More Mature Stories?

My definition of a mature woman isn’t about a specific age number—it’s about that moment in life when you realize you’re not chasing your beach body anymore, no matter how hard you try. It’s the acceptance of a few extra pounds, breasts that know gravity is real, and curves that weren’t there before. But along with those changes comes something far more exciting: a sharper, hungrier desire. I know this because I’ve stepped fully into that stage of life.

At first, I resisted. I squeezed myself into clothes meant for girls, not women, and wasted time lusting after men who didn’t even recognize the TV shows or cultural touchstones of my generation. Finally, I said—enough.

I tossed the Roxy outfits, embraced the softer lines of my body, and leaned into the woman I’ve become. That’s the place I’ve been writing from for the past three years. In every story I publish, you’ll find at least one woman in her forties or older—claiming her sexuality, reveling in it, and giving her lovers (and my readers) immense pleasure along the way.

Because here’s the truth: as a mature woman, the intensity of both the pleasure I receive and the pleasure I give is tenfold compared to my twenties. I love this stage of life. I love being seen, wanted, and celebrated for it.

I’ve just dropped my 14th story. I write slowly, mostly because I do what I want, when I want. This new one is called The Maine Attraction. At just three Lit pages, it’s a quick, playful indulgence with a few unexpected twists. And if you find mature women irresistible, I think this story will deliver precisely what you’re looking for.
Agree with everything. Can't wait to read your latest.
 
And nor is Story Ideas the place for discussions on all kinds of things except a story idea.

And yet we see these being allowed to go on for days, weeks before sometimes being booted out to AH or elsewhere. People draw these irrelevant postings to the attention of both yourself and the OP, often being howled down in the process as somehow being "unfair", and yet often nothing is done.

One of these days I'll put up a thread here on the merits of solar power versus wind power. I'll bet it lasts a week or more.
do the solar engineer and the wind turbine contractor find love?
 
No, for that they'd need someone to be "riding to the rescue"... but the one who keeps promising that turns out to be all words and no action... a bit of a windbag, put briefly, and none too sunny...
 
Personally prefer the opposite - older male, younger female - but your preference can get quite hot too.

One thing I've taken stabs at but haven't gotten good enough to release is the multigenerational tale - Business founder seduces new college grad & they have fun. After retirement 20+ years later, the heir takes over and who shows up for a new position - the founder's partner, who then eventually retires after suitable shenanigans and recommends a descendant - grandchild or equivalent - for ALL their prior duties. Rinse & repeat.
 
I'm personally a really big fan of mature stories, but I find the MILF/GILF seducing the football jock, or older man and significantly younger woman just a bit too generic.

I really enjoy a story where all protagonists are older, and that might be because I'm now in my 50's enjoying my wife's greater sexual liberation as she's grown older and bolder.

It maybe makes for a duller story for some readers, but I far prefer them.
 
Romeo +Juliet based on an Ovid story, Pyramus and Thisbe, technically. So yes, even for Shakespeare every story had been written.
 
I'm personally a really big fan of mature stories, but I find the MILF/GILF seducing the football jock, or older man and significantly younger woman just a bit too generic.

I really enjoy a story where all protagonists are older, and that might be because I'm now in my 50's enjoying my wife's greater sexual liberation as she's grown older and bolder.

It maybe makes for a duller story for some readers, but I far prefer them.
I agree 100%
 
I'm personally a really big fan of mature stories, but I find the MILF/GILF seducing the football jock, or older man and significantly younger woman just a bit too generic.

I really enjoy a story where all protagonists are older, and that might be because I'm now in my 50's enjoying my wife's greater sexual liberation as she's grown older and bolder.

It maybe makes for a duller story for some readers, but I far prefer them.

Ain't nothing wrong with that. I'd be torn between throwing such a tale in Mature (especially if age is a major theme/topic) or Erotic Coupling (if age isn't a big deal in the tale). Either which way, whatever tickles yer pickle!

And we're not even talking about the GILF and her (middle-aged) child's friend, or what actually goes on in the retirement home, or other tales with age as a theme!
 
Ain't nothing wrong with that. I'd be torn between throwing such a tale in Mature (especially if age is a major theme/topic) or Erotic Coupling (if age isn't a big deal in the tale). Either which way, whatever tickles yer pickle!

And we're not even talking about the GILF and her (middle-aged) child's friend, or what actually goes on in the retirement home, or other tales with age as a theme!
Utterly agree. A couple of mine have gone under Erotic Couplings whilst they’re depicting mature couples.

