This was not the wildest craziest sex I’ve ever had, nor was it the most satisfying (in that “OMG my balls are drained and I won’t even fap for days” sense, but it was one of the most sensually erotic and memorable sexual experiences of my life, and I’ll NEVER forget it.
I’ve been married for seven years now to a wonderful woman that always takes care of me. She’s an amazing person to be with and consider myself lucky to have married her. However, I’d be lying if I said that things in the bedroom were perfect as well, to no fault of hers.
So you’ve heard all those stories about “fucking MILF’s” but I’m here to explain, as a 33 year old “MILF” my experiences having sex with someone significantly younger than me.
So I’m 34, I was married 10 years and I’ve been divorced for 2. This story won’t be as graphic as some others and I’m hoping the other ladies here especially appreciate what I was feeling at the time!! Basically the last few years of my marriage just weren’t very intimate for many reasons but I just wasnt sexually satisfied and after awhile it was obvious that sex (and other things) would never improve and I was unhappy. We split for a lot of reasons but I’m not here to babble about just that!!
So my boss is a total milf. Remember Desirae Spencer? She looks very similar to her, except the tits aren’t quite as big. When I first started working for her I totally wanted to fuck her. She dresses well – always wearing tight skirts and nice button up, with the occasional dress. And she’s really smart, which is a big turn on. Anyways…
Three years ago, I had just started a new job and my hours were good enough to where I had enough time to work out during the week, rather than the weekend. The gym was just 10 minutes away from me. The top floor of the gym was machine weights and the bottom was free weights and cardio machines. A lot of middle aged to senior men frequented the cardio area, trying to decrease the size of their airbag sized guts. A few women, young and older would also take advantage of the machine weights for toning. I would sometimes go and start on the bottom floor just as a warm up, and because I did get off a bit on some of the older women staring at me when i’d wear my open-sided Tees. One day I pulled up to the gym just like any other day, into an unimaginable great parking space. Gathering my bag from the back seat, I noticed a car pull up right beside me.