7 comments/ 71614 views/ 33 favorites What's a MILF? By: JustLikeEwe On the day after the party she had thrown for her son on the eve of Scott going off to college, having watched him drive away to Buffalo that morning and making her an empty-nester, Shawn Hermann sat on her deck and dawdled over a final cup of coffee while staring at the watch that was left behind by one of Scott's friend's yesterday. It wasn't an expensive timepiece by any means, and since she knew who had left it behind it wouldn't be all that tough to get the watch to him, but in a perverse way she hoped that the owner would come back and pick it up. Leo DiPace was the owner of the watch and he was one of her son's friends for all of the time they had lived in the neighborhood, and Scott had sort of looked up to Leo since in addition to being a year older than her boy Leo was also a better athlete than Scott was. Leo had graduated a year earlier and was now going into his second year of college, so the two were not quite as close as they once were, but when she prodded her son to invite Leo to the party and he had accepted the invite Shawn was happy to see him. Leo was a good boy and if Scott was going to look up to any of the guys in the neighborhood Mrs. Hermann was glad that he chose Leo as his role model even though they were quite the opposite in many ways. Even though Leo was only a year - 10 months to be precise - older than her son Scott, Leo was much more mature acting, and that also was true in their physicality with Scott still being very boyish while there was no doubt Leo had become a man. Is that why you want him to come by? That was what went through Shawn Hermann's mind as she picked up the watch and looked at the second hand move. It would be nice to be able to sit and talk with her son's friend, since he had been monopolized by the other boys and girls - most definitely the girls who seem drawn to the handsome young man who looked a little like a muscular Sal Mineo. Not that any of those silly girls would know who Sal Mineo was, and Shawn was kind of embarassed to be old enough to even know who the long gone actor even was. At 49 Shawn was old enough for a lot of things, and one of those things she thought she had an excuse for were the feelings that went through her body and mind when she thought about Leo. "Menopause," Shawn determined aloud. "You must be going into the change of life because your mind and body supposedly get a little wacky when that comes." "I wonder if talking to yourself is also a sign?" Shawn asked herself. "Shawnie baby, your kid has only been gone for about 4 hours and you're already lonely and daydreaming about some young hunk who would probably laugh if he knew what you were thinking." Still, Shawn reasoned as she sipped the dregs of her coffee, he did look so good. He had always been attractive in his goofy way but now he had filled out as he matured with that 5'10" frame looking muscular but not excessively so. And he had looked at her too, and while she had always noticed him looking at her over the years, the fact that he was no longer a kid but a man made it different. The jarring ring of the phone inside made Shawn's heart jump, and after she recovered she hurried inside to grab the receiver as the third ring began. It was Leo, and while she had been daydreaming about him actually calling, hearing his phone made it different. She tried to keep calm as he explained about thinking maybe he left his watch behind yesterday, and did he mind if she came over to pick it up? "No Leo, that would be fine," Shawn said. "I'm going to be around all day. Come on over anytime," "Scott? He's gone, probably almost to Buffalo by now." Shawn said in response to Leo's question, and when he said he would be right over Shawn got moving because he was only about 5 minutes away. Racing to the bedroom Shawn put on a more attractive top and shorts before hurrying to the bathroom to brush her hair, the dirty blonde mop top still that shade partly due to chemicals these days, and put on a little lip gloss. Lifting her arm, she frowned and grabbed a razor and raked the blade through her armpits that had been shaved yesterday, and in addition to mowing down the five o'clock shadow and make the little hollows pink in the process. "Get a grip girl. The kid is coming over to pick up a watch," she scolded herself while rubbing some deodorant under her arms and checking out her look in the mirror. "You need to wear a bra girl," Shawn told her reflection. "You don't need one but you NEED one." Shawn frowned at the way her small breasts hung rather low, and while they obviously needed some support and looked sad like this, wearing a bra under this top might look worse. "Mrs. Hermann?" came a voice that sounded like it was coming through the sliding door screen. "On my way Leo," Shawn said as she clicked off the light and hurried to the back, wondering how he had gotten there that fast, and as she stepped out onto the deck she nodded to the watch on the table and added, "Hi there. I thought that might have been yours." "Yeah, sorry about that. Thanks for holding on to it." "No problem," Shawn replied as she looked at the strapping young man who was wearing the same shorts as yesterday but was now in a tank top instead of a t-shirt, which was a lot more flattering. "Hey, would you like some lunch? It's almost noon. Or