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OK, it’s Extra MILF’s 100 post, so I thought I’d tell you about this MILF from Greece that I fucked this summer.

It was a warm July night. I just banged my girlfriend at that time and she gave me one of the most fabulous blowjobs ever, so what else could I do, but go to the beach and spend some quality time at my favourite bar with my buddies. The place was full of beautiful women, but who cared - I got laid 30 minutes ago and we had three beautiful ladies joining us for drinks. Couple of them I didn’t know from before, so I was enjoying the interaction as I was getting drunk slowly.

A few hours have passed and all the ladies left and we had to find some new broads to make us company. Unfortunately all of my friends are the shy type and I had to be the one making the conversation. There’re like 7 or 8 babes sitting in a circle around this pillar with a bar in the middle of it. I thought I’d approach them. We had a few laughs and it was all fun, but when I asked them “hey WTF are 8 women doing alone on a bar, getting smashed to the bone?” one of them asked me “do you know what MBM is?” which I didn’t so they told me goodbye and that I can come back when I know what it means. By that time I was drunk silly, without being too drunk, so I decided cruising around the bar to ask friends if they knew what the fuck MBM stands for.

After I asked most of the people I knew there I started hitting on random chicks that I liked. The first one was this blonde, busty, brown skinned hottie age around 30-35. I asked her if she knows what it means, but she just looked at me awkawardly as if she had no idea what was I talking about. I started talking in English and thats when I realized she wasn’t local. A bunch of her friends came around to see what was happeneing, I smiled, said everything is fine and that they’re good for nothing if they don’t speak the local language, wished them a fun eve and left.

About 15 minutes later, while looking for the rest of my group I found myself standing next to the gorgeous blonde MILF. She gave me a quick look and I didn’t hesitate to approach her engaging her in the usual bullshit small talk. She told me that she’s here with her coworkers ona business holiday and blah blah blah. After a while I interrupted her and told her that I’m surprised that she’s greek, cause she’s so stunning and I’ve always thought that all chicks there are ugly. She started laughing and gave me a “friendly” hug, while rubbing my cock and whispering in my ear “I’m gonna suck on that so bad, you’ll never want anything else”. I slipped my tongue down her ear and after a few seconds I told her “5 minutes, fake headache, I’ll meet you outside”.

The babe was a player. She told her group that she’s feeling sick and that she’s going back to the hotel and she left. 15 minutes later she was sucking my stiff cock like there’s no tomorrow. Her juicy lips were making it so good, it was like a dream. Her mouth was like a vaccuum cleaner - just sucking and sucking and after 5 minutes naturally I cummed. Ah, the good girl that she was, she didn’t let a single drop of cum get away, swalling it all and licking every drop from my cock - none of it went to waste.

A few minutes later after one of the most powerful orgasms in my life, I got back to my senses, stood up, slapped her, stood her up and grabbed her tits from behind. Man, these were one of the biggest tits I had ever had my hands on. Her nipples were puffy and pink. I started twisting them gently to get them hard, while sucking on her neck, her moans were soft. I felt her pussy with my hand and it was dripping wet. I turned her against me, stuck my tongue into her mouth then pushed her back on the bed and spread her feet, to stuff 2 fingers inside of her, while still kissing her mouth. I had to taste those puffy nipples and while still finger her cunt I sucked on her titties. She moaned more and more, she was incredible horny and ready for cock, but I had to tease her more. I was fingering her fast, when I started moving my tongue slowly down until I reached her clit, then put my lips around it and started sucking hard on it while my tongue was dancing inside her pussy. “Fuck me, fuck me now” she moaned in her broken English, pulling me up by the hair and the kissing me. I shove my cock down her snatch and she moaned loud. We humped for a good 3 hours then felt asleep next to each other in a river of sweat, cum and pussy juice. She woke me up with a blowjob and gave me a kiss goodbye. What a great woman, it’s a fucking shame I don’t even remember her name. Gotta love her tho, one of the horniest, filthiest cougars I’ve ever seen in my life.

