mature stories and histories

Well, hello again, Gentle Reader. I hope the day finds you well.
If you're looking for the graphic, detailed sex act that is the centerpiece of my stories, you might want to wait for Chapter Two of this one.
What happened was this - I woke yesterday morning, and my muse had been busy. This story was there, just waiting to be written down. I had the image of Estelle in my mind and, well, all I need to do is look in the mirror, subtract a half-century, and there's the image of the other main character i...

Roommate
Chapter Two
After round two we moved to lying beside each other and more, or less, fell asleep. I woke up a bit later, and with the small bed, it got hot from the warmth in the room.  I quietly slipped out of bed, but as I looked down, I could see his cock was halfway erect, so he must be having a good dream. I slipped out of his room and went back to mine, where I turned on my fan, crawled naked onto my bed, and fell back to sleep.  ...

"You wanted to speak to me, Dr. Miller?"
"Annabelle, please. Yes, James, it's about your assessment."
She went to the desk and started logging off of the room computer. I got the sense she was waiting for the rest of the class to file out.
She confirmed my suspicion by asking, "Close the door, please, James."...

Chapter 01 - The Perfect Woman?
I met Danielle a little over a year ago, and quite by chance. We both happened to be the sole occupants of an ophthalmologist's waiting room where, on that particular day, we had both been waiting for an unconscionable amount of time for our respective eye appointments. Apparently, the office's clerical personnel had completely over-booked the doctor's appointments for that morning....

Roommate
Chapter One
My name is Elaine and I'm Forty-nine-years-old, with long blonde hair, and not a bad body, but I do have a 40C chest that seems to find men looking at them. I was married and ended up divorcing him, due to his drinking problem and abuse to me. I got the house and he was sent down the road....

Man, I fucking hated science. And I especially hated that bitch of a teacher Ms. O'Hare. She failed me last year in science and math which meant I had to come back again this year to do 12th grade over again. When she had given me the news at the end of the school year, I was fucking devastated. I think that bitch actually smirked when she saw how upset I was....

We had communicated previously so I knew she was expecting me. I was now standing in front of her door and hesitated for a moment to compose myself, not wanting to appear too anxious nor too shy. I knocked and it took only a few moments before she opened the door and greeted me.
"Hi baby. Come on in."...

The feeling wouldn't go away — and neither would the flashes of fantasy in her head.
Jennifer shut the car off and headed for the back door of the house. She was certain that every bit of what she was imagining was written plain as day on her blushing face. Thankfully, her son's truck and motorcycle were both absent, so he wasn't home to see her in such a state....

Cecelia looked down at him as she slowly rolled her hips, rubbing herself along his length. She was entranced by how soft and pale his skin was, it seemed tissue thin, in places almost translucent, his long muscles, sculpted by hard physical work, tightening at the slightest of movements. She touched her fingers to the faint tracery of veins on the side of his neck and, following the lines of his muscles, stroked down over wide shoulders and long arms to his hands. Lifting them she placed them on her breast...

No sexual thoughts or activities involving under-18 years old are mentioned in the story.
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I was born to a well-to-do father and a Gypsy mother in a little village in Romania. They named me Nadya. When I was 4 years old, my parents chose to leave the country and emigrate to the USA. Before moving, Dad already had contacts in America, and he joined a friend i...

Fellow Worker
Chapter Three
After I finished my stuff, I got ready and headed back to her place. I knocked on the door and she came to let me in,"Why did you knock and not just come in?"
"Well, it's your house."
"I knew you were coming over, hell, you've jumped on my body, and saw me naked, so there's nothing to hide from you now." She was alreadydressed and had on one of the mini dresses. It was a bit short and the v neck was fighting to keep her boobs in. Her hair was all done up and her makeu...

The Gates of Heaven - Part 5

For new readers: Jon is forty-two, a British expat living in Lanzarote in the Canary Islands. Clara is eighteen, a young woman on a week's holiday with her two friends, Suzie and Diya. She wanted a holiday romance with an older man, but now they've fallen in love and have been making love without birth control. Clara was intending to miss her plane home, but that plan was sabotaged when Suzie and Diya denounced Jon and Clara for illegal immigration to the Guardia Civil, S...

All characters engaged in sexual activity are aged 18 or older
I write in English and not the Americanized version and hope things make sense to everyone
The Second World War had not long ended and rationing was still in force on various things. My family had all survived, at least physically. My dad had been in the Navy despite having lost an eye in the pit before I was born. He often told the story that there had only ever been two men enlisted in the Royal Navy who only had one eye. Him and Lord Ne...

The process of divorce is never easy. Lawyers, negotiations and arguments always wear both parties down, and it was no different for me.
I had been married to Albert for almost 20 years and we had a beautiful son named Chris. He was already in college and living in another state, so at least the custody issue wasn't a problem....

Fellow Worker
Chapter Two
I keep playing with her nipples and sucked on them occasionally, as I noticed she had her eyes shut, but had a big smile on her face, I do think she liked them being played with.
As I did this, I started to rub one finger around on her body, over her stomach, and even down to her belly button. But then I let my finger work a bit more south, heading for her pussy. As I got closer, I felt her spreading her legs wider, and I do think she wanted me to find her pussy. She was b...

