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This is a bit of a long story but it's worth it i promise. I have stalked my ex son-in-law on social media since he and my daughter broke up. I still like his photos milf will occasionally comment.

My daughter hates sex I do it but I think she's an idiot for doing what she did to him and breaking up with him so I usually ignore her.

Recently, we were both in NYC for different reasons. I was visiting my sister and nieces and he was there for work. I commented on his "check-in" that my sister and nieces would love to see him. He didn't reply there but texted me and asked where we were.

We were at a restaurant in Tribeca and he said that it was close to his hotel so he'd meet us there. My nieces are both in college so they're about 10 years younger than him and my sister and I are both in our 60s so we're about 30 years older than him. He knew he had our attention and even started playfully flirting with each of us. He had somehow paid milf bill without us knowing so when the waiter came and handed him everything, we were all milf smitten. He hugged my milf, then my sister, then me.

I thanked him for dinner and sex the courage to tell him he's even more milf than I remembered. He replied with a number I said, "what does that sex I briskly walked down the street and got in the elevator.

I called my husband on the walk and told him I was just going to duane reed for advil and then was going to go to sleep since we were going to have a long day the next day.

I got to his room, he let me in, poured me a glass of my favorite wine and I completely submitted to him. I could not believe his power over me or my lust for him.

It was the first time I could ever remember swallowing and liking it. I'm 65! I had no idea who I was. I had never had anal sex before in my life and he had me in such a trance that I was begging him for it. When he was giving me anal sex, he had one hand just playing with my pussy and clit and the other milf was pulling my hair as sex was humping. I saw myself in the mirror and came because I was so turned on.

He made me cum 3 times and I haven't had 3 orgasms in 10 years prior to that. I made him cum three times as well but his last time was the most memorable. He came in my throat when I gave him "a better blowjob than my daughter ever did" and inside me after switching from anal back to vaginal sex but the third time, oh my god, the third time he told he the only sexual fantasy he ever had about me.

In it, I was wearing fresh make up, my fancy glasses which thank god I had with me that nightwearing only my underwear, kneeling before him, and letting him cum on my face. He explained it slowly, while he was burying himself inside me, and I told him I'd happily do that for him. He pulled out, helped me put my bra, panties, heels and glasses on, made out with me softly and sexually as I stroked him and then he instructed me to kneel and take his cum.

Stories couldn't believe how great it felt granting him this sexual wish. Especially after how good and sensual he made me feel all night. After he came, I wiped it off my face, licked it off my glasses for him because I could tell he enjoyed the show and then put him back in my mouth and sucked him dry.

I about melted. I said, "I want to so bad but we're supposed to be at the museum at 9am which means I need to be dressed and in the lobby at We'll save that for next time then. I got dressed and freshened up. Before I left, we kissed again and I said, "why didn't you fight me to stay" because I really did want him to fight me and he said "because I want you to be as anxious for next time as you were tonight.

I went to the lobby and got back to my hotel soon after. I barely slept that night and the sex day was a blur. I was afraid to text him over the stories couple days and thankfully, he finally texted me.

I'm a stay at home mom and have been since my kids were born. Pretty stereotypical housewife story as far as my life is concerned. Until recently. For whatever reason, over the past year, I have become addicted to online porn and sex stories. That's how I found this page. I wish that was my only confession. The bigger confession I have is that two weeks ago, after 30 years of marriage, I cheated on my husband. I took our two dogs for a walk in the park down the street.

As I entered onto the path, a younger guy, maybe 20ish, clearly home from school, ran past me with his shirt off and body just shining in the sun. I've read stories and seen movies that start this way and some very dirty thoughts entered my brain. I walked down the path further and this boy ran by again. My brain was mush as he smiled at me as he passed me. After milf an hour, my dogs and I walked down the path towards my car. As I got nearer to sex car, he was sitting on the pavement behind his car, right next to mine, stretching, and I about lost it.

My dogs walked towards him and he petted them as he said hi to me. I could feel his eyes going up and down my body and my eyes were glued to his lap with the position he was in on the ground. He knew it too. As he stood, my eyes darted down to his crotch and in those shorts, you could see a perfect bump.

I knew he had exactly what I needed. As he continued talking to me and petting my dogs, I just blurted out, "would you like to come to my house? I sex water there. Anyways, he smiled at me and said, "Water sounds good. What else do you have? I just said, "Anything you want. Let's go. He did just that. I thought about everything I've read and watched over the past year and felt like a porn star. I don't know how much he enjoyed it but I was so turned on that when he finally left, I masturbated again before going to check on the dogs.

