I have to say, it was the strangest, oddest thing in my life so far, my mother asking me if I'd be interested in having sex with one of her friends. More

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I have to say, it was the strangest, oddest thing in my life so far, my mother asking me if I’d be interested in having s** with one of her friends. More than that, it was her best friend who happens to be really hot. She told me that Dottie’s husband has been cheating on her for some time now and she’s just devastated. Besides the fact they hadn’t had s** for months. How could I say no? I’d seen Dottie in her bikini, maybe I’ll get to see her out of it. So a couple of days went by when Mom told me that Dottie was all excited. She had described my equipment in detail to her, and that Saturday would work for her to come visit. (Due to space constraints we will now jump to the action) Soon we were in each other’s arms, kissing and feeling, pressing our naked skin together, both eager for what was to come. We stopped kissing for a minute as I stood back to look at her. I have no idea if she’s ever had plastic surgery, but her body was terrific. Her n****** were small and erect, her p**** as bare as the girls I went to school with. I took her hand and led her to my bed, swept the covers back and said to lay down. I sat on the bed, leaned over and crawled between her legs. I rubbed the head of my c*** up and down in the abundant wetness along her slit, then pressed forward as I watched her body take me in. I went in about two-thirds and began to cycle back and forth. She was much tighter than I had imagined. She said my mom was right about me, I have a great c***. I told her that I can’t believe how beautiful she is and so tight, like the first girl I ever had. We fucked on my bed, my d*** was feeling so good, I knew I was close to c******, really close, then she started moving under me and twisting around. Now both of us were f****** each other and enjoying it greatly. I jammed down into her hard and fast before I started spurting my c** deep inside my mother’s best friend. Then she pushed up hard as her body quivered under me. She came hard and loud for what seemed like five minutes. I kept stroking my c*** in and out of her, I was still hard and she was so s***, it was wonderful. We fucked three times that first time together and that wasn’t all. She gave me a fabulous b****** just before she left, one that rattled my testicles. She really knew what she was doing.

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I have been living in my coworker’s attic for four months, and what started as pure survival has turned into a terrifying, secret love. I initially slipped inside through his unlocked side door out of desperation after losing my apartment, learning to navigate the quiet rhythms of his life only when he left for work. But lately, my isolation has morphed into a deep, agonizing intimacy; I find myself listening to the soft acoustic guitar melodies he plays at midnight, touching the books he leaves on the coffee table, and smelling the faint scent of his cologne on the towels. It grew even more intense when he started leaving a fresh plate of dinner on the kitchen counter every night before bed, whispering into the dark, “Just in case you’re hungry, spirit.” Yesterday, I accidentally dropped a mug in the kitchen, and when he rushed into the room, the raw, frantic terror in his eyes wasn’t for his own safety—it was for mine. I am utterly terrified to come down and face reality, but as I watch him from the shadows, I realize I am even more terrified of ever having to leave him.

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