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A psychologist might have said that James' desire for an older woman was due to not having a mother figure in his life. James knew that his mother had died around the time of his birth, but he didn't know anything else, as his dad wouldn't talk about her, her death or even tell him what her name had been. Tired of being kept in the dark, one night James demanded answers from his dad, and he finally broke. His dad was yelling at him when he said, "I crashed the car while driving her to the...
So anyone who has got to know me on xhamster knows I love the "3 c's"; Chocolate, coffee and cats. Well, to be fair it's four c's and the other is cock, though it's more a lust thing rather than love.I only mention this as a recent event led me to consider removing chocolate from the list and replacing it with a rather beautiful and perfect cock.My adventure begins in "guy mode" in the little town square over the station bridge from my house. I was originally going to meet a friend in...
She was beautiful. From the first moment I saw her walking past my studio windows I was captured. Every afternoon, at the exact same time, she came by and I stopped working and watched her walk into the distance.In the second week, I’d made up my mind; I needed to learn more about her. I decided on a simple course of action: follow her. I know, I sound like a stalker. But I needed to see where she went and find out if there was any chance of meeting her. I put on my coat and when she appeared —...
LesbianFrancesca couldn't quite believe what she was witnessing. It had been a boring night and she was tired but suddenly it was no longer boring at all. She just didn't know what to do though. This wasn't what happened in her coffee shop. Totally focussed on Christa, Ric had forgotten all about the waitress. He really should have thought about what he was doing. It is not something normally done in a coffee shop but Christa was just too much to resist and he wasn't one to just let things get...
I waited eagerly in my usual seat, glancing periodically at the door for when she would walk in. I told myself I was foolish for waiting for a stranger like this, but the thought of her kept me coming back every day. Hello. My name is Ryan, and this is a story of how I finally met the girl at the coffee house. I am twenty three years old, and have never been to successful with relationships in the past, but I am a romantic and probably will always be so. I am six foot tall, with brown hair and...
Straight SexI’ve been chatting online for a couple of days to a beautiful girl, let’s call her ‘Steph’. From the first time I chatted with her I knew that she was a gorgeous, sexy girl like me and there was a massive instant attraction for me. Chatting and sharing naughty pics and videos was so horny and I know she loved it too. What made it doubly sexy was that she was married but I was her secret when he was out at work. One day, we decided to meet up for a coffee. My body was tingling with anticipation...
I've been chatting online for a couple of days to a beautiful girl, let's call her "Steph". From the first time I chatted with her I knew that she was a gorgeous, sexy girl like me and there was a massive instant attraction for me. Chatting and sharing naughty pics and videos was so horny and I know she loved it too. What made it doubly sexy was that she was married but I was her secret when he was out at work.One day, we decided to meet up for a coffee. My body was tingling with...
“Why is the line in this coffee shop always so long?” I mumbled to myself. Despite this place always having a ridiculous line, the barista here is the only woman I know that can get my coffee right. In the end the line is always justified. I patiently waited and one by one I was closer to my favorite barista. A short petite Latina woman stood in front of me, she couldn’t be any more than 5’3”. Her long brown hair contrasted her skin perfectly, causing her even lighter eyes to have a piercing...
Quickie Sex*** Please do not use this story as your own or I'll be forced to find you and expose you for the fraud you are! *** We have decided to meet. Just to talk, though our discussions via email and phone and chat have been saturated with sexual innuendos. I'm walking into that COZY coffee shop to see you for the first time. Wow, the anticipation is building. And we have a cozy place in a corner. Where there is a bench seat, but only on one side of the table (which has a floor length tablecloth on...
* This is the first story i’ve ever written let me know what you think! I had been going to the coffee shop a lot lately and I figured this was a good way to meet new people. That was when I saw him. He was around 6 feet tall with beautiful mocha colored skin deep brown eyes and a smile to die for, he was built, muscles that were just the perfect size. His name was Joshua. He walked up to me and winked and I felt myself melting in that moment and I knew that I...
I half woke as the car came to a stop. I was deciding rather to open my eyes or not when the feel of a finger sliding over my nipple jerked me fully awake. Grabbing the neck pillow from behind me I bopped Tony over the head with it. "Dang it, you know better than that!" I said, half laughing. Tony ducked covering his head with his arms and grinning at me. "Well it woke you didn't it?" he said then nodding towards the brightly lit little shop in front of us he said, "just thought you might want...
* This is the first story i've ever written let me know what you think! I had been going to the coffee shop a lot lately and I figured this was a good way to meet new people. That was when I saw him. He was around 6 feet tall with beautiful mocha colored skin deep brown eyes and a smile to die for, he was built, muscles that were just the perfect size. His name was Joshua. He walked up to me and winked and I felt myself melting in that...
InterracialThe Best Coffee Ever .......You hadn’t expected to be on your knees, serving a stranger’s perfect black cock this afternoon. You had been drinking a cappuccino in the quiet coffee shop when you saw him enter. Six foot tall, wearing a tight-fitting light blue tee shirt and dark navy Levi 501 jeans, North Face trainers. A few days of beard stubble on his neck and chin, well built body, confident, good-looking, masculine. He glanced around as he got his coffee then sat at a table next to you....
