MILFs And Me

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First of all, I could never have imagined these things would happen, ever, but they did. I was twenty and home from college on winter break, but that’s only the beginning.My dad and mom divorced when I was thirteen. He remarried the top model in his intimate apparel company when I was a sophomore in college. Her name is Erika, and we never got to know each other very well. Checking out pictures of her near-naked body on the company’s website posing in teddies and baby-dolls was about as close as I had gotten to her.Erika is easy on the eyes, so her appeal as a model is understandable. She is a real blond with natural tits. Her legs are like Sharon Stone’s, an ass as tight as a drum, and the waist of Scarlett O’Hara in Gone With the Wind. Oh, and her face makes Kate Upton seem ordinary. This is a woman that doesn’t get old. She’s thirty-six going on twenty. I never did see what she saw in my dad. Wait, it must have been his money.Erika likes to party. When Dad is away on business, she goes out and doesn’t get home until the crack of dawn. Sometimes she’s away for the entire weekend. So, on a snowy December night when dad was away for the week, I should have been out shoveling the driveway. Instead, I was home alone browsing porn sites on the Internet. Erika was on the prowl probably until sunrise or later.On this particular occasion, I was looking for MILF vids. I like older women, married women. The thing is, I’ve found out that women in their thirties and early forties have this sexual awakening. I can’t explain it but it happens, so there were a few interesting amateur vids with women masturbating, screwing the next door neighbor, sucking cock, fucking a bull in front of their husband and having DP. Some of them were real, but not most.It brought me back to a time last year when I got lucky with a MILF. Her name was Dr. Frieda Weiss, an assistant professor in the sociology department. I went to her office for extra help.She was an ordinary-looking woman in her thirties, but bahçesehir escort sexy in a professor’s sort of way. Dr. Weiss greeted me with a compassionate smile, the kind that said, I’m anxious to help as well as, I could use some help of my own. She had an appealing rack that partially spilled out of her V-neck blouse revealing breasts that bounced each time she moved. This and her sensuous voice underlined my impression that the tutorial might involve us helping each other. Apparently, I was there on the right day. I hoped it wasn’t my imagination.”You have an interesting accent, Mr. Larsen. Where are you from?” she asked.I explained that my family came to the United States from Sweden when I was sex. Embarrassed, I apologized. “Sorry, I mean six.” She laughed. “My parents are divorced and my mom went back to Sweden.”She said something about the course I was taking and suggested a few helpful hints. I wasn’t listening too carefully, having been distracted by the ruby brooch that hung above her considerable cleavage. But it wasn’t her jewelry that captured my attention as much as the two globes surrounding it.I was fidgeting with my notebook pretending to take notes when Dr. Weiss took off her glasses and rested them on the desk. She seemed to be having difficulty with what she was going to say next. I waited, thinking that without her glasses she was pretty and looked less professorial.Finally, Dr. Weiss said she was pregnant in her second trimester. I wasn’t exactly surprised since her bump was beginning to show. “Gosh, Mr. Larsen, I’m so happy to get that nausea and vomiting stage over with. I’m feeling so much better and maybe a little more passionate than my husband would like.””Does a woman make love with her husband when she is pregnant?” I naively asked.”Maybe you’re too young to understand, Toby. Some women get aroused in the middle of their pregnancy. A woman in my condition could use a little fluff now and then.””Really, I didn’t know that,” I said. I beylikdüzü bayan escort was beginning to catch on.Frieda went on to say, “The trouble is, my husband is frigid because he claimed he would hurt the baby if we have sex. He’s very protective, but he’s wrong about that, you know. To be totally candid about this, I’d like to be grading fewer papers and making more love.”Touching my hand, she asked, “Do you have a girlfriend, Mr. Larsen?””No, not really, Dr. Weiss. I guess you could say, I’m between girlfriends.” I was beginning to get nervous about the direction of our conversation and said, “It’s getting late. I’ve got to get going, Dr. Weiss.””It’s raining pretty hard right now. Maybe you should wait until it lets up. Look, you seem to be the type of guy girls would be interested in. You’re resourceful and might have some knowledge of what a woman wants.”I didn’t, of course, but I had a hunch about why she wanted me to stay. “So you think I might be able to provide a little of that fluff?” I replied in my most manly voice.Her nose flared slightly when she said, “You can call me Frieda since you seem to have grasped the concept.” Opening her blouse and lifting her skirt left no doubt about the concept to which she referred.She wasn’t the only one horny when I screwed her on the desk in her office. She craved every stroke while I plowed into her. It was the first time I had fucked bareback. The secret place between her thighs was as inviting as a sauna on a cold Swedish night. My god how I loved her swollen breasts, huge brown nipples and juicy cunt.I gave Frieda lots of fluff and maybe I came too quickly. It was hard to hold back. I came inside her with the force of a glacier calving into the sea. She sensed my youthful inexperience, so we had to have several do-overs.For her part, Professor Weiss said how much she missed the free flow of hot semen gushing into her vagina. For me, the ecstasy of spilling my load into her body without the slightest escort beylikdüzü risk of getting her pregnant was overpowering. It convinced me that unprotected sex was the way to go. From then on, I left the condoms at the drug store.Dr. Weiss invited me back for more tutorial lessons. She wanted to teach me about the curriculum’s oral history. That’s when I learned of her incredible lips and cavernous throat. Frieda’s double entendre complimented me on the progress I was making when saying how my corpulent erection showed more restraint, and how fluid my ejaculations had be-cum. Our affair lasted until the end of the spring term. My grade in her class reflected my “knowledge.”****Anyway, back to watching porn on that wintry night at home. I got so hard watching a buxom woman get all of her holes filled, that I was one zipper away from showing my admiration for her dedication to the men. When Erika walked in the house, I was startled into reality. She was not happy. The first thing she did was open a bottle of wine and pour a large glass of Chardonnay. She had tears in her eyes while she finished her first glass like a parched hiker in the desert. On her second glass, she asked me to join her in the room to have a drink. She wanted to talk. I asked her, “What’s the matter?””Tommy,” she whispered, “I was at dinner tonight with some friends and one of them humiliated me.””It’s Toby, Erika. Is that why you are home early?””Yes, and something else.””What’s that?” I asked.”It’s really none of your business,” she said sharply.Oh, I forgot to mention, Erika has a sharp tongue when she gets angry. So, I went to the bar and got a beer to wait for her to cool down. After her second Chardonnay and into the third, she became melancholy, looking for sympathy.”How old are you, Tommy?””Twenty, twenty-one next month, and my name is Toby.””Okay, then you are old enough to understand.”I nodded in agreement although it wasn’t clear what I was to understand.”Toby, it’s Toby, right?”Yes, Mom, that’s right.””That’s the first time you’ve called me Mom.””Yes, I thought it would help you feel better.””Well, like I was saying, you are old enough to understand that when your dad is away so often, a woman has certain needs like friendship, understanding and passion.”

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