Littlechef

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Gender: Bi-Sexual Male
Age: 52
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Can’t Stop Thinking About It

I’ve been on my own for almost a year after my wife passed away. I haven’t dated or been with a woman since and it’s been lonely at times. My daughter is 19, beautiful with an amazing, athletic body, and we’ve always been close and have a great relationship. She’s been concerned about me and always makes sure I’m doing ok.

We went to a concert and booked a hotel room, but the only room available had one king bed, so we slept in the same bed. When I woke up early in the morning, I was laying against her spooning her and my dick was hard and pressing against her leg. When I gained my senses, I slowly rolled over on my back hoping she didn’t know what I had been doing and that my dick was hard.

That didn’t last long when she rolled over with me, smiled at me and asked if that felt good. I was embarrassed and said I was sorry and I was asleep and didn’t realize what I was doing. She smiled and said that I have nothing to apologize for and that she would do anything in the world for me to make me happy.

When she said that, she moved her hand down and started rubbing my dick. I said what are you doing and tried to squirm away, but she wrapped her hand around me and told me to close my eyes, lay back and enjoy it. It felt so good, I couldn’t resist and I felt completely under her control. I laid back as she stroked my dick, it was the best feeling I’ve had in a long time. She stroked slowly, then faster, then slow again, bringing me close then backing off…over and over. I didn’t want it to end, but I couldn’t hold out anymore and I looked at her and told her I was going to cum. She looked at me, put her other hand on my head tenderly and told me to cum for her and I did. It was the most intense orgasm I can remember. I shot cum up onto my upper chest, moaning and groaning with each shot of cum. It was incredible.

When I finished, she smiled at me and asked if I needed that and I told her yes, I thanked her and told her it was the best feeling I’ve had in a very long time. She said good and that she was glad that she could do that for me.

This was a couple of weeks ago and we haven’t talked about it since, but I can’t stop thinking about it. It was probably a one time thing, but it was the best g*ft she’s ever given me and I’ll always treasure that moment with her.

Neighbor Kid Makes Me Nervous.

I recently read a confession by a lady describing a teenage kid that had a "gr**efruit sized" cock in his shorts. LOL. I can't top that one, but I had a real experience along similar lines last week.

We have a backyard pool and the neighbor kids are always over hanging out with my 16 year old son, Randy. A new kid from down the block came over with another kid and was hanging out. He didn't bring a suit and I noticed he was swimming in his dark boxer briefs. Nothing really unusual about that as many kids do that here. After glancing out from the kitchen as I was cleaning and putting away dishes, I noticed this new kid appeared to have a bulge in his pants and I mean a "BULGE".

A little later, I hear the door open and in walks this kid asking me to use the bathroom. I'm bent over sweeping up some dirt from the floor and as I look up, he's staring at my cleavage. I was wearing my husband's shirt, tied at the waist and a couple of buttons undone.

When I stood up, I had this "head rush" and felt dizzy and I fell forward a little and he caught me in his arms. We laughed and I apologized to him and he asked me if I was ok. My breasts were pressed against his muscular wet chest and I could feel his big cock pressing against me. I just stammered and told him I was fine, but he didn't let go and his bulge was still pressing against me.

If was only for a minute, but it felt like forever. He then went to the bathroom and when he came out, he introduced himself saying " I'm Rick". When he went outside, I slipped down to my bathroom and rubbed out a wet orgasm.

Later I asked my son about Rick and I told him I thought he was a sweet guy and he was welcome to come over for a swim anytime. Oh, those dark wet briefs and that big young bulge ! I'm getting a little edgy just thinking about it. LOL.

Old Man

I couldn't believe my eyes. The bloody stuff was floor to rafters. I had asked mum for ages to get the shed cleared out so I could have some space to do my university studies.

My younger brother a hormonal and testosterone loaded pest, had offered to help but was about as helpful as a chocolate teapot.

