Grandmas Stories

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Mary's

by Manny_Kanblo on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

There are times in a person's life when they are violently forced to remember things from a lifetime which seems not their own. Memories from a place long lost to them, until, inexplicably, they are reminded of all over again almost to a point of tears. How could I have forgotten all this? Was this ever part of me? It's now twenty years later yet my eyes a...

Dave and Kaufman Need Roommates

by SpringBreakerz on Sep 23, 2019
Group Sex

Dave and Kaufman decided they needed another roommate for their two bedroom Los Angeles apartment. It was in a really cool complex downtown with a lot of attractive people living there. The tenants liked to tell visitors it was built inside what had once been a sex toy factory which was almost true. But for Kaufman and Dave it was slightly above their means....

Suspicions Third

by cpete on Oct 13, 2020
Loving Wives

This is a possible Chapter 3 to whiteone redone well written Suspicions Chapter1 & 2 (which I urge you to read so the following makes more sense). The story had the wife character Kathy reunite and form an emotional bond and affair with her first boyfriend Karl. When caught Kathy-sent a letter to her husband Paul to allow her "double life" to continue. Not a...

The Food Desert

by qhml1 on Jun 18, 2019
Loving Wives

Chapter 1 "Steve, is that really you?" I was sitting in a food court at a mall, working on the ever-present laptop, waiting for my son and almost daughter-in-law. Even though I hadn't heard that voice in almost fifteen years, I knew instantly who it was. Looking up, I smiled. "No Kara, it's someone else. What kind of a dumb statement was that?" She flin...

Crapshoot Ch. 01

by Art Martin on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Nick scanned across the lobby, sizing up the guests as they came and went from the elevators to the casino floor. The unctuous smile, ever present, concealed the contempt he held for the suckers that filled the casino in hopes of a quick buck. It was simple, the odds favored the house, not greatly, just slightly, just enough that if you played long enough, t...

Nothing But Stars

by M.A.Thompson on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

The first thing he remembered -- after the worst of it was over -- were the stars. Looking to the heavens, incandescent bodies glimmered and winked at him from a lush canvas of indigo: bejeweled timekeepers, watchers of the universe, billions of light years away. Oh my God, he thought, his eyes overflowing with the splendor of diamonds and sapphires suspende...

Hotwife or Hot wife

by L0tsaluck on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I thought you said you have been married nine years. Why does the balloon say Happy 11th Anniversary? Eric questioned. I handed Eric a beer and clicked the remote to find the game we wanted to watch as we got settled in the part of the basement I had set up as something of a man cave. A big screen HD TV, a fridge, some comfortable recliners and a few poster...

Helpful Friend

by Mr Thick on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Steve and Lisa had been married for quite a while. Even after two kids, their sex life was anything but boring. They loved telling each other their fantasies and when they could sneak it in, playing those fantasies in the bedroom. One morning, as they were curled up in bed, Steve began whispering his latest fantasy in her ear. He used his middle finger to s...

Runner Girl Ch. 07

by DonnaBeck on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

Amy and Tracy sat whispering on John's couch, while the men worked in the kitchen. "I'm still getting over the shock of this place," Amy whispered to her friend. "I know," Tracy agreed. "I can fit my apartment in her about five times." "At least as many for me," Amy laughed. "So it looks like William's super comfortable in the kitchen? And John's being a g...

Customer Service

by Tzah on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There's something about that delicious little zing you get running up your spine when you do something wrong that's hard to beat. When I was little, I waited until sundown to throw a leg over the neighbor's low fence, creep across the yard, and gently cup and twist from the branch that low-hanging, sun-ripened apple I'd watched fatten and blush all week long...