FabSwingers.com forum: The Older Woman

By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

Not every woman likes to be called “older”. I suppose it’s the association with the word “old”. But she was older than me and she owned it. She revelled in her experience to my naivete and she luxuriated in her confidence to my hesitance. She called it “cute”. No, there was no need to dodge the label here: she was older. And sexy as all fuck. And she taught me everything I know.

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

I forgot to state at the beginning: this is a fictional story. A bit of fun playing around with a common fantasy.

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By *us man1957Man
over a year ago

Guildford

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By *usie4uTV/TS
over a year ago

Havant

"I forgot to state at the beginning: this is a fictional story. A bit of fun playing around with a common fantasy."

Keep going x

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By *ubybabyCouple
over a year ago

lincoln ish

Well I'm an older women xxx

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By *osco78Man
over a year ago

Sheffield

"Well I'm an older women xxx"

And those pics are great x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

"Well I'm an older women xxx"

Wow Ruby , what a fantastic profile and very sexy pics indeed xxx

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

I ambled along the street, enjoying the glorious warmth of early summer sun on my skin. I looked left down every side street as I walked. The map indicated I should be there soon.

I almost missed my turn off: a hedge had grown over the street sign and I was almost past before I spotted the name I was looking for. The searching, the awkward double back and the map all must have conspired to make me look a bit-

"Lost?"

A woman's voice brought my head up, searching around for the source. It didn't take long for my gaze to lock on to the woman in question. She was out tending her front garden. Visible just over a low wall that continued the hedge.

"Um, I, err…", I stammered, all flustered.

The woman in front of me oozed sex appeal. She was in short shorts and a vest top, showing a goodly amount of flesh in the summer sun. She was kneeling in front of a flower bed and bending slightly ove. She had her head up to look at me. Her long, dark hair flowed around her face, framing eyes that twinkled with mischief and a captivating smile.

I couldn't help myself - within a fraction of a second my eyes had taken all of this in and then followed her hair down. Down to where wisps pointed tantalisingly to her cleavage. Cleavage displayed to very good effect by her scoop necked top and stooped position. Cleavage that was currently robbing me of my wits as my mind fought between embarrassment and following those golden curves down into the depths of her top.

"A little bit tongue tied?" She teased. She looked pleased with herself. "I'm sure we could fix that."

She grinned and I felt my cheeks burn. I'm sure I must have been glowing red.

She looked from my eyes down to her cleavage and back again. She didn't actually say "like what you see?" but she did give me a knowing smile that intimated exactly that. Busted. And even more, mortified. I let my eyes fall away. She raised herself up, her body twisting under her strappy top. The material slid over her boobs, serving to outline the tantalising shapes they were taking on as she moved rather than hide anything. Fuck. I was looking at them again! I reached for something to say.

"Couldn't see the sign for your hedge", I offered. Then I couldn't help thinking that I had just insulted this woman's garden - this woman who was clearly interested in gardening. And I so desperately wanted to be in this sexy woman's good graces. If a pit had opened up in front of me right then I would have jumped in gladly.

She wasn't going to let me off the hook so easily though.

"I'll make sure I trim my bush then, shall I?"

Later I would wonder how she managed to keep a straight face as she said that but right then I just reddened even further and looked down at my shoes. She decided to rescue me.

"So where are you looking for?"

"Number five", I replied. "My parents have just moved in."

"Oh", she said brightly, realisation in her voice. "You must be Geoff and Sarah's boy."

I flinched slightly at the word "boy", a a slight frown troubling my face for a moment. I don't know whether she spotted it and decided to salve my bruised ego, or whether she did it of her own accord, but she looked me up and down in an exaggerated fashion and said,

"Although I have to say: definitely more man than boy. Do you work out?"

I shook my head in the negative. "Swimming", I managed to mumble, sounding not much better than a socially dysfunctional teenager. I was twenty God dammit! I should be able to do better.

"Well it looks good on you", she complimented and then offered her hand. "Linda", she said.

I took the proffered hand and shook it. "George", I said.

"Number five is two doors up on the right hand side." She motioned with her hands, indicating a house. "And tell your mum and dad that I will come round to dinner on Saturday night after all."

With a little wink she returned to her gardening while I promised I would and then made my way to my parents' new house where it was an annoyingly long time before I was in my room with enough privacy to masturbate. It was a long and imaginative session.

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

"Well I'm an older women xxx"

And it's fantastic to have someone post already who isn't put off by the label. Welcome to the story - I hope you enjoy

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By *us man1957Man
over a year ago

Guildford

Great story more please thanks

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By *asey666Man
over a year ago

Dublin 13

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

"Will you be staying for dinner?" My mum asked.

"Eh… yeah", I answered.

