Sandi, the young, tattooed, college intern who worked at the reception desk, greeted us with a perky, "Hi Linda, Hi Eric," when we walked into the Art League office. "You're here early again." "Hi, Sandi. We just want to warm up and practice some new poses before everyone arrives. I hope that's OK," I replied. It was quarter past nine on Saturday morning, a...
Thanks to all for the terrific feedback on my first two stories! This is another true story as told to me by a good friend of mine, Lisa. Lisa e-mailed me a few days ago after seeing my last story on-line, and she asked me if I would help her write a story about her "most incredible sexual experience". I told her that I would write the story IF she swore...
Many years ago my mother-in-law commissioned an artist to do a painting of my wife (her daughter) and our children. My wife, thirty-one years old at the time, went to his studio with the kids and the painter told he wanted to sketch the boys before they got bored and the wife in a second time. In two sessions the kids were done so the wife begun to pose goin...
I'm sitting at a drawing board in a musty classroom, inhaling charcoal dust and acrylic paint and the emanations of tobacco-soaked pea coats. My hands are quivering slightly as I anticipate the moment—not more than minutes away now—when the love of my life will uncover her nudity before me, and before a small congregation of unwashed lesbians and bearded mor...
First, I would like to say, as a reader I always find it interesting how contributors come up with their stories -- Then I wrote my first story and as I started writing it, I already had my next story in the works, the one you are now reading, in mind plus others that could be spun off, plus again, as I started to complete this story, my next story is alread...
"C'mon in, Sherry," he said. Ron was a little nervous, but hoped he was hiding it well. He stepped back from the door to let the woman into the foyer. 0 0 0 This was all his wife's idea. He'd been an amateur photographer for years, mostly landscapes, travel shots, family photos, stuff like that. He'd gotten honorable mention in a national contest for a sil...
A few years ago we became good friends with a local photographer. We love the arts and met her when we bought two framed photos she had taken for our guest bedroom. She specialized in architectural buildings, structure in nature and also human form. She intertwined the two frequently in her work. A few of the works we saw included nude or nearly nude people...
My wife Jenny was a slim, attractive, 30 year old Mother of our three children. She worked in an office at the local authority where she was a sucessful and well regarded manager. Her outward persona was that of a quiet, reserved, prim and proper MILF!! However, she had a little secret. She also worked part time as a life model at a variety of schools and c...
Nineteen year old Lilianne was an aspiring young artist. Always a studious bookworm, Lilly, as her friends called her, never had much time for boys. She had never dated a man, let alone been intimate with one. Her only exposure to nude men had been in online porn, and sex ed videos. Throughout her school years Lilly had fantisized about attractive young men...
I was on my way home when I saw the advertisement in the window of the newsagents on Bridge Street, it read; Local artist requires male model, must be of average height and build and between 30-40 years. Contact Anna on (01222) 1909 1222 – NO TIMEWASTERS PLEASE. Being an artists model was something that I had long fantasised about but had always assumed th...