MILF Seduces Neighbor's Son

By Sophie Sin

40 and Frustrated. No longer attracted to her husband, the MILF searches for greener pastures and finds them in the neighbor's son John. However, the young man has his secrets. Can the MILF please John as he wishes it? And, will she be able to hide their affair from her husband when the John seems bent on exposing her however he pleases? Find out within.

Please note that John (the neighbor's son) is in no way related to the MILF in this book. This story focuses on the final expression of a long standing desire for more between two people seperated by both age (21 and over 40) and a big wooden fence.

This short story is a part of the MILF Series of short stories and you can find it with others from this series in MILF Collection 1.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lunatic Ink Publishing
• Release date: Dec 30, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301002429

Sophie Sin

Sophie Sin writes heterosexual erotica. She also occasionally writes gay erotic fiction under the pen name Dick Powers.

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MILF Seduces Neighbor’s Son

MILF #2

Sophie Sin

Copyright 2012 Lunatic Ink Publishing

Note: This book is a short work of around 5000 words. If you would like longer, filthier material then feel free to check out Sophie Sin’s short story collections (containing 7 stories plus bonus works). Find more at Sophie Sin's Book List. She also writes male-male gay erotica under Dick Powers.

All characters over 18. To be clear, John (the neighbor’s son) is in no way related to the MILF next door.

Editor’s Note:

You can find this story with the others listed below in the ‘MILF Collection 1’.

That collection contains the following stories:

Turning Twins, MILF Seduces Neighbor’s Son, Breaking The MILF, MILF Blackmailed.

The ‘MILF Collection 1’ can be found at any of your favorite e-stores.

The Neighbor’s Son

I heard from Barry next door that their son John will be home for the entire summer, darling.

I look back at my husband.

Oh, is that so? What about his girlfriend?

I think they broke up.

I turn back to the mirror and hide my smile behind the comb that I am using to brush my long black hair.

That's such a pity. She was so nice. Cathy, wasn't it?

Patricia.

Oh yes, the dancer. Did I meet her?

You were busy at the time when he brought her over to check out the art collection again.

Ah... what a pity.

He settles back into his newspaper. I try not to look disgusted at his fat belly. It is sticking out of his pajamas thanks to the position that he is maintaining on our