I’m a MILF, recently turned 41 and have experienced a little uptick in my already very healthy libido. Many years of marriage creates a mixed bag of a sex life. Sometimes it’s married sex, quiet so you don’t wake the kids with the bedroom door locked. Sometimes it’s the kink. Either way, it’s always enjoyable. Lately I’ve been a lot more into the kink. I have nice little collection of stripper heels, lingerie, and tantalizing outfits.
My husband is a good man and works hard. He’s always been thrilled about my sexual appetite and has regularly thanked me over the years for being a freak in the sheets. I’m not the type of wife to bitch about his video game play time or his porn habits. I have control over every aspect of our daily life, organizing, scheduling, errands, social engagements. The bedroom is where I relinquish that control. I’m more submissive there and enjoy being told what to do. Not excessive to the point of harsh humiliation or abuse though, it’s just not my thing.
Last weekend, kids were away, and he’s just relaxing on the couch playing his game after a long work week. I had just received my new hooker heels in the mail. Black stilettos, zipper up the back heel, fishnet material with a bow in the middle until it reaches the open toe. They’re sexy and I’m ready to show them off. I’m wearing raunch shorts (half of the ass cheeks are exposed ) at the top of my long legs. A spaghetti strap tank top, no bra holding back my ample rack. I’ve been sunbathing so my skin has a nice golden tone.
So there he is, just minding his own business and I walk in slinging this ass into view. I do a little catwalk situation to show off the shoes, pausing as if I’m modeling them off. Then I start swaying the hips, occasionally grabbing my juicy ass. He’s still playing, but is distracted by my show. I’m twerking, bouncing, gyrating, and throw in a slut drop here and there. Then I get on all fours and start a slow sexy crawl a crossed the floor in his direction, there’s a clear view down my tank top as a bonus. His dick is hard in his shorts, I hear the sound of his game character crashing into shit in the background since he’s not paying attention. I tell him to keep playing…if he can. I pull his shorts down so his erection pops up, position myself between his legs so my torso is wedged between them and start sucking his cock without use of my hands. My hands are caressing his stomach and chest under his shirt, I bend my legs at the knees and cross them at the ankles so my heels are up in the air.
He’s lightly moaning, then tells me to take my hair out of “that god damn messy mom bun” which I know he hates. I stop momentarily to comply and let my dirty blonde hair fall to my shoulders then resume my blow job. The sounds of crashing cars from his game still happen in the back ground as he uses one hand to grab some of my hair so he can watch me. I go at it for a little while, then start teasing his tip with my tongue circling around it, sucking it exclusively since I know it drives him wild. I use the tip of my tongue to trail the length of his shaft from the base to the tip, then back again before I wrap my lips around him again taking his whole shaft back in my mouth and into the back of my throat.
I stand up and turn around facing away from him and lower my body to his lap, slowly moving my ass and hips into him for a little lap dance using his knees for leverage, his hands groping my ass. I stand up to slip my shorts off and sit back down on his cock. I’m going through those lap dance motions, gyrating and grinding on him. He reaches around to the front of my chest and puts his hands inside my shirt, feeling up my hard nipples, fondling me by the handful.
He’s completely abandoned his game, his character just dormant on the TV. He tells me to get up and bend over on the couch. I’m leaning over the arm, shoulders and chest resting against it, I’m on my knees with my ass in the air. He comes up behind me and plunges deep into me, grabs my hips and starts pumping me, getting deeper each time from the recoil of the couch springs. I can hardly catch my breath he’s pounding me so hard, it feels fucking amazing hitting all the right spots. He’s squeezing my ass cheeks and spanks me while he cums inside me. When pulling out, there’s cum and pussy juice trailing from his tip all over my snatch. After I stand up, I can feel gravity leading his jizz back to the opening of my pussy and seep out.
He ends up having to reenter his game mode because he was kicked off from no activity.
I go back to reading Erotic fantasies, still wearing my hooker heels.
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