Francesco Buscarello Photography Stories

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Pet Store Professor Ch. 02

by bullworshipper on Apr 21, 2020
BDSM

So Francesco's girl friend Michelle worked at a ladies' or girl's wear boutique, and when her hours and Master's free time coincided we went there. She was petite in stature, short blond hair, green eyes, slim and small breasted. She was dealing with a customer when we walked in, Tark wearing army fatigues and t-shirt to reveal his muscularity, and I wore no...

Il trono di spade

by heykiza on Oct 30, 2015
Fan Fiction

Tu, Francesco , sei magicamente entrato a far parte dell'universo di Game of thrones, il tuo obbiettivo ultimo sarebbe quello di capire come e perché e scapparne, ma si sa, in game of thrones succedono... Tante belle cose. Scegli ora in che sottotrama vuoi apparire...What's next? Consigliere di Daenerys targaryen Comp...

The Meet Up

by Tastytwenties on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

You've been waiting to meet for 3 months and finally the day has come. Your internet relationship with Francesco has grown more intimate so when he proposed a weekend away you had to say yes. The two of you played online telling each other you fantasies, things you'd done sexual, what makes you cum, what turns you off, not to mention how often you touch your...

The Twelve Tables Ch. 11

by xelliebabex on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Authors Note: Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about the resumption of the story. Thank you also to Margaret who gave this a quick proofread for me. I hope you enjoy this chapter. ~ellie * "You will address each of us as Marshall during your stay," Francesco said as Peri walked with him through the corridors of the large house. "Your...

A Boy and His Genie Ch. 11

by DragoTime on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The year was 1470. A young man was walking through the markets on the Ponte Vecchio. His Master had sent him to acquire some more painting supplies, though he often liked to explore the marketplace as he did so, to find things which interested him. "Good morning Leonardo," said the man on one of the market stalls. "How's Andrea doing?" "Quite well, thank y...

The Photoshoot

by tangaroa1 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sandy was nervous as she sat in the waiting room of Frederico, one of New York's finest photography studios. It was a week before her husband Dean's birthday, and she had decided to surprise him with a set of sexy "Boudoir" pictures that he had been hinting at wanting for a number of years. She had heard that this photographer was renowned for eliciting from...

The Camping Trip

by Alexandertg1955 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Teresa took one last look before closing the trunk of her car. She had been looking forward to this little get-away for some time and didn't want anything to go awry. If she forgot something now it would be a long hike out of the Rockies before she could get it. Being sure that she hadn't missed anything, she closed the trunk, checked the ties on the canoe a...

Life of Corey

by donnylaja on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

a Blanke Schande story * To begin with, I am so very lucky. And no matter how much bare female skin I see around me I just can't help looking and looking. The same is true of all the guys here, even Dexter and Francesco, who are gay. So lucky to be surrounded by so much beauty. And it doesn't get boring, even after three semesters. Naked girl after naked...

Gioconda

by DevisPixi on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Salai knew there were two versions of the portrait. He would create a third, ten years after Leonardo finished the second one, posing himself in a mirror with bared arms, fanciful bosom, and an impish grin. Leonardo saw no humor in Salai's mockery. At 48 years of age, Leonardo ought not to have found himself jobless and moneyless, as indeed he was when an o...

Birthday Girl

by Alexis661 on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

I always knew there was a difference between making love and fucking. Until I met Trey the night I turned 30, I never knew that fucking existed. As a privileged white girl, I was raised with a soft hand a large piggy bank. My mother was a lawyer and my father was a plastic surgeon. I had nannies, babysitters and private schooling for most of my life. I wa...