Milf on Holiday
I’m Amanda, a 48-year-old woman from London, and I’ve just arrived at this seaside town for my holiday. It’s been years since I had some time to myself, so you can imagine how excited I am! The sun is shining brightly as I step out of the taxi with my suitcase in hand. As soon as I check into my hotel room, I decide it’s time for a little walk along the beach. It isn’t long before I spot him – a young man around 25 years old, lying on his towel and soaking up the sun. He looks like he just walked out of an underwear ad. His toned abs glisten in the sunlight as if they were made of marble.
I can feel my heart racing as I approach him. “Hi there,” I say casually, trying to hide my excitement. “Hey!” He replies with a smile that could melt ice caps. We start talking, and before we know it, hours have passed. There’s something about his youthful energy that makes me feel alive again. One thing leads to another and soon enough, we find ourselves in my hotel room. The tension between us is palpable. He looks at me with desire in his eyes while I run my fingers through his hair.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he murmurs as he starts kissing down my neck. His lips are soft and warm against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. My body responds instinctively to his touch; it has been a long time since I felt this desired. He lifts my blouse, revealing my 48-year-old breasts. Instead of being turned off by their size or sagging, he seems even more excited. He takes one nipple into his mouth and sucks on it gently while kneading the other with his fingers. I moan softly, feeling a surge of pleasure coursing through me.
His hands then travel down my body, undoing the button of my shorts. In one swift motion, he pulls them off along with my panties. Now standing naked in front of him, I feel vulnerable yet excited. He is 25-year-old Adonis looks up at me and smiles before burying his face between my thighs. His tongue flicks over my clit causing an electrical charge to shoot through me. His fingers join in, exploring every inch of my wetness. I grab onto the sheets as waves of pleasure wash over me. It’s been so long since someone made love to me like this.
After what feels like eternity, he stands up and removes his swimming trunks. His cock is huge – at least eight inches long and thick too. A wave of apprehension washes over me, but it quickly dissipates when I see the lust in his eyes. He positions himself between my legs and enters me slowly, giving me time to adjust to his size. We start moving together, our bodies syncing up rhythmically. His thrusts are deep and hard, filling me completely. Each stroke hits a spot inside me that hasn’t been touched in years. I wrap my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me.
Our moans fill the room as we chase after our release. Suddenly, he groans loudly and stills, his cock twitching within me. Feeling him cum triggers my own orgasm. My body shudders beneath him as I cry out in ecstasy. We lie there spent, basking in the post-coital glow.
This holiday is turning out to be more exciting than I ever imagined!
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