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I was just strolling along the beach where I live one day, concentrating on the metal detector I was using, when I noticed three young women walking towards me. They were all quite pretty and had on very skimpy micro-bikinis. The one in the middle, very blond and much tanned, I recognized from the local newspaper as a senior cheerleader for the local high school. I couldn’t help but gawk at there lush firm bodies as they passed me.

I heard them giggle behind me and just knew they were laughing at me. Here I am, a middle aged old man in Bermuda shorts and straw hat ogling them. I was mortified. I felt like a dirty old man, which, I guess I was.

I sighed to myself and went back to my detecting. I never found much, just the occasional coin or pop top. Still, I enjoyed it. Since my wife died last year, I had quite a lot of free time. So, this was how I killed some of it.

Just then, I heard a loud beeping in my ears. Oh goody, must be another pop top. I bent down and dug around a little. My fingers bumped against something. I dug a little further and discovered a small wooden box, maybe six inches by three by three. I picked it up and dusted it off. Shrugging my shoulders, I slipped it into the bag I carried for my ‘treasures’ and went on down the beach.

An hour or so later, I was back at my little bungalow by the beach, sitting on the porch with a cool one as the sun was setting. I remembered the little box and retrieved it from my bag. It sure was a curious little thing. For the life of me, I couldn’t figure out how to open it. I must have struggled with it for thirty minutes before I set it down on the table in disgust.

I got up and went inside to throw away my empty bottle and get another from the fridge. When I returned, I noticed the box had mysteriously popped open. Geeze! I picked it up and opened it to find a ring. Not any ordinary ring, this one was large, I could easily have fit it on my thumb with room to spare. It was covered it a weird script I did not recognize.

I studied it very closely. It made no sense to me. I had no idea what it meant. Out of curiosity, I slipped it on to my wedding finger. I gasped as I watched it shrink to fit! Scared now, I pulled it off. It expanded to its previous size!

Holy shit! What the hell was this thing? I slipped it back on and again it shrank to fit perfectly. I examined it on my finger. I could read the script! Very simply, it just said, ‘rub me.’

I quickly took it off and set it on the table. It resumed its previous size. I could no longer read the script. Nervously, I downed the rest of my beer and went to get another. This was just too weird.

Maybe I had been out in the sun too long today. Yeah, that’s it. Too much sun. I sat back down on the porch and stared at the object. Tentatively, I reached out and picked it up. I peered at it intently and could not decipher what the symbols and could not. Slipping it once again on my finger, it again conformed to my size and I could read it again.

‘Rub me!’ it seemed to scream in my head. Tentatively, I reached up with my other hand and gently rubbed the ring. It began to glow a dull green color. Suddenly, it was if a large TV screen lit up in my head. No! This couldn’t be! I looked back at the ring and it was still glowing. It felt warm. Closing my eyes I absorbed the information it was filling me with.

This ring was of ancient Egyptian origin. Three, maybe four thousand years old. It enabled the wearer to take over the mind and body of anyone he wished. Simply by visualizing the persons face, one could actually enter their body and take it over. You would have total control over that person, know all their thought and secrets, their entire history. You would, for all intents and purposes, be that person, feeling what they feel.

For some reason, the blond girl from this afternoon popped into my head. Immediately, it was as if a fog swirled about me. The porch disappeared and I was flying through the air. I closed my eyes and felt like screaming. Then, all was calm, if a bit strange. Something was poking in my mouth, dueling with my tongue. I opened my eyes to see a strange boys face. We were locked together in a hot embrace.

Instinctively, I bit down. He let out a howl and jumped back. ‘Jesus, Sarah, what was that all about?’

I closed my eyes and everything flooded in. I was in the body of the girl from this afternoon! I knew everything about her! Damn, she was a bitch! I chuckled to myself. Still a virgin at eighteen. But she was suck a cockteaser! This was her current squeeze, Rick Jarrett, the high school team’s captain and quarterback. Keeriste, she had planned to lead him on a bit, here in her basement den, and then break it off.

She definitely needed a lesson in life. But not with this horses ass. ‘I’m sorry Rick, I thought I heard my parents coming in.’ The voice was soft and sweet.

He jumped back further and sat on the couch. She sat up and straightened her clothing. Actually, there wasn’t much to straighten, she only had on a halter top and a skimpy pair of shorts. Rick jumped up and said, ‘I guess I should be getting out of here before they do come home.’

