Making him mine

"Why don't you give me some of that dick?" I smiled as I stood at the kitchen island cutting vegetables as Conner stood behind me playfully rubbing my ass.

"Right here?" He whispered in my ear.

"Are you telling me you're to shy to bang me in the kitchen?" I grinned playfully as I felt Conner working my sundress up my shapely hips.

"You're a very naughty milf." Conner chuckled as I heard his zipper come down.

"Yes, I am. Now fuck me with your hard cock." I smiled as I poked my ass back at him giving him all the access he needed to screw me.

My heart beat a little faster in anticipation as I felt Connor pull my black lace panties to the side and rub his large cock head up my pussy slit.

I came instantly when Connors steely rod slid insides my overheated pussy.

"That's it just like that." I moaned softly as Connor held my waist and pumped me gently filling me to the max with his hard prick.

Connor has come accustomed to banging me in a verity of places, positions, and ways and I have come very, very accustomed to having a ready and willing twenty-year-old hard dick around all the time.

Connor is right. I am a very dirty milf.
But, why not. I'm a hard-bodied thirty-four-year-old getting all the dick I can handle from a twenty-year-old very good looking stud.

This morning I had Connor take me on the front porch anally.
I wasn't really all that horny. But, I figured why let a hard cock go to waste.
I also fucked Connor till almost midnight last night.

I didn't plan on Connor and I becoming lovers.
Matter if fact I wasn't even planning on sport fucking Connor.
It all just kinda happened.
You see Connor is my ex-husband's nephew.
He moved into the house across the road from me when he turned eighteen.

When I was married to his asshole uncle Connor and I was close.
Matter of fact his uncle accused me several times of having a thing going with Connor.
I never in my life thought about Connor that way.

But, after Connor moved in across the road and started coming over all the time I started having different thoughts.
And after a few unofficial dates, I really started having different thoughts.
But, I contained myself for the most part.
I did drop a few hints a couple of times. But, Connor never paid them much attention. I didn't think. That also May have been because I had been drinking every time I would say something to him.

It all came to a head one evening at a bonfire.

Connor had asked me if I would like to join him. I really wasn't that interested in hanging out with a bunch of kids. But, I didn't have much else to do and it had been years since I had been to a bonfire.

Being the more experienced one I used what God gave me.

Painted on jeans, boots, and a top almost a full size to small I climbed into Connors truck.

The look on Connors's face was funny. He had seen me dressed similar to this before.

But, the way I was dressed left no doubt what was in my mind.

I hung on Connor all evening like a schoolgirl on her first date.
I wasn't overbearing. But, I let ever girl there know he belonged to me and all the guys knew I belonged to him.
And Connor ate it up.

Around midnight the bonfire started dying down and I was more than ready to get a good fucking.

"How about you take me back to your place.," I whispered in Connors's ear as we danced slowly then I reached up and gave him a light kiss.

I don't know what Connor was excepting.
But, I fucked the shit out of him starting in the driveway.

Alls I can say is it's a good thing we don't have any neighbors and you can see his driveway from the road.

I was a woman on a mission. I wanted dick and I wanted all I could get.

It had been over a year since I had been fucked and Connor was gonna receive all my pent up frustration.

The one thing I didn't except was Connors's size. He wasn't overly long. But, my God his girth.
He stretched we wider then I had ever been stretched by a man.
He was also longer than my ex.
But, his girth was amazing.

Women talk about length all the time. But, damned. Getting stretched the way, Connor stretches me is simply amazing.
Sure being almost eight inches doesn't hurt anything either.

I fucked Connor that night like a tiger. We fucked in every room in his house.
We didn't make love. We flat screwed.

I was on my hands and knees getting hammered hard when Connor stuck a finger in my asshole.

I felt the spit and I knew what was coming. So arched my back and pulled my ass cheeks apart.
It was one. Then two. Then three fingers in my ass as he continued to pump away at my pussy and cum ran down my thighs.

"Stick that big cock in my ass," I growled in lust.
Connor didn't need to be told twice.
He abandoned my pussy leaving me wishing he was still inside me and was feeding his cock into my asshole.

Now, I let my ex a couple of times fuck me in the ass. But, never all that much.
But, Connor. I knew he was gonna be in there a lot more.

I slut fucked Connor for all I was worth. I was determined to make him mine.

I woke Connor the next morning with a deep sensual blowjob. Then I made love to him for almost two hours.

This wasn't like the screwing we did the previous night.
This was deep, intense lovemaking.
Then I made love to him again that evening.

Connor is mine and I don't plan on giving that up.

He still has his place. But, I convinced him living with me was a better idea.

Call it selfish or whatever. But, I know a good thing when I have it.