Part II - F/M ending James let one night go by before calling Carrie. He was desperate to talk to her and see her again, but didn't want to let on. What he didn't realize was that she had him figured out. She knew he was desperate to see her again, and also knew that he would try (and fail) to hide it from her. After all, he was only 18 and even for someone...
Our love affair started that weekend, and scarcely a weekend went all that spring when we didn't fuck. By that time, Cindy had signed with a modeling agency and was getting regular work as a model, and the agency would routinely assign her shots to me, since we had such a rapport with each other. She was the ideal model. Now most models can be temperamental,...
I have always made my living in the art world in one form or another and at this time I was a professional photographer, I did cover photography for a local Magazine (in Portland) and I was also doing some freelance photo work as well. I had met a couple through some friends who wanted to have some photos taken of themselves in their living room as portrai...
I love camping. I love the tent and the ability to hear everything that is going on. Camping on my own, though, is different than anything that I have ever done before. Usually I am with a huge group, but this time I decided to go it alone. When I pulled in to the Straits State Park it honestly felt like I was coming home. I know this park. I know everything...
It had been somewhat of a revelation to Sal, how much she had enjoyed being naked at the photography class and being seen by others. It had surprised her, and she had thought again and again about it. The idea of doing the same again, perhaps in different surroundings kept coming to her. It was her thought in bed, whilst her fingers played. Were there other...
Kids! Don't try this at home! Unprotected sex leads to many bad things. A fantasy, based on a lovely lady who is not my photography student, nor any sort of partner, sexual or otherwise. Darkrooms are sexy places. Ever since my friend Peter used to feel up girls in the high school yearbook darkroom – with full compliance and complicity – I have known darkro...
I went to college at a small, northeastern United States school. The winters were long, the summers were brief and the autumns were beautiful. I was a sophomore, still trying to figure out what I wanted to major in (besides beer and sex), working the overnight desk shift in one of the dorms. The job was easy: from 3 am until 7 am, I sat at the security desk,...
Even before I finished earning my degree in photography I had the chance to work with the girl of fantasies. I think it was during the junior year I came home for semester break. I arrived at the house late afternoon and found my youngest brother's sitter, Ami was still there. I've know Ami since she was born, her sister, Autumn, used to be my sitter. Seeing...
This is such an amazing story that I really don't expect you to believe it... I know I wouldn't if I hadn't been part of it. It all started when an old High School friend happened to stop in my photo studio looking for someone to take a photo of his wife for the desk in his office. We were both surprised by the coincidence that brought him into my studio....
This experience took place years ago when I was in college. Over the course of my collegiate career I took three photography courses. I loved these courses because I got to be creative and because they were completely different than the engineering course work I was taking in my major. For example, I can't remember ever seeing anyone, male or female, posing...