The Mercury Gallery, New York, is proud to announce a forthcoming solo exhibition and sale of recent paintings by Leo Kauffmann. November 1st-30th. - The New York Herald Tribune, Thursday, October 28th, 1965. ~~~~~~ When Leo’s studio loft apartment doorbell rang at 7:30 pm on December 24th, he was carrying two bottles of vodka. Deftly slipping one under his arm, he slid back the door’s security catch. “Just a minute!” “It...

I have had a long-time interest in photography from the day I was given an Agfa Clack camera as a present. As my skills improved, I graduated to 35mm SLR cameras and took many slides of wildflowers. It developed to the point where I had some special attachments custom-made for my hobby to develop. Sadly, in 1983, I lost my home along with all the slides and equipment in a huge wildfire. It took almost twenty years before...

After our picnic lunch, with no work to get back to, we went to see some art. The gallery was empty. The desk gave a cold glance, then went back to her phone. We found a little room in back with a pink velvet couch, the perfect spot for a quick snuggle and kiss. The serious pussy play didn't start until she crowned my head with her panties and giggled. Looking up as we left thirty minutes later, the desk drawled, "You kno...

"I'm not scared. Are you?" Craig stood with his arm around Kerri, looking at the newest addition to their household. "No. We've talked about this for months. I'm sure we're ready." "We better be. No returns now, right?" "Right. No turning back now that we've set up our new little bundle of joy!" With a touch of the power button, their new espresso machine came alive. After a long time of wanting to cut down on the time an...

  ‘It’s like possession, isn’t it?’ The fact that she’d even spoken shocked her. The words escaped her lips like his looming presence at her shoulder had summoned them. ‘How so?’ His two velvet syllables warmed the pit of her stomach like cognac. She fixed hard on the naked embrace within the frame–lovers locked in ecstasy, his arms wrapping from behind, hers palming her own breasts. A photo-image coupling rendered into b...

Oh – my – fucking – God. Final touches in place, Jaylee contemplated what she had become. This time around. Over the past quarter-year she’d undergone multiple transformations in Cherry’s New York loft apartment. Maid strapped into boob-clenching latex. Leashed and collared pet, kneeling nude by her water bowl, awaiting the ‘Come’ command. Some shape of artist’s Muse–be it pastiche Disney princess, ballerina or burlesque...

It’s not every day or every lifetime that one gets the opportunity to have sex with two beautiful women; Matt’s wife, Melissa being one of them and Samantha, a randy teenager and friend of the family, being the other. Though Matt and Melissa didn’t realise at the time how much of a déjà vu the whole setup would become, they were powerless to do anything about it. They were sucked into it like ships in a whirlpool. The mae...

Having been fed performance enhancing drugs, stripped, teased and spanked till he can't sit down, Jared is finally ready to model for Cherry's art project - with all three girls ready to help him out.  The redhead advanced on him as he stood there with a still-smarting ass, a broad, white plastic tube in her hand. The girls’ preparations were all fine-tuned, he had to admit. “Fit this around your cock. Get it in place.” V...