I am not twenty yet and have been living in Almere for a while. I’m quite small and thin and because I do aerobics on a regular basis my tits and behind are nice and pert. There is a nice bit of nude beach in Almere and when I went there more often, I noticed there were plenty of things happening there. I’m not a prude and I can enjoy everything you can see there. I usually go on my own and during the week there are usually a lot of men that look at me in an admiring way when I prance around naked. It is a shame that there aren’t that many women around at those times. You only see them in the weekends with their husbands. Come on dear girls, you show yourselves too at the nude beach of Almere during the week! I have met this couple that lives a couple of doors away. They are called Theo and Elly and I really get along with them. A short while ago they went with me to the nude beach. Theo wanted to do some fishing and Elly and I did some sunbathing. Elly is a quiet woman with a shapely body, slightly chubby and with firm tits. I really wanted to see her naked sometime. It was wonderful weather and while Theo was fishing we found a spot away from the wind to enjoy the sunshine. I had admired Elly’s nice, firm tits already. She was wearing a bikini bottom that went well with her deep red, curly hair. I was wearing a tight tanga slip myself, cut up high and showing most of my lower body. We went for a swim and she decided to put her top back on but I told her that really wasn’t …
Love At First Piss – Part 3
The sun was already peeping over the horizon when the three of us began the hike across town towards the cove. That quiet, secluded bay was to be the venue for the most disgustingly lewd act I’d ever taken part in…if all went to plan, that was. I had my doubts, but excitement drove me on. It was peaceful in that early hour. Yellow fingers of sunlight melted away the indigo of the night, replacing it with pastel shades of gold and pink. Birds twittered from the tree-tops, their calls lyrical, gentle, unlike the raucous cries of gulls that shatter the peace from dawn till dusk in British seaside resorts. Morning had arrived, but the town slept on. Treading softly, I breathed in the fresh, sea air as I walked, feeling it revive me. It had been a long night, and yet my fun was far from over. I was going to need every ounce of energy I could muster. Gary took my hand as we strolled along whilst Jake remained some distance behind, allowing us some privacy. Ironic, considering our plans. We walked in silence, wary of disturbing the slumbering resort and unsure what to say to each other. What we were about to do was entirely new, something we’d never tried before, and that evoked a degree of trepidation alongside the eagerness. When we reached the main beach, I paused to admire the view. The sun had clambered higher into a deepening blue sky, illuminating the soft, golden sands of the immaculate tourist beaches. Pristine and litter free, the sand glinted in the sun whilst the …
Mom & Daughter Go to the Beach
Chapter 1 Mom and I walked along the beach and we admired the glow of the moon as the warm summer air gently carried the ocean smell into our nostrils. This was the end of our first day at the beach. It was our first real vacation since my dad had walked out on my mom and me. I was alright with him being gone since when he was around he mostly drank and fought with mom. Now it was just my mom and me her f******n year old daughter. We never had much money but mom managed to keep a roof over our heads and food on the table. This vacation was a gift from my granddad for my Mom's 36th birthday. He rented us a small condo unit on the outer banks in a sl**pily little resort area. It was perfect for us. "I think we should be headed back now." Mom said "Ok. Let's cut through the dunes. It should be a little quicker." I said We headed up a path but just we started to round a corner we heard a groan. "That's it baby keep sucking! Fuck that feels great!" A man's voice said as we heard another fainter sound that reminded me of someone sucking on a lollipop. As we stepped around the corner we saw a man standing there with his eyes closed and his face pointed towards the sky. He was naked and there was a girl kneeling in front of him. I saw she had her lips wrapped on his cock and was pumping it with her mouth. My mom just stood there and watched with her mouth open. This was first time I had actually ever seen a cock and I had certainly never seen anyone sucking one. I am certain that …
My First Group of Black Men
Being the only girl in a room full of naked guys, or being naked and in a room full of dressed guys are both familiar situations to me. Since I was 18 and met my hubby Dee, I have been willing participant in being maneuvered or led knowingly into sexual situations where I was extremely outnumbered or shown off because of my voracious appetite and ability in the area of sucking cock. Dee would let someone, or some guys magically see me going down on him, and inevitably I would gladly show each guy just how good it felt. And I luv being watched, I discovered, and the center of attention in a room full of naked guys, and just get so wet at the idea of being undressed and naked while they’re all still dressed. I believe every girl enjoys this on some level. I just have a husband who saw my pleasure in this indulgence and encouraged me, and even after I gave nine of his frat b*****rs head in college, and confessed to wanting more, he never stopped encouraging me to explore my desires. Of course, all those times I picked up a woman to join us in a 3 some helped balance things out. But lately I have taken to black men exclusively, except for him, and along the way some escapades have gotten out of hand, much to everyone’s delight! My first group came in May 2008, a little over six years ago in Paris. We were there for about ten days and after some naked frolicking (it’s true, when I’m naked in public, I frolic! Energized by a joy and energy only available from being naked …
Susans first nudist beach experience
