Becoming the Boytoy of a MILF [mf]

I arrive home after a long day at work. I step out of my car, walk inside, and collapse onto my bed, exhausted. I start to scroll through Reddit, out of habit more than anything. I see some cute pictures of cats: a grey one, an orange tabby, and a little black kitten, all cuddled up together. After a while, I start to doze off, my eyelids slowly coming down over my field of view, then blinking open, only to start coming down again a moment later. Just as I start to let sleep take me, I’m brought back to lucidity by a sudden buzz from my phone.

Huh, that’s strange, Reddit shows a message notification. I quizzically tap on the little envelope icon in the bottom corner of the screen.
“Hey there, I saw your post last week. I’m just wondering if you would be interested in chatting.
My name is Maria, by the way. I recognized that beautiful sunset and skyline as the same ones I see from my own backyard”

“Nice to meet you, Maria! My name is Noah. I would love to get to know you.” I type… wait, that sounds a little eager. I quickly backspace the message away and pause to contemplate what I should write. “Hey there, I’m Noah. It’s nice to see someone close by on here!” I hit send, a little unsure of the quality of my message, but I decide it’s good enough. A response comes back within a minute. “Noah. That’s a nice name. I thought of naming one of my kids Noah.” We chat and I discover that Maria is involved in law, and we share an interest in biking. I tell her about my more technologically-focused career, and about my plans to go to college this fall. It’s been a few years since I was last in school, but I’ve been feeling ready to give college a shot. We exchange phone numbers and continue talking for the rest of the week.

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One cool Friday night, my phone vibrates in my pocket. I pull it out and a smile touches my eyes as I notice Maria’s name at the top of the notification banner. “Would you be interested in going out for dinner tonight?” I excitedly send an affirmative and inquire about a desired venue. After discussing some options, we settle on a quiet place, at the edge of downtown, tucked against the foot of the mountains. I hurry to clean myself up and put on some of my nicer clothes. When I arrive, I get us a table and order a large appetizer. After a few minutes, I feel a light touch on my shoulder. Behind me stands a beautiful woman. She doesn’t look a day over 30, with shoulder-length, brown hair and a black dress that accentuates her natural curves. “Hey there, handsome,” she says. I can hardly believe my eyes and I stutter out a greeting. She sits down gracefully across from me as the waiter arrives with our appetizers.

Throughout the night, we enjoy ourselves thoroughly. We discuss this and that, but I just can’t keep my eyes off of her. The conversation shifts to our thoughts on the future. My 22nd birthday is coming up, and I have yet to make any plans. Maria laughs, “I have a few ideas, if you would be willing to spend some more time with a woman twice your age.” She winks at me flirtatiously and leans in over the table, giving me a clear view of her cleavage down the deep V in her velvety, black gown. “The extra experience can really help with certain things.” I feel the front of my pants begin to tighten. “I believe it,” I can barely get the words out. A sly smile flashes across Maria’s face, and I realize she knows exactly what she’s doing to me. “On that note, how would you like to continue the party back at my place?” she says, as she stands up to leave. “I would love to,” I reply, trying and failing to conceal my eagerness.

We take her car, leaving mine at the restaurant. Maria gently grabs my thigh while she drives, slowly wandering her hand further and further up my leg. To my disappointment, we arrive at her house just before she makes it to the growing bulge in my pants. We step inside, and my disappointment quickly turns to anticipation as she leads me to her bedroom. The lighting is warm and pleasant; Maria’s bed sits in the center of the room, invitingly. Before I can finish taking in the room, my eyes close involuntary as Maria’s lips press against mine. Her lips are soft and my nose is filled with the fragrant, flowery scent of her perfume. My hands slip up and down her waist, ending at her hips and pulling them close to mine. Just as I start to lose myself in the warm embrace of her lips, Maria smiles and breaks away, dropping down to her knees. She unbuttons my pants and releases my dick. As she traces the length of my shaft with her fingertips, my dick twitches, desperate for attention. She smiles and brings her head in close, opening her mouth as if to swallow it whole, but stops short with her tongue up against me. After a few long licks, she puts her mouth around my dick and her head starts to bob, slowly at first, but gradually moving faster and faster. I’m in ecstasy, there’s not a thought in my mind besides Maria’s heavenly mouth. She notices I’m getting close and doubles down, swirling her tongue around my head. I can’t take it anymore and pull her head against me as I cum straight down her throat. It seems Maria was expecting this, as she doesn’t even flinch. When my dick stops twitching, Maria pulls her head away, and stands up, grabbing at something near her waist. Her panties drop to the floor as she hikes up her skirt and takes a seat on her bed. “Now it’s your turn,” she says with a demanding smile, her legs wide open.

