Stepmom Gets a Deep Anal Pounding
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It was well past midnight when I got home from my last date with my now-ex Sarah. I had dropped her off at her house, having resisted the urge to tell her to go to hell and walk home. Getting dumped was bad, but having to drive her home was extra insult. As I pulled into the driveway I shook my head. This was the second time in a year I had been dumped, and for the same reason. I unlocked the door as quietly as I could, hoping to wake no one. I passed my stepsister Liz's door and then turned...
True story. My stepmom and my Dad came home one night both drunk after being at a party. Stepmom is 45 and a total milf, she has huge tit's and a biggish ass, she has the classic hour glass figure. Dad is 49 he has kept himself well over the year's, I was 15 at the time. stepmom was wearing a knee length skirt, she sat down opposite me, I caught a glimpse of thigh as she sat down, she sat there with her leg's slightly apart, I was enjoying the show, when Dad said to Mom "come on honey bed time"...
When Jillian's period came a few weeks after her encounter with the boys she breathed a huge sigh of relief. So far her stepsons had not said anything to their father and she felt this was the last bullet she had to dodge. Despite taking a "morning after" pill she would not believe she was in the clear until she was sure she wasn't pregnant. She had never been so happy to have her period in her life. Her husband had asked during those weeks why she was so nervous, but she kept putting him...
Shortly after my eighteenth birthday, I was in my head with resentment that my dad and stepmom had kept me in all-boy schools since I was nine. They were strict about dating, my ascetic lifestyle and the health risks about intimacy. With those fears drilled into me, I barely dated, and those dates I did have were always chaste. Emotionally, I knew I was still thirteen. When a girl tried to kiss me, since I wasn’t trying, I made fearful excuses and avoided the inevitably painful death from...
The house was eerily silent. Even at 10 pm, I generally expected some noise, despite the events of the past few days. Dad and Andrea had been fighting constantly lately, only changed up by his epic snoring and the very rare round of make-up sex they had. My kid sister Chloe was at the grandparents for a few weeks during the summer, as I think my folks hadn’t wanted to expose her to their fighting and whatever was going on over these weeks. They were in counseling, but honestly, it seemed like...
IncestYou are Madeline Everett, 18 years old. You're wearing a white sweater and plaid skirt, thick glasses over your blue eyes, your long blonde hair flowing loose past your shoulders. With what you have in mind for tonight you considered changing into something more revealing, but you don't really have anything that couldn't be called conservative in your wardrobe. Well, it's not like you really have any cleavage worth showing off anyway... The last few years have been difficult for you with your...
Group SexMy mom died when I was 16 and two years later my dad got remarried to a woman 10 years older than him. I was surprised as it happened very suddenly while my dad was away on a business trip. He met Veronica on that trip and came home with a new wife. Guess things happen that way in Las Vegas. Without warning my dad showed up home from his trip with his new wife and they found me jacking off in the living room while watching porn. The irony of the situation was I was watching a young stud fucking...
TabooThe Sunday morning sun was my alarm clock as I rubbed my eyes as I rolled to see my clock. O shit it’s 9AM as I jumped out of bed and ran to the shower for a quick wake up shower and a little landscaping below. Got to my room for some shorts and t-shirt plus I grab an extra pair of clothes if any plans changed after the game. I grabbed the 2 bags of ice from the freezer that I purchased on the way home yesterday. I spread it over the beer in the cooler that was sitting in my trunk and drove to...
I never knew my real father Bob, till I was around 55. His wife Laura( #2, he was never married to my mom) had found me thru a family member on FB. After several emails and a few phone calls we set up a meeting. They lived about 250 miles away so on the day we were to meet I left early for the drive. I got there, and obviously it was a bit awkward , but they were very nice and after a while I felt comfortable. Bob was 6 years old by now, and after a divorce he married Laura, who was 22 years...
