MILF
Gets a Young Caddy!
MILF
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My presentation was over earlier then I had expected.
I had wowed them again and my performance wasn’t bad for
an “old broad of 44” I thought to myself. Of course
being blonde, 5-4”. 136lbs with 36d breasts showing cleavage
in a conference room with a group of men who think with their
dicks wasn’t hard to do.
My flight did not leave until the next morning so
I decide to play a round of gold at one of the course a VP from
the company had recommended. It was a bit cloudy but I had become
obsessed with this game ever since I was embarrassed when I played
with a group men from my company. They insisted I take a handicap
and I insisted I didn’t need one. I hadn’t played
much until then but I was always willing to compete with men.
That day I had my panties hand it to me and vowed it would never
happen again.
The course was gorgeous, it had long sprawling fairways
and I enjoyed the challenged. At about the ninth hole the clouds
opened up suddenly and dumped a shower on my head. I was soaked.
My clothes were soaked and I was shivering so bad my teeth chattered.
Suddenly the rain let up enough that I spied in the distance a
ram shackled decrepit building. It wasn't much but it would hold
off some of the rain and if I were lucky, it might have some source
of heat.
I rushed to get inside before the next diamond bright
lighting flash or loud clap of thunder. I didn't stop to think
that others might have the same idea.
I opened the door quickly and knocked someone to
the floor before I realized I had company. I offered him a hand
and he used it and at that second the thunder split the sky and
I jumped and screamed into his arms. He held me close for a what
seemed like a long time.
He was young and cute, probably one of the caddies.
We both laughed embarrassed at our wet state and at the closeness
of our bodies once we realized we were still holding each other.
He leaned down and whispered into my ear. "The
lightening can't get us here, and thunder never killed anyone.
Let's see if we can get a fire started."
It was only then that I noticed the firepit and
the wood next to it. Still shaking we separated and looked for
kindling. It wasn't till we were all set to start the fire, I
asked "do you have a lighter?"
He laughed, "No but you do."
I looked down and my soggy cigarettes and lighter
could be seen through my almost transparent shirt. "Oh"
was all I managed as the blush swept up my face and over it as
I realized he was looking at my breasts through my shirt.
"Don't be embarrassed you actually look quite
good soaked, most women look like drowned rats." Once again,
all I could do was blush his boldness surprised me.
He had the fire going within minutes and the shed
started to warm up. He suggested we strip to our underwear and
place the clothes closer to the fire then keep each other warm.
Again he startled me with his suggestion but his aggressiveness
was making me warm. I had several out of town affairs in the past
on road trips but never one with such a young and handsome man.
He was wearing jeans; tight jeans and the wetness
made them tighter. Nothing was hidden from view. He obviously
worked out as he was nothing but muscles and his male package
clearly extended down the right side of his leg. I began to shiver
again but this time with desire.
He smiled and held out his hand. "I'm Jason
and your”? “Heather”, I said, I never tell men
my real name that I am going to fuck. I've seen you drive into
the club earlier." He said as he pulled me to next to him
and whispered in my ear "Let's share some body heat."
I felt his cock begin to get hard against my as
he held me close and his legs entangled mine. He tilted my head
up and looked deep into my eyes. "Stop me if I'm wrong but
it seems like you want this as much as I do." His hands reached
for my buttons and I pulled his wet T-shirt over his head.
My mouth immediately covered his small male nipples,
sucked, and teased them and he had his answer. His hard chest
was looking pretty good to me as I felt his hands roaming my body.
He carefully removed my blouse and bra and spread
them out with his shirt to dry. My bare breasts hung there before
him and he bent over and began to fondle and suck them. His warm
mouth felt good on my nipples as I took his precious head into
my hands and held him there, moaning softly. I wondered to myself
how often he seduced older women on the golf course.
I released him and he pushed a picnic table into the space around
the fire and gently helped me lay on it.
"Now", he smiled "for the rest of
us". He slipped my panties off and then got between my legs
and I felt his hardening cock lying on my thigh. I wanted him
inside me badly. He was so handsome and his body was so hard.
He looked like a God standing before me.
My hand softly found its way to his cock as he cupped
my breast in his mouth nibbling on my nipple. A soft moan from
both of us and the smell of arousal told the story of lovers everywhere.
Suddenly the storm was a background noise to the
taste, smell, and feel of an aroused man and to my desires. He
stood pulling me to the end of the table where he knelt down and
I could feel his hot breath on my wet pussy lips before his tongue
found my deepest craving. I love my pussy being eaten and he was
a pussy eater.
He looked up and said "There is nothing more
beautiful then a sexy woman, and one who smells and tastes as
good as you, it is a real treat." I laughed and he buried
his tongue deep inside me and then rolling my clit between his
thumb and finger setting me off on a long slow gentle very satisfying
orgasm.
Just as I was thinking about returning the favor,
he stood up and placed his big cock into the tip of pussy and
pushed his manhood into me as I let out a loud moan. He pushed
into my body slowly and carefully, as he entered deep inside me
he found spots left neglected for too long. God he was big and
was touching places where no other man had been. My head was spinning
with passion and desire for him. I reached up and dug my nails
into his chest and stomach and kept digging them into his skin
each time he penetrated me deeper.
I wondered how my husband would feel after today
with his average cock. He started to move in and out again as
I soared into the heavens, I forgot my thoughts. I just wanted
to be taken and taken well. I screamed my desires aloud and kept
cumming as his pace quickened. He began to fuck me hard and fast
and I wanted it to last all day. I knew now why older women liked
younger men. He cock began to swell inside me. I knew he was going
to explode inside me and I felt inner walls tighten to grip his
massive manhood and I began screaming as his hot liquid shot deep
up inside me. His cock was jerking inside me and I just squeezed
every drop that I could out my new found object of desire.
