Our bedroom is out of bounds. When anyone visits, we keep it locked. It is private. No one goes in. Neither of us wants anyone to see the framed photo-poster above our bed. It is there for a reason, but it is not for public viewing. It was Sarah's idea. The first I knew about it was when a cylindrical cardboard tube arrived in the post, four inches in diame...
My wife's oldest friend, someone she has known since the age of four was coming to visit us. We had relocated to Florida from the northeast. We had been living here for about three years and this was to be the first time she would be visiting. Her name was Laura and I had known her for many years. We had met not long after my wife and I had begun dating. Ne...
Aaron had been showing his wife off online for a few years. It started slow, with just some bikini shots with her face blurred, or faceless nudes, but over time he began to show more and more. He found groups and chatrooms that specialized in that sort of thing; guys who liked to show off their wife. And she was worth showing off. Even now, in her 30's, she...
I sat on the sofa staring at the photo on the coffee table. I was oscillating between rage and despair. Again, I picked up the photo and scanned it for any telltale signs. All I could see was a woman with dark hair bent over an office desk and a man standing behind her with his pants around his ankles. I couldn't see the woman's face because of the placement...
I sent my wife off on a break to her sister's up North and I left her with one small task, one souvenir, I wanted from their break. A photo - a simple photo. What could be easier? After all this is the facebook era, selfies of the two of them were bound to be popping up at regular intervals. Here we are at dinner, here we are going for a walk along the cli...
Disclaimers: If you hate wife sharing fantasies don't read this story; instead click on the "romance" tag for some great stories of hot one on one monogamous sex. The true events forming the kernel of truth on which this story is based took place in the days before HIV. * At the time of VU my wife Dianne and I had been married and faithful to one another...
A few years ago we became good friends with a local photographer. We love the arts and met her when we bought two framed photos she had taken for our guest bedroom. She specialized in architectural buildings, structure in nature and also human form. She intertwined the two frequently in her work. A few of the works we saw included nude or nearly nude people...
These stories are based on my crazy fun life. More info about me in bio. The tall muscular Andrew Jackson looked over the office of the Japanese company he had just acquired. It was the CEO corner office on the 11th floor filled with expensive furniture. Andrew had never owned companies in Japan before but from what he had read when he had googled Japanes...
My wife has always been a big flirt. She thrives on male attention and loves to make me jealous. When we were first married, we enjoyed all types of sexual experimentation. I have always loved photography and decided that it would be very sensual to take nude photographs of my new bride. Being a big flirt, she loved being the center of attention and posing...
I've been married for years to the love of my life, Jessica. She owns a local dance studio and is typically petite and fit. She is embarrassed about her tiny A cups, but I try to keep her self esteem up, as I love her tiny, natural breasts, and they help me with one of my favorite activities. Over the years, I've discovered that I love the unintentional expo...