“Explain to me what you want”, Mrs. Done texted me.
“I want to make you mine and fuck you everyday”, I replied.
“So let me get this straight, you want me to divorce my husband and marry you so that I can be your personal blowjob maid for the rest of my life?”, Mrs. Done texted back.
“Yes.”, I texted back.
“This is a very big decision. We would need to discuss these matters in person. Meet me at this location.”, she texted back.
I ventured to the location that Mrs. Done had specified, the time was only 12 in the afternoon. Mrs. Done waited in her car in the parking lot of a coffee shop. She saw me and motioned me to come in the car. Upon getting inside, I saw she was dressed in a blouse and tight skirt.
“Let me get this straight, you want me to divorce my husband and marry you?”, she questioned me.
“Yes, we could finally be free to fuck each other whenever we want without having to be worried about your husband”, I said back.
“I don’t know if divorcing my husband is worth a piece of cock meat…”, Mrs. Done questioned.
I pulled out my cock and placed Mrs. Done’s hand on it, encouraging her to stroke it. The more she stroked my hard cock, the more I could see her getting hot and bothered. She was licking her lips unintentionally and starting to sweat. I talked to dirty to her so much that she started panting. I willed myself into cumming on her face. Instead of shielding herself, she quickly opened her mouth to catch my cum. Shots hit her face, hair, and inside her mouth. Mrs. Done closed her mouth and savored my semen before swallowing. I then coerced Mrs. Done into going into the coffee shop, while still wearing my facial, to get us something to drink. Some patrons seemed to pay attention to her while others continued on with their days. Mrs. Done acted perfectly normal to the surprise of the barista. She came back to the car and gave me my drink. A smile crossed her face as she scooped some sperm off of her face and used it as creamer for her coffee. I took the driver seat and drove us to a secluded alley. Being the gentleman I am, I opened Mrs. Done’s door for her then brought her to her knees to choke her out with my hard cock. Mrs. Done gagged and saliva bubbled from between her pursed lips. Using one hand, I pushed her head violently into my crotch and out. Gurks and gags permeated from her mouth with enough volume to fill up the alley. Her mascara wasn’t smearing because that’s how much of a professional dick sucker she was. She instinctively started massaging my balls. Her magic hands were squeezing the sperm out of my balls. I slammed Mrs. Done’s head down and came buckets down her throat. The cum leaking out of her lips sounded like an empty shampoo bottle. She moaned and gulped every drop down with some dripping down her chin and onto her shirt. Mrs. Done popped off my dick with a wide smile on her face. I tucked my member back into my pants and we both got back into the car. We drove to a nearby grocery store where I proudly paraded her through the aisles on my quest to get lube and pineapples. People stared in shock and awe at my Asian MILF with my territory marked on her face. Mrs. Done shook her hips seductively, she knew she was being ogled, but was enjoying every second of it.
After we got back to the car, Mrs Done put her hands on me, practically punching on me.
“Oh my god, that was so fucking hot! Where are we going next!?”, she squealed out in excitement.
“Oh, I’ve got another place in mind”, I said to her with a grin.
We both drove over to a park where I led her deep into the trail and proceed to fuck her tight MILF pussy on a bench. Mrs. Done sat on top of me with her skirt hiked up and my cock in her. She held herself up and bounced on my dick. The look on her face was one I had never seen before. Mrs. Done looked truly happy for the first time in her life. Giggling and smiling, asking where we were going to fuck next. A jogger passed by and nearly fell over witnessing our public sex. Mrs. Done came from the realization that someone had caught us. Her tightening up made me cum myself. My hips quivered and cock pulsed inside of Mrs. Done’s hot pussy. She tilted her head back and caught her breath while my cock slithered out of her pussy. I aided Mrs. Done in walking back to her car, her still looking as happy as can be all the way.
As we were driving Mrs. Done made me pull into the parking lot of a building I had not seen before.
“I have a surprise for you”, Mrs. Done said to me. “I actually got divorced a while ago since I caught my husband cheating on me and got to keep a lot of his fortune. So now I’m set for life!”
“So does this mean you will marry me and be my MILF?”, I asked her with a fluttering heart.
“Yes, we’re at the court house right now. Let’s go inside and make this official”, Mrs. Done said with a smile.
I slapped Mrs. Done’s ass while we walked into relatively empty building, she still had my dripping facial on her face. The female clerk had a look of disbelief as she handed us a marriage certificate. We both signed it, there was even a few drops of cum on it. The clerk signed it and we were both on out merry way back to Mrs. Done’s car. We both hugged and kissed deeply as a newly wed couple. The only thing left was to get a wedding gift for ourselves.
