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Contours on the
Canvass
by Ann Cory
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The gentle waves lapped upon the white beach leaving traces of
foam like tattered lace. Shading her eyes, Danni looked out at the
blue sapphire water, watching the surfers. Every morning she
stopped before work to enjoy the athletics of one particular
surfer, though she had no idea his name. His physique was strong,
muscular without being ripped. Something about the way his
brunette hair glistened with the mist of the water coating it,
made her weak in the knees.
Working on the island had done wonders for her in many ways. The
fresh air had stifled her allergies and it brought back the
sparkle in her emerald green eyes. She had more energy and learned
to be more easygoing. Tying her sarong tighter about her waist,
she jogged off to work where she served drinks along the beach.
Summer was ending soon and she would resume classes, studying to
become an artist. Painting was her passion and she longed to
preserve the surfer’s look by doing his portrait. Behind the
counter she set up the bottles of rum, vodka, and other alcohol,
getting ready for the next slew of pre-work drinkers.
“Hi Danni, you are looking lovely as always,” said Martin.
“Thank you Martin, the usual,” she asked. Nodding his head he sat
at the bar rummaging through his briefcase.
“Tough meeting scheduled for later today, I’m not looking forward
to it,” he offered as she poured.
“Well, drink up relax,” she replied. Handing the drink to Martin
she almost spilled it. Surfer boy was coming up the beach in her
direction.
“I got it there, Danni, slippery glass today,” he asked. She
giggled to be polite. Her eyes stared as she watched her beautiful
stranger walking nearer. Teal blue eyes peeked out from those damp
strands of hair, eyes she had never known the color of until now.
She watched, hoping he would pass by, never before had he ventured
over during her shift. The light tropical air began to feel humid,
her lungs tightening. Closer he walked, his ripped denim shorts
clinging to his body, a small fringe of material blowing in the
gentle breeze. Danni felt warmth encase her body, beads of
perspiration forming above her brow. Moving her hand she knocked
over a glass of cherries, breaking her out of a panic-stricken
reverie. Bending down to clean the mess, she peered over the
counter watching him take a seat. How she wished Shelby were here
so she could crawl out and run away.
Realizing she looked unprofessional she promptly stood up, keeping
her eyes off him.
“Can I get you something,” she asked nonchalantly.
“I’m thinking of something refreshing with flavor, a fruity drink,
what would you recommend,” he asked. Danni looked up to answer and
paused. Light freckles trailed his nose and cheeks, freckles she
longed to reach out and touch. If only he knew how much she ached
inside, everything about him was beautiful and forbidden.
“Any suggestions,” he prompted. Closing her mouth and
straightening up she took on a straightforward approach.
“Daiquiri’s or Pina Colada’s are nice,” she replied.
“Perfect, a strawberry Daiquiri is my request,” he answered. Her
eyes followed his hand as it ran along his hair, moving the
strands from his eyes.
“Certainly it will only be a few moments,” she said. Quickly she
added the contents to the blender and turned it on. Danni screamed
as the mix splashed all over her face and neck, dripping down her
white shirt. Martin began laughing. Horrified she turned
towards him.
“Danni sweetheart, where is your head you know the lid goes on
before you start a blender,” he remarked. Her eyes met surfer boy,
tears forming and ready to spill down her pink speckled cheeks,
but he did not laugh. Grabbing a handful of napkins he handed them
to her.
“Are you alright,” he asked. Terrific, she thought to herself. I
look like a freak when you are the one I am trying to impress.
“Of course, it’s not the first time I’ve had it happen,” she
replied. Trying to clean up was useless. Her shirt was stained and
she couldn’t stop shaking.
“I think that I am looking for a nice glass of orange juice
instead,” he said.
“Are you sure because it’s really no problem,” she blurted.
“I am not much of a drinker really, juice would be great,” he
said. “Danni is a very pretty name, I’m Todd,” he said with his
hand outstretched. She cleaned her hand with a napkin and took
his. Sensations fluttered in her stomach until they let go.
