Sex at sea Stories

Aria Stormblade stood on the bow of the ship, her golden blonde hair dancing wildly in the wind. Her eyes, a piercing shade of blue, scanned the horizon with a fierce determination that was unmatched by any of her pirate crew. She had heard the whispers of the sea, the ancient legends that spoke of a treasure that could change the fate of the world. It was a treasure so great that it had been split into five pieces, each...

Aria Stormblade stood on the prow of the ship, her blonde hair whipping around her face as the sea spray kissed her skin. The ocean stretched before her like an endless canvas, the horizon a thin line that whispered secrets of adventure and danger. Her eyes, the colour of a stormy sky, searched the waves with a fierce intensity that matched her name. Her body, fit and toned from a life at sea, stood on the deck staring ac...

"Morning, love," Harry murmured, his voice thick with sleep as he nuzzled into the crook of Aria's neck. The early light painted the cabin's wooden walls with a soft, warm glow. Aria's eyes softly open, and she sat up slowly. "Morning," she mumbled, pushing a stray lock of hair out of her face. The gentle sway of the ship beneath them was a familiar lullaby, one that had rocked them both to sleep countless times before. T...

Aria Stormblade's eyes fluttered open, her gaze sharper than the blade of the dagger she kept beneath her pillow. The early morning sunlight tiptoed into the cabin, kissing her skin with a warm glow. She lay there, feeling the steady rhythm of Harry's breath on her neck, his arms wrapped protectively around her. His embrace was a comfort she hadn't known she needed until she had found it in the throes of passion and battl...

"We're approaching the coordinates, Captain," called the lookout from high in the crow's nest. "Thank you, Rory," replied Captain Aria Stotmblade, her eyes never leaving the horizon as she tightly gripped the ship's wheel. Her blonde hair fluttered in the salty breeze, and her blue eyes squinted against the sun's glare. "Keep a sharp lookout for any other sails," she ordered, her voice firm yet measured. The anticipation...

As she walked along the dock of moored boats, she couldn’t decide if she was more excited about going out onto the waters of the bay or going out with the cutest guy at work. But the moment she caught a glimpse of him standing aboard a nearby boat - with all of his cuteness smiling at her from under a captain’s hat - she was vividly reminded as to what excited her! While he helped her get on board the boat, she couldn’t h...