This is my first attempt at submitting a story; I must confess that due to a poor imagination this story is of necessity based on a true life experience. The voyueristic highlight of my career, more like a hobby than a career, occurred a few weeks ago at a nudist resort in Flordia. My wife and I decided to spend a few days in the sun, for the first time we...
It all started out on vacation, last summer. My wife, Vicky, and I were at a Caribbean resort known for its clothes optional policy. I had picked this resort; Vicky having had reservations about the nudity. Vicky is a tall, leggy blonde of 34 who regularly exercises to keep down the effect of having two kids. Her breasts are picture perfect, and should be, s...
G, a 27 year old man walked into the long room. The local girls' private school were holding an exhibition of art and G's younger sister had invited him. It was an exhibition of art with various photographs and pictures and portraits too. Many of the photographs had an erotic feel. And the room was a room was not a long room in the sense of a long rectangle...
Alice has always been sort of a free spirit. During our long marriage, I've told her many times that I am okay with anything she decides she wants to experience. Honestly, she had never abused my open approach to life. Even so, I was a bit surprised when she announced that Gail, a young family friend and flight attendant had invited her to go to Cancun, Mex...
Malaya had been eighteen years old at the time she had lived with her older sister near a beach resort on an island in the Philippines. It was during the peek season and Malaya, who loved to walk along the beaches, also liked to walk by the beach resort, just to see the tourist that had come to visit her country, but she mostly liked to see the foreign men,...
This story is part of a series. Chapters 1 through 13 will provide context. Hopefully, however, this story may also be enjoyed as a stand-alone work. ***** We dropped Trish at Orlando airport the morning after our "going away" party. Sara and I were driving to Captiva to visit my friend Karen and her husband, Dr. Rick. I think that I have written about Ka...
This story is the third in a series. I strongly recommend reading the prior stories in order because this story is a continuation of those. Any similarities to any real person are entirely coincidental. The e-mail address that appears near the end is, I hope, not real. ***** Being Amanda's personal trainer was a dream come true. Of course, I got to spend a...
Hello, I'm Rita and my husband is Bob, we are an empty nest couple in our late forties. I'm happy to say we are both in pretty darn good shape. When I asked Bob what he wanted for his last birthday he said the same thing he wanted the year before and didn't get, a massage table. On both occasions, my reaction was a little less than enthusiastic he was not...
I am fortunate enough to have met the love of my life and we have been married now for a long time. Anne and I have an ideal marriage in my opinion – and apparently in hers too since she keeps me around. However, one of the things I miss most about the single life is that time when you undress in front of a new partner as a preliminary to first sex. You see...
Elle and I had returned to a popular clothing optional "Lifestyle Friendly" in south central Texas for a weekend of what we hoped to be erotic soft swinging fun together and hopefully with other soft and hard swinging couples we had met on our first weekend at the resort a few months before. It was mid-afternoon and we were "dressing" for our first walk to...