Sinful MILFs Mega-Bundle - Books 1 - 12 (eBook)

Kelli Cougar (Autor)

eBook Download: EPUB

2018 | 1. Auflage
283 Seiten
Publishdrive (Verlag)
978-0-00-006190-4 (ISBN)

Infos

'Sinful MILFs Mega-Bundle' features books 1 - 12 of the Sinful MILFs series.  Read how sultry women take their virginal adult counterparts in desperate fashion, dominating them with their sexual experience.

Juices get spilled everywhere as these women get exactly what they want and sometimes a little more!  Featuring innocent virgin men, seasoned women and sinful sex - you'll love it!

Stories Include : 'I Claimed Him After Ballet Class,' 'He Finished Inside Me in the Gym,' 'Virgin In My Car,' 'Claimed Through the Glory Hole,' 'His Graduation Surprise,' 'Hot Spring Sex,' 'He Came Inside Me,' 'Taking Him in His Cell,' 'I Need His Hot Love,' 'My Virgin Stablehand,' 'Claiming My Male Secretary,' and 'I Claimed Him by the Pool.'

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My next-door neighbor's son was a slave to his art.  He’d taken up boxing several years ago after my friend's ex-husband had suggested it to him and it was fair to say he’d really thrown himself into it.

He trained religiously and at length, carving out these fantastic muscles in places I didn’t even know you could.

He was nineteen now and talk of going pro was rife, but I was still picking him up from training as a favor to my neighbor, Janice.

It was a regular Wednesday like any other.  I’d finished work and waited at home for the call, but he was late as usual.  He rang around ten minutes ago and began to head over but it was close to eleven at night when I finally arrived.

The gym looked kind of run-down on the outside and it’s fair to say the inside didn’t fare much better.  As I pushed the door open it was clear to see almost everyone had gone home.  Everyone, that was, except Toby.

I decided to keep a low profile as I moved through the half-light towards the heavy packing sound coming from the far side of the room.

As I approached I could see him beneath one of the low-watt light-bulbs, banging his gloved fists against a heavy-bag that shook and rocked each time he connected.

I leaned against the turn-buckle of the ring and watched, admiring his light feet and movement as he swayed around the bag and hit the circled numbers that adorned it with terrific flurries and combinations.

I wasn’t exactly an avid boxing fan, but I could see just from watching that he was good.  I looked at the sweat dripping from his body and ran my eyes over his smooth torso.

His upper body was hairless, his arms thick with muscle and his stomach ripped from countless hours of medicine-ball training.  It was fair to say that he was quite the Adonis.

I watched him a minute longer, finding myself ogling him.  When I realized what I was doing I began to feel a little uncomfortable, but I couldn’t deny that Toby was quite the specimen—quite the specimen indeed.

Finally I cleared my throat, loud enough to overcome the sounds of his heavy panting and hits to the bag.

He stopped and turned.

“Mrs. Anderson,” he said, dropping his hands.  “How long have you been there?”

“Just a little while,” I said, stepping in to the light.  “Your Mom asked me to pick you up?”

Toby tried to look me in the eye but his gaze wandered to my cleavage, as was customary now that he was a young adult.  I guess breasts are breasts, even if the person they belong to is twenty years older than you.

“Sorry, Mrs. Anderson, I almost forgot,” he said, unfastening his gloves and taking them off.

“Looking good,” I said, admiring his body again.

“Thanks,” he said, blushing a little.  “Mind if I take a quick shower before we leave?”

“Sure.  Anyone else here?”

“No, it’s just me,” he said, taking off for the men’s locker-room.

“So what am I supposed to do while I wait?”

“Look around I guess,” he shrugged with a smile, disappearing around a zed shaped set of walls that lead to the showers.

I sighed but couldn’t help but smile.

The gym was quiet but I thought I’d heed Toby’s suggestion, ambling around its perimeter and looking at old newspaper clippings and photographs.

It clearly had a rich history, but you’d never guess it from the look of the place.  There was brick showing beneath the plaster, cobwebs in the corners and half of the lights in the place didn’t work.  I’d have looked out of place in my shirt and jeans if there was anyone there to see me.

I continued around the outside of the room, reading through the articles and looking at the black-and-white photographs that accompanied them.  As I sauntered around I barely noticed when I found myself outside the men’s showers.

I could hear the water running and a soft singing coming from inside and I paused at the entrance, fingering the broken plaster and thinking something naughty and forbidden.

