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A MILF?

By: eroticlitty



A tale about a foray into MILFitude :) hope it goes down well!!! 

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I typed MILF into Google. In 0.14 seconds 524,000,000 search results pinged back at me. The most interesting definition for MILF that I found was...

'For many women closing in on menopause, being seen as a MILF suggests a certain physical power over men....'

Hmmmm physical power over men.

Now, I'm far from the menopause (I hope!) but the first time I was called a MILF it did make me feel rather old but then when I thought about it, it does seem rather sexy. To be lusted after by younger men mmmm however I would consider it very unflattering if I was to be called a cougar...that's just wrong.

Maybe when I'm in my 40's and in need of a young man to keep up with my overwhelming sexual appetite then I will become a cougar, but it's not something that I aspire to be. But to have that physical power, to know that with one look you can bring a man to his knees, weak with sexual longing, with one sweep of your palm across your breast you can have him aching for your touch well, that is a physical power that all women aspire to have.

I have recently become acquainted with a lovely young man in his early 20's. He really is eager to please me and he likes to fuck me hard, cum in my cunt pat me on the arse and send me back to my boyfriend. 

This is a massive turn on for me as my boyfriend is in his 40's and has no idea that when he puts his little dick in me I'm still thinking of my special friend. 

My boyfriend and I have sex about twice a month, when he can be bothered, and it's not that great, sort of two thrusts and a spurt and it's done.

I meet up with my friend at least twice a week and we can be in bed for hours. Sometimes we go for a walk along the beach and if the weather is good we find a quiet spot and we fuck. He always likes to take control. I used to think that in that sort of relationship the older, more experienced woman would take the lead but, oh was I wrong.

I have taught him a few things however. He is now very experienced with his tongue and knows just how to eat my pussy so that I squirt in his face when he presses onto my engorged gspot. He loves to take his time exploring my body with his fingers and tongue licking along my pussy lips before teasing my clit. His face lights up at the way my nipples pucker as he sucks and blows on them, rolling his tongue around the stiff nubs as he grabs my firm arse, knowing that having my tits spanked can almost always bring me to orgasm. And when he inserts a finger into my arse..Well fuck me, its indescribable.

The first time he ever fucked my arse was immense. He had only done it once before and was so desperate to try it again how could I say no to my eager young beaver?

We had both left work early so that we could meet at his flat. His housemates were out so we had the place to ourselves. It had been a few days since we had last got together so we were both extremely horny. We had been seeing each other for a few months and the last time we fucked he rode me bareback spilling his entire load into my pussy, it felt so good that I decided it was time to let him fuck my arse. I just love the feeling of cum trickling out of my freshly fucked arsehole and down my thighs...makes me feel like such a slut. 

The last time I had my arse fucked the guy was really rough and I ended up bruised and a little sore so after having time to heal I was ready for it again.

As soon as we were through the front door he started removing my clothes. He held my wrists behind my back and started to kiss my neck, my collar bone and along my shoulders. Knowing he prefers my more mature body to that of the girls his own age is so fucking hot. I could feel my pussy start to twitch as his fingers unclasped my bra and he pressed his hard cock against me. I quickly wrapped my hands around his neck relishing the feel of his tight hot young body under my fingers. My naked breast pressing against his chest as he hurriedly removed his tight black boxers.

His hands slid from my stomach down to the red panties I was wearing and he pushing the flimsy lace to one side he dipped his fingers between my pussy lips. I shuddered against him as the tip of his finger found my clit and I could feel myself get wetter and wetter. He pressed his thighs between my knees and forced my legs open wider. Inserting the tip of two fingers inside of me, he started to kiss me as he swirled his fingers around just inside the entrance to my cunt, the heel of his palm pressing lightly against my clit and I felt my knees start to grow weak.

We were both panting now, and flushed. I could feel the wet spot his cock had left on my stomach and I reached down and wiped my fingers over the wet tip of his cock, brought my fingers to my mouth and started to suck them. This really turned him on so I started to suck them a little harder and a little deeper using my other hand to milk his thick shaft. Before long he removed his fingers from my pussy, ignoring my protesting groans and placed them in his mouth. Watching his tongue move over his fingers and greedily lap up my juices made me bite hard on my bottom lip and I couldn't wait for his tongue to be in my pussy.

He led me to the lounge and sat me on the sofa. I shook my head afraid that his housemates would come home and catch us. He just shook his head and said that they would be gone for hours. There I was, naked and horny on his communal sofa, strangely aroused that we could get caught, what would they think if they came in and caught him fucking a woman nearly 15 years older than him?

He motioned for me to turn around onto my knees. His left hand spanked my round firm ass cheek and I presumed that his right hand was pumping his cock. My heart skipped a beat and then I felt it. I felt his tip press against my worried little arsehole. I think it was still in shock from being plundered the last time and so it was clenched tight despite my yearning for it to be filled.

I tried to push back against him but he held onto me to keep me still. Slowly he slid the tip in and I cried out in pain. He held still for a moment to let me adjust to the pain and as it subsided I felt the familiar tingling sensation in my stomach. Another inch popped into me and I gasped. It hurt so much but felt so good, he wasn't fully hard yet and I began to feel him growing inside of me, pushing the walls of my anus further and further apart. I gripped the sofa with both hands as yet another inch slid into me and I held my breath. I didn't think I was going to be able to take it all.

'Oh baby, you are so tight' ... I heard him say as he grunted and groaned and pushed deeper still.

Now that the pain was ebbing I began to push back. Fuck, I was going to take every inch he gave me. Reaching between my legs I started to rub my clit furiously, he was going to make me cum as he fucked my arse!!! 

Placing both hands on my hips he finally rammed fully into me until his thighs were pressed against my bottom. Reaching for my hair he pulled my head right back and moved his hips in a wide circle stirring my arse with his prick. That was enough to send me over the edge and my orgasm shattered me. I came so hard I leaked cunt juice all over the floor. Then he withdrew, tumbling out of me, leaving just the tip of his cock inside.

Then, without warning he jammed his cock into me again. Fucking my arse through my orgasm made the feeling so intense. Every inch of his dick was crammed into my tight hole. Again and again each long stroke that he plundered me with made me push back harder. 

That's the thing about younger men...they have so much more stamina and so he fucked me this way for what seemed an eternity before he cried out my name and shot his full load into me. 

Collapsing in a heap on top of me his cock still buried to the hilt I rolled over so that I was sat astride him. I knew that when he took his cock from me there was going to be one hell of a mess and I didn't want to miss a drop. Gradually his cock got soft enough for me to ease it from my arse. He was still a big boy, even when semi erect and I couldn't wait to take it into my mouth and suck it clean.

You see, that's the thing about milfs....they might look mature and poised on the outside but they have very very dirty minds.

A MILF Becomes a Cougar



We hired two college boys several summers ago. In exchange for lodging in a cabin on our farm and a small salary, they do odd jobs and then play baseball in a summer league for some of the better players in the central Atlantic Coast region. 

My husband and I were going through a bit of a rough patch for some reason and he was away at a medical conference in Brussels for two weeks. I was -- along with our farm manager -- coordinating work schedules and the like and was not real happy about doing it.

My mind had been wandering that past week watching Kyle. He was a pitcher and gorgeous. The evening before he came to our pool for a quick swim, before leaving for a 7 pm game. I had just come out of the pool. I was 41 at the time and was still in good shape but had really no illusion that this young man would give me a second glance. 

But over the past few days I detected some interest and I was probably giving him signals as well. I had also made it a point to wear a bikini with a Brazilian cut bottom -- it was one I wore on a vacation in Cozumel around adults I did not know but could never wear around the kids or at the local country club. It was padded with push up tops. I had purchased it from the Venus online catalog and had bought it with A cups even though I have B cups. I was seeking to maximize my cleavage.

It was 10 pm and I was at the pool on this hot and humid evening. A girl friend had just left and I was in the water reading a book by the light of the deck lamps. I watched in the driveway and saw Kyle driving back from his game. He stopped before heading into the small cabin on our farm where he stayed and asked if he would bother anyone if he came back down for a swim and to sit in the hot tub on the pool deck after he showered.

I told him that would be fine and that I would leave the pool deck lights on and told him not to worry about lights keeping anyone up in the main house as I would be up for awhile and the boys were both at lacrosse camp for the week. I was alone.

I returned to reading my magazine, losing track of time and soon Kyle was there. He told me he could come back later so as not to disturb me but I told him to jump in and not worry about me. 

I watched him knife through the water for a couple of laps before coming out to sit on the side where we chatted. I found my eyes dropping to his chest and abs and then down to his muscular legs. Gosh he was cute and hot. 

