mature stories and histories

I was standing in the kitchen of our cottage, waiting for the kettle to boil, admiring the roses in our secluded garden, and attempting to recover my focus. I had begun the next chapter of my book, but the longer I worked on it, the more I realised that I would have to do some fieldwork. That had set me daydreaming about potential travel and accommodation options... I needed a break, I needed coffee, and most of all I needed Janine, but she had gone out early to do some modelling for our jeweller friend, El...

The sun was setting as Ella and Samantha returned from their shopping trip. They giggled like schoolgirls as they fumbled through the door with their bulging array of bags.
In fairness, Samantha was still a schoolgirl, a friend of Ella's family. Samantha had just graduated high school and came to town to visit local colleges. Ella and Callum had been more than happy to help the naive girl tour the area while making sure she had a clean air mattress to lay her head....

"So tell me Teri, why do you want to work here?" I asked the beautiful blonde seated on the other side of the desk.
"Well, I'm married, my oldest is off to college and I'm home alone during the day now," she replied. "I need to get out of the house, and I could always use the extra spending money."...

Emily Carter attends college in the biggest city in the state when she turned 19. For the first time in her life, she was confronted with an open, vibrant world, full of diverse and mind-blowing things. In her hometown, she was well protected by her middle-class parents and other family members. Now in the city, every day is an eye-opening experience for her....

Authors Notes
This story continues on from the 5 part series My Curvy Sexy, Mature Neighbour 10 years on. The background to this new installment is in this work.
This is intended to be the first installment of a new series of stories, about the steamy sexual adventures with the red headed mature Veronica and many others....

Frank rang the doorbell of an old friend's house. But he wasn't there to see Jane. No, today he wanted to see Jane's mom. Mrs. Jackson was a gorgeous MILF. And he had figured out how he could finally have her.
The door opened, and standing there was Mrs. Jackson, looking as hot as ever. The raven-haired beauty might be forty-five, but she still had curves in all the right places. Plus, the extra plumpness she had in her breasts and butt was not a bad thing....

I awoke on Sunday morning in my own bed, remembered what had happened the evening before and was instantly hard again. I lay on the bed naked, as warm currents of air, caressed my erection, reminding me of Neha's soft mouth.
There was a gentle knock at my bedroom door, "May I come in?" Neha asked....

Alright, deep breath. This is my first time doing anything like this. Proper writing, I mean. I've wanked to enough stories over the year, but I've never written one myself until now. I'm sat here on my couch completely naked, legs wide open like the dirty fucking whore I am. My fingers still smell like my fat tight pussy, the couch is soaked from the second orgasm I gave myself before I even opened the laptop. I've got the blinds open wide, I want to feel seen, even if no one's watching. But if you're read...

This happened in the 1990's and is based on my own experience.
It was mid-June; I had just turned 19 and had recently completed my A levels at school from which we'd been allowed to do our own thing until the end of term. I was at a UK boarding school which suited my parents as my father's work took him all over the world, changing location nearly every year so boarding offered some stability to me. I can't say I loved it, it wasn't exactly Hogwarts, but I did have fun and over the 5 years I'd been there...

Roommate
Chapter Ten
As I laid there on the floor, and leaking, I looked at them and told them, "I don't know what your plans are, but I feel I need to go take a shower."
Nat laughed at me, "We are not done with you yet, and you will be with at least one of us all night." 
I laughed,  as I went to get up, when I noticed Gary lying on the floor, stroking his cock, and he had it back up hard, "Well, before you go, I think you might need to come ride my cock now."...

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...

NOTE: As the title says, this story is a sequel. Please read the previous one for a better understanding.
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I tried to get on with my life after that weekend. I worked normally, did my daily exercises, ate well, and even had a date that ended in sex.
The problem was that while I was doing all of this, Patrick was on my mind and no matter how hard I tried to push him away, he kept coming back. And the worst part? We hadn't spoken since we said goodbye at the airport. The memory of him was enough...

The story does not contain sexual involvement of people under 18.
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In college was a good student. I knew that my future professional life depended on good grades, which would open doors for me. Despite constant efforts by my girlfriends to involve me in their social life, going to parties, and meeting guys, I resisted and rarely went out, opting to invest my time in being better in school....

I was a volunteer delivering food from our local food bank to an apartment building for low income residences. I had just dropped off a box of food and was returning to my van, when a young lady approached me in the hallway, crying. She said please sir could you give me $30, my boyfriend kicked me out and said I had to earn $50 before he would let me back in. I have earned $20 for a blow job. I will let you fuck me for $30. She was only wearing a teddy nightgown with no panties or shoes. I said no, I will n...

Heather contacted me out of the blue after being very scarce for over a year.   She had been in a serious long-term relationship and she begged me to stop my incessant flirting.   She didn't block me though, seeming to love keeping me at bay while also keeping me on a thin string.  
My seductress knows the power she has over men, me being one of them, and likes it - knowing she can have me just about whenever she wants at this point.   She really rocked my world early on and our short run had culminated ...

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....

