cruising at sea
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The steam in the mirror, the fog from the sea. Saturday Maybe it's just a question of an inch or two. Yes: I see you nod. An inch less -- there, maybe, where your finger barely grazed my side. Grazed me as if by accident, as I lie here in bed. As I lie where I have let you lead me, where I once tried to lead a girl but now am led. An inch less where your finger barely stroked my side and there would be a curve, a curve dipping closer to my center, as if a potter's...
i woke in the early hours and needed a cuppa, while the kettle was boiling and heard a little voice say " two lumps " in mine with a little giggle, we duly had our teas, i tend to feel so much more horny in the mornings after a good nights sleep so with that in mind i knew i'd be fucking her that morning, she asked to use the shower and i said later, she knew what i was talking about and we embraced each other passionately and kissed and hugged each other, this of course got me very erect, i...
On a cruising evening / night you can meet some strange characters. I sat in my car and I waited on my favorite cruising area, a highway parking lot, looking for horny guys to have horny fucks as well. I longed for a hard cock and a few plump balls. It was just before midnight and that was the time when the old horny grandpas had finally went home and the hot younger guys crawled out of the holes. As always, I lay naked in my car and slowly jerked my stiff cock to have the correct operating...
Monday Maybe what keeps us on our course is fearing how the shock of change will shake the people whom we know. Let your hair grow long, too long, then cut it short, and watch the flicker of reaction in others' eyes, whether or not they say anything -- though we all know most will say something. It's not really the way a friend might react, nor parents, brothers, sisters -- the ones who know us best, who may even love us -- they aren't really those we fear to shock. Other...
This story has taken me forty years to tell and I only finally relate it now in the firm conviction that nobody will believe a single word of it. In many respects that doesn’t concern me. I have other motives than those of persuading the reader of the veracity of my tale. I write it more to exorcise a ghost that has haunted me for most of my adult life and will doubtless continue to do so for the rest of my days. It is a story, the memory of which, has been my constant companion these past...
The skipper of my boat was a man of few words it seemed for he maintained a taciturn silence as we sailed away from the island. I didn’t mind the lack of communication. I huddled miserably in the stern of the fishing boat, lost in my own thoughts and hardly in a mood to talk. My tear blurred eyes were fixed upon the dwindling view of the island as we left it far astern. Soon it was nothing but a pinprick on the horizon and shortly afterwards I lost it in the afternoon haze. It felt as if...
After three o'clock it had become rather quiet in the parking lot. Except for a horny, about 60-year-old man who jerked off hectic when he watched me and jizzed after two minutes, no one had come. I had set a limit until four o'clock and wanted to go home afterwards. At half past three it was already dawning and by the suddenly approaching headlights I became aware of a new visitor. I recognized the car early and was confirmed when the car parked right in front of mine and I could read the logo...
Introduction: —- The Introduction for this story is in the main body of text —- For more insight into the characters and their storyline please read Lust on the Beach Part I and Lust on the Beach Part II click my name to see those stories. — Gaynor Day Out — — INTRODUCTION —- The final part of the Lust on the Beach series. In this third part Gaynor and Mikes affair is nearing its seventh month and throughout those months Gaynor and Mike had fucked on beach coves, in hotels, in the storage...
One day (I suppose it must have been after I’d spent about two months on the island) I was down along the shoreline collecting driftwood. On these occasions I always kept my eye open for anything else that might be of any use and this day I had a real find. Washed up against some rocks a few yards off the beach was a large plastic garbage bin. An old discarded garbage bin might not seem anything to get excited about but it was as good as treasure from King Solomon’s mines as far as I was...
First off, thank you for all the kind comments (and the other ones) on The Camping Trip. It really does inspire me to keep writing. For better or worse I tend to write long pieces in a style that I enjoy and I enjoy reading. Honestly, I read my stuff and I get hard. I figure if that happens I must be doing something right. Now, I really have to apologize for the last chapter of The Camping Trip. I really rushed it and it shows. It could have been much, much better. The lesson I take away from...
Winterset, Iowa is a small town thirty seven miles southwest of Des Moines. Mary Ann McCree was born and grew up there. After graduating from high school she took a secretarial course so that she could learn shorthand. Her typing was excellent, and she felt with the addition of shorthand she could find a job easily.The soldiers had returned from the war and businesses were expanding rapidly. Mary Ann had an older sister named Beatrice who had married Silas Greenfield, a soldier stationed at...
