Lustful Libertines

I love a MILF. Especially ones that look as prim and proper as her, her British politeness, her beaming face. It was completely out of the blue. I wasn’t expecting to meet anyone, I was just enjoying my long bank holiday weekend. She shows up, natural, so chatty, the banter and the mystery. Why wouldn’t she tell me her name? Watching her squirt piss as I fingered her was so fucking horny. She looked so bashful and so filthy at the same time. No hesitation when she sucked my fingers. I fucked and pounded her hairy mature pussy as she moaned and begged for me to fuck her harder. doggy, legs up over her head, up against the desk. My cock was throbbing for her.

I should have known that something was wrong. My wife was acting so strangely. She was so eager, Eager to please me in every way she could. She was so unlike herself, dirty, filthy, horny. Pissing on my cock as she rode me, pulling my face into her pussy to eat it. I should have known that something was wrong.

I couldn’t believe it. It hadn’t even occurred to me. I had never even contemplated the fact that my Stepmom was cheating on my Dad, that she was cheating with my friends and that it was right under my nose the whole time! How did I not notice? Sure they joke about her being a MILF especially for a mature woman but that’s normal, we always joke about each others Moms. She was right though, it was jealousy I felt when I saw her with Ben. I had always fantasised about her and brushed it off as a crazy thought. If you like - Milf - Mature - Taboo - Cheating - Stepmom - Stepson - Blowjob - Facial - Riding - Cowgirl - Reverse cowgirl - Hairy

I hopped in the taxi after a night out... until the driver told me the fare and I realised my purse was a little light. Oops! I gave his shoulders a cheeky rub and asked sweetly if he'd knock a bit off. He agreed — so long as I kept those hands moving! Then nature called. Desperately. He pulled over so I could pee... so long as he could watch. Lucky for him, I don't shock easily! I squatted beside the taxi and let it all go while he watched. Back in the cab, I played with my pussy right in the rearview mirror, then reached over and stroked his cock as he drove. I climbed in front, sucked his cock, then leaned out of my window as he licked my pussy and asshole from behind. I fingered myself until I SQUIRTED all over his then swallowed every last drop of him. Cheapest fare he's ever given!

I know it’s wrong, but the risk is what makes my pulse flutter. He’s right there, so close our thighs could touch, utterly absorbed in the telly and his crisps. He has no idea what his 'good girl' is doing beside him. My fingers are tracing lazy circles over my knickers, feeling the heat and the coarse texture of my hairy cunt through the fabric. Every time he shifts or reaches for a snack, my hand freezes, a perfect picture of innocence. But I’m anything but. The thrill of being so close to getting caught, of having my secret, messy little wank right under his nose, is intoicating. I edge myself to the brink, my breath held tight, until I finally let go in a silent, shattering orgasm that soaks through my knickers. He never even looked away from the screen.