Mom and I were at a wedding of mom’s cousin that we hardly knew of. It was a swanky affair in a big country hotel and all paid for, right down to rooms for stopping the night for the guests if they wanted. We had to share a room but that was no hardship as it had single beds, but it was up on the top floor as if it was servants quarters in the past and only used in times of desperation. Mom was dressed stylishly for the wedding in a nice summer dress that showed some cleavage off, tan nylons and hat, it wasn’t difficult for mom to look sexy as she has a nice slender body. The days event… 続きを読む

I’ve always had a good friendly relationship and a strange sexual fascination with Yvonne, my mother in law, maybes helped because she lived a good hundred miles away. Yvonne never gave me the come-on and never hinted in any way that anything would ever happen so I just put it down to one of those sexual crushes for the mother in law. Yvonne is no stunner, now nearing her mid fifties; she carries off her fuller figure well with the clothes she wears. She dresses very conservatively, skirts to her knees and does not show any of her cleavage from her mighty chest she has, all very much prim a… 続きを読む

We came to that time in our life when the ki ds are to growing up to come on holiday and it falls to you to start and take your parents away with you instead. We decided to take the mother in law Jenny away, seeing she was newly widowed from Kelly’s step dad and couldn’t face going anywhere by herself. It was one of those late arrivals at the hotel, time the bus travelled around the island a few times by the length of the journey. A quick drop off of bags in the apartment and change of clothes, we hit the town for something to eat. The long day, cheap drink and plenty of food soon had us… 続きを読む

Ever since my wife Kelly said, her mom was coming to stop for a few days and they were going to the spa, I have done nothing else but think about her in a sexual way. I’ve knowing her for nearly thirty-five years and fantasized about her from that very first meeting when Kelly took me home to see her mom Jenny when I was f******n. Kelly said she was coming in five days time, just by herself and every night from then I lay in bed snuggled up to my wife’s back with a raging hard on pushing in between her legs while thinking about her mom and hoping I might get sex from my wife. “What’s… 続きを読む

I have always been scared of thunder and lightening since I can remember, wakening up to the banging and clashing of thunder and running in to my parents bedroom. Mom just knew after that first clap she heard, I would be joining her in their bed and she would have the bedclothes lifted for me to climb in next to her. She would cuddle us together, kissing the top of my head to pacify me as the noise continued. Dad never batted an eyelid and continued snoring, unaware I was in their bed. As I hit puberty, I became aware of the softness of my mother's body as she held me, my face against h… 続きを読む

Mom and dad were going on holiday and I said I would move back home for a couple of weeks, just to be with my eighty year old granny so they did not worry about her being alone. She was sprightly for her age, tall and big bodied but with typical granny type looks, short curly white hair, a few pounds over weight and always wore dresses for as long as I can remember. She moved in with mom and dad after my granda died over 20 years ago and looked after me when mom and dad went to work when I was younger. Gran had her night’s out, WI one night, Bingo another and had a good social life with… 続きを読む

Coming back from the pub after last orders one night, I heard the groans of a courting couple down the ally on our housing estate. I took a quick look and was totally dumbstruck when I saw it was my mother on her knees sucking this fat bloke off. “What and the hell are you doing,” I shouted at them Mom let slip his semi hard cock from her mouth and stood up, pulling her skirt down as she did. “You get home,” I shouted to mom and grabbing her arm “And you can fuck off and leave her alone” I shouted to the bloke. I dragged mom home with not a word said until we were in the kitchen “What… 続きを読む

There she was on her hands and knees, black leggings stretched over her big arse and chunky thighs now nearing transparency of her white skin underneath. She turned when she heard me and looked up with a warm friendly smile. Her oversized polo-shirt hung down showing her cleavage and her white bra keeping her big tits from dropping too much.. She stood up and wiped her brow of sweat as it was now a hot day and flapped her shirt to circulate some air within. “Am I glad to see you” June said standing in front of a large pile of unwrapped sheep fleeces. “I’m so glad Mary could recommended… 続きを読む

It was now nearing 3 month since I last fucked my step mom, we had hugs and cuddles on a daily bases but nothing else as it did not seem appropriate at the time. I continued living with Lisa afterwards, comforting and helping her to sort out my late father‘s estate. We were going to the solicitors together that morning and had decided beforehand to go for a meal afterwards. Anything just for a change and to make Lisa feel special after what she had done over the last 2 years. She looked ravishing when she asked me if she looked alright, complaining she felt a little fat. She had on a dre… 続きを読む

It was less than 24 hours since I fucked my step mom and I’m only minutes from seeing her again, totally unsure to what her reaction towards me will be. There was nothing to fear when I saw her waving from the bedroom window when walking up the garden path to my father’s house. I went straight up stairs to see my father and his face lit up with seeing me, I sat with him for some time giving Lisa my step mom some time to potter around the house doing stuff. Lisa walked in to the bedroom as it was getting time for his night medication when he said, “Come and move in here, save that travel… 続きを読む

