The conversation resumed the next morning on the walk to the beach. Coffee and breakfast had been pleasant enough. They had been naked, had held each other's balls by way of greeting but had not had the pleasure of voyeuring so far that morning. The door to the nearby rooftop had stayed resolutely closed and, even through binoculars, a closed door did not en...
Of my many kinks, the biggest is my obsession with exhibitionism. I can stop it. It gets me off and I can't help it. I do it in a way that I think is "responsible." Ultimately, I am what I am, and I try not to hurt anyone with my little hobby... Most days, I stop at one or another of the public beaches parks on the way home from my job. I usually have a tho...
Whilst house sitting by the sea in Cornwall. I often saw young couples and lonely middle-aged women park their cars and go for walks amongst the dunes. In the evenings when the sea was still and the gulls roosted for the night, a certain stillness prevails over these dunes; to be broken only by the sounds of courting couples or barking dogs. It was this brea...
(all characters are at least 18 years old) * The next thing I heard was Dawn's voice waking me up. "Hey, wake up there Sam! I think it's time you toasted the other side." Dawn laughed at her attempted joke. Cathy was already sitting up on her towel when I woke up. I turned over and sat up as well. Then I heard Dawn say, "So, got a bit of a hard-on problem?...
The afternoon sun blazed hot and dry in a sky of deep blue above the Greek isle. From her hilltop above the beach, Aphrodite looked on with amused interest at the mortals below. On the sand the two boys were awkwardly making conversation with the blond strumpet; and watching them from her cottage, the prissy brunette was now lasciviously entertaining herself...
It's mid-afternoon on a clear Saturday in August at San Diego's clothing optional Black's Beach. The teenage girl kneeling in the sand in front of Matt Sinclair is completely naked. She holds a shock of curly brown hair back with one hand and thrusts her breasts forward. Her green eyes follow the movement of the paintbrush in Matt's hand, and then at Matt hi...
The next morning, I woke up in an empty bed. I got up and walked out into the living room and saw Mark sitting at the breakfast table in the kitchen area, eating cereal. I groggily walked over and sat at the table. My head was killing me. Mark continued eating, he was reading a magazine and didn't say anything to me as I poured my own bowl of cereal. I was s...
I'd already been masturbating all morning. I had to get out of the house and go for a walk. I had to go somewhere public, somewhere VERY public so I wouldn't be tempted to shove my hands back down inside my pants - again! I had recently joined an online "Erotica" writing group and my initial curiosity of erotica and its subject matter, had grown rapidly and...
A quiet day at the beach with a happy ending - Alfie These adventures happened some time ago when Sophia and I had been married for thirty years. For our special anniversary we decided to visit California for the first time. We wanted to drive down the coast from San Francisco to San Diego, calling in to some interesting places and sample the great food, m...
Sara and I hadn't had sex in over three months. And the few times we did have sex this past year, it was uninspired and perfunctory. It wasn't always like this. Our sex life was wonderful when we first met – long marathon sessions and multiple orgasms. That was only 4 years ago. We got married a year ago, and as we both approach 50, we didn't seem to have...