Atlanta Adventure

Another tale from the anonymous author

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LL

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(Warning - some of the photos that follow are mildly explicit)

Back in the day, as they say, I stopped off in Atlanta, Ga for a few days. That day was 'sometime' in 2005. I had business there, including incorporating a new company.Things were looking up back then and they just kept getting better and better.

It was about this time I asked you to join me further south. You refused and of course I knew why...

Back to Atlanta where I understand you spent a couple of days a few years back. In the course of completing paperwork, transferring assets into my new company, I met Martha the lady who appears below, working as the administration manager in the attorneys office. We had quite a few business conversations and established a good rapport over several days. Friday came around and Martha asked what I was doing on the weekend.

I told that I was planning on a little sightseeing as I had never really explored Atlanta and the surrounding country before. Before I go further I should explain that Martha was single and, to all intents and purposes (having been cheated on by you LL), so was I. She said she had nothing on that weekend and offered to show me around her favorite places. I decided to take up her offer. Why make all the effort myself when there was someone who was local and knew their way around. Apart from that, she was a pretty lady.

As I recall we met up fairly early on the Saturday morning and had a real Southern breakfast together, then on to a couple of places she thought I might like First the High Museum of Art then, later in the morning, behind the scenes tour of the CNN Center. It was decided that we have a leisurely afternoon, and after lunch went to the Atlanta Botanical Garden. We seemed to have more than a little in common - an interest in art and the creative arts, and the outdoor,s to name just a few.

Martha's job was very well paid. It should have been as she held the place together. As a result she had a really beautiful apartment. I came to see this when she invited me there that afternoon.

Whilst walking round the gardens after lunch Martha slipped her hand into mine and squeezed it. She asked whether I minded - I said no, not at all. In the end we cut that afternoon stroll short and she suggested we go back to her place, which was air conditioned. It was sweltering outdoors.

She had, as I have said, a really nice apartment with two white couches in the lounge.  We both had a cold beer and sat and talked, not too seriously, about ourselves We had enjoyed a good day together and the conversation flowed easily, becoming a little cheekier as it went on. Martha asked me to take some photos of her - I had been carrying my Canon around all day. So I picked it up and moved around her taking shots of her in different poses, full on and in profile. 

Then....then she slipped her sun dress off and started to take her slip off, first slipping it down to her waist while turning and wriggling her ass at me and the camera. Then she took it off entirely over her head. Her beautiful skin color was shown off by the white bra and panties she was wearing. She looked great - she knew it and she knew that I thought so too.

The temptation to embrace Martha was hard to resist, but I did.  Her gyrations with her butt were certainly having the desired effect on me

Have to say that when she grabbed that bubble butt with her hands I nearly took over...but resisted.

'We are going to have fun' - she said and after another beer each, we were both up for ...... what followed. I was told to keep 'snapping' so I did as she slowly pulled her panties down partly, in a tease. Then she did the same with her bra, eventually removing it altogether to reveal a lovel pair of black boobs with large pigmented areas around her nipples.

She started caressing her body and her boobs in such a way that I found it hard (pun intended LL)) to concentrate on photography

Again she did that thing with her panties - teasing and teasing, until she took them off completely. At this point I put my camera down and stripped to my boxers. 'My, my' Martha said in her Southern accent, which incidentally I loved, 'who's a big boy now' she said, looking at the bulge in my boxers. We both laughed, then she walked over embraced me and we kissed long and passionately, exploring each other with our tongues.

Eventually, we disengaged and I took some more photos as she posed on the couch the next few photos were taken in minutes as Martha said she wanted me...inside her. 

She rolled over on the couch then knelt and offered herself to me. Her skin felt warm and velvety, the color beautiful. I stood, she knelt. I caressed her thighs, then her ass and finally put my hands on her hips, curling my fingers round them and pulling her slightly toward me. From where I was standing I could see the much darker skin around her shaved pussy, alleviated by a wet and very pink area at her opening...and opening she was!

