Sissy Bikini Stories

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You Betcha, Honey

by humbucker on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

"Oh, get off it, he didn’t say that!" exclaims the blonde in the bikini with the tattoo on her right breast naming her Sandy. "Uh huh," gushes Gwen, coming out onto the deck with drinks. "He had just finished showering after finishing down at the jobsite--" she stripped off her own bikini bottoms, exposing her fine dark trim and plopped into the jacuzzi. "...

Sailing in the Gulf

by NoBatteriesRequired on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

As I readied the boat, I couldn't help but hear your entrance to the docks. Voices quieted and men watched with approval as you walked down the dock. Women were barely envious and some were attracted to your stroll on the pier. I raised my head to watch you for a moment. The curve of your legs in those 3 inch sandals was fantastic. I caught a brief glimpse o...

Someday Ch. 4

by Miyelo Ina on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

They dressed casually, he in swim trunks, a T-shirt and tennis shoes and Cassie put on a simple bikini that exactly met her tan lines. It was a soft peach color, cut high on her hips and leaving most of her bottom bare. It wasn't quite the butt floss that the younger girls seemed to favor, but enough warm curve was visible that it was stimulating for any man...

The Wife's First Cock

by theWIFEWatcher on Jun 19, 2018
Interracial Love

All parties involved in this experience/story were over the age of eighteen years of age at the time. Please check the previous stories for the full experience. ------------------------- It was one very hot and exciting night, when my wife decided to let me hear about when she first had her hottest earliest experience with a big black Dick. We had just f...

Jesse & Diana: A Texas-Sized Love Ch. 04

by MgmtProf on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

It was 3:00 p.m., and the buzzing of Jesse's phone woke them. He apologized, and got up to check it. "Well, it looks like I'm going to Baton Rouge this week, after all. Team lead just emailed everyone. We start Tuesday at 1:00 p.m." Jesse was talking more to himself, but Diana was concerned. "Do we have to leave now?" "Not remotely. I'll catch a Tuesday m...

Getting Off on Tanning

by WickedNaughtyThoughts on Jan 14, 2018
Group Sex

I usually swim when I'm at the beach-tanning has always seemed kind of boring-just laying there, roasting in the sun. I never realized how much fun it could be until recently, when I went with two friends of mine from school. Gina works as an aerobics instructor, and has a tight, lithe frame, and beautiful dark brunette hair. Her friend, Lisa, doesn't have q...

Sailing With Friends

by Coltrane on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Since getting the Trane Station going I haven’t had much time off and away from business. Not that that is particularly bad, I enjoy the place, but getting away sometimes is good too. I suppose that’s why I kind of jumped at Page and Jeff’s invitation to go sailing with them. Those in Memphis who sail are a rather small, tight group. Their boats are usua...

Interracial Love in Hawaii Ch. 01

by navywife_30 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Hi. This is my first go at a submission so please be kind. My name is Christine. I am a navy wife and the following story relates to when we were stationed in Hawaii a couple of years ago and I assure you this is a real life experience. Just to give you a little perspective on me, I am 32, 5-0, and anywhere from 102 to 110 depending on the time of year and h...

The Houseboat Incident Ch. 03

by heatherheathen on Sep 25, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

My sister and I were the first to approach the boat, we could see Tommy slumped back in a foldout chair his head back as if he had passed out, however as we got closer we could see the brown blanket is his lap moving up and down which was barely visible over the side of the boat. My sister turned to Mark and Cody making a low shushing sound and pointing back...

A Toy for the Weekend Ch. 03

by Aries77 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

We return to the table just as our meal is being served. We eat in silence, although I notice a few stares from other patrons. Surely we didn't make that much noise, did we? You just grin, knowing how embarrassed I would be if I knew what else had really happened just then in the bathroom. We finish our meal and you pay the bill, and it doesn't pass by me th...