Author: Littoral_shore

One piece swimsuit quickie [MF][Sauna][Swimsuit][Hairy][cumshot][voyeur][exhibitionist][public]

It was a Sunday afternoon in January- you know the sort. A gunmetal sky, constant light rain, cold enough to want gloves. I decided to go for a swim and a sauna to warm up and kick off the gloomy thoughts that tend to gather at this time of year.

I walked to a small hotel in the centre of the town. It has a leisure facility that always seems deserted. Along the Victorian high street, the red brick buildings looked gloomy in the early dusk. A church clock chimed four.

Inside I changed into my black trunks. I saw myself in the mirror as I passed and was not dissatisfied. Mid thirties, decent shape for a desk worker. Dark hair and beard and chest, shoulders and back kept smooth. I put a towel round my neck and went into the sauna. As I pulled the door to I saw I was not alone. Read more »

The voyeur and the friends’ daughter pt. 2: the massage [FF] [Lesbian] [Massage] [Fingering] [Age gaps]

For the first part of the story, check out my user profile :-)

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I thought of Suzi a lot that day. I was working for a big client, an accountancy firm, and more than once I found myself drifting in the meetings, my mind going back to the darkness of the night before, the movement of her fingers between her toned thighs.

‘Rebecca…’ I thought of her panties sliding down her legs, that sliver of smooth black. ‘Rebecca…’ I thought of her fingers closing on her nipple. ‘Rebecca…’

‘Huh?’ I looked up. It was Jim, the senior partner who had asked for me specifically from the consultancy. ‘Sorry -‘ He looked apologetic. Maybe he thought I was doing some deep strategy work. I smiled. He was nice.

‘Look, I know it’s late notice but I was wondering if we could keep you on for another couple of days, I…’

‘Yep!’ I sat up and said it brightly without waiting for him to finish, like a toddler who was asked if they wanted another cookie. ‘Sure thing.’

‘I…’ Jim laughed. ‘Well, that’s great, glad you’re able to do it. Should I call your head office or will you?’ Read more »

The voyeur and the daughter pt. 1 [FF] [Masturbation] [Undressing] [Age gaps]

I had to work away from home a while ago and I couldn’t find a hotel with space. I called an old friend – Mary and her husband – who I hadn’t seen for a long time. They said I could have their spare room.

Their house was a large detached place a short drive from where the job was, and they welcomed me as if it hadn’t been a decade since I had last visited. They were wealthy, comfortable – she in cashmere and silk, he in Levi’s and a white shirt.

We ate in a tastefully lit kitchen, all deep reds and creams. We were just having another glass of wine when I heard the door open and close.

It was Suzi, their daughter.

I blushed, I must have. Only the half-dark saved me. I was married. I had never been with a woman before. But my god. My God. She was beautiful. She was slender and wore tight black jeans and white sneakers. She wore a check shirt that she shrugged off to reveal a ripped t-shirt over mere scraps of a tiny lace bra. Her face was heart shaped and her Sharpie-black short hair was held in a tight bun by a chopstick. Read more »

[FF] The layover [Lesbian] [Fingering] [Semiclothed]

I was travelling from London to Los Angeles to visit friends – and the cheapest flight I could find was via Porto. The hitch was an 18-hour layover, which was a pain, but the price was so good I went for it and booked an apartment for a night in the old town.

I took a cab from the airport, half an hour’s drive. It was a journey that kept the attention – one moment we were on a raised motorway, passing light industrial units and out of town supermarkets, the next minute without warning we were taking sharp turns up cobbled streets while the driver made enthusiastic use of his horn. Where we ended up was a warren of alleys and arches and cafes that spilled onto the road, all under the deep blue of an August afternoon. This was more than great – it was awesome: beautiful, romantic, mysterious. Read more »

[FF] Millie and me, Normandy [Lesbian] [First time]

We came across the Channel June the 8th, 1944, two days after the beaches had been taken. It was a rough crossing and we were landed into what seemed to me complete confusion. The beaches were still strewn with equipment and vehicles – and though there was no enemy – there was no doubt this was a battlefield.

Millie and I were army nurses – I could give you the regiment but it wouldn’t mean anything. What matters is we were to support the British advance towards a place called Caen. All we knew was it was meant to be taken quickly but that hadn’t happened and there would be hard fighting.

Looking back we were young and silly and naive and so terribly brave. We had a lot in common Millie and I. Both of us well educated, from well-off families. Both of us the youngest. Both of us had brothers fighting – mine an intelligence officer in the East, hers a lieutenant (it’s pronounced left-tennant if you please) in North Africa. She was a slight brunette, no bust to speak of, all gawk and angles. I was Red to the core, pale as the Senior Common Room at King’s college, curvy as the Circle Line (but far to young to be fat). Read more »

Wild public hookup with Reddit stranger [FM] [Str8] [exh] [Mdom]

Our relationship before we even met was intense. He commented on a photograph of mine on gonewild – me in a pair of high waisted panties, kneeling, without a top or a bra. The caption was ‘what would you do to me ’ his response was this:

*I would put you on your back and push your knees up to your chest with one hand. I’d spit on the other and finger you until your eyes rolled back in your head. At that point I’d let you beg me for my cock and when I was ready I’d use it to stretch you open*

Needless to say I was charmed and wet all at once. The romance, lacking a better word, bloomed. We would exchange messages several times a day, mostly him saying what he would do and me blushing and giggling. He asked for custom pictures and I obliged. Showing him whatever he wanted, as long as he kept telling me what would happen. He lived across an ocean but this week he came to my city. Read more »

Annoying hot persistent girl [MF]

A while ago now I studied geology. The best part was the field trips: every summer we would go out into the wide world and hang out at a survey site or do a course in the middle of nowhere (with interesting rocks). By the end of my study I knew enough of the field techniques to be a supervisor for other Universities. I was teaching surveying and illustration when I met Ellie.

Ellie for me had two main qualities. She was annoying and she was hot. It also turned out that she wanted me and was not going to give up until she got what she wanted.

She was from Ecuador, and was petite with a big bust. She wore jean shorts and spaghetti string tops that showed off her lithe arms and dark skin. She was adopted – her parents were, weirdly, Japanese-English and she had grown up in London. She spoke with a cut glass upper-class accent. All of this for me ticked the hot column.

On the other side of the ledger was her irritations. She talked about herself, constantly and loudly. She over-laughed at jokes, and didn’t get other jokes at all. She was spoiled and petulant and lazy. She gathered around her a little gang of girls who could bear her prattle. Read more »

[MF] Three times with Holly

Holly was my girlfriend for about a year or so when I was 18/19. We had a lot of fun but ended up going to University in different parts of the country and things fizzled out. Here are three different funtimes. I never once used a condom with her and always came inside.

We had been out with friends and she was driving me home. We were somewhere deep in the country and she pulled over and smiled. Holly was tall – 5’10 with long dark hair. She had a slender body (she was a dancer) and firm C-cup breasts. I slid the passenger seat way back and she straddled me in her jeans kissing me hungrily pushing her tongue into my mouth as I held her small waist. She was nutty kisser. Like she wanted to get as much of her tongue into my mouth every time.

I slid off her jacket and she took off her bra. She knew I liked it when she was half dressed. A kink. I squeezed her perfect breasts through her soft top. She laughed. She had a good laugh and she liked being naughty. She reached down and unbuckled my belt and I lifted my hips so she could push my jeans off. She stroked my cock through my briefs and then moved to the side to shimmy out of her own jeans. She straddled me again, rubbing herself up and down my shaft. Read more »