Just then Shelby walked up in her usual upbeat style.
“Hey girl I thought I would come in early and,” she paused for a
moment as her eyes traveled along Danni. “I guess my idea was the
right one, why don’t you go home and I’ll cover for you today,”
she suggested. Danni looked at her, eyes sending a silent thank
you.
“Okay Shelby, the bar is all yours,” she said. Refusing to look at
Todd, she politely excused herself and began walking away.
“Wait up Danni,” he called to her. She froze, her muscles tensing
up. Turning she flashed a smile.
“Let me walk with you,” he offered.
“It’s not necessary,” she said. Normally she wouldn’t mind his
company, her daydreams included walks along the beach at sunset
holding his hand. But not drenched in pink globs of goop.
“Well, you know I have an idea. Since it looks like you have a
swimsuit on underneath, why don’t you peel off the shirt and come
splash in the water with me,” he suggested.
“I like that idea, but I think I would feel more human in a
shower,” she replied. Todd looked disappointed. “But I wouldn’t
mind getting my feet wet for a few moments,” she added.
“Great, I’d like that,” he answered. “I’ve seen you walk along the
beach every morning. Today I got curious and followed you. Hope
that doesn’t scare you or anything, I was just interested what
made you come by all the time.”
“Well mostly for work but I enjoy watching you, uh I mean
surfers,” she stammered. Again her cheeks flushed, she figured it
probably matched the daiquiri mix. The cool waves felt refreshing
against her feet as they walked the edge of the water. Her place
was just a little ways up the beach, she couldn’t remember whether
she had picked up her laundry or not.
“Why is that, does it interest you,” he asked.
“I find it fascinating the way you, that is all of you surfers,
ride the waves. You seem so fearless. It intrigues me, inspires me
to paint,” she said.
“Wow, you paint,” he gushed. “I think anyone who has a creative
bone in their body is just amazing, will you show me your work?”
“I really don’t paint that well, still taking classes and stuff.
There isn’t anything I’ve painted that would interest you,” she
insisted.
“Well, I’d like to be the judge of that if you don’t mind. There
is something about you that interests me Danni, I’d like to get to
know you,” he said.
“Here’s my house. I need to shower and fix myself up a bit. How
about you hang right here on the patio, the lounge chair is
comfortable, and when I’m through you can come in if you’d like,”
she rambled.
“Perfect, I will be right here,” he said. Danni went inside and
tore through the house, looking for something sexy to throw on. As
the water warmed in the shower she turned on the curling iron and
set her make up out. Looking up she almost screamed. Her eyes
opened wide as she stared at her reflection. The mix was
everywhere, even worse than she’d imagined and to top it off the
goop had somewhat dried in the sun during the short walk over.
This was going to be a bigger chore than planned.
After what seemed like hours of scrubbing she emerged clean and
daiquiri-less. Quickly she dressed and made herself up. Smoothing
her low cut top and shorts down, she opened the door. Thankfully
Todd was still there, she wouldn’t have blamed him if he had
become bored and left.
“You are patient. Did you want a drink,” she asked.
“That would be great, I was getting thirsty out here in the sun,”
he replied. Danni turned to him with her mouth open.
“I am so sorry I didn’t think,” she said.
“What do you mean,” Todd asked.
“If I was any kind of hostess I would have given you a drink
before I took forever in the shower,” she said. “I feel like an
idiot.”
“Don’t be so hard on yourself, it wasn’t until you asked that I
really became thirsty. It is really an excuse to see some of your
work. By the way, you didn’t take forever but I appreciate the end
result,” he replied. Danni smiled to herself as she led the way
into her small one bedroom pad.
Rummaging around the fridge she came up with a few coolers and a
beer.
“Do any of these peak your interest,” she asked.
“The one in the middle,” he said.
“The beer,” she stated.
