mature stories and histories

Author's introduction: A very dear friend and fellow author here recently contacted me following the publication of my story 'Kidnapped'. She asked me if I realised that I have had stories published that start with every letter of the alphabet except X. This rather contrived title is my attempt to put the record straight. Most of what follows actually happened, although I've written the story as if the events described occurred along a linear timeline. They didn't. And I didn't get to travel to California t...

It starts at the hotel pool. I came down here to relax a bit in the heat of the late afternoon, stretching out in the slanted sun. It's still hot, the middle of summer. I've turned 38 this year and I'm entering my sexual prime - hornier than I've ever been, and I keep finding new ways to satisfy myself....

The Awakening of Sunita Sharma - Another Love Story
Aidan's parents are friends with three other couples, including Shankar Sharma and his wife Sunita. Aidan has grown up around Sunita and he is utterly besotted with her as only a post-adolescent can be with a very attractive older lady. So when Sunita's husband dies unexpectedly, he is faced with a life-changing opportunity....

After my mom passed away, I inherited her house. Last year she got a cancer diagnosis and six months later she was gone. I had quit my job to care for her during the final few weeks, and then moved in once she was gone. Her house was much nicer than the apartment I had been living in. During the wake, I met several of the neighbors including Bridgit and Carol. They were a couple from right across the street. They'd both hugged me and offered their condolences and said not to hesitate to ask if I ever needed...

This is one of the first erotic stories I ever wrote. It was originally posted on Reddit under my old screen name, RomanticLoneWolf, and has undergone significant revisions. I know it is pretty short and completely ludicrous, but I had fun writing it. Part 2 is coming soon, and the final Part will be submitted once I write it. Thanks for reading....

Janice wrongfully believed that now that she was pregnant her sexual predators would back off. Unfortunately for her, she could not have been more wrong. Her unexpected pregnancy actually accelerated the already high interest in men using her mature milf body as a fuck toy.
Her current assortment of sexual partners quickly realized that now that she was pregnant the damage had been done. Since she was already pregnant, the fear of getting her pregnant was no longer a concern. This gave all of her sexual ...

Her Best Friends' Son
Mid-forties woman with young man.
Author's Note:
Breaking out of a writer's block with this story. I hope you enjoy it.
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Allison stood back while her best friends, Caroline and Tom, said goodbye to the last of the adult party guests. The occasion was their son Bill's 18th birthday, and he'd left with the younger guests an hour earlier to go swimming at Stone Lake....

Jack woke up when the sun came up. The boat felt different today. He lay in his bed and thought about last night. The other people on their boat. Dancing under the stars. What happened after. Then going to sleep in different beds.
He kept thinking about their talk. Cassie told him about her music. She looked sad when she talked about Nashville. He told her about Eliza and the hospital. About the patient he could not save....

We'd been married for about seven years when Ellen first told me that she wanted to fuck other men and I immediately assumed that she was talking about wife swapping or an 'open marriage' and I was all in favour of that but, when she told me that she hated the idea if me fucking other women, I was absolutely staggered by her hypocrisy. I was well aware that, during the months before our marriage, she'd had a few one night stands but, as far as I knew, I'd been her only sexual partner since our marriage so I...

This is a spin off to the Aunty Jayne series, yes you can read as a standalone but will make more sense if you have read Aunty Jayne, enjoy.
She was momentarily blinded as she entered the well-lit gymnasium and stepped into the light. She squinted, waiting for her eyes to adjust from the dark car park that was still full at seven-thirty pm. It had been eight months now, since she helped her best friend Jayne, move house after she gave birth to twins....

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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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...

Author's Note:
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."...