I let myself in to the house and there was my step mom, relaxed on the sofa wearing a large oversize strappy vest top and nothing else from what I could tell. Her hair was wet from a shower or bath wrapped up in a towel and you could easily see the shape of her large saggy tits as she moved to get up. “I didn’t think you would be calling tonight” Lisa said with a smile and held out her arms for a cuddle. “I was working close by” I said as we cuddled and I could smell the fresh shampoo on her wet hair as we hugged tight. “How is he?” I asked as we parted “Doing alright,” she added, “He’s… 続きを読む

I was f******n the first time I felt sexual feelings toward my gran one hot summer, back in the sixties. I just happened to come in to the kitchen one morning and saw her rearranging her tan stocking around her chubby leg. Gran had her foot on a chair with her floaty dress hitched up to the top of her leg, way past her stocking top. I stopped dead, looking at her stocking covered chubby leg when she asked “Be a love and get a threepence out from my purse, its in the parlour” I saw her purse and took a threepence out and hurried back in to the kitchen. Gran was still standing with her leg… 続きを読む

I knew I was a bit of a plain Jane, mother of four, slightly overweight and nothing special to look at and only 28 years old. My husband showed less and less interest in me and I admit I let myself go a little, then the boy from next door changed all that. It was such an innocent meeting at first; he fetched the empty cups back when I made his mom and some helpers cups of tea when moving in next door. He seemed so shy but ever so polite and I learnt he had just turned 16. His dad had said he would stop with the family until the last one was 16 and then he was gone, he left and their mom mo… 続きを読む

I'm a relatively normal guy in my mid-20s, and since moving in with my auntie, I have found myself fantasizing about her more and more. I moved in with her six months ago after getting a job near to where she lived. She’s in her early forties, never married but has a good social life with many friends, male and female but since moving in I have never knowing her have a man stop over or her stop out at a man’s house. We come and go as we wish, just like roommates but she does insist of having a meal together once a week. Something she promised to my mom and it’s usually on a Monday nigh… 続きを読む

I was away on a three day training course by myself, miles from home and had been put up in this swanky hotel by the company that had no life or sole to the place, not for a working type guy like me anyway. On the second night after eating there, I decided to walk in to town seeing it was a nice summer’s night to find a more, my type of pub and sat at the bar after ordering a drink. The barmaid who served me looked like a throwback to the eighties the way she looked and dressed, she has to be twice my age, at least in her sixties but it was the dense blue eye shadow that drew you to her wri… 続きを読む

Just turned fifty, happily married, but the sex life was just about none existent now. I wanted to have fun with my wife just like all the other couples on the websites I visit more and more often. I wanted her to dress up in stockings, I wanted to lick her pussy and I wanted sex more than once every three months. I’d gone down the route of buying crotchless knickers, stockings and basques, even a rabbit to play with but they all lie in her drawer once used or worn once then never to see daylight again. I kept seeing older women on the web sites, in there sixties and some in there seven… 続きを読む

We were at a f@mily wedding on the wife’s side at a hotel in Bowness on Windermere in the lakes district. The wedding and reception had taking place and it was now the night do. Earlier in the day I had got to see my mother in laws full bush when out in a boat on the lake, when she needed to go. It was well after ten at night now and we have been at this wedding more than twelve hours with drink flowing for at least ten of them. I danced with Susan the mother in law thinking about her lilac suspenders and knickers, dancing close sometimes and rubbing myself against her. We got back to… 続きを読む

We were at a f@mily wedding on the wife’s side at a hotel in Bowness on Windermere in the Lake District. The wedding and reception had taking place and it was now mid afternoon with free time to spend how you pleased before the night do. Groups gathered in the gardens overlooking the lake drinking and gossiping with relatives not seen for some time, other wandered across the road to watch the boats coming and going that sail around the lake and others went for the famous Lakeland ice creams. There was about twelve of us in our group sitting in the garden, wife, mother and father in law… 続きを読む

Here I am lying in my bed staring up at the ceiling thinking back to last night when I fucked my mom, when who should walk in to my bedroom but her. She had on her tee shirt, cum nightie and straight away, I noticed her braless tits pressed up against the thin material. Mom sat down on the bed “I know what you did last night” she said then crossed her legs slowly making sure I saw her do it. I started to turn red and I was getting prepared for a right good rollicking when I released she was wearing nylons, how strange I thought with her nightie. Mom crossed her hands and placed them on… 続きを読む

I’d been on tender hooks all night waiting for the taxi that was fetching my mom back from her night out with the girls to stop outside the house. Last week I just happened to see the taxi driver kiss mom while her skirt was up past her waist before coming in to the house totally plastered. I watched from behind my bedroom curtains as the taxi stopped and the driver turn around in his seat to talk to mom. Minutes later, he is helping her out from the back of his car. Mom’s arms were soon around his neck, holding on to him and they started to kiss passionately. He had her wedged up again… 続きを読む