I watched him as he talked and noticed his eyes drop to the top of my bikini and hold a gaze there. His eyes returned to meet mine and I gave a small smile and watched him slide back into the water next to me. His eyes returned to my tits and I dropped a strap from my shoulder and said nothing else. He moved in and brought his face closer very slowly, testing my reaction. I did not respond at all, but continue looking into his eyes and smiling.

He brought his lips in and they touched mine. He hesitated and pressed more firmly. I opened my mouth to receive his tongue. Oh fuck. What am I doing?

He put his arms around my waist, pulled me back toward him and nuzzled my neck. He kissed me lightly around my ears and across my shoulders. I knew I should stop this but I couldn't. He moved his hands up to my breasts and began to massage them through my top. 

"You have very nice tits, Tana," he told me. It was the first time he ever called me by my first name. He moved his hips forward and I could feel his ample cock pressing into my bottom. 

Suddenly I panicked. I could not do this. I turned and told him I had to run. Without another word I ran up to the house never looking back. 

Two nights later I came home from a party that I had gone to alone. I had had a couple of drinks there and had been teasingly approached by several men who knew David was out of town. When I came home I poured myself a glass of Sauvignon Blanc and retrieved my Letters to Penthouse book. I read and sipped my wine and soon let my hand drift down and touch myself lightly. 

The sky was clear and the moon was full and I could see the light on in the cabin where Kyle was. I continued to read and found my mind wandering back to that body in the swimming trunks and the pressure of his body against mine. 

I went back to the refrigerator for another glass of wine and without anymore thought headed out the kitchen door onto the veranda and down the stairs to the path leading past the pool and to his cabin. 

I did a quick self-assessment of my dress and paused to freshen my lipstick in a deep burgundy. I was in a skin tight sweater I had bought a couple of months earlier from Boston Proper. It was teal and had a zipper front. The multi-colored mini skirt and black panty hose completed the picture. I thought I looked good for my age and was now ready to see if he thought the same. 

I approached the cabin door and saw a small lamp and a candle burning in his one-bedroom studio. I paused for what seemed like an eternity, and then tapped lightly on the door. I heard footsteps approaching.

When the door opened I told him I was sorry about the pool incident and was bored sitting in that main house alone for another night. May I come in I asked. He opened the door wider without a word and I stepped in.

I set the now finished glass of wine down on the console table at the front door and fell into his arms. He took me in his strong arms and pulled me in as our mouths opened. I reached around a pressed against his ass pulling his loins more tightly into me. 

We broke our kiss as he looked at me. Anticipating his thoughts I told him that I was his to do with what he wanted tonight. "I am not going to run away again," I continued. 

He pulled me into his arms again and pressed his lips under my throat as his hands moved down my back to my ass. I had not had any sex in more than two months and was trembling with desire. He whispered, "I have stared at your ass all summer." I quickly unzipped the side zipper on my skirt to give him easier access and guided his hand onto my panty-hose covered bottom.

One hand rubbed my ass while the other cupped my tit through my sweater. I was full of anticipation of what was to happen next when he said, "Let's move into the bedroom."

At the foot of his bed, he paused with my back to him. His arms encircled me as he pulled my hair aside and kissed my neck, his tongue moving in and out. His hands mauled my tits through my sweater before he pulled down the zipper and reached in and cupped me through my demi-cup push up bra. He pulled the sweater from my shoulders and quickly jerked my skirt to the floor. I stepped out of it as I watched his eyes for a reaction of me in heels, panty hose and bra. 

I lay back on the bed while he undressed in front of me. I stared at the muscular arms and shoulders as he pulled his t-shirt off and watched with interest as he dropped his shorts and tugged off his boxers. His cock was all I thought it would be. Beautiful.

I moved back to rest on the pillow, dropping my bra straps from my shoulders as he moved over me. He quickly removed my bra and took a nipple into his mouth as his hands pulled on my hose. Soon he was lying on my now totally naked body as he sucked hungrily and moved a hand between my legs as he gently stuck a finger in to my dripping wet pussy.

I have very sensitive nipples and was enjoying the sensation as his lips and tongue alternated from one breast and nipple to the other. Knowing that I would orgasm soon if he continued his skillful finger and oral stimulation, I pulled his face from my tit and told him I wanted to be fucked. "And very hard," I added.

He moved up and over me and between my legs and eased his huge cock into my cunt. I had never felt so full in all my life. He fucked me slowly and then gradually picked up the pace. Soon he was pounding my pussy as the bed squeaked with the weight of our bodies, now immersed in sweat. 

I soon felt my orgasm starting and pulled him into me ever tighter. My orgasm racked my body and I humped my pussy against him pleading with him to fuck me harder. He groaned loudly as he filled my cunt with his much cum. It soon was spilling out of my pussy on to his bed as he continued to thrust and the noise of his cock in my wet and cum filled pussy became noticeable even over the creaks of the bed. 

Kyle eased his softening cock out of my pussy and laid next to me with an arm over my stomach. I leaned over to kiss his nipple and then moved down his stomach to take his cock into my mouth to suck him clean. I tasted my own juices mingled with his cum. I love sucking cock but never had I done this. And I loved it.

I felt him getting hard again in my mouth and he massaged my tits and nipples in his fingers as I sucked him. My hands moved under his scrotum as I cupped his sack while he pumped his ever-hardening cock into my mouth. I sucked hungrily on his now full-erect cock as he grabbed my hair so I could not pull away even if I had wanted to.

He grunted and moaned and continue to fuck my face. I clawed his ass with my fingernails as he pulled my hair ever harder. 

I was surprised at how quickly I felt the first load of his cum hitting the back of my throat. It had not been 10 minutes earlier when he had emptied himself into my pussy. "Swallow me," he begged. I swallowed as fast as I could but I had to pull away to keep from choking. Lying now on my stomach, I watched over my shoulder as he pulled my left ass cheek sharply to the left while he pumped his cock with his right hand as the last shots of cum poured onto my asshole. 

With that final load now deposited between my ass cheeks, he dropped on to my back and ass with his body and nuzzled my neck gently.

"Do you need to leave?" he asked. "I'm yours for all night," I replied. 

I had something in mind for our next sex session. I knew he craved more play time with my ass and I was going to make sure I delivered.



A MILF in a Minivan



Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venomous, nasty feedback full of violent wishes against essentially fictional characters in fictional situations. If this story does not appeal to you, there is undoubtedly one somewhere on Literotica that will, so your energy will be better spent on finding it rather than on vilifying me.



I didn't go out of my way to chat up Rick's wife, Laura, at the company picnic, but I certainly didn't run the other way when the opportunity came up. She'd looked so yummy in the dress she'd worn to the Christmas party that I'd thought of her often since then, though this was the first time I'd actually seen her again since that night. I reintroduced myself and reminded her that we'd been sitting nearly across from each other during dinner at the Christmas party but she told me that she remembered me. I didn't read anything into this, but I also didn't think it would hurt to flirt a little bit, since she was a total MILF. She was probably close to my age, thin and blonde with tits on the smaller side that had clearly been unencumbered by a bra that night at the Christmas party. I did want to at least let her know that her dress made an impression on me, for what it was worth.

"That was a nice looking dress you had on that night," I told her, trying to be merely complimentary.

"I'm glad you liked it," she replied, "but you should have heard Rick. He spent the whole party worrying that I was showing too much skin or that somebody was going to get a peek down my top or that it was too snug around my ass. I thought it looked good, too, but he took the fun out of wearing it."

"What a shame that he was too distracted to appreciate how sexy you looked," I said before I really thought it through completely.

"Sexy?" she asked, a broad smile brightening her face as I realized what I'd let slip. I figured as long as I'd let my opinion known, I might as well run with it.

"Well, yeah," I replied, trying to be nonchalant, "are you going to tell me you didn't think you looked sexy wearing that?"

"I thought it looked nice," she responded, "but I didn't realize that it was 'sexy'."

"Absolutely," I reassured her, deciding to just run with it, "I noticed everything that Rick was worried about, though you never leaned forward enough for me to get a peek down your top. I did notice how much skin you were showing and that it fit quite snugly around your ass, however."

She gave me a look that suggested she was trying to figure out if I was being serious or just having a little fun with her. Although I thought she decided to change the subject, she actually came up with an idea to test which it was.

"Can you show me where the bathrooms are?" she asked, but when I started to point them out, she pulled on my arm and reiterated, "No, show me."

The building that housed the restrooms was a short distance from the picnic pavilion with the entrances modestly hidden behind some tall shrubbery. As we approached, Laura suggested that I go around the opposite end of the shrubbery so it looked like I was heading for the men's room but, once we were both behind the shrubbery, she had me wait outside the ladies' room. After stepping inside briefly, she came back and grabbed my arm, pulling me in with her. She led me through the empty bathroom to the farthest stall, which also happened to be the larger handicapped one. She bolted the door, then threw her arms around my neck so I leaned down to kiss her as my hands slid down to her ass.

