My First MILF – Part 4

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My First MILF – Part 4This is the ongoing fictional saga of the best summer of my life … the summer of my “first” … which also just happened be my first experience with the MILF of my adolescent fantasies. To maintain the continuity of the story, I strongly urge that you read the previous chapters before reading this chapter …My First MILFChapter 4Of course, the night after my first ever fuck, I was back outside waiting for Brenda to visit me. I finally fell asleep and woke up in the morning disappointed that she hadn‘t visited.That evening, I walked into the living room and overheard my mother talking on the phone with Brenda. I instantly panicked that somehow Brenda had called to tell my mother that I had ****d her or something. But their conversation seemed normal. My mother noticed that I was in the room and asked if I would sit for the neighbors that Saturday night. I had done it several times and agreed.I didn’t see anything more of Brenda (other than in my nearly constant jerk-off fantasies) until Saturday night when I went next door. Her husband Jim gave me all the contact information and said they would be home after midnight. It felt strange talking with the husband of the woman I had fucked a few days earlier. I was a bit apprehensive that somehow I would say something or behave in a way that would tell him I had fucked his wife. But everything seemed normal as he asked me what I had been doing with myself for the summer. I fucked your wife. I decided that wouldn’t be wise of me to say at the moment.Luckily, I heard Brenda coming down the hall, shouting instructions to the k**s. I also could hear her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. I loved (and still love) that sound. It instantly got me excited. Brenda said hello as she came in the room. She smiled but gave no indication of anything else. She looked incredible. Her hair and face were done very elegantly. Her black dress clung to her body in all the right places and was short enough to show off her stocking atakum escort legs and highheels to my excitement. She looked very hot. I looked at Jim trying to figure why he didn’t want to have sex with his sexy wife. The k**s were old enough that I really didn’t have to do much sitting. Colleen stayed in her room most of the evening practicing her violin. Her brother and I played some board games and watched TV for a while. They both went to bed around 10 and I eventually fell asleep on the sofa watching TV.The sound of the garage door opening woke me. It was almost 1am. There was a lot of noise in the garage and finally Brenda called from the kitchen door asking me to give her a hand. Jim was fall down drunk and barely conscious. Brenda and I struggled to drag him into their bedroom and dumped him on the bed like a dead weight. Brenda stripped his clothes off and covered him with the sheet. Closing the bedroom door behind us, we went back out to the dining room. As Brenda dug some money out of her purse to pay me for sitting, she apologized for getting home so late. She explained that it took her a while to make sure Jim would be drunk enough to be totally out of it when they got home. I was a bit confused what she meant by that until she said, “I’ll walk outside with you and give you your … tip.” The grin on her face left no doubt what she meant.Brenda headed for the sliders to the patio with me right behind her. Well, I was far enough behind her to have a good view as she swung her hips provocatively and slowly raised her dress up exposing her incredible long legs. The view was amazing. My cock instantly got hard as the hem of her dress exposed the tops of her stockings.Once on the patio, there was only enough light filtering out from the dining room to make out Brenda as she squat down and reached out her arms inviting me to approach. As I stood in front of her, Brenda reached out and ran her hands over the growing bulge in my shorts. Her moan confirmed escort atakum that she was as excited as I was.“I’ve looked forward to this all night!” she whispered.Brenda unbuckled my belt and pulled the zipper down. She pulled my shorts and underpants down together and my hard cock sprung up and slapped against my stomach. Immediately, Brenda grabbed hold of my dick and swallowed it deep into her mouth.Brenda must have recognized that I would not be able to take this treatment for very long and only bobbed her head up and down on the shaft a few times before letting it go, to my momentary disappointment. She stood up, turned around and bent over the picnic table, sticking her butt out at me. She reached back with one hand and pulled her dress the rest of the way up to expose her butt. She wasn’t wearing any panties; there was just the garter belt holding up her stockings. Since Brenda had not been out of my sight since she got home, that either meant she hadn’t worn panties at all that night, or had taken them off before she got home. Either way, that excited me even more than the incredible view in front of me.Brenda reached between her legs from below and ran her fingers through her pussy lips, spreading them open.“Fuck me! I’ve been fucking horny for your cock all night. Shove that hard prick up my cunt and fuck the shit out of me! Fuck me, now!”I really didn’t need that much encouragement and quickly stepped forward. Brenda grabbed hold of my cock and pointed it in the right direction. I grabbed her hips and thrust it home. Damn, her pussy was wet and hot and sucked my cock all the way in with one stroke.“That’s it! Give me that cock! I need it! Give me that fucking hard cock! Fuck me hard! Grab hold of my hips and fuck my cunt as hard and fast as you can! I need it bad!”I followed Brenda’s directions and grabbed hold of her hips and started thrusting into her hot hole. I liked this new position! I felt like I was in control and it felt like my cock was deeper atakum escort bayan in her than it had been the first two times we had fucked. “Faster! Fuck me fast and hard! Shove that big cock in my cunt! I need you to squirt your big load deep in my cunt! Don’t worry about me… use my cunt to jerk off your cock! Fuck me like a cheap fucking whore! Squirt your jizz deep in my cunt! Fuck that’s good!”I couldn’t have slowed down then if I wanted to. Brenda’s pussy felt great as it sucked and gripped my cock, but I wanted to cum. My cock and hips were on autopilot, racing toward the inevitable. I was going to pop any moment.“Squirt me! I need your cum! Dump a big load of hot, juicy… gooey… slimy… sticky… OHHH FFFFUCK! … creamy young sperm deep in my cunt! I need it… NOW!”With that, I thrust my cock deep into Brenda’s pussy as my dick erupted.“I can feel it! You’re cumming so hard. I can feel it blasting my cunt! Give me that cream! It’s so hot! Empty your balls in me! Give it all to me! I want it all!”At that point, Brenda grabbed a towel that had been lying on the table and stuffed it in her mouth to muffle her screams.I gave her every drop of cum I had stored up in my balls. It felt like my cock would never stop squirting out cream. As the last spasm was oozing out, Brenda pushed me out and spun around to squat down and suck the last drops into her mouth. She sucked and licked and cleaned all of our combined cum juice off of my still hard cock.My legs were still weak when Brenda stood up and thrust her tongue into my mouth. We kissed passionately, swapping tongues back and forth, for quite a while.Eventually, Brenda said I better go home. I begged her to let me stay just a little longer (I was still hard and wanted to fuck her again), but Brenda said it was getting too late and she was tired. She promised we would be together again soon and physically shoved me toward home.My cock was still rock hard as I climbed into bed. I jerked off, mentally replaying what had just happened. And Brenda’s words kept running through my mind… Fuck me like a cheap fucking whore! The way she had said that was incredibly sexy. Those words pushed me right over the edge. My cock erupted for the second time in less than 16 minutes.

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