MILF Has Steamy Sex Fling

I’d been lonely so long and tired of my dildos and fingers. I needed a man. Needed to feel a pulsating throbbing cock deep inside me. The guys at work were ugly small time losers complete idiots. They’d cackle and jeer full of boyish bravado but as soon as I stuck my tits out and stared them down they’d back off like little boys. I live in a small town and since my husband left I hadn’t been out once. I was cock hungry but not desperate if you get my drift. It was one lonely night one hand down my wet panties the other on my mouse that I saw the Fling banner. Just what I needed at the time a Fling – no holes barred sex – fucking and fun.

I’d always thought dating sites and agencies were for complete losers. The women tired and just this side of alcoholism and the men sweaty, fat with reddened tiny pricks. But this site looked different – much different. It openly stated a Fling was in the offing. That night the promise of a hard cock between my tits made me wetter than I’d ever been. And once in bed I fingered myself deep and hard. My middle finger probed in and out and flicked across my twitching clit. I sucked my wet sticky fingers tasting myself for the first time in years. As my body arched and quivered and the waves roared I pinched my nipple until my eyes watered. I’m getting wet now just thinking about that orgasm.

It was the night after I eagerly switched on my pc. It was almost like a date. I felt like a nervous giggly girl. As if to add to the anticipation I’d showered and put on my favourite lingerie. My pussy was pulsing as I signed up to Fling and gazed at all the guys. So young so hot so fucking handsome. For a while I checked out my competition. The girls were gorgeous – what hope did I have I thought. There were so many and all like me eager to meet Mr Right. Or Mr Wrong – the man that would wine dine and 69 them haha.

After what seemed an age and in between gently feeling my damp pussy I decided on my Fling. He wasn’t my normal taste but there was something about his profile that stood out. He seemed funny charming and above all easy. I couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his jeans and the promise that if things worked out and he wanted to make contact, I might soon be unzipping him releasing his cock and taking the swollen tip into my mouth.

It was at that point my nipples hardened my breathing shallowed and my clitoris already firm doubled in size. I felt it throb and fingered myself through my by now sodden see through panties. I pressed send just as I came – it felt symbolic.

Days seemed to pass into weeks I thought he’d forgotten me – I was annoyed even though I’d never met this guy or knew who the hell he was – I wanted to know why he didn’t want to meet. What was wrong with me. Then it arrived the email I’d longed for even craved for. He was living close by – close enough to “pop over”. I thought for all of a second before giving him my number. Jesus he must have thought I was a complete nutcase or worse desperate. Who was I kidding, I was AM desperate. The call came almost immediately and the shrill ringing startled me.

“I know the address” he’d said ” I can be there in an hour if that’s what you want…” YES!!!” I’d almost screamed it.

I’d rushed around like an idiot tidying up and had caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror – Christ I looked fucking awful. I’d dashed into the shower and felt the hot water gush over my body. The shower had always been my favourite place to wank. Fingers dildos but especially the shower head. My God a power shower on my clit nothing could beat it – apart from a man’s tongue. I’d closed my eyes and remembered the last time I’d felt a mans stubble on my inner thighs. That delicious mix of rough and smooth. Smooth as his tongue probed flickered and licked my raw sex.

I was drying myself when I felt a draft heard a noise startled I turned to see a man standing in my bathroom his eyes staring at my nudity. I recognised the bulge first and then the kind eyes. The door was open he’d said but showed no sign of moving. I neither blushed nor faltered. I know I’d said (God where did that come from) and knelt down. Unzipping his jeans as I’d so longed to do, his hard firm cock whipped out almost slapping my face. We both grunted and I gently nibbled the tip loving the feeling as it twitched and grew in my mouth. He pulled me to my feet and spun me around firmly.

Pushing me down against the bath he pulled apart my ass cheeks exposing my gaping damp holes. I felt his rough finger enter my ass and the pain and intense pleasure sent shivers through my body. I opened my legs wider my pussy now a glowing white hot target for his man missle. He knew what I wanted and I screamed in ecstasy as his rod plowed deep into my pussy. His thrusts were strong but rhythmic and his hands moved to my aching breasts. He caressed them gently his thrusts getting more controlled. I felt his fingers and thumbs grab my nipples and twist. Gently and first then hard. My eyes watered my body had never known such hurtful pleasure.

I reached over and felt his balls like two large hard beautiful pebbles, I knew he was close to shooting his load. I wanted it in my mouth on my face – his hot goo covering my tits – I had to see it. With all the strength I could muster I pushed him aside twisting round and taking his huge cock into my mouth. He held my hair twisting until I cried out. The noise vibrated along his tool and his balls tightened. A split second later my mouth filled with his juice and dribbled onto my chin. Gulping for air I felt his seed dripping onto my tits and my body surged as the orgasm came.



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