Category: Mature

It’s interesting how our minds work. For example, last week a guy I play tennis with asked me “how many kids you have?” In retrospect, he wanted to brag about HIS kids, and he did that after I gave him the simple reply: “two sons and 5 grandchildren”.

When I was growing up, Alice had often visited my mother when she was on rotation or had leave. When I was very young, she had taught me to swim at the pool on Bolling Air Force Base in Washington, DC. I remember being so embarrassed because she and my mother would bring me into the ladies changing room rather […]

I’ll discount my experience with an 18-year old when I was 16. My first sexual relationships with older women came two years later. The partners for my teenage intimacy were 57 and 63. The following year I embarked on a fruitful meeting of bodies with a 71-year-old widow.

John walked down the street in the midday sun, his suitcase dragging behind him across the uneven footpath. The sound of the tiny wheels from his luggage skittered and echoed through the empty streets. The sun felt good on John’s back and he remembered to take note to enjoy this warmth while he could. New Orleans in December still managed […]

So I’m going to state, right from the get go, that I have set limits on the ages of women that I fuck – no older than my mother and no younger than my son. My mum was 78 when she passed and my son is 35. But in this story, I have breached those limits by having sex, the […]

My name is Clita di Scala. Actually that is my stage name. I’m a semi-retired 60 year old actress of French and Sicilian ancestry. I am reasonably attractive with a well-toned sexy body, thanks to regular sessions of Yoga and Pilates.

It was roughly two months ago I first laid eyes on the gorgeous woman, who was now sleeping next to me. I lay on my back, the mid morning sun streaming into the glass enclosed room, her head resting on my chest, her arm holding me tight, her softly snoring.

The speeches were over at last. I wiped away a tear and swallowed the last of my champagne. My handsome son Jonathan and his lovely bride Emma were now man and wife. There would be a new Mr and Mrs Gilchrist on the scene, and Harry and I could head towards graceful retirement. I wondered what that would entail. Harry […]

Our fictional story begins with a brief introduction. Not wanting to do character development, because I didn’t want to take the time to write any backstories. I felt this was the easiest way to introduce the five characters to the audience. Starting with our hero of the story, Jimmy. Yes, everybody loves Jimmy. A proud, all American flag waving young […]

Iris and I sat at the small table in the restaurant’s lounge, listening to the guitar player. People were looking at us. We expect that. We encourage it. We’re not a typical couple. I’m twenty-seven and Iris is seventy-four. On first glance, we might appear to be a young man having an after dinner drink with his grandmother. But look […]