I teased her wet pussy as she arched her back enabling me to enter her comfortably both for me and for her. She began to rock in rhythm with my gentle thrusting  accompanied by lots of mmmm's. We upped the pace and she spread her legs even more. My balls, a tight sac, were banging against her clitoris faster and faster. I released my right hand from her hip and grabbed her hair forcing her back. This heightened her experience to such an extent that as I thrust ever harder into her she climaxed and ...screamed. Yes a full blooded scream. That sort of noise during sex also heightens my arousal and I could feel myself hardening even more inside her until we were real tight against each other. Another exclamation from her and then I came, fully. 'Oh my God', she said, 'that was fantastic!'

We embraced each other and she lay in my arms, her head on my chest, her warm body tight against mine. I could feel her hardened nipples against the side of my chest and her left leg coiled over my legs. I lay there realizing I hadn't yet fondled her boobs...but that was soon to be rectified.

We arose from that comfortable and sensual embraced and then went and cleaned up. Martha reappeared wearing a white bath robe, and little else. They say coffee is a stimulant, so we had some. Not that I needed any stimulating with Martha's beautiful body so close. We took our coffee and sat at the window of her apartment looking out over a sunny Atlanta. Chatting about us and sipping our coffee. 

In time we decided to rise and Martha walked back into the room, followed by me. As she did she slipped off her robe and wiggled her ass at me then lay down on the couch facing me. I took more photos of a pretty intimate type and finally ended up kneeling between Martha's legs, as can be seen below. 

That was it. I put my camera down and brought my tongue into play on her clitoris, flicking it rapidly with my tongue, caressing it and, at all times, keeping it wet. The rest she made wet herself. I reached forward with my hands as she placed her legs on my shoulders and caressed her boobs, alternately squeezing them and occasionally pinching her nipples. This all had the desired effect and I could feel her bucking gently as she came close to climaxing. I inserted my fingers and pressed in a particular area. 

Using this as my signal I intensified the use of my tongue...she came and screamed out in ecstasy. I loved that scream...it told me so much. I could feel the lips of her pussy contracting and pulsating involuntarily as she did. Her legs had tightened against my neck and then suddenly she relaxed lowered her legs and as I climbed up onto the couch she smiled a dreamy smile at me. I knelt upright between her legs then reached down to caress her body. First thighs, then hips and tummy and finally her boobs.

For her part she ensured I remained upright, if you know what I mean LL! I leaned forward and over her and placed my lips on her left nipple and sucked. This gave rise to some pleasurable sounds from Martha and then from me, as she took me in hand and stimulated her clitoris with my upright member. I squeezed her boobs as she sucked and she used me faster and faster. I couldn't wait any longer and neither could she. She held her legs wide as I entered her, easily this time. and we made love fast and furiously. The rest LL, I will leave to your imagination.

Martha showered changed and we went back to my hotel  where I did the same. Dinner our was a real Southern affair - grate food in a great place. Martha came back to the hotel and that night we slept together between white cotton sheets and little else. In the morning we had a room service breakfast before going out for a long leisurely walk in the sun.

I spent Sunday night at her place and we made love again...and again.

Come the following Tuesday, under the pretence of business, I called at her office to say goodbye. That day I was leaving for Indianapolis and from there to Utah. We never met physically again but we stay in touch, mentally. She is now married and, of course, so am I.

And, so I moved on again, meeting another two ladies along the way, but they are another story...

As a footnote to this blog LL:

• Apparently the G-spot is located at the front about two inches inside and is stimulted by pressure, not rubbing

• When biology and the location of our organs is considered it seems logical to mate from behind. Access to the female is easier and apparently very stimulating. From what I have learned, this position is pretty much number one followed by the missionary position for a more loving encounter

Ciao

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All photographs are copyright ©

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LL

I thought you might appreciate a little 'art' in the photo galleries I post. Normally, I use either a Canon or Nikon DSLR, but some, not all, of these were taken with a Hasselblad. That, and Photoshop, account for the texture of nearly all of these shots. Most are from studio sets. By set, I mean a set of photos, not a stage set.

Where I can, I have given some background to each photo. The remarks refer to the photo immediately above in each instance. Some of the women have featured in earlier blogs.