I Just Saw Her at The Coffee Shop.I’m Joe, 25 and I love dangerous sports; base jumping is the best. However I’m uncomfortable around women. Currently I’m sitting in a coffee shop because my job for the day has been cancelled. I’m a hundred miles from home and all I have to look forward to is, ‘a nice meal’. It’s pissing down and I’m grateful to find a seat in this overcrowded coffee shop. Finishing my brew I see the rain has given up. In my line of sight I notice a woman probably, 30 ish, very...
“So, what do look for in a man? For me, he’s got to be tall and strong, so he makes me feel warm and safe,” said Brianne, looking round at her friends in the coffee shop. “The well-groomed look,” said Eleanor. “Especially the hair. I like to know he takes care of himself.” “His eyes… and his smile,” was Fiona’s contribution. “If he smiles from his eyes I just melt.” She rolled her eyes and pretended to faint, making the girls laugh. All eyes turned to Tiffany. “What does it for you, Tiff?”...
She sat there in the coffee shop, brooding and pissed off at her loser boyfriend, again. Almost a hundred bucks she had spent on the sexy red underwear, and he could barely glance up from the T.V.. They hadn’t had sex in almost a month, and she liked sex. Sex was fun to her, like a drug, an escape from the dull monotony of life. But he always seemed to be busy with work or friends or his fucking television. Sure, he would watch porn movies on his new DVD player, but he wouldn’t even fuck his...
EroticFrankie’s meeting had finished early and she now had an hour and a half to waste before she was due at her next one.She decided to go and look for a coffee shop which had wireless so she could check her emails in peace.She picked one of the chain coffee shops feeling sure they would have wireless.Today she was dressed in a black skirt suit, skirt knee length with her customary lace top hold ups and kitten heel shoes for comfort.She ordered her coffee and found a corner where no on one else...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
Coffee ShopI see you across the crowded coffee shop, looking stunning in a short black dress. You catch me looking at you and I blush. You get up from you seat and walk by my table dropping a napkin as you pass by. You bend over to pick it up giving me a long look at your legs and ass. You put the napkin on my table and slowing seductive walk to the door. You look back at me as you get to the door, and motion to the napkin. I pick up the napkin and notice it is moist with something written...
Frankie was horny as fuck and she walked into the coffee shop a week to the day she had last fucked Bob, she didn’t know whether he would there, but if not she would find someone else to satisfy her urge.She ordered her coffee, sugared it as usual and went to sit down on the sofa they had sat on the previous week, it was a good place as it was quite dark and the table was just tall enough that no one could see under it. Or so she hoped!She couldn’t believe she was planning what she was going to...
The other day, I went into my local, independent coffee shop for a mid-afternoon cup of joe. It’s near a college campus and it’s always busy and packed with attractive college students. I had some time to kill, so rather than getting a cup to go, as usual, I decided to sit and read the news before heading to my next stop. After ordering my coffee, I looked for a place to sit down and noticed a well built, handsome college man sitting alone with his laptop. I walked over, hips swaying in my...
Wife LoversThe other day, I went into my local, independent coffee shop for a mid-afternoon cup of joe. It's near a college campus and it's always busy and packed with attractive college students. I had some time to kill, so rather than getting a cup to go as usual, I decided to sit and read the news before heading to my next stop.After ordering my coffee, I looked for a place to sit down and noticed a well built, handsome college man sitting alone with his laptop. I walked over, hips swaying in my...
I had heard the stories but never actually experienced anything like it until i did. Stories about teen girls prostituting themselves at local coffee shops for cheap prices. I had first heard about this from an ex who knew i was a horny guy and enjoyed dating girls 15 to 20 years younger than me. They just seem to have that body style that hasn't been hit by gravity or the attitude that life hasn't gotten the best of them yet. Now back to the story. I am a fairly attractive guy, 38,...
by Fidget "Amy!" the barista called out. Amy walked over, grabbed her decaf latte, sat down at a table that would give her a nice view of the entire shop, and pulled out her laptop. She opened the program that her brother had sent her for her birthday last week, eager to see if it was all that he claimed it was. "Master PC" briefly flashed across the screen, and was then replaced with a text box. “Welcome to the Master Command Center... where the Master allows you to become a virtual god...
"Amy!" the barista called out.Amy walked over, grabbed her decaf latte, sat down at a table that would give her a nice view of the entire shop, and pulled out her laptop. She opened the program that her brother had sent her for her birthday last week, eager to see if it was all that he claimed it was. "Master PC" briefly flashed across the screen, and was then replaced with a text box. “Welcome to the Master Command Center... where the Master allows you to become a virtual god to the people...
Mind ControlFrankie’s meeting had finished early and she now had an hour and a half to waste before she was due at her next one.She decided to go and look for a coffee shop which had wireless so she could check her emails in peace.She picked one of the chain coffee shops feeling sure they would have wireless.Today she was dressed in a black skirt suit, the skirt was knee length with her customary lace top hold ups and kitten heel shoes for comfort.She ordered her coffee and found a corner where no on one...
