by Holly Ardent
Her To-Do List
(Cheating Wife MILF Erotica)
Complete Set
(Books 1-3)
Holly Ardent
Table of Contents
Laura's Discovery
Laura's Lust
Laura's Lessons
Laura's Discovery
Her To-Do List #1
(Cheating Wife MILF Erotica)
Holly Ardent
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Laura paused in the hallway outside of her son's room. Jeremy had a friend over, but she needed to get his laundry if she was going to finish getting the laundry done today. She was about to knock on the door when what she overheard made her blush.
“I'm telling you Jer, your mom's hot, a real MILF,” Scott said
“Shut up Scott, I don't want to hear it,” Jeremy replied.
“Hey, all the guys agree with me.”
“I do not need to know that you guys talk about my mom.”
“Man, her legs are something else, and those tits?”
“Shut! Up!” Jeremy nearly screamed.
Laura beat a hasty retreat down the hallway. She went into her bedroom and closed the door, not wanting to take the slightest chance of them finding out she'd overheard their conversation.
I'll get his laundry a little later, she thought.
She flung herself down on the bed and picked up the steamy romance novel she'd been reading. As the main character engaged in outrageous erotic acts with her partner, Laura found that the passage she was reading affected her much more than normal.
She flung the book onto the nightstand and laid there for a moment before giving in. Then her hand slid down and unbuttoned her jeans. Her fingers crept inside her panties and she started playing with herself.
She stroked her pussy and massaged her clit. Her mind wandered as she masturbated and she found herself thinking about Scott. The boy was the same age as her son, just out of high school, so it was a very guilty pleasure she felt. She wondered if he really meant what he'd said, about her being a MILF, and if he would know what to do if he got the opportunity.
Scott wasn't a jock, but he kept himself in shape. She especially liked his sandy hair that was always curly no matter what he did with it. From what she'd heard about him before today, he was sort of naive, not quite an innocent, but definitely towards that end of the scale.
The fantasy of teaching Scott how to please her had her squirming on the bed. In her mind, he'd already cum in her pussy once and was just about to fuck her ass when she came. Laura lay there on the bed for several minutes to recover before she got up.
She went back out into the hallway and, this time, knocked on Jeremy's door without listening first.
“Yeah?” he called.
“I've got to get your laundry if you want it clean.”
“Oh, come on in mom.”
Jeremy was sitting at his computer desk and Scott was on the bed. She went in and grabbed Jeremy's laundry. Her son was facing the computer so she caught Scott's eyes and gave him a wink while licking her lips. Scott's face went pale and it looked like he was panicking as she left the room.
Laura was tempted to stand outside the door and listen, but she resisted and headed for the laundry room instead.
* * *
Laura spent a little while thinking that afternoon. Jeremy had a date that night and he was notoriously bad about keeping his phone charged. She thought she might be able to do something with that.
When Jeremy went to take a shower to get ready for his date, she sneaked into his room and grabbed his phone. She went to the app that he complained drained his battery in a heartbeat, and ran it for about five minutes. When she shut the app down, his charge level was close to zero.
Good, that part of my plan will work at least.
As Jeremy was headed out the door, she stopped him.
“Got your phone? And is it charged?” she said.
Jeremy slid his phone out of his pocket and flicked it on. He grimaced as he saw the charge level.
“Yes, and no.”
“Well, put it on the charger out here and you can take mine. That way if you or I need a phone there'll be one available.”
“Thanks mom, I probably won't need it though.”
“Well, I figured I'd offer.”
“I'll be fine without one, Sherrie will have hers and it'll be charged. She spends a lot of time on it so she's not about to forget, fortunately she shuts it off while we're on our dates.”
Laura shook her head.
And that's a high rating for today's kids. Is your partner worth shutting off your smart phone for? Seems to be the sign of true love, or at least infatuation.
“Be home by midnight okay?”
“Dad gonna be here?”
“He better be, he didn't tell me otherwise. But I'm sure he'll be gone until at least ten.”
And I'll be damned if I actually believe he's putting in all this overtime he claims. The budget would be a lot healthier if he were, she thought.
Jeremy shut the door behind him as he left. She'd still been debating about what she wanted to do, but the thought she'd had about her husband clinched her plans for the evening.
As soon as she was sure her son was gone, she went to his phone. She scrolled through his contact list and found Scott's information. Then she sent him a text.
'Hey, come on over. Got something 2 show u,' she sent.
It was less than two minutes later when the reply came in.
'Thought u had date. What's up?'
'Not Jer, heard u talking earlier. Thought u might like to see what u talked about. L.'
'Srsly? This Jer's mom?'
'Yes, coming?'
Laura snickered.
I hope he isn't yet. But if I have my way, he will be soon.
'Be there in 10,' came a final reply.
