Author: Felicity

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Awe, Saturday. The first day of the weekend. It passes so quickly, but there is one way to make the moment linger. I like to wake up late on Saturdays, often in a lover’s bed. Tangled between a stranger’s sheets, waking to the early afternoon sun warming my naked skin. If I’m lucky and I’ve picked my lover correctly, then he’ll be prepared to spoil me.

Brunch in bed, a delicious way to start the day. Sitting up slowly, I pull the soft covers against my naked breasts, and there it is. Just as I hoped, right where I expected. The breakfast tray is positioned diagonally at the end of the bed.

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Trunk

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My son’s high school sets up this really awesome Trunk or Treat every year. This year, I was in charge of organizing the cars and ensuring everyone was decorated in a Halloween fashion. We had so many great sponsors show up, and everyone was right on point!

The best car in the line up though, was owned by the school president’s Dad. His very single, sexy Dad. He had a big, shiny truck covered in cobwebs, and a zombie would jump out of the back every time a high schooler came by to grab candy. The screams from his section were the loudest. I knew when all the kids were gone; I was going to make him make me scream for putting his hand in my candy jar.

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You’ve been CAUGHT! Every time I leave you home alone, my panty drawer is all messed up when I come back. My undies are ruffled as if they’ve been handed and folded back hastily. They are all out of order and mixed, thongs and cheekies piled with the boyshorts and gstring. Not at all like I organize them when I do laundry. Sometimes I even think I’m missing a pair or two. I know I’m not crazy; it had to be you.

Only I couldn’t prove it until now. I’ve caught you with your hand in the panty drawer, little boy.

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Some people shy away from a camera. They cover their face or look the other way but not me! The camera loves me, and I love it! I want you to take my picture. I love looking at pictures of myself.

No matter how much or how little I’m wearing. I want you to set up a personal photo shoot for me and me alone. We’ll start with me fully dressed. I’ll pose this way and that as you capture my shining smile with your lens.

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My son came home from school today, and I knew it was time. So I asked him to come and sit with me as I rested on the couch, flipping through a glamour magazine. His thin frame and long hair would make a lovely foundation for my final plans.

He leaned in close, such a sweet boy, and asked how I was doing. I kissed his forehead and ran my fingers through his long blonde hair. “I was thinking about how soft you are, baby. Not like the other boys your age.” His face wrinkled and fell, but he nodded. It was time for some Mother-daughter bonding.

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My husband was off on business as usual when our gardener knocked on the door. Normally, he does whatever we pay him to do, and he goes away without bothering me. But, I figured maybe some of his equipment was broken, and he’d need to reschedule or something, so I opened the door, ready to tell him to do whatever.

However, when our eyes met, something in my belly tightened. His eyes were golden brown and lined with thick, full lashes. His nose was perfectly straight, and he had a jawline that could cut glass. I let my eyes wander down the rest of him and was equally impressed.

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I dragged you to a small house party. Just a few of my friends, nothing too scary. Until we started to play a game. A cock sucker game. We paired up in teams, and of course, you and I were together. The rules for this little cock sucking contest were that if I couldn’t get Kurt to cum in five minutes, you and I would have to suck him off together.

Now, I’m an EXCELLENT cock sucker, but you knew what your fate would hold. So I tapped Kurt’s cock against my mouth and lazily licked his tipped. I saw you getting nervous as the time ticked by, and he wasn’t any closer to cumming than he was when I started.

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Clothed
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A day date was planned—a little fun at the golf course and dinner in the clubhouse. I was wearing a tiny little golfer’s skirt with pink panties underneath and a sweater that didn’t hide my tits. You were wearing khaki slacks and a polo shirt. Fully clothed as sophisticated golfers.

After a few holes, watching your body as you whacked the ball was starting to turn me on. Your strong arms and the focus on your face. Mmm, it just had me itching to touch myself. When you looked back at me, I knew you could tell I was horny.

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I came home a bit earlier than normal and assumed the house was empty. I love coming home to an empty house! That means I can masturbate and watch porn at full volume. No hiding for this naughty step mommy, except as I made my way through the house, a trail of dirty clothes lead me to my stepson’s room.

I swear the damn boy never puts his clothing in the hamper! Dirty socks at the door, his tee in the kitchen, and his jeans on the floor of his bedroom. I’m not too fond of a dirty house, so I followed the trail, cleaning up after the dirty boy. When I got to his room, I heard the shower running.

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Cogar Felicity is on the prowl, Naked on her hands and knees.

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Everyone in our sweet southern town already knows I cheat on my husband. Women often joke that when I come around, it’s time to lock up their husbands. Jokes on them, though, because I’m sick of married men. I’ve had my fun with them, but I’m tired of older men in general.

The young sluts can listen to the grip about knee pain and backaches. This cougar is on the prowl for fresh new sex meat. The women in town better start locking up their sons because that’s who I’m coming for now.

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