"Really?" My mum said, obviously surprised. "I thought you'd be off out with your friends."

"Tony's got a job near Uni for the summer", I replied, "and Gavin's not back til later. The rest are all over the other side of town now - I'll catch up with them later."

It was all sort of true - Tony really was staying near the university, Gavin wasn't back yet, and the rest of the crew were further away after mum and dad's move. But Gavin would be back in time for a night out and my original plan had been to join everyone on it, despite the distance.

No, the reason I wasn't going out this Saturday was Linda. She was coming round for dinner and my not-far-from-teenage hormones wanted me to be near her, despite the ridiculousness of the thought that anything might happen. But the young are driven by those hormones, mixed with inexperience and sprinkled with a dash of unreasonable hope - and I was willing to suffer a boring dinner with the parents for a few glimpses of flesh and perhaps the intoxicating feeling of being in her presence while her sexually charged aura washed over me.

"Well make sure you wear something nice", said my mum. "We have guests coming."

"Do we?" I replied in my very best disinterested voice before heading back up the stairs.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I'm an older woman at 53... and although 20 is way too young for me I like being admired.....

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

"I'm an older woman at 53... and although 20 is way too young for me I like being admired..... "

I'm deliberately leaving Linda's age unspecified. I think it works best if each reader imagines the age gap that suits their inner kink

. The bit that's important is that Linda is "older than 20" by some significant margin.

And I think my 20 year old self would quite happily have admired that ankle you're showing off there in a not very Victorian way

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

"You look gorgeous", said mum, beaming as she welcomed her new neighbour into her new house.

I had to agree. Linda did look gorgeous. I think my dad agreed too, judging by the overly attentive greeting he gave her. She was wearing a summer dress that floated around her as she moved and hugged her body when she was at rest. To be fair, most of the ladies present were in summer dresses, including my mum: the weather had steadfastly remained hot for the last few days and everyone was emboldened into showing more skin. These are the days that young libidos are made for.

I couldn’t quite put my finger on it - I am hardly the world’s foremost expert on fashion - but somehow Linda’s dress seemed a little bit more overtly sexual than all the others. It was cinched at the waist, which pulled the material tight in very interesting places on her body, and she had once again gone for a plunging neckline so that her cleavage was displayed to good effect. It had a split up one side and every so often a leg would escape, the heels she was wearing lending a graceful curve to her calf. I might have been guilty of following her around a little bit to get more of those glimpses.

Eventually everyone had arrived and my mum sent my dad to gather everyone at the patio for dinner. Emboldened by the weather of the last few days, my parents had decided to have the first function in their new house outside their new house, so to speak.

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By *asey666Man
over a year ago

Dublin 13

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Great story so far

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By *ricky09Man
over a year ago

Gloucester/Cyprus

enjoying the story

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By *eet or funMan
over a year ago

peterborough

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By *usie4uTV/TS
over a year ago

Havant

""You look gorgeous", said mum, beaming as she welcomed her new neighbour into her new house.

Keep it going x

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over a year ago

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By *us man1957Man
over a year ago

Guildford

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By *teviem40Man
over a year ago

stoke

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

My parents had invited three other couples and Linda to their little soiree and it was a bit of a tight fit around their outdoor table. My mum muttered apologies as we squeezed in, interspersed with prominent and pointed observations that "we really must buy a bigger table". But we were Brits and both glad of the mere possibility of sitting outside, and willing to soldier on.

Everyone apart from Rodger, that is. He was to my left with his wife, Jane, at whom he complained constantly about touching knees, of all things. We would all find out over the course of the dinner that he was both a bore and a boor - I'm sure he managed to insult everyone at least once by the time we were done. I'm also sure I wasn't the only one thinking of him as Rodger "my Jag" Middleton by then either. Jane, by contrast, seemed nice, although it was a bit difficult to tell because she rarely got a word in edgewise past her husband's booming bravado.

The Gordons sat to my right. They were standard pale-skinned Scots with a worldly air and a friendly manner. The Smiths were opposite them. Mr Smith - Brian - looked very Smith-like: generically besuited and British. His wife, on the other hand, was a very un-Smithian dark skinned and exotic woman. Her name was Iolanthe and she was from Greece. The Smiths were beside Linda who was directly opposite me. I had initially wanted that spot, beside Linda, and was a bit disappointed when the seating arrangements were revealed. But I didn't dare object and it soon became apparent that directly opposite was a very good place to be.

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By *us man1957Man
over a year ago

Guildford

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

"Well I'm an older women xxx"

Love older women x

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By *uvs2snogMan
over a year ago

crawley

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Keep this going please

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By *oth0712Man
over a year ago

cambridge

More please

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By *asey666Man
over a year ago

Dublin 13

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

Linda laughed. Her boobs bounced and jiggled as she did so and my imagination was once again plunging down that neckline.

