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An early adventure of mine: You must be 18 to ride this ride.

I received an email recently from a fan of my stories on here. In it, he asked me what age was too young to fuck me. He also wanted to know why. I wrote back telling him one must be of age to ride this ride. By age, I mean 18 years old at least. I wrote him back telling him also why.

I know I am a slut and will fuck anyone is what your thinking. Well, I am a slut and I will tease any age boy or girl. However, you have to be 18 for me to fuck you now. It wasn’t always like that and here is the adventure that caused me to say you must be 18 to ride this ride. I am sure some of you men out there experienced something as this young man had. An older woman that is.

Before any of this happened I didn’t really have an age limit. I would at least give a hand job or a blow job to young boys who caught my eye. Most were lucky to last a few minutes. I either swallowed their cum or they blew over my tits.

This all happened one summer. I remember my husband, my daughter and I had gone to the east coast. I was 37 years old and in my slut prime so to speak. My daughter was 20 and I had not caught her fucking my husband yet. My husband and she were here to attend a construction convention.

I was here to lay on the beach and to tease. We were staying at a fancy hotel on the beach. We arrived Sunday and would be there till next Sunday. A whole week of fun in the sun for me.

I should add I was just coming off the shit list so to speak. I had gotten into trouble with my husband. I had been fucking men without his knowledge. I had been picking up men at the mall in my spare time. Some I took back to the house I still had and others I did in the parking lot.

It seemed my daughter’s girlfriend had seen me blowing a guy in my car. She told my daughter, who then told my husband. I was pissed at her as she had never told on me before. But then I didn’t know my daughter had her sights set upon my husband at that time.

The first morning there I saw them off and grabbed my beach stuff. I found a spot and laid my stuff down. There were only a few people out on the beach at least where I was. I removed my beach wrap. I was wearing a red two-piece swimsuit. My tits barely fit into the top and my ass was barely covered.

I ran to the ocean with my tits bouncing and dove in. Holy shit it was fucking cold. My arms wrapped around my breasts as I jumped up and ran back toward the shoreline.

I was about ten feet from getting out of the water. A big wave knocked my feet out from under me. I fell into the surf and as I stood back up I didn’t know or realized I had lost my top.

I was standing there completely topless. I noticed this young man in his mid-teens. He was standing right in front of me about 2 feet away. He was just staring at my tits. His eyes were opened as wide as his mouth. That was when I realized I had lost my top.

I looked around searching for my top. That young boy just stood there looking at my tits. My tits shook and jiggled as I frantically searched for my top. My nipples were rock hard from the cold water. As I searched he just watched my tits shake as I searched for my top. He was soaking in the glory of seeing the girls. I finally gave up covered my tits with my arms and ran for my beach blanket.

At my beach blanket, I put my beach wrap back on. That boy was still looking at me. I watch him turn and dive into the water. I didn’t think much of it other than I knew better as people often forget the power of waves.

I ran back up to my room and slipped a one-piece black swimsuit over my body. It still showed the girls nicely as it was low cut. My pussy hair could be seen as well as my camel toe.

I returned to the beach and prepared to lay out in the sun. As I bent over to adjust my blanket I glanced behind me. That young man was sitting on a towel on the sand about five feet from me with a little beach bag. Being a true slut I don’t care who looks at me. Knowing that he was watching me made my pussy wet.

He already saw my tits so seeing the rest wasn’t going to hurt him. I straightened my beach blanket out giving him a long view of my ass as I bent over in front of him. I looked over my shoulder to see that he was watching me.

I then sat down on my blanket. My legs were spread wide as I sat there. I had sunglasses on and looked around but keeping an eye on him. I saw he was looking right between my legs.

I could feel my pussy getting wetter. I reached between my legs as I closed them. I made a little adjustment to my suit between my legs. I opened my legs and looked between them. My pussy lips were showing as well as my pussy hair. I looked around to make sure that no one was looking.

I looked back at him noticing he was standing now. I parted my legs widely. The young man had a clear view up between my legs. I kept moving my legs apart as I scanned the beach.

I was scanning the beach to make sure no one saw what I was doing. I did also to give him a better view of my pussy lips as well as to enjoy the feel of my swimsuit running against them. My pussy was wet and this slut was getting horny.

He was standing there looking between my legs. I looked to the front of his swim trunks. His cock wasn’t showing but it grew hard as I watch it. I always love watching a cock grow hard. For a young man, he had a pretty nice cock. I couldn’t believe how horny and wet my pussy got as I watched him get hard in front of me.

