Wild Mature Whores

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Back then, I was just 18 years old and dreamed of breasts, pussies and asses.

Unfortunately, however, I had no practical experience except that I sometimes saw my older sister, at the age of 17, scurrying into the bathroom with only light clothes on. Mother’s breast, at the time she was 41, on the other hand, could be clearly seen through her blouses and sweaters.

When I was jerking off , I often imagined these breasts naked and then I got a boner.

Sure, I wasn’t that well developed, but the first fluff on my eggs was sprouting and a small tuft of hair could already be seen above my tail .

When I was indulging in my thoughts one afternoon and just massaging my dick in the toilet while looking at the naked girls in the ‘Neue Revue’, the doorbell rang.

I quickly pulled up my pants, pushed my cock, which had just become a bit stiff, into my underpants and wedged myself into my jeans. With a little pressure I also got the zipper closed.

I ran to the front door and opened it.

In front of the door stood a woman with dark, almost black hair and a travel bag under her arm. She smiled attractively and introduced herself as Anneliese and my mother’s friend .

“You can call me Anni”, I heard her say and her warm voice was immediately pleasant to me.

At first I was perplexed, because in front of me there was a woman around 50 who looked at me directly and openly with her gray-green eyes; and a smile played around the freshly red painted lips. I eyed her and discovered that her blouse was stretching a lot at the front.

“Well, don’t you want to let me in?” She said, tearing me out of my thoughts.

Of course I let her into our house.

When father came home later, Anni was first hugged by him as a greeting and I could see father laughing and hugging Anni and her great breasts. Well, my old man clearly liked that.

When mother came back from the city from shopping, the greeting was of course warm and both women kissed each other deeply on the mouth. Did I see right? Anni shoved her tongue briefly into mother’s mouth and they were honest friends again.

Then dinner came and my father got a bottle of red wine from the cellar. There was talk about old times and little by little Anni and my parents felt visibly more and more exuberant and fun.

For me it was also interesting, because Anni had put on a dirndl in the meantime and I could admire her big breasts extensively. Every now and then she gave me a friendly smile and then continued the conversation with my parents.

In the meantime the two apples in their blouse, already slightly reddened, were laughing at me more and more often.

When it was 11:00 p.m., my parents sent me to bed. At my mother’s request, I had cleared my room for Anni and moved into our kitchen-cum-living room on the kitchen sofa. At first I couldn’t even think of falling asleep and now, with Anni in my head, I massaged my prick stiffly.

The bladder put pressure on me and my cock stood because I had to piss too.

I quickly ran into the bathroom, relaxed divinely when I could finally crawl into the bowl with a steady stream; that was good! On the way back from the bathroom I suddenly ran into Anni, who was literally floating down the hall in a borrowed nightgown from my mother. It was only a moment, but despite the … Read more

My name is Peter. I’m in my early twenties, the age when every healthy young man wakes up with a stiff cock every morning and starts the day jerking off extensively . When the adventures with my neighbour, which I will tell you about, began, my girlfriend had just left me and so I lived alone with my penis and my hands in my little student dorm in Berlin. I was well stocked with jerk-off templates: porn magazines, videos and an account, but my fantasies about jerking off always ended up in hot games with my girlfriend.

She was a full-figured woman with luscious tits and in my fantasies she had wonderful fleshy, hairy labia between her powerful thighs, which I pampered with hands, tongue and penis, sometimes hard and sometimes tenderly, next to her tits. Unfortunately, it was always just fantasies about sex with her. I could only imagine my longing desires while jerking off and then write them down in stories, which I then uploaded. One day I was sitting in front of the laptop with my pants down, I was horny at pictures of mature women with big sagging tits and was about to cum when the phone rang.

“Yes, hello?” I called reluctantly. “Peter, this is your neighbour Susanne. I have a problem: I locked myself out when I was about to get the newspaper from the mailbox. You have a spare key. I’m one floor up with the neighbour. Can you come quickly please Please !! ”I had to grin“ can you come quickly ”- if neighbour Susanne had known that I had my cock in my hand and was about to orgasm … I calmed her down, jerked off to the end, now with a naked neighbour Susanne my mind’s eye, and drove off.

