Kinky Couple

KINKY COUPLE Pt. 07, MILF

I was stunned and it took me a moment to respond. A neighbor, a young man named Kenny had just told me that I was his MILF.

I laughed a bit and said, "Kenny, what did you just say?"

His reply was unexpected, "I said you were my MILF when I was younger. You know what a MILF is, don't you?"

I tried to act like an innocent housewife and said, "I've heard the term and know what it means. I'm shocked, is all."

"I'm sorry. I guess I shouldn't have said anything."

"No, it's okay. Nobody has ever told me anything like that before. I'm a middle-aged housewife. I'm not anything special in the looks department."

He smiled and said, "Don't sell yourself short. You have a very nice figure and some of your assets are quite attractive. You used to drive me crazy."

I was curious, "What are you talking about?"

"Well, your breasts are really nice and you have pretty face."

I blushed a bit. It was really inappropriate to be talking about such things with the kid. He was much younger than me. He was younger than my kids, for heaven's sake. He was probably only twenty or twenty-one.

I said, "I would've thought you be more interested in my daughters."

"Well, they're hot too, but I've always had a preference for you."

We were in my kitchen. It was the middle of the afternoon. I had been grocery shopping and Kenny, who lived across the street, was outside and offered to help me carry the groceries inside. I invited him to stay for a Pepsi.

He was attending college and was home on a break for a few days, leaving in the morning. My husband Frank and I have been friends with Kenny's parents, Ken Senior and Evelyn. Kenny was their only child. Frank and I have three children. They are all out on their own and we even have a grandchild. Kenny was a couple years younger than our youngest daughter. Our daughter has a nice figure and I'm sure was an attraction for a growing young man like Kenny. But, for him to say he was more attracted to me was a stunner. It was also quite a compliment that he found me more attractive than my cute daughter.

We were talking about when he and our kids were still at home when he blurted out his admission that he saw me as a MILF.

I laughed and said, "I don't believe you found me more attractive than Megan."

He said, "I guess most young men have a particular older woman that turns them on. I remember watching you when we were at your or our house. Something about the way you carry yourself is elegant."

"Me, elegant. I've never thought of myself that way."

"That was part of it. You are just so relaxed and natural. You don't act like you are better than anyone else. You were always very nice to me. You didn't treat me like a was just a kid."

I pondered that a moment, "That's a nice compliment."

He said, "Don't get me wrong, I found you sexually attractive too. More than once, I thought of you while I was in bed after those get-togethers."

I blushed again. He was implying that he had been masturbating while thinking of me. He knew I knew what he meant.

I was flattered and curious, so I asked, "What did you find attractive about me?"

He said, "Well, all of you, but I particularly focused on your legs and your breasts."

"Really?" I was self-conscious. Wearing slacks and a buttoned blouse with sneakers, I was far from a sex symbol.

He continued to flatter me, "When you would wear short shorts or a swim suit, I was fascinated by the tops of your legs and I could see the tops of your breasts. Sometimes, I could see the outline of, you know..."

"My nipples?"

"Yeah. I'm embarrassed to be so descriptive."

That's okay." I said.

Then he added, "Like now."

I looked at my blouse and could see that my nipples were, in fact poking through my shirt and my thin bra.

I started to cover myself, but stopped when he said, "It's okay. I like to look."

I was embarrassed and self-conscious. I didn't know what to do, so I went and got him another drink.

When I came back, I tried to change the subject. "Do you have a girlfriend?"

He said, "I do. Her name is Misha. We are fairly serious about each other."

"That's nice."

I never had remembered him to be so talkative when he was around his parents. He told me about his girl and mentioned, "We haven't done it yet. I'm being respectful and not pushing her."

"That's what you should do. If you push her and treat her disrespectfully, it will affect your relationship."

He said, "I guess things were different in your day."

I said, "Not so much." I giggled and said, "Frank and I had sex before me married."

"Wow. Lucky him."

I blushed again. Then I asked, "So now that you have a girlfriend, you don't think about me anymore?" I was kidding him.

He said, "Well, not so much, but when I saw you yesterday, it brought back all the memories."

I tried to remember when he had seen me the day before.

