Part 6 — Watching On the guard's wall was a large framed photograph of her, but not a picture like she had ever seen before; it was certainly a picture of her, not the typical portrait shot she was used to but, undoubtedly, a close up of her in orgasm. Her mouth dropped open in astonishment, "How?" "Oh, I just stopped time whilst you were coming on Thursda...
I clenched my fist, crumpling the paper, my stomach in free fall. "4056 N. Hamill St, 7PM" was the only thing written on the neatly folded school stationary paper, now slightly damp with sweat. The note didn't need to be long, the implication was clear. Shit. How did this get out? My career as Principal of Elting Grove High School would be over in the b...
I never made a conscious decision to get involved in the adult film business, it was just something that gradually developed out of our general interest in sex and erotica plus my strong exhibitionist streak. Both before and after our marriage Helen and I derived great pleasure from our sexual activities together. Helen readily agreed to pose for nude and gl...
CHAPTER ONE Donna Floriella Deoporto Norvona de Sante Cruxes stood on the deck of the SS Pogona as it finished docking in Rio de Janeiro. She scanned the waiting crowd, searching for a first glimpse of her husband to be. The year is 1881 and Floriella is a 'Letter Bride' -, the marriage had been arranged between the two families via agents, photographs and...
All characters indulging in sexual activities in this story are well above the age of consent. All sexual activities are consensual. A big 'thank you' to a new found friend and fan who gave me a huge shout out, from across a different continent, appreciating my first story. This one is for you! **** I looked at my watch. I was to meet the CEO at 10. It is...
Pietro Pellini is a master photographer who has photographed beautiful young women for well-known men's magazines as well a premier, subscription website. Not only are the girls stunningly gorgeous, but are photographed in a way that captures the innocence of youth with unabashed sexuality. There are hundreds, thousands of pretty girls who will do anything...
It started when my father lost his job. We lost everything and had to move. We moved into an old house at the edge of town. It had been abandoned for many, many years and nobody really knew why. It looked as if it would crash to the ground at any moment. I didn’t like it. It gave me the creeps. My friends came over one evening to help me unpack and that was...
CHAPTER 3 One day, rummaging around in the study she came across my butt plugs. "Are these what I think they are?" I said they were. "And how often do you use them?" I said not since she found out about Felicity. "And how do you feel when you use them? Are there any men in particular you think of?" I said I didn't think of men at all, it just seemed nice to...
Chapter 37 -- Tammy the voyeur. More photos by Matt After the meeting broke up, Tammy went up to Bob. "Thank you for including me in your meeting and vote. I'm not really a family member, but I appreciate the gesture." "Tammy! You have become as much family as any of us. Of course, you get a vote. Plus, you are here most of the time with the kids; you'll b...
I suppose if you live with anything long enough it becomes bearable. I don't even question the framed photographs of Matt's supercilious grin mocking me at the end of every day as I climb into bed. No, I don't like it but it has become a norm these past few months within my marriage to Judy. In fact Matt seems present in everywhere and in everything we d...