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I was at my long time lady friends house about 7-8 years ago, and I was waiting for her to come home. I was very Horny and went through her panties drawer, back then she was a size 14-16 dress size and worn awesome sexy lace panties. I was naked and found her panties to really turn me on, so I picked out a pair of white lace bikini see through lace panties and put them on, right away, my cock started to grow and I was very turned on.So I started to rub my growing cock head against the lace and got very hard. I layed in her bed and pulled my hard cock out the side of the panties and lubed up my… 阅读更多内容

His mother rubbed Peters bulge in his underpants until he got an orgasm. Now she smiles and pulls down the boys shorts and the wet underpants. He stands half naked in front of his mother then. All he is wearing is a t-shirt. The young cock is still hard and stands upside. Mother forgets about incext and grabs Peters cock. First, mom caresses it. Then she massages his eggs and strokes the cock. Her hand is moving tighter and faster. The boy breathes loud and heavy. Mom takes his left arm and goes with him to his bed. There Peter sits down and mother pushes him on his back. She pulls her dress… 阅读更多内容

Author :- mross2004 The fascination with My mother's feet started when I was 18. As long as I can remember, she went barefoot from summer time to fall. And Pantyhose from fall to summer. One day She arrived home from work. She liked to have a some wine after a long day at work. As I approached her with wine she was set deep into the couch, eyes closed, feet up on an ottoman. "Here mom." She took the glass with red nail polished fingers, and took a deep gulp. Sighing afterwards. "A glass of wine, then a nice hot bath. That's what I need." "You and your baths," I laughed. Tell me all about the d… 阅读更多内容

My Mate's Mum Lets Us Got any new sexy mags then Seth? No, sorry guys. Just the copy of Parade you've already seen. I wish I could get my hands on some stronger stuff. Not round here you won't. We'd have to go up to London I guess. Then they'd never let us buy anything better, even if we had the money! And they'd probably not show fanny or anything, just tits I imagine. Oh how I'd love to see a girl's pussy! Me too! And me. I mean we know what's down there, but getting a look at it... its not going to happen is it? None of the girls at school are likely to look at us three, let alone sh… 阅读更多内容

I never imaged in all my dreams that at the age of 43 I would be at the center of a sex club catering to horny cougars and young boys and girls. And, as you'll read below, it's not a club with all the formalities of dues and membership lists. But, it pretty much is a sex club and it's totally above board. Now let me start with a little background... I started this XRMXX account back in 2012 when I was 37 years old. At that time I was kind of scared that my unusually high sex drive would really go down as I entered my 40s. At least that is what my mom told me would happen. But now – seve… 阅读更多内容

My Mother's sister came to our house to talk to my Mother, whom she (my Aunt) had caught looking through her lingerie. I was a young boy (around five or six). My Aunt saw Mother and me dressed in our lingerie. My Aunt told my Mother she understood my interest in her lingerie. My Aunt was a beautiful woman with an impressive figure. Her breasts were huge and always had my attention if she bent over in front of me. My Aunt was very receptive to my crossdressing. She babysat me several times. She made sure that I was dressed in feminine lingerie. Also, she made sure that I saw her dressed in li… 阅读更多内容

How did I find myself in panties, face down on a hotel bed, with an Asian stud positioned at my ass? I saw my mother naked when I was 4 and thought how amazingly beautiful. She was not a model, but slim figured, nice breasts, recently floppy since she had stopped nursing my baby sister. Three years later a friend’sbrother showed me his naked body, with a much larger, though immature cock, and introduced me to his asshole. I was confused, but highly interested. As a young teen I now recall wearing my mothers old cotton panties and liked to see my little cock against the white material. Then… 阅读更多内容

He came in, threw his keys and phone on the coffee table and sat down in a huff. “What’s the matter, son?” I asked He just grumbled an incoherent answer. “Want to talk about it?” “No.” “Do you want me to get you something to drink?” He mumbled again so I poured him a small glass of vodka and poured myself one as well. “You ready to talk about it now?” I asked as soon as he downed his drink. “Just a bad day at work,” he replied. “My boss is a bitch, I got into a fight with a coworker, and we lost a client. “ He head his head on my shoulder and I patted his thigh. “Want mama to… 阅读更多内容

Miss Patricia: (A True Story from around 1998) What an adventure I had Monday afternoon. Did I say adventure? It was more than that! It was a lesson about myself, and was most certainly a point of change in my life. I had better explain... A few weeks ago I received a letter(snail mail) from a cross dresser who described his dressing as just a hobby. His main interest was S&M. He had come across my name in a TV magazine called Rose's. I don't have an advert or anything like that in there just my name, membership number and approx where I live. Anyway he had been writing to different TV's… 阅读更多内容

