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How I became a milf. My first experience of milf porn


...I grew up in an ordinary family. My mother raised me with the idea that I would meet a decent man, get married, and then have "fun. She strictly controlled me, and it made me want to do everything against her. I was overdoing it a bit in my desire to "live free. When I was 18, I met an older man, and that's how I got pregnant on the fly. I had to get married, have twins, and start caring for my daughters and husband. I often stayed home alone since my husband's job involved business trips. When I got a job, it was a low-paying job, but it was close to home and part-time. But I didn't need much money because my husband was earning good money. I raised my daughters and got used to the fact that we were often at home without daddy.

That's how 20 years passed. The girls grew up and went to university in another city. I was left all alone in the house when suddenly, one fateful day, my husband told me that he wanted to divorce me... What happened to me is hard to describe. Tears, stress, accusations...I thought, I thought to myself, that we were living perfectly...And my husband just met a younger woman who, as my husband stated, "suits him in his intimate life." I was agitated. It's a good thing I got half of the joint property...

I got the money after dividing the property and bought myself an apartment. At first, I didn't want to go anywhere, but time heals. I found a better-paying job and moved on with my life. It's incredible how little I knew about life: I got married as a girl and was inside the four walls for many years. Now I'm in my forties, and I have no life experience. I had no experience meeting men or how to behave, and I did not know what I wanted next. I had to sort myself out first of all... The other question was about sex. Here I was, as it seemed to me, even more clueless. I think I didn't even know what an orgasm was...

And I thought... Now I was free. What if I explored myself in terms of sexuality, especially since desire demanded it? I often experienced sexual arousal... Yes, I had needs that I should not have ignored... And I wanted to think only about myself, about my desires...

Having read various psychological literature, I was convinced that now I would live for myself and do what I wanted, and I wanted... sex...

A year later

In intimate proximity, Kostya was very close to me, and suddenly he laughed.

I flinched: "What's so funny?"

"Nothing," he kept laughing, "I remembered you said you never said the word 'cock'..."

"What's the big deal? But I'll say it now: you have a very pretty cock!" I put a strong intonation into the last words.

"That's nice to hear," he sighed deeply, "I'll say for myself, too, that you have the most lovely ass, pussy, and mouth...

He suddenly turned me to the table and placed me in a doggy-style pose. (I was in the boss's office). I was on the desk in just my stockings. My hair and breasts began to wiggle as he slammed into my pussy from behind. And it was already pouring out of me...

How I changed this year! This was not my first lover or even my first sex today. He was very clever in my pussy, and I liked it a lot. I was close to orgasm. And not even my first. When I started having so much sex, I discovered that I was a compassionate woman. What do you call that: a multi-orgasm? So, I began getting multi-orgasms more and more often!!!

And then the unexpected happened: the door opened. We just forgot to close it! It was our young employee Zhenya.

"Do you have something important?" my boss asked, not stopping to fuck me.

"I was looking for Elena Viktorovna. It's urgent, but it can wait a little while," he smiled.

Meanwhile, Kostya was fucking me as hard as he could, and my pussy was greedily taking it. I was already in orgasm and started moaning, not paying attention to the fact that we were not alone. Zhenya looked at everything with undisguised interest, and I could see it in his eyes. But I didn't care about him. My boss had cum at this point and pulled his cock out of me. I stood in the same position and breathed frequently.

Meanwhile, the boss said to Zhenya: "Come in. Why are you standing at the door? Our Elena Viktorovna is a great sucker!"

I found the strength to turn to Kostya. How could I not have guessed immediately that it was no accident that he hadn't closed the door today? And Gianni didn't show up here by accident-they had made a deal. Kostya once told me that Zhenya finds a girl for them on the Internet, and they meet in a threesome.

"Whatever you say, chief!" Zhenya cheerfully, walking over to the table. He unzipped his pants and released his cock.

I looked at his cock. It was okay, medium-sized. He grasped the table's edge with one hand and began to move his cock to my mouth with the other. I opened my mouth, licked the head, and quickly sucked it inside. In a matter of moments, his cock reached my throat! Tears spurted from my eyes. I massaged his testicles with my hands and sucked like I was out of my mind. Gianni managed to reach his hand to my clit. Just what I was missing before I had another orgasm! I was thrusting again, wild and unrestrained. I was trembling, but Zhenya's cock was in my mouth, and he hadn't cum yet. So I tried to calm my breathing and started sucking again, increasing the pace. Soon he cummed in my mouth and cried out, trying to make it quieter because we were in an office.

Where did it all start
But I got a little ahead of myself by not telling you how it started. I had worked in the office for three months, and one day I stayed late at work to finish things up. Besides me, my boss was still in the office. Our company specializes in making furniture for offices. I handled letters, took orders over the Internet, and entered data into the computer. If charges were non-standard, I sent them for modification to our designers. In addition, I performed the usual functions of a secretary.

