This is a true story. It has some minor changes, but none that substantially alter the facts. *** I was ecstatic. I had just scored a sweet deal on eBay. This was back in the 90''s when you could still make some really good deals. When the package arrived, I was pleased to find the merchandise was as described. This was before Pay-pal so there was always...
Note: this is a work of fiction, meant to be the first of several entwined stories, but not based in any of the other stories I've previously published... * My wife and I have been married a little over 20 years. We've had our wild times, and our sad times. There have been times when we couldn't stand one another, and times when every moment apart felt lik...
She stood in my doorway with her shoulder leaning against the door frame. Her smile lit up my modest, studio-type office. Her wavy, soft, brown hair lay against her shoulders and the strapless, black tube-dress she wore hugged every curve. Slightly see through, the light from the hallway had shone the junction between her parted legs. "I was told that this...
In the 80s and early 90s boudoir photos were the rage; women of all shapes and sizes were spackling on a dollop of makeup, squeezing into their sexiest black lace teddies and heading to Glamour Shots, hoping to recapture that spark or maybe create a little fire in the bedroom. Lying in bed one night my husband asked me if I had ever thought about posing for...
As soon as she'd dried off, Anna said, "I want to see those pictures now!" She threw on her bathrobe and handed Ron his. "Can't we at least get dressed?" he asked. "Why? C'mon, go get the prints!" Anna was seldom eager like this for anything. She was normally level-headed and calm. It seems the robe would have to do. Ron fetched the folder and started by s...
As a photographer for the Military Press Corps, I had occasion to learn the fundamentals of photography using the old-fashioned shutter cameras unlike the digital techno-wonders of today's equipment. There's nothing like the good snap of an Olympus shutter supplemented by the mechanical grind of the film advance to immerse one's self in the capture of images...
If you've never had more than one naked pussy laid out in front of you to choose between, you probably can't imagine the feeling in my cock as I looked down at the three naked girls on the bed in front of me. I told them to spread their legs wider for me as I stroked myself and thought about which one to fuck next. I'd spent weeks setting this up. Putting a...
This story is largely factual. Although you can never get all the facts and dialogue exact as they happened I've edited this post based on a recent evening spent reminiscing with my wife and best friend. I hope you enjoy it as much as we did remembering it. ______________________________ One morning I was on my computer searching Ecards for my friend Wil'...
Every couple of months my wife and her best friend get together for a girls night. I usually leave them alone for a few hours so they can do their girl talk and catch up, and then later in the evening I join them for some drinking and maybe cards. My wife knows that as a general rule I will try to shift things to a stripping game at some point, and most of...
Joan and Randy are two of my best friends. I have known Randy since high school and I was the best man at his wedding and he was the best man at mine. Joan was a maid of honor at my wedding. Unfortunately my marriage didn't go nearly as well as theirs did and I got divorced two years later. Fifteen years later I am still single. Don't go feeling sorry for me...