Part IMy stepmom arrived on the scene several years ago from the East Coast. I knew my dad was going to be a happy man from then on, and you can be sure he was. Sophie was her first name, but she went by Carol. Nonetheless, I came up with the nickname "Soap" early on, and it stuck. I remember fondly when I used to play basketball with her; my waist brushing against her behind and her girlish smile as she would score the occasional hoop on me.Though now in her early 40s, Carol still has an...
Before we both knew it it was lunchtime so Jackie said she would go get lunch because she needed to step out for a bank deposit. Ok, I will write out some checks and make some calls. Jackie was gone and I completed paid all the bills. My phone rang as it was Rose so I picked it up. Hi Mark...Hi Rose how are you feeling? Ok, but I would have felt better if you stayed over. I understand but you could be my mother-in-law. Mark I am going to talk to Maria because I want you 1 time before you marry...
Max Dexler sat on the edge of his desk idly leafing through a collection of CV`s. “Is this the lot Sue” “Yes Dad” said Sue returning with two coffees. “They`re a pretty sorry bunch, but there is one you might like” “And her name is…” “Grace Halifax Dad. The least qualified but weirdly the most appropriate” “Grace…Grace… Grace… ha here she is” said Max thumbing through the CV`s. “22 years old, and she`s a University student studying Pharmacy. That could be interesting. It`s been education...
My Grace by Pamela ([email protected]) I'm a pretty good-looking guy and women flirt with me a lot, so it's always been easy for me to have girlfriends. The problem is, these relationships are never very happy and never last very long. In fact, many of the women I date are disappointed in me because I'm not decisive. I don't make up plans for things for us to do or take control by suggesting which restaurant to eat at, or which show or movie to see. I seem to them like I'm...
AF: The Fall to Grace By Julie Hannah and Grayson had been friends for years. They had been intimate for a while and had decided they were better off as just friends. One of the things that had cemented the friendship was a common love of mountain climbing. They had climbed cliffs together in three different states. In a sport where relying on a partner could be the difference between life and death, they had come to know each other even more intimately. This...
The world stopped. Grace was frozen, and felt reality slip away. They key dropped from her hand and she didn't even hear it hit the floor. Panic stabbed her like a knife to the heart. He was here. The man of her nightmares, the man who vowed to destroy her and everyone she ever loved, he was here, in the one place she was sure she'd be safe from him. "Hello, Grace," he said, mocking her. "I hope you don't mind. I let myself in." He held up the skeleton key, and rested it on...
For Robin and Grace, with love Tim Clarke took just a second to remember the moment. His daughter Grace sat beside him on the couch in front of the empty fireplace. She was looking at the cover of the book on her lap with the kind of concentration that only a seven-year-old can muster. He could smell the cookies that had just finished baking; a plateful was sitting on the mantle with the usual glass of milk. He could see the snow falling outside the house, the large flakes dancing in the glow...
IntroductionThis pure fantasy story has been written for two xhamster friends julialover (Mark) and mackeral (Uncle Mack) and their real or imaginary little girls Jade and Grace.None are related, but Jade always calls Mark 'Daddy' when she hasn't got a mouthful of cock and Grace calls her pervert 'Uncle', especially when he is eating her out.Jade and Daddy have been relocated from the US to Plymouth England to make the story work.Jade and Grace attend the Marine Academy in Plymouth; this takes...
? Graymangazer 2113 CONTROLLING GRACE. BY GRAYMANGAZERA young wife decides to live out her submissive fantasies under the control of another couple, against her husband’s wishes.Like any writer I thrive on feedback so please leave comments, good or bad, but please, if bad tell me what you don’t like.I also welcome E-mails at [email protected] 1.I pulled the car to a stop in...
For Robin and Grace, with love Tim Clarke took just a second to remember the moment. His daughter Grace sat beside him on the couch in front of the empty fireplace. She was looking at the cover of the book on her lap with the kind of concentration that only a seven-year-old can muster. He could smell the cookies that had just finished baking, a plateful was sitting on the mantle with the usual glass of milk. He could see the snow falling outside the house, the large flakes dancing in the glow...
