Gilf Stories

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A GILF Wife's Loving Domination

by milfleglover on Sep 11, 2017

Beth came home from work in her office the same time as always, around 6 p.m., and Jack, her husband was dutifully making dinner and tidying up around the house, having gotten out of work an hour or so before. Theirs was a happy, long marriage, both in their early 60s, their kids grown and gone, both athletic and active. Beth was a vivacious, charming 61, sh...

Latina Granny Ch. 02

by BilboMerkin on Sep 15, 2017

A big thanks to those who made comments. You helped me realize how important Trent is to the story. ***** "I am in control. I know what I'm doing. I am in control." I kept repeating this over and over to myself. It was my mantra. I was in control. I knew what I was doing. I would not lose control. "Then why," I asked myself, "Am I dressed in one of my...

GILF Bobbie's Brutal Butt Bashing

by milfleglover on Sep 14, 2017

I met Bobbie on a trip to Jamaica. She was sweet and compassionate, and friendly. Me, I'm 22 years old, was at a wedding, and saw her in the bar one night and chatted her up. Granted, there is the age difference -- Bobbie was 69 years old -- but something about her struck me. I'm drawn to older women; they're easy to bed and eager to please, no questions ask...

Forced To Worship GILF Legs

by milfleglover on Sep 16, 2017

I had just finished up my five-mile morning run, when David pulled up, a local young man who does carpentry work in my little town. Being a divorced older woman, I needed such help from time to time and he'd come recommended by others. I watched the young man get out of his truck, a handsome stud to be sure, in his early 20s with shaggy blonde hair and a le...

Black Journal Ch. 19

by Dhc000333 on Sep 16, 2017

Duncan Cyrus, age 24, Grocery Store Gilf The market is a place where you can see all kinds of people. I know this because while I have my headphones on and drown out the noise I observe the environment. I go by a set list and routine as I walk through the store. The market is pretty big and looks more like a warehouse really. To be honest it's like my soci...

A Gilf's Cum Slave Ch. 03

by milfleglover on Sep 19, 2017

(Ongoing series of stories about sexy older women who love using young studs as their cum-fed sex slaves!) * Annabelle and Meredith just came back from their daily morning walk, a ritual the two best friends engaged on daily to keep their hot, GILF bodies in prime muscular shape. Annabelle was 62, a gorgeous silver-haired blonde with lithe, lean legs and...

Eating Gilf-Mommy's Feet

by milfleglover on Sep 13, 2017

It was late in fall, an uncharacteristically warm day. I decided to hit the beach near my house one last time before winter hit, and we all hunkered down for the season. The beach is small, and even in summer not terribly crowded, known to and used by mainly locals, and a day this late in the season mean I had the place all to myself. My name is Betsy, I'm...

A Gilf's Cum Slave Ch. 04

by milfleglover on Sep 19, 2017

(Ongoing series of stories about sexy older women who love using young studs as their cum-fed sex slaves!) * It was a beautiful day for a walk. Annabelle Shaw, 62, was a gorgeous, well kept and very powerful CEO of a Fortune 500 company, working hard and playing harder -- usually with one of a cadre of well-hung, cum-filled studs she had at her disposal,...

Maggie's Punishing Faceride

by milfleglover on Sep 12, 2017

Maggie was working up a good sweat toiling away in her garden this hot summer day -- and from knowing that the neighbor's grandson, Chris, a handsome young 19-year-old, was watching from the other side of the fence separating the yards. She smiled to herself, bending over as often as possible in her tiny jean cutoffs, revealing the rippling, sinewy backs of...

Latina Granny Ch. 01

by BilboMerkin on Sep 15, 2017

"Is Lucy here?" the young man asked. He was standing on my doorstep, a bouquet of flowers in hand and wearing a nice sport coat and tie. I didn't think young men his age even knew what a tie was. If it hadn't been for the tie and his genuinely pleasant smile I might have bitten his head off. This had been a rough day for me. Lucy, my granddaughter had co...