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I was 17. I had known Cat for about two years, first as a casual aquaintance, then as my girlfriend’s best friend. Few guys could look at her without feeling lust – she had the nicest set of tits I had ever seen: Big, full, and firm, with that sort of perfect roundness we all dream about. She had a lovely oval face and flouncy brown hair, and her tight ass was a perfect accompaniment to those fantastic breasts. Many a night I had lain in bed thinking about her – stroking my cock and dreaming about those tits.
In fact, I must admit, even while fucking my girlfriend or watching her suck my cock, I would often fantasize that this was Cat’s mouth, Cat’s pussy, and imagine what her beautiful tits would look like wedged between my thighs as she sucked me, or bouncing as I fucked her. Not [ ...continue reading "Cat" ]
I have always had an interest in photography that went beyond the enjoyment of looking at nude pictures in Playboy. So last fall, I decided to take a course offered through the community college in photography. We did a number of different subjects in the course and one of the outside assignments was to do a series on a human subject. I talked Nancy, a gorgeous brunette that works with me into being my model. At work, I’m known as a kind and quiet man who is “safe” but not particularly exciting. I have never been very aggressive with woman and am sort of plain looking. Nancy knew that she was safe and that all I wanted were some nice pictures. She agreed after I promised that she could have copies. She wore a blue evening dress and had her hair styled specially (also an expense I absorbed) for the [ ...continue reading "Part 1 "Photographer"" ]
Christine’s Return
I was at my desk when Christine came by. She asked if I’d like to do another photo session on Saturday. Not being a fool, I quickly agreed. I called and cancelled a shoot with Angela Wednesday night. It was getting to expensive to have her come in every week. Since I had a “free” model in Christine, I decided she could wait awhile. Angela sounded disappointed but I told her I would call her the following week and reschedule. Saturday could not come fast enough. Christine showed up wearing a red and white striped blouse and blue jeans. I took her to the basement to see the improvements I had made since her last visit. She seemed impressed by the dark room. As we were making small talk, I asked her how her boyfriend was enjoying his pictures. She said that he had discovered some of the [ ...continue reading "Part 3 "Photographer"" ]
For almost three years now, I’d had a unfulfilled fantasy. Last summer, that fantasy was fulfilled. Karen and Dave are next-door neighbors, both in their mid twenties. Karen is in good physical shape, even though Karen and Dave have three young children. She has blond hair, large breasts, a flat stomach, fairly wide hips, and a lovely, heart-shaped ass. Believe me, I’ve enjoyed the fact that my bathroom window gives a view of their back yard, complete with Karen laying out in a skimpy bikini. Dave is built solidly, with lots of muscle. Though I’m only 20, I can’t compare to him. However, Dave flies for one of the airlines and is often gone for a week or even more. That is actually what my fantasy centered about. While a three-some would certainly have been enjoyable, I had often thought about Karen and I having an encounter when Dave was [ ...continue reading "The Neighbor's Wife" ]
Monday night started out rather boring for me, so I flipped on the TV and watched some show on CBS. A half-hour later the phone rang, I answered it and found out that Julie was also having a boring night, and so we agreed for me to stop by. I changed my clothes and went to Julie’s. I rang the doorbell and a very pretty maid answered the door. I asked for Julie, and she told me to come in and have a seat. Moments later Julie walked down the stairs, wearing a loose tank top, and a skirt. She said we could have dinner now, and we proceeded to the dining room. The maid was pouring me some soup when she accidently spilled some on me.
Julie screamed at the maid, and got some paper towels and bent down to clean off the soup. As she was bending down I [ ...continue reading "Dinner" ]
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