Aletta Ocean Stories

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Orgasming Together

by nature on Sep 16, 2017
How To

Some thoughts about orgasming together. This is written from the stand point as a guide for men. Possibly the best sex is in the evening after the man has had a nap and feels well rested and ready to please. Starting in the spoon position with the man behind and the woman held into his chest facing away with as much of the body in contact as comfortable. A...

Adventures of Hollywood Jim Ch. 31

by hollywoodjim on Sep 18, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was rare that I took any time off from my work with Chris. It seemed everywhere we went was work-related. I finally drew the line when things slowed down for us. We'd done a long national tour with Tigress and followed them around on any other events they were at. Our work on the film "Sunshine Dreamer" had taken us to San Francisco, and then there was th...

Annette's Moonlight Beach Adventure

by D2022 on Mar 2, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Annette is a lovely woman; everyone who knows her says so. In her mid-fifties, she looks a decade younger. She has beautiful shoulder length hair, which has gradually turned shimmery silver in the past few years. She is 5'5" tall, and pleasingly curvaceous. Her perky B-cup breasts are two of her many enticing features, along with her long slender legs, pierc...

A Shemale Shock: A MILF Falls

by silkstockingslover on Sep 25, 2017
Illustrated

Summary: Mom catches her daughter with a teenage shemale and.... Note 1: This is a Nude Day 2017 Contest Story so please vote. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, and David for editing this story. I was having a bad day. I'd spilt coffee on myself on the drive to work. I'd gotten a rip in my nylons. And I'd forgotten my notes for tonight's intervi...

Through Water

by zildjian on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I was sitting in my little boat happily chatting with those on the shore, when someone crept up and cut the tether, leaving me to float further and further from human companionship. The tears well up in my eyes, and I search frantically for the paddles, but there are none. There is only me, the boat, and the vast blue ocean, dead and silent. When my boat br...

House in Santa Barbara Pt. 01

by winecountryannie on May 15, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players." (As You Like It, William Shakespeare) This is my absolute favorite line from any of Shakespeare's plays... because it exactly captures my view of life as an unashamed and addicted exhibitionist. Yes... I'm almost always looking around in whatever place I happen to be for the opportunity to...

Pacific Coast Highway

by cowboy109 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Li Mei, I'll bring the trash down." Roger pulled the drawstring trash bag out of the Simple Humans trash container, a sleek, stainless steel, fingerprint-proofed, time-delayed lid closure extravagance of daily living. His tall, lanky body could have suggested a history as a vampire or heroin-thinned fading rock star. His bare feet in sandals reminded of a...

Glade and Ivory Ch. 16

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter Sixteen "Demure," the woman who had once been Glade's mistress replied hesitantly in the Knights' language. "Not Lady Demure. I no longer have a title, just as I no longer have an estate or a husband." Glade crouched down beside Demure under the shade of a palm tree. The appearance of both women had changed in the intervening years. Their hair was...

Dolphins

by MJStories on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

In your dream, you were wearing the same baby doll chemise and g-string in which you were sleeping. You were riding at the front of a sailboat that was moving quickly over the surface of the ocean, pushed by a strong wind ... but since you were moving with the wind, there was a strange sensation of calm ... and of absolute freedom. You were standing at the v...

A Useful Garment

by flatliner on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

He held her hand as they walked the beach barefoot in the late evening of a late summer in the late middle of their lives. The dunes, soft reclining bodies, glowed orange, The white froth of spent wavelets hissed between their toes. Deep green waves rose and briefly foamed only to subside, unnoticed, as the broad Atlantic caressed the Georgia coastline, each...