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The sea has always fascinated me. The way the waves flow over the water. The amazing colours help focus your mind and bring a sense of calmness, inner peace and clarity. I have always loved just sitting on the beach in the same place watching the sea for hours on end. It’s the closest thing to paradise or heaven. I suppose that’s why I enjoyed helping Chris, before the fire that is.

My name is Simone. I am eighteen, 5’11, slim, have long brown hair and brown eyes with slightly larger than average size breasts, I live in a small costal town called Sugarblue Beach, which is in North Carolina. Chris repairs boats and also owned a boating store. He’s in his mid-thirties and about 6ft. He’s slim and has dark hair and brown eyes. I used to help him repair boats when I was younger and then I used to work at his store before it burnt down, the cops thought it was arson. There was this one detective called Burke who even thought it was me! It Wasn’t. He’s a creepy guy, middle-aged with red hair. I know it sounds crazy but I’m sure he was following me. Since the fire things had been weird. Chris’s wife had left him and also left town, she was a bitch, although her daughter Stephanie stayed with Chris. But things generally started to settle down. Until three days that would change our lives forever. It all began on a Tuesday as I started work at Marco’s Dinner.

Since the fire I had been working as a waitress at this dinner, which was located in the middle of town. It was a good job although it wasn’t as fun as working in the boating store with Chris. I was serving a guy in the dinner when I spotted someone across the street. It was sunny and I couldn’t see properly but I’m pretty sure that it was that detective and it was clear to me that this person was sitting at a table watching me. I served the guy. Then, maybe foolishly, I went across the street to confront the man sitting at the table.

‘Hello Simone’ Burke said.

‘What do you want? Are you watching me?’ I replied.

‘Yes I am’

‘You’re a dick’ (properly not the best think to say to a cop in the cold light of day). ‘I didn’t start the fire. I don’t know anything about it. Don’t you have anything better to do with your time? Like for example, catching a criminal?’

‘It was arson and I will find out who did it.’

‘By spying on me?’

‘You’ll find out who did it and tell me Simone.’

‘You’re sick you know that?’ He Stood Up.

‘See ya brown eyes.’ Then he walked away.

After my shift I decided to walk over to Chris’s workshop. It was dark by now as I walked along the beach. The wind was blowing and it was a little chilly. I looked behind me. I wondered weather or not I was being followed. I as approached the workshop I saw Chris sitting on the floor in the sand in front of the door. His face was in his hands and his head was resting on his knees. It was clear that he had been crying. I walked over to him. He looked up at me.

‘Are you okay?’

‘Yeah. Hi. I’m fine, it’s just …you know.’

‘It’s okay to be upset you know, your wife did just leave town.’ I paused then sarcastically said ‘And you’re store burned down!’

He laughed, well he half laughed.

‘Want a coffee?’ He nodded. I held out my hand to help lift him up from the floor and we went inside. I made us some coffee and we talked some more about his wife’s departure for a while. He seemed better. By now we had drunk our coffee and I was sat on a workbench with my legs hanging down towards the floor. The bench was near a doorway. Chris was leaning on the doorframe looking at me. I then told him what had happened earlier that day with the cop.

‘Simone I believe you, I don’t think you set fire to my store. No matter what the cops say.’

‘Thanks. But why don’t they believe me?’ He stepped closer to me. He put his finger underneath my chin and lifted my head so I was looking at him.

‘Listen, over the years you have really helped me out. With the fire and my wife leaving town. I don’t think that I would have survived without you. You have had to deal with the cops, and you still cope. You have a job now and are happy. You are better off without me. I just hold you back. I cause all of your problems. You should go.’

‘Helping you has given my life meaning, without you in my life I don’t know what I would do. Who’s going to look out for you’ I turned my head away from him.

‘Thanks, I need a friend’ He reached out and tapped my thigh. I gazed up at him and our eyes met. It was electric. We moved to kiss each other it was incredible. It was passionate but romantic. What would happen next was inevitable. He placed his on my side and slid his hand up until he was touching my breast. He then started to unbutton my blouse and slid it off my shoulders. We continued to kiss he put his hand around my back and removed my bra. My breasts were erect and now on full display. He started running his hands over them, teasing them. I was very aroused. Then he stopped, he took my hand and led me to a boat in the workshop. We went up the steps, hand in hand. When we were on the deck of the boat, he turned round and embraced me. We started kissing again. I lifted his t-shirt off and threw it overboard. I touched his chest, he was well built and very manly. I undid his belt and pants his took them off. He started to kiss my breasts and suck my nipples. It was fabulous. He unzipped my skirt it fell to the floor, he unzipped my boots and slid them off. He took my hand and we lied down on the floor. He leaned over me and slid down my panties down and off my legs. I lay there, exposed. My pussy was oozing by now. He kissed my pussy. He then moved up my body until he was kissing my neck.

