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I was just sitting there minding my own business when this woman said, “Don’t I know you?”

I took my eyes off the very attractive woman that I had been watching as she played Beach Volleyball. She was in her late twenties or early thirties and I liked the way that she moved. Not moved in the sense of walking or running but in the sense that her breasts, her ass, and her pussy moved in the most sensual way imaginable. She was truly a work of art. Her legs stretched on forever, her back arched perfectly, and she could twist her body in almost any direction that was needed.

As I looked at the woman I said, “I don’t think so.”

Of course me eyes wanted to keep looking at that pretty young thing in the sand. The lady was also standing up with the bright sun just behind one of her ears shinning right into my eyes.

She said, My son used to date your daughter in high school.”

Then she sat down next to me.

I looked at her face. She was very attractive.

She said, “That tall brunet in the red bikini is my granddaughter.”

I said, “You look too young to have a granddaughter that old.”

She replied, “Why thank you kind sir. She is thirty-five years old, married to a nice man, and has two of the most beautiful children in the world.”

Then it struck me, “Are you Gill’s mother?”

She smiled and said, “Yes, you do remember.”

I said, “I remember what a jerk he was for dumping my daughter right before the senior prom.”

She gave a little sigh and said, “Your daughter was lucky.”

I turned in my seat to face her. Her eyes had started to water and it looked like she was about to cry.

I asked, “Can I buy you a hotdog and a soda? Then we can talk in the shade.”

She accepted my offer and we found the concession stand, placed our orders, and found a picnic table in the shade.

She told me that her name was Yvonne and that her son Gill had gotten another girl pregnant in high school, a freshman, and that that was why he had broken it off with my daughter. He never married the girl and the tall brunet playing volleyball was the outcome. After that he was married and divorced twice and had recently knocked up a sixteen-year-old girl.

I thanked my lucky stars that my daughter had escaped that bullet. She graduated from college, found a very nice boy and fell in love. They live on the West Coast and they also have two of the most beautiful children in the world.

As we talked we found out that we had both lost our spouses to cancer and that we were both getting older and more lonely as the years went on.

I said, “Maybe the two of us should get together.”

She said, “Okay but you have to go slow. Kids nowadays jump into bed without even knowing the other person’s first name.”

I said, “Yvonne, in our day good girls didn’t put out until the third date.”

Yvonne said, “Well if we call this our first date I’ll let you feel of my breasts while you kiss me goodbye.”

I smiled broadly so she added, “Through my clothes you pervert.”

I laughed and she laughed as her granddaughter came over to us.

She said, “Grandma, you didn’t see us win. I made a spectacular dive for the ball and won the game. We go on to the semifinals now.”

As I turned my head to look at her granddaughter I was nose to belly button with her. Her tiny bikini bottoms were trying really hard to contain her puffy pussy. I started to tilt my head up and caught her hard nipples, then her pretty face. YES! I was in heave.

Yvonne said, “Please sit down this is an old friend. Your father used to date his daughter.”

She spouted, “That asshole.”

Yvonne said, “Now, now, don’t get all upset.”

The granddaughter said, “Don’t get all upset! My daughter goes to school with that poor girl!”

She was shaking.

Her grandmother put her arm around her granddaughter and said, “Well…look on the bright side…I’m finally dating.”

She smiled, giggle a little and asked, “Have you let him get to first base yet?”

Yvonne said, “I was just about too when you interrupted us.”

She said, “Oh, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to stop you two from making out in public. I’ll just change and come back to take you home.”

I watched her stand up. The material of my bikini had worked itself into her slit forming a nice camel toe.

I said, “You don’t need to change on my account.”

Yvonne said, “He likes you. He was staring at you while you were playing.”

She smiled and said, “Good, at least someone likes my body. I guess my husband has gotten too used to it. Like they say…for every beautiful woman…there is some guy that is tired of fucking her.”

All I could say was, “Never!”

She said, “Oh, aren’t you sweet. Grandma he is a keeper.”

Then she leaned across the picnic table, held onto both of my cheeks, and kissed me right on the lips.

