Tall Fences Make Good Neighbors II

“Hope you haven’t been waiting long.” Jason grinned, his attention suddenly fixed on the fence separating his yard from the once next door. She was in her usual pose, toned arms folded along the top of the tall barrier, her chin resting on the back of one hand. Her bright green eyes glittered, matching her…

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Operation Nude Beach – Part 1

Ginger was pissed off. How could an adults only nudist colony have such strict rules banning sexual activity of any kind. The warm Queensland sun felt soothing on her naked skin, but on the inside she seethed with indignation as she read the brochure she’d been handed on arriving at the Hairy Palms Naturist Resort….

Exhibitionism, Humor, Masturbation, Outdoors, Voyeurism

Vanessa’s Island – Chapter Five

The next day I had set up my easel on the beach outside my cottage and was once more attempting to paint a landscape that someone might actually want to buy. Once more I was failing miserably. My heart just wasn’t in it. “Howdy, neighbour,” called Vanessa as she strolled up the beach towards me….

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Long Arm of Discipline-Part 10

I was in biology class late Friday morning when a text message from Liu interrupted (rescued) me. “Pack your bags when you get home. We’re spending the weekend at the beach,” it read. “YES!” I exclaimed loud enough to draw attention. “Is there something you would like to share with us, Ms. Baker?” The professor…

Outdoors, Sex, Straight

The Bare Boat Charter

“What do you mean by ‘bare boat’?” asked Marsha. “Do you mean we don’t wear any clothes?” “No silly,” replied Cindy. “It just means we hire the boat without a crew and sail it ourselves.” “Well, you can’t blame me for thinking that, given the way you usually behave at the beach,” Marsha told her….

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Vanessa’s Island – Chapter One

For five years I had lived on the island totally without human companionship. I saw no men but the old guy who ran the supply ship, and no women at all. And I was happy. An artist needs his solitude. In the hurley-burley that we choose to call society, the deeper voice of the soul…

Humor, Novels, Outdoors, Romance, Voyeurism

Neighbor Helping Neighbor – II

“Hey, Mindy,” I answered my ringing phone with after checking the caller ID feature. “How are ya?” “You want the truth?” was her immediate response. “Yeah. That would be nice!” “I’m so friggin’ horny it feels like I pissed my pants!” she said. The desire for sex seemed obvious in her voice and even though…

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