Mature Porn Stories Page 389
It started out innocently enough, if you can call cheating on your husband innocent, but I'd have to say it was - at least compared with what happened later.
What happened was no one's fault except mine. After all, I was the grown-up. I could lay the blame on my husband for ignoring me, but the bottom line is that I could have, at any point along the way, kept it from happening. Could I have stopped it? Yes. Should I have stopped it? Most definitely. Did I want to stop it? Even now, knowing how it all turned out, I can't honestly answer that one.
The fact that I was half certain that just last week, I'd been surveying the landscape around our manor house, admiring the fall foliage, struck me as just a bit odd. It wasn't fall, and we didn't have a manor house. It was mid July, and we were in the midst of a heat wave. Moreover, we lived on a postage stamp plot in the suburbs, with so few trees around that there'd have been little enough foliage to admire even if it were October.
But then, I knew I wasn't normal.
I'd come to accept that, sometimes, truly impossible things were, for me at least, perfectly straightforward. I had the p... Continue»
On the following Friday I got a call from Karla asking to meet me after work at the donuts shop. I said “I’ll be there”. Karla greeted me with a warm hug. I almost fainted under her warm embrace. She changed her clothes. Now she had on a blue halter mini dress. She looked like she was ready for a night on the town.
While eating a donut she told me that she had not been getting a lot of sl**p lately. I asked her why, she confessed to me that she could not stop fantasying about me. At that confession I almost swallowed my tongue.
Karla continued “There has been several times she would pick up... Continue»
'Look at him', my s****r exclaimed, almost apologetically, her son lay out on the settee in his underpants, sound asl**p, or so we thought, until we could smell the alcohol, a big no-no considering he was just fifteen.
I could understand her anger, as she tried in vain to rouse him, but he was in deep alcohol induced slumber, and as if that was not enough, he had an erection, which stood proud, tightly contained and outlined within those tight shorts masquerading as underpants.
'Look at that', she said pointing to his oversized bulge, 'He has a fucking hard-on, even d***k', and as she spoke... Continue»
I used to umpire some Little League games in our town. Being in my early 20s it was a good way to make extra money. One Saturday I was doing a game and I saw this gorgeous lady in the stands. She was wearing shorts and halter top. She saw me looking and I tried to concentrate on the game. Every time I looked her direction I could she her looking at me. After the game I went to the snack bar and grabbed a soda. As I was walking to my car I heard her ask me if I really thought that I made the right call. Of course I did. I told her that I can only call what I see and I can't please everyone. She... Continue»
Picks up where the last one left off
She sat up and slipped her dress off, watching my cock start to harden again. I slipped my shirt off and then watched her undo her bra, freeing her wonderful breasts. We both slipped our socks off, completely naked now. I drank in the sight of her sexy, curvy, body and then looked at her smile as my cock rose more.
"Looks like you're about ready" she said, moving down between my legs. She bent her head down and kissed my cock, her red hair falling forward. With that, I was fully erect again. She looked up at me, a wicked smile on her face. "Now that w... Continue»
The fun continues.....
It was the day after I had enjoyed Sandy's attentions, and instead of satisfying me, I felt hornier than ever. I kept remembering how she smelt, the feel of her soft skin, the feeling of her pussy sliding down my cock and that moment when we came.
As usual, we walked the older k**s to school and chatted about irrelevant things. The same for the return journey with just the two youngest k**s. We got to my house and I said that I'd see her later and she gave me a look. "You're not going to invite me in for coffee? I could really use a cup and the k**s could have a go... Continue»
A weekend BBQ.....
Sandy and I had more or less fallen into a routine now. We'd see that the k**s got to school, then we'd have a good sweaty sex session, sometimes a quickie, sometimes a long drawn out session that left us both exhausted. It had been and amazing couple of weeks. In truth, I found it hard to be around her now without starting to feel horny and it seemed that she felt the same way. It wasn't love, it was more an awareness of each other's sexuality.
This weekend, our two families were having a BBQ together, the sort of thing that we did occasionally. It was a sunny day whe... Continue»
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I usually pick up girls in the park. Well, not actually girls, women. I like women, not girls.
Girls are trouble. I’m kind of good looking. I keep good care of my body, eat healthy foods,
train twice a week, play squash and beat up the opponents, like to skate, swim and climb.
I live in a major American city. Not a huge one, but big enough to be anonymous. I like my
anonymity. I can get most women with a casual pick up maneuvers. I don’t like the disco
part! That’s one thing I won’t do, because I don’t like the booze and the noise, and, as I
When I awoke my mistress Elaine was gone; I daren’t move from the bed, I feigned being asl**p when I heard voices outside, my cock strained to erect in the cage, such was my excitement despite the rigours of the night before. The sweet aroma of my mistress’s anus remained embedded in my sense of smell; her words about Anita had my anus tingling and clenching on my butt plug, I WANTED to be broken by her; I had lost all self-respect and dignity and wanted to be owned and broken completely. The two beauties that entered the room did nothing to dispel my ardour; both barely 18 and dressed in la... Continue»
As chief of security at the local airport, I don't have to worry about going through the metal detectors. My Walther would set all the alarms off, anyway, and it might raise a few eyebrows if I put it in the little basket before walking through.