She said, “My name is Danielle. Glad to meet you. Come watch me play again next Saturday. I like having dirty old me ogle me.”

Yvonne said, “That’s enough of that. I saw him first.”

She kissed her grandmother just like she had kissed me, and then she walked away while I stared at her tight firm ass. She gave it a little extra twitch for my benefit.

We stood up and Yvonne took me over to a tree. She leaned back against it, placed my right hand on her left breast, and then she kissed me. It was a long passionate kiss…just lips…no tongue. It didn’t matter because I was massaging her breast the whole time and it would have been a distraction.

After a good full minute I broke off the kiss but continued to fondle her breast.

Yvonne said, “On our second date I’ll let you feel me through my panties.”

I asked, “What happens on our third date?”

Yvonne said, “You get the works! You can see me naked and best of all, I’m very submissive in the bedroom with a man. Anything goes and I do mean anything.”

I just looked at her and she said, “Anything…”

Danielle called out, “Am I interrupting anything?”

Yvonne kissed me again and said, “Anything includes Danielle!”

Then I felt her hand on my crotch.

Danielle came closer and asked, “Do you want to go home with him?”

Yvonne said, “No! Not yet! It is only our first date. He will have to wait for our third date to get into my panties.”

Danielle said, “Elderly romance is so cute. Three strikes and your out! Three dates and your in! I let my husband fuck me on the first date. Well it wasn’t really a date. We were at a friend’s house, I was pretty drunk, and he was the last one to fuck me that night. I woke up in his arms the next morning and we introduced ourselves to one another.”

I asked, “Really?”

Danielle smiled and said, “I’m really, really good in bed…but Grandma is ever better.”

She reached out and pulled Yvonne’s hand away from my crotch and my hand away from her breast.

She said, “You two really should get a room.”

Then they left.

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Our second date was the very next afternoon. I took Yvonne to a nice late breakfast or early lunch and then to a matinee at the local theater.

When I picked her up that evening I said, “This is our third date. She we go out or order in?”

She smiled and said, “Chinese takeout now, pizza latter, and you fix me breakfast in bed in the morning.”

I asked, “Are you planning on sleeping over?”

She laughed and said, “I’m not planning on sleeping at all. If I were you, I wouldn’t plan on it either.”

I reached between her legs to cup her warm pussy under her skirt. She opened up her stance to give me better access, then we kissed…and we kissed…and we kissed.

A car horn honking startled us. The teenage boys shouted out, “Fuck her…we did!”

I just laughed, kissed her some more, and said, “What an excellent idea! What do you think?”

She replied, “You are okay, but they are just too rude to get a ride on me.”

I laughed and said, “I was planning on more than one ride.”

She laughed and said, “So was I.”

+++++

That evening when I picked her up, Yvonne was wearing a light coat that hung down to her knees.

I asked, “Is it cold enough for a coat?”

Yvonne laughed and opened up her coat. Then she said, “It is if you’re only wearing this.”

All she had on was a see through baby doll nightie with the matching panties. She had a toothbrush in her hand and said, “Let’s go.”

I looked at she and I got a hard-on.

She smiled and asked, “Do you want to stay here instead?”

I picked her up in my arms. It had been a long time since I had held a beautiful almost naked woman in my arms.

All I asked was “Which way?”

She just pointed and I rushed into her bedroom and tossed her onto the bed. She giggled while I undressed as quickly as I could.

All I asked was “Anything?”

All she said was “Anything!” but it was the way she had said it that sounded both seductive and arousing.

As I undressed she wiggled out of her coat and out of her panties. I gave a motion with my thumb that conveyer my intentions for her to get rid of the nightie too.

She just smiled and said, “Anything!”

I was too old to be in a hurry or to loose a really good hard-on. So I went straight for her pussy. I put my nose right in there close. She smelly fresh and clean. I stuck my tongue right in there. She tasted fresh and clean too.

I moved up along her tummy. She had very faint stretch marks from childbirth, years before.

