I confess that I lost my virginity to my first cousin and I want to fuck my sister. My cousin and I would watch porn that she stole form her dad at night, after my grandmother went to bed. Before long we were trying things from the porn on each other. She always kinda chubby but not too much and she was always pretty. Her pussy, ass, and tits are very nice. For a while, we just did oral stuff, I ate her pussy and licked her asshole and She would suck my dick, lick my balls and ass, she's great at it. I watched her go to the bathroom and other kinky things like that. But I did not penetrate her for a while. My cousin lived at my grandmas so we could only have our fun when I visited.

At home I was full of sexual frustration. I had to live with my beautiful sister who won't do things like that for me. it was like torture. I stole her dirty panties a lot and once jerked off over her while she slept in her room. The closest I got was one day during spring break in High School. Both parents were at work and I was sitting in the couch, just hanging out, around noon. She and I smoked weed together and she walked into the living room and asked if i wanted to burn, I said yes and followed her to the garage. She was a robe with pajama bottoms under it and her hair flipped up into a towel, she had just showered. After smoking and getting super faded, We return to the living room, I sit where I was and she curled up into a kind of ball to leave space for me to sit on the couch. I was turned on just sitting next to her.

"You can stretch out, put your feet in my lap" I told her. She kinda smirked and said, "really?" she kinda laughed. I reassured her and she put her feet up into my lap. After a while, I put my hands on her feet and started rubbing them. She look at me funny at first, but started to enjoy it. She let me do this a while, I got a boner while rubbing her feet and I felt like it was gonna rip outta my jeans. She fell asleep. I watched her sleep for a few minutes and whispered her name to make sure she was sleeping. She was, and I ran my hands down her leg and felt her inner thigh, she was so warm and smelled so good fresh outta the shower. I was so horney and I got carried away, I pulled my cok out and touched her feet with it. This is when she woke up and jumped up at the sight of my cock. She told me to put it away, she said we were brother and sister and that thats wrong. she said she wouldn't tell anyone but i shouldn't do that, she left the room. I went into my room and jerked off violently, I was kinda furious. It was rough for the next few weeks until I went back to my grandmas.

My next visit to grandmas, after the sister incident, I told my cousin that we need to fuck. She was reluctant but finally agreed. I got hard instantly, and was read to go, she pulled her pants down and I ate her pussy for like 2 seconds, just enough to get it wet and then shoved my dick in her beautiful pussy. This was the first time I was inside a pussy and It was magnificent, I waited so long and it was better than i ever though. She told me not to cum inside her, and I said I wouldn't, I didn't mean too, but It was so good. I couldn't pull out. I cam so hard inside her. We were afraid she would get pregnant but she never did, and we where way more careful after that.

Me and my cousins stopped having sex for many years, but started again about 3 years ago. Now, I live a lone and every few weekends she will come stay and we still have fun. I want to try to talk her into making some uploads for this site, Lets see how it goes.

Any horny moms or grandmothers want to mess around?

I want a mother-daughter(18+) / or grandmother-granddaughter(18+) for long term relationship. Or A mother for being her son. Or a 18-24 yo women for being my sister/lover

Secret recipe for pound cake

This is my grandmother's secret recipe for Asian pound cake. First , find a girl named Cake. Then find 10 Asian men. Put both in the same room and let the men have at her. Let Cake drip dry.

Would you cum on my grandmother

To Dewez and Headz, You made it..... the big time. T-shirts, stickers, etc. Cleaned/cleaning the site up ( lol, much wailing and a great gnashing of teeth ).
I can remember when there were images and vids on this site that would turn your grandmothers hair brown again. No more struggling for advertisers either. One thing all the bitchers forget.... You have earned some time off, a decent staff to help run things, and yes, if you want to.... count the money. In a word.... Congratulations guys, you made it.

Ilove black rich bitches i wana fuck em in the ass and send her back to the projects with cum glob in her ashole. Stupid privilege blavk bitch -suck my nut!!!!! And ho back to the strerts sucking divk your lucky your parents shielded you from the ghettto otherwise you selling end up with a COck in your ass smoking a crackpipe like your grandmother

My grandmother still looks good personally

Everybody’s favorite Grandmother

I want a mother-daughter(18+) / or grandmother-granddaughter(18+) for long term relationship. Or A mother for being her son. Or a 18-24 yo women for being my sister/lover/slave

As the only grandson to a divorced grandmother of 10 years... I finally convinced her the difference between my love for her and what’s strictly sexual/just lust. Forbidden anal sex with grandma is unlike anything else. She’s 61 I’m 20

I love my grandmother. (In love) Would you?

The shape on this grandmother is absolutely tremendous!! I’m gonna go jack my dick to this photo

What the fuck, i am ashamed but more wet than never in my life! i found that porn site on the Laptop of Jenny! I am her grandmother,i never looked that kind of video ! now i want so bad to be licked by an other woman, and to be fucked by a big black cock in the asshole. Not to die fool.... i think to be a sexy granny !!!!

I confess last week I had sex with my older sister. I live in the upstairs of this old farm house my grandmother owns. And she came to visit us for a week. It was around 11pm and she came up into my room upset about her boyfriend she got under my blankets and cried to me about how bad he was. Her head on my chest slowly moved down to my cock and I just froze there! I ended up getting up and undressing her. First thing I thought was that her pussy was right there in front of me and how wrong this was...
I thought that I shouldn't do this or at least use a condom? But I could not resist, I ended up feeling her pussy lips with the head of my cock and it was over, I was balls deep. She had her hand on my sides and whispered it was ok and to do it. My better side said to pull out, but here finger nails on my side were locking me to now pull out! I felt 3 huge spurts and then 2 smaller ones as I unloaded inside her. We both looked at each other as my grandmother slept below us. and spent the whole night naked with each other.

I confess I want to fuck my grandmother, she has a very nice body for her age (75) and Ive always had a thing for older women and incest so it goes hand in hand. due to financial restraints and university purposes I live at her residence, and I'm almost certain she knows of my lust, I cum in her panties all the time, clean dirty whatever, there's no way she doesn't know. And she always asks for my approval on outfits when she goes out with her family, and the other day when I came home from getting a bite to eat I saw her running across the hallway only a bra and skirt on, trying to pull up her bra as she was running, coming out of my room. I really want to know what she was doing in there, its obvious she didn't want me to see her so I acted like I didn't, Should I get more bold with my wants? maybe have her "accidently" come in on me while masturbating when I'm home, I'm not sure...

I wanna pound my buddies grandmother from the back so badly.