maybe something to drink? Ice tea? "I don't want to get in your way..." "I take that as a yes for iced tea!" Shawn responded as she reached over and squeezed his bicep, wondering whether she looked as much a fool as she felt. "I would love to have some company and we can catch up." "Okay, that would be great." "It's on the way," Shawn said as she hustled into the house after gesturing to the chairs around the table. "Have a seat and I'll be right back out." Shawn made a pitcher of Crystal Light in record time, considering her hands were shaking and her heart was pounding like she was a teenager again, and after filling a couple of cups with ice she brought the tray out for her company. "Refreshments for my gentleman caller," Shawn declared as she sat down kitty corner from Leo, the idea of referring to the boy that way almost making her laugh out loud, and while she knew she was being silly it was a hell of a lot more fun that being at work or watching Maury. "Never been called a gentleman before," Leo chuckled. "Well, you've always been an exception to the rule when it came to Scott's friends," Shawn said. "So the term fits. So now that I have you here for a few minutes without all your fans hounding you, tell me what you've been up to." They chatted about Leo's first year in college, where he said he was doing well although he was finding the athletic part more of a challenge, having spent a lot of time on the bench instead of being the star like in high school. As Leo went on, Shawn was wishing she had put a little vodka in the pitcher because the more she sat there near Leo the hotter it was getting out there, and it was only around 70 degrees. "Scott said a while back that you were seeing somebody - a lawyer or something?" Leo asked as they got around to her. "Next question," Shawn chirped. and after she laughed Leo joined in. "Sorry." "Don't be. I'm not," she said. "Just a couple of dates but it's nice that my son was keeping track of my lack-of-love life. Too bad he didn't keep track of his father's - the ones he was banging while we were still married. Oops. Sorry for the rant. I'm not drunk or even drinking. Just still a little bitter." "I don't blame you," Leo opined as he looked over his glass at her. "You got the shitty end of the stick - sorry for the language." "Forgiven, especially when you're right "I used to think I was always underfoot," Leo said. "No, you kept Scott out of trouble." "Even when I broke the window on the garage door?" Leo asked. "Yes, and for the record I know that you didn't do it but it was sweet of you to take the rap for my son," Shawn explained. "He fessed up afterward." "We figured you wouldn't yell at me as much as Scott," Leo shrugged. "I would have screamed at him if he didn't end up being honest that night," Shawn said. "Him showing some integrity when a long way. Since he sure didn't get it from his old man, he must have caught that from you, so thank you for that." "So is anything else new with you?" Leo asked. "Sad to say no," Shawn said, and feeling giddy kicked off her flip flops and moved her foot over to touch Leo's bare calf. "This is a little new. Those are some hairy legs you've got there mister." "Oh geez," Leo laughed as he felt the size 6 foot slide up and down his furry calf, but while he blushed he didn't move. "Hey, I can't help myself. I haven't seen a hairy leg around here in a while," Shawn shrugged. "Scott's look like he shaves them." "Don't tell him that. He used to be really sensitive about that," Leo warned with a laugh. "I'll keep that in mind," Shawn noted. "There's something about a hairy guy - makes me remember my first boyfriend. He was like Sasquatch. Maybe I should have married him." "I remember," Leo started to say and then stopped. "What do you remember?" Shawn asked. "Come on. I just rubbed your leg with my toes so out with it. Or do I have to get the vodka out?" "No, it's just that I remember a few years ago," Leo related. "I remember for a while there that you didn't shave under your arms." "You do - hey, how do you remember that?" Shawn said as she blushed more than her young guest. "I don't think I ever wore anything sleeveless during those years." "No you didn't, but there were a couple of tops that you wore that were short sleeved, and if you raised your arm just so and I was at the right angle, I could peek in," Leo admitted. "Sorry. Too much information." "No, I think it's funny - cute too because I had no idea," Shawn said. "That was another of the things I did that my ex wanted, hoping to save my marriage. We know how that worked out." "I thought it looked sexy," Leo mumbled. "You did? I thought hair was out and tattoos and piercings were the rage?" "I guess. I guess I'm old fashioned." "That means I've been wasting my time shaving for nothing," Shawn lamented as she lifted her arms for inspection. "Leave it to me." "You still look nice," Leo responded, although when Shawn followed his eyes she noted that his gaze wasn't to her smooth armpits but on her nipples, which had become stiff at some point and where now very obvious. "Can I make you lunch or anything" Shawn said as she felt the tension increasing at the table and when Leo shook his head she took a deep breath. "You don't - obviously," Shawn heard herself saying, and after he gave the older woman a quizzical look she nodded towards Leo explained, "Shave your