I have spent a lot of time in my life with a camera in my hands. Photography has always been a hobby for me and I have enjoyed it for years. When my wife recently asked me to take some pictures of her, I was certainly willing. Then, when I found out that she wanted them to be porn pictures for us, I was glad that I had always been interested in photography i...
It was actually somewhat odd to be alone with her given the night we were having. As I cleaned up my face with my shirt, I had a chance to think about what I had done, and what we were doing. I remembered my girlfriend for the first time. Ex girlfriend now, I realized, after I told her about this -- knowing that I wouldn't be able to lie about it. I looked b...
"Please don't hate me." Up on the 7th floor of Longfellow hospital tension in the air slowly increased for Dick Thomas. He could easily take the night off and go home to get away from the tension, but something stopped him. There was so much that called out to him to leave it alone, but what would he do for the next few weeks, or months, or years if both he...
Those Things Happen. But why to me? Dick, my husband, had been dealing with some family estate problems all last weekend, and didn't get back home until late Monday night. I really missed him, and,frankly, our phone sex was a poor substitute for the real thing. Better than nothing I suppose, but not by much. Ah, but we saved Tuesday nights for our close e...
When I first saw Peggy Sanford, she impressed me as a very prim and proper, classy, country club wife. After five minutes of conversation, the fact that she was married to a much older man who keeps her in a very comfortable but unsatisfied sexual lifestyle surfaced. She works and travels, not for money, but to escape the life that she has been trapped in fo...
The next few days went about as routine as could be in the futa world of Anne. She'd wake up, notice her cock was a little bigger, her mother would take her to school, she'd fuck Bree a little, play around with some other girls, and go back home. Patricia had told Anne that she had to stay home the rest of the week, though she hadn't given her a reason in pa...
Back row of science class in high school, two seniors (both just turned 18) were looking as innocent as possible sitting next to each other. Fortunately their teacher was the very blind and rather scattered Mrs. Newmark. Also, fortunately, the desks were large black two-seaters that pretty much obscured everything that anyone could do. Right now the large de...
*Notice: This is a fictional story, all the characters and details are made up* ***** When, my parents got divorced, I was heartbroken. Even at the age of eighteen, I still think about it. I eventually got over it, apparently my dad did too, as he had remarried. My new stepmom had a daughter at my age. I had only seen them on the wedding day. It was not u...
Since English is not my native language, please bear with me - thanks. The events described below have happened for real, so that names and locations might have been altered. ***** It's half past five - I'm tired, REALLY tired (or sick?)... I really cannot tell... The doorbell keeps on ringing, and I, half asleep, kick my ass to go and see who it is......
Author's Note: This story contains MMF sex with consenting adults who are all 18 years or older. Enjoy! ------------------------------------------ Andrea giggled drunkenly as Brett pulled her on top of him, Walter rubbing her jean-covered ass from behind. She knew that she was drunk, but she didn't care... her long time boyfriend, John, had just broken up...