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- Herausgeber: Adult Tagged
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
It’s been a bad day. Hot stud Steve strolls into a bar looking for a quick hookup. A tight free use for the night is what he needs to release some stress. Lucky for Steve, there’s a hot milf trolling for a good time.
Cheryl turns on her barstool and she’s perfect, but she’s his neighbor. On top of that she’s drunk, stacked and ready for anything.
The bar is in the lobby of a hotel, they could just get a room, but their heat is too hot for the elevator. They explore the back halls and get reacquainted hard and quick in a public meeting room.
Risky Milfs, the quickie short series is taboo tales of massive hard and hung men too close to resist the unrelated unsatisfied milfs in their lives. This story is arousing, read responsibly.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
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Hotel Heat With The Milf!
Risky Milfs Series
By Sharon Dick
First Edition, eBook Edition
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This is a work of fiction for sale to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY.
This is a work of erotic fiction and contains GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF SEX, WHICH MAY OFFEND SOME AUDIENCES. This book is meant for MATURE AUDIENCES AGED 18 OR OLDER.
All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older and all sex acts are consensual by all characters involved.
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Hotel Heat With The Milf!
By Sharon Dick
Damn look at her work it. I watched a hot milf laugh at the bartender. She flipped back her long auburn hair it dusted her fat ass. That caught my full attention. My mind was made up. I had to have that ass. I moved closer. She leaned back on her barstool, her breasts jiggled, as she giggled. Her sideview was almost as good as her ass. That was it, I couldn’t hold out any longer, those massive mounds were mine to wrap around my cock.
Stepping up behind her, I stretched over and tapped her on the opposite shoulder. When she turned to look, I dropped the straw from her drink down into her ample cleavage.
“Hey!” She turned sharply, then caught eyes with me. “Oh, hey.” Her tone changed. A sexy smile flashed and she stroked my arm.
“Cheryl?” I was shocked. How could the sexual explosion sitting in front of me be my buttoned up church going neighbor? “Why are your tits out?” I leaned into her personal space. “Can I buy you a drink?”
Tilting her head my direction, she grasped the straw in her cleavage, lifted it to her lips, and sucked. “Damn, is that you Stevie? I didn’t want you to see me like this.”
“Like what? Horny?” I’d noticed Cheryl next door, but never really noticed her. “You’re hot, Cheryl.” I was in a hurry and she was obviously a horny drunk cunt, so I moved in for the kill. “I’m not having a good day. I’ve just been fired. Want to give me a comforting quickie blow job?” I swiped her hair off her shoulder and caressed down her arm. She goose bumped up from my touch. I hoped I’d said enough to get my point across. Cheryl was a perfect milf and it looked like I was about to get my chance to finally poke at an experienced pussy.
“Buy me a drink first.” She held two fingers up to the bartender. “Boiler makers.”
“Those are pretty strong.” She moved in to explain herself and when she did, her tits smashed against my palm. I cupped them, squeezing her nipple taut. Damn, I’m getting lucky.
“I like my drinks and my men rough.” She raised an eyebrow and dared me to live up to her expectations. “How much of a man are you Stevie?”
“Full grown.” I shoved a hand between thighs and squeezed. “Want to find out for sure?”
That caught her off guard. The milf got a look of wonder on her face. I thought she was about to slap me, but instead she plunged forward and kissed me.
It was a collision kiss, with the fire of lust behind it. She nibbled my lower lip, adding fuel, and my tongue darted into action. Swirling and crushing around I attacked her until the bartender hollered, “get a room” and sat our drinks down on the counter in front of us.
