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I don't know what it was, but this entire week that has made me so very horny. The only real salvation was in a swinger’s party planned for Saturday. It had been a typical work week and home life was nothing special. I then realized that we wouldn't be going to the party on Thursday. The Patriots have a playoff game. I told a few of my play friends that I was miserably horny, with no relief in sight. Lately, Joe has been there for me and came through again. I actually think he's in love with...

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The Swinging Sixties

The swinging sixties! What a fabulous decade for teenagers; Most things were again normal after the end of the cruel and bitter 2nd World War. Young people for the first time easily found jobs; which helped to put money in their pockets, at last we had found a sort of freedom. Many young people rebelled against society, and the strict codes of our upbringing; we had our own music, and we took great delight playing it knowing it would upset the elder generations. Fashions too had changed; no...

Out Of Sync With The Sixties

Copyright ©1999 - all rights reserved. I still remember what it was like growing up during what would later be called the "Swinging Sixties". We protested the war in Vietnam. In fact, we protested almost everything our parents had handed down to us. We were going to change the world. There would be no more racism, no more militarism, no more sexism. A new era of peace and love was going to dawn. We knew it was going to happen. WE KNEW. We were also the first generation to grow up...

Party Time in the Sixties

I was young in the sixties and everything was changing for the better. In Swansea, the old metal working industries were closing down and the need for employment in hard physical labour, which killed you before you were forty, was being replaced by the need for office workers. This sexual adventure started in a party. A lot of young office workers and students rented flats, and on Saturday nights people would invite other young people in the pub to come back to their flats for a party. I had...

Sixty nining ceremony

I stared at it. For a Halloween party? I had a funny feeling that it wasn’t. “What are you looking at?” I almost jumped–I hadn’t heard Maria come into the room. I stammered. “I.. I was looking for…” She grinned. “Found something you wish you hadn’t?” I felt relieved–at least she wasn’t mad, finding me in her dresser drawer. But I was still embarrassed. “Never know what you’ll find when you go...

AN AUDIENCE OF SIXTY WOMEN

At nine-thirty the next Friday the organizer of the convention, Lucy, is watching us prepare as she fills in some details. We are enjoying teasing her, and ourselves, by flaunting our naked bodies “You both have wonderful tanned and toned bodies, no bikini lines. Are you two lovers? Are you gay?” “No, we are gender fluid. This is just a business arrangement, though we do enjoy being exhibitionists, and the challenge and excitement of what we are about to do for your ladies,” Cody tells her...

Great Sex After Sixty

The man was old but in surprisingly good condition considering his sixty years living on this planet. Although still working full time most of the year, in this “retirement job” he had made an arrangement with his most recent employer to take off three months, without pay, each year. With his children grown up and raising children of their own, and his wife dead now for four years, he had little use for that three months more salary of his high paying job. It would just put him in an even...

I Turned Sixty One This Year

I turned sixty-one this year. That was something of a surprise to me. I didn’t think I would turn sixty-one, ever. Most of my life I believed I would be dead before I was thirty. I thought that even after I turned thirty. Then I thought I’d be gone before I was fifty. I had plenty of evidence that I might be right. I had been in three plane crashes and I’ve lost count of the cars and trucks I’ve been in when they crashed. I have diabetes, high blood pressure and kidney disease. So, I was a...

Sixty three Minutes in 1963

Sixty-three Minutes in 1963 By Heather St. Claire I changed the course of history not too long ago...and I inadvertently changed the course of my own life as well. Today is December 6, 2363. I am scheduled to go in at 0900 hours today for a trial gender reassignment from male to female. The procedure takes one hour to rebuild my body at the chromosomal level. The term of the trial is for one year. If I choose at the end of this year, I will be allowed to make the change permanent....

