mature stories and histories

I am not Irish or known for luck, but we all have blind squirrel moments. One of mine was finding someone new after losing my wife to cancer. By that, I don't mean a piece of ass, but a life partner. The best thing is how she feels the same way.
Our lives couldn't be more different; I was a California transplant who started our very young, on my own since I was sixteen. She was from the Midwest and lived her whole life there, attending school, college, and working, but she is now retired. I wouldn't say ...

Thank you to Oldbroad76 for proofreading.
It had been a week since I got my first ever blowjob courtesy of my mum's friend and neighbour, Arabella. There hadn't been a second she wasn't on my mind. I was obsessed with her, and the radio silence was killing me!
I stood by my window all day, hoping to just get a glimpse of her, but it was no luck! I could only use my memory to think about how good her lips felt while she was sucking my dick. The way she verbally abused me. How she made me cum over my ow...

* All characters in this story are 18 years or above
It was the annual scholar's day celebration in my institution. It was a traditional event in which all scholars and educators got together to celebrate the completed year and usher in the new academic season of higher learning. My parents had been invited but Father had to rejoin work tomorrow. He did not wish to go. Mother did not seem keen either....

Author's Note: The following is a work of fiction. All characters are enthusiastic consenters well over the age of eighteen. Although this is a stand-alone story, Erika will appear as a minor character in a forthcoming series. Enjoy!

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MORE, MORE, MORE


by Eosphorus...

[Author's note] This is part 3 of a multipart story I wrote in payment for a bet I lost to a chat friend who was the inspiration for it. In the story, she calls me Uncle Ron though I'm not her uncle. I have been employed by her family for many years and feel much honor from her calling me Uncle. This is my first time submitting a story and I hope you enjoy it. I worked at changing how the story was written from the first 2 parts. I tried to follow suggestions that were sent to me. I hope it's an improvement...

Author's Note: If you are an historian especially of the Medieval Period of Europe and the Middle East please do be aware that I have taken some serious liberties with all sorts of things, especially the time the story is set in, the people, the battle tactics and the politics so please accept this as a work of complete and utter fiction and not a new and butchered version of Medieval history. Thanx...

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He's been her brother's football (soccer) coach for years -- always polite, always distant. Every summer, she came along on the tour, and every summer, she pushed the line a little further.
Now she's 18.
This year, she's not asking. She's taking.
A slow-burn story about power shifts, quiet dominance, and the moment everything changes....

Part 2: Academic Rivalry
Right. So. I fucked our neighbour's son in my office. Faculty meeting day. The Dean was right down the hall. But hang on, let me back up a bit.
Remember the garden shed incident I told you about? The faculty party, the yellow sundress, no knickers in the heat? Well, turns out I'm not the only conquest in his little faculty bingo card. Which shouldn't bother me, but absolutely bloody does....

Adele was only partially woken by the sound of knocking on her bedroom door. Her tired bleary mind tried to make sense of where she was, and what was happening. But failed completely. The bright sunlight filling the room burnt into the back of her brain even though her eyes remained closed. So she grabbed what felt like a pillow and pulled it over her head. Somewhere off in the distance, her name was being called....

Laying naked beside this gorgeous, sleeping man-child, Kelly French wondered how she got here. It started innocently enough, as most of these things do. It's not so innocent now and, while lying there basking in the glow of the best sex she had had in a decade, she couldn't help but obsess over the fact that, fun as it was, this could make things miserable for a lot of people. Her son was still living at home and was bound to find out about his mum's actions sooner or later....

For as long as she could remember Carla would go to her grandparents house on the 4th of July.
Her mom and dad had a decent house but Grandma and grandpa's house was just over a mile from a park with a small hill that you could see the local fireworks from. Every year they would gather at the house and few hours before the fireworks started they would all Walk together to the park....

I'm going to make the assumption that most of you who are reading this story have already read the first adventure involving Caleb and his 40 year old milf mom Janice.
18-year-old Caleb found himself in a dilemma.
His skirt chasing dad had always told him, "Son, opportunity only knocks once. It is up to you what you do with that opportunity."...

The story does not contain sexual involvement of people under 18.
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I was inconsolable. My loving wife, who was married to me for 24 years, just died of advanced breast cancer. I stayed at home for 3 straight days, refusing to get out, shave, shower, or answer the phones....

The long hot sweltering summer of 1976 in England saw reservoirs dry up, the tarmac on the roads to bubble up, swarms of insects and restrictions on water usage... against this backdrop I had my 18th birthday and I lost my cherry to a stunning mature housewife through a series of steamy encounters, where she taught me what a woman is really like to...

My Theater teacher never told me there would be days like this.
I grew up in a mid-sized city in the Southwest US and though I loved the Theater, I had no desire to go through all the bullshit to be a big time professional actor over in Hollywierd. Luckily, I was able to to carve out a niche for myself in my hometown and make a decent living by my incredible ability to show up and not suck. Smaller cities don't have a big pool of talent to begin with, and if you show up on time, get the job done, and smi...

