Taking Him Through The Window : Sinful MILFs 19 (MILF Erotica Cougar Erotica Age Gap Erotica Virgin Erotica First Time Erotica Dominant Woman): Sinful MILFs, #19

By Tori Westwood

When I come home from work to find my stud of a window-cleaner busy lathering the glass at the back of my house, I can’t help but take a moment to drink him in.

He’s half my age but a woman can fantasize.  I start to get carried away and soon I’m toying with myself as he soaps the window, oblivious to my increasing nudity.

When he finally catches me I’m leaving very little to his imagination and he shows me in no uncertain terms that he’s ready for me.  I open the window and claim my prize, then I invite him inside for dessert.  Read about his hot internal finish in this age-gap, cougar fantasy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Westwood
• Release date: Jan 12, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386825425

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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On your knees, I said, and Tyler did as instructed.

As he dropped to the floor his face looked upwards into mine.  It was as though he couldn’t yet bring himself to look directly at my crotch, or perhaps he wanted permission.

I unzipped my skirt and let it drop to the floor, stepping out of it in a labored, deliberate way and setting my feet back down some way apart.

Hungry? I asked, with a raised eyebrow.

A smile almost cracked on his face, then he looked forwards at the silken crotch of my panties.  I could tell he was excited by what was beneath.

Take them off, I said calmly, knowing that any request would be undeniable.  Tyler wanted this as much as I did now that he’d had a taste of me.

As he moved to the waist of my panties I closed my legs.  His hands trembled as they gripped the fabric and he started to drag them downwards and over my ass.  I rose off the table a little and felt them pull of my sodden pussy.  He dragged them the rest of the way down my stockings and my legs stayed closed for the moment.

Tyler took my panties over my heels and put them on the floor.  Slowly I started to part my legs and I watched as his gaze turned to my pussy, his eyes widening as my sinful flesh was revealed to him.  I split my legs wide and kept them open, letting him see the wetness at my pussy.

I’m wet because of you, I said, then I teased a finger up and down the crease as he watched me.

Tyler took a deep breath and I felt him exhale over my flesh.  I couldn’t wait much longer for him so I hooked my heel around the back of his head and brought him towards me.

His head fell against my pussy and his mouth clasped over the wetness, enveloping as much of my slit as he could and getting a real good taste of my juices.