Sex Stories - Mature - PAGE 13
I CAN'T RESIST MY NEIGHBOR-OR HER TEENAGE GIRLS
This is not only a new story for me, but also a significant change in direction. My loyal readers who have followed my previous stories will know that they featured a common theme, of a strong alpha-male who enjoyed the submissive pleasures of several compliant women and girls. I should warn you now that my leading players in this story are “ordinary people,” and you won’t find the dominant aspect that is evident in my previous works. SO PLEASE, DO NOT POST NEGATIVE COMMENTS OR VOTES BECAUSE THIS WASN’T WHAT YOU EXPECTED FROM ME! I wanted to write a story that was as realistic as possible, with situations that any of us could experience given the right conditions. My male lead is an ordinary man, who gets caught up in a set of circumstances that take him in ... Read More»
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Salvation a la Mode and a Cup of Tea
"Freefall," Rebecca Quinn thought to herself as the elevator lowered her and her Husband down to the lobby of her office building so they could go have lunch together. "Freefall...That's just what my life feels like right now," she had to stifle a perverse chuckle at the irony of the comparison between the elevator and her place in life. Rebecca had been married to Neal Quinn for almost 22 years. The first dozen or so had been decent, but there was no mistake the two had drifted apart for the last decade and Rebecca had been having an affair on and off with a man from her office building for past year. Part of the marital strain had been each's steadfast pursuit of a career. Rebecca was an ad executive in Manhattan and Neal was a real estate developer in ... Read More»
Rating: , Votes: %0 | like or dislike | Add To Favourites | Published by: Erikmilt 3914 days ago | Categories: Mature
Business Lunch
It was just the usual lunch with the guys at work when Jeff noticed her. Check out the M.I.L.F. 3 o'clock, He blurted a bit too loud. I didn't know who it was at first I just felt a petite woman brush by me her perfume leaving feminine floral scent behind her. Turning my head instinctively I saw tan muscled legs in sheer black hose leading into a tight formal black skirt. Her hips were full and round, so tight was her dress that I could clearly see the distinctive lines of french cut panties. My thoughts instantly turned toward sex. Then she suddenly turned to face me. "Jase?" she said. Startled I looked up to find it was Christie I was ogling. "Oh hey Chris, what are you doing here" I said quickly trying to cover the fact I was ... Read More»
The Hostage
"I would like to propose a toast," Dean Litton announced, "here's to everyone who made last year one of the best in the history of our company. Without all of you, none of this would have been possible." "Hear, hear," someone from the back of the room shouted, and another started singing the refrain from "For He's A Jolly Good Fellow," which was followed by a standing ovation. "Thank you from the bottom of my heart," Dean replied a little sheepishly, "now, let's have some desert so we can get down to some serious partying." After another smattering of applause, Dean sat down and Marjorie, his wife of thirty three years, squeezed his hand and whispered, "That was a very nice speech, honey, I think everyone is having a wonderful time." "Yeah," he ... Read More»
Rating: , Votes: %0 | like or dislike | Add To Favourites | Published by: Boomka 3915 days ago | Categories: Mature
Saturday Night Fever
The sign on Route 37 read, "Smooth Steve Shaw 2Nite!" as I turned into the parking lot. I was looking for a hot shower and clean sheets, so I barely noticed. I was beat, having driven ten straight hours from Georgia, and didn't want to push it, so I grabbed some Mickey D's, plopped on the bed, and watched the fourth quarter of some NCAA game. Darkness pressed against the window when I realized the game was over. I had crashed for five hours, and woke in a start, not sure where I was. Oh, yeah, New Jersey on a Saturday night. I knew I couldn't get back to sleep now, so I showered and figured I'd hit the lounge for a few Scotches, then sleep until sunrise. As soon as I walked in, I remembered about Smooth Steve, because the place was packed. I was a ... Read More»
Rating: , Votes: %0 | like or dislike | Add To Favourites | Published by: Kris11 3915 days ago | Categories: Mature
Her Black Lover
I was laying in bed waiting with nothing but my thong and bra for my black lover to arrive while my hubby was in the living room waiting for him. i had been with him on 2 prior occasions but he had been unable to perform while hubby was in the room and i was left unsatisfied each time as he was unable to get hard no matter how much i sucked and played with him. today was going to be different though as my husband was going to wait in another room while I was alone with him. I couldnt wait to see what his cock would look and feel like when it was hard, it was at least 6″ when soft and twice as thick as my hubby. when he finally arrived i heard my hubby tell him i was in the bedroom and that i was waiting for him. when he came in we exchanged hellos and small chit ... Read More»
Rating: , Votes: %6 | like or dislike | Add To Favourites | Published by: koshka 3915 days ago | Categories: Interracial, Mature
Tim Enjoys His Luck Chapter 02
Tim took the porn video Miriam and he had been watching back upstairs to his closet. It was still hard to believe less than thirty minutes ago he was fucking the woman of his fantasies, who also happened to be his mother's best friend. What would Sandra, his mom, say if she found out? Honestly, he didn't care. The way he felt right now, any consequence was worth the experience. He lay on his bed, closed his eyes, and pictured how Miriam looked as she gave herself to him. The way her petite body was positioned between his legs as she sucked him, watching as her large breasts swung freely drove him mad with lust. And the way he tried to prevent placing all of his weight on her because of her size, only to have her grab his ass and pull him even harder into her ... Read More»
Rating: , Votes: %1 | like or dislike | Add To Favourites | Published by: Sandybeach 3915 days ago | Categories: Hardcore, Mature
Husband and wife get the knott
