1. My First MILF - Part 2


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Author: rustyduck, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    This is the ongoing fictional saga of the best summer of my life … the summer of my &#034first&#034 … which also just happened be my first experience with the MILF of my fantasies. To maintain the continuity of the story, I strongly urge that you read Part 1 before reading this submission … My First MILF Part 2 The following Monday afternoon, I was back in the shed waiting for Brenda to get home. I felt like I still needed to hide; despite what had happened in Brenda’s dining room, I still didn’t feel safe. What if I had only dreamed about what had happened? I had relived that dream so many times over the weekend that I had lost track of what was real and what was masturbation fantasy. I was both thrilled and scared as the Buick came up the driveway and parked. Brenda opened the door and swung her left leg out. I could see up her dress to the top of her stockings. She was wearing panties, but she paused long enough for me to get a good look. Brenda looked in my direction, smiled, and then got out of the car and went into the house. Maybe she wasn’t upset with me and she wouldn’t tell my parents. I could only hope. Later that evening after supper, I was out in the back yard cleaning my bike. My mother was working on the flowerbed and Brenda was working in her flowerbed next door. I went into the garage to get a dry towel and when I came back out, Mom and Brenda were talking. Of course, I immediately assumed that Brenda was telling my mother that I had been spying on her and ...
    all about the mess I made on her floor. My young heart was pounding. But they were both smiling as they talked, so I hoped I was still safe. I eventually went over to them and stood nearby to overhear what they were talking about. Luckily, they were only gossiping about neighborhood stuff. Brenda asked how I was doing and if I had any big plans for the summer. As I was nervously fumbling around to answer her, I swear she winked at me. What was she trying to tell me? She commented on what a beautiful warm evening it was and asked if I was going to camp out that night. During the summer, I frequently camped outside since we didn’t have air conditioning in the house back then and it was cooler outside. There was a grassy area behind our garden, and beyond that was a large corn field. It provided a lot of privacy for me to spend long nights using my telescope or listening to the shortwave radio, and of course, jerking off to one of my father’s girly magazines I may have been able to sneak out of the house. I said that I probably would sl**p out that night. Brenda said that as hot as it had been, she wished she could sl**p outside too. She definitely winked at me that time. I couldn’t wait for it to get dark so I could head out back and get ready. I was telling myself all kind of stories about Brenda coming to visit me that night and what sexy things she was going to do to me. I was so excited I couldn’t concentrate on the shortwave or on my telescope, even though it was a totally ...
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