Category: milf

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

As the first leaves began to change and flutter to the ground, ushering in the arrival of fall, I found my mind wandering to the young man who lived next door. Not the balding, middle-aged father, but his handsome college-aged son.

One crisp September evening, I saw the boy unloading boxes from his car after returning home for a visit. I pretended not to notice him as I bent over to adjust my flower pots on the porch, intentionally giving him quite a view. He stumbled and nearly dropped a box, his eyes locked on the generous slope of my breasts.

The next day, I appeared at his door with an apple pie, claiming it was a “Welcome Home” gesture. He invited me in and I made sure to “accidentally” brush against him as I passed by. Our bodies touched ever so briefly, but the spark between us could have lit a fire.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Derek discussed a lot of his fantasies during our last session. One of them was a foot job. He said he’s really into feet and heels. So I’m going to surprise him during our session today. He sits down on the couch. We begin discussing how his week has gone. He admits that he’s very sexually frustrated. He tried everything to get his wife in the mood this week. He covered all of her love languages. He sent her for a spa day while he stayed home and cleaned the house. He even made her favorite meal for dinner. But she still didn’t want anything to do with him sexually. I told him that I would be happy to have a session with her or the two of them together. We could discuss ways to increase her sex drive.

I notice that he can’t keep his eyes off my feet. I purposely wore some cute heels. And I gave myself a pedicure last night. I put my legs across his lap. He began to caress my feet. He takes my heels off and then starts massaging my feet. I feel and see how hard he is.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I’ve been having some work done on my condo recently. Two contractors were finishing up in the kitchen while I was doing Pilates. My workout was intense and I’d worked up quite the sweat. Hopping in the shower after working out, I forgot about the two men downstairs.

I always feel super horny after working out and the hot water on my skin turned me on even more. Lathering up my skin with my body wash, I got goosebumps. All of the warm and wet sensations were making me even more horny.

After running the shower sponge over my breasts, arms and stomach, I move south and let my hand linger on my pussy. Dropping the sponge I begin to slowly finger my slick cunt. I arch my back against the wall of my shower and spread my pussy lips. First, I slide one finger inside my warm hole, and then gently another.

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Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I knew exactly what kind of attention I could command. I know that I am quite the temptation to most red-blooded men. Today, a simple grocery run was about to get a lot more interesting.

As I walked down the aisles, I saw him—tall, lean, and focused on picking out a bottle of bubbly. He didn’t see me yet, but he would soon enough. My hips moved deliberately, my walk slow, intentional. I knew the effect I had when I wanted to turn it on.

“Need help choosing?” I asked, my voice low and teasing as I stopped beside him, reaching for a bottle just within his reach.

His eyes flicked to me, surprise flashing in them before quickly shifting to something else. I had his attention now. “Yeah, maybe I do,” he said, his voice calm but curious.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

As I sit in embarrassment with the whole store watching, I look up to see the sweet salesboy holding out a hand for me to grab so that he could help me up off the floor. I reach up and grab his hand. He’s nervous. His hand is trembling and sweaty but he holds on tight, as if he really cares and wants to get me safely onto the bench. I look up, he’s blushing and sweating but our eyes lock. He helps me onto the bench but we can’t take our eyes off each other. “Are yyou ok, ma’am?” he stutters with a quivering voice. “Yes, I’m fine, thank you, just a bit embarrassed” I smile up at him and can’t help but blush myself as I feel a surge of energy and palpitations between my legs.

He kneels down between my legs and grabs the red satin stiletto and shows it to me as if to showcase model it in his hands for approval. My heart skips a beat, it’s so gorgeous! I start to fantasize about what I can wear with them and where I can go in them. I want them! I need them! And I

 

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Felicitys man of the house

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

It’s been hard on my son since the divorce. He thinks he has to be “Man of the house” now, and most of the time, I think it’s cute. Tonight, however, not so much. I was in my bedroom, getting dressed for a date, when he came in all pouty. “You shouldn’t go.” He whimpered.

I pulled him into a hug, wearing just the lingerie I had planned and my heels, his face nuzzled into my breasts. “Don’t you want Mama to go and have a good time?” I asked against his hairline. Even with things being so different now, I knew in my heart he wanted for me to be happy.

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Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203

Are you a good little boy or a naughty little boy?

Come and tell me about all your cute little outfits. I want to hear about alllllll of them, what colour are they? how many do you own? And which one is your favorite special one to wear? Do you wear them every day? Or will you only wear them for me? Do you fold them neatly in your drawers, or are they all nicely hung in your closet? I’ll take good care of you, you just have to trust me.  If you’re really good, you’ll get a nice treat at the end.  I promise I’ll make you blush.

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Giving the perfect hand job is something I praise myself on.  To me, it’s not just a pump and jerk but a sensual act to bring someone else pleasure. Mutual masturbation we all know is a thrilling experience but bringing someone else to the height of sexual pleasure gives you a different kind of pleasure.  The size of the cock and the shape should always be taken into consideration.  Without stroking up and down and pumping, take your time.  Explore every inch with your soft hand.  Bringing my hand up to the top and wrapping my forefinger and thumb just under the ridge; I turn it like unscrewing a jar.  It’s important to me to use a lube and I prefer Boy Butter lub w/ coconut oil.  Sliding down his shaft and onto his balls takes some of the direct pleasure yet keeps the cock nice and hard. Continue reading “Giving The Perfect Hand Job” →

dirty mommy

Gloria 844-332-2639 ext 241

I am about to sneak out of my house like a dirty mommy while my family is asleep. I have three different hornballs that want me to come over but I’m struggling to decide who to go to! The first guy is my daughter’s cheer coach. We’ve been sneaking around for a while and his cock feels so good massaging the inside of my twat! He even lets me eat out his last born barely legal whore! She’s slightly younger than my runt but a lot freakier!  Daddy ensures she knows how to drain. Even though her ripe pussy tastes so good while her daddy is plowing me, I don’t know if I’m in the mood for a threesome. Continue reading “Dirty Mommy Options” →

I wish I'd had a girl instead
I wish I’d had a girl Torrence (844-332-2639) ext 415
Every time my little boy acts out, I can’t help but think to myself, “Gosh, I wish I’d had a girl instead, everyone says they are so much easier.”It’s so hard to bond with a little boy, and you are constantly acting out. Why can’t you just be a calm, quiet, demure little girl for me?Oh how I’d love to wake you up every morning by crawling into bed next to you, my silk teddy brushing up against you and whispering wake up songs in your ear as I play with your long, curly black hair. Instead I have to spend 20 minutes yelling at you to get out of bed and get moving, and every morning your little bitty cock has a boner. It’s so frustrating!

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