It all started after I just got a divorce and had to rent a room in a house in town. I had just lost my job and had just started a new one at entry level pay. I shared the house with two brothers, John and Jack that had inherited the house from their grandmother. They were both jocks that went to the gym everyday and loved sports. I was the opposite kind of small and thin and never really played sports. After the divorce I didn’t really want to have any girlfriends. I started looking at porn on my laptop and started to like the sissy stuff. I wasn’t gay and had always been with women. For some reason this stuff just turned me on. It all started off innocent enough. I would jerk off to sissy porn and then started watching sissy hypno videos. After a couple months went by when I bought my first panties. I never wore them when the brothers were home just when I had the house to myself. I almost died when I left a pair of thongs in the dryer and John found them. They started joking that I must have a new girlfriend and wanted to know when they were going to meet her. I just joked back and told them it was a one night stand. They laughed and congratulated me like I had just scored a touchdown. I had let my hair grow long and told them it was because where I worked they all did. I started driving to the city and trying to buy more stuff. I wanted to buy some stuff like skirts, blouses and shoes. The hardest thing to buy were things like bras, stockings and thing like that. Even though nobody knew who I was I still felt uncomfortable buying these things. I think the way I was embarrassed, they knew I was buying them for myself. Sometimes I would just walk out of the store because I was so embarrassed. That when I decided to start using Amazon. I went crazy! I could buy whatever I wanted and never had to go to a store. I bought all kind of stuff to dress up in. I was going to the post office almost every day. Then things like dildos and things like that started to be recommended to me. I started to try some small dildos and plugs. Oh god I loved it! The more I used them the more I wanted something bigger. I started buying ones that looked like dicks and they were a lot bigger than mine. I got a chastity devise and lock my penis up. It was so cool to not to be able to jerk off when I played my games. I would get horny as hell by not being able to cum for days. That may have been a bad thing looking back! Like I said the guys went to the gym every day and went to the bars most nights so I had the house to myself most of the time. The only problem was the hornier I got the more chances I would take. I almost got caught a couple of time. I swore not to take the chance of getting caught. One day we were all in the kitchen talking and Jack said something about ordering something on line and like a dumbass I said that I had an Amazon account. He said it would be great if he could just use my account to order his stuff. I didn’t know what to say but sure. I immediately went to my room and deleted my history and thought please don’t let him see what I been buying. I thought I had deleted everything and took my laptop to Jack’s room. I logged on for him and he was searching for what he wanted when John called me in to the living room for something. When I got back to Jack he was done ordering and gave me my laptop back and said he would pay me when his stuff came in. I thought everything was ok because everything was normal for a couple of days. Then three days later Jack came in and said John was out for the night and he wanted to talk to me. I sat on the couch and Jack was walking around then he said “I seen the fucked up shit you have bought on line.” My heart dropped and my stomach turned! I didn’t say anything. I just look at the floor and hope it would all go away. It didn’t. Jack said I knew there was something funny about you. Now go upstairs and get changed. I’m going to take a shower so don’t be too long! My head was spinning. I didn’t know what to do. Then Jack yelled “you better get your ass moving sissy or I’m going to stomp your ass in the ground.” I ran upstairs and slammed my door with all kind of thoughts running though my head. I didn’t want to dress up but, I was afraid Jack would kill me if I didn’t do as he said. I grabbed a skirt and blouse off the floor and put them on real fast. I already had panties on. I found some socks and tennis shoes that I had bought for that outfit and put them on. I looked in the mirror and thought to myself I got to do better than this. He’s going to beat the shit out of me. I knew I didn’t have time to put on much makeup so I just put on a little blush and lipstick and pulled my hair up in ponytails to help me look like a girl. I was out of breath and shaking knowing nobody has ever seen me this way. I ran back downstairs and heard the shower still running so I sat on his bed trembling. I heard the water stop and I knew he would be out soon so I tried to relax so he wouldn’t be mad. When I heard the door open my heart stopped. He walked in to the room and said “Holy fuck Scott.” He just stared at me for a while and then said “You make a good looking sissy you little faggot.” I just sat there not knowing what to say when he started to get angry again. Calling me names, saying he was going to tell everyone about me. I started crying a little and he kept yelling. I kept saying I was sorry and begging him not to tell anyone. He pushed me down on the bed and I thought he was going to hit me. He started calling me names like sissy bitch, pussy boy and told me I probably like sucking cocks too. I told him that I wasn’t gay and he just laughed. He took out his cell phone and started taking pics of me. I’m going to let everyone enjoy these. He said he was going to call all the guys at the gym and have them come over and fuck my sissy ass. I kept begging him not to and was really crying now. He said for now on he would call me Sue. He said Scott is not a good name for a sissy faggot. I was lying on the bed curled up in a ball crying and thing got quiet. I looked up and Jack was just standing over top of me. For a few minutes I didn’t know what he was going to do. I felt him sit on the bed and after a while he said “Sit up Sue we need to talk” I sat up and he said it would be ok and not to worry. I was wiping my eyes and he put out his hands like he wanted a hug. I was so confused I didn’t know what to do so I leaned towards him and he gave me a hug. The hug was lasting a long time and he pulled my legs over his lap and was rubbing my back and arms. He kept saying over and over that it will be ok. I was really getting uncomfortable from his touching when all of a sudden he grabbed my ass. I was shaking and afraid to say anything. He kept saying things like “Don’t worry, it will be ok and just relax.” The whole time he was rubbing my legs and ass. For some reason his touching me was beginning to less revolting and my comforting. I almost felt myself start to cuddle up to him. Then he said something that made my fears return. He said “Just do as I say and it will be ok. All you have to do is relax and enjoy this.” I wanted to run but I knew he would get mad again so I just sat there with him while he felt me up. His hands were everywhere, on neck and face, on my arm and the whole time with one on my ass. He put his hand inside of my panties and was squeezing and pulling on my ass cheek. He slid my panties down and was really working on my ass. He started breathing more heavily. A chill ran down my spine when he said “I think it time for you to get out of some of those pretty clothes. I started to pull away and he pulled me in really tight and said “Just do as I say and everything will be ok.” I went limp from defeat and he sat up and pulled me in to a kneeling position. I just close my eyes and let him take control of me. He started to pull on my sweater and blouse until it was pulled out of my skirt. He pulled my sweater up but, I still had my arms down and he said “We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Just do as I say and you might enjoy this. You are a pretty girl. Now act like a pretty girl.” I knew I didn’t have a choice so I raise my arms above my head and let him take my sweater off. After Jack got my sweater off he stood up and looked down at me and said “Sue are you going to be a good girl or am I going to have to call for some help.” I just looked down and didn’t say anything. I heard him pull his cell phone out and it sounded like he was dialing a number. I thought he was bluffing about telling his friends but when he started talking to one of his buddies from the gym named Brice I looked at him in shock. Brice was a very large black guy that was always mean to me. He would always push me around or put me in a head lock. Brice would call me names like little man. I had heard them joke with Brice about the size of his dick. He called it his cunt buster and rectum wrecker. I didn’t have any choice but to look up at Jack and say “I will be a good girl Jack. Please don’t let Brice come over here. I will do anything you want me to do. Please!” Jack looked down at me and told Brice that he had to go because he had a hot bitch on his bed that needed his attention. I don’t know what Brice said but, Jack said he would call him if he needed any help with this cunt. Jack hung up and said I was lucky because Brice would have split my ass in two and if he has any more problems with me that I wouldn’t be able to stop him from calling him to come over. Jack started taking off his clothes and I just sat on the bed looking down, kind of whimpering. I felt Jack approach the bed and said “Time to show me how good of a girl you can be Sue.” I looked up at him. He was naked and looked huge standing over me. He was pulling on his dick and looking down at me. He moved as close as he could to the edge of the bed and ordered “Lick my balls Sue.” I was scared to death and not knowing what to do. I remember thinking it was funny that he was completely shaved. I closed my eyes and stuck out my tongue. I leaned in until my tongue hit him balls. I was trying to think what I would want a woman to do to me when he barked “You better get busy Sue or I’m going to make a call.” I started licking like crazy not knowing if it felt good to him or not. He started to moan so I figured it must be ok. As I licked his balls I took my mouth and started to suck on them to. He seemed to really like that, so I continued to lick and suck on his balls while he was pulling on his dick. He got his phone and was taking more pics and videos. I was able to suck one of his balls in to my mouth and lick it while I sucked on it then I would change and do the same thing to the other one. I thought I must be doing ok his cock was getting really big and he wasn’t threatening me anymore. Then he let go of his cock and it hit me on my forehead. Jack ordered me to suck it. I had never sucked a dick before but I did pretend with my dildos. I figured it would be the same, but it was different. It was warm and soft and bigger than my dildos. I was full of mixed emotions. The man in me wanted to fight back and to stop this, but there was a part of me that wanted to take his cock in my mouth and suck him as deep as I could. He wasn’t moving a bit so any movement was me. The more I sucked his cock the more I wanted to suck him. Now I was rocking back and forth while sucking his cock taking more and more every time. I found myself hoping I was doing a good job and hoping I was better than any women he had fucked before. The thought crossed my mind that I better make him cum or he might want to fuck me. I started to really work on his cock. I grabbed it with my hand and started to jerk him while I was sucking the tip. He was breathing heavy and I thought he was going to cum. Then he pulled my hand off his cock and shoved it all the way in my mouth. My nose was pressed against his stomach and his cock was down my throat. He just held me there for a while. He slowly pulled back and pulled my ponytails so that his cock went all the way in my throat again. I couldn’t breathe when he was all the way in. He would release my hair and I would pull back and catch my breath. As soon as I did he would pull my hair until I was pulled back to the base of his cock. I tried to push back against his thighs to get his cock out of my throat but, the more I pushed the harder he pulled my ponytails. Finally I gave up and let him fuck my throat and hope to get a gasp of air when he pulled back. I was exhausted from the assault on my mouth. Jack started to slow down and was just slowly fucking my mouth. Jack pulled his cock out of my mouth and leaned down and whispered “Ok Sue, it’s time to give me some of that sweet ass of yours.” He pushed me down and pulled my legs towards him. In one swift move he twisted my legs to make me turn over and pulled my hips up so that I was on all fours. Jack opened a drawer next to the bed and grabbed a bottle of oil. He poured some on his cock and I felt it run down the crack of my ass as he poured it on me. Jack said “Reach back and spread that ass you little fucking faggot. I’m going to fuck you so hard you are going to beg me to stop.” I reached back with one hand and pulled my ass cheek. His cock was sliding up and down my ass crack. I almost wanted to thank him for using the oil. His cock was a lot bigger than anything I had put in my ass before so I was really scared. When I played with my toys I would go nice and slow so I could get used to the size. I pleaded to Jack to be easy and he started laughing. I knew he wasn’t going to be nice. Jack was rubbing his cock around my asshole but, not sticking it in. That’s when he leaned in and said “I want you to fuck my cock sissy. Don’t go slow, don’t be easy just slam your ass back as hard as you can. I want you to make it come all the way out and then slam your ass back down on it. Don’t stop until I tell you too.” I begged him not to make me rape my own ass. I was starting to cry. I know even my smallest dildo didn’t go in without a little discomfort and he wanted me to take his big cock that was twice the size of anything I had ever tried before. Jack was starting to get impatient. He reached around and grabbed my throat so I couldn’t breathe. He said “Get busy you little whore or I’m going to shove my fist up your ass. You would probably like that wouldn’t you.” I tried to say something but, I couldn’t talk with his hand on my throat. He released me and I choked as I said “Please don’t. I’ll be a good whore.” I knew what I had to do so I made up my mind to just get it over with. I could feel his hard cock at the entrance of my asshole so I pushed back to build up pressure and with all my force pushed back as hard as I could. His cock slid all the way in to the base and I screamed in a high pitch squeal. My ass was burning like I had just sat on a red hot rod. I was panting rapidly not able to catch my breath. Then he hollered “Pull it out”. I leaned forward until his cock was out of me. God it hurt just as bad going out as it did going in. Jack ordered me to do it again. I began to repeat the process of me slamming my ass down on his cock and pulling away until he was completely out. It was still hurting like hell but I guess my ass was starting to stretch to the size of his cock. After a few times I was getting into a rhythm when I heard him say “They are going to love this.” He started saying “Come on you fucking whore fuck my cock.” I knew he was videoing me fucking his cock with my ass. The more I repeated slamming his cock in my ass; I could feel myself starting to get aroused. My dick was getting hard and my ass was tingling. After several minutes I found myself getting into this experience. I would moan every time his cock would enter me and squeezing my ass trying to hold it in. I was a whore. Jack told me to stop and I heard myself moan a disappointing sound. He pushed me away and laid down on the bed. He pulled my hair and pushed my face towards his cock and said “Suck my dirty cock you fucking little slut.” I was way past the point of refusing. I pulled his cock in to my mouth like I was starving for it. I needed him to be satisfied. I was his slut and it was my duty to please him. I had sucked his cock and balls and fucked his cock with my ass. Now it was my responsibility to make him cum. I was sucking him like a crazed whore. Jerking him and sucking him all the way to the base of his cock. While I was sucking him I reached down and started jerking my own dick. I was a horny slut needing to cum. The more I pulled on my dick the more effort I made to get him to cum. I heard him chuckle and point his phone at me. Then he said “What a nasty whore you turned out to be. Now beg for me to cum.” I knew it was another video so I pulled my mouth off his cock and said “Please Jack cum for me. Feed me your cum. I need you to cum in my mouth. I will be your whore forever. I will suck your cock, lick your balls and fuck you whenever you want. I will be your nasty slut to use anyway you like. PLEASE just cum for me!” I was so close to cumming I would have said anything. Jack got up and stood beside the bed and said “Open your mouth bitch.” I sat up opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue while he stood in front of me jerking his cock. He started to cum and shot his cum on the side of my face. He moved closer. I could feel load after load hitting the back of my throat and on my tongue. Jack pushed me back on the bed and took several pics of me with my cum covered face and said “Fuck Sue that was awesome. I can’t wait until tomorrow!”

She is neglected  by her hubby , she is a mom and grandmother what would you do to satisfy  her?

When I was very young. I lived with my Grandparents. I slept in the same room as them, on a single bed, next to their bed. At 9 yrs old, I started getting erections and loved the way they felt. I'd rub my cock but never to the point I came, probably didn't know I could yet.
On late night I awoke with a hard on and had to pretend to sleep as my Grandmother was getting undressed next to me. I saw her floppy tits hung down after she took her bra off and I got very excited. I didn't realize the sheet cover had moved and my cock was exposed. I was hard also. She was putting on her nightgown and saw my cock. She finished getting dressed and then sat on the edge of the bed. After a moment, she rubbed my cock. God, it felt great. She then took it in her mouth. She had already took her false teeth out and I was getting a gum job. It didn't take long and I came in her mouth. She sucked me until I got soft then went to bed.
More to come.

Here are my confessions:
1. I bought a boy and his dad tickets to go to an WWE event. The boy had suffered cancer for most of his life and his parents couldn't afford the tickets when the WWE came to their hometown. It was the only thing the boy wanted. Not only did he go, but he also got to meet the wrestlers and take pictures with them. It was a chance for me to make someone's dream come true.
2. I sent some clothes to a man who needed work clothes for a new job that he got because he didn't have any. I sent him a nice dress shirt, pair of jeans and slacks that I never wore. I also got new clothes for a disabled older woman in the same situation after she found a job that would hire her. I did the same thing for three boys who had no clothes. I wanted them to have pride in how the looked.
3. I purchased a pool for a family that took in 3 kids after their father died (mother wasn't in the picture). I thought it would help them cope with their loss better.
4. I got a pair of glasses for a recovering addict who couldn't afford any so he could actually see and start putting his life together.
5. I sent a package of clothes, toys and goodies to a boy whose father committed suicide and had just lost his grandmother (both whom he was very close to) to help him feel better.
6. I sent money to a summer camp so one of their campers wouldn't be left out when they had to pay for extracurricular activities like paintballing.
7. I went to the store and got a few supplies for the local animal shelter. I couldn't adopt any and I'm sure most of the animals would be euthanized but I wanted to at least let their last days be in comfort.

Mother/son - grandmother/grandson

What an amazing weekend. I finally hooked up with a girl I have been chatting with online for 4 months now. She is an 18 yo high school senior and I am just a senior LOL meaning I am 58. We met Saturday at a hotel and spent the night talking, eating and fucking. Started the morning by fucking too. She lives 200 miles away from me with her grandmother. We talked about maybe having her move in with me after she graduates. Who knows. I got some amazing pics I will post in a few days.

I confess seeing my grandmothers 70yo tits as she sits in just panties makes my dick hard!

When I was 14 I was staying at my grandmother's for a family gathering. I was sleeping in the rec room with a couple of cousins, including one who was my age and female. I'd never done anything sexual with anyone but was already a huge pervert by that age, so when we all went to sleep I forced myself to stay awake. After about an hour I crept out of my sleeping bag and went over to her side.

I watched her for a few minutes to make sure she was asleep; then with trembling hands and I began to move her blankets aside until I found her bare leg. She'd worn shorts to bed and I was excited to see that exposed flesh up close. I kept moving blankets until I found the leg of her shorts. With care I moved the fabric, widening the opening. In the dark I could just barely see her panties.

I was holding my breath. I was so excited I was shivering. I reached in with two fingers and touched her panties; she didn't move. She was still breathing steadily, softly snoring, and her brother in the next bed was doing the same. I rubbed my fingers on the outside of her panties, excited at each stray hair I felt, trying to map her body by feel--was I at her labia? Where was her clit? I was too inexperienced to know what I was touching at all. I needed more.

