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My husband and I have always looked forward to our
annual trip to Miami with great excitement. We have
enjoyed the tropical feel of Miami, the warm air and
ocean breezes, and the party vibe. But if we had to name
one thing that we anticipate with the most excitement,
we both would say it is our visits to Haulover Beach,
the wonderful nude beach just north of Miami.

From the first time we visited, we have been hooked on
the exquisite freedom of laying out, swimming, and
walking along the beach in whatever we want to wear,
from the tiniest thong to being completely naked.

My husband did not hesitate the first time we went to
Haulover and was in his birthday suit as soon as we
arrived. I was more modest, wearing a bikini, or going
topless. The beach is usually crowded with sun lovers of
all ages and body types, with most people opting to go
completely nude. Though I never told my husband, I did
enjoy seeing the nude men, especially the ones with
large packages.

While my husband and I have enjoyed a wonderful sex
life, he is lacking in the size of his penis, topping
out at about 4 inches when rock hard. His member is also
quite slender with a small head and proportionally small
balls. None of that has bothered me over the years, but
I couldn't deny the excitement of seeing other, more
well endowed men at the beach.

I have always worn sunglasses that allowed me to check
out the men and boys in a casual manner. I'm sure my
husband was doing the same thing with the women! As our
visits became an annual event, I became slightly more
daring, wearing tiny string bikini bottoms and going
topless. It was always exciting for me to prepare my
outfit for upcoming visits.

This year I was very excited about my outfit. I was
going topless, of course, but this year I had purchased
a tiny, purple thong bottom that only covered my pussy
with a very tiny, flimsy patch of material.

When we arrived and set up our spot, I could feel my
excitement building. As usual, my husband was naked
within seconds. I took a more measured approach, finally
removing my see-through black cover up. It was always a
turn on to feel the sunshine and ocean breeze on my
nipples and they responded by becoming very erect. I
strode around our area, loving the feel of my ass being
exposed wearing only my thong.

While my husband and I are both 57, I have worked hard
to keep in shape. I exercise frequently and have been
rewarded with a body that has kept it's curves. I have
medium sized, still reasonably perky breasts, smooth
hips, and a round ass, results of my visits to the gym.
Both my husband and myself could pass for less than our
age. I have shaved my pussy for quite some time. If I
ever were to go nude, there would be very little left to
the imagination.

I settled into my lounge chair and began to check out
the surrounding beach goers. There was a large turnout
that day with lots of men to look at. My husband and I
engaged in small talk, as usual, mostly about the other
people there. I noticed a small group of people,
somewhat younger than us, who had set up their
sunbathing area with a sort of fence of brightly colored
plastic around the perimeter.

The barrier stood only about 2 feet high, but it
afforded them a slight bit of privacy, though people
walking by could easily see into their little area. I
commented on this to my husband and wondered aloud what
was the purpose of their little fence. My husband has
always been very friendly and much less hesitant about
approaching strangers than I.

"Why don't I go ask them?" he said. And before I knew
it, he was up and walking in their direction. I watched
as he engaged them in friendly conversation for a few
minutes. I noticed their group consisted of 2 young
ladies who appeared to be in their thirties and a man
with dark hair, who looked to be in his early forties.

Suddenly, the man who had been talking to my husband got
up and he and my husband began walking back towards me.
I could feel my anxiety level rising as they headed my
way. While we had gone to the beach several times, we
had never really engaged anyone in conversations and had
pretty much kept to ourselves.

The man walked beside my husband as they kept talking.
He was a dark, very handsome man who appeared to be of
Spanish descent. He had thick, dark hair and penetrating
dark brown eyes. He was in very good shape, with well
defined muscles.

My husband is no slouch in being physically fit, but
this man stood a couple inches taller and was
considerably more buff. But the biggest difference
between the two was what hung between their legs. The
stranger had a thick cock that appeared to be about 7
inches long, though it was soft. It was easily 3 times
the size of my husband's little dick. His balls ware
also very large, swinging between his legs.

"Hey honey, they wanted to know if we wanted to join
them," my husband said as they approached.

