Sara Jay knows that her sons friend Joey wants Milf Pussy

The sun was just beginning to set, casting a warm glow through the windows of the suburban home. Sara Jay, a stunning 40-year-old mother of two, was in the kitchen preparing dinner, her ample bosom barely contained by her low-cut blouse. As she stirred the pot on the stove, she heard the front door open and the sound of male voices in the entryway.

Her son’s best friend Joey, a strapping 18-year-old with a mop of disheveled blonde hair, sauntered into the kitchen. “Hey Mrs. Jay,” he said, eyeing her curvy figure appreciatively.

Sara turned to greet him, her full, pouty lips curled into a smile. “Hello Joey, so nice of you to stop by,” she purred, drinking in the sight of his muscular physique. She always thought he was cute, in a naughty, rebellious kind of way.

Joey grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl and bit into it with a wink. “I couldn’t stay away. Your cooking smells amazing.” His piercing blue eyes lingered on her cleavage before darting back up to meet her gaze.

Sara felt a tingle of excitement at his lecherous stare. It had been a while since her husband had paid any attention to her in the bedroom. And Joey was just her type – young, virile, and full of pent-up hormones. She wondered what it would be like to have his hard body pressed against hers, to feel his manhood throbbing inside her.

As if reading her mind, Joey stepped closer, his voice dropping to a low rumble. “You know, Mrs. Jay, I’ve always had a thing for older women. There’s just something so sexy about an experienced, mature lady like yourself.” His hand grazed along her silk-clad hip.

Sara’s breath caught in her throat. The tension was palpable. She knew she should push him away, maintain a respectable distance between herself and her son’s friend… but God, it felt so good to be desired, worshipped, lusted after like this.

Emboldened, she reached out and traced a finger along his chiseled jaw. “Is that so?” she murmured . “And I suppose you think an older woman like me would be interested in a young stud like you?”

Joey smirked, waggling his eyebrows. “Oh, I think you’d be very interested in what I have to offer. I guarantee it would rock your world.”

Sara’s pulse quickened at his bold words. She was tempted, so very tempted to give in to her basest urges. It had been far too long since she’d had a good, hard fuck. Her husband’s touches were weak and sterile compared to the raw, animal magnetism exuding from Joey.

“I bet you say that to all the ladies,” she teased, arching a brow.
“Only the ones who catch my eye,” Joey replied smoothly. “And trust me, babe, you’ve definitely caught my eye. All those times I was over here fooling around with your son, I was really thinking about getting you alone…” He slid his hand further up her side, dangerously close to the side-swelling of her heavy breast.

“W-What exactly did you want to do to me?” Sara breathed, growing lightheaded with want.

Joey’s hand found its way to the side of her breast, pausing just shy of its pillowy surface. “Fuck you in every way imaginable. Bury my face between these amazing tits,” he pinched her nipple through her blouse, making her gasp, “eat this pussy until you scream, stretch this MILF cunt on my hard cock until I flood it with my hot, young seed…”

“Oh God,” Sara whimpered, her pussy pulsing with need. She wanted him to do it all. She was fucking aching to be used and stretched and stuffed full of Joey’s virile cock.

As if he sensed her capitulation, Joey tore his hand away and backed towards the door. “Change of plans. I’m gonna bounce, tell Rob I said hi, though. Maybe I’ll catch you around sometime, if you’re lucky.”

And with that, he was gone, leaving a breathless, shamelessly aroused Sara reeling in his wake. She didn’t know whether to be furious at his cocky arrogance or to thank him for putting out the fire that had ignited between her legs. She would definitely be thinking about Joey tonight as she got herself off, picturing him taking her hard and fast, making her forget her own name.

She had a feeling she’d be seeing a lot more of Joey, too. After all, he was right – she was definitely lucky… to have such a sexy young stud pining after her. Her MILF pussy had rarely seen such delicious disaster in its life.