Toby’s soft voice was almost siren-like the way it was beckoning me in to the steamy room, and the fact we were both alone in there made me even more inclined to be adventurous.

I rubbed my hands along the wall and felt the tiles beneath my fingers now as I rounded the zed-shaped entrance, moving around the door and seeing the room open up.

The sound of running water became louder and I could see Toby’s bare feet beneath the large stall, singing still and oblivious to my proximity.

I couldn’t really explain what was propelling me forwards.  Perhaps it was the thought of being able to see the rest of Toby after having a sneak-peek outside.  Whatever it was it wasn’t going away, and as I moved further towards him I prepared myself for the sight of my naked neighbor.

I saw his thigh first as it moved out from around the side of the stall, then I could see his big back and firm ass as he cast his head back and let the hot water run through his hair.

He rubbed his body, massaging the soap suds over himself and it suddenly dawned on me just how naughty this whole thing was.

Just then he dropped his shower-gel and turned around to pick it up, freezing as he saw me.

I was startled too and as we both looked into each other’s eyes I tried to think of an excuse for being in there.

“I just thought I’d ... check out the men’s changing room,” I said, unconvincingly.

The whole time I was talking I was staring at Toby’s big cock, dripping with water and looking pretty fucking impressive.  If his biceps and pecs were a sight to behold, then it was fair to say his dick was masterpiece.

It hung in from of him, large and looming with a big set of balls behind it, pushing it forward.  It was close shaven and I could see its full majesty, looking smooth and glistening at the tip.

“Mrs. Anderson?” Toby asked now and I startled, realizing I’d been staring at him.

His hand came across to hold his manhood.

“It’s okay, sweetie,” I said calmly, trying to get him to drop them already.

“Can you give me a few minutes?”

I didn’t want to leave, but I had no real reason to stay.  I decided to just be honest.

“I wanted to watch you,” I said.

Toby stared at me through the falling water.  “Huh?”

“I want to watch you, Toby,” I said clearer.  “I want to watch you wash yourself.”

He looked a little confused.

“Don’t mind me,” I said.  “Just carry on.”

He stared for a while but gradually his hand moved from his cock as he looked at me, then he turned his back and let the water wash over him again.

It looked as though he was comfortable with me being there, resuming his routine and soaping up his strong body all over again.

I moved around him to get a better look, glancing up and down over his contours and finding my pussy salivating at the sight I was witnessing.

After a minute or two longer I decided to push things forward.

“Mind if I join you?” I asked over the sound of the water.

He opened his eyes and moved his head towards my voice, looking at me through his wet lashes.

“In here?” he said, pointing down at his feet.

“Yes,” I said simply, awaiting his answer.

I could see Toby’s nerves consume his body, swallowing hard and wondering what the hell he should do.

“You want to shower with me?” he asked, seeking clarification.

“I want to take a shower,” I said.  “Would that be okay?”

While Toby thought of his answer I began to unbutton my shirt, letting him know that his refusal would cause me a great disappointment.

I watched his jaw drop as I pulled my shirt open down the middle, revealing my big tits that were bound in a black, lacy bra.

“Toby?” I asked, watching his gaze move back up to my eyes and seeing his dick twitch.  “Would you like me to join you?”

He stood under the water and my eyes drifted down once more.  “It looks like someone wants me in there,” I said, raising an eyebrow.

He looked down and saw his cock beginning to stir, growing bigger by the second as he stared at my breasts.

He moved quickly and held it in his hands again, only this time it required two of them to tame it.

“It’s okay,” I said softly, and as I did so I moved my hands behind my back to unclasp my bra.

Toby’s eyes widened and he looked to my tits, taking a step forward out of the steaming water so he could get a better view as I bared them to him.

I pulled the bra off my shoulders and tossed it behind me, pushing out my chest so my large breasts sat on my rib-cage.

“Can I join you?” I asked again, only this time I was more sure of the answer.

“Of course,” he whispered finally.

With his approval I unbuttoned my jeans and kicked off my shoes, pulling my pants down my legs and standing before him in only my panties now.

I looked to his groin again and I could see the tip of his cock peering out from behind his wrist, some way up his arm and...

Produkt-Details

• Erscheint lt. Verlag: 12.4.2018
• Sprache: englisch
• Themenwelt: Literatur
• ISBN-10: 0-00-006190-5 / 0000061905
• ISBN-13: 978-0-00-006190-4 / 9780000061904