My friend Zac and I were hanging out on the redwood patio of a Northern California coffeeshop. Everywhere, I could see the excited green of the ferns through the diamonds of the lattice. We were just sipping this groovy French Press and shooting the wind. ‘One day, a long time ago, but easily confused with today or tomorrow, I lost a girl in a coffee shop,’ I said. ‘Who cares, man?’ said my friend Zac, ‘You get so many hot bitches.’ ‘Yeah, but she wasn’t a bitch.’ ‘A bitch is a bitch,’...
A couple of days after Blackpool we went down to our local coffee shop again. Kylie wasn't working but as we knew all the other staff this wasn't a problem. The manageress served us, she knew what we wanted as we go in there so often. She wasn't working this day but had popped in to see some of the other staff about business. As we sat down she came across to talk.Her name was Helga, she was Slovakian,25, 5' 5" around 12 stone, bleached blonde hair and very pretty. She was talking about this...
This happened to me when I was 18 years old. I did not have a boy friend during this time. I had an attractive figure. My boobs were well grown and had a nice round ass. I wear short pants at home and wear short skirts or tight jeans when I go out which reveals my body and prefer to see the gready looks of the guys, and especially the matured men. But my parent does not allow me to were short skirts which are more than 3 inches above my knees, when I go out. This is mainly to avoid myself being...
IncestMia stood in line at the coffee house, waiting her turn to give the anxious barista her drink order. Each time a new caffeine-seeking customer walked through the door, a gust of wind burst through the entrance, leaving a damp chill lingering in the air. It sent a shiver down Mia’s spine, diverting her attention from daydreaming of laying on a warm beach, cocktail in hand, and back to her jittery need to consume that hot, dark liquid, filled with the energy she needed to get through the...
LesbianMy second storyWorking in a coffee shopA true stroy....It was a cool cloudy day. Amanda, Danielle, Cole, James, and I were working at a local coffee shop. The little bell rang as the door opened. "Hey guys I'll have a marshmellow latte." It was clyde, Orange hair, brown eyes, and wearing a plad orangey shirt. "Who wheres plad anymore?" James said. "You know what dont judge me" James and Cole laughed. As for Amanda, Danielle and I, we were wearing A green and white blouse, short ruffled skirt,...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestMother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...
Besides the general pleasantries, we talked about a lot of things. You were telling me about you and your boyfriend whom just broke up with you and just before Christmas. You had already bought his Christmas present and were pissed at him for dumping you. I explained. that I was divorced and not doing much at all right now. But, I was glad you agreed to sit with me. I hate having my coffee alone. We found a few things in common. It seemed that we were hitting it off pretty well. Then you...
Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
The night was dark within the city. The rain lashed down. An endless onslaught that showed no sign of stopping. The dark sky held no hint to how long the storm would continue. Most would stay in their homes at this time. Curled into bed, or sitting by a fire. Maybe some would watch the rain, or play music to drown it out of their own world. The city never sleeps. The night, despite the cold wetness, was lit up by cars and businesses, like a parody of Christmas. A form of manufactured joy that...
The other day, I went into my local, independent coffee shop for a mid-afternoon cup of joe. It’s near a college campus and it’s always busy and packed with attractive college students. I had some time to kill, so rather than getting a cup to go, as usual, I decided to sit and read the news before heading to my next stop. After ordering my coffee, I looked for a place to sit down and noticed a well built, handsome college man sitting alone with his laptop. I walked over, hips swaying in my...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
That Saturday morning I woke up early and found my beloved hubby was still snoring heavily by my side. I got a nice warm shower and then I went down to the kitchen, to make some coffee.Then I found the coffee can was empty. I knew that no caffeine in the morning could make me become a very cranky slut. The empty cupboard meant a trip to the local coffee house where the beans were roasted dark…So I slid my body into a pair of jeans, grabbed my keys and headed off for a pound of that nice sweet...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
Vintage Porn SitesI should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...
Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...
Porn Pictures SitesI always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....
Amateur Porn SitesWhat is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...
BBW Porn SitesHave you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....
Voyeur Porn SitesClothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
It is late. I walk in to the dimly lit coffee shop. I scan the room and find you sitting in a corner in the back of the room. You see me as I approach and your eyes pierce through me now as I walk towards you. I can barely see you, but I sense your anger. I walk up apprehensively. Afraid I have once again gone too far. I lean in slowly as you look me up and down. I slide into the booth next to you despite your evident disdain. I sit quietly for a moment. Then, out of nowhere, you grab me by the...
Straight SexDonna and I were back in the coffee shop being served by the second manageress, the only one left of the staff we hadn't shagged. As we were talking to her she said "I know what you've been doing and I don't want to be a part of it", so that sort of scuppered our plans. As we got our coffee's we sat at our usual table, and observed.Across from us was a mature lady sat on her own, she leaned over and said "Well if she isn't up to it I am". Donna and I looked at each other, she smiled at me and...
The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...
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