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Mature - May stories / December lust & love affairs READ MORE STORIES Mature Woman Conquest Beth was part of a group. It was called the mature women Conquest league. It was MWC for short. There were a group of older women that loved to conquer men. It could be physical conquest and physical. Any type really. You get a point for different things. You would take a picture of your conquest and put it in a personal album. It was a fun little club. She loves to conquer virgins. Taking someone virginity was worth 100 points. Doing other things to them earn you more points. Namely how much each person was broken down. She currently had 10,000 points for doing different things. Beth was very attractive. She was black and very busty. She was 45 years old and still looked good. She kept in shaped by working out. He body was nicely tone and she had long legs. She was very proud of her plump butt. She stood at 6.2 and had big biceps. She still looked feminist with him. She was a wealthy woman. The latest person she wanted was Chris. She all ways liked him. He was a shy black male around 21 years old. He seems to have a youthful ness about him. He was still pretty naive about the world. He can best be described as cute. He still had his baby face and slim build. He had a nice manner about him and a nice sense of humor. He seem quiet around people he didn't know but mostly happy a lot of the time. She wanted him to have a good time. She knew he was still a virgin. She knew him sense he was a baby. She saw him waiting out in a rain one day when he got locked out. His parents were away for the weekend and he couldn't find the keys he left under the rug. Beth acutely took the keys "Are you locked out?" She asked walking by with a raincoat. It was raining cats and dogs. "Yes main" He said "You can stay at my house until you figure away in. I made some cookie," Beth said. Beth all ways knew he liked her and had fantasies about her. Sometime she would leave the window open knowing he would watch. She got to her door "Surprise your not over a girls house" Beth said "I don't have a girl to go to" He said "A big stud like you. I would of thought girls would be line up" Beth winked He blushed then said "You think so wouldn't you but for some reason they not attracted to guys who still live with their mom and watch star trek" He joked "Hey you a cute kid don't put yourself down" She said rubbing his hair He was taken inside and told him to sit down. "I am going to get into something more fitting" She said Beth got her self ready. The tall busty black goddess looked at herself in the mirror. She wore something that showed of her thick Ebony legs and plump butt. She thought about what she would do to young neighbor. She put her lipstick on her thick lips. She put her hair in a bonnet to give herself a nice grandmother look but she was far from it. She hope that soon all she would hear is the sound of the young man balls slapping her ass. She was wearing long spider net stroking and red silk robe that showed of a Red bra and panties. She Walked in the room and sat on the couch next to Chris. "Y..Your" in your undewerar the young black boy said. "You didn't think I where me Jeans all day, it's late baby. You should slipped into something nice sugar, in fact your clothes are wet take a bath. I will run it for you" "I...Don't know" Chris said "Come on it not like I haven't seen you naked before when you were a baby. That is an order young man in the tub" She said Later he went in the tub and undress. He got into the tub and relax", Then Beth walked in "What you doing in here" He said "Ohhh We only have one big bathroom and I really need to wash up baby" She said dropping off her clothes. Her body was amazing. She had a tattoo on her ass that said Wildchild. She smiled. She had big strong arms. He could see the curve of her glistening biceps. Beth knelt near to the tub; her thick black boobs rested on the tub's rim. One of the black nipples touched Chris shoulder. "Mmm, let's get our boy nice and clean! Now big black mama will take care!" She covered her hands with soap, and her fingers started rubbing his chest. Chris sat with open mouth, just stared at her huge tits, and could only stammer, "oh. Oh yes. Thank you maim." Her strong hands stroked his shoulders and arms, then went downwards over his abs. His cock was already starting to lift its head when her thumb grazed it while lathering his thighs. Then she grabbed the soap again and covered her hands with it: "Well, you remember what mommy said? Always keep your weenie clean!" She first let her hand slide down to his balls, lathering and cupping them thoroughly. His cock was now already pointing upwards out of the water, and the black woman let her fingers slide up along it, puling the skin up. "Mmh, now let auntie Beth make this dickie really shining! Ah, what a good boy you are! Now give this old black lady a kiss!" Timid and obedient, Chris lifted his head towards