I moved up to her breasts. They were soft and saggy from years of trying to defy gravity. They were not flat by any means but the full luscious mountains were now rolling hills. I kissed her nipples and licked right up her valley. That turned out to be a mistake. I got a full taste and whiff of her perfume. I had noticed it on her love mound but I had not licked it.

She had noticed the funny face that I had made and said, “Sorry! I was just trying to be more sexy.”

I said, “You cannot get any more sexy for me. You look, smell, and taste as sexy as any woman I have ever been with.”

She said, “Thank you” and stuck her tongue into my mouth. After several seconds she said, “It could have been worse. I could have used the stuff that my husband used to give me for Christmas. He had the worst taste in perfume.”

I kissed her again as I pressed my erection into her upper thigh.

She whispered, “Anything!”

I whispered back, “In that case…shut up and let me do what I want too.”

She smiled but kept her lips shut and placed her hands on the bed with her palms up.

I moved around slightly and placed my hard-on into one of her palms. She took the hint and started to fondle it. Meanwhile, I played with her pussy. I pulled on her outer lips, I opened them up, and I pinched her clitoris to see how high she would jump. I was impressed. She was super sensitive down there.

I inserted one finger, twisted it around, and then pressed it against the inside of her pubic bone to stimulate her G-spot.

Yvonne said, “Oh my God!”

Then she clamped her mouth shut.

I just smiled and kept applying pressure and sliding it sideways to send her into a very strong orgasm.

Then I went from pinching and rubbing her clitoris to orgasm, to pressing and rubbing her G-spot to orgasm. I was impressed with the amount of pleasure that she could stand before she passed out.

She had a very pleasant smile on her face. I always enjoyed doing that to me wife…whenever she would permit me too.

A few minutes later she opened her eyes and said, “Oh my God, you are good.”

I reached for her pussy and she said, “Please fuck me!”

I whispered, “Anything!”

And then I pinched and tickled her clit to orgasm and then went after her G-spot. Only that time I also pinched one nipple with my other hand and chewed on her other nipple with my mouth.

She went form one orgasm to the next until she passed out again.

A few minutes later she opened her eyes and said, “You are going to kill me.”

I smiled and said, “Not before I fuck you.”

She asked, “And when would that be?”

I spread her legs with my knees, aimed my cock at her love hole, and leaned into her. I whispered into her ear, “Right now. Now shut up.”

Yvonne started to say “Okay” but instead she just started to breathe heavily.

Her pussy was very wet and slick but it was still the best pussy that I had ever fucked. I hoped that my wife would forgive me. She was definitely in heaven so I knew that she wanted the best for me. Yvonne was by far the very BEST.

I did the old slip and slide inside of her for as long as I could hold out before cumming and cumming in her wonderful pussy.

After I had finished cumming and gone soft I fell out of her. I rolled over and cuddled her close to me.

We drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up at five o’clock to pee, Yvonne said, “I like my eggs scrambled…with…ham, green peppers, and cheese.”

I looked at her and smiled. I had agreed to Chinese take-out, delivered pizza, and breakfast in bed. Well, one out of three was not that good so I made sure her eggs made up for it.

She was sitting up in bed with all of the pillows behind her and the covers on her legs.

I sat the tray down and watched her smile. Along with her scrambled eggs I had fixed bacon, toast, and orange juice.

We ate breakfast and then she invited me to shower with her. We washed each other, dried each other, and went back to bed.

Later after we woke up again and had more sex, I ordered the Chinese that I had promised her.

The next time I ordered the pizza.

After three days of sex, sleep, and food deliveries we got dressed and headed to the beach to watch Danielle compete.

We got there early and Danielle said, “You two must have been busy. I left message but never got an answer.”

I said, “We turned them off so we could turn each other on.”

She giggled and said, “Good for you.”

Then she said, “I need a good orgasm to calm me down. Terri offered but she just can’t seem to ring my bell.”

Yvonne said, “He can ring your bell until you crack like the Liberty Bell.”

Danielle asked, “Would you mind?”

I replied, “Mind! Not at all, it would be my pleasure.”

