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Alf X-Rated

by tawnysuede on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Alf The Continuing X-rated Adventures of Gordon Schumway Part I - Lynne gets a taste of heaven Alf reached for a handful of potato chips and swiped them through the bowl of chip dip and crammed the gooey mess into his mouth. His other hand continued to stroke Herbert, pumping him up and down. Alf could feel the cum building in his balls as he gazed raptur...

Hard Action

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Many Thanks to Dennis for editing this story. * It was a sad day for me when my best friend in our area of a small Scandinavian town, Jerry Bergman and his wife Christine hosted a goodbye party in his house. Both Jerry and his wife had got new and better paid jobs in a larger town about 350 kilometers away. Of course we were happy for them and knew that w...

Till Death Do Us Part (TV Sitcom)

by nylonpunkie on Jul 14, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Brief intro ~ Till Death Do Us Part was a sitcom on British teevee during the sixties and seventies (it also made a comeback in the nineties); it was often misunderstood by racists who didn't grasp the fact that the leading character was a bigoted buffoon and obviously a laughable, despicable idiot. American readers may know the stolen (literally) US version...

Decadence in Buttermilk Falls

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

That night, when Alf came home from work, Fanchon had a quizzical smile on her face. "Did you have a good day, dear?" she asked as he took off his jacket. She knew he was a little irritable because he had to take the bus home—Fanchon commandeered his car during the day... Ah but he wouldn't complain. Fanchon kissed Alfred deeply, running her tongue in a...

Exquisite Humiliation Ch. 1

by Barbara on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The phone rang late at night. Kate, my daughter in Brisbane had been hospitalised for a few days. I recognised the caller's voice and felt a sense of shame at my response. Instinctively my arm folded to cover my hardening nipples and I turned my back so that Alf didn't see. Every time my husband made love to me, since my initial meeting with Steve my mind...

The Tutor of Buttermilk Falls

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Alfred Nemirow rubbed his throbbing dick tentatively, and gave Fanchon an imploring look. His wife of three years was impervious to such looks,but Alf tried anyway. He looked down at the steaming Starbucks cup, and then checked the mirrors of the Mitsubishi Galant...was anyone looking? God knows no one wanted to catch Kissler Systems's head Accounting and F...

Exquisite Humiliation Ch. 2

by Barbara on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I barely felt the bump as we landed, still torturing myself about the imminent reunion with Steve. Surveying other passengers nearby, they seemed grateful to be safely on the ground, ignoring me. I checked my stocking tops warily. As the heel of my palm rubbed against my shaven vulva my nipples reacted immediately, pressing noticeably against my blouse despi...

Kiki, the Town Slut Ch. 01

by eatoure on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Kiki sat leaning back, languidly, on the stool, resting hand on the bar as her cigarette burned. In that position the thin fabric of her skimpy black dress showed off her nice-sized tits, with a hint of erect nipple. The dress was cut low in the bodice, so the man talking to her could see the creamy white tops of her breasts, and it was also cut low on the h...

Granddad - Mrs. D Pt. 02

by WirdSmiff on Dec 16, 2019
Mature

This follows on from Pt-1, so if you haven't yet read Granddad Mrs. D it would be best if you read that first. ### ### ### "Right, I'm off to the pub, join me John?" "No thanks Alf, y'know, working early morning." "And don't you go telling your mates in the pub I've been sucking your cock all day either! I don't want them coming round here while you're...

Fun After The Wedding

by Rupert Harris on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The wedding had been everything we had hoped for and as proud parents of the bride at 51 and 52 years of age we were looking forward to being empty nesters and living a little. The reception was held in a small hotel just out of town, we were staying overnight and were happy that it was all over; ready to relax in our room and just waiting for the last few...