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The MILF Next Door: Marsha

Six months ago, the house next door finally sold. Been on the market for a couple of years. My name is Alex. I’ m twenty-three, still in college. And I still live with my parents in their back guesthouse.

I know. Don’ t give me a hard time about it. I got a little jacked-up for a couple of years there, more party than study. But my head’ s on straight now. At least it was until I met the new neighbor next door—Marsha the MILF.

The Lean, Sexy Machine

Marsha’s seventeen year-old son Rudolph introduced himself the first weekend they moved in. He was raking leaves when I scooted up my parent’s driveway in my Vespa. He hollered out “that’s a wicked ride, man.”

I shouted back thanks and made my way to the fence. We were settling into a decent conversation, when shit-shazam, this tight-ass babe opened the front door of the house and started down the drive. My eyes fucking bugged out of my head. My cock sprang in my jeans. Rudolph saw me watching but had no fucking idea at all what I was thinking.

“That’s my mom, Marsha,” Rudolph shared. “Mom, come here! I’ll introduce you to our neighbor, Alex.”

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Our First “Date”

I spent the next three weeks doing yard work and chores outside as much as I could to “run” into Marsha. And damn, dude, if I wasn’t fucking successful at it. At first we’d just exchange waves, but soon we were having full-on conversations and I’d be having the time of my life staring at her jiggle-tits.

At night, I’d watch her from the behind my guesthouse with my binoculars. I had the perfect view of her bedroom. Almost every night I was able to get a nipple look and once in a while I’d get a bonus view of bent-over ass crack and spread pussy. The fact was, Rudolph’s MILF mother was sizzling and I wanted to fuck her bad.

Finally, we scheduled our first “date.” Not a date really, and it wasn’t just the two of us. Rudolph won some concert tickets from a radio station and invited me and some other dudes to go along. The band was a little old school, but music was music so I said yes. Just as we were about to take off in the car, Marsha came out in a short skirt, heels and a baby jean jacket.

“Changed my mind,” she said. “You guys got room for one more?”

Everyone tried to make space, so I got that I wasn’t the only one thinking of MILF action. As it turned out, the most room was next to me, so Marsha planted her sweet ass next to mine. My dick was hard and more than once I caught the MILF herself checking it out and smiling.

Fortunately, I was the only other one in the pack over twenty-one, so I escorted Marsha to the bar for some beers. Like a gentlemen, I paid. When I turned away from the counter to leave I unexpectedly collided with Marsha’s boobs! One of the beers poured down her front. Funny thing, she didn’t seem to mind. And neither did I. I had my own personal wet t-shirt contest!

A Little Buzz and a Little Bed

The concert rocked. Marsha and I sat next to each other and talked. Both of us had a nice beer-buzz going on. She leaned closer, letting her hand travel close to my dick. I let my hand “accidentally” brush against her boobs more than once.

The concert over, Marsha drove home. Rudolph and his crew nodded off on the way back. When we got back to her place, the guys said their goodbyes. Rudolph headed upstairs for bed complaining of a sore throat. I started for my house.

“Did you know I have a cabana in back? By the pool,” Marsha said.

“I didn’t even know you guys had a pool,”I answered.

And woot, there it was. We barely got in the cabana, drew the curtain, before we were going at it like hormone-horny teens! And dude, it’s mega-true what they say about MILFS. They know their shit. Marsha licked, tugged, stroked and sucked my cock like no other woman has.

We fucked doggy-style. I fucked her while she fingered her clit. We even fucked under water in her pool. Marsha was like a MILF energizer bunny—she kept going and going and going, and cumming and cumming.

At four in the morning, we stopped. I had class and she had work. That night was the start of my cock-cumming MILF adventure, an adventure I continue on today with Marsha and two other neighborhood MILFS. So guys, all I can say is once you’ve milked a MILF, you’ll never go back!

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