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my girl friend of 12 years moved her 26 year old virgin daughter in with us its been about three years now and she has a job well one day about a week ago me and my gf were making out and we started out in our bed room then moved threw out the house and ended up on our back deck my gf wanted me to get her a ice tea so i walked into the house got her tea stopped by our bed room grabbed lotion walk back to the back door which leads to our back deck as soon as i got too the door to her daughters room flung open and there she was staring at me i was caught buck n*** a very large hard on her eyes went straight to it i was speechless i was frozen in place for a good 30 seconds i then said sorry me and mom were just having some fun we never talk about it but i sometime wonder if she liked what she saw

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When I was younger, about 16, I was insatiable and as a result of having my first anonymous hookup with another kid that was 16 (off omegle of all things) I sought to have more.
In this effort I downloaded Grindr and lied about being 18, eventually finding someone who hosted an anon darkroom not even 5 minutes away and who was more than happy leaving their door unlocked and a** ready. After I was invited over and tentatively entered their place I immediately set about u*********, going to nothing in a minute and slowly started up the steps to his room. Once in his room I was approached in the dark by him – a 30-something yr old man who was equally as naked but twice my size – and he reached down and started to blow me once he settled on his knees. Within minutes once I was sufficiently erect I prodded him onto the bed and had him bend over, eventually sliding in without any additional lubrication and begun to – at the age of 16 – f*** this older mans a**. I went for about 20 minutes by my estimation and slowly over the course of the f****** went from doggy, to sideways to having him lie fully down whilst I went to town on him.
Eventually I finished in him and got up and left. Once home I gushed to him about how much fun it was and how I appreciated him taking a chance with me, with some more conversation eventually leading to my age being revealed and – to my own surprise – him revealing that he’d prefer it if we kept going in spite of it. I’d meet him continuously, probably once to 3 times a month or even multiple times in the same week until I moved away at 18. I never saw his face but I remember being inside him so vividly.