The night before Jack came for dinner we had had families around for a barbecue. After the meal, the photo albums had come out for the usual laughs, memories and so on. We have about 20 of them, albums that is, not families, neatly maintained by me. I am not a bad semi-amateur photographer and looking after the family snapshots has fallen to me. My wife, Er...
After Bob left, Lois and I looked at each other as though to say, "what now?" Since we were still naked I suggested we get some pics of her alone in provocative poses for Bob. I explained about an idea I had of "photo album" concept. Similar to a wedding album, but on a DVD. The first part, or section of the "album" would be photos of only Lois. Same as a...
Mrs. Filmore looked at her watch. "Oh! I have to go," she said. "I'm late for an appointment." She gave my cock another squeeze and then stood up. I walked her to the sidewalk, ignoring the possibility that others could see the big wet spot on my pants. Gail was in a hurry, but she stopped to give me a good-bye hug. I kissed her on the cheek, then insisted...
I'm sure that most of you have used the Internet to check out someone, or perhaps to see if you could find some interesting, or even erotic, secret about someone that you know or that you work with. This is a story about how one of those searches produced an interesting result. I work at a small company that's run by an early 40's tall thin blonde woman nam...
Chapter 3: A Passion for Public Nudity We have seen in the first two chapters that Diana had an obsession with showing off her body in public. She designed and selected clothes on this basis. She carefully planned where and how she could exhibit herself. She luxuriated in the reactions of people to her nakedness. Most of all, she appreciated my complicity i...
"Tell me a secret," Sara said. She was tits up, naked on the bed. They had just fucked and Travis was walking back into the bedroom with a bottle of water. "What?" "Tell me a secret," she insisted. They had barely known each other for a month and now she wanted a secret from him. "I shoplifted science fiction novels from the bookstore when I was a teena...
A Quiet Girl and Her Hobbies Deborah Minton, and Karen St Louis. Fall, 1972 My junior year, college, Becca took on two jobs totalling about sixty hours a week, and my meetings with her fell to just one or two a week, and Deborah Minton asked me for a lift to Dr Meltzer's weekly classes on Being and Time. These were held every Wednesday evening that fall a...
As I stepped out of the shower, I still could not believe what I was getting ready to do. I would have never even entertained the thought of posing for an erotic photo layout. Night after night, Mike would tell me how beautiful my body was and how much he would love a personal album of sexy, hot pictures of his wife. I would always brush it off and tell him...
I have been a photographer for nearly twenty years, working the past five out of a standard storefront studio and shop. I used to work the glamour and fashion runway circuit, but I got tired of dealing with shallow, anorexic chicks with phony silicone tits and decided to find something more enjoyable. I do the wedding gigs and portraits to pay the bills like...
Here is my final submission of Operation: Final Fantasy. Edited by Wolf Vixen, with much thanks. And again, thanks to HLD for inspiration through his masterpiece "Impersonating Brianne". Also thanks to Sidney43; because of his insightful comments left in earlier chapters, I actually changed quite a bit of this chapter in an attempt to capture the characters...