Tammy and I have been fans of a web site for armatures where normal people can post their pictures, comment on pictures posted by others and interact with them by bulletin board. Just recently I was able to talk her out of some of her clothes so I could take those special pictures of her; it took me a long time to pull that off. You see Tammy is a big woman...
Next door to where I live is a newish 4 condo building (one to each floor, all fairly large). The units have a tiny rear deck (about 4' X 10"). My place is the only home on the block with a back yard/garden; everyone else on the block has done a build-out or tear–down, then re-building a much larger home covering the whole footprint of their property. As a r...
I have always been an exhibitionist. I actually spent some time in college trying to find out why, what was the cause? Insecure perhaps? Oh, that is me. A feeling of being inadequate? Yes, me, too. Perhaps. Nothing I ever read or studied really fits me. I just am the way I am. Bending over and offering a peek by "accident" gets me hot! If the objec...
Note from Author: "Please do give your feedback at the contact on profile page, I promise I will revert within a day, all the feedbacks and mails keep me going and I will share all my experience with you and will also answer all queries from your end." ***** Okay first of all I would like to extend a big thanks to all the people who have responded to me an...
For the passed couple of years, Kat and I had been doing nude pictures to trade on line. As well as among a small group of friends that we like to call light swingers. Now it’s not like we swap partners although some in our group do. The group is just a brunch of horny couples who like to show their bodies and have sex in front of each other and sometimes st...
SKIN Cat was wet. And it wasn’t like usual. After shaving the night before, she had suddenly become very aware of everything going on with her pussy. She could feel the dampness, even now, as she swished her legs together. She hadn’t bothered to wear panties, knowing that she’d be taking them off in short order anyways. But now, she began worrying about the...
It had been time consuming in the spare spaces between modelling assignments and training Melissa and her group in BDSM etiquette as well as water-skiing and business management. We had regular nights where I would check and advise on their progress in lingerie sales and encourage their business skills, particularly Tony whose building construction staff had...
This is the second and final chapter of my true story, it was written for mature women by a mature woman. I am willing to bet that there are many women out there just like me who are over 60 years old, divorced, widowed or single by choice that just don't think that they are sexually desirable any longer. I am here to tell you that is a lot of hooey. I know...
Liz sat at her desk. Her stomach was filled with butterflies, her hands were shaking a bit, but she felt she had to do it. She mustered the courage to press the send button, and then, an instant later it was out of her hands. Everyone in the world now had visual access to her body. Her first instinct was that of fear. What have I done! They aren't going to...
Helen and I had chatted on the 'net several times. We flirted a bit, she'd read a few of my stories. We shared a common problem: our spouses were just plain less interested in sex than we were. We both maintained a commitment to our relationships, but the way we turned each other on through our little flirtatious chat sessions made meeting up seem to be more...