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My Surreal Encounter with a MMILF
(Married Mother I'd Love to Fuck)
by Nadsey (the_real_nadsey@hotmail.com)
***
This is my true story of my relationship with a married
mother that lives in my town. That I met through a
website. After e-mailing and talking on the phone for a
couple weeks we set-up a meeting. One that changed both
of our lives forever. (MF, cheat, rom)
***
The following story is completely true and tells the
story about an 18 year old college student who meets a
woman through the internet and how his life changes
forever)
***
It was a moonless Sunday night in the U.P. of Michigan.
It was six in the morning and I had been tossing and
turning for the last two hours. I couldn't sleep. I
needed to be up by eight o'clock for class. I finally
decided I would pull an all-nighter.
I climbed down from my top bunk, carefully so I didn't
wake up my roommate. I sat at my desk and opened my
laptop. I then began randomly searching the internet. I
was browsing everything from funny pictures and videos
to searching Google for people I knew. All of a sudden
I stumbled onto a website that changed my life forever.
Before I get into that here is a little background. I
was about 5'9" 195 pounds. I had a lot of muscle, but a
few extra glamour pounds. I was a freshman in college.
I was still 18 and wouldn't turn 19 until July that
summer. I was in a relationship of about three years,
but the girl that I was with wasn't a very "sexual"
person and I have been sexually frustrated for a long
time. The numerous masturbation sessions just weren't
cutting it anymore and I needed more. Okay enough about
me now back to the story.
The web site I found was one of those singles websites
that I thought was only for old perverts who couldn't
get any on their own. Boy was I wrong. I began
searching. First for people in my hometown to see if I
knew anyone. Then I began searching for women in the
area of my college. There were some cute ones here and
there, but nothing that excited me. I decided I had a
couple hours to waste, so I decided to set up my own
profile.
I put a picture of me and put some basic details about
me and my life. Nothing to specific. Then I became
tired and slept for about an hour before class. I woke
up and went to class came back took a nap and at about
5pm checked my email and I had a notification of a
message on the website. I logged in to find a message
that both surprised and excited me. It simple said:
"Here's a pic. of me... I'm a size 6... Fit, curvy and
all Greek... I am married so I have to be Discreet! But
I love hot, younger guys."
I responded and complimented on her looks and asked if
we could exchange emails. She agreed and we began
exchanging emails usually twice a day. Sometimes more,
sometimes less. I then found out she was a 32 year old,
married mother of two. She loved her husband very much,
but what little sexual sparks they had in the previous
years had burned out and she needed some sexual
attention that he could not give to her.
The emails went on for about two weeks. Then one night
she asked if I could call her. Her husband would be
working nights and wanted to chat a little bit. She
gave me her phone number and told me to call between 9-
11pm. I was so nervous and wasn't sure if I could even
build up the courage to call. Finally, I decided I
would regret it if I didn't. I began dialing the
numbers as my hands shook.
She answered the phone and I said in a calm, masculine
voice, "Hey!" We only talked for about half hour mostly
about simple things, nothing too sexual. She did ask me
my sexual history and things I had done. During the
call I found out that she actually worked in a part of
the college that I attended and that I had class down
the hall from where she worked at, also during the
phone call she had mentioned that her mother who lived
in downstate Michigan had a camp about ten miles out of
town in the woods that we could possibly meet at.
She said she wanted to take every precaution to insure
that we do not get caught (mostly for my protection I
would imagine). After the phone call I felt less
nervous to talk and email her. We continued emailing
and finally decided to meet on Good Friday. Her husband
would be working and her children would be at school.
She gave me the directions and asked to meet at ten
a.m.
That was the last time we talked until we met. The
night before my roommate and two of our friends met and
talked about the whole situation. This is when the
reality of it all sank in. Here I was a wide-eyed
college freshman on the verge of having a sexual
experience with a 32 year old married mother. We
discussed possible downfalls to the meeting, such as it
being a trick and me driving into the hands of a serial
murderer.
When they all left I played it off like I wasn't
nervous and was just going to go with the flow, but on
the inside I was freaking out. So many things were
going through my head. Like the first night before she
emailed me, I couldn't sleep. I lay awake until 8am and
then I shaved and showered. Got on my clothes that
everyone has. Not to casual, but you love the way you
look in them.
I left my dorm at 9:30. I was on a mission. I followed
the directions perfectly. Around 10:10 I pulled into a
driveway about eight miles off of the highway back in
the woods. As I drove up, I saw a blue van with a woman
sitting behind the wheel. I pulled up and rolled down
my window. This was the first encounter.
We exchanged hellos and a little bit of small talk. She
said that she thought she had the keys, but didn't. She
asked if she should come in my car or me in hers. I
didn't know what to say so she suggested her van. I got
out and worked my way over to her van through the mud.
I got in front of her van and she leaned out her window
and said to follow her to her house.
