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The Shy Asian Beauty and the White Beast

They say that fiction is stranger than fact and herein lies the evidence. This is the first part of three of the tale that should never be told, the tale that should be consigned to the waste bin of discarded memories such is the intensity of emotion it evokes to this day. Pain, pleasure, lies and deceit of the highest order all played their parts. Yet the two main characters, those terrible twins of guilt and jealousy took the leading roles and ensured the tale of longevity when both of us...

Nude Beach Voyeur

We were heading for another day in paradise. Steph and I had been looking forward to a couple of days of camping and playing at our favorite nude beach in the Florida Keys. This was the beach where Steph was introduced to the uninhibited nude beach experience about two years earlier. She had been reluctant at first even though we had enjoyed doing some very erotic 'accidental' flashing.We knew it turned us on when we were being watched and Steph had finally agreed to visit the nude beach with...

Weekend Adventure 8211 Part 2 Lesbian Beautician

Hi guys, Ashwini here. Thanks a lot for your love. Sorry it took time for my second story. You must have read my first story. As you guys know, I love to show my body to total strangers. It turns me on. Back to my experience, we were planning for the weekend party and all were very excited about it. I was done with my shopping. I wanted to look perfect for the party, so I had to visit the beauty parlour for waxing and threading. My friend suggested me a beauty parlour. It was a newly started...

Sally And Her Big Bear Part 2

Chip.The next four days seemed to fly by and before we knew it, Thursday rolled around. Sally had a morning tee time in the women’s league and after breakfast, I called the restaurant to inform them that there would be two more joining us for dinner tomorrow night. After I cleared the table, washed and put away the dishes, I went to my study.Once there, I unlocked the cabinet and took the two teddy bears to the guest bedroom where I placed them on the bed. By then, it was time to head for the...

A dwarf hooks up with a beautiful woman at the circus and becomes dominated by her

He was a hard-working dwarf, content with his life. The only thing that made him unhappy was the evil queen. Her name was Oana, and Nicu was not angry at her for throwing him around. That was part of the act. He had learned to live with humiliation early. His father toughened him up as much as he could, and he grew strong and learned to fight like a man twice his size, but often that still wasn’t enough. The cruel tormenting by some schoolmates put a chip on his shoulder until he was a...

Beauregard Duvahl a Southern GentlemanChapter 4

From Houston, Beau had decided to head toward San Antonio. There was no particular reason for this choice, except that he had good roads to travel and there were enough towns along the way to make it likely for him to pick up a wanted man every couple of weeks. He did swing north or south of the direct route as the mood struck him, but he did stick to the generally westward course. He started running into signs of Indians, probably Comanches, as he traveled west, though he had not run into...

SUSAN S FIRST NUDIST BEACH EXPERIENCE 2

My name is Martin Blackshaw. I am sixty four years of age and a retired long distance driver. It all seems so long ago now, but the details are as sharp in my mind as they were at the time. My wife Susan and I were both in our late thirties and regularly took packaged holidays to Spain. We often saw the signs for nudist beaches as we passed in a car or bus. I suggested going to see what they were like every time, but Susan hastily declined the idea on each occasion without giving it any...

Disappearance at Bear Lake Vol 01

———————————————————————————– FOREWORD: ———————————————————————————– This is an epistolary horror story, in the tradition of Stephen King’s Carrie or Bram Stoker’s Dracula. It’s like the literary equivalent of a found-footage movie, I suppose. I’d understand if few readers felt it was a worth-while endeavour to wade through such an unusual mode of story-telling just to get their metaphorical rocks off, but, for those of you who are looking for a more elaborate and involved sort of story, I...

Bikini Beach Self Sacrifice

1. The Penitent "You don't want to do that." The gunman's head jerked round, eyes flashing dangerously; had Brian misjudged things? Had he allowed his bravado to take him just a step too far? Would today be the day he drew his last breath? The boy could not have been more than nineteen; perhaps this had been a mistake; perhaps he was one of those in-between teenagers, where a mature view of the world had not quite caught up on the panic of being cast into it as an adult. He took...

Samantha and Hannah Summer Beach

Samantha and Hannah lay side by side on the beach, watching the sun fade over the horizon. The air was warm despite the darkening sky; it was going to be a hot night. The sand was deserted as far as they could see in either direction -- the public beaches were a few miles down the road, and tall fences convenientlyblocked the tourists from intruding on the private playgrounds of the people who owned the beachfronthouses.Samantha reached over to the small cooler and found a large piece of ice,...

White Slaves of the Caribbean

Chapter One Old Jim Grinsted had been up and down the aisle a couple times. Married once – the father of three now grown children – he’d been married again for a few years. Didn’t work out. So now he was on his honeymoon with Sabina – 30 years his junior. Honeymoon? Horsefeathers! Yes, he’d given her a $2,000 diamond ring (small change for Old Jim), but it wasn’t like they’d gotten any licenses or seen any preachers. Nothing legal about it. But Sabina thought it was her honeymoon, she fooled...

Banging a Beauty

I’m kind of a beast, a guy who does free-lance landscaping which has given me a rugged body. I have a full beard, just long enough to be soft, and I need a haircut more than I get them but don’t like that shoulder length feminine look. I’m definitely a man, as my odor at the end of a day often attests. Whether it’s my appearance or because I don’t go looking for it, I don’t get a lot of pussy. What does tickle my tool from time to time is usually a one-night stand, or, in my case, a one-day. I...

Rendezvous at Kuantan Beach Ch 2

Driving past the long winding roads into rural kampung areas of Pahang is so enjoyable because of the vast and wide array of interesting scenes of Malaysian life that we come across such as fruit sellers, village folk going about their daily chores like carrying a sack durians on their shoulders, quaint kampung houses with some very artistically designed and some designed very frugally and practical in nature.. as we drive along towards temerloh, we come across a stretch of road which is lined...

Highway Beautification

I saw the breakdown on the shoulder of the highway, and over up to see if my help was needed. As I stepped out of my vehicle and walked around to the front of the other car, it was obvious that the problem was both unfortunate and embarrassing. Unbelted pants sagged as an obese man bent under the hood, revealing a crescent moon's worth of bulging, hairy flesh. Frayed pant cuffs piled around clownish feet clad in cheap shoes, worn soles visible as their owner stood on tiptoes for a...

The Beautiful Christmas Tree

The cold wind howls against this wintery night. The beautiful wreaths adorn the street lamps with their festive cheer. Even with the nights icy chill, people mill about searching for the perfect gift. Not my master though, he’s given me the most spectacular gift this evening. I can hear the warm crackle of the fireplace, feeling its soft caress against my bare skin. A delicate black hood eclipses my face. I reach out for my master, but I feel the coarse leather hug my wrist above my head. The...

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