Old Man Grandpa Stories

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The Games We Play

by eager_pupil on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The games we play, Marc and I.......married but not to each other. Old lovers and old friends, after a long time apart we found each other once more. Now he is my teacher and I am an eager pupil. I have done things for him I never thought I could or would. He loves it when I come for him and I am only too happy to oblige wherever and however he sees fit. He...

Mr. Mutton is NOT Elvis Presley

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

It was just after midday when Elvis Mutton drove into the Plymouth Hotel car park on the West Coast of New Zealand in the pink Cadillac with a white roof as personalised number plates, 'MEMPHIS'. Elvis had purchased the wreck from a junkyard in Reefton in the South Island for fifty bucks plus the cost of four new white-wall tyres. He checked in to the cheap...

When Humans Are Extinct

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My name is James Jarvis. A big and tall young man of Haitian and Irish descent living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I was born to an Irish mother and Haitian father. My mother died shortly after giving birth to me and I was raised by my father's family. Being a biracial dude in the racially diverse but occasionally uptight City of Boston wasn't alway...

The Unnamed Woman

by CharlieXblog on Jun 9, 2020
Humor & Satire

"It appears you don't believe me when I tell you how hot my PA is," said Candaules, Managing Director of Lydia plc. He held a tumbler of his favourite 1982 Port Ellen whisky up at eye level, savouring the golden amber colour. "Hot. Fucking hot," he corrected himself. "So you are shagging her," smirked his Finance Director, Gyges. "I knew there was something...

Mom's First Short Film

by writer_ghost on Oct 6, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Arlot is an Indo-Australian art community started in the early 80's by a group of people migrated from India to Australia. Native Australians, second and third generation Indian immigrants are an integral part of this community. Arlot has become more of a sub-culture in the southern part of Western Australia where this community functions. It is an invite-on...

80-year-old Neighbor Ch. 03

by shoguy on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

Endowed 80 year old Neighbor and newlywed bride Part 3 As we walked to the bar holding hands I looked in the mirror and groaned in disbelief from seeing his massive cock bounce angrily from knee to knee. As it thumped from side to side like a giant tree-trunk, my high heels clicked in a lustful rhythm that mixed almost sinfully with his thumping cock. I...

The Arrangement Ch. 12

by Tara_Neale on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Jill forced herself to hum softly for Britney and Ashley. The twins were as cranky today as she felt and being restrained in their stroller did not help. "It won't be long, princesses. We just need to pick-up Jesse and Bel," she promised as her tummy did a little flip. She frowned; it had been a couple of weeks since the worst of the morning sickness had pas...

Jogging Memories Ch. 05

by Spencerfiction on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

CHAPTER EIGHT: Jennifer at home "I've spoken to Detective Webster at the end of last week and she's told me so little about you," Alicia Knight said to Tommy, "She didn't think it was a good idea for me coming to see you while you were still poorly but I so wanted to. I hope you don't think it too much of a cheek." "No, that's perfectly all right, Mrs Knig...

Giving Him My Anus Ch. 02

by naughtysexmouse on Sep 18, 2017
Anal

For more than a week after Mr Taylor had taken my anal virginity in a hotel room, I did not see or hear from him at all. I had replayed the sordid encounter in my head countless times, and often felt my pussy clench involuntarily when I pictured the scene as it had unfolded. Even after the tenderness in my arse had faded I couldn't stop thinking about the mi...

Black Vampire Genesis

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

There are a lot of things in this universe which are simply unexplained. Fortunately, what I am doesn't have to be one of them. You see, I am the First of my Kind. Throughout the ages, we've been called many things. Those who walk in darkness. Blood drinkers. Vampires. Night walkers. Many think of us as revenants, coming back from the dead to drink the blood...