MILF Land

I wonder, why do men always get mocked for running after young girls? Don’t get me wrong, I do hate it when they salivate after those perky cheerleaders instead of us their hot wives. It’s just that, I find it a bit sexist to just give men that dirty-old-man image and us women simply, well, women. Take me for example: I love fucking with young men! Pizza boys, gardeners, young plumbers, the neighbors’ kids… They’re all so sexy and hot! Hot enough to satisfy hot wives and naughty MILFs like me anytime, anywhere. Sometimes, a young stud is even better as sex than an older MILF hunter… still, either way, I love getting fucked by both!

I dunno about other naughty wives out there, but I for one would like women to bask in that “sex predator” stereotype like men… except I do not want to be called, “dirty old woman”, or “dirty old hag”. Think more in the lines of “naughty,” “sexy,” “horny,” or “hot.”

“Fucking hot momma?” Those initials sounds like that world famous magazine. I like it!

— Vivian

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My good friend Fran borrowed my pearl jewelry the other week. Tonight I need them to this ball my husband’s company is throwing for a charity cause. Unfortunately Fran’s on a long weekend with his sisters and won’t be back until next week. It’s a good thing she left my jewelry in their house and asked his son to give it back to me in time for my weekend event. It was only half past 10 in the morning and I still had a long time to prepare for the night.

Fran’s good boy Zach probably thought he’d give me back my necklace and bracelet before he forgets since it’s all-day-computer-games while mommy’s away. It was so sweet of him… but maybe he worked a little bit more on his timing, or at least his knock-before-you enter routine.

It was a quite morning and I went to take a bubble bath to start my beauty rest. Afterward I only put on white undies and a thin top to be more relaxed while I read a pocketbook in bed, hoping to fall asleep. One of my tits was completely exposed too. I almost jumped in surprise when the door swung open and Zach barged in. Both of us were shocked, actually, and I hurriedly hid under the blanket. Zach kept apologizing and explained why he was there. He thought nobody was home and decided to hide my precious jewelry in our room instead of just leaving them lying around in the living room. It was okay for us too, the way he comes in and out of our house; we’ve known him since he was a baby.

While he was stammering placing my necklace in its box, he helplessly tried to look away. But right in front of him was a my huge vanity mirror and so he could still see me… which probably explained the growing bulge in his thin shorts. Honestly, it turned me on. Since it was too late for both of us, I decided to do an early charity of my own and give Zach a little present.

I softly asked him to calm down and hand me the jewelry instead, casually asking him about his day so far like my nipples weren’t so hard while checking out how Zach had grown over the years. It was only that time that I noticed how he’d grown over the years… or maybe it was just my eyes alternating between his chest and crotch. I asked him to sit beside me and help me try on the necklace for my party tonight. He absentmindedly obliged and as his shaking hands hooked the neckpiece’s lock near my nape, the MILF in me decided to have fun… I shook my shoulder a little so as to fake my top sliding down to reveal my right boob. Naturally the boy’s eyes shifted view and I felt both our heartbeats paced faster while he stared at my pinkish nipples. I didn’t prolong his agony anymore and began rubbing his hard dick (which seemed like it was ready to rip his shorts open). I removed the blanket to show my legs and thin white panties and asked him if he liked what he was seeing. He nodded. And his young cock twitched at the same time at the view of the hot wife showing off in front of him.

But I wasn’t planning on going all the way with him (or not just yet). Instead, I asked him if he wanted a little show. He said yes, while squeezing my tits. I asked him to sit by the headboard, and I positioned myself on the wide floor across the bed. I told him to watch me show off my tits and pussy for him… and jerk off for me. It turned me on so much watching Zach beat his cock while I flash my wet pussy and soft tits. I almost played with myself as well but decided it was Zach’s special day. I asked him to warn me if he’s about to shoot his wad… Of course I didn’t want him to sprinkle his cum all over my Versace bedsheets. So, I simply asked him to stand before me and paint my face with his hot jizz.

