So, I’ve been hanging in there lately, and by that I mean I’ve been fucking around a bit more with Bruce. Still dealing with bullshit from the soon-to-be-ex (that fucker wants to try counseling, I told him to go counsel his 5 year old daughter). Anyway, last Sunday on Halloween, Bruce had proposed an idea to me. We had turned the porch lights out and he snuck over and fucked me in costume (He was someone from a video game, I was a secretly whorish witch). After the deed was done, he came up with an idea. He told me about No Nut November, which I honestly find crazy, but he suggested Nut In Me November, where at least once a day he’ll fuck me and cum in me. I told him it was 12:05 am now, so he’d better get started, so he rolled me on top of him and we fucked again, ending with him giving me a big bear hug and cumming as deep as he could inside me. It was then I told him that it was still Halloween night, so it didn’t count, and he’ll have to come back in the morning. I figured I’d document this for all you horny bastards.
Author: alone-n-bored-milf
The boy next door [M]21 puts me [F]47 in my place, on his cock
So, there I was, in my neighbor’s backyard, waiting for him to come unlock the backdoor for me. I had done what he asked, I put on a nice set of lingerie I had gotten from my husband, along with some stiletto heels (not fun to walk in on grass either), and a trench coat. I even did my makeup nice, put a bit more eyeliner than usual, but he asked for it. I also brought the pair of panties he ripped off of me the day before and stuffed me with after he edged me multiple times. Finally, for some ungodly reason, I also refrained from masturbating between when he left and now, which, I mean, he wouldn’t have known, he couldn’t know for sure if I did or didn’t, but for some fucking reason I did (I did have a very good dream about him and some friends turning me into a free-use frat house slut, god I miss college). His text said 8, but at around 8:15 I was starting to think he was just fucking with me (instead of just fucking me), so I pulled out my phone to text him, but before I hit send he appeared on the other side of the sliding door, wearing nothing but a smile.
The neighbor boy [M]21 has a surprise for me [F]47…
So, like I said before, I had put some thought into how this’d play out. I’d invite Bruce over to fix something on the TV (that I just unplugged), I’d be wearing my tight yoga pants & sports bra, I’d be somewhat flirty, mention how my husband is traveling for work again and I’m home alone, he’d take the bait and fuck me on the ugly couch my husband picked out. However, things rarely go how we want them to…
…sometimes they turn out even better.
Earlier yesterday I texted Bruce about something going wrong with the TV and asked if he could come take a look. I even had a batch of homemade cookies for him if he did. He said he’d be over at 4, and I got to baking, while taking time to play with myself (cooking naked helps).3:50 roles around and I get changed into aforementioned tight as hell yoga getup. I just realized that I never did the standard “describe yourself so the guys out there know how to picture you when imagining you getting fucked” part. I’m 47, and thanks to being a SAHM, I’ve been able to keep in shape and take care of my body, people never guess my age properly, usually being around 9-12 years off. I’m 5’6”, 34-24-36, with a pair of 34DDs that have yet to lose their fight with gravity. I’m a brunette, hair goes down a bit past my shoulders, and the carpet matches the drapes, well, it would, if I hadn’t shaved down there the other day, in preparation for this. Anyway, back to the story.