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Subject: {ASSM} His MILF Neighbor
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Date: Tue, 25 Jan 2011 19:10:03 -0500
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I am submitting a new story>  "His MILF Neighbor"  Submitted by MStuffer.

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   His MILF Neighbor



   By Tiffany Starr Submitted by: Muffin Stuffer with permission of author























   My phone rang early this morning from my neighbor.

   "So you can be over around 7 tomorrow then?" she asked.

   "Yes, I can." I replied.

   "I really appreciate this, I owe you big time.  The kids are in bed by
9, so you should have an easy night."

   He hoped so.  He hadn't babysat since he was in college.  But he
couldn't say no to her.  And the kids seemed to like him well enough, so he
was trying to stay positive about the situation.

   He arrived at the house early and noticed only her car was there.  He
rang the bell.  "Come on in, it's unlocked!" she called.  He saw her
scrambling around the house, getting things together.  "Of course we're
running late tonight.

   She looked amazing.  He rarely saw her with makeup on.  She was wearing
a fairly short dress that showed off her legs.  She was what a younger man
would call a MILF.  "Wow." he thought to himself.  "Even if the rest if the
night is crazy, at least I got to see her dressed to kill.  That alone
makes it worth it." he smiled to himself as he watched her dig through her
purse.

   "Here is my cell number in case you need to get a hold of me." She
handed him a slip of paper.  "And I know you've been over before, but not
in this capacity, so I may as well give you a tour to show you where
everything you'll need is."

   He followed her as she pointed out kids' movies, books, art supplies,
snacks...  He was only half paying attention though, watching her was more
interesting.  "Up here are the kids' rooms." she said, leading him up the
stairs, "which are, as usual, a disaster." As she bent down to pick up a
stuffed toy, he couldn't believe his eyes.

   Her dress lifted high enough to reveal the tops of her stockings and he
saw she wasn't wearing any panties.  He tried to remain calm and pay
attention to what she was saying.  "...and this is his favorite blanket. 
Make sure he has this when he goes to sleep." He nodded, his mind still
reeling from what he'd just seen.  He felt his cock stiffen and tried to
act cool as he followed to the other bedroom.

   The first thing he noticed was the books on the floor.  Before he had
time to hope, she had bent down again to pick them up.  His eyes were glued
to her.  She stayed bent a bit longer this time, long enough for him to get
a good look and see that she was shaven.  He'd have to remember that for
future thoughts of her, for accuracy purposes.  His erection strained
against his jeans.  He smiled to himself.

   "See something interesting?" she asked.  He felt all the color drain
from his face as he stammered.

   "Umm...  I..." he didn't know what to say.

   She stood up and faced him.  "Everything okay?" she asked, her eyebrow
raised.

   She obviously knew what he had seen.  He wished he could just disappear.
He closed his eyes to try and gather his composure.  He felt a hand reach
out and trace the outline of his cock, slowly circling the tip.  "I take it
you liked what you saw?" she whispered.  As she closed her hand around the
front of his jeans, she moaned softly.  "I certainly like what I'm feeling
right now."

   He began to panic, visions of her children seeing this.  "We have to
stop," he choked, moving her hand off of him.  "They'll be here any
minute!" He couldn't believe she was doing this.  And that he was stopping
her.

   She laughed.  "...  Not exactly.  My parents took the kids with them
this weekend.  I stayed back to catch up on work."

   "You mean...?" his eyes widened.

   "That this was a setup?  That I never needed a babysitter?  Yes.  As
soon as I found out I would have the house to myself this weekend, I
decided I'd have some fun.  I've seen the way you look at me and decided to
see if I could convince you to spend some time with me."

   She slid her hands onto his shoulders and leaned up to kiss him.  She
smelled amazing.  His panic soon gave way to excitement and he wrapped his
arms around her waist, returning the kiss.  After they parted, she looked
around her child's room and giggled.  "Why don't we go somewhere a bit more
appropriate?"

   She took his hand and led him to her bedroom.  He was astonished.  She
had obviously gone to great lengths to set this up.  The room was lit by
candles.  She turned away from him.  "Can you help me with this zipper?"
His hands shook as he lowered the zipper on her dress, between her shoulder
blades, past her waist, down to her curvy hips.  "Mmm...  That feels much
better" she purred, sliding herself out of the dress.  Her thigh high
stockings had small bows at the tops that matched her satin bra.  The
stockings and bra were all she had left on.  He admired the curve of her
perfect ass.  She turned to him and kissed him again, wrapping a leg around
his to pull him closer and pressing herself into the bulge in his pants.

   She broke the embrace and sat on the bed, extending a leg out to him. 
"Help me take these off." he wrapped his hands around her calve and slowly
slid them up to the top of her stocking.  Hooking his thumbs under the
delicate mesh, he slowly slid his hand back down, taking the stocking with
them.  She offered her other leg and he admired her feet.  He'd always been
partial to feet and hers were very cute.  Perfectly tapered toes with
polished nails.  He began to rub her foot.  "That feels so good!" she
sighed.  She lay back on the bed and let him continue.

   After a bit more massage, he brought her foot up to his mouth and softly
kissed it.  Then he ran his tongue over the tips of her toes.  "It
tickles!" she giggled.  His kisses continued up her foot, caressing her leg
in his hand as he worked his way up her calve, kissing her knee and sliding
his hands up her thigh.  He removed her other stocking.