armpits I mean." "Getting some hair on your chest too I see," Shawn found herself babbling, noting that in addition to the bushy black hair that filled his armpits there was a light dusting of fur peeking out of the neck of his tank top. "I'm sorry Leo," Shawn said when she realized he was likely embarrassed by the conversation. "I think I'm going through some hormonal things here with this kinky chatter coming out of me. Forgive me." "No - I mean it's okay," Leo said. "I like hearing you talk like this." "Well, it's a first for me but I am sliding my chair out of the sun before my brain bakes," Shawn explained. "Although I could use that as an excuse for all this." "I would rather talk about your body though Mrs. Hermann because that's a lot more interesting to me," Leo blurted out and then said. "Now we're even." "This conversation is going somewhere strange," Shawn said after sliding back towards the house in the shade. "My bad." Shawn looked over at the man/child who seemed to be breathing heavy and looking flustered, but then when her eyes averted downward and she saw a ridiculous bulge in Leo's shorts that had to be caused by the fabric bunching up, the patio started to spin a little. "Did you know that you won a contest we had around here a while back?" Leo asked. "Not a contest but there was a bunch of us in the back woods drinking beer we borrowed from Ray Flood's father. Borrowed I guess means stole." "I knew Scott's been drinking a couple of times," Shawn replied. "Luckily he never came home drunk." "That's because we couldn't take enough for anybody to get loaded, just enough for everybody have a couple and then stagger around pretending we were." "Well, considering I was young once long ago, and also remembering the bender I went on after Scott's father traded me in for a newer model, I can't take the moral high ground here, "Shawn admitted. "So what was this contest?" "It wasn't scientific or anything and it was just a half dozen of us guys," Leo explained, "But anyway you were the winner." "What did I win?" "You got voted - uh - the number #1 MILF in this entire neighborhood," Leo sheepishly told her. "Really?" Shawn said with mock excitement. "Great. Now what in the world is a MILF?" "You don't know?" "Sorry. I'm out of the loop. I don't even know how many Kardashians there are," Shawn confessed. So hit me with it." "MILF means," Leo said with much embarrassment. "It stands for Mom's I'd Like to... you can guess the F." "Omigod. Are you serious? The boys in this neighborhood talk about things like that?" "Hey, it was a while back and we were drinking." "Wait a minute, don't ruin my glory. I haven't won anything since I popped a balloon with a dart at the church fair about 15 years ago and won a stuffed animal," Shawn laughed. "Nice to know teenage boys haven't changed much since my day, but it says more about what a sorry much of mothers there are around here. Who did it beat anyway?" "Cindy Mason's Mom came in second." "Don't know her." "I think Ray Flood's mother came in third." "Dorothy I do know. Hey, she's somewhat attractive and she's got a lot on top, so this might actually be an honor being the top dog of the kennel," Shawn said with a shake of her head. "You made my day Leo." "That's the thing I've loved about you Mrs. Hermann," Leo said softly. "A lot of woman are nice looking and they know it, and pretty much insist you know it too, but you? You're different. Always putting yourself down and I used to think you were joking most of the time but you aren't. You really don't know how beautiful you are even though it's plain to see. At least to me it is." "That's because your a sweet boy and you look at me differently than..." "I left the watch here on purpose," Leo admitted. "Left it here twice because somebody handed it to me before I left the first time. I wanted a reason to come back here when no one else was around so I could tell you how I feel." Shawn felt the tiny hairs on the back on her neck and her arms stand up and her skin became a sea of goose bumps as she felt the boy's eyes undressing her, and what was fun as a fantasy was becoming more like a train flying out of control. "I'm - I'm 49 years old honey," Shawn said for some reason. "And I turned 19 last month so we're both adults," Leo explained. "I've had a crush on you since I stopped hating girls back in 5th grade, but I don't think it's a crush though and seeing you again yesterday made me sure." "I..." was all Shawn could say, and after a pregnant pause Leo rose to his feet. "Have to go to the bathroom," Leo said, and after he got up and went inside Shawn got up and walked over to the edge of the porch and leaned over a bit. Shawn was a bundle of emotions with her stomach churning while she tried not to hyperventilate or even pass out. She wanted to run or just not be here when he came back outside, but she couldn't move as she heard the toilet flush through the window and the sink run, and then the footsteps came across the deck towards her. "Do you want me to leave?" asked the voice from behind her, and as Leo's hands slid slowly down her arms he added. "If you want me to I will." Shawn's lips moved but nothing came out, and when the breath on her neck got closer and the lips hit her skin she gasped but still couldn't speak as she held onto the wooden rail for support. "I love you so much Mrs. Hermann," Leo