Mature Porn Stories Page 9
Hi my name is Sherry and my husband is Steve and this is our story.
Steve started spending a lot of time on the net and I became curious as to what he was doing. I had good reason since a friend of mine had caught her husband having an affair using his computer.
I was trying figure out what do when I found out about spy cameras that could easily keep track of what he was doing. I set my trap and waited to see what would happen.
I watched some of video and could see that he was out on x-hamster. He watched porn videos mostly... Continue»
Doug gave his wife a final kiss before boarding the military aircraft.
"I don't want you to go." She whimpered.
"Honey, I have to...I'm sorry."
Kristen gazed up at him, her big green eyes full of tears. "What if you get hurt...or get killed?"
"Babe, that's not gonna happen...I promise you." Doug said confidently.
As he boarded the plane with the rest his battalion Doug gave a final wave back at his f****y. Kristen f***ed a smile and waved back, her 6 year old daughter Cassie stood by her side, holding her hand. On the other side of her was Garret, her lean handsome 18 year old s... Continue»
My 73-year-old Mother in law’s Panty Girdle
I was on my way to pick my mother in Law up and take her to the bus station as she was going on a bus trip for five days. She is 73 years old and a widow of 11 years. When I arrived, she asked if I could paint her bedroom ceiling as well, she had asked me weeks back if I could paint the living room ceiling when she was away because of the smell.
She took me in to the bedroom to show me the ceiling and I noticed her bra lying on the bed, when I walk around, her panty girdle was lying where she had stepped out of it and she picked it up
“Sorry abou... Continue»
Shellie lay on the small deck of the houseboat, the hot sun burning
into her already golden flesh.
She rested on the foam mattress, on her stomach, her bikini top
untied and her tits smashed beneath her. The bottoms of her bikini
were so skimpy that the luscious sweetness of her swelling ass was
half exposed. The sun heated her body, and she writhed sensually,
opening her legs to allow the rays to touch her inner thighs.
Shellie was slender, like a fashion model. But still, even though
she was slim, she had curves and hollows that excited the beholder.
When mom got home after working the second shift, I was sitting in one of the overstuffed chairs bundled in a heavy sweater and blanket. For a hot Florida home, it was a cold winter’s night. Very cold. I was only 1 5 and out of school for the winter break. Ginger and Mikey were staying with Grandma for vacation.
"My Lord, Donny, why don't you have the heat on?"
"Sorry, mom, I think there’s something wrong with it. I just got home myself and it was freezing in here. I turned the thermostat up, but nothing happened."
"Did you check the breaker box?"
"That was the first thing I chec... Continue»
I nodded, of course I did. I wanted my pants off and I wanted to be touched and sucked. I loved sex and would if asked, say I was addicted to it. Betty undid the button on my shorts and they fell to my ankles as I stepped out of them. "Oh my......you have such a lovely cock G......so smooth and hairless.....do you shave it? she asked. "Well.....a little.....I hardly have any.....but the few I have look stupid.....so I take them off." Betty cupped her palm over my cock. It felt warm and I shivered thinking how much she seemed to like it. "Oooooooooh.......did you just tremble?........ Continue»
To start off, I was a 14 year old boy and my mom was a 39 year old woman. My mom had long curly brown hair while I had straight and short brown hair (most likely from my dad). My dad and mom divorced when I was 6 after my mom caught him sl**ping with her cousin. She took me, and we started living in a 2 room small apartment. Because of that, mom and I started becoming really close such as we told each other everything that happened and secrets and friendly stuff like that.
When I turned 14, my relationship with my mom was at an all time high. She was now 5'8 while I was 5'6. We always kisse... Continue»
'Is she sl**ping'?
I did not need to turn around to know who was asking the question, 'Yes', I replied timorously in a barely audible whisper , and as I spoke I could feel my legs turn to jelly, my thighs physically shake. I gripped the edge of the steel sink top, as my other hand brought the glass of water I held to my lips, back down onto the draining board.
This was it, the moment I had wanted to happen in my head, time and time again, was now upon me, and standing only wearing my short tee-shirt, figure hugging and with the hem riding high above my bubble teen butt exposed and inviti... Continue»
I was writing this story st my computer, and as usual, I was devoid of certain articles of intimate clothing.
You of course, have read my self confession as to my state of mind, when I converse with you about the female point of view with regards to sex, I was horny and I was wet, sitting with my bare bum on a towel, to soak up my free flowing juices of desire.
My flimsy dressing gown was on the verge of being removed, as the urge to fornicate with my pinkie was building, but the door opened and I was caught mid-stream, my nephew entered, a beautiful young boy, a bit of a favorite if I a... Continue»
One day, while I was in high school, on my way home from soccer practice, I stopped off at my friend Rob’s house to see what he was planning on doing over the weekend. I rang the doorbell, and his mother answered the door, dressed in a pair of shorts, and a vest. His mom was a total fox, tall and slim with blonde hair. It was hard to believe that she had a son my age. “Hi Mrs Connolly,” I said, as I my eyes roamed over her body seeing how well she filled the shorts and vest that she was wearing, “Is Rob here?”
