So I’m the untypically typical “hot MILF” guys fantasize about. I’m 38, 5 foot 7 and 125 lbs, and really fit from years as a dancer and fitness model in Las Vegas. My breasts are still looking great– surprising for naturally large C’s, and my ass is perfection, because I still work out 5 days a week. I’m actually pretty cut, with a six-pack I love to flaunt and my thighs are divine in a super short skirt– not that I have occassion to wear them often. My skin looks 25. In short I’ve aged really, really well for a mom of 2!
Anyway, my sons are teenagers now, and there is not ONE friend of theirs they’ve brought over who hasn’t eyed up my breasts and ass half-drooling, eyes aglow. Now that his friends are 16-18, trust me– a few of them have actually had the audacity to make thinly-veiled comments about wanting me, which is of course flattering. And I’m not going to lie– when I catch one of his hot football buddies staring down into my cleavage, it makes me instantly wet. I’ve been divorced for 5 years now, and I’ve hardly dated. For a long time, I didn’t even THINK about sex. Then I decided to secretly work from home as phone sex operator. It’s actually been amazing in helping me open up more sexually. But the bad part is, it just makes you want MORE and MORE sex! Then my son started turning into a man, and these hot young studs come over to hang out with him, and I find my pussy is LITERALLY THROBBING at the idea of fucking one of them. I mean, shit- I was married for 10 years– I didn’t have a lot of time to sew my oats out there. And these young guys…OMG! Their rock-hard bodies and young cocks…it’s literally TORTURE!
Like, the other day, my favorite (because he’s fucking HOT) of my son’s friends was over for dinner. I was bending over, getting a roast out of the back of the oven. I knew he was behind me, and I knew he could probably see the line of my g-string through the taupe pants I was wearing. As I reached into the heat, I could literally FEEL his eyes on my ass and pussy. When I stood up with the roast in my hands, he subtly licked his lips and said “that looks DELICIOUS, Ms. __________. I can’t wait to taste it.” I knew what he meant! My son was oblivious, flipping channels in the living room. My god, I wanted to fuck him so bad. And he wanted to fuck me so bad. I wanted to strip that 18 year-old body down and feel that tanned skin. I wanted to lick his six pack. I wanted to put his 18 year-old cock in my mouth and suck it like no silly teen girl has ever sucked it before. I wanted him to fuck my ass– at that age, he might not have even tried it yet— yes…I wanted my tight little asshole to be the first one his cock ever got to shoot a load in! I feel terrible because for a fleeting second, I wished my son would disappear so I could ravage this piece of meat then and there. But all I could do was answer “You KNOW you’re always welcome have dinner here, or even stay the night,” I said with a smile.
The moment I said it, I knew SOMETHING was going to happen soon! Sure enough, there was an away game for _____’s soccer team and it would require us leaving the house at 5:00am in order to make it. When my son asked if his friend, let’s just pretend his name is Mark, could sleep over and ride with us, of course I said yes. But then, what do you do? All night, every time we passed each other in the hall, or when I came in to bring them popcorn, our eye met and silently begged for each other. It got so bad that I went upstairs and had to use my vibrator or I thought I’d go nuts. And what was I thinking, anyway? I can’t FUCK my son’s friend! I climbed into bed that night determined to forget this crazy obsession.
Sometime later, I awoke in the darkness, and there he was, at the side of my bed. “Is it OK, Ms. ________…if I climb in bed with you?”
“YES” I said, pulling back the covers to reveal my naked body. He was wearing only boxers, and his cock was making them tent out, already hard. Not only hard, but wow– he had a big package! He crawled over me, lowering his shorts until his giant young cock popped out of them, bobbing in my face. Without saying a word, I put my mouth around it and swallowed it to the balls. “Ughhhhhhhhh” he moaned as I bobbed up and down, slurping thick, perfect young cock with more excitement than I’ve felt in years. But he was young so I didn’t want to push my luck and make him cum too quickly. “Fuck me” I demanded, laying back down and spreading my legs. My pussy was literally dripping now. When he took that fat pink head and pushed it inside me, I almost came instantly! I just kept thinking how YOUNG and how HOT he was…and how WRONG what we were doing was…and how AMAZING it felt! And for someone not old enough to have a ton of experience, he sure could fuck! He slowly drove that upwardly-curved cock in and out, guiding it deep inside me. But it wasn’t enough– somehow, I wanted MORE of him!
“Have you tried this before?” I asked him, grabbing his dick and pushing the head down lower, poking against my asshole.
“No…” he said, “almost apologetically. “Do you want to?” I asked him, “do you want to fuck me in my ass too?”
“GOD YES” he said, panting, pussy juice dripping from his cock.
“Let’s try it like this,” I told him, flipping over, pointing my ass at him, “just slide it in SLOWLY.”
He did as he was told, pushing that thick between my cheeks. My eyes rolled back into my head as he reached full penetration.
“That feels SO fucking good!” he said, squeezing my ass, holding me there.
“Now try it harder and faster” I said, “build up speed”.
He obeyed, and soon I could hear his moans increase.
“I’m gonna cum” he said.
“Cum deep in my ass” I told him. I pinched my clit between my fingers and arched my back into him. We both came so hard at the same time. My clit throbbing in time with his cock expelling his jizz deep inside me in bursts. I cannot remember the last time I felt so pleased.
I kissed him gently and got him to swear to tell no one, then shooed him back to bed before my son noticed he was missing. In the morning, I made them breakfast and we played it cool. I drove them to the game. As I was about to drive off (his parents would be picking them both up later) he knocked on the window.
“I forgot something” he said as my son kept walking.
“Yes?” I said.
“I forgot to tell you that you were the best fuck of my life so far, and I’m not stupid– I know you’re probably gonna feel guilty and say this can never happen again…but I CAN keep a secret and WILL do ANYTHING to fuck you again. Just think about it.”
Then he ran off and I drove away. That was last week. I haven’t seen him since, but he’s supposed to come over tonight to hang out and play video games with my son. CAN I REALLY DO THIS AGAIN? How can I not?! I KNOW it’s wrong, but fuck! This kid’s cock is the greatest thing to happen to me in years! I guess I just need to own it: I’m a horny MILF who loves to fuck young guys. Is that so wrong?
