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»
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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»
True story . as is my first story..
I met Victoria when i was 21 in Australia. she was 11 years older then me but we had some fun times there. we kept the contact over the years and meet several times all over the world :-). in the last 4-5 years my sexual preferences have changed as i realized that i am more into submission and BDSM in general. i started to be pn second life and had some online mistresses and since two years i have a steady online mistress i adore a lot and would do anything for..
ts been 10 years since i meet Victoria last and we kept contact through email and chats.... Continue»
f****y reunions can be fun. I mean what's not to like about a f****y reunion? You get to see people that you may not see otherwise for years at a time, and you get to reconnect with f****y from all over the country. That is of course, unless you are not really part of the f****y. No, I haven't been excommunicated from my f****y; quite the contrary, I am part of a kind of second f****y. My k**s are extremely close to another f****y's k**s, and their mom is my wife's best friend. They are at our house almost as much as their own, and I regularly run errands and do favors for their mom. The stand... Continue»
I managed to work a full day, got to my aunt's house about 6:00, and found a note saying she would be home late. I grabbed a bite to eat, showered, put on a clean t-shirt and shorts, and went next door to Mrs. Gayle's house. It was a sultry and still late spring night, and I laboured to get quite a few boxes out to the garage. I kept thinking of the way she looked that morning, and felt my loins swell several times, but continued to work. I walked into the kitchen about 8:30, and was surprised to see her standing at the counter looking through her mail. "Well hi,my hired hand," she chirped, "G... Continue»
"Hi Daddy!" chirped my eighteen-year old daughter as she came into the house. I had my back to her as I was busy preparing something for her to munch on, and she hugged me from behind. Her soft breasts pressed against my back, giving me a familiar sense of heat at the touch, but it was something I had learned to live with. Her hands snaked over my chest and brushed my lips.
"Hi sweetie-pie!" I replied, kissing her fingertips. Stephanie giggled. It was a lovely sound, ringing clearly in my ears.
"Hmmm! Smells nice... whatcha cooking?"
"Nothing special," I replied, "And what smell?" I ... Continue»
It was a Friday night in a random week; it was 23:42, and I climbed out of
bed to get myself a glass of water. I walked down the stairs to the 1st
floor, when I heard the muffled sound of a voice coming from my mother's
bedroom. I noticed the door was slightly open and dimmed light was shining
through the opening. Because I didn't know what was going on (my mother and
I lived alone, my two s****rs had their own place), because she was supposed
to be alone in her room, and I heard a voice, I decided to sneak a peak in
there just to make sure everything was alright. I silently tiptoed tow... Continue»
Jimmy was staying with his Aunt Susan for the summer. The 17 year-old
wished he could go home. He missed his friends and he resented the
disciplinary side of his aunt. Aunt Susan was his Mother's younger s****r
she was only 24 and this was causing much friction between the aunt and
nephew. Jimmy's parents made sure he understood that while he was in his
aunt's home he must abide by his aunt's rules and discipline.
Jimmy was increasingly misbehaving as a way to rebel against his aunt's
authority; he resented being told what to do by a 24 year-old. Susan set a
curfew of 10pm during... Continue»
The next morning I walked out of the house to my car to go to my job, and was surprised to see Mrs. Gayle doing the same. Our cars were parked next to each other in our respective driveways. "Oh, good morning," she cheerily said, "Heading to work?" "Good morning, Mrs. Gayle...yes, another day at the salt mine," I replied. "Where are you off to this early in the day," I asked. She told me she worked part time at the business develpoment council, and had an all-day budget meeting. She looked absolutely gorgeous...hair and makeup all done, wearing a white pleated summer skirt which stopped just a... Continue»
A Day At The Beach
We had carefully walked down the very narrow path from the high bluff to the beach below. The waves were crashing in and the winds were high as they always are on this stretch of the PCH. She made me promise to take her to a nude beach and after many conversations and searching we finally agreed to go today. The sun was bright and very warm and the beach was empty except for some really big boulders and what appeared to be mini-forts out of white washed wood propped up by some rocks. We found a spot next to this very large boulder, spread the blanket, and Beth stripped of... Continue»
Spring Break In Mexico
In the Spring of 1984, I had the unbelievable gift of going to Mazatlan, Mexico with my stepdaughter. As most, if not all stories on xhamster are fantasies or at best, some one’s dreams, this is a true story in every detail. Hope you enjoy it.