The next few days felt like a dream. I couldn’t stop wonder if what happened was for real and exactly what has happened, between the uncertain expectation of what I’m going to do and the brutal almost-rape in the bushes, and the swallowing kiss at the end… Who was this boy-man? A mama’s boy, who’s been kicked away early or a pervert, who’ smart enough to materialize his fantasies after diurnal porn watching.

I was completely unsure that I wanted to see him again, but when he called after a couple of weeks and I only heard myself saying „come“. But he didn’t come right away, he had pretensions – to wait him naked, wearing nothing but shoes! Ha, he’s telling me! I put on a short pleated skirt, high heeled boots and when he came I pushed him on the couch – to watch. The light from the candles was licking me, while Alicia Keys’ deep voice was crying for striptease. I always loved to dance and I know how my body influences, talking through the music. I knew already that he loves to watch. I wasn’t rushing into showing him everything. After all it was his first time (in the dark we were only feeling each other). I let him enjoy the look of my legs, before I take off the skirt and turn my ass in front of his surprised face. I saw his hand his crotch before I turned, but I didn’t see when he took his jeans off.

I heard a weird swish. Something like a snake winded up in front of me and by the time I understood what was happening, the ring of his belt tightened up around my belly. My ass  glued to his stomach and his cock hit right into the slit. He began rubbing it between the cheeks, while his belt was sinking into my skin right in the base of my pussy. I wanted to get out of his grip, but he was strong. I tried to say something, but he let as much, as to quicken and stuff his cock inside – big and anxious. I reeled and grabbed the cupboard and he was already fucking me, pulling and loosening the belt and it felt as if his cock was drilling me. I started to cum and I forgot, that I was angry, because he ruined my show. He was holding the belt with one hand, thrusting the other in my neck opening and pulled out my breast. He was squeezing it, pulling the nipple hard… instead of hurting, it just increased my orgasm.

Suddenly he got out and I screamed. No, no, not right now! My legs were shivering. He pushed me on the floor and I felt on my hands. He straddled me like a mare and stuffed it back in again. My knees were hurting from the hardness of the floor, but I couldn’t imagine him stopping now. He was slapping me with the end of his belt like a whip and pushed me forward to crawl. From his weight, it felt as his whole body was inside of me. He was spreading my ass aside like a peach. He pulled it almost all out, then he was shoving it back in curtly from which my orgasm started over and over again. In one of the pushes his cock shoved down my anal. The pain threw me ahead, but the next push shoved it even deeper and it wasn’t only the pain I was feeling… I didn’t know that I could take that thing and it would be so wonderful… I could hear his faint moans, as he was ramming my ass. His pulsing was falling slowly, as was mine…

When we got to the couch I saw that there were blood stains on the floor. My knees were hurting. He hugged me like a kid and licked them… The before and after the wine, the coffee and the chocolate we fucked, without me counting how many times and for how long…

When he left I was naked, wearing nothing but shoes.

What would you do if a sexy blonde MILF approaches you, looking straight into your eyes. She takes your lighter, lights up a cigarette, smiling a bit nasty, bents over your shoulder and whispers softly “do you think you can handle this?”. That’s a bit too good to happen to just any guy out there, but it happened to me, not so long ago. It seems that being charming and funny pays once in a while, now doesn’t it

I thought I’d took her back home, but she was a step ahead of me. Walking outside and calling a cab. Inside, she was so horny, she grabbed my hand and put it on her pussy, then started rubbing my cock with hers. “This woman is freaky”, I thought and pulled her panties a bit to stick my finger inside, her pussy was moist as hell. I could see the driver’s face in the mirror, he was smiling like a devil. Who knows how many times has he seen similar scenes in the back of his cab. 10 minutes later we were at her place. The door closed and I pressed her against it, stuffing my tongue in her mouth, which she sucked hard, as if it was my dick. A second later I realized that she had unzipped my pants and now she’s stroking my cock. It was big and pulsing in excitement. She got on her knees, giving me one of the greatest blowjobs I’ve had in the past year. She was amazing, stroking my cock with circular motions, while sucking on the head hard, playing with my balls with her empty hand, it didn’t take much, before I cum in her mouth, she smiled with her face glowing, as she licked every drop of cum from her lips and the head of my cock. “Now, its your turn”, she said as she lead me to the bedroom. She laid on the bed and spread her legs wide open and pulled her panties off. Her pussy was shaved and very wet and her clit was very big and pink…

