A day at a nude beach with a friend turned into an incredible weekend of sex [MFF]

A few years after my wife and I got married we moved to a new state. We didn’t have a lot of friends in the area but we were closer to an old friend of mine named Leslie.

I had been friends with Leslie since college. The first year we lived in our new home Leslie was in between relationships and didn’t have a lot going on so she would travel a couple of hours every few weeks to come visit us.

At the beginning of the summer we had discovered a nude beach just outside of town. It was an unofficial spot: not designated on any official nudist location but was very popular with people around the area. From our first visit to this beach my wife and I embraced the lifestyle and to enjoy the freedom that just being socially nude and swimming offered. It wasn’t sexual at all. The beach was full of ordinary folks who were enjoying the sun and the water. Just without bathing suits.

The best friends [MF]

“John, **John!!!**” someone called out. John squinted to see a red headed girl charging towards him. Before he could react, she jumped to hug him which almost caused them to collapse. Lily squealed, “**you’re back!** three years… John, three fucking years… I’ve missed you so *very* much.”

Lily could barely contain her excitement and was grinning from cheek to cheek. She took a step back and looked him over. “You’ve grown into a fine young man… mister. How many dames have you slain with those good looks… huh?”, she teased.

“Lily… you don’t look like a *boy* anymore”, he said cheekily.

“**Hey!!** Watch it shorty… I may look… uh… more feminine now but I can still flatten you”, she threatened as she punched him in the shoulder. John held his hands up as a gesture of surrender.

After several minutes of nostalgic conversation Lily invited John to hang out with her friend that evening. He politely declined since wanted to rest and spend some time with his grandmother.

University Sleepover Surprise Pt.1

During my first year at Uni, I shared a house with two childhood friends Carol & Felecity aka fliss after a third girl suddenly dropped out and they were desperate for a house mate. Carol was 5’8”, 32c, 130Ibs, had shoulder length blonde hair, wore glasses and was a bit of a nerd like me. Fliss was 5’11”, 31B, 120ibs, slim as she was into her sports but also a closet nerd which we used to tease her about. One night Fliss asked if I was doing anything at the weekend as the girls had arranged a slumber party with two others from their course and I arranged to go spend it at my parents but had to cancel last minute. I told the girls that I would just hide out in my room upstairs all weekend, leaving them alone so they didn’t have to cancel.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 10 (MF) (Teasing) (Edging) (Female Orgasm)

The next morning Anna wakes up to the smell of coffee and breakfast in the room. Sitting up, she sees her boss sitting on the balcony of their room looking at the view.

Wrapping herself in a robe she walks over, sits next to him, and leans her head his shoulder, “Good morning, I haven’t slept that well in a long time…”

“Well, I did my best to wear you out,” he chuckles. “Plus fresh country air is good for the body.”

He turns and kisses her.

Anna kisses him back sweetly and giggles at your statement. “Wearing me out is an understatement, sir.”

“I didn’t know if you preferred a massage from a man or a woman. So I scheduled one of each for this evening,” he says.

“Oh, I didn’t know I had a choice! I’d prefer a man, personally. But it doesn’t matter much to me, sir. I guess we will decide when we get back this evening”.

Another kiss.

“Fredrick will be here in 2 hours to take us to the conference. How are you feeling this morning?”

Anna accepts his second kiss with a smile.

A Helping Hand PT.1

I have known Daisy since college, we were on the same course together, instantly becoming great friends after discovering having the same interests in gaming and movies. We had a great time hanging out together, although I had a crush on her nothing ever happened between us. Later on she met her BF Mark, after college she moved away to be closer to his family and they had a child together. Unfortunately for her it turned out Mark was a totally jerk, left her with a new born baby, and stuck in town away from her friends and family.

We managed to stay in touch and play online games when time permitted. During one of our gaming sessions I mentioned that it was getting to the end of the year, complaining I hadn’t taken any time off work that year as I never seem to find the time. She immediately replied that I should go visit her, I initially resisted because I didn’t want to burden her but she complained that with the holidays coming she had lots of work to do as well as DIY jobs around the house so if I babysat and do a few jobs it would really help her out. This was acceptable so booked a few weeks off work, packed a bag and drove up to her place.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 26

The next two days at Paradise are less crazy as Anna takes few days for her body to recover. Even so she couldn’t help but tease Bruce about how much she enjoyed being fucked into total submission. How her body was sore but also how she wanted that to happen regularly, within reason. But she still knows how important and how much she needs him and his body all to herself. She was definitely still adjusting to feeling so liberated.