InterracialI love to cruise around to find some horny guys to have sex with. And there is a large cruising spot at a nearby parking lot right next to the Autobahn entrance. At this cruising spot I always had a lot of horny and kinky hours with pleasure and a lot of sex. It was a very warm summer night and I entered the area on a Saturday at around 2:00 am. The parking lot was kinda left and there was not one car and not one single guy who was looking out for a good fuck. I was disappointed because it was...
I remember my first times cruising. The very first time I went to Mineral Palace park I was just out of high school and 18, getting ready to enter the military. I was at the park with my cousin and his girlfriend and we were drinking a few beers. I went to the public bathroom and saw some of the graffiti written and it intrigued me. I had an excited, tingly feeling. When my cousin and his girlfriend took me home, I borrowed my mom's car and went back to the park. By this time it was...
Max and I are cruising around the town, like we often do when we spend time together. As we go to different colleges it is these moments of simple driving that feel the most valuable way to spend our time. It is late afternoon, and after driving through the most populous section of town Max decides to go through the county lanes. "Hey, look," he says, pointing out the windshield. "Somewhere's car is on the side of the road up there." I look to where he's pointing and sure enough...
"That's where guys go to suck dick," Ashley blurted out."What?!? Where the hell did that come from?" I laughed."The boat launch we just passed by. Yeah, at least that's what I've heard. That's what the kids said back in high school, at least. A couple friends of mine even swore they saw our math teacher down there. That, and my parents always told me to steer clear of it if I was out wandering by myself. Between them and the kids' stories, made it seem believable to me.""Well... okay then," I...
Gay MaleMy first exploration of my gay side was cruising at a rest stop kinda near my house. I went to the rest stop on I-75 in Michigan. I went there at like 10pm and went to the second or middle stall, I can't remember if there were three or four. It was summer, so I was commando in basketball shorts tank top and Crocs. I went in and the first thing I did was take off my clothes, keeping my crocs on to not be too obvious. I felt so lucky since it was my first time cruising and almost immediately...
Sea Girls. Part Five. It took three weeks for our passports to be received and we were straight round to the American Embassy and they knew that we would be applying and it was Thomas who we had to thank that we didn’t have any problems there. The same day a telegram arrived from home asking me to give them a ring, which I did and dad passed over the message which was the date and time of the plane we were to catch at Heathrow airport. During that last week, we took all that we wouldn’t be...
First TimePart 2: The Day-Sea'sI got dressed and walked down the street as Let had told me at the train station. I walked out of town until I came to the outskirts of the ranch. There was a wooden fence and a gate which read "Day-Sea ranch". I needed to walk about a kilometer up a dirt road from the fence until I reached the farm's buildings. As I approached, I saw a farmhouse. I noticed its age. It must have been built sometime during the 1800s.The farmhouse was on top of a hill, which made me a little...
Deep Sea Fishing -- Part One By Fixed Form Authors Note: This is my first story and a tribute of thanks to all of the authors who have given me many a hot night! I hope everyone enjoys! If you like to read about the act, then by all means continue. If this offends you, then buster, what are you doing this far into the website! You have been warned, hot stuff up ahead! ---------------------------------------- Luke...
Gemma kicked her leg, to try to free herself from whatever had looped itself around her left ankle, but to no avail. Then she tried to untangle herself by using her right foot to push it off. But then she felt something hook around that leg as well, coiling itself around her ankle. And the more she kicked and struggled, the tighter it held her.She kicked her legs again, trying to escape from the rubbery things that were wrapped around her ankles, but their grip just tightened, restricting her...
Monster SexDawn was breaking. The storm had passed and the eastern horizon was slowly swelling from black to purple to herald the coming of the sun. The crew of the Kestrel was finishing roping hammocks between trees. The wounded were mostly already asleep. Others were unloading the smallboats they’d used to get supplies ashore. They were all exhausted but still managing to trudge along. Lord Morant and his porters had set up tents near the waterline, a ways away from the rest of the crew. Bella had found...
Fantasy & Sci-FiGemma jumped out of bed, completely naked, and threw open the curtains to look out of the hotel window at the beautiful view over the sparkling blue water. She was really looking forward to going for a swim in the sea today. The hotel receptionist had assured her that it was quite safe. She turned back to the bed and pulled off the covers, for another beautiful view. Her boyfriend's firm body was illuminated by the sun streaming in through the window. They were having such a great holiday of...
