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She was the MILF I had dreamt about since laying my eyes on her for the first time when I was in 8th grade. I jacked off to her and fantasized about her a lot of times since then, even quite later on in life. Life took over and I didn't get to see her as much but by virtue of some events that transpired, our paths crossed again in my late 30s. And BANG!!!! She was again the star of my wild imagination and fantasies.
I won't bore you with the details of what transpired so quickly going to jump on to the juicy stuff.
She called me one afternoon and asked if I could come around that night. I promptly agreed. It was a slow day at work and the time just wouldn't pass quickly enough for the workday to be over. I rushed home, freshened up, changed into more comfortable clothes and 30 minutes later I was ringing the doorbell at her place.
She answered on the second bell. I walked into her living room and saw my friend's face on the 75 inch screen. She was on a video call with my friend and his brother. Both brothers had moved abroad some years back and she lived alone since the past year. And that is when my interaction with her started again, my friend just wanted someone to look after her and check upon her every now and then for his peace of mind. And I filled those shoes up.
We talked with them for sometime before the call ended and she then told me that food was on the table if I wanted a bite. I said I will in a bit, but it would be good to have a drink and a smoke to refresh after a long day at work. She got the drinks and I got the smokes out and as we sat on the couch talking, I filled her up on my past week. We had really started to have some deep conversations as our ‘friendship' grew the past few months. She was reserved at the start but then really started to open up to me. I did the same, but obviously didn't tell her I had the biggest crush on her since 8th grade.
After a few drinks we decided we should eat. She said I should continue as she wasn't really feeling hungry. When I returned to the room with my dinner, she motioned for me to come and sit next to her. Now one thing which I forgot to mention here is that whenever around her, my cock was always hard or if I controlled it well enough, semi-hard. She was just so sexy and knew how to dress to keep eyes glued to her. Even in her late 50s she could easily pass on as a mid 40s woman. She really took care of herself.
I sat next to her and as I ate slowly, her hand ‘accidentally' kept brushing against the side of my thigh, and this accident repeated a few times when finally her hand crawled up to my knee.
‘I don't want to send a wrong message and I know you are my son's friend, but I.....I don't know how to say it. There is no easy way to say it, but a woman has needs, and it has been more than a year since I have been with a man. My toys aren't enough for me anymore,' she blurted out, her voice soft and almost inaudible, the embarrassment in her voice clear.
‘You don't have to feel embarrassed about expressing your needs,' I said as I put the plate on the coffee table in front of me, turning towards her, ‘It is confession time: I have had the biggest crush on you since 8th grade and I want to satisfy your needs. I won't tell your son if you don't.' I said this and waited for a response as her eyes waivered around, unsure of how to proceed.
Now or never, I thought and made my move. I took her hand and guided it to my crotch to show how hard I was for her. ‘You feel that, you make that happen every time I am here.'
She sighed deeply as her hand rubbed my shaft softly. My hand slid to the back of her head and I pulled her into me. I brought my lips close to her and said, ‘I want to make love to you. I want to unwrap your body and feel every inch of your flesh with my lips and tongue. I want to suck on your nipples and then I want to feel your pussy wrap around my iron need in your hand. I want to feel you spasm against my body as I fill you up with my seed,' I whisper to her, my lips barely inches from her mouth. She sighed deeply again as her hand grew tighter around my shaft.
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