Introduction: I Love Little Girls! It was just a few weeks ago, I decided to visit with my Step Mom and sister in Idaho. They live in a tiny little town Warm Lake. My dad past-away about 12 years ago when my adopted sister, Misha was only 3 years old, I was 23 at the time. I grew up with my natural mother but my whole life I visited Warm Lake as often as possible. I moved from Seattle to Northern California about a year after dad died. It had been almost 5 years since my last visit with...
I pulled into Jacks Corner, (The Store), to fill the gas tank and was greeted by several family friends who were hanging out in the bar that day. We talked while the attendant filled my tank and I caught up on some of the town gossip. After a few minutes I was ready to get back on the road and head to the house. Danielle and Misha live like most folks in that part of Idaho, in a mobile home. The lot is about 25 acres and the driveway is long and unpaved as are most in these parts. I pulled...
Saturday morning, my ex-wife Mary phoned out of the blue – we hadn’t spoken in ages. Would I take Grace, our youngest daughter for the weekend, as her new partner was staying the night and she didn’t fancy trying to explain to a 10 year old that Mummy was now a lesbian. They arrived a little later, dropping off Grace with a small overnight bag of clothes, but making it clear that she needed a new bikini if we were to go swimming, and some new underwear would be useful. Alia, our oldest – now a...
Another Friday night has come upon us as I invited over my best friend Marcus to spend the weekend with. We decide we want to have some fun so we invite Grace to spend the weekend with us. I'm still the only guy Grace had ever fucked. After my 14th birthday, Grace and I had hung out several times after to fuck. She had gotten adventurous the last few times and she had me fuck her in the ass. She enjoyed it and had expressed several times that she would want to do two guys at once. Madison...
Chapter One - Grace "You know that you deserve this, correct?" A stern male voice admonished from beyond the closed door. "...Your k**ding me, right?! Like, there's no way you can do this! It was my first time!" A haughty, insolent young girl replied. That comment elicited a smirk from the administrative assistant sitting to the left of Grace. Grace brushed a loose lock of luxurious purple hair from her visage as she wondered why the lady behind the computer was finding the conversation...
I’m not sure when it first hit me that she was no stranger to me, and it took several weeks longer to realize the entire disturbing truth. But why am I awake and why did I wake to this thought? I don’t think I was dreaming anything about this. Or was I? I do remember something like this in a dream, but was that just now or last week? Get a grip, girl. Either snap awake or drift back off into sleep. Angel has buried her furry little muff into my neck. She’s tickling me with her whiskers, which...
Shane climbed the stairs up to the sortation floor, taking advantage of being out of sight for a while to relax since he was at a slow, tedious point of the day. He couldn’t resist a quick glance toward Grace’s computer station when he hit the top. He’d hardly ever seen her until she bid into the operator job, and wondered how in the hell he’d missed her in the couple of years she’d worked in the warehouse. She’d proven a godsend to everyone farther down the line too, as the last operator at...
InterracialGrace was walking to her car. Classes were out for the summer. She had finished some last minute administrative paper work that needed to be turned in to officially end the semester. The papers were in and she was free until mid-August. Over two months for her to do whatever she wanted. Free from the rigid schedule she had to keep. Free from the immature college students that thought they knew it all, or knew they did not know anything. God, what a relief. She often thought to herself that she...
ReluctanceI used to stay at my stepmoms house on saturday every two weeks to visit my stepbrother, but most of the i was there i'd be upstairs in my stepmoms room on her computer jackin off to porn, or goin through her panties even trying on her high heels, lol dont judge me, we all try on a pair of heels in our life. Anyway, this one saturday i was super horny, hadn't pleasured myself in 5 days. My stepbrother was asleep as it was late at night, my stepmom was downstairs watching TV ,and i was upstairs...
Grace and I had known each other for a very long time, seventeen years in fact. In all that time, though we’d loved each other for at least fifteen of those years we’d never consummated our love. There were reasons: when we first met, I was married and I loved my wife. Later, by the time my wife’s constant infidelity had destroyed that love, Grace was married and in love. Later still, when I was divorced Grace was still married, albeit unhappily, but hanging in there for the sake of her kids. ...
