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Candy Girl Ghost Hunters: Continued. Ariel, Kayla, Zoey, and I have taken over a sorority at the college.  It seems there is some unexplained groping that can not be explained.  We decided it was at least 4 horny ghosts scaring these girls. Because I am the more mature one and the one with the biggest boobs I would stretch out on the couch for bait. Zoey was so excited she could hardly wait to catch a ghost.  She and Kayla had the equipment that would suck them up into the machine.  Ariel is so innocent looking she lay down on a bed as bait.  “What was that?” Ariel asked.  We could hear movement in the night moving down the hallway.   “It’s about time these fuckers show themselves,” Kayla said. We scrambled to our designated spots. Continue reading “Candy Girl Ghost Hunters: Continued”

Ok, It Is Me

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Ok, it is me,  I am the one with the wondering eye.  I have broken up with and divorced a few men. I am like a mad woman with a new toy and several have lasted way past the newness wearing off I’m sorry to say.  When a man says his wife has stopped dressing up like she use to when they go out can be a sign of boredom for her. The poor guy thinks it is her problem lol just wait until she catches a new eye, then see her snap back.  My first ex-husband almost convinced me it was my fault things went south.  It took me longer than it should have to realize I could go and take the money with me.  I think the only reason to get married is for security. At this point and I’ve been married enough to have that already. Continue reading “Ok, It Is Me”

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Never always in charge leaves so many open doors for fun.  I arrived at the river party fashionably late.  There were the usual guests there mingled with a few new faces.  While a familiar face is always comfortable and fun; I like to venture out to try someone new.  There he is all six foot two hundred pounds of him.  I am curious because this can turn into a whining needy baby and I am not in that “Mommy” mood.  As he walked toward me I had a shiver go down my spine right to my pussy.  Holding two drinks in his hand, he offered me one.  After the proper introduction and petty conversation he leads me off to a private room.  I have on a little black simple dress (because I am hoping it will come off) with sexy lingerie underneath. The drink needed stirring because it became a bit bitter 

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Picture worth a thousand squirts?  Come on we both know how you imagine sipping up behind that and tapping that ass. I have a nice big round ass and love ass play.  How would you play it?  Would you grab my ass, pull those panties away and plunge right in?  Would you go for the pussy (doggy style) or go for the tight ass?  I am hoping for both!  Will you be so eager to fuck that you just pull the panties to the side or slip them off? Talking dirty to me and telling me how good your dick feels while you are fucking gets me off.  Will you be so hot you pull my hair?  Put your hands on my ass checks and pull them apart so you can watch as your dick rams in and out.  Pull almost all the way out and then push back in!  

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Mature woman’s phone sex can cover so many of our sexual fantasies. There are certain pleasures only a mature woman can deliver.  My sultry voice will produce a wave of erotic heat.  My lively imagination has years of experience in picking up on the fantasy you are looking for. I will be your “anything” woman.  Do you like toys as much as I do?  Let’s play with them together. I can be your mommy, the boss’s wife, or the hot neighborhood MILF.  How about my placing my hand over yours and teaching you a new way to masturbate a different way.  Maybe I’m your wife and have been fucking around on you, wouldn’t you like to hear my confession?  Would you like to hear how he fucks me better than you do?  There may have been several slipping into the house while you were away.   Continue reading “Mature Woman’s Phone Sex”

Public Play

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Public Play is so much fun and so exciting.  Have you been brave enough to try it?  It reminds me of my first time.  A lover teased me telling me all the things we were going to do later in the evening.  We were in a back booth in a fancy restaurant.  He drew me closer as the violin players stopped at our table.  My breath caught in my throat as he pushed his fingers up to the crotch of my panties.  “Humm honey you are already wet for me”.  All I could do was smile at the musicians. They moved on to the next table and he asked me to look at what he had in his hand.   There I saw his throbbing hard cock, with a huge purple swollen head.  “Jack it for me; show me some precum”.  Reaching out I could feel the sticky precum Continue reading “Public Play”

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Sexy Elevator Ride is what I had on my mind on my recent night out at the club. I’ve been wanting to do this for some time. The elevator is glass and can be seen as it goes up and down floors.  The outside is a thrill to see on a clear night.  I dressed specially in a long flowing skirt with a slit up the left side, and a lace pullover sweater.  Black stockings with lace tops and black high heels.  No panties.  As we talk I will put my hand over yours and put it on my leg and guide it upward until you feel my bare thigh.  Excusing myself I will go to the bathroom.  Getting back I will bend over, kiss you, and slip something into your pocket.  As you do that I slide my hand up my skirt to show my naked skin.  Continue reading “Sexy Elevator Ride”

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Sharing family secrets really excites me.  We all have those stories but all do not like sharing them.  As most of you know I am from the South and find folks like to ask me if all those stories are true. My granny used to say “Where there’s smoke; there’s fire!”  I have found that to be a true saying in most things.  Now you don’t have to be from the South to have family secrets to share I know.  I’ve heard a few naughty stories from guys from the North also.  Older MILFs like me have a reputation for seducing younger family members.  We are even called cougars in some situations.  I look at it like this; if you are a good cook you share family recipes right?  If you are good at sex; why not pass that gift on?  After all, everyone deserves to have good sex. Continue reading “Sharing Family Secrets”

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Fluffer boy duty is what my latest pick from the bar got. As I’ve told you before even I make a mistake sometimes when I’m horny and looking for some fun.  After getting all dressed up I headed down to the local watering hole and most of the time good fishing for a fuck buddy.  I positioned myself so I could watch the door and the seats up at the bar.  It wasn’t long before he walked in.  Straddling the stool and after getting his beer started looking around.  It was easy to see he was here for the same reason as me.  I walked over to slide onto the stool beside him.  As I raised up to sit on top of the stool I placed my hand on his thigh for support.  After going through all the formalities of getting acquainted; I brought him home.

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Stripper Santa

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Stripper Santa was the main attraction at the all-male strip show last night.  You know when you watch  the Macy’s Christmas Parade and the excitement is building up before Santa arrives at the end.  The show started off with a marching band of hunks and one full blown faggott majorette who put on a show you would not soon forget.  He danced and pranced around twirling his baton.  The next attraction was an elf with tights on so tight  and thin he left really no doubt they were going to rip at any time.  I do so love to see when the stripper put their thumbs in the waist band and magically rip the pants off.  There were many Christmas characters building up to Santa’s apperance.  The build-up was so exciting with each stripper being so good it was hard to believe how the next could be better.

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