said - almost sobbed - and as his hands came around her and moved up until her palms found her breasts and kneaded the yielding skin she leaned back into him. "Shawn," the woman corrected as her hands came off the rail and clamped onto the man/child's and squeezed along with Leo, because when a guy is fondling your boobs he should be on a first name basis. "Don't leave honey - you're the only thing holding me up right now." Shawn's knees had turned to jelly as soon as Leo's hands touched her bare skin, but as she looked around she was happy they were out of sight of the neighbors because this was getting heated. "I want you Shawn," Leo said as he turned her around, and when his lips met hers the initial coupling was a sloppy one as they were both highly charged, but as the kiss went on and on it got better and better for both of them. "Been so long," Shawn gasped after their lips parted briefly, with the older woman raking her hands through Leo's wavy black hair, and when they started necking again Shawn felt like she was a kid again given the crude grabbing and clawing they were doing to each other. "Inside - okay?" Leo nodded and Shawn grabbed his hand and hurried him into the house, almost afraid that what had started would disappear. She was still conflicted in her mind but her body was telling her yes, and she knew that she was so inflamed that if he had said NOW and brought her down to the wood of the deck, she would have let him. "Didn't make the bed," Shawn apologized, and she went over and closed the night table drawer with her thigh so Leo didn't see the vibrator that had put her to sleep the night before. Now the two were facing each other by the side of the bed, and it was if Leo realized what he was doing and had lost some of his aggression. That was the last thing Shawn wanted because she was fine with him being the caveman in this drama, because it wasn't her nature to take the lead, but for a minute she feared Leo was going to bolt. "Never been with such as muscular guy," Shawn cooed as she brought her hands up to Leo's shoulders and rubbed his chest. "Mind if I get a better look?" Leo raised his arms when Shawn grabbed the bottom of his tank top, and after she got it off of him her hands when back where they were. The light dusting of hair on his surprisingly broad chest felt sweet as it went through her caressing fingers, and when she started toying with his plump nipples she heard him gasp. "Love a hairy guy," Shawn said as she hands rubbed his chest, and after she bent down and sucked on his nipple the moan he let out made her shiver. After nibbling on both nipples Shawn raised her head up and looked up at the boy who no longer looked like he was about to run, and giving him a look that she hoped made her look sassy instead of silly she let her hand slide down his stomach and over his shorts to see if she could find what was poking her. "If I do something you.." Shawn started to say as she looked into Leo's big brown eyes, but the words stuck in her throat when her hand not only found what she was looking for right away, what she found was rock hard and just kept going and going... "Omigod," Shawn mumbled as her hand snaked down the inside of Leo's shorts leg until it finally reached the end. "I'm really excited," Leo gasped as Shawn's hand held the bulge from outside the shorts. "Don't apologize honey. It's just that I wasn't expecting..." What's a MILF? "I've never been - you know?" "You're a virgin?" Shawn asked way too loud, the concept of this handsome, well mannered athlete who seemed to be hung like a horse staying chaste for 19 years unfathomable. "No, I mean I've been with girls," Leo clarified as his cock pulsated in his friend's mother's hand. "Just never been with a lady before." "Oh. How about if I don't act like a lady then?" Shawn suggested as she moved her hand up under the elastic of Leo's shorts, and after happily finding out the lad had gone commando let her fingers rake through a nest of curls until she reached his manhood which was pointing down because of the tight confines of the garment. "Be gentle at first honey," Shawn whispered into Leo's ear in between nibbles of his ear lobe. "It's been a long time for me, and besides - I've never been with a guy as well endowed as you are." Leo nodded as Shawn coaxed his shorts down with her other hand while seeming to refuse to let go of his cock, and after the shorts dropped to the carpet and she glanced down at what she was holding she was relieved when she saw that what her hand was wrapped around wasn't as inhuman as she had first feared. "You told me what a MILF was honey," Shawn said as she kissed Leo and playfully nibbled on his lower lip. "Do they have an acronym for moms who love to give head?" Shawn didn't wait for an answer as she slowly kissed her way down Leo's furry chest and stomach, ducking away from the long stiff prong that swayed in front of the lad, and the older woman took a deep breath as she reached under the dusky uncircumcised cock to cup his meaty hairy sac. Shawn licked the end of the foreskin which was so long it completely covered the head of his member, making the penis look much like a spear, and while it wasn't especially thick it was long. Longer than the five Shawn has tasted before getting married and certainly longer than her ex-husband's. Parting her lips, Shawn let her mouth