The Photo Shoot- My wife’s photo shoot goes further than intended!

“Okay, I thought we could start with a couple of pictures of you sitting and then standing,” Eddie said, picking up the camera as Leanne guided Nicola on to the chair. She seated herself, and Eddie started snapping, pausing only to check the last few shots, before moving to another angle.

“Keep moving,” he suggested, “Rest your hands on your head. Pose however you feel comfortable.”

Nicola did really well, moving to a standing pose, resting on the chair, then Eddie took numerous shots of her standing in front of a backdrop and then finally seated in some black silk cushions.

“Fantastic,” he said when he’d finally finished. “I’ll go upload these to my PC and then shout you over for a look.”

“I enjoyed that,” Nicola said quietly in my ear as he left us, which surprised me but made me happy too.

Leanne told Nicola that she’d done a great job, and led us back in to the changing rooms for Nicola to get changed back in to her own clothes, leaving us alone for a moment.

“You were like a proper model,” I said honestly, “You really seemed to get into it.”

It’s Amazing What Can Happen- Accidental exposure leads to…

Angela was 18 years old; a gorgeous brunette with long legs and a firm well proportioned body with great breasts. The beautiful young woman had seductive green eyes and a smile that could light up a room. In addition to being a straight A student she was very popular and enjoyed a full social life.

Being a warm summer day, like most teenagers Angela headed to the beach. She wore a simple blue bikini, a white t-shirt, a thin cotton wrap around thin cotton skirt and sandals. She meet a few of the guy’s from school and hung out at the beach for a while.

It was starting to get late in the afternoon and everyone started thinking of going home, George had got to the beach with the guys but decided to ask Angela for a lift home as it was less out of her way then for his mate David. Angela agreed, as she would always do.

George wasn’t the best looking guy a bit over weight but he wasn’t ugly and he was a bit rough around the edges sometimes but a nice guy that Angela and everyone liked despite the fact he was always there but somehow apart from the group.

Sisters in the Time of COVID19

This is a story set during the Corona Virus outbreak in 2020 (for future readers). Everyone was self-quarantined — even if healthy – and all social functions were shut down until further notice (which had not been lifted at the time this story was written).

Fuck! My senior prom was canceled as was my sister’s Spring Fling Ball at college. The Corona Virus quarantine had kept me home from my last semester of high school and my sister had to move back into our room from her college upstate. My parents were both working from home as their respective companies had closed the offices until the all clear was sounded — which was for some undetermined date in the who-knows-when-future.
So Kristy crowded back into my room, or I guess, “our” room, after unloading all her stuff out of my Dad’s car in the driveway last week. Mom thought it was fun to see her girls back together again after only a few months of my older sister’s freshman year at Roane State. I hate to say it but I didn’t like it at all. Oh, I like — love — my sister but I had gotten very used to having the room all to myself. So I had to clear all my stuff back into the shared quarters of closets and bureaus and night tables to make room for Kristy.

Dressing Room – Linda uses the men’s dressing room, but not alone.

Excited about the invitation to her good friends wedding Linda sets out for a shopping trip. Knowing nothing in her wardrobe will be suitable for such a lavish affair she heads straight to her favorite department store which has a wonderful array of formal dresses and suits. 

Arriving in the department store Linda is surprised by the number of people shopping today but never the less she begins browsing the racks of beautiful dresses. She very quickly selects a wonderful garnet red silk dress that catches her eye. There is only the one of its type & it happens to be her size that seems an omen she thinks to herself. She makes a mad dash to the dressing rooms to be greeted by a very long line up of women. The lady attendant on the dressing room announces they have arranged to open the men’s dressing rooms for those ladies in a hurry. Linda not embarrassed about using the men’s facilities and wanting so much to see how the dress looks heads straight for the men’s dressing room. No line up here she smiles at the handsome young man on duty at the men’s dressing room & takes the back stall. 

Made into a Cheap Whore — I had to fuck low class guys because I made a deal.

I met this guy online named Asher, he appeared to be very classy and soon after chatting for 2 months we decided to meet to try out some of his fantasies. I had the impression it would be adventurous because he seemed very into public sex and that was something I wanted as well.

The day of the meeting arrived and I was given specific instruction how to dress and do my makeup. I was instructed by Ash to wear a bright red tube dress which is tight and super short. To be specific Ash told me if I bend he wants to see my ass and the dress must make my huge breast look like it is going to pop out of the dress. I kind of liked the way he thought and his fantasies so I found a dress to his exact specifics and wore it with a 7 inch red heels.

First Time at the Gynecologist – A young woman’s first time at the gynecologist.

1985 and I’d been offered a typing post with the Civil Service. I’d left college after my 5th Year and after taking several typing exams I’d waited for the right job. The interview had gone swimmingly and i was due to start the following fortnight providing my references were ok and subject to a medical.

