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Hello there well I am Rahul from Bangalore and am 25 now Let me tell you
guys about my first experience in bed. Well it was with an older woman
and since then I have a major thing for women older than me and they
just drive me crazy with desire
When I was 22 I began staying as a paying guest I had just begun a new
job and was trying to save as much as I could to splurge on my partying
habits. My mother had contacted an old friend (Rekha) and arranged for
me to live with her until could strengthen myself financially.
I was obsessed then with females of any kind. Rekha, older than me, was
certainly not a sex goddess. She was around 40 and was pretty matronly
in form with wide hips and large, succulent breasts. Her only child, a
daughter, was married off in the U.S. Rekha was also a widow of more
than five years, and my rent payments helped her increase her income
from her salary.
What shocked me, when I arrived, was that Rekha bore a very strong
resemblance to my own mother. She laughed when I mentioned this to her
and told me that people used to think that she and my mother were
sisters when they were young girls. Within a few days of moving in, I
perceived that Rekha was treating me like her own child, increasing the
motherly image in my mind.
"Do you mind if I call you 'son?' instead of Rahul," Rekha asked one day
while setting out our breakfast.
"No, not at all, but why?" I replied.
"I always wanted a little boy, but I had only my daughter."
"Could I call you 'mom'?" I asked; an inner perversity had caused me to
ask for that right.
Just a slight pause, then she said, "Of course, son."
I had recently read some stories about younger guys and older women
having sex; some even dealt with guys fucking their own mothers. I was
fantasizing at times about having sex with Rekha, and I would let my
eyes roam over her when she wasn't looking. All I dared was look
because I was afraid that she would kick me out and tell my mother if I
tried anything. I was obsessed with Rekha, and I constantly thought
about pressing myself against her ample naked curves. These evil
thoughts only increased my horniness and helped me masturbate with
greater pleasure, and now we were "mom" and "son."
When Rekha would serve our dinner in her kitchen, I would sneak looks at
her while pretending to read the paper. I could watch her body move
under her clothing as she bent, reached, and turned. Breakfast was even
better. She was always in a robe over a thin nightgown with bare legs
and feet. Just two thin garments lay between my eyes and her naked
body, and I could detect large nipples under the cloth. Sometimes I had
trouble rising from the table due to an immense boner. We had somehow
started referring to each other as "mommy" and "my baby boy."
I could imagine her large breasts hanging over my face as she rode my
hard cock. Rekha probably had giant nipples, like thumbs, that I could
latch my mouth onto. She could suffocate me with those large, soft
boobs, and I would die willingly in a state of erotic bliss.
Her mothering me and her resemblance to my own mother gave my obsession
a stimulating incestuous twist. I realized quickly that this made my
fantasy even more exciting. My lust was driving me nuts. I had to have
her soon, no matter what the risk. I even began to think of ways to
rape her or drug her and schemed how I could get away with it.
Rekha was a quiet, somewhat reclusive woman, and other than her work,
she never got out much except for shopping or a dinner and movie with a
few lady friends. She had never married again and didn't take many
opportunities to meet men. She would often tell me that one friend or
another would talk about fixing her up with someone, but she would
always say that she believed herself to be too unattractive. If she had
only known her effect on me!
I imagined that Rekha needed to have her pussy opened up again, like a
virgin, after so many years of disuse. My fantasy now contained the
double excitement of fucking both my new mother and a virgin at the
same time.
Rekha had occasional headaches, and I began offering to massage her neck
and shoulders to help drive them off. My eager manipulations were,
although amateurish, successful, and soon my hands roved over her neck,
shoulders, and back whenever she needed my attention. Usually Rekha
would be seated for these massages, but occasionally she would be
standing and I would be pressed against her back. By keeping my mind on
my fingers, I avoided probing her buttocks with my hardening cock.
Rekha, having lived alone for so long, often bathed or dressed with
doors partly opened. If I were careful, I could see her now and then as
she undressed or washed herself. A couple of times I could see her in
the tub from the crack of my door. I would masturbate there, watching
her wash her body and shooting my load onto the back of the door. My
obsession was really driving me crazy, I began jerking off a couple of
times a night, and I just couldn't get her out of my mind. I didn't
care about the young babes any more.
