I found my new teaching job challenging and pleasing. As a fine arts instructor in a regional arts high school I was happy to be where I was at 35 years old. I was single and unattached at the time and art teaching jobs were hard to find. There were two other art teachers in the department. Steve, a graphic arts specialist, was a little older than I and Lucy...
To say that Ted was average was a bit of understatement. He was like-able enough, a good personality but he tended to blend in with his non-exceptional looks, and slightly pudgy, though not overweight body. He was roughly 6 foot tall, 190 lbs, with green eyes and light brown short hair. He was shy in almost all social situations and hated being the center of...
My stroll down Memory Lane with my youthful and naked future husband has stoked my erotic juices, but it didn't provide me with an explanation as to why a nude man was so much more dramatic than a nude woman. Still, I needed to push on, hoping that an answer would come down the line. The basic concept of the performance was now firmly rooted in my mind. The...
Welcome to the multiples fiction worlds! You have the ability to access to every each one of them, from the world of Harry Potter to the world of different manga and anime series. You can witness of the adventures of this different fictional characters, or better, interact with them, and be part of their adventures. There are no limits on how you can interac...
About 10 years ago I took a photography workshop, in a funky loft in Philadelphia. Of course there were a couple of models in bikinis. The person leading the workshop discussed lighting and camera settings and it was comfortably cool. I struck a conversation with a middle aged man who was also taking the workshop. Joe was a very basic, pot-bellied, middle-...
Sarah's Picture Book. Sarah Maitland sat propped in bed under her mosquito net, a lamp shedding light on the outsize portfolio on her knee. Outside, night enclosed the Gangetic plain. India slept in moist heat. It was midnight. The book was precious and she had an opportunity to bid for it through Sotheby's, although opposition was being posted by the Metr...
A Scrapbook of the Rise of Female Dominance & Mandatory Male Chastity Forward Depending on your perception, this work is either a fictional description of a world that might be, (should be?), or a slice of personal historical recollections and observations sent back from that future. Perhaps it is both at the same time. In any event, it is dedicated to th...
The Early Years Firstly, let me describe myself. I have never been the guy who attracts women by being obviously handsome. Some of my mates had merely to enter a room of women, and immediately experience one or more girls "hitting on them". However I am tall, blond and blue-eyed. My best features, as described by various girlfriends, are my long, straight l...
A few months after the modeling adventure and the trip to Ted's place, Clarissa and I were relaxing and watching TV. There was a knock at the door and it was our neighbor Charlie. He was an art instructor, nearing retirement, and dropped by occasionally and we talked about a lot of things. He had seen the nudes of Clarissa I had taken in past years and I thi...
A volcanic outpouring of CFNM material in this story, my friends, more than you would find in any other work of fiction. I suggest, therefore, that you read it in bite-size chunks, a bit at a time. I can testify to its truthfulness, if not its truth: there was a lot going on in colonial India during World War One, most of the white male folk away in the Euro...