Ch 1 - 30 days It was Mon. Oct 26th . In 30 days we would be headed to Jamaica on vacation. For 351 days a year my wife and I led a rather prudish life. Ordinary, most people would say by when compared to our 14 days in paradise, "prudish" was a more appropriate word. For 14 days we threw away our clothes and inhibitions. We spent our days on the nude beac...
"What are we doing tonight?" I asked like always but tonight instead of the I don't know I usually get, I got... "We're going over to Emily's for dinner because we kept Kelley." "Oh, that's just peachy." I replied, dripping with sarcasm. See, I wasn't exactly excited about going over there simply because Jenae and Emily both were going to be there. Jenae a...
"That's bad luck on a boat," the charter captain next to us said as we were pulling out of the slip. "Well I'm trying to get lucky today," Jess giggled as she reached under her barely opaque white dress cover up. She quickly shimmied out of her chartreuse bikini bottom and threw them across into the other boat. "Let's see if that help!" Jess said leaving t...
My wife Jessica and I began dating when she was 14. Now, many years later we are married, but she is inexperienced and overly modest. She is petite and beautiful, but her small A cups are a source of embarrassment for her. She never leaves home without some kind of padded bra. Even her swim suit has a "gel" padded top. She is so mortified about the idea of m...
This is Part 2 of "From the Curtains." In the first part, Melanie, a slim, attractive 28-year old woman who lives alone on a somewhat secluded property, pleasured herself in her backyard pool, enjoying the sun as well as the possibility that her neighbors (whom she has never met), may have been watching her from behind the curtains. * The next morning, Mel...
(Authoress Comment: All disclaimers to all my writings hold true here. If you think it was you or any character reminds you of someone then I hope it's with fond memories but it isn't about them but maybe me. To all of those who wished I would finish the Island here it is. I stopped writing this because I had some nasty comments about the scat. So, don't re...
*Did you read the first part to this? I'd recommend that first, but you don't need to do that. Personally I like this part better, it's almost a stand-alone sequel. Thanks for reading.* * "OK, Bruce I want to believe you, but I just can't." said Dan while eating his food, sitting across the table. "You expect me and George to believe that Candice texted yo...
Morgan moaned and tried to remember where he was. He kept his eyes closed and felt a tongue on his cock. Then he felt another tongue on his member, this one had a piercing that was flicking against his sensitive tip. As his cock was licked and sucked, he remembered that he had fallen asleep after a good fuck with his best friend and his girlfriend. "Oh deep...
I've always been a church going girl; a "real" Christian. But I, like many young adults have raging hormones that I let get the best of me. It all started sophomore year in college. It seemed that the cheerleading team had made it a goal to "break the girl." They wanted to change me from the "good, virginal girl" to "one of them." They told me I should read...
I had been watching her grow up since she was about 14. Julie's 18th Birthday was just a couple of weeks ago. I had seen her do more adult things for a while now. My view into their backyard gave me the clues I needed. Her mom had led the way. Drinking, wearing provocative clothing, smaller than normal bikinis, Jennifer had shown Julie how to attract attenti...