This made me really nervous. I felt fine being in the
back of the woods knowing that her husband would
probably never come out there. Her house she said was
on the highway back about eight miles. I agreed to
follow her the eight miles back into civilization.
We got to the highway and turned and went about a
quarter of a mile down the road and pulled into a nice
middle class house. She got out her beauty hit me for
the first time. She was about 5'8" 150 #'s. She had on
a camouflage t-shirt and black pants with about 6"
heels. She had shoulder length brown/red hair. She was
a M.I.L.F.! She took my hand and led me inside the
house. I took off my shoes and she left her pumps on.
She took my hand again and led me to the bedroom. She
shut and locked the door behind us. She immediately
started to kiss me.
We made out for about five minutes before moving onto
the bed. She began to rub my body all over. She got on
top of me and took off my shirt and started to kiss her
way down my body. She got to my jeans and began to kiss
my cock through my jeans. She then unbuttoned my jeans
and slid them down to my knees. Then she started
kissing and rubbing my cock through my boxers. She then
lowered them down also. Then she pulled them both off
completely. She then began to slowly suck on my hard 7"
dick.
With the expertise of a mature woman she began giving
me the best blowjob of my short sexual life. She used
the right amount of teeth enough to feel but not enough
to hurt. She then deep throated me all the way down
(one of many firsts that happened that day). She was
getting hot. She kept blowing me for about ten minutes
until I felt the need to explode.
I told her I was going to come and she said that she
wanted to taste it and have it in her mouth and down
her throat. This talking put me over the edge and began
to cum in her mouth. Five bursts later I was spent.
This was the first of my many orgasms for this morning
encounter. After recovering for a couple minutes I took
charge.
I took her and rolled her on her back and began to make
out with her sensually. I then began to play with her
monster tits. They were 34 D's which looked amazing on
her medium size frame. I slid my hand up and undid her
bra with remarkable speed which I had perfected in the
three years of my relationship. I slid off her shirt
and bra and began to nuzzle the amazing tits. Her
nipples became erect and I spent ten minutes sucking
and caressing them.
During this entire time my hand was working the outside
of her pants. Then I slowly began to unbutton and unzip
them. I pulled them along with her lace black boy-
shorts. Before I knew it she positioned my cock into
the opening of her swollen and shaved pussy. Instinct
took over and I began to pump my hard cock into her.
She began to moan and scream in ecstasy.
She put me on the bottom and began to ride me, still
screaming. I could feel the cum inside my balls start
to fill up again. She was so hot and I loved every
second. We fucked like that for almost twenty minutes.
After she had cum and got off I knew it was my time I
had her suck me for a minute and I took over and
creamed all over her face and mouth. She swallowed and
wanted more of my cum.
We lay there and recovered for a couple minutes. This
is when everything came into my mind. I just fucked and
got sucked by a 32 year old married mother. I was in
the position that most young boys only dreamed of. It
was like fucking someone who could be my aunt, teacher,
cousin, or even doctor. Before this day for the most
part I didn't look at older women as sexual
individuals. While I was thinking this I realized she
had already begun to suck on my semi-erect dick.
She sucked me for another twenty minutes until I was
really hard and ready for another adventure. This time
she got on top and was facing the other way. This was a
position that I had never tried and only saw in porn's
but I loved how it looked and always loved it. She rode
my cock for ten minutes and I decided to do something
else that I never done. I had her get off and get onto
her hands and knees. I positioned my cock into her
pussy from behind and began to pump. She screamed and
wanted it harder and faster.
After pounding her for almost half hour she said she
was going to cum and I felt her pussy muscles grip my
cock and try to juice my balls for everything they had.
As she raved in a powerful orgasm I felt again my balls
began to fill up and ready to empty again. After her
orgasm subsided she took my cock into her mouth and
sucked me off one more time.
We were both exhausted. We lay there and talked until
it was almost noon. We talked about everything. This is
when she told me that she was 34 and not 32. I wouldn't
have known if she didn't tell me. After talking some
more. I felt a deeper connection to her as a person not
just as a sex machine. I asked her what her husband
would do to me if he came home and found us.
She simply said, "He'd kill you."
This made me nervous, but kind of excited to know that
I was doing something so wrong it felt so good. Then
her phone began to ring and she got up bare ass naked
and got the phone. After about five minutes of the
phone call I got on all my clothes and waited for her
to come to the door. She said that her mother-in-law
was on her way over and we were lucky that she hadn't
come over when she was going to an hour before. With
another long kiss I put on my shoes and walked back to
my car.
The drive home my head was filled with memories, ideas,
and a little bit of guilt. I had just had a sexual
occurrence with a mature, married, mother. Here I was
18 years old and just fucked a woman who was a
sophomore in high school and able to drive when I was
born. I walked a little prouder that day.
I told my friends what really happened and they were
skeptical of my story, but I didn't care if anyone
believed me. It was a true milestone in my life. But
was there more to come in the next couple weeks,
months, years with this woman? I guess we will all find
out.
To Be Continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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