I was awakened in the middle of the night by the light in the bathroom.
When I pushed open the door, Rekha was standing there pressing a wet
washcloth against her head. I noticed that she was dressed only in a
thin nightgown, which clung to her curvy body, showing me the heavenly
shapes beneath.
"Baby, my head hurts again. Could you please rub my neck for a while?"
she whispered, seeing me standing there.
"Of course, mommy," I answered. I moved behind her and began kneading
her neck. We were now both facing the mirror over the sink, and I could
see her eyes were closed as she enjoyed my fingers on her neck. After a
few minutes, Rekha began to make little purring noises, and my fingers
roved widely over new areas of her soft, smooth skin.
"My baby boy, you always make me feel so good," she sighed.
"Yes, mommy dear."
I slipped my hands inside the top of her nightgown to extend my massage
to her soft shoulders. Rekha leaned back against me. Up until then my
cock was behaving, but her ass, brushing against it through my thin
pajamas as she shifted her balance, was causing my penis to become
increasingly erect.
"This is so good, baby boy. Am I bothering you too much by asking you to
do this?" she asked.
She was bothering me; she was definitely bothering me. I answered, "No,
mommy, I don't mind, so long as it makes you feel better." My hands and
fingers kept working her soft flesh. "I love you so much, mommy; I want
you to feel good."
Suddenly she leaned forward, causing her ass to press hard against me. I
felt my hard cock slip between the cheeks of her ass. "Oh!" she gasped.
"I'm sorry, baby; I lost my balance."
"It's OK," I answered, but my cock sprang out through the fly of my
pajama bottoms. Before I could do anything about it, she turned toward
me and then lowered her eyes to my crotch, which now had a large,
fleshy hook for her to see.
I felt my face flush, but Rekha's eyes were staring at my cock. "I'm
sorry..." I started to say, but Rekha interrupted me.
"I didn't know that I was having this effect on you," she said. Now she
looked up at me face, examining my expression.
"Yes," I replied. "You are a sexy, lovely woman."
"Do you actually think I'm attractive?"
"You are driving me crazy with desire."
"Really?"
"Yes, mommy, really. I'm crazy for you because you are so beautiful. I
want you; I want you now." There, now it was finally out in the open,
and I didn't care.
She stood there silently for a moment. Then she lifted her hands to the
top of her nightgown and undid a bow. The gown, assisted by a few
wriggles, slid down her body and lay crumpled at her feet. I had been
right; her erect nipples were as big as thumbs and jutted out from her
rosy areolas, making my mouth water in anticipation.
"Now do you want to have sex with me?" she asked. "Now that you can see
my sad, mature body, do you still want me?"
I stepped back and looked her up and down. I saw her fleshy thighs, her
protuberant belly, her thick pubic hair, her soft, drooping breasts,
and her anxious, pretty face. She was all I had imagined her to be. I
wanted her so bad.
"If you only knew how much I have wanted you," I replied. I let my
pajama bottoms join her nightgown on the floor and lifted my top off. I
could see her eyes examining me. I put my arms around her and hugged
her to me. Our naked flesh met at last. "More than anything else in the
whole world," I whispered. "I love you so much, mommy."
Her face turned up to mine, and we kissed lightly, then more deeply. My
hands were stroking her back. Her hands clutched me against her
tightly, and I felt her shudder. At last she pushed me back, so she
could look into my face again. She was silent for a moment. "You
understand, my baby boy," she said, "that no one must ever know about
this."
"This if our special love," I replied. "This is between you and me, and
no one need ever know of it."
She smiled at me. "Then it is all right," she said in a quiet whisper,
but the calm of her voice did not match the emotion in her face. "I
can't become pregnant," she said. "We must be so careful. I can't let
you enter me tonight; we might make a baby."
I looked at her face and she lowered her gaze. She could see my cock
pointing right at her eyes. I knew that she wanted it inside her as
much as I did. I did love her, and my fertile cock could do harm to
her. I could never permit that.
"We will need to be very careful then," I promised.
