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I really couldn’t help it!

I married Diane, Carol’s grandmother when she was 8, her mother Elaine was a single parent and Diane did everything she could to support her daughter and granddaughter. In my late fifties, Diane was my perfect match, we fitted together perfectly, she had a super figure for her age, she indulged me in my sexual whims, I had a high sex drive and she entertained me whenever the urge came. Sadly after 4 wonderful years, Diane passed away, leaving a huge void in my life. Rather than allow myself to wallow in the depths of despair, I focussed on supporting Elaine and Carol in whatever way I could, happy in the knowledge that Diane would have wanted this. I did anything they needed, fixing up their small home, school runs when Elaine had to work …

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Comforting Mom pt 4 Christmas Cruise Day 2

I wake in the morning to the sound of Julie, Marcia, and Veronica chatting as they walk past my door. I yell to them, “Good Morning, have a nice day at work.” They giggle and keep on walking. I look at the clock, 8:15 am. I get up and take a shower. I put on my swimsuit and a nice polo shirt and head to Grandma’s room for room service breakfast. I avoid the pool this time and knock on her door. It takes her a few minutes to answer but when she does, she steps into the passageway in her robe. “Um… I’m not alone. Could you maybe eat with your mom?” I fake a surprised look and she slaps me on the arm. “Grandma… Good for you. Okay, I’ll eat with Mom and …

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The Fulge

The “Fulge”, ————————————————– Her knee-high translucent skirt was oscillating at the cadence of her purposely slow pace set by the sharp sounds of her high heels. The sweet movements of her model like hips, up and down the popular Madrid street was generating the desired effect on the now transfixed set of on-lookers. Helena’s long wavy hair were almost indistinguishable from the tight, black, interweaved top that was meant to show more of her beautiful olive-tan skin, clear indication of her Mediterranean origins with a hint of distant Moroccan antecedence. Everything about this Spanish beauty’s appearance spoke of her well crafted, sophisticated ways only brought possible by her extensive wealth. Yet, all the wealth in the world could not bring back the long gone passion and love for her husband. Manuel had gradually started to …

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My Mom’s hot friend

It had been an average week for me, school, homework and video games, but it was finally Friday and tonight I had to dog sit for one of my mom’s friends. I was getting paid $30 just to hang out and take care of her new dog. I said yes as soon as she asked because it was easy money and I have a huge crush on my mom’s friend. Her name is Linda, I don’t know much about her excepted that she got divorced a few years ago, and she has a kid. Also she is around 5’8 with juicy D cup breasts and a nice round ass. She has brownish hair with streaks of blond and I’ve wanted to fuck her since the first time I met her. I got dropped off by …

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Try Me

Try me I came home from riding my bike in the scorching midday sun, feeling heated and a little dehydrated. It was my own fault; with temperatures reaching over 100 degrees, it might not have been the most ideal time of day for outdoor exercise, but I was a bit pressed for time. I was supposed to enter a race next week, and as I was still recovering from a mild case of the flu, I had taken out my bike and made a fifty-mile practice round in the hills to see if I was up for it. I was worn-out and a bit sore, but it felt good and my time was even better than I had hoped. I was confident that, if I ate well and hit the gym every day, I’d be …

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Incest is Truly Best 2

Incest is truly Best Continued It is best to read “Incest is Truly Best”, to understand this story. I’m Jack, 52, 5’ 10, 175 lbs, brown hair, in good shape. I am divorced so many years now, over 20, that I can hardly remember why I even got married to the ex. She was a control freak and very obsessive. It lasted a mere 3 years. No kids, so it was an easy split. I have a small, 3 bedroom home, nothing fancy, but I like it. I do date, but never wanted to be tied down again, so I try to pick women who also do not want any commitments, just fun and sex. This story though, is about my cousin Sharon, who is 50, and in a bad relationship. Her soon to be …

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Comforting Mom pt 5 Christmas Cruise Day 3

Morning comes and Yvonne wakes me by putting her tits in my face. I only wish they sold alarm clocks that could wake you up like that. “Good morning sleepy head.” “Good morning… what time is it? It’s almost seven o’clock on day three of your cruise. I have to go to work. You can sleep here some more or go to your own room four doors down. Either way I have to go. The whole time she is talking she is getting dressed. I sit up and she kisses me goodbye. “You were as good as the girls said you were. I’d love to do it again… when it’s my turn again.” She walks out the door and I listen. I hear hair dryers running, giggling from the passageway, and singing. Beautiful singing from …

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Dating?