glide down the sleek shroud and over the ridge, and she got about halfway down before backtracking to the tip and looking up at Leo. "Your cock is beautiful," she told the dumbstruck lad whose expression made it clear that while he might have wished this would happen, the fact that his friend's Mom was actually on her knees sucking his dick was blowing his mind. "I'm - I'm really excited," Leo stammered, and Shawn nodded and smiled and she held the shaft of his cock that was throbbing in her grasp. "I know honey. Me too, and it's been years since I could say that. Decades maybe," Shawn said as she slid the foreskin down a bit to peek at the tip of Leo's glans, and a little wave of pre-cum poured out as the shroud retracted. "I mean - I don't think I can - you know? Control it?" "Oh," Shawn said, and after she leaned forward and let her tongue catch the wad of sap and take it into her mouth, asked, "Do you have places to go? People to see?" "No." "Well then, we have all day and you're 19," Shawn noted. "I'm a divorced woman who hasn't had sex in years and whose panties are so wet after seeing your cock they're leaking. If you think I'm still good looking after I get my clothes this day is just starting." With that Shawn brought the stiff tool back to her lips, and this time she attacked it like she was starving for it. Her lips slid farther and farther down the shaft while Leo's hands clawed at her hair, and as the tip of his manhood hit her throat Shawn saw that her saliva only went about two thirds the way down what had to be 8 or 9 inches of cock. Deep throating this big boy like she had her cheating spouse would take practice. "Mrs. Hermann! I mean Shawn!" Leo was crying as her lips went furiously up and down his cock, and although he was trying to tell her he was about to cum Shawn already knew by the surge that went through his tool. If he thought the middle-aged woman was going to back away as he came he quickly learned differently, and after blocking the initial blast with the roof of her mouth she went back to gobbling up his cock rabidly while his manhood kept jerking and spurting. By then Leo was crouching over as if in pain while Shawn kept sucking him hard, letting the warm spunk coat her throat as she swallowed and tied to siphon every drop of of the lad while milking his balls. Shawn was finally able to take all of his member into her mouth after he began to go limp, her face buried in his pubic hair and still sucking, and if he didn't finally pull her mouth off of him she might not even have let go. When Shawn leaned back onto her heels and looked up at Leo, looking flushed and frazzled and with cum trying to escape the corners of her mouth, she saw him laughing and for a moment her heart sank when she realized what she had done, what she must look like and what the boy must think up her, but then she realized he wasn't laughing at her. He was just happy. Deliriously gloriously happy. "Omigod Shawn," Leo yelped as he helped her up to her feet and smothered her with kisses while pawing at her clothes. "You're so amazing." "Let's see what you say after you get a look at what a MILF looks like after almost 50 years," Shawn snapped, and although she couldn't have done it without Leo letting her, he gave him nudge that sent him down into the bedding. "I already know. I've been mentally undressing you for a long time," Leo replied and he got up on his elbows, his now flaccid member hanging over towards his hip. "Here goes," Shawn mumbled almost inaudibly as the fun stopped and she started to take off her clothes, starting with her blouse. When she was Leo's age Shawn never dreaded getting undressed in front of anybody because even with her self-depreciating nature she knew her body was pretty good. That was before two kids and the years took its toll. Now the breasts that were exposed no longer stuck straight out but had succumbed to gravity and time, and after casting the top aside she brought her hands up to the modest little hangers and lamented the way her stomach was no longer tight and added, "You should have seen these back when I was..." "Don't Shawn - please don't," Leo said, and his voice was not joyful but serious and as pleading as his eyes were. "This is the greatest day of my life, and fifty years from now I suspect I'll still remember every minute of this. Please don't ruin it for me. You have no idea of how beautiful you are to me." Shawn was ready to comeback with a wisecrack when she realized that not only didn't Leo want to hear it, she didn't want to say it. He was saying things she hadn't heard in decades, and he wasn't saying it like 19 year boys used to talk to try to get in her pants, because he was already there or would be shortly. "Okay," Shawn said after she brought her hand up to wipe away the tear that had slipped out, and then she pulled down her shorts and kicked them off. Her panties were a mess just as she had said, and as she peeled them down and exposed a bush that was several shades darker than what was on her head she wished she had thought to at least do a little trimming because boys these days didn't like pubic hair and that was something Shawn had never lacked. "Ta da!" Shawn said as she stood there naked, twirling her panties on her upraised fingers as Leo smiled, and when she ran her fingers through her pubes she chirped, "As you can see the carpet