I knelt before her, reached up with my lips and took a big nipple into
my mouth. I massaged her ass with one hand and fondled her second
breast with the other. Rekha leaned into me and put her hands on my
head, fluffing and stroking my hair. After I turned my mouth to her
second nipple, she began to moan faintly. I let my hand slide down the
crack of her buttocks and slipped it between her legs. Rekha slid a
foot across the floor to spread her legs farther apart.
"You are making me feel so good, my baby," she said while she caressed
my head and shoulders. "Am I being a good mommy to you?" she asked. Her
words were revealing something to me. Perhaps she also had the same
incestuous thoughts.
"Mmmmm," I replied, nodding my head yes as I filled my mouth with her
soft tit. My fingers were now between her damp labia, stroking her
inner lips and probing her vagina.
"Oh, my baby, this is so bad, so wicked, but so awfully good," Rekha
moaned as my fingers and lips stimulated her.
I knew something really bad I wanted to do. I picked her up and put her
down, seated on the counter edge, and began kissing her pussy. I felt
her hands grab my hair.
"Baby, no! What are you... oh, my god... ohhh... ohhhhh!"
Before she could object further, I was well into lapping her wet cunt.
Soon the fingers, which had started to pull me away, were pushing my
face against her furry mound. Her curvy legs lifted and wrapped around
my head, her heels digging into my back. My lips and tongue worked her
sweet pussy enthusiastically.
"OH! OH! OHHHH! AAAGGHHHH" she cried and became rigid. I had not yet
finished with her and stroked her pussy again and again with my tongue
lapping up her sweet juices. Rekha grunted and shook a few more times
as I ate her out.
Finally, Rekha, gasped, "Oh god, my sweet baby... I can't take any
more... I'm not used to this." I gave her one last lick across her
clitoris before pulling away, feeling her body shudder. I kissed and
kissed her inner thighs. Rekha stroked my head.
"I love you so much, mommy," I murmured.
"I've never done that before," she admitted quietly, "but it was so
good. It seemed so vulgar, but I couldn't stop you."
"I've heard that many women really like it, so I wanted you to
experience the pleasure of my lips on your pussy," I answered. "We can
enjoy each other with our mouths, and no babies will ever happen." I
was gently caressing her body.
"Can I please you somehow?" she asked. Rekha, I realized, had somehow
been sheltered from the arts of love.
"I want you to suck my penis, mommy," I said.
Rekha acted surprised. "You want to put it into my mouth?" she asked. I
nodded yes. I helped her down from the vanity counter and then pressed
on her shoulders. Rekha understood; she knelt down in front of me. She
took my penis in one hand and my balls in the other, looking up at me,
not understanding my need.
"Suck me, mommy; suck me off with your lovely mouth. I whispered. I
edged my hips toward her, placing my cockhead just in front of her
lips, urging her on. She took the head into her mouth and start sucking
and laving me with her tongue. As I directed her, she took me in deeper
and then licked me like an ice cream pop. After I had suffered enough,
I had her wank on me while she sucked. With a loud groan I began to
squirt my semen into her mouth. Rekha gulped down each spurt and sucked
all my cum out. Finally I eased her mouth from my waning cock.
"Was that good, my baby?" Rekha asked as I pulled her up to me and
hugged her close.
"Oh god, yes, mommy," answered. I kissed her lips, and she probed my
mouth with her tongue, now flavored with my semen.
"I like this new game, baby boy," she said. "Come on to bed now; we need
to get up for work in a few hours." She led me to her bed, leaving our
nightclothes on the floor. Soon we were asleep once again, nestled
together.
Well that was the beginning of a truly beautiful relationship that
carried on for a year and sadly for me she decided to join her daughter
abroad after that. One thing I can say for sure is that she is the one
woman that taught me so much about sex and kindled my fascination for
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Late afternoon. The family consisted of Zax’s parents, grandparents and sisters put aside all unrelated business they had and were idly enjoying each other company in the farm until their beloved son, grandson and brother would return. “Mm...” Liz mused with a smile while putting her elbows on the picnic table and holding her cheeks up. “What is it, sweetheart? Do you want me to cut you into squares another watermelon?” Noticing the youngest of her grandchildren daydreaming blissfully,...
