I was walking along the beach in Jamaica on a beautiful summer day. I had come to the resort as a vacation and to clear my mind. I had just ended a three-year relationship in a tumultuous manner. I had found my ex-girlfriend cheating on me. We had a huge fight when I confronted her about it and we were through. I took the trip just to get away from the whole...
Hedonism II in Jamaica. The party destination for adults looking to take a walk on the wild side. World famous for nude beaches, free booze and wild overnight parties. A must see destination for couples looking to experiment away from the prying eyes of civilization. Sherry and I went there oh so many years ago. So long ago that Hedonism wasn't famous (or i...
"Marco?" "Polo..." "Marco?" "Polo..." "Marco," as I walked towards where I could hear the water splashing. "Polo..." I put my hands wide and walked forward, catching Wendy with my outstretched left hand. She smiled, "This is silly, we need more players to play this game properly." Wendy was right, only having one person trying to get away from whom w...
"Honey, I think I've found the spot for our little vacation adventure," Mark exclaimed as his wife, Jan, strolled into his home office. Without conscious thought, both had taken to spending most of their private time nude. It was a result of an intimate discussion after Mark discovered his lovely wife masturbating while he prepared another legal brief. A we...
NOTE: This is the final chapter. So to those of you who have enjoyed this story, thanks for reading. For those who have read all chapters and didn't like it, sorry. There are thousands of other stories on here and I'll try harder next time. As I noted at the beginning, Susan is real and a lot of the description is based on watching her with other men. Has it...
My life was slowly getting better again. After a failed marriage, when I found out my wife had cheated on me I divorced her, but somehow, she still got alimony even though we had no kids. I was so depressed, and she made it worse by inviting me to the wedding of her and her lover and asking me to bring a gift, preferable money. My name is David but Brenda,...
I guess you would have called me a prude for most of my 50 years. Born in the 50's my family never showed so much in the house as you would see them wearing outside. I was told from an early age that those parts were to never be seen by anybody with the exception of a doctor and on special occasion a lover or more specifically a spouse. I had been married an...
A lot of Black guys have this image thing where they act tough and talk even tougher. For a lot of them, it's their way of dealing with a world that's hostile to them. As a Black woman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario, I can definitely relate. Canada isn't always friendly to minorities, especially those of us who happen to be of African descent. I was...
The stars shimmered against their black backdrop of sky as Charlaine awoke from her post-orgy nap. A cup of hot ginger tea was at her bedside and Jamaica smiled down softly at her from the overstuffed armchair by the bedside table. Charlaine's personal staff had given her the pampering her sore body craved after their very intimate introductions to her. She...
Last winter, my wife Suzie and I took a long weekend getaway at a resort in Jamaica. We'd been there once before, several years earlier, when we were just discovering the joys of exhibitionism. Suzie had paraded in a very daring bikini, and even gone briefly topless on the clothing optional beach. This time, we were ready for something a lot more advanced....