I'm back

Hello - I'm back!  If you're still reading this, send me an email at pmorgan1969@hotmail.co.uk and let me know if it's worth carrying on with the blog.

So much has happened since I last posted - a lot of it fucking terrific!

Here are are some pictures, to tide you over...

Arselick!

I'm a lucky fucker.

This was me, earlier tonight, being administered to by Rachel.

Very nice...

Panties, knickers, call them what you like...

I was thinking about knickers today, as I'm occasionally prone to do) and I thought that I probably hadn't featured them enough in this blog. So here are some fashion out-takes, featuring knickers (or panties, as my US chums call them) and, invariably, a lovely female belly button!

Enjoy!

Messing around - an outtake

This was the shot, believe it or not, that the client requested.

Peaches, helping me out by modelling - pictures above and below

1st time anal (lovely!)

I was on a shoot and my producer was a woman called Marie - very nice, blonde, good tits, medium height, late thirties - who I’d worked with a few times in the past. She was, as she told me the first night as we were slowly getting hammered in the hotel bar, an avid reader of this blog. We talked for a while, about photographs and pornography and, as the drinks went down, she asked me for a favour.

“You seem to like arses,” she said.

“That I do.”

“How about you play with mine?”

I don’t need asking twice. We got into the lift and during the smooth ride to the fourth floor, Marie pressed her warm lips to mine and slipped her tongue into my mouth. My hands slid down her back and rested on her arse and I squeezed the firm cheeks. The doors opened and we walked down the hall. Once inside, she was on me again, her tongue hectic.

“Come with me,” she said and led me into the bedroom. She took off her blouse and I watched her, enjoying the nakedness coming along. She dropped it to the floor, kicked off her heels and slid her skirt down. She was standing before me clad in only her white bra and matching thong. I never really looked at Marie in a sexual way before, but looking at her now, I felt my cock come alive.

I touched her body, enjoying the new sensations. She was tanned, her skin tauter than I’d have thought. She pulled at my polo shirt, got it over my head and tossed it next to her pile of clothes. I kicked off my trainers and socks and then she pulled my jeans and boxers down. I grabbed her waist and pulled her close to me as I kissed her neck. My hard cock felt hot against her cool belly. I undid her bra-strap, freeing her tits. The nipples were bright pink and I found out how very sensitive they were when I flicked my tongue across each one. Marie pulled my head close to her right tit and I sucked and teased her nipple as she moaned.

My hand slid from her tit, down her abdomen, and into the flimsy thong. I cupped her mound with my hand and felt the heat radiating from her damp, hairless cunt. I slipped my index finger into her and got it slick with her juices, then lightly rubbed her clit. Marie began to pull my cock and I slid her thong off.

“Do me,” she said.

I pushed her back onto the bed and put her legs over my shoulders, kissing her feet and sucking her toes. She groaned. I licked my fingers until they were sodden and played with her cunt until I was sure she was ready. She grabbed my arse, pulling me towards her - that was a good message. I leaned forward and pushed gently into her cunt. She let out a gasp and I kept moving, until my balls rested against her arse.

I began to pump my cock in and out of her steamy cunt and, with her legs over my shoulders, I got good depth. She started to play with her clit and, before I knew it, she squealed “I’m cumming.”

No sooner did she say that, her body tensed and she grunted. Her cunt contracted to the point where it gripped my cock as she fingers slowed their assault on her clit. As her cunt relaxed, I continued fucking her until she put her hands on my chest.

“Let me,” she gasped, “get my breath.”

“Okay,” I said, “up on your hands and knees.”
She did as I asked, her head down and her arse up, just as I like it. I debated getting my phone out and snapping a pic, but decided against it. Wish I had now. I licked her cunt and she pushed her arse up further, spreading her cunt lips. I sucked on them, pushed my fingers inside, then sucked her clit.

I started to move upwards, licking her arse cheeks and then the crack and, finally, the winking arsehole. She gasped the first time my tongue touched it, but quickly got into it and reached through her legs to tickle my balls.

“Do me,” she gasped, “fucking do me.”

