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by MasonsRax on Sep 11, 2018
Loving Wives

If you've been following our stories, you'll remember Sheila's first experience in exhibitionism was when she was talked into posing for a few erotic photos one night for me and my friend Bill. Sheila and I have discovered we very much enjoy her showing off her body, particularly her gorgeous tits. I captured many excellent photos and videos of Sheila with...

Mistress Red Fox Becoming a Devotee

by His_fag_wife on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM

A story of what might have been a dream. Names have been changed. *** One evening I was looking through profiles on a BDSM website and came across one for a local Mistress, she was developing a new dungeon and she was asking for suitable subs for her to try it out on. Someone to test the new equipment and layout on. I read the ad over and over again, this...

The Photoshoot

by tangaroa1 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

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...

Jan's Boudoir Photo Shoot - The Aftermath

by cuckold308 on Jun 16, 2020
Interracial Love

My original desire was to have an erotic yet elegant photo album created for Michael, my significant other, as a surprise birthday present. Michael loves and adores me, treats me like a goddess, so I really wanted to do something special for him this year. However, what happened at the photo session was totally unexpected and unplanned, the furthest thing...

Journey to Ecstasy Ch. 01

by pillum on Nov 24, 2017
Interracial Love

This is a nice big comfortable car thought Sabrina, as her head bobbed up and down on the big thick black cock she was gobbling. She could feel the cockhead throbbing at the back of her throat each time her red painted lips slid down its length, and she knew that this stranger who had bought her drinks all night and given her a lift home from the club was re...

Always Being The Other Woman

by nici on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Disclaimer: This story is not a "Stroke Story". This story is about adultery and emotions. So, if you want a stroke story, please save yourself the disappointment and back-page before reading any further. This story in no way reflects my personal life. All the characters, and their behavior are purely fictional. As always, this story is my property, and m...

Beach Bum Photography

by NUDE NATURALLY on Aug 29, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My name is Mary, I'm a 41 year old wife, mother and teacher living in southern Arizona. I'm not totally shy but on the other hand I'm very conservative in regards to sex. As they say 'opposites attract' seem to be true as my husband John of twenty years is a total exhibitionist. John's life dream would be for me to turn the corner and freely expose myself in...

Sex in the Darkroom

by SlonEazy on Jan 21, 2020
Loving Wives

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** During the late 70s and early 80s we were stationed in West Germany. It was at the time when Germany was separated into East and West Germany - the cold war days. My military career was winding down and I was transitioning to a career in photography and journalism, especially moto...

My Wife's Costume Romp Ch. 02

by Calvin427 on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Between the planning meeting on Saturday and the first photo session Wednesday evening there was quite a lot to do. Nancy located some vintage women's clothing items including several linen petticoats, a pair of garters, and a lace cap that looked like something the female servants wore in "Upstairs, Downstairs." I asked her about the anachronistic cap and s...

Confession of a Confused Husband

by hungry4couple2 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

This is all an exercise. It really is. I want to confess but I am not sure what for. I have done nothing wrong and shouldn't be the one who feels such a need. But I do. It has become a compulsion. I am embarrassed at the things that I do and of my thoughts when I think of . . . it. Maybe if I simply tell the story, I could gain a measure of relief. They call...