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First Milf Conquest

She watches out her window at him clean his car and she subconsciously licked her lips..She had been admiring the man across the street from behind the blinds more often and it was bringing her mind places that they had not been in awhile. She wondered if she should act on her thoughts or if he would be repulsed by her mature body. For now she fantasized what she would do if he ended up in her bed...

These fantasies were starting to control her in small ways.. She found herself drawn to lingerie stores looking at the displays, wondering what she would look like having the displayed goods torn from her body.. She bought a vibrator, a simple purchase at the local drugstore, and taught herself how to pleasure herself.. Laying alone in her bed.. opening her legs and lowering the toy to the parts of her that had gone so long unused.. The feeling that ran through her body, brought her to places she had never been.. Her ex had been a simple man. Sex with him had been perfunctory and she had never experienced what she was learning now. Now just to find someone to share it with.. Her thoughts again drifted to the man across the street..

Several plans ran through her mind... flatten her tire? Cat up a tree? Drain clogged? there were so many ways that she could approach this. He has always been friendly towards her and had offered on many occasion to help her as needed.. She thought about these times, did she imagine his eager asking if he could help, or was this just another piece of her fantasy and her mind trying to make it come true... Mulling these ideas over in her mind, she lay in her bed.. reaching for her vibrator she lowers it to her sensitive parts causing heat to rise all through her body. She lets the vib head slowly pass over her clit as she massaged her breast.. How had she gone her whole life without this? Laughing and shaking her head she put down the vib and suddenly an idea came to her mind. She got up and dressed and headed out the door to ask her neighbor,,,

The pull down to the attic had been sticking lately.. that was just the thing then.. up to marvel at the finished space beyond, Her body tingled, she opened the door and there he was watering the begonias. Her mind raced and she took in a breath and walked across the street. All at once she blurted "Mike, I can't seem to get the attic stairs down. Do you think you could lend a hand" He smiled at once and shut the water off. Of course, I don't mind a bit. I led him to the house, in through the door and up the stairs to the landing where the string for the attic hung down. He reached up and it pulled down smoothly, then turned a puzzled look "seems fine, maybe I should check at the top Perhaps something was jamming it" He started up the ladder and I guided him with my hand on his leg. Even through his pants I could tell he was finely muscled. Smiling I followed him up the ladder.
Reaching to top of the ladder he looked back, then extended a hand to her.. He looked at her with a questioning look "It seems to be fine, was there something else up her you wanted me to take care of?" She laughed lightly as she cleared the top of the ladder, moving into him to escape the hole beneath. "In fact there is" and she leaned into him, kissing him gently on the lips. She felt him respond to the kiss, then back away and looked into her eyes, "you don't know how many times I wanted to do that." he murmured. She smiled and took his hand leading him to a chaise that sat by the attic window. Slowly she unbuttons his shirt, kissing slowly down his chest as she opened each button. Sliding it off his shoulders, she looks into his eyes for approval and finds his eyes closed in pleasure,
so she continues. She runs her hands over his chest, teasing his
nipple, She steps back and his eyes fly open, she smiles and motioned to the chaise "please sit, I want to show you something"

He sits, his eyes glued to her as she walked to the stereo on the shelf. As she flips the switch exotic music flows from the speakers. Turning she starts to swaying to the music, her hands moving up her chest, teasing at the buttons on her shirt. Pulling the first button loose, slowly moving down to the next buttons on the shirt one by one undoing them, when it was all done she slowly turns away from him. Glancing over her shoulder she catches him rubbing himself, his hardness showing through his shorts. Her shirt lowers down her back, slowly revealing her skin and the black straps of her bra.

Slowly turning she flicks her shirt towards him, he catches it laying it on his lap, top of his still busy hand. Her hands run down her body.. stopping to massage her breasts through her bra, then down to her stomach running her finger down.. down to her waist band, where she unbuttoned the button and unzipped the zipper. Turning again, she bends, pushing her pants to her ankles.. her lacy undies pulling tight as she bends, showing a wet stain that grows as he watches. Slowly she stands, running her hands up her legs, when she stands she flicks her pants away. Dancing to the music she starts around the room, ending in front of him.

She reaches for his hand with hers, pulling it towards her panties, letting his fingers feel the wetness.. He leans forward towards her and she holds up her other hand "wait" Dropping his hand, she turns and sits onto his knees. Would you undo it please? His hands move up and unclasped her bra. Pulling the bra off, she flips it over her shoulder landing it on his head. She gets up and turns, upon seeing him she laughed gently and removed the bra from his head. "sorry" she said with a laugh and sits on his lap, her legs surrounding him.
Pulling his hands up to her breasts, she releases them as he touches her. Letting him rub and caress her full breasts. This makes her breath catch in her throat and she arches her back slightly into his touch. She takes his head in her hands and lowered her mouth to his kissing him hard. Her fingers twisting through his hair.. pulling him into her, his hands trapped on her breasts. She breaks the kiss.. looking into his eyes, she says “I have held this moment in my fantasy for so long, but if you say the word I will stop. He looked wildly at her and shook his head “please do not stop” He takes her hand and brings it to his lap. “Feel what you have done to me”

She let her hand rest momentarily in his lap and then stands taking her his hand into hers, placing it on the top of her panties.. “Will you remove them please”, she says almost pleadingly. He slides the panties down her legs, over her knees and as she lifts her feet one at a time, both of her feet. Standing there in front of him naked for the first time.. she waited for his eyes to travel her body, to rest on her eyes. She smiles, opening her mouth slightly wetting her lips, “Can I see?” she glances down into his lap. He slowly opens his pants lowering them to the floor, his boxers going with them.

Stepping back she spins and looks over her shoulder, and whispers “follow please” He gets up and follows her over to the bed, turning she sits on the bed spreading her legs and reaches her hands out to him. She grabs his hands and pulls him onto his knees in front of her. Opening her legs she releases his hands and grabs his head, pulling him into her dripping cunt. He begins licking and biting at her clit and she wraps her legs around his head. She tries to speak but her voice is choppy “yeee ohhh yeeee”. Her body stiffens and she sprays his face with her juices. Panting she falls back onto the bed her legs falling to his shoulders and off onto the floor. She rolls over on the bed her ass up and legs spread. “please.. please fuck me” was all she could manage. Climbing to his feet he grabs his hips and thrust him self into her hot wetness. Pounding her hard he cums and falls to her side on the bed. She turns to him and manages to whisper. “Thank you so much for oiling that door, it needed a man.

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