The MILF next door parte dos Karen
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Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! At the same time, Kayleen Harland was finishing up with the next batch of her miracle substance, her daughter, Jolene, was hurriedly dressing in Mrs. Morales’s living room. Jolene pulled her baggy skirt over her big futa-dick, still wet with MILF juices. She left Mrs. Morales swimming in jizz. As she rushed to the front door, she pulled on her top. Kayleen hummed away as she watched the solution fade from a blue to a hot pink. It was ready. She...
It was early september and a new college year had just started james was moving into a new aparment ith a college friends and was looking forward to it.. he was 5'11 and with dark curly hair and broad shoulders.They had moved in a week when james spotted her early one morning about 35 slim c sized tits and an amzing ass heading out for a jog.. her skin tight running legging really shoed off how amazing her ass and legs were while her unzipped jacket gave a slight glimpse of her bouncing...
The hot little minx next door has a penchant for much younger men. I have personally witnessed her fucking the pool boy, the pizza delivery guy, the cable man and just last weekend the lawn boy. She is a redheaded vixen about 5 ft 5 with DD breasts. Her nipples are teardrop in shape and dark brown, contrasting her pink flesh. To say that they are magnificent would be an understatement. She might weigh in at 130lbs. In her thirties she is married to a man much older than her. Older than me in...
Chapter Five: Latina MILF's Futa Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! At the same time, Kayleen Harland was finishing up with the next batch of her miracle substance, her daughter, Jolene, was hurriedly dressing in Mrs. Morales's living room. Jolene pulled her baggy skirt over her big futa-dick, still wet with MILF juices. She left Mrs. Morales swimming in jizz. As she rushed to the front door, she pulled on her top. Kayleen hummed away as...
Note from the author: The story is in Italian as I realized it is too hard for me to keep writing in English, but I will probably translate it later on. ---------------------------- Capitolo 3: Rachel Matt sedeva al tavolo della cucina di Steve. Una massa indistinta di capelli viola le ondeggiava davanti al viso ogni volta che si muoveva. Indossava ancora il pigiama prestatole da Chelsea. "Non riesco proprio a credere di aver avuto bisogno di un...
Introduction: The MILF next door finally realises Im not a little boy anymore The MILF next door was probably the most attractive woman on the street, she was 5 foot nothing with a tiny waist, an amazing ass and her tits were glorious. She was a mother of two and wouldve been about 40 max, her name was Jenny and ever since my family moved in next to her 4 years ago when I was 13 I had been absolutely awe struck by her beauty. She enjoyed wearing skimpy outfits around the house and outside,...
Meeting Karen By MadQuill Note: this story was inspired by another, though the plot lines are dissimilar : about a woman who models herself on someone. I hope readers will enjoy this translesbian tale. All of the characters are over eighteen years of age. This is a work may have an additional chapter. Thank you for your comments. This is a work of Fiction. Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. Meeting Karen - Part I I stood with...
Introduction: I experience more than my favourite MILFs mouth this time I kept up regular visits to Jenny whenever we both could see each other, Id walk in take my clothes off and she would suck my cock with her amazing milf mouth till Id blow down her throat, shed suck my cock clean and send me back home. Not gonna lie this was the most amazing feeling, coming home after a long day of school and having your balls drained by the milf next door who was cheating on her husband for my young cock....
This is a long story about how we got started with my wife being a slut.If enough people comment about it I will post another about my wife.I never thought about my wife fucking another man until we were married for over a year. But let me tell you about my wife first. She was 24 at the time and she has a nice body on her. She has C cup tits that are large and with nice nipples on them. Her butt is great and round and her measurements are 36-28-36. Karen weighs about 125 and is 5'9'' tall. So...
All persons and events of this story are all just figments of my imagination and are not intended to represent any persons living or dead in any way, shape or form. Enjoy.Beep. Beep. Beep. I rolled over and looked at my alarm clock: 8:22 am... on a Saturday. I listened for a minute trying to figure out where the noise was coming from. Trash day? No, that was Wednesday. Car alarm? No, not quite right for that... Back up alarm? Yep, that was the noise. What the? I got up, threw on a pair of...