Slowly I put my fingers at the edge of her panties, then slipped them inside into the thicket of her pubic hair. If I'd been touching myself I would have exploded right there. I worked my fingers down, watching her face, certain she was going to wake up. But she never did and I began to play with the first pussy I ever touched. I wanted to see if she'd get wet; I wanted to put a finger in her.

Right then there was noise behind me; my folks were in the guest room down the hall and my dad had gotten up to watch TV in the night. The door to our rec room was open and I knew he'd see me when he went by, so I quickly got out of my cousin's panties, brushed her blankets back over her, and got in my sleeping bag just as Dad walked by. He didn't so much as glance our way; my cousin hadn't moved. I was safe.

I waited and waited for him to go back to sleep but I dozed off while he was watching TV. If my cousin had any idea, she never said anything, and her parents divorced that year; I didn't see her for 20 years after that. I got away with touching her but never had another opportunity to do it.

anonymous post. my first experience with a younger female. well it was actually two as they were twins. I just moved to the place I was working with my wife and daughter. she instantly made friends with the twin girls next door. their mother was never around and they were always at our house. they were just budding and figuring out what sex was I guess. my wife and daughter went to visit family in another state, I was alone for a week. the girls came over the first day and decided to try on my daughters clothes. they were coming in and showing off. I told them not to mess the room up, so they stopped playing in there. they bagan hitting me and generally playing like a couple girls would when they started playing truth or dare. the first dare was for her to run through the house naked. she did. it oddly turned me on. their breasts were budding and a little peach fuzz showing. I dared them to both to go in my room and jump on the bed naked. they did. next they dared me to join but I was scared and decided not to. they finished playing as I watched and dared them to do a few things like wrestle with me while naked. then their mother showed up and they quickly got dressed as I occupied her in the living room. what are the odds she had to go away for a few days and asked me to watch them for three of four days. I agreed quickly and tried to rush her out the door. my excitement had me trembling. we went to sleep after watching a movie. the next day I got up and cooked breakfast and one of them said lets play truth or dare again. I went first and dared them both to take a bath together while I watched. while in there one dared me to get in but still I was scared. then they started begging me so I went for it.as soon as they seen my thang they both giggled. I got it and the first thing was said 1 dared 2 to lick my "wiener" she did. 2 dared 1 the same and she did. I decided to dare them both to do that at the same time in my bedroom. they were soo excited they jumped out of the tub and tracked water all th way to my bed. I didn't mind. the first night all they did was take turns licking me. day two, they were still wanting to play. so I said ok but were staying naked all day or were not playing they agreed. 1 dared 2 to sit on my "wiener". she did and dared 1 to do the same. afterwards I said they were doing it wrong, and they insisted I teach them how. my first lesson was teaching them both how to properly suck a dick. the rest of the day was spent doing that. and by the end of the night they both had tasted my cum and surprisingly wanted more so I let them and sure enough they were practicly pros by the end of the night. day 3 their mom called first thing in the morning, said shed be gone a day or two more. trying not to sound excited I simply said its ok were having a lot of fun. but hurry back. she didn't even want to talk to them. no sooner than I hung up the phone they came in completely naked. we all three slept together like that. number 1 said what do you want to teach us today? I said go in my room and ill be there in a minute. I walked in fully hard on, sat on the bed and said lets see who knows how to sit on my "wiener" the best. they both took turns and I said youre both good at it. number 2 said that's not the way I want to do it. she got up on it and actually put it in her pussy. GD it was so tight it took everything in me not to cum right then. I picked her up off it just in time. to keep me from cumming in her quickly they both sucked it (taking turns) until I came. then I said ok who wants it first, they began arguing and I said its ok ill just do it for one minute at a time each. so I did that foe the next several hours in between licking their pussies. I would often pick them up in my arms and do them like that, they may have weighed 100 pounds each. I made sure I pulled out every time I came. and every time on or the other would suck it out AND SWOLLOW!!! I bet I came twenty times that day. they eventually fell asleep watching tv in my bed naked. I couldn't sleep so I took turns waking each up by fucking them in their tight little pussies. and they really were loving every bit of attention I gave them. one thing that really turned me on is when they were both sucking it while I was on th phone with my wife of their mom. day 4. my last day or so I thought. first thing in the morning we all took a shower together, and of course I had to do them both. number one took it and sucked the cum out. number 2 said her coochie hurt and I said its ok, I could put it in your butt. she reluctantly agreed. I got some of my wifes oil lubed up and slipped it in. as soon as the tip touched she shouted oh my god that feels weird. I said want me to stop, she said nope it kinda feels good. while doing that I seen number 1 watching and said you want to try it? she said yes. while I finished I loosened her butt up with my finger. I blew the biggest load of my life right in her butt and she creamed in delight "that feels so warm I wanna do that again" at that point I had so much sex my dick was hurting, but still hard and no way I was going to miss anything. I slid it up in 1 and she squeeled and I went to town, slowly of course. number 2 went to shower. while in there number one started moaning louder and louder. they both had orgasms already, I made sure of that. had to make sure they liked it. turned me on so much I blew a load off in her butt and she liked the warmth to. knock knock knock. oh shit while they were showering I got dressed and answered the door. their grandmother. she said their mom was going to be gone another day, and wanted to check on the girls. I made up a lie and told her they were down at the park playing. theyd be ok here another day. she agreed and left. alright one more day of this. I went and got in the shower. the rest of the day we went to the movies and the mall. I bought them hush stuff. went home and we all fell asleep. I awoke early to a blow job from 1 followed by fucking. first pussy then just before I spewed I pulled out and put it in her butt. pumped it a few minutes and burst a load in her ass. 2 woke up as I was taking her clothes off. she said what are you doing I said relax started licking her sweet pussy, till she screamed out, then I put my dick inside and she hugged me and started kissing all over me ass I made love to that sweet little thing. I couldn't help it I spewed all in her cooch. she looked at me puzzled and said that felt good, I said yes it did. the rest of that day was spent like that, without cumming in their pussies. about 8 that night mom came to get them. they begged to stay till morning I said I don't care we had some new movies(which was a lie) and she agreed. I made slow passionate love to them both the rest of the night ALL NIGHT. I figured it would be the las time. before they went home they both made me promise not to tell their mom,LOL. a said I never will. and they promised never to tell either. every other weekend or so we sneak down to the motel and fuck for a few hours.they love the taste of my cum!!!

I slept in my grandmothers bed until i was 13.

This is the ass of a grandmother!! Would you pound that?

Jeff Martin had always been a little on the strange side. He was not really slow, but was not quite right. He was raised by his grandmother, a very mean and controlling woman. From Jeff�s upstairs bedroom window he would, watch the neighbor women as they went about their lives as he stroked his what most would consider, enormous cock. Growing up, Jeff was made fun of all of the time. He never had a girlfriend or even kissed a girl. Several years after the passing of his grandmother, Jeff decided to change that. It was two am when Jeff left his house and with a duffle bag of necessary items, headed for Williamsburg. On his way, he came upon a couple of women broken down along the road. Sarah and her nineteen year old daughter Megan was on their way to Miami for a week of sun and relaxation. Jeff drove around the car at first, then stopped and slowly backed up to the Grand Am. With his grandfather�s 38 revolver stuck in his belt he made his way to the stranded women.
�Oh thank you for stopping .�
Sarah said in her sweet flirty voice.
�Our car died, we�re in a dead zone so our cells don�t work.�
Jeff ignored her ramblings. His thoughts were on Megan. The snobby, dark skinned teen was leaning against the driver�s door, listening to her mp3 player rolling her eyes at her mother�s endless babble. He walked to the car door and when Megan stepped away from the car Jeff grabbed her. He pressed the revolver to the girls head and forced them into his grandmother�s minivan. He laid them face down and tightly tied their hand and feet. A strip of duct tape quieted their pleas for freedom. He covered them with a blanket and headed for home.
The garage door closed as Jeff opened the side door on the van. Pulling the blanket back, he stood for a few minutes as if admiring his new toys. He carried Sarah in first, setting her in a chair at the foot of his bed. Megan struggled the entire time as he carried her in and laid her on his bed. He stood above her, his cock painfully hard. He loved to see her scared and crying. She closed her eyes and turned her head when he began rubbing his cock through his stained blue jeans. He left his young beauty long enough to tightly tie Sarah to the chair. He stood behind Sarah and leaned over with his mouth to her ear.
�There used to be a girl down the street that looked just like her. �
He whispered.
�I really liked her but you know what she did? When I asked her out she laughed at me in front of the entire class. People made fun of me for years after that. That�s ok though. I�m gonna pretend that your girl is her and make up for all of the shit that little Bitch put me through.�
He walked over to Megan as Sarah broke down. He pulled the nineteen year old up by her wavy long hair and clamped his hand on her throat.
�I�m gonna fuck you, and whip you and make you hurt just like AI have hurt for years.�
He growled as her face turned red from his grip on her neck. He let her fall back to the bed and pulled a knife from his jeans pocket. The blade sliced through her clothes like they were made of tissue paper. He rolled Megan on her belly and pulled her hips in the air. He wrapped his arm around her thin waste, holding her in place.
�You�re a worthless cunt.�
He said making a fist and punching her shaved pussy. She cried out and thrashed around as he hit her crotch over and over again with his fist. He dropped her on the bed, rolling her on her back and sat on her stomach. Her amazing, firm titties stood proud from her chest. He took her erect nipples between his thumbs and index fingers. She squealed as he pulled and twisted them so hard she thought he was going to tear them off. He stood on the bead above the frightened girl and removed his jeans.
She was terrified as the length and size of his cock. He re-tied the girl so her wrists and ankles were both secured to the head posts, her legs wide open and high above her head. He positioned himself between her legs and pushed the tip of his cock against the wet opening to her cunt. He pushed hard, his massive cock inching its way inside of her tight pussy. She cried and whined as the mass was hurting her already abused snatch. He instantly began to ride her fast and hard. All she could do was cry. It felt as if he was about to split her open. His cock slammed painfully into her cervix as he hammered away at her.
Her pussy became wetter and wetter. Her white cream covered the base of his cock as she felt a hard orgasm building. No matter how hard she tried to fight it, she came and came hard. Her body shook and tightened in waves of utter pleasure. She came over and over. His bed was soaked from her gushing pussy. She could no longer control her own body. His massive meat had taken control of her. Although the pain was still there, the pleasure had taken over. As quickly as he had started he stopped. She felt him start to put it back in her but he was too low. She began to panic as she felt pressure on her virgin ass. She started to freak out as the tip of his cock slowly forced her rectum open. By the time the head of his cock was in her ass, she was past the point of pain. As he pushed the mass of his cock in her she was nearly in hysterics. She had never had anything hurt so badly in her life and she was helpless to stop him. He pulled from her only to show her the streaks of blood from tiny blood vessels that had broken. She freaked out even more when he with no mercy drove his cock deep him her once again.

My confession is that I've been hooking up with a married 60yo grandmother for years but this week we finally fucked in her home and marital bed.  She said I made her and the bed mine, just something so hot about that.  

I confess that I hooked up with my cousin once and knew about it. At school I met a very attractive girl. We started talking and flirting and she asked me to go on a date with her. I agreed and as we were driving through a town to go to a big city she pointed to a house and said that was her grandmothers house. I said that's funny I have a lot of family in this town. I then asked what her g-mas last name was and hers and it was my mom's maiden name. I started laughing uncontrollably and she was shocked. I proceeded to tell her and I immediately called my grandma and it turned out it was her sister. Because of sports at a young age I never made it to any family reunions. We went on the date anyway and kept bringing it up and laughing at the coincidence of it all. As the date proceeded we both realized that we had an attraction to her. As we were driving home I pulled the car over and told her I had to tell her something. I confessed that I was attracted to her and that I know we are family but I can't help it. She was grinning the whole time and told me that she was hoping I was still into her and that the whole family thing didn't bother me. I leaned in and kissed her. First hesitantly then as I felt her mouth open I slipped my tongue inside her mouth and we began to make out passionately.

We still had a ways to go before we got back to my apartment so after our 30 min make out sesh. We got back on the road. She reached over and held my hand. It was getting late so I asked her if she wanted to come over and watch a movie with me....

let me know if you want to hear the rest! my first time telling anyone this!

