Old Neighbour Stories

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What Was Your First Cue?

by Mhaile on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I am a pool slut. I don’t mean the kind of pool you swim in, but the kind of pool associated with smooth felt, leather pockets, balls and cues — and the men usually attached to those cues. You wouldn’t expect a girl raised in an affluent neighborhood to frequent seedy bars. I do, because I have been addicted to the game since my father, who I stayed with d...

Out Of The Past

by magmaman on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

{This is just something else that happened, I jot them down when they do. Nothing really sexy here. One of these days I will gather the stories all up and put them in order, that might help things make sense.} +++ First, let me say I have the best old lady on planet Earth! Sure, I am prejudiced about that, I admit it. It is also true. In some stories I...

Mother of Pearl

by adrianhayter on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The sweat trickled down Lillian's flushed cheeks as she curled her fingers tightly under her thumbs, her small fists concealed by the loose cotton smock as she prepared to punish the drawn face leaning over her. Only inches above the child's trembling chin, the ten year old bully looked around at the other girls for assurance then turned back and with a snee...

Lorraine, A Classic

by HarryOrwell on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

As told by Lorraine, Married White Female, 48. Red hair, Green eyes 5'9, 145, 36C * It happened so quickly. I guess many married lives seem to go by in a flash, but mine seemed over in an instant. After 24 years of married life, I realized that the sex was almost non-existent. Joe didn't seem to care. Once a month or so, he'd get frisky, get his cock har...

Son & Dad Sharing

by Spiritogre on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

"Who the hell is that," was my first thought when getting a glimpse of one of the cutest and at the same time sexiest girls, I've ever laid my greedy eyes on, while she vanished into the bathroom? I only saw her for some seconds in very dim light but the image of her appearance, a rare breed after all, burned itself deep into my brain. What was going on he...

From Chechnya With Love

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

No doubt about it, Russia is one of the most racist countries on the planet Earth. Seriously, if you're of African descent, don't go there. My name is Abdullah Camara and I'm a young black Muslim man of Senegalese descent with a great story to share with you. The Russian people are notoriously xenophobic and the sheer hatred they display toward African, Cent...

Belar the Mighty: The Lost Sister Ch. 01

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

I would like to thank my editor and those who provided me valuable feedback! * * * * * The noise emanating from the Sea Maiden tavern was often the only thing heard throughout the warm, salty nighttime air of the docks. Gone were the bustling merchants and stone-faced city guards who populated the area during the day, retreating to the safety found within...

Edna

by kalodin on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

When I was a younger man, 20 years ago now, I was just 68 and I lost my wife. That same year Edna lost her husband. She was 81 or 82 at the time. Our houses were across the street from one another. She's gone now but I remember her well. I enjoyed her company as she did mine. We always found things to talk about. Our relationship kept the wolves of lonelines...

Gigolo Ch. 01

by grantvigor on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This is a long-term story with potentially an infinite life in it, and it revolves around a man (written from a first-person perspective) finding himself in deep financial trouble and finding money and enjoyment in becoming a high-class male hooker. This chapter, as well as the ones to follow, will hit on more than one particular genre, which is why it's bee...

Shaming Steve

by MeatBBig on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I met Amanda outside Steve's flat. Although I was her ex-boyfriend, we had stayed good friends - unlike Steve. Their breakup was fresh and angry. As Amanda didn't have a car, I'd agreed to meet her at Steve's apartment when he wasn't in to help her collect her stuff. And, let's be honest, now she was single again, I was hoping that one thing might lead to an...