7Note: To the readers. This story could have been in many different categories, Mature, Interracial Love, Lesbian Sex, and Romance, among others. If you are against reading any of these, you might want to pass on this one. For those who decide to venture into this short story, I hope you enjoy it. A big thank you to Mistress Lynn and Lady Cibelle for editin...
My wife, Elizabeth but known as Eli (her spelling but think Ellie), and myself, Alisdair, known as Al (because most of our acquaintances cannot get to grips with Scottish Gaelic), are not just committed naturists for over 30 years of being together, but committed people watchers, and amateur students of body language and other outward signs of what people ar...
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...
Chapter Three: An Introduction to the South Seas A continuing story of depravity, dominance, submission, and erotica. Okay, thrown in are the occasional references to world locations, traditions of the sea, and sailing terminology. After all, it's just a travelogue, there is no intent to create prurient interest. And I'm a wholesome boy without a dirty mind...
This is a true story that happened to us while we had our vacation in Greece back on October 2009. Our names are Javier and Maria Yolanda; Mayo for short. We have been married for 6 years and have no kids. I am 36 years old, 5'10" and weight 192 lbs, my wife Mayo is 34 years old, 5'7" 135 lbs blonde, 34d 28 34, shaved smooth, she is a beautiful Colombian...
I couldn't believe how turned on Liz was after our day spent nude on the beach and, having had our clothes and towels stolen, driving back to the resort and walking back to our room completely naked. All in all we were lucky that we hadn't gotten stranded on that remote beach. If there's any consolation to having the crappy rental car that we were driving it...
We have always been morning people, so it was not unusual when we stirred at 7 AM the morning after we arrived on the island of St. Martin. We have slept in the nude for as long as I can remember, and as I rolled over to spoon with Julie, my morning wood only further punctuated the excitement of the moment. "What's the matter Sam, can't you sleep?" she quie...
Anne and I had been married for about ten years. Our sex life was great, and we both enjoyed sex just as much as we had when we were first married. Unfortunately, with two children at home the opportunities seemed to be fewer and further apart. We were both a little older than most when we got together, I was 28 and Anne was 25. Our sex lives were very a...
A dozen guys (including me) are picked up for a sex slave game. It pays a truckload of money so we sign a contract to be slaves for a year, disclaimers and all, and then are transported to a warm tropical paradise of an island. There are at least a dozen mistresses on the island probably more. Once we arrive, we are told about the rules for men. No clothes a...
Prologue The breeze that came in from the Atlantic ocean did not do much to quell the baking sun on the beach of Marabogo. The small island laid approximately one hundred miles of the coast of Namibia, Africa. John Morton and Henry Larsen sat on the beach in their sunbathing chairs looking at all the skimpily clad women and ripped black men. Both men were...