30 Hot Milf Erotica Porn Stories

by Pamela Cougars

  “I don’t know if I should be scared or excited.” He grabbed his laptop and held it against his waist while looking over his shoulder on his way out the door. The rest of the day was going to be boring.

  Chapter Three

  The food was simmering and I was always partial to a bit of spice. Indian cuisine was going to melt the pants off of him. He would be sweating profusely. I smiled deviously, tasting the concoction of the curry mixed with the rice and fanning myself from the flame burning in my mouth.

  I wasn’t sure what to wear, but I figured the little black dress leaving little to the imagination was a good start. I’d purposely forgotten to wear underwear. In a certain light, the material would become see-through. I could only imagine what Jessica was going to wear for the occasion.

  She had called earlier and told me she was running late and that I should start without her. I heard the doorbell and I looked down to see that my hands were shaking with this nervous energy surrounding me.

  I opened the door and his eyes traveled from my neck all the way down to my toes in the 4-inch heels. He suddenly closed his eyes and inhaled the fragrance of my decadent perfume.

  “I’m a bit early. I just couldn’t sit home and wait any longer.” He was wearing a white shirt with a tribal design and a pair of jeans which had me salivating.

  “Julie will be along shortly, but I think that we have time for an appetizer.” I had the home field advantage and my confidence was making me more than a little adventurous.

  I pulled him inside and closed the door while pushing on his chest until he was slamming against the door. I ran my hands down over his muscular physique. It was a contrast to the glasses he was wearing.

  “I can’t believe…this is happening to me.” I licked my lips and zeroed in on the huge lump in his pants. I wasn’t going to be able to wait for Julie to arrive. I was just going to nibble and prime the pump for later.

  “If you can’t believe this then you haven’t seen anything yet.” I pulled the belt off of him and tossed it unceremoniously behind me with an audible click when it landed on the wood floor.

  I took a deep breath and pulled down his zipper not breaking eye contact the entire time. His briefs were full to over capacity. I pulled down his pants in a quick flourish to get to the goods.

  There had to be nine good solid inches packed tightly waiting to be revealed 1 inch at a time. The tip of the head was trying to slip out over the waistband. I touched the stickiness of his jism. I pulled it back to see that it was clinging to my finger all the way back to the head.

  I took a grip of his briefs and prepared myself for the big revelation. I was holding my breath and I pulled them down. His monument of his manhood slapped loudly against his chest. I moved back on my hands and knees. I was looking at this specimen with a lustful gaze.

  “What you lack in experience you more than make up for with youthful exuberance.” I didn’t think that it was fair to become the Venus flytrap to his libido. He was young enough to be my son and I didn’t care.

  “I have no idea what I’m supposed to do with my hands.” He had them pressed up against the door. I stalked my prey crawling across the floor until I was within an inch of touching him with the tip of my tongue.

  “I want you to stay completely still and let me explore. Don’t try to touch me and it will only ruin the mood. If you feel you have to then you can run your hands through my hair.” I started at the bottom and worked my way up to the top following the pronounced vein along the back. I was flicking my tongue and listening to him moan in obvious arousal.

  “I can’t stand still and you have no idea what seeing you on your knees is doing to me.” The sweet cream was dripping over the top like an obscene ice cream cone. One taste and I was hooked. There was a fruity component which had me squeezing more from the source.

  “I don’t expect you to hold back the flood the first time. I do expect you to last longer the second time.” I took a hold of him and wrapped my hand around the base. I opened my mouth and leaned forward to take the large circumcised head.

  I had to stretch my jaw wider than I ever had to with my husband. It became necessary to breathe through my nose. I could easily deep throat my husband, but he didn’t have the thickness this kid did.

  “I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything better in my life.” He did have a way to stroke my ego. “It’s so fucking hot and I feel like I’m ready to explode.” I had barely begun and his balls had already risen. It wasn’t going to take much more to get him to shoot hot ropes of cream into my mouth.

  I wanted to give him further incentive and I managed to slip the head into my throat with the first couple of inches. I had no idea how I had accomplished it. I surprised even myself.

  “I hope that you are ready for this.” I wasn’t sure what to expect and then it began to pump with a life of its own.

  The first shot caught me by surprise, but I did pull back in time to feel it pulsate along the surface of my tongue. It really was a delicious treat to tickle my palate.

  “I can see you and I know what you’re doing.” I glanced to my side to see Jessica pressing her face against the glass. She didn’t look happy.

  His legs were shaking and he was bucking wildly with his whole body gyrating underneath my touch.

  I swallowed the evidence and there was a fair amount to keep between my lips.

  I stood up quickly, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand and turning two shades of red because of my embarrassment.

