"8..9...10!" I said. And then I dropped the weights to the ground.
"Woh check out Mrs. Jones." Tommy said wide eyed. I turned around to see our math teacher Mrs. Jones stepping onto the treadmill. She turned it on and started running. Her short dark hair was spiked up, her large breasts were bouncing up and down struggling to get out of her top and her ass jiggled a little in her spandex as she ran.
I'd give anything to see what's underneath that gym outfit. I thought.
"what a milf!" exclaimed Tommy.
"Man I want to hook up with a milf so bad." I replied to Tommy.
"Never been a b... Continue»
My mother became pregnant with me when she was only s*******n, married my father and had a good marriage with him until he simply dropped dead at work when I was a mere lad of six. After all these years, I recall him only somewhat vaguely. What I do remember clearly is crying my heart out, sitting on my mother's lap after he died, my face buried in her ample bosom. I never got her fragrance and the softness of those tits out of my mind. I also remember being insanely jealous of my newly-borne s****r enjoying the pleasure of breast feeding at the time. I so much wanted to be able to suck on tho... Continue»
Mother kissed my twin s****r on the cheek and turned to her mother and said a few words about where she would be and a phone number to call if needed.
My mother had a date with Mr. Dooly again. It was there third and Mom seemed to be very happy with this man in her life. My Mom is really beautiful. I am twenty years old but I know beautiful when I see it and my Mom is beautiful.
Hazel Winter, my mother is tall near five ten. Slim, with smallish tits but they are very firm and have large thick nipples. Her waist is small and this fact sets off her broad hips making them look wider than ... Continue»
I sat at the bar in the kitchen looking across the room at my Aunt Pat as she talked to my Mom. I trying to appear both calm and relaxed outside because inside I was on fire. My aunt stopped by on her way home from work and had expected Mom to already be gone. Mom sat at one end of the table and Aunt Pat at the other. From where I sat I could see both of them in profile but, they could only see each other from the waist up. Aunt Pat was wearing very conservative knee length black skirt and white silk blouse. It's a good thing Mom couldn't see Aunt Pat from the waist down. When Aunt pat sat dow... Continue»
I would suggest you read the story "Aunt Pat" prior to reading this one.
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Every time I thought about my Aunt Pat for the next couple of day's my Dick would get hard instantly. I wanted to call and ask her if I could meet her somewhere, but I was afraid. Perhaps she would come into the store this weekend.
My maternal Grandmother Connie owns a small specialty supermarket opened by her immigrant father in 1927. My grandmother was born in 1938 and married my grandfather in 1954 at the age of 16. My grandfather also worked in the store and in 1960 the store was passed on to them w... Continue»
My friend Tony got his girlfriend pregnant and has to marry her. At the last minute, some of his friends threw together a bachelor party at Tony's mom's house while she was out of town. Being a teenager himself, Tony still lives at home. Tony lives on my block, and his mom and my mom are friends, and so I hang out with Tony, even though he is a little older than me.
I had no trouble sneaking out of the house to go to the party, because my dad was out of town, my b*****r and s****r were staying with my aunt, and my mom went to dinner with some friends from work. There were about twenty guys... Continue»
I had worked overseas for a number of years for the government in Italy. It was idyllic. I had a house near the beach and work was about 10km away. We typically worked 12 hour days so I usually worked four days followed by three days off. I had it in my mind to stay there for many years. But then one day I got word from home that my grandfather had suddenly died from a stroke and I was needed at home to help. I took an extended leave of absence figuring I'd need at least a month and probably more.
It was July 1975 and I got home just in time for my grandfather's funeral. Grandpa was only 75... Continue»
"Oh yes Bobby! Harder!" I overheard my cousin Gloria cry as I passed the guest bedroom. I rolled my eyes.
"It's nice to see someone is having fun," I said softly as I moved down the hall. I passed my s****r's bedroom and heard the headboard rocking into the wall. "Lisa really needs to fix that."
I didn't much like my s****r's boyfriend Ted, but I'd learned a long time ago to stay out of her love life. He was an asshole. I couldn't hide my feeling on him, not from her, but I remained silent on the subject. I was sure Lisa would figure it out eventually and for the time being, at least h... Continue»
Lisa Kahn took a sip of the hot coffee, then pulled the photo envelope from her purse. They were the pictures she had taken of her son Bobby's high school graduation the previous week. The one she liked the best was the one of her husband and son together. She marveled at their appearance. They were enough alike to be twins. Same muscular build, same dark hair and good looks, same stance, and although the picture didn't show it, the same hard, tight rear-end, she thought with a chuckle. Only a close up would have revealed Roger's puffy, red rimmed eyes and less than tight features. Drink was b... Continue»
I don't even know why I bought the magazine the first time. I mean, why would an attractive 24-year old lad with an 8-inch uncut cock want to look at something called Swinging 60s? If you don't know it, it's a soft porn mag in which women over the age of 60 take off their clothes and talk dirty. I'd split up with my girlfriend six months earlier and I hadn't had so much as a sniff of another lady since then. I think I was so fed up with young girls that I swore to myself I'd concentrate on more mature women in future. I've been attracted to older women -- by which I mean about ten years older ... Continue»
Our mom passed away when I was in high school. I was the second of four b*****rs in the f****y, and we were fortunate to have three of her s****rs take turns helping out with the house work and cooking over the next three months. But they had their own families to tend to, so my grandma Lula came to stay with us for the long haul. She provided a motherly presence around the house, which helped to get all us boys back on track.
