It was a couple of months since I first met Crissy and Anthony. We had met just the once since for a few hours of fun, but now they had invited me to their home. That sounded ideal to me as I thought I would be fucking Crissy all weekend whenever we wanted without having to worry about anyone else. So, I was really excited. I turned up at midday and was greeted at the door by Crissy. She immediately pulled me to one side in the front porch and gave me a long passionate kiss. My hands went immediately to her arse and I pulled her in close so our bodies were touching. I felt my cock stiffen. I w… 続きを読む

It was an older building, and they climbed the stairs to the fourth floor. He let her go first so that he could admire her neat backside. The short skirt just covered her panties but little more, and her long smooth legs were a delight. They reached the landing; she let him pass and unlock the door to the apartment. ‘How lucky I am!’ she thought ‘to be able to stay in such a nice place.’ He showed her the facilities, then they stood together looking out of the window at the street scene below. Neither spoke for a while, then she said ‘It’s been a long day. I’m going to have a shower now. Is th… 続きを読む

A week in New York It was her first time in New York. She’d been to the States with her parents before, to Washington DC, but this was different. Charlotte wanted to get away from home, from her suffocating parents (as she saw them), and she’d been offered a place at a prestigious university to study humanities. For her it was perfect, yet the butterflies in her stomach were swarming as she left the ‘plane and headed for the arrivals hall at JFK. Thank goodness there was someone there to meet her and help her settle into her new life. It took half an hour to clear immigration, but soon she w… 続きを読む

Id better start at the beginning. Ive known Mike a long time, but a few years ago his job moved him away and we hadn't seen him. So when he phoned and asked if he could stay a couple of nights we were happy to oblige. Mike is divorced, a good looking guy still, and both of us like him a lot. I know he's always been very complimentary about C so I looked forward to his visit. After we'd eaten we all went off to the pub, and drank much more than was usual for us. At one point C went off to the loo, and Mike leaned on the bar and said 'wow, she doesnt get any less sexy' or words to that effect. I… 続きを読む

We were preparing to leave at the end of our holiday. C. had wanted to talk about our meeting with the photographer, and I encouraged her. I found that it turned us on to re-live the entire experience, and we had some great sex as a result. She wanted to experiment much more than before, and I was getting some long sessions doing things she’d always refused to explore. She even demanded anal sex, and I was only too happy to provide it. In return, she’d acquired a strap-on, and returned the favour both with that and with her fingers. Although I was pleased with this new activity, I always had… 続きを読む

A few days later, I was walking in the town, alone, when I suddenly spotted the guy from the beach approaching. He too was alone, and as we came nearer he recognised me and smiled broadly. We both said ‘Hi’ and it was clear that he wasn’t English: it turned out th at he was German, but his English was pretty good. He said he used the nudist beach often when he was staying here; sometimes his wife joined him, but on that day she had been somewhere else. In fact, he enjoyed going there alone occasionally so that he could wander around and look at the scenery, natural and female. He asked if I’d… 続きを読む

Just spent a week in the south of Spain. It was a bit cool at first, but at last after a couple of days some warm sun arrived even if there was a light breeze. We decided to have lunch out at a favourite restaurant, and not needing to drive we had a full bottle of Rioja. By mid afternoon we were ready for the beach. We needed to find a spot sheltered from the breeze, and did so by going to the furthest end of the nudist bay. It was perfect, quiet, private, warm, and a few feet from the water. We stripped everything off and settled, feeling totally content. I had a book with me, and started to… 続きを読む

It was a beautiful August afternoon, warm but not too hot, only an occasional breeze stirring over the garden as Sam woke from his lazy slumber. He got up slowly from the deck chair and turned to see the cottage bathed in the bright afternoon light. He rubbed his hand lightly over his naked bronzed body. It had been a good summer, and here in the privacy of his garden, both Caroline and he had enjoyed the rays of the summer sun completely uninhibited. Just the thought of Caroline stirred something within him. They had been together for many years now, but even now in their more mature years,… 続きを読む