A Weekend With Lacey [M 50+/F 20+] [Age Gap] [Romantic]

We “met” on Reddit about six months ago, in a book discussion community, of all things. I was immediately enamored with her intelligence and cute sense of humor, and interesting insights on a book we had both read. As we were chatting, I also took a look at her profile….and mind blown!

She was stunning! She did not show her face, but not much else was hidden. She was fit, tanned, shapely, had perfect perky breasts, and a beautiful toned bottom. My jaw dropped, and I was shocked and speechless for a moment.

After a few minutes of silence, I told her what had happened, she asked me if I was ok with seeing her naked, I said I was, and we continued chatting.

Since that time we have become reading buddies, reading quite a few books together and having fun discussing them. We have even read some erotica, which was quite interesting considering the underlying sexual tension that had built between us. Oh, and I should mention: she is in her 20s, I am in my 50s, she is married, and her husband knows every detail about our relationship and our eventual rendezvous.

A Weekend With Lacey

We “met” on Reddit about six months ago, in a book discussion community, of all things. I was immediately enamored with her intelligence and cute sense of humor, and interesting insights on a book we had both read. As we were chatting, I also took a look at her profile….and mind blown!

She was stunning! She did not show her face, but not much else was hidden. She was fit, tanned, shapely, had perfect perky breasts, and a beautiful toned bottom. My jaw dropped, and I was shocked and speechless for a moment.

After a few minutes of silence, I told her what had happened, she asked me if I was ok with seeing her naked, I said I was, and we continued chatting.

Since that time we have become reading buddies, reading quite a few books together and having fun discussing them. We have even read some erotica, which was quite interesting considering the underlying sexual tension that had built between us. Oh, and I should mention: she is in her 20s, I am in my 50s, she is married, and her husband knows every detail about our relationship and our eventual rendezvous.

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Tap Tap Tap

What was that? Is that Rina tapping? I walk back to my bedroom, and stand next to the wall between our two bedrooms.

Tap tap tap. It’s her. She wants to play, so I tap back.

Rina is an attractive woman in her mid-40s who lives in my apartment building, and we share a bedroom wall. We see each other now and then, and will always stop for a friendly chat. Our little tapping game started about a year ago, when she joked that she heard my headboard tapping against the wall last night, and said she hoped me and my friend were having fun.

I quickly responded that I had been alone all night, then turned as red as a beet. Oh my gosh, I had just admitted that I had gotten so caught up in my stroking session that I did not even realize my bed was hitting the back wall.

“Don’t worry about it,” she said with a wink and smile, “we both like to enjoy our play sessions.”

The rest of the day I was thinking of her comment. Imagining her compact, busty body lying on her bed. A rabbit, bullet vibrator, wand, or womanizer pressed to her clit, sending joyful vibrations through her entire body.

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A First Time For Everything [M20+/F20+/M50+] [Voyeurism] [Exhibitionism] [Handjob]

A couple years ago I lived next door to a great young couple, Gina and Hawk. They were perfect neighbors: quiet, polite, friendly, and I would soon find out, very naughty too.

We both had backyard swimming pools, so we would spend time together at both homes, swimming, sitting in the hot tub, enjoying margaritas, etc.

The first time I got a glimpse of Gina’s naughty streak was an evening at my house, when she asked if I would mind if she took her top off in the hot tub, which I was just fine with. And here I should tell you about Gina: she is an adorable redhead, with a cute, curvy figure, bright smile, and gorgeous, full breasts. So it was a total pleasure to sit in the hot tub looking at them that evening.

Over the next few weeks, I would see Gina’s lovely tits several more times, and she became comfortable enough to soak in the tub completely nude, giving me the chance to see her beautiful ginger bush. As nice as this was, it was just the beginning of my experience with Gina.

It Started By Accident [F48/M55]

Jan and I have been neighbors for two years. We both moved into this apartment complex after divorces, got to know each other, found we had some things in common, and became friends.

Of course, being two single adults, who will eventually find partners again, the subject of dating each other came up, but neither one of us is ready for that, and we are both content being single.

A few months ago, I had planned a trip that would take me out of town for a few days. I had told Jan (we check each other’s porches for packages when we are away) that I would be gone until Monday.

On Sunday morning, she texted me to ask if I had a couple tablespoons of white wine she could borrow for a recipe, and I said I did and she could help herself (we have each other’s keys).