However, my immunity doesn't extend to members of my f****y and their friends, so when my daughter and her roommate were boarding their flight to return to college after Spring break, they were required to go through the detector with everyone else.
"Hi Daddy", Karen waved at me as they approached the security checkpoint and saw me standing at th... Continue»
One day I was round at Azma’s. We had just finished a fantastic session, we were lying naked on her settee, my cock still wet and glistening from her juicy insides, the last of the cum oozing from the end of my cock. She was gently squeezing my balls and stroking them, trying to coax my little pink cock back into life. I was stroking her pussy, kissing her and feeling her lovely soft tits.
She started talking about one of her friends, who I also knew. We shall call her Lana. Lana is a big, beautiful Jamaican woman, a big lady with HUGE breasts, a nice big bum and a gorgeous face. We had... Continue»
She was still having trouble with her husband, he had found out she had been unfaithful to him, her husband of 19 years.
To this day she still couldn't believe that it had happened, that she had done it?
She understood it, but to actually have gone ahead and be unfaithful still twisted her mind. Even though it had all happened 5 years ago!
It had been mind blowing sex with her lover, there was no doubt about that, he was far better than her husband had ever been, but she hadn't gone looking for some one, he had come looking for her.
And he had got to her at the best time, when sh... Continue»
I woke up in Florida with morning wood. I was dreaming about my f****y. My sweet mother, b*****r, s****r, then my dream shifted to my grandmother. She had about the same shape my aunt had; very large, huge ass, 40g tits, blue eyes, and long grey hair.
I sat in my aunt's bed, jacking my dick as I remembered my dream. My aunt had awakened two minutes into my masturbating and took my dick from me. She stroked it fast as I laid back on the bed with my hands behind my head. She put the tip on her lips as she stroked up and down with her thumb, middle, and index finger. She had her teet... Continue»
Both our parents were crackheads, and us being two beautiful girls, were the delight and joy of our perverted father's fascination with all thing to do with sex.
Both my s****r and I would be woken up late at night and ushered into the living room, where our mother, d***k out of her head, would be getting fucked by some guy they had brought back from a visit to the pub.
Dad would explain to him we needed sex education, so a show of fucking was put on by the stranger as dad would explain what he was doing, and how much pleasure mother was feeling, our presence the driving f***e for the guy to... Continue»
"ORIGINS OF A SEX ADDICT"
"Aunt Nancy are you sure this is ok?"
"Don't worry, everyone is asl**p, it will be fine. Just keep rubbing my pussy. Now slide two of your fingers in and slowly twist and rotate them in and out of me," she said. I complied with her instructions working my fingers in and out while slowly twisting. "Mmmmm that's good sweetie now take your other hand and jack yourself off, good ke... Continue»
When I was 16 my parents were going through a divorce and I was packed off to my Aunty Lucy and Uncle Joe's house in the deepest darkest depths of Cornwall whilst everything was sorted out. My Aunty Lucy was 35 prim and proper and very straight laced, as was my Uncle Joe who was the local vicar. Every Sunday we had to go to church dressed in our Sunday best and then me and Aunty Lucy would drive home where she would prepare the Sunday diner, and we would both wait until evening for Uncle Joe to finish his village rounds. This was the routine for a couple of months and I was beginning to feel a... Continue»
For the nineteen year old Ben it began quite innocently enough. His Mother, Paulina, a woman in her forties with dull brown shoulder length hair had been filling out her paperwork, which had spread all over their kitchen table.
Ben had been skulking around the house bored with another week's worth of revision that had become mind-numbing and so drinking tea, waiting for his Mother to go out so he could at least get on the computer and look at porn had become the norm. It was one of these grey lunchtimes that Ben came down to make a sandwich, his erection already starting grow in his jeans ... Continue»
Perhaps my experiences with Brian would be a good place to begin. He was a guy who hubby didn’t meet but because of his fetish for hearing all the spicy details about my encounters and wanting frequent reruns, the details remain fresh in my mind despite it happening 10 years ago.
At that time I travelled a lot in my work, still do but to a lesser degree, useful for meeting guys! I had completed my assignment in this particular town quite early and decided to have a quick snack before heading for home. I found a suitable looking café but had no sooner given my order to a waitress when a guy ho... Continue»
Hi friends, here is our real story how I started to enjoy sharing my wife with other guys
Once my wife and I took few drinks and she was a little over. I took her to our bed room and laid her on the bed. I was watching a porn movie the in the drawing room. A few minutes later one of my business friends came and rang the door bell. He was coming from a far area and wanted to stay with me. I served him dinks and food. Because of tiredness of travelling he took three four pegs and got inebriated. I also gave him company and I was also a little over d***k.
He then wanted to use th... Continue»