Semua Bab LOST IN LUST {steamiest short stories}: Bab 81 - Bab 90

SYNOPSIS When a twenty one year old man bumps into the woman that used to babysit him when he was thirteen, he confesses that he fantasized about her and told his friends she was a MILF. He owns up to the fact that on a few occasions when she fell asleep on the sofa he came into the room to look up her skirt. The older woman gets turned on by the confession and asks if it is still something he dreams of. When he says yes she offers to let him play it out and his fantasies of fucking his MILF babysitter come true. CHAPTER 1 Sean almost spilled his drink as he turned in the crowded bar and bumped against the woman behind him. He automatically apologized without even looking up as he worked to steady his glass and was about to turn back to his friends when the laughing stopped him. “Not even going to say hello to me,” the woman said and he took a closer look at her face. “You have got to be kidding me,” he finally said when recognition struck and he joined in the laughing. “So you d

CHAPTER 3 She closed her eyes as she tried to catch her breath and grinned when she opened them again to see Sean looking at her. “Bet you couldn’t have done that when I was your babysitter for real,” she teased. Sean’s grin grew wider. “I’ve learnt a lot since then.” “Me too,” said Millie. She sat up on the sofa and forced Sean to his feet in front of her. She shuddered as the sweet sensation of the orgasm continued fading away and grinned as she saw the bulge in the pants right before her face. She looked up as she stroked her fingertips along it. “So what exactly did you do in these dirty teen fantasies of yours?” Sean was breathing hard. “It started with you giving me a blowjob and then I fucked you in the doggy position over the sofa.” “Dirty boy,” she teased, but started to bring the fantasy to life by unzipping the pants. Her hand slid inside and she gasped as her fingers circled around the thick length. She pulled it out and leaned down to kiss the tip. Sean rocked his h

CHAPTER 2 The party went better than expected. Vince was more attractive than I thought. I already kind of have a thing for tall, handsome white guys and Vince was gorgeous.He had a shaved head and a clean shaven face that showed off his strong jaw and masculine features. He had a sexy, deep voice that made me melt as the two of us flirted away during the party. He was also well built. He wore a fitted polo shirt that showed off his big, muscular arms and hinted at his toned v-shaped torso, which I just knew was rippling with muscles. When he was positioned right I could catch a glimpse of his bulge through his pants. I even caught a few other women at the party stealing glances at his noticeable package.It’s not like he was showing off, it’s probably hard to hide that much cock no matter what you wear.I was smitten. He was so sexy, he was confident, he was sweet and funny. I was convinced that I wanted him to be my hall pass fuck.Graham kept Vince for a minute after the party an

CHAPTER 2 She pushed herself against his leg, feeling her pussy pushing against him. The hand on her back moved up to the tiny bit of string that was holding her bikini top in place. This was it. This was the moment. When he got her top off there would be no going back. They were both fully committed to what they were about to do.And then they both heard it. The front door slammed.She jumped up and looked around, shocked. Her heart had been beating faster anyway but now it was pounding for an altogether different reason. Someone had come home!“Hello?” she called out and turned to look at Ben. He looked just as shocked as she did.“Hey, sweetie!” It was her mother calling from downstairs. Somehow she had come home early.“You’ve got to go!” Claire hissed at Ben. The moment had passed now, there was no doubt about that. She leaped up from bed and pulled her dress back on. She took one last longing glance at Ben’s hot body as he pulled his T-shirt back on.“The window!” she said to

CHAPTER 4He didn’t want to rush things and so instead he pulled at the top of her bathrobe slightly, exposing more of her breasts. He looked down at them and then kissed her again. One of his hands took hold of her ass and the other one Moved up her body and took hold of one of her breasts through the thick material of her bathrobe. She felt the material rubbing against her, rubbing on her nipple, as his hand moved over her breast. His hand reached the top of her bathrobe and he paused there. She felt his thumb move upward and touch the exposed upper part of her breast. He stroked the skin there. She felt something melt inside her.She took hold of the buttons of his shirt. Her first instinct was just to tear them open, but she moved her fingers over them, took hold of them, and started to undo them. When she had the first few undone she slid her hand down onto his stomach. She felt the light fuzz of hair there, felt the muscles of his abdomen, felt the rise and fall of his breathing