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The Magic of MILFs - 1
by Kit Fine (kit.fine@yahoo.com)

***

Sarah discovers the joys of no limit sex (MMF, anal, 
oral)

***

Part 1: Sarah's Story

If anyone asks me my job I say gardener or handyman. 
It's true, although it's not how I make my money. But 
it's a great way to meet stay at home women. I can 
drive around areas where the police would warn me off 
if I didn't have a van with my garden logo, and I can 
knock on doors without raising any suspicion.

It was that way I met Sarah, knocking at the door, 
asking if she had any work that needed doing. She 
opened the door, a slim, elegant woman of about forty 
with honey blonde hair to her shoulders and legs that 
could handle the miniskirt she wore. Tasty. I started 
my introduction and gave her my card.

'What sort of things can you do?' she asked.

It was about four o'clock in the afternoon and her 
voice was slightly slurred, a good sign of loneliness 
if she was drinking alone.

'Is this a bad time?' I said. 'Are you entertaining?'

'No,' she said, 'why don't you come in out of the heat 
and tell me what you can do for me.'

I went in and she told me her name was Sarah Levin and 
I could call her Sarah. We sat in a bright sunny 
kitchen overlooking a large yard. She gave me a soda, 
and I saw that she was drinking wine. The house was 
maybe a million, a million two. 'I could manage that 
for you,' I said, gesturing at the yard, 'or do your 
kids look after that?'

'Kid,' she said, and she's away in college, not that 
she would spend her time on yard work. No, my husband 
does some on weekends if he has time, and otherwise 
it's up to me.'

'What does your husband do?' I asked.

'Barry is in real estate,' she said. 'He always has 
plenty of time to spend with clients and such but 
never much to spend on this place. Or on me.'

'I could do it tomorrow,' I said, looking at her body 
and making sure she knew I was looking at her. In 
response she sat up a little straighter and crossed 
her legs. Harmless flirtation, but a good sign. We 
talked a little about the garden, then I said I would 
come back at two the next day and start work.

The secret to fucking women is you have to ask them. 
If you ask they can say no, but if you don't ask they 
can't say yes. That's my secret: I ask. Maybe ninety 
per cent say no, but that still leaves ten per cent. 
And if you get to fuck ten, maybe one or two turn out 
to be perfect for my operation. Oh, I should introduce 
myself: I'm Matt, aged twenty eight, quite well built 
because of my outdoor job - I went to college but I 
never wanted to work in an office - and I love fucking 
older women.

The next day I was back at the house by two o'clock, 
and this time I went around the back to the door at 
the kitchen. I tapped the side of the screen door and 
Sarah opened it so quickly I wondered if she had been 
waiting in the kitchen. She was wearing a shorter 
skirt than yesterday and a blouse which showed a fair 
amount of cleavage. I looked her up and down and let 
my hand brush her shoulder close to the top of her 
breast.

'I've come to start work,' I said, 'How about if I 
start work on you.'

Sarah was one of the ten per cent. She took my hand 
and led me into a bedroom. It looked like a hotel, 
impersonal, obviously a spare room, and the bed had a 
blue sheet over the top. She had been prepared for 
this, wants to know she's still got it.

I start to undress her, undoing her blouse and then 
her bra, stroking and nibbling at her tits. Her tits 
are surprisingly bouncy with nipples like little pink 
bullets. I bite at them, rolling them between my 
teeth, and then I unclip the skirt and she stands 
there in just a pair of lacy panties. I take off my 
clothes, slowly, letting her admire my body, and 
finally I pull down my boxers to reveal my hard cock. 
Then I go over and pull down her panties, sliding down 
with them so I can lick her pussy. Her pubic hair is 
trimmed and her cunt is a darker pink than the skin 
around it. I push her back on the bed, still licking 
her pussy, and use my tongue until she grinds her cunt 
into my face and comes with a sharp cry. I move up and 
put an arm around her, massaging her breast.

'I love the taste of your cunt,' I say. 'I'm going to 
love fucking it.'

I chose those words carefully. I'm pretty sure that if 
she and her husband have sex they 'make love', and he 
would 'put his thing inside her.' I'm the rough stuff, 
it adds to their excitement.

'Tell me what you like,' I say. Do you like sucking 
cock? Are you a good cocksucker?'

'I don't really know,' she says. 'I haven't done it 
very often.'

'Doesn't your husband like getting his cock sucked? 
Does he like licking your cunt? Does he like fucking 
your ass?'