The two of them had returned to the conference to set up new deals and to busy themselves to keep their hands off one another. They managed to set up a few new accounts and renegotiate ones that already existed. Bruce had been right. The business came to them. They really didn’t have to try that hard.

As the conference came to a close, they returned to Paradise to pack. As they start their descent to the main gate of Paradise, Anna has opted for a more comfortable outfit for their flight home. Bruce senses some nervousness in her.

“Everything okay, Anna?” he asks, taking her hand.

Just like we planned

We meet her in the lobby of a hotel.

Just like we planned.

I Casually pass her the key card and turn to walk away immediately.

Anyone in the lobby would think we are total stranger, an the truth is— we are.

We met online, in a room where people explored their most sexual fantasies and desires with other strangers.

One night she started commenting on one of my fictionalized fantasies. I responded, and we began to chat. Before the sun came up, we had both made a solid plan to meet in real life to try one of our fantasies together.

As I walked away from her in the lobby, my heart was like a jackhammer.

She looked even better than her profile picture, not that her good looks were the main reason we were meeting.

We were just both so connected on a sexual level, that we HAD to meet.

Even still, that first glance of her standing by the bright yellow M&Ms vending machine was almost enough to bring me to my knees.

She was gorgeous.

[MF] FWB #2: More College Public Fun – PH

Another story about one of my public exploits back in college around the early 2010s. This is how me and my other fubu started out. True story, with some minor flavor added here and there. Words aren’t verbatim of course. Despite what you read here, please practice safe sex!! Use condoms!

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This turned out way longer than I intended it to be, so please forgive me ? Feel free to PM if you got any questions/wanna discuss.
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She’s (F20) a different girl from the one in my (M20) last post. She’s short, around 5ft 2, slim physique, long legs, with a perky booty. She’s pretty, cute face, but nothing too extraordinary that made her stand out in a crowd. Short shorts and hoodie kind of girl. Textbook definition of the girl next door.

We were part of the same org, and we’d always be present during random drinking sessions. During one of those late night sessions, we got to talk one-on-one while the rest of the group did their own thing. This was actually the first time we had a one-on-one convo, and our half drunken selves sold ourselves to being touchy and throwing double entendres here and there, peeping hints that’s maybe we can take this a step further.

Pressing her buttons in the Elevator at work [MF].

*Another from my vault that I removed, but won’t anymore*

A few years back I had a GF and a nice new job which had made a lot of new hires. One was a receptionist/office manager I’ll call Lindy. She was about 5’6, red-hair just past her shoulders, gorgeous green eyes, strong legs leading to an ample destination, and plenty to enjoy in the chest. After several months of annoyances and more than usual office drama we started chatting more and more on Skype to complain and just shoot the proverbial shit.

At the end of one long and frustrating week I joked about wanting to take out my stress on something jokingly. She replied, “You should fuck something.” I stared at my screen for a few minutes in shock, we had never gone that route in our casual chats for sure. Then she quickly replied “Sorry, that was wrong. I haven’t had time to enjoy myself lately.” We had both been working on shipments and logistics for an event coming up and her hours were not being kind to her.

[MF] Dessert in Desert.

It was an unusually cold winter morning, a group of 4 Europeans enter my bed and breakfast, requesting for an early check-in. All of them seemed to be in their late 20s, jolly in nature. I showed them their rooms, which were not very fancy but warm and comfortable, with the windows providing an amazing view of desert.
They all checked in, freshened up and went for the city tour and desert safaris. In evening we had a cultural show at terrace with everyone interacting and warm tea. As it got darker, tea was replaced by the good old Rum.
We talked about our experiences in different cities and countries. Slowly one by one the crowd got thinner. Around 11:30 pm, it got too cold for everyone and except 2 of the 4 European girls, everyone else left. I got us 2 blankets, one for me and they both shared 1. They were Italians, and were in my country for 2 months of backpacking. We kept drinking and singing till late.