Not Your Average MILF

I watched Grant from across the dance floor and gnawed my lip. Even in his suit, I could tell he was built. I’d wanted his cock inside me since sophomore year but never had the chance to coax him into bed. I went with a girlfriend to homecoming , Grant didn’t appear to be with anyone either, except a couple of buddies. I went out to the car with My girls and we slammed a sixer of natty , i was drunk  and horny and  I built up the courage and mentally said “fuck it”!!

My heels clacked as I rushed across the gym floor. I almost ran because I knew I’d chicken out if I stalled. Grant was so involved in a conversation with a buddy, he never saw me coming. I grabbed his junk when his head was turned. “I want you,” I drunkenly slurred  in his ear.

“Very nice,” Grant said. “Meet me in the men’s locker room in ten minutes.”  "Screw it,“ I told myself. "You only live once.”  He walked  in a couple minutes later, he stopped and focused on me like a hungry lion. “Oh yeah,” Grant said. “We’re going to have some fun.” I moved to the center of the floor and dropped to my knees. Grant stepped forward, he shoved his cock in my mouth. My tongue rubbed against Grant’s rod as he pumped my face. He gripped my head with both his hands and grunted on the down strokes. I was loving every second of it. My pussy oozed with ecstasy. Pre-cum leaked from Grant’s dick as he slammed my face harder and faster. I wanted the whole load bad. My hand slid up his leg and jiggled his balls. He couldn’t hold out anymore. Grant threw back his head. His cum flooded my mouth like a raging river.