NSFW…This is an adult site, so adults only please.
I don’t really have a ‘Bucket List’ per say, but ever since I was in art school, I aways wanted to sit as a model for an art class. In the 60’s I was an art minor in college. One of my classes required was drawing, and twice during the semester we had nude models, a male and a female. I still have the drawings somewhere. It wasn’t really a sexual thing, which was surprising, as I was a horny twenty year old guy then. I guess, because it was a pretty sterile environment, the classroom and all, and the professor was glaring at the students to behave, or at least at me it felt. I was not a good drawer and barely passed the class, my best drawing was one we did with our eyes closed, go figure. My art focus was on art history and I was a pretty decent ceramist. But that experience in the drawing class sort of fired a desire to be a nude model.
Fifty years later I got my chance. A friend of mine is an oil painter, and a good one. She is self taught and I helped her set up a studio when she got serious about her painting. We talked about art and I shared some of my books with her. She was a client of mine and it was not a romantic relationship, but it was fun to have someone to encourage and help pursue with their art. After a few years she was doing some pretty good figure work and portraits, and did one of me when I was building a lattice in her garden. She was taking a drawing class from an artist, who taught different art classes. I recognized one of the guys she had painted and she said local people posed for fun. One of the paintings was of a nude woman and she said that she had been paid. She was the only nude model there was on the island, and I joked that I would pose nude for free. Well, she told the teacher who thought that was a great idea and asked her to find out if I was serious. Of course I said I was just kidding, but would think about it. I quizzed her on how many women were in the class and exactly who they were, as this is a small community and I was bound to know some of them. There were usually six students… I knew two of them plus the teacher. Sharon assured me that it would all be above board and they would love to have me as a model. I could have a drape or something if I wanted. Well, I chickened out, as I don’t mind showing my cock off, I guess I just didn’t want other people showing it around town.
I did pose for one of the women in the class privately, as she phoned and asked if she could draw me. She was single and it was the perfect ice breaker, although I was kind of nervous at first. I ended up ‘posing’ a few more times.
I know last week was Art Week on Wicked Wednesday… sorry I’m late, Marie… Maybe next week I can think of something Titanic.
A walk in the shoes of the barefoot sub.
Turning Monday woes into Monday whoas!
Where Love and Kink Collide
Married submissive: The love, the kink and the connection.
Lovers Lost and Lovers Found
4 out of 5 dentists recommend this WordPress.com site
Home to writing projects and resources on lifestyle topics with a twist
Filthy and over fifty
Still hot. (It just comes in flashes now.)
A Masochistic Lesbian Slave
Exploring Kink as a Monogamous Married Couple
Often unfiltered thoughts.
The flight of tomorrow
musings of a cunty submissive
An erotic diary of a curvy girl
Learning to fuck without fucking up
Give form to every feeling, expression to every thought, reality to every dream