May 31, 2007
After I had moved to San Francisco I had lost touch with David. Now David had been a very supportive friend in my high school years who had seen me through my parents divorce and then he had helped me get into college. My job at the bank had really cut me off from my friends and even my family to some extent so it was a surprise to him when I called him to ask for help after so long.
I had made the mistake of my life when a customer had started grabbing at me one day and I slapped him…hard. No one saw him grab me but it seemed that everyone saw me slap him. I made a desperate attempt to keep my job but ultimately found myself out on the street crying my eyes out wondering what would happen next. After a day or so to grieve the loss of my perfect job I dropped resumes at every bank in town and figured I would have a new job in no time. But no one called. As it turned out, my old boss was one step ahead of me and he had called every HR department in town and told them that I was on the way and what had happ
Read the rest of Photos mature pics.com. »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 30, 2007
This chapter is an immediate continuation of A Girl Named Sam Ch. 2
I just told Sherry that her husband was killed in a plane crash in the Atlantic Ocean, north of Jacksonville. She doesn’t seem to be reacting. She has a very serious look on her face and may be in deep thought. I cannot keep from thinking as I look at her nude form that she is a beautiful woman. She was lying here seductively nude waiting for me to finish a phone call and come into the room to either ‘make love to her’ or ‘fuck her’ whichever was her preference du jour. I know that I will probably have to pay for things like this someday but as God is my witness, I am sitting here looking at her even in these circumstances and my cock is rock hard.
Finally, Sherry asked, “Studs, what do I need to do right now?”
“Protect Sam from the press and relatives that may present problems,” I replied. “Two questions: First. Does Sam have someplace in the neighborhood that she can go until we can pick her up? And would you like me to call he
Read the rest of Mature sexy women »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 29, 2007
I ask, “Does the military ever get involved in the fun?”
Roy says, “They used to. Then they had a big crackdown. No more military.”
I say, “They’ll come back.”
Roy says, “Probably.”
I notice that Honey and Palomino sort of avoid each other. It is not a major problem type of thing, but worrisome because Uncle Roy and I are the two top ranked MILRA guys and we have to get along if things were to run smoothly, especially when I have to take over after Uncle Roy retires.
I slowly kiss Honey and fondle her breast. I say, “Pass it on, the whole thing.”
Honey takes a breath and looks wonderingly at me. However, she leans over and kisses Palomino, the only one in reach. She also fondles Palomino’s breast.
Palominos’ eyes get big. She doesn’t know what to do and looks desperately at me. I just nod and smiled a bit. Palomino then leans over and kisses Roy and then strokes his cock as a sort of after thought.
Roy closes his eyes and enjoys the hell out of Palomino’s attention to his cock. He then
Read the rest of Mature escorts in south west uk »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 28, 2007
This chapter is an immediate continuation of A Girl Named Sam Ch. 2
I just told Sherry that her husband was killed in a plane crash in the Atlantic Ocean, north of Jacksonville. She doesn’t seem to be reacting. She has a very serious look on her face and may be in deep thought. I cannot keep from thinking as I look at her nude form that she is a beautiful woman. She was lying here seductively nude waiting for me to finish a phone call and come into the room to either ‘make love to her’ or ‘fuck her’ whichever was her preference du jour. I know that I will probably have to pay for things like this someday but as God is my witness, I am sitting here looking at her even in these circumstances and my cock is rock hard.
Finally, Sherry asked, “Studs, what do I need to do right now?”
“Protect Sam from the press and relatives that may present problems,” I replied. “Two questions: First. Does Sam have someplace in the neighborhood that she can go until we can pick her up? And would you like me to call he
Read the rest of Free black mature sex thumbs »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 27, 2007
Misty lie in bed, her hand between her long legs with two of her fingers deep in her steaming pussy. She moved them in and out as fast as she could go. Her other hand toyed with her firm breasts and nipples. She needed to cum so bad every inch of her body was on fire. She had only been with one man in her young life and he didn’t know the first thing about pleasing a girl.
“Please, cum!” she moaned as her hand began to tire. She’d been fingering herself for close to an hour with no sign on an orgasm. “Oh please, cum, cum!” she moaned again bursting in tears and rolled on her side with her fingers still deep in her lonely pussy. “Why can’t I ever cum?” she asked herself looking at the alarm clock next to her bed. “Shit!” she yelled kicking off the satin sheet and headed to the shower.