I smiled with Sarah’s sweet mile back at him, ‘Ok, Rick, I’ll show you to the door.’

After he left, I went up to Sarah’s room. God, it was all pink. Definitely a teenaged girls room. The closet doors were mirrored and I stared at what stared back at me. It was a beautiful young blond girl. Five foot five, maybe 110 pounds. The yellow halter top stretched around the large globes of the twin tits. She had to be at least a C, maybe borderline D. Long tanned legs. I reached up and tweaked a nipple with each hand. A shiver ran through her/me. Sooooo, this is what it felt like from the other side. My nipples swelled and poked straight out, tenting the halter top.

Suddenly, I had to get naked and see everything. In a flash I had stripped off the top and shorts. Standing once again in front of the mirrors, I stared at the sight before me. Large, firm tits capped off with dark nipples protruding out at least an inch from the soft mounds of tit flesh. Flat athletic stomach. The v between my legs was covered in a soft blond downy triangle of hair. I ran my fingers through it and found it to be soft as mink. Exploring a little further, I found the wet skit of her/my cunt. Hmmm, I wonder what strumming a clit feels like. Wow! That felt great! I would have to do some more of that later.

I heard some car doors slam so I went to the window and saw her/my parents and brother coming home. Quickly, I grabbed a robe from behind the door and slipped into it. I darted across the hall to the bathroom and began running a bath.

The next day, I decided to start working on my plan. No more jocks for this girl. She was going to learn a little humility. I had dressed in another of her string bikinis to get some early morning sun by the pool in the back yard. I was lounging in a chaise lounge probing her memory for the person she most detested. Damn, there were quite a number of them.

I heard the sound of a mower from next door. Of course! Stanley Zimmerman. The nerd next door. She absolutely couldn’t stand him. He had been the butt of her scorn since they were in grade school together. Now that they were seniors, she had gone out of her way to make his life miserable with the ‘in’ clique. President of the chess club, straight A student, astronomy club. Everything she hated in a man.

I went over to the fence and looked over. There he was, red headed, freckled, glasses, skinny body in shorts pushing a mower around the back yard. He finished mowing and shut off the engine. Mopping his brow with a towel, he picked up a glass from the table and took a long drink. I waved to him and smiled sweetly, ‘Hi, Stanley.’

He snapped his head around and eyed Sarah suspiciously, with good reason. She never spoke to him unless she wanted something or was about to pull something on h
im. This was going to be fun. ‘You look awfully hot, Stanley. Want to join me in the pool?’

He just stared at me. ‘C’mon, Stanley. I promise, no tricks. I need to talk to you.’

He just shook his head. This was going to be harder than I thought. ‘Stanley, I want to apologize for all the horrible things I’ve done to you in the past. That’s what I wanted to talk to you about.’

Suspicion clouded his face but now, he was also curious. He hesitated but a minute more before nodding. ‘Let me get a suit on.’ And headed to his house. I bounced back to the pool area and checked out my reflection in the sliding glass doors to the house. Quite impressive, lots of exposure. You could clearly see almost all of my tits except the nipples, and the string bottoms showed my entire full ass. Blond hair flowed don to the middle of my back. Yes, Stanley old boy, you are in for a pleasant surprise.

Stanley came into the yard through the gate. He had on a lime green baggy swimsuit that didn’t help his physique. I smiled brightly and said, ‘C’mon Stan, last one in is a rotten egg!’ and jumped in. He hesitated only a second before joining me. The water was warm, but cooler than the air temperature. It caused my nipples to harden and poke out noticeably.

I swam up to him and stood up, innocently showing him the waters effect on me. He couldn’t help but stare. I pretended not to notice. ‘Stanley, I know I have been a real shit to you in the past. I feel terrible about it. I have undergone something of a transformation lately. Sort of a spiritual thing, you know? Lot’s of introspection. And I realize that I have been really bad to you. I hope that eventually you can forgive me. I am going to make it up to you starting right now.’ I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. My nipples gently grazed his chest.

He was speechless. His face was as red as his hair. Finally, he giggled nervously. I playfully splashed him and swam away. He splashed me back and we had a laughing splash fight going when my mother opened the patio door and peeked out. Her face broke into a broad grin when she recognized Stanley. ‘Oh, hi Stanley. You never come over anymore. It’s so nice to see you. Sarah, your brother and I are going into town to the mall. Do you want to go?’

‘Hi, Mrs. Jansen.’ Stanley waved back.