If this was your grandmother, would you consider incest? I found her sex toy.. I live with her. I smell her panties, she LOVES anal... would you go for it?

I confess that I love 9lder women. I'm 40yo and my side chick is a petite lonely married 60yo. grandmother. She wasn't very experienced when we met and also wasn't getting any at home. I'm the first man she's swallow and only the third man to ever cum in her pussy. She's gotten into wearing lingerie, thongs because of me and also wears a collar when we are out together. . She's submissive to me and rarlier this week she let me be the first to fuck her ass and it was fantastic.  Later that day she had a family dinner with a tummy, pussy and ass full of my cum 
I know a lot of guys on here are not into older women at all are but if you know you know. 

I confess I jerked off to those new beiber pictures of him singing naked to his grandmother. I would love to fuck his sexy ass

and now an update. a little over a week ago i posted this vid of a girl who rubbed me and left me stranded in a trailer park 5 miles from my home and i had to walk home in the rain. well tonight after fucking with her relentlessly she finally made good on her word to have her and a bunch of guys come to my house and beat me up. this is what happened. i opened my door and a very stupid and very fat ugly guy smoking a cigarette told me to follow him to my drive way which i did without hesitation. i noticed that there were 3 other guys with them 2 of which were black homeboys. surprised by this I i proceeded to count siad blacks and ask them if they really felt as though they needed 4 guys to take me down. at which point the fat ugly guy sucker punched me in the face.i fell down and was briefly out of it.i came too rather quickly got up and looked for them, they were running back to the car they came in. i followed them yelling such things as "my grandmother hits me harder then you." and "sorry guys i think a big fly knocked me over." they started to drive away and i followed them out into the road saying that if the big fat ugly one wanted to fight me like a man then i was more then willing to do so. they drove away into the night. i immediately started calling them to gloat and brag about what an insane mother fucker i was and that nothing would scare me or stop me from continuing to fuck with this bitch. anways here is the vid again and please feel free to call and verify my story. thank you and god bless.

My grandmother. Would you make a move on her? Should I?

Anyone want to bang my grandmother with me?

I wish I'd fucked Jenny, my first cousin. We're almost the same age, have a lot in common, similar personalities, and she'd dropped a few not very subtle hints one summer. When I was 15/16 and she was 14/15 my family went overseas for a year. I didn't join them and instead spent my summer across the country at my grandmothers. I had a sister 2 years younger. My cousins were a guy 1 year older and a girl 1 year younger, so the 4 of us were sorta interleaved. Wasn't too close with my male cuz at the time, but I spent lots of that summer with Jen talking about our mutual newfound interests in weed, Black Sabbath and the Beastie Boys. I had our grandmas basement as my own apartment basically and Jenny was over a lot. We talked a lot of inappropriate shit, she was younger but way more corrupted (she became a teen mom 2 years later when I was only just seriously getting in to weed) and she dropped more than a few way obvious hints about fooling around. Ironically, I'd spent the past year or year and a half "playing doctor" (involving a lot of deep fingering and going down on her) but for some stupid unexplainable reason, even though I found her physically and emotionally way hotter (and damn was I curious about her natural readhead hair and ginger gina) nothing ever came of it. Even though we had a connection which would've made me want to fuck her til we were jelly even if she wasn't related, and she was obviously willing... nothing happened, and I can't explain why not except that it's an epic regret. My sister and I kept playing awkward doctor BS for another 2 years or so, but the cousin who would've been a real fuck of legendary nature... what a wasted chance.

More than anything life has to offer, my only wish is to hook up with my grandmother. How do I convince her? How/where do I begin? What do I say? Do I just come straight out and tell her? She’s been single (divorced) since 2008 and I promise you she hasn’t been laid since. Maybe once since then, but she really doesn’t go out/venture much so I feel like she’s given up on her sex life. She’s 65... what do I do?

My mother and father were broken up before I was born and my mother's hatred for him was so great she did everything she could to keep me from knowing him. It wasn't until the courts stepped in at age 13 that I ever had any contact with him. This was also when I found out I had a 9 year old sister. Even though she's technically my "half" sister we never split hairs or any of that, we've always just been brother and sister, fuck the half bullshit.

Having spent the first thirteen years of my life not knowing I had a sister it was strange meeting her for the first time. My brain didn't connect the dots that this was blood to me and all I could think about was the cute little blonde girl who lived with my dad. Over a little bit of time as we got to know each other we began to goof around and play like brothers and sisters do. One of the ways we played was wrestling around a bit. One of our female cousins (a cute, chubby redhead) began joining in on the wrestling. My father and his brother were both a couple of grade A perverts, something I think rubbed off in the family DNA because at some point in time the wrestling game became a game of the girls trying to get to my junk. I would valiantly fight them off but on a couple occasions they managed to sneak a peek at my package. It only became worse the day they realized they were making me hard, causing them to double up on their efforts. Knowing they were turning me on seemed to give them a charge and a twinkle in their eyes. Although I never did manage to get a peek at any of my cousin's goodies I was lucky enough one day to pull my sister's top enough to get a full on view of her budding little boobies in all their naked glory. This is an image that has burned in my mind ever since.

Many of my adolescent masturbatory fantasies involved my sister and cousin. If they only knew how badly I wanted to put my cousin's round fat ass in the air and pummel her pussy while she licked my sister to an earth shattering orgasm...or how badly I wanted to lick sis to an earth shattering orgasm myself...

At the time I didn't know what to make of my feelings towards my sister. I just knew they were considered "taboo" and I couldn't speak of them to anybody. I also noticed as much as I wanted to bang our cousin hard, my threesome fantasies became one on one fantasies with cuz being the odd girl out. It wasn't a matter anymore of just wanting to fuck my sister, I wanted to make love to her. I wanted to hold her, caress her, kiss her, do all the things with her a romantic couple would do together. I secretly wanted her to be my girlfriend.

Only three short years after meeting my sister I was moved away to another state to be near other family who was living there. It would be another three years before I saw my sister again, sadly, at our father's funeral. By this time I was 19 and she was 15. Something I've always remembered from that time is seeing her standing in the lobby of the hall where the after funeral gathering was held. As I walked into the building she was standing there, alone, trying hard to be strong. Even under the circumstances I couldn't help but think how stunningly beautiful she looked. Knowing how badly she was hurting I wanted to take her in my arms and comfort her, the way a husband might comfort his wife. I settled for a simple brother to sister hug.

Shortly after that we lost track of each other. My stepmother and I never had the greatest relationship so I wasn't very much of a priority to her. She especially couldn't be bothered with me living in another state. I re-entered my sister's life a few years ago when I started wondering whatever happened to her and went searching for her online. I found a couple Facebook profiles that might have been her but I couldn't be sure because there were no pictures visible. Finally I found a profile that did have pictures and lo and behold, it was my long lost sister. A few years older, but still as hot as ever. I learned she now has three kids, the youngest and oldest being boys with a daughter in the middle. The daughter is damn near the spitting image of her grandmother, who despite our rocky relationship had the kind of body that made me fully understand why my father wanted to bang her.

During some of our conversations since being back in touch with each other my sister managed to rekindle a lot of what I felt when we were kids. One of the things she did in the beginning really had my head twisted around though. She would make comments to me that had sexual overtones, the kind of comments a woman would make to a guy she wanted to tease but certainly not to her brother, right? Being intrigued by the thought of my sister flirting with me and the possibility of some long standing fantasies becoming reality I would try to give her carefully crafted answers that could be taken as either naughty or innocent, depending on which way her responses drifted. Many times after fanning the flames she would respond with something like "EWWWW, INCEST!" after which I would explain the "innocent" version of my comment and ask her why she was the one thinking dirty like that. In the meantime I was a walking hard on thinking about the dirty ways my sister's comments to me could be taken and how many dirty ways I could take my sister. Just to make sure it wasn't me reading what I wanted to be into her comments I forwarded some of her text messages to a female friend who was well informed about my lust for sis. Even my friend said my sister's comments sounded more to her like she was trying to feel me out for a fuck instead of innocently talking to her brother. Over time the teasing comments died down, but just recently she did make a veiled comment about where her mind goes, hinting that her thoughts weren't very innocent.

Over the past several months my thoughts about my sister have increased. A lot of this is due to the fact that I'm now living near her again. Very recently I had the opportunity to see her again for the first time in about 20 years. As always she looked absolutely delicious. I couldn't help but run my eyes up and down her curves when she first stepped into my view. I also couldn't help but notice her "budding little boobies" are now far beyond budding and much larger than I remember them being at 15! I finally got to meet my nephews and niece in person and saw first hand that my niece has a body built for fucking that none of her pictures do justice to. Just what I need, another family member to have filthy incestual fantasies about lol

My fantasies of sis have never stopped, but since we've been back in contact they've become more frequent again and been infiltrated by the new details of her life. I find myself daydreaming about catching her oldest son fucking her and blackmailing her to let me join. I've fantasized about catching her sucking her daughter's juicy little twat, and I've even joined the two together and fantasized about catching her son fucking her while she goes deep sea pearl diving with her daughter. My number one fantasy about her though has nothing to do with anybody else, just me and her. If I could live any fantasy I wanted with my sister it would be to take her out on a dirty date in public. In my daydreams we go out for dinner, maybe a movie, and end up someplace like a bar or some other type of "adult entertainment" establishment. Nobody around us knows we're brother and sister. Nobody would even imagine we're related watching us carry on like a real couple instead of siblings. I'd have her sitting in my lap, grinding her ass against my cock while I kiss her, nibble on her neck, and sneak a rub between her legs every now and then, checking to see how much wetter her panties are than the last time I checked. I've had two different endings to the fantasy, the first being that our evening would end in a motel room, so turned on by the thought of playing with each other as brother and sister in front of an unsuspecting audience that we rip each other's clothes off as soon as the door is shut behind us and spend the rest of the night sucking and fucking each other's brains out like we really are boyfriend and girlfriend. The other ending to this fantasy is that we end up in a secluded corner surrounded by a bunch of horny boys and girls watching us fuck for them, cheering us on, having no clue they're watching a real life brother/sister show.

Although realistically I don't ever see anything happening between us I still have a part of my mind that holds out hope, given the teasing she did early on in our online reunion, and my friend's opinion that my sister is interested but afraid to follow through. I've only seen my sister once since I've been near her again and I really want to spend more time with her, but honestly, I'm afraid of what might happen if my friend is right and she really does harbor some of the same desires towards me that I do towards her. Right now it's only fantasy, but I know if by some twisted stroke of fate anything ever should happen, once we cross that line we'll never be able to come back. I also know if she ever does try to cross that line with me I'm going to do very little, if anything at all, to stop her.

Are you excited to visit your grandmother?

I must confess, I am an asshole. I grew up as a morbidly obese kid, and as a result had no success with girls. I finally decided enough was enough, and after a year of Atkins, I was slim and brimming with new found confidence. And a desire to repay women for years of rejection. This will be a bit long, but I figure the background will offer a better connection to what happened.

I first met Kayla when I was 16 and she was 13. My parents, along with their car club, including Kayla's grandparents, went out of town for a weekend of river boating and to attend a classic car show. We were the only kids along for the trip, so we pretty much had to rely on each other for entertainment, which wasn't too bad considering she was really cute. After 2 days of swimming, wrestling, and staying up late together, it was time to head home. Kayla's grandparents offered me a ride back so that Kayla and I could keep each other company on the long ride home, and I eagerly accepted. For whatever reason, I was nervous and things were ridiculously awkward on the way back. I ended up spending nearly the whole trip staring out the window, wishing I had the balls to make some kind of a move. Finally, as we were nearing the end of the trip, I had enough of my bleeding vagina, reached over and grabbed Kayla's hand, and leaned in and kissed her, with her grandparents mere inches away in the front seat. She looked at me, shocked, and a few minutes later we pulled into my drive way. As I was getting out of the car, Kayla's grandmother mentioned that her and Kayla were going on a church white water rafting trip the following weekend, and invited me along. Sensing opportunity, I smiled at Kayla and told her grandmother that I'd love to come.

