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Let me start by saying I am 35 my wife is 24 and her mom is 45. There has always been a running joke that I had a choice between them and would have been blessed either way. The two of them mre resemble sister rather than mom and daughter

The following story is entirely fictional, however, though that may indeed be the case, you shouldn't believe I haven't enjoyed similar thoughts along similar lines. Though I don't apologise, I warn you now, it may be a little long for some of you..

bar that’s why, As I got out my car to greet them my spirits dropped as they were a couple in there late 60s I thought I must make sure as we walk up the driveway they are both in front of me I wouldn’t want my skirt to blow up and give them both a free show it might give the husband a heart attack

A FAMILY AFFAIR PART ONE: ON THE ROAD I was driving up from the West Country to London as a favour to a favourite aunt who wanted to visit an old friend

His hands roamed across her body, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she felt his embrace; His tongue traced around her aereola as she moaned softly, enjoying the attentions of her lover

Sonia was on her knees giving Paul head the 55 year old cumslut had been married for 35 years but not to Paul. Paul was her 21 year old master who she had met 6 months ago at the mall . Her husband Bill was now a cuckold & like Sonia was under mind control

It had been a little over a week since Mom and I had, had our first sexual incounterShe was back on the phone visiting with aunt Ellamae, like nothing had ever happened. Oh fuck, if she knew that I was still slipping off and fucking Aunt Ellamae, she would have had a hissy..

I like a lot of guys, I have been wanting to watch my wife Jen with another guy. I always got aroused when I saw other guys check her out or flirt with her. She is 47, 5'10" and in incredible shape. She is a lifelong fitness gal and currently an aerobics instructor

The year was 1915, and the idyllic fields of the north Cotswolds were a million miles from the raging horrors that permeated the dank trenches of the Great War on the continent. The manor house sat high atop a rolling hill amid the lush green countryside

Last week I the wife of a co-worker rang me and asked if I could give her a lift home as her husband was interstate on business until the weekend, and her car was in for service for a couple of days. She also works in the company but in a different area to me

The Following Story Is Fictional. Her name was Natalie, she moved in next door about three months prior. Remembering that on it's own got me hard, I mean how could it not? the perky tits under her tight pink crop top just teasing all who look? Or how about the short.

I want to start by saying that this is a true story about my first sexual experience, and I have tried to add as many details as possible

he Devil's Pact, The Ghost of Paris Interlude Copyright 2015 Chapter Five: The Prisoner Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading! Saturday, September 21st, 2013 – Jake Duncan – Paris, Texas I was sitting in my cell, trying to sleep on the hard mattress, cursing my bad luck

Winter afternoons can be so boring. The snow was absolutely flying outside, as was the wind. Perfect day to do nothing I thought, as I performed a half assed pick up of my apartment bedroom

The Barber Cumth It is a beautiful morning in the Arizona desert. It is spring and the winter rains have enriched the desert so that all the desert plants are green and growing. We are visiting our friends who live here for the weekend, a welcome relief from the city hubbub