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I’m a Real Motherfucker

06/05/2014

About six months ago, I was going on a trip to Mexico with my friend Dan, and he had to stop by his parents' house to pick up the keys to a beach house his family has down there. While Dan was looking for the keys, his mom got home from doing some grocery shopping. At first, I thought she must have been Dan's sister; she looked like she was in her late twenties, not her mid-forties.

“So you guys are going to the beach house,” she said. “Well, don't do anything I wouldn't do!”

It wasn't funny, but I laughed anyway. She winked at me and added “Don't worry; that still leaves you plenty of options.”

We had a good time at the beach house, and I found myself wondering a couple times whether Dan's smoking hot mom had ever really done anything wild, or even better, anything dirty, when she was on vacation there. I imagined her there with me, stripping her clothes off, begging to be fucked, maybe doing another woman – hell, it could be anything, right?

When we got back from our trip, Dan's parents invited me to stay for dinner. Since it was an unplanned thing, Dan and his dad ran out to grab some meat to throw on the grill, and I got the chance to talk to his mom. Not sure how to ease into the question, I just went for it.

“So, what sort of things did you do at the beach house,” I asked, “or were you just fucking with me?”

Glancing at her watch, she said “Well, we've got about 30 minutes before the guys get back; how about I show you?”

Taking me by the hand, she led me to the bedroom. “Take off your clothes and lay down on the bed,” she said. Stripping naked, she began rubbing her pussy while looking me straight in the eye. She knelt down on the bed, putting her crotch just inches from my face. She continued to play with her clit with one hand and started stroking my cock with the other. I started to finger her and soon we were in a 69 and really going at it.

Right as I was thinking we were taking too long and going to get caught, she hopped up said “That's just a preview. If you want more, I come home two hours before my husband every Thursday night.”

I couldn't believe she was leaving me with blue balls, but I decided that was a small price to pay to tap a MILF like this every Thursday!

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