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Loosening Up Book 7 Younger CrowdChapter 9 Sixty Day Free Trial Starts

JR walked with Dave, Jack Anders, Ty Winter, Aaron, and Nikky Thomas along Circle Road. Just past the home belonging to Dev and Wendy Connor the old road had been dug up and turned to dirt. Drainage and utility extensions were installed between the original construction and where some of the original homes had been relocated. The five older homes that had been relocated to the far end of the ‘racetrack’ were in place, but not yet completely hooked into the utilities. Water and sewer were...

Haunted by the Futa Ghost 8 Ghostly Futa Sixty Nine

Chapter Eight: Ghostly Futa Sixty-Nine By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 NOTE: My apologies for failing to upload this part. I somehow overlooked it. I rubbed the polish carefully into the statue of Kanshu-no-Kami, the mighty kami wrestling the dread yokai Yokubō-no-Tako and keeping him imprisoned. I shuddered as I reached one of the octopus-like tentacles wrapped about Kanshu's leg. The artist who had sculpted the statute caught the features perfectly. But so long as I danced the...

A Sixty Nine for Bre

I first met Bre in a grocery store. I had stopped in after work to pick up a steak to grill out for my dinner and I was waiting for a filet that was being cut for me. I smelled a hint of her perfume as she approached from behind me, and then she was at my side. She looked back and forth at the various cuts of beef in the display case in front of us. She picked up a package of a long slice of steak, rich and red with color. She held it in front of her like a prized possession and said aloud, “I...

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Best Friends Forever IV Sixty Nine

Best Friends Forever IV: Sixty-NineAlexa and Amanda had spent the night together in bed, after a wild first night of a little fingering in the pool naked, as well as her best friend tasting and eating Alexa's pussy also, to their first real experience of grinding their naked pussies together on a bed and having wonderful orgasms. The two fell asleep in each other's arms, as the night drew in.Alexa was the first to awaken, to the soft sounds of birds chirping their morning tune. As she opened...

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Gone in Sixty Minutes

This one is a quickie (for me). After last week's stinker where I had the audacity to put two fictional characters back together, I wanted to do something safe. It also gave me time to start on next week's long weird Halloween story. Thanks as usual to Mikothebaby for her editing prowess. Without her this story would probably be all commas.SS06 I wish I could say that I work hard at my job. Well ... I can, but I don't like lying. I'm a CNC programmer and a good one. I can go anywhere in...

Sixty Days of Margaret

This was inspired by a column by Beverly Beckham in the Boston Globe. Used with her permission. Thanks always to blackrandl1958 for her editing and guidance. Sixty days: Was it only sixty days ago that I cut the cord and the delivery room nurse handed me our bundle of joy? I held her for just a few moments, feeling her tiny heart beating against my chest before gently placing her on my wife’s chest, basking in the glow of their love. Jane stroked Margaret’s head and smiled up at me. “We...

Stupid Boy Freshman Year Part IIChapter 2 Sixty Minutes of Hell

I met Cassidy at our locker before school. I was still trying to figure some things out. First, why did she need her brother to kick my ass last week? She could obviously do it herself. Another was why did she set me up with April? I mean she was a nice girl and all, but I was starting to wonder if she was worth all the work. I could be dating Peggy right now. Worst case would be my friends' network. Suzanne, Beth and Cindy would be more than happy to go out with me. If I really wanted to...

Vatsyayana Kama Sutra Chapter 3 Chapter III On the Study of the Sixty Four Arts

Vatsyayana's Kama Sutra states it has 1250 verses, distributed over 36 chapters in 64 sections, organised into 7 books. ] This statement is included in the opening chapter of the text, a common practice in ancient Hindu texts likely included to prevent major and unauthorized expansions of a popular text.[52] The text that has survived into the modern era has 67 sections, and this list is enumerated in Book 7 and in Yashodhara's Sanskrit commentary (bhasya) on the text. The Kamasutra uses a...

Best Friends Forever IV Sixty Nine

Best Friends Forever IV: Sixty-Nine Alexa and Amanda had spent the night together in bed, after a wild first night of a little fingering in the pool naked, as well as her best friend tasting and eating Alexa’s pussy also, to their first real experience of grinding their naked pussies together on a bed and having wonderful orgasms. The two fell asleep in each other’s arms, as the night drew in. Alexa was the first to awaken, to the soft sounds of birds chirping their morning tune. As she opened...