Now I won't titillate you too much and offer you guys some false hope that I ended up mounting Kayla on top of the church groups cross. The first night out, we found a quiet spot and she asked me why I had kissed her. I simply told her that I thought she was cute and liked her, which apparently is like Kryptonite to 13 year old girls, since we spent the next 4-5 hours making out. We got back to where my tent was later that night, but she told me she wasn't ready to go any further, and I didn't press the issue.

The next few weeks we called each other constantly and emailed, and went on a few dates. Unfortunately, her mother found out about our relationship and, being the frigid, bible-thumping bitch she was, forbid Kayla from seeing me anymore. I graduated a year later, and moved out of state, moving on with my life.

Fast forward a few years to when I was 22. I had just moved to a new state, where my parents were now living, and was staying with them until I could find some roommates I trusted in the area. A few months into living with my parents again, my mom told me that Kayla's grandmother was coming to visit for the weekend...and guess what? She was bringing Kayla along. I felt as if I had a chance for redemption. I was going to get a second chance.

The morning that Kayla and her grandmother flew in, I had to work until late afternoon. I rushed home from work, and met my mom in the kitchen, where she told me I should go change and get in the pool, as Kayla, her grandmother, and my step dad were swimming out back. Changing quickly, I hurried to the back gate and was greeted by what I can only describe as the most perfect 'Fast Times at Ridgemont High' moment, ever. Kayla was just walking up the steps out of the pool, dripping water and wearing a two piece black bathing suit that hugged her body in every right way possible. She was no longer the cute, 13 year old girl I had a crush on as a kid. Kayla was fucking hot. She was 5'3, short bleach blonde hair, brown eyes, with tan skin. I secretly thanked God for her not being an underdeveloped, magazine cover anorexic, as she had D sized breasts, a flat stomach, and a gorgeous, round ass. As my Hispanic buddy would say, "She was thicker than a Snickers".

I stood there, dumbfounded, and she turned from the pool and finally saw me. Letting out a small, shrill squeak, she ran at me and gave the most pleasantly wet hug a guy could get living in the hottest state in the union. All her wonderful curves clung to me, and I was on cloud nine. We walked over to her grandmother, who hugged me as well, and caught up on life. We chatted about surface things for a while, and then her grandmother dropped the bomb that my fragile heart had been so afraid to hear. Kayla had a boyfriend. Not just a casual one, a guy she had been dating for three years. Fuck me. Kayla's grandmother then mentioned how much her family disapproved of him, as he was a terrible influence on her, getting her into the party girl/drinking/smoking lifestyle, hence one reason Kayla had been invited to come along to visit us. Apparently her grandmother was under the impression that I was the same sweet, Christian boy that she had known when I was younger. Oh granny, how you have underestimated me.

We all got out of the pool to go to dinner and then to a local country music/theater production. Kayla and I continued to catch up and rebuild our old rapport, injecting some flirting and light touching into the night. We got back to my parents house, and my parents and Kayla's grandmother we're ready for bed after a long day out (they were all 55+, go figure). Kayla, however, was ready to go swimming again. I teased her about being part fish, but wasn't about to talk her out of getting half naked alone with me. We jumped in the pool and splashed, rough housed, and swam for a bit, all the while talking about our new lives. After a while I started to pry about her party lifestyle, and began teasing her that because she was a girl, she automatically was a light weight compared to me (you say stupid things to get a girl naked). She responded to my challenge by saying she could easily drink me under the table, and I told her "fat chance". We ran inside and I showed her my parents liquor cabinet, and she selected a bottle of Captain Morgan 100, and we went back outside and sat on the loungers by the pool.

We drank gulp for gulp, and I started questioning her about her boyfriend, who she was texting while we were drinking. To my surprise, he was in Vegas for the weekend for a buddies bachelor party. Aside from him having a gambling problem that she was worried about, she also suspected him of cheating on her in the past. Well, the Captain in me doesn't spit on opportunity when offered, and I began to harp on whether she was worried if her boyfriend was taking advantage of the weekend alone and banging everything on two legs; after all, it is Sin City. All the while that I was sewing the seeds of doubt into her mind about her boyfriend, I was watching her text her him from the corner of my eye, and to my absolute delight, she had elected not to tell him about who I was, let alone me even living there. She kept trying to reassure him that she was so bored there, all alone with no one her age, and I slowly stopped taking actual shots from the bottle and simply mimed each shot, letting her get drunker in the process.

I decided that all my pieces were lined up, and it was time to make my move. I slid over from sitting across from her on the opposite lounger, and sat next to her on hers. I began to rub her back slowly, to build up comfort with my touch, and gently trailed my finger down her back and over to her thigh. I turned and looked her in the eyes, and I could see the passion and desire building. Still maintaining eye contact, I slowly slid my hands under her bikini bottom and lightly began to rub her slit up and down, feeling her getting wetter by the second. I reached over with my other hand and pulled her in closer, kissing her deeply while still exploring her under her bikini. Her breathing intensified as I began to add more pressure on her young pussy, and she exhaled roughly as I sunk my fingers deep into her. As I continued to finger her, I decided it was time to let those glorious breasts breath, and with one swift tug of her bikini top string, let loose two of the most beautiful, round, perky breasts I had ever seen. I took her nipple into my mouth and pushed on her with my body to get her to lie down on the lounger. I suckled like a newborn until my shorts felt like they were ready to explode from pressure, and began kissing down her stomach to where I was still knuckle deep inside her. I undid one side of the bikini bottoms tie, and pulled them to the other side, exposing her glistening vagina. It was simply too much for me to see, and I immediately began to lick, kiss and suck on her pussy, not leaving a spot uncared for. Her hips bucked up and down as I teased her between her thighs, and she began to let out short, clipped moans of pleasure. Finally, she pushed my head back, flipped herself over, and pushed her ass back towards my hips, inviting me to partake in riding her. I ripped the velcro holding my shorts together, and pulled out my throbbing cock, ready to sink it into her. Unfortunately, I misjudged my position on the lounger, and with both of our weight on the left side of the chair, we flipped over onto the concrete and on our sides. I let out a little laugh, and she got back up on all fours and started to shuffle-crawl away. I grabbed her hips, but she turned and looked at me and started saying "No, no, no, this is wrong. I can't do this. I'm so sorry, I have a boyfriend."

Seriously, fuck me.

She had a bit of a drunken, emotional break down by the pool, and ended up swimming around, crying, while I tried to get her to calm down, reassuring her that nothing that bad had happened. She finally consented that I was right,and came out of the water, still naked as a jaybird, and I grabbed her a towel and told her to quiet down, I'd get her inside. I grabbed her bikini and started leading her inside, all the while the Captains grog started taking affect on me, making me a bit light-headed and loopy. We got to my room, where I told Kayla to hold her towel up and I would try to dress her. She went from being sad and hating herself, to giggly and flirty again about her being naked. I kept trying to fumble her clothes on, but my hands were no longer working right, and she broke into a case of the giggles, letting her towel drop and falling into me, thereby pushing us both on top of my bed. Her back was on my chest as she lay on top of me, with her butt lying spooned in my crotch, which stirred my arousal again. I started to push her up off of me and the bed, not wanting her to freak out again, but she felt my growing hardness under my shorts, and I shit you not, began to grind against my cock like she was competing in a twerking contest. I wasn't going to pass up a good thing, so I grabbed her, swung my hips out, and turned her onto the bed, so that I was on top. She reached down, undid my shorts, and wrapped her legs around me, pulling my cock into her. I looked down and kissed her lips, kissed her breasts, kissed everywhere I could reach and began to fuck her with the sexual tension that only six years of waiting can produce. I was fading in and out of sobriety as my blood pressure increased, but her hips rocked in motion with mine, keeping me in the game. I grabbed her shoulder with one hand and the back of her head with the other, tangling my fingers in her hair and began to fuck her harder and harder, letting every last bit of frustration out. Her breath was hot on my neck as I pumped faster and faster, and after a few minutes she began to pant in my ear "oh god, oh god" as her legs tightened like a vise around me and her nails dug down my back. Then, her whole body tensed and she let out one last strangled moan as I pumped one final time into her, pushing in as deep as I could, and cumming spurt after spurt into her little body.

We lay next to each other, rubbing each others backs and sides gently, until I looked over at the clock and realized it was 5:15 in the morning. I quickly got her dressed back in her bikini, and led her out of my room towards the guest room, only to feel my heart stop dead in my chest as I saw my step dad in the kitchen (which is right next to my room) pouring himself some coffee and getting ready for work. He looked up after hearing me walk in, glanced back at Kayla, and looked me straight in the eyes. Then he smirked, turned away, and walked out of the kitchen.

The rest of the weekend was right back to Kayla being a sad sack wreck over cheating on her boyfriend, all while still trying to figure out what the fuck feelings she still had for me that made her do what she did. She went back home, I told her that she should keep it between us if she wanted to still have a boyfriend, but guilt got the best of her and she told him a gentler version of the story where we only saw each other naked and touched each other a bit. He was pissed and threatened to kill me, I only laughed and told him thanks for lending me his girlfriend for the weekend.

I'm not a good guy. This was the first time I stopped being an Average Frustrated Chump, and started being a dominant, successful male. I've slowly turned into more and more of an asshole, but this was the starting point of it all, although not the first instance of me being a dick. Do I regret the choices I've made?

Fuck no.

hen I was in my early teens my parents took me and my brothers to their hometown in Mexico. It was my second time there and really liked it. Since it was a small town kids would always be given a lot of freedom until it was time for bed. My grandmother lived on the outskirts of the little town so it was somewhat isolated. That is where I met Rosa. She was a special lady. Average face with an amazing body. Maybe not perfect proportions but as a teenager she definitely got my hormones running. Little did I know that she thought I was eye candy too.

At first everything started off innocently. I spent my days playing soccer outside like any young teenager liked to do in Mexico. Rosa would always show up right before sundown and watch us play until we were done. My grandmother's house was a long walk so Rosa would accompany me since she lived close to my grandma's. We would talk about innocent stuff and small talk at first like our hobbies and our lives in different countries. She was really flirty as well, which was weird for me since she was my father's age, but I would just play along.

As time passed I noticed that Rosa would start to get pretty bold and start to hold my hand or hold me close. She would cope a feel of my ass whenever she had me close as well. I was pretty nervous about it but Rosa would just giggle and tell me howhow cute I was and it made me calm down a bit.

Then on that one day, my parents went to the next town over and told me they would be back the next day. I figured this was great because I could stay out late. Well somehow Rosa found out about this. So as she was walking me back late to my grandmother's place she told me I should come over to her place. I was confused and asked her what for. She told me she needed help in changing the front porch lightbulb. I figured I could just do it tomorrow and told her no. She was really bummed out and was close to crying. She's told me on our walks that she was lonely since her family passed away from a pretty tragic car accident. So I figured I could help her out.