The following story came second, losing by just one vote, in the XNXX KAW #2 writing competition in 2014. [u] SUSAN'S FIRST NUDIST BEACH EXPERIENCE My name is Martin Blackshaw. I am sixty four years of age and a retired long distance driver. It all seems so long ago now, but the details are as sharp in my mind as they were at the time. My wife Susan and I were both in our late thirties and regularly took packaged holidays to Spain. We often saw the signs for nudist beaches as we passed in a car or bus. I suggested going to see what they were like every time, but Susan hastily declined the idea on each occasion without giving it any serious consideration. Earlier in 1988 we had skinny dipped from a pedalo in Croatia way out in a lagoon, where no-one could see us, and she was thrilled and thought it the best part of the holiday to swim without a swimsuit or bikini. Yet still she refused to go to a nude beach where I suspected everyone would be naked. We had no children to worry about despite our constant attempts. Every year we would abandon contraception, be it the pill or condoms, to physically try for the child we so desperately wanted. But to no avail. Susan pleaded for us to be tested but I was so blind to reality that we were normal human beings with normal bodies, and that one day she would conceive if we tried hard enough. As the years passed each six months of attempts began to get more tiring and started to affect the rest of our lives. Jobs came and went with …
Beach camping
It's been an interesting couple of weeks, lots going on at home and at work. I really love my life right now, my husband lets me, and encourages me to explore my wilder side, and I have really gotten into it. I love sex, all types, and have been trying many new things these past couple of years. Up until about 5 years ago I was a nice middle class housewife living in Hawaii, than my hormones got the best of me and I started flashing guys,this leading to blow jobs, than getting fucked, to groups of guys, swinging, and just lately more domination and other wild adventures. I am in my latter 50's, Hispanic, 145 lbs, 36d breasts, and love older and younger guys, as well as girls. I work nights as a nurse in a hospital, leaving many of my days free to have my fun. Every couple of weeks we meet up with a group of friends (6 other couples) who like me and my husband are finding new ways of releasing our sexual energies. This past weekend our group decided we needed a camping trip to a nice camping area on the beach, me and my husband had been there before as a couple, and knew our group would love it. Each camping spot backed up to the sand and we had 2 spots side-by-side. We knew most everyone in the group were experienced campers, except Kim ( my good friend) was more the four seasons type of girl, but her and her boyfriend decided to give rough camping a try. We all made our way to the campground in a couple of cars, picking up the other couples on the way, we got to the site …
Amandas Beach Bonanza
Wreck Beach in Vancouver, B.C. was the beginning of a distinct chapter in my life as a young sensual a****l. This day began as a sizzling vacation period of time in the month of June on our infamous nude beach just after my 19th birthday. The walk to the naked open-mindedness among all those freethinking individuals was exciting to me that afternoon as I descended the thousand steps. Arriving at the bottom of the trail, I found myself walking along the beautiful beach through a mass of sun worshippers, at once I began to shed my tight T-shirt that hid my ample breasts from the light of day. My excitement grew as I opened myself to the view of other people, male and female alike threw a glance at me as my ass hugging denim shorts fell the way as my top. I decided to explore and headed along the beach in a southerly direction, the number of people relaxing in the hot sunlight decreased as I went farther down. However the boldness of some people became ever increasing as I looked to see more and more couples openly engaging in excited forms of lovemaking. The spot I choose to lie down and enjoy the scene had afforded me the perfect view of three couples actively enjoying themselves on the beach that day. The first pair just to my right about forty feet away were enjoying a ravenous 69 for all the world to see and which seemed to excite the gorgeous blond who was greedily sucking a hard cock. Her partner was lying underneath and was expertly tonguing the hairless beaver on his …
My First Group of Black Men
Being the only girl in a room full of naked guys, or being naked and in a room full of dressed guys are both familiar situations to me. Since I was 18 and met my hubby Dee, I have been willing participant in being maneuvered or led knowingly into sexual situations where I was extremely outnumbered or shown off because of my voracious appetite and ability in the area of sucking cock. Dee would let someone, or some guys magically see me going down on him, and inevitably I would gladly show each guy just how good it felt. And I luv being watched, I discovered, and the center of attention in a room full of naked guys, and just get so wet at the idea of being undressed and naked while they’re all still dressed. I believe every girl enjoys this on some level. I just have a husband who saw my pleasure in this indulgence and encouraged me, and even after I gave nine of his frat brothers head in college, and confessed to wanting more, he never stopped encouraging me to explore my desires. Of course, all those times I picked up a woman to join us in a 3 some helped balance things out. But lately I have taken to black men exclusively, except for him, and along the way some escapades have gotten out of hand, much to everyone’s delight! My first group came in May 2008, a little over six years ago in Paris. We were there for about ten days and after some naked frolicking (it’s true, when I’m naked in public, I frolic! Energized by a joy and energy only available from being naked …
Our first trip to a nudist beach!
