Chapter 13 - Suzanne's Studio By the middle of October Jason and his friends were fully adjusted to the routine of the university. They already had passed their first midterm in Burnside's freshman class, all of them with high "B's". They had a clear understanding of the material presented in class to date and seemed well-positioned to pass the class on the...
My wife arranges for a photo shoot of her nude body but things get carried away. You arrive at the Hotel just around 7:00 p.m. The desk clerk checks your ID and takes the cash from you that your husband had given you for tonight. Room 213. Non-smoking with a King Size bed placed on the side of the shockingly large room. The bathroom is expansive as well wit...
This is the story of how I became an unwitting cuckold. It all began when unknown to me my wife began to check out the internet sites I went to and read the stories I was reading on Literotica.com. Although I never wanted my wife to be unfaithful, for some reason I was turned on by stories of women who were unfaithful in front of their husbands. My wife at 3...
Something to hold on to, to capture this time, this moment she thought. What could she give her fiancé for his wedding gift that would withstand the test of time? What would last forever, and freeze them in this moment of complete joy and ecstasy they shared in the months leading up to the wedding. Pictures, pictures of her now, before the 10 married lbs w...
That morning, I picked up the phone and Abel, the photographer, was on the other end of the line. "I am working on a new collection of photos that centres on the nude body" He said. "I have been selected to represent the Cuban contribution to The International Exposition of Erotic Art that will take place very soon here in Havana City." He then added: "I n...
Jill whimpered as I pulled my softening dick from her . I looked down over her lithe body spread across my desk, her nipples still hard, her muff damp. A dab of my cum dribbled from her as I straightened up. She leaned up on her elbows, and I could not resist cupping and caressing her breasts again. Like a cat, she sprang forward and pulled me to her mouth...
When Dot got home that night after her modeling shoot, she told me all about the session with the photographer, and how much it turned her on. She said that she would love to do another shoot. I asked her if she had made arrangements with the photographer for another session, and she replied “No, but I told him that I wanted to do another shoot!” She als...
Modelling. I was just leaving a clothes shop when from nowhere I was approached by a man with a business card. Made me slightly nervous if I'm honest. He told me he was a keen amateur photographer and wondered if I'd like to model for him, apparently he would cover any expenditure. My initial thought was a cheesy chat up line and though he was nice, but no...
My Wife’s Night Class Ch. 5: Arranging a Photo Shoot I called in sick Thursday because I felt like spending a leisurely morning with my wife, who had put on such a good sex show for me with her classmate John the night before. Also, there were some stirrings of jealousy I needed to deal with. After getting massaged and briefly fingerfucked by the ridiculous...
Chapter 8 The villa lay on the outskirts of the southern suburbs, near the main road leading to the border. The high walls offered seclusion from prying eyes, but Moriarty knew that even a gallery of a thousand braying spectators would no longer unsettle Dean as he walked naked and bound through the garden to the patio by the oval pool. He stood before the...