  “I don’t even know how to express what I’m feeling right now. I do want to do that again.” I wasn’t surprised by his response, but the first time was only a tease for more to come.

  “I was hoping this could be our little secret, but the cat is out of the bag.” He stumbled over to a chair, sitting down and breathing deeply with one breath after another.

  His spent state was lying against his thigh and I knew that it wouldn’t take much to make him rise from the ashes of his orgasm.

  I opened the door to see her standing there with her arms crossed defiantly. I was about to say something in my defense but then she kissed me out of the blue. She must’ve figured the only way that she was going to get a taste was by stabbing her tongue into my mouth.

  I could see over her shoulder that the old man across the street had taken an interest. He was washing his car and suddenly the hose in his hand was dousing Mrs. Anderson walking her dog. I closed the door and there was no point in giving a show to the neighbors.

  “I got here as fast as I could, but apparently, it wasn’t fast enough.” Jessica was frazzled, but that didn’t stop her from looking at John out of the corner of her eye. “I should have known that I wouldn’t be able to trust you. I don’t blame you and I probably would’ve done the same thing in your shoes.” She took off her long trench coat and underneath was a red negligee. She spun around in a circle with the fabric twirling around her.

  “I see that somebody has come to play. The food is ready and we should take this to the dining room.” I had no preconceived notions about what was going to happen. I had already poked the fire. I could see in his eyes that what I had done to him had opened his eyes to the possibilities.

  Chapter Four

  “I’ve been going over the files you sent me and I think I understand the method to their madness. I’ve taken the liberty of sending some reminders to clients that have been lacking in payment. I was very cordial and I played on their sympathy on your behalf.” Jessica was staring at him and he was purposely trying not to look in her direction.

  “I do like an employee that takes the initiative. I don’t want somebody that’s just going to take orders with no will of their own. I want somebody who will be a level head and know when to strike when the iron is hot.” I was listening to what she had to say and the underlying meaning was very hard for him to resist.

  “I have been thinking and your proposition is intriguing.” With each bite, both of them were getting a little heated un
der the collar.

  “You are going to be expected to go the extra mile. Think outside the box for a way to please us. There’s going to come a time when you are going to have to have a firm hand.” I thought that she deserved a bit of space to play her games. I could still taste him on my lips.

  He dropped his fork and I didn’t think that it was by accident. When he disappeared underneath the tablecloth and was brushing by my leg, I knew exactly where he was intending to go.

  “Let this be a lesson to you, Julie. You could be in this position had you not been so greedy.” We had shared our deepest darkest desires with one another over the years. It never came up about being with a younger man, but maybe it should have.

  “I don’t know about you, but I have very little interest in taking this to the bedroom. It’s more fun to christen this table which has never seen action.” I had no complaints about my husband’s prowess in the bedroom. He had no idea I had harbored any regrets. There were moments in public where I would have gladly taken him into a clearing to put a smile on his face.

  “I do like the way you think. I have no problem polishing this table with my…ASS.” She jumped like somebody had touched her with a live wire.

  I only had to look underneath to see that her legs were spread and his eager little tongue was now lapping at her clit.

  “I get the feeling this kid is a go getter and will always give his best no matter what the task. Julie, you should come over and see this for yourself. I know that it’s cruel and unusual punishment to make you wait for your turn. I think that you can understand the reason why I’m punishing you.” I pushed back from the table and casually made my way over to where she was sitting at the end of the table. I heard the scraping of the chair and then her legs slapped down on the table with her plate between them.

  His head was nestled underneath the negligee, but there was no doubt about what he was doing. The wet sloppy sounds were followed by her body arching into the air with her nipples quite noticeable through the thin material.

  In a moment of impulsiveness, I grabbed her wine glass and dumped it down between her breasts. The material soaked through almost immediately. I could see rivers of wine converging on where his mouth was currently occupied. That was one way to get him drunk and susceptible.

  She shivered in place with the cold wine touching her skin. It was the perfect contrast to his hot tongue driving her crazy. Her toes were pointing straight out and her mouth was parted with her tongue outstretched.

  “I was hoping that was going to cool things off, but it did the exact opposite.” I was poking fun and the added stimulus of the cold was a catalyst to her climactic moment. The chair bent backward on two legs and I was worried that she was going to tumble onto the floor.

  I had nothing to worry about and John was right there holding onto the chair the entire time. His technique was haphazard, but he continued undeterred. She was biting her tongue and staring at me with her eyes bugging out of her skull.

  “I’m fucking…cumming all over this young man’s face.” She was twisting her head from side to side and whipping her hair like the tendrils of a cat of nine tails. I had one of those in my possession but very rarely did I have a chance to use it.