This one was taken one Sunday morning in a hotel I was staying at in London. This lady was staying there also, of course. This is someone I knew; back in late 2005 early 2006, from memory. the apartment at St Catherine's Dock was let out at the time.

We had pulled back the curtains and, shall we say, Cathy was sitting up in bed and stretching. I think this captures the moment beautifully.

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Studio

The young lady above was photographed quite a bit later at my studio in New England. She had just graduated from college and this, I think, was the summer before university. This photo and others that I took were for herself and selected ones for her boyfriend.

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Studio

Again a studio shot as such, this one was in Germany in a commercial property we own. This fraulein was a beautiful young woman in her mid to late twenties. flawless skin as you can see and a beautiful body in its prime. All that was wanted by her were some 'glamour' shots, although I took some profile face shots too as she was very pretty

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Personal

St Catherine's apartment. I have spoken of this lady, a near neighbor, in a past blog. This was taken in March 2006. We enjoyed a relationship off and on, due to her and my travels, for several months. This was one afternoon of what you may term 'fun'. I took the shot just before those panties were removed. Great butt! Her boobs weren't bad either.

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Studio

This was a great facial shot, but I have to preserve her identity, so all you get is the cleavage and upper body.

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Studio

USA - Talk about firm and perky. Madonna's cones spring to mind. This young lady really didn't need a bra...and on this morning she didn't have one. She arrived ostensibly for a photo shoot in several different outfits including the sun dress she is 'almost' wearing. Then she decided that she wanted some topless ones. Her mom was paying so I sent out the more revealing ones separately, as I recall.

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Studio

Another US studio type shot although this one was taken in Florida. It's so long ago (2006) that in this instance I don't recall the surrounding circumstances...but they were 'innocent'.

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Barbados - Commission

You may recall that at one point we had a time share in Barbados. That went when we took over some hotels, including one here, around 2009. I took this photo while on a business trip there. This Dutch lady had spotted me out and about on a weekend with my camera and lenses and asked whether I would take some photos. I agreed, and took quite a few of her on the beach in her bikini. We later reviewed them on my laptop in the hotel. then she said would I take some in a palm grove further up the beach and away from the town. 

As we walked, we talked. She was from Leiden, which at that time I had never visited. I have since. Eventually, we reached the palms, which were set back a little from the shore. Nobody was there. I guess like a number of nations in Europe she didn't have any qualms about shedding her top...and she didn't. Before I knew it her top was off and she was taking poses for me to shoot. In the end she removed the bottom half of her bikini and I took more photounting to more than nude photos, of which the one above is a favorite.

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Studio

I really enjoyed this photo session in New England. This young lady had made an appointment for her and a girl friend, for a fashion (in modern young ladies terms) shoot, in the studio. This went ahead just fine with four different sets and sessions interspersed by coffee on my part and coke (cola) on theirs. As always with any shoot there are a lot of photos athat are not up to par, but if I take one from that session to say it was graet it is this one.

The young lady in question had decided she wanted her 'assets' photographed tastefully and I did my best for her. She loved this one, and so do I. Naturally, as with all these shots, all faces have been cropped out for this blog

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If I go into too much detail regarding 'naughty' Laura, then that would be telling. Suffice to say it was quite a romp in the sack and she was nearly insatiable. W both loved this photo and for me brings back memeories of a few hot nights in both senses of the word....it was Florida, incidentally LL You'll have some idea where but not WLC.

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On Location

I thought these several shades of grey needed a little color. So this lady has the honor of providing it. this was taken on a hot and very humid day in the north of Florida. Often on location it is deemed better at adds a certain frisson, to use garages and outbuildings and this is exactly where this was taken - in an outbuilding at this lady's home.

What you see isn't oil but perspiration, but she and I sort of like this photo a lot. Soon after it was back inside to the air con and a shower. It was a commission, but hell she was divorced and I was single at that time. Big shower, lots of lather LL. Leave the rset to your imagination.

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Studio

I remember this 'lady in black' well, mainly for her beautiful hair. The location was England and as they say my country this English lady was...a class act. Very long legs as I recall too. Oh, and she was a lady by title and behavior ...  mostly.