Should I put on something sexy for him? Laura wondered. No, I suppose not. Just in case he gets cold feet. Besides I still have to answer the door and I wouldn't want the neighbors to see me letting him in while I was dressed like that.
Laura got a piece of paper and a pencil. While she waited, she wrote across the top of the paper:
'To-Do List'
Then she started jotting down the names of all of Jeremy's friends she could remember.
* * *
Ten minutes passed, then fifteen. A car pulled into the driveway and Laura got up to answer the door. She almost started laughing as she watched Scott get out of his car, start up the walk, turn around and go almost all the way back to the car, then turn once more and head up the walk again.
It looked like he was talking to himself and she could just imagine what he was saying.
Probably giving himself a pep talk, the old 'you can do this' routine, or maybe the 'am I sure I know what I'm getting myself into” bit. I'll make it easier on him.
Scott got to the door and just stood there, staring at it, his lips still moving. Instead of waiting for him to find the courage to ring the bell, she just opened the door, grabbed his hand, and pulled him inside.
Laura closed the door behind them and looked over at Scott.
“It looked like you were having some second thoughts, so I helped a little,” she said.
“Um, hi?” Scott replied.
“What are you so nervous about?” Laura asked.
Scott shrugged, raising his hands in the air.
“Who, me? Nervous?”
“Yes you. I thought you said you liked my legs and my...” she glanced down at her che
st. “my breasts. Don't you want to see them? Touch them? Maybe do a few more things also?”
Laura stopped before getting too specific about what she wanted.
“Yeah, of course I do. But... your husband? Plus Jer would kill me if he ever found out.”
“My husband won't be home for hours yet. As for Jeremy? If you don't tell him, I certainly won't.”
“Uh... Okay, I guess.”
Laura could tell that she was getting nowhere trying to talk to him.
What can I do to make him more comfortable, or at least distract him?
A thought occurred to her. She kicked her shoes off and stooped to slide off her jeans. That left her wearing only her underwear and a button up sweater. She settled onto the couch and stretched her legs out. Then she glanced over at Scott.
His eyes were locked on her legs, traveling their length. His gaze stopped at the top of her legs and he gulped nervously.
“So, do you like what you see?” Laura asked. “Do you want to see more?”
Scott nodded once, then again. Laura responded by unbuttoning her sweater and letting it swing open. Her large breasts were supported by her bra, which created considerable cleavage. Scott's eyes focused there and a bulge started growing in the front of his jeans. Laura noticed that and smiled.
“So Scott, do you want to know what I'd like to do?” Laura asked.
“Yeah,” he said.
“After I heard what you said today I ended up masturbating in my room, thinking about you while I did. More specifically, I was thinking about teaching you all the things I like to have done to me. So, I'd like to teach you all that.”
“Um...”
“Of course that would mean that you got to do all those things to me, just so I could be sure you learned them right. And I think teaching is best done by doing. Are you interested?”
Scott's nod was so vehement she thought he was going to hurt his neck.
“Come over here closer to me then,” Laura said.
As Scott approached, Laura stood up.
“First thing I want you to do is undress me the rest of the way. Then you can get a better look at all of me,” she said.
Scott tentatively reached out and slid the sweater off of her. She turned so he could get to the clip on the bra. After a moment, he managed to figure it out and she shrugged, sliding her bra off her shoulders. He reached down for her underwear, but she noticed that he was trying to not touch her skin.
“That will work much better if you touch me. Trust me, you'll be touching a lot of me before the night's over.”
She shifted so one of his hands was flat against her skin. Then she pushed his fingers down under the waistband of her panties. Scott got the hint and slid his other hand in on his own. He peeled her panties down over her legs and she kicked them off when he got to her ankles.
Laura laid down on the couch, spread her legs slightly, and looked up at him.
“So, just to make sure you're paying attention later I'm going to give you ten minutes now. You can feel any part of my body you want.”
She pointed her index finger at him and shook it.
“But no penetration... yet,” she added.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
She nodded.
“Let me feel your hands on my body. Get familiar with it before we start for real so you aren't distracted later on.”
Scott dropped to his knees beside the couch. His hands reached out for her breasts.
I should've guessed that's where he'd go first, Laura thought. But at least he seems to be getting over his hesitation.
Scott pawed at her breasts for a couple of minutes before she interrupted him.
“You can keep doing that if you like. I do have to tell you that it doesn't do a lot for me. Larger breasts just aren't as sensitive as smaller ones. On the other hand, my nipples are very sensitive.”
“A girl I was with complained that all I did was play with her nipples,” Scott said. “So I thought...”
He gestured helplessly with his hands.
“I'll show you a bunch of different ways to play with them. If you keep doing the same thing over and over it gets irritating, but if you vary it? Well, that's different. Do you want me to show you now or would you rather finish exploring?”