Later that morning, Misty made her way to the campus job board hoping to find a better job than what she had. Being a waitress at the student center didn’t pay enough, she needed a better place to live and more clot
Read the rest of Mature wife swap »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 26, 2007
Rolling down University Way, Don Adams had to smile. The buzz of a weekend just beginning was evident as the brothers of Pi Alpha Sigma tossed a football in front of their massive Georgian house. Girls approached, and friendly catch became a circus of bravado, shouting, shoving, hey ladies - big party at ol’ Pi Alpha tonight.
Don wove down side roads, at last reaching the parking lot. The weekend exodus had begun, affording him a spot at the end of the first row. Climbing out of his seat, he welcomed the chance to stretch. His daughter had gotten far enough away to make these visits possible, but understandably infrequent. In fact, since the accident…well, it had been a while.
Kenealy Hall - plain brick cube, same as the others. Good thing for the sign. When Don graduated, most of these places were holes surrounded by chain link fence. Back then they didn’t need all this security, he thought, confronted by a card reader at the door. He pondered options - what was Heather’s number again? - when a reflec
Read the rest of Mature woman young men sex thumbs »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 25, 2007
Rolling down University Way, Don Adams had to smile. The buzz of a weekend just beginning was evident as the brothers of Pi Alpha Sigma tossed a football in front of their massive Georgian house. Girls approached, and friendly catch became a circus of bravado, shouting, shoving, hey ladies - big party at ol’ Pi Alpha tonight.
Don wove down side roads, at last reaching the parking lot. The weekend exodus had begun, affording him a spot at the end of the first row. Climbing out of his seat, he welcomed the chance to stretch. His daughter had gotten far enough away to make these visits possible, but understandably infrequent. In fact, since the accident…well, it had been a while.
Kenealy Hall - plain brick cube, same as the others. Good thing for the sign. When Don graduated, most of these places were holes surrounded by chain link fence. Back then they didn’t need all this security, he thought, confronted by a card reader at the door. He pondered options - what was Heather’s number again? - when a reflec
Read the rest of Hardcore ebony mature ebnoy movies »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 24, 2007
This chapter is an immediate continuation of A Girl Named Sam Ch. 2
I just told Sherry that her husband was killed in a plane crash in the Atlantic Ocean, north of Jacksonville. She doesn’t seem to be reacting. She has a very serious look on her face and may be in deep thought. I cannot keep from thinking as I look at her nude form that she is a beautiful woman. She was lying here seductively nude waiting for me to finish a phone call and come into the room to either ‘make love to her’ or ‘fuck her’ whichever was her preference du jour. I know that I will probably have to pay for things like this someday but as God is my witness, I am sitting here looking at her even in these circumstances and my cock is rock hard.
Finally, Sherry asked, “Studs, what do I need to do right now?”
“Protect Sam from the press and relatives that may present problems,” I replied. “Two questions: First. Does Sam have someplace in the neighborhood that she can go until we can pick her up? And would you like me to call he
Read the rest of Free massive silicon mature tits, breasts »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 23, 2007
WARNING:
The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! Stop Reading This Now!!
This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The acts and characters contained within are figments of my imagination and have no basis in fact. I do not practice, advocate, condone or encourage acts portrayed here. The characters in the story are entirely fictional.
This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached.
* * * * * *
Ding-dong.
Wouldn’t you know it? My wife left for one her self-selected evening civic obligations and I’m about ready to settle down and indulge myself in a few adult stories I downloaded off the Web. Suddenly I’ve got unexpected com
Read the rest of Mature free old porn »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 22, 2007
I reached down, untied my mother’s ankles and picked her up with one arm under her legs and the other behind her back. I carried her to the couch and set her down across my lap. As I gently kissed her forehead, her nose and then her lips, there was a salty taste where she had been perspiring.
With her face turned into my chest, I held her tenderly and waited while she regained her composure. She felt so small and vulnerable; I had an overwhelming desire to rock her gently as if she were a child.
Finally she stirred and swivelled on my knees to put her feet to the floor. After two preparatory rocking movements, she straightened her legs to stand but came back to my lap with a bump. On the second attempt, I helped with a gentle push.
She took a couple of unsteady paces forward and turned to face me. Her bare feet were apart and her arms hung by her side. Her short dark hair, usually neat, was a mess and a lock of it obscured her right eye. Her thin cotton dress was so crumpled it looked like corrugated pape
Read the rest of Sex mature women together »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 21, 2007
This is the continuing story of Mitchell. To find out what got him to this point, please read the first chapter.