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On location

There's a whole story behind this photo, but not one I will tell here. This shot was taken on location near Limoges, France

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What can I say here? A cheeky little shot perhaps? In fact this lady is in her own home, again, in Florida - 2006. LL You once asked me after we parted why I needed more cameras. Part of the answer lies here. Not only was I expanding my businesses, I started in on photography and started writing as well. I found I was quite good at both. No, not good but very, very successful especially with the writing. I'm also held in quite high esteem for my culinary skills. 

It has been all about motivation. Even in the period between you and Ash, I never sat on my hands and did nothing. Boy, did my investments and real estate pay off too. Hence my wealth which when combined with my wife's is close 9 figures...and I'm not talking about the cents.

Your decision making was shot to pieces wasn't it. you exchanged all that for someone who had...what was it? Footballers legs. Shame his body didn't match.

Back to the lady above. Her beauty didn't end at her lovely butt, of course...or that extremely small triangle of light. I'll save the rest for a future occasion.

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On Location

This young lady wished to have a portfolio of photos taken for her own purposes. They were all taken at her parent's home, with their concurrence, of course. Her older sister chaperoned her and also had a set taken.

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Three guesses LL. Two days. One location. Norfolk, UK

On Location

Only in France of course, and that is where I took this shot. I don't know the french for commando...probably commando... but she obviously did. Call her Monique. We met when I was invited to a friend's home near a place called Souillac, in the Département de Lot. A hot afternoon, it was in late June, as I recall. Sitting under a vine covered pergola sipping wine...no not sipping but quaffing it. I was staying about 4-5 miles away in a hotel.

Eventually the long lunch and wine 'tasting' broke up  and  we all headed off, those that weren't staying at my friend's home. Monique had arrived with a lady friend and her husband, but they had left a little earlier. We had chatted a fair bit at the soiree and it was suggested I give Monique a lift home. I agreed. I reckon there may have been some matchmaking going on that afternoon.

It was a pleasure to drive her to her place, back through the beautiful French countryside. She is a sweet, very feminine and very French lady elegantly dressed even for this fairly informal gathering...and she had great legs, As can be seen!

I hadn't had that much to drink and when Monique suggested we stop for 'un aperitif' on the way back, I agreed. It was a lovely early evening and we sat in a small place on the Dordogne which runs through the town sipping our wine and snacking on olives. I still had my camera and Monique suggested we walk along the river before I took her home.

I took quite a few shots of the river as we ventured farther from habitation until we came across a place where people had pulled their boats ashore. It was then Monique said, in a delicious french accent, would I like a surprise for my camera. I smiled and said yes, thinking she was going to show me some spectacular view. She did, but it was not what I expected!

She asked me to pull down the zip a little way on her dress. Puzzled, I dd so. Then she reached round and pulled it all the way down. Photograph me now she said, 'rapidement'. I did and what you see above is the result. What a delight on that warm evening. She looked over her shoulder and smiled at me. You didn't know, she said and laughed. I laughed with her as I helped her with the zip, allowing my hand to brush those buttocks and her back.

I asked how long had she been like that. She opened her purse/handbag and showed me her panties stuffed in there. Since just before we left she said.

We returned to the car, stopped once more before reaching her place and...I didn't sleep in the hotel that night or the next.

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On Location

How she did it I don't know, but this shot was taken in a pretty cold lake in Vermont the same year I spent time with an oceanographer LL (a previous blog refers). He nipples attest to the temperature. Water from the mountains as you probably know is pretty cold.

I was staying near Montpelier, Stae capital of Vermont. We met in the small town I was staying in and she offered to show me around the area. the weather was hot - the lake was cold. We both decided on a swim - skinny dipping in your parlance, although the cold didn't affect me fully, if you know what I mean! I took this shot near the shore before joining her where she is in the photo. From there I will draw a veil, but we had a 'fun' afternoon followed by a picnic...

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Personal

A break in Italy at a small town near Verona brought me into contact with this lady...literally. we were both staying at the same hotel for a few days. She was from England as I was at that time. like most encounters our meeting was purely by chance. I had spent the morning in the town and had headed back to the hotel and the poolside restaurant for lunch.