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„So, how does it feel to get fucked by your son?“ - his irony slaps me on the face and my first reaction is to turn and really slap him. Impudent and condescending piece of shit, who do you think you are?! My knees shiver and the only thing I can hold on, so I don’t fall, is his neck. I hang on it like I’m somebody who’ve been drowning and is now learning how to breath again. He takes me gently and presses me against his body. He removes the wet tres on my face and kisses me. I close my eyes and I want to fall asleep in his arms…

I saw him first. His was walking with his head leant, talking on his cel phone. With me. Obviously he didn’t like to gaze in the crowd. He looked differently on the photo, but he definitely didn’t look like a kid. I knew it already from his voice. Low and thick, lazy drawling. A voice that makes you want to sink in it. My feet crossed unconsciously and my pussy tightened up. Then he spotted me. His look scans me from my tiny blue shoes to my smile. He looked pleased. He wasn’t wasting words with his comment on my photo. We walked next to each other, as if we’ve been knowing each other for years. I don’t remember what we talked about, but it was interesting. He didn’t rush to touch me, but the closeness between us did it instead. He didn’t take me to a cafe or a hotel. We were circling the alies in the park and we couldn’t sense the wind (at least it wasn’t raining). When sat on a bench for a while, it was already dark. He hugged, so I’m not cold and continued talking. It’s been a while since somebody has talked to me that much, without making me bored of listening to him. He smell was reminding me of caramel and sea.

I tuck my hands under his jacket. His young body as hot under the thin sweater. His muscles shivered in answer to my fingers. He has stopped talking and was crassing my neck. Like a student on a first date. He didn’t have anything of the cocky verbal hooligan, who threatened to fuck my brains out. I was playing with the buckle on his belt and suddenly it clicked open. I slid my hand inside and felt the moist top. He helped me with the buttons and my palm ebraced it like a glove. It wasn’t very hard, but it was moving like a little animal, that’s looking for its place. I bent and tasted the moist with the tip of my tongue. Tasty. I would never blow a man, before I’ve liked the sex with him. Seems that I have forgotten what’s that I never do. I licked the ring around the head and it started to grow between my lips. I continued to undress it until it’ smooth hardness stopped down my throat. Somebody moved behind us and he stopped me, lift up my head and started kissing me passionately, as if he’s going to hide what was happening.

The footsteps fallen. The romance is over. He grabbed me strongly by the elbow and anlmost dragged me into the bushes. The grass was moist and slippery, I almost felt. He leaned me on one tree and pushed me, so I’d bent down with my back against him. He lifted up my skirt, and slid his fingers on my stockings and pulled my panties aside. The elastic material insiced in my clit and his fingers were digging, burrowed down the wet slit. His cock impaled me like red hot iwon and he started to rip my pussy hard. He grabbed my hair with one hand, still pulling my panties with the other, which burnt my clit and I screamed. He put his hand on my mouth and continued to ram his cock inside of me. I was whining and biting his palm, my eyes started running from my incapability to scream and the orgasm was unstoppable. He also. I couldn’t see, I couldn’t hear, I was just feeling the waves, which took me away, I don’t know where. I didn’t understand how I found myself on my knees and his cock was continuing to ram my mouth in his rhythm, as if it was my cunt. I heard his breathing becoming a roar, just before he grabbed my head and pulled it against him. His body stretched like a string and his cock sunk deep down my throat. We were standing still, only the slow pulsing drops of cum measured the timelessness.

