mature stories and histories

I woke up. Not in a start. Gently, without a groan or moan to be heard. My mother would have called it a minor miracle. I called it my last summer vacation.

Summer. A time of warmth. A time of freedom. Too much freedom. I had seemingly infinite choices, which naturally led to me not making any choi...

My day off, walking back from the corner shop with my newspaper. I walk even though it's nearly a mile each way because it's good for my health. Not the exercise, although that is positive but the parking. The arseholes who can't be bothered to walk five yards but park blocking anyone else is not go...

It was miserable out. A cold heavy drizzle mixed with sleet. Amy was late. She had promised Don she'd have him at the airport in time for his flight and that promise was in jeopardy. Like everyone in her small town, Amy knew about the short cut through the school parking lot. She knew about it and t...

Mrs. Hartwell invites Nate over for a get-together celebrating her son Eddie completing Navy Boot Camp, where Nate meets Eddie's grandmother. All characters are over 18.

Mrs. Fischer and I spent the night in the breakroom of the library after our petting sessions, as she called them. Although "pett...

I have known Samantha for years. My late wife Ann and I met her when she first became a bartender at a local upscale diner. Ann and I were both sexually attracted to her, but decided the age discrepancy was too much. But, in the meantime, my wife and Samantha became good friends. My wife was a mento...

**Based on my personal experience**

I grabbed my keys, headed to work, and thought I was starting another ordinary day. I couldn't have been more wrong.

When I walked into the office, I felt confident in a skirt I hadn't worn in a while, one that showed off my round ass and tanned legs. My shirt w...

Nate's Mom asked Nate to drop off some books at the town library, just as a wicked mid-Summer storm hits. Nate is trapped in the library with one of the volunteers, who turns out to be Nate's ex-girlfriend's grandmother. There is an anal scene so if you don't like that, pass this one by. All charact...

George looked over at the clock on the kitchen wall. 3:04 pm.

He couldn't settle. He got up and carried his cup to the sink and rinsed it under the tap. He dried it and took it over to the cupboard and put it away.

He sat back down at the table and looked over at the clock again. 3:06 pm.

When th...

This is a story that will be in 5 parts. The whole story is finished, it is not yet translated to English. I hope you enjoy.

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The Marienschnee convent is situated on a wooded mountainside; the only accessible route is a steep, rocky path that becomes impassable in rain, fog, or snow. The path i...

I was in school on Monday just after lunch, bored and wishing the day was already over. I was still reliving my memories of my session with Eleanor last Thursday, and not paying too much attention to what the teacher was droning on about, when a squawk over the old announcement system came.

"Mrs. S...

I'm still pretty new to Literotica and just realized that perhaps I should have posted this whole series in the "Mature" category. If you're just finding it there now, you might want to visit the first eight chapters before reading this one for it all to make sense. There are plenty of power exchang...

I drove over to Bob and Jans to pick her up for dinner, as Bob wouldn't be going to dinner with us. I walked to the door of their 5th wheel and knocked Bob answered the door and let me in.

Bob said Jan was finishing getting ready and was looking forward to the evening.

I told Bob we would have din...

"Note to the Reader: It will help with your understanding if you have read all "Jenny's List" stories in order."

Day 9

Honestly, I don't remember when we returned to the bed. I'm pretty sure we finished the bottle of tequilla. Or at least we came close. We had both fallen asleep on the lanai, but ...

Chapter 1- Her First Job

-NIGHT ONE-

Sadie grabbed her bag with her ID and walked toward the strip club. It was only a few minutes walk from her house, so why take a car? Once she got there, the guard asked for her ID. Sadie noticed that was dressed in a fancy suite and tie with an earpiece in his...

I was a young man of twenty-two when I fucked an older woman of fifty-two, a woman better described as someone's mom than someone's daughter.

I met her at the mall.

I was shopping for clothes when she approached me.

"Have you been helped?" she asked.

It was one of those stores whose cashiers wer...