"So you left him there, with all those girls, to fend for himself?"

"Pretty much, yep", confirmed Ian - Mr Gordon - with a grin. "Although, with the stories he came back with, I sometimes wonder if I should have stayed behind too."

This earned him a playful slap on the shoulder from his wife which startled him out of a reverie induced partly by alcohol and partly by misty eyed memory.

"Ah, the possibilities of youth", Linda commiserated, before turning a lingering and, to my mind at least, pointed glance in my direction. Without conscious thought her tongue slipped out to wet her lips, sending my very conscious thoughts into an overdrive of lustful fantasy. Abruptly Linda gave a little wriggle and changed positions, seemingly uncomfortable the way she had been sitting.

The evening had gone well so far. Conversation - and wine - had flowed and we were meandering onto topics that could be described as “relaxed” as opposed to the “so what do you do?” formalities of earlier. I was somewhat less tipsy than everyone else, a situation more to do with the fact that I didn’t have a taste for wine yet than any sort of drinking stamina on my part. This was probably for the best because I hate to think what sort of idiot I would have made of myself if I'd mixed my levels of awkward lust with anything but the small amount of wine I could face drinking.

"Had a few when I was younger too." That was Rodger "my Jag" Middleton. I wasn't sure what he was on about yet but it was bound to be a boast of some sort. "Practically had to beat them off with a stick, there were so many."

Ah, women. I began to zone out of what was bound to be a boring and, to all indications, disgusting anecdote. I turned away just as Jane started staring daggers into her husband's neck… to see Linda watching me. She smiled and rolled her eyes - a slight cast towards Rodger indicating the object of her gesture. Then she got a little playful expression on her face.

I jumped.

"What's the matter honey?"

"Ah, nothing mum. Just thought I saw a wasp."

"Don't be silly, it's too early for them. Sorry for the interruption, Rodger." And the boring anecdote continued.

But it hadn't been a wasp, it was a foot. A foot that Linda had unexpectedly placed about half way up my leg. And with a hint of an impish smile she began to rub the inside of my thigh with it.

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By *teviem40Man
over a year ago

stoke

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over a year ago

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

I was alert now, and painfully hard. Linda's foot slid tantalisingly over my thigh: a little bit up, a little bit down. But over time more up than down, inching my shorts up as she went. I tried to eat, drink and converse while Linda, ah, played. But it was difficult. All I could think about was her foot, and the leg attached to that foot, rubbing against me; skin against skin.

I flipped between studious concentration on my food and looking around with, I am sure, the guiltiest of guilty looks on my face as Linda sensuously slid her foot up to my groin. Every time I glanced at her she would give me a surreptitious evil grin and rub her foot against me just a little bit harder. My cheeks were flushed, my hands shook from the adrenaline, and my contribution to the conversation declined dramatically in both quantity and quality. And, of course, my cock was rock hard - straining against my shorts as if willing itself towards Linda's caressing foot.

“So, George", said Linda, "what is it you're studying again?" As she said this she pushed her toes onto my hard shaft, sending a pulse of pleasure directly to my brain.

"Um…" It took me a moment to lock on to the fact that I needed to answer and another moment to actually come up with one. "History", I said.

Predictably this kicked off a round of interest in my studies. All eyes focused on me and I squirmed under the collective scrutiny while Linda massaged my turgid cock under the table. Several questions all came at once.

"Which period?" asked Iolanthe.

"Are you doing all round the world?" from Ian.

"Well that's a waste of time", was Rodger's contribution.

Such comment would usually get my back up and launch me into a well trodden and heartfelt but seldom successful defence of history's worthiness as a subject. But this time I had other things on my mind as I attempted field the conversation while Linda did her level best to make sure that I couldn't. It was agony. And yet it was bliss.

The conversation dipped into history and my study of it for a short while and I tried to hold it together while Linda searched for the tip of my cock with her toes. I could feel her exploring. I was beginning to think that I'd get away with it until the moment when my nerves got the better of me.

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By *dward_TeagueMan
over a year ago

wolverhampton

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By *ason7754Man
over a year ago

Blackburn

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

This is so horny

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By *teviem40Man
over a year ago

stoke

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over a year ago

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By *uvs2snogMan
over a year ago

crawley

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By *ilthyHabitCouple
over a year ago

south west

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By *onderful 13Man
over a year ago

middleton, Manchester

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By *thwalescplCouple
over a year ago

brecon

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Very horny

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

"Woah!"

"Ooops!"

"Oh my God!"

