This story takes place when Sue and I were new to nudism. The memories are true except for the names and some minor details. We had been married for less than a year. In fact, I had introduced Sue to nudism the previous summer during our honeymoon when we had visited a nude beach in California. Sue was a natural nudist. She loved jumping in the waves and su...
"Dear fucking God it's too fucking hot." Kevin groaned wiping his brow free of sweat and flicking it across the room at Stacy. "I mean holy shit my balls are sticking to my leg." Stacy narrowed her eyes at him but didn't bother moving from her spot. She was only wearing one of his dress shirts which she hadn't bothered to button up. "If it weren't so hot I'...
Miss Oatlash sat back from her desk with a sigh, put her feet up and smiled. For the first time in weeks, there were no boxes in the corner, no stacks of files on her credenza, no piles of papers on her desk. It had taken coming in on a Saturday, when there was nobody around to distract her, but her office was clean. She thought about lighting a victory ciga...
This is the story of the gloriously delightful Nicki and Alex as it has evolved from a shared fantasy of a promotion that earns him more than he could have ever dreamed; a personal assistant who will help him with more than managing his calendar and filing. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do. ;) ***** FROM ALEX'S POINT OF VIEW: The alarm goes off this mo...
The following story is true. The name has been changed, but it is an accurate recounting of events that actually took place. I had gone with my lover Alexandra, to that same romantic hotel where we first made love. I could never think about this place without remembering the excitement I felt during our first time together. It still arouses me to recall ho...
Lisa Ware was having difficult time in her college class "The Study Of American History" which she hated that class at the beginning because it didn't make since till the old professor Mr. Brown died due to natural causes which put the class on hold till almost a month later class got restarted till she met the new professor name Mr. Hanks. (Bio here Lisa i...
She pulled into the parking lot of Loggers' Beach. It was a beautiful day, high 80s, not a cloud in the sky. The parking lot was technically a parking lot only in that there were a few rows of cars in the open field. The rutted dirt road from the highway banged and pounded axles, struts, and shocks. It made for unfriendly terrain. She eased the jeep into a s...
I can’t think of too many other things that make a woman look more feminine than long, well manicured fingernails. Even hair, or lack of, doesn’t hold that stark reminder of feminine sexiness like fingernails do. I’ll never forget one encounter where my lover had her nails, all hers I might add, at a length of about an inch and a half in length. They were ta...
Faster Pussycat was a Lesbian theme pop-up bar in the South of Market area of San Francisco. Located on Howard Street, "The Cat" as it was sometimes referred to by its regulars was open one night a week in a club space that was primarily used under a different name. The club got its name (I believe) from an old cult B movie from 1965 of the same name. Frankl...
Shaking the cold off my shoulders, I opened our front door and stepped inside. Nikita stumbled into the house, giggling as she struggled inside. Jay and Jackie quickly followed suit. I walked carefully into the kitchen and grabbed the whiskey and coke out of the fridge. Lumbering footsteps indicated Jay was approaching. "The girls are hot, bro," he smirked...