Touch Starved M.I.L.F. [mf]

“Not bad,” I mulled, as I put the finishing touches on my first Craigslist ad. Being a horny, single 30 year old male, with a weekend off from work, and sporting a boner even though it was only 9:30 a.m. Saturday, I had been trying to figure out a way to meet a horny woman for a hot, mindless fuck. A buddy had suggested this new Internet thing called Craigslist, and I had found it on my browser, and immediately gone to the Romance/Dating section. There I quickly went through 10 ads and was crestfallen to see that they were all from dudes- guys like me that just wanted to pound some pussy. Where the hell are the ladies, and how do I distinguish myself from that pack of horny cunthounds? I decided to focus on an appealing ad, something a little different from those short, brusque ads that filled the computer screen. So I tried to focus on what a lady would care about. “Tall, handsome, funny guy with the body of a gym rat and the brain of a college professor, clean and discrete, wants to please you while pleasing himself. Safe and sane. I promise. I’m 30 y.o. b.t.w.” Mostly true, I guess. I put the ad up and then moved back to porn.

Surprisingly, an hour later I had an email in my inbox from “Eve.” She was right to the point. “I’m a 40 year old single mom, a little chubby, and very horny. Kids away with his uncle for three hours. You close?” Barely able to contain my curiosity and excitement, I emailed back asking for a picture and address. She sent me an address, and added “Does it really matter what I look like? I have tits and a pussy, and I suck dick like a crack whore. You cumming?” I emailed back YES and ran for my car.

I pulled up to a eight-plex in a poor neighborhood, checked the address, and walked up, through an open chain link gate, stepping over plastic children’s toys and dog shit, and walked up to an open door. A woman’s head popped out, smiling at me. She was Native American by her look, long black hair speckled grey in places, light brown skin, and dark eyes twinkling behind glasses. “Hi!” she said, moving toward me, reaching out to shake my hand. “My name is Eve.” She was short, and big braless tits in a tank top, a round belly, and skinny legs. “I’m Calvin,” I said, using the false name that I had used when setting up the ad.

“Come on in, Calvin. I’m glad you are here.” She said. I stepped nervously into the apartment, which was dirty and disheveled, and full of toys and other kid clutter. Eve grabbed my hand and pulled me inside, closing and locking the door behind me. She lifted her head up toward mine and planted a kiss on my mouth, her tongue flashing out and over my lips. “You’re a handsome man, Calvin. I hope you like having your cock sucked. It’s one of my favorite things!” she told me cheerfully.

She turned and walked back into her bedroom, just ten feet away, and turned, sitting down on the bed. “Come here,” she said. “Stand right here.” I ambled over in front of her, and felt her expert hands moving up my thighs, and beginning to fumble with my fly. This gal wasn’t really my type, being kind of a down to earth, curvy, not ugly but not beautiful woman, but I was turned on by the whole “walk in and start fucking” idea, which was kind of new to me. Her fingers extracting my hardening cock out of my jeans were definitely causing excitement, and then I watched, almost from a surreal place overhead, as she grinned with pleasure at the sight of my thick, long cock, and began licking and slurping on the head, while looking up at me, eyes twinkling through her spectacles.

“Oh that’s great,” I moaned, and she chuckled and then slid my cock into her mouth and down her throat, until I felt something inside her gullet pressing on the head of my dick. She backed off, popping the cock out of her mouth, and looking up at me while stroking it with one of her small hands. “That’s a good cock,” she said. “I haven’t sucked a good cock in weeks. You gonna shoot your load on my face?”

“Sure,” I said. “You mean right now?”

“No, you have to fuck me hard first,” Eve said. “I need to get off. Then you can blow your fucking jism all over my face.” I nodded, a little taken aback by her direct manner. Eve climbed backward on the bed, lifting her tank top over her head, releasing her huge sagging tits, resting on top of her round belly. She pushed her cut off blue jeans off, revealing a moderately hairy snatch. I stripped off the rest of my clothes, and my cock bobbed up and down as I climbed up on the bed, and in between her legs. Eve reached down, grabbed my rod, and simply guided it in past her dark pubes and thick, spread pussy lips. I sank into her, feeling her soft, chubby body under me. Her pussy was surprisingly small and tight, and felt wonderful as I began to fuck her. She had a hand on each of my arms, moving her hips to meet each of my thrusts. She was smiling and giving me loving looks through her glasses, and talking dirty as I fucked her, telling me to “pound her hot cunt,” and “fuck her like a crack whore.”

I obliged, banging this hot dark skinned little woman, watching her tits jiggle with my vigorous thrusting, seeing the sweat trickling on her tummy, feeling her fingernails lightly scratching my triceps, catching her approving looks, and really enjoying this ride. It only took about ten minutes of this before I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock, her fingernails scratched deeper, and she began shuddering and shaking. Her eyes rolled up into her sockets and she stopped talking and moaning, and just went silent, and then she shook uncontrollably and stopped moving. I stopped thrusting for a sec, but saw that she had merely had an orgasm and not an aneurism, and so kept fucking her lightly. Finally her eyes opened. “That was fucking amazing, Calvin.” She pushed me off of her. “Lie down. I want to lick your ass and suck your dick.”

I went on my back, and she was on her hands and knees over me, straddling one of my legs, and in fact she managed to work her juicy pussy over the toes of that foot, but I hardly noticed, because she was tonguing me everywhere, my cock, my balls, my taint, and then dipping down to lick my butthole, all the while stroking at full speed on my cunt-juice lubed cock. Her breath was warm and wet on my crotch, and the pressure built as she stroked relentlessly.

Eve looked up, pushing black and grey hair out of her face with her other hand. “Tell me when you are about to pop. It’s going in my fucking whore mouth.” I nodded sure, and she went back to licking my balls. Less than a minute later I groaned out something loud and incomprehensible, but conveyed the necessary message, and Eve clambered up my body and jammed my rigid dick into her eager mouth, sucking hungrily at the dollops of cum that were spurting out now, not able to take the whole load, parts of which drizzled out of her mouth. She swallowed valiantly, and then went back down to the base of my cock, licking and sucking up the dripped cum like it was ice cream.

I breathed out as my orgasm finished ripping through my body. Eve sat back, smiling and satisfied. “I don’t get to fuck hot guys much these days.” She told me. “You made me a happy gal.” I smiled back. “Thanks, that was awesome.” I told her, reaching for my pants, and suddenly feeling like I just wanted to get the fuck out of this apartment and as far away as possible.

“You better be going. My kids and brother will be back her soon.” Eve told me. “Okay,” I said. A minute later I had my shirt on, got a peck on the cheek and a pinch on the ass, and then I was walking toward my truck, the same person I had been fifteen minutes previously, except no longer horny, and definitely reeking of pussy.

I never got her phone number, lost her email, and basically never saw Eve again. She was nice, but not really the kind of gal I was bent on fucking at that point in my life. Still, it was a fun experience, for both of us I am sure, and I got a solid life lesson about how casually some people fuck, something that, I discovered over the years, was not really unusual.

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