1. MILF Hunter: How It All Began


    Date: 9/22/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Erotica, Mature, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 87.9, Source: sexstories.com

    I am a MILF Hunter. Now although I do occasionally fuck some young college girls my age, I focus on women of experience. Now I should note, not to brag or anything, I am very blessed. I am 6 foot 2, 220 pounds of pure muscle, black hair, brown eyes and a very respectable 8 and a half inch cock. I was an all star receiver in my high school career and was very popular. Now in my fourth year of college, I am a starter for my college football team and have dated many very hot women in my past, but they always seemed so artificial. My first two years of college were really great. I got a football scholarship to a good school, was a starting receiver and got excellent grades. I also had great success with the ladies, having slept with over 30 coeds. But my personal view on sex changed dramatically during the summer between my second and third year. I had returned home for my summer job and was at a club hoping to get laid when a simple moment changed me forever. It was late and I was just accepting I wasn't getting laid when I noticed Mrs. O'Conner, my grade 12 Math teacher with a couple other ladies. She gave me a smile when she noticed me and waved me over. I went over, bought the ladies a round of drinks, and just was my usual funny self-confident me. I jumped slightly when my sexy 40 something teacher but her hand on my leg. I was more surprised when it slid up further. My cock got hard in my pants, but I was sitting in an awkward spot and had to adjust. As I lifted my butt up ...
    to adjust she noticed and whispered in my ear, "Is that shuffle because of me?" I blushed and said coyly, "Maybe." Some slow song began in the background and she said, "Come dance with me Darian." She then grabbed my hand and led me to the dance floor. She was wearing a one piece red dress, black pantyhose and red high heels. She looked amazing. (I should also note I had or have a fetish for stockings and pantyhose and girls my age seldomly wear them) She pulled me close, her breasts crushed against my chest and breathed into my ear, "Darian, do you find me attractive?" I grunted, "Yes," greatly distracted by her breath in my ear. "Darian, I have wanted to fuck you ever since I saw you here tonight." I coughed in surprise. She looked at me and said, "Do you want to get out of here?" I nodded yes and she said, "Let's go." I followed her out and she hailed a taxi. Dressed as she was, a cab pulled up in a heartbeat and we were in the backseat. She told the cab driver an address and then shoved her tongue down my throat. Her hand slid lower as she kissed me passionately. She began unbuckling my belt when the cab driver came to a stop. She paid the driver and we entered a nice house. As we entered, I saw a big picture of her with two girls about seven and nine years old. Nowhere was there evidence of a man. But before I could inquire she was already pulling down my pants. Before I had time to even think, her mouth was bobbing up and down on my cock. All the girls I dated it was a ...
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