'He doesn't do any of those things,' she says. 'We 
don't do those sort of things.'

'But you liked me licking your cunt,' I say. Now show 
me how you can suck my cock.' 

I pushed her head down until I felt her breath warming 
the tip of my prick. She sucked a little bit, but it 
was really more a hand job than a blow job, and then I 
put her on her hands and knees and lined up her cunt.

'Aren't you going to use a condom?' she says.

'Don't have one,' I say. 'I wasn't expecting this to 
happen.' It was a lie, but it put the problem back to 
her. I don't like condoms: I like to feel my come 
squirting into the woman I'm fucking. Sarah was easy. 
I don't know if she had fucked doggie style before, 
but she came in about two minutes. I hadn't decided 
how I was going to come yet, but I wanted to get her 
to climax at least a couple more times. That would set 
up the next session.

I slid down her body again until my tongue met her 
cunt and I sucked hard at the juices from her orgasm. 
Then I flipped her over and moved to her ass, licking 
and prodding it with my tongue. She's never had this 
before. I stop and lift up my head and say, 'you have 
such a sexy ass,' and then I bury my head against her 
cheeks and put my tongue back at her anus. I'm pulling 
her ass back hard into my face, brushing her cunt with 
my fingers, and she comes again.

Then I'm back up cuddling her and kissing her mouth 
with a lot of tongue so she can taste her body in my 
mouth. 'Did you like that?' I say.

'God, yes,' she says. 'I didn't know you could do 
that.'

'There's a lot you don't know,' I say. 'Now, do you 
want me to come in your mouth or your cunt? It must be 
my turn to come now.'

'In, not in my mouth. I don't like...not in my mouth.'

'Alright,' I say, 'we'll do good old cunt fucking. Do 
you want to be on top?'

'No, you...'

I take pity on her and stop asking these difficult 
questions, and then I take her spoon fashion with her 
ass against my stomach. I'm squeezing her tits and 
fucking her, telling her what a hot body she's got, 
and when I feel her coming I let go and shoot my come 
into her cunt. 

'Do you know,' I tell her, 'your cunt is really tight 
and hot. You're in great shape, a true milf.'

'What's a milf?' she asks

'Mother I'd like to fuck. An older woman who is still 
a hot body.'

'I'm not that old,' she says.

'No,' I say, 'but you are hot.'

We talk a bit more but my heart isn't in it. She's 
come four times and I think I'm set for the next time. 
I say, 'I haven't got any garden work done today. 
Maybe I should come back same time tomorrow.'

'Yes, of course,' she says. 'Same time tomorrow.'

The next day I arrived at the back door and she opened 
it before I even knock. 

'Hello. Do you want...can we do...the same as 
yesterday?' she took my hand and started to pull me to 
that spare room. She felt my hesitation and looked 
back at me. 'Let's go into the bedroom.'

The first time in the spare bedroom is fine, it helps 
her feel safe, in control. But after that I want to 
mark my territory.

'No. I like you by the window with the sun on you. I 
want you to strip for me, show me that luscious body.'

'Not here,' she said.

'Yes here. I want you to show me how sexy you can 
look. Do you want to put on some music?'

The music seemed to clinch it and she went and put on 
some jazzy number with a jerky backbeat. She made it 
loud and then changed her mind, turning it down to a 
background noise. I sat down on the couch, watching as 
she unbuttoned her blouse and slid down her skirt. I 
unzipped my pants and began stroking my cock. 'This 
guy's enjoying the view,' I said. She unhooked the bra 
and shook her arms so that it fell forward off her 
breasts. Then she turned around and swayed her ass 
from side to side as she pushed her panties down over 
the roundness so that they fell in a puddle on the 
floor.

'Oh, that ass,' I said, 'I can't wait to feel that on 
my face.'

She turned round and held out her arms, body on 
display. I continued stroking my cock. 'Beautiful,' I 
said. 'I would applaud if I had two hands free. Now 
come over here and give my poor suffering cock some 
relief.'

She came over and I shifted her so she was on the 
floor with my cock in her mouth. Marking my territory. 
When she sits on this couch with her husband I want 
her to remember that this is where I sat while she 
knelt in front of me sucking my dick. When she washes 
up at the sink I want her to remember that that was 
where I came up behind her and pulled down her panties 
before fucking her alternately in her ass and her cunt 
until she came so hard she almost collapsed over the 
draining board. At a formal dinner, this was the table 
where I sixty-nined her with my tongue deep in her 
ass. That patch of floor where I made her lick up the 
come that had dripped down after I shot all over her 
face.

