Author: Winslow1

[MF] The Voyeur by the Lake

“So, did you like the view?”

Surprised by the unexpected voice Nick started and then looked up at the young woman standing in the isle of the bus. Nick instantly recognized her, and his thoughts flashed back to a secret moment earlier in the afternoon.

The bus had picked up the group early that morning. They were all members of a singles activities club, and today the schedule sent the young men and women hiking up to a mountain lake. After several miles up narrow trails and steep stairs many of the hikers immediately jumped into the cold water. After lunch the group split up til three, when the descent was to begin.

As half the group returned to the water in the hot sun Nick started to hike around the lake. He’d made out most of the way around when he found a sunlit beach, nestled between old rock slides. Excited by the potential of a quick naked swim Nick had started towards the beach only to realize it was already occupied. Read more »

[MF] Hotels are for Meetings…and Sex!

“Well, here we are,” says Julie, pulling out her card key. “This is the right number.”

Kyle nods. He can’t wait to get into the room with Julie. They’d met just minutes before in the airport, where Julie had been waiting. Kyle had looked forward to this trip, and it had taken him quite a lot of will power to restrain himself from making advances while they were in the taxi. But even then he’d been a bit touchy, but had restrained himself to merely stroking her legs through her skirt, instead of trying to get his hands underneath, as he had spent the ride imagining, and waiting for.

Kyle follows Julie through the door into the hotel room. He waits only long enough for the door to close and for the two of them to put down their luggage before stepping behind Julie and running his hands up her stomach, pulling her against him, pushing her butt up against his hard-on, and running his hands up to fondle her breasts.

Sensing his passion and need Julie turns around. Kyle slides his hands down to her butt as she reaches up to kiss him. With a quick move Kyle slides his hands up beneath Julie’s shirt and down inside her skirt, feeling slick satin give way to smooth skin. Read more »

[MF] A Photo Shoot Gone Sexy

“Thank you for coming, Emily,” John extended a hand. “I’ve looked forward to doing this.”

The young woman smiled, looking straight at John as she brushed stray brown hairs behind her ear. Brown eyes matching her hair studied the amateur photographer. John responded to her smile, and stepped back to take a good look at Emily. As he stared for a moment she took in his casual slacks and shirt, short dark hair, blue eyes, and tanned skin. Emily smiled, watching his eyes travel from her wavy brown hair hanging halfway down her back, past her long pale neck, across her firm breasts, her thin waist, shapely hips, and down her long legs. To start the meeting she’d worn tight jeans and a fitted button up shirt. She had brought other clothing to wear, to pose in, to remove.

“So, where will we be shooting?” Emily asked. John heard both confidence in her voice and a hint of nerves. From their earlier conversations they both knew that neither of them had done anything like this before. He’d dabbled in photography before. But what he’d seen of nude photography and erotic art left him unsatisfied and he wanted to create his own work. It had only been thoughts and mental images till he’d gotten into a long conversation with Emily several weeks before at the coffee shop she worked at. Read more »

[MF] A Workplace Dilemma

“Oh, for goodness sakes! Wake up, Jon!”

With a jerk Jonathan Elders woke up. Looking around wildly, he struggled to sort out the darkness and the loud ringing from the nightstand next to him. Finally catching his breath his eyes focused on the bright glowing screen, flickering with a number and a face. Groaning, he reached out and picked up the phone to answer the call.

“Kara, why are you calling me at five in the morning?” Jon asked, his irritation and sleepiness sharp in his voice.

“Aren’t you usually up, sir?” The voice on the other side of space was not as chipper and bright as normal. Yet it was unmistakably young Kara Dance, just brought on to his team. Brunette, short, and full of life. Yet until this morning, she had seemed rather staid and stable, not prone to taking risks for her job. Which was likely the problem this morning.

“I have another thirty minutes before my alarm goes off, thank you very much,” Jon replied gruffly. In fact it was only five more minutes, but he was not going to give his interruption the satisfaction of being correct, not at 4:55am. Instead he turned the conversation back at Kara. “So again, why are you waking me up?” Read more »