Naked women slept wherever they wanted. Some laid on the grass outside to cool down from the heat, some laid on couches or beds inside. Most still had cum glazed on their faces or chest. They belonged to this private little island, so they could do as they pleased. The man smoking a cigar was amused by the sight. A place like this had been a lifelong dream,...
This is the first of a four part story about Catherine's and my escapades at a clothing-optional resort. Catherine has a special wish and hopefully she will get to fulfill it. We will find out soon. ***** The Summer season is upon us here on the Central Coast of California. We've been blessed with great weather so far. The sun is shining everyday which mak...
The only silver lining of my fiancé calling off our wedding was that I still had a non-refundable trip to Jamaica already booked. The trip gave me something to look forward to after this nightmare of a month. So a few days after my original wedding date, I hopped on a plane and went on my planned honeymoon by myself. The resort was beautiful, and coming...
Few women want the reputation of being a slut, but many secretly long to experience the promiscuity of one, if only once. To know the boundless liberation of conceding to any and all sexual needs, desires and curiosities without recrimination or guilt. When Julie graduated and began working for Caster and Cray she was surprised by the attention she receiv...
Betty Driver moved uncomfortably in her chair. She crossed and re-crossed her long nylon sheathed legs nervously. She couldn't believe what they were asking of her, and it was all because JPLTV had raised a record amount of cash in their national charity marathon. Jake Elway was the man behind JPLTV, and everything he did was aimed at getting one over on hi...
Part 1- The Armoire Marisa lay on her belly, her face buried in a pillow. "Ooohhh," she moaned softly as she slowly kneaded her crotch with her right hand and stimulated her nipples with her left. Humping her hand gently with her hips, Marisa concentrated on her horniness. She craved the orgasm that she had been slowly working up to for an hour. Her right h...
Massachusetts Colony Oct. 31, 1692 Cassandra de Wren rode her lover hungrily. It had been two days since she saw him last and she had been going insane with need for him. She threw her head back causing her chest to thrust forward and for her long red hair to spill down around her shoulders. Her large white breasts proved too tempting a sight for her lover...
Note to the reader – this is not a work of fiction. It is the story of how one woman found herself, in spite of the odds, and in spite of being born with a male body. It is entirely autobiographical, sometimes painfully so. But having read many tales of transsexuals, which end up being, in most cases, little more than tales about the cross-dressing fetish, a...
It's been quite awhile since I've been able to find time to write but I've still got a few adventures to share with you! The weeks following our threesome with Kristen were filled with reflection and discussion of how far we'd come since the first time I'd heard my husband's fantasy on that Tennessee mountain top. If you had told me then that in just a cou...
"Apple" It was early morning when I rose from my bed. I felt sore around my thighs. Why is that you ask? Well, John and I had a bit of texting a lot. And they were very sexy. His words got me all worked up. Ended up changing my bed sheets in the middle of the night. There was one thing we discussed about before heading for bed. He told me he had to stay in...