Trashy Milf behavior would be seducing your best friend’s teen son. Would I do something like that? Hell yes I would. She has this hot teen boy in his sexual prime and she is not fucking him. What the fuck is the matter with her? Why birth a son if you aren’t going to fuck him? That’s kind of like cruel and unusual punishment. Even Freud new all boys want to fuck their mothers. I bet he knew all mothers want to fuck their sons too. I don’t let society dictate how I act. I let my hormones do that. And my pussy told me to fuck my son, just like it told me to fuck my best friends jailbait boy.
When his momma left for work, I paid him a visit. His school is on break for the holiday now and my BFF did ask me to check in on him because teen boys can get into so much trouble left to their own devices. Even more trouble when a big dick sucker like me is on the prowl and in heat. I immediately pushed my body up against his to feel the bulge in his pants. His abs were killer and making me wet. I knew the rest of his body would be just as fine. He was nervous, a little scared. Kept asking what if his mom found out. I told him she knows how I am and she asked me to check on you. “She knows damn well what I am going to check! Merry Christmas. Your mommy gave you a Cougar cum dumpster as a gift.” Then I blew his cock until his hot spunk was running down my throat.
He looked all dejected that he blew his wad before hammering my old pussy. Silly boy was clueless about MILF power. I sucked his dick 5 minutes later and he was harder than he was the first time. I told him to take charge. So glad I did too. He bent me over his desk and fucked my cunt like the Energizer bunny. One of the main reasons to fuck a young boy is the rabbit fucking. He was wet behind the ears. It was cute. He worried about cumming in me because he didn’t want to knock me up. “Oh that boat sailed a long time ago,” I assured him. When he heard that, he blew a large load of spunk up my cunt, then shoved some fingers up my ass because he always wanted to try that! This old cougar has a new young fuck buddy. Merry Christmas to me! Hope my son don’t get jealous.




I finally had a nice boyfriend. He picked me up and dropped me off at the strip club, and only asked for gas money and a blowjob. His name was Steve. I really appreciated him driving me everywhere. One day he picked me from work. I was still wearing my stripper outfit. It was just a lacy bra and plaid skirt. I was exhausted. He took a different way home then usually. He took the interstate. I was really confused until he arrived at a truck stop. I wasn’t sure what he had planned but I used the truck stop when I was low on money for my coke habit. He held my hand sweetly and led me to the men’s bathroom. When we got in his face completely changed. He threw me on the floor. It was damp and smelt musty. He handcuffed me to the sink pipes. “I sold your cunt for $60 the whole night.” The guys will be here soon and I’ll pick you up in the morning if you’re lucky. I saw him walk out and I was speechless. He treated me so well I thought. Three men suddenly walked in. “Well the whore is here!” Before I could even think, I had a cock in my mouth. I started gagging hard. The men just laughed at me. The other guy laid me on the floor and shoved his cock in my pussy. I wasn’t even that wet so it hurt. I was getting fucked hard on both ends. I didn’t know what to do. Sure, I’ve taken lots of cocks before but never has my cunt been sold by someone else. I felt water start dripping on head. I look up and got a face full of hot piss. I turned into a true gang bang whore. I wasn’t sure what shape I would be in the morning…











You’ve been watching me dance for the past four months. You never bother tipping me, but you tip all the other girls. I’m getting a bit testy when I see you at the table when I come in for my shift. My dealer has been busted and I’m in such a pissy mood. Roll call comes on and I start dancing. I’m shaking my sweet ass for you trying to get your attention. Songs come on all night long. I have the stage alone for at least six songs throughout the whole night. My shift is coming to an end; I go back stage to get ready to go home. I usually leave in the same outfit I come out of. I get my bag and walk out the back door.