“Give me a couple more minutes then show me?”
“Alright,” she said.
Scott moved his hands off her breasts and down her body. He actually stroked up and down her legs a couple of times before moving his attention to her pussy.
“Do you mind if I ask you a question?” he said.
“Go ahead.”
“Why do you shave your pussy? Don't take me wrong, I love it, but the same girl that told me about the nipples refused to shave. She said she didn't want to look like a prepubescent girl.”
Laura gestured towards her body.
“Do you think anyone would mistake me for a child?” she asked. “I've got breasts and hips that no child would have so I don't think there would be any confusion. Besides, it makes it easier for me to masturbate and it makes my pussy more sensitive.”
“Oh.”
Scott ran his finger down along her slit and she shivered slightly.
“See?” she said.
Scott smiled up at her and did it again. Then he moved back up towards her upper body.
“Okay, now show me how to play with your nipples,” he said.
“How were you doing it to her when she complained?” she asked. “Show me.”
Scott reached out and gently squeezed her nipple between his fingers. Then he started twisting it gently.
“You were doing that over and over?” she asked.
He nodded.
“That would explain it then. Here let me have one of my nipples and watch what I do.”
Laura's nipples had become slightly erect while he was playing with them. Now she brushed her fingers gently over the top of the one he let go and it stretched out longer and firmer than it was before. Scott watched and did the same to her other nipple, which responded the same way.
“Keep watching,” she said.
Laura moved the angle of her hand so it was just the pads on the tips of her fingers that were brushing against her nipple now. Scott did the same.
She moved her fingers down and squeezed her nipple, much harder than he'd been doing.
“Doesn't that hurt?” he asked.
“A little,” Laura admitted, “but that's okay. A little bit is a good thing.”
She showed him several more ways to play with her nipples before she finished.
“So, just switch back and forth between them?” he asked.
“Yes, you can do any of those for a minute or two at least, but you'll want to switch after that. Now, I think you're wearing far too many clothes. Let's get you out of them, shall we?”
Scott stood, and tensed up again.
“What's wrong?” Laura asked.
“Um, well, why do you want me undressed?”
“It would be awfully hard for me to suck your cock through your clothes, wouldn't it?”
“You want to do that?”
“And a lot more, most of which would be much more difficult if you were still dressed.”
She reached out and grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt. He cooperated as she pulled it up and off of him. He kicked off his shoes and his jeans were next to go after that. His erection sprang out against his underwear as the jeans were removed and Laura reached out and stroked it gently through the fabric. Scott jumped, but recovered quickly.
When Laura pulled his underwear down, she noticed that Scott's eyes were closed.
Well, if he doesn't want to watch, why don't I surprise him? she thought.
She dropped to her knees as she pulled his underwear down. Then, before she had them all the way off of him, she leaned in and pushed the head of his cock into her mouth. Scott froze, every muscle of his body going still. The only exception was his cock, which was twitching in her
mouth.
Laura leaned in, pressed her lips against his shaft, and slid them down. She stifled the chuckle that trued to burst out when Scott gasped, then stopped breathing for a few seconds. Instead she took him about halfway into her mouth, then slid back up his cock before doing it again.
His held breath came out in a rush when she wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and started stroking him in time to the bobbing of her head.
Nice to be appreciated, she thought. I hope he can be ready again quickly like teenage boys are supposed to, because I'm going to suck him dry. I bet he collapses in front of me when I'm done.
Laura reached her free hand around his back and grabbed his ass. She drew him in closer and held him steady as her mouth slid up and down his cock. Scott was already breathing heavy so she sped up, determined to taste his cum.
His hand came down on top of her head and she paused. When he didn't try to control her motions, she went back to what she was doing. His fingers slid into her hair and when he tensed up again, he grabbed a handful, tugging on it. She was pretty sure it was unintentional, but it got her all wet anyway.
“I'm gonna cum,” Scott mumbled.
Laura kept her speed steady and when his cock swelled in her mouth, she backed off so most of his cum would land on her tongue. His cock swelled even more, then he started spraying the inside of her mouth with his cum. She sucked harder, trying to swallow at the same time, but he was filling her mouth.
Damn, I forgot that about the young ones. They cum like a fire hose.
Laura stopped worrying about the suction and started swallowing as quickly as she could. A few drops ran out the corner of her mouth and she made sure Scott was watching before she captured them with her index finger and sucked it clean.
She almost won the bet she'd made with herself, but Scott made it to the couch before collapsing.
* * *
Laura joined Scott on the couch, sprawling against the other end of it. She turned to look at him and saw him reaching for his underwear.
“What do you think you're doing?” she asked.
“Getting dressed?”
“Uh-uh.”