We were making out fairly passionately and she had gone so far as to check the bulge in my shorts that was pressing against her belly when we heard the door open and the room got momentarily brighter. We froze in a silent embrace as the intruder actually checked our stall door and, finding it bolted, settled for the one at the other end of the row. We hardly breathed as we heard that door bolt, followed by peeing, unrolling paper, flushing, unbolting, water running, paper towels being dispensed and, finally, the room brightened briefly again. We both breathed a sigh of relief and agreed that this might not be the best place for what just almost happened. Laura checked that the coast was clear once again and we slipped outside. Before heading back to the picnic, we talked about how we could pick up where we'd left off and figured that she could pick me up at work, if we were careful, while their girls were at day camp.

The following Monday, she called me at the office and I suggested a time and place for her to pick me up and she told me what she'd be driving. I was pleasantly surprised later that morning when I climbed into the passenger seat of her minivan and discovered that she was wearing the dress from the Christmas party.

"Even sexier now then you were that night," I told her.

"That's because I'm not wearing any panties this time," she replied, watching me to gauge my reaction.

"I'll be verifying that, you know," I responded, "so don't make any claims that will be proven unfounded."

She laughed at my matter-of-fact tone then asked where she should go. I navigated her to a parking structure and had her park in the farthest corner of the lowest level. As soon as she'd shut car off, I was out of my seatbelt and kneeling in the space between the two front seats. We started to make out as my hands went immediately to her tits, feeling her hard nipples through the material of her dress. It wasn't long before I was sliding the thin shoulder straps of her dress down her arms so that the dress fell away from her tits and my hands soon covered them instead. I gently fondled her hard nipples and caressed the soft skin of her small tits while she softly moaned as we continued making out. I started to kiss my way along her neck, down to her chest and was soon looking at her tits, which were freckly and topped with thick, hard nipples surrounded by small, dark pink areolas. I leaned in and began to lick and suck her nipples.

She moaned and ran her fingers through my hair while I switched back and forth from one nipple to the other and, eventually, started to pull her skirt up. I ran my hands up her smooth legs, pushing the hem of her skirt until it was up to her waist, then confirmed that she was sans panties. Her pussy was dripping wet and she moaned as I started to pump a finger in and out of her while also stroking her clit. I abandoned her nipples and lowered myself down so that I was staring at a trim bush that was even blonder than I had expected, like a golden fleece between her smooth thighs. As I lowered my face toward it, she spread her legs wider and leaned back against the door. I kissed her smooth inner thighs until I reached her bush, then ran my tongue up her slit, tasting her copious juices. She moaned again as I licked her pussy but, once I slipped a couple of fingers into her and started to lick just her clit, her moaning didn't stop.

She was holding my head and rocking her hips toward my face while I lapped at and sucked her clit. My fingers were sliding easily in and out of her hot, wet pussy and I was looking forward to slipping my cock into her, as well. As worked up as she appeared to be, I didn't believe it would take very long before she was cumming, not that I was in any rush to pull my head from between her thin thighs. I glanced up past her hard nipples that begged to be sucked again and up to her face which was showing unmistakable evidence of her being in the throes of passion. I was pleased that she was enjoying having her pussy eaten probably even more than I was enjoying eating it. She gradually started tensing up in anticipation of cumming and, though I tried to prolong her pleasure for as long as I could, she eventually started to shake and whimper as she came. I continued to lick her clit and pump my fingers until she let out a long sigh, then raised my head and slipped my fingers into my mouth.

When her head seemed to have cleared, she smiled at me and suggested that I sit on the floor with my back against the seat behind the driver's seat and my legs stretched between the two front seats. I did as she suggested, then watched as she moved over me and started to unfasten my pants. I couldn't keep my hands off her swaying tits as she got my pants open and slid them down far enough to free my rigid cock. She stroked it a few times before positioning herself over it and guiding it to her pussy as she slowly dropped down onto it. We both moaned as her hot, slippery pussy engulfed my throbbing tool and she started to slowly ride up and down on it. She was still wearing her dress, though it was mostly bunched around her waist, so I pulled it up over her head, leaving her completely naked.

I wouldn't have said that her fortysomething body was perfect, but I had no complaints about how it looked or how it felt. My hands went back to her tits and caressed her hard nipples while my eyes were drawn to her golden bush and my cock disappearing into it. She started out sitting straight up, holding onto the seats on either side of her and leaving her chest open to my caresses, while humping her hot pussy on my cock. Gradually, my hands slid down to feel the smooth curve of her waist and hips and along the tops of her thighs before slipping around to grip her sweet ass. As she started to ride harder, she leaned forward, supporting herself against the seat behind me and putting her tits right in my face. Licking and sucking her nipples with her ass in my hands and her hot pussy sliding up and down my cock was like Heaven to me. As I felt her pussy getting even hotter and wetter, my own orgasm was beginning to build slowly and I was relishing the pleasure I was feeling.

I didn't want to raise my head and take my mouth from her tits, so I was relying on the feel of her pussy and the sounds she was making to get a sense of how close she was to cumming. Her breathing and the increasing wetness of her pussy suggested that she was extremely close so I wasn't surprised when she sort of went into slow motion and let out a passionate cry. I just continued to hold her ass and suck her nipples while she came until she let out a sigh while sitting still, my cock still buried deep inside her. I looked up to see her smiling down at me, then she started to move off of my cock while telling me to sit up on the seat I was leaning against. I moved up and she stayed on her knees, positioning herself in front of me and taking my slippery cock in her hand after sliding my pants and underwear down to my ankles. She stroked it a few times while lowering her head to lick my balls, then wrapped her lips around my shaft and slid them down.

I moaned and ran my fingers through her dark blonde hair as her hot mouth moved up and down my shaft while she pumped the base with her hand. My orgasm was starting to build up a lot more quickly as a result of Laura's talented mouth and I didn't hesitate to let her know that she was providing me with a great deal of pleasure. She certainly knew what to do to prolong that pleasure and appeared to enjoy doing it, so we were both reaping the benefits of her skills. As my cock swelled even more in anticipation of my impending orgasm, she never wavered in her oral worship and, even when I finally exploded with a grunt, she didn't even pause, swallowing my load as she continued to suck my spurting cock. Only once I was completely spent did she let my cock fall from her mouth and sit back on her heels, smiling up at me.

"This was better than screwing in that bathroom at the park, huh?" she finally asked.

"Yeah," I agreed, "still not ideal, but I'll take whatever I can get to be naked with you."

She smiled even more broadly at this declaration.

"Really?" she asked, "Because I think I could do this every day if you're interested. I mean, obviously weekends would be out, but maybe not if we just had a different plan for then..."

I let her ramble for a bit as she was obviously very excited, which was kind of sad because it told me that Rick did not appreciate what he was sleeping next to every night. His loss, though...



A Milf’s Guidance



Liz sat sideways on the couch looking over its back and diagonally to peer between the living room, where they were watching television, and through the dinning room into the kitchen, where her mother was cleaning the dishes from that night's supper. Liz turned back towards Beth, her nearly life-long best friend, "Okay, I think we're okay." she whispered. The two girls, both less than a week past their eighteenth birthdays, pulled the blanket over themselves.

In the kitchen Shannon took her time with the few dishes that the three women had made. She knew what the girls were up to, she had caught them many times over the years and had decided to let them explore their curiosities; though the girls believed her to have no idea of their exploits. She chuckled to herself at the idea that the girls thought no one would suspect their goings on as they are huddled together under a wool blanket in June watching reruns of the Gilmore Girls. She was happy for her daughter Liz, she was wise enough at her young age to both recognize her attraction to her own gender and wise enough to not try lying to herself about it for the first twenty-five years of her life like Shannon had. 

Dish rag in hand, Shannon reflected on when she first decided to take the plunge and try the ladies. She spent the first year and a half of her lesbian existence moving from one hairy-bushed, bull-nosed dyke to another before finally finding other women who liked women. Some of her first lesbian encounters with the dykes had almost made her want to become a nun and retire her pussy forever. Liz, she was lucky with Beth. Beth was about 5'6" tall and somewhere around 125 pounds, blonde hair with blue eyes, she had a nicely rounded and full bottom but not flabby, her breasts were respectable and perky, though with her ass they seemed somewhat smaller than they should be. She was quiet, maybe not dumb, but like all girls that are to the far right on the bell-curve of looks, she never talked too much about anything, she just kind of sat around being pretty.

Beth was almost an opposite of Liz, quite attractive in her own right, but different from her friend. Liz was short, about 5'1" and maybe ninety-five pounds. She had light brown hair and big brown eyes. Her ass was good for such a skinny thing, but she struggled to have A-cups. Liz more than made up for her smaller size by having megatons of sass. While Beth never spoke, Liz never shut up. She hadn't, at least not yet, inherited her mother's Build. Shannon was totally tits and ass. A lot of which was helped by her one and only pregnancy. She worked hard to keep herself in a nice balance of fitness without looking like the dykes of her past. She was 5'6" and about 155 pounds with dark black hair and brown eyes. She was a blend of classic Soccer mom and Milf that completely concealed her Sapphic lusts.

