1. Helping Amanda


    Date: 3/29/2016, Categories: MILF, Author: hard4u_90, Rating: 23, Source: LushStories

    My name is Julian and am twenty-four years old, 6’1, with an athletic build. I had just met Amanda, the mother of my girlfriend Kristy. She was a forty-five year old lady and she was going through a divorce with Kristy’s father. I was at Amanda’s house helping with putting away some of her husband’s stuff in the garage, where he would eventually pick them from at his time of convenience. I had met Amanda once before and I think things with her marriage happened a bit too fast, I never got a chance to meet Kristy’s father face to face. Nonetheless, Amanda was a sight to behold. She was 5’5 in height, with a nice round butt that can fill up anything she wears and crowns it all with 36DD breasts. All this did not catch my eye the first time I met her, because I was freaked out and needed to make my impression to the mother of my girlfriend. We were all busy running up and down, me in my vest and jean trousers, her and Kristy in very short pants and a tank top. I then started to appreciate the features on her body and without even noticing it, my cock was getting hard in my jeans. As I rested a box in the garage and got up, my bulge was all protruding for all to see. Amanda was in the room directing me where to place the box. When I stood up she saw the bulge and just went mute. Her eyes almost falling out of their sockets, her lips gaped a little and her eyes ran from my bulge to my face and caught me staring at her chest with a similar facial expression. I was very dumb. ...
    Instead of covering up and running away I stood there looking at her luscious boobs. She spoke first, "I think you need to go and cool off.” “Ooh! Sorry,” I said as I walked out feeling very ashamed. The day went on without saying another word to Amanda; I felt stupid and dumb to have even thought about her in a sexual way. I hoped she thought I was thinking about Kristy. After all the workload was done, she told Kristy to go out and buy us something to eat before I left. Kristy did not waste any time, she got up and left for the food court that was fifteen minutes away. I was left in the house with Amanda, all I could do was go sit in the living room and hope Kristy does not take long. I heard Amanda walk into the room I was in and as if the heavens wanted this to get more complicated, it started to rain. “Oh no, I hope Kristy doesn’t take very long now with this rain,” Amanda said. “I hope so too,” was my response. She came and sat next to me and just looked at my face. I turned around and faced her, I looked into her eyes and all I could see were bad intentions. It was getting cold and her nipples were hardened onto her top. “Did I make you hard or was it my daughter?” she asked as her hand gently rested on my knee. “Yes,” was my feeble response. “What do you mean?” she asked with her hand tracing the outline of my bulge. “Were you hard for me like you are now?” “Yes,” I cried out with need for more of her contact. “Well you have been a good boy today, so I will show you my ...
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