Tabi sat in our sole armchair, raising one long, toned leg to balance her foot on the low table before her. She carefully applied a glossy coat of orange nail polish to her toes. I was lounging on our somewhat bald and deformed couch. We were both as naked as the day we were born. It never got particularly cold in our state, and nudity came naturally to us. We had been raised in very different backgrounds. Tabi had grown...

I narrow my eyes. “You didn’t ask permission.” Michael shrugs. “You were sleeping, and what kind of artist would not immortalize such a beautiful sight—the peaceful face of a sated woman, hips still twisted from that last tremor, and knee elegantly bent to allow me a glimpse of your puffed lips. You silently begged to be in the exhibit.” “You can’t sell me,” I hiss. Then, an Armani-dressed man appears, his eyes fucking, p...

This extremely bizarre occurrence happened several years ago when I was doing some nude modelling work for artists, and its one reason I absolutely love the weirdness of arty girls. I was working up in London at the time at a job that had very flexible hours; finding myself at a loose end on some afternoons, I signed up with a nearby art studio that required nude models for a bit of extra cash. I received a booking to be...

I’ve heard a lot of artists say there’s nothing sexual about modeling nude. In most cases, they’re probably right— just not when the model is hoping to get in the artist’s pants. In my case, I had the hots for a boy named Levi, an art student who lived on my street. He was one of those guys who was naturally gorgeous but seemed to make a point of not caring. His hair was always a mess, as if he couldn’t be bothered to get...

I’m working on the set of a photo shoot as an assistant to the photographer with a cute and sexy nude model named “Carmen”. She is an attractive young, Puerto Rican woman with long black hair usually tied back in a long ponytail, light brown eyes, sun-kissed skin, and a curvaceous figure. At the end of a long, hard day under the hot studio lights, Carmen points at me and says in a domineering tone, “Come with me. I need s...

The next morning, Chris reminded Stephanie he was going out of town for a few days the following week. Stephanie teased him, “I wonder what a naughty wife will do with her husband out of town? Maybe she could get together with one of her lovers? Maybe even find a new one?” Chris felt a twinge in his crotch thinking about the last time he was away on a business trip, and Stephanie had the shoot with the hung black model ri...

After Maggie and Sean left, Stephanie and Chris went immediately upstairs to the bedroom. They hurriedly undressed and Stephanie retrieved the shots from her shoot with Ron and Frank. She handed the packet to her husband, “I think you are really going to like these. Especially since the shots were your idea.” As she and her husband looked at the photographs, she relived the shoot. She felt so wicked having her husband del...

The next morning they slept in. That was one of the advantages of a townhouse, they didn’t have to get up and do yardwork. The young couple were basking in the glow of last night’s sex. For some reason Stephanie was getting turned on thinking about Chris showing Sean her nude pictures. She thought it was hot that Chris showed her nudes to someone else even if it was her friend’s husband. She reached over to find Chris was...