Susanne is in her late 40s and divorced. She lives in a 3-room apartment above me and has a part-time job “in an office”. I don’t know any more details. She has beautiful, wavy, dark-blonde hair, green eyes and full lips with decent make-up. She prefers to wear costumes and high-necked blouses, so one has to guess what kind of physical charms are hidden underneath. I occasionally helped her with small chores around the house, and we have recently started talking. When I got upstairs I rang the neighbour’s doorbell.

An attractive middle-aged woman answered the door. She said in a smoky voice: “You are probably Peter. Come in, your neighbor is waiting. “Susanne, was sitting at a small coffee table in the living room. There were two champagne glasses on the table. Susanne’s outfit amazed me: she wore a silk dressing gown, white nylon stockings and high-heeled shoes. In contrast to the rest of the time, she was heavily made up and had a heavy perfume on. When she got up, the dressing gown slipped apart, revealing her well-rounded breasts and thighs.

My eyes almost fell out of my head – Susanne wasn’t wearing panties. She quickly closed her dressing gown and blushed when she saw my questioning look. “Come on,” she said, “we don’t want to hold up Rebecca any longer. “And she gave Rebecca a quick kiss and went to the door. Her ample buttocks swayed beneath the dressing gown. Rebecca shook my hand, held it a little longer than usual, looked deep into my eyes and whispered in a sonorous voice: “So you are the famous Peter.

It’s nice that we both met once. “And as you go out, she accidentally brushes her hand over my pants. I unlocked with the spare key and was about to leave when Susanne said: “Come in a moment. “And I went into the living room behind her. Here, too, … Read more

The new neighbour

My name is Rita and I was around 35 at the time of the events and lived in a small town with my 15 year old son. In addition to my work in the health food store, I created candles and batiks that I sold at concerts and festivals. So I always found opportunities to live out my horniness. At the festivals, the bands, rowdies and exhibitors always celebrated great parties where it mostly ended in wild fucking.

Since my short but slowly noticed what was going on, I had already watched him wich stains on my worn panties in the laundry basket and made it clear to me that I had to hold back a little now. At least that’s how I thought at the time.

Fortunately, my school friend Gabrielle also lived in the house and I was able to go into town every now and then and do a little something for my pussy , or have someone done. While he was with her. When the short boy was with his grandmother and went something like that with breakfast.

At the end of my one night stand, I let myself be injected into my mouth again to say goodbye. So I still had the hot taste of my nocturnal climber in my mouth until I got home and while I tried to keep his cum in my mouth as long as possible, I sat in the car and couldn’t wait to jerk my cunt in the shower again .

On some evenings, or when my son was at school , I would watch some porn with Gaby every now and then and jerk each other off. Or does that mean jerking off women with women? On the one hand, I admired you for your extremely long nipples on small but extremely firm breasts. While I am rather dissatisfied with my big breasts.

I have a D-cup with unfortunately small nipples, which can get very hard but do not stick out under the sweater. Gaby loved it when I maltreated her nipple, she pulled, pinched and bit. On the other hand, I have never licked and fingered a narrower cunt than hers before or after. It was so tight that it was difficult for me to put my finger in it myself.

But she loved it when I stuck my tongue into her sweet bottom. She especially liked it when I ran my tongue from her clitty to the rosette . I would like to lick her asshole. It had a firm, bulging sphincter that shimmered slightly bluish.

I then put one finger and sometimes even three or four fingers into her bottom.

Actually, I’m not an anal fan at all. I don’t mind if my lover shoves a beating up the buttocks, as long as he is sensitive. But I’m not begging for it.

Since I take the pill, there is no reason to use contraception this way. But it was always good for me with Gaby. Sometimes we just pampered ourselves the rosettes and came mega-moderately.

But over time I lacked regular access to a tail !

On the middle floor of the house, the grandma who lived there had moved into the retirement home and a van drove up on a Saturday morning in April. A couple of boys came over to help carry up the furniture.

I looked for the cutest one and imagined how I would probably make it clear to him that this was about extensive caretaker tasks that were waiting for him here. In the afternoon everyone drove away and nothing happened at first. The new one was nowhere to be seen. For the next few weeks I … Read more