In the morning after breakfast, Travis and Lisa broke camp and pushed their canoe off the pebbly beach. Lisa sat in the stern. Minutes later they arrived at the portage to tiny Jenny Lake. The portage trail was flat, short and easy. Travis had no difficulty. Minutes after pushing off on Jenny, they arrived at the portage to tinier Annie Lake. Once again, the...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a do-over. I wrote four chapters of the original "Castaways of New Purgatory" that you can still find on Literotica, but realized I'd gone completely off the rails from my original intent, which was to depict the erotic horror of a woman marooned naked on an uncharted tropical island with only other naked women for company. This is my...
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...
This story is the twelfth in a series. The prior installments provide context and background on the individual characters. However, the author hopes that this story may be read with pleasure as a stand-alone piece. ***** It had been a long time since I had been to Orient Bay on the French side of the island of St. Maarten/St. Martin. When I first saw it, t...
The next several days flew by. We became very adept at meeting people and not being asked to shack up. Of course we weren't 100% successful in deflecting all the invitations for a swing, but it wasn't a problem at all. A few gregarious couples, who after being gently rebuked said "That's fine, lets be friends anyway." We learned a lot about "The Lifestyle" t...
Hi all, First please know Carly thanks everyone for all the feedback on her stories. It is exciting her to know that there are guys and gals out there getting off to her naked romps in public. Something she hadn't thought about until I told her about the e-mails and feedback I get. Anyway we both appreciate the feedback, comments, e-mails and votes and ho...
Awhile back, my friend Jeff from the UK, texted me that his good friends, Bob & Juanita were coming to Florida for a long holiday and he told them about the Double C Resort that Lisa & I own. He went on and said he told them they should visit the resort like he and Brenda did recently where they had a magnificent time. He asked me to take special care of t...
The Pig's Ass porter's taste is bitter. Violent convulsions drive through my tongue and down my throat with the warm creamy brown flood. The Porter, causes reflection of a meal at a Tarbert's guest house years before . We were there eating the local offering of steak pie. It cried for a drink that matched it. The only brew offered came from the local pub. Th...
My wife and I recently took a trip to French St. Martin, for about a week. While we had a fantastic time, the second day there I had the misfortune of dislocating my right shoulder. I had quite an adventure in the Marigot hospital there for the better part of a day as my shoulder was put back in place. Consequently the rest of the time there my arm found its...
The afternoon was sweltering, the August day had reached upwards of 85 degrees - very hot for Western Pennsylvania. We drove past Uniontown, the windows up and the air-conditioning strong, looking forward to the new club. The only problem with the Mountain Retreat was that it was a long way from our home, nearly an hour and a half's car ride. But around lunc...