"Three women enjoy three studs during a vacation"
It was a vacation of firsts for me—my first blackberry tequila, my first crab and callaloo, my first Creole cock.The three of us had met these well-endowed cockerels at the restaurant of the resort we were staying at. Marcus was...
"An afternoon on the beach ends up with giving head twice."
My favorite beach is less than an hour from where I live on the Mid-Atlantic coast. It is actually more on the bay than the ocean with the upper portion of it being an unofficial nude beach. Due to its...
"We get to know another couple, and afterwards establish close relations with a local resident"
We sat at a table on the edge of the terrace overlooking the sea. We seemed to be the only people there. The owner had gone to town and left a local girl to take care of us that evening....
"A chance meeting with a free-spirited Norwegian girl on a Cretan beach turns into a torrid afternoon"
I stopped the rental car at the top of the hill overlooking the wide curve of the sandy beach on the west coast of Crete. Despite the fact that it was late September, the sand still shimmered in the late...
"I reconnect with an old flame through email and have a unique week of sex with her"
It was 1990, and I had been at my company for about a month when I discovered email. I finally got my own computer and a 286 at that. This was pre-Windows days but it came with a GUI interface...
"One summer long ago"
We’d been trading shy smiles ever since we first noticed each other at the beach. Both in our late teens, tall and slim, we could have been sisters.Then, early one morning I saw her beckoning me. The ebb tide had...
Bare breasts caressed by the sea breeze drifting in from the balcony, she clenches silky sheets as he laps her clit, each electrifying touch hitching her moans to higher and higher notes.The torrent inside her snatches her breath. Her hips leave...
"Ice can melt in the damnedest places!"
The beach was teeming with people on a sultry afternoon. He walked carefully through the crowd of sunbathers back to the beach towel where she laid on her tummy.Her sun-kissed hair danced in the breeze instead of being tucked away...
"Remember when we learned to create our own fireworks?"
Remember when we were younger, and we’d drive up north for Independence Day? We’d rent that little cabin on the lake and spend the days being too hot and swatting flies, and evenings cuddling by the campfire.We’d spend the nights...
"Cross-dresser wears a bikini to the beach for some hot night action."
Like many cross-dressers I’ve been sentenced to a life of secrecy. Over the years I have accumulated a small stash of panties, bras, shorts, slacks, blouses, stockings, and shoes. I wear them on the too little opportunities where I can...