I woke to my phone ringing, two missed calls, Judy had wanted a midnight visit.If you missed part one of 'milf next door'Follow this to find it. https://xhamster.com /stories /milf-next-door-828109My next door neighbour was every straight males fantasy and a few womens as well. She was a horny blonde that wanted cum. I found her on a dating site. She doesnt know it is me yet as we have fucked as anonymous partners. Twice in the one night and i hoped tonight aswell i was asleep for the first to...
100% fiction! “Hi,” said a voice behind as Karen cleans up the mess that her mother made from preparing the food. She turned around and saw Jake, the family friend’s son standing there in a casual shirt and jeans. His toned muscles are obvious underneath his shirt. Her parents had invited Jake’s family over for dinner. He was smiling. “Can I help out?” Jake is a third year college student while Karen is only on her first year. Karen smiled. “Hey, you’re here. No, I’m almost done.” They can hear...
Incest( A Les Lumens story ) Nebraska – Winter, Late 1800s The wind cut across the prairie, every snowflake like a tiny razor cutting into her skin. She stumbled forward, not knowing what else to do, unable to remember how she had come to be out in this storm. Her mind was nearly as blank and impenetrable as the blinding gales of snow that kept her from seeing more than a few feet in front of her, as she slogged through the calf-deep drifts. Is that a light? Is that a house? She stared with eyes that...
Love StoriesIntroduction: On-line lovers meet As Karen merged into the highway traffic, she put the car on cruise and threw the Unplugged/Clapton Chronicles into the CD player. Traffic on the road was very light, just perfect for getting her head together. Thinking back over the past year, she couldnt believe all that had happened. Karen had married her high school sweetheart thirty-four years ago. Health issues left her husband with erectile dysfunction that medication was not able to help. They had not...
As Karen merged into the highway traffic, she put the car on cruise and threw the Unplugged/Clapton Chronicles into the CD player. Traffic on the road was very light, just perfect for getting her head together. Thinking back over the past year, she couldn’t believe all that had happened. Karen had married her high school sweetheart thirty-four years ago. Health issues left her husband with erectile dysfunction that medication was not able to help. They had not had sex for about...
As part of the function of the foundation that I set up in memory of my deceased wife and daughter to support the local performing arts community, I often had to meet with the directors and other supporters of programs seeking monetary assistance. At first I took these meetings at home, but soon realized that I would need a formal office/meeting space; especially since one time a group showed up at my home with about forty people who were under the impression that head-count was an important...
AnalWrote this for someone. Might be a small series, i dunno. Late in the Winter evening, Karen sat down at her computer searching through her email with a glass of wine as she did almost every night after a long day of work at the office. Strolling through her emails Karen noticed a peculiar one from a coworker titled "Busted!". Karen was curious and opened the email to find picture after picture of her dressed up in super revealing women's clothes and exposing her ass for the world to see....
“Hello”, Karen said into the phone. “Hi Babe, what’s going on at your place?” I questioned. “Oh, nothing much… I’m just bored sitting here by myself. I was watching a really good show on TV but fell asleep. So you can see I am bored to death. I can’t wait to start working out again. I can almost hear the gym calling my name.” She said sounding sleepy. “The doctor said I could start back to work next week. I am feeling much better though.” Karen is an aerobics instructor at the...
As in the pasty, they arrived in the night, without warning. Even before Karen knew they were there, one of the men was pulling the heavy leather bag over her head, plunging her into darkness. She tried to scream out, but something placed over the hood, filled her mouth, and she felt a strap being tightened behind her head.At the same time she felt a needle being thrust into her arm, as she was given an injection.She tried to get up, to fight them off, but they were stronger than she, and held...
So we've fucked each other twice at this point and we're fully immersed into each other, constantly messaging one another throughout the day and talking dirty all the time. We're counting down the days until we can meet up again and we've got it planned because she's going to have the house to herself one afternoon in the next couple of days. The day has finally arrived and I'm just waiting, clock watching all morning long with pure lust and excitement on my mind, I can't concentrate on...