I knelt behind her, and pushed my cock into her sodden cunt. Marie gasped as I impaled her in a single stroke. I pulled out until only the swollen head of my cock remained inside of her, and then pushed all the way back in. As we fucked, she would push back onto me each time I thrust inside of her. We quickened our pace until my balls were slapping her cunt, then I pulled out of her. I pressed the head of my cock at the tight entrance of her heart shaped arse. Marie spread it apart with her hands and I pushed. It took a little coaxing, but I got the head of my cock past the tight ring. Marie let out a whimper and I stopped my movement, to give her a chance at getting a bit more comfortable.

I did, going oh-so-slowly until I was buried deep. I began to thrust slowly and she relaxed, pushing back on me like she had before. She gave me another reach-back, her nails grazing gently over my balls.

“Turn over,” I said and she moved onto her back. I put her legs up, allowing me better access. She played with her cunt again, rubbing her clit and dipping her fingers into the sodden lips.

“This is it, fuck my arse!” she gasped. I was starting to feel my balls tighten. I grabbed her right foot, sucked hard on her toes. She gasped, I gasped. I grabbed my phone, got some pics, she called me a dirty cunt. I thrust harder, faster and she fingered herself faster.

She came just before me, her orgasm causing her arsehole to clamp on me as I erupted inside her. We came down together and, eventually, my cock slid out. I kissed her, played with her tits.

“Thanks, Pete,” she said, “that was fucking excellent.”

Bellies, toes and bikini's!

As long-time readers of this blog will know, I like bellies, I love toes and I adore the cunt region. So when I started to get holiday pictures during the summer, I decided to store them up and then, when the weather turned and we all got a bit upset with the rain and cold, I could post them. And since today it's been a bit rainy and cold, I thought it was as good a time as any!

Enjoy!

Nice shot, good colours, great bit of cleavage too! Thanks, Gemma!

Sue sent us this, after holidaying in Lanzarote. Nice pic!

This came from Lauren, in St Barts. I love this, especially the fact that her lovely blonde downy hair has caught the sun. Gorgeous!

Nice, Kim, very nice!

And here's Laura, in Corfu. I can't tell what's best, that cracking cleavage or the fact that you can almost see the garden of delights in your briefs. Fucking excellent!

Would you fuck this woman?

I did!

More later...

Weekend blowjob (from a punk, no less)

I was at the club at the weekend, but ‘off-duty’ (though I did manage to get some nice shots), so I was taking in the music and the women and the atmosphere and getting more than a little tipsy.

There’s a punk girl in there, who hangs around a lot. I know she’s done a little underground modelling and wants to get into the fetish stuff and I like her, like her style, but she’s still a bit raw at the moment (and her pierced lip and tongue – oddly enough – don’t sit well with the photographs).

She came over and started talking to me, making polite conversation about some of the bands we might have seen and the weather and whatever else. Since I was off-duty, I was casual – shirt, chinos, sandals. She looked me up and down. “Not dressing to impress?” she said and laughed.

She was wearing black stockings and a garter belt, a short black skirt and a black bustier. I say it myself but she looked fucking hot. “Did you want me to impress you?” I said. It was the drink talking, really, combined with the heat in the club but she was getting better looking all the time.

“Do you want to do something exciting?”

“All the time.”

“I’m going for a pee, why don’t you follow me.”

“Seriously?”

“Seriously.”

I’ve never really been into pee games but I got the idea that’s not what she was thinking of. I watched her walk away, with an exaggerated swing to her hips, then followed her.

There’s no-one else that I can see in the ladies and one stall door is mostly closed. I take a deep breath and push the door. Punky is sitting on the toilet with her skirt and panties around her ankles, her bustier pushing her cleavage up nicely.

“Fancy seeing you here,” I said.

“Fancy.” She got up and wiped her cunt off, then pulled her panties up her long legs. She turns, her perfect arse right in front of me as she bends over to pull up the toilet seat for me.

The stall is fairly long but narrow and as we step past each other, she tickles her fingers against my crotch. It works and I get hard but now that I’m in the toilet, I want to go. Punky went out, to wash her hands and I pulled my hard cock out of my chinos and tried to have a piss. A little comes out, but not as much as I need.

“Hey, need a hand?”