For all of you critics our there worried about “GOOD WRITING SKILLS” please take some time and read some of the writings of Mark Twain, William Faulkner or John Steinbeck. All of these authors use misspelled words, improper grammar and questionable local colloquialisms in their writing to convey mood and realism. I am not putting myself in their class and not all of my writing errors are intentional but for those that are, I think I’m in pretty good company. What’s important is the STORY, please leave the structure and the grammar to the author or start criticizing “Tom Sawyer”, “Go Down Moses”, or “Of Mice and Men”. Dating? I am a 62 year old business man who works as a consultant for some major aerospace companies and my wife owns several small companies in …

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Empire bays lake house

We have what were looking for Chapter one We used to be close As a young boy I had always enjoyed going to the family cottage with my parents. We always crammed as much activity as possible into the month of July: sailing, swimming, going to movies in the evening etc. I had always enjoyed a close relationship with my parents but this all seemed to end when I turned 15. Suddenly I hated being at the cottage, wanting to be anywhere else, feeling like I was a prisoner within the confines of my parents’ world. To make matters worse I was not allowed to bring my own friends, but my parents, of course, were constantly welcoming their boring friends to the cottage. July was hot, as always, and I tried to maintain my mental …

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Streetwalker

Fbailey story number 213 Streetwalker My wife and I enjoy a little roll playing in our marriage. My two favorite roll-playing games are the “Little Catholic Schoolgirl” and the “Streetwalker.” I love it when my beautiful wife puts on a “Catholic Schoolgirl” outfit that she got at a yard sale last summer. Usually I’m the “Head Mater” and have to punish her for something. She really gets into it too. It sure makes for some really good sex afterwards. Now the “Streetwalker” allows my tall slender wife to shop for things that she would never wear normally. At one yard sale she picked up the smallest little bikini that I had ever seen. It was meant for a baby and then she asked me how I would like to see her in that at the …

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Vera’s bad day

Vera’s Bad Day © This is fiction; any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. ************************************************************************ Mrs. Peal was frustrated; nothing seemed to be going right. Her husband had apparently lost interest in sex. She wondered just who he was fucking now. Was it that new blonde bitch assistant he had just hired? He seemed too eager to attend that two-week seminar in Vegas. The morning after Hal was gone; she had to call the plumber to fix a leak. The two hundred dollar charge to fix a leaky faucet was bullshit. Then she had had a fight with her oldest daughter, Susan, after catching her sucking her boy friend’s cock by the swimming pool. Vera paused in front of the hall mirror to take stock of her body. She blew a strand of …

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Neighborhood Gossip Gets Hers

Fbailey story number 474 Neighborhood Gossip Gets Hers I could not believe it when I looked out my bathroom window and saw Mrs. Turner peeking in my neighbor’s window. Her shorts and panties were around her ankles and it looked as if she was masturbating. Mrs. Turner was the neighborhood gossip. She told everyone whatever she knew, heard, or made up. Most people thought of her as evil. I was only wearing my tight underwear but I grabbed my camcorder and slipped out my back door. I got down on the grass and crawled to the corner of my house and aimed the camera at her. As I recorded her I thought about what she was seeing, as far as I knew it Jill was home alone until her husband came home from work around …

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I Accidentally Called My Boss Mom Pt. 1

I Accidentally Called My Boss Mom Pt. 1 Being an office temp is better than a flipping burgers, I suppose. I’m 20 years old, and I skipped out on college so my options are limited. I started this new job four weeks ago. I had to get a suit from Goodwill, fill out a proper resume, and had to endure a tense interview with the director of the department I was to work at. She introduced herself as Amanda Jones, and I had never met a more beautifully intimidating woman in my entire life. She was slightly shorter than me, about 5’8”, but her presence was intense. She was significantly older than me, probably 38, and aging gracefully. She wore a modest black knee-length dress and wore her hair down to her shoulders, with deep …