Just thinking about it made me harder and I pulled her 
head into my crotch, fucking her mouth until I 
climaxed into her throat. She didn't have a choice 
about swallowing: it was that or suffocate. I said, 'I 
didn't mean to come so quickly but you are so hot. Now 
let's change places and let me taste that cunt while I 
recover enough to fuck you.' That's what these women 
want: not to be loved but to be desired, to be lusted 
after. That way they find themselves doing things they 
could not have imagined just a few days ago.

I pulled her forward until she was half off the couch 
and began licking with long strokes from her asshole 
to her clitoris. Each time I returned to her ass I 
pushed my tongue against the sphincter until it 
relaxed enough to let me in. Then I concentrated my 
mouth on her clit and slid one finger into her ass. 
She said no but I ignored it and she was soon too 
close to coming to complain. As she came her ass 
spasmed around my finger and her body went limp.

'That felt good,' I said. 'You liked coming with me 
playing with your ass.'

'Yes. No. Maybe a little,' she said dreamily.

'One of these days I'm going to show you how good it 
feels to be fucked there,' I said, 'but right now I 
want to come deep in that hot little cunt.'

I pushed her back on the couch and we fucked until she 
came again. I decided to come in her mouth again, get 
her used to swallowing. 'I wish I had two cocks,' I 
said, so I could be in your mouth at the same time as 
fucking you. How would you like that?' Sarah nodded, 
still sucking. I picked up my cellphone and clicked a 
couple of pictures. She pulled back, 'what are you 
doing? No pictures.'

'Relax,' I said, 'I'm just taking them so you can see 
how hot you look when you are giving head. You can 
delete them when I've shown them to you.'

'Okay but no more,' she said, and I put my cock back 
in her mouth. She wasn't a great cocksucker to be 
honest, but she would improve with practice. I took a 
couple more pictures and then emailed the set to 
myself before I once again held her head as I filled 
her mouth with come. 'Wow,' I said ,'you are 
fantastic. I want to have you every possible way, all 
the time.'

I pulled her up and kissed her hard on the mouth, 
tasting the come. I was sure her husband never did 
that. Then I sat down with one arm around her cupping 
a breast while I showed her the photographs.

'Your mouth is made for sucking,' I said, 'look at how 
my cock slides in so smoothly. Now I'd like to see you 
doing it with bright scarlet lipstick. And I loved the 
way you squeezed my balls as I was about to come.' She 
hadn't, actually, but she would probably remember and 
do it next time. I put the phone down.

'Hey,' she said, 'you said you'd delete them.'

'Okay,' I said, feigning reluctance. 'Can't I keep 
just one to fantasize about until next time?'

'No,' she said. 'You promised. You'll have to rely on 
your memory.'

I just nodded and deleted the pictures on the phone – 
they were already on my email.

'If I have to rely on memory,' I said, 'let me just 
memorize that sexy ass again.'

I went down on her with lots of tongue and hand play. 
This time I had two fingers in her ass and she wasn't 
struggling. I'd be fucking her that way within the 
week.

'Let me take one picture of you from the back,' I 
said. It won't show your face so there's no risk. It 
will just give me a reminder before tomorrow. Just 
bend over the back of the couch.' She thought about it 
and decided it was okay. I took a couple of pictures 
from low down, showing her cunt and asshole, as well 
as a couple from further back. When I showed her she 
said, 'Do you really think that's sexy?' I said 
'you're sexy, and every little part of you is sexy.' I 
put my hand on her cunt and slid it up the crack of 
her ass. 'Some bits are more sexy than others.'

I started dressing and said, 'maybe I should come 
earlier tomorrow, give us more time.'

Sarah smiled and then frowned. 'I can't tomorrow, I've 
got tennis.'

'Can't you skip tennis for once? Don't you prefer our 
game?'

She thought and then said 'alright.' Victory.

'Right,' I said. 'I'll be here about one for the strip 
tease. Don't forget the scarlet lipstick.'

She was still naked, heading for the shower to clean 
up before her husband came home. I leant down to kiss 
her mouth, and then moved lower and bit her left 
nipple. 'Maybe I'll get to fuck your tits tomorrow,' I 
said, and kissed her again. 'See you tomorrow,' she 
said, and I said, 'can't wait.'

