Plumb The Depths Of My Butt : Anal MILFs 20 (Mature Woman Anal Sex): Anal MILFs, #20

By Tori Westwood

Since getting a new girlfriend I'd hardly seen my older lodger Charlie, but after a burst pipe requires attention and with him being a plumber, it seemed only natural to call him.

Seeing him bent over in his boiler-suit is getting me all hot-and-bothered and I want him to bend me over the same way.  It's so wrong, but when I discover his new squeeze won't let him do anal I'm on hand to give him his wish.  Put it in me, Charlie!  I want to feel you burst.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Westwood
• Release date: Jul 16, 2019
• ISBN: 9781393744405

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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What is it? I asked, leaning back against the counter.  He looked kind of intimidated.

I have to know what it’s like, he said.

I looked him up and down and noticed the bulge at his crotch.  His clothes were so tight that I could see him stretching out inside his pants as his cock vied to make an escape.

Do you ... want to ...?

Say it, he said.  You have to say it.

I turned away from him and put my palms on the counter, looking back over my shoulder.

Do you want to fuck my asshole? I giggled.

Charlie let out a breath and walked up behind me.  My laughter soon became a satisfied sigh as his arms came around me and his body pressed against mine.

I wriggled my ass back against him, keen to find his cock.  His hands came around my stomach and stretched up the front of my t-shirt, just beneath my breast.  I could feel his breath on my neck and then he gave it a sensual kiss.

What’s gotten into you? I smirked.

It’s what’s getting into you that interests me.

I gave a playful squeak and rubbed my ass up over him, trying to forget as best I could that the bulge I could feel against me was the hard cock of my younger ex-lodger.

You’re gonna put it inside me, huh? I asked.

Would you like that?

I’d love nothing more, I answered, turning my head a little more so I could put my lips on his.

He kissed me like we were friends at first, but then he opened his mouth and I felt his tongue slide inside and wrestle with my own.

Oh, Charlie, I mewled.

He worked his arms out of his boiler-suit and the top half fell, hanging off his waist and waiting for me to do the rest.

Allow me, I said, turning and dropping to my knees.

The moment suddenly became all the more