Barebacking The MILF - Part 1 -...
Mrs. Madison isn't enjoying tutoring her best friend's son one bit.
She doesn't because the handsome stud eyes her as if she were nothing more but a lust object.
For weeks now the beautiful woman has silently put up with his prying eyes, not wanting to rock the boat. After all, after her ex left her for a younger woman, she needs the money.
Still, there is a limit to how much Mrs. Madison is willing to put up with. That limit being the obscene sight of the excited teenager's bulge as he openly ogles her. That is where Mrs. Madison draws the line with ragged breath and anger in her chest.
Unfortunately, for the attractive woman, the obscene sight triggers feelings that she didn't count on, her own biology soon her worst enemy.
The biology of a woman who has been sex-deprived for longer than she cares to remember.
Not because of a lack of admirers.
Thing is, Mrs. Madison isn't that kind of woman.
Mrs. Madison believes in romance and true love, not adventure.
Her student, however, sees things very differently. All he sees is a MILF.
~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~
“Earth to Ralph,” Mrs. Madison said, trying hard not to sound annoyed, but she was.
Private tutoring wasn’t exactly her dream job, but after that bastard had run off, leaving her for a girl who was barely out of college, money had been tight.
With limited options available, she had settled for providing private tutoring to her best friends’ son. A handsome eighteen-year-old blonde hunk who clearly was more interested in staring at her tanned legs and the double D cup that she had always felt self-conscious over.
A double D cup that made it almost impossible for her to find clothes at times. Not that there weren't option. There were. But they usually ended up stretched tight over her breasts. Not something Mrs. Madison was fond of.
Today she wore a white blouse that was buttoned up to her slender neck, and a conservative skirt that came far down her knees, and good shoes. Practical shoes.
At five foot and three inches, Mrs. Madison wasn’t exactly tall and her figure was actually slim, but her breasts had stood out ever since she was in her mid teens. And it was that combination of a slender build and exaggerated curves that made Mrs. Madison stand out even more than she already would have had she not been blessed with her curves.
Stood out because of her model face.
Altogether she presented a total package that guys simply couldn’t stop staring at.
“Eh, oh, I’m sorry, Mrs. Madison,” Ralph said, his cheeks coloring.
Taking a deep breath, Mrs. Madison tried to calm down, her jaw muscles working hard.
Sorry? He was sorry he had been caught staring, but not about the staring itself. For once, she’d like to meet a guy who could actually see beyond the exterior and treat her as a person with thoughts and feelings.
Someone who would see beyond the pretty face and warm smile, and the thick mane of black hair and blue eyes, and the body that oozed sex whether she liked it or not. It was that she really needed the money badly, or she’d throw in the towel.
“Right,” Mrs. Madison said, forcing her mind back to a topic that didn’t excite her any more than it did Ralph.
The Peloponnese Wars.
Boring minutes later, struggling not to yawn mid-sentence, her eyes started to wonder and that is when she saw it, and her words slowly trailed off as the truth started to sink in.
Mrs. Madison blinked hard and fast, unaware she was staring at what could only be a hard cock pressing against the fabric of her student's pants.
Clearly an unusually large cock too, big and fat enough to take her breath away for a moment. But after the initial shock had worn down, all there was left was pure anger.
For weeks the boy had been ogling her and she’d put up with it as best as she could, telling herself that at his age it was something not be helped, but this was simply too much.