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Seduced by an o.a.p.
My name is Martin. I recently turned 18, and drive an old pick up, because it's all I can afford at the moment. Last Saturday, I went along to my local car boot sale, and happened to notice an elderly lady interested in a wardrobe on one of the stalls, but she did not have anyway to get it back to her house. Sensing an opportunity here to make a bit of cash, I approached her, and offered to take it for her in the back of my truck for a small fee, too which she readily agreed.
It wasn't very far to her house, and it did not take long between us to get it into her bed... Continue»
My name is Maggie, I am 19 years old, have long legs, blonde hair down to my waist, and large breasts. I would like to tell you of an experience that happened to me not to long ago. You see, I used to help out an elderly o.a.p gent by getting his shopping for him. Well; one day I came back from the supermarket with his supplies for the week, and thought that he was out in the garden as I could hear someone talking outside. I just wanted to freshen up from my exertions in town, so I slipped into the bathroom, and to my embarrassment, there he was just drying his hair completely naked, the towel... Continue»
I just have to share this - 6:00 AM this morning, BING BING my cell phone sounded. I opened the text it was from one of the older men that contacts me now and then. I met him about 10 years ago. He has contacted me now and then over the years.
The message read âWife just left for the weekend meet me at the lake at 7:00 I want to feel those soft lips of your sliding up and down over my cock, wear one of your the pink skirts.â My reply âOKAYâ
I hurried to take a shower and get ready seeing I was still in my sl**ping attire (yellow teddy and panties). I dressed in a cute short pink pleate... Continue»
My name is Gail I'm a married thirty four year old mother of two girls. For the first fifteen years of my marriage I was a faithful wife . My husband's job often caused him to be gone for up to a week at a time. Usually out of town and even out of state quiet often.
Since our girls are old enough to go and do things without either my husband or myself being with them I have found that I'm often alone for the entire weekend. I had started collecting tattoos a few years ago and I was approached by a photographer and asked if I had ever done any modeling. I'm five foot three and weigh just un... Continue»
hungrytomas is a dummy
I don't feel inclined to share the passwords of my locked albums/vids ith many members. They are there for specific people... as I said in my profile
. IF we chat for more than a second and that chat consists of more than: "Hot
" "Wanna see my cock
" or "You lovey. Me want fuck you puzy
" I might warm up to you and share a little bit. So, if that, somehow, makes me a "liar" or "a guy" so be it. I said as much to hungrytomas
Lovely picture, wish you would unlock your albums! Not sure about yo... Continue»
I used to play a lot of sport when I was younger, Rugby league mainly. And had the pleasure of hooking up with one of my team mate's mother.
Haha... We had a Saturday game, we never got many back then, but we played that day and afterwards we got on the piss at the pub. I'd already had a bit of a sexual encounter with the milf a couple of weekends before... So this one came as no surprise really. Lol. After the pub we went to party at a friends house. Not long after we got there, the phone rang. And it was the milf. She said they were having a bonfire and we should go around. So, being as w... Continue»
The rain on our roof after a long hot dry spell was no doubt the most wonderful, exciting, happy noise we could ever have wished for near the end of summer. And the fact that it was cool made snuggling much easier and more pleasant. We lay on the bed just cuddling and talking. I began to read to Kezza a few of the letters I'd received recently and, as always happens when I read sexy letters, I started to get pretty hot and wet.
As I read on Kezza slipped a finger into my little love hole and slowly finger fucked me, and rubbed my back as he listened. The letters I'd been reading, the cool... Continue»
PRISCILLA'S FIRST CANING
Part XIIb. THE MOMENT ARRIVES: PRISCILLA IS CANED
[Note: When Priscilla was finally caned by Dr. Stanton, she received 18 strokes. The caning lasted approximately eight minutes, perhaps ten if one includes the time it took her to partially undress and dress again. To Priscilla, it seemed to go on for ever. Even Dr. Stanton, if he'd been asked to estimate how long it took on the basis of how he felt, rather than on past experience, would probably have greatly over-estimated the time. To describe the occasion as it appeared would be simple - there were, after all, on... Continue»
My name is Seoji and I've been happily married to my husband John for a few years now. I'm really lucky to be with such a great man. His f****y is Chinese but he grew up in the states, so I think of him as American because of his personality. My mom and dad divorced when I was in middle school, and my mom and I moved to the states at that time and she ended up remarrying a white guy from here. I think that's when my curiosity for white guys began. I even dated a few white guys later in high school and college, but they just wanted to sl**p with me, so it never really worked out for me. Maybe I... Continue»
The Scene: The Center For Interracial Relations & Cuckold Training
"How have you been since last week?" The young female ther****t that Roger had been going to now since he and his wife had begun going to separate counseling sessions there.
"Okay. But, it's still been really difficult not jacking-off!"
"Have you? Jacked-off, I mean," the ther****t asked, looking up from the paper files she'd been glancing through.
"No. But damn, it was SO hard NOT too!"
"But you succeeded in not doing so?"
"Yes. But, like I said---It was really hard not to!"