This is atrue story of last weekend, beautifully written by my gorgeous sub for me. It was the first time we'd ever gone to a nudist beach, and had expected to sit some distance away from others, but maybe let others watch us play. But that's not what happened, and resulted in an unplanned MMF situation, which was surprising, but very hot! However, I have told her, that as my sub, the next time she feels the urge to suck a strangers cock, she must ask first – no matter how horny she is or how carried away in the moment, or she will be punished severely. (And a note to the friendly guy we met – just because I said you could suck her tit, didn't mean you could shove your cock in her mouthwithout asking- lucky I'm not a hard core Master like some here, or you'd be punished too! LOL) A story by MissM An Afternoon At the Beach!!!! Master and I had discussed on a number of occasions about going to a nudist beach and swimming naked/playing on the sand. Finally the opportunity had arisen and we were driving up the coast for a weekend away together. My Master told me whilst driving that he wanted to go to Samarie Beach near where we were going to spend the night. He told me that it was a nudist beach and was hoping to meet other couples that swing. We parked a distance from the beach as it was only accessible by 4 wheel drive. So hand in hand we started our trek along the sandy access road. The sand was deep and it was hard going but lucky not far into the walk a man in a 4 wheel …
Beach Vacation
I thought I'd share my latest erotic experience. As background, my daughter just graduated from high school last spring and for one of her graduation presents we decided to go to a beach for a weekend in the sun last summer. We looked on the internet for a fun beach. Padre Island looked promising, Daytona beach looked interesting, but when we read about Haulover beach, we decided that it would be fun to try it since it would be a new experience….it is a nude beach. We go around the house nude at times, so we discussed if we really wanted to go nude on a beach where others would see us. Neither of us had ever done it before but we were both excited about the idea. We decided to try it. We flew to Miami and stayed at the Daddy O Hotel. Recommend it. Turned out that several others going to Haulover beach were also staying there. One couple asked us if it was our first time and we told them yes it was. They smiled and asked if we wanted to eat dinner with them. We did. They told us about going nude on the beach, that we needed beach towels on which to sit and other towels to use to cover up from the sun or if others got too nosy. We could rent lockers to store clothes or take large bags in which to store them and carry with us. We liked that idea best. What if we became nervous about being naked around others. Then we could put on our suits again and still swim and enjoy the beach. They said we could go with them the next morning if we wished. We accepted. That night we sat up …
My First Summer Awakening
Hi my name is Heather, a mother of 2 sons, happily married to Vinny my husband and I have a huge appetite for all things erotic, sensual and arousing. I’m bisexual and although Vinny has sucked the odd cock or two he is fairly straight. Vinny and I met when we were both 13 and just starting high school together. We were good friends until around 6th form when Vinny eventually plucked up enough courage and asked me out. We are both now 49, been married 27yrs and have lived a very exciting and very busy sex life. Very wild when younger with parties, group sessions in Hotels, houses, beach to name just a few. We have both slowed down now relating to the wild parties although I have been known to have the odd wild night or weekend with girlfriends – Vinny does get to join in on many an occasion ! But we mostly now meet up with friends we have known for many years and we try and spend some of our holidays with them during the summer. Look for us in the South of France this summer 🙂 (2015) I was 18 , tall (5’11”) athletic, loved the outdoors . I was staying at my Aunts house in the south of France before starting Uni to do medicine, and accepted my Aunt’s invite to spend several weeks with her. Vinny was to fly out for a week and join us and little did I know that this holiday was to transform our lives forever. My Aunt had been a naturist for years, most of the f****y didn’t know nor I ! I got used to seeing my Aunt walking around her house naked, after all it was very hot and …
