The Fun of summer

[RicoLouis]

Summer is always a fun time, girls dressed in sundresses and bikinis for starters. And a fun time to be outdoors.

1 on 1 Basketball- though it can be played year round the lack of extra clothing makes it extra fun when you picture a pair of bouncing tits about to pop out of a top. Combine that with the fact that it can be a really contact sport, rubbing up against each other.

Volley ball- Bikini’s and jumping or a nip slip waiting to happen. Not to mention it offers a lot of room for accidental collision and the congratulatory slap on the ass.

Diving boards, slip and slides, and water slides- bikini’s not built to stand up to either one. You be hard pressed to find a woman who doesn’t have a story about one of them.

Marco Polo- Or blind man’s twister, right hand boob. Harmless kids game until played as adults.

Chicken Fighting- Two girls on top of two peoples shoulders trying to push the other off. Grabbing anything they can get ahold off.

Slumber parties- Okay not just a summer thing, and not outdoors, but the pajamas tend to be a little skimpier on hot summer nights. Add twister, spin the bottle, pillow fights, and that hot older step brother home from college for summer vacation.

 

[Hypoxia]

Heat-related stories currently in my queue:

* A couple in Portland OR who get it on under a heat lamp because, well, because Portland is often rather cool and damp (except for the heat wave a couple weeks ago)

* Two couples stuck in the Mohave Desert on a hot Memorial Day weekend and must strip down to basics

I hadn't thought about Summer Fun stories yet. Maybe skateboarders and cyclists on Nude Day. Water skiers in invisible-when-wet garb. Beach trampoline jumpers who bounce right out of their swimwear. A clothing-optional beach where the only clothed bodies are ETs hiding their alien anatomies. And something about sea salt interacting with human sweat to produce irresistible pheromones...

 

[sirhugs]

Frisbee, rollerblading, swimming holes, cooling off at the splash pad... endless summer

 

[Hypoxia]

Frisbee, rollerblading, swimming holes, cooling off at the splash pad... endless summer

Endless retrieval of sand from hard-to-reach intimate locales... endless sunburn... endless parades of oversized people in undersized swimwear, oh my fucking eyeballs... endless jams of traffic bound to or from the beach (leaving much time for screwing in the back seat, right)... endless sweat...

Ah, but we don't mention those in erotica, except as maybe comic relief. We should mention on-shore orgies (I've written of a couple) and all the preliminaries. We should mention long days and short fun-filled nights, and fetching summer fashions, and slosh. Don't forget slosh.

 

[RicoLouis]

Endless retrieval of sand from hard-to-reach intimate locales... endless sunburn... endless parades of oversized people in undersized swimwear, oh my fucking eyeballs... endless jams of traffic bound to or from the beach (leaving much time for screwing in the back seat, right)... endless sweat...

Ah, but we don't mention those in erotica, except as maybe comic relief. We should mention on-shore orgies (I've written of a couple) and all the preliminaries. We should mention long days and short fun-filled nights, and fetching summer fashions, and slosh. Don't forget slosh.

Brushing sand off of his or her ass, rubbing Aloha Vera on someones sun burn late at night, sweat stains and a clear white tank top clinging to her body with no bra, sweat glisting off his chest and rock hard abs.

 

[Carnevil9]

And of course the old "the air conditioner is broken so we'll have to strip down to our skivvies" situation.......

 

[Hypoxia]

Sue was goddam tired of Minnesota winters. She had a plan. Tie her snow blower to the rack atop her minivan. Drive south until people pointed and asked, "What's that?" Throw away the snow blower there and settle down. Warmth!

She dumped the device around Amarillo but kept driving, all the way to Corpus Christi and the Gulf islands. Warmth! Sun! No heavy clothes! Sue went bikini-shopping but was a bit dismayed by her reflection in the mirror. Oh shit, was she really so... voluptuous? She would have to go on a beach diet. And exercise. And get a bikini wax job.

She was ready by summer. Svelte, sleek, sun-buttered, and ready for fun. She joined the beach volleyball league. She took body-surfing classes. She learned the fine points of SPF calculations, and how to tell the good guys from the flakes. (Hint: Good guys made her cum first.)

By the start of hurricane season, she was an official Fun Girl. But she still hadn't found the right Fun Guy. (And no, we're not talking magic mushrooms.) But the search was exciting. And the sun-butter flowed like honey...

 

[MatthewVett]

I like the thought of visiting a nude beach for the first time, only to encounter a friend or coworker there whom you've never suspected of being so daring...