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Myrtle Beach By Brian Houlihan Copyright @2001 by Brian Houlihan All Rights Reserved "Hello? Hello? ...I can hear you out there Henry. Come in. Henry... I'm beginning to get angry. Get in here! Now!" My heart was beating wildly in my chest. This was a test of Henry's kink. Attraction. Submission. Whatever. Then he appeared in my doorway, looking sheepish in his blue pajamas. I could see a tiny bulge around the crotch. I just about came right then. An extreme power surge. I knew right at that moment that I could own a human being. My brother-in-law could become my property. If I wished. I was frigging my clitty in bed. My knees were up with the covers over me. Now I flipped them down and displayed my wet snatch to him. Shock Theatre. He was hypnotized by the site of my very hairy bushy cunt. Power. Power to tease, hypnotize. To lead. Degrade. To do whatever the fuck I want. He just kept staring at it. Then touching his dick a bit. There was a wet spot at the end of his prick in his pajamas. So much sexual tension in the air. An electric current between my cunt and his eyes. I signaled him to come closer with my fingers. Finally he was standing right next to me at the bed. He looked apprehensive. Frightened. But so turned on. "Do you like that, Henry?" I fingered my hole. More staring at it. "I asked you a question, Faggot." "I'm sorry. Yes I like it very much it Mallory. Your pussy is gorgeous." "Thank you Sissy. Let me see yours." He looked wounded. "Go ahead. Pull your jammies down for Mommy. Want to see your dickie bird." He sheepishly pulled his pajama bottoms down to his knees. His dick was very short but thick, with a big Prince Valiant knob on top. "Oh my God. You're a teeny weenie." He blushed crimson. I was cumming now constantly. A low buzz in my cunt. "Oh I'm sure I'm not the first woman to point this out," I noted cruelly, as I handled his little dick and balls. "N... no Mallory." "Mommy!" "Mommy." "Tiny little bittle sissy prick. Aw you're dripping honey. My little tiny dicked brother in law." (Now I was giggling.) "I like you being here for me. Smell it. Go ahead. Get down on your knees. That's right. Now put your nose on it. I mean it! Do it! Faggot!" (Why had I called him that? It seemed right at the time. He looked frightened of me. But so excited.) "Smell it. Put your nose on it. Go ahead." His face slowly, in jerky, unsure motions, dipped down into my cunt bush. Until his nose was resting on my black cunt hair. A loud moaning and sniffing sound began to commence from him. I began cumming like a hurricane as soon as his nose touched my hairy bush. Henry began alternating with a wailing kind of moan. Whimpering at his good fortune. Sniffing my cunt that he's lusted after, jacked off to so many times, I'm sure. Obviously this was answered prayers to submissive Henry, the milquetoast husband. "Mommy's all smelly for her sissygirl to sniff. The sissy faggot girl who likes to sniff mommy's hairy wet pussy smell. Oh Precious, your tiny little prickle is all hard. Why Honey? How come you're so hard there, babykins?" I asked as I squeezed and twisted his dick, hard. "I... I'm so excited mommy." "Do you want to taste mommy's cunt, sissy?" He nodded his head vigorously. "Okay, honey. Lick it a little. Make mommy's pussy happy." Henry tentatively began to lick my cunt. I came immediately. Pulled his hair, hard, and shoved his faggoty face into my wet puss. He began an aria of moaning and cumming. "Ho. Ho. Hoooooo..." "Good girl!! That's right. Sniff mommy's big cunt smell. Lick Mommy good there." (I took both hands and locked them behind his head. Locked him on my cunt with a vice grip.) "Eat my cunt, Henry." He began lapping me like a loved starved puppy. Instant Big Time Orgasm My pussy was cumming so hard. Cumming and flooding as my brother in law loudly sniffed and licked my wet cunt. I brushed his hair like a puppy. His hair was sopping wet. He seemed very nervous. But insane with desire. I was trying to be calm. Make it last. But I couldn't do it. Suddenly he touched my clitty and I went nuts in my cunt. I started cumming really, really hard. And slapping him in the back of the head. Hard. Many, many times. Don't know why. Just seemed like a good thing to do. Plus pulling his wet hair. Hard. Face slaps. Hard. "Eat it you fuck... ing faggot. Eat Momma's cunt." It went on and on. My whole body bucking and shaking. My long legs squeezing his submissive face. Hard. I bucked and shuddered and bounced and slapped my way through it for what seemed like another ten minutes. But was probably only seconds. But what a cum!! What an electric charge!! To treat a person like that, knowing they love it. You're a god to them. A cruel Goddess. Of their dreams. Finally I calmed down. Stopped shaking. He was still moaning and still licking my red hot cunthole. I slowly pulled him off of my cunt by the hair on his head. He had a stunned look on his face. Not used to that kind of pleasure. A slave to me for eternity. Then I realized he shot his little dickie load into his jammies. I checked and there was a big wet spot. And his sissy dickie was deflating. I squeezed it. "Aw... Tiny Dick couldn't hold his load." "I'm sorry," Henry mumbled. "I'm sorry too, Faggy. I'm sorry my sister didn't marry a real man, one with a good sized dick. Nite-nite, Tiny Dick." He looked confused. And scampered off my bed and into the night. Sheepishly. But I'll bet he sleeps well. I loved being hot and cold for him. Giving him a great cum, but then ridiculing his tiny prick and dismissing him. Cruel to be kind. Cruel