Dropping off a Fantasy Pt. 2 [MF] [MILF]

*This is a continuation of the first* [*story*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9t66p6/dropping_off_a_fantasy_mf_milf/)*. Let me know what you think in the comments or DMS. Thanks for reading*.

Time moved on quickly after that phone call. Even though it and the photos harvested themselves in the back of my mind, I had suspected that brief interlude was the extent of this exhibitionist seduction game. She didn’t call or appear in the shop in the weeks afterward. It was hard to forget but at the same time it was necessary to move on. The odds of anything else coming out of that were astronomical, after all.

It was winter and a slow period for business. In fact, the city was crippled by 18 inches of snow on this particular day. My thoughts were centered on getting the plow over to plow the lot in a reasonable time frame to be ready for tomorrow’s business. I was closing early, hell everything else was already closed.

Just as I shut the lights and turned down the shades, lights from a vehicle appeared in the window. I had figured it was the plow guy showing up early, but the lights turned off and someone knocked on the door. I walked over and couldn’t quite make out the figure, but they were bundled up quite heavily. I opened the door and asked what the person wanted.

“May I come in?”, the feminine voice asked.

I didn’t quite pick up on it at first. I let her in. I was so certain I was never going to see her again that my brain automatically assumed it to be someone else, but indeed it was her. Once she took off her shades and pulled back the fur trimmed hood on her coat, everything caught up with me.

“I’ll make this brief because you’re probably confused over what is happening,” she said. “I’m a working mother who has no time to express or explore any fantasies, so that’s why I put those photos on there. You always seemed cute and kind to me, so I took a chance.”

I told her I thought I understood and then she continued.

“Your lucky day is here again,” she said. “I had no plans to ever see you again after our exchange. Then today happened. Everything stopped. Everything was shut down. The husband was out of town with the kids. And I was routed this way due to road closures. So, I took a chance to cash in on this valuable time I have to myself.”

She then began to remove her coat unveiling a tight sweater clinging to her firm breasts. I was standing near one of our lobby chairs and she pushed me in the chest, dropping me into the seat. She bent down and kissed my lips briefly before doing this little dance in front of my all my senses. I grabbed, I groped as she flung her neediness in my direction. The sweater was quickly removed and my cock sprang to attention in its pants prison.

We made out as the snow quietly fell on the outside. I sucked her face and whispered things about what I did when I saw her photos in her ear. She moaned while sucking my neck, then removed her bra and proceeded to get on her knees in from of her. She made deep eye contact and rode her hands on my thighs, upward to my crotch. The nimble fingers went right for my belt and discarded it quickly. She unbuttoned the pants, unzipped and then plunged her hand down the front and encased her fingers around my suddenly alive manhood. She pumped a couple of times and I rolled my head back, gasping at the amount of pleasure that was invading my entire body.

She wasted no time in forcing the pants down and exposing me. Never breaking eye contact, she spit on my cock and threw her mouth on it like some depraved animal. She took me all in and I quivered and probably said a string of nonsense as she explored my shaft and undercarriage.

I tingled all over as her tongue traced its way around the ridges and veins in my member. I was full of vigor and wanted her, so I took my cue from the surging intensity of the moment and pulled her up on her feet. I led her in the back to my desk and thought about pulling the power move of clearing all of the shit off and just fucking her right there, but instead I just ravished her with kisses and directed her to bend over with her hands resting on some paperwork.

I pulled down her tight jeans and painted her backside with my lips, sucking here, tongue massaging there. She bent over more, putting her wetness on display and my mouth went for it, soaking in the juices and lathering up what was mine.

She wretched and moved under me. Her hips bucked. She cried “Fuck me.” I got up and with her spit still drenched on my member, I teased it at her opening before making weeks of dreams a reality. I split her lips and felt it grip me and pull me in.

I went for it, groaning and grunting as I claimed my prize. She met me with every thrust, an experienced sexual being who knew what words and gestures encouraged me forward. I grabbed her hips and impaled her bottom onto my throbbing cock. She spilled out dirty thoughts from her lungs and I mumbled mine under intense breaths.

My legs shook as hers did too. The heart raced from the sweet friction her slick pussy presented my cock with and I plowed forth like the men on the streets in this winter wonderland. I dug and dug and dug until finally I pulled it from her loins and blasted my load all over her sculpted MILF butt.

She collapsed to ground, panting. Satisfied. Happy.

The night was ours and nobody could take it away.

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