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Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories I need a GILF for Christmas! - 1
Author's note:In this story, an 18-year-old helps a GILF and he ends up with a special Christmas gift."GILF" in this context means "Grandmother I'd like to Fûck"This is a term for sexually attractive older women. If this story might trigger you, kindly move on to the next. Thanks for reading! **************"Derek, are you busy right now?" Mom asked as she walked into my basement room.I was in the middle of an online basketball game. "Yeah, kind of," I replied, keeping my eyes on the screen."How much longer?" she asked, ignoring my obvious distraction."Ten minutes," I said, grimacing as the other team scored an easy layup."Come see me when you're done," she said before walking off."Okay," I muttered, already focused back on the game.It wasn’t much of a match, but my anonymous teammate and I managed to win by three points. Satisfied, I shut off the console and headed upstairs. Mom was in the kitchen, decorating Christmas sugar cookies—my favorite."I need a favor," she said,
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I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS - 2---"That's the dream," I joked as she gave my leg a firm squeeze before moving away again.My dick was raging in my pants, and I had to adjust it again.This time, I was sure Mrs. Barnes noticed and smiled.Unfortunately, we reached her house then, and it was the end of the surreal... flirtation?Was Mrs. Barnes flirting with me?I mean, I knew I had trouble reading girls, but I was sure there was something going on here.Yet I was equally sure I was misconstruing this.She was over sixty years old, after all.I was eighteen.I helped her out of the truck, offered her my arm, and led her into her home.Once she was safely inside, I went and grabbed the tree and brought it indoors.Mrs. Barnes already had a tree stand out, so all I had to do was put the tree in place."Thank you so much," she said as she looked at me and the tree."You're welcome," I said, glancing back at her.Now I really got a great look at her not dressed in winter attire.She was o
Last Updated : 2024-12-17Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Is this my Christmas present, Derek?
I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS "Lucky?""Yes," I said, enjoying the soft, silky sensation. I had wondered many times what feeling a woman's legs and feet in nylons would be like."Every woman deserves to be catered to.""You're going to make some woman very happy," she smiled."Maybe one day.""Trust me, once you get out of high school and the cesspool it is, and join the real world, you'll be a great catch.""I look forward to such a time," I said. I was an average-looking guy—not ugly, not hot; not skinny, and not fat. I just didn't fit into the cliques of popularity. I was too smart to be cool at a school that celebrated football championships, not academic bowls."You're going to turn into a handsome man," she continued."Thanks." I was flattered, but her words made me a little uncomfortable. I wasn't used to compliments."I mean it," she went on. "If I was forty years younger, I'd be all over you."I laughed awkwardly and moved my hands to her toes, massaging each one individually.
Last Updated : 2024-12-17Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Just slide it in, Please!!
I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS "Very well," She sounded as if she was in a flustered daze too, not questioning me at all, though her cheeks were already blushing red. She sat, and I slipped down before her. I grasped her nylon-clad legs and pushed them apart. "I imagine you haven't had this for a long time either." I leaned forward and buried my face in her forested pussy region. As I did, I discovered that her pubes were quite wet already, her scent unbelievably strong, exotic and captivating. "Oh, Derek," she moaned, even before my tongue had parted the hairs and found her hidden peach. "You smell absolutely heavenly." From my extensive online research, I knew that many women were insecure about their natural smell and taste. "Oh, Derek," she moaned again.For an instant, I simply briefly enjoyed being overwhelmed by her scent: so unique, so unlike anything else I had ever smelled. And much more present than the almost non-existent scent of the one girl I had orally pleasured.Sh
Last Updated : 2024-12-17Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Cûm for me, My sexy GILF!
I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS She spread her legs wider as I positioned my dick at her wet pussy lips and then slid it in."Yes, baby, let me take your virginity," she moaned as I filled her up. "Oh yes, fuck me, Derek. Give me all that dick!""Oh my God!" The sensation of being inside a vagina was as exhilarating as being in a mouth, and yet completely different.I still could hardly believe it. Not only had I just had my first blow job, now I was losing my virginity as well. For half a minute or so, still adjusting to the surrealness of it all, I moved in and out of her pussy slowly."Harder," she moaned, "harder!"I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her against me, slamming into her again and again, loving how it felt as my thighs slapped against hers."Yeeeeeees!" she wailed. "Pound me, Derek, pound my pussy!""Yesss," I moaned. Hearing this sweet older lady talk so nasty drove me wild."Harder," she begged, "slam your body into mine."I thrust away at her, grunting and gaspin
Last Updated : 2024-12-18Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories My sèxy GILF needs more from me.
I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS "Oh, you dirty boy," she cried, "then fuck your GILF, give me all that fat cóck and cûm inside me.""You first, my full-time grandma cûm dûmp," I grunted with a smirk. Clearly, I'd been reading too much erotic stories. "Oh yes, Derek," she moaned, "I'll be your granny slut, your grandma cûm dump and your GILF fûck toy."Her implication that this could be more than a wild one-time thing sent a shiver through me and made my balls boil with the imminence of my explosion."I'll cûm in this granny pussy, you sexy thing," I assured. Holding back was taking every fibre of my being. "I'll cûm inside my grandma slut as soon as she cûms on my dick."A few deep strokes later she gave a scream and her body shuddered against mine. "Oooooh, yes, Derek, I'll be your sluuuuuuuut!"Only seconds later, triggered by the noises coming from her mouth, her declaration of being my slut, my own orgasm was released and I unloaded deep inside her."Just... fill me up," she moaned
Last Updated : 2024-12-18Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Can this be our secret?
I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS The next day, Mary and I went to a grocery store. Afterwards , we visited a sex shop.We bought a couple of toys and some sexy costumes for her, including a slutty Wonder Woman outfit that she let me pick out for her.When we got back to her house, as soon as we'd put the groceries away we had sex again, right there in the kitchen. She still had cûm leaking out of her when there was a ring at the door."Who could it be this time?" she sighed as she grabbed her dress. We had just been gearing up for round two. She hadn't worn any panties, but she was still in her bra and pantyhose - ripped from where I'd been eager to get to her Pûssy."I'll check," I said as I put my pants on. I was beginning to appreciate how convenient sweats were.I went to the door, peeked through the keyhole, and felt my eyes go wide.I darted back to the kitchen, "It's Gwen and Hannah," I urgently said."Oh dear," Mary said. "I suppose I'd better answer the door then. You take this
Last Updated : 2024-12-19Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories DIARY OF A SLÛT:
DIARY OF A SLUT:Slut.That’s who I am.Throughout my life, I’ve been called many names: slut, whore, fucktoy—just to name a few. These are names I wear with pride. It takes a distinct set of skills to be praised in the art of sex. At twenty-five years old, I understand that when a man—or a group of men, for that matter—is inside me, using me for his pleasure, and calls me a slut, he means two things:One, it means he believes I exist for his pleasure. That I’ll let him fuck me when, where, and however he wants. My body becomes his to explore. I’m the canvas, and the sweet reward of cum is the paint in which he crafts his masterpiece.Two, it means that my pussy, my mouth, my ass, and my tits are extraordinary.My name is Rae. I’m twenty-five years old and married to a man I love with every fiber of my being. I adore everything about him—his sweet disposition, the way he cares for me, his thick cock pounding me for hours. But even in the early days, he knew I’d need more. It wasn’t ha
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