As a mom of two girls, I had to set some house rules when they were growing up, particularly when it came to the subject of boyfriends. Far from me the idea of being perceived as a fiddling mom, but in this day and age, a mother can never sure really what temptations lurk around her daughters and kids are not always mature enough to make a difference between good and bad.

The rule was simple: other than your basic safety precautions, I insisted that in terms of boys, they could bring them home only when I was around, and were not allowed to go to boy’s houses under any circumstances. Little did I know that these rules would play a role in a milf phone sex story I would one day write!

And so as my little girls grew into teenagers, the house was often filled with young adolescent, boys and girls whom didn’t quite mind having to come to my turf in order to get together. As someone pointed out one day, it was better than hanging out in the parking lot of some shopping mall, which I wholeheartedly agreed with.

My girls were pretty and charming and so not before long, they both had boyfriends and it was cute seeing my daughters the object of their attentions. All too soon though, both my daughters were at college and the house returned to its quite former self with just me and my husband.

One day, a couple years later, as I was preparing to go into my local gym, I bumped into a young man and lo and behold, he was one of my daughter’s friend whom I had seen at home on several occasion.  But of course, he had now turned into a strapping young man who had just been hired by my local gym as a private trainer and as soon as I saw him, I recognized a familiar feeling of sexual longing rushing through my blood. I couldn’t believe how turned on I had just been.

We parted company as he had a client and I tried to forget all about him. A week later, as I was preparing myself for the next aerobic class, I felt a tap on my shoulder and it was him. He had the most gorgeous eyes, and a body that I could see was being watched by several women around me and once again I felt entrapped into a rising feeling of desire. We exchanged a few words, avid as I was to get inside the room when he suggested that instead of a workout at the gym, we could both have a private workout somewhere more private and as he was telling this,  I could see that he was looking me over, properly checking me out, so to speak.

“Do you know” he continued, “you have always been my favorite milf” stopping after the last word and waiting to see if I had any reaction. He could have used any other word, mom, mommy, and it would have been fine but by using the word “milf” which I knew from my husband “private” collection of porn on his computer had a heavy sexual connotation, he was telling me point blank that what he was referring to was a fuck.

“Your favorite milf” I responded straight away, “are you sure you can handle one?” I asked him and the look on his face told me that he had been caught at his own game and I had gained the upper hand.

“And where do you want to have this private workout with your favorite milf” I asked him point blank, continuing with “we cannot go to my house because my husband will soon be there. Are you old enough to have your own place?”

And so we set of, following each other in our respective car until we arrived at his condo and went straight to his bedroom.

I knew exactly what a milf was, a mother I like to fuck erotic program available on various websites and I was flattered that I had been selected as such by this gorgeous hunk of a man who turned out to have one the biggest dick I had ever seen.

As we settle for some serious fuck play, I began to play with his huge dick and just as I bend down to wrap my lips around its enormous head, I told him: “He goes then boy, get ready for the best fuck of your life with your favorite milf”

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