That last was definitely an overreaction. I'd spilled my water. The contents of the glass were now spreading across the table and spilling over the edge onto my lap. I guess talking and drinking at the same time as basically being foot-fucked was just a bit too much for my brain to handle.

Everyone scrambled awkwardly to get up and offered to help. Well, everyone apart from Rodger, that is. And me. I couldn't - not yet.

Linda had removed her foot as soon as the cold water had hit, but that still left my shorts in disarray. And worse - they were soaked and semi transparent and clinging in a very form-hugging way to my painfully erect cock.

As everyone raced for cloths or tissues or whatever it was that they'd thought of to mop up the spill, I sat resolutely in place and willed my hardon down. The coldness of the water helped, but I had all the vigour of youth and it really wasn't going down fast enough. I might be safe if Linda got to me first, but she'd started farthest away and she was having a hard time stopping herself from laughing. No help would be forthcoming from that quarter.

It was Jane who reached me first. She had a wad of kitchen paper which she had taken from a roll that had been left on a window ledge earlier. She rushed over with it and started dabbing first the table and then where the water had spilled on me: on my groin. On my wet, clingy and almost see-through shorts with my still semi-swollen cock showing through. It didn’t help that she was bending over to accomplish this and I was faced point-blank with a view directly down her dress at her freely swinging boobs. I twitched.

Suddenly a look passed across Jane’s face, as she realised what she was doing, and what she had seen.

“I uh….”, she stuttered as she backed up.

Inside I was panicking. Shit! She’s seen it! Fuck fuck fuck. I felt the colour rise in my cheeks.

“I mean I uh… you’re probably big enough to do that for yourself”, she floundered a bit. Then she quickly added “I mean old enough”.

The panic rose. I couldn’t stay a moment longer. I stood and charged towards the stairs.

“I’m going to get changed”, I called back to the gathering behind me.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Great story very erotic

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By *ince163Man
over a year ago

Birmingham

Enjoying this

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By *us man1957Man
over a year ago

Guildford

"Enjoying this

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very much so

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

I was in my room, calming down. And changing. My cheeks still burned but I could also remember the feel of Linda's foot as it moved sensuously over my cock. I began to get hard all over again.

"Nice to know I'm appreciated."

I whipped my head round. Linda was standing in my doorway. I began to mutter an apology, despite being the one who was intruded upon.

"Shh", said Linda, gently, as she walked towards me. Her hips swayed h*pnotically and I stood there, willingly entranced. She didn’t say anything else - when she got to me she just reached out and held my cock in her hand, gently stroking it. I could feel her hot breath on my shoulder. It had the unmistakable smell of alcohol on it. This wasn’t entirely unpleasant - the few fumbles I had had up to now had been alcohol fuelled and, like a Pavlovian dog, I was conditioned to link the smell of alcohol on breath with sex. My cock pulsed and stiffened in her hand.

Linda stood there for a few seconds, just feeling and stroking. I could sense a struggle within her. About exactly what I could only guess - only that temptation was warring with something else. Guilt? Fear? Embarrassment? Whichever it was, it was over quickly, temptation having clearly won.

I watched as she slid down my body, never taking her eyes from mine, and took the end of my cock into her mouth. As I watched, she pushed back my foreskin and put her lips to the very tip of me. I looked deep into her eyes as she slowly slid those lips over my glans until they came to rest on the ridge between shaft and head. She began to use her tongue to stimulate me - slowly sliding it over the sensitive flesh she had captured in her mouth. Fuck, it felt so good. But there were other people here. Just downstairs. In my mum and dad’s house. I glanced nervously at the door. It was still open.

“What about the door?” I asked pointing to the door with my head.

Linda slipped her lips back over my glans and my legs almost buckled as a wave of pleasure washed over me.

“Don’t worry about it”, she said.

“But won’t you be missed?”

“I’m ‘at the toilet’”, she supplied by way of answer. “Now shh, and stop asking questions. You really, really don’t want to involve me in conversation right now.” And then, as if to illustrate exactly why, she took my entire cock right into her mouth.

“Oh fuck!” I exclaimed, and then put my hand over my mouth. I couldn’t help it. I’d just felt what was, without doubt, the single most pleasurable experience I had had in my - admittedly short - sexual career. Linda’s lips were at the root of my cock, having travelled it’s entire length. But my little outburst was because of the exquisite feeling I had felt as my cock “popped” into her throat.

Linda started a tiny bobbing motion, sliding just the head of my cock in and out of her throat. It was a small motion, not at all visually impressive like the blowjobs I had seen in porn. But I felt wet, yielding warmth sliding snugly over my cock at just the right angle, with just the right pressure and I knew pleasure like none I had known. And soon - far sooner than I would have liked and yet hardly soon enough if someone should choose to come up the stairs - I could feel the pressure build.

