I woke up to the sound of chatter and clanking of cutlery and porcelain in the kitchen. James and the girls were getting breakfasts ready and the table set up. Strangely, I felt there was someone missing from the group. "Morning," I said, my eyes narrow slits, still adjusting to the morning light. "Morning," the girls greeted in almost perfect sync as they...
You've probably seen the bumper stickers that says "A bad day skiing beats the best day working". I don't know many skiers who subscribe to this philosophy, and I would keep well clear of those that do. Picture yourself on a steep, icy slope, late in the day when your legs are like jelly and your body aches, when the weather has turned and a bitter wind cuts...
Several years ago, I taught a willing girlfriend the basic techniques of lying on her back underwater in our (very large and deep) bathtub and letting the water fill her nose and sinuses. She was one of these people who could do anything physical and this was just one more challenge to her. Dana wanted to do this because on one occasion when we were playin...
The village I was brought up in was at the top of a hill, at the foot of which flowed the local salmon river and this was to present me with my next opportunities in my quest for naked freedom and fun. The river valley had high rising woodland sides near the village and on the opposite bank open flat agricultural land and managed forest estates. I would ofte...
===================================== I have decided that instead of carrying on my first go at writing (Ellie's messy swim) I will start a fresh using the same names as I already had the next chapter half written up but couldn't get around the issues I was having. Again thanks to all that commented, I may have ideas but what you ask for or parts you enj...
The same day in the evening we traveled to Rome. I had a bit of a scare at the airport as I was taken to personal security check. In the room I told the security personnel I had intimate piercing, I was checked with handheld device and patted down, then released. Fortunately, my parents were far away at that time and I just told them it was some kind of mist...
Chapter 08 Swim team goes all the way Author's note -- This is a work of pure fiction. There is no connection to any real people or places. Any resemblance to real life people, events, or someone else's writings is coincidental. It is for entertainment only and is not to be reproduced without written consent. I think you will find this chapter a little m...
He glided through the water with smooth strokes, his muscles rippling with each movement. The light of the three-quarter moon was enough to see he swam in the nude. Why not? It was a private pool, after all. Private, that is, unless you knew exactly where to sit on your neighboring roof and watch. She idly chewed a fingernail as she watched him swim his nig...
It has been awhile since Melanie has appeared in this series. To get up to date, she's in her mid-thirties, still single, and still working out at the gym to stay in shape for bikini weather -- not that she ever wears a swimsuit. Melanie has left her old job and is a successful freelance writer of erotica, which means she doesn't have to go in to an office...
Author's note: Thanks for all your feedback - your emails and comments and votes are much appreciated. I'm still trying to reply to all of your kind (and dirty!) emails. Your suggestions for my next adventure are particularly appreciated, but I don't know if I'm brave enough to try all of them out! The story below is also a true story, but not as risque as...