to cum harder and harder. I was so exhilarated at that moment. I felt like I could conquer the world. This was the best sex I had ever experienced. By far. Now I knew everything. Especially how to turn myself on and get off on the degradation of my sister's husband. This encounter was the most excitement I ever had in my 38 years. The forbidden is such a turn on. Taboo. And he always seemed like such a good looking, polite wimp. Never gave a thought to his sex life. I absolutely loved ridiculing him and humiliating him while he kept worshipping me. So began a life long addiction to weak femmy sissy men. Well let me explain the situation a bit. My name is Mallory. I was visiting my sister Connie and her husband Henry for the summer. I hadn't seen them in about 5 years. They were both college teachers at NYU. But they had a house on Myrtle Beach every summer and invited me to join them. I had just left a job I had for the past eight years as a real estate appraiser. The company was growing suddenly in leaps and bounds. I had a lot of stock and decided to cash out early. Now I had plenty of cash but what to do? I had been divorced ten years and split up with the last boyfriend three years ago. I lived in Boston and hadn't seen them in at least five years. I had a very bad case of boredom. And burn out. As soon as I arrived at their luxurious vacation home near the beach I noted an adoring, worshipful gaze from Henry, Connie's husband. He was 45 and had a receding hairline (read bald) and a slight beer gut. And not much self esteem, if any. The odd thing was he was actually a very good looking man. Connie had put on about 20 pounds since I last saw her. They seemed to take each other for granted. He hardly ever seemed to speak. Connie never shut up. She was my older sister by four years. A professor of English literature. Very intelligent. But I had kept myself in good shape, with regular workouts at the gym. Plus, I had always had bigger breasts than Connie. I had been a 34B when I was eleven years old and Connie was still flat, four years older than me. It caused some friction then. When we were kids. I began teasing Henry as soon as I settled in. He seemed so obviously smitten with me. And I hadn't had a play like this in years. If ever. I was a Movie Star in his presence. A very sexy Movie Star. I began touching my big tits (40DD) a lot and then glancing at him. He looked like he was going to cry, staring at them. He was hooked. Begging for a glance from the Sexy Exotic Sister he hadn't seen in so long. I made it a point to bump into him a lot and touch him a lot. The three of us would have dinner and I would engage Henry's eyes in a separate, silent drama. Their beach house was a block from the beach. So I would go to the beach every day and sun bathe. It was luxurious. But I would get incredibly horny, looking at bodies all day. Bodies in skimpy bathing suits. And I would get extra horny if I saw a couple making out on the beach that day. So there was a lot of sexual tension in the air at home as soon as I got there, with my frustrations and extreme horniness. I was in the guest bedroom down the hall from their room on the second floor. At night I would purposely leave my door ajar and read in bed. The first night I heard footsteps outside my door. I knew it was him. His wife was in bed. I was thrilled. I would pretend I didn't know he was there. Then feign excitement with my magazine and touch my cunt a lot. Silence. I would do this for about twenty minutes. Then get out of bed and remove my bra and panties for his excitement. Then into the bathroom, brush my teeth naked with my back to him, my big ass cleft to him, seeing him in the mirror. Then to bed. By the fourth night I finally decided it was time to reel him in. A perfect catch. With a tiny pee pee. After that first night of him eating me out, I slept like a log. Then the next day I felt like I was walking on a cloud. I had needed that sex release so bad. And I knew I would get it often now, as often as I liked. I smiled at Henry as soon as I saw him, at breakfast. He seemed to glow and blush at the same time. Of course Connie was oblivious to this. She just chattered away, about good books for the beach this year, etc. Later on in the day, I ran into Henry in the laundry room. Another rush!! He looked scared to be alone with me. "Hi Henry!" "Hi... Mallory." I touched his dick in his pants. He stood stock still, like a frightened deer. He got hard right away. "You're hard. Good girl. Come to my room tonight, Sissy." "Yes Mallory. Thank you." "Your welcome," I said, as I swatted his hard on in his pants. He bent over at the sudden pain. "Ow!" I winked at the wimp. That night, as I lay in bed waiting for him, my cunt was sopping wet. Then a shadow at the crack in the door. "Come in, Sissy." I loved calling him a sissy and a faggot. He sheepishly entered the bedroom and shut the door. He was wearing red pajamas. Dick was denting his jammies. "Come here, Sis." He stood next to me, afraid. "What's this?" I asked, as I stroked his little dick. "It's my dick, Mallory." "Mommy!" "Mommy." "Good girl. You have a nice tiny pee pee, Henry. Even though it is too small. Did you have fun here last night?" "Oh yes. It was wonderful." "Good. Come sit in bed next to me." He followed my instructions. I wanted him to open up to me. So I started asking him about girlfriends, affairs. He said that he hadn't had any outside sex in a long, long time. As a teacher, female students come on to him, or at least they used to. But he just seemed to be in a slump now or something. All the time I talked