One wave of crystal blue ocean water after another, came rolling in and then without more than the most gentle of landings, rolled out. Each accompanied by no wind - no rain, only the most occasional sounding of bird, and footstep of jogger. Almost empty, the beach on which those waves crashed was, from the first grain of sand, to the last. In fact, for yard...
First, a little about me. As i write this I am a sixty-three year old, still sexually active, bi, submissive woman. My stories are memories of a kinky life. I am still in the lifestyle. When this adventure started I was a 35 year old straight business consultant living with a loving partner. When 35, I was at about 125 pounds, today 140. I am still 5 foot 7...
Tales of a Cosplay Slut Volume I: Tifa Lockhart All characters in this story are over eighteen or older. ***** Piper loved to become other people. No, not as an identity thief. She just enjoyed dressing up as characters from shows, books, movies, and games. From a very young age she'd embraced cosplay, going to conventions and gaining a cult following at...
Disclaimer: The characters in this story are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The following story involves graphic descriptions of sexual encounters. If such things offend you, please read no further. And if you are offended you might want to wonder why you are looking at "eroticstories.com"...
Notes. Set is a boarding school for mature students. The schools is a performing arts college linked to a University for young women who want to pursue their education whilst still practising 'the arts'. All characters are 18+ ***** "Come on!" barked Headmistress. "Strip off, girls. We are none of us prudes here." Hiddala and Blanka pleaded with their ey...
Susan needed some new underwear, so she went out and down to the town centre. There was a choice; the big stores -- for younger, cooler people, and then perhaps for older, frumpier folk, and finally the small private shop; the one just off the high street that looked like it had been there for ever. Susan looked in the window of the smaller shop, but realis...
After the ice was broken between my eighteen-year old daughter and I, we made love every evening since that fateful Friday night. However, I soon became worried that Katrina might become sexually dependent upon her mommy and that might restrict her options later in life. I therefore decided that it would be best for her if we could bring in an other woman or...
Ingrid still has a choice: https://chyoa.com/chapter/IB-Day-8---Talk-to-Jill.925712 Riley has a hard question to answer: https://chyoa.com/chapter/FK-Day-8---Complicated.926166 Please hit the like button sometimes! It's how I know I'm doing it right. Thanks for reading the story! FUTA SOCCER CAMP You are Riley. You are 20 years old, a communications major a...
It’d been a few days since you signed up for this ‘bikini battle’ tournament your college was hosting. Since then you made sure to train hard: running and swimming to improve stamina, stretching to improve flexibility, and posting selfies of your bikini body on Instagram. Okay, the last one might not necessarily be preparing, but who could blame you? You bou...
After finishing my tennis practice for the day, I waited, as I usually did, for the girls swim team to clear out of the showers. As who I thought was the last girl exited the showers, I undressed and headed in to rinse myself off. When I entered I noticed that there was still someone showering. I recognized her from school she had always seemed shy to me, ne...