Beach
"This is a sex vacation," Tommy said. "You know what that means." I was quiet and did not reply feeling both excitement and trepidation at the prospect of another beach vacation. "I know you know what that means," injected Tommy into the silence. "Yes," I said. "So be prepared." Tommy had purposely given me 10 days notice of his intentions. 10 days to wonder. 10 days to speculate. 10 days to be anxious. 10 days to think about our past two beach vacations. One thing I knew for sure: I would be naked most of the time – whether in our rented condo or at the nude beach –while Tommy would be dressed. Tommy didn't like being naked. While I slept naked at Tommy's insistence, he always wore boxers and a t-shirt. In fact, the only times I saw Tommy naked was in the shower or when we had sex. He didn't even take off his clothes at the nude beach. I knew I would be naked except for five dog choke chains I would be wearing on each appendage and around my neck. Tommy created them from dog chains he purchased in the Pet Department at Wal-Mart four years ago when we went to Florida for our first beach vacation. Cut to size and then attached with a small oval link and some superglue, there was no way to remove them without Tommy's help and a bolt cutter. It was humiliating. I remember getting on an elevator at the condo and feeling stares from everyone. You can't help but notice the dog chain I had around my neck which is no big deal until you …
Cock Sure
It was about like any other weekend getaway to the desert except that we decided we'd like to try a clothing optional resort. It was the first time for both of us. We pulled up to the front gates of the resort, got out of the car, grabbed what little luggage we brought with us, (mostly suitcases filled with fine wine) and rang the bell at the entrance to the resort. We were greeted by a pretty young woman clothed in light summer wear and she brought us on to the grounds of the resort. It was hot. Really hot. The desert in August afterall. s**ttered around the pool were scores of naked bodies basking in the sun. I felt a rush of nervous excitement. I think my wife did too. We checked in and the owner of the resort showed us to our room. It wasn't big, large enough, but more important, imperially clean. My wife and I took off our clothes rubbed each other down with suntan lotion with a high sunblock. I was a feeling a little sheepish, and not so much about being naked in public, but because my wife and I had what I used to call "farmer's tans", we were white as ghosts in those areas that rarely sees the sun. When we walked through the grounds on our way to the room it was quickly obvious there were a lot of eyes on us, scoping us out. We took that chance to peep loungers too, and there were not many tan lines in the crowd. My wife has a beautiful body, tan lines or no, and I'm in fairly decent shape myself. So as we stood in the middle of the room contemplating going out to …
The Local Flavour
'Do you mind if I join you?' She is tall and blond, but that is the most one can say of her. She is fat beyond caring, broad shoulders, thick arms white and freckled, the flesh hard and compact. Small flat breasts, big round belly stretching the cloth of her one-piece bathing suit. Impossible to tell her age, it could be anywhere between thirty and fifty. ‘This sun is killing me. You’re a smart boy to keep out of it.’ I have found a place under the palm trees on the beach, just off the ruins. The lady lowers her broad behind into the sand right next to me, using my shoulder for support. Although on a first impression she seems to be of some standing, she is not sitting exactly ladylike. One fat hairless leg stretched out to one side, almost burying my own skinny hairy leg in the sand, the other leg upright, doubled at the knee and pointing outwards to the other side, leaving me a full view of her bulging crotch delving into the sand beneath her. ‘Incredible, isn’t it? How they built their temples right here on the beach. Never seen anything like it.’ She points with her thumb to the weather and time beaten buildings behind us. We are at the Mayan ruins of Tulum, on the Yucatan peninsula south of Cancun. ‘Well, they may not compare to the grandeur of Chichen Itza or Tikal, but it’s the setting that makes this place magical.’ ‘Chi-chi what?’ Her face is red and puffy, expensive looking sunglasses on a thin nose, small mouth with thin lips, painted a bright red. She’s wiping …
Surprise, Surprise, Surprise!
