John was happy, the conference had ended half a day sooner than expected. He was able to catch an earlier flight home. He didn't call Amy. He wanted to surprise her. He thought he would slip into the house and let her find him. John opened the front door quietly. He slipped into the living room and sat on the couch. He noticed that the house was a little wa...
Prologue: Once again I like to remind everyone this is a continuous story presented in multiple parts so I recommend reading at least the preceding chapter (or part) prior to. As I explained before, each chapter usually starts where the last left off, but minus any background. Which the lack of could make the narrative difficult to follow, or understand. S...
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...
Max just finished washing the dinner dishes. He grabbed his glass of wine and went to the living room to relax with his best friends. His best friends were Nattles and Carrie. They all lived together in Max's new condominium overlooking the Pacific Ocean. Nattles and Carrie were sitting next to each other on the opposite side of the U-shaped couch. Nattles...
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Brighton Beach Bums (Tits & Arses Too) Feedback is welcome! Send it to the address in my profile. Four years ago my wife (my girlfriend back then) and I moved down to Brighton and had a wonderful flat just off the seafront, only 100 yards from the beach. When the summer came around it was great to go and sit on the beach and relax in the sun with a good bo...
"Hey Doc, I've got a great idea for your 50th birthday." called my wife, Robin. "What's that?" I asked as I walked out to the patio where she was sipping her morning jo. "Why don't you go with your buddy down to one of those Jamaican nudist places he likes to visit? It'll be my treat." she replied with a grin. Robin knows I enjoy being nude around the hous...
Here is a story that is intended to explain things to the BURN THE BITCH crowd without placating them but not being gratuitously offensive to their morality. *** Tom was out of breath from carrying the beach chairs and the cooler when they reached the sign that marked their destination. The expanse of sand was far more crowded than he had expected. He was...
We last experienced Sophie that summer night when she was nude with us for the first time [see story: Introducing Voluptuous Sophie to Nudism]. My wife Keiko, myself, my daughter Melody and her friend Sara had convinced the shy Sophie to get nude with us at our house in Miami. After plenty of prodding, she got nude in the hot tub, then joined us for a nu...
We've driven by Rooster Rock, a popular nude beach lots of times in the Columbia River Gorge. I've always wanted to stop, just to look and to check it out. Just to satisfy my curiosity. I've read from various sources that gay men frequent a section of this beach. I determined not to let this bother me, and formulated responses to politely decline any offe...