Danielle and Yvonne took me into the lady’s restroom. Danielle took me into the last stall. The handicap stall with extra room. Yvonne stood near us as a lookout. I knew that she was just curious as to what was happening in there.

Danielle took off her tight spandex top and hung it on a hook. Her breasts were a lot bigger without that big rubber band smashing them flat. She took off her bottoms too and hung them up.

Next she turned around, spread her feet out, and grabbed the toilet seat with both hands.

I got in position and slipped a finger into her pussy to get it wet. She had plenty of fluids in there for the job. Once that finger was wet I attacked her clitoris like I had attacked her grandmother’s clitoris all week.

I soaked my finger again and rolled it over to see if I could get in behind her pubic bone. Fortunately I could. So from there I just worked her over from clitoris to G-spot and back again. She was on her knees begging me to fuck her.

From outside the door I heard Yvonne say, “Fuck her.”

I rolled Danielle onto her back, got between her legs, and stuck my cock into her. I still had my pants on but I didn’t care if my zipper scratched her or not. All I wanted at that time was exactly what Danielle wanted at that time…a good fuck.

It was too quick for me but nonetheless I enjoyed it almost as much as she did.

She wiped the excess off around her crotch, pulled her bottoms on, put her top on, and opened the door.

I heard her say, “Thanks, Grandma. I really needed that.”

Then Yvonne came in and latched the door. She had some wet paper towels and some dry ones. She cleaned me up and then walked me out of there, arm in arm.

Some woman gave her a funny look so Yvonne said, “I’m blind and he is my seeing eyes dog. Got a problem with that?”

The woman just kept going.

We watched the tournament and cheered Danielle and her partner Terri on. They were good and Danielle certainly looked calm and refreshed. It was close but they won. Next Saturday would be the finals.

Both Danielle and Terri asked Yvonne if they could come for a sleepover at her house that Friday. They wanted me to RELAX them before the big tournament.

I asked Yvonne, “Is that okay with you?”

She smiled and said, “In the bedroom…anything means just that…anything! Me, Danielle, Terri…anything!”

I said, “I could fall in love with you.”

She said, “I hope so!”

A teenager girl next to us said to her girlfriend, “Isn’t elderly romance great! I wish my grandmother had a boyfriend like him.”

I heard Yvonne whisper, “I wonder what her grandmother’s name is…


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If you want raw, graphic sex, go to another story. This is romance, and also a sad story. ***** My wedding to Carla, my fair skinned, black haired beauty, was an event I will always remember. It was not just because I was publically committing to the woman I wanted to spent the rest of my life with. I hadn’t thought about it while single, but on my wedding night nearly every woman in the room wanted to spend time with me. All the men wanted to be close to my beautiful bride was well. We had...

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City Romance

**A/N** So this is something new.. I’m trying it out and will post the next chapter if this gets high reviews. Rate and Review please Kay City Romance Monday It had been a long day. My body was sore and I definitely needed a shower, I reeked of hard manual labor. My hair had sweated itself into a mass of tangles stuck flat to my forehead and face, I was the epitome of a hard worker. My clothes were caked with a layer of dust collected over the years in a filthy attic. What’s sad is that...

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A Crawling Romance

CHAPTER 1 A three-night stop in Chicago and then back on the train to Boston was Harvey Chadwick’s plan. He had been visiting his sister in LA after roaming the world for two years following his wife Sophia’s death in a car accident only three months after their marriage. The 30-year-old computer systems troubleshooter had long lost his grief and when reaching his parent’s home in Boston Harvey planned to find another lively lady and settle down again. His mom reckoned she had three lined-up...

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A Staged Romance

A romance is a tale told by an idiot, full of flowery phrases and stolen kisses, and signifying nothing. To the fool, the teller of such tales, the fascination lies not with the sexual act: a messy business finishing with a shout and a grimace, but with the dance that brings them there. That eternal game of cat and mouse that brings two seemingly complex people into the hormone-induced dream world we call love. Love causes people to merge until they wed and propagate, or go their woeful ways. ...

