Wednesday 25 July 2012

Photographing Sally

Sally was one of my ex-wife’s friends.  Currently going through a divorce herself, she sent me an email, saying she wanted to do something to make her feel better, make her feel sexy, before she hit the dating scene again.  She wanted me to take some pictures, which she could use to make herself feel better (always a good thing) and maybe use on her dating site profiles.

I agreed.  Of course I did, I’ve known her for years and she’s a good looking woman (and one of those who always seems to pick the wrong bloke).

When I got there, she’d already set up her spare bedroom as the studio.  I was using my Nikon and a regular, Sony DC to take quick test shots, so we wouldn’t need lighting.  She’d done herself up a treat, great make-up and the skimpiest of bikinis.  I felt myself getting hard.






“Pete, thanks so much for doing this for me, it's going to be fantastic.  Are you sure I look okay?”

“Sally, you look.  You’re not going to have any issues on the dating front, let me tell you.”

Since we had a good rapport, the photography was easy.  I tried to be professional and not look at her crotch or her gorgeous tits.

“I have a confession to make," she said, "and I hope you don't mind.  I found and read your blog.  I liked it and I know you like feet."

“I do.”

“So why don’t I get changed and you can take some feet shots if you like.  As a payment, kind of.”

I nodded so she left, got changed and came back in wearing blue knickers, a red boob-tube and a scarf.  I took a couple of shots - she was making me so horny it was difficult to concentrate.

Then she slipped her knickers down and off, exposing her shaved pussy and arsehole to me, all the time wiggling her toes.

“Too much?” she said, looking at me through her eyelashes.

“Maybe for the dating site,” I said and smiled.  My cock was hard against my jeans.  I knew she could see it.

“Okay,” she said, “I brought in a new top.”  She reached down behind her and came back with a little yellow vest.  It wasn’t going to do anyone any good.

“That’s better,” I lied, “I was enjoying looking at your tits just that little bit too much.”

“What about my pussy, did you like that?”

Surprised, I managed to say “Yes”, whilst wondering just how far this would go.  She was my ex-wife’s friend, we’d known each other for years, would this really happen?  And then it struck me - we were both lonely souls.

Sally came towards me on her knees.  “Have you done it recently?”

“Fucked?”

“Yeah.”

"It depends on what you mean as recently, but yes, I suppose so.”

“I haven’t and I really miss it, I really do.  We probably can't shag one another, because of (name of ex), but we could do other stuff."


"Like?"


"Like I could give you a blowjob?”

“What?  A blowjob?  Eh?”

“I didn’t think it’d go this far, I really didn’t and I don’t have anything - if you’re active, I don’t want to risk either of us but it’s been so long since I’ve felt a cock, I’ll blow you here and now.”

“Fuck,” I said, “yes, then next time we’ll get some condoms.”

She smiled.  “Deal.”

I unzipped my jeans and pulled them and my boxers down slightly.  She leaned forward and ran her fingers gently down my stiff cock.  “Nice,” she said and began to slowly wank me, her other hand playing with my balls.  I groaned.

Her tongue touched the head of my cock and made me gasp.  She smiled, then parted her lips and wrapped them around my cock.  Her mouth was warm and soft and my cock got even harder within seconds. She felt this as she moaned "Mmmhhmmm", and it just made her suck even harder, taking me further into her mouth.

She stopped and used her teeth to graze the tip of my cock as she was breathing hard on the head.  It felt incredible and she started to blow me again, sucking my cock and stroking me with the tips of her fingers.

She began to move her head faster, not taking her eyes from mine, her fingers still playing with my balls.  It wasn’t going to be long and then she leaned forward, taking me further into her mouth than I’ve ever been in a woman - she was almost deepthroating me.  That was it, that pushed me over the edge.

“I’m cumming,” I said, “I’m cumming.”

It made her faster, if anything, sucking hard on my cock and wanking it, her fingers playing over my balls.  She leaned back slightly, still wanking me and I came, my cum shooting into her mouth.  When I was finished, she kissed the head of my cock delicately.

“Next week,” she said, “how about you come around with a DVD and a bottle of wine and we’ll see what develops…”

Saturday 21 July 2012

Another old girlfriend (80s style)

Found the negs of these at the weekend and had a lovely time scanning them in and reminiscing. This was Liz, she was very pretty and very uninhibited. I might tell you about some of our adventures one day. But for now, here's a brief photoshoot with her (not the best quality, but there you go).

I last spoke to Liz a couple of years ago when we bumped into each other in town. She was in good health, enjoying her life and looked as great in her mid-forties as she did in her early twenties!



Is this art?

I like it, so I think it probably is.

What do you think?

Thursday 19 July 2012

My friend Anneka

I've known Anneka for about ten years now, we met on a photography course way back in 2003 (it doesn't sound all that long ago really, does it?) but she didn't enjoy it all that much and migrated in front of the lense rather than behind it.