“I want to get us something to celebrate our new marriage”, I told Mrs. Done.
“Oo, I wonder what it could be”, she said while kissing my cheek.
I drove us to the best mattress store in the city and took us inside. Again, there was surprisingly no one but the salesman inside.
“W-What can I get for you two t-today?”, the salesman stuttered out obviously taken back by Mrs. Done’s appearance.
“We just got married and want the best mattress you have”, I told him.
The salesman walked us to the back of the store where a luxury mattress was on display.
“This mattress is made of memory foam and is the most softest, best mattress in the world”, the salesman said trying to avoid looking at us.
I lifted up Mrs. Done’s skirt, exposing her ass, and continued to listen.
“This mattress, however, comes at a price of $2,000 dollars for a qu-“, the salesman said before I cut him off.
“I’ll take it. Actually, I’ll take Twelve”, I said to the salesman.
“Twelve!? Sir, are you sure!?”, the salesman said in disbelief.
Mrs. Done pulled out her check book and flapped it around. The salesman processed the sale while I smacked and groped Mrs. Done’s exposed ass. Six of the mattresses were wobbly strapped to the top of her car and the rest were loaded into a truck to be driven to my house. When we got back to my place, my car was gone since I remember something about Mrs. Anal ordering clothes online and wearing them to go shopping since she had no clothes per our agreement. Mrs. Done helped me get the mattresses inside and up the stairs. We then started to move everything out of my room.
“Alright, I’ve been curious for a while now. Want to tell me what’s going on?”, Mrs. Done questioned.
“I’m putting a mattress in every room in the house, including the living room and kitchen, so that we can fuck literally anywhere. I’m also converting my room, or should I say our room, into a giant bed for the most intense, house shaking sex in history”, I told Mrs. Done.
Mrs. Done let out a scream of joy and jumped into my arms and she quickly ran across the street to get her things and a massive bed sheet sewn out of other bedsheets to be put on the mattress floor. When she came back, I told her about Mrs. Anal and the contract.
“You know, normally I would be outraged at this sort of thing, but you put the ring on me first regardless. So you can fuck as many other MILFs as you want”, Mrs. Done told me.
With my cock hard as granite and pre-cum leaking through my pants, I got a pen and paper to write up another contract. Mrs. Done also added in some words. The contract read:
“I, Mrs. Done, promise to love Jack for forever. My body is Jack’s and only Jack’s. My mouth, pussy, and asshole are available for his pleasure at any time he wants to use them. I promise to fuck him anywhere he wants, no questions asked. Condoms are a no-no and I love sperm. Jack has my permission to fuck me while I’m asleep, fuck other women as long as they are MILFs, and to sodomize me in public with a smile on my face. I also promise to never wear clothes around the house and to have plenty of sex on vacation.” – signed, Mrs. Done
Mrs. Done sealed the contract with a lipstick print of her lips, pussy, and asshole. That contract was proudly framed along with our marriage certificate in the wall next to Mrs. Anal’s contract. I stared at Mrs. Done eagerly.
“How about some wedding pictures?”, I asked Mrs. Done while pulling out my phone.
“Sure”, Mrs. Done said.
I took pictures of Mrs. Done striking poses as she disrobed and had her put her clothes back on.
“*sigh* Fine, you can do it”, Mrs. Done sighed out with her hands on her hips and a smile on her face.
I grabbed Mrs. Done’s shirt and ripped it off her body, exposing her breasts stuffed in a purple lingerie bra. Next, I ripped off her skirt, exposing her magnificent ass and pussy in purple thong. Finally, ripped off her bra and panties, liberating her body from clothing and into the freedom of nudity. I got undressed carried Mrs. Done up to our room. She flopped down on mattress floor sinking in and moaning from comfort.
“Aww yeah, this is a bed to get fucked on”, she said.
“Let’s break in these bed sheets”, I told Mrs. Done as I shoved my cock down her throat.
She sucked and fingered herself for a few minutes before she was wet enough to take my cock in her pussy. I grabbed her hips and pulled her into me to fuck her hard. She moaned and squeezed on my cock, this was heaven. The softness of the bed and Mrs. Done’s body was the ultimate pleasure. After fucking for 20 minutes, I came into her pussy and pulled out to go into her ass. Mrs. Done stuck her ass in the air to welcome my dick. I thrusted deep into her ass, my legs sunk into the bed and her body sunk in and out too. I brought Mrs. Done to her feet to fuck her against the wall. Her right ankle met the side of her head as I held up her leg to fuck her ass even deeper. Mrs. Done sounded like a cavewoman in heat as her mouth opened and nothing but grunts and moans came out.
“This is the first anal fuck of our marriage, so let’s make it a good one”, I grunted out.