So as I had time this day I decided to get it started and as luck would have it. My bro and his friends all happened to have an in service day from school. Though at 16 most would be ready to leave end of term. Bro included.

I got my car packed to bursting and set off for the recycle centre. On route my dashboard started to flicker and a warning light came on. I stopped waited and then started up again. Yes success no warning light, no flicker.

Got job done and on return home got a call from mum at her work to say she was staying on till morning and to get some groceries for our dinner later. I wanted some vodka for a party I was attending at weekend so I headed to the supermarket. On return journey home wouldn't you just know it. Bloody electrics again. Dead as a dodo.

I phoned mum, she called breakdown cover as it was on her name. As I waited and waited I was sat in car when I got fright of my life. The passenger door opened and I watched an older man climb in next to me. Took me few seconds to recognise Mr Kyle from two doors down from our house. Mum and he went back a long way, to childhood apparently? I had known him all my life and as dad died when I was only 4 and my bro a baby. He was only real male influence around when I was growing up. Apart from relatives we never seen much of.

Anyway, Mr Kyle offered to take me home, so I accepted loaded my stuff into his car and got mum to tell breakdown guys "keys were in glove compartment, tow car to garage." Then off me and Mr Kyle trotted. He had always seemed really old looking to me. Though as I studied his face closer I realised he was really quite attractive in an old film starish sort of a way hmm.

We chatted freely and given the age difference, you wouldn't have ever guessed it. Jimmy as he told me to call him since Mr Kyle sounded very headmaster now I was 19 and looked all woman and grown up!! I blushed. Jimmy and I chatted and bantered and inevitably talk got little risqué. I am 19 Jimmy's 64 and here I am flirting with him like we're together or something.

We got home and Jimmy helped me carry my bags into the kitchen. He sat at the table. I offered coffee, he accepted and we talked lots more. Again the conversation got round to boyfriends and partners etc. I hadn't thought about it recently, after my break up with Terry. I realised I hadn't been with a man for months. Suddenly I felt a bit hot and horny.

Jimmy had said how kind of lonely he got now and then. Not that he didn't have an outlet for his, "needs" as he called them, only it sometimes got a bit boring. "Like same dinner every Sunday!!" I nervously laughed. "We need cheering up Jimmy, how bout a drink. Leave your car it's only outside, plenty room for mums on her return from work.'

Jimmy agreed and I poured two glasses of the red wine ide just got. An hour or so later and the wine, then vodka and sex talk had its effect. I was drunk, horny as hell, I needed a cock. Only one available was my elderly neighbours. "Fuck it" I thought.

I suddenly lurched at him, laying a full on lip smacking, lipstick smudging, kiss on his lips. Jimmy pulled back. "Chloe!! what the bloody hell you doing girl? we can't do that, this!! it's .. your too young. I'm your mum's friend. Neighbour. I've known you all your life girl." Jimmy looked like a little boy lost. I was too horny and drunk to care "So what the fuck, come here"

I grabbed him and stuck my tongue down his throat. He didn't try too hard to pull away this time as our tongues danced with each other, I placed his hand on my tits, this gave rise to his other hand on my yoga pantied arse and further rise to the bulge in his trousers.

Jimmy didn't waste any time, he knew and could tell, I was ripe for picking. I was swiftly turned around face down on our kitchen table, My damp yoga pants pulled roughly to my knees and my thong eased out from the soaked crevasse of my bald shaved c**t.

I heard Jimmy's zipper go down and belt buckle rattle, so guesed he was getting ready to fuck me. My arse wiggled in anticipation of his dick. I got quite a surprise though when he pulled my arse cheeks apart. Instead of the awaited penile invader, Jimmy thrust his long tongue up my pussy hole. Ooh I thought I would cum right then it felt amazing.

I coo'd and ooh and ahhd. His ministrations on and in my c**t brought forth the first of my squirting musky showers on his tongue and face. He proceeded to stick two fingers in my throbbing vaginal entrance to replace his tongue.