Mature Porn Stories Page 565
Last summer I cycled through Britain, sticking to the less traveled routes. Overall the weather was
kind, in fact, even when it poured it turned out for the best.
I was laboring through some hilly but very open farming countryside, a patchwork quilt of green fields
separated by winding hedgerows, when the skies opened up. Now, I don’t mind a little rain and it
does keep the countryside pretty, but this was coming down in buckets and the wind was roaring over
hill and through valley and I was starting to shiver. Coming down a hill at a breakneck pace,... Continue»
When you are eighteen years old and have a cock between your legs, you basically want to fuck everything that moves. Being young, dumb, and full of cum has a way of making you throw the normal thought process to the wind.
But still, when you’re that young and have massive wet dreams every other night and wake up with a rock hard cock just screaming out “go rip the panties off of something and fuck her like a jackhammer!” , there are still things you just don’t normally think about.
Things like getting a real job, going to bed early, or sticking your rock hard cock into a grey haired sli... Continue»
From my last post, I had jerked off into Edies nylon panties and almost gotten caught in the guest room, having just enough time to return the soiled pair I had cum in to the laundry and the clean one to where it came from. I also had out a bra from the laundry, that I accidently put back with the clean lingerie, and that would be my downfall.
About 3 months later, Edie came to visit again, with her 18 year old daughter who is a freshman at a NY City college. I was in heaven hearing this, beucase I love to cum in Edie's panties, and would welcome the chance to check out her daughter... Continue»
Once again folks. If you haven't read these stories from the first installment titled just Freaky February, you won't have a clue what is going on here.
I looked down between my Mother's gorgeous legs, the ones I was presently attached to for the month. I saw my face between those legs lapping at the cunt I had shaved that morning. It was my Mother licking what was HER cunt with MY tongue. She looked up and saw me watching her, pulled away and smiled. It was so odd to see the mouth that until days ago was... Continue»
Maureen O'Connell strolled leisurely down the pier, taking in all the sights and sounds that
surrounded the departure of a luxury cruise ship. A native New Yorker, Mo had spent the last
several days cruising South Beach and enjoying the Miami sun, and boy, this was living, the
middle of February and the temperature had been hovering in the mid 70's! As Mo walked past
her, the Molly Dee gleamed sparkling white against the azure blue Florida sky, all 790 feet of her!
The brochure that her travel agent had given her didn't do the big liner justice, she looked
absolutely fantastic! Mo had be... Continue»
Marcella acted funny tonight! Thad thought as he drove away from the old house
where she had rented quarters for herself and her c***dren. When I told her about
Barnaby Rhodes, she didn’t seem sure if she would help me with him or not. Well, I
guess she needs some more loving from the master hand of yours truly. Too bad
she has those k**s with her or I would have spent the night there, and the devil with
Dotti! I don’t need her any more.
That cute little Beth! he mused with a glint in his dark, satanic eyes. Now she would
be some fucking! I’ll bet she doesn’t even have hair on her cute ... Continue»
“Why are we stopping here, Pastor Polk?” twelve-year-old Beth asked as Thad
pulled off the road and parked his car in a grove of trees.
“It’s such a wonderful day, I thought it would be nice to walk down by the river,” he
replied. “Don’t you think so?”
“That sounds great!” the little girl with the dark bobbed hair exclaimed, and she
jumped out of the car.
Thad followed her through the trees down to the riverbank. They had the spot to
“Can we wade out into the water?” Beth inquired earnestly.
“Why sure, honey!” Thad replied. “Why not?”
He watched, a strang... Continue»
Thad went to the local hospital. And from there, he went to jail. His plans to open a
church in Jasper Junction were destroyed, and his existing religious empire began to
Marcella didn’t care. She was too concerned for the welfare of her young daughter.
Rest and attentive mothering cured the c***d’s physical hurt, but her psychological
wound would take longer to heal.
On top of this problem, Marcella had to think about supporting her f****y. She had
ripped up her roots in Centerville. There was no going back. Since she didn’t have
money to travel on, she seemed to be stuck in J... Continue»
Mae gazed up at the preacher’s towering prick and at his exposed, hairy balls while
her husband nuzzled her cunt. She got the idea that perhaps he had lost his nerve,
now that he was down in cunt-licking position. Perhaps the rich, womanly scent of
her cunt was giving him pause.
If she had known Thad was going to come over, and that it would lead to a rollicking
session for the three of them, she would have taken an afternoon bath. But her lack
of recent cleansing hadn’t seemed to bother Thad. It never did. In fact, he had once
told her that he liked her to smell like a woman rather tha... Continue»
“I wonder what my wife and Mother Frisbee are thinking,” Harvey fretted as his car
hurtled along the interstate highway, Edna comfortably cuddled at his side.
“Forget them,” she advised. “You’re entitled to do what you want.”
“Yes, but what if they notify the police? They’re liable to put out one of those APB’s.
And when I go back to my wife, what can I tell her?”
Edna yawned and ran her fingers through her red hair. “Do like they do in the
movies-pretend you had amnesia.”
“You think that would work?” he asked anxiously as he looked at her in the dim glow
from the instrument panel.
Jasper Junction wasn’t much of a place. It wasn’t one which Thad would have
chosen. But he had to indulge the whims of those who worked for him, to some
extent, and if Marcella felt it was the location which the Lord had pointed out to her,
he would make the most of it.
