Continuation of story series Caught by Mrs. Hunt. You might enjoy reading them in order more. This is fiction, any correlation to any real person is purely happenstance. ********************* Monday ten am, I was knocking on Mrs. Hunt's front door. Just as she had told me to do two days before. The door opens and there stands her daughter Maggie, twenty fi...
I hope I am keeping this interesting for fans of the series. Warning: no hardcore in this one. It's coming. Cheers! ***** Dr. Tammy Wynn was sitting in her chair near the pool when I arrived for our private practice the following Monday morning. Already, I was stiff as I walked towards her, wearing nothing, holding only a towel. "You better explain yourse...
Every summer, from my early childhood well into my adult life, I attended a "sleep-away" camp - first as a camper, later as staff, and eventually as a section head. Many of my "firsts" took place there and there is no doubt that camp life played a large role in my sexual development. As a teenage staff member, you were the "adult" supervision, which left ple...
This is the first part of a longer story. Tim and Judy had invited us to stay with them in their rented house in Majorca. When we arrived, we were surprised how nice everything was - a small isolated stone bungalow with a private swimming pool, two bedrooms and the whole property surrounded by high walls that guaranteed privacy. Since it was hot and sunny,...
Note: Please read parts 1 and 2 to understand the context of this story. Kim and Jack had talked the Carters into joining them at their home for some pizza and swimming. They took this occasion to explain to Liz and Joe that they are home nudists and that their son David as well as his girlfriend Katie were accustomed to seeing them in their birthday suits...
This is the story of our experiences in saunas and spas in Switzerland and Germany. It's a multi-part story based on true events. If you're looking for quick and hard sex look elsewhere! * After our trip I noticed a distinct change in Jia. When we spoke about our last visit to a sauna where she had been nude in front of other men for the first time she no...
I decided to have my summer vacation in the Bavarian Lake District. It was early June, before the family herds take their vacations. Searching the Web, I finally made a reservation for a single room in a family pension in a small town on Tegernsee Lake south of Munich. What caught my attention was the relatively modest room price, while having a free use of...
Over the next few days, I found myself thinking more and more about Cathy out there painting looking at all the naked guys. I tried not to let it distract me at work, but it was tough. For her part, Cathy hardly ever brought up the subject herself. It was me and my curiosity that was to blame. And, her response to my questions typically renewed my sense of e...
This is the first in a series of stories in which a successful business woman looks back on her life and asks herself whether she is a slut. In each story she tells, in the italicized portion of the story, a tale of one of her more memorable sexual experiences. If you just want the sex, skip to the part of each story in italics. ***** 2010 "I'm 60 years...
It was hot the summer I graduated from high school. I was about to enter my own wonder years, when I would go to college, become comfortable with the opposite sex, stumble onto my first nude beach, and generally grow into my own skin. But all of that was still to come. All I knew then, was that I was hot, bored, and perpetually horny. My job at the restaura...