Mom’s Erotic Lessons [Incest] [Milf] [mF]

Alfred’s mom was way more than a gorgeous milf. When she finds out her own son is still an unkissed virgin, she enrolls him into her forbidden erotic lessons.

Chapter 1

I sat by myself in the college cafeteria. I took a sip from my apple juice and then turned it around to read the ingredients for the hundredth time. “Does somebody sit here?” a girl asked me.

I traced my eyes from her tight jeans, up to her belly button and then farther up her crop-top. Her c-cup tits strained against her upper clothing, just one poke and they would burst right through. It was Clara — the hottest girl in my class. I didn’t dare to hold eye contact with her. Her blue gems were too valuable for me to look at. I couldn’t believe what she was hinting after. Did she want to join my side? Maybe she had a question or two about some upcoming test. “No,” I tried to say, but my voice cracked completely and revealed my loose nerves.

She raised an eyebrow and didn’t understand what word I’d just stuttered. “Is somebody sitting here?” she tried again and raised her voice a bit louder.

I lost my virginity to my psychologist part 1 [milf]

I’d been bullied for a long time for my larger than average penis. This had started accelerated the past few weeks after an incident at the college locker room. This affected my grades which made my parents worried. So I decided to visit the psychologist

She opened the door and was dressed in dark stockings, sandals with low heels and pink buttoned sweater that veiled her bulging breasts. She’d thick black hair and round glasses. On her face were fresh lipstick and dimples when she smiled. “Take a seat,” she said and pointed to the armchair, “don’t be shy.”

I sat down. “What’s been troubling you,” she said while crossing her legs, “for the last couple of days?”

I blushed a little and struggled to say, “I… my classmates have been spreading rumors about me.”

She opened the window a little and unbuttoned her sweater. “Do you mind opening up to me?”

“They are spreading a rumor about the size of my penis,” I said while staring down at the floor.

She leaned over and put her hand on my thigh. “It’s nothing to be embarrassed over.”

“I don’t know. I find it a bit uncomfortable.”

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my stepmom’s sexual lessons [milf]

It was another Friday evening, most of the boys in my age were probably outside partying. I had never touched a drop of alcohol, not for health reasons but because I barely had any friends at all.

It was a different story with my father, who had the looks to star in a high paid movie. He had a prominent jawline, jet black hair and a pair of dark eyes that could pull any women in.

He was lawyer and made a lot of money. And as a man he was no exception when it came to women. His marriage with my mother didn’t even last a year. He was often away, and I got a lot of privacy because of that.

But I was jealous of him. The number of women that had ridden his dick and kissed his lips must have been more than I could count.

However a week ago, he’d told me he wanted to settle. He looked exhausted and found a woman he was really into it. She was 15 years his senior: 41 and was smoking hot like the rest of the females that fell into his arms. Her name was Alina, a rare red head. She had pair of tits that were not too big so they hung like two sacks, but big enough to be squeezed. She was a bit on the shorter side, but her wide hips and voluptuous figure sure made up for it.