And as if from another planet I hear: „So, how does it feel to get fucked by your son?“. I don’t understand. I don’t have a son. Or do I now?…

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When you spend your day in roaming the rooms of the houe and dealing with the stupid and boring demands of your husband and kids, a day in the empty house feels like a reward for the average housewife. But Madison doesn’t know yet, that her prize comes with an extra…

It was a hot summer day. The young policeman, that was cruising the neighborhood came to the door and asked her for a glass of cool water. He quickly realized that there’s nobody else home and asked if it’s OK to rest for a few minutes away from the heat, since the air conditioning in his car was broken. She turned pink even more, but invited him in and sat him on the leather sofa and they started chatting. He pulled her toward him and lifted up her skirt to discover her naked wet pussy. A moment later Madison was on top of his him and impaling on his cock like there’s no tomorrow, slapping her ass hard against his hips, as he strives to fuck her harder and harder… his cock is big and hard, he bent her down and starts to fuck her doggy from behind and fucks her powerfully, with the unresting fury of a policeman. She screams loud, but it’s not a cry for help…

The doc is calling less and less lately. It seems that in the colder countries they know how to keep their guests warm. The first days we tried phone sex, I even sent him a few naked pics that i made with the camera on my Nokia. He played it as it being inspiring, but obviously watching and listening can’t be compared to touching. I don’t miss him as much as I miss his cock. The hard fucking, in general, would do me good in this endless Fall rain. Even shopping trips are not interesting nowadays.

I spend hours in front of the computer, wondering how long will it take before I get enough of the douche bags bragging about their size and stamina, while they’re actually waiting for their wives to go to their hairdressers, so they can jerk off to some woman that doesn’t even know how to cook, but tells them whatever they want to hear. At first it was fun to watch how my words make them beg me to continue (as if I’m being the man here, fucking picks), then they lose a few minutes, until they erase all traits of their screen pollution, before their wives get back home. I felt like the master of their dreams. One of them even aroused me by showing me his hard on with his web camera and when he started to cum and sprout all over it, I even got this tiny, weak orgasm. Then later when I saw him face to face, I understood that perspective lies. I now know that all losers are voyeurs, jerk offs and when they need to prove themselves their dicks shrink like snails.

The only thing that still entertains me is that young guy, that’s confident that he’s going to fuck me and talks about it, as if it has already happened. He’s really fucking me, but I haven’t confessed it yet. Its for the first time ever that a man brings me on my nails with a single word. Whatever he’s talking about (and he’s talking about many things), its like he’s shoving his cock in my pussy all the way up to my brain (or is it the other way around?). I act cool, but its like he can see my hand, squeezed between my hips and while typing about Al Pacino and that movie „Scent of a Woman“, out of nowhere he throws something like „fuck me, I can smell you from here“. It’s OK, at least he can’t hear me while like a wet kitten, and my fingers shove so deep down my pussy, like they want to turn it inside out.

Maybe I’m damaged from loneliness and cold, but I agreed to meet him. And if it turns, that he has only been acting like a man, I will fuck him. But in a way, that I’ll squeeze out all of his confidence of a presumptuous wise guy, that chats to a bunch of pussies and throws them back with his language instead of his dick.

Its a war, kid! Mama’s hungry for meat, be prepared, and if you’re not well armed she’s going to eat you up, all the way…

Catherine was successfully married to some old rich chump and they were living together for more than 20 years now. He wasn’t anything special in the bed, but he was giving her everything she ever wished for, not to mention this big beautiful mansion they were living in, full of luxury and expensive items. She didn’t lack sex however, even though she was getting it elsewhere than her husband, who at his old age couldn’t get a hard on, even if he wanted to.

This morning she woke up in a wonderful mood. It’s been two days since she got her new acquisition – the new gardener. He was around 20 and well packed. Catherine was waiting for her moment and today was it – she was alone at home and she could almost taste the pleasure of a healthy hard fucking with a young man to come.

She went outside, the boy was pruning the bushes. She waved at him:

- How’s it going kid?
- It’s OK miss.
- I don’t want to drink my coffee by myself, come and make me company.
- With pleasure, madame.

She gave him her hand. He held it firmly and held it for a while:

- Call me Cath.
- Gordon.

He was still holding her tiny white hand. When he let go, it seemed to Cath, as if he fondle it with his fingers. That aroused her. They drank their coffee and talked a bit. They were looking at each other’s faces more. Cath stood up and brought fresh juice and on her way back she “incidentally” spilled it on him and while she was helping him undress the dirty shirt she slid her hand towards his package. Gordon didn’t react. Cath’s hand bravely continued to move down and just a few seconds later she was holding a big erecting penis.

