Yesterdays Stories

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Miriam

by yesterdays on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

This is the story of how, as a man of 63, desperate and bereft after my wife died, I was eventually was solicited by and paid our 22-year old neighbor for sex. It's a story that in some ways is pathetic, but to me it's also erotic. I'll tell you right now that I came to love her, even though I don't think she ever loved me. She had affection for me, and I th...

Miriam Ch. 02

by yesterdays on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

I'm now picking up the story of how my beautiful 22-year old neighbor Miriam offered to trade me, a 63-year old widower, sex for money... After Miriam gave me her amazing hand job, she walked away toward my bathroom. She closed the bathroom door behind her, and, I noticed, locked it. I could hear the sounds of the bathtub being filled up with water. I was...

Hannah and Helen

by yesterdays on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

Note: This story has some bisexuality. ***** "So, would you model for me again? I really need to stay in practice over the summer." My best friend Mike's sister, Hannah, said that to me as I studied her art work in her bedroom. I was a bit distracted, because several of the paintings and drawing hung up on her walls were self-portraits, and a few of them...

Real Stories

by yesterdays on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As it says, these are some real stories from my life, lightly fictionalized. They aren't really traditional exhibitionist or voyeur stories, but mostly closer to accidental and "accidentally on purpose" examples of that. The ones here don't yet end in sex, but a few in the second part, if it gets written, do. Names and few other details have been changed, b...

What the Heart Holds

by Redneck Woman56 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I sat holding his hand, lost in our yesterdays. It was several days before Valentine's Day. He had come into my office, now I knew on a pretext, to question me about a new account. Before he left he had asked about me plans for Valentine's Day, my smile hid a sadness that once again the universally recognized day for lovers would find me alone. "Oh, I'll p...

Ms. Dollie's Living Fantasies Ch. 14

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Friends, Foreplay, and a few Yesterdays 'Don't wait until tomorrow.' We told our fuck buddies I've had way more than enough sex and it was starting to be more work than fun. It's good to not be on a schedule and good to be down to only one sex buddy at a time. It's also good to be only getting fucked once or twice a day with several days just staying home...

Beach Bum Photography Ch. 04

by NUDE NATURALLY on Aug 29, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The following morning I woke up to find that John was not in bed. I went down stairs wearing my new black fishnet night gown without a robe on looking for John. I found him sitting at his computer downloading the photos from yesterdays photo shoot. As watched over his shoulder John worked with the naked images of me on his computer screen. When he reached...

Slave's Messy Room

by onefantasy on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

He walks into our bedroom and surveys the room. I'm naked, on my knees in the middle of the floor. Yesterdays dirty clothes scattered as we took them off. The bed was still unmade. He silently walks to me, grabs my long brown hair and pushes me down until my face is on the floor. "What a dirty little slut you are. Can't even clean the room? How lazy can you...

St. Hilary's

by Abicus J Frond on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Seeing as it was such a beautiful day, Principal Mathers decided to take a stroll during his lunch break to the nearby woods. Running through yesterdays surprise experience with the sixth form girl, Hayley Jones, he smiled to himself as he pushed open the gate into Chisolm Woods. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed a ferret carrying something in his mou...

Metaphysical

by Deathplay on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

His bed had been so warm. The slip of sheets spread over his skin like a basket of flower petals and bath oils so comforting and washing away half of the pains of so many yesterdays. The day was glorious, as a pale, tangerine sun rose up over a landscape dotted with heavy oaks, pines, plots of grass and waking animals from the previous night. Ashlee had wok...