1. While You Were Out (True Story)


    Date: 2/19/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Voyeur, Author: Naughty_Accountant, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Sunglasses, check. Suncreen, check. Running shoes, check. Camera, check. I’m ready for my run and I’m also ready for my newest surprise for him. He’s out of town and it gets my mind going, I want to give him a little surprise for when he gets back and rather than taking my usual pictures I thought I’d go a little beyond. I’d do a series of pictures, a while-you-were-out set of pictures with me naked in different places. I figure I can easily get a naked running picture, I mean no one is ever around out here, and I’m sure I can swing a few sneaky pictures in at the grocery store, at the bank, at work… You’d think so, but there’s technical difficulty in trying to be sneaky and be a photographer at the same time. And even though it seems like there’s no one around this running route, it still seems chancey. But I refuse to give up. I find my spot and I set up my camera and timer and I do some quick run by’s. But it’s just not up to par with what I had in my mind, I’m a little dejected, but still determined. I continue running, looking for new possibilities. Just as I’ve picked my new location and am setting up shop somebody runs by. I froze just a little and wondered if he’s wondering what I’m doing setting up a camera on the electrical bin and running past it…does it look just a little odd? It does and it’s odd enough that he stops and asks if I need help with anything. He’s very good looking and he’s very lean and athletic and he’s very shirtless and as I’m trying to come up ...
    with a plausible story to tell him I’m more than a little caught up in just looking at him and I forget my story and start to tell him what I’m actually doing. It’s innocent really, a gift for my boyfriend. Oh god, I sorta know this guy!!! Which is OK, actually better, friends of my best friends s****r, a good guy, he won't blab about this. So I continue telling him my plans, he's funny, encouraging, and he’s not running for the hills (why did I think he would?). I start telling him more and more about what I’m really trying to do and I’m getting more and more caught up in his smile and mostly in his sweaty chest and I just do it…would you mind taking a picture of me? He doesn’t mind... you could pose over there by the tree, he says trying to be helpful. Or do some sexy stretching in the road. Right. I hand him my camera, give a quick look around and flash a smile and just go for it. I pull off my shirt, my shorts, my hat…just me and my running shoes. I step back and go for a little run in a circle... he's staring. Ahem? He takes a few pictures and I stop and we’re both smiling at each other. He offers a gentlemanly exit, to leave me with my privacy. I speak up quickly- I wonder if he might take more? Sure. I don't know how else to keep him here, near me, without being weird. So I start doing a few poses and.... he starts suggesting some poses. Now we’re getting into it, it feels right, safe. I'm having fun with it and we start talking about what other locations would be good ...
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