Straight SexMom’s small business did very good this year, and she won the national lottery of 2.5 million dollars. She paid off our home loan and still had money left for weeks’ vacation in Europe. However, she decided a few days later that it would be wise if she invests some in a life time dream. A Yacht, since we will have plenty fun time with it for year after year, and we can sell it later if she don’t like it. She has a friend down in Mexico that got her family a new Yacht so her old Yacht...
Blackmailed It was about an hour after dawn on the third day of our Mediterranean cruise. I’d left my wife Melissa, asleep with our neighbour Roger in his cabin. We’d spent the previous day fucking with Roger in the ship’s sauna and in his port-side cabin. I awoke to watch Roger and Mel making love, but once they went back to sleep I was wide awake and slipped out to go for a swim.I had swum about half a mile and was looking forward to the rest of the day as I walked back to our cabin. When I...
It was the second night of our Mediterranean Cruise and we were sitting in the restaurant with our cabin neighbour Roger, three hours after we’d all had sex in the ship’s sauna room.Having broken the ice earlier, we were all comfortable with each other when Roger asked my wife Melissa and myself, Jack, about our sexual fantasies.“Well, I’d like a hard cock in each hole... and another in my mouth if there’s enough to go around.” answered Mel, “Jack would like his arse fucked, but I’ve got to...
Will’s head felt like it had been stuffed with cotton. He was cold. He was naked. He was stiff and sore.He was in a bathtub.Uncoiling himself was a process. He caught a whiff of himself and recoiled. What had happened?“Oh. Right,” he croaked as memories came flooding back to him. He reached over and started working the pump. In sputtering bursts seawater came flowing into the tub. It was comfortably warm. Probably daytime. The ocean was usually warm by noon this time of year. The charm hanging...
Fantasy & Sci-FiFootprints In The Sea - Chapters 5 & 6 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X Shipwrecked on an island in the South Pacific region known as the Wilderness and more than one thousand miles from the nearest known habited land and located between New Zealand and South America,...
When Travis got home his mom was putting dinner on the table. Aunt Beatrice had improved enough that she could leave her bed and sit at the table with them. She and his mom talked and didn’t seem to notice that Travis was quieter than usual.When he’d finished eating he hurried upstairs. He had strange feelings in his groin. He locked the door to his room and pulled down his shorts. His dick was almost hard.He touched it and the image of his hand wrapped around Apollo’s dick sprang into his...
InterracialShe must have been stood there, heart pounding, for too long. Micheal's patience wearing thin he motioned to Keira, putting his cup of tea down, when did he get that? "What a shame, Keira, looks like we have our decision though, grab the files. I do hate to waste a pill" Keia moved towards the contracts, "Wait," Chelsea came back to life, she walked to the table with the contracts on, picking up the pen with her trembling hand, she starred at the words on the page but they weren't...
Hi…. Dosto..Ye mere pehle story hai agar koi galti hoa jaye tou maaf kar dena….Sab sea pehla tou mai sabhi ladko ka lund ko namashkar aur sahi ladkiyo ki chut ko namashkar…. Mera naam shiva hai aur abhi mai 19 saal ka hoa mera lund 8.5 inch lamba aur 2.5 inch mota hai . Mae din mae 2 baar mout mar ta hoa. Ye sirf kahani hai joa koi satya gatna par adharit nahi hai Ye kahani hai mere maa ki chudai ki jiska naam rubi hai…Yeh kahani jaab ki hai jaab mae class 12 mae tha aur uss wakt 18 saal ka...
My buddy told me about his hot time! I pulled into the lot of my favorite cruising area and it was pretty crowded. It was a nice Sunday afternoon and people were sick of being stuck at home because of the pandemic, so the hiking trails nearby were a popular destination. I was a little hesitant to cruise because of corona virus, but it had been a few weeks and I needed to have a nice hard cock in my mouth.Just before getting out of my car, a police officer pulled into the lot. Too risky for me,...
My family and I had just returned from a Caribbean Cruise. Including our family we had over 20 people in our party. Because I indulge my husbands hosiery fetish, I'm encased in sheer silky pantyhose like 24/7. Considering its August, my legs have no color which prevented me from not wearing pantyhose with any of my outfits. My husband was in his glory for I wore pantyhose daily as I dressed for dinner and our night attractions. Everyone in our group besides my husbands cousin Ken were there as...
ExhibitionismThis story was written for the enjoyment of Adults only. Please feel free to send me comments on my work, I love hearing from you. Send any comments to [email protected]. THE SEA WHORE Written by 4play Chapter 1: The CaptureJohnny The day was sunny and warm as I headed east on I-10 from Tucson. I was driving my new BMW convertible with the top down. My car had been an early graduation...
