Day 5 -- Tuesday Miami, Florida 2012 -- But not our universe Ray slept in late the next morning, finally getting up at around 11am and heading down to the beach to check out Christine and Nick's beach house. It was a relatively overcast day so the beach was pretty quiet, with only a handful of swimmers and surfers around. Ray probably looked a little out...
This is a true story. I was house-sitting for some friends who live near the beach in Florida in mid-September. I decided to go jogging one morning on the beach, which is only about a block from their house. So I walked over to the beach, and put my stuff down on one of the beach chairs in front of the high rise resort there. After jogging down the beach and...
Audrey Dawson stood in the doorway to the master bedroom of her sister's house, listening to the combined sound of the surf in the Atlantic Ocean below and the heavy breathing and moaning of the couple on the bed. Transfixed, she watched, if ever so briefly, her own husband doing pushups on top of her sister, Avis Kerney. When the shock of discovery passed,...
I own a small hot rod shop in southern California. Not a big place, just 8 bays. I have two guys working for me and we have probably eight or nine cars in to work on at any given time. The work is really fun. I enjoy it immensely. Some times though the customers can drive you crazy. And the government, fuck them! Seems like every federal, state, county and l...
If you've read my last two accounts of my nude life, you'd know that at this point I've only been a nudist for a couple days. My whole life had been spent without knowing the joys of spending time nude, and feeling the freedom nude recreation can bring. Over the next few weeks Claire and I spent a lot of time nude together. We went to the beach, we hung out...
"Sandy, the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight/ Forcin' a light into all those stony faces left stranded on this warm July." With those words Bruce Springsteen begins to paint a picture of one aspect of life as he knew it on the Jersey Shore. For better or worse we've also been subjected to MTV's version of life on the "Jersey Shore." Let me gi...
I have not published in several years. I thought that I had recounted all the major events of my naked development, but I recalled a series of events recently that occurred many years ago. These happened before my modeling episodes. My wife and I had purchased a second home on a lake in the Northeast. It was in a development that had a private beach about a...
By the time we made it to our villa on St. Croix it was dark. It had been a long, drawn out travel day. Up early for our flight to Houston, connection to St. Thomas, lay over for nearly 3 hours then quick flight to the largest of the US virgin islands. The rental car company was operating on "island time" so we had a delay before getting the car then we fina...
I was stumped. I had promised Jules I would take her to Lake Michigan to skinny dip and fuck on the beach. The plan should have been simple. But I knew all of the public beaches in the area were routinely patrolled by the police. They were trying to eliminate high school kids from partying and getting drunk on the beach. I had to find a private beach to ma...
When we left the dormitory, we were all spiffy and clean in our dress white overseas uniforms. We'd been steaming 16 days from Long Beach to Honolulu where we outfitted and took on freight for the overseas command. The Ship's Captain was allowing 65% of the crew to have shore leave tonight, and the rest would get the day leave tomorrow. The port was expect...