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Building A Romance

This is a work of fiction. As this is in the Romance category, it takes time to build the entire story, including the sex. Be patient and enjoy. Your feedback is always appreciated. MEETING DR. STEIN In my capacity as the Regional Manager for a large pharmaceutical company, I was given the charge of developing a partnership with the Cardiology department at one of the major New York City Hospitals. Dr. Stein was part of the faculty at the hospital. She was the physician I was told to contact...

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Sailing Quiet Romance

Sailing – Quiet Romance This is a little tale about an experience I had a while ago. But first, let me introduce myself, and also mention that all characters herein are consenting adults. The names have been changed in an effort to circumvent unnecessary persecution. I’m an ‘older’ guy, recently retired, living on a barrier island in the Gulf of Mexico, off the southwest Florida coast. I enjoy leading an active life, and try to stay fit by walking, bike riding, swimming and sailing on the...

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Sibling romance

Five years ago I started to fall in love with my beautiful wife BUT WAIT it’s not what you think it’s my sister but with a step in front of it. I’ve always seen my step sister Jane as the most beautiful woman ever and the day that I met her was the best day of my life...well not exactly because a month before my parents got a divorce and I couldn’t see my mom anymore because she cheated on my dad and took my by blood older sister away so I was not in the best mood. At the time that I met her I...

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An unlikely romance

Let me start by introducing myself before I tell my story. My name is John, when all this started I was a freshman in my university study. I'm a 5 ft 7 inches tall guy, I'm average when it comes to my physique, not a scrawny little guy or a fat short one and my intellect was not also on the extremes, which didn't help me to fit into any of the stereotypes at school; I was good at sports, but not so good to join the school's team, I was a gaming geek but not smart enough to join the nerds, and I...

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Fireplace Romance

They dance closely, holding each other as near as possible. The ballroom is lighted romantically as hundreds of men and women dance the night away. They might as well be the only ones there, for all she can focus is him and all he can focus on is her. He's looking at her in the way a man looks at woman that he loves. His hands make their way a little too close to her breasts for The song ends, everyone politely claps. A new song begins but he takes her arm, guiding her swiftly off the dance...

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From Bromance to Romance

This story is the story of romance and genuine love. There are alot of erotic firsts in my life but none are as dear to me as my first time with Jacob. We meet our junior year of college. I had just left the rugby team which was a club sport and he was openly gay and had just broke up with a long time boyfriend after he cheated on him. We were both changing and ended changing together. We had common interest like the outdoors. He turned me on to meditation and alot of liberal ideals....

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The Magic Of Love And Romance

Hello readers.. I’m in love with this site and you readers. You readers have been so kind and I’m surprised with ya feedbacks, your mails flooding.. This story is for you wonderful readers how you like it. And hope I have replied to all ya mails… For all the new readers let me introduce myself. This is Rohan Sharma. Age 27 years. I won’t talk about my looks, u can check it out yourself as I shall forward my pictures to you. I’m a sex advisor, a massuer by hobby. I’m here to help you in any way...

2 years ago
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The Dommes Romance

This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, and is not intended for the perusal of minors. Further if perusal of such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this...

4 years ago
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Karens Romance

Karen's Romance - by: Norman O. Johnson It was a cool, rainy September afternoon in Raleigh, North Carolina. Thunder rumbled in the distance from slate-colored storm clouds. Rain was falling steadily in the backyard, overthrowing the bird bath, as I sat in the screened-in back porch sipping my herbal tea and reflecting on the extraordinary turns my life had taken in the last year. My name is Karen Lauterbach. I used to be named Kevin. You read that right. I changed sex a little...

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Holiday Romance

Holiday Romance ? by: Rachel Edwards Part 1 The sun was scorching as I stepped off the plane with my parents. I was now 18 years old and my parents were treating me to one last holiday abroad before my, the best way to put it, coming of age. They were now resigned to what I was undertaking and were becoming more and more supportive of me. Thinking back to that first time trying on a few of my older sisters clothes all those years ago I had no idea what world was opening up...