Any town in the Bible-belt offered an opportunity, he had learned.
He toured up and down the four-block stretch of Main Street, looking for a
newspaper office. He found none. He stopped at the d**g store and perused the
stands in front of it. They bore city papers only. Jasper Junction was without its own
periodical, it... Continue»
Marcella arose when the first light of morning flooded into the room. Her c***dren
were still sound asl**p, and she shut the d**** on the window so that the light
wouldn’t disturb them. Wrapping a robe around her nakedness, she went to the
bathroom across the hall and relieved herself. Then she brushed her teeth and
combed her auburn hair, which tumbled in glistening waves around her shoulders.
Floyd and his wife were having breakfast when she walked to the kitchen.
“Hmph!” was all the plump, dowdy, gray-haired woman said in response to
Marcella’s cheery greeting, and she got up from th... Continue»
The slim blonde girl knelt before the tall man in black robes, and she looked up at
him with her face aglow.
“Please help me find the right answer through prayer, Pastor!” she said. “Should I
run off with Johnny and become his wife, or should I give him up just so I can finish
high school? He won’t wait for me. He’s going to leave tomorrow. And I love him so
Thaddeus Polk looked down at her, and a smile of seeming compassion wreathed
his lean, almost gaunt face. His dark eyes burned fiercely.
“Are you a virgin, my c***d?” he asked, stroking her golden hair.
“Ooooh yes, Pastor!”... Continue»
Edna Savage had red hair ... on her cunt as well as on her head. And she had a
spirit to match.
She was twenty-nine years old, slender with enticing curves, and had a sexy face.
When she became Thaddeus Folk’s housekeeper, there were those in Centerville
who started to talk. But the appeal of Pastor Polk and of his oddly satisfying religion,
which interpreted as the will of the Lord just about anything that a body wanted to do,
was such that the gossips found they were talking only to themselves. Pastor Folk’s
large and growing flock weren’t listening. He had brought something new to th... Continue»
Deep Crotch Mother
The juices in her cunt gushed. Her body throbbed. She sucked her son’s prick
heatedly, rubbing her fingers across her clit and between her slippery cuntlips. Dear
God! She knew it was a sin. She knew it. But she couldn’t stop playing with her son’s
dear, sweet body while her crotch cried out for satisfaction.
“Mommy, can you figure out what’s wrong with it?” twelve-year-old Timmy asked as
his mother bent over the fender of their ancient Ford and stared at the engine.
“Quiet!” said the lad’s twin s****r, Beth. “Let Mama think.”
Marcella, hearing the approach of a ve... Continue»
“So you see how the Lord constantly takes care of us?” Marcella said to her c***dren
as she walked nearly naked across the guest room that they occupied in the Wilcox
farmhouse. “We had no money, and no place to go, but the Lord directed this nice
man to take us in.”
Timmy and Beth were already snuggled into bed, and they gazed at their mother
who strutted before them in her stockings, garters, and pink pants. The lad’s small
cock was stiff as he stared at his mother’s bare titties. Perfect plump orbs they were,
bulging with bouncy firmness, their rosy nipples cocked.
Timmy wriggled be... Continue»
My mother is the smartest woman I know.
She has a PhD from one of the best medical schools in the country, and she's currently one of the nation's top researchers when it comes to pharmaceutical d**gs.
Needless to say, she was thrilled I decided to major in the field of science, particularly in the field of environmental studies. She was so thrilled, that for the past 3 years, she made it a tradition that we would go camping during my Spring break so that we would always remain close despite our busy lives.
Now I'll admit, I've masturbated to my mother plenty of times in my life. At 4... Continue»
Hey there everyone, for everyone who doesn't know I am a cowgirl and I show cattle nationally.
It was November 14th,2007 and I had to get up early to get the cattle ready to show.I was wearing cowgirl boots, tight sparkly jeans, sparkly belt, no underwear, a button up pink plaid long sleeve cow girl shirt, and my sexy lime green puffer vest that has a stain on the back......I wonder wait the stain is from ;) . The show went great so like always the winners buy beer and throw a party in the barn.so I was at the party in the barn and I was having a great time drinking a few beers and started ... Continue»
The New Lodger
Just a bit of nonsense I made up. Hope you like it.
Tony came home from school, as he entered the sitting room, he saw that his mother had a visitor. ‘Ah Tony, this is Rose Hale, she is going to rent the spare room.’ Tony saw that the woman was wearing a wedding ring, he assumed that she was either widowed or divorced. ‘Hello Mrs Hale, I’m very pleased to meet you.’ He extended his hand and she took it in hers, Tony felt her squeeze it.
Tony’s mother Jean, had been trying to rent their spare room for some time, but the applicants never seemed suitable. Mrs Hale... Continue»
I'm a young 23 year old and as you can imagine I do tend to get excruciatingly horny pretty much on a daily basis. I'm currently single to so it drives me insane, having to sneak off for a secret wank while in work, while watching TV, riding on the the bus. Well not really on the bus, it's not that bad yet. OK, OK I did do it on a bus once when I was younger and still in school and that was through my sweatpants but anyway I digress. Due to being so unbelievably horny all the time there is an Adult bookstore that I go to sometimes that has gloryholes in the back. I'm straight so most of the ti... Continue»