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Dirty Old Men

by Mag58 on Sep 11, 2017
Mature

"You'll go blind if you keep doing that!" I laughed at the dirty old man as he lay on his bed stroking his cock to hardness as I pulled the soiled sheets off the other bed in the room. "But I wouldn't go blind if you did it for me then?" The old man chuckled as he raised his hips so I could get a clearer look as he cupped his wrinkly ball sack with one hand...

Delicious Dirty Old Men

by lovelyladyfaire on Sep 11, 2017
Mature

This has been a long winter; snow has covered the mountains of Pennsylvania for months. I've spent most of these cold crisp days enjoying some very stimulating indoor warmth. In our little town there are several publications that sponsor personal ads. Although most are placed by younger men seeking younger women for frolic and excitement every so often an a...

My Wife and the Dirty Old Men

by aparker1765 on Mar 27, 2019
Loving Wives

My wife and I have been having a few financial problems, so she took a part time job as a caregiver or two elderly gentlemen. Max and Joe were born shortly after world war two and came to this country from Germany to work as machinist in a cigarette manufacturing facility. Now retired, they live together in a comfortable home in North Carolina. They do prett...

A Dirty Old Man

by lovelyladyfaire on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

This is a story about a woman who finds dirty old men very appealing. As a young girl, still innocent, however of legal age of 18, I met a man that changed me forever. He was a much older man, seventy eight actually, and we had a sexual relationship for quite some time. Now a grown woman, with much more experience and knowledge I still feel a quiver when t...

Shopping for a Dirty Old Man

by lovelyladyfaire on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

I have always been attracted to older men. It was clear to me that they enjoyed watching me and I suspected they often dreamed about what it would be like to play with me. I'm not talking about board games or cards I mean really playing with me. I was a very well endowed girl. Knowing that men, especially older man, liked to look at my breasts was very exc...

A Dirty Old Man Ch. 04

by lovelyladyfaire on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

Henry and Charlie were very happy to have their own personal Sex Slut. They had no idea that I wasn't a slut at all, I just loved sex with dirty old men. I was their counterpart, a dirty younger woman. In the end I think it was a definition of the word not the woman. How could they know I was a more than willing participant in all they wanted to do. I wa...

A Dirty Old Man Ch. 02

by lovelyladyfaire on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

Imagine, you have a chance to live out a fantasy. That's what I've been able to do. This is the continuing story of my obsession with "Dirty Old Men', Bless them all. * Charlie stood up and pushed me aside. "Put them panties back on." He walked past me and into the living room. Did he say I was to be his personal sex slave? My god how did this happen? I k...

The Old Men's Slut 01

by IMaClassySlut on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

The first thing she noticed as she regained her consciousness was the wall clock. 45 minutes. 45 minutes ago she had stepped into this house confident that she will talk to her old neighbor and ask him to give her time to pay off her EX-BF's debts. How had she managed to reach this point? Annette thought dazed as felt the old man slurp at her open cunt and f...

The Old Men's Slut 02

by IMaClassySlut on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Thank you for all the amazing feedback and emails that I have gotten. I was and still am overwhelmed by your response. I did not expect almost 20,000 views in just 2 days and I apologize for taking so long with this chapter. I didn't want to finish it just for the heck of it and so I put it on the back-burner for sometime. Even though a little late, I hope I...

Joe's Recovery: The Party

by dirty-old-man on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"I've got to make my last run to the sore Joe," shouted Vicky, "do you need anything?" "Just a bottle of those blue pills," laughed Joe, "and a big bottle of vitamins." "Yeah, like you need some help," giggled Vicky as she closed the door. It took about 45 minutes for Vicky to make the trip, and then she came bounding through the door with her arms full o...