The secret is to get them off balance and keep them 
off balance. Show them what they think is disgusting 
is sexy. Tell them how great they are at sex. Tell 
them how you want to fuck them. Use all the dirty 
words – cunt, cock – so they become normal thinking. 
Then keep up the pressure every day so they don't have 
time to think about what they are doing until it's all 
too late.

The next day I arrived promptly at one o'clock. Sarah 
was wearing a clingy blue dress and bright red 
lipstick. Score two to me. This time she had prepared 
for the strip tease: when she peeled off the dress she 
was wearing black lingerie with stockings and a garter 
belt. This time after she took off the bra she turned 
around to show that the panties were backless with 
just a thin strap down the middle of her ass. 

'Mmmm,' I said appreciatively, 'leave the rest on and 
come over here.' I was undressing as I spoke, and by 
the time she reached me my clothes were scattered on 
the floor. I put my hand down the front of her panties 
– she was dripping – and led her over to the long 
dining table. 'Do you ever sixty nine?' I asked. 'I 
have done.' She said. 'Well this one,' I said, 'will 
be unlike any you have done before. You are going to 
come with all three of your holes being used.'

I lay down on the table and said, 'bring a couple of 
cushions from the couch and get up on here with me. 
She brought the cushions and I placed then under my 
head, 'Now put your cunt on my mouth and start sucking 
my cock. I want to feel you coming with my cock in 
your mouth.' 

Sarah got into position and I began to lick her ass 
while I thrust my cock upwards into her mouth. I took 
a few photos – she was too occupied to notice, and 
then I started to work in earnest on her cunt. This 
time I had two thumbs in her ass, stretching it, 
sliding them in and out as I gripped her cheeks with 
my fingers and flicked her clitoris with my tongue. 
She came as if she had been shot, her body gave a 
great shudder and she rolled off me, gasping for 
breath.

'How do you do that?' she said eventually.

'It's all you,' I said. It's your body knowing what 
turns it on. Just trust it.'

'I will,' she said. 'Right now it's saying it wants to 
suck you.'

'Who am I to disagree?' I said. 'Put this cushion down 
on the floor and get down on your knees.'

I like getting head when I'm standing up because you 
can fuck harder into her mouth. I looked down at Sarah 
and said, 'I am going to fuck your mouth. I want to 
feel my cock in your throat. I want to fuck you like 
no-one's ever fucked you before.'

I began to fuck harder, holding her head. 'Oh you look 
so good. Your mouth feels so hot. You are such a good 
sucker. Take me deep in your mouth.' I got into a 
rhythm, pushing a little deeper with each stroke. I 
took her hands and wrapped them around my balls, and 
as I felt myself starting to come I pulled out and 
sprayed all over her face and tits. I scooped a few 
globs of come off her cheeks and fed my fingers into 
her mouth. 'Suck,' I said. She sucked my fingers clean 
as my other hand massaged come onto her tits and neck.

Some of the come had dribbled off her tits on to the 
black tile floor. 'Sarah,' I said, 'there is some come 
on the floor. I want you to lick it up.' 

'I'm not doing that.'

'Sarah, I want you to lick up my come. Take it in your 
mouth please.'

She looked at me, undecided, and then crouched down 
and licked at the white spots on the floor.

'Good girl,' I said. 'Tell me, do you prefer me to 
come in your mouth or on your face?'

'In my mouth,' she said. 'It feels like I've done it 
well when you come in my mouth. There's a moment when 
your cock seems to get harder and then it shoots. I'm 
even getting to like the taste.'

'Right,' I said. 'Finish licking the come off the 
floor and then you can clean my cock in your mouth. In 
future I'll give you all the come you can eat.'

We fucked three more times that afternoon, each one 
doggy style with plenty of ass play. I could put three 
fingers in and I could feel my cock through the thin 
membrane between cunt and ass. I wanted so much to 
fuck her backdoor but I decided to let it wait until 
she was totally ready for it. After we fucked I went 
down on her, bringing her to another orgasm with her 
ass filled up. I came once more, in her mouth after I 
showed her how to wrap her tits around my cock and 
fuck that way. I had never had a woman who adapted so 
quickly.

We couldn't meet over the weekend, but I telephoned 
her on Sunday. I could hear voices in the background – 
maybe a lunch party – and Barry saying 'who is it?'

'It's only Matt,' said Sarah, 'it's about plans for 
next week.' I heard the noise die down as she 
obviously walked to a quitter spot. 'What do you 
want?' she asked.

'I just wanted to talk to you,' I said. 'I've been 
looking at the pictures of the sexiest ass in the 
world.'