I was shocked when one of the other teachers, one of my best buds, showed me the story. Of course I knew who had written it. Everyone could have guessed.She was a unique seventeen yeard old girl. She wasn't makeup-and-clothes-obsessed, she wasn't a mouthy brat, she wasn't an angst-ridden teenager, she just was who she was. Her hair was a shade of red you could never bottle. Her eyes were hazel, my favorite eye-color on a woman, always swirling with emotions and mystery. She liked the same music...
TabooIt was 9:45 on a Thursday morning and Scott couldn't wait for the weekend. He was looking forward to parties, drinking, and the possibility of getting laid. His dick must have thought it was Friday because it had been in a horny throb all morning. Unable to get his mind off of sex, Scott decided to browse through the Casual Encounters on Craig's List. There were always some interesting and stimulating postings to read. After several minutes of clicking ads, Scott saw a headline that really...
Straight SexI walked in the guys locker room at 4:30 knowing this was my only chance to win. I had just celebrated my 18th birthday three days before. My name is Cheryl and at 5’11” and 142 pounds, I am the queen of the volleyball court. District player of the year, All-State and recruited by dozens of colleges. But that’s not why people came to see me play. My body is perfect and those tight and tiny uniforms show it off perfectly. That’s why they come to see me. When I crouch to prepare for a serve, dads...
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They ate with Lisa sitting on Dan's lap and with a lot of feeling and necking mixed in with the food. Afterwards Lisa said, "I do feel a lot better this morning, but I think I should still call Diana and see if she can get free this week instead. I'm sure that will just make it that much hotter when I come back." "OK," Dan reluctantly replied. "I guess I can spend the week dreaming up new torments for you when you're back here." Lisa grinned. "I think I like that idea. But I think...
"And, do you like them, baby?" Stephanie asked her still blushing, mostly speechless 15-year-old son. "Do you like your mother's tits?" Stephanie had opened the front clasp of her bra to expose her medium-sized, firm breasts to the ogling eyes of her son; feeling deliciously naughty as she behaved more and more like an incestuous slut for her son. She hoped she would get to live out her fantasies and that the boy would be willing to help her. So far, things seemed to be going in the...
You felt odd this evening and went to bed early, falling asleep quickly. You have strange dreams ...
TranssexualCassius and Alana invited themselves over for dinner that evening. Alana was in fine form. She had very much enjoyed her role that afternoon, as a support for Jason. She liked the role of mother and of aunt and missed the time when her daughters and son had really needed her. She liked to be needed by her family. They had been independent for more centuries than she wished to remember. Alana loved telling stories, and she told what happened in graphic detail. She told them all about how the...
Charlie POV: Summer had snuck up on us, so Greg and I decided it was time to get the pool ready. Our first major get together with Jeremy and his gang and all of our neighbors was set for this Saturday. With the highs forecast to be in the 80s, our girls thought it would be great to make use of the pool. I asked whether or not we were going to have all of the kids or if we’d be better off shipping them off to ‘grandma’s house’. Trust me, none of our parents would consider that a burden in...
Sunday, June 12, 2005 (Continued) Upstairs Mom foolishly said, "I hope this is good, with all the buildup you've given it." "What do you think Julia, will this be good?" "Will it ever! They're going to be VERY surprised." #7:
My stepdad came into my life when I was about 7 years old. I didn’t primarily live with him and my mom until high school, and around then a bond formed. I would notice my stepdad casually checking me out when we would all swim in our pool. He drunkenly made a comment to his friend once about how big my tits had gotten and I overheard him. Once while hI’m and my mom were out I had my boyfriend come over only to have my stepdad walk in my room to me riding him completely topless. He seemed angry...
The last couple of days of their vacation pass as wonderfully as the vacation started. Back home Emma and Donald fall into a routine. The pool is finished, and it is all they could want. They spend many afternoons in it for an hour or so playing and swimming to relieve the tension both sometimes feel from their days. They spend their evenings playing at touching, licking, sucking and entering each other.Regularly they visit the basement room for some exercise for Emma. She notices that...
