1. The Beach House


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: baystatebill, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

    My friend Melanie had invited me to go use her parents beach house while her father and step mother were in Europe. I would spend the week and Melanie would join me for the weekend. The first few days I spent on the beach relaxing. On Thursday I woke up and started my daily ritual, a quick breakfast, fill a cooler and head to the beach. After a few hours I was hungry and decided I would run back to the house for some lunch. I walked up the path and entered the kitchen. I started to make my sandwich when I swore I heard something. I paused and took listen. I could hear a buzzing sound. I was pretty sure I didn't leave anything on when I left. I walked through the house searching for the sound. As I passed the master suite I heard the buzzing and a deep moan. I stopped and peered in the partially opened door. There on the bed lay beautiful brunette, about 45. Her hair was tied back, she was nicely tanned. Her breast were smaller but perky for her age. She had a vibrator and was busy masturbating. I quickly glanced through the rest of the house to make sure no one else was there. I slowly snuck back to the master suite and watched through the sliver of space left by the door. My cock quickly grew hard as a rock. I reached into my trunks and began to slowly stroke it. After a few minutes she began throwing her hips up and down and the bed and erupted in orgasm. It was so hot I ended up hitting the door. She jumped up and I ran to my room and shut the door. I quickly grabbed a ...
    book and laid on my bed. A moment later I heard a knock on the door. &#034Hello? Are you in there?&#034 she whispered. &#034Yes.&#034 I stuttered back. The door slowly opened and she walked in, her body graced by a shear robe. &#034You must be Patrick. I'm Amanda, Melanie's step mother.&#034 she introduced. &#034Hi. Thank you for letting me stay here. I thought you were in Europe.&#034 I said. &#034Well, I was suppose to be, but the idea of spending three weeks in Europe with that boring old man is not for me. I told him I wasn't feeling well and flew home last night.&#034 she replied. &#034So lets get to it, what did you see?&#034 she asked. &#034See? See what?&#034 I replied. &#034Come on, I know you were watching me.&#034 she said. &#034Watching you? I was just reading this book and taking a nap before going out to the beach.&#034 I said. &#034You were reading this book?&#034 she said as she went to rip it our of my hand. As she took the book my rock hard cock was poking up in my trunks. &#034Oh my, so do you now remember watching me?&#034 she exclaimed. &#034Uh, I didn't mean to, I wasn't doing it on purpose.&#034 I said trying to cover why I watched. &#034You know, a woman should have some privacy in her own home. Be able to, you know, do things in private. I have needs to you know. I'm not that old you know. I still need the feel and excitement too.&#034 she said. &#034Your not too old. I didn't mean to peek in on you. But once I saw you I couldn't stop. I feel horrible ...
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