I’m not sure how to share this. I love writing, but I’ve never written erotica. I’ve also never written erotic stories about myself and those I love. If you want the good stuff, I really don’t know where to tell you to start, yet.
The following stories may not be entirely contiguous. Pardon my ramblings.
MILF and I have been married for more than a decade. She and Cougar are separated by almost 20 years. I fall somewhere in the middle.
I’m tall, can’t get a tan without burning and have fine brown hair falling past my shoulders. Complete the imagery with eyes fading from blue to gray with hazel flecks and a well trimmed beard that reflects my various European origins: browns, reds, blond and white more recently.
I work for a living so I have a passably muscular build for my age.
MILF couldn’t pick a hair style, if she tried. It’s usually short and brown to dirty (!) blonde. Rubenesque body with pillowy DD breasts and dark nipples that beg to be nibbled until hard. She’s a girly girl who loves her trimmed eyebrows, perfect minimalist makeup and Brazilian wax. We’ve discovered that she’s bi curious. Shocker!