Nude Vacation Stories Novels & Stories

We talked for hours as the night wore on. “You really thought about quitting because of burnout?” I asked, tracing a finger along his chest. “Yeah. Days blurred together. Then you started coming in regularly. Made me look forward to shifts again.” He smiled in the low light. “What about you? Why history?” “I like stories that last,” I said. “People who lived real lives hundreds of years ago. Makes my problems feel small.” We laughed softly. Then the touching started again. This time I climbed on top, riding him slow while we kept talking. He looked up at me like I was something special. His hands roamed my body, squeezing my breasts, guiding my hips.

We showered together and fucked again under the water. By 3 a.m. we were exhausted, lying in her destroyed bed covered in sweat and cum. Susan curled up against my chest, tracing circles on my stomach. “I’ve wanted you for so long,” she whispered. “This project was never going to get finished tonight.” I laughed breathlessly. “Yeah… I figured that out around the time you took your shirt off.” She smiled and kissed my chest. “Good. Because we still have the whole weekend.” I looked down at the beautiful naked girl pressed against me,, the girl I’d always wanted for months, and realized this was going to be the best weekend of my life.

I had to look away from her. “It is,” I said. “When was the last time you were on vacation?” She scoffed. “My honeymoon? And that was to Vegas. So not much beach relaxation. I’m looking forward to that.” I nodded. We were here on business, but I wanted to experience the place as Natalia would. Sun bathing was definitely on the schedule. I wouldn’t be opposed to Rainey being topless either.

The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

“Haven’t you? You’ve thought about me when you were in bed with him.” Norma gasped, shame and lust twisting inside her. “Yes,” she whispered. “God, yes.” “Good girl,” Jade purred. Norma’s dress was gone. Her bra tossed aside. She was bare, trembling, open under Jade’s gaze. She spread her thighs without thinking, and Jade slid her fingers down, finding her soaked. “Fuck, you’re dripping,” Jade groaned. “So desperate for me. For your husband’s sister.”

‎I had been surprised and taken aback when I saw how pretty and sexy she suddenly looked, especially when she wore those short dresses or skirts, or tight jeans. ‎I last saw my brother and his wife about ten years ago, at their wedding, before I went back to Spain. And ever since I returned from Spain for the Christmas holiday, and saw how sexy Anny looks even at thirty, I've been fantasizing about having sex with her, always imagining my cock pumping in and out of her pussy and her mouth. ‎ ‎After making sure my brother had left for work, I had purposely left my door wide open before going into the bathroom to have a shower, and came out completely naked. While I was in the bathroom, I had

Hannah started riding him hard, her big tits bouncing, hands still tied but using the fountain edge for balance. The three of them moved together. Julian’s cock buried deep in Hannah’s pussy, his tongue deep in Rebecca’s. The nuns leaned forward and kissed each other again, sloppy, desperate kisses while they rocked their hips. Water from the fountain splashed up, cool drops hitting their hot skin.

"It was just play. A little fun and games. Nobody here is trying to steal anybody's spouse or anything like that. It's just a kind of wild freedom to indulge a little in each other; all the time knowing there are limits, and wanting to push them just a little. Maybe we just want to think that we're the special ones, the one that our friends would risk everything for." She giggled some more, "I figured you probably pushed a few limits today too, huh?" "Absolutely," I laughed. "I had to get out of that cabin after lunch with Robin, before I forgot myself, and did something really stupid. "You know, I hear about how naturists get so that being around others naked isn't really sexual. I don't kn

“Well, as the story goes, the men in the woods are always nude when they hunt. So, the resident boys dare one another to strip and run through the town, scaring girls. It’s become quite a tradition. Don’t worry though, the local sheriff will chase them off and tell their parents all about it.” I rolled my eyes, thinking how typical it was of boys to behave that way. It was a funny prank, I had to admit, and it lightened the mood. But where there was smoke, there had to be fire. There must be some shred of truth hidden within the stories, even if Chloe thought they were bullshit. Teresa believed them. We finished our lunches and headed back to the guest house. There were things I needed to di

They talked about their feelings for each other, and they Both confessed that they were falling in love. As the night went on, they made love again, this time in the hot tub. They were both so passionate and in love, and they couldn't get enough of each other. The rest of their weekend vacation was filled with more romantic moments, more exploration, and more love. They went on hikes, visited local markets, and even went parasailing. But the best moments were the ones they spent together, talking, laughing, and making love.