He said, "You were wearing shorts and bent over to pick up a flyer on the driveway."

"Oh?"

"Yeah. It brought back memories of seeing you bent over with your swim suit spread tightly over your, you know..."

He meant my pussy. I had been innocently doing something and he had been looking at my crotch.

I was stunned.

He went on. "I remember one time you were wearing a loose pair of gym shorts and when you bent over like that, well, you weren't wearing any panties."

I was embarrassed and remembered a few times where I had gone without underwear, "Really? I never realized..."

"Oh yeah. Dad saw it too. We could tell that you didn't dye your hair."

Now, I really was embarrassed. Was he exaggerating? How much of my pussy had he seen?

He laughed and said, "I had a hard-on that night that ached until I took care of it."

"Oh my." Was all I could say. "I'm embarrassed."

He said, "Don't be. You gave a young man some very memorable moments."

He continued. "I never saw all of your breasts, but it was really hot looking down your shirt and seeing between your boobs down to the top of your stomach."

I looked at him, speechless.

He said, "I did see some pink, a few times."

I was standing a few feet away when he went off to the bathroom. For some perverted reason, the thoughts of him masturbating over me and now taking his young cock out of his pants to piss, turned me on a bit. I absent-mindedly undid a button on my shirt. I was still covered, but showed a bit more cleavage.

He surprised me when he walked by me, stopped, and seeing my blouse, boldly undid another button. Now the top of my bra was visible with my breasts rising from my chest to the top of the white cups.

When I didn't react, he boldly undid another button. He said, "I remember seeing you in swim suits where your breasts were exposed like this."

"I didn't realize." I stammered.

He said, "I used to think you were teasing my dad. He always seemed to lose his concentration when you were around. I heard my mom hassling him about checking you out."

I tried to remember whether I had deliberately been teasing Ken Senior. As I was thinking, Kenny Junior undid another button.

He said, "It has always been one of my dreams to see all of your breasts. It's on my bucket list."

"Aren't you a little young to have a bucket list?"

"Why not start young, before it's too late."

My blouse was completely unbuttoned. My nipples were erect and were pressing into my thin bra. There were goosebumps on my skin. I was aroused by this admiring young man. I like being ogled by men. The thought of some young boy finding me attractive touched a chord in my subconscious and I was allowing him to take liberties with me.

He looked at me longingly and said, "Please."

I knew what he wanted. I removed my blouse, folding it over a chair. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra. I slowly pulled it away, teasing him by making him wait. Then, I pulled it away, baring my breasts to my young admirer for the first time. I thought that he deserved a reward for thinking so highly of my boobs for all those years.

I stood before him with my breasts draping from my chest. I said, "I think my boobs look pretty good after all these years."

He nodded and said, "They sure do. They are even nicer than I imagined."

He was feeding me a line of BS; it amused me.

He reached out and took my breasts in his hands, lifting them. His fingers tweaked my nipples. His touch was electric. My pussy reacted by emitting some lubricating moisture.

When he leaned down and kissed one, then the other nipple, I put my hands on his shoulders and gently stroked him. I couldn't remember ever touching Kenny, certainly not in this way. I was definitely aroused.

If you've read my previous stories, you know that my husband Frank and I had decided to expand our sexual horizons once our children had grown and moved away.

We started with our friends, Evan and Tilly. We swapped, did threesomes and the two men double penetrated me one afternoon.

We seduced our marriage counselor and had gotten involved with Frank's boss and wife. I'd fucked the boss and Frank was regularly boning the wife. In fact, that's where Frank was this afternoon. The boss, Warren, was out of town, so Frank was with Amelia at their house. I wasn't sure if he'd be home or stay the night with her. I was good with that, of course. It was part of our new arrangement where we were seeking out new, even kinky situations.

A week earlier, he had taken me to an adult store. We went into one of those video booths with the glory holes. He stripped me naked with one man watching from the adjacent booth, then prompted me to suck another man's black cock. While I was doing that, he made the excuse of having to piss and left me alone. The man who had been watching came into our booth, ate me and then fucked me while I continued to fellate the black dude's prick. It was a very nasty, very erotic experience. Two strangers, I didn't know their names, had spit-roasted me. Once they had finished, Frank fucked me and added another load of semen to my bareback cunt.