‘No thanks, mom. I’m going to hang out here with Stanley.’

‘Ok, hon, we’ll be back in a couple of hours.’

‘Bye, mom.’ Just as I turned around, Stanley hit me in the face with a huge wave, causing me to splutter and choke. Laughing, he jumped away. I went after him with a vengeance, splashing as much as I could. Trapping him in a corner, I pummeled him with wave after wave until he cried uncle.

I stopped and stood proudly in waist deep water with my hands on my hips, declaring victory. I stared at him with a great grin on my face when I noticed that he was staring intently at my chest. I looked down to discover that in all the action, my top had slipped down to completely reveal my tits. ‘Oops.’ I said as I turned away to adjust my top back into place.

When I turned back to him, he was again glowing red. ‘I…I…I’m sorry, Sarah.’ He stammered. I smiled back reassuringly. ‘It’s ok, Stanley. It was my fault.’ My eyes wandered down to his trunks. I raised my eyebrows knowingly, ‘Besides, you seem to have enjoyed the view.’ He had a very prominent erection.

Blushing even redder than before, if that were possible, he turned away to hide it from me. I grabbed his arm and gently turned him back to face me. Staring into his eyes, I spoke reassuringly, ‘Stanley, I know the effect I have on men. I don’t scare horses or small children. You have never made a pass at me or tried to hit on me. I consider you a complete gentleman. I want you to know that I appreciate it.’

I again leaned in and kissed him, this time right on the lips. His eyes were as big as saucers. I broke away and said, ‘Now let’s get out of the sun for a bit before you turn into a lobster. We have to get some sunblock on both of us.’

Before he could react, I was already climbing out and walking to the shaded part of the patio. I felt his eyes on my ass as I walked. Grabbing a towel, I began to dry off. He soon joined me and did the same. I stole a glance at his crotch and saw that his ‘problem’ had not subsided in the least.

I flopped myself down on one of the lounge chairs and lay back. Handing him a bottle of sun block, I said, ‘I’ll do your back, if you’ll do mine.’ I flipped over on my stomach.

I heard him shake the bottle a few times and then pop the top. He squirted some in the palm of his hand and rubbed them together. When his hands touched my back I could feel him shaking. I knew he was nervous as hell.

Slowly, he worked the lotion into my shoulders, working his way down my back. I moaned in response to his touch. When he got to my waist, he stopped. ‘Do my legs too, please, Stanley.’

Now I could tell he was really nervous. His whole body was shaking as his hands worked more lotion into my legs. When he had finished, I flipped over. ‘Now the front, please.’

I watched him through slitted eyes as he poured more lotion in his palms and started at my shoulders again. He rubbed his way down my arms, bypassing my tits and coating my belly. After that he rubbed my thighs and legs. Finally, he was finished. I could see his erection was straining at his swimsuit.

I jumped up and said, ‘Ok, your turn. Lie down Stanley.’

He lay down on his stomach, rather uncomfortably I could tell. I began rubbing the lotion down his back and legs. When I had finished, I slapped his butt, ‘Flip over now.’ He hesitated. ‘C’mon, Stanley. You’re as red as a cherry.’

Slowly, he rolled over. I pretended not to notice his bulge as I worked the lotion into his chest and legs. I finished up and sat back. ‘There, that wasn’t so bad, now was it?’ He shook his head no. I looked down at his crotch, then back to his eyes. He was very embarrassed and started to pull a towel over himself. I stopped him with a gentle hand. My eyes softened and tears welled. ‘I have been pretty shitty to you, haven’t I?’

‘No, no, Sarah…’ I stopped him with a finger to his lips.

‘Yes, I know I have been. I want you to know that I feel really badly about it and will do everything I can to make it up to you.’

‘You don’t have to do anything, Sarah. As far as I’m concerned, this day will always be remembered as the best I’ve ever had.’

I leaned up and kissed him on the lips again. This time, he didn’t draw back from me. I parted my lips and let my tongue trace over his lips. Tentatively, he parted his lips and let his tongue duel gently with mine. Our tongues danced together for a minute before I broke from him and sat back. ‘Is that your first kiss, Stanley?’

He blushed again and nodded. I was beginning to like his blushes. They were very cute. ‘Sooooo, you’ve never been with a girl before?’

He looked at me quizzically.

‘I mean, have you ever touched a girl before?’

He shook his head no again.