What to say...., Judith Fortner has moved, even Kat is settled down several states away, my life seems to be calming, way easier now. Service calls for my old ass are much easier on these old bones, mostly routine. A welcome vacation from all the previous crazy shit.

Rattling around my mostly lonel...

Author's notes: I should warn you there is a non-consent scene in this story, not described in detail. Also, I'm no expert on strip clubs, sex work or organized crime. I think I know enough to tell this story but it's not a documentary. Hootin' Annies and the Chapter 9 Lounge are real places and I u...

I couldn't sleep. I tried, but it was pointless. My mind was filled with Audrey's moans, her bouncing tits, and her gushing sweet pussy. I got maybe an hour here and there. I tried jerking off to no avail. I'd even gone and stolen a beer from the fridge, hoping it would chill me out enough to get so...

The first thing Doreen saw when she stormed past Florence into the living room where her friend -- supposed friend - had just had both Carl and Kevin inside her at the same time was Carl lying back on the sofa where it had all happened. He had a look that was half blissful from the experience, have ...

My name is Richard. I am 36 and ten years ago I fucked my old aunt and some of her friends. I have since developed a severe fetish for sex play and fucking only elderly women. However, finding them is not easy. Which is why I work in a shop that sells clothes for elderly women. I average about one g...

It was 9 PM when Taylor left Jim, padding naked across his backyard, aware of his eyes following her every step. She felt more thrills of lust as she swung around the fence and walked up the back of her yard. Since she knew Mom and Dad would not be home until tomorrow, and since it was dark, she enj...

Welcome back, guys. So, let's continue the third part of my story, "An Assamese beauty getting fucked in Hyderabad." You can read the previous parts before reading this one.

For those who don't know me, I'm Rakesh, 35, from Hyderabad.

So during the second part, we did a lot of foreplay in the car,...

Several weeks had passed. Reika had quickly adjusted to life with Haruna, Willem and Misako. She insisted on calling Willem Yoshinobu. Willem had managed to ask her when they were alone for a while. He'd promised that her answer would not have any consequences. She said it was because his Dutch name...

I'm thinking of you right now, imagining burying my head between your thighs, my tongue in you, and then my fingers in your pussy as I move on to sucking your clit, my tongue licking it inside my mouth.

Yes, I admit, I'm stroking my cock with my other hand. Your hands press my head on to you; I lov...

It was shortly before March break at Mohawk College, and 22-year-old Part-Pinoy Canadian digital media student Glenn Hickey was trying to survive the latest harassment scheme from a Belgio-Canadian harridan his age who claimed to have "popped (his twin sister) Grace's cherry," something Glenn would ...

The month of august is a rather busy one for me, what with work, family, friends, and my secretive 'activities' down at the fishing club.

All of the boys are still indulging themselves by using me to realise and satisfy various kinks, fantasies. The one exception is Roy, Tom's charming older friend...

Author's Note: The following is a work of fiction. All participants in sexual activities are over the age of eighteen.
This is the fourth chapter in a five part series. It is the follow-up series to Mrs. Mandalucci, but is also a stand-alone series in every way. The tone of this series is more raunc...

I enjoyed writing about Jamie so much I thought I'd bring him back for some more British kinky fuckery. Hope you enjoy!
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I shagged Ms Richardson last night. My English teacher from Eton. In Singapore, of all places. Still can't quite believe it happened!
Six months into Dad's 'Asian interests' jo...

Author's Note: The following is a work of fiction. All participants in sexual activities are over the age of eighteen.
This is the third chapter in a five part series which will all be released quickly. It is the follow-up series to Mrs. Mandalucci, but is also a stand-alone series in every way. Its...

Last time: My cleaner made me an offer it would be churlish to refuse... now we are older dom and young sub
I woke up the next morning with a smile on my face and stretched. It instantly turned to a gasp when the stretch put my right calf into spasm.
"Shit! Bollocks!" I hopped around the room for a ...