MEXICO SPRING BREAK
We had parked my car on the Arizona side of the border. My stepdaughter and I were on our way to Mazaltan. She had won a bikini-contest the spring break before, and having no current boyfriend, asked me to go with her. I was somewhat reluctant as I'm 47 and being with all those young college k**s was no... Continue»
She couldn't quite figure out what it was, but then she heard it again. It sounded like a faint slapping noise, followed by a muffled yell. Puzzled, she lay quietly for a moment, and the noise was repeated. She sat up in bed and turned to her older s****r's bed across the room to ask her if she'd heard the noise also, when she saw that her s****r's bed was empty.
Her mind still foggy from sl**p, Marcy got up out of bed and walked to the door. She stepped quietly into the hallway, her short little girl's nightgown clinging to her budding young body as she walked out into the hallway to try a... Continue»
I couldn't wait any longer. My bladder was bursting and my father was in the bathroom, halfway through Rigoletto. "Daddy, please get out of the shower so I can use the toilet!" I cried. Both my hands pressed into my crotch to hold back the flood and I trampled about in agony.
"Can't you wait another minute?" Dad loved his showers so much that my mother suspected him of having an affair with the nozzle.
"I have to pee right now!" I cried out. "Just come out for a moment, I won't be long."
"Oh, what the hell, come on in and do it, I'll turn my back," he said. That made se... Continue»
I stepped through the door and watched her walk down the hall, her naked hips swaying in time with her long legs. I stood there a moment longer savoring the view of my mother's gorgeous body, then headed for the shower. I spent the next half hour or so getting myself clean and ready for what appeared to be our first "date". Sure, we'd been out together many times, in all kinds of situtations. I felt very comfortable being seen with my mother, anytime. She was that kind of woman: classy, intelligent, beautiful. Who wouldn't want to be with her? I knew full well that I was still envied by my mal... Continue»
This is a continuation of my last story “At the beach.”
My two girls and I were laying on the beach.I was wearing a two piece swimsuit,not a bikini.Betsy, the skinny little slut, had on a skimpy bikini on her well tanned tight,skinny body.She was making me horny watching her the little slut ha ha ha.Tina being a big woman was wearing a full suit with a small sun dress.Betsy was laying face up on a blanket and every guy who walked by was giving her a good look.They could care less what a man face she has since she was just about naked.Tina and I were just checking out the guys especially the o... Continue»
This recollection is a bit different from my others, and might be a welcome change of pace. I was cutting the lawn at my aunt's house, and stopped to have a soda in the shade of one of the large oak trees which stood in the rear yard. As I was resting in the afternoon heat, Mrs. Gayle, the lady who lived next door walked over. "Hello, Trev," she said pleasantly. "Hello Mrs. Gayle...what can I do for you?", I asked. She was a widow whom I guessed to be in her mid to late 60s, a bit on the plump side, but very well-proportioned and toned. She had classy gray hair which was a bit shorter than sho... Continue»
Every neighborhood has at least One. Do You know what I'm talking about? It's that,"Old Guy",some people wonder and gossip about. Well,Mine was Grandpa Dan. He was my friend Sherry's Grandfather,and He lived just down the street from me in the the trailor park that I grew up in.
I knew from the start that He and I would be great friends because when we were introduced,Grandpa Dan got down on one knee and gave me a great big hug! It was nice having his strong arms wrapped around me,and I didn't flinch at all when I felt his hands kneeding my ass cheeks. He knew no-one could see what he was ... Continue»
I know a bunch of this stuff, probably 98 percent of
it, is false about i****t. But in email chats with this
guy Long Boy Slim, he convinced me to let him post this
story I forwarded to him, word for word. It's true.
It's what happened between me and my mom. I can't say
it's right or wrong, but it happened. And it's still
happening. I hope it doesn't offend anyone. But this
stuff happens to people sometimes, like it happened to
If any of you readers out there know anything about
southern Baptist people, you know how a preacher is
looked up to. And you also know how m... Continue»