Outdoor Sixty Nine

The experience was sensual and sweet, just as the memory is now. I can almost taste again the honey as I think back to that experience. And when I eat true honey, you can bet I remember being outside with her. I was in Montana for only a couple of days. I was there to visit a graduate school campus. I arrived, tired as hell and not expecting too much. We soon split into groups. I admit, I felt a pang low in my gut as soon as I joined my group. One of our tour guides, there was a male and a...

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Just sixty seconds into the elevator

That afternoon I came back from lunch and walked into the elevator. It was so crowded with other people I had never met. But amongst all these persons, there was the sexy brunette secretary from the tenth floor…She stood in front of me and I could smell her hair. I moved my face closer, smelling her round bare shoulder and neck. I had to bite my tongue to stop from sinking my teeth into her soft skin. I breathed the scent of her hair in deeply and my cock began to press hard against my...

Pussy Eating Dick Sucking Sixty Nine

Hi yall, I hope y'all enjoyed reading my previous stories, now I'll share with you about Pussy Eating, Dick Sucking & Sixty-Nine..Starting with eating pussy. I never thought that something like this would be so amazing. I have a really observant characteristic to notice many thing's, some really handy, some random. Another thing is i am an absolute a****l freak. I've always had pet cats since i was very little. You mightbe thinking why i mentioned these two things and and how they might...

Sixty Four and Loving It

My name is Major John Burns and I am a member of the Confederacy Fleet Auxiliary. I have a 9.2 CAP which entitled me to eight Concubines. Under special colony rules I was granted two additional concubines, one a mother figure and one a medical professional. Their names are Joan our mother figure with fifteen children, Jackie with sixteen children, Frank our male and Gynecologist, Lisa with fourteen children, Alexandria with fifteen children, Jean with fifteen children, Rhonda with fourteen...

Haunted by the Futa GhostChapter 8 Ghostly Futa Sixty Nine

I rubbed the polish carefully into the statue of Kanshu-no-Kami, the mighty kami wrestling the dread yokai Yokubo-no-Tako and keeping him imprisoned. I shuddered as I reached one of the octopus-like tentacles wrapped about Kanshu’s leg. The artist who had sculpted the statute caught the features perfectly. But so long as I danced the Kagura on every equinox, Kanshu would keep the yokai trapped, protecting our province. Behind me, the slap of my father’s feet echoed through the shrine. He...

TeamSkeetDupes Nadya Nice Sixty Nine Secrets

When a beautiful girl like Nadya Nice enters the room, our stud understands that he needs to put down the video game controller and pay attention to the horny nymph. Today, our stud does just that, showering Nadya in the kind of love and affection she deserves. She exposes her tight, toned body and he kisses it passionately before reaching down and fondling her lady parts. Then, he shoves his hard cock between her dripping pussy lips to provide her the dick she has been desiring. The lucky guy...

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The Draft Dodger Rag

Please obtain The Professor's permission before posting elsewhere Draft Dodger Rag By The Professor Copyright (c) The Professor, 1999 "Hell no! We won't go! Hell no! We won't go!" The chanting was getting louder, coming up Telegraph and moving in the direction of the Berkley campus. My apartment was only a block of Telegraph, and in the warm June air, the drone of the chanting sounded almost as if it were happening right outside my pad. Anti war activity had picked up in...

A Girl Named Maria

There were no lift lines – it was simply too cold out for most people. Too cold to even think about getting out of a warm bed to go out and ski, especially when the wind was howling and a new storm was barreling in, especially when that bed was so nice and warm and your thigh muscles were still burning from skiing the day before. But even so, when all was said and done, there were still a few good reasons to go out on such a day. No lift lines meant no crowds on the slopes. No crowds on the...