doesn't match the curtains. Is that the saying?" "I guess, but I knew that already," Leo said. "Huh? Oh, from your old peeking up the sleeve days," Shawn recalled as she fluffed up her bush and said, "Pretty hairy huh?" "Hairy and pretty," Leo replied. "You like? I thought boys these days..." "I'm not a boy Shawn, remember?" "Oh yeah!" Shawn cackled as she licked her lips. "Want to see what you did to me?" Shawn tossed her panties at Leo, and when they landed on his chest he grabbed them and brought the damp undies to his face, and after sniffing them put the crotch of them in his mouth. "You kinky boy. Those aren't edible, you know?" "They will be if you don't get into bed soon," Leo declared. "I know. Nervous, which is stupid I know but that me." "Then again, if you just stand there looking gorgeous my hard-on will be back," Leo noted, nodding down where his cock was now somewhere between limp and erect. "Good grief," Shawn said when she glanced at the beige flesh that was slowly but surely getting larger before her eyes. "You must take your vitamins." "I try." "Did you know I had a tattoo?" Shawn asked, turning around and showing Leo the little lady bug just above her butt crack and hoping he didn't notice how her butt was getting a little soft. "Of course I did. Sometimes when you were doing things around the house and you would bend over I could see it." "Don't get tattoos. They're stupid. I got this in college with a bunch of other drunk girls and I felt like I had to because they all were," Shawn explained. "I picked the littlest one I could get but now it's so faded you can hardly see it thank god." "You keep talking and trying to delay hopping in." "You noticed huh?" "Psych 101," Leo said. "I can wait though. I've waited all this time, a few minutes more won't hurt. "Okay," Shawn said as she knelt on the bed and move over, painfully aware that bent over like this only accentuated the way her boobs hung down, but Leo was already moving and in seconds had her on her back. "You can keep talking if you want Shawn," Leo said as he began nibbling on her collarbone before working down. His tongue circled her plump nipples while his hands kneaded the plaint flesh of her breasts which had almost disappeared with her on her back, and as the thick pegs blossomed even more Leo's lips went back and forth, giving the tender tips brief sucks that made Shawn's feet dig into the bedding. Down Leo went, kissing his way down the older woman's stomach until he reached the timberline of her bush when he let his tongue move through the thicket until he found the very wet opening. "Oh geez!" Shawn moaned as a tongue that had obviously done this before dipped inside of her and found just the right spots. Shawn brought her legs around Leo and ran her hands through his scalp, grinding her hips up into his face and arched herself upwards. "No!" Shawn gasped when Leo raised his head from her delta, thinking he was teasing her because she would have cum pretty soon, but as the young man got up and his knees and she saw his long spear waving in front of him fully engorged, she forgave him. "Oh... oh... oh..."Shawn panted as she felt the tip of her weapon being used like his tongue had, caressing her labia in a way designed to make her crazy, and he was succeeding judging by the way her eyes were bulging and she was clawing at his chest. The whimpering little oh's ended when Shawn felt Leo's cock slide inside of her, and then she was letting out a deafening howl as his stiff prong went in with an almost agonizing slowness and kept going, tenderly impaling the MILF with his manhood while Shawn writhed and wailed. "Shit!" Shawn cried out after Leo had eased her entire cock into her wet and long neglected pussy, reaching places that no other man or toy had ever been. "So tight," Leo gasped as his cock was crushed as if Shawn was a virgin instead of a woman who had given birth twice, and then he slowly pulled his cock out until only the tip was in before plunging back in with the same deliberate speed. Again and again Leo repeated the drawn-out impaling, and as her pussy began to get used to the size of him Shawn became more and more animated. She tried to wrap her legs around the lad while grabbing his arms and shoulders and cursing up a blue streak, and Leo took that as a hint she wanted him harder and faster. As Leo began to use his member with increasing vigor Shawn's eyes bugged out and she got even more frantic as Leo leaned over and drove her towards the headboard, and when she came she had practically levitated off the bedding, her body arching up as she cried out. "Damn," Leo grunted as the force of her orgasm first tried to crush his cock and then push it out, but he kept humping while trying to block the wild yelps of Shawn which was erotic to him. Leo managed to last a little longer, even coaxing another less violent orgasm before he came as well, and as Shawn felt his long tool pulsate as if filled her womb with his seed she tried to block out the possibilities and enjoyed the feelings. "Oh Leo - that was - something," Shawn gasped as he went limp inside of her, and as they rested in each other's arms she said, "I don't think I can move." "Shit!" she cried a moment later as the doorbell rang, and she then proved that she could indeed move by throwing on a robe and running to the door, returning a minute later