“Uhh… hnnn… I’m going to… cum.”

I pulled slightly back. All of my experience so far had taught me that girls do not like you to cum in their mouths. But Linda did. She grabbed onto my arse with both hands and pulled me towards her, impaling her throat on my cock.

“Ooohh, fuuckk!” My legs trembled and nearly gave way as pleasure exploded in my head. My cock throbbed as I shot pulse after pulse of cum into Linda’s mouth. She took it all - she seemed to revel in it, making a sort of “mmm” noise as I came that sent delicious aftershocks of pleasure shooting up my pulsating cock.

Eventually my orgasm subsided. Linda still had my cock in her mouth - she had gone back to gently licking and sucking it, only it was now all shiny with a mixture of cum and saliva.

“You’re still hard”, she said, after a while.

“Yeah”, I said, slightly puzzled. “You’re still sucking it.”

Linda rose and lifted my new pair of shorts up my legs, then tucked me away inside.

“I’ll excuse myself soon”, she said. “Make your own excuses - say you’re going to your friends’ or something - then come round to mine.”

Then she left my room.

(The forum filter won't let me write h*pnotically out properly but I hope you understand what I mean).

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By *ag165Man
over a year ago

Greenock

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By *teviem40Man
over a year ago

stoke

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By *an79Man
over a year ago

Nottingham

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By *ardsoloMan
over a year ago

Harlow

Need more of this

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

"Well I'm an older women xxx"
and so sexy too

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By *onsi69Man
over a year ago

llanfairpg

Nice one

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By *xeterman1Man
over a year ago

weston super mare

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By *ames WhyteMan
over a year ago

Near Manchester Airport

Highly arousing.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

H*pnotically? Really fab? Lol

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By *obinhood86Man
over a year ago

nottingham

Im 32 always wanted an older woman. Mature busty mrs robinson type. Ie my mother in law

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By *wakers14Man
over a year ago

burgess hill

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

This is absolutely brilliant

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By *olexMan
over a year ago

Hull

"Well I'm an older women xxx"

And judging by your pics, a lot of fun too

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By *shrop_cpleCouple
over a year ago

Ceredigion

you will love watching 'the graduate (1967) with dustin hoffman!

"Not every woman likes to be called “older”. I suppose it’s the association with the word “old”. But she was older than me and she owned it. She revelled in her experience to my naivete and she luxuriated in her confidence to my hesitance. She called it “cute”. No, there was no need to dodge the label here: she was older. And sexy as all fuck. And she taught me everything I know."

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By *ardsoloMan
over a year ago

Harlow

But extremely sexy

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By *aughtywifeyWoman
over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Im an older woman too but extremely young at heart still trying new things whenever i can in real life x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

71 here and still love it xx

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By *dward_TeagueMan
over a year ago

wolverhampton

Marvellous stuff, more soon please op

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

I hesitated at Linda’s door. I hadn’t knocked yet - I wasn’t quite sure why. Nerves, I supposed. I felt nervous, although I also felt like I *shouldn’t* be nervous. I fancied her (more like completely lusted after her); I knew she liked me - she had sucked my cock and swallowed my cum not half an hour previously. But something inside me also recognised that this was a big step. If I went through that door, something would surely happen that would change my view of the world. Was I ready for it?

I can tell you now with the perspective of time that I was certainly not prepared for what was to come (except, perhaps in one, very *hard* sense). But I must have been ready. I certainly don’t feel like I suffered as a result (far from it) and I turned out fine. Or at least I think I did - you might have a different opinion. At any rate I’m extremely grateful now that my younger self plucked up the courage and knocked on the door.

“Just come in - it’s open.” Linda’s voice drifted through from somewhere in the house.

I pushed and the door opened, so I stepped through.

At this point you might expect a short little description of Linda’s house. Minimalist or homely, light and airy or cute and cosy - that sort of thing. I noticed none of that. None of it apart from one tiny corner at the bottom of the stairway. It had white wooden rails. Of course I now know what her house looked like because I would subsequently visit many times. I could tell you, but that would be cheating

The reason I only remembered that tiny corner - those white rails at the bottom of the stair - was that Linda was leaning against them. She was wearing the briefest of brief nighties which tightened and pulled around her body, showing it off to me. She had one arm up, holding on to the rail with the top of her body lazily draped against it. Her hips tipped out slightly with one foot just before the other, causing the hem of the nightie to ride up there so that I could follow the curve of her thigh all the way up to her bottom. I’m not sure if she had posed that way or if she had settled there naturally but the effect was stunning. Literally - I stood just inside the threshold, stunned and unable to speak.