Softly he said, ‘I don’t have a condom.’

I looked at him. I knew I had to have him regardless. ‘That’s okay, lets do it anyway,’ I said.

He replied, ‘I’ll withdraw.’ He moved down my body until he was knelling between my legs. I spread them and lifted my pelvis up a little, as he entered. He was larger than anyone I’ve slept with before. I’m not a virgin I’ve slept with a few guys but I never wanted anyone as much. His penis was big and I was fairly tight. A few trusts he was in fully my pussy griped him tight, there wasn’t a lot of space. He began thrusting. I had my hands flat on the deck. He used his hands to hold my body up a little. We kissed. I was ready to and so was he. I went up on my elbows and looked at his face, he could tell I was ready.

‘Don’t withdraw, cum inside me, promise Chris?’ I begged. He nodded, I lay back. He thrust a few more times then there it was, my explosion, I yelped in delight, full body ecstasy. Then I felt it like a water pistol, he came. He filled me, it was an amazing sensation. I never let a guy do that before. He withdrew and rolled over next to me. He closed his eyes, he needed a minute. I looked down at my pussy filled and covered with cum. A little dripped down onto the deck and in between the wood it was incredible. I touched my pussy and then turned to Chris. I kissed him. He put his arm around me and I put my head on his chest. Before we fell asleep.

Wednesday. I went for a run along the beach. I remember gazing at the sea. I wasn’t thinking about the cop or the fire for a change. I arrived home. No one was awake yet so I sneaked into my room. I sat on my bed and started thinking about yesterday. After 20 minutes or so, I took a shower and changed my clothes. I set off for work. After a few minutes, in the distance was a figure. Chris? I wondered. No, it was detective Burke.

‘What the hell do you want?’

‘Nothing, only I know who started the fire’

‘Who?’

‘It wasn’t you, I know that, it’s either Chris or Stephanie’

‘Which one detective?’ I said sarcastically.

‘That’s where you come in’

‘No’ It was clear what he was thinking.

‘I think so’

‘What do you want me to do?’

‘I want you to find evidence. Like glove
s, matches, written evidence, anything like that.’

‘How am I going to do that?’

‘Use your imagination. I’ll be seeing you soon.’ And with that he walked away. I watched him leave with a puzzled look on my face. After my shift at the dinner, I went to the workshop but there was no one there. I decided to try Chris’s house. I rang the bell. Chris answered the door.

‘What are you doing here Simone?’ Chris said in an aggressive manner. Taken by surprise at the comment I just stood there. Then, after he had a second to think what he was doing, he kissed me and said in a nicer tone

‘Simone you know that Stephanie could have answered the door, she doesn’t know about us.’

‘Us?’ I replied in a cute way. Chris smiled.

‘Us, you and me. Come in.’ I went inside and sat on his couch.

‘Wine?’

‘Are you trying to seduce me?’ I said in a luring manner. He walked over and kissed me. Then he softly whispered to me

‘Shall we take this upstairs?’ I looked at him with hunger in my eyes. It was hot. He took my hand and kissed it gently before I stood up. He then led me by the hand upstairs and into his bedroom.

We kissed softly by the bed, Chris removed my dress by sliding it off my shoulders. He removed my bra and started move his hands onto my breasts. Then he lifted me up and laid me back on the bed. He slid down my panties, spread my legs and looked up for permission. No one had ever gone down on me before I was excited. He started kissing my clit, then my thighs. He started running his tongue over my clit and sucked it gently. He then moved his tongue down over my pussy. Then he slid his tongue in slightly. The excitement of my first time, the situation, the psychical sensation, I was ready to cum. He slid his tongue into my wet pussy again and I came. I arched my back and bit my lip to stop myself screaming, Stephanie was in the house. I lay back on the bed. I looked up at Chris, he could see my delight. I asked him in a low, sexy voice ‘Should I swallow or spit?’ Chris stood up by the bed. Then he removed his clothes his cock was already erect. I knelt down next to him and opened my mouth. I started to lick his cock I then moved my mouth over his cock and began sucking. I looked up, he seemed happy. He was growing in my mouth, I moved forward till almost all of his cock was I my mouth. I continued to suck gently for a few seconds the harder in rotation. He tapped my head. He moved back his cock fell out of my mouth, I was a little disappointed. He took my arms and lifted me up on the bed he then positioned me on all fours facing away from him he then knelt behind me on the bed and guided his cock into my soaking wet pussy he began to trust. I felt a euphoric wave begin to rise. I stated to orgasm I let out a small whimper. Chris, noticing this signal came. It was like a different type of orgasm from usual, it made my whole body ripple, but it was still amazing. I felt his cum inside me. I crossed my legs together to try to hold it in. We curled up together and fell asleep.