In the living room, as always, Liz initiated the proceedings by pulling her blonde friend's skirt up and sliding her bikini panties to the side. She felt her friend's sweet pussy was already saturated and her sent, not bad or offensive, however quite strong, began to fill Liz's nostrils. Had it not been for the blanket over them Liz was sure that Beth's sent would have dispersed though the entire room. She started by stroking her middle and ring fingers on the outsides of her best friend's labia. She barely made contact with the pussy lips knowing that the slight contact would accelerate Beth's arousal without resolving it. The blonde took one of the throw pillows to her face, Liz knew the moaning was about to begin. Beth, in her sexual frustration, began to thrust her hips up trying to increase the friction of her friend's manipulations. Liz reacted by slapping her friend's cunt causing a wet smack loud enough to make Liz look in her mother's direction to make sure they were still operating under the radar.

Shannon rolled her eyes to herself imagining where the two had gotten to by this point. They had become progressively more adventurous and daring over time. Not long ago Liz and Beth had been upset with one another, concerned with her daughter's happiness Shannon ease dropped in on one of their phone calls. She listened to Beth's tearful chastising of Liz for breaking her hymen and a tearful Liz pleading that it had been an accident. By the end of the call Liz agreed to let Beth pop her cherry as a form of carnal restitution. Shannon was sure that they had followed through with the plan and that their sexual escapades had to have continued to escalate.

Liz decided to pick up her pace as she knew her dad was coming by to pick her up for a three day weekend with his new wife. She inserted her index and middle fingers into Beth's pussy and used her thumb to make little circles on her friend's clit. Beth was grunting and moaning into her throw pillow her hips thrust and bucked. Liz couldn't wait for the day that one or both of the girls had a place of their own and she could hear Beth's sounds out loud. She knew that Beth was close to cumming and then it would be her turn.

Shannon, having completed the dish washing of the evening, stood in the kitchen not wanting to disrupt the magic she was sure was in progress in the other room. She would pick up and then put back down a plate in the cupboard every couple of dozen seconds to keep making noise for the girls' sake. Soon a pair of headlights turned into the driveway. Shannon felt pains of empathy for the disappointment that the girls would experience having to stop in middle of the act, such as it was, because for the first time in his life, Liz's father was early.

Shannon walked into the dinning room, before she cleared the corner to be in the living room she stopped dead in her tracks. The television illuminated the girls on the couch which was reflected in the window. They had gotten into it so much that they hadn't noticed the blanket had fallen away. She saw Beth holding a pillow to her face and he other hand was kneading and molesting her tits. Then Shannon saw Beth's pussy, in all its glory: soft, wet, swollen, and shaved completely bald. Shannon might not have snapped out of the hypnotic trance she had fallen into at the sight of Beth's cunt had it not been for the wetness she felt in her own panties. She stepped back into the Kitchen. "Liz!... Your father just pulled in!" Shannon called out as she walked through the dinning room and into the hallway towards her bedroom averting her eyes from the living room. 

"What?!... Mom! He is way too early!" Liz protested, having not yet gotten her friend off at all but getting her self horned up in the process. Shannon, in her bedroom, quickly removed her pants and her damp, low-rise thong panties and tossed the later atop the clothes hamper in her bathroom.

"We haven't even been able to take Beth home yet!" Liz complained in utter impetuousness. Shannon came back into the living room still adjusting her blue jeans. "I'll take her home after you leave its fine." Shannon said as she looked up to see her daughter's face. If looks could kill Liz's would've wiped out the human race. "Oh my God! This is such Bullshit!" Liz screamed stomping and pouting. "Elizabeth! You will not take that tone with me!" was the instant response from her mother. A knock at the door stopped the shouts instantly. "Liz, get your bags." Shannon ordered of her daughter. 

Shannon opened the door as Liz stomped off to her room. A few awkward minutes later Liz kissed her mother and her best friend before leaving with her father. "Okay kiddo, you ready to go home?" Shannon asked of Beth as the headlights of Liz's father's car were backing out of the driveway. "Um, can I call my parents and see if they are home yet?" asked the girl. "Oh, yes, absolutely, that is a good idea; I would hate to drop a pretty young thing like you off alone, with no one to beat the boys away." Shannon said smiling at her daughter's friend, keeping up the facade.

Beth picked up a phone in the hall and dialed. Shannon wanted to give Beth the feeling of privacy but still wanted to take in her beauty. As the teen stood with the phone in one hand, she very subtly began to touch herself with the other. "Mom?... Well how much longer... um... okay... Love you too." She sighed as she hung up the phone. 

Shannon walked back into the room. "What's the word?" Beth shrugged and said "Well, they won't be back for a while." "No problem, we can keep each other company for a while right?" Shannon asked. Beth smiled and nodded. "I need to use the restroom so-"Thinking fast Shannon cut her off, "Oh, I there is some kind of a problem with the toilet in Liz's bathroom, just use mine." She said. 

Shannon's bathroom had two doors, one in the hallway, and one from Shannon's bed room. She knew that there was a good chance that Beth was retreating to the bathroom to finish herself off, and Shannon wanted to watch. Beth walked into the bathroom and shut the door. Shannon waited a few seconds before going to her bedroom. She looked into the restroom through her bedroom's doorway that thankfully Beth left slightly ajar. 

Beth sat on the stool for a second before pulling her skirt up and sliding her panties to the side. She slowly started to finger herself. Shannon watched her through the reflection in the mirror, from the darkness of her room. She was lamenting that she now had to see this teenaged goddess's blessings though reflections twice. Quietly Shannon slid a hand into her own pants and began to finger herself in unison with Beth's masturbatory strokes of her own pussy. After some twenty or so seconds into the act, Beth stopped cold. Shannon froze fearing her voyeurism had been discovered... the seconds seemed to pass too slowly for her, then... Beth reached for the low-rise thong panties that Shannon had taken off only minutes earlier. Upon feeling their dampness, Beth let out an excited gasp. Shannon couldn't believe her eyes as she watched Beth put the panties to her nose and smell them. Then she began to finger bang herself with wild abandon. She pulled her skirt up to her mouth and bit it so as to muffle her groans.

Shannon coated her fingers instantly watching this young beauty abusing her cunt while smelling her panties. Shannon's heart was racing wild. She pondered her situation, should she make a move on her daughter's girlfriend? Her time to act was narrowing by the second as she saw and heard the blonde quickly approaching a self-induced orgasm.

She flung the bathroom door open "Sorry Beth I just need to grab- What the Fuck!?" shouted Shannon. Beth screamed as she clumsily tried to cover the evidence of her masturbation, but between her bikini bottoms slipped to one side, her cunt oozing and filled with her own fingers, her skirt in her mouth and Shannon's wet panties in her face, there was no hiding what was going on. "Well, well, well, look at what we've got here, miss Beth playing with her pussy like little slut." Beth slowly came out of her shock, while obviously avoiding eye contact she started to put Shannon's panties back on top of the clothes hamper. "Don't put them back!... What have you got there, huh?" Meekly, Beth showed the woman the pussy soaked panties she held in her hand. "Beth... were you thinking about me while touching yourself?" Beth sank down on the stool; Shannon placed her hand in Beth's soft blonde hair and ran her fingers through it a few times before gripping it and pulling back hard on it turning Beth's face to look upon her own.

"I asked you as question" Shannon insisted, "You were thinking about me while you were touching you filthy little slit weren't you?" Beth, near tears nodded her head causing a nasty smile to spread across the milf's face. "So... do you enjoy smelling others' pussies?" Shannon inquired. Beth nodded her head again. "I can't hear you slut!" the older woman shouted as she pulled back on the blonde's hair causing Beth to reply instantly with "yes!" "Yes, what?" Shannon continued demanding of her sexual prey. "Yes I like to smell pussy!" Beth let out in desperation. 

Shannon grabbed Beth at the wrist of the hand holding the panties and then forced them up and into Beth's face as she pushed her head down into them at the same time. "Well smell them again." Beth meekly tried for a second to turn her head away only to cause her own hair to be pulled in the process. Realizing she was no match for the stronger, older woman, she gave up her protest and began inhaling the scent to the insulting laughter of Shannon. "Yes, she likes that... She loves the smell of pussy on her face."

After a few moments of Shannon humiliating Beth, she pulled the blonde up from the toilet and led her, by the hair, into the bedroom where she pulled the panties from Beth's hand as she pushed the young woman to the bed. Beth watched in confused awe as the older woman slipped out of her jeans. Beth's eyes devoured the fully developed body of her girlfriend's mother. Shannon began to slide her formally discarded damp thong back on replenishing the dampness with her now dripping wet, cunt ooze.