We've kept in-touch over the years but in early May, I found out she was getting a divorce. Newly single, she's full of life and enjoying herself to the limit and she asked me to take some shots of her (she didn't know about this blog then, but does now and has given me permission to post the pics). She wants, she says, "to feel sexy and have other people look at me, wrinkly bits and all!"

I think she does look sexy, I think this is a pretty damned good set and I was impressed with the pictures. So was she and, by coincidence, she's now dating a bloke about five years younger than her and one of these pictures is hanging in her bathroom. I'll leave it up to you to guess which one!

Enjoy!






Sunday 15 July 2012

Feet

As you may have guessed by now, I have a thing for ladies feet. Here are two pictures which, I hope, will go towards explaining a fetish that I can't help but enjoy!

A grubby and sordid (ie, fucking excellent!) one-night-stand late last year. Her name was Cathy. We only spoke once after this, when she patiently explained to me on the phone that it was a one-night-stand. Ah well, you live and learn!

This is my friend P. I have some stories to tell of her, but for the moment, I'll just say that she has lovely feet and - in all honesty - with a pose like this, I wouldn't know what to lick and suck first!

Friday 13 July 2012

Tasha, a fetish model

One of the benefits of the photography club (and, I assume, being a decent enough bloke that women are comfortable with me) is that, in addition to models coming to us, sometimes models ask us to help them out. One such is the delightful Tash, who asked me to take some pics of her.

"No problem," I said.

"Great," she replied, "except they must be outside and I'll be wearing some kinky stuff."

Tash has given me permission to post her pics up here, but since they're out-takes of the session (which, I'm pleased to say, she sent to a modelling agency in London and they were sufficient to get her an interview), I've decided - once again - to hide her identity. Hope you can understand!

Anyway, here's Tash...




Wednesday 11 July 2012

Never thought this'd happen!

Checked my email just now and discovered a new one, from Ian in Milton Keynes. His girlfriend, Tali, is a bit of an exhibitionist and fancies having a sexy pic of herself on the Internet. They found this blog, he thought he'd write in on the off-chance - "would I like to publish her pic?"

Absolutely, pleased to do it. And if anyone else fancies sending me something, send those pictures to petermorgan1969@gmail.com

Enjoy Tali!

Tuesday 10 July 2012

"Pleasuring Her, Pleasuring Me"

My short story - of the same name - is now available to download for free from Smashwords. If you get a chance to read it, I hope you enjoy it and any feedback will be welcome.

It's already picked up a good review from Naoko Smith at her Feminist Erotica blog, which is heartening. And check out her blog too, it's good!

Check out the story here - https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/164873

Monday 9 July 2012

Club 18-30

With the British summer in full swing (ha ha ha), I was thinking about past summers and this came to me in a flash - does anyone else remember Club 18-30? Are they even still going? You went off on holiday, with like-minded (and like-aged) folk and had the best fortnight you could ever wish for - everyone wanted a good time, everyone wanted to drink, everyone wanted to fuck!

I loved it, went in 1988 with my mates Craig & Nick and had an absolute ball! Fucking fantastic.

Anyway, here are some pics from my adventures!

Unknown girl on a boat trip - never saw her again, but look at that great belly!

A pool fight, that's me with Emma on my shoulders.  She was lovely.

Dawn, who my mate Nick got off with.

This is Caroline.  She was very nice.  And played a big part in my development...

Unknown topless sunbather.  I had a thing for feet even then!

Friday 6 July 2012

Nina - Northants Photography group

Had another excellent session with the gang today! Nina was the model booked and she was stunning, plus she was very friendly, had a great sense of humour and took everything in her stride.

I managed to get some excellent shots and spoke to her about this blog and she loved the idea of featuring on it, though obviously I won't reveal her identity here. However, if you're interested in booking her, I'll pass on any emails (you can contact me on petermorgan1969@gmail.com)

Enjoy!





Thursday 5 July 2012

Carina - a short-lived holiday romance

It was 1990, she was from Germany, we met on a holiday to Corfu. We went with friends, met on our first night and enjoyed a 'whirlwind' romance. After a few letters and one Christmas card, I never heard from her again.

Oh well, such is life.






Monday 2 July 2012

Erin The Punk

Through the photography club, I was contacted by a bloke called Tom, who was the bassist in a punk band called "The Shits".  I met up with him for a drink and we got on well - his music was pretty good and they were attracting some attention from London, so he wanted to do a demo and needed some striking cover art.  The drummer's girlfriend, Erin, had modelled occasionally in the past, she was willing and so we met up at her place for a session.

We chatted through what they were after, Erin got herself sorted and I took the shots.

The following won't be used, which is why I've been given permission to publish them here.  Hope you like them.



A reader, yesterday...

Seems like she's enjoying "First Date Fun"!