I arrive at 7pm and even before I ring the bell you open the door. You are both standing side by side, naked, as instructed. Before I come in, I tell her to step forward, she is hesitant but does as she is told and I reach for her cunt and my fingers come away sticky, I put them to her lips and tell her to clean them. She sucks on my fingers and cleans her own juices off them. I step forward and move inside and you shut the door. I open the bag I'm carrying and produce a metal cage, a cock cage and hold it ...

Introduction: Maya recalling her 1st gangbang encounter after meeting an old flame and in a dilemma whether to accept another sex filled night invite with her favourite 3 men! Read on to find out how she will dive deeper into her dark fantasies....
It was a very hot and humid afternoon when I got back from nail salon on Saturday. As soon as I entered my building elevator I found a familiar face standing in front of me holding a crate of beer wearing a tight white tshirt and blue shorts. He smiled at me a...

The final chapter in this particular story.
When Miranda opened the door, she wore nothing but a thin bath robe, hanging open. "Hi lover, come on in."
"Oooh, I love it when a sexy woman invites me in to come," I laughed.
She closed the front door and planted her open mouth on mine. Our lips met and begun a sloppy tango. Despite my time with my mother barely a few hours earlier, Little Gunnar rose back to attention. I let my hands run up and down Miranda's fluffy body, squeezing her gigantic breasts...

All participants are 18 years old or above. Although this series is based on actual experience, all names and places have been changed. I have written these as I remember them albeit it was forty years ago - they were wonderful times.
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"Dan, you promised you would do this. Please don't let Trish down."...

I went to breakfast, as I often do, having the usual good cheer with Fran, tormenting her as I usually do, on a Wednesday morning. Despite our usual banter, she seemed to be a little unsettled. It was busy, and I didn't get to chat with her as is often the case. I finished my breakfast and got up to pay, leaving her a generous tip as I always did. I caught her eye as I was at the register, blowing her a kiss. It was the only time I saw her smile that day....

Author's Note: The following is a work of fiction. All participants in sexual activities are over the age of eighteen and enthusiastically consenting. This story contains some anal play including the use of a butt plug. Enjoy!

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HERE YOU COME AGAIN (AND AGAIN)


by Eosphorus...

I was awaked by glaring sunshine that streamed through the southeast glass of my bungalow bedroom.
Squinting and shielding my eyes from the death ray sunbeam, I was able to discern the time on my bedside clock. 9:48 AM.
If it hadn't been for the urgent call from my bladder, I may have lolled about longer, but I forced myself to rise....

I spent a whole summer fucking a guy from my hometown after my sophomore year of college. Everyone always called him St. Nick or grandpa because he looked so much like Santa. He didn't pop my cherry, but he was my second and everything I know about sex and fucking, he taught me. He was 63, with an amazing cock. I delivered his lunch and caught him downstairs watching porn with a huge hard on. When he caught me staring he asked if I wanted a little snack. I didn't know what to do, but he started stroking my ...

Disclaimer, all characters, scenarios, places, names etc are fictitious. If by chance they remind you of someone its all in your mind.
A winter cruise around the Mediterranean with my Grand parents was dropped in my lap with no way out of it. My dad David Watson had booked it for their 60th wedding anniversary grandad Bob and granny Jackie thought they had been given the best present ever. A 5 star luxury cruise with all the extras, a tour in every port, the top drinks package, tips paid for and two gran...

We are meeting again and this time in public. I instructs you to wear shorts and no underwear, preferably loose sports type shorts and I tell her to wear a sundress and she is to be completely naked underneath it except for her new butt plug, I tell her to lube it up and put it in her arse before she leaves the house. You are to meet me at the mall at 3 pm sharp. I also tell you both that I will check that everything I told you to do is done as soon as you turn up and you better have done it....

My wife Tina and I are not swingers nor do we pursue the lifestyle. We are opportunists who, if an encounter presents itself, we are more likely than not grasp that opportunity with both hands so to speak. We are both in our early 60s and found each other later in life after both experiencing bad marriages and selfish partners. So our philosophy on life is that we will enjoy ourselves, each other and even others (together of course) if we think the fit is right....

Roommate
Chapter Nine
Gary spent a few more hours with me as we learned to please each other. The other boys came home and Gary ended up sneaking out, so they never knew he was there. But now their project is falling a bit behind, so now they are working harder on it, due to it being big points in their grade, so, our sex life totally died, due to this problem....

Today I'm not pleased because of Barry did something wrong yesterday...
Barry is in a beautiful, elegant suit with a flower in his pocket and a bow tie, with a gift and a bouquet of red roses in his hands, and I'm in a wide sweatshirt and stretched socks.
- "AAAH!! Mayme, what is this terrible clothes???"...

For context and history read the previous parts "Stuck Hiding with Avni" & "Avni's Acceptance". This is story #3 in the 'Adventures and Avni' Series.
Riya came after half an hour.
R: "Why'd you wanna meet?"
Me: "You won't breathe a word of what you weren't supposed to see today to anyone. For the simple reason that I believe in drowning along with others rather than just myself. So, if I hear that rumour, no matter who's whispering it, I'll tell them that you were there with us. W I T H US."...