The Famous Blue Raincoat

Famous Blue Raincoat Inspired by the songs of Leonard Cohen Natalie Nessus www.cafeboudoir.com Part1: Sisters of Mercy Oh the sisters of mercy, they are not departed or gone. They were waiting for me when I thought that I just can'tgo on I purchased the blue raincoat in 1986 from the Camden markets as a celebrationwhen I finally finished fashion school. The coat was of soft leather, dyednavy blue and had those wonderful marks and creases that demonstrated its age.I guessed it was from the...

Time Travellers from the 1960 s Pt 02

Chapter 4: Night Club Part 1 Belinda led them to a well lit alleyway, to which other pleasure seekers were also moving. Young women showing the flesh of their legs and their shoulders jostled and laughed in the cool of the evening, while the less gaily attired men followed or accompanied them in straight looking monocolored shirts and tidy evening trousers. For the men it was as if they were caught in an early sixties timewarp and the sixties and seventies had never even happened, but the...

You Mustn t You Shouldn t Oh You Are So Naughty

I am not sure if I was born before my time, or after it. More accurate to say, that perhaps I had a little bit of both somewhere along the way, but not enough of either.What am I talking about here?It was nineteen-forty-eight. I was one of those silly small-town girls who allowed her best friend to talk her into going to dance for newly commissioned officers at the local Army Depot. I was eighteen, didn’t know a daisy from a daffodil and was talked into spending a few minutes behind the camp...

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Finding Young Cock for my GILF Wife

My wife, Chloe, and I are in our sixties and have been married for over thirty years. I love her very much and would do anything to please her. Though in her sixties, she is quite athletic and in very good shape with a curvaceous body and heavy pendulous breasts. I see men of all ages staring at her and it makes me proud. Chloe has always been very sexual and she just loves cock. She loves cocks in all shapes and sizes, circumcised or not, any race, as long as it belongs to a fit younger...

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The Pat Wynn Look a like

Part 1I had built the camper from the bottom up myself and to tell the truth I was pretty damned proud of it. It featured about any comfort you could possibly cram into a 2,5 x 6 m space in an old Bedford originally build for transporting horses. It was one of those old flat nosed trucks from the early sixties, but it had a new engine, breaks, gearbox and steering. I was a photographer working for different tourist boards and that summer I was working in Scotland. The nice thing about the work...

The Last Of The Baraandi Part Two

THE NEXT MORNING... April woke up to the sounds of someone moving about in the house's kitchen. She got up, sensing with her new abilities that it was Kendall in the kitchen. She also sensed that her own brother's psychic screen was still up, leading her to believe that he was still asleep. She stretched and went out to the kitchen, getting a cheery, "Good Morning!" from Kendall. April replied, "Morning, is that coffee I smell?" With her new senses April already knew the answer,...

To Dress with Spirit

TO DRESS WITH SPIRIT "You know the locals say it's haunted," said my quirky friend Elena as we turned into the long carriage drive which led to the country house hotel in which I'd gained an internship. Her eyes were laughing as she said this, and I pinched her arm jokingly. "Pull the other one." We were both too worldly and rational to believe in ghosts. I'd heard the rumours about the hotel when I talked to people about the internship opportunity, and of course I'd dismissed...

Suzy s College Entrepreneurialism

As a young woman at college in the late sixties, I soon became aware of the power I could exert over guys of my own age! Although this was supposed to be “the swingin' sixties”, anything of a sexual nature has passed my small village by. I was the sort of person who liked to study what was going on around me though, so when I got to college, as a virgin, I was intrigued to explore aspects of sex for the first time. I guess it was due to having an elder brother and hanging around with him and...

Ida Gets Wet

Ida Gets Wet - Part 1 Ida is a shy exhibitionist. She and her husband Art enjoy letting her show her twat to truckers on long trips. But so far, that’s usually pretty much the extent of her exhibitionism. They do this several times a year, and it spices up their sex life. It also has the added benefit of making her wet, since she is in her sixties and has started to dry up a bit. Art tells her that her juices smell totally different on their “outings” than at home.“Darker and spicier“, he says,...