her, while she was now rubbing his hard cock stronger with her soapy short hand, and softly pressed his lips against her cheek. "Thank you", he murmured. "Hey, that's not what I call a kiss! I will teach you how to kiss a lady!" Beth shouted. Abashed, Chris's eyes widened as she approached his mouth with her broad red lips. While jerking him now in full swing, she planted her lips on his trembling ones, then parted them with her tongue which, wet and muscles like a fish, slid into his mouth, stirring his tongue and licking all around his gums. She Held him in her arm. His wet naked body rested against to her breast. Most of his body was in the pull as her tongue explored his twisting them together. Her arm hung timidly as she took his hand in her huge hand. She had his hand rubbing her huge nipples. She moans with pleasure. She cupped his ass. Her big hand squeezes his ass. She smiles as her tongue wet back and fourth in his mouth. He could now she her nipples trough her dress. She dropped her dress revealing a naked Chest. She held the kiss as she enters the tub. She held him and started soaping his shoulder. Her tongue never left his mouth. She twisted her tongue inside him giving him kisses. Her hand slid on his cock stroking him faster and faster "Come baby don't be shy let auntie make it better" She purred rubbing her young stud faster Her gigantic soft black boobs pressed against his chest. He was breathing rapidly. Her red lace panties thinned to a thong between her sturdy things. He could feel her fleshy pussy lips rub against his thig in the soapy water. She took his hand and led it between her legs. Timidly he pushed aside the panty and felt her thick shaved cunt lips. "Oh yeah", her rough voice moaned into his ear, "mmh now feel the best that god has made on this earth for a guy like you! oh yeah rub it, more, stronger! aaah, this pussy is hungry, you know? Yeah, move your fingers, explore every crack, every piece of skin and flesh down there, rub all over it, yeah yeah yeah this is the hole this is it stick it in yeah one more finger into my cunthole oh yeah rub it in deep mmh good boy you learn quickly. comeon now here this is my clit yeah rub it with your wet thumb oh yeah makes me so horny guy mmh gonna be the first to feel this hard prick inside my fuckhole mmh so hard and horny yeah comeon now I?ve waited enough!" Ann who felt Veronica?s finger rubbing her wet cunt got so horny that she bucked her whole body, a trembling climax rolled over her pale body so that her blonde hair shook over her moaning face. Veronica felt her pussy squeeze her finger in extasy. Beth now lifted her black body slightly and straddled Chris? cock which she still was energically jerking. Her dripping pussy was now above his bulging cockhead. "Shhhh baby just relax. I'm going to make you feel so good. going to rock your world baby" Beth says whispering in his ear. She took his cock in her hand and start to slipped it toward her pussy He felt his body shake as his dick was thrust in her pussy. He wrapped his arms around her neck and she held hold of his ass. She could feel his body shaking as her came the hardest he came in his young life. "Mmmm yes shoot that load in me.mmmm shit your really cumming and your cock still hard you little fuck you" She says kissing him. She runs his tongue deep in his mouth. His cock goes in and out of her dripping cum out of her pussy She takes him out of the bathtub. She holds him in her strong arms. His arm and legs hang as she carries the broken boy. She lets out a hardy laugh. She lays him on the bed. She stands over him. Tears of joy run down his eyes. She licks them off and brings his chin up. "You are so cute. You know that. Like a little angle" She says She kisses him deeply and holds him down. He let out a tiny whimper. She straddles his body. The weight nearly crushes him. She looks at him as she rides him slowly. The bed shakes as she rides him. Her pussy juice squeeze around him like a vice. She rode him like a horse. The whole bed shook as she rode the young man up and down. She knew when to stop so he could last. He came closer and closer. Just when he was to the brink she stopped. It was sweet torture. NEXT >>> Mature Woman Has Her Way Finding life on unemployment street very boring, not to mention the fact of always been broke, I decided to go job hunting. In the job office were all the typical jobs on offer from the likes of the burger giants but then one caught my eye. "A mature minded young person required to work in local clothing store. Wages and hours will be discussed at interview." Ok it wasn't something that an 18-year-old lad like myself would normally go for, but anything other than been up to my elbows in grease all day seemed pretty good to me. The woman on the desk gave me a strange look and asked me if I was really sure I wanted to work there. I was puzzled by her behaviour but nonetheless she set up an interview for the next day with the store. The following morning found me in a freshly