Mature Women Novels & Stories

I slid in the conversation with the women turning their heads to me. “Oohh dear, never say boat infornt of them, they will die on you. They call their toys superyachts.” One of the women said. All were older, classy, and polished. I laughed with them. “I am Serene,” “Nice to meet you Serene, you look fairly young, how old are you?” We shook hands, eyes staring curiously at me. “24 years.” I said with them nodding their heads. “Nice. Well, I can’t judge, I married when I was eighteen” One of the women said with me smiling at her.

The two busty women took turns making out with him, their skilled tongues dancing and twisting against his. “Whoa! They’re such incredible kissers!” the teen thought in awe. Though he had kissed girls before, he had never experienced anything like the expert, hungry way these mature women devoured his mouth. Meanwhile, Amber was bouncing vigorously up and down the full length of his cock, her meaty ass-cheeks slapping loudly and lewdly against his crotch in a steady, powerful fuck-rhythm. “Fuck him, sis!” Jane shouted, eagerly awaiting her turn. “Fuck his big teenage cock!”

all very pornographic. "Wow!" Dawn said as she scanned over the dozen older-woman-younger-guy photos that filled the screen. There were images of mature women getting fucked by their "sons" in bed; on a couch; on the floor; on a kitchen counter; and in a shower. The"mothers" took the stiff young cocks lying down with their legs straight up; on their knees from behind; pressed against a wall; and bent over a living room chair.

I said to him in disbelief but his grin widened, he wasn't even offended by my remarks. "Oh please, if only you knew how good matured girls when it comes to sex. I love it when my fiancee takes control of my body, they can last up to four to five rounds compared to young girls who don't even know how to suck." Mason said laughing and I couldn't help but also laugh at what he said, I knew what he was saying was true. It seems that apart from Mason, I can no longer remember the persons that I had sex with the same age, almost all of them are in their late twenties or thirties. "Have you tried older men?" Mason asked with a curious tone of his voice. I looked at Mason and smirked at him.

Mackenzie answered. "So you're the handsome gentleman who did the good deed for the girls," the mother said by way of introduction. "It was my pleasure entirely. They're charming young women. I don't know which was more pleasant, the flight or the ride." "Now who's the charmer?" She smiled a smile I've learned to recognize. With not too much effort, I could have got myself invited in, and then who could say what would happen? I knew what would happen, at least tonight. Nothing. I'm not Superman. After two spectacular orgasms in two exquisite mouths, I was done for. If Natalie Portman and Emilia Clarke (or pick your favorites)