This is a Summer Lovin' Contest Entry All characters portrayed in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. Please vote for my story. * A hot summer day in Detroit versus a warm summer day in the Hamptons, this story is an abbreviated parody, a scaled down, modern-day version, and a stretch of Charles Dicken's A Tale of Two Cities. Depending if you w...
I dig my toes, deep into the cool, wet sand. The sunburn that started to form on the tops of my feet are calmed by the coolness of the sand that is surrounding them. It is the last full day of my vacation, the vacation I had been waiting for for months. This was my break from the realities of everyday life, a nice vacation to the beach where I could enjoy th...
I'd like to remind my readers that these stories are true. While some readers have questioned this fact. I'm the one telling the tale, and I'm the one that was being fucked, sucked, licked, while either one on one, or in truly porn worthy groups or threesomes. The dialogue is updated but the events are 100% accurate. * Here's how it started one summer. I...
Five minutes after her arrival at the beach house, Karen stepped through the patio doors onto the deck and took a long moment to savor the salty air. The bay spread out beyond the short beach; the ocean was a brief trip away on the other side of the peninsula. Two weeks, she sighed. Two weeks to relax and enjoy life. A scrape from the adjoining deck drew...
It was a hot summer day at the beach, not scorching heat, but enough to bring tiny droplets of perspiration to my brow. The gentle breeze off the ocean offered sweet relief. The mist cooled my face as I gazed down the deserted sandy strip. Waves crashing as the tide slowly made its way toward shore. The stress from the last couple of weeks was slowly slippin...
I have trouble keeping my boobs contained in bikinis, especially those that are just two triangles of cloth with no underwire support. I have 36 D breasts and they ooze out of the cloth. Of course I could have just gone topless on the Greek beach. All the other women were. But I was thirty-eight years old with a bit too much flop and sag to take it all off...
We were back in our bungalow washing off the salt water prior to meeting back at the central palapa for lunch. Since we'd finished our last dive and returned to the resort with the rest of the dive group fully naked it didn't take too long to get out to our outdoor shower. I'd brought the underwear we'd been using as swimsuits up to that point to wash them o...
Author's note: This story continues the marital adventures of Jerry and Karen, four months after "Aftermath." ------------------------------- With a massive groan I exploded balls deep inside my wife's pussy. We were spooned on our marital bed, my arm wrapped around her sweaty waist, when I leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Honey, I think I just c...
It was a cruise vacation to remember. My wife Jill and I had been married for a couple of years and were deeply in love. We had decided to take our second cruise to the Caribbean. Our previous cruises had been fun and we were looking forward to this one. We had prepared in advance for this one by hitting the tanning bed, as we had plans of hitting the beac...
We had been on vacation for a few days and I was feeling very mellow. The days had begun moving slower and today was a beautiful one, warm, with very few clouds in the sky. At four in the afternoon, Jeannie and I went down to the beach, laid out the beach towels, set up the umbrella and beach chairs, and I settled in to enjoy a trashy novel for the next coup...