The stranger introduced himself in a charming accent,
and said, "We would love to have such a beautiful woman
as yourself join us." He had a beautiful smile that
glowed on his chiseled face. I stammered as I tried to
respond, trying not to stare at his cock which was now
only a couple of feet from my face. Not knowing what to
do, I agreed to go and we moved our chairs down to their
area.

We spent the rest of the afternoon with them and it was
very exciting, with much lively conversation. I was the
only one not completely nude, but the atmosphere was
very relaxed. I got several more good looks at our new
friend's cock and balls. I could feel the excitement
building in me as I imagined how large it must get when
he had an erection.

My husband seemed to not feel threatened by the contrast
between his short, slender penis and tiny balls and the
man's large cock. It was almost comical, like a
Chihuahua next to a Great Dane. We learned that the man
was a Miami native, his name was Carlos Rodriguez, and
that he worked for a pharmacy company in the Miami area.

I continued to be charmed by his accent and his
compliments. When I turned over to sun my backside, he
told me that I looked great in my suit. I could feel my
cheeks blush as I thanked him. We said goodbye as the
sun set and headed back to our hotel.

I could hardly wait to get back to our room before I
grabbed my husband and pulled him into the bedroom. I
had a crushing orgasm as he ate me and he came quickly
when he slipped his hard dick into my very wet pussy. We
showered and went out to eat, then retired to bed, tired
from an exciting day.

The next day my husband had a golf game scheduled with
an old friend of his. I had planned to do some shopping
or maybe just lounge around the hotel pool. His friend
picked him up so I had the car. I piddled around the
hotel and read some, but I soon became restless. It
occurred to me to go back to the nude beach. I had never
been there without my husband and would never have
considered it until the previous day.

My excitement was building as I slipped on my purple
thong, a tee shirt, and the cover up. My heart was
pounding as I drove to the beach. Almost in a daze, I
parked in the big lot and began walking to the nude
section of the beach. I set up my blanket in about the
same area as the previous day. I felt slightly
uncomfortable being alone, but proud of myself for not
being afraid to do what I wanted.

As I scanned the beach, I saw what I had been thinking
of all along. There was Carlos, again with his two young
lady friends. They were again in their enclosed area
with the awning set up around them. The short fence
prevented me from seeing Carlos body, but I could tell
it was him when he would sit up.

Alas, I was sitting in an area behind them as they were
closer to the water, so he did not look in my direction.
I became more bold, surprising myself again as I got up
and began to walk toward the water. I acted as though I
was going in for a swim and walked past their area. But
Carlos and his friends were engaged in conversation and
did not see me. I had no choice but to go in the water
for a little dip.

The water felt cool as it ran over my skin and I felt
more excited than ever as it ran over my erect nipples.
After a few minutes I headed back to my blanket. As I
passed Carlos' area this time, I heard an excited
"Carolyn!" He had seen me and quickly invited me to join
his group. This time I was easily convinced and I
quickly brought my things over.

Again, we chatted and drank, and I began to feel very
relaxed. Without my husband there, I became a little
flirtatious and became a little more obvious in looking
at Carlos' cock. After awhile, his two companions said
they were going for a walk on the beach.

They invited me but I declined, relishing the chance to
be alone with this handsome man. When they left, Carlos
became a little more flirtatious himself. "Ah, you are
shy," he said, gesturing towards my scanty thong.

I don't know what came over me, but for some reason, I
thought to myself, "I'll show him whose shy!"

"Oh yeah?" I said, and I stood up and pulled off my
thong.

There I stood, completely naked on a beach for the first
time, standing in front of a man who was not my husband!
I laid down on my towel and said, "Whose shy now?"

"You are even more beautiful now," he replied. I laid
there trembling inside. I had never been so naughty.

Carlos leaned his muscular, lean body over me. "You will
burn," he said.

I saw that he had a bottle of sun screen in his hand. I
rolled over on my stomach and lay there as he began
rubbing the sunscreen onto my back. His large strong
hands felt wonderful as he rubbed the creamy liquid onto
my shoulders, back, and legs.