“I think we might have to do something with that tongue of yours”, Linda quipped with a warm but somewhat cheeky smile. “You suddenly seem unable to speak.”

“I uh… that is I…” Actually I didn’t know what to say. Or do really. I mean, I knew I was going to have sex here, but my limited experience didn’t provide anything that would tell me whether I should walk over to Linda, bend her over the stair and immediately fuck her - like my cock wanted to do; or sit and talk and get to know each other and form a bond over tea and biscuits or something - as I thought my mum might want me to do. Not that my mum would approve of any of this situation at all.

I might not know what to do, but Linda did.

“Come on”, she said, and took me by the hand. “Let’s go somewhere more comfortable.”

Linda led me by the hand upstairs. I followed, watching her legs flex and her bum sway in front of my face as we climbed. I could see the cheeks of her bottom as her movement displaced the short nightie. I was mesmerised by the play of her muscles beneath soft, tanned skin. Skin so close I could touch. I wanted to touch - to feel her skin under my hands. But I didn’t: I followed. I could smell her perfume, deep and intoxicating, as I climbed through the space she had just vacated. There was something else too. Something on the edge of my senses. A musky scent that an older, wiser me would come to recognise as arousal.

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over a year ago

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I like the way that this one is developing

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

Linda took me to her bedroom -although I barely had time to register that fact before I had a bundle of silk-clad woman in my arms. She snaked her arms around my neck and pulled my head in towards hers. I was on familiar ground here - kissing, I knew how to do. I had even discovered I had a natural talent for it.

I met Linda's lips and kissed her, softly at first but then with increasing passion. She melted into me, her body dr*ping itself over mine as I did my very best to impress. It was obviously working. I kissed her lips, gently but urgently, and soon her mouth parted, inviting me in. My tongue reached out to hers and we explored the sensations of tongue against tongue or sensitive lips. I traced a line with my lips down her throat to the side of her neck - the sweet spot where it joins the shoulder. She moaned and her body gave a small involuntary shudder.

"Too many clothes", she said, clawing at mine.

I stripped, rather inelegantly I have to say, while Linda backed off from trying to "help" me and just lifted the slip of a nightie over her head. She was naked before me - tits out in all their glory and gorgeously displayed as she lifted. I could see her pussy, already glistening with moisture and I felt a twitch in my cock. I was going to have sex with this woman!

But only if I could get out of this tangle of clothes! I had stopped half way through undressing while I took in the vision in front of me and now my shorts were tangled around my ankles and I was in danger of falling over. I pulled them off with more fevered force than was strictly necessary, then the same with my shirt. The last button couldn't take that and pinged out to land somewhere on Linda's floor.

Now we were both naked. Linda standing tall - confident and proud; me somewhat shy - looking everywhere but at Linda's eyes while my arms moved awkwardly, not sure what to do with themselves.

"Don't hide your body", said Linda, taking my arms and putting them at my side. "It's beautiful. You should be proud." Then she backed to her bed and lay down, looking at me. "Now come over here and show me what you can do with that hard cock of yours."

(Apparently dr*ping isn't allowed either)

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over a year ago

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brecon

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over a year ago

weston super mare

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over a year ago

You are so hot ruby slipper

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By *dward_TeagueMan
over a year ago

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Lucky lad lol

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

I went to Linda, my cock leading the way. She lay on her back and spread her legs as I approached, looking beautiful, sensual, wanton, lewd - all at once. I could see her pussy - her pussy! And it was not shyly hidden away to be fumbled with: it was fully on display - wet with arousal and slightly open, showing pink inside.

Linda welcomed me with her arms and her legs, wrapping them around me as I took my place above her. I took a moment to admire her body: tanned skin; soft, rounded breasts that fell slightly to the side, putting her hard, erect nipples into relief; toned legs that I could feel more than see. I ran my hands over them, marvelling at the feel of her skin under mine.

I began to kiss down Linda's body: a brush across her mouth; light kisses down her neck; lingering, lustful sucking on her nipple. She moaned, and I was pleased with myself for causing such a reaction.

I started to kiss further down, my aim to do for Linda what she had done for me. I was nervous - my limited experience so far had not included oral sex. Would I be any good? I worried intensely that I would not.

"No", said Linda, catching my intent. "I want you inside me."

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over a year ago

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

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I moved up Linda's body, my head again level with hers. My body was on hers; I could feel her skin against my skin. Smooth, soft warmth from chest to groin. The tip of my cock had nestled right next to her pussy - I could feel it slip and slide over her lips as we kissed and caressed. She moaned: a deep, guttural sound from deep within her chest that served to drive me on.

