1. I Can’t Keep My Eyes Off of the MILF


    Date: 8/30/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Domination / Submission, Straight Sex, Mind Control, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Spanking, Author: bad just4u, Source: sexstories.com

    I see her while vacationing with my extended family. It seems everywhere I look she is there. She’s walking through the amusement park, even as husband and kids cling to her side, and she’s driving me absolutely nuts. My nieces and nephews are roughly the same age as hers and so, after being mesmerized by this woman's beauty I decide to just hang out with the young folk as much as I can. Where they want to hang out is pretty much where she and her family are going to be. If they’re not on the exactly same ride, at least they’re in the same vicinity. I probably sound like a creeper but I’m not usually like this. That being said, for the life of me I can’t explain my actions. All I know is that my brother and his wife are marveling at how much I’ve grown. They’ve kidded me about changing from a “self centered bastard” into the cool uncle who wants to hang out with their kids all day long for this, the third day in a row. It’s catapulted me from immature ass-wipe to almost being human. But hang with them I have... So here I stand with my dark wrap-around shades hoping they hide the trail of my eyes, a trail that consistently lands on one southern belle who makes my heart fucking race every time I get another look at her. I must say she is simply beautiful, the girl next door type. She has these riveting, smoky eyes that dance with delight whenever she laughs. There’s a confident swagger to her body, a fit athletic body with amazingly strong legs. I dream of having them ...
    wrapped around my ass. In spite of her obvious athleticism, she carries herself like a woman, very feminine, and the whole damn package is more than I can take. She is definitely a MILF and I’m falling head over heals for a, for a...fantasy. You guys know what I’m referring to. We see a beautiful woman at the mall or in the restaurant or at the beach. Invariably she is with someone and not just anyone. It’s almost always her husband or new-found boyfriend or long time lover. But somehow, in spite of the fact that she is obviously attached and we have no connection whatsoever beyond a vision, we think that our fascination is going to leave love and kin, drop everything and hook up with us. Men are crazy, downright delusional. And so here, in such a state of mind, I find myself here in Florida in the middle of a week long vacation. The delusion suddenly takes a sharp turn. As I stand outside the women’s restroom waiting for my niece, my beauty rapidly approaches me, her littlest one in tow. My obscured eyes behind my shades are following her every move, from the sassy smile to her bouncing tits as she draws near. She parks herself right beside me as I’m leaning against the wall. “You can do it baby, Momma will be right here if you need me. Just call out my name and I’ll come running!” she says as she pats her head and watches as her form passes through the door. I quickly look away, not wanting her to notice my gaze. But notice she did. “So are you having a good time?” she asks ...
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