Punky comes back to the stall and, without saying another words, grabs my cock, her cool hands fitting around it perfectly. If anything, it gets harder. She turns me around, standing so close behind me I can feel her tits on my back and aims my cock at the toilet. I strain and finally manage a little stream of pee, then I said “It needs shaking.”

She did it, just right, but then began to slowly stroke my cock.

“That feels good,” I told her, watching her hand move up and down my shaft.

"Do you like watching my hand on your dick?"

Her sweet voice, the dirt of her words and the pure visual splendour of watching her wank me off are too much and I start fucking her hand, which is still gripped around my cock. She responds by wanking me faster with one hand while spitting on the other and using it to get my dick wet and slick. She sits on the toilet and puts both hands to work on her handjob. I want to pull her tits out of the bustier, to play with them but it doesn’t feel right and, before I can say anything, pulls my chinos and boxers down and lowers her mouth onto my cock and starts slowly sucking me off.

Moaning, I watch her swirl her tongue around the head, looking into my eyes. Her technique is masterful as she sucks on the head of my dick while stroking the shaft with one hand and gently massaging my balls with the other. She lets out a moan that hums around the head as she eagerly sucks me off bouncing her head up and down in my lap.

She moves faster and I start to move too, face-fucking her. She tries to smile around my cock and winks at me. I move faster and the sounds of slurping echo in the stall, I can’t keep this up for much longer and take a quick snap with my mobile.

“I’m going to cum,” I said, trying and failing to keep from shouting.

She winked again and began to rub my balls harder.

The first blast erupts into her open mouth splashing on her tongue and dripping onto her full, luscious lips. The second and third blasts hit her on her chin and some of it dribbles down into her cleavage. She keeps sucking and wanking me until I’m literally holding myself up by grabbing the tops of the stalls.

“Fucking hell,” I said, when she finally finished, “that was good.”

“Glad you liked it. Now all that cum’s made me hungry, facing getting something to eat?”

Elsa's Ibiza auditions

This is Elsa, a friend of a friend - she wants to head out to Ibiza and do some feature dancing, so I offered to take some pics of her. As ever, these are the out-takes but I think they're pretty fucking hot - see what you think!

Quite possibly the hardest pic of the whole session to take!

Hey, Machine, thanks for asking...

Sometimes, as the saying goes, if you don't ask, you don't find out. I got a comment the other day from my e-friend (saying 'follower' makes this whole thing sound a bit freaky) Machine, who appears to be a fellow foot-fetishist. So, never needing much excuse to feature feet, here are some more pictures!

Hope you like them!These are P's feet - thankfully, she enjoyed the attraction of a good footjob and would often tempt me into doing naughties by sitting on the edge of the bed and instigating things by rubbing her feet against my crotch.

Peaches feet, taken on a shoot. I've never cum on her feet but, seriously, if you were presented with these soles, that's exactly what you'd do, isn't it?

Another of Rachel's mobile phone pictures. Cracking foot, eh?

A random woman, caught out in the big rainstorm we had on Wednesday.

Speaking of time away from Blighty...

I was on a shoot in Southern France (a big deal, for a once well-known Lads mag in the late 90s) and we’d retired to a bar for the evening. When Shelly walked in, I could hardly believe my eyes. She was a local girl, doing some PA work during the summer, but pretty enough that we’d got her for some background work in the shots we were doing. I don’t think anyone had realised how good looking she was though. She was wearing a backless short black dress that only goes down to about mid thigh. Her legs are well tanned and her little black shoes make her calves look even better. Since she and I had spoken earlier, she comes over and I buy her a drink and she makes small-talk and I get a bit daring. I put my hand on her thigh.

Shelly looked down and smiled, putting her hand over mine to move it higher. The lights are low, so nobody can really see what’s going on, so I slide my hand further. I feel something moist and realise she isn’t wearing panties! I look at her in the gloom, she leans in and says “Let’s go somewhere.”

Shelly had a car and we had a quick, deep kiss before we got in and drove over to my hotel. All the while, I have my hands up her dress and she finally swats them away as we stop at a red light and a cop car cruises by. Once we get to the hotel, we race up to my room.