Thursday. Chris had already gone to work when I woke up. He usually starts work at 6:00am and it was around 7:00am. I heard a noise outside the door. It was Stephanie, Chris’s Daughter. She was seventeen, yes, almost the same age as me. She had shoulder length dark hair with red highlights. She was tall and slim with slightly large breasts for her frame. I quickly got up, dressed and brushed my hair back. Then I peeked out of the room and saw her enter the bathroom. This was my chance. I waited about thirty seconds and then crept past the bathroom and into her bedroom. I shut the door behind me and began searching for something like.a diary. Good work detective. I look in the drawers of her desk nothing. I continued the search but still I could not find anything of use to my investigation. Then an idea. I had a fight in my mind between right and wrong, morality, I wondered what type of person I was and what I should do now. Then suddenly a decision, clarity. I didn’t have much time. I quickly and quietly crept past the bathroom and downstairs. Then made my way outside and shut the front door behind me. I waited around for 15 minutes long enough time for Stephanie to go back to her room and get dressed. I rang the doorbell. I waited a minute then the front door opened. Stephanie looked surprised but glad to see me.

‘Hi Stephanie’ I knew her fairly well because she went to my high school, we would talk to each other regularly and we would say hi when we saw each other around.

‘Hey Simone’

‘I just came by to see if you are alright’

‘Mom left town’

‘I know, that’s why I thought you might like some female company ‘

‘Yeah, thanks, come on in.’ We went inside and sat down. We started chatting. We had a really nice and fun morning. She smiled a little and started to open up to me. We talked about her feelings, the fire and her mom. It was early afternoon now and had been talking for a while so I thought now is the time to start my detective work.

‘So, are you seeing anyone at the moment?’ (Dangerous ground considering.)

‘No’

‘Are there any guys on the radar?’

‘No, everything’s been so crazy lately I just ain’t got the time for a guy right now’

‘Must be tough without a guy?’ I said in a sexy manner.

‘Well it’s not really that bad. I ….’ Stephanie paused.

‘Go on, you can tell me’ I said insistently. ‘I won’t tell anyone you can trust me’

‘I can trust you can I’

‘Yes’

‘You can’t tell anyone what I am about to tell you, promise’

‘I promise I won’t tell anyone’

‘I have a solution to that problem.’

‘What do you mean?’

‘Well’ she paused and stared at me. ‘When do you, if you um…you know…service yourself?’ Surprised I muttered

‘Well, It’s err difficult, with my parents, and my brother and sister always around the house.’

‘Exactly. With my dad around, I wouldn’t want to do it here. But I do have somewhere I can go. Come with me.’

We got up and headed out the door. We walked south down trough town to the other side we reached a house. I asked Stephanie

‘What’s this place?’

‘It’s was my grandma’s house’

‘Was’

‘She died six months ago.’ Of course she did you idiot.

‘I’m sorry’

‘Don’t be. Mom was here until she left town. Now I have the keys.’ She took the keys opened the door and we went inside.

‘I keep all of my personal stuff here now.’ I thought to myself her diary must be here. I tried to keep focus on the conversation.

‘Oh, right’

‘You must keep all this to yourself’ she glanced over at me looking for reassurance.

‘I will’ I replied.

‘This place is private. No one will disturb you because no one knows about this place so I can….’ Stephanie coughed ‘… self service.’ She turned to face me then said’ I have to go to meet my friend in town then were going to shopping. Stay.’ she said invitingly. ‘You can err…masturbate.’ She smiled at me and licked her lip slightly. ‘Here use my room, there is stuff in the drawer. If you could just put clean sheets on the bed and drop the keys back at my house when you’re done okay’

‘Okay thanks’ could I say anything else, It wasn’t a bad offer.

