MILF Stories

Anne just reached over and began sucking my eager cock like a pro. This woman was more then I could ever imagine. It didn’t take her long to bring me to near shooting my load. I reached down to stop her and she looked up and said “it’s ok sweetie, give it me”. Just the words made me cum; I never shot my load in a woman’s mouth before it was one of my biggest fantasies. All the girls I had ever been with thought it was too dirty. Not Anne, she not only let me but she kept my cock in her mouth and drained my cock dry. She sucked the cum out of it so gently and soft, my cock just stayed fucking hard in her mouth.

Anne got up and removed her clothes and said “it looks like you need more honey”. She said “I really wasn’t going to do this Steve but I think you can keep a secret can’t you”? Her body still looked great even though she had just had a baby and had some extra weight. I just moaned as I grabbed my cock and nodded my head yes, yes, yes! She crawled on top of me. I felt awkward at first but when my cock slid into her wet pussy my boyish fantasies all became a reality. I had never felt anything so good in my life and Anne was beyond my fantasies. It did not take her long to cum and she bucked and moaned as she reached orgasm. I could feel her juices dripping onto my balls. I just thought to my wow, a real woman.

Her breasts expanded like balloons filling with creamy milk. Her tits bobbed up and down in a way that made me pump her even harder. I cannot describe the way my stepmother made love to me. It was like an injection of intense life through my body, seeping its way through my veins. The sensation of her warm body against me for the first time was a feeling I will always cherish. You see, up until that day, I had been with a few girls, and to suddenly be making love to the woman whom I'd been in love with - a deep, sexual, lusty kind of love, to the point where I was aching for her touch - this was an indescribably wonderful experience. Completely uninhibited, together we vented our pent up feelings for each other in a sweet union of man and woman on that cold, overcast night. My body was warmed inside and out by her sex, contrasting with the cold wind blowing against the bedroom windows.

As Anne and I made love I took in her scent, which was also indescribably wonderful, like flowers and fruit and sweet cream, but with a musty, animal scent that spoke of an intense life boiling in her warm body. Her white skin was moist with this natural odor. As I fucked her, I sucked on her cream-filled breasts, and her tender nipples hardened as I kissed them. She smiled and hugged me, my face between her tender cleavage. I could feel her hear beating. I took Anne's left breast in my mouth as she humped down on me, her smooth thighs rubbing mine, skin on skin, then I pushed her butt against me and traced its curves, from the channel down her lower back to her tight anus, down to her clitoris, where my dick was sunk in her labia. I felt her plump pussy lips, caressing them while I fucked them.

Then came our climax. As Anne approached orgasm, her body was humping almost violently on me, her breasts jiggling wildly. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the bedroom. Her voluptuous thighs slammed down on me as the fat in her ass quivered. Her last pumping motions were slow and deep. She wanted me deep inside of her. I felt her juices begin to seep out between our slapping bodies.
My ejaculations were unbelievably strong and sweet. I looked up at my stepmother's beautiful face as I came, her cheeks flushed red with her her internal heat. Her big brown eyes were closed and her mouth open as my penis throbbed powerfully and sperm shot deep inside of my stepmother. It was like our bodies had melted together, joining as one quivering organism. I imagined my dad opening the door and beholding the sight of us on his bed. The plump white rump of his beautiful 42-year-old wife humping down onto her teenage stepson. The arch of her back, with her long dark brown hair that my father so dearly loves, gracefully resting on the curve of her lower back, where, several inches down, her stepson's penis throbbed and injected, balls slapping ass.

In truth, I would have wanted my father to see us. I wanted him to stand there and see how I fucked my stepmother.. A part of me wanted my dad to be there to see how passionately she made love to me, and to realize that he was no longer going to get sex he didn't deserve. I had always been competitive with my dad and it was his fault. He was always challenging me and never cut me any slack and now I had his prized possession on top of me. It's funny what you think when you caught up in passion. In reality my Dad would have killed up both but it was nice to imagine my victory.