80 Year Old Stories

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Slut Survey Pt. 02: House Rules

by Cute_Little_Muffin on Apr 23, 2019
BDSM

I'm Allie, 56-year-old wife & mom. My 25-year-old son likes to bring some of his friends over that are 18-25 and make me act all flirty with them and dress up in stuff like short shorts and miniskirts. Well, actually let me explain that a little; when my son's friend turned eighteen, I asked him what he'd like for his birthday and he only comes out with "For...

The Black in Red

by Ainz32 on Oct 21, 2019
Interracial Love

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It's a new day for me living in downtown L.A in the Skyhold Apartments an eighteenth-floor residential building. I'm just a 30-year-old average African-American named Virgil Hawke working from home as a graphic designer. I sighed. "I'm 30-years-old, and still no girlfriend eve...

Falling in Love with Sara

by mac053 on May 12, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Sara and I became inseparable. We saw each other every day for three months until we decided she should move into my house, while still keeping some clothes and maintaining her apartment. As a freelance writer she had a lot of flexibility in her schedule and as a retired executive I had even more flexibility in mine. I set her up in my study so she could hav...

Cassie's Life: The Babysitter

by estories69 on Dec 24, 2019
Loving Wives

"Oh yes, oh, it feels so good!" screamed Cassandra Adams as her husband Henry was pumping her pussy with his large cock. "Hmmm, Henry, faster, faster, I'm about to cum!" Henry's cock was going in and out of his wife's lovely cunt while his fingers were fucking her asshole. He loved to fuck his wife doggie style. Cassie loved it too. She was a freak. She lo...

Rewind

by Spencerfiction on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I hate dinner parties. But my estranged wife invited me to attend this one with her. I thought it provided an opportunity to reestablish our relationship, so I readily agreed. When I rang our apartment's door bell that Friday night, she answered the door with a small, knowing smile on her sweet face and looked better than I had ever seen her. In comparison,...

A Good Working Relationship Ch. 03

by LittleBrain on Nov 24, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Marisa sat in the toilet stall totally confused with herself. How had her genuine anger evaporated so quickly? One moment she had wanted to slap him for being so presumptuous as to offer her advice about Hugo, even if the advice was sound, and the next second she was feeling warm and comfortable stood so close to him. In fact if he had put his arms around h...

The Swan

by Freewheel on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

The following story is a work of fiction. It does not depict any actual persons or events. Any likeness to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. All parties engaging in sexual activity are of legal age of 18 and consenting adults. This is for entertainment purposes and is not an avocation for the activities contained herein. Always obey all state,...

Under Law of Arnell

by justincbenedict on Jun 19, 2018
BDSM

In the Burgundy Exercise Room, Esther, one among forty naked and perspiring calisthenticists, swung her arms up, gasping. She didn't want to get Master Specs's attention. How a weird little fuck like him worked for Mistress Arnell, Esther would never know. "Feet together, shoulders back, hands in front of your chest, Jumping Jacks let's go!" And they b...

High School Again? Ugh! Ch. 08

by JoeDreamer on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The beeping woke me. I tried to open my eyes, but it took too much effort. I hurt. I hurt in places I didn't know existed. I lay there for some time listening to the sounds surrounding me and smelling the odors of what could only be a hospital room. What happened? How had I gotten here? The last thing I remembered was sitting through Mr. Hargrove's lecture o...

The Outsider Ch. 03

by caligula97236 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 3 - Mike's evening Mike changed into one of his political t-shirts and left the Parking Enforcement office. He walked to the political science building, enjoying a cool October breeze that carried a hint of the nearby Pacific Ocean. His mind wandered to Chicago, where he had been studying the year before. I guess that's one thing Davenport has ove...