Katherine and Ken
"Here we go again..."
I met Katherine on the beach one summer’s day. The water was blue, the sky was bluer and the sand was as soft as talcum powder. She had been in the sea for a while and was just walking up...
"Here we go again..."
I met Katherine on the beach one summer’s day. The water was blue, the sky was bluer and the sand was as soft as talcum powder. She had been in the sea for a while and was just walking up...
"Two friends come of age as trans lovers"
Everyone has a first time, I certainly did. I guess that I was about 16 or so; it was a wonderful summer off from school. Being that I lived near the water, I tended to spend much of my free...
Even though I had just told him to leave my skirt alone, I could feel his hand push it a little higher. I heard him snicker to himself, as I felt his fingers start crawling up the inside of my...
"I rubbed my wet pussy against her breasts, leaving sticky smears of juice all over them."
I woke up in the morning feeling a bit dirty and sticky after the previous night’s shenanigans. I glanced over at Matt’s bed: he was still dead to the world, although judging by the bulge under the sheet he was...
"One woman's holiday romance in Jamaica"
I stood alone on a silvery dune, staring out to sea as I fidgeted with my finger. A cool breeze came in off the waves making the Palm fronds sigh and shudder and lifting strands of my wavy strawberry blond...
Jess's body was so warm under mine as it always was. So nice and firm, I always felt good when I was on top of her. We seemed to fit each other like a hand to a glove. Her hair...
It was a very warm starry night and the moon was full and blue. Jessica and I laid in the bed of my Chevrolet truck holding hands. She was smiling and gave me glances in between looking at the sparkling...
"I find my secret piece of paradise just to discover I'm not only being watched but photographed"
I am a 35 year old woman, married to Paul for fifteen years. Our sex life had always been really straight, nothing kinky, but to tell you the truth it had begun to bore me. The most excitement I felt...
"The risk of letting married women go on vacation alone"
This story is written from the viewpoint of my ex-wife, Karen, when she was 31 years old. As we were sitting in the airport on the way back to Chicago after our vacation in Cancun, I said to Sarah, my...
"Our little private holiday"
I love visiting our special place, our private holiday. Just me and you. Where we can be together. The sun is beaming down on us as we lay on the beach, drinking and giggling. You rub suntan cream into my...