Exhibitionism

A Fresh StartChapter 10 Chemistry the Experimental Science

The next afternoon, Wednesday, I went over to Shelley’s, and we quickly smoked a pack of Camels. This time our Baggie held crushed ice and a little water and kept the filter temperature nicely under control. The screen caught any paper and tobacco, and the filter cotton was becoming decidedly browner. We pronounced the design a success. Shelley then grinned and blew out the candle. I sat down on the couch and stretched out, making myself comfortable. Earlier, Shelley had changed out of her...

Walter s New Life

WALTER'S NEW LIFE My thanks to Monica Rose for proofreading and helpful suggestions. This is a work of adult fiction so that's a caution that covers everything. No resemblance to reality should be inferred or expected. 1 More than 30 years ago, in the mid-eighties, I bought half of a semi- detached house in a neighborhood of Portland while the other half was bought by a young woman named Dahlia after her divorce. She had a seven month-old daughter name Laura. I moved in with...

Decades Ch 01

Doug had a photograph of Grandma and Aunt Doro on the beach, which he had kept on his desk throughout his four years at Columbia. Snapshots of various buddies and girlfriends had come and gone, and for appearance’s sake he had occasionally also displayed a picture of his mother when he could stand to, but Grandma and Aunt Doro were there with him throughout the four years. ‘That’s my grandmother and my great aunt,’ he would explain to anyone who asked. ‘I lived with them in high school because...

Decades Ch 03

Aunt Doro greeted Doug and Kelly in the front room. ‘Welcome back, Kelly,’ she said. ‘I’ve made some fruit salad if the two of you would like some dessert before you disappear upstairs.’ Doug was used to the mischievous gleam in the old woman’s eyes, but Kelly was taken aback. ‘Oh, Aunt Doro, I wasn’t – sorry, I guess I shouldn’t call you that, but –’ ‘Nonsense, darling, any friend of Doug’s is welcome to call me Aunt Doro,’ she reassured Kelly. ‘In any event, I certainly didn’t wish to make...

Wife s Erotic TV Audition

Note - This is a completion to the unless otherwise incomplete story called "My Wife’s Audition for TV Serial (very erotic)"I had choosen india to be the place of this story as it is a great country with a blend of modern western and old eastern cultures.you can find there the conservative people and the open minded ones.there is one last reason which is that i really like dark women and brunettes all over the world wherever they are.I wrote a story with no fucking but i'm sure that you will...

My Wife rsquo s Audition for TV Serial very eroti

hi,this is not my own experience as it is completely out of my fantasy.i had choosen india to be the place of this story as it is a great country with a blend of modern western and old eastern cultures.you can find there the conservative people and the open minded ones.there is one last reason which is that i really like dark women and brunettes all over the world wherever they are.I wrote a story with no fucking but i'm sure that you will like it cause it is very erotic.you will see how much...

Landlord

Deborah was a teenager in the nineteen-sixties. In nineteen-sixty-two she was seventeen-years-old. The industrial town where she was raised was hard-core blue-collar. Women knew their place and the bulky men she grew up with were traditional male chauvinistic pigs. That was simply the way it was.On Friday and Saturday evenings, women congregated in the kitchen playing cards after they had fed their husbands who sat in the lounge, smoking, drinking, and stinking out the place. Naturally, all the...

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A Ride to Heaven and Back

Author’s note: I did this one a while back, let me know what you think and if you like it, i will submit the other chapters for it, if not, well, can’t win them all ‘Here we are darlin’, you sure you won’t go on to New York with me?’ The trucker who had picked her up in Miami grinned at her as she gathered up her duffel bag from the bunk. ‘You’ve been good company.’ Reni Marks smiled brightly at him. ‘So have you Mick, and I wish you well, but I got to head west. Home is calling and after...

