Mature Porn Stories Page 408
In every way you could measure, Candy's body was average.
Average height, weight, breast size, hip size. For colors, they
were all typical -- fair skin, light brown hair, eyes of an
unremarkable brown color. The only thing that wasn't average was
the overall effect -- her face was beautiful. As for her body,
I've always found an average young woman's body to be very sexy.
We worked in a software development company. I was a programmer
and she was one of the QA people. She was reserved, but had a
lovely smile when something pleased her. I sensed a depth to
her; something unu... Continue»
Mum was sitting on the patio in the sun when I got home from DD's. She was wearing one of those men's type vests that have thin shoulder straps and a scooped front with a hem that reaches just beneath the waist, and bikini panties. She had been swimming and her long, wavy hair was hanging down straight framing her beautiful face and falling onto her bare, nicely tanned shoulders. She'd obviously just had it coloured, but then she was always doing that and now it was more an auburn then the various shades of ash or champagne blonde that had been for a few years now.
I couldn't see if the bik... Continue»
i really enjoy stories about sexual encounters and fantasies. and while i've shared a few in the past, i haven't found the right person to go back and forth with recently.
for me i'm very sensual, i love foreplay and pleasing a woman. the womans body is so beautiful and i love touching, licking and sucking on it to get a reaction from you. i like to watch you touch yourself, and see where your hands go and what you like. i've used toys in the past, and while they are very fun and new, i don't need to use them. do you have any toys? which ones do you have? do you have a favorite? i like to use... Continue»
I was eighteen when we had to move, cause I was in the f****y way. My
dad was already gone by then. I'd asked my mom where he went and she'd
told me up the river without a paddle. I wondered if we couldn't mail
him a paddle, if it meant he could come back home, and my mom had said
that was a fine idea. She'd gone out the next day and bought a paddle,
a nice big one she said, and mailed it off to daddy. I didn't believe
her at first, but she showed me the return receipt paper that she'd
"When your daddy gets that paddle, he'll have to sign for it and mail
a little postcar... Continue»
It was Friday, and I was still feeling the effects of the sexual encounter I had with my "aunt" Lorene three nights before. I had not spoken to Gloria in that time, and avoided Lorene at home and at work as much as possible. She left me a note saying she had to travel to a sales convention, and would be gone until Sunday night. I locked up the office and warehouse, and headed home, trying to sort out the pros and cons of my situation. I parked my car in the garage, and walked the driveway to the house, and as soon as I went in, the phone rang. "Trev...this is Gloria...you must be tired and hun... Continue»
(Allen) After watching Ashlyn's plane take off I walked back to my car to return home. I couldn't help but to have a few tears streaming down my cheek as I walked with my head down. As I walked I asked myself "what have I done"? "How did I let this happen"? "Did I ruin my daughter's life"? As I sat down in my car I just held the wheel thinking about the hot sex we just had before she left back to college. I had to admit to myself that my own daughter was the best fuck of my life. But I knew one thing for sure. What we did was wrong and unacceptable to society.
I started my car and pulled o... Continue»
This happened about thirty years ago. My mom has three s****rs and they are in their late forties and early fifties now. Back in the day they were very hot but now they have all gained alot of weight. I was in the middle of puberty and jacking off all the time.
My aunt May was the manager of a popular burger joint and she offered me a job there. I cleaned up after close, aunt May would always stay and help me. She would drink and talk about all kinds of things, then one night she drank herself till d***k and started to talk about sex. She said that she never gets any now but when she was... Continue»
Trey is such a BASTARD!" my daughter Amanda cried through cascading tears. Her slender shoulders were heaving, her breath catching pitifully between sobs. I did my best to comfort her with an empathetic hug. She buried her face against my shoulder, wiping tears on my cotton shirt.
"Dammit, Barb!" I thought silently to myself, "I need you NOW more than EVER!"
My wife, Barb, passed away last April. I've been trying for ten months to handle the role of mother and father, all rolled into one. And frankly, I've been failing miserably.
Amanda and I have each been through months of intensive... Continue»
I went back to work after my "lunch meeting" with Gloria feeling spent and with many thoughts going through my head. I kept busy until about a half hour to quitting time, when my "aunt" called me into her office. "Do you mind being on your own for dinner tonight? I have a short meeting I have to be at," she said. I told her there was no problem, and she asked, "Are you going over to Gloria's?" Before I could answer, she said, "Are you okay? You look tired or like you're not feeling well. Why don't you just stay home tonight and rest?" As said that sounded like a good idea, my mind was playing ... Continue»
Return of the Teen ,Morphed to a Sexual Woman.
She was 21 and had been away from home for two years when she called to ask if she could come to stay for a few days, and then was meeting her boyfriend at the airport to go east for her first trip to the Big Apple.