The young man didn’t hide his boner or anything he just stood there with a tent in his swim trunks looking between my legs. I finally removed my sunglasses and smiled at him. The boy smiled then realized I was looking at his boner.

The boy suddenly cover his boner and ran into the water. I watched him swim for a while then decided I needed a dip myself. I walked down to the water with my tits bouncing. The boy watched me as I entered the water then dove under the water.

I surfaced next to him. Just as I came up a wave hit me knocking me back down. The boy grabbed my arm and helped me back to my feet.

“You OK?” The young man asked.

“Yes, I am OK, and thank you for helping me up,” I said.

I wiped the ocean from my face. I noticed the boy was looking at my tits again. I looked down to see that the wave had freed my right tit. My boob was hanging there with a huge hard nipple. I slipped it back into my top.

“Sorry about that the wave must have knocked it out,” I said smiling at him.

“That’s Ok your very beautiful,” the young man said still looking at my tits.

“Thank you,” I said smiling at him.

“My name is Carl what is yours?” Carl asked.

I held out my hand telling him to call me Ms. K. Carl shook my hand causing my tits to jiggle in my swimsuit. Carl just watched them bounce as he shook my hand. I asked him if he was here on vacation with his parents.

Carl told me no he was a local and always at the beach. He had a dark tan so I had no reason not to believe him. Carl told me if I needed anything he would gladly help me. He told me he knew all the great spots to eat. That he would show me the sights if I wanted him too.

Another wave hit us but this time I jumped up so it didn’t knock me down. However, my tit once again fell out of my top. As the wave hit us Carl had reached out for me. His hand was on my tit.

“Oh shit sorry,” Carl said. “I wasn’t feeling you up or anything like that,” I am so sorry Ms. K,” Carl added.

I tucked my tit away as I said, “It’s Ok, they are always coming out to play,” I said smiling at him.

I told him I was going to swim a bit. We asked me if he could swim with me. I told him only if he could catch me. I dove under the water and swam away from him. Carl swam after me but I wouldn’t let him catch me. I felt his hands touching my feet and legs every now and then but he still hadn’t caught me.

I dove back under the water just as he caught up to me. We were tangled as a wave hit us both. Our bodies pressed together as we rolled in the wave. Suddenly I felt his hand all over my ass. He had caught me and was squeezing my ass with his hand. I wasn’t for sure if on purpose or accidentally.

We stood up together laughing. He asked me what he got for catching me. I laugh and told him he could rub suntan lotion on me. Carl grabbed my hand and walked me to my beach blanket. He grabbed his towel drying himself as he walked me to my blanket.

At my beach blanket, he grabbed my towel. Carl started drying me off. He ran the towel over my body. His hands sort of groped my tits as he dried my face, neck, and cleavage. But I didn’t think he realized what he was doing.

He walked behind me and dried my backside off. He took his time rubbing the towel over my ass. His hands squeezing my butt cheeks. He then moved to my legs.

I have a weak spot on my body. That being my thighs. If you use your hands or if you lick them I am going to want to fuck you. Carl dried my legs with the towel. He hand banged up between my legs as he did. I got very wet in my pussy. I had a feeling this wasn’t accidental.

The thought of pushing him down in the sand and jumping on top of him came to my mind. However, I didn’t but wanted too as he wiped the water from my thighs and legs.

When done he stood beside me. He was my size. I looked to the front of his swim trunk. He had a raging boner tenting from his swim trunks. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him tightly. My tits were pressed tightly against him. I felt his boner pressing right into my pussy.

“Thank you for drying me off,” I said as I sort of pumped my pussy against his boner.

I broke our hug and sat down on my blanket. My face was right in his boner. I realized what this must look like if anyone was watching us. I grabbed his hand pulling him down next to me.

“Might be better if you sat down I think I might have excited you,” I said smiling at him.

“Hell, yeah you gave me a boner,” You are very sexy I couldn’t help myself, sorry if it offended you,” Carl said smiling. It

“I wasn’t offended just flattered that I had given you a boner,” I said to him.

I asked him if any other woman had that effect on him. Carl told me yes, that his Aunt gives him a boner when she is around. I asked him what did she do when seeing it.

“I am not allowed to tell, I promised I wouldn't tell anyone,” Carl replied hanging his head.