ironed suit and clean shoes walking through town to find the store. I felt a bit of a fool dressed up as I was and hoped that I wouldn't run into any of the guys. Eventually I found the store and nearly turned away to walk back home when I first clapped eyes on the place, but I needed the job, badly. The bell tinkled a cheery warning to the owner as I swung the door open and stepped inside. If the front of the store looked old fashioned then the insides of the place looked like I had just stepped back in time to the forties. Everything in the place seemed to be every shade of brown that could ever be. The clothes hanging on the racks, the big old heavy wooden counter top and even the old fashioned till with its big brass buttons. "Hello young man may I help you?" a matronly looking woman asked me with some distain from behind the counter. "Hello... yes... I am John Miller and I have come about the job." I stuttered and held out my hand. She studied me with piercing blue eyes through her half moon glasses, refusing to uncross her arms from under her ample bosom to take my offered hand and shake it. Her grey hair was tightly knotted into a bun onto the back of her head and a black suit hugged her ample frame just as tightly. She scornfully pursed her bright red lips, and even though I don't like to admit it, she scared me. What seemed like an eternity later she finally spoke. "You are a boy and this is a ladies fitting store. We only supply the finest clothing to the finest ladies so what on earth could you possibly offer me?" It seemed more like a demand rather than a question such was her authority. "I am a hard worker and I am..." "Yes I bet you are." She abruptly cut me off. "Come here and join me behind this counter to see how it fits you." She ordered. Although she didn't snap her fingers I could have sworn I heard it and I jumped to attention. I quickly joined her side and noticed that everything about her was stern and that she wouldn't take any nonsense. As strange as it sounds I found the smell of her lavender perfume alluring, even sexy. Maybe it wasn't just the perfume because I realised that whenever she spoke to me a little shiver run up my spine. "Pay attention boy. In these draws are kept buttons, various lace trimmings and silk ribbon for making bows and all sorts of bric-a-brac. You will learn the name of every button and you will memorise where everything is kept. I do not like and will not accept tardiness of any sort. Do you understand boy?" I opened my mouth to reply but didn't get the chance because as I went to lean on the counter my fingertips caught a dish of paper clips and flipped it over throwing the contents all over the floor behind the counter. She glared at me then down at the floor before slowly turning her blazing eyes back to my madly blushing face. That shiver ran up my spine again. Instead of talking she simply pointed a well-manicured finger that was painted the same bright red as her lipstick, to the floor. I understood her orders and quickly dropped to my knees. My fingers scrabbled at the little clips and it was then that I noticed her black patent leather stiletto shoes. I paused briefly in my task to let my eyes wander from the shoes, over her nicely turned ankles and up her strong calf muscles to the hem of her skirt which ended just above her knee. I saw that she was wearing either black stockings or pantyhose with a black pencil line on the back of them running from her shoes to the darkness underneath her skirt. I gulped and for some wierd reason found myself hoping that they were stockings. Suddenly the tinkling of the doorbell brought me back to reality. "Stay where you are boy." She whispered harshly at me. This was one order I didn't mind following at all because it would give me plenty of time to drink in the beauty of her legs. I moved quietly so that I was sitting on the floor with my back resting on the draws and my knees huddled up to my chest. All manner of erotic thoughts ran through my mind as she dealt with the customer. What was i thinking, i chided myself, this woman is at least fifty. I noted that she spoke a lot more civil to the lady than she did to me. Suddenly she stepped over me so that she had a leg either side of my hips. I couldn't believe it; maybe she had forgotten I was there. But no she cant have because I heard her telling the customer that she was going to employ a helper at the store so long as she could find one that did as she asked and never answered back. Then they had a little laugh about how difficult it was finding good staff these days. She shuffled forward a couple of inches as she messed about with something on the top of the counter, and because my face was on line with her crotch I couldn't help but have the tip of my nose brush the front of her skirt. My heart was pounding with excitement and I could feel my prick begin to respond to the crazy situation I now found myself in. NEXT >>> READ MORE STORIES |
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