I was always an avid masturbator. Around ****** or so I developed a taste for anal masturbation. I started out with a finger and eventually graduated to a large dildo, which I rode to orgasm hundreds of times. Around this time I also developed an interest in sucking cocks but had no interest in men per se. By age 23 I was hugely sexually active with women but something was missing. I decided to live out my fantasy by visiting a gay bath house in New York City. So one night I had a few drinks at home and took the Path train over to the City. I walked several blocks to a popular bath house but… Přečíst více
Mother In Law Part 7
Our threesome was like a turning point for my mother in law Louise. Whereas earlier she'd been somewhat tentative about her sexual explorations, now she became aggressive, almost daring. There was hardly an instance when we were alone together, even when my wife was in the house, that Louise did not make some sort of erotic advance toward me. I didn't mind at all. Some of her antics included stealing long passionate kisses, massaging my cock through my pants, rubbing her ass against my crotch, and exposing herself to me. Her relationship with Babs changed as well. I'd visit my mother in… Přečíst více
Mother-in-Law Part 6 -- the threesome
Babs led Louise to a chair, gently set her down, and began to undress slowly. My mother in law sat, panting, covered with sweat and staring at her friend. When Babs got down to her panties and bra she leaned forward, giving Louise a good view of her cleavage. Babs’ tits were much larger than Louises, and more firm. “Like what you see?” Louise nodded. “Then touch them.” Louise shot me a furtive glance, and I nodded approval. She began running her hands over her friend’s partly clothed body. Babs slowly turned and Louise unhooked her friend’s bra. “Now her panties,” I commanded. Bab… Přečíst více
Hot Encounter with Mother-in-Law -- Part 1
My mother in law was having a bad day, for about the 10th time that month. “Would you stop by and see what’s the matter?” my wife asked me. When I pulled into the driveway I suspected something was wrong, as Mom Louise had parked in the driveway instead of her normal spot in the garage. Finding the door unlocked, I let myself in. Louise was in the kitchen, seated at the table, dressed in a robe, white athletic socks, and flip-flops, and was sipping tea. She barely whispered hello, but smiled when I pecked her on the cheek. My mother in law had been suffering on and off from emotional… Přečíst více