However, I love to read descriptions and depictions of the older (female especially) bodies and sexual reactions, and so I just wonder if that should fall under mature rather than erotic couplings.

Just makes the stories easier to find 😉
 
Just an idea on point.
In a world where independence is often celebrated, a sobering reality persists for a vulnerable minority: statistics indicate that roughly 1 in 10 young adults, particularly those from sheltered backgrounds, confront profound life-altering losses by the age of eighteen, frequently leaving them perilously adrift and susceptible to the unknown. This stark truth became Mary’s inescapable reality. Having spent her formative years cocooned in the loving but isolated embrace of her elderly grandfather, her existence had been a tender, unwavering dedication to his care, shielding her from the callous realities of the outside world. With his passing, that protective shell shattered, leaving an unworldly-wise girl, barely an adult, on the brink of an unthinkable homelessness as the bank’s looming repossession threatened her childhood home. It was amidst the hushed solemnity of his wake, a gathering sparsely attended by only three of his last remaining friends – Paul, Neil, and David, all men in their late sixties and early seventies – that Mary shared her devastating plight. Fueled by what appeared to be genuine compassion, Neil extended an offer that seemed nothing short of a miracle: she could live with them, exchanging one caring home for another, perhaps an equally comforting atmosphere. However, as Mary naively envisioned a new chapter defined by stability and the familiar warmth of her grandfather’s friends, she remained tragically blind to the far more intricate, and potentially insidious, intentions these three aging bachelors truly harbored for their young, inexperienced charge.
 
Just an idea on point.
In a world where independence is often celebrated, a sobering reality persists for a vulnerable minority: statistics indicate that roughly 1 in 10 young adults, particularly those from sheltered backgrounds, confront profound life-altering losses by the age of eighteen, frequently leaving them perilously adrift and susceptible to the unknown. This stark truth became Mary’s inescapable reality. Having spent her formative years cocooned in the loving but isolated embrace of her elderly grandfather, her existence had been a tender, unwavering dedication to his care, shielding her from the callous realities of the outside world. With his passing, that protective shell shattered, leaving an unworldly-wise girl, barely an adult, on the brink of an unthinkable homelessness as the bank’s looming repossession threatened her childhood home. It was amidst the hushed solemnity of his wake, a gathering sparsely attended by only three of his last remaining friends – Paul, Neil, and David, all men in their late sixties and early seventies – that Mary shared her devastating plight. Fueled by what appeared to be genuine compassion, Neil extended an offer that seemed nothing short of a miracle: she could live with them, exchanging one caring home for another, perhaps an equally comforting atmosphere. However, as Mary naively envisioned a new chapter defined by stability and the familiar warmth of her grandfather’s friends, she remained tragically blind to the far more intricate, and potentially insidious, intentions these three aging bachelors truly harbored for their young, inexperienced charge.
Damn. Just start writing stories instead of dropping these nuggets everywhere. You would be insanely popular if you did.
 
But I do dear sir. I have 9 stories pending and as I close this page this may be the tenth
For the record, from these snippets you leave, you're a better writer than most of the people you're asking advice from. IDK. Hope I didn't upset you, it was not my intention.
 
For the record, from these snippets you leave, you're a better writer than most of the people you're asking advice from. IDK. Hope I didn't upset you, it was not my intention.
I am not that good and I do get bored very easily, I make mistakes in grammar, punctuation and spelling all the time. The one bug that I do have up my arse it that the program I write with defaults back to America English and by the time I notice there is another story scraped as I have not found an easy way to revert it back to real English.
 
I am not that good and I do get bored very easily, I make mistakes in grammar, punctuation and spelling all the time. The one bug that I do have up my arse it that the program I write with defaults back to America English and by the time I notice there is another story scraped as I have not found an easy way to revert it back to real English.
I feel ya on the getting bored thing, and my Grammer sucks; even in my published works it's not great. But damn the snippets you put on these threads are so very well done. Not sure about writing program? I actually just write on my phone😂. Sorry about 'Amerispeak' lol that's what I call American English. I get why you don't like it, though. Just know that there are people here who think you do brilliant work. Keep it up.
 
the draft of "My Father's Secretary Ch.2" is done. Watch for it coming soon.
If you read it and like it, I may be open for ideas about a Chapter 3 (even though this chapter is quite capable of being the conclusion).
 
My Father's Secretary Ch. 2 (twenty-five years later) is submitted. One you read it, I'd love to know if you think that there is more to do with these characters.
 
My Father's Secretary Ch. 2 is up.
 
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