The Sexy MILF Next-Door Part 3: The Birthday Surprises Continue [mFF, oral, anal]

If you would have told me a week ago that the MILF I’ve been fantasizing about for years would have brought me to a hotel balcony in Vegas and let me cover her with my cum, I would have thought you were absolutely insane. But here we were, my dick still semi-hard and my load dripping down Bev’s tits. We walked back into the hotel room, where I promptly collapsed onto the bed, trying to gather my thoughts. Wearing only her heels and my cum, Bev walked over too me, leaned forward, and gave me a passionate kiss, slowly teasing the tip of my cock with her fingers as as she did so.

“We need to clean up a bit before we continue on with our night,” she said as she pulled back from my lips. With that, she took a drip of my cum onto her finger and licked it as if it were ice cream. She then grabbed my hand and pulled me up off the bed. Turning around, she led me across the hotel suite to the bathroom, turned on the light, and brought me to the shower. Before opening the glass shower door, she gently pushed me up against it, cupping my balls in her hand and once again, kissing me before moving her kisses to my neck and chest. After she released, I opened up the door and started the shower, making sure the water was warm before stepping in.

The Sexy MILF Next-Door Part 2: The Birthday Surprise [mF, exh, oral]

I’m not going to lie. After that afternoon with Bev (which probably lasted no more than 15 minutes), I spent the rest of the afternoon alternating between daydreaming about it happening again and checking out the pics she’s posted on line. I had just seen her completely naked, playing with herself no more than ten feet away from myself doing the same thing, but I couldn’t get enough. What did she mean by a “birthday surprise?” When would she message me. I’ve known her since I was like five, 17 years of my life. I’ve been legal for almost four years. If she was that turned on by me, why did she wait so long for that to happen? No matter. It happened now, so that’s all I should worry about.

After an hour or so, my parents both got home. After graduation, I moved back home and have been working from home. It’s not ideal, but all things considered, I can’t complain. I went downstairs to meet them and get ready for dinner, making sure to bring my phone with me. No messages yet, but I wanted to be ready to answer as soon as one came in.

The Sexy MILF Next-door [mF, mast, exh, milf]

My twenty-second birthday will definitely go down as the most memorable birthday that I, or probably any guy, has ever had. But the buildup to that birthday night is a bit of a whirlwind. How I went from sitting at my desk, my hand down my pants, watching porn, to spending a night with the most amazing cougar I could dream of still seems pretty surreal to me, but damn if it isn’t the best type of surreal.

I already kind of gave up where the story starts off, but like most guys in their early twenties, I often spend my evenings in my room, my web browser navigated to some porn site or another, and my hand wrapped around my dick. I can’t help it, but as long as I can remember, I’ve had a thing for older women. It’s not that girls my own age don’t turn me on. I mean, I’ve been with a handful and always enjoy myself, but there’s just something about a cougar, a sexy older woman, that really turns me on.