My name is Margot, and I am a nude art photographer, one who has won numerous awards. While I, of course, have one-time subjects, what I am most famous for is my "muses." Every now and then, I come across an indescribably beautiful woman, and I ask her if she would do some modeling for me. Me being a woman, they never suspect my motives for approaching them. More often than not, though, we end up in my bed. I still rememb...

Friday Night Out. On Friday evenings, to end the working week, our company staff of four Electricians would gather with our ladies to visit a local town for a few drinks to start the weekend. Three of us were married. Peter and Audrey, myself and my model wife Lynda, Ray and his estranged wife Claire, who did not join us, and finally Kieth. He’s a confirmed bachelor. Six feet tall with an athletic build. He never seemed t...

The first time I saw her, she walked into my workplace on a hot summer evening. She had a wicked air about her. She was there to drop off her friend Michelle, who needed to visit her dad on some errand. The girl, Grace, wore a white miniskirt that skimmed her thighs just right, paired with a pink crop top that enunciated her petite frame. Her small tits pressed, braless, against the thin fabric, nipples faintly outlined,...

The sun came up on their third morning on the island, and there was no sign of rescue. George was feeling the best out of the group. Amber was starting to feel normal again. Ben was feeling good enough to give George a hard time, but not good enough to help out. Jane was still struggling with her broken leg, but her attitude was perky as ever. George gave Jane a hug and kiss goodbye, and left the hut to go get some more s...

The sky, brilliantly alive with cascading fireworks, resembled an invasion of electrified spider plants. Each boom and bang, followed by oohs and aahs, cleverly masked the sounds of the couple tucked away in the seagrass. Mating like animals in heat, their cries of passion had nothing to do with the celebration. A stroke of luck had their climax coinciding with the grand finale, allowing the man to growl in passion as he...

The morning sun had risen high, casting golden light across the lake. It was a warm, still day, the kind where the air barely stirred, and the water gleamed like glass. Birds called lazily from the trees, and the occasional fish broke the surface with a quiet splash. Eve stood on the dock, stretching her arms over her head, feeling the warmth sink into her skin. Behind her, Katie knelt obediently, naked except for the thi...

Steve contacted us a few days after his visit, and came by again to go through the quotation together. This time we didn't forget the appointment, and when he walked in you could see the disappointment in his eyes when L. greeted him fully dressed. Although fully dressed may have been exaggerated. She was wearing a sheer white blouse, no bra, and a short sport legging so tight it could have been painted on. She regularly...

Weeks passed, and as I grew more comfortable living in Oliver's house, I also became accustomed to his unpredictable schedule. He spent some days almost entirely in his office, while on other days, he wasn't around at all. He was gone during many evenings as well, though I never knew where. All the while, I kept waiting for him to come up with some sort of job for me, even if it was mostly a ruse. Of course, I wasn't comp...

I came home at my normal time on Friday and was surprised Susan my wife wasn’t home yet. I got off at five o’clock and was always home by five-thirty. Susan got off at four and was usually home before me. I assumed that she was going out with her coworkers after work. She often did that on Fridays, but would let me know beforehand, so I wouldn’t worry. I started dinner and set the table, before beginning to prepare dinner...