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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- My Surreal Encounter with a MMILF (Married Mother I'd Love to Fuck) by Nadsey (the_real_nadsey@hotmail.com) *** This is my true story of my relationship with a married mother that lives in my town. That I met through a website. After e-mailing and talking on the phone for a couple weeks we set-up a meeting. One that changed both of our lives forever. (MF, cheat, rom) *** The following story is completely true and tells the story about an 18 year old college student who meets a woman through the internet and how his life changes forever) *** It was a moonless Sunday night in the U.P. of Michigan. It was six in the morning and I had been tossing and turning for the last two hours. I couldn't sleep. I needed to be up by eight o'clock for class. I finally decided I would pull an all-nighter. I climbed down from my top bunk, carefully so I didn't wake up my roommate. I sat at my desk and opened my laptop. I then began randomly searching the internet. I was browsing everything from funny pictures and videos to searching Google for people I knew. All of a sudden I stumbled onto a website that changed my life forever. Before I get into that here is a little background. I was about 5'9" 195 pounds. I had a lot of muscle, but a few extra glamour pounds. I was a freshman in college. I was still 18 and wouldn't turn 19 until July that summer. I was in a relationship of about three years, but the girl that I was with wasn't a very "sexual" person and I have been sexually frustrated for a long time. The numerous masturbation sessions just weren't cutting it anymore and I needed more. Okay enough about me now back to the story. The web site I found was one of those singles websites that I thought was only for old perverts who couldn't get any on their own. Boy was I wrong. I began searching. First for people in my hometown to see if I knew anyone. Then I began searching for women in the area of my college. There were some cute ones here and there, but nothing that excited me. I decided I had a couple hours to waste, so I decided to set up my own profile. I put a picture of me and put some basic details about me and my life. Nothing to specific. Then I became tired and slept for about an hour before class. I woke up and went to class came back took a nap and at about 5pm checked my email and I had a notification of a message on the website. I logged in to find a message that both surprised and excited me. It simple said: "Here's a pic. of me... I'm a size 6... Fit, curvy and all Greek... I am married so I have to be Discreet! But I love hot, younger guys." I responded and complimented on her looks and asked if we could exchange emails. She agreed and we began exchanging emails usually twice a day. Sometimes more, sometimes less. I then found out she was a 32 year old, married mother of two. She loved her husband very much, but what little sexual sparks they had in the previous years had burned out and she needed some sexual attention that he could not give to her. The emails went on for about two weeks. Then one night she asked if I could call her. Her husband would be working nights and wanted to chat a little bit. She gave me her phone number and told me to call between 9- 11pm. I was so nervous and wasn't sure if I could even build up the courage to call. Finally, I decided I would regret it if I didn't. I began dialing the numbers as my hands shook. She answered the phone and I said in a calm, masculine voice, "Hey!" We only talked for about half hour mostly about simple things, nothing too sexual. She did ask me my sexual history and things I had done. During the call I found out that she actually worked in a part of the college that I attended and that I had class down the hall from where she worked at, also during the phone call she had mentioned that her mother who lived in downstate Michigan had a camp about ten miles out of town in the woods that we could possibly meet at. She said she wanted to take every precaution to insure that we do not get caught (mostly for my protection I would imagine). After the phone call I felt less nervous to talk and email her. We continued emailing and finally decided to meet on Good Friday. Her husband would be working and her children would be at school. She gave me the directions and asked to meet at ten a.m. That was the last time we talked until we met. The night before my roommate and two of our friends met and talked about the whole situation. This is when the reality of it all sank in. Here I was a wide-eyed college freshman on the verge of having a sexual experience with a 32 year old married mother. We discussed possible downfalls to the meeting, such as it being a trick and me driving into the hands of a serial murderer. When they all left I played it off like I wasn't nervous and was just going to go with the flow, but on the inside I was freaking out. So many things were going through my head. Like the first night before she emailed me, I couldn't sleep. I lay awake until 8am and then I shaved and showered. Got on my clothes that everyone has. Not to casual, but you love the way you look in them. I left my dorm at 9:30. I was on a mission. I followed the directions perfectly. Around 10:10 I pulled into a driveway about eight miles off of the highway back in the woods. As I drove up, I saw a blue van with a woman sitting behind the wheel. I pulled up and rolled down my window. This was the first encounter. We exchanged hellos and a little bit of small talk. She said that she thought she had the keys, but didn't. She asked if she should come in my car or me in hers. I didn't know what to say so she suggested her van. I got out and worked my way over to her van through the mud. I got in front of her van and she leaned out her window and said to follow her to her house. This made me really nervous. I felt fine being in the back of the woods knowing that her husband