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10/1/2021 2:03 am
MILF slut


An hour later, dancing and drinking the time had flown by, and suddenly it was quarter-to-midnight. I gave Beth an early New Years kiss and sauntered confidently out the door and to my midnight rendezvous.

The lights were already on in the Wilson house and I walked right in. I followed the dim light up the stairs and to the master bedroom where I expect to find Mrs. Raske waiting for me.

"You are early," Mrs. Raske said, lying on the bed in a red nightie and matching garter and stockings.

"As are you," I replied, walking over to the bed.

"I couldn't wait to finish what we started," she smiled, moving onto all fours and crawling demurely to the edge of the bed.

"What about your husband?" I asked, still worried about him somehow still potentially busting in on us.

"He's a cuck," she shrugged, pulling my belt off.

"A cuck?" I asked, unfamiliar with the word.

"A cuckold," she clarified, unzipping my trousers. "I wear the pants in our relationship so to speak."

"He knows you fuck around?" I asked, as my pants fell to the floor.

"Yes, and it turns him on. He watched me fake getting seduced by your sister, and was actually in the closet watching the last time your sister dommed me," she explained.

"He saw you submit to my sister?" I asked, shocked.

"Yes," she smiled, “he loves watching is wife be used.”

"Wow," I said, as she tugged my underwear down, releasing my fully erect and ready to go cock. "And what do you mean my sister fake seduced you."

"I know Sandra thinks she seduced me and made me her slut, but I set it up, played it up and videotaped the whole thing," she revealed.

"Wow, again," I said, as she took my cock in her mouth.

After a couple slow deep throats, she asked, "You obviously fucked Beth since I last saw you, I taste cunt."

I shrugged, "She wouldn't take no for an answer."

"You poor boy," she mocked, swirling her tongue around the head of my cock head.

A minute later, she continued, falling back onto the bed and sliding her left leg slowly down her right, "Your sister says you have a fetish for nylons."

"Guilty," I admitted, mesmerized by her stocking-clad legs and feet.

"Ever had a foot job," the seductive MILF asked.

"No," I answered, never taking my eyes off her red stockings and blue painted toenails.

“Then obviously you have never had a nylon foot job,” she purred, wiggling her toes.

“No,” I mindlessly answered, completely drawn in to Mrs. Raske’s every seductive word.

"Well time to change that," she decided, repositioning herself so both her feet were on my cock. Slowly she put her feet together and began masturbating my cock with her silky feet.

The feeling was unreal and I worried that I would come without ever getting a chance to fuck her. Plus, her legs bent as she gave me a stocking foot job, which gave me a perfect view of her trimmed pussy. I was in heaven. My head bounced like a yo-yo from her toenails to her pussy, back and forth, in sexual A.D.D. heaven.

After a few minutes, I decided it was time to take control. "If I recall correctly you promised your ass to me, Mrs. Raske."

She gave me a motherly scowl that send a chill up my spine, “Now Matthew after all we have done and are about to do…don’t you think it’s time to you started calling me Vivian…or do you prefer slut?”

Relieved I replied, “Answer me Vivian…did my slut promise me her ass or not?”

"Did I?" she asked, flirtatiously, moving her left foot up to my mouth.

I took her toes on my mouth, one by one, another fantasy becoming a reality. Once I had pleasured each toe individually, she offered me her other foot and I replicated the concentrated pleasuring of her toes.

"You really are one kinky little nerd," she said, her other foot sliding underneath my shirt and onto my chest.

"You’re one slutty little MILF neighbour," I retorted.

"Are you ready to ring in the New Year with a bang?" She asked.

I looked at the clock. It was 11:58. "On all fours," I demanded, joining her on the bed.

"Hmmm, I like a man who knows what he wants," she smiled, obeying my command.

"This man wants your ass," I said firmly as I positioned myself behind her perfectly curved ass.

"Then take it," she replied, looking back at me over her shoulder.

I rubbed my cock up and down her pussy lips to teased, "Wrong hole baby."

I laughed as I positioned my cock between her ass cheeks. Slowly I pushed forward and after a brief resistance, my cockhead slipped inside her amazing tightness.

She whimpered, "Happy New Year."

The clock said 12:00. I responded, my cock now fully inside her ass, "Happy New Year to you too, my new slut."

She turned her head and said, "I'm your slut now, am I?"

I moved my cock slowly out and back in as I replied, "Yes, my ass slut, my MILF toy and my accomplice in the seduction of my mom."

"Ooooooooh," she moaned as I began to slowly move in and out of her ass. "You want to be a mother fucker too do you?"

"I'm already a sister fucker," I quipped back.

"Touché," she laughed as I continued slow strokes inside her amazingly tight ass.

"So you will help?" I asked.

"Of course, the thought of your mom eating pussy is hot, but the thought of her eating Sandra while you pound her back door is fucking delicious," she answered.

"Fuck you’re hot," I grunted.

"Enough chit-chat stud, now fuck my ass," she demanded.