Then he began to work up my legs onto my ass, gently
massaging my cheeks and sliding his hands between my
legs. I moaned softly. Gently he pulled my hip up and
rolled me over onto my back. He squirted the sunscreen
onto his hands and began to rub it into my belly. He
slid his hands up and over my breasts, gently massaging
each and rubbing my nipples between his fingers. I
moaned again.

I was aware that the plastic fence afforded us some
small measure of privacy, but we could be easily seen by
someone walking by. He began to rub the sunscreen into
my legs, first one, then the other. He knew what I
wanted by that time, and he slowly slid his hands up
onto my bare pussy. My clit was very swollen and he
easily found it and began rubbing it in a rhythmic
manner.

Within moments, I had the most intense orgasm of my
life. It was all I could do not to scream out in
pleasure. My body convulsed as the ecstasy overwhelmed
me. I lay there completely spent. "You are quite
beautiful," he said. I looked at him, and then down at
his cock. He was fully erect, now standing at over 8
thick inches.

I felt proud that I had induced this response in him. I
glanced around, and feeling that the coast was clear, I
reached down for his dick. The head was very large and
purple, nothing at all like my husband's tiny head. I
rubbed my fingers along the glans, savoring the hardness
and the sheer size of it. I dragged my fingers down the
shaft to his tight balls.

Even in his excited state, his balls were 3 times the
size of my husband's little nuts. I could not even get
my hand completely around the girth of his cock. But I
began stroking it gently, unable to take my eyes off his
magnificent dick. He moaned softly as I kept a steady
pace to my stroking, sliding my hand up and down over
the head.

Within a couple of minutes, I could feel his body tense
and streams of warm, sticky semen shot across his chest.
Again and again, the ribbons of cum spurted out. He even
had much more cum than my husband! He exhaled and smiled
at me. "You are wonderful," he said as he wiped the
semen up with a towel.

We spent the rest of the afternoon lying in the sun,
drinking wine, and chatting. I had never felt so
liberated, and was soon flashing him shots of my wide
open pussy and ass. I found myself fantasizing about
fucking and blowing Carlos, but I figured it best to
keep that as a fantasy.

After I returned to the hotel, I masturbated on the bed,
unable to relieve the sexual excitement that was filling
me. When my husband returned from his golf game, we went
out to eat, then came back to the hotel for another
round of sex.

The next day, we rejoined Carlos and his friends on the
beach. Nothing was said about the previous day's
activities, but Carlos and I exchanged knowing glances
more than once. I wore the purple thong. We went back
home the next day promising to look up Carlos and his
friends next year. I can hardly wait.

I'll be sure to encourage my husband to look up his golf
buddy next year as well.

END

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Finally, junior year was over and summer had arrived. I was officially a senior now! I had so many plans for the summer. My friends and I already had tickets to a bunch of summer concerts. We planned on spending our days at the local amusement parks and beaches, and our nights partying at one house or another. It was going to be epic! Of course, none of this could start until after my family vacation. This year, two weeks in North Carolina on the Outer Banks. Basically, one long island...

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Lifes a Beach

"Why don't we go away this weekend?" I asked Trish as I muted the advertisement on the television. "You could take Friday off, maybe Monday, we could drive up the coast or something!" My wife looked up from her laptop and grimaced. "It's a bit short notice. It's going to be hot this weekend isn't it? You know I don't like the heat.""Well yeah, that's the idea of going to the beach." I encouraged. "Come on, we haven't gone anywhere in ages. You could do with a break."Again she looked not overly...

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Walking the Beach

The beach was deserted and lonely, the sand cold and damp. Even the waves looked frigid as they broke across the dark, hard packed sand. The skies were slate grey with low clouds scudding across the horizon and my footprints were the only ones in the sand; solitary dents trailing behind me as I trudged along. The winter wind was brisk, tearing at my clothing, seeking for any gaps between my coat and my body so it could whisk away what little warmth was trapped inside. I leaned forward a bit,...