“No, the pretty brunette is in the middle, that peaks my interest.
But if you are referring to drinks then I guess I’ll have one of
the coolers,” he mused. Again she blushed. What was it about him
that made her seem so foolish and clumsy? Handing him a glass she
poured for him and took a sip of her own.
“Whenever you are ready I would like to see what it is you paint,”
he said with a grin. Danni sighed deeply.
“I don’t suppose I can get out of this,” she asked. Todd shook his
head no.
“Fine, but I will only show you a few and that’s it,” she
insisted. From her room she brought out her favorites and held
them up one at a time.
“Mainly I paint water scenes but lately I’ve been working on
painting people who intrigue me,” she explained.
“They are all very good Danni, you should be proud of your work,”
he said.
“I think they are okay but I am nowhere near as good an artist as
I’d like,” she replied. Feeling bold she decided to share with him
what was on her mind.
“I’d like to paint your portrait someday Todd,” she said.
Instantly he straightened up.
“Seriously,” he asked. “I would love that. The only problem with
that is it would have to be soon. I am leaving in a few weeks and
won’t be back until December.” Danni tried to hide her
disappointment.
“Do you take classes,” she asked.
“I am an instructor at a sports camp for kids less fortunate and
travel to different cities each year for three months,” he
explained.
“That sounds rewarding,” Danni replied.
“It truly is. Then I come kick back here for a few months, head
out somewhere for a few months and always spend the summer here.
Say, how come I haven’t run into you before,” he asked.
”This is my first summer here. I took bartending classes in the
evenings after my art classes and they had a job placement advisor
suggest Hawaii and I snatched it up first. Luckily I found a great
art school here too,” she added.
”Well, since we have the time, how about you paint my portrait
right now, I mean if it is even possible. I don’t know how much
preparation you big time artists need but the rest of my day is
completely free,” he said.
“I can do it now,” she blurted. “Let me get some things together
while you finish your drink. In fact make yourself comfortable on
the couch in front of the window. That way I can get a nice
background of the ocean behind you.” In a flash she pulled out her
canvass and brushes. She hoped she could do him some justice he
was a beautiful man in every way. It surprised her with the ease
in which they related to one another. Their conversation flowed so
natural. If only he weren’t leaving. Walking back in the room she
waved her brushes in the air.
“I’m all set,” she called. Todd smiled.
“Maybe I should take my shirt off,” he joked. Danni rather liked
the idea.
“That would be best so I can capture your physique a little
better,” she suggested. Todd looked at her playfully.
“Well why don’t you just paint me in nothing but my swim briefs,”
he replied as he unzipped his denim shorts. Danni stepped behind
the canvass to hide her expression.
“I’d like you to stand in front of the window, naked,” she added
for dramatic flair. She didn’t really expect him to do it but when
she peeked around, he wore nothing at all. Todd laughed as he
heard her gasp.
“I wasn’t wearing any swim briefs by the way,” he chided. Danni
stood there speechless. Immediately she began on the picture,
trying to keep focus though her mind was racing. She began on his
chest, the brush making smooth strokes upon the canvass, carefully
outlining his contours. Everywhere the brush went, her eyes
lingered. She felt unusually warm and removed her shirt, leaving
only her bikini top on.
“If you could look slightly off to the side that would allow me to
give you a strong profile,” she said.
“Whatever the professional wants, she gets,” he replied. Danni
went back to the portrait and worked on his abs, taking special
care to not spend much time there. She noticed he was turned on
and proud of it. Reaching down to grab another brush she spilled a
jar of paint all over herself. Blue and green paint streaked down
her legs and onto the floor. Todd quickly ran over.
“Does this stain,” he asked with concern.
