"I supposed that this is going to lead to another set of drawings." She
suddenly said.
"No M'am." Michael quickly answered.
"Oh?" She replied, a look of deep disappointment on her face. "You've
grown tired of me already?"
No, of course not!"
"Good, so you will draw me again?"
"If it makes you happy." Michael said, torn between a desire to make her
happy and get his ass out of there.
"Well in that case, I should make sure that you draw me as I really am!"
Arlene said as she put the now empty glass down.
As Michael watched, she reached up behind her neck and undid the clasp
of her cocktail dress. In a flourish of red, the material fell to the
floor, displaying an impressive set of breasts.
Like she had stated earlier, her nipples were indeed very large, sitting
atop wide pink crowns. The size of her breasts also surprised Michael.
Buried beneath the conservative blouses she usually wore to school, they
were in fact an impressive 36D. Even Jenny Greene was only a 34C.
"You can take a closer look if you like." Arlene said as she smiled and
ran her fingers across her tits. "Touch them if you want. In fact, I
wouldn't even mind if you wanted to kiss them."
That did it for Michael. Whatever tomorrow brought, tonight he was
going to go for everything he could. He no longer cared if it was the
alcohol or that Mrs. Koda was just incredible horny. All that mattered
was that she obviously wanted him as much as he wanted her. He could
already feel his cock springing back to life.
Michael cupped both breasts and moved his mouth to the closest nipple.
He heard Arlene sigh as he took it into his mouth and began to gently suck
it. If it was one thing he had learned from dating Cindy, it was how to
suck a woman's breasts. She used to have him do it for the longest time.
His tongue traced the outline of her aureole as his fingers massaged her
other breast. He could feel the nipple growing harder in his mouth as he
covered it with his warm saliva. He eased Arlene onto the couch and began
to kiss and lick his way across her chest until he came to her other nipple
where he repeated his performance. Arlene just laid back and closed her
eyes, a happy smile beaming across her face.
"Mmmm..soft is nice." She murmured. "But I also like it hard. I want
you to fuck me...I want you to fuck me hard!"
"Hard?" Michael repeated.
"Yes, I can see it in your drawing that's what you want too." She
continued as he again took a breast in each hand and massaged them. "I
want you to fuck me like I was a cheap slut. Like I was a common whore!"
Michael could see the excitement in her face when she asked to be fucked
like a tramp. He'd heard of women who wanted to be taken as part of a
fantasy but never thought Mrs. Koda would be the type. Deep down it was
his most secret fantasy also, that was what his sketches had all been
about. But up to this moment it had all been just that -fantasy.
"I've watched you and all the other boys in my class getting hard in
school." She went on. "I know you all went home and jerked off, thinking
what it would be like to sleep with me. Now's your chance, now's your
chance to fuck me! Take me as rough as you want!"
Now totally controlled by the lust which had manifested itself in his
fantasy drawing, Michael wasted no time in fulfilling Mrs. Koda's request.
Lifting her off the couch, He eased her onto the carpeted floor and
positioned her on all fours. Taking a position behind her, Michael stroked
his hard cock as he rubbed his cockhead against Arlene's wet hole. As he
rubbed his maleness up and down the length of her opening, Mrs. Koda
pressed her pelvis against his hardness, inviting him to enter her.
"Fuck me!" Arlene cried out as she pressed against him. "I need you
inside me so bad!"