Hot Older Ladies Novels & Stories

They were the warmest elders she met that particular day. "Hello, Aunty Fu." She greeted the old woman who was sitting calmly in a corner of the room. "Hello, young lady." Mrs. Fu smiled warmly. She was a sweet old lady. Her pale face was covered with wrinkles yet it was singing her remarkable beauty in the peak of her youth. If not for her weak body, it would be her helping her husband rather than hiring someone.

"Not bad. The longer you're married, the harder it becomes, I think. There's a certain amount of comfort in the known and predictable. I know everything about him - how he reads the newspaper, how he likes his food prepared, the way he leaves his socks stuffed in his shoes at night, how loud he snores. And he's been a good husband except for this one issue the last five years. Plus, I've reached an age where I wonder if anyone would want an old lady..." "You're not that old," I interrupted. "You're still attractive and intelligent. I'm sure someone would be happy to have you." "We'll know how eager someone is to fuck an older woman when you sell me on the slave block, won't we. If I'm fortun

Still, I wanted to make the effort. “Hello ladies!” They all nodded their heads, acknowledging me. I walked over to the oldest woman weaving a blanket and put my hand on her shoulder, and tried to give my warmest smile. “Can you show me how to do that?” I asked. Again, I was given a small nod. I watched her fingers work as if they were making magic. “Wow, I don’t think I can do that! You’re amazing!” Next thing I know, all of the women were laughing. I let out a small smile, trying to hide my embarrassment. “What’s so funny?” I asked. “Nothing child, we’ve been doing this since we were pups. So we’ve had over two centuries to practice.” The old lady smiled. “Oh don’t be so hard on yourself!

He started moving up and down slowly like an old woman. "Oh Fuck" He moaned "The oldest woman I fucked was 41 years old and she moved way faster than you. She knew how to ride dick and her pussy was good as fuck so if I'm wasting my time let me know" I said to him. He glared at me. "Are you the one with a dick buried up your ass?" He snapped. I turned the safety off the shot next to his head and it caught the wall. His eyes widen.

Lesbian mother seduces her lover’s 18 year old daughter. *All characters in this story are over the age of 18. no underage role-play appears in this story* Enjoy. ********* Beth and Linda sprawled naked and very satisfied in each other's arms. Beth had her head on her lover's shoulder and was busy tracing lazy circles around Linda's nipples. At 38 years old, neither woman had the cheerleader body that they used to have, but neither of them cared. They were both in great shape and both of them loved the way each other had filled out over the years. They were also close to the same height of 5'8". Both women were blondes, but Beth's hair was closer to gold, while Linda's hair was a little dark

“What exactly is this girls’ night?” “Club.” “Cami.” “What?” “I’m exhausted.” “You’re young.” “So are you.” “Exactly. Which means we should be out dancing instead of acting like we’re forty.” Ariana snorted. “You realize your father is literally forty.” “Forty-one,” Cami corrected. “And he’s basically a robot.” Ariana’s stomach flipped. “Why do you say that?” “He works too much. He doesn’t date. He doesn’t have fun.”

"The wh*re must be having an affair with another guy in this house. Show yourself!" Hearing the noise, Hilda frowned and peeked through the gate. There was a mob gathering outside and leading them were a few malicious looking old ladies who were cursing all sorts of vulgar words. Besides the paparazzi, those at the nearby bus station were all staring at the scene too. The old ladies were slandering Hilda in an extremely spiteful manner, as if she had ruined their ancestors' tomb. People nowadays loved to gossip, especially about stories that had to do with divorced young women. They would surge in immediately like sharks attracted to blood.

is your granddaughter. I don’t know how I didn’t see it before. Now I feel sorry for her.” Lateri said shaking her head. “How dare you insult me when I have come to help you get your mate and your grand pups back.” The old woman said offended. “Oh, shut up. I’m sure you have offended at least ten people since you’ve been here.” Lateri responded raising an eyebrow. The old woman just shrug, and they both laughed. “Why the hell do you look like you’re a hundred years old. Is that the best you could come up with.” Lateri asked. “Hey, I couldn’t very well remain looking like I’m thirty years old now could I. I have grandchildren that age how would that look.” The old lady responded. “Well,

Though not without one last lingering look. ** That evening a soft knock came from my door accompanied by the smell of something delicious. Opening it there stood an older lady with my dinner. She had to have been in her early fifties. Her hair was silver and clipped back, she looked much to old to be a working omega. She handed me the plate and a bottle of water along with a note. Looking at her she just nodded for me to read it.

Through the frosted glass, I could faintly make out her silhouette—the curve of her body, water trickling down her smooth skin. Claire opened the shower door. Seeing it was me, she quickly covered herself. "Noah! What are you doing? Get out!" "Claire, why have you been avoiding me these past few days? Didn’t you promise to be my girlfriend?" "No… Noah, I can’t. I’m 18 years older than you!" "So what? I don’t care about that!" I said, stepping closer and pulling her into a tight embrace. She struggled weakly for a moment before giving in.