There is this woman I know that has popped up numerous times in my dreams and fantasies. She frequents my workplace and usually happen to see her about once a week if I am fortunate. This woman is in her fifties, I would say fifty five or so and me being twenty four, its quite an age gap between us. Everything about her radiates with sexual energy. I have seen this on a woman many times, usually older women for some reason, but this woman takes it to a new level for me. She has long black hair that is usually done up in some sexy way. She often wears revealing shirts that reveal quite… 続きを読む

Here is a strange little tale about my first ********** meetup. We had messaged each other for a couple of days and on one cold and rainy night she gave me her number which I texted her to see what was up. She said that we should me at a local bar and we could meet in person. I had seen a few of her pics and from what I gathered she was cute with wavy dirty blonde hair that came to her shoulders with brown eyes and very petite figure. She said she had just turned thirty. The pics were not of greatest quality but I got the general idea and looked forward to seeing her in person. So I ag… 続きを読む

I have mulled over writing this little story down for quite awhile. I never actually thought I would tell anyone this but I think it makes for a fun little short story and I always wanted to share the experience. Yet being a rather private person I couldn't bring myself to tell past girlfriends and such so I suppose a porn site filled with kinky strangers from around the world is the perfect place to write it down, both cause it is a funny story and for my own personal entertainment. I remember coming home from school that day and the first woman I ever noticed in a sexual way, not under… 続きを読む

Quick note: There is no need to read part one, this one is all inclusive so anyone can jump right in and hopefully enjoy it. To have a person become your obsession is a terrible thing. As the days dragged into weeks since my last meeting with her, my friend's mom had become my obsession. Just for reference, I will most assuredly refer to this woman only as "my friend's mom". "Why?" you may ask and my answer can be divided into two. The first reason is because before the events of that night, she was but my own deep seated fantasy. She was (and still is) that woman I would look at and thi… 続きを読む

It was a cold night at my friend's birthday celebration. His twenty second birthday had been the Monday prior but no one truly wants to party at the beginning of the week. So he had thrown his little shindig on Saturday night. It was a small crowd with roughly fifteen people at the party, myself included. A good bunch of them came and went with only a small core of us that remained throughout. The entire night, between drinking, guitar hero, more drinking and beer bong, I would have a constant thought in the back of my head in the hopes that I would get to see my friend's mom tonight. It wa… 続きを読む