'Have you?' I could hear the smile in her voice.

'Yes,' I said, 'and my cock gets hard each time I look 
at them. Did you fuck last night?'

'What?' she was flustered.

'Did you fuck Barry last night?'

'Yes. Well, he fucked me.'

'Did you suck his cock?'

'No. We just fucked. Let's talk about something else.'

'Did you come?'

'A little bit. Not like with you.'

'How did he fuck you? Were you on top?'

'No, it was missionary.'

'So I've been faithful to you since we last met and 
you go fucking around.'

'He's my husband for god's sake.'

'Well, you can make it up to me tomorrow. I'll see you 
at one.'

'I can't do tomorrow,' she said. 'I've promised a 
friend to go shopping. I think maybe we should stop 
anyway. I think...'

I'll be there at one,' I said. 'Would you rather spend 
three hours in some clothes store or in ecstasy? I'll 
let you think on that one.'

I hung up. Just a hint of a threat, and a hint of a 
promise. There is always this reluctance along the 
way, when they think they should back away. It's 
almost always at that weekend when they have time to 
consider and slip back into everyday life. If you can 
get past that then the battle is won. She's yours. I 
thought hard about the wording, and then sent a text.

'I'm being driven wild by just the memory of your 
body. I will be at the house at one o'clock. I hope 
you will be there.'

The right note of obligation and flattery. If the sex 
last night was as dull as she implied then I thought 
she would be there.

She was, and we did a repeat of Friday, even down to 
the titty-fuck. Six orgasms for her. When I got 
dressed to go I said, 'let's do something different 
tomorrow. I want you to dress like it was a Saturday 
with Barry and I'll have to discover the sexy you 
underneath.' She seemed to go for it – this is the 
crucial part, when you bring everyday life into the 
fantasy and the fantasy has to win. There was no talk 
of ending it, no suggestion of other engagements. It 
was all going in the right direction.

Tuesday she opened the door to me wearing gray slacks 
and a loose jersey top. She looked as if she could be 
going hiking over the hills.

'Excuse me,' I said, 'are you Mrs. Levin?'

'Yes,' she said, 'what do you want?'

'Well I've heard,' I said, 'that you have the hottest 
ass in the country so I wanted to find out for 
myself.'

I moved in and pushed my hands inside her pants.

'Not in the doorway,' she said, ' get inside.'

Inside I pulled down her pants and began licking her 
pussy and ass. She was holding herself up against the 
wall and I was biting down hard on her clit and 
pumping her ass with my fingers. She came over my face 
and I stood up to kiss her.

'If this is your Saturday outfit you'd never last 
until Saturday night before I had to fuck you. I'd be 
inside you as soon as I woke up.'

I had lowered my pants to release my cock, and I bent 
Sarah against the wall and began to fuck her from 
behind, fingers fucking her ass. Then I pulled out of 
her cunt and positioned my cock against her ass, and 
had pushed it halfway in before she realized what was 
happening.

'No,' she said, 'not my ass.'

'Yes,' I said. 'It is so sexy and I want to fuck you 
every possible way. Relax, and I promise you it will 
feel good.'

I fucked her very slowly, concentrating on pulling out 
rather than pushing in, and I could feel a gradual 
relaxation. Her ass became easier to fuck, and I 
stepped up the tempo. All the time I was whispering to 
her: 'your ass feels so good, hot and tight, I'm so 
glad I am the first to sample this hot ass, you look 
so fucking hot with a cock in your ass' – nonsense but 
it was right for the moment. Suddenly she was pushing 
back on me and shouting 'ohgodohgodohgod' and then she 
came like her body couldn't support itself. She 
teetered towards the couch, and the pants around her 
ankles made her fall as she crawled the rest of the 
way. I went over and put my cock in her mouth and 
jerked off into it. I had her.

It took Sarah almost fifteen minutes to recover, and 
then she looked at me in bewilderment. 'Wow,' she 
said, 'I have never had an orgasm like that.'

'Welcome to ass fucking,' I said. 'I told you I would 
take you to ecstasy.'

I fucked her ass four times that afternoon, and though 
she didn't come like the first time she did orgasm 
each time. After she came I asked her 'do you want me 
to come in your ass or your mouth?' It didn't matter 
what she said: I wanted her to get used to saying it.

'My mouth,' she said one time. I fucked her until I 
was ready to come and then spun her around to take my 
cock in her mouth as I filled it with come.

'My ass,' she said another time.