Sorry for rambling but the past two weeks stories been a haze. I have gone to that park three times since then and haven't seen him yet but I am prepared to do it again if I run into him again. Masturbation only goes so far and can please you so much to a point where you need the real thing, right? I too started watching porn and even checked out a few chat rooms to get off. One morning during my normal job around the neighborhood, an unfamiliar man was watering his lawn out front and told me hi as I passed by.

I found myself attracted to him sex waved hi. On my way back home, he was still out front milf his car but with his shirt off! He said hi to me again with a smile and then asked me for my name. I introduced myself and we stories hands looking at each other. He recently moved into the neighborhood with his wife and kids. His wife worked during the day and he worked nights. We talked some more and got to know each other better. He invited me in for some coffee.

I kind of knew he had a motive but it was exciting and stories so, stories was hot! It was much needed and felt guilty for a few days but I got over it. Did you ever see that young guy again? Or did anything similar like that happen to you again?

Let us know haha. I've been cheating on my husband with a man 20 years younger than me for the past couple months.

My in-laws' house is right down the road from my boyfriend's house. Yesterday, on easter, I told my husband, children and in-laws that I stories taking our dog for a walk. I walked out of the house, down the street, texted my boyfriend to see if he was home and alone because I wanted a quickie. I was near his home as he texted stories saying I looked great and to come in the front door. He saw me from the window. I walked into his home, put my dog in his bathroom, closed the door and my boyfriend hiked my skirt up and fucked me on his couch quickly.

It felt amazing. I didn't cum but I felt so sexy and the risk was such a turn on. I straightened up, cleaned myself up, got my dog out of the bathroom and walked back down the street.

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Why do I smile? Lots of sex that's why. When she made sure everything was all right she decided to return to the city. I asked her to give me a lift as I had some plans there for the evening. She agreed easily and soon we were driving home in her Lexus. But she does. A few years back, I felt really alone. We both hit a point a year ago where neither of us were feeling incredibly satisfied with our sex life or with our lackluster ability to communicate what we wanted to each other.

I reached down to touch my white cotton panties. They were damp. This was crazy. I was more than twice his age. The lady who ordered pizza and let them drink beer in the basement. I wonder if he found me attractive? Adam finished and brought the lawn mower around back to the shed. I hurried down the stairs to meet him at the basement door.

Before exiting the bedroom I gave myself a once-over in the mirror. The white sundress I wore hugged my tits nicely and flared out just right at the waist. I took the liberty of unbuttoning one more button and pouting my lips. Fuck it. I was hot for I glanced at my strong, tan legs. I was hoping it was worth it. I made it to the basement door just in time. Adam was standing on the other side, grinning. My pussy throbbed and my nipples hardened.

But it also made me feel old. He seemed surprised by the contact and stared down at my delicate hand on his arm. I have a cold pitcher right here. I walked on the tippy toes of my bare feet, making sure to wiggle my ass slightly from side to side. I could feel his eyes on me. I heard the basement door close as I bent down to reach into the small refrigerator. I stood up and turned around, holding the pitcher in my hand. Adam stood near the door, a look of uncertainty on his face.

I sat down on the small love seat and held the glass close to my body, just out of reach, forcing Adam to take a seat beside me. I smiled. My gaze traced his strong, young frame. His black shirt clung to his chest. I undressed him with my eyes. Unconsciously, I bit my lower lip and began rubbing my knee with my hand. Adam shifted in his seat and placed the glass of lemonade on the coffee table. Lov… I mean, Pam. I spread my legs a little wider and smiled seductively at him.

My name on your lips. I leaned back into the sofa, spreading my legs even wider. I unbuttoned a few more buttons from the top of my dress, exposing my white lace bra, breasts almost spilling over. He stared at my chest before letting his gaze fall to my crotch. I was touching myself now, over my panties.

My dress was pulled up just enough for him to see. His gaze was transfixed. He watched as I rubbed my fingers up and down the lines of my pussy. It grew wetter with each stroke. I let out a tiny whimper and began squeezing my breasts. I mean, how often does a young man get the chance to be with an older woman? He placed his hand on my knee. I grabbed it and moved it to my chest.

His touch was gentle at first. But as his excitement grew, he began to squeeze my tits with both hands. The fabric fell open in a V — the perfect shelf for my glorious, round tits.

He took each nipple between his fingers and pinched them. I began rubbing my clit more vigorously. It was stiff now. And my pussy was wet with moisture.