I am 30 years old, and still manage to keep in pretty good shape by swimming, running and weight training. I can still do justice to a pair of Speedos. Finally, my work schedule has allowed me to get into a routine for working out, and at the gym, I end up running into the same people at certain times. On Wednesday mornings, I get in to the gym early, and s...
My wife Angela teaches an art class for adults at a local adult learning center. She's been doing it for the past 5 years, and at the end of each term she has a week where the students get to paint or sculpt using live nude models. For the past five years she'd used our friends Lisa and Tom, who themselves are very artistic and have no problem being nude, i...
After I modelled for my Grandad I stopped modelling, anyway I didn't think of it as that. I always had an interest in art, music and performance but my life changed a bit after that experience. My life went from being the young sexually liberated girl I was at that time, to what it all slowly changed into. I became trapped in the mindset of being a "good gir...
For as long as I can remember, I had been a quiet girl, who kept to herself. Through all four years of high school, I was the girl that no one wanted to talk to. The popular girls were all off dating and partying, while I stayed inside and read books. Blondes seemed to be the top pick for all of the guys, especially with the girls that developed early. Their...
Peter is a pervert who loves his artwork of painting nude women. Only, one day, after suffering a heart attack and confronting the reality of his imminent demise, during his road to recovery in intensive care in the hospital, he had the downtime to assess his life. That was when he grew a conscience. Coincidentally, with the beta blocker and other medicatio...
Here's the sequel to the five-part story "Phone Call From the Nude Beach". That story ended with Elizabeth (nameless until now) waiting for her husband to join her at a beach in Florida, where she's enjoying her new-found exhibitionism. He'd previously bugged her incessantly to display herself and now that she was finally doing it, he was missing out, stuck...
She looked down at the ads in the paper as she took a small drink of her tea. She stirred the spoon casually ensuring that the milk mixed in right. "So it looks like maybe $85.00 per hour is the lowest price that I can get a model for." She cringed as she looked at the balance in her bank book. Even at that price there would be maybe $20.00 left over for ma...
"We need all this rope?" Olga asked, her voice dripping with incredulity. Blinking, she hastily added, "Miss Rita," but it was too late. The tone of voice and omission had been noted. Miss Rita had been working with her concerning her use of politeness and proper address when speaking. Olga didn't have to say 'Miss Rita' or even 'Miss' with every sentence, b...
"So Greg says, thanks for being the one person who knows me, but I'm thinkin', so I know him? I mean, what's there to know about? There's nothing there! He's so shallow, you know?" "Well, what do you want, a secret agent for Chad? He's in high school! Give him a break!" Gina shut her locker, spun the dial, and shifted the books up to her hip. "You gonna bre...
Excerpts from the Diary of Peggy Douglas In which she comes to recognize her exhibitionist tendencies and becomes a nude model. Eighteen year old, home schooled Peggy has been keeping a diary since she was 8. In previous excerpts she has become sexually active and noticed her sexual feelings when nude in front of others. Nov 30 I saw Eva on campus today....