Watching Porn With Mum Mum? Yes lovey? They've been saying that boys like me are seeing too much... er, porm? Porn? Who's been saying that? It was on the news, Mum. Porm or porn or something. Its porn. Its short for pornography. Why are you asking? Well, I don't know what it is and I don't think I've seen it, but they say boys my age see it a lot. Well that's good that you haven't seen it Alan. You shouldn't be seeing it. Its not nice. But Mum, what is it? Why shouldn't I see it? I bet some of my friends at school have seen it. Well they shouldn't! I think I should ask them a… 阅读更多内容

Pantyhose has been obsession for me for as long as I can remember. I would find myself drawn to a woman if she is in pantyhose. As puberty hit, pantyhose piqued my interest more than anything. I attended a catholic, co-ed high school, which meant girls in skirts and tights around me everyday. I would go home and jerk off immediately after school every day. Seeing girls in pantyhose drove every day drove me so me wild and my curiosity began increase to new levels. I have two sisters and my older sister went to the same catholic high school i went to, and was a senior when I was a freshman. I’d… 阅读更多内容

My Mom By Jim Stanley This is my story. Sex has always been a vital part of my life. Cataloguing my sexuality, therefore, is important in understanding the sexual fantasies and drives that occupy my mind as a 50 year old adult. I grew up with my aunt and my mom. It was the mid-1970s and they both worked at the same firm. Their everyday attire consisted of skirts and dresses as well as panty hose. My aunt was a heavy-set, red-headed woman with large breasts. Viewing her frontally, her cleavage dominated. From there, it was easy to fantasize the dominant almond areoles surrounding the nipple… 阅读更多内容

I hope you enjoy my story! :) more Mom&Son stories and videos on my profile! enjoy : ____________________________________________________________ Mother & Son - when lust takes over Alison closed the door behind her and left a sigh of disappointment as she watched out of the window to see the car disappear. Another attempt to date, another failure. Jake was a great guy, handsome , smart and successful but that wasn’t enough for Alison. In a couple of weeks it would be 7 years since her husband’s dea… 阅读更多内容

A quick stop for gas at the WAWA on Roosevelt and US 19 Clearwater FL. I pulled up to the pump went in to grab smokes and when i got in line a stunning early 30's TS got inline a few people behind me. I just couldn't take my eye's off her. I paid and went to my car. To my wonderful surprise she walked up to a motorcycle parked behind me. She eyed me as she past by as I was watching her every move. both pumping I stopped walked over to her and told her she was stunning. With a beautiful smile she thanked me. I commented on her BMW bike. She was wearing beach attire. a very odd way of dressing f… 阅读更多内容

Let me start by telling you about my mother. Her name is Brenda and she taught the third grade at a nearby school. She was thirty-eight, then, but she looked younger. Outwardly, at least, she was very conservative, very proper, exactly as a teacher of eight and nine year old c***dren should be. But I always thought there was another side to her. She had shoulder length, honey blond hair which she normally wore up, in a bun, on the back of her head. Her face was very pretty, large, blue eyes, a small nose and a sensual mouth. She had a good figure but her conservative clothes, loose fitting t… 阅读更多内容

This isn't my story but it's so good I thought I would copy it onto my profile just in case it ever deleted. I hope you enjoy as much as I do. ---- The story is from https://xhamster.com/my/favorites/stories/3 ---- I had been made redundant and the employment for the area wasn’t great, l was in town with my wife and in an age-help charity shop was a card asking for volunteers and my wife suggested l apply as it will keep me doing something while l look for a job. I went inside to put my name down and by the time l got home there was a message from the shop asking me to come in for a chat.… 阅读更多内容

This all happened many years ago, roughly 1990. I was with my girlfriend, her mum (Rose) and her mums boyfriend (Vic) in her mums house. We were all talking in the lounge/ dining room and for some reason, (I can't remember why) there wasn't enough chairs and Rose wanted to sit down and for some reason she sat on my lap. Instead of just sitting on my legs she sat on my crotch. My girlfriend went to the loo an Vic popped out of the room. The inevitable happened and I started to get hard (I was in my late twenties and Rose was late fifties), she obviously noticed said she didn't think she shoul… 阅读更多内容

This happened roughly ten years ago when I was in my early fifties and Rose was in her early eighties... It was a sunday afternoon and as usual my wife had brought my mother in law Rose over to our house for dinner etc. Usual talk occurred and we sat down to all watch some television. My wife got a phone call from a friend who lived about a mile away asking for something to do with crochet/ knitting and if she could come and get it. My wife said she would take it over there as it would only take a few minutes by car. She left. Rose and I were watching the television and she got up to take he… 阅读更多内容

