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Wife's Mom Ch. 1

by andy_r_14456 on Dec 24, 2019
Mature

I met Sally, my wife, in Chicago where we worked for a pharmaceutical company. It was Sally's first job, but I had worked for another company for about ten years. I fell in love with her within two weeks of meeting her. I saw her every day for about six months until we decided to live together. Many people were surprised because I was older by about 12 years...

Wife's Mom Ch. 3

by andy_r_14456 on Dec 24, 2019
Mature

Wife’s Mom, Part 3, by Luvold SUNDAY AFTERNOON AND EVENING Marge blushed and said, ‘Let’s go to your apartment and make the best use of our time.’ We drained our iced teas. I left a ten-dollar bill for the waiter and went to get my car. During the 20-minute drive to my apartment, Marge squeezed the biceps of my right arm, and rubbed my thighs. She gently...

Beatles Fan

by standingstones on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There was a new woman just hired where I work. Her name is Marge and I found out we had a common interest. I sat across from Marge in the break room one day and I found out we were both into the Beatles. I also found out we both liked John Lennon. That seemed to get Marge all interested in talking with me at work every day. A group of co-workers go to a loc...

The ED Chronicles Ch. 02

by Adrian_Harper on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This is Chapter two in my ED Chronicles series. Although it can stand on its own I recommend that you read chapter one to fully enjoy the buildup for this part. All characters are over the age of 50. ***** It had been several weeks since my first visit to the urologist that led to an injection that resulted in a rock hard erection that lasted for over two...

Nighttime Confessions - Concluded

by Blue88 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Don Prescott sat at his desk at home staring pensively out of the window. It was very early on a Thursday morning, it was still dark out, and he was physically and emotionally drained after his return flight home. He again attempted to force his mind back to the events of the previous evening. He again attempted to make some sense of what he had witnessed....

Disciplining Mom Ch. 09

by lesliejones on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

[Readers will benefit from reading the earlier chapters to understand the characters but especially should read the immediately preceding Chapters 07 and 08 in which the current part of the story starts. Warning: Those offended by bodily functions should read no further.] Marian was lying face up in the bathtub staring at Deb's attractive pudendum. She h...

Blame it on Pattaya Ch. 02

by evensteven on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Note...In order for this to make sense, Part 1 should be read first. (To the anonymous ignoramuses out there who take such offense at my subject matter, you always have the choice of not reading my stories. Or better yet subscribe to Focus on the Family. I'm sure they will welcome your viewpoint.} Marge and I had our morning shower and got ready for our...

The Prince and His Love Ch. 02

by AdultCartoons on Dec 3, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Marge was making the finishing touches on dinner when she glanced back up at the clock. It was after six and Homer was supposed to be home from work an hour ago. This was typical of him though. He would go straight to Moe's after work then come home drunk and then pass out in front of the television. She couldn't remember the last time she sat down and had a...

The Hunt Ch. 04

by WantonWench on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Amy woke and stretched, enjoying the pull of well-used muscles. They had needed a nap after last night. She smiled remembering. The hike this morning with the other group had been lovely. Since they'd all filled their tickets early, they strolled along the river in the crisp air, enjoying the sounds of the forest and talking quietly. It was a nice morning....

Bastille Day Ch. 11

by leBonhomme on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

She was fondling my soft cock. I fondled her breast in return - just to respond. We hadn't heard them use the toilet, then heard them snickering. Anna snorted and murmured: "They must be going in the shower." "Um-hmm." Her fingers fondled me a little more suggestively, and she murmured: "Then they can take a shower." "Um-hmm," I agreed. Her hand was...