Super MILFs Need Sex Too : Desperate MILFs (Milf Erotica Breeding Erotica Superhero Erotica): Desperate MILFs, #12

By Tori Westwood

I'm in the midst of a dry spell in my five-hundredth year on the planet.  I've been through a lot in my time.  Marriages, divorces, bereavements; you name it.  One thing I've never experienced though is a sexual encounter with an adult under twenty.  Read as I use my super-vision to spy on my lodger Connor before venturing into his bedroom to claim him and discovering that he's got a secret too!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Westwood
• Release date: Jun 27, 2022
• ISBN: 9798201138950

Tori Westwood

Tori Westwood writes short erotica whenever she finds time between her day-job and her family.  She is still searching for her niche, not yet limiting herself to any particular sub-genre, having penned all manner of fiction.  She is happily married and delights in exploring her own fantasies through her writings.  For updates, follower her on Twitter @ToriWestwood1

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My mouth fell open.  You’re a supe?!

Connor nodded.  And I’m guessing you’re The Lioness.

I couldn’t say anything.  Everything was falling into place—or at least I thought it was.  It had been strange when Connor had approached me to rent out a room, but I figured he was just a guy trying his luck.

So that means ... I began, looking to the screen.

It’s just a fantasy of mine, Connor shrugged.

He stared at my breasts and then down at my jeans.  I crossed my legs.  Are you looking now?

Connor stared up at my eyes.  You’re looking at me too.

He was right.  I could see his big, joyous cock squashed in his pants.  Fuck, it was hard.  I hadn’t seen one up close in so long.

These clothes seem kind of pointless then, I laughed.

The Lioness sees all.

I started to laugh.  Even the things she doesn’t want to.

Do you want to see this?

People will talk, I teased, taking a step towards him.

So, are you going to let me finish? Connor asked, pointing back to his computer.

That depends, I said, fiddling with his t-shirt.  Are you going to let me start?

Connor took a deep breath.  Take off your shirt.  I’m looking under it anyway.

I twisted my mouth in a grin and then pulled my white t-shirt up over my head and tossed it back on the floor.  I reached behind and unclasped my bra, but Connor was already staring at my tits before they were revealed to him.

I—I’ve never done anything with a super before, I confessed.  We don’t play well.

Then this’ll be a first for both of us, Connor said.

You’ve never done a super before? I asked.

"I’ve never been with anyone before."

Honey, I hushed, holding his cheek.  You want me as your first.

Connor nodded and closed his eyes against my touch.  I’d like that.

"I guess I don’t have to worry about