Older Male and Female - Page 78

For the past 2 years l’ ve been taking my wife Sally to get her fix with other blokes at dogging sites then during the winter she has to go into hibernation due to the men drying up because of the chilly weather, but the beginning of last win...

Disclaimer: all characters are role playing adults! ! “ Bedtime! ” Daddy’ s voice carried to the yard where Emma immediately dropped her bike and ran inside, daddy didn’ t like to be kept waiting. She ran to th...

Chapter 35: I Get To Fuck Some Guy’ s Ass After having my way with four holes, one rubbed on my face, I was spent. I lay on the floor wondering what was next. This crazy enclave that I had ‘ discovered’ was turning out...

My phone rang at about 11 o' clock at night. I regained sight and looked over at it, it was Ricky. " Hello? " I asked groggily. " Hey, I need you over here. .. NOW. " He said. " What? It' s elev-"

Kelly came to live with me when she was almost 13. Her mother was a stripper and recently wasbusted for dope and prostitution. I had not seen my daughter in 5 years, so all this came a a shock to both to me. We had some rough moments, but ov...

My name is “ Nikky” … I was molested from the age of 7 to high school. There were various situations and people at different times. I think these instances continued due to priors that made it seem to be “ OK” for the ne...

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29. Kidnapping' s Illegal, Right? Before I cast off for my next port, I still had a few loose ends to tie up. I was making my rounds, revisiting and saying farewell to all of the various love interests I had met at this stop on this pass...

28. The Lights Were On But Nobody Was Home In the morning I sat with my coffee in the cockpit, watching the world wake up. I reviewed what had to be done before I could cast off from this paradise. Pump out the holding tank, provision with f...

The comment section has been restricted to members only due to spammers and other idiots. Please feel frree to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann Bindu Bindu was packing her bags. Tomorrow, she would be leaving India for the official t...

“ Come on! ” Max whispered urgently, poking his head into his daughter’ s bedroom, “ We’ re not going to get there before the slopes open, at this rate. ” “ I’ m coming, ” Winnie whined. The young...

Me and my friends were playing poker out by the pool one evening. I had my daughter, Jackie for the weekend so she was swimming in the pool. Me and Jackie went bathing suite shopping on Wednesday and I saw a White bathing suite that I was immediat...

Introduction: This is a story about two people from different worlds, different cultures, different languages, and a wide age difference. Could love overcome such enormous obstacles. I was driving my big rig across Interstate 10, just east o...

It was about 2 week later, my door bell went. When I opened it there was Kat looking very sheepish with a woman I didn’ t know. “ Are you Harry” ? She demanded angrily. A bit hesitant I confirmed I was She turned t...

The Photograph - Part 1 of 2 Leanne’ s was impressed the first time she saw him: slim, fit, very good looking, very attractive for a man in his late thirties; twenty years her senior, but clearly very much in his prime. She...

She tugged one of my boots off and, inhaling deeply, her face turned a bit sour. I knew at once that she’ d gotten a whiff of my feet, which I’ d washed in the shower only a few hours before, however my boots were old and I knew it didn&...

It might help to understand this story if you have already read my first effort—Slave Nurses for Sale. If you enjoy these stories, please give me high marks

Hello everyone. You can call me ‘Jeff’. I’ll be writing a short introduction so that you can get to know me and understand a little better, why I wrote this, and who I am (Except my real name, location, etc

Part 3 The next day, I awoke inside a large cage we kept in the basement for Beefy. It was tall, rising to the ceiling, but I was handcuffed low near the ground. The ball gag was gone, but replaced with the cloth bandanna over my mouth. My jaw ached from the ball gag

After my wife died, I sank into a kind of funk. Some people would call it depression. Family and friends tried to help. They brought me meals and found activities to invite me to attend