- Show it to me – Cath said and the gardener undressed. She crouched and pulled out her big tits out and began to blow him. - It’s fabulous – she said and she sucked it deep and hard – I want you to eat my pussy after that – and she continued sucking hard, trying to stuff as much as she could down her throat.

She laid on her back and spread her legs.

- Come to mama.

Gordon knelt between her legs, he licked her hips and sucked on the pink clit. Then he slowly passed his tongue down and sticked it in her pussy. He was fucking her with his tongue and fingers at the same time. Cath was grumbling in pleasure like a kitten. Gordan spread her legs wider, stood up and shove his cock in the hot, moist pussy. His cock sunk in like knife in butter and stuffed it whole, nice and easy.

- Harder – Cath said.

- Yes, madame – and he started fucking her faster. His cock was knocking hard the back of her pussy. She was screaming and squirming in pleasure and spread her pussy with her fingers.
- All, I want all of it… Inside… Oh, yes…

She stuck her fingers in her pussy and grabbed the big cock. She was going crazy of excitement and she wanted to spread open herself. Orgasm… Gordon kept on fucking her, but he was closed to the finish line himself. Cath felt as his penis tightened up in its base, she pulled it out quickly out and swallowed it and got a mouthful of warm white cum.

I’m chatting with some kid that found online. I thought that it got confused or that its in some sort of teen depression, but he can’t talk to his mom and needs somebody to comfort him. Nothing special. He opened the convo with a lighting struck, saying that he’s interested in me like a woman. What are you talking bout kid? I could be his mother if I was a little bit irrational and gave him birth when I was 16. I’m explaining to him that I have a daughter „wait a couple of years and come again, I’ll gladly cooperate“, I said. No, he was going to make great sex with me! He made me laugh. It took me so much time to get my hands on the so called „great sex“, but he acts as if he’s some ancient God of Sex. Although he’s funny, cocky and he’s smart. A boy, but when I saw his photo, my pussy shivered. It got worse after he saw mine. He explained me, as if he thrust his hand in the frame, flipped me on all sides and smashed like a piece of meat on the kitchen table.

He ain’t the first guy in his super puberty, that tries to see if some more mature woman is going to bite. Most of them don’t have the balls and don’t have the confidence that it’s actually going to happen to them, but this one does and that irritates me. It’s not THAT irritating…and I start to feel him. Probably because I still remember the boy from the 3rd floor, who used to come and mourn about the bluntness of his girl classmates, the endless nights of getting wasted and the mornings, in which he couldn’t remember the names of the girls in his bed. He used to listen to my life counsel as if I was his bigger sister, that he has never had, but he didn’t look at me like a sister…

One day I asked him to rub my back. He took the task with unusual enthusiasm, while he was drawing some plans about the time when he’s going to be rich and independent. Nobody had taught him, but his fingers were strong and gentle at the same moment, touching me carefully through the thin shirt, as if they were exploring what was beneath it. Only his hands were going down under the armpits and sunk in the soft on the side of my tits. He was silent in expectation for me to stop him. I didn’t. When his hands thread under my bra and squeezed my breasts, I felt how his hard penis on my bottom began to pulse. He didn’t resist.

It turned my face against him. He was paralyzed like a kid, who waits for its punishment. I unbuttoned his pants and his cock poured out warm, big and plastered. I bowed and slowly licked the dense cum. His breathing was dismembered and his hips were shivering. I sucked the head of his penis and it jumped in my lips – hard and big once again. For a moment there, the flaky cock of my husband appeared in my mind and it made me even more flesh for what was filling me. The the boy instinctively grabbed my head and pushed it towards him. His hardness pierced me and I spat it out to catch some breath. I couldn’t leave his thing, my pussy was already pulsing, wet and burning in desire to get some action. There was no time to take of my panties, I pulled them aside and impaled on his massive cock. My tits were rubbing against his face. I embraced his face with them and began to ride him hard and deep and each time it felt like I’ve been hit by a super powerful sewing machine. I’ve never felt such orgasm before. I screamed, hit and squeezed and I felt his strong hands catching me by the hip and pushing me down. The pain melted in the warmth of his ejaculation. It was much later that I realized he didn’t made a single sound.