with him I softly rubbed his leg in his jammies, now and then I would emphasize a point by touching his stubby knob in his pajamas. He looked like he was about to levitate off the bed, he was so excited. He confessed to being very attracted to me as soon as I arrived and masturbating all the time to thoughts of me. Several times a day. Quelle surprise! I asked him what some of his jack off images were. He said he loved watching me touch myself, including my big tits. He wanted to watch me piss sometime. He even noted he would suck my pussy during my menstrual cycle. This just got me hotter. While I was talking to him, I was stroking his dick. "Oh, Sissy likes his prickie played with, huh?" "Oh yes, Mommy. I love this." "Mmmmm. Well I have a present here. For a good girl." He looked at me confused. I got out of bed and stood up next to him. Then I removed my panties in front of him. "Here." I put them to his nose. "Smell." I pressed them to his loudly sniffing nose, while I massaged his hard. "I want you to wear these for me later." "Yes Mommy." "But right now I want you to wear them like this." I placed them over his scared head, with the wet crotchband over his sniffing nose. "There. Smell good, Faggot?" "Oh God yes. You're pussy smells divine Mallory." "Thank you, Tiny Dick. Let's see if we can take care of your friend now. I'll just pull your jammies down." I pulled them down past his knees. "Oh Sissy. Your liddle prickle is all hard and wet. Why is it so wet Cupcake?" "I... I'm all hot... and excited, Mommy. For you." He could hardly speak. Then I started to slowly jack him off. "Ah... AHHHHHH!!" His little prickle exploded in cum. "Awww... Tiny couldn't hold his load again. Awwww. You get too excited Precious." I removed the panties from his head. He looked dazed and spent. "Here." I wiped off the jizz on my arm all over his face. "Here's yer jizz back, Faggy. Learn to hold it better. Now get outa here, Minute Man. Take the panties with you." He scooted off my bed, pulling up his jammies. Soon as he left, I had several shattering cums replaying what just happened. That was such a fun summer. Empowering. It was really therapeutic for me. On many levels. I felt like an actress in some tawdry 50s affair movie. And loved it. Connie didn't seem to suspect a thing. That made it more exciting. Just seeing how paralyzed with excitement Henry became, had the same effect on me. The more daring it was, the more it turned me on. I would offer to go on an errand for them, to the dry cleaners, grocery shopping, whatever. Then I would tell Henry to come with me. He never refused. Once we had driven a bit away, I would have him take his pants down to his ankles. Then I would slap his dick and balls to keep him hard, then tell him to resume driving. I would have my foot on his dick and we would drive by cops, families, whatever was on the road. A couple of times I had him pull over into a vacant lot. Then I would take him in the back seat, with the doors open, and spank his bare ass hard. Loved making him cry. And feeling his little micro prickle leaking and hard between my legs while I whaled on his ass till it got deep, deep red and beat up. I loved that. Then I would have him eat my wet cunt for a while. I might jerk him off or I might not. The first time he ate me out after a hard spanking, he shot his load without even touching his dickie. I loved his high libido. So that's what the summer was like. He was my little dickie hard slave. Happy and lucky to be following my orders. One day after grocery shopping I had him pull off the road before we got home. I took the thick short rubber band that was around the broccoli spears and put it around his dick and balls instead. A cheap cock ring. Told him to wear it from now on, whenever he was out of bed. I would check him for it several times a day. He was proud to display it, his dick and balls looking very uncomfortable. Sometimes during an inspection I would pull the rubber band out and double it. "How does that feel, Sissy?" "It's too tight." "Leave it on. It looks good on you." As the summer went on, I got more and more into humiliating him. One night I drank a lot of beer in bed with him, then took him into the bathroom and had him lay down on the tub. I pissed all over his sissy faggot face. He loved it. Jacking his liddle prickle while I gushed my hot beer piss all over him. Sometimes in bed I would watch TV while I wiped my sweaty feet on his face. Then kick him in the dick and balls. For hours. My cunt would be sopping wet by the time I allowed him to clean me up. He would lose himself in my stinky pussy. Heaven. I got worse. One night I slapped him in the face. Hard. Fifty- five times. Big red hand prints on both sides of his face. He looked so cute, frightened and embarrassed. Dick all hard and wet in his jammies. After that, he ate me for about a half-hour, where I came about 30 times. Then I gave him permission to jack off. For Mommy. "Good girl. You did good tonight Sissy. You held your sissy load for a longer time. And you took your punishment well. Mommy has to punish you some times but you know it's for your own good. Right, Sissy girl?" "Yes Mommy. Thank you Mommy." "You're welcome, Tiny Dick." Of course during these hot sessions I would voice my fantasies: about watching him suck a dick, watching him jack off and shoot his load for me and another person. He always agreed and I jacked off to this image many times. In August I finally made some headway on this fantasy. I had been going to one of the beach bars a few times a week, usually on the non-crowded weeknights. I met Jerry in