I get to her house and quickly change the lightbulb but she asks me to stay for a bit and have a nice talk with her. It is late but I figured a small talk wouldn't hurt. We walk into her kitchen and she reaches down into her fridge and get a shot of her nice plump ass. Even though she was wearing a yellow summer dress, I could see the trace of her rear very well. Anyways she comes out and hands me a beer. Me being the cool kid I take the beer very cooly even though I've never had alcohol. I taste it and give a very bitter face. Rosa giglee and clinks her beer with mine and takes a long swig. I figured I'm a guy and should be drinking more than her so I go bottoms up. Seems like a bad idea, but it turns to be the best idea of my life

Of course every person is a light weight for their first time, so after that beer I'm buzzing pretty hard. I remember Rosa finishing her beer then taking my hand and walking me to a room. She turns around and locks the door. Red flags go off in my head but I seem to be pretty out of it to care. She grabs my face and sticks her tongue down my throat. It was a sloppy kiss but I get hard real fast. She undresses me and lays me down on the bed. She does a nice little strip dance and strips to only her underwear. Nice lacy red bra and panties that hug her body nicely. Nice caramel tits teasingly covered by her bra. She lays on top of me and sticks her tongue back into my mouth as my hands explore her body. At this point everything becomes hazy but I remember that we did have sex because I remember finishing in her and making out before passing out

I got an interesting Christmas gift from the guy that I regularly DP women with, his 19 year old cousin. She was a slut all through high school and I've always had my eyes on her. He made sure he was talking to his buddy(who I've DP with before) on the Thursday before Christmas so she could hear. After she asked him if the women we've DPd before enjoyed it. When he said yes he offered to make it happen for her and called me up. She started texting me and we start exchanging pics after about an hour. Christmas night around 6 I'm sitting at home after a day with the family and I texted my other buddy(the one that's going to DP her with me and tell him to come over to make this happen. He comes over and we started sending her pictures of our cocks to which she replies with a wet pussy pic from her grandmas house. We tell her to come over and take care of our hard cocks. She sends us an LOL and then a pause...what's the address? About 20 minutes later she gets there and she's got my cock in her mouth before my buddy closes the door. He slowly undressed her while she blows me and she goes to suck him and presents her pussy to me. It's been a long time since I've had 19 year old pussy and it was extremely tight. After about 20 minutes of passing her pussy back and forth she's on his cock with her beautiful asshole presented to me and I go for the DP. As I press my cock on her asshole she stops me and asks me what I'm doing. I tell her I'm DPing her and she says I thought that's we were doing.....uh no what I'm about to do is. She isn't really feeling the DP but she's not pushing my cock away so I started rubbing the head of my cock on her asshole while she's getting her pussy fucked hard by my buddy. As he's doing this I'm pushing my cock harder on her asshole and it started to slide in and she stops me. I tell her look my tip is already in you're almost there already. She agrees and slowly starts to push back until my cock fully disappeared inside her. After about 10 minutes of awkward fucking im taking full strokes into her and she's gushing all over my buddies cock. We swap positions and I "accidentally" break my condom so I can fill her pussy up. We fucked her for about 20 more minutes and we fill up both of her holes and she doesn't notice that I came in her pussy. She redress with no shower and goes back to her grandmothers house. But not before I send my buddy a pic of his cousin taking a DP. Merry Christmas!

Have for a long time now, I have wondered how my 83yo grandmother's vintage love hole tastes. She is a slim woman. Clean, up-scale.
Grampa has past, over 10years ago, and I don't believe she has seen any attention since..
I want to know how her body would react to the touch of my tounge to that tender flesh button...

Grandmother , mother,, daughter  all teachers which one you would do and how? Show your mother/ daughter pics you want.

How it all started I think.

The reason I say I think is because when I was 14 I was hit by a drunk driver while at my grandmothers house and I have sketchy memories of things that have happened before then, most of which are which are just what I have been told not my actual memories. for that fact I do not to this day remember my 8th grade year of school. my only memory of that day is looking down the street and seeing headlights, a flash of memory of being loaded in a helicopter, then the day I woke up in a hospital having to pee tried to get up to find I was tied to the bed and screaming my head off till a nurse came un tied me and let me get up to go but watched the whole time till I got back into bed. the doctor came in about 20 minutes after I was back in bed who asked me a lot of questions not telling me much and told the nurse to get a phone for my room so I could call my parents and gave me a phone number to call them. about 30 minutes after I called they were at the hospital to which I was told about the stitches in my leg and in my head and face and about severe bruising to my brain that caused my memory loss. I was told that I would be able to go home the next day after some finale test and he needed a conference with my parents so I was left alone still confused and in a bit of pain till the nurse got me some more meds then I was good to go. mom and dad come in after a couple hours and fill me in that it has been 3 days since I got hit be the truck and the had been staying at the Ronald McDonald house ( yes we were dirt poor) while I was in the hospital to which I ask why they just didn't just go home then they filled me in that I was in a trauma hospital in a different state almost 300 miles away from home. don't remember much more from that day till the next when I was let go home.

so after I am let out my dad is driving and my mom is in the back with me and she is just being all lovey dovey about how they thought they were going to loose me and all. about half hour or more into the drive I they fill me in on the 24 7 watching me because of the head injury and I am not to be walking without crutches and that I couldn't get any of my stitches wet so about half way home I need to pee and my dad tells my mom to get a empty to 2 liter for me to pee in as he needs to be to work in the morning and he didn't want to stop. so I pee in it and my mom leans back undoes her pants and pulls them down to her knees and inches forward and try's to pee in the 2 liter getting pee all over her hand pants and floor board my dad looks back and tells me to help her so she can quite making a mess of the car (1970 scout) so I ask my mom what I could do she has me hold the 2 liter for her so she could position herself. so I am holding the 2 liter as she takes her pants and panties off and holds her pussy lips open and pees a little then gets the rest in the 2 liter. she capes it and throws it out the window lol. anyway she hands me her pants to clean my hands off after she cleaned hers and throws them in the back gets a blanket out and covers herself up I fell asleep a little while after that early 80's pain meds caused that lol.

I wake up starving and not feeling to well about 10 minutes from home so we didn't stop but mom was pants less and I was still in a hospital gown so stopping for food wasn't happening anyway. We lived in a one stop sign town and it was after 7 when we pulled up to the house mom was helping me out of the car when I up chucked all over her and me my dad just stood back and laughed and told her to get me into the house and clean us up he would get our stuff. so my mom takes me in the storm porch as I am telling her I am sorry the hole way sets me on the bench takes both our clothes off then helps me to the bathroom where she starts a bath. now I am a 14 year old boy and a naked female almost carrying me threw the house me rubbing up against her body a hard on is inevitable and I had a raging one by time she set me on the toilet. then she is bent over the tub getting bath water ready as I am sitting there dumb founded by the whole situation my dick sticking strait in the air she turns around with a was cloth and starts wiping my face down when my dad walks in and asks what we want to eat my mom says what ever and I just stair at my dad as my mom finishes cleaning me up being careful of my leg before he leaves she gets me a towel and dries me then gets in the tub and cleans herself up while I sit there watching my dad comes back in about 20 minutes later as she is getting out saying we need to come eat my mom is drying off as he is talking then grabs me and helps me up and out to the dinning room with my dad fallowing we sit and eat me and my mom both nude my mom cleans up after the burgers and fries and my dad tells her to take me to the living room as she is helping me into the living room all the rubbing and nakedness finally does its thing and I shot as for my memory my first load all down her leg and on her side she just stoped in her tracks and my dad was just staring at me and I felt like I was about to die of embarrassment let alone my dad being right there I figured he was going to kill me or something. but no he just burst out laughing almost falling out of his chair telling my mom there you go you need another shower. she snapped out of it got me to the couch didn't say anything and went back to the bathroom to clean up.

I was so embarrassed I didn't know what to say and just wanted to curl up in a ball and die. my dad looked at me after he calmed down a bit and started telling me everything was ok and that I did nothing wrong. asked if I had ever came before then told me it was a normal thing not to worry about it happens when a naked female arouses a man and rubs on him weather intentionally or not just then my mom came in this time with her nightgown (the long sheet looking ones) on and actually apologized to me for embarrassing me and said she was ok and to not worry about it. to which my dad looked at her and said maybe they need to give me the talk tomorrow and it was to late today with everything that has happened he got me my pillow as my mom got me my meds before they told me to just get some sleep we would talk about it in the morning.

so that is my first to my own knowledge time of Cumming

I confess that tonight is the night that i will taking in my bed for the first time her mom is gone to her sick grandmothers for the weekend i hope i can get her stretched far enough to get in her a few inches wish me luck

I came through the back door, cut the phone lines, waited at the back door, had reservations about even going or just walking away, but pretty soon the door opened, and I was in. I confronted the family, pulled the pistol. I was hungry, I was wanted, and asked them to lie down in the living room. And at that time I realized that wouldn�t be a really good idea, so I finally � The dog was the real problem, so I � I asked them to get the dog out. So one of the kids put it out, and then I took them back to the bedroom. I strangled the mother and she passed out. I thought she was dead. She passed out. Then I strangled the daughter. She passed out, or I thought she was dead. And then I went over and put a bag on Junior�s head and � and then, if I remember right the grandmother came back. She came back and � I can't remember what happened after that.

Here's another confession from the strange and wonderful sex life I've had, my cousin gave me a blowjob in a hotel bed.

My grandmother (I guess our grandmother) had just passed away so that would have made me 23. I flew out to the Chicago area for her funeral and ended up in a nearby hotel with my cousin on the night before the rest of my family arrived. (I wasn't thinking about it then but who booked the hotel room?)

My cousin Sandra has always been hot to me. I saw her on the summers when we went out to visit my mom's side of the family. They were out in the Evanston area while we lived out east. (Northshore-ish). She's about 10 years older than me but growing up I always felt like she was like an older sister. She's a dirty blonde, with a quick wit, funny with a dark streak. Good looking as all hell, incidentally.

I remember her a lot from when I was young. I remember she smoked Benson & Hedges and was into the Dead (Grateful). She was more free spirited than the rest of the family which was a comfort to a kid who's always been a kind of a black sheep without really trying. I loved to watch her smoke butts in front of the family 'cause I was still hiding it (about 12 years old) We could talk about things I couldn't share with other people. She was much cooler than the rest of the family and always felt like a partner in crime.

So I didn't really see her much for my late teens and early twenties 'cause family had already passed away, ties had loosened. She married a guy and they had two kids. After a period of years, I guess it had gone downhill a bit; he was a chef and drinking too much, staying out too late. That's when my grandmother passed away and we ended up in bed together.

Sandra had picked me up from the airport and we had a short drive. We caught up and talked into the night before going to bed. She filled me in on her husband a bit, though I learned more later. She still felt just like an older sister and it was as if we had picked it up right where we left off. There were a couple of drinks at the bar. I don't know why I didn't think it was odd that there was one big bed in the room instead of two when we got there. (Last minute booking, did she plan it?) So we end up in one big bed together, sad because of all the circumstances and still catching up.

We' re quieting down in bed and I'm on my back with her on her side facing me. We are cuddling a bit after the conversations we've had. Her hand is on my bare chest and I notice the feeling of all of the skin on my stomach. I start to get a some tension in my balls as I'm thinking about her hands and my bare skin. The room is dark and there is only some highlight to see. My heart starts pounding as my mind wanders in fantasy. We aren't talking anymore.

Sandra slid her hand a little down my stomach as she gives me a little hug. She's wearing a dark statin of some color that has some thin straps because I can feel the skin of her arms across me. I'm lying as still as I can. My heart is pounding as her hand gets a little lower and I'm imagining the moment that my cock will get hard enough to reach out and touch it. Minutes pass.

My heart must have been beating in my stomach. I bet it gave her the confidence because she reached slowly down and put her fingers over the stretch in my boxers. The feeling was hot and electric. There were no words. I felt like I was out of breath but trying to be still as she gently squeezed my cock through my underwear. I am stiff as a rod at this point and holding her just a little tighter with my left arm thats wrapped around her.

She plays with my cock in this soft and electrifying way in the dark for a few minutes while my heart is pounding before she slides back the covers from my waist. We haven't and don't make any eye contact. My stomach is bare to the air and I can look down with my eyes to see her hand on my cock.

She quickly shifts down and moves her head onto my belly, with her dirty blonde hair spilling. I feel the cool air on my cock as she pulls my underwear around my throbbing cock and down. This is where I have my first real reaction as I shift my hips so that my boxers will slide down a bit and let my cock free.

The air is cool, my cock is hard and I feel the warmth and wetness of my cousin's mouth on the head of my dick. She slips down and I'm inside of her mouth. She is slow and it is quiet and she sucks me. Her head bobs up and the the tension in my lower stomach feels like I'm doing curls with a dumptruck on my chest. She swirls her tongue on my cock and it's just about the end for me. Two more thrusts down on my cock and the heat just busts into her mouth. I grabbed the back of her neck and just squeezed. I pumped a full load right into the back of her mouth. I was tensed up for what was probably close to a minute.

After she swallowed my cum she pulled my boxers up gently, shifted back up in bed and laid with me again as though nothing had ever happened. Sandra and I laid there holding each other the night before a funeral. We've never talked about it and it's never happened again. The only times I see her these days is on Facebook and that's why I want to share this story, to re-live it a bit.

