MILF Chapter 2 by C B
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The cocktease MILF isn’t finished yet , She closed the door to the van and cleaned herself up, clearing away the sweat with wet wipes and brushing her hair out again. Putting her bra and skirt back on, she looked around before opening the van door. She quickly sneaked out and grabbed her tshirt off the ground where it had been thrown, pulling it over her head before grabbing her panties and shoes.
Climbing into the driver’s seat she slipped her panties back up her legs and adjusted them as well as she could where she sat. She paused for a moment to catch her breath and refocus, just as a car pulled into the parking lot. She quickly slipped her heels on and was about to start up the van when she looked over to see her husband’s commuter car.
Her heart skipped a beat. “Will he be mad that he’s too late?” she wondered to herself. Butterflies flooded her stomach as he stepped out of his car, and the reality of what she had just done was borne in on her. She got out of the van and started to say, “Hi, honey, I…” and stopped in stunned silence. As she turned around she saw another man had gotten out of the car and was walking over with her husband.
“Hi, honey, sorry we’re late,” her husband said as he kissed her lightly on the cheek. “We got hung up at the office.” She nodded and blinked in bewilderment. “This is Morris, he’ll be tagging along.”
“Hi, I’m Edwin,” he said, politely kissing the back of her hand with a chuckle. He had a wolfish grin and was eyeing up her her crotch like he could see through her skirt. She pressed her knees together with concern and leaned on her husband’s shoulder as casually as she could manage, looking at him inquisitively.
“The others will be here any second, then we can get started,” he said obliviously, looking toward the street. “Ah, here they are now.” A sleek, black sedan pulled in and parked beside the van, and three men got out. “Honey, this is my boss, Nick Giovanni. And this is Simmons and Mills.” She shook their hands in a daze as it dawned on her that these were the men her husband had talked about this morning.
“Then who were those other guys?” she wondered in horror at the thought that she had just made love to three strangers in a parking lot. Her husband was saying something about her, and apparently it was flattering because all four of the guys were looking at her body in a way that made her blush.
He was standing behind her holding her body against him with his hands lovingly stroking the waistline of her skirt. She started to relax a little and rested her head back onto his shoulder, putting her arms behind her head to cradle the back of his neck. With him here she figured he might have her strip for them and maybe make love to her while they watched. No matter what, she could just follow his lead and it would all be over soon.
Suddenly he pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it aside. “See?” he gloated, “Look at this fuckable body!” She was shocked to hear his coarse language and to be the focus of these leering, slightly older men. Stepping away from her he told her to take her skirt off, walking over to his co-workers as they all pulled out their cocks. They looked like a group of executives at a strip club, and she swallowed hard when she thought about what that made her.
She tried not to look at them as she slid her skirt down to her ankles, swishing her hips a little. Their flattering murmurs and “Ooh, yeah!”s made her feel wanted again, and she put her hands above her head to do a cautious little shimmy.
As she was stepping out of her skirt on the ground, her husband’s boss, Nick, said, “Go on, let’s see you pleasure your husband.” Putting on a sultry smile she swayed her hips over to her husband, wagging her ass back and forth to try to give them a good show. Then kneeling down in front of him she took his cock in her hands and slowly, deliberately deepthroated him.
They guys closed in around her with their comments of “Dude!” and “Nice!” For a few minutes she licked and sucked his raging hardon, dragging her ruby red lips slowly up and down his shaft, and letting out little moans for their communal enjoyment.
Wes said, “Hey, look what I found,” and she stopped the blowjob to turn with the group. He was holding up a dog collar and leash from the back of her van that she had tossed in there last time they had taken the dog for a trip. He brought it over and handed it to Nick, who passed it to her husband.
“Put it on her,” he commanded politely, and her husband took it from him with a chuckle.
“Haha, yeah,” he said, fastening it around her neck. It fit comfortably enough and she went back to sucking his knob. They had never tried anything like this in the bedroom, and she felt out of her element trying it now. “Yeah, suck my dick, bitch!” he called out, holding onto the the leash and flicking it playfully like a whip.
They seemed to enjoy that and she just tried to focus on giving good head while she endured the humiliation. “Here,” the boss said, taking the leash from her husband and hanging the loop end on his cock. They all laughed again, then the boss said to her, “Go ahead and finish him off.”
She started bobbing her head in long strokes, trying to show how easily she could make him cum. It was taking him a bit longer than normal, probably because of all these people watching, and she was trying not to think of what would happen when he did cum. Hopefully they would all jack off to cum at the same time, and if so it would all be over soon. Then she heard Nick say, “Simmons, why don’t you take over for him?”
Her husband stepped aside, and she looked up to see a slightly heavyset man step in front of her and stick his fat chub of a dick in her face. She looked at her husband and his eyes said as clear as day, “Do it! Don’t fuck this up for me.” Taking a deep breath she turned back and slid her tongue along the underside of Simmons’ dick. He was thick but didn’t go all the way to the back of her throat since he wasn’t totally hard yet.
“There, haha,” Nick continued, “I bet you’re one of those dirty bastards who likes to jack off watching his wife suck another man’s cock!” Her husband shot his load all over the side of her face, and the group laughed as cum dripped down onto the top of her breasts. “I knew it,” Nick laughed, patting her husband on the back. Then turning to her he said, “Now lick it off!”
She could feel the tug on the leash and obediently pulled away from Simmons, wiping the cum off her face with one hand and bringing it to her mouth to lick it up. She mostly just succeded in spreading around her cheek and clavicle. “Damn, that’s hot!” said one of them, but it just made her feel more humiliated. With another tug from Nick she went back to servicing Simmons, feeling his fat cock slowly growing against her tongue, much to her chagrin.
She thought about the other three guys jacking off beside her and figured they must be ready to cum, arching her back inadvertently as she thought about how close they were and where the cum would inevitably land. Nick crouched down behind her and started feeling up her ass and thighs. She nervously continued her felatio, drawing in a sharp breath in surprise as two fingers inserted themselves into her pussy. He chuckled and said, “Ooh yeah, she’s ripe,” and she couldn’t argue with the fact that she was dripping wet. Then she almost gagged when she heard Nick say, “Ok, thanks, Cooper, we can take it from here.”