Elderly Man Stories

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Last Chance

by BigCoreySKR on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

"So Ash,what mess have you gotten yourself into this time?" Ashland looked up at the police officer staring down at her. "Stuff it up your ass Brody. I'm not in the mood for it." One of her oldest childhood friends cracked a smile,and he sat next to her. "Well you know,it's not every day that I get told my best friend is sitting in the hospital after draggin...

Mistress Noor of Mauritania

by Samuelx on Jan 14, 2018
Group Sex

The average Black woman living on the continent of North America or the United Kingdom is deathly allergic to bisexual Black men. While the White community is slowly becoming more tolerant of gays, lesbians and bisexuals, the Black community is actually regressing on its stance on sexual orientation. It's not just homophobic Black males who make life hell fo...

Bar Babe

by Turbidus on Feb 6, 2018
Group Sex

This is a short tale of a woman picking up a man at a bar with her husband's assistance. She has an encounter with him while the husband watches. So, here's the problem. What category does it go in? It is erotic, or so I hope. "Erotic Encounters"? She does it for her husband's enjoyment, so "Loving Wives?" He is involved but not physically. So, it's no...

A Ghost's Tale Ch. 02

by TheSwashbuckler on Sep 13, 2017
NonHuman

"You're joking!" Belinda cocked an eyebrow and Michael shrugged his angular shoulders. "It's God's honest truth, Bel," Michael said. "My folks bought the house at a tax auction. They figured it'd give me a place to stay while in college and then rent it when I'm out." Belinda folded her arms across her chest and leaned back in her chair. Her eyes narrowe...

A Testament to Male Superiority

by Samuelx on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Hello, there. My name is Jake Bateman. I'm a big and tall black man who works for a trucking company in New England. I'm a single man with no brats. My buddy Larson Jenkins and I are both lifelong Truck Men, like our fathers before us. We're trade workers. It's not because we're dumb. We're both college degree holders. Larson attended UMass-Boston and has a...

Polly Ferburgers Fast Finger Bang

by freindlyphysician on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Her name was Polly Ferburger and she was a woman prudent about her business; She always went through the newspapers on the weekend and cut out coupons; she cut out coupons for everything from a can of peas to a canopy bed! that she had always wanted, at the home shop, and everything in between from coupons for oil changes on her car to cosmetics, from pizza...

The Fall of James Ch. 2

by Angel.Boi on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

James awoke slowly, still feeling heavily drugged. He couldn’t see anything, due to a blindfold over his eyes, but felt cold air brush over his naked body. He knew he was face down on something soft, a bed most likely.. And around him he could hear several people talking, including his captor, Chris. They seemed to be discussing the events of some kind of pa...

Carol Becomes A Slut Wife

by gonzi2 on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I met Carol when she was 21 and I was 35 she was Welsh and what could be described as buxom, about five foot five tall and shapely with a large 36D bust. At that time she was living with her parents and I in a small-shared flat. So we went for a drive and parked in a small road right next to central park. Immediately we were in each other's arms French k...

Tested

by 36med on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The body had been lying in the water for almost 2 hours, but the man had just passed away. His soul sat on the riverbank looking at his lifeless body bobbing with the current. He didn't know what to do but sit there. His name was Steve. His life hadn't been marvelous or memorable. He just remembered sitting at the bar and drinking a few too many. He remember...

The Next Best Thing.

by Querryman on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Jackie was thinking of a man. Any man. Age was unimportant but he had to have stamina. A man, or the next best thing. She closed her book. Her thoughts were getting in the way of reading and the sun was too bright on the page. It was warm and quiet in her secluded garden. She put the book down beside her deck chair and looked around. There were a dozen th...