I want to fuck my buddies Grandmother. Can’t lie. This is the kinda stuff she posts. She needs and craves the attention

MY CHRISTMAS

MY CHRISTMAS STARTED BY A SUDDEN SURPRISE. I AWOKE TO MY MOTHER STANDING OVER ME. AS I OPENED MY EYES MY MOTHER GRABBED ME BY MY HAIR AND DRAGGED ME DOWN THE HALL INTO THE LIVING ROOM. TO AN EVEN MORE SURPRISE THE REST OF MY FAMILY WAS THERE, MY BROTHER, FATHER AND GRANDMOTHER. MY MOTHER THAN DRAGGED ME UNDER THE CHRISTMAS TREE AND MY FATHER BEGAN TO PULL DOWN HIS PANTS. FIRST HE PISSED ON ME WHILE I STRUGGLED TO GET UP. THE PISS BLINDED ME AND THEN FILLED MY MOUTH I NEARLY DROWNED, I COUGHED AND MY MOTHER PUSHED ME BACK DOWN TO THE FLOOR. MY FATHER THAN TURNED AROUND, I SAW HIS ASSHOLE OPEN LIKE A BROWN EYE, I SAW THE SHIT START TO CROWN, MY MOTHER HELD MY MOUTH OPEN AS HIS SHIT CAME SLOWLY IN MY MOUTH. THE SMELL WAS TOO MUCH TO BARE BUT THE TASTE OVER POWERED THE SMELL, I TRIED TO COUGH IT OUT BUT MY MOTHER KEPT PUSHING IT BACK IN.
I THOUGHT THIS WAS HE END BUT IT ONLY BECAME THE BEGINING FOR MY BROTHER THAN PULLED DOWN HIS PANTS AND BEGAN TO SHIT ON MY PUSSY WHILE MY FATHER SAT ON MY FACE HOLDING UP MY LEGS. I FELT HE'S WARM SHIT PILLING INSIDE MY PUSSY. MY MOTHER THAN GRABBED A 12 INCH DILDO AND SHOVED IT UP MY PUSSY AS SHIT GUSHED OUT ON THE SIDES OF THE DIDO. WHEN MY FATHER GOT OFF OF MY FACE I HAD A THICK COVERING IF SHIT ALL ON MY FACE AND MY NOSE WAS FILLED WITH SHIT. MY GRANDMOTHER THAN TOOK OFF HER DIAPER FILLED WITH SHIT AND WIPED IT ACROSS MY FACE COLLECTING THE SHIT INTO THE DIAPER. THAN SHE MADE ME WEAR THE DIAPER AND SIT IN IT AS SHE USED MY HAIR TO WIPE HER ASS CLEAN. MY MOTHER STARTED TO FILL HER ASSHOLE WITH MILK AND THAN SHE SPRAYED MY FACE WITH HER MILK. IT FELT LIKE SUCH A RELIEF UNTIL HER SHITTED SPRAYED OUT AFTER.
FINALLY EVERYONE SAT AROUND LIKE NORMAL AND OPEN THERE GIFTS WHILE MY FATHER SAT ON ME STILL GIVING OUT A LITTLE SHIT ON ME.

MERRY CHRISTMAS

My wife never ceases to amaze me. As a 65 year old wife, mother and grandmother, she is truly a blessing to have as my wife.

Yesterday, we went to church, and I watched her do the church announcements, read the scripture and then do the offertory prayer. As one of the leaders in the church, I see her do this often.

After church was over, we went back to our home where I watched my loving wife let herself be ravaged by two young and muscular black men who were both in their 20s. 

For a little over 2 1/2 hours, I watched my wife taking turns sucking their black cocks and and being fucked by them in every position imaginable. They took their time with her,  exploring her mature body with their tongues and fingers. Both of them ended up spewing their baby making syrup deep into my wife’s barren womb.

When they were done using her for nothing more than a cum dump, I escorted them out. I returned to the bedroom and found my wife laying in the bed exhausted. Her legs were spread and pussy was gaping. She was leaking globs of their bodily fluids. 

She was hesitant because she was sore, but I ended up licking her pussy to several orgasms before I mounted her myself dumping my own load in her.

Without cleaning up, we laid in bed for hours snuggling. 

Six years ago after I was married my husband and I were trying to have a baby but no matter how much we fucked I wasn’t getting pregnant so after a year we went to a doctor and found out my husband just wasn’t making enough live sperm to get me pregnant… he could but the odds were against it. We talked about it for a long time and he wanted to keep trying and if it happened or didn’t happen he was ok with it but I really wanted to have a baby. Anyway I was talking to one of my friends about it and told her I really wanted a baby and at that point didn’t care who gave it to me. She got a funny look on her face and said if I really didn’t care she knew a place where I could get pregnant and I wouldn’t know who the father was. I was curious so I told her to tell me all about it… it turns out that she was a member of a hunt club that owned quite a bit of property up in the mountains and the club held hunts every weekend but they were sex hunts and really what happened is that everyone would go up to the property, strip, and run through the woods and the guys would find the girls and fuck them like animals then move on.

I was a little shocked because I didn’t think my friend was into that sort of thing to begin with and I had never heard about a club like that. She told me one of her friends had told her about it when she was in high school and she had joined when she turned 18 and had gone to hunts several times a year since then… as I sat there listening to her talk about it I was getting more than a little wet thinking about what it would be like. Then she offered to have me come as her guest and participate in the next hunt… I probably had a goofy look on my face as I sat there looking at her not knowing what to say because she started laughing and told me to just let her know if I was ever interested she didn’t need an answer right then.

I thought hard about it for quite a while and eventually decided I wanted to try it so I called her and we set a date to go up the following weekend and told my husband that she and I were going to have a girls weekend out and that he should get together with his old friends and have a good time. I packed a small overnight bag that night and did nothing but think about what would happen almost every second till the day we left for the mountains.

My girlfriend picked me up and as we were driving there she explained the hunt rules to me which were: no clothing allowed other than shoes, no talking between the hunters and the prey, once caught the prey does whatever the hunters want, when the hunters are done with the prey they will release them so other hunters can catch and use them, hunters are not allowed to hurt or abuse the prey, prey cant clean themselves off till the hunt ends, no one can stay in the meeting/supply clearing.

When we got to the mountains she drove down what seemed like an old logging road and through a gate leading a small parking area where we stopped and got out all that was there were a couple other cars an old wood fence and a small bench surrounded by a lot of trees. She shut the car off and asked me if I was ready and I gave a really quick look around the lot and nodded yes she smiled and told me not to worry it would be fun and then got out of the car. I got out and we went to the trunk of the car and when she opened it she started to take off her clothes so I did the same thing and before long we were standing behind the car with only our shoes on.

She smiled and closed the trunk and told me to follow her into the woods as she headed down a small path and just after we got out of sight of the car I heard the sound of car tires crunching the gravel in the parking lot behind us. We kept going for quite a while till we entered a small clearing next to a pond almost immediately a large hand grabbed my hair from behind and pushed me down to my knees my friend looked back and smiled as she ran off. Within seconds a large muscular naked man was in front of me pushing his cock into my face and shoved it in my mouth as I was going to say something (I forgot I wasn’t supposed to talk at the time) so I sucked on his cock till it was quite hard and he pulled me up by my hair and moved behind me bending me over as he pushed his cock onto my extremely wet pussy lips he pushed it into me hard making it slide in he pulled back and pushed it into me again and started fucking me hard I orgasmed almost at once and within a couple minutes I felt him orgasm as his cum squirted deep inside of me and he held me in place for a minute before he pulled out and ran off down the trail my friend went down.

I stood there for a second as cum dribbled out of my pussy down my leg before starting across the clearing for the trail my friend used but I only got to the edge before another man appeared and grabbed me. This man pushed me down to my knees and grabbed his cock and started slapping me in the face with it before sliding it across my lips I opened my mouth and he slid the tip of his cock in before grabbing my hair with both hands and pushing his cock into me as he pulled my head making me gag he pulled back and pushed it into me again as he started fucking my mouth with in minutes he orgasmed shooting cum down the back of my throat before pulling his cock out of my mouth and rubbing it on my face leaving a trail of cum as he smiled down at me. He let me go and ran into the woods and I jumped up and ran down the trail my friend had used within seconds I felt a hand grab me I swung around and It was my friend who was pulling me off the trail we went a little ways off of it and she stopped and whispered to me “having fun?” to which I nodded yes and I pointed at her and mouthed “are you?” she smiled and pointed down to her legs which were already glistening with cum and nodded yes I giggled and she turned and we headed back up to the trail.

For the rest of the day we ran through the woods getting caught and fucked by a bunch of different men I only saw one other girl besides my friend but I was fucked over 10 times that day and I think she was fucked at least that many times herself. We stopped by the meeting/supply area (a place for food and blankets) that night and ate some food and grabbed some couple blankets and headed back out into the woods where we pulled together some leaves and put our blankets down to sleep. I fell asleep almost as soon as I put my head down and woke up in the middle of the night shivering so decided to move next to my friend and got up and grabbed my blanket and started fumbling around to find her and ran into some guy (he scared me as I didn’t see him at all) who grabbed me and bent me over his cock was already hard as he pushed it into my crotch (totally missing the pussy ) so I reached down and guided it into me he just kept pumping it into me till he was all the way in and then started fucking me hard I braced myself against a tree as he fucked me and as he orgasmed and shot cum into me I felt a hand slide up my leg which totally freaked me out (it was my girlfriends hand we were having sex over the top of her and didn’t know it) I just stood there as he ran off dribbling cum onto my girlfriend. I found my blanket and put it over my girlfriend and I and cuddled up next to her as we drifted off to sleep I woke again later that night as I felt someone’s hand rubbing my pussy and spread my legs letting them play with it before realizing it was my friends hand.

I laid there letting her finger me as I smelled the strong odor of sex we both had on us I leaned forward guessing where her mouth was and kissed her (it was her nose) she stopped rubbing for a second and found my lips kissing me as I slid my hands over her body softly caressing it as I did. She started rubbing me again and I quickly found her pussy and slid my fingers between her lips slowly caressing her clit as my fingers moved back and forth. I was so horny I wanted to lick her pussy (I had never done it till that night) and slid down kissing her body till I got to her pussy sliding my tongue across her lips before sliding it between her lips and across her clit her pussy was wet and smelled of old sex as I flicked her clit with my tongue I slid down sliding my tongue into her pussy and was immediately rewarded with a globs of old cum which I eagerly sucked out of her (I know its gross but I at the time I loved it) before long I could feel her body quivering and hear her moan lightly as she orgasmed. I moved back up and kissed her with my juice covered lips before she pushed me back and moved down to my swollen pussy and licking me to orgasm.

We kissed for a while and cuddled before falling asleep in each other’s arms... we woke the next morning just as it was turning light out and picked up our blankets and headed back to the meeting/supply area to get some food and put back our blankets. We quickly ate and headed back out to the woods but I soon had to go to the bathroom so we docked behind some trees off the trail and started to relieve ourselves when a couple guys grabbed us both in the middle of it and shoved their cocks in our faces (you would think they would wait till we were done but they didn’t) I opened my mouth and was sucking his cock while I watched my friend suck the others guys cock and within minutes we were both getting fucked standing next to each other and once they orgasmed we were sucking the others guys cock getting him hard again so he could fuck us. The rest of the day we stayed together getting fucked over and over at least another 10 times before a siren sounded signaling the end of the hunt.

We hiked back out to the car pulling the grass and leaf’s out of our hair as we went and stood in the parking lot getting dressed as other women came out to their cars and did the same. We headed for home covered with cum and the smell of sex on our body’s we stopped at her house so I could wash off before going home and I ended up staying another night reliving the fun we had together the night before. The kind of visit I will have with her almost weekly from that night on.

My son is now 2 years old and I haven’t been back to a hunt since I was 7 months pregnant but I think it’s time he had a little sister or brother so he is going to stay with his grandmother over the long weekend while my friend and I spend the week end getting hunted and enjoying each other’s company.

About to fuck my own grandmother on this green couch.

This is my wife, a grandmother and a whore. She loves strange cock bareback inside her. Tell me how you would use her.

I want to pound my friends grandmother.

I must confess that my grandmother is a 75 year old cumslut. She tells me that a daily dose of my father's or my brother's cum....swallowed or liberally rubbed into her face keeps her young and vibrant. I think it's true. I've seen her fuck men half her age to exhaustion. Go Granny!

I’ve got a hot cousin and I didn’t know it till our grandma died.