The alarm woke me from a deep slumber, I reached over and turned it off and cuddled up to my pillow. Gradually I came round and decided to get up. My doctor’s appointment was at 10:00 and i need to leave the house by 9:30. I threw back the bed sheets and blankets and felt the cool morning air. I brought my long legs up and placed them on the floor, stretching my arms as i did so. I stood up and my bunched up pink baby doll nightie fell down to my thighs. I picked up a towel, went into the bathroom turned on the shower. Went to the toilet, did a wee, wiped myself and checked the tissue, thankfully my period had finished the day before and I was all clear. I would have hated to have gone to the doctor’s wearing a Dr. Whites.

Lesbians Can Have Sex Spooning Too- Cuddling turns sexual. [F29F32]

God, I love spooning. I love how warm and safe I feel with her arms around me. I can feel her face buried in my shoulder and I’m so happy. She leaves some soft kisses down my neck, intending surely to be sweet, but of course causing goosebumps to rise up on my neck and arms. I can’t be too sexual right now… she’s enjoying just cuddling.

I lay there for a while and try not to think about how good her lips feel and how badly I want her.

Ugh I want to be filled so badly, my mind keeps wandering back to it no matter where I try to lead it. I just want it fast and hard right now…

“Yeah baby?” She says.

What? My eyes fly open- I didn’t say that out loud did I? Oh fuck- I’ve been grinding my ass into her without even thinking about it.

“Um, just… getting comfortable, sorry” I say. I don’t want to annoy her. She chuckles, and I feel one of her hands slowly slide down to my hip, while the other slides under my shirt, cupping a tit.

How to Seduce a Woman- Sometimes men need a little guidance.

“You know why you’re single, Will,” my mouth said. A slight slur was audibly perceptible as I’d likely had too much wine.

“What?”

“Well, why you’re single.” I could hardly back down now. No matter how hypocritical it was. Here we were, sitting on his couch, after a friendly dinner, a bottle of wine and several drinks. The both of us single, and no love life on the horizon. Will’s love life seemed easier to fix than my own.

“Do tell. Why am I single?” he asked sardonically. It had been awhile since he’d humoured my desire to psycho-analyze him.

“Well,” I began after setting my now empty cocktail glass on the coffee table and settling back on the couch, one leg tucked under the other. “You’re too shy. And you don’t know how to go about seducing a woman.”

“What?” he pouted. Of course he pouted. His fragile male ego couldn’t allow him to admit that, yes, he was rather hopeless in the art of seduction.

“Even I’ll admit you’re a great catch. You’ve got that tall, dark and handsome thing going on. You’ve got all your teeth, a good job, and you don’t live with your parents. So what’s the snag? You don’t know how to seduce a woman, that’s what,” I declared matter-of-factly.

Accidental Voyeur- Hot couple is discreetly observed by accidental voyeur. [40+FM] [[Peeping] [wet]

Last weekend I had the most incredible experience without participating myself. Saturday morning I woke up at six and went out for my normal run, pausing at the lake and watching the sunrise, what a beautiful day! As I came back through home stretch I cooled off, thinking about a nice how shower. I quickly ducked inside, and washed, threw on bra and panties and a robe. Ah, coffee and the newspaper, just the way to round off my morning before I got started!

I glanced up when movement caught my eye and saw the neighbors in their backyard. My deck is elevated, but I was hidden from view by the siding, and I had a great view of their backyard. I really didn’t know these neighbors, they had only moved in a few weeks before and we had never really been introduced.

Laura and John are an attractive couple, John left the army a few years before and had stayed in great shape. He is packed from head to toe with muscle, his shorts and tank top left nothing to the imagination. It looked like they had already showered and were packing up to head to the beach. John’s tanned body looked stunning, good definition and nice bulging muscles. And then there was this very nice bulge in his shorts! Oh my.

Wife Turns Slut on Vacation- My wife agreed to be my slut during our overseas trip.

This is the story of how I got K, my wife and the mother of my kids (whom I personally love to fuck!), to fulfil my wish of having her be my sex slave and personal slut a couple of years ago.

First, let me describe K. Although she is in her early 40s, she still maintains a reasonably trim figure. There are some stretch marks on her ass and her tits are small B’s, not the full C’s when we were dating. Her teats, though, are a real delight. Even soft they are the size of blueberries. Aroused, they resemble plump, ripe raspberries.

And she still has a fair complexion, warm smile and long black hair that turns heads whenever she goes out in a dress. Most importantly, K is highly conflict-averse and would rather accommodate others than argue or put up a fight, which is what made this whole fantasy possible and come true.

We were overseas for a five-day holiday without the children, whom we had left behind with their grandparents. I had been looking forward some risqué nights but had no idea as we flew to the city (it Southeast Asia) that the days were going to be wild as well.