Mike lowered his binoculars and pushed the throttle forward to its maximum. It would be an exaggeration to say that his elderly cabin cruiser surged ahead. A large cloud of black smoke and a series of backfires belched from the exhaust, the ancient hull vibrated and slowly the revs increased.The inappropriately named “Queen of the Waves” lurched and protested as the speed built up to 15 knots.Through his binoculars Mike had seen hundreds of gannets diving into the water. He knew what that...
AnalThis story was written for the enjoyment of Adults only. Please feel free to send me comments on my work, I love hearing from you. Send any comments to [email protected]. THE SEA WHORE Written by 4play Chapter 1: The Capture Johnny The day was sunny and warm as I headed east on I-10 from Tucson. I was driving my new BMW convertible with the top down. My car had been an early...
When we were first married, my wife and I had landed a sweet deal as the caretakers of a historic property on the coast of Maine . We were newlyweds without a lot of money, but we lived in a small cottage over looking the harbor in one of those quintessential towns that the modern world had passed by. Lobster boats still worked during the day and in the evenings pleasure boats plied the waters. It was a short walk along the river to a cliff encircled harbor beach that hosted a...
First Time-Oh fuck. I shouldn't never had agreed to this. I thougt, when I tried to pass all those old ladys on my way to cruise ship. I still can’t believe why I promised to accompany those two 19 yr old students Ann and Siv. They just want to have fun and I’m old enough to be their father. I did fuck Ann just few weeks ago and almost got caught for it. I then decided to be really careful for not to that again. But when Anns mother asked me to accompany her daughter and her daughters best friend on a...
The Countess loves her peaceful afternoons aboard her yacht while anchored in the Bay. She basks in the sunshine and enjoys the gentle sea breeze that lifts her thin white dress. With the persona of an angelic Sea Nymph, she sits on the teak rail and dreams of a handsome man boarding her yacht and seducing her in the open air. Her crew has strict orders to not interfere with her personal matters, especially if she is sexually “engaged” with a man, woman or multiple partners. All crew must...
Footprints In The Sea - Chapters 17 and 18 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X I suggest you read Footprints In The Sea in chapter order so if you haven't read Chapters 1 and 2, please do so. Charlotte has a party and having already shocked herself with her uncertainty about...
Lost At Sea - PrologueHer name was Linda Reuters, but she resembled Scarlett Johansson just enough for her friends and colleagues to often call her 'Scarlett' instead of her real name. They thought it was funny and she pretended she despised it, but that was all smoke and mirrors: Secretly she had always found the cheesy nickname much more interesting than her real name. And so, from a certain point she had just stopped correcting people. She was, after all, a practical thinking woman. ?You...
Belita stood at the Kestrel’s helm fighting the wheel with all her strength. The wind buffeted the torn sails and whipped the snapped ropes back and forth across the deck like angry serpents. Her ship was a wreck. The timbers were black with rot and full of broken holes. The storm pitched her back and forth and tossed plumes of water over her rails. Belita shouted orders, but her voice was drowned out by thunder. On the deck, her crew seemed like they were moving through water. They shambled...
His lighthouse sat upon the highest point of cliff and he tended it alone, with no one anywhere near him. The nearest farm was a day's walk east, and the nearest village another day further. The beach near him continued up the side of the cliff and led to his home beside the lighthouse. He like this life, despite its lonely nature, with all the beach he could want to walk, and all the breaking surf to trudge through, and the deepest ocean in which to swim. Blowing bubbles with his nose,...
I clung to a splintered section of the mast bobbing in the sea. Fifty yards away, twisted in a bunch of line, floating on a heap of shattered planking and a broken spar, was Telemachus. He groaned in pain from an obviously broken arm. His lower body hung in the water. "Donjeta! Donjeta! Please come to me, comfort me. It hurts so bad." I continued paddling away. I had been at it for an hour at least, but it was slow going paddling a broken mast. I had a goal, however, for before me,...
Footprints In The Sea - Chapters 7 & 8 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X I suggest you read Footprints In The Sea in chapter order so if you haven't read Chapters 1 and 2, please do so. Charlie introduces Will to the passenger who has been hiding in the Pacific Wanderer...
Footprints In The Sea - Chapters 13 & 14 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X I suggest you read Footprints In The Sea in chapter order so if you haven't read Chapters 1 and 2, please do so. Two doctors agree on their assessment after Charlotte attends a meeting and has...
