Boat fuck Stories

Lindsay was enjoying the freedom of being completely naked, playing in the surf near the waterfall. She glided in the shallows, rolling in the swirling foam before letting the water sweep her up onto an outcrop of black lava rock at the base of the waterfall. She danced through the spray, then planted her feet and tipped her head back, letting the torrent pound against her shoulders and spine all the way down to the topog...

There was too much drama back home. In the Pacific Northwest, everything felt heavy, gray skies, gray moods, decisions I wasn’t ready to make. The cold slid under my coat and into my bones. Rain pressed at the windows like it was trying to finish what my life had started. I needed to run. Just long enough to feel something besides stuck. So I booked the flight like I was buying gum. Packed a carry-on. Threw in several bik...