shaking her head. "Mr. Porter across the street," Shawn explained as she cast off her robe. "He thought I was being attacked. Shows how much yelping goes on around here." "You were loud," Leo told her. "I liked it." "I only get loud when it's good," Shawn said as she started to climb back in bed but stopped when she saw Leo looking down between her legs. "What's - oh geez! I'm leaking." Leo was laughing as his semen was drooling out of Shawn and hanging on her bush like tinsel on a tree, and kept laughing as Shawn jumped onto him and started tickling him. "Laugh at my pussy will you?" she cackled as her fingers danced along his ribs, and when she saw how ticklish he was she moved her tickling up under his arms. "What's the matter? Not ticklish there?" "No, I like that," Leo admitted. "That's because your armpits are so hairy you can't feel it, Shawn declared as she grabbed his right wrist and yanked it up to the headboard. "Well, take this." "Oh man!" Leo moaned as he watched Shawn's face dip under his arm, and as she kissed and licked the thick tuft of curls she felt Leo squirm under her. "Like that huh?" Shawn asked playfully as she lifted her face out of the lightly Axed crater. "Omigod yes," Leo groaned as he watched the blonde mop-top duck back in for more more moving over to the other side. "Is your cock getting hard again?" Shawn asked when she felt a stirring of the organ flattened between them. "A little. I told you I liked that," Leo reminded her. "If it gets your cock hard again I'll lick you until my tongue falls off," Shawn announced. "How would you like it if I did that to you?" "I'd love it but I'm not the one that needs to get aroused buddy. I'm raring to go. See what you woke up in me?" "I love it but it's more blessed to give than receive," Leo declared as he wrestled with the older woman briefly before rolling her over onto her back. "This isn't church," Shawn reminded her young lover as she let him stretch her out. "Heaven to me," Leo said as he kissed Shawn before kissing his way down her neck and shoulder before reaching the smooth hollows of her armpits. "You might have made me funky," Shawn warned. "I don't think that's possible," Leo said as he kissed the moist cavern, and as he deliberately let his tongue slide from just above her ribs to the inside of her bicep Shawn writhed and seemed to be speaking in tongues. "Boy, you have such naughty language," Leo chuckled. "You sound like Linda Blair in The Exorcist." "Keep doing that and my head will probably start spinning," Shawn told Leo, which had him do it again and again. "Glad I shaved - oh yeah - you probably wouldn't have minded either way." "Put the razor away until I come home for the holidays and you'll find out." "Really? I mean about coming back here?" Shawn asked. "If you let me," Leo replied. "Of course. Just fight through the crowd of suitors lined up outside," Shawn joked. "Wow. I thought I might be a one day stand. I better not wear you out like I planned." "You can't wear me out," Leo said as he straightened up. "Is that right? Well we'll just - son of a bitch!" Shawn said as she looked at what was waving in front of Leo. "Are you serious?" "Let's find out," Leo declared as he brought the older woman onto all fours, and as he grabbed Shawn's butt cheeks and peeked at the beige balloon knot that was ringed with hair he slapped the crack with his tool. "Don't think I can take that," Shawn told him. "Just looking and making sure every part of you is as yummy as I dreamed." "Maybe next time. Give you a reason to hurry back." "Okay, then this will do for now," Leo said as he brought his prong under and found her sex, and as he eased in Shawn clenched the sheets and moaned. "Feels even bigger this way!" she cried out as he fully impaled her, and Leo grabbed her blond locks so she could see their reflection in the dresser mirror. "Beauty and the beast," Leo grinned. "Which one is which?" Shawn asked, and noting the way her breasts hung down like this she started to comment but a tug of her hair shut her up after she only got as far and saying, Look at the way my tits..." "None of that Mrs. Hermann," Leo said in no uncertain terms. "Sorry." "That's better," Leo responded as he leaned over Shawn back, and as he reached under her and cupped her breasts and kneaded the soft flesh while beginning to thrust in and out again he said, "You're beautiful. Every bit of you." "Okay," Shawn said as she got into the rhythm of the bed that was rocking again, and not only was she having to much fun to argue, the way Leo said it made her begin to believe it. It was nearly midnight when Leo finally went home, and Shawn was actually having trouble moving after she kissed him goodbye and closed the door. Every part of her body ached. Her jaws were sore and her knees, palms and back were rubbed raw, although not nearly as badly as Leo. The reflection in the mirror made Shawn wonder how a man could get aroused seeing her like this - and how many times? Seven? Eight? She had lost count because it seemed Leo was insatiable, and Shawn found herself feeling the same way. The proof of that was when she made them sandwiches for dinner, one of the few times they got out of bed. It wasn't much of a supper but Leo didn't care as they ate naked in the kitchen, and after he finished he stood up and declared that the ham sandwich had re-energized him and