Beth, a creature of habit, slid a hand down her body to her fabric-covered mound. Before Beth could touch herself to any effect, Shannon interrupted her. "Don't touch that little tramp hole of yours!" Beth quickly moved her hand away. Shannon crawled onto the bed between Beth's legs. Beth rose to her elbows and attempted to slide back. Shannon again grabbed a hold of the Beth's hair with one hand and with the other began the process of un-skirting the young blonde. Soon after Beth's magnificent, young and taut tits were freed from her bra. Shannon took a moment as she removed her own blouse and bra to admire the prey before her; Beth's relatively long and thick nipples were stiff and jutting out in the liberating evening air. Moreover, her bikini bottoms were visibly wet and gooey. Soon both women were on the bed clad only in their respective dampened underwear.

"Well what is to be done? You've been a naughty girl haven't you?" Shannon said looking into the frightened, blue, doe eyes of her soon to be conquest. "Yes, Shannon, I am really sorry-" "It was a rhetorical question Bethany." Shannon interrupted. "So what are we to tell Liz about this?" The older woman asked as a wicked grin formed on her face. "Or for that matter your parents." She continued. "Please Shannon don't tell anyone, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it, but please don't tell Liz, Please! Beth pleaded near tears.

"Don't give me any of your sluttitude Beth!" her bottom lip quivering Beth sat in silent, humiliated defeat. "Well, I'll take a while before I decide what's to be done, but first, you must be consequenced." Shannon informed her as she moved into a seated position on the edge of the bed. "Over my knee Beth, right now." Shannon ordered sternly. The blonde obeyed and was soon lying prone across Shannon's lap. Beth's ass quivered with frightened anticipation and Shannon chose to let her stir a bit before the spankings began. She gripped the blonde hair with her left hand and pulled up while simultaneously driving her elbow into the middle of Beth's back. This maneuver caused Beth's upper torso to come off the bed and she supported herself with her hands while keeping her ass up and in place across Shannon's lap.

SMACK! The first blow echoed through the room accompanied by Beth's squeal. "Why is this happening?" Shannon asked of Beth as she landed the second slap.

SMACK. Beth cried out once more. Shannon was enjoying the quivering and then jiggling of the young woman's lovely firm ass. So much so that her own pussy juice was simply flowing. "Answer cunt!" SMACK, SMACK, SMACK.

"Because I smelled your panties!" Beth screamed in desperation. "Wrong!" SMACK. Beth's lily-white ass was now beet red.

"Because..." SMACK "Because I was touching myself in your bathroom!" "Wrong tramp!" SMACK. "Shannon I don't know why then!" Beth bellowed out with tears streaking her cheeks SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. "This is happening because you were being a filthy little WHORE and your slutty pussy was getting all wet doing it!" Shannon told her as she delivered the final SMACK before pushing the young girl off her lap.

Beth laid there whimpering on the mattress as Shannon pondered what to do with her young lover next, it was at this point that she noticed her thighs were coated in Beth's cum. She looked down at the red-bottomed teen on her bed; Beth's panties were soaked. Shannon reached for the blonde's waistband and pulled them down. Beth began a protest but was quickly cut off "Do want me to tell everyone your dirty little secrets?" Shannon asked rhetorically to which Beth had no verbal answers, however her body language raised a white flag of surrender. Shannon finished tugging the bikini bottoms off Beth's legs. 

"That's what I thought, so don't give me anymore of your sluttitude! Besides, you might just enjoy this." Shannon took a minute to admire the pink and yellow poke-a-dotted panties drenched in teenage pussy ooze. "Not to mention, you've had the pleasure of smelling my pussy, I think that it is only fair that I get to smell yours." Added, Shannon as she moved the underwear to her face and inhaled.

The fragrance was magnificent, dizzying in fact. For a moment, Shannon was so caught up in smelling her scent that she nearly forgot that Beth was in the room with her. When she snapped back to reality Shannon saw not just Beth's presence but those big, blue, young eyes were excitedly taking in Shannon's every move, eager for Shannon's thoughts on her aroma. "Smells..." Shannon caught herself getting ready to unload some further verbal abuse on her daughter's life-long best friend and first lover and decided to change her pace.

"Wonderful." Shannon finished after a moment of thought. Her response triggered what could only be described as a shit-eating grin to spread across the blonde's face. Shannon caressingly ran her fingers through Beth's hair. "Do you love Liz?" asked the milf which was followed by Beth silently averting her gaze. "Beth, it is okay, I've know for years that you two... play... with each other. Are you two in love?" Beth nodded.

Shannon was overcome with warm, fuzzy feelings as she sat next to the blonde, put an arm around her, and tucked the blondes head under her chin, chest to chest. "That's wonderful Beth, I am happy to hear that, and I am totally flattered and excited that I turn you on also... Beth... have you two, you know, done anymore than just touch each other?" Beth obviously felt uncomfortable responding but after a short pause, Beth said "We want to, but, well I don't know what to do, I'm afraid that I won't be... good at it."

"My guess is that Liz likes to be in control... and you like being controlled?" asked Shannon to which Beth nodded in affirmation. Shannon reached for the blondes face and turning it to her own with her pointer finger under Beth's chin. "I have a lot of experience with this, and I will teach you what you need to know, then come Monday no one else needs to know what we do here tonight." Beth's response was classically submissive: "okay".

"First, I want you to play with that sweet little pussy for me... I want to watch you pleasure yourself." The older woman ordered softly. The teen compiled eagerly looking into Shannon's eyes, the entire time grinning with innocent anticipation. Shannon repressed the urge to laugh as studied how Beth masturbated taking mental notes for the activities to come; she added the demand. "Don't let yourself orgasm!" Soon enough the blonde was tensed ridged, Shannon knew that the need to cum was probably nearing painful now.

"Well, I've smelt your pussy, I've watched it, now I want to taste that sweet little slut tunnel you've got down there." Said Shannon. Beth let out an excited and high pitched "oh-oh!" as she griped her legs under the knees pulling them both high and wide apart. "Um sweetie, it doesn't really work that way, not that I wouldn't love to dive in there, but you are my little sub fuck meat." Beth looked up at her puzzled like a dog when you switch brands of food on them. "So, get on your hands and knees" Shannon continued as Beth complied. "Put your face down against the mattress and you ass up into the air." Shannon finished. 




A Milf’s Guidance



"Now rarely do I eat a girl's pussy until she's satisfied mine, but I am feeling generous today." Said the milf as she laid her hands on the two soft cheeks of Beth's ass. Still tender from the spanking anxious from her state of arousal, Beth flinched and giggled at the touch. Shannon gripped them and spread them apart, admiring the love pair of young holes that she was going to explore.

The milf began by running a finger along the length of the slit, starting at the ass end and ending on the clitoris, during which time the teen backed into the touch. Shannon began making little, lightly pressured, circles with her fingers on the blonde's love button. "Oh! MMMMMMM! YEAH!" Beth moaned as her sloppy slit continued to back up on Shannon's hand.

The mother knew that Beth wouldn't be able to hold off her long awaited orgasm and decided that she wanted that first nut to be with her mouth not her fingers. Shannon pulled the chair from her vanity to the side of the bed; she pulled the teen, still face down and ass up to the edge of the bed and sat down. She moved her hands under and between Beth's legs then raised them to either side of the blonde's pelvis and back gripping her again by the ass cheeks. She pulled the lovely hemispheres apart and with her forearms, she pushed into the small of the blonde's back pushing her pelvis up and out. The teen's lusty aroma was strong and nearly overwhelming as the brunette lowered her face to the slit and plunged her tongue into the blonde of the first time.

"NNNNAAAUUUGGGGHHHHAAAAAAA!" Beth screamed as she orgasmed instantly coating Shannon's mouth, cheeks and chin with her cunt juice as she went nearly limp, propped up only by how her girlfriend's mother held her. Shannon savored the taste in her mouth as she moaned into the young cunt and herself had an, albeit smaller, orgasm. Shannon now dove into the pussy before her like a lioness into a gazelle. Licking, sucking, kissing and slurping at the young fuck tunnel. She gripped the blonde's labia between her lips and sucked in hard while simultaneously pushing her chin into Beth's Clit. Then, in serpentine fashion, the milf began to sway her head back and forth. Between the two sensations, Beth was thrown into a series of rapid, chaotic and sopping orgasms over the course of several minutes.

By then Shannon had worked herself into quit a frenzy. She pushed Beth onto her side and then rolled her onto her back and kissed her passionately smearing Beth's face with her own slit sauce. "You dirty little whore, you came all over me and made me this horny, you're going to eat my cunt now slut!" Shannon panted. Beth began to rise up but was utterly confused as Shannon pushed her back onto her back and crawled over her and then sat on Beth's face. The Blonde's big blue eyes peered up at Shannon as she moved her dripping wet panties to the side, gripped the young woman by the hair and pulled the teen's head up and into her pussy while squatting down at the same time.