The phone rang just after three the next afternoon. Cheryl and Drew had been indolent, opting for brunch rather than breakfast so they could make love, shower, and fuck before they left the room. Cheryl had insisted on a noon-time walk on the beach wearing only her scarves. Before they had gone a hundred yards, she had stripped them off and walked naked in the sun, chastising him for his failure to join her au naturel. They stopped long enough for him to drop his trunks and shed his shirt, rolling them in a tight ball, dropping them in her bag, and finally walking together along the shore. Cheryl tugged him into the gentle surf and back out onto the sand. Water droplets sparkled on her skin. He paused to lick along her shoulders, and when they resumed their stroll, his hardened cock led the way. She teased him about his obvious arousal, and he threatened to take her right there. “What’s stopping you?” she challenged. “Sand, salt, and sun,” he replied reasonably. “I understand all are irritants that would inhibit our future enjoyment.” “I could suck you off,” she suggested. “You could,” he replied, slightly shocked at her open sexuality. “But, how could I repay you for your services?” “I’ll think of a way,” she said, dropping quickly to her knees in the sand, grabbing his meat and stuffing it into her mouth like a great, tasty, marvelous sausage. “We’ve fucked twice today already,” he warned her. “It may take some time.” She nodded her head, not releasing him, and continued …
MILF Blackmailed By Sons Friends
Jen stepped out of the shower and dried off looking at her reflection in the full length mirror. She liked what she seen in the mirror. At thirty seven her beauty was breathtaking and her body a physical delight. She looked ten years younger than her age and was always working out at the gym to keep in shape. She was five foot eight inches and had a body like a model. Her measurements were a perfect 34C x 23 x 35. Her long dark hair hung down to the top of her ass. Jen had everything a woman could want, a great husband, a fantastic son who had just started college and had a great future in front of him. Her husband was very wealthy and gave her everything she wanted, a huge house right on the beach, a new car every year, and a unlimited shopping budget. The only thing he did not provide and what she wanted so much was a hot, kinky sex life. John was very straight laced when it came to sex and just once a week it was a quickie in the missionary position. He did not get into oral sex and she had tried many times. She was so frustrated that he masturbated every chance she had thinking about her ex boyfriend that had been so kinky and pleased her in every way. She envied her lady friends who talked about their sex life all the time. Especially her best friend Catherine. She had confined in her that her husband enjoyed watching other men fuck her and she loved having three huge cocks at one. Hinting that she had even been with a few women. Jen's pussy always got so wet when her …
ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #4
iCarly/Victorious: If Wishes Were Hornets #4 – Cat"I wish we could all get away from everything and spend all our time on the beach." "Hey, Baby Girl! Wake up!" Cat's eyes felt glued shut but she could clearly hear Andre yelling at her, which wasn't really what she wanted to hear first thing in the morning. The first thing Cat felt, however, when she woke up was the warm salt water rushing over her face. She was so easily startled that she convulsed and freaked out at the feeling of waking up with ocean water, and sat up, looking down at her clothes. She was wearing her bright pink pajamas, which were now wet and sandy which made her want to cry. She looked above and saw Andre, standing in just a pair of pajama pants, and looking over the water. "We're on an island," he said, as plainly as possible. "What?!" she exclaimed. "How?!" "I don't know. Just woke up here a few minutes ago. Found Jade and Robbie further down the beach." "Together?! Well, do they know anything? I'm really scared, Andre." "I know, baby-girl, I'm really confused too. And I didn't really get close to Jade to talk to her. She's… um… not exactly dressed. Robbie's not either. Poor guy just has some awful looking boxers on." "Jade's naked?!" Cat exclaimed, getting excited and standing up and rushing over. "Calm down, girl… she's not nude… she just is wearing some… night clothes that don't really leave much to the imagination." "Well, if we're on an island, there have to be people here, right? They …
One Trick Penny – Chapter 7
