To put the record straight, The first part of this story was penned in haste and so much so that I must have overlooked pressing the submit button so if you have read part two, you have a small recap of the missing bit. Suffice to say the whole gist of the story is encapsulated in the words already put down, so you have not missed any dirty details. The second visit was almost a month later and I was wondering if he had cold feet. But no, Liz got a message to say he had been busy with his oils and some of the photographs he had taken had been used to create some paintings of her that he liked and he reminded her to bring some modern erotic clothes for her to model for his now growing collection. He invited her over for a private viewing a couple of days later. She agreed and he asked to specifically bring some naughty clothes. She dug out some old mini skirts and several more recent private items from her underwear box. I wondered why she called it her private box because quite a few men had enjoyed the pleasure of removing them from her sexy body. I digress. The night she was due to meet was quite warm again especially as it was November. She took her bag of goodies with her, a favourite vibrator and a pair of loveballs which she inserted for the drive over. My mind raced as I knew she always got highly aroused with them in. She left just before seven as the traffic was manic, it being a Friday. She sent a text that she had arrived and said she felt very juicy. I knew she was once again dressed for posing so no covered bits beneath her mini skirt. He met her at the door and led her up to his apartment. Taking her into the kitchen he seemed very nervous but on edge as if it was a forbidden tryst they were sharing rather than intimate paintings from his hand. He got her to close her eyes and he took her hand and led her into the bedroom, then said she could look at his work. There were several unframed canvasses with the photo he had used pinned to the top right hand corner. On the easel was a very large and colourful painting of her cunt with two irises in full flower echoing the depths of her pussy, the beauty of the piercing colour of the flowers contrasting with the vivid redness of her lips and the area of her shaved thighs and creamy softness of her skin. She loved the detail, the hint of wetness being picked out skilfully amid the folds of her sex. Of the five paintings he had completed four showed just her cunt and the last one was of her pussy from the back, her bum looking extravagantly alluring, almost pleading for cock. Liz asked if she could take a few pictures to send to me. He agreed but said they were not for publication anywhere, he was going to own the copyright. Liz agreed and asked if they were for showing and he said a friend of his knew a couple who owned a sex club and had seen them and had offered a good price for them provided he made a set of twenty for them to be hung at the club in some of the rooms. She said as long as he made it so she was not recognisable then it was ok. He said they were paying for them and so she would be due a fee as well, but he needed her permission to allow them to go on display. As none of them showed her face she was happy. It was then that he asked to see what she had brought. His camera was ready downstairs so they picked out a matching set of underwear and stockings for the posing. He asked if she was prepared to have a painting of her with a cock in her and she agreed so he suggested they got some pictures of her in the stockings and underwear and then graduate to cock in pussy maybe that night if she was happy with it. She said she needed to be in the mood for it otherwise it would not feel real so a bit of kissing and cuddling and fondling to help things along. After a good session she had her clothes slowly removed and his were on the floor as well. Then she selected the sexy set of underwear, split crutch panties, platform bra and lacy suspender belt with black stockings. He took pictures, close ups of the detail and also more of her pussy protruding sexily through the black see through panties. She stroked his cock gently when he came within range of her hand, keeping him stiff. his balls looked tight suggesting that if they did fuck, she was probably in for a nice drenching in spunk, in or out of her wet cunt. When he was satisfied he suggested she remove her panties and bra for the cock inside her shots. He watched her undress and said just how lovely she looked and how lucky he was to have found her. He asked if he could get a shot of her sucking him and she said as long as he didn't come yet, then it was fine. So a couple of shots from the side and front and one with her licking it like an ice lolly and he was happy. She lay back on the chaise longue and spread her thighs. He came in and kissed her again and then offered the tip to her pussy lips. The end of his knob parted her cunt lips and slipped just inside very gently. He took his time taking several shots of their sexual union then he slipped a little on the rug and his cock slipped in deeper. Instinctively she grabbed him and pushed against his groin, allowing his cock to penetrate deeper than expected. The suddenness of it gave extra energy and they fucked in a frenzy, pulling and grabbing at each other in lust. He was gasping as she held him deep in her, harshly whispering him to fuck her and give her that lovely spunk right in her. the surge of come shot from his cock and he growled as he came, Liz grasping him tight and forcing herself hard against him, milking his cock of his juice. Then they collapsed in an exhausted heap, breathless and shattered by the speed and spontaniety of it all. They kissed and hugged and relaxed. As they came round he picked up the camera and said he wanted a shot of her cunt leaking his come so as he withdrew his shiny prick he pictured it all, the vacated tunnel of love leaked its precious load slowly down the engorged lips and down the crack of her bum, spreading out on the sheet beneath her. Tony said he was knackered but he was happy to do it for the sake of his art, which led to a sizeable bruise on his arm for his cheek. 'I hope you was kidding' she told him and they laughed. Over a cup of tea they discussed which pictures he had done that night were usable. He liked most but the penetration shots were not what he was looking for. He was silent for a while and then said he needed to get some from a bit further away so he could get long shots of male and female bodies. Liz said she understood and presumed he meant another guy doing it with her while he photographed it. He said it seemed best because using a mirror would restrict angles. She said she would not mind as long as she met the guy first with him and if she did not like him it was a no go. Next time, the meeting.