That evening my boss Kostya finished his work, closed his office, and left. When he passed by my office, he suddenly came to me. I looked up at him.

"Tough day?" he asked, smiling.

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I smiled, "It's okay, but I couldn't leave without finishing my work."

He smiled contentedly and continued to stand there, and I felt so uncomfortable. I didn't know what to say. At 38, I didn't learn how to flirt with men, even though I liked my 40-year-old boss. I knew he was a widower. He was easy to talk to.

"You seem worried? Elena Viktorovna, I promise I won't harass you sexually!" he said calmly, and I exhaled.

"I wasn't thinking about it!" I lied, though. Of course, I was thinking about it.


He sat in his chair and continued: "I know we're both lonely. It can be so sad when you return to a place where no one is waiting for you. Why don't we just have dinner together tonight?"

My heart pounded hard.

"It'll just be dinner with no strings attached. Would you be okay with that?"

An hour later, we were laughing and drinking at the cafe. I ordered steak and potatoes and red wine... For the first time in a very, very long time, I had a great time talking to a man. I tried to remind myself that he was my boss in the evening. As light and casual as his tone was, he was still my boss. But the more we talked, the easier it was. He spoke about his life, why his wife died, and how they didn't have children, and they both regretted it.

And I opened up to him about my life story, even though I wasn't going to at first. I didn't hide my disappointment after my divorce, how wrong I had been about my husband, and the idea that we had an ideal family. I did not hide from him how difficult it was for me to meet men because I, despite my 38 years, have almost no experience. And I was not ashamed to admit to him that I would be interested in getting to know myself in a new capacity, to experience real sexual excitement, lust, about which I had read so much and watched in movies and videos but which I had never experienced...

When Kostya found out all this about me, he also confessed something. We had already switched to "you" by then: "Initially, I was having difficulty deciding whether or not to hire you. I had no work experience, which is unacceptable for your age. But something about you caught my eye, and I decided to take the risk.

This conversation took place a month after the first date in a cafe. And that night, he invited me to his home. I breathed harder.

"This doesn't commit you to anything! We'll just sit and have a drink as friends," he reassured me. My legs began to feel cotton-like a girl's, not a mature woman of thirty-eight...

As we crossed the threshold of his house, I embraced him and kissed him on the lips with all the passion that had accumulated not only for the last time that I was alone but all my life... And he also responded passionately to my kiss. My heart was pounding as if I had been running for a long time.

"I want it to be. And with no strings attached. Just like that, for myself. I need it!" I blurted out. Without saying a word, he pulled me against him. And then I unbuttoned the buttons on my blouse, keeping my eyes on him. By the time we reached the bedroom, we were already completely naked.

"I want you to do it, Kostya!" I exclaimed eagerly.

We stood naked in front of each other. He was tall, more than a head taller than me, but fit enough. An attractive man! I wanted him to fuck me! I was a little self-conscious about my breasts, not as firm as they had been in my youth, but I threw my hair back and was ready to throw myself into a maelstrom of passion. Grabbing his hand, I pulled him to the bed. Before I knew it, I was on my knees in front of him, taking the head of his cock in my mouth. I kissed it lightly and licked off the droplet that came out! Then I pressed my face against his cock. What a great feeling it was to feel his hard cock!

I don't remember how, but we ended up on the bed, me lying in the center of the bed. He ran his hands down my thighs, higher and higher, until he touched my pussy. I let out a light moan. My legs spread open as he touched my pussy. I could feel his breath on my labia...A shudder ran through my body...Then I lifted my ass and pressed my pussy harder against his mouth...I cried out...What was that? An orgasm?

"I need you! It's in there! Pleases! I really want it!".

He quickly moved over and started shoving his cock into my pussy, sucking my nipple simultaneously. I started moaning, feeling his cock penetrate me. My juices flowed from me, and I moaned harder and harder, throwing my head back on the pillow, and then I began to scream as I wrapped my legs around his hips. I thought I'd died and gone to heaven when he pierced through me. It felt so good. And I had an orgasm almost immediately, my body shaking and my breath cramping.

When I came to a little, he was lying on top of me and stroking my body. I had only had one man in my life before him, and I felt Bones' cock with interest. It was bigger and longer than my husband's and penetrated somehow differently. I could feel his every thrust penetrating me.

"How great you are, Lena!" he whispered. And I felt a new orgasm building up inside me...When I was ready to cum, Kostya was prepared to cum, too, and he tried to get off me, but I stopped him.

"Cum in me! I want to feel it!!!". And we cum together.

That's how it was the first time, and that's how i become milf. But that's just the beginning of my story.

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