Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Preamble: There is nudity, exhibitionist and voyeuristic tension, and teasing lite sex in this story. If you are looking for animated, wailing and screeching sex, this is not for you. Move on. *** This story is about that time when my wife and I requested our son to help photo...
When a man has a crush on a woman, he feels compelled to do all manner of foolish things to win her over. My name is Scott and I have a crush on Darya. Darya is a ballet dancer with the Chandler Theatre, Fairhaven Center for the Performing Arts. She's 5'11", she's lithe, graceful and poised. Her eyes are an alluring royal blue, her long, blonde hair looks...
Later that week I got a phone call from Cathy's mum Laura, we had a pleasant chat exchanging niceties but I was intrigued as to why she had called, there was no mention of the previous weekend and despite our intimate fun we didn't have a great deal in common. "Laura, is there anything I can help you with?" I asked eventually. I was a little busy with som...
Sandy was nervous as she sat in the waiting room of Frederico, one of New York's finest photography studios. It was a week before her husband Dean's birthday, and she had decided to surprise him with a set of sexy "Boudoir" pictures that he had been hinting at wanting for a number of years. She had heard that this photographer was renowned for eliciting from...
A few months after the modeling adventure and the trip to Ted's place, Clarissa and I were relaxing and watching TV. There was a knock at the door and it was our neighbor Charlie. He was an art instructor, nearing retirement, and dropped by occasionally and we talked about a lot of things. He had seen the nudes of Clarissa I had taken in past years and I thi...
I was surprised when Sheila called me. We had met at the group drawing session that Lucy had arranged. "How are you?" she asked. Sheila was a new art teacher at a middle school a year or so out of college. She was shy and reserved during the drawing session and had demonstrated much talent in the drawing she had done. We exchanged greetings on the phone an...
I wake up to your scent. I can feel your warmth in bed next to me. I look at my phone to see if I'm allowed to wake you yet. It's 7:45, well past your do not disturb time, so I set my phone down and snuggle my ass back against you. No response yet. I start to rub myself gently back and forth against you. I'm rewarded by a quiet growl. I smile and press my hi...
Syd stood wearing only his exercise shorts on his towel covered yoga mat in the yoga studio. Sati stood facing him. Strands of her bun-tied straight black hair framed a symmetric face set off by the highlighted almond shaped eyelids. Her pupils were bright blue-green, unusual for a Hindustani female. Her genetics had probably been infused by an ancestor...
Kevin was forty-five, his wife Melissa had been killed in a car accident earlier that year. He still hadn't gotten over her, he couldn't date or meet anyone. His neighbors were supportive, they made him meals, they did household chores, anything he needed. He appreciated it, he didn't know how he would get by without them. Amanda's mother Mindy was a busy...
Zach was in the third month of unemployment and he was getting antsy. He had been laid off from a job he didn't like. That didn't make it any easier when the time came to pay the rent. Still, he had some money in the bank and he decided to get back into yoga to deal with the stress. He had done yoga off and on for years. He knew well how it helped him relax...