Need a pay rise.
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Posted:Dec 4, 2015 11:10 am
Last Updated:Dec 5, 2015 3:14 am
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Being a college and having to manage a tight budget does have its drawbacks. It means I only get 5 goes at meeting new and interesting people on this site. Roll on a lottery win. The first thing I would buy is a gold membership. Then I get unlimited opportunities to meet and chat to new horny folk............. 
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Growing Up
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Posted:Dec 2, 2015 11:47 pm
Last Updated:Dec 3, 2015 12:42 am
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Whilst sat here doing my college homework my mind starts to wonder onto the subject of sex and the quality of sex education that I received at school. How naïve was I believing that what I learned in those classes, was the be all and end all to the joys of sex. Obviously my extremely boastful and worldly wise classmates and friends filled in a few of the physical and mechanical gaps in my knowledge. Which I suspect may have been just “wishful thinking” in most cases. But that experience, my own encounters to date and being on this site has made me realise that wishful thinking, fantasy, make believe, secret desires call it what you will exist in everyone. Maybe that’s why I prefer the older generation, they have more to give and share. So let’s hope more of it comes my way real or fantasy....................... xxx
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One For You
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Posted:Dec 2, 2015 12:28 am
Last Updated:Dec 2, 2015 1:02 pm
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Older women like my bum ................. x
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Arrival At Mrs Kelly's House (Part 2)
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Posted:Dec 1, 2015 2:28 pm
Last Updated:Jan 20, 2016 10:11 am
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Once I had arrived at Mrs Kelly’s house I had to sit in my car on the road side to wait for my erection and breathing rate to go down, before I could pluck up the courage to go knock on the door. Even as I knocked the nerves in my body were making me shake. I swear I could even feel pre-cum on the end of my cock and had to make sure there were no wet patches showing through my shorts.
Then the door opened and she was stood there. In my mind’s eye the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. In reality a hot looking, sexily dressed normal and curvy 54 year old housewife. I couldn’t help but stare at her form. From breasts right down to her stocking covered legs to her toes.
“Can I help you young man” came a stern and authoritative voice.
After a brief pause and stutter I explained that I was Mrs Jones’s , Adam. At that point she recognised me and exclaimed “Ah yes your mum rang to say you were calling. Please come in”.
Once inside Mrs Kelly asked me to remove my shoes so as not to spoil the carpets. I took off my shoes in the hall and followed her into the living room. I couldn’t take my eyes off her arse as it wiggled to and fro as she walked. She was dress in a satin house coat and no shoes.
I explained that there were lots of boxes of stuff my mum had sorted out and that they were in the car.
“I’m sorry but my husband’s just left for the weekend so there is no one to carry the boxes in. Could you be a darling and bring them in”.
“Of course no problem Mrs Kelly” I said.
“You’re such a nice boy, your mum has nothing but good things to say about you, you know”
As we walked into the hall, I bent down to put my shoes back on, at which point Mrs Kelly spoke the words that were to send shivers through my whole body to the point of sapping most of my strength.
“My, that’s a very hot pert young bottom you have there, Adam” as I felt her hand grab me by a cheek and give it a firm squeeze.
I nearly fell through the door as she opened it explaining that if I carried the boxes to the door, pass them to her she would stack them in the hall. That way I didn’t have to keep putting my shoes on and off.
Each time I brought a box back from the car she would reach out to grab a box. Every time her satin house coat would flop open giving me a full view of her bra clad breasts. I couldn’t help but stare each time this happened. On every occasion Mrs Kelly would catch me looking and give me a knowing glance as if to say you are a naughty boy.
Once all the boxes were in the hall Mrs Kelly ushered me back in and told me to take off my shoes. Then she told me the boxes needed to go upstairs in the back bedroom. I picked up the first box and followed Mrs Kelly up the stairs. Her house coat wasn’t very long and as she was a few stairs higher I got a full view of her stocking tops, panties and lower arse cheeks as she climbed the stairs. I was so focused on her arse I hadn’t noticed that when she reached the top of the stairs she had swivelled her head and was looking directly at me.
She guided me into the bedroom where I placed the first box. But before I could leave the room Mrs Kelly was stood holding the open door with a serious look on her face.
“Are you some sort of pervert young man?” Mrs Kelly said. “What would your mum think of you staring at my tits and up my house coat?”
I was so flustered I couldn’t muster any words in my defence.