I held Mrs. Done spread eagle towards me while up against the wall and went balls deep into her ass. My dick pulsed uncontrollably as a hose of sperm filled up her ass, bringing Mrs. Done to a screaming orgasm. When I was done cumming, I pulled my still hard dick out and semen poured out of Mrs. Done’s ass like a faucet. Mrs. Done fell on her knees and got no rest as my cock my made it’s way down her throat. She sucked and moved her head like the professional MILF whore she was. Lapping at my balls and massaging them. This still felt like an average face-fuck. I pulled out of Mrs. Done’s mouth and fucked her pussy missionary. She wrapped her arms and legs around me making sure that I wouldn’t go anywhere.
“I love you, you know I can’t live without your cock. My asshole and pussy were made for your cock. I want to stay home and choke on your dick everyday. Bust nuts on my face and let me live off your sperm!”, she passionately told me.
This dirty talk made me fuck harder, so hard that I though that I was going to break her hips. Mrs. Done’s eyes rolled and tongue stuck out as she came uncontrollably. Her spasming pussy was too much and made me blow my load. I was filling her up with so much cum that I thought it she would still be pissing it out by morning. I pulled out of her and a puddle of jizz started forming around her ass.
“That was the first creampie of our marriage and there will plenty more to cum”, I said.
“Yeah, *pants* my pussy is yours”, Mrs. Done panted out.
Mrs. Done made her way to the back of the wall on her knees with my cock pressed up against her lips.
“Now for the throat, baby”, she said before swallowing my cock whole.
She held me in for as long as she could, gagging and staring at me all the way. Mrs. Done knew exactly what I liked. Her head bobbed up and down with such grace. She suddenly stopped sucking.
“We’re married now and this is your first blowjob. We need to make this special. Not some sensual suck that is the same as the rest, we need to make it fucking nasty. I want you to grab my head and just fuck my throat. Fuck it hard. I don’t care how much I gag and writhe, you are to choke me with that cock of yours until you cum. I will suck every single drop out of your balls. Use my throat was your personal fuck-hole”, Mrs. Done told me.
My cock was so hard I thought it was going to get blood clots. I dragged in another mattress and placed it against the wall where Mrs. Done was kneeling. Mrs. Done got in front of it and opened her mouth. I grabbed Mrs. Done’s hair into a pony tail and absolutely RAMMED her head down on my cock. Her lips reached my crotch and balls. I shifted my position to where my knees were dug into the mattress and just fucked her mouth like a piston. If it wasn’t for the mattress, she would have had a concussion and there would be a hole in a wall. Hell, there wouldn’t be a wall. Spit and cum were leaking out Mrs. Done’s mouth like crazy. She gagged violently like she was choking on a whole cucumber. However, she never stopped looking at me with her determined eyes. Eyes that said “you heard me, fuck my throat. Mrs. Done started to suck and when I mean suck, I mean like a fucking vacuum mixed with a space toilet. Her lips fit perfectly around my cock and her mouth was slippery enough to let me fuck it seamlessly while she sucked the soul out of me. I tried and tried and held my orgasm in as long as I could, so long that Mrs. Done’s face was turing bright red.
“This is it! This is the big one! This is the load that seals the deal and makes you mine forever! I’m about to piss my load down your whore MILF throat!”, I yelled.
I slammed Mrs. Done’s head down and unleashed like a broken damn. I don’t think there were even bursts, just straight pissing jizz. Mrs. Done kept up her swallowing pace with no problems. I easily came more than gallon and was still cumming. My legs shook like jelly. Mrs. Done still kept her suction all the way through, right down to the last squirts. I reluctantly pulled out of her mouth and watched her gargle my sperm for a while before swallowing.
“And that was the first blowjob. You suck like a pro, Mrs. Done. Your mouth was made for sucking”, I told Mrs. Done.
“That *pant* was THE MOST intense face-fuck I have ever done. You fucked my throat and made it yours, baby! That was a masterclass blowjob that only a MILF goddess like me could ever give you”, Mrs. Done panted out while slews of cum and saliva dripped down her face and body.
We fucked plenty of more times before we fell asleep. We awoke the next morning with Mrs. Anal asleep next to us. She woke up and began questioning us.
“So, is there something you would like to tell me”, she asked us.
“Mrs. Done divorced her husband and became my wife. We spent all night breaking in her holes”, I said.
“I thought I was your wife too. No matter, we’re still going to be together. You know why? I know someone who will make another marriage legal regardless of marriage laws. That’s the power of sucking off powerful figures, baby”, Mrs. Anal told me.
“Well, I’m going to have to give you the MILF wife experience when we get married too”, I said back.
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