Good Morning Starshine

This is a slightly updated version of this tale. I’m at somewhat of a loss to explain why it was not submitted here when it was first posted on the Internet. There have been a few minor changes to the text since the tales first appearance. DC thanks the proofreaders who assisted in preparing the original for posting. But we should add that he doubts they’ve seen this later version. Good Morning Starshine! The reader must understand that most of this happened a very long time ago now, the...

The Cabana Boy

My name is Anthony and I’m eighteen. I got a job at the Catalina Beach Club on Long Island’s South Shore, in New York for the summer. My job is being a cabana boy. I mostly greet guests and fetch their towels, drinks, and snacks. I even get to put suntan lotion on any guest that asks for it, or spray them down with cool water to keep them cool. Often, I clean the bathrooms, change the liners in the garbage cans, wipe down furniture, basically anything my boss tells me to do. Most of the cabana...

My Boldest Dream Come True

I have always loved old women. When I was young all of my friends were into girls more or less their own age. Once in a while, a friend of mine would find a mother hot but nobody was into old women. Only I was. And I mean old, women in their sixties, which was very old for a teenager. My own grandmother was not even that old at the time. I loved Sunday church because I could oogle the old ladies. At home I would fantasize getting bathed by them and spying on them to get a glimpse of their...

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The Cabana Boy

My name is Anthony and I’m eighteen. I got a job at the Catalina Beach Club on Long Island’s South Shore, in New York for the summer. My job is being a cabana boy. I mostly greet guests and fetch their towels, drinks, and snacks. I even get to put suntan lotion on any guest that asks for it, or spray them down with cool water to keep them cool. Often, I clean the bathrooms, change the liners in the garbage cans, wipe down furniture, basically anything my boss tells me to do. Most of the cabana...

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Upper Crust

I had retired from playing pro ball and now had a cushy job with a consulting firm in the city. We moved into this gated community that was located in a upper high end community of retired white folks. They had their own private airport, golf course, etc. The area we moved to had only twenty to thirty houses inside this gate. They were a tight knit group. My wife and I figured they might be a little worried about some younger black people moving in. But they seemed to like us just fine. Within...

My Wife 8217 s Audition For A TV Serial

My finances were OK. But they were not just enough to make me live the life that I dream of. I have a government job and a stable salary but it was just not enough for me. My wife, unlike me was quiet content with the flat that we owned, the Maruti car that we had and the minimal jewelry that I had bought for her. But I somehow, was not really cherishing the routine life that we had. In my teens, I had dream of Mercedes and luxury apartments and somehow those dreams kept reappearing again. It...

A Published Author

A Published Author By Katharine Sexkitten I grabbed whatever was in my mail slot, on my way through the lobby of the only apartment building in town that I could actually afford. It was a dump. And the truth of the matter was that some months I couldn't afford it at all, and my parents would send me a cheque for a few hundred dollars. My retired parents. Whatever they could spare. I was hoping like mad that there was an envelope in the pile from them. There wasn't. Instead,...

The Rite

Hey folks, I'm surprised that so many of you liked last week's story. That only means that a lot of you probably won't like this one. But it's fine. As I warned you guys a few weeks ago I'm on a storyteller's vacation. For a few weeks I just wanted to throw some crazy ideas out there and get away from the typical "I came home and she was screwing the neighbor" stories. Don't get me wrong, those stories are the bread and butter of LW. We all love them. They're real and there's power...

A Carnal Neighborly Arrangement

Fate was in my corner when my wife, Linda, and I relocated to a community on the east coast of Florida, in anticipation of and several years before my retirement. We found a neighborhood between US Route 1 and the intercoastal waterway, only about fifteen minutes or so south of New Smyrna Beach. There’s a long, u-shaped street between the highway and the river, with a community dock jutting out into the river. We’re fully retired now, and still enjoying the benefits of neighbors in our...

Mature

Just My Luck

I was looking through some of my old floppy disks the other day and I came across several quite short chapters of a story I wrote sometime back. Unfortunately the disk was scrambled so I don’t know if I can recover the other chapters. But on re-reading these two I realised they tell a story in themselves. So I thought I’d post them. I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. As always I must also add, that I can’t leave a...