I was working my cock around Linda's slippery entrance, trying to push it in even as we writhed and stroked and kissed. The feeling of her juices on me, of her wet flesh on my cock, was driving me wild in a way I had never felt before. She twisted her body slightly and I felt her hand upon my shaft. She took it and guided the head just a little bit lower. I felt it nudge just inside the folds of her lips.

"Slowly", she said, breathily, into my ear. "Push it in slowly. Feel me open up for you as you push. Feel everything as my cunt wraps around your hard cock."

My cock lurched wildly. I'd never had a woman speak to me like that before. Soft and sensual, focusing my senses; yet crude and wanton, driving my lust for her to new heights.

I did as Linda asked, pushing the head of my cock slowly through the entrance to her pussy - of her cunt. I could feel everything: I felt her lips part and slide over the head of my cock, coating it in her cum as they went; I felt those lips close back over my glans as it popped fully in, my most sensitive flesh now fully wrapped in her wet warmth; I felt the ridge of my cock pass over a bump just inside her; and I felt her reaction as I did so. She suddered and let out a moan - and her pussy spasmed momentarily, gripping my cock.

"Fuuuck", I moaned.

"Keep going", she encouraged. "Fill me. Slide your cock deep inside me. Feel my pussy around your cock. Feel it grip you."

She punctuated the last with a squeeze of her vaginal muscles. I was all the way inside her now; I felt it along my entire length. I moaned again.

"Oh God." I was only just inside this woman and I was already close to cumming. And she certainly wasn't doing anything to help hold that off.

"Mmm, you do feel it", she said, giving me another squeeze, "and I feel you - deep inside my cunt."

I twitched again, which she obviously felt.

"Hnng", she grunted, her body twitching in response to mine. "You like that, don't you? You like when I talk dirty to you."

My only response was to thrust into her.

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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By *wwfwatcherMan
over a year ago

Inverness

"Well I'm an older women xxx"

You look pretty good to me young lady ??

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By *onderful 13Man
over a year ago

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Great writing Hat... keep it coming. Say hi to Lou for me.

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

"Great writing Hat... keep it coming. Say hi to Lou for me. "

Thank you

. I will and I will.

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

Edinburgh

"Hnnng".

I began to fuck. Instinct tempting me to drive my cock into Linda's pussy. And again. And again.

"Mmm… hrgh… oh fuck", Linda moaned. "That's it - fuck me. Ugh… ugh… I feel you right up inside me. There - just there. Ugh… ugh… fuck, fuck, fuck. Keep going. Keep fucking. Yes, yes."

She was directing me, and I complied. I could tell she was almost there. Almost, but not quite. I, however, couldn't hold back any longer. I grunted and spasmed as cum pulsed from my cock deep inside Linda's pussy. Pulse after pulse, filling her up until it oozed from her down my shaft as I fucked.

Linda hadn't cum. I knew she should cum. I wanted to make her cum. So I kept fucking through those hypersensitive moments, trying to give her every sensation she needed.

"Oh God. I feel your cum in me", moaned Linda."

I kept fucking. It wasn't the most sophisticated technique in the world, but I had the vigour of youth on my side and a staying power I could only achieve because I had just cum. And Linda seemed to get off on the idea that I was fucking her while my cum was inside her.

"Fuck", she whispered "I can feel it dribbling out while you fuck me."

I could feel it too - making her pussy extremely slick and slidy; coating my balls with wetness. She now made a kind of squishing noise whenever I thrust into her. I tried to adjust my thrusting to minimise the potentially distracting sound, but it didn't work very well. Besides, if anything, the sound was turning Linda on even more.

"Oh God. Oh God. Oh fuuuuccckk!"

Linda's body arched and her muscles tensed as she orgasmed. I felt her pussy clench down my cock - an exquisite reward for my determination. Her body was pinned under mine as she contorted. Movements that might have dislodged me instead caused delicious rippling over my cock and I knew the pleasure of a woman squirming beneath me. Squirming because of pleasure I had caused. And I loved it. I wanted more.

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over a year ago

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By *dward_TeagueMan
over a year ago

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Fantastic

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over a year ago

Guildford

"Fantastic "
more please

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

I held my cock firm inside Linda as she came. Even my inexperienced eye could tell that she was too sensitive for more fucking now. I didn't want to pull out either, so I held still. But Linda didn't.

She kept bucking and squirming, which caused her cunt (and in the middle of all this lust and fucking and cum I was thinking of it as her cunt now too) to alternately grip and slide along my cock, which would cause her to spasm and squirm as orgasm gripped her again.

This went on for longer than I would have thought possible but shorter than I would have liked. But then I would have liked forever. Eventually her body had to come down. When she did, she lay on the bed, panting, the occasional aftershock sending a shiver through her body.

"Fuck", she said, weakly.

I tentatively moved inside her just a little bit. She gave a gratifying moan.

