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Art Lovers - An erotic novella
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Part 1.1
James knew he had a pretty cool situation. Sharing an apartment with Carla was probably every guy’s fantasy. His study partner had recommended him as a decent guy to her friend looking for a roommate. But when the three of them met at Starbucks to discuss the idea he was blown away by Carla. Such a cute girl. Long dark hair, a curvy body, and a beautiful sometimes mischievous smile.
James was disappointed with himself, as usual, he was feeling sort of shy during that first meeting. He had a safe reputation because he was a pretty shy guy. He always tried to be the gentleman around women, but he found that most of them ended up with the wild guys who just asked, or took, what they wanted. So when he moved in and kept mostly to his room, minding his own business, he could tell this was just what Carla was looking for in a roommate.
Still, she intrigued him, but he didn’t know that much about her. He knew she was in the art program, and often had canvases, paints, and drawing tools set up in the living room. He thought that was really cool, he was drawn to the artistic type. But he was not prepared for what he found out when he connected with Carla on social media.
She had a linktree, and one of those links was for her live stream cam girl account. He could not stop himself from making an anonymous profile so he could check it out. In fact, he was lying on his bed, getting comfortable, and waiting for her live stream to start when he heard a knock on his door.
“Just a second” he called out, as he jumped up to pull some shorts on. Carla was at the door when he opened it.
“Hey, would you mind giving me a hand with something?” she said.
“Uh, sure, what’s up?” he replied.
“I need a hand with this video, would you mind doing the camera?”
Once again James could not believe his luck as he followed her out to the living room. She had her art supplies set up in the middle of the floor. A wet brush lay next to some small canvases that looked like she had been putting the first coats of background colors on them. There was a pillow and a laptop in the middle of the canvases where she now sat down.
“I’m trying this new thing where I paint with my nipples, and I just can’t get the angle with a tripod,” she said, as she pulled her T-shirt off and threw it to the side. “Can you use my phone camera and come over close so they can see what I’m doing?”
James was taking in the moment of seeing her topless in person. He thought he better try to play it off cool, like he hadn’t seen this before, but couldn’t think what to say. “Uh, yes of course” he finally blurted out, while trying not to constantly stare at her chest.
“Ok great, I’ll get the live stream going and then you can have the camera. Just zoom in on what you think the guys will want to see ok? And the painting of course.” She said with a wink.
This whole thing was still so surreal for James. “Did I fall asleep and dream this?” But then he came to reality when he realized he had just thrown on his baggy shorts without underwear and he was already feeling a chub start down there. How could he keep that thing down while he’s right on top of her doing this? Thinking about all the guys getting it up while watching this only made it worse.
Carla had been arranging her canvases and squeezing tubes of paint onto her pallet all this time, but now she had her phone in hand, ready to start the stream. James realized he was zoning out, watching her breasts jiggle as she worked, but then she met his gaze, “Ok, It’s showtime!” she said, maybe to wake him up a bit.
Until that moment he hadn’t really noticed her eyes. With her looking up at him they sparkled like brown Topaz with a glint of mischief. Perfectly shaped almonds, with a cat-like angle to them, were almost hypnotic. He felt that throb in his pants again as he took the phone from her. “Here we go, ready or not,” he thought.
That’s all for today! Look for Part 1.2 tomorrow
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