I'd read erotic stories about older women taking on young lovers, including some MILF tales. Young Kenny was groveling in my breasts and was obviously a candidate for another adventure.

I led Kenny into the living room where we settled on the couch. He was enjoying my breasts like a kid in a candy store, which is a good analogy. I was rubbing his hair while his wonderful lips and tongue stimulated my very sensitive tits.

I asked him, "That must've left you frustrated to be looking at my covered tits all day. What did you do when you were alone in bed?"

He said, "What do you think?"

I reached down below his waist and found a healthy bulge in his pants. I unzipped him, and with his help, freed his young cock. I wrapped my hand around it, feeling the soft skin over its incredible stiffness. I rubbed his cock and he paused from my tits to enjoy the pleasure from my hand on his penis. He moaned.

I had the urge to look closer at his young manhood. I bent over and blew my breath on the little hole. Pre-cum was leaking from the tip. I love the taste of the stuff and what it portends. I put my tongue on the little helmet head and licked up his sweet tasting juice.

I asked him, "Does your girlfriend do this for you?"

He said, "No. I can't convince her to try it."

I put my lips around the barrel of his prick and slid my mouth up and down, sucking his substantial cock. He leaned back, now totally focused on what I was doing for him.

"Oh Mrs. G. You're wonderful."

I said, "I think you can call me Connie, now that you have your cock in my mouth."

He groaned.

Now, I pride myself on being a good cocksucker. I'd had some nice compliments from the numerous men I'd blown in recent weeks. I'd made the black dude in the video booth come on my face and in my mouth. But for a young man like Kenny, who had never been blown, anything I did was heavenly.

I fondled his balls and slobbered over his stiff prick. It was smooth and pale in color, with no marks on it, a perfect, virgin cock. He was hard as a brick. I admired his fabulous young cock.

He was no dummy, and took advantage of the opportunity to put his hand in my crotch. He reached under the waistband of my slacks and slid his hand into the front of my pants. With another move of his fingers, he was travelling through my pubic patch. His index fingers found my juicy slit and probed, exploring my anatomy. He knew enough to put his finger inside me. He added another and had two fingers in my vagina while I continued to suck his dick. I squeezed my legs around his arm, enjoying his fingers in my cunt.

I said, "How would you like to actually fuck the mother you'd like to fuck?"

He said, "I'd love to."

"Come on. Let's get comfortable." As I led him to the bedroom, I remembered my husband. I didn't want him to be surprised if he walked in to find me in bed with the neighbor's son.

I called him on my cell phone.

He answered, "Hey babe. I was going to call you."

I asked, "How is Amelia?"

"She's insatiable."

"Why don't you stay overnight."

"Maybe, What's up with you?"

I said, "You remember the neighbor's son, Kenny?"

"Yeah."

"He helped me with the groceries and we got to talking. He told me I was his MILF."

"Really?"

"Yeah. We're on the way to the bedroom. I'm going to make his dreams come true."

Frank laughed, "That's good. Maybe a young guy like that can satisfy your horny cunt."

I laughed and said, "You have fun with Amelia. Tell her I said hello and ask her to sit on your face for me."

Frank laughed and we hung up.

I pulled my slacks down, leaving me with just my panties.

I bent over, with my ass in his direction. I asked, "Is this the way you saw my panties those times?"

He said, "Yeah, but you don't have shorts on now."

I wiggled my ass. He didn't need to be invited to put his hands on me. His fingers traced the outline of my vulva, then pulled my panties aside to gaze at my naked cunt for the first time. My folds were wet and glistened with my fluids. His fingers slid into me again and he finger-fucked me from behind while I moved to the bed.

He pulled my panties off my ass. He stood for a moment, absorbing the sight of his MILF, naked and waiting to be fucked.

I asked him, "Has your girlfriend taught you how to eat her pussy yet?"

He said, "No, I've never done that."

I said, "Well, it's time for you to learn."

I pulled his head into my crotch. He took a moment to examine my anatomy. He'd never had an opportunity to explore the intimate areas of a woman's body.

