Art Class

The adult education class had been a bust. Toni had joined to meet
guys, but the class was full of other women who were looking to meet
men too, consequently, none of them were meeting anyone but each other.

Toni shifted on the stool. The teacher, Ruby, was looking through her
portfolio. She was a thin woman with long legs and long brown hair
that went all the way down to her ass. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and
her nipples stuck out against the thin cotton of her shirt. Toni
reached down to look at one of her drawings, brushing against Ruby’s
slender thigh.

“I like your work,” Ruby said. She smiled at Toni’s hand, which was
still pressing against her leg. “Thinking of anything in particular?”

Toni smiled and ran her hand up Ruby’s stomach, the back of her palm
skimming over Ruby’s small breasts and stiff nipples. “Maybe.”

Ruby leaned forward and kissed Toni softly. Toni opened her mouth and
Ruby slipped her tongue inside, tasting Toni’s mouth. Toni moaned and
cupped one of Ruby’s small tits in her hand, massaging the firm mound
with her fingers.

Ruby dropped Toni’s portfolio. The pages spilled over the ground. She
moved her hands to Toni’s shoulders and pushed her shirt back, exposing
Toni’s heavy breasts. Ruby leaned forward and sucked Toni’s nipples
into her mouth, one by one, moving her head back and forth between
them. Her braid slipped over her shoulder and tickled Toni’s bare
stomach.

Toni spread Ruby’s legs wide and pressed her fingers up under Ruby’s
skirt and into her pussy. Ruby was wet, her pussy gaping. Because she
didn’t wear panties, her thighs were already sticky with her juices.
Toni slid off her stool and knelt in front of Ruby, grasping the
teacher’s firm ass in her hands and pulling her forward until her cunt
pressed against her mouth.

Lapping at Ruby’s dripping slit, Toni reached up and pinched the other
woman’s nipples. Ruby sighed as Toni’s tongue worked her hard clit, her
thighs pressing against Toni’s head. She squeezed her legs tighter and
tighter as Toni sucked at the button of her clit. Toni’s ears started
to ring, but she kept sucking and tonguing Ruby’s hot snatch. Ruby
came in a rush, cunt cream flooding Toni’s mouth, her legs shivering
against Toni’s head.

Pushing Toni onto her back, Ruby climbed off the stool and stripped off
her clothes. She held a piece of charcoal in her hand. “I’m going to
draw you,” she said, and traced the charcoal over Toni’s body. Toni
shivered.

Ruby’s slender, artistic fingers explored Toni’s body. She traced
around the curve of Toni’s large breasts, drawing a circle around each
of her stiff nipples. She shaded lightly over Toni’s flat stomach, and
Toni giggled. “I’m ticklish,” she objected, but Ruby continued her
drawing.

The charcoal slipped over Toni’s thighs, tracing the muscles, down her
knees, her shapely calves. Toni giggled again as Ruby drew over her
feet and back up the other leg. She drew a triangle around Toni’s
bush, shaping the formation of the kinky hair. Toni parted her legs,
allowing Ruby to explore further. She felt the charcoal tracing the
insides of her thighs, and then a long slow parenthesis around her cunt.

Toni moaned, the tickling sensation of the charcoal on her skin making
her cunt quiver and her nipples harden even more. They stuck out like
fat pencil erasers. Ruby skimmed the stick of charcoal back up and
traced Toni’s nipples again.

Moving the charcoal lower again, Ruby resumed her exploration of Toni’s
oozing slit. She traced Toni’s pouting pussy lips, and then parted the
swollen labia. Toni’s clit popped out like a thermometer on a turkey.
Ruby dropped the charcoal and used her fingers on Toni’s cunt instead.

With one hand pinching Toni’s hard nipples and squeezing her heavy
breasts, Ruby slid her fingers inside Toni’s cunt. Her long fingers
reached deep inside, brushing along the ridged tunnel of Toni’s twat.
Toni’s eyes were closed, her hands rubbing over her stomach as Ruby
pleasured her.

Ruby moved her hand faster, finger-fucking Toni with her elegant
fingers. Toni’s slit dripped, smearing the lines of charcoal painted
on her body. She began to buck her hips in time with Ruby’s fingering,
moving her hips faster and faster until she exploded in a hot rush.
Cunt cream poured onto Ruby’s hand, and Ruby bent to lap at Toni’s
pussy, tasting the hot fluid as it poured out.

When Toni had finished coming, Ruby massaged her body, rubbing her
juices all over her body, creating a sticky mixture of female cum and
smudged charcoal. “Are you enjoying the class so far?” Ruby asked.

“Very much so,” Toni said, smiling up at Ruby as she caressed her
breasts. Maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing that there weren’t any men
in the class. Not a bad thing at all.