Frank and Grace: Frank's POV Frank strained at the ropes which bound him, making sure that escape was not possible. He lay there in anticipation seeing nothing - his eyes were closed under the blindfold - and saying nothing - the gag in his mouth would keep him from saying anything intelligible, so he chose to say nothing. He could hear Grace in the distance rummaging through a box (at least he imagined it was a box). At these moments, Frank has found himself thinking about a lot of things -...
Another little story from the past that some might like.A couple of years ago while we were taking a short beak in Kefalonia we met a Woman named Grace who was on holiday with her elderly parents. We first got talking to her while we were around the swimming pool where we found out that she was recently divorced and her parents had treated her to the holiday to help her get over the break up. We had already noticed her earlier in the holiday when Mrs O had playfully accused me of eyeing her up...
Pressure was the first thing that hit me – literally – as I groaned reluctantly back to the waking world. Rolling over under the familiar duvet, my forearm draped over my eyes and shielded me from the world that seemed so harsh. My head throbbed so painfully I almost feared my skull might pop like an over-stretched novelty balloon. Cautiously, I opened my eyes and winced, whining as the burning light of day seared into my brain. Through a determination that surprised me, I managed to open my...
Straight SexWe could hear the music from the Pavilion as we approached. It looked like they had a good turnout, as most of the ranch guests seemed to have shown up for the dance. There were quite a few older couples dancing, but the girls were all in a bunch at one end. However, Nicky and Grace were not with them. I scanned and located them still in Nicky's room back at the Lodge. I went to where the girls were seated and bowed. "May I have this dance?" I asked the group. "Who are you asking?"...
This is the story of Toby and Grace, workmates who were thrust together to install a new computer system, and to train the staff in its use. The difficulty for both of them was that the location was on the other side of the country, and the engagement time was 4 weeks. Their employer placed them in a hotel for the 4 weeks. For Grace it was the first time that she had been away from her husband of 10 years. Steve and her had been high school sweethearts from the age of 15 when they started...
Mo rode in a fury through the car park after Grace. It was just typical of that brazen Italian bitch hoe that she’d tricked him into saying he already had a bike, so that he’d be the only one on a mountain bike, with its huge, slow knobbly tyres, while everyone else had a road-racing bike. He didn’t even have cleats on his shoes, so he could only push the pedals on the downstroke while the girls could power the upstroke too. They’d pulled that trick on Paul as well, he could see. Well ......
Shane climbed the stairs up to the sortation floor, taking advantage of being out of sight for a while to relax since he was at a slow, tedious point of the day. He couldn't resist a quick glance toward Grace's computer station when he hit the top. He'd hardly ever seen her until she bid into the operator job, and wondered how in the hell he'd missed her in the couple of years she'd worked in the warehouse. Good timing, he thought as he caught sight of her. She was bent over, looking at...
Tina was, and for that matter still is, my niece. My sister-in-law’s daughter. She was a stunning girl from an early age and no, I did not take advantage of her at all when she was young and vulnerable but I must admit to having stirrings in the loin when she sat on my lap and wriggled when I tickled her, or when I read her a bedtime story and she would sit, enthralled, listening, her knees pulled up to her chest exposing herself. It was very tempting but I resisted.I used to tell my wife...
So I was a twin. I hesitated a long moment as I considered what Grace had just told me. "Are there other siblings I haven't met yet?" I wondered. Grace just sat there patiently watching me as she waited for me to respond. "Nicky?" I finally asked. "Of course!" she exclaimed with delighted glee. "And I think she's wonderful! She has been so worried about you. Almost every evening after I got off work, she was here. She was afraid of losing you too." I frowned at that. I really...
Grace sits in her car, looking at the diamond encrusted “Gracie” pendant around the white gold necklace that Ryder had given her. She plays with the pendant between two of her leather gloved fingers, absent mindedly, like she always does when lost in deep thought. Tonight was going to be different, a change, something new and hopefully exciting for both her and Ryder. She steps from her car and softly closes the door. Grace feels like a new woman, different, being clothed in all black; a...
