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Yani Devalle is a gentle, slender trustworthy 70-year-old woman who knows what she does not want…always exuding graceful positivism. She was a high school teacher and political activist, particularly in the anti-censorship movement…A woman who escaped her upper-class milieu to work with disadvantaged kids. Yani’s moods can swing from tabasco hot to persimmon sweet.

Priya got off the tarmac at the Bangalore Airport with nervous excitement. This was the first time she was so far away from home. However, she was not worried about it. She had a good role in her dream company, she had the required qualifications, and her childhood friend, Tina, would be working in the same department as her.

Adrienne gets turned on from teasing and controlling me. Her favorite thing to do is to lick me, and then stop the second my hips begin to move. She then kisses and nibbles on the inside of my thigh until I am a good girl, and I stop moving. She will do this for an hour, pulling her head away […]

Having retired fairly early and with our sons off our hands we took the decision to move to France. Sold our house at a good time in the market and bought a nice house in south west France. My pension was reasonable and we could modestly but well until extra pensions from the state kicked in.

My beautiful mature wife, Candy, was relentlessly tugging and stroking with one well-lubed hand while with the other she was tickling and gently scratching lower down. She was whispering encouragement and waiting for the explosion that was building. The only problem was, it wasn’t me she was jacking off, but a young man we had met only a few days […]

I hadn’t seen Mick or Zac for ages. The three of us had grown up together as thick as thieves, sharing everything, good times and bad, through high school and uni. But after graduation, well, careers and life in general, had led to us living pretty separate existences for quite a few years.

I am a 60+ year old bi woman. Many of my stories, originate in memories and recent events of my life. All contain a combination of real and fictional characters with names changed as appropriate to protect the guilty. They are memoirs spiced with a kinky imagination. I am submissive by natural inclination in most relationships, most often extremely submissive […]

The endless sounds and smells of traffic on the highway made TK Strand’s head ache, and he felt more nauseous with every breath he took. He leaned into his seat and put on his headset to listen to a podcast, which gave him something to concentrate on and take his mind off the road.

This story is a work of fiction. I, as the author, do not condone any act or activity in the story. All characters in this story are 18+ years old. Any resemblance to any persons, living or dead, and any resemblance of places current or past, are purely coincidental.

Yep, that’s what I want when I grow up, a girl just like my mom. My mom has always been very pretty. Where we lived, most of the kids on the block hung out at my house. I don’t even think it was because of me. I knew it was because my mom was such a looker. There were other […]