I looked around and saw that no one was near us or looking at us. I moved my hand to his boner. I grabbed it through his swimsuit. His cock was as big as some men I had been with at this time.

I squeezed and pumped on it as I told him I bet she did this to his cock when she saw it. That to just shake his head yes if I was right. Carl moaned and shook his head at the same time. I felt his cock start to throb. I removed my hand from his cock as a man was walking our way. I told him that he had not broken his promise as I had guessed it instead.

“My aunt doesn’t stop,” Carl said looking at me.

I turned his head toward the man coming up the beach. He asked if that was my husband. I told him no that he was away doing business and won’t be back till the evening.

The man walked up to us staring at me. He stopped looking at my tits and legs from under his sunglasses. My legs were parted and I just knew he had a good view of my camel toe and my hair around it. Carl suddenly threw his towel over my tits and cleavage.

“Stop staring at my mother’s tits,” Carl yelled.

The man ran off quickly as Carl busted up laughing. I laughed too as it was funny how fast he had taken off. I told him that was funny removing his towel.

“Are you hungry?” I asked.

“Hungry for you,” Carl said smiling.

I smacked his arm telling him he shouldn’t talk to his mother like that laughing. He laughed too as his eyes went back to my shaking tits as I laughed. I asked him if he would like to go get something to eat.

“OK, but I have to swim first,” Carl said standing up.

He was sporting a hung boner in his trunk. He covered it and ran down to the water. He dove in and surfaced in waist-deep water. He just looked at me sort of jerking around in the water. I realized he was jacking his cock off in the water.

I stood up and bent over gathering my stuff up. I make sure my swimsuit went up between my butt cheeks. I looked over my shoulder and could see his arm moving as he pulled on his cock. I turned toward him giving him a view of the girls hanging down. They both slipped from my swimsuit.

I stood up letting him look at my tits as he pulled his cock. Anyone near me got an eye full as well. I then tucked them into my swimsuit. His head went back then he dove into the water. I figured he had shot his load.

Carl returned and this time I dried him with his towel. I rubbed it on his hairless chest and then up and down his legs. I moved the towel to his cock. I start to rub the towel there like I was drying his thighs.

Carl pushed my hands away as he said, “You better not or I will have to swim again.”

Carl grabbed his bag and pulled a tee shirt out of it. He slipped it on as he told me he knew a place to eat not far from here. I told him to help me carry my stuff to my room so I could change. Carl grabbed everything leaving me just my towel to carry.

As we walked into the hotel Carl walked behind me like a son carrying mommy’s stuff. We entered my hotel then the elevator. No one was in there with us. I pressed my floor and turned toward Carl.

He stood there holding all my stuff and his bag. I noticed he was sporting another boner. I opened my beach wrap and flashed him one of my tits.

“Not fair, my hands are full,” Carl said in a hurtful tone.

We reached my floor. I walked in front of him shaking my ass. I would look over my shoulder to make sure he was looking. At my door, I stopped and drop my key card. I bent over making sure my whole butt cheeks were showing. I stayed that way for awhile giving him an eyeful of my butt.

I looked at the front of his swimsuit. They were tenting out. One thing about a young man he can get hard at the drop of a hat. I opened my door and we walked inside my room.

“Damn are you fucking rich?”Carl asked looking around the room.

This wasn’t the best room in the hotel as that was taken. This was the next best room. There was even a jacuzzi in the room as well as a full bar. I laughed telling him my husband was well off. I told him to just drop my stuff on the floor.

Carl dropped my stuff and walked around checking stuff out. He came to the photo of my husband, my daughter, and me. We were standing in front of our barn.

We always take it on vacation as it gives us a bit of home away from home. He picked it up asking me who they were. That’s my husband, my daughter, and our barn.

“Your daughter, I didn’t think you were old enough to have a daughter,” Carl said as he put the photo back.

I had heard lines like that before but it was cute coming from a boy his age. My pussy was twitching as well. I told him my daughter was 20 and I was 37. A true slut who knows she is beautiful does not lie about her age.

I took his hand and walked him into our bedroom. I told him to sit on the bed while I showered. Carl sat down on the edge. I removed my beach wrap. I then slowly slipped out of my swimsuit.

Carl just looked up and down my body. His eyes checked my tits, my hairy pussy, and my ass. I turned slowly around in front of him. When my front was facing him I stopped. His eyes were feasting on my hairy pussy.