My Amazing Spontaneous Mother – An Unforgettable Afternoon My school-friends John and Mark had come over to my house after school exams one day in Summer and we were sitting and chatting in our lounge, listening to records and generally relaxing. None of us had heard my Mum enter the house, which wasn't surprising really as we had the music quite loud and we were rather distracted by a girlie magazine that John had brought with him. It was nothing special by today's standards, but we appreciated it; we didn't have a source of anything stronger. This one featured a nice striptease for e… 阅读更多内容

If you have read my post entitled “Mother's Stories” I can tell you that the first part of Jane's Testimony is based on something that I actually did! It was in the early seventies and I was a teenager, living with my parents in a council house, with the puberty sap rising and an increasing interest in girls and nudie magazines. It began one evening purely by accident. In those days my parents were very conscious of costs and as a consequence we only had one bath a week, the water heated by an electric immersion heater which only went on on a Sunday evening. So, during the week the family used… 阅读更多内容

I worked at a fast-food hamburger joint, working late most nights, coming home at about eleven, and sometimes as late as midnight or one. One night in particular, I stopped and grabbed a cup of coffee at an all-night convenience market, intending to stay up and do some reading. I had the next day off, and I was pretty much a night person, anyway. I found the door locked when I got home, and had to go around to the back. I found my mother awake, sitting in front of the television set. I could see her through the patio’s sliding glass door. She was wearing a tiny nightie, a see-through affair… 阅读更多内容

Jackie Feminizes Her Son Jackie, A 40 year old business woman, was having a conversation with her friend Debbie at a restaurant during the pre-COVID days. “So that is how I spend my time with my daughter Roberta,” said Debbie. “We have so much fun together and I consider her to be one of my best friends.” “Damn,” said Jackie. “I wish I had a daughter like that. All I have is my son Sam. Don’t get me wrong. I love Sam, but he’s your typical male college student party animal. We really have not connected together.” “You still can have a daughter,” said Debbie. “What are you talking about?”… 阅读更多内容

This is a true account of something that started over ten years ago. I was 35 and my mother-in-law was 60 when it all started. I've decided to start writing about our experiences with each other simply because it turns me on looking back and remembering what we got up to. I didn't think I'd remember as much as I have but as I was writing things just came flooding back. It's almost like re-living it again. It's obviously what got me into fucking grannies! Let me know what you think so far. I know there isn't much sex in this instalment but I just wanted to start things properly and let peop… 阅读更多内容

FIRST this is not my story but a story I found in pantyhosexperience website. At first I was still a little sceptic, not sure I'm doing the right thing here. But when my mom returned from an event tonight, wearing nude pantyhose, I was already getting excited, imagining getting to wear her pantyhose. Palms were getting sweaty, heart started beating faster and my dick started twitching. It had to happen tonight or never. She disappeared into her bedroom and came out wearing a top with shorts, definitely no pantyhose. Her pantyhose were ripe for the picking. Once I knew she was engrossed into… 阅读更多内容

MY DRUNK SLUT MOM Part 1 I was sitting in the living room, waiting for my mom to come home. This new job of hers meant that she was spending a lot of time hobnobbing with new clients, leaving me to house-sit all evening. It was really boring. You'd think that having the house to myself on a Saturday would be a dream for an eighteen-year-old, but none of my friends lived close enough for them to come over, and I couldn't go anywhere myself either. It almost felt like being grounded, except that my internet privileges hadn't been revoked. Having my Xbox made the wait easier, but I eventually go… 阅读更多内容

It was a random request last Friday night from a friend to help him move his mom out of her house. His mother and original father got a divorce 10 years ago, but she remarried back in 2015. Apparently the new husband was doing his thing and was caught cheating on her. Long story short, my buddies mom decided to move out and go through with a divorce. This is the set up for my panty story. I've known by buddy for a while now, about 5 years. His mother is not the nicest person in the world (perhaps the reason her husband cheated), anyway, I must say that for a 55 year old woman, she is pretty… 阅读更多内容

It was 9 pm on a Friday night and I was just getting off work. It was a long day of running meetings and I really needed a drink. I was out of town and didn't know anyone so I decided to go to the bar by myself. As I sit down at the bar I take off my suit coat, untuck my shirt and loosen my tie and ask the bartender for a Jack and Coke. The first drink didn't last long and I had another one. I was keeping to myself and watching the baseball game. From the other side of the bar I see a women staring and smiling at me. After a long day of meeting I really wasn't looking to hook up with anyone,… 阅读更多内容

Ryan sighed as he pulled into the driveway. When did things get so hard? He shifted into park and laid his forehead heavily against the steering wheel. It hadn't always been like this; he used to be excited to get home to his wife, to open the door and engage in the ritual of a hug and a kiss and a "how was your day?" Something had changed, lately. He couldn't put his finger on when it started, but he was pretty sure he knew where. It started in him, in his own mind, something that had always been there, waiting for him to notice it. A dissatisfaction he'd been afraid to ever recognize; a des… 阅读更多内容