there. Good looking, 6'2", masculine, sophisticated. We drank in there a few nights together and I took him home one night. Jerry lived alone so we could just as easily have stayed over at his place. But I wanted to prove a point. We fucked that night in my bed and I'm sure slave Henry was listening outside the door. Another fuck in the morning, and we got cleaned up and I took him upstairs for coffee, with Connie and Henry. Of course they were both fascinated by Jerry. Especially Henry. Jerry was everything Henry wasn't, including well hung in the dick department. Having Jerry there helped to remove any suspicions Connie might have about me and her wimpy husband. It also made Henry jealous and very curious about what we did. Later on that night, in my bed, I told Henry how much of a better lover Jerry was. "And his prick is so much bigger than yours. Really filled my cunt up. Not like your tiny bird dick I can't even feel." I loved saying shit like that and then wiping my sweaty feet on his face. My doormat with a tiny dick hard on. It turned him on and I knew it. Turned me on too. "I want you to see his dick." "Okay." "It smells really sexy. Nice funky man smell to it. You'll love it. "Want to see you holding it." Silence. "You want to hold it for Mommy, don't you?" "Yes Mommy. Of course." "Good girl." I had planted the seed. Now I was jerking off a lot to images of him sucking Jerry's big prick. Jacking off for us. Mmmm. "And I want Jerry to meet Sissy Lauren." Silence. "She needs to come out and show off her sissy dick. Get more social. It'll be good for her." This was a Big Taboo. Lauren was Henry's sissy name, when he wore panties, which was all the time now. I would run into Henry in the garage or the basement and immediately check on his dick and balls. Was he wearing his rubber band? Was he hard? Were his panties cummy? I liked inspecting him. If I wanted to "play sissy games" with him, I would ask, "Is Lauren the sissy home? Can the big sissy Lauren come out and play?" I'd be stroking his micro dick the whole time. He adored the game. "Lauren, are you a Cocksucker?" "No." CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! I backhanded his face. Hard. "Let's try it again. Are you a cocksucker?" "Yes Mommy." "Good girl. You're learning." Finally one night I did it. Ran into Jerry at the bar, who was obviously happy to see me. I had given him two good fucks. We had several drinks together. Then I confided my little fantasy to him. He loved the idea. His dick was rock hard at the thought of humiliating and embarrassing my brother in law Henry. We got back to the house, my sister's house, about 1 am. I fixed Jerry a strong drink out on the deck. Then I went downstairs to the bathroom. Left the door ajar. Henry was a light sleeper. And I knew he was consumed by me. He probably couldn't sleep until I got home. I grabbed him in the hallway. Squeezed his dick. He was brick hard, of course. "Jerry's upstairs on the deck. I want you to meet him." "Oh no, I don't..." "Henry... we talked about this. You promised me." I was squeezing his wet dickie the whole time. In control, I let the silence weigh on him as I kept manipulating his tiny penis. Knowing the effect on the little faggot. "Now put some panties on and come upstairs." "Yes Mommy." My pussy was juicing like crazy. I went back up and sat down on the sectional sofa on the deck next to Jerry. I patted his dick and told him I was so excited about him meeting Henry. Henry shuffled out in his slippers and robe about fifteen minutes later. Of course he was very intimidated by Jerry. I introduced them both and it was all very normal. He was sitting in a lawn chair. "Honey, come sit over here. Next to me." He looked scared but complied. I was soaking wet in my cunt. We made small talk about the neighborhood, Myrtle Beach, how it's changed, real estate values, etc. I rubbed Henry's leg the whole time. Building him up to it. I could tell he was hard. Then I checked him right in front of Jerry. "Good. You're nice and hard Sissy. I've been telling Jerry all about the games we play." Henry turned bright red with embarrassment. "Now don't embarrass me Honey. Take off your old man's robe and jammies. I want Jerry to see how pretty you are in your panties." I was cumming just watching him. Obey me. No back talk. He just followed my directions until he was standing in front of me in just his panties. The outline of his tiny prickle making a dent in the silky panties. Jerry was fascinated, of course. I was softly rubbing the back of Henry's legs. I knew that drove him crazy. "Here's our Pretty Sissy Girl. Henry, Jerry wants to meet Lauren. Can Sissy Cocksucker Lauren come out?" "Y... yes Mommy." "Good girl. Lauren, Honey. This is Jerry. He's got a real man sized dick. Not like you and your tiny micro prickle. Show Jerry how small your penis is, Lauren." He blushed. But he did it, pulling down his silky cummy panties and displaying his dick and balls, with a thick rubber band around them. His tiny thick dick stood straight out from him. Wet and dripping. "Yeah, it is small. But kinda cute." Jerry reached out and began fondling Lauren. I loved him for that. "Feel good, babe?" he asked as he yanked on Lauren's shaved nut sack. "Yes sir." "Good honey. I'll keep it up then. But don't cum. Mallory says you cum too fast." "It's true, isn't it Sissy?" "Yes Mommy. I cum too fast. I get so excited." "Well maybe this will help. Lauren, take Jerry's big prick out of his pants. You can suck it for a while. Like a pacifier. It'll calm you down." He just stood there. I hauled back and really walloped him on