“You're hairy down there my aunt is shaved, it looks cool with hair,” Carl said.

I told him I would be right back after I showered. I walked into the bathroom near our bed closing the door. I turned the shower on then thought maybe I would invite him to shower with me. I opened the door And looked to the bed. There was Carl on his back. His swim trunks off and his hand wrapped around a very nice six or seven-inch cock.

His hand was pumping wildly at it. Carl had my swimsuit in his other hand. He was sniffing at the crotch of it as I watched him. He was to busy to notice me watching him.

I couldn’t help it as my hand went between my legs. I slipped two fingers up into my pussy. Carl closed his eyes moving my swimsuit crotch to his mouth. He licked right where my pussy would have been. My pussy squirted on my fingers.

I heard him moan then moved my swimsuit crotch over the top of his cock. His cum blasted from his cock as he collected it into my crotch. It was dripping from my crotch as he moved it to his mouth. He let it drip from my crotch into his mouth.

I bit my lip as my pussy squirted again. I turned and went back to the bathroom. I stepped into the shower. Part of me wanted to go back and get him hard and fuck him. I knew then how Liz must have felt watching her son jack off.

Another part of me knew this was wrong. I showered washing my horny away. I dried then wrapped myself with a towel. I thought just getting some lunch with him wasn’t wrong.

Carl was sitting on the edge of the bed just like when I left my swimsuit at his feet. I walked to him and picked my swimsuit up. My hand went to the pile of cum in my crotch. I looked to Carl who seemed nervous.

“It’s OK, I watched you creaming my crotch, I enjoyed it as well,” I said to him smiling.

“Sorry Ms. K, I just couldn’t help myself,” Carl replied.

I removed my towel. Standing there naked in front of him again. I went and got a tank top and shorts. I slipped them on as he watched. I found a pair of sandals and stood in front of him putting them on.

“You have beautiful feet,” Carl said.

I thought that funny as the girls were dam near hanging in his face and he was looking at my feet. I told him thank you thinking this boy was going to be into feet. I was fully dressed and asked him how did I look. He stood up and pointed to his hard again cock.

“Does this answer your question?” Carl asked.

“You're a naughty boy,” I replied.

“Excuse me a minute I have to pee,” Carl said running to the bathroom.

I picked my swimsuit up running my hand in his creamy white cum. It was a bit clearer than man cum. I took some on my finger And tasted it. Mmmm it tasted just like pre-cum. I licked it from the crotch of my swimsuit.

I dropped my suit and walked to the bathroom. I was just in time to see Carl shooting a load of cum into the toilet. That saying young and full of cum was true. I believed that was his third load in less than an hour and a half.

“If your done I am starving, I said walking from the bathroom doorway.

“Hope you like seafood,” Carl said.

I smiled thinking his seamen would be better. I told him I did. I grabbed my little handbag and we left my room. Once again Carl walked behind me through the hotel and out the front door. Once outside he took me to the trolley stop. He told me we could ride it to the place to eat.

The trolley came and we climbed on. It was packed Carl was pressed tightly behind me while I was pressed up against another woman. I suddenly felt a hand between my legs from the rear. I felt it slip up the cuff of my right shorts thigh.

I suddenly felt a finger along my pussy lips. I didn’t have any panties on. That finger rubbed at my pussy lips. My juices started to flow getting me and that finger wet. I looked over my shoulder at Carl. He smiled at me and at the same time shoved his finger up into my wet pussy.

I moaned softly and the woman in front of me turned to me. She gave me a disgusted look as she did. I felt Carl’s finger going in and out of my wet pussy.

I backed up tighter against Carl. His finger dug deeper into my cunt from behind. He was now really fingering my pussy from behind me. I rocking hard back against him each time the trolley stopped to let people off. I started to have an orgasm as he fingered me.

“Ahhhh shit,” I moaned a little louder than I wanted.

The woman in front of me turned back toward me as she looked at me funny. She moved away from me just as I felt my juices flowing out of my pussy. I reached behind me and pulled his hand from between my legs.

I looked over my shoulder to see him stick his finger in his mouth. It was wet with my juices. He sucked my juices from it. Carl told me our stop was next.

At the next stop we got off I had to walk by that woman on the trolley. She called me a fucking slut as I did. I just smiled at her.

Once off Carl walked me to this restaurant. We walked in and I saw a booth near the back away from the people in there. Carl slipped in sitting beside me. A man came over and he welcomed us here. He was staring at my tits as he did.