MILFNote : this story is complete fictional! Catherine toyed with her bald pussy. I could feel my dick getting hard just watching her from my window. It was pushing through my pants, begging to escape, so I let my nine inches free. I wrapped my hand around my dick, stroking it slowly as I watched her. I loved the way her body moved. I wanted to be one of her fingers as I watched her move them in and out of her faster and faster. She rubbed her little clit, moaning louder and louder. I couldn’t hear...
IncestWhen I got home after meeting with "Ken" and "Karen" and was unpacking and storing my stuff I found a piece of paper that I didn't pack. I unfolded it and it was a note from "Karen". Apparently she had written it when I had went to the bathroom to clean up and "Ken" had gone to the kitchen. It said: Hey. Had fun tonight. Would love to meet with you again, just the 2 of us this time. Call or text me. KI put just her name with the cell number in my phone and...
Dateline: September, 1995. When John Adams first got transferred to Washington, DC, he was not happy at all. Until then, he had lived within six miles of his parents in Grand Rapids, Michigan. He loved the fishing and hunting that Michigan offered. As an engineer with Medfix, a software developer specializing in systems for doctors, and hospitals, he was pulling in big bucks. Medfix had started as a little twelve man company. Demand for their product skyrocketed, as did the workforce, forcing...
Kyle rose from the couch, removed his smartphone from his jacket pocket, plugged an auxiliary cable between it and the in-room stereo, and then turned to her. “You mentioned coming to see me in the hospital after I was injured, and had I known you were there, I probably would have given you a copy of this song then. You already know that I had been shot six times, with my body armor stopping all but the one that hit below it. The doctors predicted that the damage to my muscle tissue would...
Nebraska — Winter, Late 1800s The wind cut across the prairie, every snowflake like a tiny razor cutting into her skin. She stumbled forward, not knowing what else to do, unable to remember how she had come to be out in this storm. Her mind was nearly as blank and impenetrable as the blinding gales of snow that kept her from seeing more than a few feet in front of her, as she slogged through the calf-deep drifts. Is that a light? Is that a house? She stared with eyes that refused to focus...
Matt and Karen Karen volunteered herself for the treatment that she saw her friends get several weeks ago. Feel free to read “Beth Pony Girl #1, #2 #3” but this story will stand on its own. This story will tell the tale of a higher level of dominance than in the past stories. Up until a few weeks ago Karen displayed the persona of a quiet and reserved young woman, there never appeared to be any hint of an interest in unusual sex and in fact for the short time I had known her prior to...
My wife and I were babysitting Karen; the daughter of the wife's brother. ***Melissa, my wife and I have been married 15 years and we have an incredible sex life and sex drive. We have tried everything, or so I thought, until my niece came to stay with us for a weekend.Melissa's brother and wife had to go away for some business seminar so asked my wife to baby-sit. Karen is 14 and very cute, but very tomboyish, the type that wears jeans and loose fitting shirts all the time and likes to play...
CHAPTER 1 Slowly growing used to her heavily bandaged face, Faith Nixon lay in her hospital surrounded by flowers. Her still very distressed parents had just left. Faith wept. That was one thing she could do without triggering pain. He phone went. Gingerly she pushed the speaker button. ‘Hello.’ ‘Hi little darling.’ ‘Karen!’ The sound of laughter filled the room. ‘Yes, it is I, alive and well.’ ‘Where are you?’ ‘Pulled back, recovering from a grenade fragment in my back.’ ‘That...
‘You jerk!’ Bridgette shouted at Karen, as Karen remerged from the soapy water in the tub, like a dolphin jetting up out of the ocean, to splash resoundingly in the water below. ‘You got me all wet!’ Bridgette’s grin belied her mock anger. ‘Well, duh, you ARE in the bathtub, Bridge. You already ARE wet!’ Karen replied. ‘Not my hair, dummy,’ replied Bridgette sulkily, though she wasn’t really mad at Karen. After all, she knew what would inevitably result from two highly sexed, beautiful 18...