I put my finger on my clit, telling him, "This is my magic button. If you lick your girlfriend there, she will come all over your face and beg you to fuck her."

He tried it. He was a bit tentative to put his tongue on my oozing snatch, but quickly developed a taste for pussy. Soon, he was pressing his face into my cunt and using his teeth, tongue and lips to please me. He used his fingers too, spreading me apart to explore and sample the different treats in my pussy. I pulled my legs back over my shoulders, giving him access to my perineum. I had to invite him to lick my asshole. He did it and then used his teeth to scrape against my nether hole. The kid was a quick learner. I felt my orgasm approaching and pulled his head into me. I rolled over and spread my pussy over his face. He was rubbing his own cock while I tried to smother him with my cunt. I began to come, soaking him with more of my juices. I was gasping and he was eagerly trying to swallow everything I was pouring onto his face.

I rolled off him and said, "Now fuck me. I'm a mother who'd like you to fuck her."

He moved up. I held his cock to align it with my hole. He slid in with one thrust. The expression on his face was priceless; it reflected the life-changing experience of putting his cock in a woman's vagina for the first time. He held his breath, awed by the sensation. He looked at me with an amazed look. His eyes were wide-open and his mouth was still.

I said, "It feels good, doesn't it?"

He just nodded.

I said, "Does it feel better than your hand?"

"Oh shit, yeah. I've never felt anything like this."

I said, "Now stop talking and fuck me. I want you to shoot your cum up inside me. We're not wearing a rubber so your sperm will go way up inside me, into my uterus where I make babies."

His eyes widened until I reassured him, "Don't worry, I'm on the pill. But I want to feel your cum deep inside me."

He was eager to comply with my request. It was not long before his pace increased and I knew he was approaching his climax. I encouraged him, telling him to "Give it to me. Give me your precious cum."

He stopped moving and displayed another amazing expression, his 'cum face'. His entire body shook and tensed as he unloaded into me, his first woman. I'd taken his virginity. Wow. I was proud of myself. I'd taken my husband, Frank's virginity too.

Kenny rolled off, mumbling amazement at his experience.

He asked me, "Was I good?"

I said, "You were marvelous."

I said, "You rest for a few minutes, then I want you to do me again. I want that wonderful young cock inside me again."

He was amazed, "How many guys get to actually fuck their MILF?"

We did it again, at a more leisurely pace. I showed him some different positions. He liked when I rode his cock and he just laid there while my vagina squeezed his prick. He had his hands all over my body, with particular attention to my tits. I leaned down and kissed him, putting my tongue in his mouth.

Then, we did it doggy style and he unleashed his youthful passion. He fucked me like a maniac, unrestrained by any inhibitions. He rammed his cock up inside me and rewarded me with another load of cum. I came too.

We took a shower. I sucked his dick under the water stream. I was beginning to worry that if I showed him all the things he could do with a woman, he wouldn't have anything to look forward to. I didn't want to deprive him of the pleasure of learning about sex with his girlfriend or whoever he ended up with. I had wanted him to fuck me in the ass, but I decided to let him discover that pleasure later with some other lucky woman.

I agreed to one photo with him, a selfie with both of us sitting on the bed. We were both naked, but I was behind him with my arms around his chest, obscuring my tits and pussy.

His parents were home, and expecting him. I told him he should stay the night and tell his folks that maybe Kenny Senior could come over and get some too. He was a good son and snuck home, avoiding his parents' queries about where he had been. "Just out with friends.", was the standard response.

He came over to say goodbye the next morning. He had to get back to school. He didn't know what to say other than thanking me.

I said, "I enjoyed it as much as you did. It stroked my female ego to have a young guy like you find me attractive. I've never seen myself as a MILF until now."

He said, "I'll never forget you."

I said, "Eat your girlfriend's pussy and she'll beg you to fuck her."

He said, "I'll text you and let you know how it goes."

That Saturday night, I received a text from him. It simply said, "You were right. She loves it."

I sent back a row of smile emojis.

After he left, my dear husband returned from a night with his boss's wife. He had quite a tale to tell, but that's for later.