Old Guy Stories

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On My Way Home

by rikatruesdale on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This story took place a couple of months past my 18th birthday, back when I was still staying at my hostel. I used to come home every Sunday using the Institute's Bus service that left the hostel grounds at 4:30am. I had never missed this bus until that day when I forgot to set up my alarm. To all futility, I woke up at exactly 4:30am to find that there'd be...

Ms. Dollie's Random Stories Ch. 20

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

FUCK BUDDYS MADE EASY This story is a reminder how we got our fuck buddies. As you will soon read, it just happens by dressing to play. Our Black Friday game was over. But the day wasn't over yet. Dollie can't remember some recent details so as she wrote the above story I helped her. She mostly forgot this last part since the butt fucking was still on her...

A Strange Happening

by Don Grampa on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Let me start off by saying that I'm not real positive about anything anymore, but I think that it is only fair that I try to explain what happened, and what seems to be happening now. If that statement doesn't make sense, hang in there, because I'll try to explain. It was about two years ago now and I was sixty-seven years old. I was playing racquetball at...

Nursing Home Blues

by L.A. Wicker on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

Ronda was a babe. Blue eyes, Curly blond hair. She stood 5'4 inches tall, nice 34 c breast and the tightest little 34 inch ass you every put yours eyes on. Ronda always had a bright smile for every one at work, Riverside Nursing Home. She had been a Nurse Aide for 3 years now. She married young, to a guy name Bill. A drunk, bum, He hadn't worked in 3 years....

The Servicemen's Club Ch. 02

by NeedYou on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

John told his beautiful wife he was going to take her to a place where they could eat and then dance. He knew she loved to dance and when he told her they were going to do it tonight she became all nice and warm to him while they dressed. John asked her to wear her short black dress he loved. It had a low cut top and was short 5 inches above her knees. "You...

Lisa, Jeff & I Visit the Island

by flashgordon562006 on Apr 28, 2020
Fetish

This story is dedicated to my good friend Jeff P who, without his input, this story wouldn't have been possible... ********* This is a stand alone story but is part of the series "The Hidden Island" which should be read first to give you a better understanding of the island. ********* After months of going back and forth with Jeff & Lisa, we were finally...

EMT's Best Treatment

by mman on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

It was 3:27 a.m. and I was sleeping fitfully at the firehouse. For the 9th time this shift, I was jolted awake by a dispatcher sounding the loud, distinct tones used to notify us of a medical emergency. I never sleep well here. Maybe it's got something to do with knowing I'm gonna be the first one in if the gates to hell suddenly swing open. Anyway, I got u...

I Waited Twenty Years Ch. 07

by LynnGKS on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My name is Lars Bach. I'm forty-six years old and for over two months I been fuckin a pussy that I had to wait twenty years to get, but it was worth the wait. That pussy belongs to Kirsten Jensen who works on my ship. She's two years older than me and married to a good friend of mine Stein Jensen. I tried to fuck her when she was young, but she wouldn't fuck...

Alter-Ego

by mcmurryae on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Her fingernails are painted a deep, bright blue. She stands in the kitchen, butt to the counter, giving the cat a look of suspicion. She's housesitting. A gig she gets every third weekend. Two dogs, three cats, one bird, and an overweight goat. She's waiting for water to boil and she suspects the cat has been into her grated cheese. Her index finger...

Wife Poses for Old Artist Ch. 02

by stimac on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

Another JenniJuggs adaventure * Well, it had been a month since the escapade at Andrews with David and Ed. I'd been back to Andrews three or four times subsequently to finish off the painting, but nothing had been mentioned re the photo session with Andrews friend David. I understood that he (David) was travelling, but all was a bit vague. Then I got a...