I get Shelly to sit on the bed and she slowly pulls one leg up and gently takes off her shoe. I trail my fingers up her thighs and back down the other leg to do the same thing.

I kneel down in front of her and she stands up, so I slide my hands under her skirt and caress her arse and hips, keeping away from her cunt. I look up, her nipples are clearly visible through the fabric of the dress so I reach up and teak them. She lets out a low moan and pulls her dress up and over her head. Her cunt is bare, with a little landing strip of hair above it. It’s shining, she’s so slick.

She laid down again, spreading her legs a little and I lean over her, kissing her belly and she unzips my shorts and puts her hand in. It’s cold and makes me shiver, which makes her laugh. I pull my shorts and boxers off as she hotches forward on the bed and then, looking me in the eyes, she puts my entire cock in her mouth.

I am still leaning over her, so I can’t do much more than make sure I don’t drop down. She’s doing things with her tongue that I’d never felt before and then she starts to caress my balls, gently.

“Be careful,” I warned her, “I’m going to go off like a cannon. I’ve been photographing nude women all day, I’m fucking ready.”

“We’re got all night,” she said and took my cock deep into her mouth again, stroking my balls and occasionally sneaking a finger between my arse-cheeks to play with my arsehole. I realise she knows what she’s doing, so I heft my weight and reach down, grabbing my camera-phone from my shorts pocket. She looks at me, raises her eyebrows.

“Do you mind if I get a picture?”

With my cock still almost in her throat, she shakes her head, intensifying her finger action on my balls.
I don’t think I can take much more and tell her so, but that just makes her seem to work harder. She bobs her head quicker, leaves one hand on my balls and the other on my arsehole and it’s only when I say I’m coming that she lets me go.

“My tits, please cum on my tits!"

How could I refuse. I leave over her chest as she begins to wank me off and it doesn’t take long until I’m spraying cum all over her beautiful tits. It takes a while for me to finish and she keeps wanking me all the time, until I’m literally shuddering with pleasure. Finally, she takes pity on me and stops and I manage to get a shot of her before I flop down beside her on the bed.

She slowly, almost idly, rubs my cum into her tits and then takes my hands and slides it between her legs.

“My turn,” she says and my fingers sink into her sodden cunt.

What a night!

Bare feet on dashboard - mmmmm

As a confirmed foot-fetishist, there are many things I love about the summer - flip-flops, bare feet and, of course, bare feet on dashboards. Rachel likes being barefoot and she took this picture for me today and sent it over via email!

Thanks, gorgeous!

A different footjob from normal

Rachel & I were 69-ing, me on the bottom and I was so intent on lapping at her juicy cunt that it took me a moment or two to realise she’d gone past my balls and was heading for my arse. And then I felt her tongue there and I don’t know if it was because we’d been 69-ing for a while, because it was warm or just because I was incredibly horny but it felt great – an almost decadent act that thrilled me to the core.

I kept sucking her clit and licking her lips and when she started to tremble all over, I knew it was time to let go of her hips so that she could move. She didn’t go far, just settled herself slightly so that she could tongue my arse and run over fingers over my balls.

Her tongue action was taking me really close to cumming and I knew that my attention to her cunt was bringing her almost to climax so I decided to try something new. I brought my legs up and back, onto Rachel’s shoulder and I squeezed her to me. This helped to push licking mouth into my warm crack, but it also opened up my arsehole more.

She came, suddenly, almost screaming into my arse, her tongue a hard date. Pussy juice dribbled down onto my chin and I lapped it up, sucking and making as much noise as I could to show her that I was enjoying it.

With her cunt still throbbing, I pushed her forward slightly and slid my tongue up. Spreading her cheeks wide, I licked my finger and slid it into her arse-hole.

Aware that my rock hard cock was between her tits, Rachel began to rock gently on me, wanking me with her cleavage. That was too much and I came, squirting between her tits and the sticky cum, mixed with our sweat, created a slurping as she kept moving.

As my orgasm faded, I let my body relax and unclenched my toes. That seemed to be a cue for Rachel and she stopped licking my dripping arse. She raised herself up, pulling her arse forward to sit on my chest, grinding herself against the hair there.

