What Does A MILF Taste Like? (Commission Story)
Added 2020-06-18 14:52:36 +0000 UTC
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Here's a new, fun short story I did for a customer.
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What Does A MILF Taste Like?
A Hentai Short Story
Written By
Camille Juteau
Commissioned By
Fanimus
Charlene Tilly was a forty-two years old woman who lived a simple life up until now. She used to have a lover. This lover gave her the most precious element of her entire existence, a daughter. But then, almost as a trade, she gained a daughter and lost her husband. He casually left her one day. He left them.
Other than that, Charlene had a normal job. She worked nine to five as a florist in the small town of ‘Mooney-Gaze’, the home where she grew up most of her life.
Her existence had been incredibly boring and monotone for quite a long time. She hadn’t had a partner in a little over ten years and was now more than ready to change that part after finally getting over her ex-husband.
Charlene’s life had been very predictable up until today‒because today was the day she officially went back on the dating-market‒more specifically, this evening, she had her all-time first Skype video chat with someone she met on Tinder no more than two weeks ago. His name was Dan. He had been quite a gentleman ever since they first started chatting on the app. However, Charlene surprised him with a fire of an outfit, a sleeveless cotton sweater and a tiny skirt. The outfit she picked wasn’t purposely sexy, but with the nature of her voluptuous body, the tiny pieces of clothing simply couldn’t properly hide her generous shapes. Typical of someone like her, she wasn’t completely convinced doing this Skype video call was the best idea. She had never done something as wild as this. This was a new uncharted territory.
“What’s up, Charlene?” Dan said on the screen.
“How are you, Dan?” she nervously responded.
Their first video chat started from nothing, but over the course of two and a half hours turned into something deeply lewd. Exactly two hours and thirty-six minutes into their Skype chat, the casual video call turned into a booty call as Charlene no longer could hide the evolving lust she had for the younger man. Even though the internet was separating the two, this was no reason for them not to be able to have some fun.
Let’s be honest, this was not the kind of stuff Charlene was into doing. At all. But she surprised herself by wanting this to happen. She was the one who forwarded everything. Over time, she started speaking more and more and sensually until she framed herself in her webcam in a different way so she would show more of her tits.
The laptop was set up on top of the kitchen table. Charlene sitting at the table with her massively large boobs resting on top of it. When the older woman framed herself differently in the webcam, Dan was happily surprised to get that specific angle of her chest.
“What are you doing?” he asked, not sure where this was going all of a sudden.
“I didn’t have sex in years, Dan.”
“You didn’t? That’s hard to believe.”
“I can’t resist you. I don’t think I’ll be able to wait until we meet in real life,” she murmured while reaching for her right breast, toying with her nipples through her top.
“Are you sure?”
“Very.”
Ultimately, Charlene revealed one of her titties on camera and masturbated herself, fingering herself under the kitchen table where she and her daughter always played board games together. Meanwhile, Dan masturbated himself as well on the other side of the Skype call, furiously and lustfully fapping as if there was no tomorrow. Witnessing such a huge and horny cock live on the camera turned Charlene on, even more, fully awakening her sexual side that had been sleeping for the past ten years. She basically behaved like a horny teenager. A teenage girl that was discovering her newly-found sexuality. It came to a point that only the man’s dick was visible on camera at the moment. What looked like a giant cock on a webcam made the lonely MILF feel all hot and lewd. She had to bite her lower lip, not to moan too loud, fearing the potential danger of waking up her dear daughter who was sleeping in the other room.
“Do you like that?” Dan asked her as he kept fapping.
“Oh, yeah.”
“Is this what you had been looking for? Something like that?”
“You’ve got to believe me. I’ve never done anything like that before. I didn’t know. I did not know that our Skype call would turn into this,” she couldn’t help herself. She used multiple fingers and penetrated her own pussy under the dining table. A carnival of wet, lewd noises could be heard throughout the room and even down the corridor of the house. If her daughter would have been awake, she would hear everything. She would hear all the dirty noises her mother’s pussy made during the Skype session. That and the fact that Charlene was so new to all this that she didn’t think about getting a headset beforehand so the voice of the man was dating online didn’t go bounce on all the walls in the house. But as it was, the man’s moanings were heard throughout her entire home. The same for her own moanings as she was barely trying to keep a low-profile and low-voice.