I first met Karen during my second year of college, but we didn't really know each other that well...she was just a friend of a friend at the time. We didn't really start hanging out together until we moved into the same apartment building in our third year of college...her apartment was just four doors down from mine. We had a class together one semester and sometimes we would walk to and from school together. She was the type of person you couldn't help liking...an exciting and...
"You jerk!" Bridgette shouted at Karen, as Karen remerged from the soapywater in the tub, like a dolphin jetting up out of the ocean, to splashresoundingly in the water below. "You got me all wet!" Bridgette's grinbelied her mock anger."Well, duh, you ARE in the bathtub, Bridge. You already ARE wet!" Karenreplied."Not my hair, dummy," replied Bridgette sulkily, though she wasn't reallymad at Karen. After all, she knew what would inevitably result from twohighly sexed, beautiful 18 year old...
The Adventures of Karen - Part 57 – Education - 2 'Stop!' Greta made a decision. 'Stay there and wait while I make a few adjustmentsfor our victim, she looks a little uncomfortable, don't you think?' Greta turnedand looked at Karen. Karen was wary, wondering if this was a trick question, intended to provokean excuse for more torments at some stage. 'Well, yes, I suppose it could bea little uncomfortable, but, I do believe she could get used to it after atime.' Karen congratulated herself on her...
A Date With KarenSo after sneaking out of the back door and stealthily exacting myself from the estate I made it home while the buses were still running, the nearest shop had shut but the cash machine was working, the bus driver was unimpressed that I only had a £10 note but there wasn't much option. When I got back home I had a friend request waiting on Facebook from Karen. Over the next few weeks we exchanged messages and I noticed her liking some seriously old posts and I did have a dig on...
Karen had turned 18 in May. Her parents had never let her date until her junior year of high school. She played on the girl’s softball team, and on a team my wife played on. They became fast friends as young girls frequently do with older women and a regular feature at our house frequently baby sitting our young boys. I liked to joke and tease with her. And she would frequently ask questions of my wife and I that she would never consider asking her parents. Her parents had been very protective...
EroticMy Sister KarenMy Twenty Three year old Sister eight years my senior had been involved in a road accident suffering a broken leg four weeks before and was struggling to cope.Karen phoned and asked Mom if she could help out for a few weeks I was duly volunteered and despatched to administer my nursing skills to my Sister Karen.At this point I wish to point out Karen and I were never very friendly we were never close and I admit the thought of spending time with Karen didn’t bear thinking about I...
“May I help you,” the woman in her mid-thirties asked the teenager. She knew how to handle trouble. Quickly looking around the teen said in a very quiet voice, “I'm here to get my annual checkup,” she told the woman in a very soft voice. Over the years the receptionist had hardened herself to her job. She'd seen all types of women come through the doors. She'd seen women of all ages with the same look that this one had on her face. She had very little sympathy for a young girl’s...
Karen. I had recently started a new job, you all know how that can be, getting to know the way the company works and also getting to know your new colleagues. The blokes were all okay, but, the office staff would take longer to get to know. I mentioned to one of my workmates that I had my eye on one of the girls in particular. "What's the small blond like?" I asked during our break one day. The girl in question was quite petite, about 5 feet 2 inches tall, perfectly shaped legs, deep hazel...
Anal"She is a beautiful and sexy woman. She must get hit on a lot, don't you think?" I hadn't really thought about it much, but I expected that he was probably right. My wife was beautiful and sexy, but the question on my mind just then was why had my boss made that statement to me? I wasn't going to ask though, you don't do anything to rile upper management, at least not while "downsizing" was in the air. The statement did, however, make me a little more aware of the things that were...
