1. The Neighbor and His Virgin Friend


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: extra27109, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    It had been a couple of weeks since Brett’s first visit to my house. I could not get enough of his young cock, and he was a very good student. My grass didn’t grow fast enough to satisfy my needs, so Brett and I had to get creative with our excuses for his parents. I told them that he was painting my bedroom or fixing a leaky faucet. In reality, he was taking care of much more important tasks. Brett came over one rainy Thursday evening while my husband was on one of his endless trips. I told his parents that my toilet was running, and Brett was over in a flash. I did a pretty bold (and probably pretty stupid) thing by answering my door in only my panties and a very skimpy bra. Brett came in the door soaking wet. His t-shirt was soaked through and I could see his tan body and hard nipples through his shirt. “Woah, Mrs. D. I didn’t think you could get any hotter,” he said. I could see the bulge at full attention in Brett’s pants, and I couldn’t wait another second for Brett’s hot, young load. I pulled down my panties and got on all fours right there in my foyer. “Fuck me Brett. Show me what a strong young man you’ve become,” I said. Brett said, “Yes, ma’am,” with a nervous smirk. Soon his hard wet body was pressed against mine, and he was eating my pussy with newfound intensity. Brett loved eating my pussy. He had to have a lot of coaching at first, but he was getting better all the time. I began to moan loudly, and Brett had a wry smile on his face as he lapped up every drop ...
    of my juices. Just as I was on the edge of cumming, Brett began teasing my cunt with his seven inch cock. “Put it in me!” I screamed. Brett groaned as he pushed his swollen cock into my soft, wet cunt. “Mrs. D, man I don’t know how long I’m going to last tonight. Your pussy feels so good,” Brett said. “Don’t worry, baby. Give me what I want. Give me your eighteen year old cum. Fill up my pussy, baby,” I said. “I’m sorry, Mrs. D. Here it comes!” Brett screamed as he shot load after load of cum in my pussy. Brett collapsed on top of me, and we lay on the entryway rug. I watched with delight as Brett’s cum oozed out of my spent pussy. “Thank you, Brett. You know I always want as much of your cum in me as I can get,” I said. Brett lay quietly on my breast. His skinny fingers were still playing with my pussy as if he were proud of the “mess” he had just made. After a few minutes, Brett said, “Please don’t be mad at me. I accidentally told my friend Ethan about us. He’s still a virgin, and I wanted to brag.” At first I was mad, and then I was nervous. What if everyone in the neighborhood found out I was a slut for teenage boys. I would have to move! Brett could tell I was mad, and he sat up. He began to put his clothes on. “I’m sorry,” he said, “I know you want to punch me right now.” “Brett,” I said, “I am a little mad, but I think I know a way you can make it up to me.” “Really?” he said, and grinned from ear to ear while he sat in front of me with his gorgeous body still exposed. ...
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