I woke up early the next morning and started my usual routine. I can’t imagine why, but I forgot that the girls were visiting, so I neglected to wear anything besides my boxer shorts up to breakfast. I grabbed a loaf of bread and started some toast. As I was starting the coffee I heard the bouncing steps of my daughter coming down the stairs and the previous night came flooding back to me, and to my groin. I pressed it into the counter in the hopes of stemming its lift.
“Morning Daddy! What’s for breakfast? I’m starved!” She came up to my side and planted a kiss on my cheek.
“Morning Sarah. So far, I have toast. Anything more, you’ll have to wait for Branwin to get here, but I can manage coffee.” I took my time measuring out the grounds, as I didn’t think I could turn around just yet, but I knew that I should throw some more clothes on before Anika came down to join us. The last thing
Read the rest of Free mature pic »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 20, 2007
Nathan waited at the end of the driveway for his driving instructor to pick him up for his first lesson. He was kicking the tree as he waited. Not only was the instructor late but he’d just had another argument with his mother. He didn’t think driving lessons were necessary, he could drive well but his mother said he needed intensive lessons and she didn’t have the time.
This sucked, he thought, all his mates already had their licenses. His father had tried to talk her around but she insisted that Nathan was not going for his license till he had driving lessons and it had to be with a qualified driving school. So here he was on a Saturday, a hot sunny summer’s day, waiting for some stupid old fart to give him driving lessons because his mother was overprotective. His mother fussed about everything, even what he was wearing today. He had thrown on his favourite jeans and his torn Screaming Skulls t-shirt. She had tried to get him to change but no way, it was bad enough she told him what to do but what he
Read the rest of Mature amateur sex movies »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 19, 2007
A Box Lunch
I guess the premise of finding love over a box lunch is pretty far-fetched, especially if you consider our difference in ages. Certainly, the thought of a love between a sixty year old man and a nineteen year old woman, would be difficult to believe, but considering it all developed from a shared box lunch has to stagger the imagination. Of course, as all love must do, our affair ended tragically, but in spite of it all, we had our moments, Kieko and I had our moments.
It began over lunch, or more correctly, it began over my lunch. The distinction is important because I ate and she… she… well she performed. Not really performed, she basically sat motionless, but in doing so, she basically performed.
Let me explain if I can. I have lived alone for many years now, my wife left me for another man. There might have been a poetic justice in it all if she left me for a younger man, but he was older, much older than I, older and richer. Anyway, over the years, my friends had tried to fix me up wi
Read the rest of Old mature tgp thumbnail galleries »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 18, 2007
It was December 23rd, the day Jo was finally going to meet ‘her’ Kev. They had met on the Internet a few months before and despite the rather large age gap Jo knew she wanted him and hoped that he felt the same.
They were to meet in the town centre and as Jo stood there at 6pm shivering she could see the twinkle of the Christmas lights around her, she felt magical, Christmas decorations always made her feel this way and she truly hoped that the rest of the night would follow this magical theme.
Suddenly a tall figure in the distance caught her eye, instantly she knew it was him, even from the rather blurred photo she had seen of him she knew.
As he walked towards her a huge smile appeared on his face and she knew that she was grinning back even though the whole seen seemed rather surreal…”Jo?” he said “yes Kev it’s me” he walked closer and put his arms round her as he pulled her into a very tight, warm hug before pulling back and kissing her gently on the lips…
‘Bang, Bang’ could they really
Read the rest of Yuphairy pussy mature pussy moms »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 17, 2007
Misty lie in bed, her hand between her long legs with two of her fingers deep in her steaming pussy. She moved them in and out as fast as she could go. Her other hand toyed with her firm breasts and nipples. She needed to cum so bad every inch of her body was on fire. She had only been with one man in her young life and he didn’t know the first thing about pleasing a girl.
“Please, cum!” she moaned as her hand began to tire. She’d been fingering herself for close to an hour with no sign on an orgasm. “Oh please, cum, cum!” she moaned again bursting in tears and rolled on her side with her fingers still deep in her lonely pussy. “Why can’t I ever cum?” she asked herself looking at the alarm clock next to her bed. “Shit!” she yelled kicking off the satin sheet and headed to the shower.