Husband and wife get the knott This is not my story I am just reposting it. If this is your story and would like me to take it down just let me know and I will do so. Bernard zoophilia b********y masturbation oral couple Let me make it absolutely clear before I start with this true tale, I am not in anyway gay. I have never wanted to be fucked by another man or even thought about getting intimate with a member of the same sex. Sure, I love watching two women going at it, in fact, I derive great pleasure from seeing a couple of girls suck and fuck each other. Tongues and fingers going to work. Breast to breast or sixty-nine, I don't mind. It's a male thing I guess, though I am not sure what the girls think. It's okay if they are inclined toward ... Read More»
Not Your Average Delivery Boy Story
An unusual cold snap brought an even more unusual snowfall to our small beach town. We decided to have an evening in, making some poor delivery boy drive through the snow, while we lay curled up in each others arms on our bedroom floor in a cascade of pillows and blankets. Headlights streaked across the walls through small slits in the blinds. “Food’s here,” he said excitedly. “Thank you for calling it in and getting up to answer the door, you’re so sweet.” He added affectionately. “Aww,” I said, grinning from ear to ear, “You’re welcome, honey.” “I just want to make sure that you know how much I appreciate all that you do. I could give you a proper thanking, if you’d like.” He said, raising an eyebrow, with a look that I knew and loved. “Bring that ... Read More»
Chains: First Link
I suppose I should tell you why we were here. We had moved recently. My wife had decided to join the Newcomers Club so she could get to know people. I am not a social person. I went to two meetings and that was it for me. She went to everything. Eventually she found a group that she could get along with and she began to see them outside of the Club. I had my computer and my workshop. Eventually her group had a social event that required a husband to attend. She dragged me along. This was the second such event. I went under protest. She said it was a Chain Party. I didn't know what that meant. Neither did she, but we were about to find out as the door in front of us opened and we were invited in from the hot sticky evening air into the dark cool interior of ... Read More»
Voyeur
You pretend not to notice me as I slip from the living room to the bedroom, but I know you watch when I'm not looking. I slip into the bedroom walk in closet and drop my clothes onto the floor as I grab my robe, ready to take a shower before bedtime and rid myself of the day's grime and dirt. My robe feels soft and warm against my skin and I smell the fabric softener I used when I washed it last still clinging to the fibers as I brush the shoulder past my nose and inhale deeply. I walk past you as you continue the illusion of being caught up in whatever television show is playing at the moment, your remote control nearby but I know what you're really thinking and it's okay, really it is. We all have our secrets and you're no different, two people never really ... Read More»
Rating: , Votes: %0 | like or dislike | Add To Favourites | Published by: Entoni 3915 days ago | Categories: Mature
An Indian Adventure
I just had to share an experience I had last night in my hotel in India where I am staying for 6 weeks with work. I have changed my name for the purpose of this story. I am staying in a 5 star hotel where the staff are all really friendly and willing to help in any way they can. One even more than the rest. On a normal day I would get back from work around 11pm and go and relax in the bar for a little while before retiring to my room. I don’t get much of a chance to eat while at work so normally order room service when I get in. Typically it would be a male porter bringing my food however for the last few days a beautiful young Indian girl has been bringing me my meals. Now I have always gone for Caucasian women however this girls beauty is unlike anything ... Read More»
Rating: , Votes: %0 | like or dislike | Add To Favourites | Published by: deadeye1 3915 days ago | Categories: Interracial, Mature
Sandy and Her Mom
I had only been home from college for a couple of weeks when I decided to stop by Sandy's to see if she was around. Her mom answered the door wearing her tennis outfit, which showed off her shapely, tan legs. She was a petite woman with a definite tennis player physique and short brown hair. It was obvious where Sandy got her good looks. After telling me that Sandy wasn't home, she commented that she wouldn't have thought it possible, but that she believed my voice had gotten deeper and my shoulders broader since the last time she saw me. I'd been getting comments on my deep voice ever since it had changed in middle school and although I didn't think my shoulders were particularly broad, it wasn't the first time I'd received such a compliment. She asked what I ... Read More»
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The Professor
"I'm concerned about your work in this course, Theresa. You've already missed three assignments, you haven't been to half of my classes, and your midterm research assignment is due in two weeks. How is that coming? Have you started it?" "Yes, Professor Burk, but I don't know what to write. I tried to do the other assignments, but I'm behind in all my classes. Every time I try to get caught up something else happens and I get distracted all over again. Even when I sit down to write, I just can't keep my mind on my work." Terri slumped in her chair with downcast eyes. Her voice was small and weak to her own ears, and she felt her cheeks flush red from embarrassment. It wasn't just the mild scolding that embarrassed her, however, it was the ... Read More»
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Poppie & Pumpkin
I walked into the lounge and slowly looked around the room at the people at each table. There were a lot of couples for a Wednesday night, but still more unaccompanied men at both the bar and scattered around the tables by the dance floor. I found a vacant table and sat down listening as the music alternated between two slow songs followed by a fast one. The waitress placed a glass of white wine in front of me. "This is from the tall blonde gentleman at the end of the bar." I looked in his direction and raised my glass toward him before taking a sip. The tall blonde sitting at the end of the bar was 30 year old James Cole, my husband for the last three years. Me sitting alone in a lounge was the fantasy that he had pushed at me for the last six months ... Read More»
Rating: , Votes: %0 | like or dislike | Add To Favourites | Published by: Pit11 3915 days ago | Categories: Mature