It was pretty busy but I found a two seat table. The other chair was free. I think I ordered some seafood and an Aperol spritz as an aperitif. For want of her real name, I will call this lady Debbie. She arrived in the restaurant with a wrap secured round her bikini and looked around for somewhere to sit. I can't say I didn't notice her because I did - she was quite attractive. the obvious happened and she asked if the spare seat was free, I said yes I'm on my own. She said she was too, so we enjoyed a long lunch together and got to talking about each other.

After lunch we arranged our sun beds quite close together and enjoyed sunbathing and swimming together. eventually, we decided to head into the hotel and back to our rooms. Debbie said she had some coffee ordered and would I like to share some with her. We were on the same floor so I went back to my room briefly and then headed up the corridor to hers.

The coffee, a whole pot, had arrived. Debbie was in her bikini still and I was in my swimming trunks.

Debbie's room was different to mine. The shower was a lot bigger. I looked around and mentioned this difference. Big enough for two then she said laughing and she removed her bikini to followed quickly by the bottom part too. She stepped into the shower as I took to my camera and photographed her. She thought that was great and posed quite openly for me. The sight of her body had some effect on me, of course, and she noticed it. Come on in she said as she entered the shower area.

I did and we showered together, soaping each other down ... all over and then drying and spending the rest of the time on her bed with both of us in a horizontal position. Me on top then her. She had a fulsome body as you can see LL. It was a pleasure to explore it...and satisfy it.

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Studio

Just a young lady who wanted some photos, including this biker chick look.  Taken in what became my temporary studio just over the county border in Suffolk -2005

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I lent this lady an un-ironed shirt for this shot. White in color. LL, I recall you liked to pose in man's white shirt, I believe I still have some shots of you wearing one of mine and little else. The one above was taken in my studio in New England. Put in the fading edge afterwards.

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On Location

This one was taken in Norfolk UK, LL - you know where - 2005. Her name was Claire. She was the  not quite the first after I found out about your activities.

May in England and it was a lovely day. It had been cool to start with hence she had worn a slip. Not a photo shoot, this was, let's say, a personal visit/stay. However, lots of photos figured in that day's events. This particular photo was taken in the meadow behind the hedge on the right of the back garden LL. Opposite side to the pool. Clair had taken her dress off, with my help in the zip department. I hadn't realized she wasn't wearing a bra until she removed the dress and started on the slip. How remiss of me!

That was soon put to rights, physically, when she stripped the rest of her clothes off in the day room and where we re-christened the large couch. I say re-christened as she was not the only one to have been 'taken' there...

I've added this color photo taken the same day, same location by way of contrast:

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Studio

Studio shot for her and her partner. New England 2015.

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On Location

I absolutely love this photo LL and so did Melanie, the lady in the photograph. This was in London, in an indoor pool and in a very fashionable district. Not a commission, but a chance encounter following an event I attended. No St Catherine's Dock apartment for me that night!

A very classy and intelligent lady who I was able to hold my own with. She held 'my own' at one point, too! This photo was taken  the following morning - after several attempts I got it just right. Who said posh ladies don't push. This one did...lots, although not in childbirth. A gorgeous body and I speak from considerable experience.

You once asked me, 'where did you learn to make love like that?' That would be telling, of course, but Melanie asked me the same question and I gave her the same answer...'that would be telling'.

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Studio

Another commission. London this time. No 'hanky panky' just a straight shooting session. I loved her slimness and gorgeous hair. She was very pretty, too.

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On Location

This is the classy lady from California, that I named Helen. She featured in a very recent blog. This  another shot of her in her garden near the shore.

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I had many opportunities for encounters over the years LL. Before that I had settled on you until you 'played away', but then after I found out and, with the freedom that knowledge afforded me, I decided to enjoy myself and I did...in spades. White, black, Asian and even part Cherokee. By the way, not all Asian women have small boobs! Black ladies have great butts and lots of athleticism. A whole gamut of nationalities were involved too. 

Must blog you another black encounter some day. 

Ciao

Photographs in this blog have been edited to preserve anonymity. All photos are copyright. ©