Let me share one of my young MILF stories with you all.
I’ve mentioned wanting to be a milf before and shared those young milf stories with you. Think about all the benefits: experienced in sex, helping out younger guys, and being more secure in your body. As a MILF, you know what you look like and how to seduce younger guys. Is it any surprise that MILF stories abound, let alone young MILF stories?
I always wonder about the younger MILFs. I mean, there are plenty of experienced older women who get around, cheating on their husbands. But I’ve wondered what being the younger, pregnant at 20 MILF would be like. I’ve come up with all sorts of young MILF stories for this scenario, partly because I’ve got an impregnation fetish.
The Scene
I can picture myself needing help from some young man as I ask him to mow my lawn. I’m new, and I’ve got a daughter and no one else in the picture. Most of the time I’m a mess, my socks mismatched, my hair askew, and half the time my blouse isn’t even buttoned when I leave the house. This isn’t me trying to be sexy, although I am. It’s all because of how exhausted I am.
So one day, I come home, messy, and I’ve left the baby at the daycare center for the day. My lawn boy is home, cutting my lawn. Of course, I’ve hired him for the day, but right now I need a nice stiff drink to enjoy. I only get so many summer days without my baby, and I want to relax.
“Miss Elise?” I hear my gardener ask. “I’ve finished mowing. About those–” And then an eep.
I look down and realize that I’ve got my blouse open. Additionally, the ice from my drink has formed condensation on the class, and that’s trickling down my arm.
“It’s alright,” I tell him, sitting upright. “Are you unable to plant a few things for me?”
Goodness, he’s bright red. He’s almost shaking, and I stand up. “You alright?” I ask. Trying to be a good host, I pull out a glass. I fill it to the brim with ice. However, rather than fill it with liquor, I fill it with water from the tap. He may be legal, but he’s not that legal.
“Ah, thank you.” He takes a few steps closer. Really, you can tell he’s shuffling. And with his red face- ah, I realize. He’s horny.
That makes two of us.
The Offering
Thinking of what to do next, I slide the glass to him. “So, you’re off to go back to college soon?” I ask. He’s trying not to look at my chest. It’s cute, really. “Anywhere in particular?”
Honestly, he can’t even answer. It’s clear he’s trying to avoid my chest, namely, my tits. I smirk and go back to my sofa, sitting with my legs spread wide. “You have a girl back home?” I ask.
Subsequently, his face gets redder. I love it. I smirk and gulp down my drink. “Am I making you uncomfortable?” I ask. Of course, I angle my shoulders so my blouse dips down off my shirt.
“I-I’ve not been with anyone,” he stammers out.
“Do you want to?” I ask, and sit up, my chest out. It takes a moment before he looks me over, and nods.
“Then some rules,” I tell him, and pat the sofa next to me. In a second, he’s sitting next to me, his face red, his eyes wide.
“This isn’t a serious thing, but I don’t want it to be a one-time thing. I want you to come again and again in me,” I tell him. I lick my lips. “Meaning, I want it in me.”
The sofa vibrates from how hard he’s nodding his head. “If there’s something you want to do, go for it. But nothing while my baby is here, okay?”
“I want your pussy!” He covers his face.
Planting Seeds
Of course, he does. I smile. “Open up your jeans, then,” I tell him. I take off my bra and let him see my tits. His hands are at his sides but I let him squeeze them, sliding his cock out of his jeans. “My nipples are super sensitive,” I say, and I notice how hard he is. He’s practically leaking. Therefore, I’ve got to be quick.
I sit on his lap, guiding his dick into my pussy while his hands squeeze my tits. He’s so inexperienced, he’s focusing on his cock rather than me. That’s all right. I sit down on his cock, squeezing it with my pussy, letting him hit me all the right places. His hips jack up into me, his eyes glazed over. I smirk and lean into his ear, whispering how good he is for me. I then bite his neck–
And, of course, he cums deep in my pussy. He shudders with it, gripping too tight, overwhelmed with the first pussy he’s ever filled up.
And I’m going to make sure he definitely fills it up. My baby girl could use a sister, after all.
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