Older Female and Males - Page 26

Prying Eyes I had seen enough on the local little remote security camera I had picked up at Radio Shack. It wasn’t high enough grade to get the pictures I wanted. I wasn’t sure I was seeing what I was seeing

My Mom’s friend I was almost 11 when it first happened. My Mom owned a small two room summer cabin in an older resort beach area. Her best friend, Anne, who lived at our house, also had a young son, Rob, he was only 8

My first time with 2 ladies on a day This was the time when I was just turned 15 and my temptations were growing daily . Daily masturbation to porn was my thing . I was about 5,1 little stocky and a built body. The first thing I knew was I couldn't watch normal porn

After realizing that my mother had come home form work about three hours early, my mind was putting it all together. The noise I heard wasn't my keys, it was hers

SWORN TO SECRECY She flipped through the papers of potential men. “ You are seriously not setting me up, with any of these men.” She said displeased. Sitting back in her chair with a disgusted look to her face

Ash looked himself over in his bedroom mirror critically, finding himself oddly self-conscious about his looks. He had been texting Laura all throughout the day and they had agreed that dressing pretty casual would draw the least suspicion, so he had

About 2 weeks after fucking Alexis, Ian moved on to Janet. Between Gene’s death and Melissa’s harassment, she was almost a shattered woman. Ian always made a effort to spend time with her in order to get her to depend on him for almost everything. He consoled her when Gene died

I has always had sexual fantasies about my dear old mum. I am 20, and ever since I hit puberty my hormones forced me to notice how attractive she really was

I walked back up to my room, wondering what that note said. I had no doubt about who wrote it, but what message could my Mom have needed to convey to Sue, the woman I was having sex with? I walked back up to my room and hit the hay

Tenant Rachel, a special weekend Rachel had not been the same since she had made love to David. She thought to herself, oh hell woman they don’t call it making love any more it’s fucking. Rachel still likes the making love idea better

We decided to down size and my wife found a bungalow in the next village which was ideal

Part 2. By the end of the next week my anger towards my hubby was starting to bubble over, because I knew what he was missing and that he most likely didn’t seem to care. The bastard had not touched me in years and I had a hormonally enraged teenager enraptured with me

“Shit!” muttered Jack as he realised he’d left his chemistry homework on the breakfast bar where he had been gulping down his OJ just before leaving for school. This wasn’t something Jack normally did