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I shivered as I walked on the vacant boardwalk this late November afternoon. The angry waves had much to say as they crashed along the beach, mercilessly taking more sand (and memories) with them. Just a mere four months ago, this beach was my home and sanctuary. It was my own private paradise. I found great enjoyment and even greater pleasure here with the four “s” words; sun, sand, surf and sex. I loved it all, though not equally. The sex part was by far my favorite.

I placed my hand on the metal lock that secured the doors of my favorite arcade. The lock was cold and I pulled my hand away. As I peered inside the window of the arcade, I could barely see the shadows of the games through the darkness. There was no life at the beach now; no loud music and the sounds of laughter. The roar of the rides and the squeals of delight were firmly out of reach. They were replaced by a cold wind and slight mist in the air. It was dull and lifeless. I was feeling as if there wasn’t life anywhere. My spirits were as grey as the sky above me.

I walked alone with only my thoughts to occupy me; each step brought me closer to the memories of summer. I remembered sucking my boyfriend’s cock on the beach on a hot Saturday afternoon. Discreetly, I went down on him, only a thin blanket for privacy. Just as he was getting into it by thrusting his cock deep in my throat, he pulled the blanket off exposing us. There I was, giving oral sex to him in front of strangers who quickly showed their appreciation for what they were seeing. They became our impromptu cheering section. I felt so hot, so dirty as he shot his load in my mouth much to everyone’s delight. I missed those days so much

I came to the end of the boardwalk, mentally exhausted. I was tired of fighting with my melancholy. I never won anyway. The only thing that would drown my sadness was sex and lots of it. If I wasn’t fucking my boyfriend senseless, I would masturbate myself to sleep. I knew I should have been studying for midterms, but I couldn’t concentrate. I was becoming a sex-a-holic and needed to fuck as often as I could. Sex didn’t solve my problems, but it certainly took away my sadness.

I pulled up my hood of my jacket as I took one last look at the waves. I could see the white foam on the sand and little else. The days are much shorter now. I still have a hard time with that- shorter, colder days, grey skies, and impending holidays which means more social demands from the family. I never had such a hard time adjusting to the change of seasons. I guess a summer of sex would do that do you.

I blew on my cold hands as I shuffled to my car. As soon as it turned over, I turned on the heat. I was still sad and even more horny. I needed a good fuck to chase the blues away for a few hours. So, off to my boyfriend’s house I go.

I arrived at his house after the 10 minute drive. Luckily, his car was the only one in the driveway as his parents were out again. I rang the doorbell and he hurried downstairs to let me in.

“You’re back,” he said with a smile as he opened the door.

“You knew I would be,” I replied.

I entered his room and took off my coat.

“I want it again,” I told him. He knew exactly what I meant.

“Again? That is third time today,” he reminded me.

“I know, but I’m so turned on. I was thinking of summer and all the places we fucked…”

“Oh yeah,” he said with a wink. “I remember,” he added.

I pulled off my jeans and slid my panties down as he sat at his desk and watched.

“Spread your legs and I make you cum again,” he said showing a lot more interest in my presence.

I sat on his bed, naked from the waist down.

“Move near the edge,” he directed.

I wasted no time spreading my legs, exposing my wet and willing pussy to him.

He closed his laptop and took the book off his desk. He licked his lips and knelt on the floor before me as he opened my pussy lips with his fingers and I felt his warm breath on my clit.

“I’m really sorry, Hideki,” I confessed.

“Don’t be,” he said as his warm tongue brushed against my clit.

“You want me to lick it fast or slow?” he asked as he slid his finger inside me.

“Nice and slow, baby, nice and slow,” I moaned as I pulled up my shirt and bra.

“Mmmm, you got it!” Hideki said as his mouth diligently went to work on my pussy. I pinched my nipples as I licked my lips. My heart was racing as my entire body responded to the oral pleasure.

“Oh God, yeah, Hideki, that’s it, that’s it…lick my pussy!” I screamed as he finger fucked me mercilessly.

“Take it you little bitch!” He playfully scolded. His tongue danced around my clit, while my wetness coated his fingers.

“Yeah, that’s it!” he encouraged me as I whimpered. My legs trembled and my toes curled as he teased my sensitive clit.