2 years ago
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Pune Me Sincere Classmate Ke Saath Romance

Hi everyone, mera naam jivan hai.Aap sabhi mujhe janate hai.Aaj mai aapako mere classmate ki story batane wala hu.Aapako story kaise lagi ye aap mujhe mail karake yahoo.in Mere class me komal naam ki ek bahut he sundar aur sincere ladaki hai.Wo kabhi bhi kisi ladake se baat nahi karati,unhe dekhati bhi nahi thi.Wo bahut hi shant rahati thi.Sabhi lectures attained karati hai,aur padhai mai bhi top me rahati hai. Sorry maine usake bare me aapako bataya nahi.Usaki height 5″ 6 hai.Colour me savali...

4 years ago
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Night Turn In To Hot Romance

Absolutely not come to sleep that night, turning sideways, it would have been wrong to tell the truth, I alocanalu, could not sleep at all, the silence around, it is very difficult to bear, who seemed to be near the door, I saw, in front of the aunt, pack up, “Come on in, Aunty, how sepayyindi You stand there, “And to come back inside, sitting on the ground adjacent to the wall,” adithya sleep to come, or “” Yes, the day you look back and go, jacksonian of a sudden, my mind, my chest became...

4 years ago
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That Girl I Met Online Turned Into Romance

Hey! Guys. I am writing a new story after 2 years now. I was amazed by the response i got earlier specially from girls too. I never thought that i will make friends through this site. Comments /suggestions always welcome please email So this story is of initial college days, i didn’t like my college people much more specifically any girl. I was still more involved with my friends in school but they were too gradually getting engaged with their new friends. I guess it was me who was not able to...

2 years ago
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Club Romance

Still on holiday and having an amazing time in the sunshine. My sister and I decided to head at night to a local nightclub to see what it was like. We knew it was aimed at our age range so we figured it would be some fun, better than watching flamenco dancers for the 1000th time anyway. Both of us got ready and headed over to the club, we both got in no problem and I scanned the room. There were some lovely girls there at the club and all wearing little to nothing however there was one girl...

2 years ago
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Holiday Romance

Holiday Romance by Richard-to-Rachel It was two days before our holiday to Prague that my girlfriend decided to leave me, it turned out that she'd been cheating on me for a while and had come to realise just now that she couldn't live with it on her conscience any longer. I was heartbroken, I had felt that we'd had a real connection and now I found out that she'd been deceiving me all along. I'd never really had much luck with women, I wasn't great looking and kind of shy and it had...

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Hotel Romance

Hotel Romance The hotel was in a remote part of Wales, which allowed it to cater for an exclusive group of clientele. It had the usual facilities, from a sauna to a swimming pool as well as outside tennis courts, although to be honest most of the guests didn't tend to avail themselves of these facilities. James arrived at the hotel on Friday evening and was greeted on the door by a woman from the Sissy club, Roberta. He registered at reception and was asked to record two names,...

3 years ago
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SRU My Spring Romance

Here I am, now the complete woman that I was meant to be after the accident that ended my boyhood. Please, get comfortable if you want to here about my Spring Romance. [][][] My name is Carol Jesse Sims. I was born Carroll Jesse Pridmore, I've been married for 21 years to the most wonderful man I've known since we were both children, Harold Lester Sims. We have twin girls and are soon to be grandparents! We were both born in Miami...

2 years ago
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My Summer Time Romance

My Summer Time Romance Synopsis:Two friends figure a way to get into the Spring Dance, where going Stag is not allowed. One will go as the other's date. The gambit is a dream come true for one. [-][+][-] Boys will be boys is what people say to explain why some boys are so mean, but some girls are just as mean. But there are also boys who make pretty girls, I should know because I'm one of them and couldn't be happier. Let me tell you how a former boy became a happily married...

2 years ago
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A Modern Romance

A Modern Romance Some people spend years trying to figure out where their particular kinks come from. They spend years in therapy searching their memory for a particular redhead or a half-forgotten TV show in which a villainess wore shiny, shiny gloves. They pay hypnotherapists to reignite their earliest pre-pubescent sparks of desire and cross reference them in Freud or Jung or else wade through scientific papers full of ambiguous brain scans and experimental data trying to untangle...