As we chit chatted and brought each other up to date on the way to my patio home, I realized that she had indeed matured quite a bit. She no longer had that little girl approach and wide eyed wonder at things. She had become quite a beautiful woman. When she left her Mother and me, she was somewhat awkward, certainly not yet ... Continue»
Steve crept into the darkened bedroom were his mother
slept. His entire body shook with nervousness. He
barely managed to close the door without rattling the
knob. Steve closed his eyes and took several deep
breaths. He needed to be calm if he was going to pull
Steve tiptoed over to the queen-sized bed his parents
shared. Steve’s father wasn’t there. He was working the
night shift at the factory and wouldn’t be home for
four more hours. Steve’s mother, Cindy was sl**ping
with her mask on as usual. Dim light shone through the
window curtains allowing Steve to ju... Continue»
Get Well Wishes
It was early evening and I went to look in on how John was doing. He was ill the night before and he managed to get some rest as he was up most of the night. I was up with him and gave him small sips of gingerale to help settle his stomach.
I opened the bedroom door as quite as I could. He was all curled up in bed. I placed my hand on his forehead and I was relieved that he had no temperature. He stirred from his sl**p and he opened his eyes. I leaned in and gave him a kiss on his cheek and I asked how he was feeling. ‘I’m feeling better, nausea seems to be gone. I feel ... Continue»
N. Sioux City, IA - a small town comprised of houses and casinos. That's pretty much it. I stopped over to cut a business travel drive in 1/2. With advance reservation, I entered and approched the Front Desk of my hotel. I was greeted by a cute, vivacious - but seemingly sad - young woman.
I smiled, identified my self, and reached out my hand for hers. She seemed a bit startled, but returned the greeting. I commented what lovely eyes and skin she had. She blushed (very fair-skinned) and thanked me. I checked in and went to my room. Wishing to suck on a soda, I went to the Front Desk for som... Continue»
I have a b*****r (3 years older) and s****r (5 years older). They are
both completely normal and so was I. I had a few friends in elementary
school. That all changed when I started Junior High. Any friends I had
either had different friends or they moved away. During Junior High and
High School I had no friends. That was okay for me though because I really
wasn't an outgoing person and didn't really care much for people. I was
very shy and rarely talked unless spoken to. I have always been overweight
and had and still do have very serious self-esteem and self-confidence
The year was 1993 and I was 22 and looking for a condo in the City of Boston.. I called around to various agents and they would take me out and show me a few places, but I could never seem to find anything I liked. I was young, single and could not make up my mind.. So, one day I called up this 60 year old red headed Irish lass that drove a cream colored BMW and wore tight skirts. For some reason, when we first locked eyes, I knew this was going to be interesting. I proceeded to get in the Beamer and we went to look at a top floor condo on the 12th floor of an old factory wharehouse.. As... Continue»
It was January 1985 and I was a normal almost sixteen year-old, always full of energy and ready to do anything fun and exciting. At nearly six feet tall, one of my favorite things to do was hiking and camping in the mountains near our home. Ever since I was born, my mom, dad and I have taken trips into the mountains to hunt and fish. We'd spend days camped in a tent next to our favorite lake, often without seeing anyone else. But this year we didn't get to take our usual trip because dad was working six days a week. All year long I'd looked forward to this trip and mom could tell that I was re... Continue»
I spent a restless night after my encounter with Mrs. Gayle. I suffered from a combination of arousal, guilt, and shame. The next day, I had to run home because I had forgotten my lunch. Her car was parked in her driveway, and as I was about half way to the house, she came around the corner of her house and called, "Hello Trev...can you stop over for a minute...I need to talk to you...just come into the kitchen." I had a bad feeling about this, but did waht she asked. "Please sit down...would you like anything?", she asked. I thanked her, said no, and sat down at the table. It was another sult... Continue»
Hi friends. I am 23 years old M. one day while i was travelling in train towards to banglore . i saw a girl -27 opp to me she came wth her dad. at late night i saw her she was sl**ping opp to me in the upper birth. there was a light in near by coach , so tat i could find her clearly... my sl**p gon away ... after some min she also woke up... we she sl**ping. i would be able to see her white boobs later she dmiled me me too did it... After some time she again turned around and slept i thought she is trying to show her boobs. i was seeing her wthout taking my eyes.. She first touchrc her syoma... Continue»
When I got home late Saturday night, Mom was sitting at the kitchen table. I
said to her "Geez, Mom I'm 25 years old now, you don't have to wait up for
"I know, son," she said. "I went to bed, but I had trouble sl**ping. I
Judging from the half empty bottle of scotch in front of her, she was probably
good and relaxed now. Mom was 46 years old but still quite attractive. She
had put on a few pounds but not much. Her ass was a little bit bigger than it
used to be, but then again so were her tits. I would often catch my friends
checking her out when they ... Continue»
"Oh, Uncle Dave, you're so long and thick, I will never fit it
in my tiny little pussy."
Uncle Dave was my bestest friend in the whole world. He always
took me out for ice creams and movies whenever I asked, and
even when I didn't. He also liked to take me shopping,
especially for clothes. He would buy me all the sexiest gear
and would sit there patiently while I tried on everything in
sight and never once complained about how long it took. He even
took me lingerie shopping, even though he always had to make up
some excuse why his thirteen-year-old niece just had to have
that silk ... Continue»