Love StoriesI finish checking that the knots in my silk ties are secure, and step back and look down upon Elizabeth. She looks beautiful lying there naked, her arms held taut above her. The ties I'm using to secure her to the headboard have seen too much wear to be worn in public anymore, but they retain their silken softness and strength. Elizabeth is helpless. She is also still dopey, she hasn't fully come around yet this morning after our long night of love-making, although, of course, she knows she has...
Bambino is stuck behind the washing machine, and instead of helping her stepbrother out Nina Nirvana laughs and takes pictures. She puts her pussy in his face, then leaves him there to wait until their parents get home. The next morning when Nina is doing laundry in a miniskirt with no panties, she gets stuck in the dryer. Bambino helps her out, but not before sliding his dick into her from behind. When Nina lets him know that she wants him to keep going, Bambino starts rocking his hips in time...
xmoviesforyouMy name is Tyler and I’m 18. I have the most beautiful girlfriend ever, she is also 18, called Anoushka. We had talked about having sex and losing our virginities but I had just thought we would have quick, normal sex. I had not anticipated that I would have amazingly hot, amazingly kinky sex. This is the story of how I lost my virginity, in an incredibly kinky way, to the most beautiful girl in the world (with the best body in the world). This story is completely non fictional and includes...
First TimeHi, sweet and simpal girls. Main sameer ek sarif or thik thak ladka na jayad garib na jyada amir.sunder bhut hun par kya fayda mari kesmat ma pyar nahi. Mari story main college ma padta tha tab mari baat chet kuch ladkeyon sa the. Wo mujha smart boy kha kar bulati the to manay unsaya kha ka koe girlfriend to ha nahi mari kya fayda smart honay ka.to unhona mari dosti ek ladke sa karwadi.mainay usay bhut pyar keya 2-3 mahinay ya chalta rha.fir ek din usnay mujha apnay ghar bulaya.main chala...
Saturday morning, I woke and rolled over to look at the clock on the bedside table. Somehow, I wasn’t all that shocked to see it was barely five in the morning. My dreams had been filled with Jake Reilly. Sometimes he was fifty feet tall and breathed fire, sometimes he was regular sized, but the voice that came from his mouth was his son Everett’s. In one dream, the man just broke down and cried. Nothing he said made sense and it caused him to cry even harder. The whole time, Rene sat there...
Note : This story is completely fictional! When her father was done fucking her Jenny crawled in bed and ask."Do you want to have sex with me now daddy?""As soon as I rest honey" he said."Frank wore himself out on me" giggled Betty."Daddy likes you best""Why don't you girls quit arguing and eat each other's stinky cunts?"When his daughter was finished licking Betty's pussy Frank got a hard on and fucked her."Oh god daddy I'm going to climax" gasp the girl.Frank grabbed her breasts and squeezed...
IncestI know better, but I can’t help myself. I needed to know… She warned me that I would be punished if I didn’t obey. So what do I do? I disobey, so she bound me, gagged me and made me watch two of her fairies make such passionate love that I cried a river. Why cry, you may ask? I cried because the sight was so beautiful and magical. To make it worse she touched me as I watched. She kept me like that for 24 hours! Imagine 24 hours of watching the most beautiful sex you will ever see and not be...
Jana hatte es nicht leicht. Seit der Scheidung von ihrem Mann hatte sie alle Hände voll zu tun. Zwar war sie durch ihre vermögenden Eltern nicht dazu gezwungen, arbeiten zu gehen, aber ihr Sohn Markus hielt sie auf Trab. Einkaufen, kochen, ihm hinterher zu räumen war ja schon genug, aber seine Botengänge und seine Chauffeurin zu spielen machten das Muttersein zu einem Full-Time Job. Er war zwar schon erwachsen, weigerte sich aber standhaft, aus dem Hotel Mama auszuziehen. War ja auch kein...
IncestIt was getting pathetic. Sydney had crushes on random boys every fifteen minutes but they were like chewing bubble gum: after a while they lost their flavor and her attention. For Sydney crushes didn’t mean hooking up, or even necessarily speaking to the temporary target of her affection. For Sydney senior year was as much about romantic notions as it was about the actual pursuit of romantic relationships. Her head filled with Shakespeare and Jane Austen, Rhianna and Adele, she was happy to...