Grandma Shit Stories

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Little White Riding Hood

by kimberlykitten on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

"Honey!" shouted an older woman's voice. "Yes ma'am!" replied a younger female's voice. "Could you come here for a sec?" requested the older woman. The 18-year-old female came hopping into the room after being called by her mother. "Don't hop too much honey. You don't want to give yourself black eyes," joked the mother. The mother was referring to her d...

Anne & Walt: Grandma Smith's Decision

by Edwin on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Interesting crowd of people assembled. Anne made a mental note to come back one night when she hadn't any plans. She filled the empty stool next to a couple of bickering lesbians and ordered a beer after being told it would be another ten minutes for the lasagna dinner she'd phoned in. The elfin mulatto girl, with the long braids, platinum jewelry and a gauz...

Bride of Kong 02

by Hypoxia on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Or is it? All characters herein are imaginary. Or are they? All events described here are fictitious. Oh, really? All locales described here are real and actual. If you had been to the unnamed places, you would recognize them. But this story is not to be taken seriously. Or is it? All sexual activity depicted here invol...

Jake and Jed Meet the Thespians

by leapyearguy on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

I'm warnin' you all right now, forget the spellin' and shit. Jake weren't much on book learnin', he never made it past first grade. It's his story, you can blame him for all the mistakes. LYG. ***** Me and ol' Jed, was sittin' outside the general store one day jus' mindin' ever body else's bidness. It musta been past my dinner time cause my belly was a rum...

A Black Lebanese Superstar

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

What am I going to do with myself? That's what I wondered as I sat inside the food court of the Saint Laurent Mall in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Of all the sexy ladies of all hues walking by, why is it that only SHE arouses me? I don't frigging know. All I know is that what I'm feeling isn't normal. And I consider myself a pretty normal guy. My name is Art...

The Marital Bed

by Tx Tall Tales on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

======================= He loves her family, one of them, perhaps too much. Several years ago, I read Penasweapon's My Perverted Life, and it gave me an idea for a story, which I jotted down. It's taken quite a while to get it finished, my original notes are from 2010, so it's been percolating a while. The Alzheimer's and dementia described isn't wholly a...

Grandma's Will

by ozland234 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Dedicated to my wife's grandma. (Not enough of this story is fiction). Thanks to BarBar for helping me with the plot and characterisation, and to James E. Henry for editing. This story is vastly improved because of their assistance. ------------------------------- Steph grimaced as she peered into her grandmother's room and wondered, once again, just what...

My Wife and the Tree Trunk

by 09cutter on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I'm not going to say I didn't enjoy it, I did. More than I thought I would. I'm not going to say I was hurt by it, far from it. It was partly my doing. What I will say is that it's done now, shit happens, I moved on. Yes, I'm talking about infidelity. I'm talking about seeing my wife fuck another man. I'm talking about watching as someone else takes her pla...

The Werewolf's Sabbat Ch. 03

by River_willow76 on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Twenty years later Janette located her favorite ink pen and name tag from the shelf in her grandmother's living room before grabbing her purse. "Grandma, I'm heading to work now. Do you need anything before I go?" She had been staying with her grandma the past three weeks, helping her recover from an injury she had obtained during a freak ice storm. "No,...

Swinger Wives Are Sluts Ch. 02

by adrenaline61938 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Friday morning "Hey brother wake up," Dustin said kicking my bed. "Stop yelling," I replied holding my forehead. "I wasn't," Dustin answered in a pained voice. I looked around slowly. Busted beer bottles were scattered all over the hotel room. One of the two mattresses was flipped off of the bed springs. What surprised me most was toothpaste all over...