Lost Days Make for Memories and Decisions I decided to take the afternoon off, go home, and then call Kevin. I grabbed a cold soda from the fridge a box of wheat thins and went out on the back deck with my phone. I'd decided to hold off on beer knowing I had a child inside me. It's the end of February by now and today was one of those teasers for spring s...
Alone in the Water: A Nudist's Tale I parked my car in the parking lot and began the long walk down to the beach. It's a couple of miles down a dirt road through a dense forest, and the walk is torture. Even in the middle of the day, the mosquitoes will eat you alive, but even worse is the anticipation. Nudist will always swear that nudism is not about the...
Judy and I like to take our boat out to one of the small islands off the coast. We like to beach the boat and set up a tent and campsite and spend the weekend. It is a great get-away and we can enjoy the sun and surf without a crowd. Almost as soon as we pulled away from the dock Judy removes her bikini. She loves to ride out naked. She gets a thrill when bo...
"Max, do you have any particular ideas about Spring Break?" I'd been a few weeks since Sheila and I had moved from being roommates to lovers, and, to me, life had been just perfect. What I had feared most, that us getting together romantically would destroy the relationship we'd slowly developed as friends, hadn't happened. Now, we were close, in a way I ne...
It is a very small island; no more than 500 feet long by 200 feet across. It has a small very private cabin (with all the modern amenities since both water and power are fed by underwater conduit from the mail island). We rented this small Caribbean paradise as a getaway to ourselves. The island has neither name nor visitors. It is part of a resort made up...
The beach today is as white and pristine as any other day. As I watch the waves lazily roll in and out, the sun sets on the horizon. The huge orange orb seems to sizzle as it sinks slowly into the ocean. The water is always calm this time of day, the breeze cools my skin. Lush green palm leaves waft above my head as I stare at the setting sun. This island pa...
The ravings of a lunatic. Copyright May 2006 by The H20wader. Edited by Techsan, a great editor. Again size. What does it matter? Who does it matter to? And what happens if you are the wrong size? Hell, is there a wrong size? Or is size like beauty, only in the eyes of the beholder? Or the stretched vagina of the holder? ***** On his fortieth birthday, h...
Cally hummed a bluesy tune as she placed the last few dinner plates into the soapy water in the sink. A few damp tendrils of brown hair began to curl at her nape, a few falling to obscure her view. She pulled them back and tucked them behind her ear with a soapy hand, placing the newly scrubbed plates in the other side of the sink for jarred to rinse and dry...
Chapter 06: The Adventure Begins Brian sat on the couch being tossed around by the storm outside. All he could do was drift with the rolling waves and hope that they survived the night and would be rescued the next day. The waves hit the sides of the boat and caused the wet party to bounce around the insides like the victims of a vehicle rollover. "I thin...
This picks up from previous story... Liz and I made our way back down the beach to Club Orient where we had left our things with new friends Helen and John. We had spent most of the afternoon with the folks who were our parent's age and even joined them for a nude walk the entire length of Orient Beach. Knocking on the door of their bungalow, we were invit...