Footprints In The Sea - Chapters 25 and 26 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X I suggest you read Footprints In The Sea in chapter order so if you haven't read the previous chapters, please do so. Charlotte returns to New Zealand and then travels on to London to have her...
*** PROLOGUE This is a historical, but fictional story of the sea war that was fought between the Royal Navy and the U Boats during the period 1940 to 1942, the action is staged at the time when the U Boats were sinking British and allied shipping with little resistance. The story also refers to DEMS {Defensively Equipped Merchant Ships) which was the arming of merchant ships, usually with outdated guns from the first world war and manned by volunteer RN ratings which did a great job, at great...
Erotic FictionFootprints In The Sea - Chapters 9 & 10 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X. Currently the contents would warrant a G but very soon there are sexually explicit love scenes which would warrant an X. So to protect those people who would find this unacceptable I have rated it X...
Footprints In The Sea - Chapters 11 & 12 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X I suggest you read Footprints In The Sea in chapter order so if you haven't read Chapters 1 and 2, please do so. Aurora, Maritime 5 and Awac Papa Alpha 2 have a pin-up and Charlotte meets a...
“Where are you taking me?” Only the waning moon and stars lit their path down the seaside cliff. Cass’s stomach fluttered in anticipation, and fear. One wrong step, and she could go tumbling down. “Just wait. You’ll see.” He was subdued, and held her hand firmly, apparently unruffled by the darkness and the rocky shore beneath them. They hadn’t spent more than a few hours apart over the past several days, and it had been one of the best weeks of her life. Javier had shown Cass around the small...
Fantasy & Sci-FiBulon-Lae Island. After dinner, we had our drinks and enjoyed the show and music. Then Wendy says she wants to go to her room and take bath. She left us in the restaurant. After sometime, Roy decides to go back to the room. On the way, Roy told me, “Do you want to fuck Wendy.” I was surprised, look at him, and said, “Why? Will she let me do it?” Roy replies and says he has no problem but he has to talk to his wife. He tells me to wait in my room and if his wife says OK, he will tell her to go...
Introduction: This is my third story and thank you! We had dinner at the resort restaurant with Roy and his wife, Wendy, the second day in Bulon-Lae Island. After dinner, we had our drinks and enjoyed the show and music. Then Wendy says she wants to go to her room and take bath. She left us in the restaurant. After sometime, Roy decides to go back to the room. On the way, Roy told me, Do you want to fuck Wendy. I was surprised, look at him, and said, Why? Will she let me do it? Roy replies and...
Footprints In The Sea - Chapters 3 & 4 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X Shipwrecked on an island in the South Pacific region known as the Desert and more than one thousand miles from the nearest known habited land and located between New Zealand and South America,...
Footprints In The Sea - Chapters 21 and 22 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X I suggest you read Footprints In The Sea in chapter order so if you haven't read the previous chapters, please do so.. Charlotte must leave her island and return to New Zealand with...
Footprints In The Sea - Chapters 23 and 24 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X I suggest you read Footprints In The Sea in chapter order so if you haven't read the previous chapters, please do so. Action Stations! Pacific Wanderer goes to war and Charlotte is shot in a fire...
The three Ithacan ships sped in front of the storm, barely keeping ahead. Our crew shot into action, getting everything shipshape fast, tying down what they could, except their oars. They tied themselves to their benches, and their oars swept the sea. "Is this a good idea, Captain, to row into the storm?" "I'd rather risk Poseidon's wrath than that prince. Death is less certain, and a better death in any case." "We could parley with Telemachus, make him let you go in exchange for...
We followed Heather down the pathway to the rocky intertidal expanse and picked our way toward the rowboat that sat patiently in the shallows. Between us, we silently pushed the craft into deeper waters, until it floated freely with enough clearance for the extra weight it would now carry. Heather held it steady as first Lara and then I got in. She joined us with a nimble leap. I studied the rowboat as I sat in the stern with Lara. Though clearly aged, it was sturdy and well-maintained. A...
Left the gym feeling pretty horny yesterday since I didn’t get any action in the locker rooms, showed off my cock to a few older men and got a few looks but nothing else. Oh well, can’t suck somebody’s cock in the showers every time. So I decided to head to the local cruising park for older daddy’s that I had heard of awhile ago but never was interested to check it out until now. The park is pretty hidden away off some main roads so it barely sees anybody else but gay twinks and daddies looking...