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Shannon gets Stuck

Shannon stood on the front porch balancing one of the two shopping bags she was carrying and juggled her keys out to open the front door to the front door of her modest ranch home. With a bit of confustion she thubmed the keys trying to find the house key. After several times through the ring she realized the key to the door was not there and she stood there awkwardly puzzled for a bit before remembering she had taken the house, and mail key, off that morning and left it on her kitchen counter along with the mail she had retrieved from the locked community mailbox just down the street. “Fuck,” she thought to herself, trying the door anyway and finding it definitely secure. Whomever had left after her must have locked the bolt …

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Have Faith

Faith let out a soft sigh and let her head fall back, her eyes closing as she relaxed atop her padded stool, elbows on the metal rail at the edge of the bartop, a slender glass stem held delicately in one hand, the other clutching the strap of her bag. She hadn’t really been sure what to expect when a few friends from work had asked her to come out and join them for drinks, there was quite the age gap after all, between her and the teaching assistants who had been so insistent she comes out. Part of her had thought it would just be them for the evening, sat around a table chatting and gossiping about work stuff, which, to be fair, they had done for the first hour or so. Then the …

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My Polish Neighbour Chapter 3

My Polish Neighbour Chapter 3 (Maria’s been neglected by me awhile!) A holiday away with my parents intervened. We had hired a boat to go on the rivers and lakes about 100 miles from where we lived. It was bliss with my Mum and Dad both ecstatically happy. I could hear them every night getting off with each other in the room at the rear of the boat, whilst I had a bunk and room to myself at the bow of the boat. We all swam in the water which wasn’t too deep. Mum was at her most relaxed in her one and two piece swimsuits. I don’t know which I preferred. But occasionally when we were alone, she would flaunt her body a little at me, casually allowing the tops of her breasts to …

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Ramblings of an Old Man – Part 10 “Oh Maggie, Maggie-Mai…”

As an old man, in my seventies, who has been given the nod by my doctors that my days are numbered, I spend a lot of time looking back at my life. Recalling what I have done and achieved. Regretting the things I should have done and did not do. I do not suppose for a moment this is unusual, but when it happens to you, it takes it out of you, initially at least. I never planned on these thoughts going public. It was just a few scrappy notes for my own consumption. The ramblings of an old man, as it were. But one of the individuals concerned saw those notes. They thought that others may identify with some of the situations and suggested I tidy them up into a story and post them …

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Clerk In Photo Department

Fbailey story number 292 Clerk In Photo Department I was seventeen years old at the time and a junior in high school when I got a job as the clerk behind the photo counter at the local Drugstore. We were the only Drugstore in our small community so I got to know just about everyone sooner or later. When the new kindergarten teacher Miss Morris brought in her roll of film she asked for double prints and smiled at me as she said that she would be back in about two hours. Of course I told her that would be plenty of time. She leaned across the counter and whispered to me that I might want to keep other people from seeing her prints and then she gave me a sly smile and suggested that …

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new groove for old babe

New Groove For Old Babe My name is Stella; not Stella of the movie, but this is the story of how I recaptured my groove at age 61. My husband passed away six years ago, and shortly after, my divorced daughter moved in with her young son. My daughter is now thirty seven and my grandson a handsome athletic eighteen year old. I have been living a quiet satisfied life with my daughter and grand, but over the last year or so I have been noticing some changes in myself. It started with an unexplained feeling of restlessness most of the time, and about three or four months ago that restlessness suddenly identified itself as horniness. I have been having frequent and overwhelming bouts of horniness, to the point where I have slipped back into …

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Trip To A Nude Beach Leads To Hot Sex

I was sent on a three months long work assignment to Europe. A female colleague was also working with me. The work schedule was hectic, we had deadlines to meet. After finishing work in office we would head for the hotel and after grabbing a quick bite we would start working late into the night. Weekends were spent sleeping trying to recover from the punishing schedule. I always enjoyed travelling and exploring but this assignment made it difficult to explore the city. My colleague was a smart young lady who was focused on her work. She got along well with me and our relationship was purely professional. She was married like me and we both maintained our distance. At the most we would go exploring, time and energy permitting on weekends. We would visit some …

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