MILF Stories 4

By Vortex

MILF /mIlf/ - Mother I'd Like (to) Fuck mothers, whether married, separated or divorced, that a male individual sees as physically attractive enough to want to have sexual intercourse with them. A MILF is any mother that is sexually desirable also referred to as Cougar. Another 5 MILF stories and the fourth installment for the series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Vortex
• Release date: Aug 19, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310380303

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MILF Stories 4

by Vortex

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Contents

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Me & Mrs. Johnson

A Long Awaited Visit

Cub Scout MILF

Doing Mrs. Pierce

MILF Jokes

Change

Jennifer loved her son more than anything.

He was the center of her universe. They lived alone while she worked in a legal office and he attended college. It never ceased to amaze her how impressive Tom was. He was smart, caring, and handsome. He had all the qualities she looked for in a man. She loved him unconditionally, and she would do anything for him.

Naturally, Jennifer was devastated when she began hearing rumors that her son was having an intimate relationship with her old rival Victoria, who was now Tom's college professor.

The two women knew each other since high school. Victoria was one of the 'popular girls' and the captain of the cheerleading squad. She was beautiful, and she made sure everyone knew it.

Jennifer had always been one of the 'good girls.' She was shy and wholesome. She was the perfect girl-next-door with her sweet demeanor and sense of innocence. She always had the best grades and was the president of the student council.

Their paths always crossed but they never got along. Victoria loved being Jennifer's bully, teasing her for being book smart. She especially loved stealing all of Jennifer's boyfriends whenever she had the chance.

Years past and both of them were in their early 40's. Jennifer had a successful legal career and Victoria became a professor at the university where her son attended. Jennifer would do anything for her son.

***

Early morning on an August weekend. The heat was scorching as expected while students, parents & faculty showed up to the track field. It was the first week of one of the University's annual outdoor summer events so everyone could get acquainted with each other.

Jennifer was there to help provide refreshments, when suddenly she saw Victoria arrive. The two women were alone, and Jennifer knew it was her only chance to talk about something that deeply bothered her, so she walked over to her old rival.

Morning, Jennifer said in a cordial tone.

Victoria gave a cordial look in return. Well good morning Jen. It's been a while. So how are you doing these days?

Not bad. Busy with work as always.

Some things never change, Victoria smiled. You've always been a workaholic. That's always been your flaw.

Jennifer tried her best to ignore the slight insult. So how are you? Anything new in your life?

Actually there is. In fact, I feel like I'm in the prime of my life right now. Things couldn't be better for me. Thanks for asking.

So the rumors are true, aren't they? she suddenly asked without thinking.

Excuse me? Victoria replied in a puzzled tone.

You're sleeping with my son, aren't you?

A grin appeared on Victoria's face. Maybe. Why do you care anyway? Tom's a big boy and he can do whatever he wants. It's really none of your business.

Of course it's my business. He's my son.

Son or not, Tom has good taste. Besides, he has a soft spot for older woman. As his mother, you should know these things.

Jennifer wanted to slap her old rival in public but refrained.

You have some nerve doing this, she replied. Of all the things dirty tricks you've done in your life, this really is a new low by your standards. You stole a boyfriend that I loved in college, and now this? Seriously? My own son?

Oh stop being such a drama queen Jennifer. I never 'stole' your college boyfriend, I simply offered myself to him and he accepted. It's not my fault you couldn't keep him satisfied. Face it, you're a prude. You'll never be able to keep a good man as long as women like me are around.

Forgive me if I'm not a slut like you are.

Well maybe you should start acting like one. Then the men you date wouldn't be lusting after me. You may have the brain, but I've got everything else, Victoria replied in a condescending voice.

We both know what this is about. You're sleeping with Tom as a way to taunt me. You always took pleasure in doing that to others.

Like I said before, you haven't changed a bit Jennifer. Anyway, I have students to greet. Hopefully we can continue this conversation another time.

With that, Victoria casually walked away.

***

Jennifer stood at the at the food table an emotional wreck. She was seething mad and utterly frustrated.

A female voice suddenly spoke behind her. Excuse me, I know this is none of my business, but I couldn't help overhearing that conversation you had.

Jennifer turned around to see another woman the same age as her, who was clearly a mother of one of the other students on the field.

I really wish you hadn't heard any of that, she replied in a defeated tone.

Don't worry, I'm not going to judge, the stranger said. Here, take this.

The woman reached into her purse and pulled out a business card.

What's that for? Jennifer asked.

It's the address of a store downtown. The owner has a specialty for women like us. It's hard to explain, and I don't think I can without sounding completely crazy. It's something you have to discover for yourself. You'll see.

Jennifer took the card and looked at it. It was the address for a lingerie shop. It wasn't hard for her to figure out what the other woman was implying.

Thanks, but I really don't think this can help me, Jennifer replied.

I didn't think it could help me either, but it did. Take a leap of faith and trust me.

THE LINGERIE SHOP

The store was empty when Jennifer entered the next day. She slowly made her way around the room, looking at the assortment of sexy lingerie & undergarments that were on display. It wasn't the type of place she would normally visit.

May I help you?

Jennifer looked at the dignified saleswoman, who was in her mid-50's, beautifully dressed and exuding class.

I was just having a look.

The saleswoman extended her hand for a handshake. My name is Meredith. I'm the proud owner of this little shop.

I'm Jennifer, she meekly replied. Sorry, I don't mean to be rude, but this wasn't what I expected. It was nice meeting you though.

So what were you expecting? Meredith asked. You walked into a lingerie shop and you're telling me it's not what you expected?

It's hard to explain. Someone recommended this place to me and I wanted to give it a quick look for myself. Sorry to waste your time. This isn't for me.

Jennifer tried to walk out of the store but the saleswoman kept the conversation going.

If someone recommended this place to you, then I'm sure it was for good reason. The fact that you even bothered to show up says a lot.

She paused and thought for a moment. Well, you probably wouldn't understand my situation. I don't even think I understand what I'm going through at the moment. Let's just say that a man who's deeply important to me is with the wrong woman.

Then who's the right woman for him? You? Meredith asked with her eyebrows raised.

I'm not saying that either. It's just...I don't know. I honestly don't know what I'm doing here.

"Jen, I've been in this business for a very long time and I cater to women like