would probably never come out there. Her house she said was on the highway back about eight miles. I agreed to follow her the eight miles back into civilization. We got to the highway and turned and went about a quarter of a mile down the road and pulled into a nice middle class house. She got out her beauty hit me for the first time. She was about 5'8" 150 #'s. She had on a camouflage t-shirt and black pants with about 6" heels. She had shoulder length brown/red hair. She was a M.I.L.F.! She took my hand and led me inside the house. I took off my shoes and she left her pumps on. She took my hand again and led me to the bedroom. She shut and locked the door behind us. She immediately started to kiss me. We made out for about five minutes before moving onto the bed. She began to rub my body all over. She got on top of me and took off my shirt and started to kiss her way down my body. She got to my jeans and began to kiss my cock through my jeans. She then unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down to my knees. Then she started kissing and rubbing my cock through my boxers. She then lowered them down also. Then she pulled them both off completely. She then began to slowly suck on my hard 7" dick. With the expertise of a mature woman she began giving me the best blowjob of my short sexual life. She used the right amount of teeth enough to feel but not enough to hurt. She then deep throated me all the way down (one of many firsts that happened that day). She was getting hot. She kept blowing me for about ten minutes until I felt the need to explode. I told her I was going to come and she said that she wanted to taste it and have it in her mouth and down her throat. This talking put me over the edge and began to cum in her mouth. Five bursts later I was spent. This was the first of my many orgasms for this morning encounter. After recovering for a couple minutes I took charge. I took her and rolled her on her back and began to make out with her sensually. I then began to play with her monster tits. They were 34 D's which looked amazing on her medium size frame. I slid my hand up and undid her bra with remarkable speed which I had perfected in the three years of my relationship. I slid off her shirt and bra and began to nuzzle the amazing tits. Her nipples became erect and I spent ten minutes sucking and caressing them. During this entire time my hand was working the outside of her pants. Then I slowly began to unbutton and unzip them. I pulled them along with her lace black boy- shorts. Before I knew it she positioned my cock into the opening of her swollen and shaved pussy. Instinct took over and I began to pump my hard cock into her. She began to moan and scream in ecstasy. She put me on the bottom and began to ride me, still screaming. I could feel the cum inside my balls start to fill up again. She was so hot and I loved every second. We fucked like that for almost twenty minutes. After she had cum and got off I knew it was my time I had her suck me for a minute and I took over and creamed all over her face and mouth. She swallowed and wanted more of my cum. We lay there and recovered for a couple minutes. This is when everything came into my mind. I just fucked and got sucked by a 32 year old married mother. I was in the position that most young boys only dreamed of. It was like fucking someone who could be my aunt, teacher, cousin, or even doctor. Before this day for the most part I didn't look at older women as sexual individuals. While I was thinking this I realized she had already begun to suck on my semi-erect dick. She sucked me for another twenty minutes until I was really hard and ready for another adventure. This time she got on top and was facing the other way. This was a position that I had never tried and only saw in porn's but I loved how it looked and always loved it. She rode my cock for ten minutes and I decided to do something else that I never done. I had her get off and get onto her hands and knees. I positioned my cock into her pussy from behind and began to pump. She screamed and wanted it harder and faster. After pounding her for almost half hour she said she was going to cum and I felt her pussy muscles grip my cock and try to juice my balls for everything they had. As she raved in a powerful orgasm I felt again my balls began to fill up and ready to empty again. After her orgasm subsided she took my cock into her mouth and sucked me off one more time. We were both exhausted. We lay there and talked until it was almost noon. We talked about everything. This is when she told me that she was 34 and not 32. I wouldn't have known if she didn't tell me. After talking some more. I felt a deeper connection to her as a person not just as a sex machine. I asked her what her husband would do to me if he came home and found us. She simply said, "He'd kill you." This made me nervous, but kind of excited to know that I was doing something so wrong it felt so good. Then her phone began to ring and she got up bare ass naked and got the phone. After about five minutes of the phone call I got on all my clothes and waited for her to come to the door. She said that her mother-in-law was on her way over and we were lucky that she hadn't come over when she was going to an hour before. With another long kiss I put on my shoes and walked back to my car. The drive home my head was filled with memories, ideas, and a little bit of guilt. I had just had a sexual occurrence with a mature, married, mother. Here I was 18 years old and just fucked a woman who was a sophomore in high school and able to drive when I was born. I walked a little prouder that day. I told my friends what really happened and they were skeptical of my story, but I didn't care if anyone believed me. It was a true milestone in my life. But was there more to come in the next couple weeks, months, years with this woman? I guess we will all find out. To Be Continued? ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 43