The Alice and Clark show (Part 3) [3rd Person] [MF] [Audience] [Bondage] [Fiction]

With the added liquid courage, Alice walks on to the stage alongside Clark. A bed, covered in dark, flowy sheets is placed at the center of the stage, and a small nightstand is placed next to it. Cameras are installed facing different angles of the bed, three on tripods and one on the ceiling. A producer sits at the back of the arena, controlling the show on large LED flat screens to give the audience views they don’t have from their seats. 

Bright lights shine on them, and they both blink, adjusting their vision. The club’s lounge is dark, only slightly lit by soft, LED strip lights on the walls, and warm, contemporary-style disk lights hang from the ceiling. 

The audience is seated on royal blue velvet lounge booths that are lined up against the wall, and some are sitting around round dining tables that are scattered around the room, surrounding the stage. In the far back of the room, the club’s bar is lively, with a few of the club patrons ordering drinks before they finally take a seat. 

My First Time – Photography [cheating]

My First Time

Some start out photography with the intention of becoming nude, boudoir, and /or figure study photographers. They get experience in college, or trade school, take classes online or IRL, and generally acquire education and experience in that fashion. Others sort of “fall into” photography in general, and then find the more lascivious subjects come along via referrals or odd jobs here and there. In the end, either kind of photographer, as with any art, must learn through experience, observation, and feedback.

But, I digress.

I am the latter sort of photographer myself. I have always a certain predilection for the female figure (like most red-blooded males, I should think), beginning with my first views of that famous swimsuit issue and famous lingerie catalog. However, my initial forays into photography when I was younger were pictures of pets and sports and landscape. That was back in the film days. After giving up photography for some 20 years, I decided to get back into it as a hobby. At the time, I was married, with several children, and needed something to “take the edge off.” So, I acquired a camera body, and having caught LBA (lens-buying addiction), also acquired about 20 lenses.

The Park At Dusk

[M/F]

The warm afternoon ends as I make my way to the park. There are numerous dark corners in this park, I’m wondering where you are. I’m where I said I’d be, but I can’t see you. The afternoon closes in, it’s getting darker by the second, you’re a few minutes late but I’m sure you’ll be here.

I stand in my tight black dress, it clings to my ample curves. The cooler evening air and my nervousness makes my nipples erect. I smooth the dress over my hips, I can’t stop fidgeting, I’m anxious to see you.
I hear steps approaching from behind me, I spin on my heels, expecting to see you, with a wide smile. Oh, it’s not you but a startled walker. I mutter a hello. Then I’m grabbed by an arm encircling my waist, I jump, of course it’s you.

I can smell your subtle cologne as you nuzzle your double into my neck. This instantly sends shivers up my spine. “Hello”, you kiss me hard on the lips as your hands grab my arse and pull me into your crotch.

[BI MMFF swing oral] Taking it easy…

It all started with a few photos and videos online. Sarah got most of the attention; their inbox would be flooded with dick pics and generous tributes every time they posted. If she and Grant were looking for a bull to cuckold him, they would have no issues.

But they were after something a bit more… open minded.

As a straight passing bi couple, they were always on the lookout for that special other couple. “Normal” people, clean, down to earth, comfortable to be with, and open to swing both ways. Friendship was the first priority, if everything aligned, then anything would be possible.

The other couple made the first move. They had been sharing their sexy scenes online for a while, so Grant was quite familiar with the username when the message popped up in his inbox.

“Hey you guys! We’ve been loving your posts, and on your profile you seem like an open minded couple. We’ve been talking and we’re wondering if you’d like to meet up sometime, grab a beer and get to know each other and see if things click? No pressure of course, looking forward to seeing more of you ? – Mrs & Mr S”

Bathing with Minotaurs : Commissioned Work (Fantasy Setting, Elves, Minotaurs, Monster cocks, Muskplay, Smegma, Double Penetration, Mindbreak)

Mia was just disgusted. The entire castle was beginning to reek with the stench of these brutes! Her father, the high elf king Merrin Lewdloss had made entireties to a roving band of monsters to help them win the conflict. Mia could not believe it! High Elves accepting the aid of Minotaurs?!

The king had even accepted to take in a small group of them as mainstays and royal guards. Even if the tiny little man seemed to wilt whenever one of them came within one of their own great arms reach of him. At least her queen mother never seemed bothered by them. The grand elf matron seemed to have no problems staring the beasts down.. Which Mia knew was an impressive trick since they were so massive the queen’s gaze was about level with their groin, and yet she never seemed to need to raise her gaze to recognize who she spoke to and give commands.

Desiring My Roommate Part 5 [MF]

After going down on Beverly, I couldn’t get her out of my head. My cock would instantly get hard as I thought about her sweet pussy. I wanted to taste it again and play with her wonderful clit in my mouth. However, Beverly’s work hours increased at the retail store that she worked at, so I didn’t see much of her. I would come home from school and would hope to see her on the couch in her shorts but that was not the case.