I released my legs and she caught them, pulling the right one to her. She clutched the foot and shoved my toes into her mouth, sucking on them noisily. She grabbed my other foot, pulled that up too, slid my two big toes into her mouth together. She held both of my feet, sucking and licking my toes, alternating from one foot to the other, as she crept grinding her cunt on my chest.

She moved slightly, to take both my feet in one hand and began to play with my balls again, running her fingers up and down, flicking my arsehole even as she tongued my feet like there was no tomorrow.

I reached up, grabbed her tits and played with them. I wanted to do so much more, but she was completely in control.

She kept sucking my toes and playing with my balls and arse until my cock started to go hard again and only then did she slow down. Letting go of my feet, she moved into a squat, grabbed my cock and rubbed it all over her cunt.

“Now,” she said, “how about we fuck properly?”


It was so good, I got her to lick my toes again and took a picture – it’s so fucking horny, both to feel and to watch, I wish we’d been doing it for years!

I got this from Rachel

"Hey, Morg, you keep featuring me in your blog but now you're free, why haven't we met up? Here's a pic I took today, hope it brings back pleasant memories. Like that rimjob, when I asked you to cum somewhere specific."

Great pic, Rachel and yes, that is a pleasant memory. In fact, I'll ring you later this week and we'll sort something out!

As for the rimjob, well, this is what happened.

I’d just come out from the shower - we’d been to the gym, played a game of squash and then had a swim. Rachel was sitting on the bed, wearing one of my work shirts.

“Drop the towel,” she said and I did. She came over to me, on all fours and my cock responded. I was only half erect when she reached me, but she stroked it until it was as hard as steel, then slid it into her mouth. She sucked it until it throbbed on her tongue. Then she licked it from the tip to the balls, taking each bollock individually in her mouth and rolling her tongue all around my scrotum.

“Now sit down,” she said and I perched on the edge of the bed. She kneeled on the floor between my legs and looked at me smiling. "Let's get down to business," she said, taking my cock in her hand again and lowering her mouth onto it. She was exceptionally talented with her mouth and the pleasure was so intense I didn’t immediately realise she’d left my cock and was raising my legs. She spit on my exposed, spread arsehole.

”Hold these,” she said, pushing my legs higher, then went back to sucking my cock. After a few moments, I felt her fingernail at my arsehole. I tried to relax and partly managed it, then she sucked harder on my cock and that did the trick. She slid her finger in until it was knuckle deep. She left my cock and licked my arse, her finger still in place, her other hand wanking me off. Then she began sawing her finger in and out of my arse.

She moved her mouth, alternating between blowjob and rimjob, then I felt another finger slide in.

”Are you ready to cum?" she asked. I couldn't speak. I just nodded, panting. She kept her sawing fingers up, her wanking and tonguing. “Good, I’ve always wanted someone to cum on my face and you’re it.” I nodded again - I’d always wanted to cum in Rachel’s face too!

“Look at me,” she said. The swollen head of my cock was brushing her lower lip as her fist slid up and down it. “Cum all over my face. I want to feel how hot it is, your dick throbbing in my hand as cum drips down my cheeks”

“There,” I said and she gasped as I ejaculated on her face. She pulled her fingers out of my arse and, once I’d finished coming, sucked the head of my cock into her mouth and cleaned up any remaining cum. I yelped at the sensitiveness and Rachel laughed.

“I’ll go and clean myself up,” she said, “so you relax a bit because then it’s your turn to have your way with me.”

I watched her go, wiggling her arse and smiled.

Another exhibit - aiming for sleazy

Rachel, once again (which is why her eyes are blanked, which they weren't when it was presented), this was from another exhibit, which closed the week before last. I was aiming for a sleazy, Havana-ish kind of colour scheme, most of which I had to deal with in the developing.

An email from Lizzy!

This isn't the first I've received, since she went off to Detriot, but it's certainly the sexiest. And, as you'll see, she did dare me so, without further ado, here's what Lizzy has to say!

Hey, Morg. Just a quick note to say that I miss you, I miss the way we were, the way we made me laugh and I miss the sex. I’ll miss your cock - just remembering it makes me wet. Do you remember the times you took me from behind, your hard cock filling my wet cunt, your hips slapping against my arse, my tits swinging with every hard thrust? When I remember them, I like to play with myself and use my new dildo, even though it’s a poor substitute for your stiff prick.