My mom was a thirty seven year old divorcee. My dad had dumped her over an airhead blonde he met on a business trip in Taiwan. Even I couldn't believe that and my initial thought was 'Geez, what an asshole'. With that said, you can quite guess my mom's perspectives on marriage. Let's just say she hadn't quite gotten over the whole thing yet and was all bitter about the whole happy marriage life bullcrap, as she would usually put it....

Your Dream Man
You can't recall the first time you dreamed of me, your perfect lover. Each piece of me was carefully curated by your subconscious from hundreds of references. The kind, clear eyes of your first crush, the strong and slightly crooked nose of your favourite actor, the soft but cracked lips of your first kiss. I am a Frankensteinian fantasy that has brought you to ruin many, many times....

Fellow Worker
Chapter One
My name is Jim and I was a supervisor at a warehouse in a small town. I had a crew of fifteen men that I oversaw, but we had four ladies that worked in our office, to deal with setting up orders and shipments,
But there was one who sat at her desk, with a sliding window, that the trucks would come too, sign in, and get their bills paid. When you slid the window open, you would be looking down at her. Her name was Elaine and she was not a skinny woman, for sure, but not too...

ADVISORY: This novella includes an awful lot of sex: one on one, threesomes, and foursomes. About half of the encounters are lesbian, some scenes include anal sex, and one features - admittedly very light - bondage and impact play. If those are not your things, then please find a different story to read (or skip over those bits and enjoy the rest)....

PART 2
Chapter 03 - The Doll
The next morning, Joey awoke to find the embankment across the river alive with what appeared to be dozens of security and cleanup workers. The trucks involved in the accident had been removed during the night and another big UPS unit was parked on the shoulder of the highway while the cleanup crew was retrieving the boxes and parcels, which had fallen out of the original trailer, and were loading them into the new truck. He watched the cleanup effort with mild interest th...

She was after a new French dresser, but nothing had come close to what she had in mind. There was a local wood shop in the next village that had been recommended, but it was on the pricey side, but It was worth a shot.
She had usually had to consult on large new purchases for the house, but since the divorce, she could choose what she wanted. After buying him out and the divorce finally reaching a settlement was systematically removing him from the house. She had started on the master bedroom, and the ki...

In comparison to the majority of jobs he'd interviewed for this future working space was spacious and bright. It offered a stunning view through the large open windows showcasing the beach. As well as offering ample sunlight it also offered opportunities for ogling attractive women in their bikini's, which was better than his previous job where the bloke opposite him had been known as fat Dave....

Hey guy's this is story happened like two years ago I was at work when it began. A friend of mine approached me at work one day and asked me if her son who was 18 could stay at my house for a few days while they went away. I asked her why he couldn't stay alone? She told me he didn't have a lot of friends and he didn't like to be alone. So I said sure no problem. They dropped him off at my house around 5....

It is a common misconception that accountancy is boring. I have been an accountant for many years and have really enjoyed the work. I am not suggesting the following episode is typical of the profession, but it certainly made my job very interesting!
I work at a medium-sized provincial business, with clients ranging from individuals to mid-sized corporates. We take on trainees each year, youngsters who are training to get their qualifications, and they work with us for a year to get practical experience ...

Jack woke before sunrise, as always. The world was still, the water glassy and the sky was just beginning to lighten with the sun's rising. The Wandering Tide rocked gently in the shallows of the Marquesas.
For a long moment, Jack enjoyed the solitude and serene quiet. The air was cool, the scent of salt and mangroves lingered on a light breeze. He brewed coffee, checked the weather, and out on the deck watched the day come alive as he let himself believe--just for a moment--that the world was his again....

Note:
1) This is my first time writing an erotic story.
2) English is not my first language
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"Hamza! Are you still sleeping? We're almost at the station," his Ammi called.
Hamza woke with a start, hearing his Ammi's voice. (Ammi means 'Mother' in Urdu.)
"I'm up, Ammi," replied Hamza from the upper berth of the train, as he took off his earphones and climbed down from his seat....

Author's Note: Part Two of my series with Bubbles
After our first night together, I couldn't keep Bubbles out of my thoughts, and we continued to share racy emails through the week, starting by recapping our night together and expanding into the fantasies we hoped to play out in our subsequent meetings. Wednesday night, after her weekly bowling league game, she let me call her and enjoy a quick phone sex session, mainly me jerking off while I described all of the things I hoped to do with her before comi...

Chapter 21 - Rolling again
John the Conductor
I wake up with a problem, the train is moving. We had been stationary for three days and now I felt the jerk of the cars as the linkage takes up the strain. My guess is that the train from Denver has arrived and is now moving us out. I reach across Vic and look at my watch. It's 3 a. m., so I start to get up. She reaches up and stops me....

Making his way out of the over-crowded airplane and into the terminal was a huge relief for Danny. He needed air and to free himself from the hoards of impatient travelers.
Just as he exited the big doors from the jetway, Danny immediately spotted his mom.
"Hi, honey." She said, as her arms went around her son's neck....

The year is 2016. 10 pm. A small town with a surprisingly clean railway station. The hustle of the day is long gone and only a few passengers litter the platform. Usually I avoid trains, but work had me come here. The small homely town lacked an airport. Trains were best suited and it was just an overnight journey....