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Good Morning MILF Fans! I hope y’all are enjoying the weekend half as much as I am. After weeks of guests and gatherings, I’m spending the day snuggled in my bed, drinking tea and watching old movies. A perfect day to find out how our hot college student is doing, working around the pool, with the sexy Mrs. Brock in clear view in the continuation of our erotic tale …

 Schooled By His MILF Neighbor Part 2

I slowly worked my way around the edge of the pool, sneaking a look every now and then and wanting to stretch my time with this older fox as long as I could. I kept having to adjust my shorts because my cock had a mind of it’s own and I didn’t want to get caught with a chubby. I’d finally worked my way around to her side of the pool and since I had my back to her, I began working faster. No sense in taking my time now, when I wouldn’t have the excellent view I’d had when I started.

Cougar Contact

I bent over, reaching way, way out into the pool to get the last couple of leaves when, suddenly, I felt a hand slide slowly down my ass and under to my balls. I jumped up with a start as it grabbed my balls and gave them a squeeze and didn’t let go. The skimmer fell from my hand with a clatter and slipped off into the pool. Then I heard a voice in my ear, whispering, as the hand began rubbing my crotch. “I could see you some days, you know. Watching me from inside the house. Sometimes it pays to wear sunglasses. No one can see where your eyes are wandering.” Mrs. Brock let out a laugh and gave my balls a tug as she ran her tongue tip round my ear. Right away, my cock stood up at attention in my pants and I felt a shiver run up and down my spine.

She took my hand and led me over to the covered portion of the patio, where she slipped to her knees in front of me. She pulled open the button on my jean shorts and unzipped the fly. I wasn’t wearing any underwear, so right away my boner popped out, almost hitting her in the face. It was a purple rager, harder than I can ever remember it being, with lots of precum oozing from the tip. She took it in her hand and squeezed it hard, looking up at me with a grin on her freckled face. She began stroking it slowly and running her tongue tip round and round the head. It was like a million volts of electricity shot through me. I moaned and shook as she slipped her hands round to grab my butt and her nails dug in as she held me tight, pulling me closer as her lips settled onto the head of my cock.

There’s NO Substitute For Experience

She began running her tongue around the head of my cock, one of my favorite things, and began stroking it from the base, holding it tightly in her hand. I began moving my hips, fucking her mouth like a big, wet, warm pussy and could hear her moan as I slipped my hands into her hair and tangled the fingers in her coppery locks. I could feel my head bouncing off the inside of her cheek as she sucked harder, pressing her tongue against the underside of my shaft. I began to slip my dick in and out of her mouth faster and harder and I felt her long nails digging harder into my ass. Then, she brought her hands around and pushed off against my thighs. My cock made a popping noise as it slipped from her lips.

Mrs. Brock turned around and bent over in front of me, grabbing her ankles and exposing her pussy, all wet and glistening in the shafts of light playing through the arbor over that portion of the patio. I took her open invitation and played with her cunt a bit, rubbing my cock head against the lips of her vagina, slicking it up with her juice, and then I slipped it in a little at a time, slowly, feeling the muscles squeeze and knead it like it was a loaf of bread. Later she told me she did special exercises so that she could do that, squeeze a guy’s cock and gain some control over how he fucked her. I ran it into the hilt so that my curly black pubes mingled with hers and then I began fucking her with power strokes. I was too horny to do otherwise. I pulled almost all the way out, gripping tightly to her hips, and then slammed it home and deep into her. I started out slowly, but I was younger then and had less control, so I worked up to a pretty fast pace. My cock and crotch were getting soaked with her slick love juice and there was a loud slapping noise on every stroke as my thighs smacked the back of hers. I could feel my balls as they drew up to my body, tighter, just like they did when I jerked off in bed every night and morning. I knew I was going to cum soon and wanted to make it last longer, but didn’t know how.

Deep Pussy Perfection

Suddenly, the muscles of her pussy clamped round my cock like a vise. I was wedged in so tight I could barely move it. It gave me a chance to take a breather and I took her hint to slow down my strokes. I could hear her whimpering a bit as I slid my penis slowly in and out. I could barely budge it because she was bearing down so hard. Pretty soon, the urge to spew my good subsided a bit and I could feel the hold she had on my cock loosen up. I began grinding my cock into her slowly, then stroking away again, putting my hips behind slow, deep strokes. She began moaning loudly, murmuring loudly that she was gonna cum. I began sliding my meat in and out faster again, getting that slapping sound where I hit her hips as I drove it home. Her noises were turning me on so much that I let loose. I must have been gyrating my lower body at a hundred miles per hour as I felt my cock tense up and throb as it got ready to spew. I drove it in deep one more time and then held her tight as she gave out a yell. I felt it begin to pulse back behind my balls as my jizz worked it’s way up the shaft and then I exploded inside of her. Five times I could feel the goo shoot from the tip of my spear. It felt slick and warm as I slowly began sliding it back and forth inside her.

Real Life Sex Ed

I collapsed onto her back, the sweat from my body feeling all slippery between us. I was breathing so hard, but so was she. I could feel the expansion as she heaved breaths beneath me. When my cock had finally gone soft, I slipped it out, still dripping with a mix of her cum and mine. I looked down at the mess as she turned around to face me. I guess she figured I was wondering about how to clean up the mess, because she took my hand and led me to the pool, where we jumped in and cooled off. That is, until she wanted me to fuck her again. I was able to service her a couple more times that day and when I woke up the next morning, I was sore all over. I even learned a few tricks from this older vixen. I hope she never found out that her daughter was one of the first girls upon which I was able to practice my new-found skills.

The End