80 Year Old Neighbor Stories

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Neighbor Love

by kaliandy24 on Sep 11, 2017
Mature

I lived at home for a year after I turned 18 and fucked my neighbor. Without anyone becoming the wiser, we were able to continue our frequent fishing trips and movie afternoons. We continued to see each other as much as we had before, except now...we spent our time sucking and fucking each other. For that year, we spent hours on the lake with my neighbor's d...

A good wife goes bad

by LWeibull2 on Jul 12, 2014
Cheating Spouses

Dawn Parker was an average suburban stay-at-home wife and mother. She was 36 years old and she lived in an average suburban house with her husband Jason and their teenage son Tyler. Both of them were quite average too. Dawn kept a tidy home and she drove a white Toyota RAV4. She kept busy cooking, cleaning, shopping for groceries and organizing social events...

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The “Anything” Promise (Wife Edition)

by Jabberwock80 on Nov 18, 2020
Fetish

Cathleen’s lips wrap around your throbbing cock. She lowers her head down onto your member, moaning lovingly. Her pink lips slide all the way down to the hilt then back up, spit dripping from her mouth as she releases your cock. It feels great. This is your wife. Cathleen has always been good in bed. After 20 years together and 2 kids, you’ve eased into a w...

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Alexa’s Secret

by Humilatron on Jan 23, 2021
Miscellaneous

This story is an ABDL story a bit different than my usual stories. This story can contain as much ABDL content as needed however it should be made clear that this isn’t a lover story. It can have all the elements of an ABDL story: diapers, pacifiers, suppositories, etc, but it should 1) not turn into regression and 2) not turn into a fetish. In other words i...

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We Found Our Thrills

by lyric_ephemera on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Remember those high-school Friday nights? Sitting in the car in the driveway, the radio playing on low---the conversation faltering as you tried to prolong the pleasure of your date's company. Remember wondering when the kiss would happen? How did those days disappear so quickly? If you're like me, and high-school was more than half your life ago, then you m...

The Neighbor

by SteveOmiller on May 29, 2018
Erotic Couplings

It was about a month or so after I moved into a new house from out of state. The day was bright and sunny. I was out wearing my usual grubby clothes working on things around the yard and house. Thankfully I had good neighbors. The older retired couple right next door was super nice. She knew just about everyone in the area. They were one of the first hom...

Howdy, Neighbors

by TootsOnTop on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

We weren't sure what to expect from the new neighbors. Bill and Molly moved in next door to us recently, relocating from the east coast to be closer to family, and while we frequently saw them in passing, we hadn't yet spent any time with them. We certainly noticed them, however. In their early 30s, they were a good-looking couple, and from our brief encount...

Carefree Cove Ch. 04

by Nigel Debonnaire on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The sun set and it was closing time at the Seville Hills, MO pool. The announcement was made, and the swimmers began to file back into the swim house. The girls went as fast as their dared, the asscheeks switching for the boys' benefit, their admirers silent and motionless in admiration. They went into the bath house: the teenage boys went back to their cars...

The Neo-Bored Conservative

by American_Knowbody on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

It was late Friday afternoon at work and nothing was getting done. I had been sitting in my office attempting to visit a few of my favorite internet sites but unfortunately found that our new IT guy had done a reprehensibly good job at blocking access to anything even remotely interesting. Finally giving up, I vowed to improve my hacking skills and try again...

Road Trip

by dawneallan on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Nearing the end of a sunny day in mid June somewhere west of Chicago on I-80. As the Ford Flex continued its long journey to Las Vegas she changed the radio from the fading FM channel they had been listening to, over to the music they brought with them. Selecting a sultry tune by Ali Farka Toure and Ry Cooder she shifted in her seat, closed her eyes and felt...