A Perfect Blonde Milf Got Her Pussy Lick Before Doggy Style

Title: A Perfect Blonde MILF’s Naughty Afternoon Delight

It was a quiet afternoon, and John had the house all to himself. His wife, Tara, a stunning 38-year-old blonde MILF, was out running errands, leaving John to his own devices. Little did Tara know, John had a surprise planned for her return. He wanted to spice up their love life with some naughty role-playing.

As Tara pulled into the driveway, John was already waiting at the front door, a mischievous grin on his face. He had set the scene perfectly – dim lights, soft music playing in the background, scented candles scattered throughout the living room. Tara’s eyes widened in surprise as she stepped inside.

“Welcome home, sexy,” John purred, his eyes roaming over her curves appreciatively. “I thought we could have some fun today.”

Tara raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Oh really? And what did you have in mind, handsome?”

John stepped closer, his hands sliding around her waist. “I was thinking we could try something new,” he whispered huskily in her ear. “I want to taste every inch of you.”

Tara shivered at his words, feeling a familiar heat building between her legs. She had always been a private person, but the thought of John worshipping her body was too enticing to resist.

Without a word, she led him upstairs to their bedroom, stripping off her clothes as she went. John followed closely behind, his eyes glued to her ass swaying tantalizingly in front of him. Once in the bedroom, Tara turned to face him, fully nude and unashamed in her glory.

John drank in the sight of her – her full, perky breasts, her toned stomach, and the neatly trimmed blonde pubic hair nestled between her thighs. He stepped forward and pulled her into a passionate kiss, his hands roaming over her soft skin.

They tumbled onto the bed together, a tangle of limbs and hungry mouths. John trailed kisses down her neck, over her collarbone, until he reached her breasts. He took one hardened nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud as Tara moaned beneath him.

His teeth grazed her nipple before he moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention. Tara writhed beneath him, arching her back in pleasure. John’s hand slid down her stomach, his fingers dipping between her slick folds. He rubbed her clit in slow, teasing circles, feeling her grow wetter by the second.

“Please,” Tara gasped, her hips bucking against his hand. “I need more.”

John smirked, loving the effect he was having on her. He kissed his way down her body until he reached her dripping pussy. He looked up at her with a wink before burying his face between her thighs.

His tongue flicked out, tracing her slit before diving in to taste her fully. Tara cried out, fisting her hands in his hair as he ate her out enthusiastically. His tongue swirled around her clit, probing her entrance, driving her wild with pleasure.

“I’m going to come,” Tara panted, her thighs clamping around his head. “Fuck, don’t stop!”

John doubled his efforts, sucking her clit into his mouth as he fucked her with his tongue. Tara threw her head back, screaming his name as her orgasm crashed over her. Her pussy spasmed around his tongue, her juices flooding his mouth.

As Tara came down from her high, John kissed his way back up her body. He positioned himself between her thighs, the head of his hard cock prodding her entrance.

“Ready for round two, baby?” he asked with a grin.

Tara nodded eagerly, wrapping her legs around his waist. She gasped as he thrust forward, filling her completely. John groaned at the feeling of her tight heat enveloping him.

He started to move, thrusting in and out of her slick channel. Their bodies rocked together, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. Tara’s hips met his thrusts, taking him deeper inside her.

John shifted positions, pulling out and pushing Tara onto her hands and knees. He knelt behind her, smacking her ass playfully before gripping her hips and slamming back inside her. Tara cried out, pushing her ass back against him.

John set a hard, fast pace, pounding into her relentlessly from behind. Tara’s breasts bounced with each thrust, her moans growing louder and more frequent. John reached forward, grabbing a handful of her blonde hair and pulling her head back.

“Yes, fuck me harder,” Tara begged, her pussy clenching around his cock. “Make me come again.”

John grunted, his hips snapping against her ass as he fucked her harder and deeper. He could feel his own orgasm building, his balls tightening as her pussy squeezed him like a vice.

“I’m close,” he growled, his thrusts becoming erratic. “Are you ready, Tara?”

Tara could only nod, her own climax fast approaching. She braced herself, pushing back against him as he fucked her with abandon. With a final, powerful thrust, John buried himself deep inside her as he came, his hot seed filling her up.

Tara followed soon after, her pussy spasming around his cock as she came hard, screaming his name. They collapsed together onto the bed, sweat-slicked and panting.

“That was amazing,” Tara said breathlessly, snuggling into John’s side.

John kissed the top of her head, a satisfied smile on his face. “I’m so glad you enjoyed our little role-play session,” he said with a chuckle. “We should do this more often.”

Tara giggled, running her fingers over his chest. “Definitely,” she agreed. “Though next time, maybe I’ll be the one in charge.”

John raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Oh really? And what exactly do you have in mind?”

Tara grinned mysteriously, trailing her fingers lower on his body. “You’ll just have to wait and see, my love.”

As they languished in the afterglow of their passionate encounter, Tara and John knew that their marriage was stronger than ever – especially with a little naughty fun thrown in. This was just the beginning of their erotic adventures together. And who knows what kinky surprises the future might hold.