Deciding to make sure she understood who was in charge, I ordered, "Actually my slut, fuck yourself on my cock."

"You bad boy," she purred, obeying my order and beginning to back her ass onto my cock.

I thought the sex with Sandra, and Beth was amazing, but that had not prepared me for the pleasure Vivian was currently giving me. Her ass was like a milking device, bringing such tightness that it didn’t compare to anything I had experienced this past week. Even though I had come twice in just over an hour and a half, my balls were bubbling in only a few minutes.

“Shit, Vivian, I don’t know what you are doing with your ass but I am not going to last long,” I moaned.

“Fill my ass with your cum, baby,” she moaned back, slamming her ass even harder back on me.

“Fuck,” I grunted, a few strokes later as I shot my load deep in my MILF slut’s bowels.

“Yeeeees,” she screamed, her orgasm apparently triggered by having her ass filled with cum.

A couple minutes transpired as each of us allowed our orgasms to cascade through us.

Finally, I pulled out and crashed on the bed beside her. She rolled onto her side too and smiled, “Well, Sandra didn’t lie, you really have a nice cock.”

“You have a pretty amazing ass,” I countered.

“So I should probably be getting back to my party,” she smiled.

“With my cum leaking out of your ass,” I pointed out.

“I suppose so,” she answered, her smile so naughty I instantly wanted to fuck her again.

“Next time your husband can watch,” I quipped, confident in my power over her already.

“He will like that,” Vivian replied, leaning in for a kiss.

A minute later, her cell rang. Getting up, she walked to the dresser and sighed, “It’s Tyson.” She didn’t answer it, but said, “Well, I guess our little rendezvous is over for now.”

“I still have one more hole to fill yet,” I replied.

She seemed surprised by my answer. She looked at the clock and down to my still very hard cock. “You are really ready for a forth load so soon?”

“I’m young and virile,” I shrugged, walking to her.

“Can we save this for another day?” she asked, as I cupped her breast in my hand.

“Is that what you want?” I asked.

“Damn you,” she smiled, “Meatloaf said two out of three ain’t bad, but of course three out of three is even better.”

I lifted her up, put her on the dresser, and spread her legs as she purred, “Oh my.”

“Time for some sweet American pie,” I quipped, lowering myself between her legs and diving into her cunt.

“This is not the quickie I had in mind,” she moaned, as my tongue began exploring her wetness.

“I am in no hurry, my pet,” I responded, enjoying causing her a bit of anxiety.

“So I see,” she whimpered, my tongue having the anticipated impact.

I really did take my time, exploring every millimetre of her pussy with my tongue. Her breathing after a few minutes of slow tease began to increase so I went to her clit and nibbled on it while sliding a finger inside her wetness.

“Oh yes, baby, finger-fuck my cunt,” she begged, as I pumped one, then two fingers inside her cunt.

“Come for me my slut,” I demanded, wanting to taste her cum leaking out of her and into my mouth.

“Oh God, oh God, Oh Gooooooooood,” she screamed, a moment later as she obeyed my command and her juices flooded out of her and onto my lips, tongue and mouth.

I lapped and lapped for another minute or two, her orgasm still trembling through her, before I pulled my fingers out and put them to her mouth. She didn’t hesitate as she<b> sucked </font></b>her own juices while I positioned my cock at her pussy.

As she<b> sucked </font></b>my fingers like they were a cock, I pushed forward into her volcanic warmth. “Hmmmmmm,” she moaned, although I was unsure if it was from her own juices or my cock penetrating her making her moan.

The phone rang again, but she ignored it as I continue slow, deep strokes.

I don’t know how long I slowly fucked her enjoying another long held in fantasy becoming a reality until she whimpered, “Get on the bed baby, I want to ride that big cock of yours.”

I lifted her off the dresser, and impressing even myself, carried her to the bed, my cock never completely leaving her warmth.

On the bed, she pushed me onto my back, straddled me and devoured my cock with her pussy. She milked my cock with an ability that only comes with experience. Time again stood still until she moaned, “Come in my cunt, baby,” bouncing up and down taking all of my cock deep inside her.

“I’m close,” I groaned, knowing I was close to an explosion.

“Yes, baby, fill Mommy with your cum,” she moaned, adding, “just like you will be doing to your mother soon.”

“Fuck,” I moaned, a few strokes later as another orgasm shuttered through me as she milked my cum inside her cunt, the idea of my Mom filling my head.

Getting off me, Mrs. Raske said, “Well, that was fun.”

“Indeed,” I smirked, watching her stand up.

“I really need to get back to my party,” she said.

I looked at the clock, it was 12:45. “I imagine you do.”

Getting dressed, she said, “Any time you are in town, sexy.”

“You have a task to finish between now and then,” I reminded her.

“Don’t worry, the seduction is already well under way. By the time you return your mom will be an experienced cunt-muncher,” she promised.

“How do you know?” I asked, not believing it possible.

“Trust me, your mother is not as innocent as she seems,” she winked heading out of the room.

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