Age Gap Breeding Series

I find myself in the arms of a big, delicious looking Frankenstein at the Halloween Ball and in my sexy Witch's outfit and make-up I feel a sense of naughtiness like no other. I can be anyone tonight. I take my stud to a secluded spot so I can fill my mouth with his thickness, getting him so hot and bothered that his face-paint starts to run in the process, revealing him to be none other than my boss Mr. Harris! He doesn’t recognize me and against my better judgment I take things even further, planting him deep inside me and begging for his release. It’s so naughty that I’m taking this night to the grave with me!

I had a summer job at the local zoo and I passed the time by fooling around and playing pranks, but my boss Mr. Bradford is always trying to steer me right. After hours he takes me into an abandoned enclosure and when I rip my shirt things take a decidedly more forbidden turn. Read how Mr. Bradford feeds his love into me as people walk by above us! We almost get caught!

The last time I was home was years ago, and back then my boss Dylan wouldn’t even look at me twice due to the age gap. Well three years have passed and I’ve become a woman since. Now he can’t keep his eyes off me. I drop in at his bar to see him, imagining doing the most sinful things to him. It wasn’t until a game of spin-the-bottle afterwards that those fantasies became reality. Read how he conquers me, just like I’ve always wanted.

I’m a new model and my boss Mr. Jacobs is getting into photography so we decide to collaborate to further both of our interests. We’re shooting on a Caribbean beach when that familiar lust for him takes over. His assistant leaves for the day and it’s just the two of us left to take a few more risqué snaps as the sun goes down. Read how I surrender to my forbidden urges and undress for him, taking him deep. Give me everything you’ve got, Mr. Jacobs.

The Woodstock festival attracts its fair share of free-thinking individuals, but I never thought I’d be toying with the idea of claiming my own boss during the weekend there! When we’re forced to share a tent at close quarters things take a turn for the naughty. It can get kind of cold at night so my boss and I get a little closer for warmth and that’s when I feel it in his pants, just for me. Let’s give in to our urges, Joshua! Take me while the revellers stumble around our tent!

The best-man at my friend’s wedding is so hot and smoldering that I just have to have him. The only problem? He’s my ex-professor and twice my age! Spirits are high and we’re not slowing down. Read how Mr. Connors takes me back to his room and I have my wicked way with him. It’s so naughty that I can barely believe he’s doing it! I never expected Mr. Connors to do that!

When my shirt tears while helping my mature boss Niall renovate I have no option but to continue topless. I manage to convince him that he has to continue bottomless, and with the pair of us revealed to each other the afternoon is only headed one way. Listen as we venture into his garage, using the privacy as an opportunity for a sinful anal session, followed by a glorious unprotected climax. Fill me up with your love, Niall, I earned it.

I loved the great outdoors but there wasn’t a whole lot I knew about it. My boss Liam was much more comfortable amongst nature and I’m determined to learn from him. A weekend alone together in a remote log-cabin should do the trick—but we wound up learning a whole lot more than we planned. Out there alone together people will do strange things, but I never anticipated having sex with my boss. He’s my first time and we don’t have protection either, so it’s only ending one way! Read how he finishes inside me in our warm little cabin.

Jarrod Ledecky is a pro Supercross racer and I’ve traveled a lot to watch him. I was a fan and I followed him close. A couple of years ago I was spotted by an agent and asked to be one of the grid-girls, mingling between the riders before they start the race. How could I say no? When Jarrod wins his first event spirits are high and morals go by the way-side. We give in to a long-held desire for each other, culminating in a sinful session that sees me satisfied by his release. I always wanted to be conquered by a biker and I always dreamed it would be him.

My mature boss Judd was the best mechanic I knew, and women like me rarely want to get into car work. We bonded quickly despite the age-gap, and now we have competitions to see who can change out parts quickest. Today I’m presented with a brand new, sinful challenge that I can’t pass up, but it’s less of a time-trial and more of a length-trial, if you catch my drift? I’m not about to let him get the upper-hand. Listen as things quickly get out of control in a bout of sinful, grubby garage lust that sees the pair of us satisfied completely.

When I see the cop who just pulled me over walking up behind my car I’m instantly smitten, willing to do whatever necessary to avoid a ticket. He arrives at my window and I soon discover it’s my ex-neighbor Gage out on patrol. He starts to write me up but to avoid further punishment I’m going to let him have his way with me. Older guy or not, his uniform looks hot! Cuff me Gage and let me give you what you want! **Running Time = 33 Minutes**

My optician Dr. Adams had worked hard to get his own practice and he was about to blow it all by ravishing one of his patients: nineteen-year-old me. Alone in that dark room with his face close to mine I start to have sinful thoughts—thoughts that a woman shouldn’t about her much-older eye-doctor. Soon we’re taking advantage of the privacy and I’m chomping at the bit to get at his package. Give it me, Dr. Adams. I want it fired inside me, hot and messy!

Battered and bruised, but victorious. My fighter Mason descends from the octagon after a tough battle to the sounds of a roaring crowd and I guide him backstage, away from the media and the raucous public for some post-fight after-care for the both of us!. I tend to his wounds and offer him a different kind of treatment. Soon we’re doing things trainer and fighter definitely shouldn’t. Listen as I go blow-for-blow with him in this breeding, age gap fantasy!

Seeing my old boss, Randy, on stage like that gave me a whole new impression of him. The women fawned over him in the front-row and I have to confess I started to get jealous. When he invites me back-stage I suddenly feel like a fan myself and soon I’m begging him to treat me like one of his groupies and take me for the first time right then and there. Give it me, Randy! I want it all!