"Eat my pussy slut!" the older woman demanded as she rocked her slit up and down grinding it on the young woman's face. Beth almost began to panic until she figured out how to time her breaths with Shannon's grinding. Unsure exactly how to proceed she started by simply sticking her tongue into the older woman's pussy dipping it as deep as she could, then stroking it up and down. The groaning of her friend's mother rewarded Beth. Once she felt that she had this down she began to experiment, tracing her tongue on the inside edges of the cunt lips, she tried to nibble gently causing the older woman to twinge and grunt.

Liquid flowed from the brunette's slit as the blonde, a seemingly natural pussy eater, honed her talents with her vagina. Shannon had had two orgasms by the time Beth thought to try her clit and when she started Shannon knew the number three soon to arrive. Beth had read somewhere that doing the alphabet on the clitoris was one easy way to make a woman orgasm and set about tongue writing every word that came to mind. 

Soon a powerful orgasm ripped through Shannon as she curled up over the blonde's head soaking her and nearly crushing her skull between her legs in the process. Panting, momentarily spent, Shannon slid down the young woman's body until they were face to face with Shannon propped up atop Beth with her knees and elbows. Beth looked as though she had just stepped out of the shower, her face and hair had been so saturated during the process. Shannon cradled the blonde's head in her hands and again the two kissed passionately, this time with the combined taste of both pussies. The two laid there making out in this manner for several minutes. 

"Beth, I want you to do something for me," Shannon said. "I want you to eat my ass now" Shannon finished as she pulled the two up. Shannon moved to all fours with her ass pointed towards Beth looking back at her over her shoulder. Beth couldn't say no. She started by placing her hands on the older woman's milf ass cheeks and shook them in her hands causing them to jiggle. She ran her hands up and down and all around Shannon's gloriously big round ass as though she was worshiping it. After a few minutes of this she spread the globes apart, moved the back of the milf's panties far to one side and planted her lips on the other woman's puckered hole.

Beth let a sigh of releaf when she tasted... nothing really, as she penitrated the mother's backdoor with her tongue. She took her time dipping it and licking it as Shannon whimpered and squirmed. Shannon lowered her head to the mattress leaving her ass in the air as Beth had done minutes earlier. "Reach under me and play with my tits" Shannon requested of Beth. When Beth complied Shannon reached down and grabbed the Blonde's wrists, she pulled them up as far in front of her as she could while pushing her ass forcefully into Beth's face. With Beth's mouth trapped against her ass Shannon began to buck and rock her hips controlling Beth's eating of her butthole. She held her in this position only briefly before releasing her upon acheving an analy induced orgasm.

After letting her go Shannon moved Beth to her back again with shannon sitting on her knees between the teen's legs. She leaned down and gripped Beth under her ass and pulled her torso up so that Beth was lying on her head and neck with her back against Shannon's stomach and chest, her ass in Shannon's face and her legs spread and dangling over her own head. Shannon's arms went under Beth's legs and her hands bgan to play with Beth's pussy. "I've got something special planned for you little miss Beth." Shannon said seconds before she started eating the teenage ass like a pro. 

Shannon was pushing and dragging her fingers up the front of Beth's vaginal wall putting significant pressure agaisnt her pubic bone with one hand while strokeing her clit with the other. That combined with the Shannon's tongue manipulating her brown eye, Beth was cumming out of control. With each mini orgasm Beth's sphincter would grip down on Shannon's tongue. Suddenly Beth was overcome with a strange feeling and only seconds later a torrent of liquid erupted from her pussy causing her to scream and squeal as the squirt built up, peaked and then subsided over a four second interval. Beth could only watch as the geyser shot nearly to the ceiling before gravity brought it plummeting down to her face and chest. 

Shannon gently laid the teen's trembling body down. Beth watched confused as her friend's mom slowly slid off her waterlogged thong. The underwear was so sudden and clang to the milf's mound so adamantly that it was almost as if she was trying to pull a layer of skin. Once off Shannon tossed the garment to Beth still lying on the bed. "Smell those for a second." Shannon smiled as she stepped into her bathroom only to emerge seconds later with a jar of K-Y Jelly.

The look of confusion on Beth's face was priceless Shannon though to her self as she set the jar on the bed and then opened the drawer of her nightstand. She looked at Beth, wanting to see her eyes as she pulled the long, thick, and black Strap-on dildo out of the drawer. Beth's eyes didn't let Shannon down as they nearly bugged out of her skull. "I can't take that!" Beth shouted in protest as she covered her ultra tight cunt, aching at the thought.

"Relax Beth." Shannon said as she began to step into the harness and fastening the belt into place. "That sweet little pussy, is going to be ruined by Liz, it isn't mine to abuse, your ass though... you're young, it's a resilient hole, it will only be ruined for a few days." Shannon told her matter-of-factly. Beth began to stutter "B-But w-won't that hurt, it, it's fucking, WOW, huge!" Shannon picked up the jar of Vaseline and tossed it to the blonde, "That depends on you love... I recommend that you spend some time getting it ready."

Beth opened the jar, sighed deeply as she plunged her hand in and pulled out a big oily blob. She leaned down and began to work the ointment generously along the shaft of the fake organ. Shannon dipped two fingers into the goo, reached across Beth's back to her ass. "I'll help." She said as she applied the first of three fingered applications of KY to the younger woman's tailpipe. Shannon could see the look dread on Beth's face anticipating having to take this monster into her no-no hole, she chuckled to herself. "Looks good to me, bend over honey." Shannon instructed of Beth.

By this time, Beth had her backside at the edge of the side of the bed with Shannon Standing behind her and the vanity mirror was on the opposite side of the bed so that both women could see their reflections. Shannon moved Beth's haunches to the appropriate level so as to give her optimum leverage for the pending sodomy. As she touched the tip of the false phallus to the younger's bunger, Beth closed her eyes bracing herself. At that moment and with cat like speed Shannon snatched up her own thong panties, the very relic that set this entire affair into motion. Dripping, soaking wet from having spent them majority of the day's festivities catching her abundance of slit sauce, she placed the underwear over Beth's head so that the crotch of the garment was pulled tight against her face and the two side bands were gripped in one of Shannon's hands behind the back of Beth's pretty little blonde head. 

Beth screamed at first, not knowing what was on her face. Shannon took this opportunity to drive the black strap-on home while simultaneously pulling back hard on the underwear thus pulling the younger woman's head back. "Take slut!" Shannon ordered as she ass-fucked the poor girl mercilessly. Beth's eyes opened and for the first time she saw (though the one eye not covered by the thong) exactly what was happening. She felt wholly degraded by having the sticky panties snug against her face this feeling was multiplied when she noticed Shannon looking into her eyes through the reflection of the vanity mirror. She was Shannon's complete and total fuck toy and the realization caused her to orgasm, loudly. Shannon laughed as she continued pounding the teenage ass. 

"What a dirty little slut, getting fucked in the ass with pussy all over her face... And she LOVES it! Don't you slut!" Shannon said as she thrust particularly hard. "Yes I love being your ass slut!" Beth shouted. "It was a rhetorical question Bethany!" Shannon said patronizingly.

The insults, screaming, and orgasms went on for about twenty minutes before Shannon started to get a little tired. At which point she pulled out of Beth's now distended and gaping rectum. Shannon took a moment to admire her handy work before she finished the affair by having Beth clean the strap-on with her mouth.

Shannon took the dildo into the bathroom to clean and disinfect it thoroughly before its next use; Beth had collapsed onto the bed and was moving her hands up and down her body, savoring the heightened tactile sensations of her post-coital skin. "How are you doing in there kiddo?" Shannon shouted from the bathroom. Beth smiled and closed her eyes; there was something satisfying about the sound of her lover's voice. At that moment she felt a deep sadness knowing that they weren't to be a long-lived pairing as she truly did love Liz and as great as the sex was, she wasn't going to drop her for Shannon. Shannon meanwhile was starting to worry that Beth might be upset as she hadn't answered. "That... That wasn't rhetorical, are you okay with what we did?" Shannon asked as she finished cleaning her toy. "No, I am fan-fucking-tastic!" Beth said back.

Shannon smiled as she came back into the room and put the strap-on back into her nightstand drawer. She saw the clock and realized how much time had slipped away during the fucking session. "Shoot! It is getting late, why don't you call and make sure that your folks are home then I'll give you a ride. We need to get a move on though, a couple of girls I know are coming over tonight since Liz is out of town." Shannon said matter-of-factly. The news hit Beth like a brick, only for a second, but she was hurt for that second and Shannon recognized it. She sat down next to her

"Beth, what we did, it was great, but it can't last, I already feel bad for fucking my daughter's girlfriend, besides the things we're going to do here to night, they are a little more advanced than what you and I did. Okay, don't be sad, you've got a long life of pussy loving ahead of you." Shannon told her as she stood up. "Call your mom." she finished as she stepped back into the bathroom to get ready to take Beth home. 

