I was 25 at the time.
Living in my first flat, I did not know anyone in the neighbourhood at the time. Or so I thought.
I was at university at the time, and it turned out that she – a MILF aged 34, and someone that I very briefly had met at campus a year ago – also lived in that area, just four doors down.
We started chatting. Meeting each other at the supermarket, or when parking. Or outside her door, which was when she invited me up.
I had no idea about what was going to happen over the next year. Maybe she planned it. But she slowly pulled me into her life as a FWB or fuckbuddy … and so we did. We fucked. She contacted me; wanting me to show up. If I contacted her, she did not respond. She was in control, which was new to me … and exiting.
We fucked in her kitchen. In her living room. Once in a park. In her bed dosens of times. Her mouth constantly on my dick. Her tits in my face. Her pussy wet and open.
But she was always in control – and just as fast as it started, as fast did it end.
I still get hard from thinking about it – and her.
She used me for fun. Was I a toyboy? I think so :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mdu0rj/mf_a_milf_used_me_for_fun