'If I'm going to come in your ass,' I said, 'I'll need 
to fuck you harder. Is that what you want?'

'Yes,' she said.

'Tell me,' I said, 'tell me what you want me to do.'

'Fuck me harder,' she said.

'Fuck what?' I said. 'Tell me what you want me to 
fuck.'

'Fuck my ass hard,' she said.

I did.

'Play with your cunt,' I said, 'while I'm fucking 
you.'

She did.

I came in her mouth again. I told her, 'You need a 
cock in your mouth when you're being fucked. That way 
you don't have to make a choice.'

Sarah smiled. I asked her, 'do you ever fantasize 
about having a cock in your mouth while you are being 
fucked?'

'Maybe,' she said. 'Yes. Of course. Since you started 
doing these things to me.'

'Your dreams,' I said. I had her.

Wednesday was the day I had her over the kitchen sink. 
I turned up with a bottle of champagne to celebrate 
the end of her anal virginity. We didn't have a lot of 
time: Barry was bringing clients home for dinner and 
Sarah had to prepare. We drank champagne and reprised 
that first anal fuck a couple of times, and then Sarah 
said she had to change – why didn't I relax and finish 
the champagne while she got ready and then I could go.

She showered and dressed in her corporate hostess 
outfit: longish black skirt and a turquoise top. She 
gathered up our glasses and other dishes and began to 
wash up. I came behind her and lifted up that skirt, 
my cock rubbing against her backside.

'Stop it,' she said, 'I've got work to do and you need 
to go.'

I continued lifting the skirt to her waist and the 
pulled down the sensible knickers she had put on.

'Oh, god,' she said.

I entered her cunt, already wet, and began fucking. 
Then I switched to her ass: my cock was lubricated 
with her cunt juices and slipped in easily. I fucked 
stroke by stroke: cunt, ass, cunt, ass, until she was 
screaming. I was in her ass when she came and she 
almost fell into the water.

'Now,' I said, 'I'm going to come in your mouth. Get 
on your knees.'

'I don't have time,' she said. 'My husband is on his 
way.'

'Then you'd better be good,' I said. 'I'm not leaving 
until I come in your mouth.'

She knelt down and began to suck my cock. Maybe 
desperation, maybe the release of a well fucked ass, 
but her blowjob skills were improving. She took the 
whole length in her mouth and her tongue was licking 
my shaft. I came and she swallowed the lot.

'Don't clean your teeth tonight,' I said. I want you 
to taste me all evening.'

Sarah adjusted her clothes and went back to her 
preparation. It was like switching off the sex button 
and switching on the housewife button.

'You know,' I said, 'I want to see you fucked in all 
three of your holes at the same time. I love seeing 
you possessed by cock.'

She smiled. 'You have shown me more ways of sex than I 
ever knew. I would love to try them all at once but 
I'm very happy with them one at a time. Just promise 
me that you'll be here tomorrow.'

My turn to smile. 'Of course. Every which way. Have a 
good dinner, wifey.'

I texted her when I guessed she would be half way 
through dinner. It was a picture of my erect cock and 
a message saying 'I'm thinking about your mouth. Wear 
your sexiest underwear tomorrow.' I had some plans for 
the next day, and Sarah didn't disappoint, pink and 
transparent lingerie with thong panties which barely 
covered her cunt lips. I alternated between her ass 
and her mouth, taking photographs before I came in her 
ass. As the come leaked out I caught it on my fingers 
and fed it to Sarah. She had learnt to like eating 
come and would suck it off her body or off my cock. We 
sat down and I showed her the pictures of her with my 
cock in her ass.

'You look great,' I said. 'You really get off on this. 
Mouth and ass, perfect for a cock.'

'For your cock,' she said.

'Don't you do these with Barry now,' I said.

'No,' she said. 'I don't want him in my mouth – he 
would notice the difference in how I do it if I was 
sucking him – and he has never had any interest in my 
ass. We have vanilla vaginal sex.'

'He doesn't know what he's missing,' I said. 'He 
doesn't know what a sex bomb lies underneath the 
suburban wife image.'

I pushed her head down so her mouth found my cock. 
'You need to make this hard and wet,' I said, 'so it 
can fill up your ass.'

This seemed to give an incentive and she began sucking 
and stroking, rubbing my cock over her tits. Soon I 
was hard and I pulled her on to me, sitting with my 
cock in her ass. 'Ride me,' I said, and she leaned 
forwards to take weight on my knees so that she could 
fuck. There was a knock on the door, and Sarah 
stopped. 'Don't make a sound,' she said, 'they'll go 
away.'

