My name is Carl. I like to call myself, bigcarl/The Dirty Old Man. I live in New Haven, CT. I'm married and have been for the past forty-fave years to the same woman. My wife and I have two son and five grand kids. I'm a semi retried trailer truck driver, steel worker, and bus driver. I try to be a good person. I'm a big kid and like Peter Pan, I refuse to grow up.
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Okay everybody, I just have to ask this question. How many words should we use in a sex story before it becomes too long. I know for myself when reading a sex story. I get bored with long drawn out stories. However when my own stories have a way of taking on a life of their own when I write them. I try and keep them down to around 3500 hundred words or so. I also break my stories into three or four parts all around the same 3500 hundred words or so to complete my story. I try to make all my stories stand alone and are readable without reading the others. But I think I might be over doing it. So I just have to ask how many words are too many?BigCarl
After Fred and Percy said good night and went on their way, Vicki and I were left standing there not knowing what to say to each other. I opened the car door for her and helped her in. Then I went around and climbed in on the driver’s side and started the engine. As I looked over at her I asked, “Where to?” Vicki looked back at me uneasily as she gave me the name and address of the hotel...
Added 15 Aug 2013 | Category Straight Sex
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The Bar It was shortly after my divorce was finalized when this story took place. As much as I hate to admit it even after everything was finally over with, I still felt like shit! When I started calling the girls I used to date, I quickly learned the majority of them were now either married or weren’t interested. To make matters worse, all those horny older women that hang around in...
Added 03 Aug 2013 | Category Quickie Sex
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It was around ten A.M. Friday morning when I finally got home from a run to south Jersey. I was dead tired, dirty and horny. I also had to piss like a race horse. So, as soon as I got in my front door, I put my driver’s bag in the front hall closet, hung up my Giants cap, and yanked off my cowboy boots. I was already pulling my jersey up over my head as I walked through my bedroom into...
Added 07 Mar 2013 | Category MILF
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Girl Watching By BigCarl I’ve heard it said that some women claim they don't like to be lustfully leered at and sexually admired by men! But the clothes they wear make men stare and they know it! Let's face it the only guys that don't look are either queer or dead and I'm neither. My wife had just left for work and I was sitting on my front steps having a cup of coffee. It was a beautiful...
Added 02 Sep 2012 | Category MILF
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