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Nine Memorable DaysChapter 40 Just An Afternoon At The Beach

"You're sure that that's what will happen Mr. Barnet?" "Please, call me Frank. And yes, if I know Vikki, and I think I do, that's exactly what I think she'll do." "And you're sure I can't talk you into telling me what song she'll be doing Frank?" "Sorry Justin, that's one part of her surprise it would be more than my life's worth to divulge. And unfortunately we don't have a copy of the song you mentioned, we are however big on Cliff Richard so we will have the song of his...

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Aunt Katherin and Her SlavesChapter 2 Katherine

Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...

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Charlene at the Beach

"There is no football game this Saturday. How about we go out to Lake Travis?" Tommy suggested to Blake."Can't, my folks are going to be here - all day.""Well then, I guess it'll just be Charlene and me. Not that that's all bad..." Tommy looked at Charlene, "...but it'd sure be fun if you could come too." Tommy continued looking in Charlene's direction, inviting her agreement."Of course it'd be great if Blake could go - but he can't," Charlene lamented, "so maybe we could...

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Turnabout at the Beach

TURNABOUT AT THE BEACHChapter 1Dotty and Carol had been best friends for years.  They both worked in the accounting department of a small insurance firm and their families had gotten together often for picnics and such over the years, until Carol’s husband, Roger, had died five years earlier.  Although the two remained close, the family get-togethers had ceased.  Dotty and her husband, Mike had a son in high school, Greg, who was the same age as Carol’s only child, Beth. Spring had arrived and...

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Caryls Day at the Beach

Caryl’s Day at the BeachI’ve been going topless at the beach for years and years, but always at the far end as far as possible away from other beach goers. One thing I found out early in my trips was that the closer to the main gate and the private property had the least amount of people around. As this is a provincial park nudity was highly frowned upon. When I was younger and found this spot, the only people that seemed to come anywhere near where we parked our blankets and towels were...

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Lifes a Beach

Chapter One: On the beachThe weather had finally cleared, a week at the beach and it had taken until Thursday for the sun to come out.Bill dropped his towel onto the hot sand, kicking of his shoes and shorts he slid his T-shirt off before lying face down on his towel."Better put some sun cream on Billy or you'll burn"He turned his head to look at his mom who was spreading a towel beside him."I guess""Here I'll do it"With that Mary Price knelt beside her teenage son, squirting sun cream onto his...

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Motherless Vintage

Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...

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Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

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Private Beach

The white-foamed spray leapt up in a shower as the blunt bows of the dingy thumped into the swell. Robbie knew he had to put a couple of kilometres between himself and the point. Otherwise the in-rushing tide will trap him inside the reef. He'd come to Blackner's beach now for three summers. The beach was a wee bit of an open secret in the area. Secluded, remote and only accessable by sea or farm track, it had all the qualities Robbie desired. Old man Blackner would have closed the track...

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Day on the beach

It was a warm Saturday morning me and my friend Jess who had both just turned 19 had planned on going to the beach, we took the local bus then walked down a small hill until we reached the beach. To our surprise it was mostly empty apart from a woman with her young c***dren and dog. We found a spot that was in the sun but had a small corner were we could pitch out beach tent so we had some shade. we had both changed into our bikinis at home so only really needed to take off our clothes and lay...

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Wife takes me to Nude Beach

Nude beach experienceWe took a visit to California and my husband wanted me to go to Black's Beach, a nude beach near San Diego. Although we had been to the French Caribbean and I had been topless and nude on a more secluded beach I had never been to one in the United States. I told him okay but I had a condition, he would have to be nude and do something for me while we were there. He eagerly agreed to my request whatever it was. My plan was to embarass and show him off at the beach. We left...

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Irenes story Chapter 8 adventure at La Mar Bella nude beach

Introduction Oh what a difference two months can make! A little over six weeks ago, I was a shy, normal forty two year old housewife and mother of two living a comfortable life in Barcelona, Spain. I had never had intercourse with anyone other than my husband, Oscar. We had a good, albeit somewhat boring, marriage. I was not sexually satisfied, but I never thought about it much. Sex just wasn't a huge priority in my life. I felt sex was a duty I fulfilled for my husband. I seldom climaxed. When...

