Aunt Ruth Stories

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Away

by semolina on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Ruth arrived home from work that Friday, the ninth, at 6:35 and after checking her three messages—mother, office, mother—she grabbed a cold Yuengling and spread her mail out on the kitchen counter and started sifting through it. It had been a long miserable day at the end of a long miserable week. Michael left for the conference on Monday and was supposed...

My Weekend in Portland Ch. 09

by ChazThain on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

When I woke an hour later, Ruth was still deeply asleep, so I eased out of bed and dressed quietly. Downstairs I let myself out and got in my rental car for a little shopping. Some time later I let myself back into the townhouse carrying a brown paper bag. Tiptoeing into her bedroom, I added the fifth volume of Ruth's journal to the bag. I woke Ruth and we...

Ruth

by fl_mike on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Please feel free to contact me about the story. This is mostly a true story with name changes to protect the guilty. © 2006 by Mike Yevchekov All rights reserved. No part may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic means, including photocopying, recording or by any information and retrieval system, without the written permission of th...

An Office Complex -- Amour

by keithswest on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Burt arrived a little early at his third floor office of a business complex located in a suburb of a Northwest city in the United States. It was a cloudy morning, a light rain was falling, but this was typical for a mid - February day. But it was a bright day for him --- earlier that month his divorce had been approved. He looked across the courtyard to a...

Husband Made Slave

by redwolf555 on Jul 1, 2019
Fetish

The woman; Ruth, Mariah, Monique and Lisa, had been have been friends for many years, since high school. Each was 32 years old and each had been married for 6 years. They had been meeting weekly for over 4 years at a small Diner for lunch. The four women chatted for several minutes when Ruth asked, "Lisa, you are looking so contented and happy, what's your s...

Swinging Motel

by sex4u4647 on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

This story is written for fun. It contains nudity, sex, fucking, cock sucking, pussy eating, group sex, wife swapping, etc. If your looking for Pablum, non sex or just plain shit don't read it or complain about the content. Thank you, The Author. * Having finally reaching retirement years Jack tethered his resignation to the U. S. Navy. Twenty five years...

The Celebrity Boutique Ch. 02

by Willoughboobie on Oct 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It had just gone about 2pm Wednesday afternoon. The boutique was empty. The door of the boutique opened and in walked, sexy voluptuous Loose women host, and TV legend's Eamonn Holmes wife, Ruth Langsford. Ruth in the flesh was a smoking hot, 57 year old milf. Ruth had just finished presenting Loose Women for the day, and had a spare hour before doing the...

Mother to Maid

by redwolf555 on Sep 23, 2019
Fetish

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It was early on a Saturday morning. Ruth McKenna woke up slowly and peacefully. As she woke more she found that she could not move her arms. Still half asleep, Ruth tried to move and then she came awake rapidly. She couldn't move! Her arms and legs were secured to the bed somehow....

My Weekend in Portland Ch. 14

by ChazThain on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"It's a strap-on dildo," I said. "I bought it this afternoon." I took the device out of its bag and handed it to Ruth. I'd had to go to three "adult" stores before I found what I wanted. Most of the strap-ons I saw were either flimsy vinyl contraptions, or they sported dildos so huge they would severely damage any normal woman. This one came with a sturdy,...

My Weekend in Portland Ch. 10

by ChazThain on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Ruth gasped an involuntary "No!" when she recogized the small volume I handed to Denise, and the smaller woman glanced up at her. "Start at the bookmark," I suggested. I had marked the beginning of Ruth's writings about Denise with a slip of paper. Denise began reading, stopping at the end of the first page to stare at Ruth for a moment. Ruth stood there, d...