Later that morning, Misty made her way to the campus job board hoping to find a better job than what she had. Being a waitress at the student center didn’t pay enough, she needed a better place to live and more clot
Read the rest of Mature escorts london »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 16, 2007
You are wearing a short sundress. You wore the dress knowing that as soon as I saw you in it I would only want to see you out it. As we sit in the car I notice that your dress keeps riding up your smooth thighs. You slowly part your thighs and run your fingers along your inner thighs.
We talk about all the things that we’ve missed about each other the kisses, the talks and then lying in the bed together after making love and just cuddling. As we continue talking I ask you if you’d like to park somewhere and walk around or maybe get a bite to eat. You opt for the park and suggest we get something there. We drive over to the coast and go to the boardwalk. As I open the door for you and you step out I notice that you are wearing some skimpy underwear. I ask you to take them off for me so that I can touch your bare ass whenever I want to.
As we walk around on the boardwalk we walk into a few shops and in one shop you decided to tease me by stretching for the top shelf and pretending to be reaching for somet
Read the rest of Porn naked mature women »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 15, 2007
I first saw her at the new convenience store on the corner of the new bypass and Walnut Road. I had stopped in to get a six pack and as I walked through the door, she greeted me almost as if she knew me. I couldn’t help but smile. She had that kind of effect on me.
She was almost as tall as I am and I stand six feet even. She was young but it was hard to tell just how young she was. She was slender and was wearing the nondescript uniform of convenience store clerks everywhere. She had on a white shirt, blue pants, and an oversized vest that hid her features. She wasn’t really pretty, cute maybe. Her hair was a shade of dirty blond. There was really nothing outstanding about her. But when she smiled and spoke, my dick stirred.
After we exchanged greetings, I proceeded to get my beer. I returned to the counter to check out and we just naturally started talking. “You are wearing my shirt,” she said as she accepted my money and was getting my change.
I looked down to see that I was wearing a shirt given
Read the rest of Mature sex free pictures »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 14, 2007
After I had moved to San Francisco I had lost touch with David. Now David had been a very supportive friend in my high school years who had seen me through my parents divorce and then he had helped me get into college. My job at the bank had really cut me off from my friends and even my family to some extent so it was a surprise to him when I called him to ask for help after so long.
I had made the mistake of my life when a customer had started grabbing at me one day and I slapped him…hard. No one saw him grab me but it seemed that everyone saw me slap him. I made a desperate attempt to keep my job but ultimately found myself out on the street crying my eyes out wondering what would happen next. After a day or so to grieve the loss of my perfect job I dropped resumes at every bank in town and figured I would have a new job in no time. But no one called. As it turned out, my old boss was one step ahead of me and he had called every HR department in town and told them that I was on the way and what had happ
Read the rest of Pictures of nude large breasted mature women »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 13, 2007
(This is my first time writing erotic lit. Comments and suggestions would be much appreciated.)
Rick could hardly believe his luck. His entire life, he had been obsessed with the idea of being with an older woman. He fantasized constantly, admiring teachers, women on the street, and even a few of his friends’ mothers. Of course, none of these fantasies had ever amounted to anything. How was he supposed to come on to a teacher or even a friend’s mother? There was no chance. That was the case up until now.
Rick had made a stop at the convenience store earlier that day and began admiring the woman in front of him. She was very short, probably no taller than 5′2″. She was a little heavy, but had a tantalizing round ass and an adorable face. Her eyebrow and lip were pierced, adding to the allure. They had struck up a conversation, during which time Rick also noticed her tongue piercing. He found out her name was Dominique and she was twenty-seven (Rick was only 19 at the time). She had two kids, who happened
Read the rest of Naked mature »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off
May 12, 2007
Stephanie breathed a deep sigh as she once again sat in traffic on the interstate. Yet another commute in a life full of them. It seemed that this was all her life had been since her divorce five years ago. Commute, work, commute, sleep, commute, work and so on and so on. At age forty-six she needed a change, but the rut she was stuck in was so deep it seemed that climbing out would be impossible. Today was just like any other day except it was Wednesday, not Tuesday or Friday or even Monday. It was just another day in a string of days that seemed to never change.
Stephanie’s two kids were away at college. She and her ex-husband decided that two kids were enough and she agreed to have her tubes tied after she had her youngest. She was young when her kids were born. She missed them dearly.
“Aw, screw this,” she muttered and began to carefully cross traffic from the lane she was in to get to the next exit ramp. Maybe she could find a short cut around this cursed traffic.
She took a right at the bottom of
Read the rest of Adult mature women in see through shirts »
Filed under mature sex stories | Comments Off