Where the Streets Have Names The sunlight lovingly caressed my breasts as I removed the top of my bikini. Quinn was already completely naked and laying on top of a towel, having quickly shed her tee-shirt and shorts. This wasn’t my first-time topless on a beach. Dave and I honeymooned in the south of France, and I’d gone native for a week. Quinn had a complete tan without a single disruptive line on her nearly flawless olive toned skin. My own breast betrayed their lack of exposure by being two shades paler than my face. Looking around, there were other people soaking up the sunshine, almost all completely naked. I felt overdressed even in the tiny bikini bottom I still had on. I slipped it down my legs and past my feet. I laid on my back and spread my legs a few inches apart. This was my pubic mound’s first acquaintance with the soothing rays of the sun. It felt sensual and inviting. Quinn, also lying spread eagle on her back pointed to my toe nails. We had by pure coincidence exactly the same shade of red nail polish. We giggled at the odd chance that we shared certain things like that in common. “How did your date with Dave go in the parking garage?” “Oh, you mean my turn with my meal ticket?” She laughed at my clumsy attempt to use the lingo of the trade. “Dave talked about the BJ all the way back to the motel. He said it was the best he’d ever experienced. And it was so easy for me.” She grinned. “You took control. Way to go. Did he get into the watchers?” “I didn’t …
Paopu Fruit
"the winner gets to share a Paopu Fruit with Kairi" Sora was a tad shocked at the Race's stakes "Huh?" Riku smiles an evil grin "Deal?" Sora contemplates the risk "Ok, You're on!" Kairi is seen standing from afar "On your marks! Get set…GO!!" Riku and Sora shoot off like bullets at the start. Sora takes the high route while Riku goes the low route. Sora jumps frantically thinking to himself "I'm going to win! I have to!" Sora climbs up a latter and takes the zip-line straight to the goal. Sora jumps in triumph as he touches the goal post. "Yeah, I W-" Riku then darts past Sora as he swings around the goal post and back towards the start "Don't tell me you forgot! You have to get here and back!" Sora gathers his wits and pursuits Riku "How could i forget!? How am i going to win now!?" Sora took the lower route this time while Riku took the high path, Sora saw Riku was nearing the finish, Riku only needed to jump over to one more platform and he would be victorious. Sora was doomed, but then… WHAM! Riku jumped too soon and fell short of the finish, slamming into the pier face first. Sora took the opportunity and whizzed past him. Sora climbed onto the pier and claimed his victory. "Yes!! I did it! That's 2-0 now Riku!" Sora stared at Riku, there was no response from Riku. "Riku?" Kairi and Sora were both worried, they ran over to Riku. Riku was lifeless "Is he O-" "Psyche!!" Both Sora and Kairi jumped 10 feet off the ground. "Don't do stuff like that!" "You had us …
Cala de Sirena – Joys Birth
Author's Note : This is part of my Cala de Sirena series. This story occurs between Cala de Sirena and Return to Cala de Sirena, for those who might question the time line, though I wrote it after the two mentioned. Thank you all for reading & returning to the cove. It was Don Taylor’s last day before he began his family leave, and it couldn’t end soon enough. It seemed that every time he turned around, his boss and good friend, Jason Blackwell, was giving him, ‘Just one more thing.’ He had the program installed into his office computer and the computer at home to allow him access to his work files should he need them, and had copied all of his important files onto several flash drives. In Don’s mind, the day seemed to just drag on, and his thoughts were on his lovely wife Angel, who was waiting at home, and very pregnant with their first child. When Don met her just over two years ago, he had no idea how she would forever change his life. His thoughts drifted back to the storm that brought her into his life, how it shook the tiny hut he was staying in that was supposed to be a second honeymoon for him and his now ex-wife Amy. Instead it was a chance for Don to refocus and re-purpose his life. After the storm, he went to clear the debris off the beach in hopes of a nice bonfire to cook some fresh fish over during his stay, only to find Angel’s naked, unconscious, injured body lying under the palm branches. The huge lump on her beautiful head that caused her to lose her …
The Island, Chapter 16
Chapter 16 I woke the next morning feeling mighty fine. I stretched, gently dislodging Janie, whose limbs were tangled with mine, and stood up. I looked at her fondly. What a night! After dinner, once the fires had died out and people retired to their camps, I had taken her by the hand and walked her to our sleeping area. Jared was sleeping with the other boys, so we had the place to ourselves. As I straightened up the blankets we slept on, I was hit in the face by something damp. I caught it, and as I saw Janie’s naked pussy in front of me, realized she had tossed her panties in my face. They were sopping wet, and I inhaled the intoxicating scent, tasting her juices with the tip of my tongue, as she yanked off her shirt. She wasted no time in pulling off mine as well, then going for my pants. Soon I was naked, my cock standing tall in a raging boner. She grabbed it and swallowed it whole, her lips siding to my nuts, gagging slightly. While she sucked me off, I told her about my interlude with Mackenzie, getting her even more horny. I felt a little bad keeping Jared’s secret from her, but I had given the boy my word he could talk to me in confidence. When I couldn’t take any more, I sat her in my lap, mimicking the position Anjali had shown me earlier. Janie rocked back and forth, humming quietly as we enjoyed the delicious sensations. My newfound control allowed me to hold out for several more position changes, culminating in the one I had experienced with Anjali where we …