I spent my nights masturbating to Beverly. I jerked off to her sexy body and her pussy every night. My wastebasket was filling up with tissues that I shot my cum into. Even though masturbation helped somewhat, it just wasn’t enough. I wanted to touch Beverly and have her mouth on my cock.

At school, my desire was worse as I looked at the women in my classes. Many of my classes were focused on small group work and I was always paired up with women. I had no problem talking to them or discussing the work, but it was difficult not to look at their cleavage or legs. The summer was in full swing and my classmates were wearing fewer and fewer clothes each day. I found myself staring at legs, feet, and even hard nipples that poked against the shirts of many of the women in my classes.

Desiring My Roommate Part 5 [MF]

After going down on Beverly, I couldn’t get her out of my head. My cock would instantly get hard as I thought about her sweet pussy. I wanted to taste it again and play with her wonderful clit in my mouth. However, Beverly’s work hours increased at the retail store that she worked at, so I didn’t see much of her. I would come home from school and would hope to see her on the couch in her shorts but that was not the case.

I spent my nights masturbating to Beverly. I jerked off to her sexy body and her pussy every night. My wastebasket was filling up with tissues that I shot my cum into. Even though masturbation helped somewhat, it just wasn’t enough. I wanted to touch Beverly and have her mouth on my cock.

At school, my desire was worse as I looked at the women in my classes. Many of my classes were focused on small group work and I was always paired up with women. I had no problem talking to them or discussing the work, but it was difficult not to look at their cleavage or legs. The summer was in full swing and my classmates were wearing fewer and fewer clothes each day. I found myself staring at legs, feet, and even hard nipples that poked against the shirts of many of the women in my classes.

Adventures in Broadcasting, pt 1: the Cougar [m/f] (fiction)

Shortly after graduating, my old man pulled some strings for me and got me a job in the newsroom at a local TV station. I won’t get into details about what all I do, but I worked closely with the on-air talent. Eventually I befriended the morning traffic reporter, who was nothing like her on-air persona, but in a good way (she cussed like a sailor, smoked weed, had a vicious sense of humor, and told me she and her husband were swingers). She had been at the station for awhile, but had worked within the market for about 20 years and still looked hot. She was in her late 40’s, but her body was still toned and had a bubble butt that you had to see to believe.

One day after our shift she suggested that we went to a local deli for lunch. As we sat to our table, she asked me a question out of the blue that shocked me: “So, kid, you want to fuck me or what?” I nearly choked on my sandwich, and while I weakly attempted to stammer and answer, she tried to pull the old “whoops-I-dropped-my-pen” act. As she disappeared under the table, I felt something pulling my belt off and unzipping my pants. When I leaned back to see what was going on, she pulled out my cock and approvingly said, “Hmm. Not bad.”

The First Fuck [MF] – UK Single Mum (30s) seduces young Plumber (20s) Part 2 [True Story]

If you’ve ever needed your plumber in the winter, you’ll know it’s a very busy time of year and very hard to pin them down. And I needed my plumber. So I asked him to come check and bleed the radiators in my bedroom as he was passing. He was happy to oblige, as long as I answered the door naked.

I’ll be honest, I was a bit too shy to be completly naked, so I wore a sheer, black lacy wrap and black lacy panties – teaser photo is on my profile. (The kids were out and I was home alone.)

My heart raced as I heard him knock at the door, and I could make out the shape of him through the glass of the door. I unlocked the latch at let the door swing open, my semi-nakedness hidden behind it as he stepped over the threshold. I shut it behind him without the neighbours seeing – (what would they say), and grabbed at him, pulling him towards me, kissing him with need. His hands were everywhere, grabbing my tits, arse, enjoying my body. We were definitely fucking today.

[b/s] [M/F/s/d] Parents Swingers Party [ incest, group sex, double penetration, sneaky]

“Linds, don’t forget you guys have to go out tonight!” My mom shouted from downstairs before heading out the front door.

It was that time again that I never understood. My parents threw a party once every couple of months and would kick my brother and I out of the house. They never told us anything about it but the house always smelled funny after and was usually a mess. Covered in weird masks and shit.

They used to send us to stay at our grandparent’s place but since they moved to a retirement home that was no longer an option. The last few times mom even booked us a hotel for the night. At first it was kinda fun. My brother Dylan and I would order a bunch of crap from room service including some booze and make the best of it.

Dylan was getting weird though. Last time I woke up with him spooning me. I didn’t really mind that much but it felt a little weird. Especially because we were naked… We drank way too much that night and I didn’t even remember what happened. All I knew was it was an awkward morning. Dylan said he didn’t remember anything either but… I could always tell when he was lying and he was most certainly lying about that.