Later that day, I decided to come home on Sunday rather than Monday, but had not mentioned it to Jan yet. That evening, as I sometimes do, I was having some self pleasure time in the bathroom before my shower. Since I had the fan on, I did not hear my front door open, and did not hear Jan approach until she turned the corner into the master bathroom and saw me with my cock in hand, happily stroking away.

In Praise of Older Women

I met Susan last year when we were paired at a local golf course. She’s in her mid-60s, and about 10 years older than me, but we really hit it off. She’s smart, sarcastic, and still quite lovely, and we got along so well that we started playing golf regularly.

Like me, Susan is divorced, so naturally, we soon started talking about dating and sex as mature adults. We also discovered we both had strong libidos, but did not have partners at the time.

One thing lead to another, and after our fourth round of golf, we ended up back at my place. After we both showered (separate bathrooms) we relaxed with a drink and a snack, and started talking about sex again. As you might expect, soon we were actually having sex, and now have it after every time we play golf.

I’ve had some really good sex in my life, but nothing as fulfilling as Susan. Every time, at her insistence, we start with a beautiful blow job, that is intense and passionate.She does things with her mouth and hands I had never experienced before, and she can get me from zero to eruption in five minutes. Even as I write this, I am hard thinking about it.

We Had Not Even Kissed Yet

We had hung out several times. Flirted. There was chemistry, but no kiss yet.

She invited me over after dinner. Just to hang out and watch a movie.

When she opened the door to let me in, she was wearing loose shorts and a t-shirt. And clearly no bra.

“Interesting,” I thought to myself. But good, she’s comfortable with me.

We sat on the couch. Talked, laughed, had a few glasses of wine.

She said something that was sweet, and without thought I placed my hand on her leg, just above her knee.

She looked at it, and placed her hand on mine. And then moved my hand up her leg. Really far up her leg.

Was this an invitation?

We had not even kissed yet.

She kept her hand on mine. My finger was slightly under her shorts, and only inches from her pussy.

I moved my hand a bit more. She did not say a word, but just kept watching the movie.

A bit more…no undies! My gosh, she planned this.

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But Abby, You’re So Young

I’ve known Abby for about two years, ever since she took a job as a paid intern on my finance team. As attractive as she is, the first thing I noticed was her wit and self-deprecating humor. We really clicked, and we’ve gotten to know each other on a personal and professional level since then. And what I’ve learned is that once comfortable, she also has a bit of a dirty mind and can cuss like a sailor!

One day last month we planned an evening for her to come over for drinks and for me to review her senior thesis. As we were relaxing on the sofa, she randomly mentioned she was wearing something she bought with the gift card I got her for her birthday, and asked me to guess what it is. Although a bit awkward, I guessed it was her jeans, and then her top, but I was wrong on both occasions. After we both laughed, I responded by saying that whatever it is, I am sure it looks great on her.

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I Still Can’t Believe This Happened

As the title implies, I recently experienced something with a stunning woman, an experience on every guy’s sexy bucket list, and spontaneous things like this rarely happen for me. So I figure I should write it down to preserve the memory.

Last Friday, I met a buddy for a beer at a local bar & grill, and we happened to find a table near a group of three attractive ladies.

I’m careful not to ogle anyone, or do anything that is uncomfortable, but I was captivated by one of the women next to us. She was about 5’5”, beautiful brunette hair, deep brown eyes, warm smile, and a gorgeous figure. And maybe it was wishful thinking, but I swear I caught her looking at me more than once.

Shortly after my buddy had to leave unexpectedly, two of the ladies next to me gathered up their things to leave as well, and for a moment, it was just me and the woman of my dreams.

At that moment I decided to do something I never do, and asked if I could buy her another drink as I finished my beer. And to my delight, she accepted.

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One Tease Too Many

You had been teasing me all weekend. But kept telling me you “weren’t in the mood.”

When you bent over in front of me to pick something up, that was the last straw.

So I got up, grabbed you by the wrist and waist, and set you on the couch.

“I told you, I don’t feel like sex”, you said.

I replied, “Well, you should think twice about flashing your pussy then.”

With that, I held your hands with mine, and dove in.

Kisses up and down your slit. Taking your lips between mine.

You squirmed and whimpered.

But I was on a mission. You should not have pushed me so far.

You were getting aroused.

Your fragrance.

The wetness.

Up and down your lips. My fingers massaging you methodically.

Grazing your clit.

Seeing you swell.

I slipped a finger in. Then another. I massaged your canal. In a “come here” motion.

My tongue found your button.

Gentle. Swirling. Probing.

You gave in. You relaxed. You closed your eyes.

I built you up. Higher. Higher.