Decorating Fun with My Stud : Sinful MILFs 16 (MILF Erotica Cougar Erotica Age Gap Erotica Virgin Erotica First Time Erotica): Sinful MILFs, #16

By Tori Westwood

It was supposed to be a way to bond with my housemate Bobby—painting a room together like that—but we wound up getting closer than I ever imagined.  When I tell him to undress right there so as not to drag dirt through the house I soon realize that the two of us half-naked in one room isn’t a good combination.

He seems nervous and embarrassed by my body and his own, but I quickly make him realize he has nothing to be embarrassed about.  Read how he explores his mature landlady and winds up losing his virginity to the one woman closest to him.  I can't wait to feel him explode inside and all over me!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Westwood
• Release date: Nov 21, 2017
• ISBN: 9781386771746

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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I took charge of him, grabbing his hand and moving it to my tits.  When his palm pressed on my breast I closed my eyes and he let out a whimper.

Give them a squeeze, Bobby, I whispered, my eyes still shut.

He started to grope me, massaging my breast and exploring a woman for the first time.  His touch was just the right side of rough to be arousing.  I felt my pussy begin to swell and a host of naughty thoughts flooded my mind.

When I finally opened my eyes my head was pointed right at Bobby’s cock and I could practically see the veins in it.  It was wrapped tight in the cotton of his boxer-shorts and I was impatient for its release.

I stretched out a hand, gripping the waist of his boxer-shorts and pulling him closer.  As I did so I chanced a brief look inside, but they snapped back against his skin.  I moved my hands around him and hugged his ass to me, putting my cheek against his flat stomach.

He was breathing heavy and so was I.  I turned my face towards him and kissed his navel gently, slowly bowing my head and kissing a little lower down until I was at his briefs.

I crept off the step-ladder and continued my kisses downwards, putting my knees to the dust-sheets and staring head-long at his crotch.

My mouth kissed the fabric of his boxer-shorts now, feeling the stiffness below and biting gently around it as I listened to him breathe quickly above me.

I mouthed over it for a moment longer, building my confidence and testing the water.  Bobby made no attempt to remove me.  I was surprised when his hands started to push his boxer-shorts down off his ass.  Clearly, he wanted more.

I pulled my face away and watched the stubble slowly appear in front of me as he continued to drag down his underwear.  Soon I could see the thick hilt