average pic to dirty story!

[candlesfyre]

heres the deal take a normal everyday picture and make it into a dirty story. the picture can not have any sexual content or theme to it. For example, you cant take a picture of a sexy person or a sex toy and go from there. but if you take a picture of a cucumber and make a story using it as a sex toy then that is a whole new ball of cum. the idea is to find sex and fanasy in the everyday so the more boring the picture the better the creativity and imagination used post the pic and short story


Enjoy!

[candlesfyre]

I hope to read a lot of creative stories and see boring pictures in the near future Please dont disappoint me!!

off to take pictures now

[candlesfyre]

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She frosted the cake but she didnt feel frosty. in her red pasties and thigh high black stockings and red stiletto heels. the tiny red lacy apron hide nothing from view but the strings tying it tickled her fancy just right!

the cake was still warm and melted the icing causing it to drip over the sides and down into the hole in the middle. "hmmm nicccce" she moaned and hissed all at once as she carried it to the table. she bent over pushing her ass in the air and felt the cold marble service of the table against her puckered tips. She moaned.

Her pussy wetting her upper thighs making them slick. she licked the icing on the bunt cake and pressed deeper into the table. the cold hardness of the marble excited her heated skin. the tangy lemon taste of the icing added to the need with in her. she wanted to taste the sweet and tart taste of a man.

Her own private beefcake! covering her with his icing as she felt her oven kick on broil and burn. her burners a blaze as she dropped to her knees to eat her cockcake. stroking her fire to a fever pitch her world narrowed down to just that one point before the over exploded in a glorious explosion of desire!

When she came back to reality her icing was all over the floor. Her face covered in cake and icing. She would have to bake another cake for the bake sale but thats ok it was her third attempt to bake today.
to bad she couldn't sale what she wanted to bake. Maybe she should try ginger bread men next.

[CeasarBoobage]

Awesome idea, reviving thread!


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Janet sent me a text message, asking me to meet her in the observatory. She had been trying to expand my exhibitionist side for a while, and this might just do the trick. Luckily we were alone up here - except for the thousands of people that could potentially be watching from below at any given second.

I took her backpack and held it behind me in a poor attempt at modesty. Smiling sweetly, she got down on her knees in front of me and with a quick jerk pulled my shorts and boxers to my ankles, exposing me to the city.

Knowing it was unlikely anyone could see, I was still consumed by fear and self-consciousness. By breathing deeply and slowly, my pulse almost returned to normal, but I still could not lose the trembling in my legs.

Breaking me out of my trance, Janet said "Maybe this will help with the tension baby..."

The straps of her tank top and bra fell to the side and she slowly pulled down her top, joining me in partial nudity. She pushed up against me, squishing her small breasts against my thigh. Biting her lower lip gently, her eyes locked with mine, she moved her head towards my manhood shrunken in fear of the unknown. In slow motion she opened her mouth and wrapped the head of my cock in her velvet mouth. Suddenly the outside world ceased to exist, I no longer cared everyone below could see.

A feeling of loss and cool air on my throbbing cock brought me back to the present. Janet was sitting back on her heels just watching me, a small smile on her lips.

"Looks like someone is happy to show themselves to the world now" she whispered.

Lust and desire had long overtaken modesty. No longer scared of some random person seeing my nakedness, I was now wanting what Janet wanted. An audience to see us being dirty.

That thought was interrupted as we heard footsteps coming up behind us! Only a few seconds were needed to fix our clothing, and we walked back towards the elevator as the next tour group came around the corner. My blood still pounding, the only thing I could think of was the next public place to let Janet have her way with me!