It was a day home early from my trouble-shooting job. I hope Karen was ready for me. Two weeks on the road wasn’t fun, but maybe tonight would be. Oh damn, David, Karen’s brother is visiting. He’ll probably be around for a few days. Damn and double damn! These thoughts traveled through my mind when I had to park in the street because David had parked in my spot next to the side door. I opened the trunk of the car and pulled my suitcase from the back. As I opened the door into the kitchen, I...
Copywright© 2006 Back home we had a place called Mother's Park. It was large and beautifully maintained year round. The large lake it joined was always filled during the summer with boaters and people fishing. There was a large area roped off that served as the parks swimming pool. What I like most was just walking around taking in the scenery and watching the kids play. They stormed the swings, sandboxes and monkey-bars with such youthful joy and energy I always grew weary watching them. Of...
I met my wife Karen at the bakery we both worked at in the early 70s.We both worked for the late shift for school reasons.The bakery was located in an area called Los Feliz north of Hollywood.Karen is about 5 feet tall,and 110lbs,dark blonde,blue/green.Karen is an exhibitioist and rather show off her beaver first boobs second and third.I like to see her show off her goods to other men,but she does it when she can show and get away quickly,she doesnt want to have men see her pussy and deal...
While managing a small discount store I had ample opportunity to score with some of the staff but had always resisted. The policy was to use high school students as much as possible to keep labor costs down. My ability to stay away from encounters with staff changed one day.It was a Friday afternoon and Karen was not scheduled to work. I was in my office (located high against the ceiling with a one way mirror) when Karen entered the store. She stopped to talk with a girl running one of the cash...
The lamp post stood resolute in the torrential downpour, casting its yellow light in a small circle on the sidewalk. I stood in a storefront just out of reach of the lamp’s light and the rain. Water dripped from the brim of my hat that was pulled low and from the hem of my long overcoat. There I stood, alternating between watching the river of water race down the gutter and keeping an eye on the front of the building across the street.The building, like every other building on this street, was...
BDSMI had dinner with the two women students in their 50s, one of whom had already graduated.. Advanced degrees in the humanities. Both were blondes and one as pretty as the next. Slim, nice faces, smallish tits, but good figures. (I’m 63, attractively bald, grey eyes, good features.) The first left, and in the thrall of strong drink, the second, Karen, with whom I’d never had a private moment before this, began to open up to me. In the most amazing way. Of course, she had the student’s...
As a commissioned story, I initially didn't plan on uploading it on FM. However, since it's related to my previous MILF machine story, I thought I might as well. Thanks for reading! The MILF Machine: A Day in the Life By Dr. Beaubourg Commissioned by Jwargod Hello again. It is I, Marty Campbell, your ever humble narrator. I thought you'd want to know a little bit more about my life after I stumbled upon...
by Darklord© I've always known that my girlfriend and her brother were close. However, I was just about to discover how close they were, and this information opened up a whole new door in our sex life. Interested? Just read the following transcript of what happened. A couple of months ago, my girlfriend Karen and I were lying naked on my bed. We just fucked each other's brains out, and I was just recovering from one of the greatest orgasms I've ever had. Karen lay with her head on...
La profesora Miller y las dos vecinitasHe visto un anuncio por Internet y una profesora que dice llamarse Señorita Miller da clase de inglés en una casa en mi barrio. Es por la mañana, llamo al telefonillo, me responde una voz con acento pero se la entiende el español, subo al piso, llamo a la puerta, de repente se abre y la veo, ella debe de tener unos cuarenta y tantos, lleva una falda muy ajustada con la cintura alta, una blusa blanco satén y unos tacones altos, es rubia y lleva...
La profesora Miller y sus dos vecinitasHe visto un anuncio por Internet y una profesora que dice llamarse Señorita Miller da clase de inglés en una casa en mi barrio. Es por la mañana, llamo al telefonillo, me responde una voz con acento pero se la entiende el español, subo al piso, llamo a la puerta, de repente se abre y la veo, ella debe de tener unos cuarenta y tantos, lleva una falda muy ajustada con la cintura alta, una blusa blanco satén y unos tacones altos, es rubia y lleva...