— Rosette

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Don loves parties. All kinds. Even after we got married, he made sure he attends or hosts at least a couple of whatever-parties a month. Birthdays, anniversaries, pet birthdays, our neighbors’ job promotion, our relatives’ recovery from even from chicken pox–name it, he celebrates it. But of course the most special of all his parties year-round is his birthday party. This year though, to my surprise, he decided to hold a small, private party…

His birthday was last Saturday. It dawned to me how private he planned it to be when he sent the kids to his mom’s place after the family lunch. Come evening my curiosity got the best of me and I asked him what he was really up to. “Don’t worry, babe, we’ll have lots of fun in my party tonight,” he kissed me on the cheek. At around 8 the door bell rung and outside was two of his best friends. He led them straight to the living room and noisily watched a taped basketball game. Within an hour four more of his buddies came and the viewing room became a mini ringside bench. I got disappointed because none of them brought their wives that night, and I wanted to see them too because, well, what was I to do with a bunch of overgrown teens, gulp beer?

I was frowning in the kitchen after serving them their fifth round of beer and snacks when my husband came in. “Yeah. Fun party,” I scoffed. With a shy grin and a reddening face, he came close and kissed me on the lips. “Not yet, hon. Come join us?” Absentmindedly I let him lead me to the living room. The TV was already turned off. Everyone was just sitting down and chatting loudly. Nobody really noticed me aside from my husband who was nice enough to announce my presence. After grunting “Hi’s” they went back to their own chats. I just sat there with my husband who kept eyeing me from head to toe. “You look very sexy tonight,” he said. I thought he was just cheering me up because I couldn’t take part in his birthday party that night, but when he ran his fingers down my arm and kissed me, I realized he meant something else. Then all of a sudden he asked one of his buddies, Brad, who was sitting beside him, “Don’t you think I have a very, very lovely hot wife?”

“Yeah, sure thing,” was the man’s quick reply.

“What, you don’t think so? Well, I have the hottest wife in the world, whether you agree or not!” The room was filled with laughter for a minute. “You’re drunk, man,” shot Victor, while Don moved his hand to my thigh…

“Maybe. But I can prove to you how hot my wife is. Why don’t you take off your top, sweetie?” I was shocked. But I was also already turned on with his kisses and his hand caressing me. I also figured they were all already drunk and I wasn’t so it wouldn’t really matter the following morning…

So I took off my top, revealing thin bras. The men cheered. “How about those shorts?” Michael blurted, then all eyes were on me, my husband simply kept drinking from his can. I took my short-shorts off, leaving only my thongs. The cheers were louder. “Yeah, men, she’s one hot momma!” Jin spilled beer on the carpet when he shot his can to the air. “Maybe even hotter if she takes off those bras…” I glanced around, then suddenly noticed all the windows were closed and the lights were a little dim. Too late to back down, I thought. So THIS was the party my husband had in mind: bring out the horny MILF in me.

Not only did I take of my bra, but I also sat on Don’s lap and mimicked a little dance for him. “You naughty, naughty, birthday boy!” I gave him a wet kiss. I got so horny with what I thought he wanted that night when, while I was unzipping his pants, he grabbed my hand and shook his head. “Them first,” he ordered with a devilish grin. It became all clear to me that those horndogs planned it all along: Three of them already had their dicks out their pants, stroking. “Looks like I’m the one who’ll blow your candles this year, babe,” I grinned at Don… before going down on Jin… then Victor… then Brad and Michael… then Oscar… and finally Cid and Teddy. Seven hard cocks stuffed my mouth that night. Four of them came down my throat, one on my tits and finally two on my face. Seven horny dicks slid in and out of my mouth, and I as a MILF totally enjoyed it as well as my husband who even looked so proud and horny of what I was doing. When Cid and Teddy finished blowing their jizz all over my face, my husband called it a night and sent them all home. “My turn,” he pushed me to my knees right there by the front door. He made me swallow his first cum.

The next six, he spent shooting all over and in me until the sun was shining the following day. It was a very happy birthday for him indeed, courtesy of his very horny MILF wife.

— Dinah

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