I took his hand in mine and placed it on my left breast. I knew he could feel my heart pounding in my chest as well as my hardened nipple. At first, he tried to pull back, but soon, he was gently squeezing my tit. His other hand came up to fondle my other tit. He started cupping them as if he were measuring them. His fingers tweaked my nipples to full hardness.

I looked down at his crotch. A dark stain had formed at the crest of his tent. I reached down and touched the end. Stanley almost jumped out of his seat. I locked my eyes to his as I pulled the string at the waistband of his shorts. I pulled the waistband loose and started pulling his shorts down. I had a little difficulty getting them passed his bulge. Finally, I had them down his legs.

His cock was bigger than I thought it would be. Fully seven inches long and quite thick. The head was purple in color and twitched under my gaze.
It oozed clear liquid continuously. His hands never left my tits, although he had stopped squeezing them, merely holding them gently as he waited for my next move.

I reached out my hand and encircled his hardness. I could feel it pulsing. I knew he would shoot very quickly. I wanted it to be good for him. I slowly stroked up the slippery length of him, then back down. He groaned and his hips jerked. I stroked him again. More liquid oozed from the slit at the end of his dick, wetting my palm and making it more slippery.

I again locked my eyes to his and began a slow rhythmic stroking. His breathing became erratic and his eyes rolled back in his head. His hips raised off the chair as his cock swelled in my hand.

‘Arrrggghh!!!’ he cried as a huge rope of thick white cream shot from the slit to pass over his head and splat against the back of the chair. Another quickly followed and hit him square in the forehead. A third. Forth. Fifth and sixth jetted from his dick to cover his chest from his navel to his chin. I continued to pump him until I had counted ten hard squirts. The last oozed down my fingers and matted in his red pubic hair.

He let out his breath and his hips settled back in the chair. I continued to stroke his shrinking dick. I took my hand away from his now shriveled dick and looked at the huge mass of jizm covering his body. I giggled. His eyes flew open. He thought I was laughing at him! I leaned in and kissed him reassuringly on the lips.

‘Wow, Stanley. That was huge!’

‘Jeeze, Sarah. I’ve never felt anything like that before. Thanks!’

He held me to him and we cuddled for a few minutes. I felt his cum all over me. I laughed as we stuck together. I grabbed his hand and dragged him from the chair. He tried to gather up his trunks but I pulled him naked into the pool. We splashed about, washing the cum from our bodies.

He reached out and, in a very bold move for him, untied the top and bottom to my bikini. They fell from me and I, too, was naked. I pulled him to me and guided his hand down to my sopping cunt. I felt his fingers slip into me and moaned in pleasure.

Glancing down, I saw that his interest was rising again. I reached out and grasped his dick and looked into his eyes. ‘You want to use that on me?’

We moved a little deeper into the pool and he had me straddle his hips. I reached down and took hold of his tool once more. Guiding it to my slit, I Sand down until the head was at my entrance. ‘Grab my hips and pull me down, Stanley.’

Doing as he was told, I felt his head probing my slit. I gasped as it entered me and I slid down fully on him. Oh, what a feeling. Why didn’t women just go nuts and do this all the time?

He started thrusting himself in and out of me, building my pleasure up till I thought I would black out. I threw my head back and saw stars as my orgasm washed over me. I felt him swell inside me and pulse his sperm into my womb. We slowed and then stopped as the feelings subsided. Finally, he slipped from me but held me close. I looked down and saw a great milky cloud floating in the water emanating from my still open cunt. I looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back and hugged me tighter.

‘I think we should get out and get cleaned up. Mom will be back soon. Reluctantly, he tore himself from me. We got out and wearily put our suits back on. We had just settled into the lounge chairs when the patio door opened and mom stuck her head out. ‘Hi guys, we’re back. Did you have fun while we were gone?’

We smiled at each other and replied in unison, ‘Yes, we had a great time.’

To be continued…

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Sex Therapy 2 The Thert

PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...

3 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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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...

Voyeur
3 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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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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1 year ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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,...

2 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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Aunt Katherin and Her SlavesChapter 2 Katherine

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

2 years ago
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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...

Exhibitionism
2 years ago
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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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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...

3 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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Motherless Vintage

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

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2 years ago
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Althea

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

3 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

Cuckold
2 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

First Time
1 year ago
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Motherless Images

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

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2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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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....

2 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

Bisexual
2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

Exhibitionism
1 year ago
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Motherless Amateur

I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

Amateur Porn Sites
1 year ago
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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...

Crossdressing
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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