“I think I need to speak to your mum about this, don’t you” she threatened.
“Please don’t do that, please” I begged.
So many words spilled out of my mouth I cannot to this day recall everything I said.
“Did you like what you saw? Did it turn you on?” Mrs Kelly asked.
Again I was struck dumb. But my cock suddenly sprang into life and was so erect, so fast and so hard, that it was contained in my shorts made it hurt.
Mrs Kelly walked over to me put her manicured hand on my shoulder and said “I tell you what I will do. If you give me a nice kiss I won’t say anything to anyone about this”
I nodded in silent agreement but as our mouths locked together and our tongues met Mrs Kelly’s hand was instantly onto the bulge of my erection and stroking me. I half gasped and pulled away from her. The nervous energy going through my body now was so great I couldn’t even think straight.
Whilst this was happening Mrs Kelly had gone back to the door and opened it fully. She walked over to the bed and sat down. Slowly crossing her legs she looked at me up and down and said “There’s the door. You have two choices. Go close it in which case that tells me you want this to go further. Or walk through it and leave. The choice is yours”
There was my, get out of this situation clause right there. As I walked to the door my head and nervous system were screaming at me to run like hell. But by the time I got to the door my hard on and erotic nature had the better of me. I slowly closed the door and turned around as Mrs Kelly rose to her feet and started to unbutton her house coat.
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My Chating Rules
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Posted:Dec 1, 2015 4:19 am
Last Updated:Jan 30, 2022 12:27 pm
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When chatting to people on here I will always endeavour to stick within mutually agreed boundaries. I’m not an aggressive or pushy person and feel free to tell me if and when I over step the mark. I’ve not been brought up to be rude and insulting so you will not get that from me. However I do like role play chat of all kinds which does mean playing a fantasy character. In that sense I will play my full part. It’s an important part of the fantasy and I expect the same. If this offends then I am not for you and I wish you luck on your search for what is. I will not judge you so please do not judge me.
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A little about me
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Posted:Dec 1, 2015 3:44 am
Last Updated:Dec 2, 2015 10:54 am
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I consider myself to be mature in attitude when it comes to sex. I have always been brought up to be respectful and considerate towards other people’s views and attitudes in all areas. So I don’t see why this should not extend to sexual activity.
Being judgmental and closed to new ideas, fantasies, desires as I see it is to limit your life’s experiences going forward. I’m hoping that on this site I can meet all kinds of people to broaden my outlook and more specifically experience. As I say in my profile what I lack in experience I make up for in imagination.
Hopefully today opens a new chapter in my growing up that hopefully is endless fun, learning, eroticism, real, fantasy and much more.
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Introduction (Part 1)
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Posted:Dec 1, 2015 2:27 am
Last Updated:May 3, 2016 10:31 am
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My name is Adam and I am nearly 19 on writing this. I consider myself to be quite confident sexually for my youthful age. The thing I lack is experience and knowledge. I’ve always had a good sex life for my age bracket. But it lacks imagination and I have always wanted to learn more and experience more sexually. I find girls of my age quite immature when it comes to sex. That’s partly why I lean towards older people. I’ve always been fascinated about all aspects of sex and know the only way to learn is to participate in more mature circles. Sex to me is about the mind as well as the body.
My fascination and desires are probably driven more by being brought up in a household with just my mum and older sister. It is probably my mum I have to thank for my first and only mature sexual encounter.
My mum worked for the same company for years and knew lots of people she interacted with socially. One such person was Mrs Kelly. She was a 54yr old buxom woman. Curvy in the right places and always dressed quite authoritatively in plain skirts and jackets mainly. Sometimes she’d be wearing trousers and jacket. On the few occasions I had met her previous to our encounter I had always found myself staring at her, looking her up and down and coming away feeling horny.
One Sat morning I had decided to drive into town to spend the day going round the shops. My mum had been gathering lots of old stuff together in boxes in the hallway, which I was constantly tripping over. After breakfast I was about to leave when my mum asked if I could drop all the stuff in the hallway around at Mrs Kelly’s house. For some reason the cock in my shorts literally stood to attention there and then. My bulge was so pronounced I had to turn away from my mum to save embarrassment. I couldn’t stand there and argue as that would have taken more time for my mum to notice my dilemma. So I agreed instantly.
I loaded the boxes into my car and drove off towards Mrs Kelly’s house.
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