Shannon could hear Beth pick up the phone on the nightstand and dial, a few seconds later Beth spoke. "Hi mom... well, I know its late... well, you see Liz's dad got real sick while driving out of town and they had to turn around and bring Liz back home... yeah, so her weekend is like totally ruined, so I was wondering if I could spend a couple of nights here with her... okay... okay, I love you too mom... bye." 

Shannon walked back into the bedroom to a once again ear-to-ear grinning Beth. "Like you said, 'come Monday no one else needs to know what we do here tonight' and I thought why not make it a couple of evenings" Beth finished as she crawled back onto the bed placing the side of her face down against the mattress and raising her ass high into the air. 



A MILF Story, As Told By The Mother



I am what all the young studs describe as a MILF. I a 42 year old housewife that looks 30 if I might say so. I work hard to look good. I workout everyday, play tennis, swim, bike and golf. My husband has a high paying job that allows me to do this. We have a great home with a pool on the golf course. To have this lifestyle I have to put up with a little of my husbands philandering, and of course his very average cock. Below average actually about 5 inches. 

I have a son who is 20 and in college. He's my only child and I love him to death. I think he's a real stud. He always has had lots of girlfriends. Some of them have confided to me that he has a huge cock that takes getting used. I have caught some glimpses of it when I have seen him in the shower.  He must have gotten that from my side of the family. I know it's not from his father's. His school is about 200 miles away. He is a Junior and really doesn't come home enough. I miss my baby boy.

I really have tried to take care of myself. I am on the tall side about 5" 8". I have long shapely legs and all the sports have kept my ass from falling. It's high and tight. I keep my tummy flat and even have a little six pack when I tighten it up. Having only one child has helped that I think. I have long brunette hair. Of course my best feature, and the one people notice first, are my breasts. I have always had big ones, with big nipples, and they got bigger when my son was born. I have to switch between a DD and FF bra depending on the brand. They are all me and I have worked hard to minimize any sag. They are heavy, but I, and pretty much everyone else I know, thinks they look great. 

Some of my friends think I look like that reality TV start from the show The Hills, Audrina Patridge, except my tits are bigger and her's are huge. If I ever go out, and I do this when I am feeling naughty, in tight jeans and a low cut shirt with no bra people will stop and stare. I have seen a guy have a wreck in the grocery store parking lot because he was looking at me instead of paying attention.

I haven't had any affairs after 22 years of marriage. Well I gave the UPS guy a blowjob once. He was black and I had to see what size it was. It was OK just not what I had dreamed about. I find myself dreaming about my son a lot. He has the monster cock. Someday's the desire to touch it and stroke it is so great I can't stand it. I usually have to masturbate with one of my dildos that I know doesn't come close to his size. I have let him catch me coming out of the shower before. I know he has looked. I also know he has to hide his erection after. I know I drive him crazy when I am around the pool in a bikini. I still look really good in them. A couple of his friends have seen me in one and I know I saw swelling bulges in their shorts too.

It has been a great summer. The weather has been perfect and it is still warm even now at the end of September. I have spent a lot of time working on my tan. I love to lay out at our pool and if I know nobody is around I will sunbath in the nude. I have only been caught a couple of times by our pool boy, but I think he is used to walking in on nude sunbathers. I usually cover up with a towel quickly, after I make sure I give him a good show. I have a nice even tan. Not too dark and obnoxious. Just healthy looking and looks good with a white bikini.

The pool is where I find myself today. It is a Saturday in late September. It is warm and the sun is shining, no clouds. My husband is off playing golf like he does every Saturday. It's an all day affair of golf, gambling, drinking and flirting with the cart girls. I won't see him until late afternoon. It's almost noon when I put on my swimsuit and head to a lounge chair at our pool. It is one of my favorite bikinis. It really shows off my tan well. If I wear it to the pool at the club guys will drop their drinks. 

I lay down on the soft padded lounge chair with my big sunglasses and a book to read if I want to. It feels really good in the sun and I wonder if today would be a good day for a little nude sunbathing. I really don't care if people see me. Hell it kind of turns me on to know that people would look. I undo the ties on my string bikini top and take it off. My big breasts come free. I slide my bottoms off and put them with my top. I have a towel near by just in case. I have no tan lines. I have had most of the hair around my pussy lasered off except for a little patch of a landing strip above my slit. Even my pussy is tan, I had to be careful down there. About six months ago I felt especially naughty and went and got a tattoo. It's a nice little V shape of some roses right above my ass in my lower back. You can barely see it poking above the waist of my jeans if I have crop top on. It makes me feel sexy and I like it.

I am just soaking up the sun, enjoying the day. It feels great to be naked and out in the sun. Whenever I start feeling a little horny I think of my son. I haven't seen him for a couple of months. He stayed at school through the summer. Fall Classes have started now and I don't know when he is coming home. I wonder how many hot coeds he is banging with that big cock. I squeeze my legs together wishing I was one. I had a Bloody Mary and I am drifting in and out of a nap. I hear something. It sounds like a car in the driveway. I hear the gate to the backyard open and close quietly. I am lying there nude but I have my big sunglasses on so I can watch someone approach and they will think I am asleep. Who could it be? The pool boy, no it's Saturday. My husband, no way he would skip golf. I hear someone approaching quietly. My heart is pounding with excitement. I slow my breathing so it looks like I'm asleep. I look to the side as best I can and I see him. It's my son. He is home from college to surprise me. 

I don't move an inch. For all he knows I am sound asleep. I feel him get closer. I also feel his eyes taking in my nude body as I lay there in the sun. My chest rises and falls slowly and I know he is looking at my tits. He stands very still for quite awhile. He finally moves some, down to the foot of the lounge I'm laying on. I know he's trying to get a better view of my pussy. He stands there looking and I risk it and pretend to move in my sleep and I open my legs some more. I know he is getting a full view of my pussy lips and my clit and I know it's sticking out. He moves back to the side but closer. Almost like he wants to inspect my pussy closer. I see him lean down. His face is maybe 8 inches away from my crotch. I hear and feel an intake of air. He is finding out what I smell like. He is breathing in my scent. If I wasn't wet before I am now. I wonder if he has noticed my nipples have gotten hard? He stands up and I can see a huge lump in his shorts. Is that his cock? Have I turned him on again? It looks very big. He backs away some more. I can't just lay here forever. I pretend to wake up slowly. Stretching some. He moves quickly back to the gate and closes it quietly.

When he has left the backyard I get up and put my bikini back on. I wrap myself in a towel and I go into the house, into the kitchen. I start getting some sandwich stuff out for lunch. He has not come in the house yet. I go to the front window and I see him sitting in his car. He is probably trying to get his erection to go down. One that I caused to rise up. I go back to the kitchen and wait. Soon I hear the front door open and I hear him announce that he's home. I call his name, "Billy" from the kitchen and he comes in there. 

I say, "Oh my what a surprise, welcome home I have missed you so much." 

He gives his Mom a hug, even though I am wearing a towel and a bikini underneath. He squeezes my big tits to his strong chest. He says he just decided to surprise me and that me missed me. I told him his Mom missed him too and I was glad he was here. He set his big duffle bag down and said it was full of dirty clothes. 

I laughed and said, "Just set it in the laundry room I'll do those later. Billy, I was just making lunch, do you want a sandwich?" 

College boys are always hungry so of course he said yes. I made our sandwiches and we ate the sitting on stools at the kitchen island. My towel had started to loosen and slip down a little and I caught him catching looks at my cleavage. 

After we finished he asked, "Where's Dad?" 

I said, "Well it's Saturday so he is where he always is, the golf course. I don't expect to see him until late afternoon or early evening." 

I caught him looking at my tits again and I said, "Billy it's such a beautiful day I was going to sunbathe. There are not to many nice days left. Why don't you go to your room and get on a pair of swim trunk and join me? 

"That's a great idea Mom." and off down the hall to his room he went.

I made a Mai Tai for me and got him a beer. He was over 18 so I had no issues with that. I got back to my lounge and removed my towel and laid back down in my bikini. In a few minutes he came out on to the pool deck in some board shorts. I offered him the beer and he laid down on the lounge next to me and drank it. From behind my sunglasses I could tell he was stealing looks at me. I felt really sexy in this bikini, but I wished I was back to being in the nude. After he finished his beer and stole a few more looks he decided to go for a swim. I imagine that he had some parts he needed to cool off. He jumped in the pool and swam around a bit. He came to the side of the pool close to me and put his arms up on the side looking at me. I was enjoying the sun when he spoke. 

