I was sitting on the grass in the art-school grounds. Hot beads of sweat ran down my tanned, dancer's legs. The sprinklers went off. I was drenched. I squealed with shock, but it felt so good I lay back & let the water cool me down. I felt a shadow & opened my eyes. Standing there was an older man, who offered his hand. Had he been watching me? He introduced himself as the artist in residence, whose work adorned many major buildings in our city. He had been watching me. I bit my lip. He invited me to his workshop and placed his hand on my lower back. I felt his thumb gently stoke the top of my buttocks. His workshop felt dark & mysterious, he ushered me toward the back, & took my hand; passing it over the bronze nudes. He wanted me as his model. I didn’t speak. He tilted my head back & stroked my lips. They parted. He reached down & kissed me. He undid my sarong. He kissed my breasts, & traced his tongue down my stomach, I tingled all over; I lost control of my breathing. He pressed his face into my stomach & nuzzled me through my pants. I was so wet it shocked me. He parted my legs & held my pants aside, licking me, slipping one finger inside. I almost came with excitement. "Would you like more?" I nodded yes. He turned me around & pressed me against his workbench, pulling my pants down to my ankles. He licked me & sucked hard, & then unzipped his pants. I felt the pressure of his throbbing cock against my buttocks, then sliding up & down my lips. "Are you a virgin?" I nodded 'yes'. He moved very gently, teasing me with his cock, reaching around & cupping my breasts, nuzzling my ear. "Relax." I tried to do as he asked, but I was so excited I started to tremble. I felt the tip of his hard cock press in & out, in & out. In one strong movement he pushed his full length into me, I gasped in shock & pleasure. He felt so hard & filled me up. I heard voices outside & could see people moving onto the grassy area, as my body rocked back & forward across the workbench. "Play with yourself." I did what I was told. I felt where his cock entered me with my fingers, I felt his tight ball-sack against me, and it made me hornier. He started to whisper words in another language in my ear. His speed increased & my movements became more urgent. I wanted to cum. I started to groan, calling out for him to fill me up. He pulled out of me, forcing me to my knees. "Open your mouth." I did as I was told. He pushed himself into my mouth & told me to open wider. He pushed it so far in I gagged. "Play with yourself." I did as I was told. I fingered my drenched pussy, faster & faster. He pushed his cock in deep again & again, I gagged, but he did not release me. Pushing my head down further onto his cock, gagging me until I felt I might suffocate, & then I came so hard I nearly passed out. I felt his cum fill my throat & then cover my face. I was in a daze. He sat on the floor & pulled me onto his lap, stroking me. I had never felt more cherished than in that moment.