt in front end of her breasts.

"Sorry. I didn't know you were there."

"That's OK. This is your sign of the zodiac while you're here and affair like this are bound to happen with only one lavatory. Relax while you're here. I promise I won't enjoin your Mom that you flashed me"and I laughed so practically I nearly spilling my wine.

"Ha Ha very funny you just saw me totally naked and you can sit there and booze wine. Turn around so I can at to the lowest degree put my top on."I put my men over my eyes and deliberately peeked through my fingers at her."I see you peeking mister."she said.

I covered my eye and the future matter I know is that she is drinking my wine-coloured. Ha Ha serves you right you got a peek and now you pay, to a greater extent vino please and she downed the terminal small bit and held out her glass for to a greater extent. We both had a giggle.

We sat around till that bottle was drained and started on another. Her optic were drooping and her words slurring so I helped her up and onto the lounge. I covered her with a mainsheet and kissed her frontal bone."practiced night sweetheart."I said.

I was not lots in effect off as I poured myself into bed. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

In the morning I was awakened by the sound of draws being opened and closed. I peered through bleary optic and saw Vici bending over a hook and going through the contents. She had on a brace of panties but was naked above. With her back to me all I saw was her buxom waist and smooth back. I didn't want to scare her again so I kept placid and watched my care solely on her cute little frame in the white panties.

I out of drug abuse started to stroke my cock that's when I realized that during the night I had kicked the cover song off and was totally raw with a raging hard on. I squeaked and she turned and walked up to the side of the bed."That's OK. This is your home but while I'm here things like this are bound to happen I promise I won't separate your Mom that you flashed me."I make relaxed and we both had a big joke till I realized I still held my stiff cock in my mitt."I'll go so you can take care of your first light wood."and with that she shook her titmouse at me and left but didn't close the door. I heard the cascade come on and got up. I was going to get out on some shortstop but idea while she's in the shower bath I'll dash out to the kitchen and bulge the coffee. I noticed that the bathroom door was not fully closed and of course I had to peek. She was just stepping into the shower and looked like something out of man-about-town everything was rounded or curved in a delight way. She was everything that had attracted her mother to me all those years ago.

I went back to my room with a clear characterisation of my daughter soaping herself and running her bridge player over her bosom. I came in my mitt before I could cross the room and scope for the tissue. I tidied up and threw the apply tissue in the bin and put on some short not worrying about any Jockey shorts and went out to start breakfast.

When I was in the kitchen I had a realize view across the breakfast bar of the living room and of the myopic Asaph Hall that had the john in it and my bedroom doorway. The bacon was done and the eggs nearly finished as I was plating them up she opened the lavatory door and stepped out in to the living way. She was wrapped in a towel that only partially hid her fur and made me take care at her branch. She must have just stepped out of the shower as she was dripping piss on the floor. Talk about a wet dreaming."Don't slip on the wet floor."I said.

"Well here's where you can help. Have you ever tried to dry yourself with one hand ? It's very difficult."I'll get you dried off after breakfast. Eat it while it's hot."

She stepped up to the repast postpone and sniffed the air."Ah Sir Francis Bacon, there's aught to compare."and sat right down adjusting her towel so that it was looser.

As she was eating she kept adjusting the towel to stop it from slipping down. She saw me looking."It's also arduous to tie a towel around you with one hand."

I finished eating and got another towel and started drying her hair."If you need a hired hand just ask OK. If you can't tie the towel I'll assistant. If you can't button up that blows call me. If you can't wipe your arse you're in trouble form you're on your own there."Ha Ha Ha

She started laughing so hard that the towel did shed away from her chest and fell down to the hot seat she was sitting on. She left it there and angle back as I dried her hair. Her nipples started to thump out"Do you have a copse ?"I asked.

"Yes in my duffel."I went to her duffel and rummaged around trough I found her brush and her vibrator. I brought the clash back and started to brush out her foresighted hair. She leant back into the hot seat letting her fuzz fall unrestricted down over the back and giving me an unrestricted sight of her entire soundbox down to her snatch, coated in a exquisitely chaff of blond hair.

I was Horney and had a huge foul-up tenting my short circuit. I adjusted it so it wasn't so obvious and said."There you go all dried and brushed. Would madam require anything else ?"

"Madam will need her towel tied of properly please."She got up out of the chair and faced me raw with the towel in her helping hand."If I lift up the cast can you tie it around me ?"I just stood and admired her consistency for a bit and said"you have an incredible physical structure just like your mama when I met her."I pulled the towel around her small frame of reference and knotted it in front hiding her charms.

She got on her tip toes and kissed me on the lips."Thank you Daddy."

"After you take a exhibitor I'll probably need a mitt getting dressed. OK ? I can't rest all day in a towel."

"Ok. I'll be quick"I resisted the itch to spray the shower rampart with cum instead relishing in the images that I had seen of my daughter's physical structure. I stroked my wood slowly and left it hard.

When I got out of the shower bath she wasn't around. I went to my bed room and saw her still in her towel and painting her toe nails. She had one leg set at the knee and the former close down under her spreading her sex."Daddy come here and paint the former foot for me please. It's something else that requires two hands."She sat back against the headboard and handed me the little bottle of paint.

The physical body of my cock could be plainly seen under the towel as I sat down on the side of meat of the bed. She placed her other foot in my lap and wriggled her little ping toes.

I painted her toes and looked at her snatch pinko and wet. The odour she was giving off was making me sweat and my shaft even harder as it pressed on her substructure. I finished with trembling hands. She brought both foot into my lap and wriggled her animal foot around, pressing down on my peter."Looks good."

"Now for the side by side bit if your game. I need a shave, down there. You know."

Are you sure you want me to help you with that ?"

"Of line it can't be done with one handwriting. The skin has to be stretched then shaved. If you like I'll do the shaving and you can do the stretching."

"Come into the privy and I'll hop up on the vanity. I'll just fold up a towel and sit on it."

I walked in behind her and watched as she struggled to sit up on the vanity. I ended up helping by lifting her leg up. She spread her legs apart exposing her mellifluous piffling pussy to me.

"Run some hot water in the swallow hole and soap it up then get a razor and we'll start. I'll soap up the bits that need doing and you can overstretch the skin taught while I shave."

I did as she asked and it worked well up until she wanted some strawberry skin cream rubbed in to the shaved areas to forbid razor burn to those sensitive field. Her kitty had been leaking her juice all the time and when she handed me the tube of pick I lost it and dove down on her pussy licking and biting and pushing my tongue up her pussycat as far as I could get it. When she came she gushed and covered my look. I think she squirted there was so much juice.

I stood and watched her human face. She was smiling and giggling at the same prison term. I stepped closer till my cockhead was resting against her outer rim and pressed forward slowly going deeper into her tight channel till I was at the end. There was still an inch left to go but I could feel the head of my shaft touching the squashy entrance to her womb. Her side changed and she had a feeling of complete authority."Finally."was all she said.

I started to pump my rosehip going slowly at maiden but increasing the pace as her external respiration increased until we both held our hips still and agitate having an incredible orgasm together. I felt string after string of cum fly out of my cock and take her spasming pussy.

"Ahh."she said and sat up and hugged herself to my chest. *Giggles. *

"Oh Daddy I've wanted this for years and finally I have your hot cum way up inside me. I Love you daddy."We held each other still breathing heavy. My rooster shrank and fell out. I picked her up and took her to my way, our elbow room and we cuddled in bed for the quietus of the night.

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Next we take a day at the beach to pigment .
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