“Your lucky to have such a lovely mother,” the man said to Carl.

Carl looked at him then at me as he said, “Yeah mom is sexy and fun,” smiling at me.

We ordered shrimp and crab legs. As the man walked away Carl told me that man was hard just like him. I looked around as I slid my hand to his cock. My hand wrapped around his hard cock. It throbbed as I squeezed and rubbed at it. I removed my hand telling him I would finish him later patting his cock as I removed my hand.

That man served us and I noticed the tent he had in his pants. If not for Carl being with me I would have made a play for him. Carl cracked the crab legs feeding them to me I would lick his finger every so often. The same finger that had been up inside of my pussy.

I asked him about his aunt. He told me it had started a year ago she had caught him jacking off. At first, she yelled at him then made him do it again for her. Carl told me she had been teaching him ever since. My shorts were soaked.

“Maybe you better show me what you know,” I said giving him a sexy smile.

I paid the bill and we left. Carl took my hand and we walked back to the hotel. He told me he knew a short cut. He walked me between these two buildings into a long semi-dark alley as some sunlight was being cast into it. He walked us behind a dumpster.

“May I kiss you?” Carl asked.

I smiled taking him into my arms. I pressed my lips to his. He kissed me as passionately and skillfully as John did to me. We swapped tongue as I felt his boner pressing against me.

I was too horny to stop now. I broke our kiss as I squatted down in front of him. I hooked my thumbs under the waistband of his swim trunks. I pulled them down exposing his cock.

Carl’s cock danced in front of me. It was rock hard and curved to the right. It wasn’t real thick but still a good cock for a boy his age. I took his cock into my hand. I pumped my hand on it making it throb even more.

I removed my hand and took him into my mouth. I started by taking his whole cock into my mouth. I then started to run my mouth up and down the full length of his cock.

I parted my legs rubbing at my wet crotch in my shorts. I sucked on his cock each time I drew my mouth upward. I soon worked into a rhythm at sucking his cock. I would look up at him every now and then pulling my mouth from his cock.

When I did I would lick at his pee hole in his cock. It wasn’t long before I was rewarded with clear pre-cum leaking from his dick. I licked it tasting it as I did. I returned my mouth to his cock going back to sucking on it.

“Ahhh going to cum,” Carl moaned.

His hands went to the back of my head. I felt his cock twitch and throb in my mouth. His first shot hit the back of my mouth. I swallowed as more of his cum followed. I took all of his cock in my mouth allowing him to face fuck me as he finished shooting his load in my mouth.

I sucked him till his cock went soft in my mouth. I stood up licked my lips telling him his cum tasted wonderful. Carl told me he bet I told that to all the cocks I have sucked.

That was the first rude remark he had said to me. I let it slide as his cum was one of the best I had tasted. We walked back to my hotel. Once again Carl followed me never making eye contact with anyone. In fact, he sort of hid behind me. I didn’t think anything of it as he did.

I opened the door just as the phone rang. It was my husband he told me they were going to finish early and he and my daughter would be here soon. I told Carl I wanted to fuck him but I couldn’t as my hubby was on his way back to the hotel.

“We can save that for tomorrow,” Carl said.

I took him into my arms kissing him. We swapped tongue as I grabbed at his hard cock. I broke our kiss as I told him he better go before I ****d him.

“You can’t **** the willing,” Carl said grabbing his bag.

Carl left telling me he would meet me on the beach in the morning. I checked the hotel room making no signs of my fun. I thought I had gotten everything. I was sitting having a drink when my husband and daughter came home.

He kissed me asking me how my day was. I told him just laying on the beach. My daughter went to the bathroom as we talked. My daughter came back with my swimsuit in her hand. She handed it to me.

Shit, I thought I forgot about my cum filled crotch. My daughter handed it to me telling me to join her in a swim while daddy showers. I took it before she saw or felt the dried cum in my crotch. My husband showered while we swam for a bit.

I looked for Carl but didn’t see him. After our swim, we showered and my husband took us to dinner. During dinner, my mind was still on Carl as I wanted to fuck him. I wanted his young cum flowing in my pussy. Perhaps I was even falling for him.

The next day I saw them off again. I put my beach wrap on and went to the beach. I didn’t see Carl so I walked a little way up the beach. Carl surprised me from behind. I grabbed his hand and we walked into the hotel.