With Help from Michael O Leary Pt 03

Chapter 11 Neighborhood Bank The subterranean basement of Neighborhood Bank, three floors below ground level, where the armored car drivers took the freight elevator down to deposit monies received from the Federal Reserve Bank, served as a bomb shelter during both World Wars. The employees, who worked with piped in music and filtered air, believed that Horace haunted the basement. Horace, a janitor at the bank during the roaring twenties, maintained the furnace by shoveling enough coal in the...

First Boyfriend Left A Permanent Impression

Picture a small southern Indiana community, during an idyllic time. Lots of nice conservative churches, lots of nice conservative, mostly white families, during the early Sixties. A time that would be before any modern liberation movement for women... or men. Sex, chemicals, and rock 'n' roll are supposed to be years into the future.A sixteen year old guy and girl leave their United Methodist Sunday church service and drive straight out to an unoccupied family farm that is owned by the guy’s...

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Love And Haight 67Goat s story

As much as the world seemed to be changing in the sixties, you really couldn’t tell by looking around Main Street. The soda fountain on the corner and Old Man Jones’ hardware store sure looked the same to me. Yet there were changes brewing. We saw it on TV. The hippie movement, the war in Vietnam. Yet, it seemed the only way it really affected small town Pennsylvania was when someone’s son got sent home in a box. The sixties were a fascinating time to be young and curious. If there...

My wife farmed me out to an old friend

My wife Tina and I are a fit married couple in our thirties. Our sex life is good though I want a lot more sex than she does. So, she turns me away on a regular basis because she does not want it every day. I don't mind it that much because I love watching porn and love to masturbate. I do it on a daily basis even if I have sex with my wife on that day.My taste in porn has changed over time, starting out looking at teenage lesbian girls, eventually migrating to MILFs and finally now GILFs...

MILF

Ella

Ella was a well-respected member of the parish. She was secretary of the Mother's Union, treasurer of the church restoration fund, worked in an animal charity shop and stood in all weathers outside the village post office at the cake stall on fundraising days for the local primary school.I was fifty-three at the time and had known Ella as my daughter's piano teacher for several years. We lost touch a little after Sarah went to university but saw her around the village now and then, doing her...

Love Stories

A Sweet Tooth

Having your vehicle hijacked and in particular, a gun stuck in your face, can be a life changing experience. Added to my woes, my husband of ten years gave me my marching orders one month before the high jacking. At thirty-one, I had just grown too old for him and was replaced by a twenty-year-old, named Lacey. Fortunately, I received an excellent ‘out of court’ settlement, so the heartache was somewhat lessened. With all this drama in my life, however, I decided that a radical change was...

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Boston Lez Contest PT12

A Friend of Amy'sAmy couldn't believe what she had done today... she'd let a woman m***** her in public; to force her to eat her first pussy (well okay, strongly encouraged her, and once she was on her knees with that fragrant wet pussy in her face she hadn't needed much further encouragement), also in public; and then she'd allowed herself to get pounded by a strap-on in a changing room until she had the most intense orgasm of her life.In her mind she replayed the surreal encounter over and...

First Boyfriend Left A Permanent Impression

First Boyfriend Left A Permanent ImpressionPicture a small southern Indiana community, during an idyllic time. Lots of nice conservative churches, lots of nice conservative, mostly white, families, during the early Sixties. A time that would be before any modern liberation movement for women...or men. Sex, chemicals, and rock N roll are supposed to be years into the future.A sixteen year old guy and girl leave their United Methodist Sunday church service and drive straight out to an unoccupied...