stood up to prove it. "You need to go to a doctor because that's been up for more than four hours and you don't even take that pill, or do you?" Shawn said as Leo's flesh metronome waved in front of her. "You're more effective than any pill," Leo told her. "Unless you..." "Hush!" Shawn yelped as she dramatically swept the dinner dishes - paper plates and red plastic cups - onto the floor and jumped onto the kitchen table and spread her legs. "Let's see how your table manners are." "Oh man!" Leo said as he rubbed his cock into Shawn's sticky sex before plunging in while the older woman looked up at her young lover and smiled at his infectious enthusiasm as he stood there like the captain of a ship. "What's wrong?" Leo asked her after he noticed she was crying, but Shawn shook her head and practically jumped into his arms. "Nothing honey. I'm just happy - happy as I've ever been!" Shawn declared as she wrapped her arms and legs around him, and that was how they came, with Shawn bouncing on Leo's lap like he was sitting down and biting his collarbone to stifle her howls. *** Epilogue... It wasn't a one day stand and Leo proved that his was not an infatuation that a roll in the hay cured, as Shawn had privately feared. They met several more times before Leo went off to school, and the older woman took to making a 4 hour road trip drive to see Leo on a weekend after football season ended, renting a motel room and rekindling the fire that burned between them. What's a MILF? There was a definite bump in the road though, and it happened when Leo came home for the break between semesters. After the perfunctory wave to his parents Leo headed for his second home where Shawn was waiting for him, dragging him into the bedroom and ripping off her robe. "Merry Christmas! Saved me from shopping!" Shawn chirped as she raised her arms and showed her what a couple months with out a razor looked like, "What do you think?" "I love it!" Leo swore. "You can take it for a test drive while you're home and let me know which Shawn you prefer, the prim and proper MILF Mrs. Hermann or the funky hippie Shawn." "I love them both!" Leo declared and he proved it in spades as they made the bed creak once again. It was after the second time they made love when the roof sort of fell in. Leo had just made Shawn cum loud and raunchy, and as he leaned over her and his cock went limp he saw a look of horror in the older woman's eyes. "What...?" "Scott," Shawn said as she rolled her eyes, and as Leo jumped up and looked at the doorway the front door closed. "He's gone." "Oh shit. I'm sorry." "Not your fault honey. He wasn't supposed to be home until tomorrow night. Guess he wanted to surprise me," Shawn said glumly. "That he did." "I'll go find him - talk to him," Leo told her. "I know some places he might go." "It's okay. I'll talk to him." "How long was he there?" Leo asked. "I don't know. I was too busy cumming and yelling dirty talk," Shawn explained. "I think he got the gist of what we were up to." "I still have to try and find him, although I have no idea what I'm going to say." "Call me if you find him, and if I don't hear from you I'm sure he'll come back. Hope he will." Shawn's son did come back hours later and to her delight he wasn't drunk or anything but was not his usual self. "You deserve an explanation," Shawn said but Scott waved it off and sat down across from his mother at the table. "You're a grown woman and after Dad crapped on you I was always hoping you would find somebody," Scott said softly. "Wasn't expecting it to me the guy I always wished was my big brother but I don't blame you. Not really surprised either because I knew he had the hots for you as far back as I remember. Was tonight the first..." "No, it's been since the day you left, time and circumstances permitting," Shawn explained. "It wasn't planned or anything. He left his watch here and we were talking and the next thing I knew it was happening. That wasn't an apology. I really regret the way you found out about it but as for the rest..." "No apologies necessary. Hell, I'm not even gay but I would sleep with him if he asked," Scott said with a chuckle. "He's a great guy." "It's never going to last." "Hope that isn't because I ruined it." "You didn't ruin anything Scott. I should have been more discreet. This is your house after all." "Well still, I'm glad for you. Did you know that you won a contest a while back?" Scott recalled. "A bunch of the guys were voting for whose Mom was the top MILF. Do you know what that is?" "Yes, I've been enlightened about MILF's, Shawn responded. "The more I thought about it, if you and Leo ever got married, he would be my stepfather!" "Whoa buddy!" Shawn said as she got up and went over to her son and kissed him. "I think you're getting ahead of yourself here." "Wouldn't be the worst thing," Scott mused. "Like I said. I'm going to bed. I'll see you in the morning." "One thing is for sure Mom. I think I get a free pass the next time I let a swear word out in front of you," Scott teased as his mother cover her ears and went down the hall. "What was that you were yelling before I got down to your room?" "Arrgh! Can't hear you," Shawn yipped as she ducked into her room and before she closed the door she poked her head back out for a second. "But I do love you and thank you being such a wonderful son." *** Thank you for reading.