My family wasn't close with the other relatives. They lived 12 hours away, across a lot of states. Snow dumped on us every year, much like how my mom’s siblings used to dump on her as kids, and they were basking in the sun complaining of freezing fingers when it’s sweatshirt weather, you know? We visited my grandparents' at Christmas every year and if the schedules coincided, I’d see a few relatives. I don’t know most of their names. I’ve got 30 cousins including wives and second cousins (that’s the kid of a cousin, right?).

So after my grandma was done fighting cancer, we had a funeral. It was really sad and I don’t mean to cheapen the sentiment with literotica, but this was the first time I saw many of my cousins and learned a lot of names that I’ve forgotten since. But not Arya’s.

Arya is not her real name. I’m a Game of Thrones fan and GoT has a bit of incest and Arya’s my favorite character and so why not call my hot cousin Arya? It’s kind of close to her actual name. I’ll be changing everyone’s names to whatever, but Arya gets a special explanation for hers. She deserves it.

I drove the 3 hours from college to my parent’s then another 5 to my grandparents’ town. I was a mess. It hadn’t hit emotionally, but I was low energy in the midst of studying for finals next week and this was the first funeral I’d been to since I was 8 and went in my spiderman pajamas. Basically I didn’t have funeral clothes.

When we showed up, I was in a dark shirt and jeans, looking somber, till a relative I didn’t know, this fat bustling aunt in a floral print shirt, came up to hug my mom then my dad then me. She knew me! “Oh, James,” she said as she smothered me. “You’re so big now.” She was warm and friendly so I put on a big smile as I said, “Hi…”

Luckily my mom saved me and said, “I’m going to talk to your Aunt Sarah. Will you go put our coats down?”

My relatives are country folk living in the South. They’ve all got that accent. I’m more of a city guy. And I felt a little uncomfortable, maybe superior in my arrogance, around these bumpkins. And I’m generally shy.

So I sat in the fold out metal chairs with my parents’ coats and just kind of looked around, uncomfortable, and checked my phone. My college girlfriend had recently decided we were better friends than anything else. Which was fine and all, but well, I didn’t want to text her about this. It’d probably guilt her into some comfort sexting, but I wasn’t feeling so bold at the time. Now years later, well, different story. I think I just opened Angry Birds and played a few games while sitting in front of the closed casket. It was adorned with a wreath and there was a corkboard of photos of her at all ages, though most were her as Grandma. And a group of people I didn’t recognize examined the photos, blocking my view. They were dressed appropriately in dark suits or dresses.

The group came over and asked who I was and asked if I was so-and-so’s kid and I was and I asked who they were and who their parents were and all that. It was three girls and two guys. One of the girls and both guys were my cousins, and you could see the family resemblance, round-face, curly hair, pudgy, and the other girls were their dates. I didn’t know anyone brought dates to a wake. But I felt okay again having checked out the ladies’ asses, though one had been my cousin’s.

We talked for a little bit about the last time I saw them. A Christmas when we were kids, though one swore it was Thanksgiving but I told him, “No, no, we always have Thanksgiving at home.”

That kind of turned them off.

We were the family that never visited. All of them lived near my grandparents, and when my grandma got sick, all pitched in. All my family did was offer to pay bills till it got to the end then Mom came for a visit.

Anyway, they walked away to talk to other cousins.

I was in my early 20s and so were those cousins, but we had older ones. And this man in his 30s with curly hair and a little extra fat especially on his cheeks entered with this stunning blonde, I assumed he was my cousin.

Oh no.

They came up the corkboard, attached one of their photos, and I introduced myself and asked him who he was related to.

He was this bumbling guy. “Well, her. Ha, ha. I mean, we’re in a relationship—married, so I guess her.”

The stunning woman in this tight black dress that was strapless and squeezed her breasts so the pendant of her silver necklace rested in her sun-kissed cleavage complete with tanlines from a bikini laughed and said, “I’m Dana’s daughter. Arya.”

Dana was the oldest of my mom’s siblings and had gotten pregnant in high school, or maybe right after.

“Who are you?” she asked.

I told her and she said, “Oh! Remember when I was testing my make-up on you? Why is that so fun to do to little boys tied up? God, I must’ve been in high school then and you were maybe in Kindergarten?”

“I think I’m repressing that memory,” I told her.

“Aw, was it that traumatizing? You were crying…”

“You know kids. Always crying till someone kisses it better.”

“I tried that!” She didn’t have an accent. That awful Southern rural accent. Sorry, but you’re talking like Huck Finn, it’s hard to sound educated. It drives me nuts. But she had shed hers.

“You’d think I’d remember that.” I was smiling a lot. You know when you meet someone and it just clicks and you want it to click because hey, they’re hot? That’s how it was and because I had no relationship with her prior, ogling her, flirting a little, smiling like an idiot didn’t feel wrong. But doing all of that at a wake for our grandma did. “It’s too bad about Grandma,” I said.

She hugged me. I hugged back. Then her husband joined in and it got uncomfortable.

My parents came round and said, “Sorry about his clothes. He’s fresh from college—second year half way done! And he grew out of all his dress clothes.”

Arya volunteered to take me. “I don’t know where I’m going or anything, but I’ll get him looking spiffy. We can catch up.”

When we got in her car, a used Lincoln, probably fancy a decade ago but now all it boasted was a large backseat and seat warmers, she let her hair down from its tie. “Oh god thank you for coming under dressed. We’re just going to cruise for a bit because I can’t be in there mingling with Tom, Dick, Harry, whatever their names are. Right after high school, I got a scholarship to Florida and never wanted to go back. All those hick accents!”

“Yeah!” I said. “Like Huckleberry Finn!”

“Sure…”

“You know, Tom Sawyer. Deep Missouri Valley country hick accent. Sorry, I’m an English major.”

“And you’re smart! You are the blessing of this trip. I don’t really read so no clue what you’re talking about but keep talking. It’s helping me unclench for the first time since hearing I’d have to come.”

So we talked in the car about how awful the family was, the cousins, aunts, uncles, their divorces. She knew a lot of scandals I hadn’t heard like one of our uncles was in prison for a sexual offense, but even she didn’t know what. He wasn’t here today. Another was a junkie, in and out of rehab. Then we got to grandma and grandpa and both agreed they were the only good parts of the family.

“Other than us, of course,” I said.

“You’re definitely a blessing.”

“And blessed to be in this car.” I meant to imply with her more strongly, but something snapped me out of the flirty attitude, and I added, “Away from them.”

She smiled at me and we got quiet for a bit and she turned on the radio as we drove through the small town. It was near Christmas. Decorations were up. There wasn’t any snow. I told her we got like two feet last week and still had classes. She asked where I went to college. I told her to visit any time she wanted. I found out she was a helicopter medical evac personnel. She didn’t fly the helicopter, but she was the nurse or paramedic in back treating whomever.

Finally we got to a shop that sold suits and dresses. One stop fancy shopping. I had my mom’s credit card, but I didn’t think she intended to get me a full-on suit. It’d be my first. But Arya told me we were just getting the off-the-rack stuff. It wouldn’t be too much.

So I tried on some things she picked out and I came out of the dressing room still doing up my belt because the pants were too wide at the waist and were just sliding down off and dragging on under the heels of the dress shoes. We looked at how deflated I looked in the mirror.

“Get those off and we’ll get you the next size down.” She rolled down the waist to see the tag and what size they were. “I’ll bring you the next ones.”

I went back in the dressing room and took them off. I was just in my boxers and undershirt when she came in. Just barged on in through the swinging doors. I tried being natural about it, like I wasn’t uncomfortable or having dirty thoughts, but then she whipped out the measuring tape. “Put these on.” I did and she started measuring my seams. The outer one first. She told me to stop fidgeting as she was on her knees touching my thigh. Then the inner seem. “I used to work in one of these suit shops during college. The way we measured our special customers was to do the right in-seam, then cup *it* and move it over and measure the other side.” She laughed at the joke (I think she was kidding) and I thought about our dead grandmother so I wouldn’t twitch beneath the pants.

Then she helped me on the shirt and I buttoned all but the top two. She looked at it and buttoned them both, then unbuttoned the top. It was a little too big so she told me to get it off and before it was off, she starts pressing up against me trying to get at the tag in the collar to see the neck size. I think it was like 17 ¾.

She came back with a smaller shirt for me and a few dresses for her. They were a little more modest than the little black dress she had squeezed into. “I’m almost as unprepared for funerals as you. I bought this for a dinner party and a self-esteem boost. Sometimes you pay extra for that.”

I was shirtless and she was looking at herself in the mirror, checking herself out, and I was thinking she shouldn’t need to pay for it looking like she does.

Curvy and sun-kissed and blonde and tall and just perfect. The kind of girl you get a crush on even if you’ve just met her and found out she’s your cousin.

And I felt her back against me. “Oh sorry,” she said. Right against my crotch. With that perfect ass.

I couldn’t help it! I might have rubbed up against her a little with my erection.

“Is that what I think it is?” she said, laughing nervously but not moving away.

“Sorry.” I also stayed there.

“No, thank you for the compliment. Okay, I’m going to try these on now.”

I stayed, confused, horny, hopeful.

“Wait out there? I’ll be real quick.”

Damn. So I sat in the chair outside, hoping it’d subside, when she came out and we paid for everything and got in her car and left.

I was feeling pretty embarrassed that I’d “made a move.” Yeah that was the best move I had. Pressing against her like it was an accident, but both of us probably knowing it wasn’t. She knew. She kicked me out as she changed. She didn’t even try them on for me or any other little hints. The drive back was quiet. Awkward.

And when the funeral home was in sight, we pulled off onto a dirt road. This was a farming town with a lot of forests and field entrances and just places that a high schooler might go with his girl to makeout. She pulled into the dead end where we were covered in shade, just past a bend so we could hear trucks drive past on the main road, but not see them.

“Okay, we better do this before getting there,” she said.

My hope was restored.

Then she added, “Get changed.”

Hope tarnished.

“50 people talking about the dead, suddenly sad, rushing to the bathrooms. There’s no way we could change there. And wouldn’t want to do it in the parking lot where someone would see.”

“Sure, a relative seeing would be awkward,” I said.

“Yeah?” she said laughing.

“Yeah…”

“Then let’s make it awkward.”

I don’t know what she was thinking or what she imagined would come of it or what I should’ve done, but she stripped off that top awful fast. Let those breasts loose. No bra. A black thong. And I stared and she stared back and I started getting my shirt off and pants and I reached for my new clothes but she pulled something from her bag. New boxer-briefs. Real tight ones. She just threw them at me. Once I was naked she looked at me, erect, then stared me in the eyes. She was still naked except for that thong. I don’t want to forget the shape of her breasts, the size, how the tan-lines colored them, how they jiggled, her ass, the birthmark or any of that, but that was years ago. Details fade, get edited. I think her tits are bigger in my head now.

But her devilish smile. I can’t forget that.

Finally, she said, “Let’s get those clothes on. They’ll be calling soon, wondering if we ditched.”

And it was over. She dressed. I got a little peek at that booty, but not much, and when we went in for the wake, her dressed more modestly, my erection hidden till we got to the service and it died down. My mom and her siblings and my grandfather gave their eulogies and I cried and we buried grandma. Then we all went to lunch at some diner where even the table was greasy.

I wanted to sit by my cousin, but I had to sit by my parents and they wanted to sit by some fat aunt that kept asking about my future and so on.

I didn’t get to talk to my cousin till it was time to leave. “I’m serious about coming to visit. Any time you want. It’s beautiful in the fall. All the leaves changing.”

“Sure, sure,” she said.

“Or the spring is good. Tons of flowers. Ever heard of Dutch pantaloons? It might be a local name, but they make the campus smell so much better. Hides the BO and stale weed stench.”

“I’ll think about it.” God, she had to have smelled my desperation for more, but she wasn’t obliging. Fine, I can take a hint. A woman says no, you just have to let go, right?

“Have a safe trip,” I said and waved like I was leaving.

But she pulled me in for a hug, saying “You too,” then when I was pressed up against that perfect tanned body, she heaved her hot breath into my ear and said, “Think about me some time…”

Oh I have… a lot.