It was a slow night at the fuel stop. The last time someone had been in was over an hour ago, and it was starting to look like the rest of their shift would be just as dead. Silus, the keyholder and older worker, was certainly looking forward to a dead night.
"Hey" said Rebb, his younger coworker, a perky goth with bright green pixie-cut hair that had little LED lights spliced into it to contrast with the rest of her black....

This is a true story of my journey as a father of a 18 year old son to me discovering his girlfriends sexual side and more about her than any potential father-in-law should know. This will be the first of 3 parts and I look forward to sharing my evolution with you all! Thank you to Kenji for making the much needed edits and making my story flow! Enjoy and I look forward to the comments!...

Some may consider me crazy, or being naïve, allowing much older men take advantage of me. They just do not understand. I think those misunderstand our relationship. There are so many small things, example, I can sit down anywhere, normally in front of anyone of them, hand whomever my brush. They will always will brush my hair spending the few moments, both of us enjoying a simple pleasure. We began with them as my protectors, loving protectors, although they probably did not need it as much as I do or did. ...

This is my first ever submission. I have always like to create stories with a naughty twist. Right up front I need to tell you that the naughtiness starts slowly. I tend to want the reader get a feel for the main characters so when the sex happens there is a meaning to it. I've rarely enjoyed the wham bam thank you mamma type stories....

Roommate
Chapter Eleven
After all that sex I threw them out of my room and locked the door, "I've had enough for a while." But then I found out they had a school break for three weeks and they all headed back to see their family. "Oh well, I guess I can rest and wait for them to come back to school."...

Author's note: I'm new to Literotica and just finding my feet. I'm doing that by reworking common themes and tropes in my own way. If you like it, please review and vote as it lets me know if you want a sequel. If you don't like it, you don't have to downvote or say anything negative, we're all just trying our best....

Part Four
I confirmed the start date with Tony and scheduled delivery of the required materials for day one. It was only a three, maybe a four day job, and I put my best team on it. I had arranged for the materials to be delivered early and told the guys not to be late, as that particular morning I had to quote for another job....

It was a Sunday, so we just lay there, bathed by the morning sun and having a post-sex cuddle.
Neha eventually decided that we needed breakfast and disappeared for a while, returning with tea and toast and dressed in an oversized white T Shirt with a smiley face on the front. It was a bit tight across the breasts, but I had no problem with that and it hung to nearly her knees, the contrast between her dark brown skin and the white T Shirt looked very cute and seductive....

Right. So. I sucked off our neighbour's son in the garden shed. Faculty party. My husband was... hang on, let me back up a bit.
You know the type of faculty party I mean? Those ones where everyone's pretending they're not counting the minutes till they can leave? Chancellor droning on about funding cuts, everyone nursing warm Pimm's that's like 90% fruit and 10% actual booze. Professor Atkins with those yellow teeth, talking about his bloody book again. You know he just changes the title and publishes th...

[Author's note] This is part 2 of a multipart story I wrote in payment for a bet I lost to a chat friend who was the inspiration for it. In the story, she calls me Uncle Ron though I'm not her uncle. I have been employed by her family for many years and feel much honor from her calling me Uncle This is my first time submitting a story and I hope you enjoy it. I would love any feedback you provide to me. I will submit another part soon. All characters are over 18....

Tyl had just started his new job and was feeling pretty good about himself. At his previous work he had gotten into a nasty fight with his boss and was looking to jump ship asap.
Luckily for him, he got contacted on Linkedin by a head hunter and the new employers were glad for him to onboard asap....

Now, a divorced woman with two adult kids in college. I was lonely and needed sex. A man to talk with and to lie on top of me, touching and sucking me. Then I would give it right back to him. My options were limitless, or so I thought.
I tried a few dating sites for the over-50 crowd. If I'm lucky, I might find a date who lives too far away or has no personality. So, I went out and bought a new vibrator and started watching porn. Somehow, I wandered onto a live chat site that had all sorts of naked bodie...

I read somewhere that the working class has one advantage over the upper classes. We have networks and we rely on those networks to get things done. In other words we look out for each other. Sure some of us skate very close to the edge of legality, some of us do things that we shouldn't really do and most, if not all do things that are frowned on by "polite society" i. e. the upper classes or maybe they just hide their sins more carefully. So buckle up and come into the world that I and my extensive networ...

Maria And The Three Goliaths
(An Adult Fairy Tale)
By Aleq Satyr
"Goliaths are a humanoid race of distant giant ancestry, with a notable relation to stone giants. They average between seven to eight feet tall in height"... Wikipedia
Prologue
Fairy tales have always fascinated us as children. And why not? These are tales where dragons can be defeated, and a prince comes to save the day. As we grow older, reality seeps into these tales and we forget the magic these stories used to weave. This s...

This is the first part of a multipart story I wrote in payment for a bet I lost to a chat friend who was the inspiration for it. Each part is not long as I was emailing about one a day. This is my first time submitting a story and I hope you enjoy it. I would love any feedback you provide to me. I will submit another part soon. All characters are over 18....