Lula was 62-years old when she moved in. Since she had lived on a ranch in western Oklahoma, her face and arms had developed a smooth, tanned-leather sort of complex... Continue»
My wife and I occasionally see my Aunt Jane. She has been a widow for several years and lives in an apartment by herself. We think she is a very nice lady and always thoughtful to do something for others. When I was a little boy and my parents and I stopped in to visit her, she would pat me on top of my head and give me a cookie. Now, on occasions while I'm on my way home from work, I stop in to see if I can do anything for her.
Friday evening while I was out running errands, I stopped by to see aunt Jane. After saying hello and a few words, I was ready to leave. She said for me to sit dow... Continue»
After my cousin Mitzie came I rolled over and moved up the bed to lie beside her. Mitzie turned onto her side toward me and Put her arms around me. I pulled her close and just held her there for a long time. We must have dozed off because I woke up to find us alone on the bed. When I opened my eyes Mitzie was looking into my eyes and smiling. She leaned closer and kissed me on the lips.
"I love you Johnny and have always wanted to do that. You made me feel so good..
I didn't tell mom earlier but I've always remembered us in the bathtub and playing with your penis. I've dreamed about pla... Continue»
I slept till about 10 o'clock the next morning and when I got up and went into the kitchen Aunt Margie and my mom were sitting at the table working on a jigsaw puzzle. That was one of their favorite pastimes in the morning, before we went out to a museum or shopping or something. Mom smiled and said: "sl**p well? You want me to fix you some breakfast?" I was still a little embarrassed and found it hard to look at her. She walked over and put her arms around me and gave me a tight hug. "Here, let me fix you something." She then took out the eggs and started fixing scrambled eggs and toast for m... Continue»
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»
I had moved into the apartment a month ago and was settling in nicely. It wasn't big but it was mine alone, which I preferred to having to share a place. The whole trying to find flat mates and then making sure everyone paid was a hassle I was tired of. I had a few friends over for a house warming a week later and then settled down to the daily routine of work and getting out on a Friday night and meeting women. The local was a great place to meet women so that always made for a night to look forward to.
I lived interstate from the rest of my f****y, the only relative I had in my town was ... Continue»
My "affair" with my mother got started in a very unusual but exciting way. Exciting for a young teenager anyway.
From what I've read and from personal accounts from acquaintances, most mother-son affairs start with "accidental" encounters like the mother catching the son masturbating or the son walking in on the mother stepping out of the shower. Then things just happened. I've also heard or read about planned encounters where the son or mother purposefully expose themselves to the other or make overt sexual advances toward the other.
My story is a version of the "accidental" encounter, ... Continue»
Over the summer time I would occasionally visit my grandmother for weekends, sometimes a week at a time. I love my grandma, and she loves me. She was about 58, and still very great looking. She always did light workouts to keep in shape, and she has a nice body. Her tits are very large for her age - not saggy, but firm. She was a very attractive lady for her age.
It was late June. I talked to mom and she said I should viist. My grandmother was a very lonely woman, because her husband passed away a few years back. So she was alone. So I would go down there, help her with the house, go jog wi... Continue»
The snow was coming down pretty hard all night and into the next day, the next day being Valentines Day. My mother got the phone call early that morning that my father would not be able to make it homes due to the storm. My mother also blew my plans out of the water when she told me it would not be safe for me to take my girlfriend out either.
A little about me and my mother, my mother's name is Amy, she is blonde, five foot seven, her legs are long and muscular. She has a very nice body as well, her ass is well rounded and her breasts are an incredible 38dd, I found out from snooping in he... Continue»
You might think it strange, that at 21 years old, I was still living with my grandmother. But to tell you the truth, I really couldn't see myself living anywhere else at this time. You see, my mom couldn't take care of me, so I was given over to my Grandmother to raise. And she raised me as if I were her son instead of her grandson.
Grandma Amelia, isn't one of those drop dead, gorgeous, young looking older women you want to fuck! She is not at all bad looking for a woman who is 60. She has skin the color of light chocolate, black hair that has bits of grey s**ttered throughout it, a pretty... Continue»