“It’s hard to believe how sexy you are, but I’m ready to believe you. Oh, fuck, I can’t hold it anymore. I’m sorry. I have to come,” Dan warned her a few seconds in advance before the ultimate climax‒before he came and shot his semen all over his webcam which translated into him shooting thick cum-shots all over Charlene’s laptop screen. Witnessing this exquisite and abundant amount of sperm, the embodiment of what a MILF was and should be simply couldn’t contain herself.
She kept fingering herself and caressing her own exposed nipple. At some point, she even reached forward and licked her computer screen, thinking, pretending she was scooping up some of his squirted semen with her long, pink, filthy tongue.
“I’m feeling it coming as well. I’m coming. I’m coming. I can’t stop,” she moaned louder and louder with a deeper pitch. As her huge, soft tits were now harshly rubbing against the surface of the dining table, she accidentally made it move forward. Underneath that table, a ton of female cum was squirted out of her pussy when she finally reached her lovely orgasm. Midway through the presence of that orgasm, she had to close her legs so it would partially contain some of it.
***
Less than a week later, the first real meetup had finally come to fruition. They chose to meet in a restaurant. A cafe. Dan, a rather short man being five feet and five inches tall with dark hair was waiting at one of the many small tables in the cafe. He was pretending to drink a cup of coffee while impatiently waiting for his date to come. He didn’t even like coffee. I was literally occasionally picking up the cup of coffee and pretended to drink the content from it to look normal. He, of course, read stuff from his phone, often looking if he had received a message from the lovely woman he met alone. But nothing. Always nothing. Minutes went by. Charlene was now officially forty-five minutes late. At this point, Dan thought he had blown-off. That she would never come. He was ready to leave. Especially after leaving her multiple messages on messenger to ask her if she was coming or not. Messages that she never answered even though they were marked as seen. Dan felt ignored, to say the least.
Where is she? The man asked himself. He was ready to leave by now. He almost got up when the physical embodiment of what a MILF had entered the cafe. She was there. Finally. Her long, ultra-straight dark brown hair flew in the air with the wind as she ran into the small restaurant, looking for her date, scanning the area. She found Dan in no time. Her long hair ended around the height of her large hips that looked perfect to bare children for years and years to come. When Charlene saw Dan in the room, her cute pale yellow eyes locked on him. She smiled. Reassured he was still here waiting for her. Charlene was revealed to be pretty tall. A lot taller than Dan. She was six feet and three inches tall. Her body was incredibly thick. She wasn’t skinny. She was slightly chubby. Not fully into big, beautiful woman territory, but she had a cute, rounded belly that came perfectly with her huge hips, her thick legs, and bountiful butt. And, of course, her impressive entirely natural forty KK cup boobs jiggled in all directions as she ran toward her date.
She’s here! Dan thought. He quickly stood up. Excited.
“Dan! It’s you, right?”
“It’s me,” the young man extended his arm and offered her a handshake. She ran up to him and almost came really close to accept the handshake, but instead, she simply hugged the man she had been talking to alone for the last few weeks. Dan didn’t know how to react at all at first. He accepted the hug, but didn’t place his hands on her face. He simply let her hug him, shoving, digging, and rubbing her huge tits against his chest. He totally loved and purely enjoyed this personal, corporal sensation.
“I’m sorry, I’m late. I’m so bad with using Google Maps,” she apologized.
“No problem. I just got here anyway,” he lied, totally ignoring and suppressing the fact that he had to wait for so long. He was simply very happy she was finally here. When he thought the hug was over, Charlene pulled him even closer to his chest. She lowered him down to her chest and his head accidentally slipped down her cleavage. Her face was literally between her boob-crack. His lips could have been kissing her tits by now, but Dan showed some restraint.