  I would have retrieved it, but I was worried about leaving her alone with him. I heard the phone and cursed whoever was on the other line. I had to leave them and it was the hardest thing to do. I found myself busy for the next 10-minutes with one of the sales team.

  Chapter Five

  I didn’t find them in the dining room and I frantically looked around hoping that they didn’t ditch me. It brought to mind a time in high school where a few girls pretended to be my friend. It was just a ploy to get me into a compromising position with the high school football star. It was a game and a cruel one which left lasting scars on my psyche.

  I heard a high pitched squeal and I went to investigate further. She was sitting precariously on the edge of the deck outside and it was a good thing the trees surrounding the property gave us a modicum of privacy.

  “You are very eager and I feel that I might have bitten off more than I can chew.” I could hear every word.

  The burning coals of my desire made me take a few steps closer. I was not even close to fireproof. One touch was enough to raise the stakes.

  “I feel like the luckiest man in the world. I blurted out something in the heat of the moment during the interview. I’ve had temptations in the past, but nothing like the two of you. I feel like I’m coming down with a fever. If I’m hallucinating then I never want it to stop.” The spark of his arousal was brought upon by nibbling on her ear with her nails raking down his chest.

  “You are so much fun and we haven’t even scratched the surface. It’s a testament to your age that you’re able to satisfy two women. One should be more than enough,” Jessica stated with her mouth occupied tugging at his ear.

  I saw his well defined posterior and I couldn’t help but slap it. It sounded like the crack of thunder in my ears.

  He didn’t even hesitate or cry out in pain which only fueled me to do it again several more times. There was a rosy red hue on his skin with my fingerprints firmly embedded. It would fade over time and my hand could feel the heat from his sizzling flesh.

  “I didn’t think that I had that in me, but I guess you never know what you are going to do until you are faced with the dilemma.” I grabbed a fistful and squeezed with a sigh of hunger in my heart. “John, I want to make one thing perfectly clear before we go any further. We are not looking for a long-term commitment. This is the added bonus of a working relationship between the three of us.” I was risking him leaving by saying the wrong thing. I could’ve waited until we got a piece.

  “I’m still young and impressionable. I’m old enough to know better, but I’m young enough to think with my other head. I’ve never considered a strictly physical relationship. I was brainwashed into believing there wasn’t supposed to be sex before marriage. There’s nothing wrong with pleasure and I don’t feel guilty.” He was waking up to the reality and I was glad that we were able to lead him by the hand.

  He motioned with his head and I knew exactly what he wanted me to do. I took it one step further by dropping the pretense of the little black dress at my feet. I stepped over the bunched up material and walked with no shame in my birthday suit.

  I steeled my nerves and then I jumped up onto the railing with my feet dangling over the side. It was a 10-foot drop down to the manicured lawn below. I suddenly flashed on Miguel, the gardener wearing no shirt. John was going to be the Pandora’s Box to my libido. Once it was opened there was no chance of closing it.

  He was going back and forth with his tongue flitting from one to the other. He was a honeybee in the process of pollinating one flower and then moving on.

  I found myself on the receiving end of him paying particular attention to my wide open legs. He wasn’t just doing it out of gratitude or going through the motions. He was an avid student and he had already surpassed our expectations.

  “I’m almost there… I need you… I need…” I lost my train of thought and it was lucky I had the semblance of mind to wrap my legs around his head.

  I was practically leaning over the side as I pounded a drum against his back with my bare feet. I pulled his hair and his moan of discomfort vibrated along my lower extremities.

  I had no idea how long it lasted, but he continually enhanced it by slipping his oral digit into me relentlessly. Business was one thing, but pleasure took on a whole different meaning when we had him at our beck and call.

  He helped me down from the ledge and the danger of physical harm turned things up a notch.

  “I’m going to send you the dry cleaning bill for this.” She had taken it off and I could see the way that her skin glistened. “Normally, I would be cross with you, but I can’t deny the results.” He was sporting an erection and was standing there stroking it like he couldn’t keep his hands off of himself.

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p; I became an unbiased observer, sitting down and watching him do what he did when he was alone in his bedroom. It was the first time I had ever seen anything like it and I was completely awestruck.

  “You can send me anything you want and I would agree to anything right about now.” I couldn’t take my eyes off of him and I constantly shifted my legs trying to find a comfortable position.

  “Julie, this is definitely a performance worth the price of admission. I’ve only seen this on the Internet. It’s far better when it’s in living color.” We were both captured spectators and he didn’t even know that he had an audience. His eyes were closed and I was taking notes on the way that he was corkscrewing his fingers at the top.

  The telltale sound of his hands working himself into a frothy frenzy wasn’t lost on either one of us. We found ourselves sticking our fingers inside our hot holes and matching the pace of his long and deliberate strokes.