the side of the face. He went flying across the deck. "Hey, Faggot. I gave you an order. Don't embarrass me." Silence. "Lauren?" "Yes Mommy?" "Do you wanna smell this pussy again?" "Oh yes Mommy." "Then you do what I say you do, little fairy. Take his dick out and put it into your faggoty mouth. Right now shithead! Or your pussy sniffing days are over!" He knelt down in front of Jerry. Hands shaking, he removed Jerry's dick from his pants. Jerry has about a 9 incher. Very thick. Standing straight out. "See, Honey. It is bigger, isn't it?" "Yes Mommy. Much bigger." "Well? Don't just stare at it. Put it in your faggot mouth and suck his dick. Now." I slapped him on the back of the head. Then he did it. I was happy. "Good girl. Now make me proud. Give Jerry a good sissy suck job. Or I'm going to beat the shit out of you. Right here in front of Jerry. If you don't believe me, just stop sucking him before he shoots his man sized load. I'll wake up the whole neighborhood and still keep beating your ass." "Fuck... Mallory this is Hot. He can really suck dick good." Thankfully Jerry could really hold his man load of jizz. We watched Henry/Lauren suck Jerry's big prick for about a full half hour. "Fuck the faggot's mouth. He likes that." Jerry fucked his mouth for a long time. "Hold him by the ears. He looks so faggy that way." We both drank and watched Henry suck that big dick. Suddenly Jerry pulled him off of his dick and shot his big wad all over the sissy's face. "Ah... ah... HAGGGGGGGARUGH... HOOOOoooooooooo ... wwwwwoooooo." Big fat jets of rich white cum sprayed all over Henry's face, in his hair, eyes, nose, forehead. He came for a long time. This was a real baptism of jizz for Henry. When Jerry finally stopped cumming, he slapped his still hard dick on Henry's face about ten times. Henry looked to be in a trance, with cum all over his face and getting slapped by that big prick over and over. Finally I hugged Henry. "Oh Honey, I'm so proud of you. Thank you. No, don't touch it. Leave it on. Let us look at it. Freshen our drinks Precious, and then come sit next to me. You did good babe. So proud of you, sucking a real man's dick." I was floating I was so high. He came back quickly from the kitchen with our fresh drinks. I had him sit next to me on the couch. He still had Jerry's man cream all over his sissy faggot face. I loved it. "You look so cute with that cum on you, Honey. Leave it on Sexy." I grabbed his balls. "Good girl. You have been a very, very good cocksucking little sissy girl. For Mommy. Now jack on your little dickie bird while I pull on your little ballsies. Go on! Do it! Jerry wants to see Mommy's good sissy girl shoot her cum load for Mommy. Can you give Mommy your big sissy hard load?" I was just starting to yank on him. "Why am I pulling yer ballsies?" "I don't know Mommy." "Because I want to!" Here I yanked his tiny nutsack really hard. He shot off on my hand and arm right then. Really a lot of jizz for a skinny man. Jerry laughed. I put up my hand to the faggot's face and he licked his cum off of me. Like a happy puppy. With a spent little dickie bird. All tuckered out and shriveled up. "What do you say, Sissy?" "Thank you, Jerry. For letting me suck on your big prick." "Thank you, Sissy. You suck dick good. Hope you'll make it a regular thing, Babe." Henry couldn't believe it. "Would you like that, Lauren? Getting to suck the big man's man sized dick more often?" "I would love it, Mommy. Thank you Jerry. I loved sucking your big prick for you." "And I loved you sucking it, honey. Like seeing my load on your face too. Shows respect." "Yes sir." It became a regular thing. Jerry got very turned on by the humiliation Henry enjoyed taking. Jerry encouraged me to slap Henry in the face, very hard. His dick would get brick hard. One night I explained to Henry how that face slapping got Jerry very hot. "And you want our Jerry all hot and hard in his dick, don't you sissy?" "Yes Mommy." "Good girl. Come kneel in front of me." I should mention we had all had several drinks by now. He was kneeling in front of me, between my legs. Jerry was fascinated, touching his dick in his pants. "Here we go, Sweetness." CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! Henry's face was being slapped back and forth. Hard. Very hard. Then I would stop and there would be silence. Then I would touch his hard liddle prickle. "Good girl. You're doin' good. And your little friend is all hard and awake. And leaking." CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! At one point, he just broke down crying. I hugged him in my arms as I had a thundering orgasm. "It's okay Lauren. Momma's here. This is what you need. This is what Jerry and I need. And you want us to be happy, don't you Sissy?" Here I held his chin up and forced him to look into my eyes. Tears were streaming down his face. I loved it. "Yes Mommy. I'm sorry." "That's alright Precious. You've just have to get used to it." I touched his dick a lot more. Then slapped him in the face about twenty more times. Then more bawling and sobbing. I embraced him like a good, loving Mom. "It's okay, Honey. You're learning. Just relax. You're coming along fine." Jerry shot his load. "Ah ahhhhhhh... Oh fuuuuuukkkkkkkkk... hahhhhhhh" "Look, Honey, see what you did. You made Jerry shoot his load. Clean him up, Lauren. Lick up all that man cream. That's right. Get it all up. In your faggot mouth." The rest of the summer was like that. I went home to Boston in early September. But I was a New Woman. Changed. In charge. Vacations are so therapeutic. Don't you think? comments? [email protected]

