THIS STORY IS OPEN TO EVERYONE. ALSO, A.I. GENERATED SLOP WILL NOT BE TOLERATED AND YOUR CHAPTERS WILL BE DELETED! ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE AT LEAST 18 YEARS OLD It's important to note that while this is a free-use world, the word 'free-use' does not exist as it's always been the norm. Though the term 'use' is still a common phrase. Instead people us...
"Is Lucy here?" the young man asked. He was standing on my doorstep, a bouquet of flowers in hand and wearing a nice sport coat and tie. I didn't think young men his age even knew what a tie was. If it hadn't been for the tie and his genuinely pleasant smile I might have bitten his head off. This had been a rough day for me. Lucy, my granddaughter had co...
Beth came home from work in her office the same time as always, around 6 p.m., and Jack, her husband was dutifully making dinner and tidying up around the house, having gotten out of work an hour or so before. Theirs was a happy, long marriage, both in their early 60s, their kids grown and gone, both athletic and active. Beth was a vivacious, charming 61, sh...
I met Bobbie on a trip to Jamaica. She was sweet and compassionate, and friendly. Me, I'm 22 years old, was at a wedding, and saw her in the bar one night and chatted her up. Granted, there is the age difference -- Bobbie was 69 years old -- but something about her struck me. I'm drawn to older women; they're easy to bed and eager to please, no questions ask...
Duncan Cyrus, age 24, Grocery Store Gilf The market is a place where you can see all kinds of people. I know this because while I have my headphones on and drown out the noise I observe the environment. I go by a set list and routine as I walk through the store. The market is pretty big and looks more like a warehouse really. To be honest it's like my soci...
I had just finished up my five-mile morning run, when David pulled up, a local young man who does carpentry work in my little town. Being a divorced older woman, I needed such help from time to time and he'd come recommended by others. I watched the young man get out of his truck, a handsome stud to be sure, in his early 20s with shaggy blonde hair and a le...
A big thanks to those who made comments. You helped me realize how important Trent is to the story. ***** "I am in control. I know what I'm doing. I am in control." I kept repeating this over and over to myself. It was my mantra. I was in control. I knew what I was doing. I would not lose control. "Then why," I asked myself, "Am I dressed in one of my...
(Ongoing series of stories about sexy older women who love using young studs as their cum-fed sex slaves!) * Annabelle and Meredith just came back from their daily morning walk, a ritual the two best friends engaged on daily to keep their hot, GILF bodies in prime muscular shape. Annabelle was 62, a gorgeous silver-haired blonde with lithe, lean legs and...
It was late in fall, an uncharacteristically warm day. I decided to hit the beach near my house one last time before winter hit, and we all hunkered down for the season. The beach is small, and even in summer not terribly crowded, known to and used by mainly locals, and a day this late in the season mean I had the place all to myself. My name is Betsy, I'm...
“Fucking finally,” you say as you throw your backpack at the wall and dive onto your bouncy black bed. After a day of painful education, you look up at the ceiling and think about the future in store for you. Where would you go to college? How would you lose your virginity? All of it seemed so far away a year or two ago, but now you had to face that dilemma....