I have for some time been writing about a relationship with my partners, 76 year old, Aunty Jean and her daughter Jane. I feel it is time to commit to paper how my attraction for much older women started some 31 years ago when I was 19. Like a lot of young men of that
I am in my mid 30’s now, but back when I was in college I worked at a bar/restaurant. I was 21 at the time, between girlfriends, and mainly concentrating on school. The bar I worked at was usually pretty quiet, mainly serving drinks to people waiting for their table or some that came in
his story was written as an extreme adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. Simka walks in the house, glad to be home, glad to be alone at home. “I think I am going to go sit in the hot tub for a while and just relax, especially since
I had been dating this beautiful, sexy, sex-crazed woman for about 3 months; her name was Linda. Linda was 38 at the time, 5’7, 125 lbs, with long blond hair, blue eyes, nice sized tits, a great ass (which she loved fucked!) and a sweet, shaved pussy, with long pink lips. Linda loved to fuck,
For Addie, it all began simply enough–a comment overheard when her grandson Jimmy and his friend Joey were staying over at her house three years earlier. They had come to San Francisco to see a rock concert, but stayed at her house the night before; going upstairs to check on them, Addie blushed when she
When Nicole’s dad, Frank, arrived at the airport, I was in charge of the kids, luggage, and being the driver. Nicole was dressed in a sundress without a bra or panties under it. The morning he was flying in, she took a shower and shaved herself smooth for him. Her stomach was a flutter with
My name is Mai and I’m a Thai girl who lived in Bangkok, the capital city of Thailand. I was lucky enough to have an American man fall in love with me. He told me that I was pretty and he treated me like a jewel. After several months of courting he brought me back
Mike McBride was driven to adultery by his inability to satisfy his lustful appetite with his wife. Even though he loved her, he craved certain acts which she absolutely refused to participate in. But then, activating his desires on others only made him crave his wife more. It was she he wanted to do these
My brother Chris raised her to be respectful, straightforward, and honest. She brought her natural brilliance, vivaciousness and loveliness, making her a very attractive total package. And her hard-working intelligence and intensity brought her success in academia, a bachelors degree, a masters degree and an interest in sociology for which she was studying for her
This story was written as an xxx fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. Pam Fulton and her twin brother, David, had been working for several days now, cleaning out the downstairs bedroom. It had belonged to Steve, their older brother. Steve had gone off to college and Pam was
Well to be honest it has been at least ten years since I talked with anyone directly involved with it all, and now it has been more than forty years since it all happened. Yet there are some defining moments in your life that you never forget. True, details become blurred with time and perhaps
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Since I was home from school on the semester break, I took my sister to a nice restaurant on the night before her 16th birthday. “How’s your love life?” I asked her with a smile as we studied the big menus. She shook her lovely head. “I have none. Boys are disgusting.” “Your pardon, miss?
As Katrina quietly tip-toed along the hallway she could hear the gentle tick-tock of the old grandfather clock that stood at the end of the corridor. Street lights shone in though the open bathroom door, providing her with a dim view of where she was going. Her feet made barely any sound on the soft
I had been married to my wife for six years. From day one, everyone went to her aunt Wilma’s house to hang out, grab a drink, play cards and in general just chill out. It was where I could go for a good game of poker, as she was 67 years old and retired. I