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When I happened to go over to the beach, I decided to take my yellow lab with me, and was I ever glad I did. Any way, as I walked through the dune access, there happened to a family set up just off the beach entrance, and as I walked past the family, an older lady stepped out of the “Easy up” sun shade and remarked, “She looks like a good dog.” I simply acknowledged her by smiling and saying thanks as I moved down past where they were to set up. After quickly setting up my umbrella, a beach...

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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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My Sexual Autobiography 8211 Part XXV 8211 On The Beach

Dear Friends / Readers Here I am back with new, fresh and another special sex game played at the open beach but away from stranger’s eyes. But before anything else, I would like to thanks Rishma for her support and co-operation in posting of MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY. I am really thankful to my group “indiansexstories” for making me so popular among the readers. Secondly, I am also thankful to all of my readers and fans for their thousands of mail of appreciation. I tried my best to reply...

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Fun at the nude beach

"Do we go to the hotel and check in or straight to the beach?" Stephen asked the beautiful passenger sitting beside him. "The beach," Sarah replied. "We have plenty of time to check in and this beautiful sunshine shouldn't be wasted." "The beach it is," he said as he put on the indicator and turned down the road to the beach. Stephen smiled as he thought about what was happening. He had been chatting with Sarah online for the past couple of months now and finding out that they had heaps in...

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Intro to the Nude Beach

God, it had been ages since I'd been to the beach. I'd driven along the coast a couple times a year over the last decade but had always been too busy to spend a day at the beach. Now I had all the time in the world and I intended to spend much more time out here. In my early twenties this was my usual weekend haunt. That's a story in itself and one worth telling. I guess I should tell that one first so I'll come back to the beach after I tell you how I got to the beach. Never mind, just keep...

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The Beach

They drove down the open two-lane freeway in the most beautiful place on Earth. The rental car they were in didn't move fast, and that was okay because the couple was on Hawaii Time. That meant no watches and no making plans, just going with the flow. It was their first vacation in ages. They had looked forward to getting away from the daily grind and decided the best way to do this was to travel to a tropical location where technology couldn't distract them. Their choice was the island of Maui...

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My Favorite MILFs Day At The Beach

My Favorite MILFs Day At The Beach I live in Orange County, California near one of the very large shopping malls located in this area. In fact, my apartment is only two blocks from this particular mall, which houses several of the large, high end, department stores. The type stores that have departments selling expensive women's shoes and apparel. It will soon become clear, why I mention these stores.This past Friday, my favorite MILF, girlfriend Sarah, and her on / off friend...

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At the Beach

This is the sequel to my earlier story, 'Carried Away'. It is a bit more fanciful. But I hope that you enjoy it.At the BeachCheryl called Sharon about mid-week and told her that they were planning on coming back for the upcoming weekend and asked if we wanted to get together with them again. Sharon immediately said yes. Cheryl suggested that they pick us up and we all drive out to the end of the peninsula to visit a special beach there. Upon hearing this, my wife agreed without hesitation...

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Taught to Suck Cock at the Beach

tThe weather and life-style in South Florida is envied by many people, especially those living in the colder climates. I was fortunate to be born and raised in the greater Miami area, and then even more blessed when I was able to find gainful employment back here after going away to college. My wife Laura is from the Orlando area, and we met in college in our senior year. Now we live in a suburb of Miami that is close to the beaches where I spent time as a teenager.My name is Jimmy, and we are...

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The Beach

They drove down the open two-lane freeway in the most beautiful place on Earth. The rental car they were in didn’t move fast, and that was okay because the couple was on Hawaii Time. That meant no watches and no making plans, just going with the flow. It was their first vacation in ages. They had looked forward to getting away from the daily grind and decided the best way to do this was to travel to a tropical location where technology couldn’t distract them. Their choice was the island of Maui...

