A Piece Of Art Stories

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Removing the Fig Leaf

by boknude on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I recently read about an assignment in an art course to redesign the human genitals so that they would be more equitable. I couldn't help but laugh because what makes genitals interesting is their difference, not their sameness. I also knew right away what the "answer" was: give men fig leaves! The obvious feature of male genitals is their visibility. With f...

Good Vibrations

by hannsg on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

When we were in our mid-fifties, my wife, Kathy and I were always looking for ways to spice up our sex life. One night we were watching a late night TV show called "Real Sex" and they had a segment featuring a remote controlled vibrator that piqued my wife's interest. The woman in the segment described how she used it to have orgasms in public and how getti...

I'm Missing Something?

by Starscribe_Goddess on Feb 11, 2019
First Time

Results day is here, and once again I expect to be at the top. As I stand before the results for each of my classes I see exactly what I expect. My core classes show a complete 100% perfection. Happiness radiates through me at the site of my perfect grades. And then it happens... The art class I decided to take... Art... my results show 99% and I am floored...

Fulfillment Ch. 03

by Pholkie Phred on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Art continues: The computer guy probably will get on my ass about it, but I just had to install an Internet messaging program on my computer at work to keep up with the rapidly changing state of my marriage. After almost divorcing, Kat and I opted instead for a more super-charged sex life within the somewhat less-restrictive bounds of what is often euphemis...

Rough Cut Ch. 01

by A.W. Root on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Chapter One - Sammi's Story Sammi Quinn held the quarter tightly in her left hand as she scratched the lottery ticket in front of her. She was determined that this was the one that would change her life. She taught art history at a small Midwestern liberal arts college which meant everything in her world was small - even her classes! She taught classes five...

Dance of Life

by St-James on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

July 5, 2002 My Dear Friend James, In My loneliness and longing, I discovered My pet's profile, which she updated on April 2, 2002. This is how it read: cascade of velvet petals begin past of dim now blooms in bright by His hand and love does flourish a rose, only for His eyes delight Such beauty, poise and grace is the girl I love. Words so simple yet s...

An Afternoon on the Beach

by Artist101 on Sep 14, 2017
Anal

A collaboration between Artist101 and Scintillating Art: We were on the beach, a long secluded section you know about. The sun was hot, the surf crashing on the sand. We ate a picnic lunch. What a lovely sight, you eating a sandwich, the wind blowing in your hair. You wore a two piece bathing suit. After lunch you were sleepy, and you lay down on the blanke...

Topanga's Love

by Carnal Syn on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

When Madeline left, she took everything but his art supplies and easels. "Let your art keep you warm, cook for you and fuck you. That's all you love and care about, Topanga," she said, bitterly as she slammed the door upon leaving. The house was stripped down to its bare necessities. He would be lucky to find a spoon. She left him the worn out queen size mat...

A Creative Challenge Ch. 11

by Pvidal on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Sam, can I take a break? My back's hurting." Amy was kneeling on the dais with her bum in the air, head and shoulders on the ground, and her back curved downwards, tilting her pelvis forwards and pushing her pussy backwards as if it was presenting itself to be fucked. This was a very beautiful and inviting pose, her puffy pussy lips pressed together and bu...

Touch Class Ch. 13

by Uzi_Johnson on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

I had met Gretchen at an art fair. She loved each and every one of my works. We exchanged contact information. She bought a small piece, and wanted to buy more but couldn't afford to at the time. So I wasn't that surprised when she called one afternoon. And I had felt some chemistry with her. "Jimmy, hi, it's Gretchen. I don't know if you remember me, but I...