If she noticed me checking her out, she gave no indication of it, and she replied... Continue»
Eva jumped as the front door slammed shut. She heard her son, Jeff, kick of his sneakers into the hall closet and then run upstairs. A second later she heard his bedroom door slam shut.
"I wonder what's wrong with Jeff," she thought to herself. Eva laid the book she was reading onto the sofa and then headed upstairs to check on her son.
Eva gently knocked on Jeff's bedroom door and asked, "Are you okay, Jeff?"
"I'm fine," answered Jeff. Eva could tell by his voice that he was angry about something. She tried the door; it was unlocked. Eva opened the door and entered his bedroom. Je... Continue»
It all happened two months ago when I was awoken with my dru nk 32 year old mom falling up the stairs, laughing and shrieking at some man she must have picked up on her night out. I was used to it by now, mom fetching men home and having to listen to her getting fucked in the bedroom next to mine.
It happens at least twice a week and I have see some odd balls leave the next morning. They are at it now, banging the bed against the wall as he fucks her hard and she is shrinking for more. It only lasts a couple of minutes usually before they both pass out and tonight is no different, peace at ... Continue»
A few lines about how it all started before I tell you my story.
My son, Tom and I accidentally became lovers a little over 18 months ago, it all started when we went camping and we had to vacate the campsite because of flooding. Managing to acquire one of the last B&B rooms left in the village we had to share the double bed.
I foolishly had a little too much wine that night when we were out for a meal and seduced my son later in bed by giving him a hand job. The next day when we got home I purposely made him strip of his clothes on the pretence of wanting them for the washing machine, se... Continue»
My roomate and I had been renting the house for nearly 8 months now, both of us college students at the local University. Most days I had the place completely to myself because my buddy Mark was always at his new girlfriends place. Our next door neighbor Mrs. Jones was an older woman in her sixties, she had bright blue eyes, long blonde hair and was always dressed in the most expensive, top of the line clothes. For being middle aged she still had a great body and I had been fortunate enough to catch a few glances of her in her backyard in her two-piece sunbathing. I had met Mrs. Jones a week a... Continue»
'What's a Camel Toe'. Both our heads turned simultaneously, 'Where did you hear that', asked my s****r in reply. Her son, my nephew, sat with a quizzled look on his face, 'Kiki, a pet name for his older s****r, said she was wearing one', he replied innocently.
Both myself and my s****r laughed, 'These k**s now-a-days and sex', relied my s****r, shaking her head, 'Well what is it', he interjected again, his curiosity getting the better of him.
My s****r looked at me, 'Are you wearing knickers', I looked at her and shook my head, indicating I was 'commando', at which my s****r rose from her st... Continue»
I hate my dad's new girlfriend. She was bossy and snotty towards me. I don't know why she had such an attitude towards me, but it did not feel good to be in the house when she was around.
Sure she had a hot body and a very pretty face, but she was a total bitch to me! Kept asking myself how my nice and good guy of father could have this bitch around. I don't think he ever got to see her true behavior when he was around. She put this nice face and attitude, but as soon as my dad was far away enough not to hear what she told me, then it would spew out of her.
She kept telling me that I was wor... Continue»
I blame it all on my Psychology 101 professor...
If the old coot didn't cancel one of my classes, I wouldn't have gone home in the middle of the day. If I hadn't gone home when I did that day, I wouldn't have been the one to grab the mail from the box, and when I did - well, let's just say that I'm a curious guy.
So when I saw a letter addressed to my mother with a return address from some outfit called "What's Love Got to Do with It", that curious nature of mine took over. It wasn't junk mail, because if it was I would have just figured that it was the same kind of crap I get inundated... Continue»
My wife, Kathy, and her s****r, Linda was not very close, so I was surprised when I one day came home from work and found Linda sitting at our dining table with a bunch of suitcases next to her.
Kathy told me that Linda would be staying with us for a bit, since she had left her husband.
I was surprised to hear this. I thought that Linda was in a strong solid marriage, but it turned out that he had been cheating on her. Linda did not know who the other woman was, but she knew enough to leave him.
So Linda was going to take our spare bedroom until she could figure out what to do next.
A Mother and Son Tale
It was two days after the funeral that Mom had her worst breakdown. Nobody expected Dad to die, though many of us had long wished he would. He was a mean d***kard who regularly beat us as k**s, although Mom worshiped him. So when he died she was the only one who took it hard.
"She's not going to make it," Carla was saying to me in the kitchen when Mom walked in, shuffling in her stocking feet, hair a mess, still in her black dress. We fell silent and watched her wander to the fridge, to the sink, then back out the door.
I am an average looking guy, not superstud good looking, but not ugly either. I'm around 5'8" tall. I am not out fucking every night although I would if I could. I guess I'm lucky because I have a little bit bigger than average cock. Well what I am telling you about started about 30 years ago when I was about 18years old. We were staying at my aunts house in Asheville N.C. for a week in the summer. My aunt is married to my moms youngest b*****r. I've always thought she was hotter than hell. Every morning we would sit around the table in her kitchen talking or eating breakfast. She always wore ... Continue»