Master Piece

I have always wanted to discover the artist within so I got out my paints and my canvases and began to stroke away. Usually this involves a cock, but today it was merely a paintbrush. I always have to have something long and hard in my hands and this paintbrush was a perfect substitute. I dabbed some wet paint on the tip of the brush and lifted it to the blank canvas. I drew in sinewy lines and shapes and just let my imagination flow. I found myself drawing the naked body of a woman. I guess you can tell where my head was at! I made her breasts round and large. I contoured her waist in softened her hips. I made her legs long and luscious and her feet small and petite. I drew in her hair long and brushed the paint around in various directions to simulate the wind blowing in her hair. She was a goddess. I loved my masterpiece but felt there was something missing. Oh my – I didn’t draw in her pussy! I looked down at mine for inspiration. I saw the little bit of hair just above my pubic bone and the delicious folds of my vulva hiding my secret treasure. I drew in her pussy to look just like mine. I even gave her long pussy lips like I have. I did a fairly good job and was very concise. Not only did I stay in the lines, but I some how managed to get the wet paint all over my body! The soft bristles and warm paint made me create a masterpiece in my very own panties. I didn’t realize how caught up in painting I was or how horny my artwork had made me. I looked in the mirror and there was paint everywhere. I then stopped paying attention to the 2 dimensional beauty on the canvas and continued to paint myself. I had the time of my life putting paint on my nipples. The paint was cold but it excited me. I drew all over myself, down my chest, my stomach, my legs, and even my butt. I stroked my clit with the blunt end of the paintbrush. It sent shivers down my spine. I could feel myself about to cum so I inserted my artful tool deep inside my pussy. I could feel the walls of pussy contract as I convulsed in pleasure all over the paint tarps on my floor. I lay there completely satisfied with myself. I looked down and now there was even more paint splattered upon my naked body. The paint began to dry and it turned me on even more. It was too bad I couldn't put any of the paint on my pussy. I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to get it off! But just in case you didn't know which way was south I made it perfectly clear where my hidden treasure was located. An admirer of art saw what I was painting upon my body and joined in the fun. He let me paint his master piece and then he fucked me with it!