I figured I'd wait until she got home to tell her. I had just received an email from a wealthy patron of my arts, one who I've done work for in the past of a similar nature. The offer was $15,000 for three large photographic prints depicting interracial lovemaking. The client was a black businessman who lived alone. In the past, I had photographed nude black...
This story contains various fetish acts including squirting, watersports, etc. If you don't wish to read about these, please don't continue. This is a true story, only the names have been changed. ********************* As I stood in her bedroom, Melissa lay spread eagle in front of me. Despite the nervousness I felt, I was rock hard. This was totally uncha...
I knew Jenna was easy--most of my guy friends had already fucked her--but I didn't know how slutty she was until the day I met her. We were introduced by a mutual friend as she sat cross-legged on the grass outside the commmunity college centre, wearing a fairly short skirt, and smoking a joint with three male classmates. I didn't really mean to peek, but it...
On Monday morning, Mr. Holland went into the office unbruised, but emotionally shaken. Camilla saw the fear in his eyes as he sat at his desk, and she got up from her chair, locked the door, and went over to him. "Mr. Holland?" she asked, sitting on his lap. "What's wrong?" "Oh, nothing," he said. "We'd better get to work." "What did the Mrs. do now?" sh...
Candice dropped Camilla off a few blocks away from Luvlee's. Camilla put her clothes on after she got out of the car: wanting to stay publicly nude for as long as possible, she first put on her socks and shoes, then her panties, and finally her dress; a few passersby appreciated what they saw, and clapped for her. Candice said good-bye and drove off--she wou...
First, thank you for reading my story. Please offer any help that you can since this is my first story. All names in the story have been changed for the sake of anonymity. ***** Life, for me is pretty bland. I am just your average college kid in a private liberal arts college in Ohio. There's nothing about me that stands out. I am the essence of average. I...
Let me tell you a little about Christine. She was vibrant, blindingly intelligent--which translated into a sharp wit and wonderfully sarcastic sense of humor. She was gorgeous: short, pixie cut dark hair, a delicate ring adorning her cute nose, dark piercing eyes, a stinging body: wide, womanly hips, gorgeous perky b-cups topped by dark, sensuous nipples, an...
There are two types of men in the world: those who merely dream, and those who will stop at nothing to capture their dream. Some say there's a third type of man-the kind who gets really loud and vocal at a little league baseball game when he thinks the umpire messed up a call against his son's team and won't shut the hell up about how "the fix is in". My fat...
I was leaving my body and making my way to our cloud that's halfway between our beds, soaring over big cities that resembled pancaked Christmas trees and rural farming communities that looked like patches on a giant quilt. The moon was full and all the clouds radiated a soft white glow. I arrived to find you standing with your back to me on the opposite edge...
This is a fiction story I wrote in about a day, so don't expect greatness! There are resemblances to my own relationship, but the storyline is not true. It is intended as a first chapter in a series, but who knows if I'll ever finish the others. Feel free to send any CONSTRUCTIVE feedback, as I would be happy to hear it. Save the name-calling and mindless in...