OffWorld Slave Girl Chapter 6 Trixie

Again, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. I continue my tale of my adventures with my pleasure-slave Melora, and various other slaves too. As previous readers are aware, I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on the outer rim of our galaxy.The rich elite of this planet, of which I had become one of its newest members, bought and sold pleasure-slaves. Pleasure slaves were women (and men) who had submitted themselves to the auction houses in the big cities here.They were escaping the...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Can I go to the pictures with Steve

PrefaceThis is my (sex) life story. I’ve started it from comparatively late in my life (when I was about 25) because quite frankly I had quite a normal boyhood and the usual teenage experiences that I wouldn’t want to bore you with, especially as many of you have had a far more interesting upbringing I’m sure. So, this is from the time of my first “unusual” experience and goes up to the present day (I am now 67). In that time I think I have had the thoughts that many men have had but instead of...

Lust for Stepmother

My name is Eric and I was thirty-five years old when my father died. To say his death hurt would be an understatement. It was truly devastating. Although it was a difficult time, I was fortunate in that I had my stepmother Janice to help me through this period. As I'll say more than once in this story. My real mother had died when I was young. Even though Janice married my father many years after my mother died, I thought of her as my mother not a stepmother. That's important to this story. I...

The dressing room

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My wife, Wendy, and I met as singles in a bar one evening in Houston, when I was twenty-four years old, and she was twenty-three. I was working for an accounting firm, after having obtained my bachelor’s degree in accounting, and she was working for a major legal firm as a paralegal and has a bachelor’s degree in paralegal studies.I’m Marty, and despite my less-outgoing personality and conservative approach to life, we got along well and began dating steadily. Wendy is more-outgoing than me...

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Betty had thought it quite funny at the time. She and Martha, both sixty-five-years-old, had joined other granny-aged women and men at the Spanish class organised by the local social group. Everyone in the group was at least in their sixties, and some much older.Catalina had agreed to run the classes. She was eighteen-years-old and a student at the local college, and thought that helping all the oldies would be good fun, as well as good training for her chosen career as a teacher. However, she...

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Special thanks to a reader who came up with the nightmare scenario and to Spirit02 for his editing. ~~~ A year had passed since the confrontation with Esmeralda, the Mistress of the Ring of Truth, she had been handily defeated and put into servitude by John Smith, Master of the Ring of Power. Although his power continued to grow, so too did his wisdom. He found himself only occasionally yielding to the foolishness of youth. And with his ever-growing legion of agents he was no longer being...

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Holy Hanna! I haven’t been on here in a few, anyway, another non sexy story. Next story will contain all sorts of that stuff. * So, here I am on my way to a yard sale on a windy day in May. A teenage girl on a bike decides she just doesn’t have to energy to go around me. I hear a faint ‘I’m sorry’, like it was whispered on the wind. I would smile, but I wince. ‘Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!’ I overreact by screaming like a girl. ‘You ok?’ My sister asks, mockingly. ‘God-damn-it! Since when...

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Catherine was coming back from sixth form college with her classmates, Gemma, Lisa, Marsha, Madison and Abigail, as they were all going to work on a joint project together. All the girls were seventeen-years-old and dressed for summer in tight figure-hugging vest tops and very short mini-skirts and with bare legs.Catherine’s home was the mansion house which was on acres of land, with workers' cottages with tenants on the grounds. Catherine’s father, who was a workaholic and rarely at home...

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Jessica

It all began several years ago. Now, before I get into my story, I’ll tell you a little about me – not the why, just the who – why may explain itself. I’m just a man. Nothing special about me, just in my middle sixties with a graying head and beard, glasses, and a bit of a pot belly. I retired before I hit sixty just because my body was tired of the physical demands of the job, and I had more than enough to be comfortable until Social Security kicked in. I’ve been married – once, and that...

This Way to Passion Pt 2

Freshened by the shower and looking forward to whatever the rest of the evening might hold, Dan Carney dried himself, and put on the robe Cassie had mentioned.Going down the stairs he had his stomach juices teased by the aromatic cooking smells that rose from the kitchen. There was quiet, gentle music playing on the radio, and Cassie was standing over the hob, as he entered. When she turned Dan thought she looked so sensuous in the clinging robe she had put on over her naked body. Her blue eyes...

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