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Hot Sand: Flip Flops & Halter Tops

by riverboy on Jul 27, 2020
First Time

"Hello?" The unexpected phone call in the night felt like part of Carol's dream. It had been a good dream, but the fragments of it that were left in her mind disappeared; the reality of what was happening wakened her to life at its most difficult. The phone call was short; when it ended she turned to her husband, Alan, himself waking from a dream, lying ne...

Sue Jean's Perfect Birthday Gift

by angryjimmy on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

My stomach did little flip-flops as I thought of the scandalous birthday gift flopping around in my messenger bag while walking the few blocks from my house to Sue Jean's apartment. The July heat was still nearly unbearable at almost 9 P.M., small beads of sweat developing all over my freshly showered (Dr. Bronner's citrus-scented liquid soap) body. Clad in...

Alphia Corporation Ch. 03

by Hogwash on Mar 2, 2020
Loving Wives

Carrie's tummy was doing flip flops. It had started as soon as the limousine had arrived at their home to take them to the airport. She had spent the morning scurrying around packing her new clothes for the possible weekend activities. Karen's advice had been invaluable. There were three evenings to worry about so she has packed all three of her new gowns,...

First Date Butt Plug Blues

by WinterSilvers on Mar 26, 2019
Anal

"No sandals, or flip flops. Put your hair in a ponytail." Was all that he would say when she asked about what to wear. She was told by her friend who had set them up that "He is weird, but worth it" so she wore Chuck's with her miniskirt. She put on the miniskirt to make herself feel sexy, she had been on blind dates before and knew how badly this one woul...

Jackin' Jill Ch. 04

by LesLumens on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Rodney pulled up in front of the dorm, his stomach doing flip-flops. Jill had carefully selected his rental car, leaning toward the higher end without crossing the line to a sports car or luxury model. His outfit had likewise been chosen to edge toward the popular styles without contrasting too much with his normal, comfortable mode of dress. Despite Jill an...

Summer Break

by AnitaAhz on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I walked up the driveway, my rubber flip-flops thwacking the blacktop with each step. The air was already thickening and the July sun was beginning to bake my naked shoulders. The Millers’ lawn was already brown in patches and the summer had only just begun. I gulped in the humid air thinking how this summer was somehow sweeter than any other I’d experienced...

Subway Adventure

by SheDevilShay on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

I was dressed unusually that day, black flip flops with sparkles on them, no socks, no bra. I was wearing a pair of black lace g-string panties, and a strapless silvery tube top with a knee length flowing black skirt that would flutter when I walked, that had silver flowers embroidered at the hem and along the seam and waist line. It had been a long day at t...

The Bookstore

by Candypops on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Monique woke up in a panic. The orange flip flops were going to take over the cow kingdom unless she poured coffee on a daisy. It made no sense, but it was still an alarmingly apparent thought. However, a cup of coffee didn't seem half bad. She pulled the yellow, chevron blanket covers away from herself and hopped off the bed. With absolutely no grace, she...

Girls Trip

by Adonisblack1 on Jan 1, 2019
Interracial Love

Terry walked out onto the balcony of her cruise ship stateroom clad only in a pair of platformed rubber flip flops. The humidity of the eastern Caribbean made the balcony floor extremely slippery; which made it necessary to have on footwear that gripped the wet cement surface. The statuesque, curvaceous sister reflected on the events of the past few hours....

The Porn Star

by Serpentsage on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Kyle stepped on to the white pebbled roof of the Holiday Inn, his flip-flops crunching beneath his feet as he dragged them along the flat floor. It was only about seven o'clock in the morning and thick fog still blanketed the bay in the distance around Alcatraz Island. Like a ghost the island seemed to hang below him as Kyle lifted his digital Canon camera t...