Weekend away with Stacy – Part 1
As Stacy walked the path from her private beach to her private bungalow, she couldn’t believe her luck. She didn’t recall entering the contest for a weekend vacation to Jamaica. At first she was stunned to read in the letter that it was only for one person. “This must be a joke or scam” she thought to herself. But just as the contest letter had said, two days later her airline tickets arrived by private messenger. While she had acted as if she were disappointed that no one would be accompanying her, secretly she was very excited for a weekend by herself. Her busy life doing for others left little time for herself, and for once not having extra money for someone to accompany her worked in her favor. She had expected she would be spending the weekend at a typical commercial resort, and that was fine with her. It was clear to Stacy that this weekend was going to be more than she could have imagined when the person meeting her at the airport was not a resort representative, but a limo driver that took her to the private bungalow and beach that would be her weekend home. The driver carried her bags to her room and explained how the concierge could get her anything she needed, but it would take him 20 minutes to deliver because of her seclusion. Despite the fully stocked kitchen, she should call if there was anything she wanted. All costs would be taken care of, including the beach side massage that was waiting for her. Walking back to her bungalow, her head was spinning. She …
Lets Do a Dope Deal
I woke late the next morning. I'm usually up at the crack of dawn. It must be the Jamaican stuff I'm smoking. It's real dynamite. Maybe the best shit I've ever smoked. I'll have to do a taste test when I get back to the states. I spent a little time at breakfast trying to figure out how to at least get some seeds back to the "land of the big BX." I figured getting some stuff past customs was a little too risky especially since I look like a throwback to the '60's with my pony tail. I mulled over some ideas as I headed back to the beach again. As usual the beach was deserted. I made my way through the jungle to the clearing. As I was hitting on the great Jamaican hemp I bought, I wondered; should I wander down to the "natural" beach ? Nah ! Maybe hit the "natural" pool ? Shit ! I was sure I'd get a hardon looking at all the naked gash just sunning themselves and walking around – probably not a good idea. The sound of voices startled me. The voices got louder – they were girls. They started setting down their towels just about where Christine and I had yesterday. I quickly pushed my half smoked joint into the sand. I could barely get a glimpse of them every now and again through the brush as they stripped down to their swim suits but I could hear them as I was only about ten, maybe twelve feet away….. "…..about enough for a bowl. Shit ! He wanted ten bucks." "I hope you told him to get fucked. Remember last year, my cousin got enough ganja for the whole week we were here …
Seans Story: Chapter 6
Sean’s Story Chapter 6: The Best Kept Secret We lay on my bed for a while before the cold hit me and I realized that I was still naked despite the lack of any sexual feelings between us at the moment. I was content emotionally for now but I was cold. Laying in front of me was Josh, his eyes were closed. “D-Do you mind if I get dressed?” He laughed. “I guess the moment died huh?” “It went down in flames.” I carefully disentangled myself from Josh and stumbled off the bed. My right left leg was asleep. I walked to my closet, feeling his eyes following me as I walked away. “You’ve got a cute butt.” He said as I walked into my closet. “So do you. B. E. A. Utiful.” Now it was his turn to blush. “Yeah. I noticed that you couldn’t seem to keep your eyes off of it at the beach.” I walked out of my closet with a pair of basketball shorts and a t-shirt in my hand. “Oh, I tried. But failing was so much better. And hey, it got you to realize I wanted to suck your dick.” He puffed up like he was trying to be an arrogant ass. “Let’s be honest. We all know you’ve wanted to suck my dick since the first time you saw me.” “Shut up.” “Hey, I can’t say I blame you. I am, what did you call me? ‘Beautiful’.” Smartass. I threw the shirt I’d picked out at him and it him in the face. While his face was covered, and he was recovering from the shock, I took the opportunity to put on the shorts. He threw my shirt back and I put that on too. I decided to get a little serious. There was a lot that I …