Sunset Times Newport Beach Stories

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Imperial Beach

by luvz2x on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Imperial Beach, Part I I can't say I was looking for a reason to break up with my boyfriend. Our relationship had definitely turned south over the last few weeks so I already had quite a few I could have pulled out of a hat, but I found a good one that weekend at Imperial Beach. It was supposed to be the week to rekindle what we'd had during the school ye...

A Fantasy Fulfilled

by davidinwc on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Again, this is a story loosely based on reality. The characters do, really, exist. As readers may recall, Karen had long fantasized hooking up with a person of the Asian persuasion. The idea of a man with perfectly smooth skin was really a turn on. In fact, men with lots of body hair were a sexual turn off for her. As it has turned out, Karen was ahead o...

Outbound

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I'm sitting in my little Zodiac inflatable, puttering through the anchorage off the town of Avalon, California, and it all looks so familiar to me -- yet kind of far away, too. The sharply sloping beach is not quite a hundred feet away as I slip through the anchorage, the old casino still majestically presides over the harbor, and the rocky sea wall is as it...

The Memory of Place

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

We have lingered in the chambers of the sea By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown Till human voices wake us, and we drown. The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock T S Eliot ◊◊◊◊◊ There is a tree I think of from time to time. A tree in winter, it's limbs bare. Blackened bark, wet with cold rain. I stand and look at it's limbs fracturing upward i...

Secret Agent Man

by calibeachgirl on Aug 1, 2018
Romance

Edited by Deep Blue C ***** Jim Cravens stood in the motel doorway, breathing in the beach air, the salty tang waking him further from his sleep as he looked at his car parked just a few feet away, the morning mist dripping from the maroon paint. He debated whether to walk or drive to the diner down the street and mentally flipping a coin, decided that dri...

Orange County Personal Trainer

by AudreyHepburn on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Orange County: Personal Trainer * In order to understand the plot, you have to read this as a continuation of Orange County: The Personal Trainer. These are stories in a series set in various locations in Orange County, Southern California, involving professionals like therapists, trainers, real estate agents, doctors and journalists and their sexual encoun...

Karma Served Cold

by MaximusTheMad on Jan 16, 2019
Loving Wives

Notes: All fictional characters engaged in sexual activities are at least 18 or older. * This is not a masturbatory fantasy and contains very little sex. If that's what you're looking for, please move on to the next story. * This is not necessarily a burn the bitch story, nor a cuckold story, if that's what you're into then please move on. This story reads...

Fresh Off the Bus

by pseudonym2005 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Author's Note: This story is an original work of fiction. Future stories starring some or all of these characters might also be forthcoming based upon response and demand. Certain characters featured herein may also be found in other works by the authors. Feedback is desired and greatly appreciated. Email comments to the address in my profile. Thank you for...

Transform Ch. 01

by Gorev_Reighl on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Lisa crosses her legs. They glide against each other aided by the sheer black nylons that sheath her lean thighs. The nylons 'woosh' almost unperceptively as they rub against each other. Lisa feels the sensation against her skin. She hears the whispered 'woosh'. Somewhere deep inside it brings a smile. Not that anyone would have seen it. It wasn't that kind...

Sunset at the Pink Water Cafe Ch. 01

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

It was a small town, cold and quiet. Hard by the Canadian border. The Atlantic yards away, and on most nights she could hear the surf from her parent's house. She grew up on Summer Street, but growing up there -- just the thought of summer was often an unbearable idea. In December, when the snow came fast, summer was a memory hard to find. Something to hold...