PureMature – Lisa Ann wants to get fucked by the poolboy

The sun beat down mercilessly on the prized marble courtyard, glinting off the crystal blue waters of the steaming pool. Slouched poolside in a skimpy bikini was Lisa Ann, the stereotypical horny MILF from every Italian macho fantasy. Her dyed raven hair tumbled over her shoulders, framing her glamorous features and those eternally provocative bedroom eyes. Today’s bikini left little to the imagination, barely covering her ample bosom and hinting at the treasure between her full, toned thighs.

Across the way sat Lucia, Lisa’s meek and quiet teenaged daughter. She observed her mother over the top of her dog-eared book, trying not to stare at Lisa Ann’s constant preening and adjusting, drawing the attention of her svelte 19-year old male pool attendant Aiden. Lucia sighed, recognizing the unrequited longing in the young man’s gaze. He was just another conquest for Lisa Ann to dump; a cock to play with and discard.

“Mama, why don’t you stop? You’re only tormenting the poor boy’s libido.” Lucia sighed, putting away her book.

“Oh Lucia, when will you learn that men are like putty in my hands? Just look at him, all red-faced and half hard, just from a peek at my tits.” Lisa Ann smirked, fully aware of the effect she was having as she played with her tassel.

Lucia shook her head in disgust, retreating to her room rather than witness her mother’s latest exploit. Aiden tried to ignore the spectacle, focusing on the tender care of his plants. But as he reached to prune a stubborn bush, Aiden lost his balance and stumbled forward, grazing his large, warm hand across Lisa Ann’s shoulder. She turned, those hawkish eyes latching onto his and he swallowed hard.

“Ciao Heat, are you enjoying the view? I bet you’ve been eyeing my body all summer. You’re not as subtle as you think.” She walked circles around his trembling form, running a painted nail down his strong arm. A potent musk emanated from her skin.

“I…I’m so sorry Signore Lisa, I didn’t mean…” Aiden stammered, unable to take his eyes off her luscious curves. He knew it was wrong, she was his boss’s wife.

“No need to apologize, dear. I bet you’re probably nice and hard just from a little touch…” Lisa Ann’s voice was a silky purr. She closed the distance between them, dropping to her knees and eyeing his rapidly swelling crotch. “…mmm, you’re bigger than I expected for such a strapping youth.” Lisa Ann purred, rubbing the thick bulge through his shorts.

Aiden’s knees quaked, he tried to protest, but the feel of her skilled fingers and the dirty promise in her eyes had his mind reeling. “I…I can’t causa Signora….not here, when your husband…” Aiden whimpered, but she only smirked, deftly untying the drawstring and tugging his shorts down. His immense manhood sprung free, smacking her hotly flushed face.

“Oh my, your cock is absolutely heavenly,” Lisa Ann marveled, running her tongue along the swollen, pulsing shaft. “Just let Mama take care of you, relax.” She engulfed him in her sweltering mouth, head bobbing enthusiastically as she slurped noisily, shamelesslyletting his dick slip from her lips with a pop of her mouth every once in a while to taunt his cockhead with her tongue.

Aiden groaned, grabbing her hair, his hips bucking as she deepthroated him expertly, pulls on his member ragged as her throat constricted deliciously. “I’m…I’m going to cumm Signora,” Aiden announced, panic in voice, alarmed he would spill down her throat rather than a choice, but the feeling of her pussy clenching around him was too blissful not to blow his load. He emptied his balls, his cock pulsing, shooting fat warm loads deep into her womb as she worked her hips faster, gripping his chest as her climax overtook her completely.