“I’m so happy we are finally meeting.”
“So, did you come with your daughter?”
“My daughter? On a date? No way. She is with her grand-parents right now,” she finally freed him. The hug ended. For better or for worse.
“Oh, so I have you for me alone, then?” Dan said with a quirky expression on his face.
***
Dan brought the MILF in his home after eating lunch at the cafe.
Slightly unsure about hitting the bedroom already, she followed her date into his bedroom with a reluctant walk. But she had no intention to be away from him. She felt deeply attracted to this man.
“So, you really don’t mind about us hitting the bedroom right away?”
“No. It should be fine. I kept thinking about the dirty things we did on Skype the other day,” she admitted to him.
“Me too. I couldn’t get it out of my mind. Do you want me to strip first?” he offered her.
“Interesting proposition. But I think it would be better if I was to do it first. You know? Ladies first?” she sensually murmured, progressively becoming more and more confident as time went on. Progressing over time.
“That’s exactly what I was about to say actually,” he smirked. This was getting better and better for him. He was salivating to the idea of her fully undressing for him. She started unbuttoning the buttons of her magenta-colored blouse.
Revealing more of her chest. Piece by piece.
Pretty quickly, Dan was soon able to see her brassiere. A candy pink lace bra that looked like it had a lot of trouble containing her massive breasts.
Not even realizing it at first, Dan was caressing himself, rubbing his own cock through his pants. He had a growing erection. He was itching for this beautiful lady that currently stood on the other side of his bed. Even though there was a bed separating them at the moment, this only triggered him to keep patiently observing her strip down, taking off her clothes piece by piece. She unbuttoned more of the buttons of her blouse. When she was about to take care of the last, final button, Dan’s cock turned all wet inside of his underwear. That last button was suddenly accidentally popped off, failing and bursting under the heavy pressure of her big MILFY tits pushing against what was left of the blouse she still had on.
When that final button was not so shockingly popped off, the large udders sprung out inside of the thin blouse. Now the only thing still covering her chest was her brassiere. The popped up button went flying in the air, accidentally hitting Dan’s chest.
“Oh, sorry about that, Dan,” she apologized immediately.
It hurt him a tiny bit. But not really. A big guy like him. He could endure a lot more than that.
“Don’t apologize. I like what I’m saying,” the man was fighting not to jump on the bed and simply take the motherly woman like a barbarian. In the end, he was able to remain on his side of the bed, but couldn’t wait his turn to undress himself. He removed his shirt. Unbuckled the buckle of his belt. Unzipped his fly. Pulled down his pants before finally taking his hard semi-erect, pre-cum erutpting manly cock out of his underwear. His dick throbbed at the sight of this beautiful woman in front of him. He freely allowed his masculine member to jiggle around without touching it while the lady kept stripping.
She fully removed her blouse. Pulled down her pants, but kept her high-heeled shoes on. Other than that, she was now only wearing her underwear. Probably having slightly lost some of her feminine touch over the lonely years she spent with a boyfriend or any intimate relationships for that matter, it was revealed to Dan when she pulled down her skirt that she was wearing a pair of women’ boxers. Not the most feminine thing in the world, but Charlene successfully managed to make it work.
It fitted her like a glove. Especially since she was one of those bigger women. The pair of boxers she wore was super sexy. It was of a light aqua color. It was made of lace. You could almost see through it. Dan almost could see her lovely pussy she was still hiding from him.
“What do you think?” she said with an unsure, shy tone in her voice. She purposely covered her bigger belly with her arms, crossing them as Dan was salivating at the mouth, studying her with a passion.
“You look amazing. You’re honestly the hottest woman I’ve ever seen,” he said with a brutal honesty.
“It can’t be. I look so ordinary. You probably were with women much prettier than me before. And that’s fine. I understand it,” this made absolutely no sense for him. Charlene was the perfect MILF next door. A delicious housewife. Or rather, an ex-housewife.
He jumped on the bed. Walked up to her and kissed her. Seductively filling the interior of her mouth with his huge tongue.