Hmmm… this guy from the chat is eager to see me. If he only knew what he wants…

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Nancy is a mix of chocolate latina, with a little touch of indian spice. She’s a sensual freak for cock. How can you be sensual and a freak at the same time - it’s in her eyes, the way she looks at you when she gently swallows the tip of your cock with this little naughty smile on her face - adorable, yet a little bit filthy.

The exotic doesn’t stop there. Her big natural breasts come as a compliment to her beautiful face, as she strokes the engorged cock of the guy - I fucking love it.

Nancy is like a milk chocolate bar on the sheet, but before she lets you eat her, she’ll take whatever she cans. A cock to suck is a good beginning and it fits just perfectly in her mouth. It shoves gently inside of it, more and more insistent with every push. “I am a cheater”, she says in her awful English, making a stupid smile on her face, as if it was more important. She doesn’t want to waste time bullshitting with the camera, she spreads her cocoa pussy and shove’s inside the guy’s cock facing him with her back and begins to ride him slowly and passionately.

It’s nice, but she needs more, she needs to feel it from behind. He’s ramming her, at first his pushes are slow, increasing speed, as she breaths harder and moans in pleasure. Her pussy is dripping wet and it feels good and her breasts shake beneath her, gently rubbing her nipples in the sheets, getting harder and harder…

A few years ago I had this girlfriend - a very cute college chick with nice perky tits and a little tight tush. She had this great shaved pussy that I loved licking for hours. One night after another incredible sex session I stayed in bed while she was taking a shower. I was still horny, so I thought I owe the monkey some spanking I pulled out my cock, removing the sheet cover and started jacking off.

The chick was living with her mother, who happened to be out tonight. So there I’m, laying on the couch and stroking my cock like there’s no tomorrow, watching some lesbo scene on the porn channel, when her mother comes in the room. I didn’t hear her coming in and I see her starting at me with a big smile on her face.

- Don’t worry, it’s all my pleasure - she said, laughed it out and left the room.

“It’s all my pleasure”, what the fuck that’s supposed to mean?! Anyway, my girl came back and I didn’t tell her anything bout what happened. A couple of weeks later I went to her place, but she wasn’t there. Her mother invited me in for a cup of coffee until she comes back.

So there we were, chatting, laughing about bullshit and random stuff, when she told me…

- You surprised me that night back then, I didn’t take you’re such a pervert. You know, I’m quite good with handjobs myself, nobody ever complained about them at least.

A second later she’s unzipping my pants and I feel her palm around my cock, stroking me. She’s bent forward and her big boobs are about to pop out of her shirt’s cleavage, her left nipple is half way out. I look up and I see a wide smile on her face, she kneels and takes it in her mouth. She sucks hard like a true professional and it feels great, so great that I cum all over her face and her boobs 5 minutes later. She uses her finger to rub off the cum and licks them greedily.

My hardon doesn’t go away, but now its my turn. I start to kiss her and shove my hand under her skirt to find, that her shaved pussy (have I said that adore shaved pussy?) is very wet. I stuff three fingers inside at once from the first attempt that get inside as easy as a knife goes through butter. She seems to enjoy it and I think it’s time for the salami in my pants. I fuck her hard as much as I could, but the filthy cunt keeps say “Fuck me harder, give it all to me, don’t mourn me, I can take it!”. I fuck her from behind, doggy style, but it’s just not enough. “Remove your watch”, she says and I do it. “Now fuck me with your hand” and I do it. I’m amazed to see how my fist sinks like Titanic into her pussy. I move it fast back and forth for a while and she ejects herself behind to squirt. She squirts a massive sprout right into my palm, its warm, a bit sticky and it feels great. I cum immediately all over her ass.

From that day I learnt that no single or lonely mature woman would ever refuse hot sex - they’re filthy, horny and if you have a cock, you’re accountable to mankind to fuck them! Remember, if it’s not you, it’s going to be somebody else!

Best part of the story is that I continued to fuck both mother and daughter for a like half an year and it was great - day time I was fucking the mother, at night it was the daughter’s turn.