I drop to my knees immediately and start kissing her smooth thighs, beginning at her knees and slowly moving closer and closer to her beautiful vulva. I circle it with kisses a few times before starting some long, gentle licks up her labia. The thought of her sweet taste on my tongue is driving me mad, but I resist the urge to plunge my tongue deep inside her. Opting to instead tease her lips gently and flick her clitoral hood with my tongue. Until at last I can wait no longer and slip my tongue inside Maria. She lets out a quiet moan and grabs my hair with her hand, pushing me deeper inside her. After a thorough exploration of the first few inches inside her with my tongue, I move it up between her lips, towards her clit. Maria moans again as I flick her clit back and forth with my tongue. She sounds like she’s enjoying herself, so I begin sucking her clit into my mouth and beating it up and down with my tongue, harder and faster. Maria pulls on my hair gently, so I know I’m on the right track. Without faltering, I glance up to see her head tilted back, her eyes looking up at the ceiling. A blissful smile on her face as a moan escapes her lips. Reinvigorated by her moans and encouragement, I double down on my abuse of her clit: back and forth, up and down, around and around. Maria’s legs wrap around my head and she tenses up; with a final few licks, Maria climaxes, moaning my name. I press my tongue against her as the orgasm washes over her.

As her orgasm subsides, Maria and I sit back up. “Well well, look who’s back out to play,” Maria gestures towards my lap, where my dick again stands at attention. She stands up, and I follow suit, only for her to push me down onto the bed and straddle me. She makes a show of pulling her dress up and over her head before tossing it to the side. I’m so focused on the feeling of her labia, still wet with her own juices and my saliva, rubbing against my shaft that I don’t think to follow suit undressing. Instead, Maria unbuttons my shirt and I shift my weight for her to cast it aside, landing near her dress on the floor. The only clothing left between us is Maria’s beautiful, lacy, black bra, but not for long. Maria’s hand reaches behind her back, and while looking me dead in the eyes, her bra drops away. Her breasts are perfect, a little on the smaller side, and without a doubt the most beautiful pair I’ve ever seen. Maria’s torso moves up and my eyes track her nipples; I imagine feeling them on my lips and sucking them into my mouth. I’m quickly distracted by the familiar feeling of cold latex sliding over my penis, as Maria’s slender fingers guide a condom down my shaft. She’s poised over me, straddled and ready to go. I reach out to grab her waist, but Maria has other plans. With one hand guiding my dick into position, she uses the other hand to push me back down onto the bed. “You’re going to lay back and enjoy the ride, young man,” she commands, and who am I to argue? Not that I could if I wanted to, because a wave of pleasure washes over me as Maria lowers herself onto my penis. Simultaneous moans escape our lips, and Maria’s hips gyrate. She leans over me with a hand on either side of my head, her round tits dangling across my field of view. My mouth waters as I slip a nipple between my lips and gently tongue it. Maria moans at the stimulation, but she remains focused. She rides me expertly, like a professional cowgirl, every move of her hips sending shivers of pleasure down my body. Eventually, her back arches, and her breathing quickens. Her constrictions around my dick are enough to send me over the edge too, and we collapse back onto the bed to cuddle.

Before I know it, the morning light is peeking through the blinds. Although I’m not usually one for early mornings, there’s nothing like an unfamiliar bed to wake me up at the crack of dawn. I extract my nude body from Maria’s limbs, careful not to wake her. She must’ve put on her bedclothes after I had fallen sleep; she now wears a silky top and a pair of soft and very short shorts, quite unfit for anywhere but the bedroom. I make my way out of the room, glancing back to the peacefully dosing Maria. The sight of her cheeks peeking out to the world brings a smile to my face. I make my way to the kitchen, with a pep in my step and Maria on my mind. I grab some eggs, bacon, mushrooms, and broccoli from the fridge, dice up some peppers, add a dash of cheese, and I’m soon frying up a couple soon-to-be-delicious omelets on Maria’s stove. I deliver an omelette to Maria in bed, along with a fresh cup of coffee and a good morning kiss.

Edit: Spelling!

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