   Climbing onto the bed, he kissed her again, his hand stoking the soft
skin of her thigh, feeling the heat between her legs.  She unhooked her
bra, letting the final barrier to complete nakedness fall.  He brought his
hand up and cupped one of her breasts, rubbing his thumb over her hard
nipple.  He kissed her neck, listening to her moans as he pinched her
nipple.  He softly flicked it with his tongue, bringing his hand back to
her thigh.  As he licked and sucked at her breasts, his hands climbed
higher and higher on her thigh until he ran a finger over her pussy.  Her
bare lips were so smooth.  And she was very wet.  He easily slipped a
finger into her.  She dug her fingers into his back as she cried out.

   "Ahh, yes!" she moaned, her breathing heavier than ever.  "I love
feeling you play with my wet pussy while you suck on my tits." He didn't
think it was possible for him to get any harder, but hearing her talk like
that did it.  He slid in a second finger and worked his thumb against her
clit, continuing his attack on her breasts with his mouth.  She began to
grind against his hand as her fingers gripped his back even tighter. 
"Don't stop!  Make my pussy cum!"

   He was happy to oblige.  He worked his fingers in and out of her,
dripping with her juices.  She was close now.  "Yes, do it!" he encouraged
her.  "You like having a man's hands all over you, seeing him suck on your
tits?  I want to feel that pussy cum."

   Her moans got even louder.  This was amazing.  "You're so wet.  I bet
that naughty little pussy has been dripping all day, thinking about getting
fucked.  You want to get fucked, don't you?  I bet you need it."

   "Yes, YES!" she was practically screaming now, bucking wildly against
his hand.  "I'm cumming!" she cried.  Then she collapsed onto the bed, her
chest heaving.  "That was so hot.  I love being talked to like that."

   He removed his shirt and lay beside her.  She cuddled against him,
closing her eyes and smiling.  They lay there for a few minutes as she
lightly ran her hands over his chest.  She traced a finger down his stomach
and unbuttoned his jeans.  Unzipping them, she kissed him as she slid her
hand into his boxers.  She moaned.

   "I think someone else needs attention now." She whispered into his ear.
She continued to stroke his hard cock as she kissed her way down his chest,
pausing to lick and blow on his nipples.  It gave him goose bumps.  She
continued her way down and removed his pants and boxers.  She admired his
erection.  "That looks delicious." she cooed.  "I love it when a man shaves
down there.  So sexy."

   He sat up to watch her.  Her soft lips parted as she took the head into
her mouth, licking and sucking it very lightly.  She blew on it.  The
sensation was intense.  She ran her hand up and down the length of his
shaft as she licked his balls.  "Have you ever thought about this?" she
asked.

   "Yes." he moaned.  "I've thought about you a lot."

   "I've thought about you too." she replied.  "I've wondered what your
hands would feel like all over my body, what your cock would taste like."
She took almost his entire length in her mouth, savoring it.  "But what
I've thought about most though is what it would feel like to have you
inside of me.  Have you ever thought about fucking me, sliding that thick
cock into my hot, waiting pussy?"

   "Yes!" he cried.

   She climbed onto him and began to grind against him in a sort of lap
dance.  This was a fantasy come true.  It was better than his fantasies. 
"Do you like the way that feels?"

   Words escaped him.  All he could do was nod.

   "I thought so." She kissed him passionately and pushed him back onto the
bed.  She lowered herself onto his throbbing cock until he was all the way
in.  He was amazed at how tight she felt.  She began riding him slowly,
rocking back and forth.  She began to increase her speed, he breasts
bouncing.  "You feel so good inside of me, you hit all the right spots."
she breathed.  "Mmmm...  I could cum again like this."

   She rode even faster now, circling her hips as she placed his hand on
his chest for balance.  "Yeah, you look so hot riding my cock.  Make that
pussy cum on it.  You're such a bad girl, making me fuck you like this. 
After that pussy cums I am going to teach it a lesson." She barely seemed
able to control herself as he talked to her.  "Yeah, cum so I can pound
that sweet little pussy with my big hard cock." She threw her head back and
moaned loudly as she orgasmed.

   When she was done, he flipped her onto her stomach.  "You've had your
fun, now it's my turn." He slid back into her and began slow, deep thrusts,
pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into her.  His hands
gripped her ass as she took his pounding.  She was so wet it was hard to
keep control.

   He felt his balls slap against her with each thrust.  "Yes, pound it!"
she cried.  "I needed cock so bad!"

   He picked up the pace, grunting.  "Yeah, I know you did.  You were
begging to be fucked, weren't you?  Now you got it.  I'm gonna pound you
until I am ready to cum, then I want you to watch me as I fill you with
it."

   She moaned.  He was getting close.  This was too hot to last long.  He
slid out and she turned onto her back.  He slipped his cock deep inside
her. His balls drew up and his cock swelled as she stared at his face as it
contorted.  She stared at it with desire.  Finally he felt it surge through
his cock.  Hot streams of cum surged into her pussy bathing her cervix with
fertile sperm.  She threw her legs around his waist to prevent him for
disengaging.  Her pussy was contracting, pulsing and milking his cock to
draw the last bit of sperm from him.  She knew she was fertile and had
planned this seduction.

   Later as they lay there in the afterglow of a wonderful coupling he
said, "That was totally unexpected."

   "The kids are out of town all weekend.  Are you free to stay the night
and then babysit tomorrow night?" she smiled.


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