‘Okay gotta go’ and with that she left. I looked in the rooms. There was nothing of interest to my investigation. There was only Stephanie’s room to go. I went inside. The room was a sandy colour and there was a window on the far side. There was a single bed in the room, a desk a TV/VCR and a closet. I went to the desk and opened a drawer. Sure enough there it was her diary. I looked inside and it was clear that she started the fire, why? It was mid afternoon and a thought occurred to me. If I don’t pleasure myself and just leave the sheets clean, Stephanie may become suspicious. By now the darkness of the situation was turning me on. I could put water on the sheets but Stephanie might smell them
I thought. There was only one way to be sure. There was no way to cover the window, which only led to the rear of the house anyway, and it looked quiet. I touched my crotch. I could feel a tingle, well more like a fire now. I opened the closet. There were no clothes in it only two drawers. I opened one it was empty. I opened the other one inside was a videotape, a vibrator, some lubricant and a dildo. I took everything except the dildo (who knows where that has been). I placed the videotape in the VCR. Then I removed my top, my shoes, and pants and then took of my bra and sat on the bed. Last time I did it was in my bathroom in my house. My parents were downstairs, my sister was in her room and my brother was in the other bathroom. I had taken off my bedclothes and sat down on the toilet. I then fingered myself till I came. I could hear my sister walking past the bathroom, outside the door while I came. It wasn’t the most pleasant experience. I couldn’t relax properly. But anyhow, I lay sitting up and pressed the start button on the VCR and turned on the TV. It was porn a guy fucking this girl on a bed. I put lubricant on my hands and slid one over my breasts and into my panties. I rubbed for a while then slid my panties off onto the floor I turned on the vibrator and teased my clit with it. After a while I slid a finger or two inside my pussy. Unknown to me a certain cop was standing near the window watching me fuck myself. I was close to climax but suddenly, the tape changed. It wasn’t porn now it was cam recorder footage of me. I could tell by the clothes that I was wearing the footage was taken over a few months. Then within a flash, it switched back to the porn. Bang, the door flew open. Two cops and Detective Burke burst into the room. I froze, shocked for a few seconds, then I immediately took my fingers out of my pussy and tried to cover myself up. Burke began to speak

‘You are under arrest for the arson attack at The Sugarblue Riverside Boat Store on January 13th…’

I was in total shock and don’t remember much about how I got to the station. But I remember the shame of putting my clothes on in front of the smirking officers.

Embarrassing is a bit of an understatement. Servicing myself when the cops burst in to arrest me was an unfortunate coincidence. But after seeing that tape, it was clear it was no ‘unfortunate coincidence’. I had been set up, big time. After questioning it was even clearer. The diary contained a confession to the arson but did not contain any reference to Stephanie. Just me. The house was not registered to grandma but let to someone using my name! There was no tape. It was ‘chewed up’ in the VCR or something. Another coincidence. There was nothing I could say, Nothing. Total screwed over. How could I say, ‘I just went to the house to masturbate.’ It ridiculous. My best bet now was Detective Burke.

‘She set me up,’ I shouted

‘I know’ he replied

‘What are we going to do?’

‘Well, we are going to charge you with arson and call your parents’ he looked at me with sympathy

‘But…..’ I muttered

‘You have to deal with it Simone. Until we can prove your innocence.’

That night was absolutely awful. I remember my brother’s look of disgust at his little sister, who was caught with her fingers in her pussy by the cops. It was unbearable. So I went to bed, because tomorrow is another day as they say.

Thursday. I woke up at 7:00am, hit the shower and changed. A red dress, rather appropriate I thought. I looked good, I have to say. I had a little breakfast put on my leather jacket and set off. A woman on a mission as they say. After all payback is a bitch. I spent the morning sitting by the sea, sitting in my spot on the beach looking out at the mighty ocean. The sea brings me clarity and it was clear what I would have to do. Get revenge and save Chris. Both at the same time would be great. As I walked back towards town, a car pulled up

‘Get in.’ Burke Said.

‘I’m going to go to the house and tell Stephanie I know everything. I’m also going to tell her about our plan yesterday. Hopefully it will panic her into a confession.’

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"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...

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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...

Exhibitionism
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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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Siblings Visit The Beach

Eventually they got to their destination after a one hour drive, a twenty-minute walk and down a long, long set of stairs set into the cliff side. They had finally reached the secluded bay and the beach that John had found on the map.John and Sarah were brother and sister, he 21, she 18. Sarah had recently split from her long-term boyfriend and John was ‘free and single’. John therefore suggested that they have this sunny break on the island of Ibiza to “get away from it all” and Sarah had...

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