Lesbian Nudist Beach Stories

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Fisting at the Beach

by KatPissinger on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The next day, when we were going out to the beach, Giulia was again tending the reception desk. She smiled shyly as she watched us approach her. Martina was wearing a Bikini that looked three sizes too small for her, barely covering her nipples and pelvis, and showing dark pubes all around the sides of her bikini bottom. Over that, just to cover it up slight...

A Trip to the Beach

by nikki_2020 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Nicole stopped out the front of Beth's house and tooted her horn. In a matter of moments, Beth appeared in the doorway, obviously calling something out to someone inside. Nicole smiled as she saw her girlfriend bound across the front yard to the car. It had been an adjustment to start thinking of her as her girlfriend, but she was getting used to it and lovi...

Hot Tub Hangout

by the_black_panther69 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Marty had invited her friend Kelly over to christen her new hot tub and the invite had gladly been accepted. It was a cool winters evening and the thought of lying in hot water proved too enticing to resist. Kelly came out of the house clad in a tiny string bikini which barely held in her 36C breasts. Marty came out a few minutes later wearing an even briefe...

Sunburnt

by Iphigeneia69 on Jul 10, 2019
Lesbian Sex

This was my submission for the 2019 Nude Day Erotic Story Contest. Many thanks to ThisNameIsntTakenYet for helpful suggestions. +++ "I'm not a nudist." "Neither am I," Anna-Lee retorted. "But it's National Nude Day." I rolled my eyes. "So what?" "So this is a good day to try something new," Anna-Lee said. "When was the last time you did something for th...

It Didn't Work Out Ch. 11

by -Ripley- on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This is the eleventh of twelve chapters. To really understand it, you should read the previous chapters before reading this one. Once again, I want to thank my editor Terry for his valuable help! I hope you enjoy the story. Despite the light traffic, Bridget felt impatient as she weaved her way down the street. Even when only one car was in front of her, sh...

Escaping the English Winter

by tetherer on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My name is Alice and I am sat in a small bar in Corralejo on the island of Fuerteventura. I am thirty-nine years old and going through a mid life crisis. My partner of five years left me about nine months ago for a younger woman then I was made redundant from my job in the financial sector in London. My parents own a holiday home so I decided to escape the c...

The Empath Cycle: 2010 Carpe Diem - Book 2

by AnAngelReally on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Carpe diem - Book 2 Prologue -- Anne-Marie's story As a sensitive girl, her mother's drilling on the social graces had been seen as a criticism of her very nature. In order to please her, Anne-Marie had buried her feelings. She had played the role required of her, been the perfect little society girl, but, deep down, she had never been happy. This wasn't h...

The Sun on my Skin Ch. 01

by ScattySue on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This is my submission for the 'Summer Lovin' Story Contest 2015'. As ever, I must thank Winterreisser for his diligent and careful editing, suggestions and encouragement and Kat for being my tester. I hope you enjoy the story and, as this is a competition entry, please take a moment to cast your vote at the end. Comments are very welcome too as I love hear...

Short and Sweet

by LimeyLady on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Winter never really came to West Yorkshire in 2017. Or rather, the days rolled around as per always but the bad weather didn't happen; it was generally mild with not so much rain and the one snow fall only covered the higher hills. In fact it wasn't just mild, it was occasionally hot. I saw May blossom in the last week of February which was, to my way of thi...

My Old Flame

by Pussyrider on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It was at the village fete that I saw her. I had just emerged from the main tent, after judging the sponge cake competition -- a solemn duty for the parish vicar's wife -- and there she was, 20 yards away from me, paying for a go at the coconut shie. She looked even slimmer than I remembered her as a teenager. I thought at first that her short, spiky hair ha...