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Emma at the Beach

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

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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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...

4 years ago
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Babs First Nude Beach

When Babs and I got married, she was pretty straight laced. She made me wait until our wedding night to have sex with her. She was so beautiful and her athletic build made me want her all the time, but I honored her request to wait. Our friends had rented us a hotel room for the first night before we flew off on our honeymoon. All I’ll say about that first night is that it was very much worth waiting for. Both of our parents had got together and sent us on a two week honeymoon to Australia and...

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Lovers Beach

The temperature was perfect! My hand leisurely slid over my not-so-flat stomach as I began to coat my body with sunscreen. The breeze lightly blew warm tendrils all over my body, increasing the electric pulse that I could feel building deep within me. For the third time that morning I stole a glance at him. He lay on a lounge chair, face up, with a straw hat covering his face. His body was gorgeous! I could only hope that his face was equally so. I couldn't help that my eyes kept wandering to...

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Gidget Surfs Up At Bikini Beach

As always, this story may only be posted at sites, which charge no fees to read the stories, and must notify me prior to posting. This story is copyrighted to the author known as Caleb Jones and all rights are reserved, save for the concepts owned by Elrod and Bill Hart, and the owners of the Gidget licenses. I make no claims on them; I just borrowed them for this story. (Elrod asked me to remind all that this tale is set before Anya grows up and goes to work at Bikini Beach. My...

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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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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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Fun at the beach

On the 30th of December 2014, James and I went to an unofficial nude beach. As those that have read our other stories would know, whenever we go on our "adventures" I usually wear as little as possible. This was no different. My outfit consisted of a tiny pink skirt that did not cover my ass fully, no panties (obviously), a brand new buttoned crop top and no bra (even more obvious). The new crop top was a great find. The top had five buttons and with each one I undid, I showed off more and more...

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Double header on the beach

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 limited access and lengthy walk, the upper beach has become a haven for gay and bisexual activity.  At its peak season, it is still sparsely occupied with fewer than two or three people per hundred yards.  The beach is only twenty or so feet wide, at high tide, with heavy vegetation behind it...

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Our frist time on a nudist beach

About ten years ago my wife and I were on holidays on the beautiful island of Menorca in the Med. It was our first time there but not our last. It had been recomended to us by friends who said it was nice and quite. Not to many discos and lager louts, just a relaxing place. We had also been told to book a car with our holiday, because if we wanted to find the best beaches we would need to drive to them. We had been to all the other so called hot spots with the night life and all that goes with...

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Chance Meeting at The Beach

This one particular time when I was lucky enough to go with them to spend time at the beach, I ran into a young lady while there. The afternoon when this all happened, we were all lounging under some umbrellas down by the ocean having a good time with some great conversation and going swimming whenever we got to hot. There were a few other families set up, enjoying their time at the beach, but suddenly a mother and two of her children drove up and set up just down the beach a little bit. I...

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Alexa goes to the Nude Beach

The two have gone to the nude beach a few times in the past. At first Alexa only took off her top, but by the second time she felt comfortable enough to go fully nude. Alexa is 5'6" weighs about 120 has brunette hair and perfect 32 DD breasts. In Chris' opinion she is always the sexiest girl on the beach. Alexa likes to go the nude beach because she likes to check out other nude people and it makes her so horny. Every time she and Chris go to the beach they are entertained by the other...

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Slave girls day at the beach

--- Come check out my blog that is inspired by the story: http://sandyfucksluts.tumblr.com --- Email: [email protected] was welcoming two new slave-girls into his mansion. He had lost count of how many he had now, but humiliating young girls for profit had been very lucrative for him and he needed to keep up with demand. So he made space in the basement for Alex, a small slim brunette with a stunning face and cute petite tits and Rebecca, with long, curly blonde hair, a sporty figure...

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The Nude Beach

I keep getting these questions asked: When was it that I was aware of my penchant for exhibitionism and how old was I the first time that I let a stranger see me naked? I realized that I liked it when men looked at me when I was still pretty young, probably 13 or so, maybe a little younger. However, I was 16 years old the first time I actually let a group of strange men see me naked. It happened at Black's Beach in San Diego. My best friend Rachel and were both 16 and were both cheerleaders...

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A Teen on the Beach

Ellie was your quintessential teenage girl, sixteen, with hazel eyes, slightly-wavy golden-brown hair and light dusting of faint freckles across her nose. She was generally soft-spoken but had a kind smile and infectiously girlish laugh that would slowly emerge. During the summer between her sophomore and junior years of high school, she visited the local beaches near her house almost every day, enjoying the couple of months she had away from the stresses of school. She was excited to sport new...

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House Slut 23 A Day at the Beach

“How’re you feeling?” Sam asked. “Sore. Disoriented.” Tegan picked up her phone to check the time: it was early afternoon, presumably the same day. “Did you want to sleep more? I was going to get some lunch together.” “Food sounds amaaazing.” Tegan sighed, reflecting that she had only had snacks and wine the night before. “Ok, leave you to it while I get lunch started.” Sam said, standing up and exiting her room. Tegan reluctantly slid out of bed and wandered across the hall to the...