"Again?" She asked.

I nodded.

"Ah, to be young", she said as I began to fuck again.

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By *us man1957Man
over a year ago

Guildford

Nice to please her super man

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

Wow your pics are hot fits the story perfectly could have been written just for you sexy wanton and horny

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By *obinhood86Man
over a year ago

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Mature

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over a year ago

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

"Wow your pics are hot fits the story perfectly could have been written just for you sexy wanton and horny"

Was this aimed at someone else? Somehow I don't quite see that fitting me

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

Edinburgh

I stayed at Linda's until early in the morning. We had a lot of sex - well I was young and I was fit, after all. Linda thought it a shame to waste that and I enthusiastically agreed. That first time though - that was something else.

I'd been helped a lot by Linda's horny body and its reaction to me. It was more her own movements that got her off than anything I had done. My two big contributions were to be young (and hard!) and to be clever enough to stay still at the right moment. I knew that was true - deep down - despite my ego's attempt to convince me otherwise. I was pretty sure Linda knew it too, although she was kind enough to said ego not to say.

What she did say before I left was something of a surprise.

"Mmm, I did enjoy that", she said, languorously rolling over and instantly making me want to go back to bed instead of getting ready for the short hop home.

Ok - that bit wasn't the surprise. It comes later.

Linda looked at me.

"I'd like to do that again."

I nodded eagerly.

"More, though", she said, as if musing. "I sense… something in you. You could be very good."

I didn't quite know how to take that. On the one hand, "very good" sounded, well, very good. On the other, I wasn't so sure about "could be". Hadn't I done well enough? I was about to protest, or perhaps ask, or whine if I was really unlucky by the time it came out. Linda stopped me with a wave of her hand.

"I'll teach you everything you need to know about pleasuring a woman", she said with an air of decision. "When I'm done, no-one will be able to resist you."

Now that was a surprise.

On the way home, still smelling deliciously of Linda, I pondered those words. What exactly had she meant by "no-one will be able to resist"?

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

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That marks a natural ending point for this chapter of The Older Woman. I hope you have all enjoyed reading. I like to know whether you have or haven't: feedback helps us story authors improve. I must admit I do get pleasure from positive comments too

The astute will realise that there's quite a lot of possibility for continuation. Let me know if you're interested.

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By *dward_TeagueMan
over a year ago

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"That marks a natural ending point for this chapter of The Older Woman. I hope you have all enjoyed reading. I like to know whether you have or haven't: feedback helps us story authors improve. I must admit I do get pleasure from positive comments too

The astute will realise that there's quite a lot of possibility for continuation. Let me know if you're interested."

I’d really like to see this one develop some more. Well written and very horny!

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By *ilthyHabitCouple
over a year ago

south west

Great story and beautifully written with good detail. Look forward to reading more!! Kinky

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By *wakers14Man
over a year ago

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Linda the teacher love to hear more

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By *r ed300Man
over a year ago

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Wow Linda the older woman is hot

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By *errylad89Man
over a year ago

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So well written and draws on all my fantasies, great stuff

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By *teviem40Man
over a year ago

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More please great story

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By *urreyloverMan
over a year ago

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Definitely want to hear more!

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By *asey666Man
over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Terrific first chapter. I'm hoping this story runs for a while.

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

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I've had enough positive feedback for this story and encouragement to write more that I'm going to give it a go.

I'm now going through the process of dreaming up what to write about. Ideas for things you'd like to see are welcome.

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By *asey666Man
over a year ago

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Good. Looking forward to it

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over a year ago

Great story

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By *rs GreedyCouple
over a year ago

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I really enjoyed reading this. Well written and very sexy. Brilliant!

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By *us man1957Man
over a year ago

Guildford

Can't wait to here next part

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By *an79Man
over a year ago

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Great story OP.

Wondering what will happen with Jane. Potential for a twist there.

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Very good

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By *hyguy2360Man
over a year ago

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Good story from start to finish!!

That's the way stories should be written good long paragraphs instead of a few short ones that drags on and you get bored reading it.

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By *ainbowBrite57Woman
over a year ago

Edinburgh

You are a great writer..... this story was so hot. Very well structured with a great pacing xxx

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

Thank you very much for your kind compliments everyone

. They are much appreciated.

Ok - back to writing part 2

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By *us man1957Man
over a year ago

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Good can't wait for the next part please thanks great story

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over a year ago

Great story, keep it going

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By *atandasmile OP Man
over a year ago

Edinburgh

"Great story, keep it going

It is still going but in a different thread:

https://m.fabswingers.com/forum/stories/913340

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By *ongbowmanMan
over a year ago

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well there was at least 1 bored and horny wife around that dinner table to write about

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