“No, it’s okay,” she said. “I can’t seem to concentrate with you
around.” His arms went about her, strong comforting arms that made
her melt. He drew her close and kissed her lips. She could feel
his hardness pushing into her, seeking out her heat. His hands
unbuttoned her shorts smeared with paint and pushed them down to
the floor. Slowly he untied the strings of her bikini top, pulling
it away to expose her voluptuous breasts. Their tongues played
tag, the hunger beginning from deep within. Danni wriggled out of
her panties and knelt down to remove them from her ankles.
Stopping before him, she teased the tip of his cock with her
tongue, running her fingers along his thick shaft. Slowly she
opened her mouth and engulfed him.
“Jesus Danni, I can’t believe how good that feels,” he gasped.
Sliding her mouth up and back, she suckled him, tasting his
bountiful offerings. In one swift move she swallowed him entirely,
his balls dancing about her lips. Making her mouth tight she
devoured every inch of his cock. His hands stroked her hair as she
continued getting him off. Todd felt his legs quiver and pulled
her up.
“You do that a little to well,” he said leading her to the back of
the couch.
“Why don’t you put those skilled artist hands on the top here
while I check over your own contours,” he said. Danni felt his
breath on the nape of her neck. He traced his fingers down her
back, over her curvaceous ass and down between her thighs. Lightly
he stroked her pussy, enjoying the softness against his skin. She
was wet already, coating his fingers as he slipped them in. Her
thighs trembled as he sought out her clit, rubbing it with gentle
pressure.
“I think I’ve found something I like to stroke,” he said softly.
Danni moved into him, allowing him to delve in further.
“That’s right,” she gasped, “I like it there Todd, faster please.”
He obliged, dipping his fingers in and out of her snatch, rubbing
her clit with his other hand. Danni moaned and swayed, gripping
tightly to the couch, her body trembling as she neared her climax.
“Come on Danni, drench my fingers, cover them with your cum,” he
begged. Breathing heavily she cried out as the release streamed
through her body.
“I want to feel you inside me,” she pleaded. Todd entered her
slick pussy, filling her up to capacity. He listened to her
melodious gasps and sighs. He slid in and out, watching his cock
glistening from her dampness as the sunlight streamed through the
window. The sound of the waves lapping gently along the shore
reminded him of his own waves inside, swelling with each movement
inside her soft tunnel. Gripping her hips he pounded into her,
plummeting over and over, his balls slapping against her ass.
Danni brought her fingers between her legs and massaged her clit,
wanting to feel the force of another orgasm. She loved how he felt
inside, slow at first and then he sped up. His hands around her
hips were protective and comforting. Her wildest fantasy was
coming true. Faster Todd drove into her, reaching deeper and
further inside each time. The rush of adrenaline coursed through
his body, feeling the beginnings of an internal high.
“I can’t hold back,” he said. Her inner muscles tightened around
him, creating more friction, aiding him in his final thrusts.
Danni shook as she came again, her juices flowing around his cock.
Her muscles contracted around him as he moaned. Finally he poured
into her, spasms racking his body, contributing to her heavily
soaked pussy. He stayed that way a few moments trying to recover.
Danni straightened up and pulled his arms around her.
“You certainly gave my creative energies a boost,” she replied.
Turning towards him, they shared a sensuous kiss, enjoying the
feeling of their bodies touch.
“I want you to know my intentions were only to see your art work,”
he said.
”I can see painting you nude is a challenge for my willpower,” she
laughed. “You are going to have to keep your clothes on if I am
ever to finish your portrait.” Todd ran his fingers along the side
of her face.
“You are the prettiest thing on this island,” he said.
“Yeah well you are about the sexiest surfer I’ve ever laid eyes
on,” Danni added.
“I am thinking that we have something very special here that I
would like to continue with, care to add any thoughts on that,” he
asked. Danni felt herself blush.
“The months you are away will be hard, but it will make the time
together more valuable,” she replied.
“True enough. I think I’ve found my masterpiece in you,” he
confessed.
“I believe you are mine,” she whispered in his ear. Leading him
into her bedroom, she gave him a coy smile. “But just in case, I
think you should inspire me some more.” |
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