Once again Carl sort of hid behind me as we walked by the desk. We went to my room. As so as we were in the door we both were out of our clothes. I went to the sofa and laid down spreading my legs wide.

“Come show me what your aunt had taught you,” I said opening my pussy with my hands.

Carl came over and traced his fingers around my pussy. He lightly rubbed them along my pussy lips. His touch felt good on my pussy lips. My pussy started to get wet dripping my juices onto my pussy lips.

Carl moved his face between my legs. He kissed and licked at my pussy lips. He started to lick expertly at my pussy lips. When his tongue licked at my clit I was squirting on his face.

Carl placed my legs onto his shoulder and rubbed his cock at my pussy. I was so horny I told him not to tease me but to stick it in and fuck me. I know it was wrong as he wasn’t the legal age. But I didn’t care I wanted his cum in me.

Carl pushed his cock into my wet pussy. He started to jackhammer my pussy. My wetness filled the air as we fucked. He plowed me only for about five minutes. Suddenly he buried his cock up inside me.

“Going to cum Ms. K,” Carl yelled.

His cock swelled then throbbed buried in my pussy. I felt his blasts of cum as my own orgasm came over me. My juices squirt over his cock as I had a great orgasm.

Carl removed his cock and my pussy farted pushing his cum from it. He must have dumped a huge load in me as it flowed from my pussy onto the sofa. My pussy farting the whole time.

Carl laughed telling me that was cool. He told me sorry that he had come so fast but he would be hard in a few minutes. Which he was as I left him to watch as I played with my pussy.

Carl fucked five times that day dumping his cum into me. I had many orgasms throughout the day. He left telling me he knew how to get out of the hotel. My pussy was full of his young cum.

The next day we played on the beach for a while. There wasn’t anyone near us except for a girl about 19 maybe 20. She wasn’t paying any attention to us. We played mostly with him feeling my tits, touching my pussy, and me grabbing his cock. When the beach filled up we went to my room. I left him fuck the hell out of me and I sucked the cum from his cock.

I even allowed him to fuck me in my asshole. His cock was perfect for butt fucking just the right size. His balls slapped at my clit as he fucked my ass. I had a few uncontrollable orgasms with him. We always fucked on the sofa as I could wipe up the mess just like at home.

I grew to love my fun with Carl and looked forward to seeing him each day. To be truthful my husband wasn't paying me the attention I needed. Carl and I had fun on the beach and fucked every day. No one ever saw us except that girl but she kept to herself. Thursday when he left he told me instead of meeting on the beach on Friday he would come up here after my husband and daughter left. I thought nothing about that.

After seeing my husband and daughter off on Friday. I slipped into a very sexy nylon catsuit which was opened at the crotch. I heard a knock and opened the door.

Carl came in then suddenly a girl quickly followed. She closed the door locking it. I looked at Carl as I asked him what was going on.

“Sit down bitch, I will show you want is going on,” the girl said smiling.

I thought this might be a game or something. I sat on the sofa looking at her. She pulled some pictures out of her beach bag. They were Carl and me on the beach. A few even showed his bare cock in my hand. Others showed his hands on my tits or up between my legs. I suddenly realized she was that girl on the beach.

”I find this one very incriminating, ” the girl said handing me the photo.

It was me in that alley with his cock down my throat. His hands-on the back of my head. You could clearly see it was me and that he was enjoying it.

She told me that was her brother and if I didn’t want my husband to see these photos it was going to cost me. I told her to fuck off she didn’t even know my husband.

The girl showed me pictures of him and my daughter leaving the hotel. I looked at Carl asking him how could he do this. Carl laughed telling me they had to make a living somehow.

“Now give us a thousand dollars or your husband will see the photos,” The girl demanded loudly.

“I don’t have a thousand dollars,” I replied.

The girl walked through the room finding my purse. She dumped it out beside me. She found my wallet taking my money from it and my purse. She counted out a little over seven hundred dollars.

“I thought you said she was a rich old bag,” the girl said looking at Carl.

“Her husband is well off I just figured she was too,” Carl said.

“I told you I should have gone after him,” the girl said to Carl.

“Just take what she has,” Carl said to her.

The girl put my money into her beach bag. She walked out the door leaving Carl. Carl looked at me telling me he was truly sorry but this was all his sister’s idea.