There was silence for a moment and then we heard the 
back door open and footsteps heading towards us. I 
said to Sarah, 'there's no need to stop', and began 
fucking her again. A man came in and Sarah screamed.

'Relax,' I said. 'This is Steve. I asked him round to 
make your fantasy about two cocks come true. You can 
suck his dick while I fuck you.'

'I don't like this,' said Sarah.

'It's okay,' I said, 'trust me. I haven't let you down 
before.'

It took some persuasion, but eventually Sarah was on 
her hands and knees with me in her ass and Steve in 
her mouth. I set my phone on video mode and we got 
some great footage of her coming on two cocks. Then we 
switched and Steve became the second ever person to 
fuck Sarah's ass as I drove into her throat. When we 
had both come we sat with Sarah looking at the video, 
telling her how she looked like a porn star and how 
much her body was a turn on. 

'I told you,' I said. I wanted to get Steve here to 
make your dream a reality but also to show you how 
much you turn on every guy.'

'Here's the proof,' said Steve, pointing at his erect 
cock, 'now which hole do you want it in?'

We fucked and sucked the afternoon away. When it was 
time to leave I said, 'do you want Steve to come back 
with me tomorrow?'

'I don't know,' she said. 'I mean, the sex is 
incredible but I think I'm getting in over my head.'

'Tell you what,' I said, 'we'll come tomorrow and 
Steve and I will show you what it's like to be double 
fucked – ass and cunt at the same time.'

'I don't know,' she said again.

'Come on,' I said, 'You know you'll love it.'

Sarah said nothing. We dressed and went out to Steve's 
car.

'She's one of the fastest,' I said. Tomorrow some dp 
and hard throat fucking and I think you can take 
over.' We high fived. 'I'll enjoy that,' he said.

The next day we arrived with a bottle of wine and a 
bag of goodies.

'What's in there?' asked Sarah.

'You'll see,' I said. 'Let's just get these clothes 
off so we can get the party started.'

Sarah was wearing another clingy dress with a sash 
tie. When I pulled the tie the dress fell open to show 
her naked underneath. She pushed out her tits and 
said, 'you like?'

'I like a lot,' I said, as Steve and I were scrambling 
to get naked too. I reached into my bag and took out a 
black blindfold and showed it to Sarah.

'I'm going to put this on you today, I want you to 
experience everything through touch today. Are you 
okay with that? Trust me?'

'I'll do it,' she said, 'but I'll take it off if it 
gets scary.'

'That's fine,' I said, and tied the blindfold tightly 
across her eyes. When I checked she could see nothing 
I took out two video cameras from the bag and set them 
up on shelves on opposite sides of the room. I dropped 
a cushion on the floor in line with the cameras and 
motioned to Steve to kneel her down on it. When she 
was in position he held her head and pushed his cock 
into her waiting mouth.

'Today I want you to take it all,' he said. 'Keep your 
hands behind your back and just use your mouth. I want 
to feel your lips pressed against my pubic hair. I 
want to feel your throat around my prick. Take it, 
baby.' As he was talking he was fucking ever deeper 
into her mouth. Her eyes were watering, making wet 
patches on the blindfold, and then as the gag reflex 
kicked in she began coughing and brought up her hands 
to push him away.

'Stay with it,' he said, 'put your hands back behind 
your back and open your throat. It'll feel fine when 
I'm in there.' He pushed more and suddenly I could see 
the slight bulge in her neck as the whole length of 
his cock filled her mouth. He held her there for a few 
seconds, lips hard against his balls, and then 
released her as she gasped for breath.

'That was great,' he said. 'You were great, Your first 
deep throat. It'll get easier now you know how to do 
it. Let's do one more and this time try and lick my 
balls when I'm all the way in.'

They did it a few more times, Steve alternating 
between telling her to suck him and just fucking her 
mouth. Then suddenly she came with a loud cry, and lay 
on the floor almost sobbing.

'Are you okay?' asked Steve.

'Just so intense,' she said. 'The whole world in my 
mouth.'

It looked to me that she was doubling her value to me 
with every move. I gave her a glass of wine which she 
drank in about twelve seconds, and then a refill which 
lasted not much longer. That was good: get her a 
little drunk and she would go for anything. While she 
was recovering I sat her on the couch and moved in to 
lick her cunt and her ass. She was moaning, constantly 
on the brink, but I didn't want her to come yet. 