He said, "You know Mom I noticed something. You don't have any tan lines. How did that happen?" 

I smiled at him and said, "Well Billy most of the time I am alone back here and I like to take my top off and sunbathe topless." 

He was quiet for a moment then said, "So if you sunbathe in your swimsuit it will mess up your tan you have been working on?" 

I said, "Yes it might, there is a possibility I will get tan lines." 

He said, "Well heck Mom, don't mess up your tan. You can sunbathe topless, it won't bother me. You're my Mom and besides I have seen plenty of girls topless at the pool." 

I didn't want to know about that stuff. I decided to play along. I knew what he wanted. 

I said, "Are you sure Billy, you would mind seeing your old Mom? I don't want to gross you out." 

He shook his head and said, "First of all Mom you are not old. Second you look fantastic, in fact you're hot, all my buddies say you're a MILF." 

I knew exactly what he was talking about but I played dumb. 

I said, "OK then if it's no big deal I'll take my top off." 

I reached behind my back and pulled the strings on my top that undid it. I pulled it over my head and laid back and relaxed with my huge breasts in full view of my son. There was no doubt he was looking. He hadn't moved an inch from the side of the pool. When I took the top off my exposed nipples were rock hard as big as my thumb. Through my sunglasses I saw one of his hands move under the water and I knew he was stroking his big cock. This was oh so naughty. This was my son. I couldn't help it. He was making me so hot. He swam around a little then came back to the side. 

He was looking at me when he said, "Mom when I said you didn't have any tans lines I meant all over. Won't those bikini bottoms cause those if you leave them on?" 

I said, "Yes they probably will, what should I do?" 

He pretended to be the concerned son. "Well I would hate to be the cause of you messing up such a great tan. Just pretend I'm not here. You can take those off. You're my Mom and it's no big deal." 

I played along. I stood up and played with my bottoms, pulling on them turning around and showing my ass. 

I said, "Are you sure? Son's aren't supposed to see their Mommies naked." 

He laughed and said, "Don't worry Mom. Besides I have seen plenty of naked women before." 

Hmm I thought. Not like this he hasn't. I turned my back to him and peeled my bottoms off. When I turned around he had seen a great view of my naked ass and now he got a look at my pussy. I laid back down on the lounge. I spread my legs just enough to where I knew he saw everything he needed to see. 

After a few minutes where I knew he was gawking at me I rolled over on my stomach and called to him. "Billy would you please come up here and put some oil on Mommy's back so she doesn't burn?"

"Sure Mom." He said, and I heard him get out of the pool and walk up to me. 

He dried off some then pulled a stool up and squirted some suntan oil in his hand. He started rubbing my shoulders and the coconut scent of the oil filled the air. He moved down to the rest of my back and massaged my sides and the part of my tits that were pressed out because they were smashed beneath me. As he moved down lower on my back he stopped. 

He said, "Mom you got a tattoo." 

I said, "Yes I did, do you like it?" 

He said, "Hell yes, I love tramp stamps." 

So that's what they call these. Did he think I was a tramp? I could be his tramp. I told him not to stop and to put some oil on my ass. He kneaded my ass cheeks and it felt so good. He moved down to my thighs doing the inner and outer. He got within an inch of touching my wet pussy. Finally he finished and I told him thank you. He sat back down on his lounge. I laid on my stomach for awhile. I looked at him and saw his bulge. I wonder if that is painful. 

I turned to him and said, "Billy you should try sunbathing without those shorts. It really feels great. After all I'm your mother, I have given you hundreds of baths, I know what you look like." 

All he says is, "OK" He gets up, undoes the lace tie and pulls the board shorts right off. I try not to stare. He is on his back and his cock is laying on his thigh. It's huge. At least twice the size of his father's and as thick as my wrist. It's not even hard yet and it's at least 10 inches. I keep stealing looks at it. Finally I have to cool off. I raised myself up off the lounge to stretch. I know he's looking. I slowly walk toward the pool. I step in and walk down the steps slowly. I submerse myself in the cool water and swim out some, but not leaving where I can stand up. 

I see a movement then a big wall of water hits me from the splash he makes when he jumps in the deep end When he breaks the surface I laugh and splash him. He splashes back and the water fight is on. We are splashing back and forth and he moves in closer. I move back and he keeps coming. He gets close enough to grab my arm and I scream like a school girl. He pulls my arm and then grabs my waist pulling me in close. I am laughing. Mom and son are playing in the pool except we are naked and the son has a hard on. He pulls me close. My back to his chest. I feel his hard cock between my ass cheeks. I decide to play a little and I grind my butt back pushing his cock farther between them. He is tickling me now and he reaches around and grabs one of my big tits. 

I laugh and say, "No fair, No fair, you can't grab those, my tits are off limits." 

He pulls me tighter and says, "Oh yea." he reaches out and grabs the other one. 

He is pinching and pulling on my nipples. It feels great. I don't want him to stop. He gives my big jugs a healthy squeeze then spins me around to face him. He holds me close, my tits pressed against his chest. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. I feel his big hard cock between us. My clit and pussy are pressed against it. 

I look at him and say with a smile, "That wasn't fair, you grabbed my tits." 

He smiles back and says, "Yes I did, and you loved it." 

I smiled back confirming his statement. I grind my pussy into his cock. I lean forward and kiss him. It's anything but a Motherly/Son kiss. I ram my tongue into his mouth and I pull him tighter to me. 

When we break the kiss I look him in the eye and say, "You said some of your buddies thought I am a MILF. Do you think I am a MILF?" 

He swallowed hard and said, "You are the hottest woman I have ever seen. Hell yes you are a MILF." 

I smiled back and said, "Then I am a Mother who you would Like to Fuck?" 

That question hung in the air and he finally said, "More then anything."

I kiss him on the lips and unwrap myself from him. I take him by the hand and lead him to the steps. We climb out of the pool and walk to the pool lounges and our towels. I towel off quickly and then start to dry him. I work my way down his front until I am kneeling in front of him. I rub his big cock with the towel. The I throw it the table. His huge cock is right in front of my face. I start to reach for it but stop.

I look at him and ask. "Can I touch it?"

He smiles down at me and says, "It's yours, you can do anything you want with it."

I smile back and reach out with both hands and gently wrap them around his cock. It is very heavy. I lift it up and give the big head a kiss. I kiss it again this time flicking my tongue for a taste. I press my lips against the head again this time sucking as much as I can in my mouth. I hear him groan. I can get almost half of him in my mouth and throat. I use both hands on him and shove as much as I can take into my mouth. 

I know he has been aroused for quite awhile so I know he won't last long. I long for his taste, his essence going down my throat. I am actually pretty good at giving blowjobs. I can tell he is enjoying this one. I start to suck and stoke him with more urgency. He has his hands on his hips and his eyes closed. 

He say's through clenched teeth, 'Oh God Mom I'm cuming, here it comes."

I feel his glans swell and he stopped thrusting. I pull his cock out of my mouth until only the head is in. I feel it boil up then it's here. He young seed shoots out of his cock onto my tongue. I swallow quickly because I know more's coming. I stroke his cock with two hands with just the head in my mouth as he continues to spurt. When he starts to slow down I suck more in flicking it with my tongue. Finally he starts to go soft and I pull it out. I didn't spill a drop and I smile up at him.

He says, "Damn Mom that's the best blowjob I have ever had."

I let go of his cock and get up off my knees and lay down on the lounge. I open my legs and arms reaching out to him.

"Time to eat Mommy's pussy son." I say to him.

He dives in and I am surprised to find out he really knows what he is doing. I wonder who taught him to eat pussy like that? He kisses my inner thighs and slowly works his was to my inner lips. He kisses those the flicks my opening with his tongue. He works on me for ten minutes and hasn't touched my clit once. I am climbing out of my skin. I have to have him on my clit. He finally flicks it with his tongue, once, then two times, then three. He is teasing me and I grab his head and smash it to my pussy. He sucks in my whole clit and I go over the edge. I start bucking off the cushion. He is nibbling my clit with his teeth. Involuntary spasms are running through me. Finally he sucks on it very hard and rapidly thrums it with his tongue. I explode soaking his face and the cushion with my juice. When he feels me slowing down he wisely releases my clit because it gets too sensitive. He stands up and wipes his face on a towel. I look up and notice he is rock hard again.

I reach up to him and say, "Come here baby I need you."

He comes to me carefully laying on me. I wrap him in my arms and whisper in his ear that I love him. We kiss and I feel his hard cock press into my belly. As we are kissing he is squeezing my tits, pinching the nipples. He readjusts his position and his cockhead is very close to my entrance. I open my legs more and he reaches down and rubs it against my clit. 

He says to me. "Please Mom, let me put it in you. Even if it is for just a few seconds. I need to see how it feels."