The BIG BUTT Milf next doorOur story starts off with me gazing out of the passenger side window of a unsupported truck we would have to return the next day as we where the last of our stuff from our apartment on the other side of town with my big cousin driving and my big brother in the middle of us being tired from moving for days we pulled up again to these small 3 bedroom on floor apartments stacked on top of each other with stairs spacing the four units leading to the top where we stayed...
Not gonna lie this was the most amazing feeling, coming home after a long day of school and having your balls drained by the milf next door who was cheating on her husband for my young cock. I'd never broach the subject of fucking her pussy because I was too ecstatic being sucked off that I didn't want to ruin it but I started to feel bad that all she was getting from this was the enjoyment of sucking my cock so I started doing research and asking friends how to eat pussy. The mix of...
Chapter Four: Latina MILF's Futa Discipline By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Christine Holt I opened the door to the house, eager to get in, get changed, and get out before I ran into my mom. I didn't see her in the living room. A lavender scent filled my nose. One of Mom's dumb scented candles she was trying to sell on the internet. She thought she'd be the next Martha Steward or some dumb shit like that. Though, it did smell good. I took...
Following the last session when Karen was at my mercy, she vowed to make me pay for it, but weeks had gone by with nothing happening, so I figured she had given up. We spent the weekend together doing the usual things, shopping and pictures, and spent Sunday just relaxing. We were laying on the sofa, when Karen got up and left the room. I took no notice and carried on watching T.V. About ten minutes later she came back into the room. She was wearing a full leather harness that exposed her tits...
BDSMHave you ever met a man you instantly feared? Who made you quake deep down inside? I don't mean a physical fear. I mean a sexual fear. A fear he would possess you as his own. A fear he would reach deep into your woman's heart to seize your innermost feelings, making you eager to do what he wished of you. And a fear he might do nothing. A fear the deep gut longing for him would be unfulfilled, leaving you aching and wanting. I'd heard other women speak of such fears. They're referring to...
I went out the other night with some of my fireman mates and met a bunch of wild and crazy girls. One in particular caught my eye: a sexy redhead named Karen. Damn, she was hot! I really hadn't planned on hooking up with anyone, even though my girlfriend Missy was out of town. Something about a girls weekend. She said, “What happens in Toronto stays in Toronto! Don’t ask! Don’t tell.” So I figured, what’s good for the goose is good for the gander! Karen and I had such a good time last night....
Quickie SexThe remainder of that day I spent in a Sexual and speculative frenzy, for after accepting the invitation from Kerim to stay the night in their house adjoining the Slave barn, my first act had been to go back into the ‘training room’ and ram my rock hard cock into the inviting cunt of the young girl who, all the while we had been next door, had continued to kneel face down on the dirt floor. She’d certainly been trained very well indeed. Having dispensed with the idea of using any of the...
The two special poker parties I had attended had been sizzling hot. There was only one more to go. Oh, GOD, was I ever fired up for the last one. I already had a hard-on when I got to Tom's house, but he was too weirded out to even notice it when he opened the door. I poked his arm with my fist and said, "Hang in there. The rest of us did it, you can too." "You don't know Karen," he whispered. "She would never dream of doing anything like this. Please go easy on her." I put my arm on...
Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Christine Holt I opened the door to the house, eager to get in, get changed, and get out before I ran into my mom. I didn’t see her in the living room. A lavender scent filled my nose. One of Mom’s dumb scented candles she was trying to sell on the internet. She thought she’d be the next Martha Steward or some dumb shit like that. Though, it did smell good. I took another deep inhalation. A tingle rippled through me. I could see lighting one of...
I had watched Mrs. P for over a year now, the hot MILF next door and I knew she was quite horny. She had many suitors who would visit and then I would hear banging on the wall followed by moans. I fantasized about her and then one day I met her in person. Her glance was quite lascivious and I knew this lady wanted a good banging. I proposed to her that I would bang her if she would make a porno with me. I would hide her face of course. She agreed. I set up the camera in her large luxurious...
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