He told me she was the aunt he had told me about. That they have been together since running away from home. They have been fucking as well. He told me he never wanted to hurt me like the other women they took from. But his sister made him or she won't fuck him again.

“I was even falling in love with you,” Carl said smiling.

“Some way to show that you loved me stealing my money,” I replied.

“Believe what you want but all that money in the dresser is still there,” Carl said.

“Get the fuck out,” I screamed opening the door.

“Remember my sister will show those photos to your husband if you tell anyone, besides I think I was worth the seven hundred or so we got from you,” Carl said as he left.

I cried on the sofa. I had been taken in the worst way. I had fallen for his kind remarks telling me how sexy and lovely I was. My husband had been working too much not taking care of my needs.

A boy who was u******e and his adult sister had blackmailed me. The money didn’t worry me that was just pocket change for this trip. I felt like shit, I knew better from running my bar. Perhaps it was because I had sort of fell in love with Carl only to have been scammed by him.

I went to our bedroom and looked for that other money. I didn’t find it I went to my daughter’s room and in her dresser was bundles of twenties. There were about 8 bundles in her draw. A bundle is 500 dollars there were at least four grand in her dresser draw.

Carl must have gone through the drawers when I was showering while he was in the room. At least they hadn’t taken that. I was still pissed as I had been set up since day one. I was to blind to see how fake this young con man was.

I showered swearing never to fool with anyone under 18 again. I could have just told my husband want I had done. However, Carl wasn’t of age so I had to keep my mouth shut or be in trouble myself.

When my husband and daughter came home I asked her why she had so much money with her as daddy always pays for everything. She jumped in my shit about going through her draws. I told her I was putting away the laundry that had came back and found it. That I wasn’t going through her drawers.

“Have you been crying, mom?” “Your eyes are all red, are you sick?” Michelle asked.

I told her I didn’t feel good and went to the bedroom. I closed the door and cried some more. John came in and I told him to leave me alone I didn’t feel good. I didn’t as a slut doesn’t like being called an old bag by anyone even a bitch crook like Carl’s sister. I stayed in our room Friday night and all day Saturday letting them go to the beach without me.

Come Sunday morning I was still depressed but I went for a morning walk on the beach with my husband and daughter as it was our last day here. I saw Carl on the beach sitting in front of his next victim a woman older than me.

“You know that boy mom?” Michelle asked. “He keeps watching us,” she added.

I just shook my head no and moved closer to my husband as we walked. I know I should have said something to someone but I was afraid. That still haunts me to this day. I can only hope someone spoke up and that Carl and his sister got what was coming to them in the end.

It was many years before I even allowed u******e boys to look at me. I would hide my tits and just walk away. That is why you must be 18 to ride this ride.

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Part IV Later during the day, I entered my room wearing only the leotard and tights, as Michelle had suggested. Mother seemed to like me dressed this way. She said it reminded her of her ballet days. I did feel I was working up a sweat (a glow, as Mother calls it.) I'd been doing all the household chores like cleaning and laundry when I finally got a chance to go back into my room for a break. I noticed Michelle's window open and she was in there! And there was someone with her. I...

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The Lovely Bridesmaid

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YouTube NSFW ASMR

We’re on the weird part of the internet with this one, boys. I miss the days when I used to review anal videos, which was like, the weirdest part of my job. These days, it feels like the zoomers are taking shit too far. Today, we’re talking about NSFW ASMR videos. I’m not going to break down what that acronym stands for. It’s a complicated term for that simple little effect in your brain when you get a tingly sensation down your back and you feel sleepy. It sounds a lot like an orgasm, but it’s...

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My naughty behavior as a bridesmaid

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Boredom and cable television are not a good mix. One can get into trouble with this combination. You see people flipping houses, storage locker purchases, auto auctions, auto rebuilds and everything under the sun. After watching these programs, my dreams of owning a '57 Thunderbird or a Corvette of the first or second generation were out of the question. I saw the prices of these autos and decided that I could afford a '67 Ford Mustang Convertible.I searched the auctions, trade papers,...

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Mustang Sally

Mustang Sally By Heather St. Claire They say love is eternal. They say love can accomplish impossible things. Tom and Sally Fuller, a retired couple living a seemingly ordinary life in the city of Westport, are an amazing testament to love's power. It's hard to find a starting point for their story, because it's really a loop of time....The best place to begin may be in the year 2008. Tom Fuller, sixty-three years old and twice a widower, had just sold his insurance agency,...

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