Old Women Stories

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It's a Wonderful Bonobo-Style Life

by Nemarle on Jan 16, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Xmas is over... X... and I now have seen "A Wonderful Life" more than 40 times. I do like the movie, and the ghost is way less scary than Dicken's ghosts. My husband was begging me for "more sex" late on Xmas day (we already had wake-up sex, which he enjoyed- but left me mildly stimulated and sort of edgy the rest of the day- so I do plan on getting to do "...

House For Sale

by daddyduckett on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

The old house had sat empty and for sale for many years. She stood on the porch talking to the realtor as she got the code for the lock. The lock hung from the knob and had the key inside it. She hung up and unlocked the door, she opened it as it creaked as she went inside. She walked in and looked at the large living room. She turned and looked in at the...

Kallie

by Tara_Neale on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Cameron watched the clock carefully. Eleven-thirty. Just half an hour more and he could slip out of the office early. He had an appointment today. But not the doctor's appointment that his co-workers thought. Although this did more for his mental health than any doctor, psychiatrist or psychologist ever had. And he had tried them all to rid himself of this c...

The Great Ghost Lovers Ch. 02

by Eagle_Writer2 on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

I have never screamed and jumped so quickly out of my bed, as when I saw the naked man, stroking his cock, smiling then vanish. "Fuck, what the hell was that!" I heard a knock on the door. Who would that be at 2:30 in the AM? Grabbing my robe I walked to the door. "Who is it?" "It's Samantha from next door, are you alright?" I opened the door, she was i...

April Fool's from a Creator

by prinnavea on Mar 27, 2018
Non-Erotic

Actually this is true story dreams and all. Third quarter 40 sec. before the 4th in the game. You have an epiphany and connect the dots. As a young male child I had always seemed to have vivid dreams. First one recalled was of prehistoric times being chased by a T-Rex! I could see the colors of the trees and grasses and looked around an seen I was on a ris...

Weekend Fun Interrupted

by BoundForYourPleasure on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Anyway, that's what we'll need to do in order finish on time.... Danae! Wake up! Are you here today?" Danae shook her head, bringing her back to her desk. "Sorry boss, I guess I have a bit of the Friday flight." Danae's boss frowned "You don't get off work for another three hours, and we NEED this finished." "Yes sir," she replied. "Good, I won't tr...

George & Buster

by DevisPixi on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"These are my old digs," George told Buster after the game. "Let me show ya around town, kiddo." "I'm kind of tired, Georgie. I just want to grab a bite to eat at the hotel and get some shuteye." "It ain't even dark yet," George spoke from the windowless visitors' locker room in Fenway. As usual, Buster put on a fresh white shirt and his grey suit coat, t...

Black Sissy for White Couple

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Watching Robert Wiles sucking my husband Daryl's cock totally turned me on. I donned my strap-on dildo and began fucking the tall, muscular Black stud with it. Robert groaned as I penetrated his ass with my eight-inch strap-on dildo but didn't stop sucking Daryl's dick. Robert Wiles is a bisexual Black stud from Jamaica who goes crazy for White cock, and Whi...

The Mile High Club

by Cougar1 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had always wanted to learn to fly ever since my daddy took me to the local airport to fly with my Uncle Bill when I was just a 10 year old girl. It seemed like the most exciting thing a girl could ever do. I didn't think becoming a pilot was possible at the time since there were very few women pilots and the only aviation career open to women was behind th...

The Witch's Gift Ch. 01

by femmevivante on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Adam strolled quickly up the dark avenue, past the slumbering outlines of other campers and vans, the polished toes of his loafers glinting in the light of a distant streetlamp. Under his breath, he counted the vehicles he passed, his sleek head turning sharply at the slightest sound. He reached the end of the row and his steps faltered. Peering out into th...