I am amongst other things a nudist. But I can't go to the resort as often as I would like to or need to especially in the spring to get my "all over" tan. Since I am also a farmer's wife, I live in the country and do not have any near by neighbors; at least none that can see our place from theirs and we live off the road and back in the woods. The lane isn't...
“Almost ready?” It was Joanna. “What do you think, purple or blue?” “That blue goes well with your eyes. I’ll be out by the pool.” “I’ll be out in a minute.” I could here her changing clothes and assumed she was putting on a swimsuit. “Slave, come here.” I turned and walked over to her. “Listen up. You will be a living sculpture. That means I will walk yo...
Her husband and an unwitting friend fuel her fantasy My husband Nick and I have been married for 6 years. Our sex life is probably typical of most married couples. We both work, and with a house to take care of, and friends, and hobbies, it's hard to find time for those wild fuck-fests we enjoyed when we were dating. At least we are both pretty open abou...
A celebration of the summer months and hot horny boys who likes to get it up the ass. Nicholas is 21years old in this.. Dexter(barely mentioned little brother) is 18. o.O.O.o.O.o.o.O.O.o.O. Nicholas was lounging in the sun, loving how the sunrays licked at his heated skin. Allowing himself one day in the scorching hot summer to just linger by the pool a...
Amy Anderson felt her long hair being whipped in the breeze as the convertible roared down the country road and she smiled. She lifted her head further into the slipstream, knowing full well that the stretch caused her chest to push out into his view as she felt the wind grip more of her hair. She looked at herself as "athletic" and not beautiful but she als...
Floating Late afternoon sun slanted through the blinds, sending slashes of warm midsummer light across her belly and legs. Dust motes danced in the still air, floating on imperceptible currents. her senses were heightened, the smell of the sun, the clean scent of floor polish, and the heady aroma of Him intoxicated her. she waited silently, kneeling on the...
It was a warm day for Long Beach, Vancouver Island. A bit of wind blew in from the ocean, but the sky was almost Mediterranean, with only the occasional cloud sailing by. While happily talking away about everything and anything, we had walked a long way down the hard sand at the waters edge, away from any of the people around the beach access point. It was a...
A/N: If you're not familiar with me, it is important to know I'm almost completely blind. This series is a first-person fantasy and not all the wishes will be written about in detail. If you're reading mostly for sex, read the intro, then skip the first 9 wishes and finish the bottom from wishes 10-12. I am the main character of this story and my descriptio...
I was working as an accountant then in of all places, South Boston for a small numismatic and philatelic company that was owned by General Mills. Just as the North End of Boston was mostly inhabited by Italians, South Boston was predominantly Irish. My opinion is that women who have any amount of Irish in their heritage are the most beautiful women on the pl...
The day was beautiful; warm and sunny, without a cloud in the sky. Today was the day I would realize every biker chick's fantasy of riding her motorcycle totally naked along a lonely stretch of desert highway. I was wearing a yellow sundress with no bra or panties, and a pair of white canvas shoes. The idea was to sit on the dress until I left Palm Springs,...