He collapsed on top of me and I held him tightly
to my hot body and caressed his hair. I don’t know what
came over me but I wanted more of him and kept squeezing his cock
not wanting to let it go. I could feel him getting rising again
and he began stroking in and out of me and soon he was hard again
to my amazement. I thought to myself this would not be the last
younger man that I would have after this day.
I kept whispering in his ear, "Yes oh yes,
please yes Jason." I was a wanton slut in heat and could
not believe what I was doing and saying, but it felt so good and
I just had to have more of him. There is something about anonymous
sex that is very freeing. Even though I always felt bad afterwards
I was not a stranger to letting myself get picked up in a bar
on a road trip. My husband was a lousy lover. I think I was his
first, of course he wasn’t mine and every once in awhile
I strayed on the road for a cheap thrill.
Without withdrawing from me he told me to wrap my
legs around his middle, I could feel his strong arms as he pulled
me upright. He sat down on the table, with me on his lap. Sitting
on top of him he felt even bigger, I thought he was going to split
me open but I wanted him, all of him. I couldn’t help myself
anymore; passion had gotten the best of me and I was going to
fuck him like the cock craving slut I was.
Once sitting on top of him, I slowly started moving
up and down and somehow inch by inch took the rest of him inside
me. I would be sore when this was over and I didn't care it would
be worth it, I was heaven now. I thought to myself who says size
doesn’t matter.
Once his balls were slapping against my pussy lips
and ass I started to move faster and faster. I gripped the back
of his neck and just rammed myself up and down on his monster
cock. He was at my mercy now and it was him crying out in abandonment.
I was going to show him what this mature pussy could do with his
cock. I felt him swelling again inside me and he screamed out
loud as he filled me with his cum. I came again on top of him
and pulled his head tightly to my breasts. I could feel the hot
cum slowly begin to drip out of me down our thighs. I had never
felt so much animal passion with a man. I was ready to give this
young stud the world.
I got off of him and we sat there fondling each
other for a bit. I was very appreciative of his efforts and well
satisfied when I looked down and notice his cock was hard again.
I was discovering the joys of youth when I bent over grabbing
it and taking it my mouth. I had to feel him in my mouth. He cock
stretched my lips as I tired to take him deep but he was too big
as he swelled quickly in my jaws. He took my hand moved us to
the earthen floor, laying me down, and turning me around on my
stomach I could not believe he was going to fuck me again it was
almost enough to send me off again. Now urging me up on my hands
and knees he started to move behind me. His hands found my breasts
and clit and busily attacked both with loving caresses. Soon I
was climbing the slope to orgasmic nirvana again. I felt weak
on my hands and knees.
He started to slap my ass gently then when I didn't
object harder, and his thumb soaked in our juices found my asshole.
The pain made me tighten but it felt good. He could have done
anything he wanted to me I would not have objected. I was all
his.
I felt his cock push into my pussy gently, I pushed
back, and he was inside me again. Now stroking both my entrances
and teasing my nipples, he had me flying again. I couldn't think
of a time when I had come so often. A finger joined his thumb
in my ass and he started pulling me open as he gently frigged
me back and forth with his cock. I was a fucking slut at moment
and didn’t care.
When the next finger joined his others I knew what
my rain soaked lover desired and said "Take me Jason, take
my ass and make it your own." I wanted to give him my ass
even though I had rarely been fucked in the ass. My husband never
got my ass.
I felt him shiver and heard him say, "I never
have done this, please tell me if I hurt you". “Ah,
how sweet”, I thought to myself but I didn’t care
anymore, fuck me like a whore I thought to myself. I was his whore!
Gently I felt his cock head push against my anal
star, wet as we were and as relaxed as we were, when I pushed
back he was inside without any pain at all. He gasped out in wonder
"You're so tight, I don't know how long I will last".
I giggled and holding myself on one hand reached
back to encircle his hard cock. "This long I hope."
I had placed my hand around his cock next to his ball sack. I
then pushed back forcing several more inches inside. He was stretching
me and I began to scream out in pain and in pleasure. I had never
felt anything like that before.
It seemed to take forever but slowly waiting for
him to get under control, inch by inch he sunk inside ass. My
climax started right after the head was in and my whole body shivered
and shook and took part in the pleasure as he worked his way to
the base of his cock, then slowly out again. He felt so good in
my ass I wanted to feel his hot juices.
I felt him grab my ass cheeks and he began pounding
my ass hard. I just kept pushing back harder and soon he filling
me up with his cum as he collapsed onto my back. His hands went
down to take his weight as he rested there catching his breath.
My muscles rippled over his cock and I squeezed every drop of
his love juice into my eager ass as he lay on top of me.
Finally neither of us noticed it had quit raining
outside before we heard voices in the distance. Just far enough
away to let us jump up get dressed before they arrived.
Soaking wet, several other golfers arrived in a
bunch. "We saw the smoke, Oh God that feels so good they
said about the fire" Suddenly reality had arrived. I wondered
if they knew what we had been doing, I really didn’t care
anymore. Jason left with several men to see if he could start
their golf carts. I walked back to the clubhouse with three other
women. I saw him there before leaving and came over and shook
my hand and whispered your on hell of a MILF. I had no idea what
a MILF was until I got back to my hotel and looked it up on the
Internet and smiled to myself.
I was sore for about a week after my torrid affair
with Jason but it was a good sore if you know what I mean. I thought
of our passion every time I felt the aching and became moist.
It was several months before I got the chance to
go back and golf again. I asked about Jason claiming I was thinking
of using a caddy and they told me he had gone back to college.
I was disappointed but smiled. Maybe some other young caddy would
want a MILF.
