I’m going to veer off a little and tell you a tale that isn’t on topic, but I feel it's important to tell you exactly how I got to this point, I’m Charlie 22 average boy next door, nothing special. Nice to meet you. Let me tell you about Anna, my girlfriend.
We grew up next to each but led separate lives, we weren’t best friends we didn’t hang out. But we’d chat sometimes. Then when we were around 12 I’d gone walking in the woods near our house. I saw Anna swimming, she didn’t see me and I walked up quietly to where I saw her things were and waited behind a tree, as she got near I jumped out and feebly shouted “BOO” but it trailed off when I saw she was naked. I went quiet I’d never seen a girl naked before and I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
I think I must have scared her because she froze on the spot and made no attempt to cover up, she stood there and just let me look at her. We were both open-mouthed and then I did what kids do, I picked up her clothes and ran, ran, and ran till I got home. It was that day I found out my Mum had died. Things changed immediately, my Dad being a session musician travelled most of the time, and he decided he wanted me with him, where ever he went. So I had a tutor. I barely saw Anna. She went off to boarding school. I would send her postcards from places I visited. Most of the time silly things written on the back that would match the card. One time I sent a picture of a blue ocean from the Caribbean that simply said “Swim with me”. Then at 16, it was A-Levels and Uni. Finally, at 21 I was free and returned home.
The next time I saw her was coincidently the very place I last saw her, down by the river like a vision from the past she came out of the water naked, and I was dumbstruck, cupid hit me hard and straight. It was Anna, I barely recognised her she had short almost pixie-like dyed white, her body was slim, she smiled at me,
“Hi Charlie”
“Hi Anna”
“Swim with me?” And so I did. Turns out my postcards had helped Anna out a lot, boarding school had been really rough for her. So we dated and eventually became lovers. After a while, you share secrets with each other, kinks. Anna’s was being naked in public, at first I found it strange. We’d go off at night, she’d get naked and we’d just walk about, the riskier the better for her, and I soon learned the sex was great. I asked how she found out she liked this kink,
“You,” she said smiling
“Me? How did I do this?” I felt like I needed to defend myself
“don’t you remember? You took my clothes and left me naked, it started then”
That's how I got caught, eventually, she persuaded me to join her. And like her, I came to love the thrill, the risk of being seen turned both of us on. One night we went out in masks and just ran around laughing and shouting, when we got back I watched her head inside and wave at me from her landing window, I was still standing there when a flash went off, I thought nothing of it, it was Anna, she’d done it before. And so I put it out of my mind. A few days later there was a knock at the door. I opened it to find Jamie, Anna’s younger half-sister. She was pretty, all the boys liked her.
“Hi Charlie”
“Er Hi Jamie, what can I do for you?” She sensed the quizzical tone in my voice
“I was just wondering if you were free Wednesday around four?”
“Why what’s happening then?” I asked still confused as to why she was here,
“It's my birthday I’ll be 16” she beamed,
“Oh, congratulations!”
“I was wondering if you could do a little favour for me?” I had no idea what it could be, I figured she was just trying to get at Anna, make her jealous or something? Since Anna had returned from Uni they’d been on a collision course. They did not get on.
“My art class needs a life model! And I thought of you!”
“LIFE model? Naked?” I replied, there's no way I was getting naked in front of school girls! Though my stomach did do loops at the thought. And my cock twitched
“NO stupid live model! Live model, you know we draw people live in class” the patronising tone in her voice and the emphasis on LIVE made me feel like an idiot, I hid my confusion at never having heard the term live model, and as if to clarify she added, “The school would never allow us to have a naked man as a model” Still there was no way I going to do that,
“I'm sorry I can’t that day!”
She didn’t look surprised or disappointed that I’d shot her down and instead pulled out her phone and showed me a picture. It was the one from the other night, she zoomed in and on my face, and my naked body, all clearly visible “its a good likeness its it? I had to lighten it up in Photoshop just to make sure you can see every detail” I gulped, there was no mistaking it was me and as if to add, “I’ve not shown anyone……..yet”
“Yet?”
“Yes, yet!”
“And if I don’t?”
“Well it would get shared between all my friends first, then maybe I would upload it via your works WhatsApp? You can imagine the fuss and commotion that would cause right?” yeah I knew exactly, I’d never live it downhill
“How many copies do you have?” I couldn’t have dozens of these flying around
“Just this one and one in the cloud, just in case” this girl was a viper
“And I’d only have to stand there? No nudity at all?”
“No, I promise that you won’t have to take your clothes off”
“So why not just ask me instead of this?”
“Because you’d have said no out of loyalty to Anna”
“Your sister”
“Half sister”
I knew I really had no choice and so did she,
“Well, I really don’t have any options do I?” It wasn’t a question but she still answered
“No you really don’t” and with that, she was gone. I shut the door, fuck, fuck, fuck I repeated. I felt sick. But come Wednesday night I’d feel a whole lot worse. I should have gone to Anna then and told her, perhaps then she wouldn’t have been so upset.
The Art Class
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