TabooAs this is my very first story post, please bear with me but all feedback would be gratefully welcome - please, please comment. This is based on a true story that happened to me and my reason for posting is to demonstrate my resultant love for ebony women.A few years ago I took a holiday in Kenya – principally to go on a safari, but the last few days were spent at a beach resort near Mombasa. The hotel was right on the beach which was frequented by the usual groups of hawkers selling local...
It had been 3 satisfying months since I first made Grace my mistress and I craved her as badly as I did before I fucked her. Because of her age and school restrictions I didn’t see as much of her as I liked but I made sure she regularly got flowers and gifts and I arranged for her to have a car at her disposal. I don’t think this would’ve been possible had her family been just a little more observant but she went to boarding school and her parents trotted her out at dinners and social functions...
Grace’s unhappiness didn’t have a name. It was a shapeless, faceless thing. And yet, it was a feeling that had lain inside her, dormant or otherwise, for her entire life. It was never far away, even in the better times. She berated herself for giving it houseroom. She had it lucky, had it easy, compared to many. She had a job she was good at, that paid enough. She felt her colleagues liked her. She was fairly healthy, and more attractive to men than she would ever admit to herself. And yet…and...
On the continent of Aerent, life was simple and uneventful to most - maybe not exactly safe, depending on where they lived, but simple all the same. Barely developed, most settlements kept to themselves, smaller villages littered throughout the continent of lush greenery, with only the occasional traveling peddler keeping villages informed of what was going on outside their limited scope. Every so often, a kingdom or empire would spring up somewhere far away, but by the time news...
“Grace, that’s lovely. Let me have a look at you, Grace.” She pulled my hood back and took off my hat she pulled down my bun and ran her fingers through my ratty red hair. “When we get back to Chicago we are taking you to the Spa! Do you have a Family?” “I had a brother.” “Had, I’m sorry my little sugar plumb. Why don’t you close your eyes and lean on me and we will be home in no time.” I did as she said. I had not slept so well in years. I woke up to sunlight in my eyes, a reflection off...
His hands slowly moved from my waist down to my ass and he began to gently rub. “You’re not supposed to be doing that.” I knew he could hear me, even over the loud, thumping music the DJ was playing. Still, he refused to answer me for several seconds. “C’mon, I just want to get my money’s worth, I’ve been watching you dance all night and I just wanted a little feel.” There was only about a minute left in the song and the lap dance would be over. It was just easier to be a trooper and get...
This isn't my step-mom, Stacy, but she looks like her...Just setting the stage...She raised me since I was younger than I can remember...Her name is Stacy, but since she raised me from infant/toddler - I always call her "Mom." Just saying this so there's no issues... So I was on Thanksgiving break from college. Since I, along with some of my buddies, were home from college, we decided it would be good idea to go out on Wednesday (the day before turkey day) and have a drink...Being totally...
Step-Mom This isn't my step-mom, Stacy, but she looks like her...Just setting the stage... She raised me since I was younger than I can remember...Her name is Stacy, but since she raised me from infant/toddler - I always call her "Mom." Just saying this because xHamster might ban this if I just say it's my mother... So I was on Thanksgiving break from college. Since I, along with some of my buddies, were home from college, we decided it would be good idea to go out on Wednesday (the day before...
Stepmom's Fantasy Come TrueMy name is Marlene and I just married a very handsome andvery rich man who had a daughter age 19 named Amy.I tell this story to you all in hopes that others likeme will not feel corrupted. At first I felthorrible. But after several encounters and fantastic sexit wears away quickly.We lived in a large home on a private street and theonly problem was that my husband's job took him all overthe world leaving me to care for Amy who I dearly loved.But loneliness is hard and...