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Steffis Story A Beach Romance

A Beach Romance -- Steffi's Story Companion to Suit-able Punishment. Further explains Steffi's side of the story. Prologue Steffi Thomas was a classic "townie" in a small beach town. Steffi's family owned a local pizza parlor, Shore Pizza, for almost 50 years. It was only a block off the boardwalk, and was a favorite of locals and the tourists who vacationed during the summer. Three generations of Thomas' grew up in the town, running the pizza parlor and making friends...

3 years ago
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Valentine Romance

VALENTINE ROMANCE by Throne My wife Valerie had put me into a special outfit for Valentines Day. I had on a pink tank top, short red skirt with pleats, white stockings with hearts all over them, and black Maryjane shoes. My panties were plain cotton ones, colored aqua, and somehow more demeaning that the fancier bikini-cut type I was ususally put into. She had done my make- up herself, saying she wanted it to be perfect. There was pink eye shadow, along with big circles of dark...

2 years ago
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An Office Romance

Rebecca had always been quiet and meek around others. She kept herself to herself and clung to her few, close, friends who liked her just as she was…and why would she want anything more? Her days were usually long and stressful but knowing that the weekend was coming up made it all worth while. She took a sip of water and continued reading through the last few chapters; she worked for Python Publishing. Her boss had been keen to get this book edited and published by today and Becca was not...

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Fantasy of Humiliating Romance

In my fantasies, I often like to mix romance and humiliation. I find thesetwo compatible, each balancing out the other. This is one of my most recentof such fantasies: I am in a room with a large four posted bed. On the bed, spread eagle ismy boyfriend. We can call him Joe. Joe is sexually shy, and isn't into experimenting.Too bad for him! I have tied him like this with the help of a female friendof mine who I will call Sara. We had collected him earlier from a bar wherehe had been drinking...

2 years ago
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Workplace Romance

Workplace RomanceBy ADOM©I was in my late twenties and had just change careers. My new boss was a first for me. Not only was she my first female boss she was also my first Black boss. Laura was smart, classy and beautiful. She was my age, about 5'10' with beautiful milk chocolate skin. Her large dark eyes and full lips completed her a perfectly proportioned body.We hit it off from the very beginning. I was eager to learn my new job and she appreciated my dedication and desire to do good work....

2 years ago
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My Bad Covid Romance

It took me some time to dare sharing these daydreams of mine and posting those online. The last year during this whole Covid situation has brought some major changes in my personal life and finally gave me the courage to do so. This is the story I want to share with you now. I naturally changed the names of all affected people (except for my real first name which is quite common here in good old Germany) because I do not want to cause trouble for anyone involved. But I am rushing ahead of...

4 years ago
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Gail and John a Mother and Sons Very Special Romance

It hasn't bothered me for some time now. It used too. Perhaps many or even most of you will think that it SHOULD. But the fact is, at this stage in my life, my relationship with my son John is to us, the most natural, the most beautiful, the most pure coupling imaginable. We are both secure in the strength of our love both filial and physical. We first consummated our love when he was seventeen. Perhaps at that tender age, there was an unfairness in the division of authority between us. What...

4 years ago
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The Necromancer

"Ha...ha... Ah..! Charles!" "Sybil!" The couple's copulation reached their peak and the woman tensed as pleasure washed over her before finally falling limp, the rhythmic motion of her panting breast all that signaled her livelihood. Reluctantly, Charles withdrew his still rigid manhood and climbed off the bed. Mechanically, he dressed, pushing his continuing erection down till it was pressed against his thigh and secured there by his underwear. Trousers covered it up shortly after....

2 years ago
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Rosies Stumbling Romance

WARNING: This is more about relationships than wall to wall sex. EG * * * CHAPTER 1 Rosie Fields was running for something to do, covering up to six miles each evening after work on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. She began five weeks ago after her fiancé of three months dumped her without warning. Paul wrote from seven hundred miles away providing his new address and asking for the return of his engagement ring. Rosie tossed the letter into the trash on the premise she couldn’t help him and...

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