Category: Mature

Ricky had lived on his own in the streets for several years. He never knew his father, and his mother died of a drug overdose when he was in the eighth grade. He dropped out of school and managed to survive on his own living in the streets. He stole what he needed and worked whenever he could. As a […]

Ellie just had her sixtieth Birthday; however, you would never guess it. Good genes, proper diet, a lifelong commitment to exercise Left her with a knockout body.34C boobs with little sag, smooth slat stomach, firm, well-toned thighs, and ass. She was hot; Ellie didn’t know it. She had a kind, friendly face, pretty most would say; she came from money […]

In high school I was part of the nerds and geeks clique, or rather should I say, placed there. I was shy and aiming high. I was what would be the bottom of social high school “classes” but desired a cheerleader to make mine. Needless to say, my fantasies never became a reality, and because of that, where even some […]

My wife and I had just become empty nesters and moved into a townhouse in a different part of town. We settled in with our cat and began getting to know our neighborhood. An older lady lived two houses down with her daughter and granddaughter. We first meet them during a late afternoon walk. My wife and I often traveled […]

My name is Chris I am 47 years old. I am 6’1″ tall with an average build. I have blue eyes and blonde hair. My Landlords wife’s name is Mary she is 82 years old. She is 5’10” tall with a petite build. she has beautiful C cup tits. For being 82 she is still beautiful. She does not look […]

The Soucart family had settled in this part of Paris many years ago; the oldest ones, as folklore would have it, once recounting how some of their forebears had been out on the streets in the days of the Revolution and the storming of the Bastille; their service in the Emperor’s Grande Armée; their sufferings as poilus at Verdun and […]

Hi, I’ve disabled comments. This is meant to be fun and the shitty comments and trolling are tedious to say the least. Hope that you enjoy. The Church Fete was on Saturday from twelve until six; Jack had been working so hard for the last two months with Su, Father Peter’s wife, getting everything organised and in place for it. […]

The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Some of the conversations are assumed to be in a New Guinea tribal language but retold […]

“What can I get you?” “Just a beer would be OK,” he responded. “Bottle or draft?” “Bottle will be fine.” Kim opened a Budweiser and slid it across the bar. She smiled at the thin black man and asked, “Can I get you anything else, sir?”

I had promised never to tell this story out of privacy and respect, but after all these years and still not being able to get it out of my mind, I think the only way I can stop thinking about it is to write it down and release it into the world. For the sake of retaining some privacy, details […]