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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 atthe 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 towonder. 10 days to speculate. 10 days to be anxious. 10 days to thinkabout our past two beach vacations. One thing I knew for sure: I would be naked...

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Eleanors Beach

Down in the Virgin Islands there is a beach, it is a small, somewhat remote beach and is accessible by four-wheel drive, and then only when the path isn’t washed out from a recent rain. It is near the famous Megans Beach, and is shown on maps only as Neltjeberg Bay. I know it as Eleanor’s Beach. It is one of the most beautiful beaches in the Caribbean, or at least of the beaches I have seen; and yet few people know of it. Or, perhaps, they are simply afraid to speak of it. I had been working...

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Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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Summer at the Beach

Summer at the Beach It all started very simply, with me (Sandra, Sandy for short, how appropriate,laughing) and my friend Ruth drinking is a beach-side bar outside of Savannah,Georgia. Now I grew up at the beach, so such haunts were old stomping groundsfor me. Ruth on the other hand had grown up in Indiana. We were both studentsat the time, down to the beach for a good time. I looked over at Ruth. She was indeed striking, moderately tall, thin, withalmost white blonde hair falling well below...

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Kitty on the Beach

I felt a new sense of dread as the plane door closed and I buckled my belt. I actually thought I was going to be sick for an instant, but it was all in my imagination. There was no longer any escape, I was really on my way to spend New Year’s with my family. It’s not that I hate them, I actually have a lot of good memories growing up with them, along with some very bad ones. It’s just that they don’t understand me, they never had, and by now I don’t expect them to but that doesn’t remove the...

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Bikini Beach

******************************************************* This one came like all the others - in that strange world between dream and fantasy. What would happen if two macho guys went to a private beach where the price of admission was a change? I've got at least four story ideas in this same setting to follow - someday. In the meantime, if anyone else finds this stirs a story idea, I'll post the rules to the list. ******************************************************* Bikini...

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Cobblers Beach

September is a lovely time of the year in Sydney. The winter chills have given way to a blissful warm sun, but the full blaze of the summer heat has not yet arrived. It is about this time each year that my body clock decides it needs some rays to shake off the winter blues. Luckily, I have a wonderful little beach within decent walking distance of my home. It was a lovely September Saturday that I set out for Cobblers Beach, a little nudist beach nestled away from the crowds in Sydney Harbour....

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I Love This Beach

Every day for the past six months, I walk my dog on a quiet bay beach. While the ocean beaches here in the Hamptons are among the most beautiful beaches in the world, the bay beaches ain't chopped liver. Plus the facts that I can walk him anytime I want as long as I pick up after him (the town has plastic doggie-bag dispensers in the parking area), that it's close to where I live and that during the week, it is usually empty, makes this beach ideal. Except for the holiday weekends when families...

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I Love This Beach

Every day for the past six months, I walk my dog on a quiet bay beach. While the ocean beaches here in the Hamptons are among the most beautiful beaches in the world, the bay beaches ain't chopped liver. Plus the facts that I can walk him anytime I want as long as I pick up after him (the town has plastic doggie-bag dispensers in the parking area), that it's close to where I live and that during the week, it is usually empty, makes this beach ideal. Except for the holiday weekends when families...

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Mauis Little Beach

My name is Genevieve, but you can call me Ginny. I'm a sixty years old, divorced, and live in a small town in western Ohio. However, today I'm sitting a warm sandy beach in Hawaii, soaking up the rays of the sun, and watching the white sails that dot the blue waters. I came here to renew my spirit and maybe find a man to make me feel like a woman again. My story starts in early February, when I glanced out the window I noticed there was more snow on the ground. I shivered, "Burr, I'm...

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Bk 1 Ch 4 The Beach

Alena couldn’t believe she’d drawn guard duty on Harvest Day. She’d turned seventeen a few weeks ago, so she was finally old enough to find a partner to celebrate with. Well, she got off shift at sundown. Maybe she’d be able to find a nice guy during the night bonfire. Alena smiled. Emily, a blooded warrior of twenty-one summers, had promised to introduce her to several good-looking men that night. Alena could hear the roar of the crowd in the town square as she looked out over the...

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