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The Accidental Nudist Cabin

by Tx Tall Tales on Apr 3, 2019
Loving Wives

=========================== A weekend outing goes awry for three couples. This story was created as part of the NUDE DAY STORY CONTEST 2009. I hope you enjoy it. It's a little long for a contest story, and I was going to split it up into three parts, but I think it flows pretty well, and there's lot of diverse sexual situations that keep it interesting. O...

Hurrah for the Pirate King

by Sir Galahad on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

"You need to get more aerobic exercise," said Dr. Smith, studying the printout that integrated the stress test, lung capacity test and blood oxygen levels from the torture device on which I'd just spent 15 minutes. "Your muscle tone and body fat percentages aren't bad, and neither is your cholesterol level, but your oxygen delivery stinks. How much exercise...

Text Addiction

by sissycandi on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife Patty and I are addicted to texting each other. Although both of us have access to e-mail -- me at work and Patty at home -- it's a lot more efficient to force ourselves to keep our messages to 160 characters. And, while I have to be careful about sending and receiving suggestive e-mails from my office computer, we don't have that problem texting bac...

Playing It Cool

by redzinger on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

This is an entry for the 2014 Literotica Winter Holidays Contest. Contains: snow, high levels of drinking, weather-related peril, references to classic rugby matches, a pitched battle and perhaps some romance. Please vote and comment! *** "Fuckit, I'm cold." "Fucking freezing." "I'm starting to wish the pitch had frozen hard enough for the match to be...

Brown Eyes in the Storm

by MSTarot on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Stalking through the thick jungle, hyperaware of my surroundings, with my twin Sith lightsabers in hand but not yet ignited--I did not wish those fiery red blades to give away my position--I moved in deadly silence towards the men I must kill. My companions were near me, but I ignored them. As an apprentice to the Dark Lord, I knew that the main focus of thi...

No Shirt, No Shoes, No Pants

by MaskedPhantom on Jan 20, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was visiting Winter Park, Colorado, on a ski trip. It was late December, right after Christmas, and very cold, with lots of snow in the forecast. I was traveling alone and had a room at the Alpenglo Lodge on US 40, which doesn't have a swimming pool but does boast a hot tub. After my first day of skiing, I decided to visit the hot tub, which was in a sep...

The Forecast of Dallas Raines

by SmileyPappas on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

My whole existence is flawed / You get me closer to God. Nine Inch Nails To whet my appetite for dinner, I decided to go on a walk. Blue-gray clouds roiled overhead and I thought about taking an umbrella, but Dallas Raines, the argent-haired spray-tanned flamboyance of a weatherman, forecasted the rain to start around ten or eleven that evening, so I had...

Kelly's Afternoon

by mike62wi on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

The weather forecast was definitely off a bit -it was not suppose to get this warm out today Kelly thought to herself as she walked across the footbridge on campus. She was glad classes were done for today and she was looking forward to getting to her apartment, change into some cooler clothes and relax a bit, maybe catch up on the gossip with her roommate L...

A Lousy Weather Forecast

by Dancing Sprite on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Shouldn't we take an umbrella?" I asked as we walked through the school's wide double doors and out into the street. "Not necessary. No rain now," my cute Spanish teacher said in her broken English which I found so amusing. But then, her English was a lot better than my Spanish, so I had resolved early on not to laugh or make fun of her. Two weeks earlier...

Consumed

by Lusty Redhead on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

The weather man predicted a great forecast for Memorial Day weekend. I contacted several of my bird watching partners, which are also members of a web-ring I belong to, to see if they wanted to go away “birding”. It was to my dismay that most had family gatherings of one kind or an other. Once I discovered that I’d have to go alone, I sought out the perfect...