Dad's girlfriend "Yeah Steph he's cute as in real cute. I know I sound crazy, but this guy's a stud Stephanie as in the 'real deal'. Hehehe, oooohh I hafta watch what I think don't I? No, nobody's around right now. I'm out in the back picking some tomatoes in my garden so no one could hear me.""Sally, said Stephanie on the other end, you hafta to be careful. Don't start those kinda thoughts because they're gonna get you in trouble, you know that all to well. So how long have you been with...
Lily woke up in bed with her naked step mom and she had raised her top and had a hand down her panties. Lily said "Please, what are you doing? This is not right." Beth said "Relax. I love the female body and you have such a sexy one. I have been waiting for your dad to be gone so I could ravage and taste your sexy pussy and suck those big full tits. Let me get you naked and show you how good I can make you feel. When I am done you will love the feel of a lady making love to you. Women know how...
StepMom's still my firstmy name is Trish (not real obviously) and I have been reading lots ofstories on various pages of late. Most of them are really exciting and someare quite different. If half of them are true, some of you are leadingextraordinary lives - I guess that mine is a little out of the norm as well.What I have wanted to write about for quite some time now, and am finallylegally old enough to do so (at least from a socially set "norm"perspective) is a true story about the lead up...
my name is Trish (not real obviously) and I have been reading lots ofstories on various pages of late. Most of them are really exciting and someare quite different. If half of them are true, some of you are leadingextraordinary lives - I guess that mine is a little out of the norm as well.What I have wanted to write about for quite some time now, and am finallylegally old enough to do so (at least from a socially set "norm"perspective) is a true story about the lead up to and the first time...
I am Adam, sixteen years old and step brother to three sisters, two my age and one eighteen. I’m a normal, healthy lad with healthy sexual desires and since I moved in with my stepmother and her three girls I’ve taken every opportunity to see them in their underwear and occasionally, naked. And they are worth seeing, even my new mum who is very attractive.Alison, one of my sisters, started to wank me while I was standing in the corner after being punished by my form teacher. It’s a long story,...
SpankingThe week went bye fast as it was Friday evening already and the house phone rang. I looked at the caller ID and didn’t know the number but still picked it up. Hi Mark from the other side..I said hi who is this? It’s Maria...O Hi how are you doing? I am fine and can’t wait for this weekend if we are still on for Sat/Sun? O yes, it still a go if you are still a go? She responded the only way I would cancel the weekend if I was in the hospital and I said I hope that don’t happen ever. She said...
I woke up with my arms still around Maria and I had to hit the bathroom for a quick leak without waking her up. I removed my top arm and still needed to move my left arm from underneath her body. I slowly started pulled my arm from her and she woke up as she moved over to face me. Where are you going? Bathroom...ok. I went to the bathroom to quick pee and washed my hands as I headed back to bed. I rolled back in bed with my back toward her and looked at the clock 4:30AM. I was feeling her move...
I woke up alone in bed as I heard the shower running with door closed. I walked into the bathroom to take a piss and brush my teeth. Maria heard me come in and said Good morning sweetie did I wake you? No, I need to get up and roll into office because I will have a busy day. I opened the shower door to tell her I need to run now because it’s already 7:45AM plus the dinner with the client tonight. Please text or call me when you find out if you can come tonight? I will text you after I take...
I woke up to my alarm Wednesday morning and turned it off. Maria was in the shower already so I walked in to pee and brush my teeth. I decided to hop in the shower for a quick wake up shower and maybe something more as she had her head under the water washing the shampoo out. She has the prefect body with her silk skin, her smile, firm body, and boobs that I wanted to suck. I knew she felt me in the shower as I reached my mouth to her left nipples as she faced me coming away from the water....
I started my day as normal hitting the gym at 7AM, home for a shower, breakfast, and headed to the store. When I got to the store we had the normal morning meeting and told Steve, Jackie, and Keith to be back at the store by 9:30 so we can head to the new development site visit. Pat will meet us at the site too. After the meeting I called Mrs Lopez. Hi Mrs Lopez..Hi Mark..Please call me Heather..Ok, I will need to stop over after lunch today because some plans changed. I know you are going to...