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A Run on the Beach

Fortunately, our daughter’s friends were all good kids, and none of them unpleasant to be around. It certainly made the prospect of an extra teenager tagging along much less daunting. So, when we surprised our daughter with the news that she could invite along a friend on our upcoming spring break trip to Costa Rica, she was completely thrilled. She asked one of her longest and best friends, Scarlet, to accompany her and enjoy the beach vacation. It was a full day of travel to get to our...

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Bare Pussy Beach

Bare Pussy Beach My thirteen-year-old daughter came barging into the house all excited about a beach that she had just been too. She called it Bare Pussy Beach. She said that there were lots of other girls there and some men. There was all the beer that she could drink too. She looked like she had had a few. Well since Kimberly was only thirteen I was quite concerned. Then I wondered where her sister was. She told me that Laurie was out on the porch where the men had left her. I sat...

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A Morning at the Beach

by yonekhadvash©It's been two years since my divorce. Life as a single man has taught me the importance of being good looking. I work in the gym three times a week, ride my bikes as often as I can and I pay close attention to the food I consume. After fifty years one's body is less forgiving for being abused. The change in my lifestyle has been good to me. My love handles shrunk and I've become full of energy all day long. My new lifestyle has also influenced my mind and I became more relaxed...

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Grandpa Takes Beth to Bikini Beach

Some readers may recall sick Beth mentioned a couple times in "A Bikini Beach Summer". Unfortunately, Grandmother's solution to everything wiped out Ruth's attempt to get information about Beth's sickness to her parents. This is a side-story to the sequel, which is still being written. It occurs a few weeks later, and Beth's condition has consequently worsened. As usual, thoughts and statements about Bikini Beach are potentially wrong, being made by persons with imperfect knowledge....

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The Beach

For several years Jill and I have spent our spare time at the beach. We have a neat, gray wooden house overlooking the sea, set a little back from the top of the dunes so that our front porch is sheltered from the sea breeze by the beach grass and the rise of the dune. We bought the place because of the deck. We can lie naked in the sun all day, observing through the mesh that surrounds the railing those who, clothed, sun and play and swim below us. The deck is on the upper floor...

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Truck Guy Beach ShowerChapter 1 The Beach

Like with many couples, our sex drives did not match, and they changed constantly. When we married I had, on average, a stronger more frequent drive. The difference is gradually shrinking, we figured it will flip before we hit 40. The fluctuations within an given month? That will be with us always. Our two brightest sexual memories were some we consider semi-public. One was in our late 20’s, we made love at 2 AM on the side of the road, parked in a SUV, because we were both feeling horny...

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A Night On The Beach

I was on vacation in California for the first time, staying in a small motel right of the beach. Well, I guess I should come clean about it. I’m in the Army and my vacation is actually just medical leave as I recover from injuries sustained overseas but anyhow I had been kicking around for the first few days visiting the sights and all the other natural tourist stuff. That was getting boring quick. I had three weeks of recovery time to kill.Being right there on the beach, I spent part of...

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Two Turned on Couples at the Nude Beach

Steph and I had been at our favorite Florida Keys nude beach all day. We were enjoying a couple of days off work. This is our favorite beach because it is a tropical paradise and because it is an uninhibited nude beach where anything is allowed. Public nudity is enjoyed by everyone at this beach and we would often see couples having public sex. It was a late summer afternoon and most people had already left. There had only been about ten couples and a few singles there because it was mid-week...

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The Nudist Beach

Friends had told us about a nudist beach they'd discovered the previous summer. It sounded like fun but we were a little hesitant. Neither Tim nor I had ever gone naked in public. Our friends reassured us that the beach was clothing optional. We could leave our swimsuits on if we liked. Lots of people did.Like most students we were short of money. We reserved bunks in a youth hostel and took the overnight train to the coast. We didn't get much sleep and arrived bleary-eyed and aching in every...

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Hanging At The Beach

This was one of the truly great experiences my Husband and I had several years ago. I have had some similar experiences since then but none yet have lived up to that day. It was a day of firsts for both Jon and I.I guess I should describe Jon and myself at the time. We were celebrating our 5th anniversary and were taking our first cruise. I was 26 and Jon was 35. I didn't look much different then I do know except now I have some streaks in my hair and I've gained about 10 pounds over the years....

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Audrey a girl on the beach

Her name was Audrey. I know, her name was out of sync with the era. She was born in the 1970's so you would expect her name to be something like Marcy or Jennifer. Audrey is a name associated with the 1940's and 1950's; like Grace or Helen or something. But Audrey reminded me of the type of woman from that pinup era that you would see in older movies and magazines. In fact she had a real pin-up girl type body. Large full, firm, perky breasts, full hips and a woman's butt. Not the tiny athletes...

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