Have I made your cock hard, with this? Will you put this on your blog - with my picture. Go on, I dare you! Just think of me, touching myself, imagine my wet fingers and the scent on them. I wish they were your fingers - or better, your lips. You did lick my pussy like a champ. God, I’m so fucking horny now.

Write soon - I miss you, you big lump of sex!

Ladies wanking

I've always had a thing for ladies getting themselves off and in pretty much every case that I've had a girlfriend who'd let me photograph her, I took pictures of her flicking the bean. And here's a small collection of them, featuring ladies already introduced to this blog.

My ex-wife preferred to use a little vibrator which, rather than flick her clit with, she used to insert. Then flick her bean with her fingers anyway. Who cares, it got her off!

This is P, who was much rougher with herself. She liked to be open, to be able to slosh her fingers around from clit, to perineum, to inside herself. Noisy, good fun, generally sloppy - I loved watching her wank.

This is Peaches, my assistant. She prefers the very civilised finger on clit approach.

And this is Lizzy, who loved it all and often finger fucked herself with strumming her clit at the same time.

Thank you, ladies...

It appears that I don't speak to a wilderness - thanks for sending these through, ladies.

This is Shelley, she has nice tits.

This is Cheryl, who is going to the loo.

Another satisfied customer - and I quite enjoyed it too!

Kris came to me on a recommendation and as soon as she started talking, it became pretty obvious exactly what kind of photographic service she was after. She was a career-woman, she said, constantly striving and she wanted to gift herself something, that she could enjoy for some time to come. And that others could too. Who was I to refuse?

She was quite tall, with lustrous shoulder length brown hair and good bone structure in her face. She was dressed in a long skirt and a knitted top, so I could tell much, but her body looked good and lean, gym toned. I took her into the back of the studio, set up the couch by the patio door and suggested we start with some simple shots.

“I want some pictures I can hang in the lounge and hall,” she said, “but I also want some pictures that I can hang elsewhere, where only a select few get to see them.”

“Fine,” I said, “I’ll follow your lead. Don’t do anything you feel uncomfortable doing and relax.”

She was very relaxed, very confident and a delight to photograph. It wasn’t long before the knit top came off - her breasts were small, her belly flat. The skirt came off next and I got a picture of her feet, when she still had her panties on (the only bit of direction I gave her - “spread your legs, it looks great”). Then the panties came down and her fingers slid into her cunt which, judging by the sounds of it, was more than damp enough at just the thought of the experience.

I convinced her to try another glamour pose, up on all fours and that came out nice, but then she settled on her back and finger-fucked herself to a massive orgasm. Me? I had a raging stiffy, listening to her fingers slapping in and out of her cunt, but I just kept taking the photographs and keeping my mouth shut.

I told her about this, my little side-project and she said I could use the pictures, so long as I blanked out her face. Which I’ve done. We both hope you like them!

Being about the old in-out

There was a fancy-dress party at the weekend. We debated on what to do - our routine now, pretty much, is that we only see each other at the weekend, but these were Lizzy's old friends and I like them anyway, so we went.

I did the usual boring stuff - I went as a horny werewolf (though I was only horny for the one lady) - but Lizzy decided to try something else altogether and went as one of the Droogs, from "A Clockwork Orange". By way of Linnea Quigley. Oh yes, how fucking sexy is this? I think I was the most admired werewolf that night and, when we finally got home in the early hours of the morning, I savaged her.

Yum, yum.

Hard-House Night

Apparently suggested by my friend DJ Jenny B - http://pmorgan1969.blogspot.com/2009/12/dj-jennyb.html - my local club, Flex, got in touch with me. They were doing a Hard-House Night, back to the 80s and wanted some retro ads to go with it. Plus pictures and asked me if I had anything or anyone that might be interested.

As I think I've mentioned before, my assistant Peaches is always keen and so I used her. The white band was asked for by the club, they want to put their name across it. This is a detail really and the picture won't - so far as I know - take up the whole poster. It'll be cool to see it though, especially Peaches' cleavage flashed up all over town!