The Sexy Mature MILF Wife Of A Pastor Seduces a Young Man While Her Husband is Upstairs

The Reverend John Shepard was a man of God, beloved by his congregation and respected throughout the community. His wife, Evelyn, was the picture of piety, always seen by his side with a warm smile and a kind word for all. But behind closed doors, Evelyn was a different woman entirely – a cougar in heat, perpetually unsatisfied by her husband’s meager lovemaking.

Their son’s friend, Timmy, was often over to study, blissfully unaware of the way Evelyn’s lustful gaze followed his every move. At 19, Timmy was a strapping young man, all muscles and hormones, and Evelyn couldn’t resist the temptation of corrupting his innocence.

One evening, while John was upstairs praying, Evelyn seized her chance. She found Timmy in the kitchen, pouring himself a glass of milk. She sauntered in, her hips swaying seductively, clad in a sheer silk robe that left little to the imagination.

“Timmy, dear, could you help me with something in the living room?” Evelyn purred, her voice dripping with suggestion.

Timmy looked up, his eyes widening at the sight of her. “Um, sure thing, Mrs. Shepard.”

Evelyn led him to the couch, making sure to bend over just so, giving him a perfect view of her round, firm ass. She sat down, crossing her long legs, the robe riding up her thick thighs.

“I’ve been watching you, Timmy,” Evelyn began, trailing a finger along his thigh. “I can’t help but notice how… how strong and virile you are. Your body drives me wild.”

Timmy gulped, feeling his cock stir in his pants. “Y-you’re married, Mrs. Shepard.”

“Oh, that?” Evelyn laughed, a deep, throaty sound. “John couldn’t satisfy a fly, let alone a woman. I need a real man to take care of me.”

She uncrossed her legs, spreading them wide. Timmy’s eyes darted to her crotch, where a small patch of wetness darkened the fabric of her robe. Evelyn reached down, pulling the material aside, revealing her glistening pink folds.

“Isn’t this what you want, Timmy?” Evelyn breathed, stroking herself slowly. “You can touch it… taste it…”

Spurred on by his raging teenage libido, Timmy knelt between her thighs, burying his face in her pussy. He lapped at her eagerly, relishing her musky scent, the tangy flavor of her arousal.

Evelyn arched her back, throwing her head back with a rapturous moan. “Oh yes, Timmy! That’s it… Worship my cunt…”

Timmy did as he was told, licking and sucking with wild abandon. His cock was rock hard now, straining painfully against his jeans. Evelyn reached down, rubbing his bulge appreciatively.

“Mmm, and it’s so big too,” she murmured. “I bet it’s aching to get inside me, isn’t it?”

Timmy moaned in agreement, making Evelyn chuckle wickedly. “Patience, my young stud. I want to warm you up first.”

She tugged at his hair, pulling him up to capture his lips in a searing kiss. She could taste herself on his tongue, and the realization only heightened her desire. Her hand drifted to his jeans, deftly undoing the fly.

Timmy gasped as Evelyn’s warm hand wrapped around his throbbing cock, stroking it gently. “Ohhhh, Mrs. Shepard…”

“Shhh,” she whispered. “No need to be shy. Tell me what you want.”

“I want… I want to fuck you,” Timmy blurted out, his body trembling with need.

“Then come and take it,” Evelyn hissed, pushing him back onto the couch and swinging a leg over to straddle him.

She impaled herself on his cock in one swift motion, cries of ecstasy filling the room. Timmy gripped her wide hips, thrusting up into her slick heat, losing himself in the glorious sensation.

Evelyn rode him hard and fast, her large breasts bouncing enticingly. She leaned down, pushing them together and into Timmy’s face. “Suck on them, baby. Suck on mommy’s big titties.”

Timmy eagerly obliged, wrapping his lips around a stiff nipple and suckling greedily. Evelyn cooed in bliss, fucking him with wild abandon. Their skin slapped together obscenely, the couch creaking with each rough thrust.

“Fuck, Mrs. Shepard, I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum soon!” Timmy warned, his balls drawing tight.

“Me too, Timmy,” Evelyn panted. “Fill me up, baby… give me your hot, thick load!”

With a strangled cry, Timmy buried himself deep, his cock pulsing as he pumped Evelyn full of his potent seed. Evelyn’s pussy clenched around him, milking every last drop as she came undone, overcome with waves of intense pleasure.

They collapsed together, gasping and sweaty, basking in the afterglow. A sly smile played at the corners of Evelyn’s mouth as she thought about their next encounter. Oh yes, she would definitely be having Timmy over for “study sessions” more often.