"Your learning more about you... Continue»
As said in my first story, I had been sucked off by one of my mum's oldest, and closest friends, Steph* (fake names used here, as always)... This is the story of the time I fucked her, which happened a few months, maybe a year, after I saw her eating my mum's arsehole and fucking her.
She was the same age as my mum, had size D tits and a tiny waist. She usually was fully waxed and really made an effort with how she presented herself, she was probably the biggest MILF out of all of my friends, or in the top two at the very least.
Aside from my three close fri... Continue»
I was just out of high school when it happened. I stopped by Brian's to see if he wanted to go fishing. I knocked but no one answered. It wasn't unusual for me to walk on in and head up to Brian's room if no one answered so that's what I did. As I got to the top of the stairs I saw a light coming from his mom's room. I was going to head on past to Brian's room but something made me stop in the hall outside her room. The door was open just enough for me to see inside.
I know it was wrong but I had never seen a woman anywhere near naked and here stood his mom. It looked like she just got out... Continue»
Slut: Dating Again Part 3
We climbed in to Neil's car, a 5 series BMW, with Neil insisting that my dress be above my waist revealing my pussy and stocking tops, and inserting the handle of my hairbrush into my cunt on the journey to my house. Like a good slut, I willingly obeyed, slipping the brush hand in and out of my smooth pussy, legs wide apart and spiked heels resting on his dashboard. Neil glanced down intermittently, smiling as I fucked my pussy with the hairbrush. I was moaning for effect and the obvious lusty pleasure, as the brush handle slid in and out.
"When you park up outs... Continue»
"Today," the young and attractive female ther****t said to Roger, her older married cuckold client, "we are going to start to really work on your lagging ability to refrain from jacking-off so much. Okay? You told me last time that you've been masturbating a lot lately. That was true, wasn't it?"
"It's true," Roger said, somewhat sheepishly. "I know I said that I'd work on trying to be better at controlling that urge; but, it's just SO powerful most of the time!"
"This is perfectly natural and understandable. This is the way nearly all of the men I've ever worked with her at The Center c... Continue»
I was working from home when the doorbell rang. It was Ken, a friend of my oldest son, a guy he'd played basketball with in high school. He was wearing a suit and tie. I wasn't sure what he was doing here. My son had his own place now.
"Hey Ken," I said. "You looking for Brian?"
Ken shook his head. "Came to talk to you, actually."
"OK," I said, and opened the door. He walked right past me like he owned the place, went into the living room, took off his suit coat, tossed it over the couch and sat down in the middle of it. Weird. I sat down in a chair across from him.
"So, what's up?... Continue»
We need to have a little talk.
There's something we need to discuss, something very personal, and intimate, and sexual. Something I've been thinking about for a while, something you need to do for me. And something I think we both want.
This is something that's very important to me, and could be for us as a couple, so I've written you this letter to convince you of the need, to encourage you to accept it, to condition you to want it as much as I do. But first I need you in the proper frame of mind. So take a bath, smoke a joint, relax your mind, and when you're feeling c... Continue»
The Trip To Africa #6
We finally got everything packed and we were on our way for our eleven day trip to Tanzania. We had a direct five hour flight from SFO to Atlanta. Brandi sat next to the window, I sat in the middle, and an older lady sat in the aisle seat. We were really tired and we slept all the way to Atlanta, there was an hour lay over in Atlanta.
We were very lucky to get tickets on a British air bus A 380, which was taking a trial run from Atlanta to Tanzania. We didn't realize how lucky we were, because this plane was unbelievable! Everybody complains about the restrooms in... Continue»
It was summer time. The weather was warm and we had all our windows open. I could hear workers outside putting on a new roof for my neighbor's house. I happened to have a day off and everyone else in the house had to work. I saw it as a perfect opportunity to fuck my ass. I had been using a dildo on my ass while masturbating for years now, but no one knew. I pulled my suction cup dildo, about six inches insertable, about an inch and a half thick. I suctioned it to the ground, lubed it up and got on top. I had my computer in front of me with porn playing. I wasn't even hard yet, but I started r... Continue»
For whatever reason, my wife didn't end up becoming pregnant after our first attempt to do that with Duane; and, as might be imagined, we were both disappointed. So, as the saying goes: "If at first you don't succeed---try, try AGAIN!" And that is exactly what we did.
So, in keeping with the ground rules that my wife and I had adopted when we both decided that we wanted HER to have a black man's baby, I e-mailed Duane to tell him that we wanted to try again, and would he be interested in doing so with us; and he e-mailed back to say that he would have no problem doing so! When I told my wif... Continue»
SHORT PIECES (Lesbian Tales)
After 27 years at the same restaurant, Lorna knew how to size up a new waitress, how to tell, you know. Eyes mainly, where they looked, if they looked. Never mind the young ones, they wouldnât be interested anyway. A mature waitress, with experience, coming into a new job. Why ? Not Lornaâs problem. At least with a woman her age, she could tell. Like with Marge.
âSorry honey, let me squeeze in hereâ, Lorna would whisper as she rubbed her stomach against Margeâs buttocks, moving sideways behind the cash register, leaving more room than she had to, ... Continue»