Steve put more cushions on the floor and lay down on 
his back, and I took Sarah and sat her on his cock, 
cowgirl style. He fucked her for a few minutes and 
then pulled her body down to his, as I moved behind 
her and stuck my cock in her ass. I thought she was 
going to explode, her whole body went tense, and her 
ass muscles were hurting my dick. 

Then as the spasms ended she was repeatedly groaning, 
'ohgodfuckme ohgodfuckme' over and over as I pounded 
into her. This was a woman made for double 
penetration. She was fucking back almost as hard as I 
was fucking her, and she came with a scream that could 
have been heard ten blocks away. I wanted to come and 
I wanted to try her throat, so I virtually dragged her 
to the armchair, sat down, and put her mouth on my 
cock. 

No time for niceties, I was fucking hard into her, the 
tightness of her throat stimulating my prick. Steve 
came over and slammed into her ass, both of us going 
as hard as we could, until we came practically 
simultaneously in both ends of her body.

I took off the blindfold and the three of us just lay 
there. Mindful of the cameras, I stuck two fingers in 
her ass and fed her the come. Then I went to get 
something else from my bag. It was a black dildo, 
about seven inches long, with a bulbous end. I showed 
Sarah.

'This is going in your ass,' I said, 'and we are going 
to fuck your other holes. You can test if you would 
like to try three cocks at once.' I pushed the dildo 
into her. It was thick, much thicker than my dick, but 
she didn't complain. Then we had her again, her mouth 
and her cunt, while I slid the dildo in and out. 

Sarah took it all and orgasmed at least three times. 
Her body was drenched in sweat but she kept on until 
we both unloaded in her. She rolled back onto the 
cushions, eyes closed, nearly asleep, and I used the 
pause to gather up the cameras. She was sensational. I 
thought about breaking my rule and coming back again, 
but that's why you have rules, to stop us doing stupid 
things when we want to do them.

That afternoon we all showered together, and as we 
dried and dressed I marveled again at how Sarah could 
transform so instantly from slut to socialite. I 
wanted to come back when they were having one of their 
dinner parties and fuck her ass in front of everybody.

'Same time tomorrow?' she said.

'Uh, I can't make tomorrow,' I said. 'I have to be out 
of town for a couple of weeks. Steve will come and 
keep you company, maybe bring a friend to help out.'

Before Sarah could say anything Steve said, 'yes, I'd 
love to come. I would hate to think of all your new 
discoveries going to waste.'

Sarah looked doubtful but then said, 'okay.' It was 
going to be all right. Steve would be back tomorrow 
with a couple of associates and Sarah would discover 
that hard cocks are pretty much interchangeable.

Back at home I put the final touches to the website 
update. 'Sera, a milf who's up for anything'. I had 
some of the stills from my phone, and edited twenty 
second clips from the videos, deep throating, double 
fucking, and a couple of her orgasms. 'Price - $500 
each for the afternoon.'

She was number eleven on our list, and currently the 
most expensive. One of us – Steve for the moment until 
he handed over to another handler in a month or two – 
would take the punters, and they would get to do 
whatever they wanted for their five hundred dollars. 
The women didn't complain - if they wanted to drop out 
they could, after maybe a year when I had earned 
enough out of them. 

Anyway, none had wanted to so far: they enjoyed 
getting god hard sex two or three afternoons a week. 
They didn't know the guys were paying customers, and 
they thought I was a good guy who had lots of friends 
who liked to fuck older women.

I went to the home page – 'MILF Gangbangs: gangbang a 
milf in her own home'. Men would sign up for a two 
hour afternoon session as part of a group of two, 
three, or at most, four guys to fuck a woman they 
could see in action on the site. I edited the hot news 
bar: 'brand new milf Sera – see her pics on the model 
pages' and hit the update button. 

I thought about Sarah. Bookings were already popping 
up on the website and I envied the men who would be 
fucking her. Still, there is always the next one. 
There were two women on North Drive I had my eyes on. 
One had recently had some cosmetic surgery around her 
eyes and a new boob job, sure signs of trying to win 
back waning attention. I fancied my chances there. 
Then I had to do quality checks on a couple of our 
older numbers, see if their fucking was still as good 
and probably get some new video footage for their 
pages, before I did another website update. 

There was Sue, great pair of tits and a shaved pussy, 
and Bree, who liked to have porn on the TV while she 
was fucking. It was shaping up to be another good 
week.

Continued in part 2...

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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