I rented my basement apartment to a young woman who, from what I later heard, was watching the adult channels on the cable we shared. I could hear her masturbating to it and soon we were both doing it at the same time but in our own quarters. That is, until she invited me to join her.
Once when my eighteen-year old nephew, Matt, was visiting me, I went looking for him and, as I turned into his room, he was laying on his bed, naked, his hand stroking his long, thick cock. "I was hoping you'd come check on me, Aunt Connie," he said grinning. I was soon happy I had as well.
This year, the senior trip is to Saint Croix in the Virgin Islands. And my twin sister and all her friends have bought new swimsuits which seem to reveal a bit more hair than they want so I was asked to help them out. Oh, I got thanks galore.
I was never all that close with my brother. He was five years younger and I just seemed to be in a different world from him. But now, I'm sixty-one, he's fifty-six, we're much, much closer, even intimate you might say.
My girlfriend and I were reluctant to jump into sex and by the time we went away to college, we still were virgins. Then, Beth's well-experienced roommate nudged us a bit. It was just enough.
Yes, I admit to being a cock-tease, I'm guilty as charged. But when my mom told me to lay down and lose my cherry, then watched as it happened, well, you just don't know my mom.
My fourteen-year old stepson is small for his age and needs a confidence boost. My college-age sister comes for a visit and she gives him just that and a whole lot more.
We're retired and my wife is in a bridge group of wives. They mentioned that they get together as couples for morning coffee and asked her if we might join. There was a lot of joining after that.