“Oh God, make me cum, Hideki! Make me cum!” I pleaded.

“No, not until I fuck you first!”

He stood up and pulled down his pants. His erect cock stood straight out as he pulled my legs towards him. With one quick thrust, he shoved his cock inside me and pumped me until I pleaded with him to slow down.

He gave a reluctant sigh, and slowed his pace. He held my legs apart as he pressed himself deeper inside me. I felt his hips slap against me, as his grunts and groans became more intense. I reached down and rubbed my clit that still begged for attention. Hideki watched me masturbate as he fucked me slow, hard and deep. He looked at me as if I was his conquest and I was. I was his. He knew it and he was showing his sexual superiority by giving me the cheap fuck that I needed.

“Play with your tits, give me a show,” he ordered in his thick Japanese accent.

“Do it!!!” He ordered again.

I rubbed and toyed with my tits as he smiled and fucked me faster.

“You like my cock in your pussy?” He asked mockingly.

He knew the answer.

“Mmmm yes, yes, yes, please don’t stop!!” I begged as the mattress bounced from his powerful thrusts.

“Then take more of it!” he said as he pounded me harder.

I was now on the line between pleasure and pain and both felt amazing. My toes were bent inwards as I clenched my fists and grabbed his blanket, pulling it off.

“I can’t take it anymore, I’m going to cum!!” I screamed as Hideki moaned in pleasure, his hips banging against my body. He was fucking me senseless and I didn’t have a care in the world.

“Cum bitch, cum you fuckin’ bitch!!” He yelled. I let out a scream as my body gave in to the pleasure and I melted in climax. With a few hard thrusts, Hideki shot his warm load inside me, coating the inside of my pussy. He pulled his cock out and stroked it above my stomach. He rubbed his cum on skin before letting me lick it off his fingers.

“Oh my God, that was great!” I exclaimed as I held his hand, eagerly licking his cum from his fingers. When I finished, he stood above me and guided my mouth to his cock.

“Suck it,” he said softly as my senses were engulfed in the aroma of his sex.

Dutifully, I licked the cum off of his cock, slowly kissing up his body until our lips met. Our kiss was quickly broken when Hideki saw his parents at the door-watching us. I nervously jumped behind him, covering myself with his blanket.

“No need to be shy,” his father said. “We see the first video you made- the one for the reporters.”

My face was burning with embarrassment.

“Our son has many talents. It’s now time we see those talents in person,” his mother added as his father nodded in agreement.

Maybe our days of public sex weren’t over after all.

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A Story About Summer

I wrote this story by request from a friend and I hope you will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. J My name is Summer and I am a transsexual. I have a B cup chest and my hips are a size 30 and I have an 8 inch cock and I love to be a naughty little whore. It was the summer after high school for me and I was waiting for my admission letter from college to arrive. Eventually it did but it wasn’t very clear as to if I had gotten accepted or not so I decided to take a visit to the...

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EchoesChapter 6 Last Light of Summer

On the following Tuesday, Carrie Ralston and her mother returned from their summer in Indiana. Carrie had discovered that I was at work when she stopped by the house earlier in the day, and was waiting for me on the porch when I got home. I think that she was way beyond surprised and on her way to shocked at my appearance. "Sammy? Oh my God!" She said before I'd even hit the first step. "Hi Carrie." "What happened to you?" "I had a good summer, grew a little, put on some...

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Memories of My Return to Belfast

Occasionally, a story has to be written. This one is mostly true. The incidents really happened much as portrayed. For my loyal readers, this story has been in my head for a number of years waiting for its time. Its time is now. Hopefully you will understand it and the bitter memories I have carried most of my life. * ‘Have you heard from Sean? He was arrested in ’79.’ Jenny shook her head. That was all she could do. So many dead or arrested. Arrested was the same as dead back in those days....

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Memories

Memories By Robin Y. I often think back to how I came to be the feminine male I am. There remains a lot of wishful thinking, but wishful thinking never changed anything and I try to use what I remember to gain some understanding of why I am who I am. I don't know if that is possible....I'm sure those memories are tainted with time, but I do believe that they offer some clues to why I chose the paths I have. Why we have the inclination for these choices may never be clear....but...

