Nice Picture Studio Stories

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New Job: New Beginning Ch. 02

by Sweetcheekss on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was 5:00 before I realized it. The day had passed so quickly, but Derek and I had gotten a lot accomplished. I strode back to the storage room where Derek was still working. I told him the time and I was leaving for the day. He told me to have a nice evening and he’d see me tomorrow. I said “good night” not really anxious to leave. I drove home slow...

A Dream Commences Ch. 01

by Armysmurf on Mar 17, 2020
Loving Wives

Chapter One *Beep* I glance down at the screen of my iPad. The envelope has a little 1 next to it and it shakes to draw attention to it. I wonder what it could be. I've been on the site for years and normally it is just older guys liking a picture or chatting. Meh, whatever floats your boat I suppose. It doesn't hurt me to be polite, and it isn't like I'm...

Merry Christmas

by itsjustme37130 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"Merry Christmas, Babe. I didn't want to leave this in your stocking", you say with a faint quiver in her voice. I had just entered the bedroom as we prepared for bed after arranging all of Santa's gifts around the tree. Having gone on a bit before me, you had changed into a beautiful and sexy emerald silky nightgown. The color accentuates the red of your h...

Glamour Shot Valentines Gifts

by happy2bhubby on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Prologue: She was a cyber slut junkie and she knew it. She just couldn't help talking nasty in chat rooms, teasing and taunting as many men as possible, even sending naked pictures of herself with fingers and toys hungrily shoved into her cunt. She loved having them cum on her nude and naughty photos, and then getting the pictures back with their cocks and...

Jayne Mansfield Sexual Journey

by duanep on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Note; this is only a fantasy story about this Celebrity and should not imply any actual behavior! Bio-Jayne Mansfield, American Actress-Born Vera Jayne Palmer - Date of Birth April 19-1933, Died June 29 1967- Age 34 measurements 40D-21-36 Part 1 Jayne Mansfield was a very happy young woman. She had just purchased her new home; a beautiful Spanish sty...

Lyon's Den Ch. 04

by wilderness on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Bacon and possibly eggs woke Mary. The delicious smell made her stomach rumble. The bedside clock read 7:42. She stretched, and felt sore body parts she hadn't felt in years. Aches left from a night of lustful amour. The cotton sheet pleasantly chafed her raw nipples, as a reminder of Daniel's five o'clock shadow. A lower ache made Mary wonder if she'd be wa...

Shutter

by jay hanspard on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

His photography business had moved from the ranks of fledgling to that of a very busy, part-time job. He had a nice office in his home and a 400 square foot building that was his studio. He often had his new clients in his office to talk of the things they wanted in a picture. Some senior pictures, some glamour shots, some boudoir photography, and even a lit...

Lyon's Den Ch. 06

by wilderness on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

It took a while, but Mary finally fell asleep. Having Daniel's warm flesh against her back was nice, but unfamiliar. Monday morning came too soon. Slamming her palm down on the blaring alarm clock, her eyes flew open. She rolled over to find the other side of the bed empty. "Dan?" No answer. Throwing back the covers, she stood, and slipped on her robe...

Lindsay's Lace Ch. 02

by LadyWatcher on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

After running the lingerie shop for a little over a month, James (the photographer) suggests that we run an ad on the web site to invite girls for photography auditions. They can come in and try out the merchandise. Also we might lure some husbands in so that they can have racy pictures taken of their ladies; they might even pay for the privilege. After much...

The Muse Pt. 04

by BelleDesire on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The Fourth Session. Sometimes I fucking hate my friends. My throat is as dry as a bone, my stomach is in knots, my head is pounding and for the moment, I harbour an unusual hatred for sunshine. I have to drag myself out of bed just to make it to the bathroom for an aspirin, a glass of water and a hot shower. My headache fades quickly enough and the shower...