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Memories are made of this

There are key moments in everyone's life that determine their future. They lie in one's memory and emerge when other major events occur and this way they influence forthcoming life. Sometimes they seem negligible and are ignored by others while others that seem to be significant are just a consequences of a series of decisions made years ago. Those are not pleasant or sweet in most cases though they force me to go back and relive them again and again. Thus I can write only 'bout my...

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First Time Sex Stories 4 Coming Into Summer

Introduction: A young boy loses his virginity during recess. First Time Sex Stories #4: Coming Into Summer By Missy Younglove Authors Note: This work is based on a true experience that was related to me via email. One day in 5th grade, my friend Summer started flirting heavily with me. Although Id played with her almost every day during recess, shed never acted like that before. I remember being in science class just before recess that day. She was sitting in the seat in front of me and kept...

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Enter Miss English I was in 1C the teacher was old but I liked her as she had taught my mother, Miss English taught 2A about 30 yrs old beautiful body she was also the gym teacher for the girls, I did gym work at a small gym which my father had taken me to as he was a PTI in the Army and I was quite good with the easy stuff she called on me now and then to show the girls different rolls and the easy box vaults this was August thru to nearly Christmas...

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She moves with graceful feline elegance. With dusky brown skin, long glossy black hair, come to bed eyes, beautiful lips just made for sucking dick, slim waste and flat stomach and very long, slender legs she is stunning. The way she moves and her beauty combine to craft one of the sexiest looking woman I’d ever seen and I’d lusted after her for months. I've always been a slim body, pert tits and long limbs man and she ticks all my boxes. But I see four problems, at around sixteen or...

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A date with Stunning Summer

I spend some time with the internet porn star and fulfill a fantasy. I’m a young guy in my mid 20’s who just happens to have a fetish for mature women. I just think they are much sexier and more desirous when they are 40 and up. Since this is my preference, I scan the internet and look at all the granny and MILF sites. That was how I discovered Stunning Summer. For those that know of her and have the same desire as me, no explanation is required. For those that don’t know of her, she is an...

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My interesting summer

I hadnt always been interested in young girls. In fact, even now I still found girls my own age attractive, but last summer had changed me. It had been my summer job that had been my undoing. At eighteen years old, I had been about to enter the final year of my studies before heading on to University, and since I had had nothing to do over the summer, my Mum had been going on and on and on at him to find a summer job. I was well built for my age. I had been a swimmer since I was five, my mum...

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The Boy Next Door The following summer

Chapter 1 Trish was really looking forward to getting her maid back for the summer. Mark was due to return home today, and she was looking forward to picking up where the two of them left off the previous summer. Over the winter she had decided to keep increasing her feminization of the young man, and mentally started ticking off some of the things she had planned for him over the coming months. There were the obvious things such as going lingerie shopping, taking him to her...

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Nicks Summer

Nick's Summer Nick's Summerby Emile Copyright 2007.? This is a work of fantasy and the writer does not suggest or condone any particular activities.? You should obey the laws of your juristiction, ie consensual sex between adults. __________ Nick got into his dad's SUV, dreading the next three months of summer holidays.? Only minutes before they'd been in the airport, his dad joking along with his lacrosse teammates, slapping him on the back, but now they were on their own. "Get out of...

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The Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer

The Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer (A.K.A. The continuing perils and torments of a sexy lady Spy)CHAPTER 1Mission Failure, Suzzanne falls in with some very bad peopleShe heard a soft click and then something cold and hard pressed against the base of her skull, and a cold voice she spoke close to her ear ?Hello Agent Midsummer, we’ve been expecting you?. She shifted her weight and the gun barrel pressed harder, ?Ah Ah, no sudden moves, keep very still? The light clicked on and Suzzanne...

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First Time Sex Stories 4 Coming Into Summer

By Missy Younglove Author's Note: This work is based on a true experience that was related to me via email. One day in 5th grade, my friend Summer started flirting heavily with me. Although I'd played with her almost every day during recess, she'd never acted like that before. I remember being in science class just before recess that day. She was sitting in the seat in front of me and kept turning around and smiling at me. Sometimes she'd wink or lick her lips at me. I found this...

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