First Blog: The MILF at Trader Joe’s

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First Blog: The MILF at Trader Joe’sI arrived at the Trader Joe’s in Salt Lake City after a 4-hour drive. It felt good to get out of my vehicle and stretch my legs. I approached the store with nothing more than an innocuous desire to pick up some of my favorite things while in the Big City. As soon as I stepped through the sliding doors, I spotted her…Her darker blonde hair was what initially caught my attention. She was by the fruit display, facing me, and a look at her face revealed a good-looking woman, 40ish or so, wearing black, light cotton pants and matching blouse, perfect for the high heat of SLC…As much as I hate the heat, it played into my hands, as the light cotton clung to her figure and revealed the ever so slight “chub” that I find highly erotic. Her bust was better than average. “38s” in my experienced mind. I made a beeline to go past her so I could titillate myself further as I checked her out…She was wearing simple sandals (I LOVE that about Summer), and her toenails were painted a reddish-orange (SUMMER!) that REALLY got me going. For all of that, I maintained my composure as I passed. If she only knew the lust that she had inspired deep within me, she would have blushed.Obviously, I couldn’t linger and leer at her, and I went about my business, picking up the things I needed and headed straight for an open register. I paid for my purchases and was quickly out the door back maltepe escort to my vehicle when I noticed her walking maybe 25 feet ahead of me. What timing! Best of all, I was behind her the whole way back to my vehicle. As I walked behind her, I was better able to make out her meaty figure…She was about 5’7″ and weighed maybe 165 lbs….PERFECT. I was walking faster than she, so I made it a point to get as close as I could without being obvious, as I checked out her gorgeously painted toenails once again. She had an awesome butt that jiggled in that classic womanly way that makes you glad to be a red-blooded American male. Her deep tan (SUMMER!) was just about the icing on the cake. I was so fucking turned-on by this classy lady that I’d have made love to her on the spot had she made the offer!As it turned out, she was parked only 2 cars away from me, so I was able to steal glances at her as we both loaded our purchases into our back seats. She was driving a newer-looking, white Suburban, and I had to wonder if she was Mormon (Suburbans are jokingly referred to as BMWs here, as in “Big Mormon Wagon”, so named because of Mormons’ propensity to crank out 5-7 c***dren). I thought about her lucky husband (the son of a bitch), who likely got to stick his dick in her every night for the past 20 some-odd years in the pursuit of bringing more “Spirit Babies” to the Earth, as subscribed to in Mormon escort maltepe theology. I fantasized about being on top of her and giving it to her, Missionary Style (my favorite position because of it’s intimacy), as her thick thighs were drawn back and spread, allowing me maximum penetration into her (hopefully) hairy cunt, feeling her huge tits against my chest as I kissed her passionately, our tongues intertwined, tweaking her nipple on one breast as I hungrily sucked on the nipple of her other breast….As my pace picked up, she would slowly raise her legs higher and higher until they were fully extended in the air, her toes pointed at the ceiling. I’m pumping her for all I’m worth now, trying to last because her slick vagina feels so damned good, trying to prolong this savage fucking, her moaning, groaning, and whimpering rising and making it increasingly difficult to control the seed that is one twitch away from starting it’s inevitable journey, the millions of sperm waiting for the seminal fluid from my prostate, so they can rush into her pussy….I’m giving it to her with maximum sexual excitement now, her screams making it harder to keep those little guys in check…And the moment before I let go, I look up to gaze upon the loveliness of her reddish-orange toenails, first on one foot then the other, before I plunge my tongue deep into her mouth and throat as the semen starts it maltepe escort bayan mad rush up my dick and into the depths of her warm, enveloping pussy, both of our pubic patches almost building up static electricity as we vigorously rub together….The first shot comes out like molten lead, and I instinctively continue to stroke to heighten the orgasmic pleasure of a Second, Third, and Fourth jet of sticky sperm that has waited long enough….I come to my senses, realizing that I’ve been standing there motionless for some time. A quick look around me to see if anyone has witnessed me, seemingly mesmerized by some unseen thought, and I glance at her, only to find that she is staring right at me with a slight smile….And I gotta wonder…”Do you know that I’ve been filled with lust for you and your MILF body, dreaming of impregnating you, Baby?” I quickly look away, slightly embarrassed, as I wonder if she REALLY knew what deep, dark desires I was having for her in the past few moments…then I realize, I have this fucking raging erection that is probably what caused that smile on her face in the first place. DAMN!If you only knew, Honey. If you only knew…Upon my return home, I masturbated for 2 hours, alternating between her and whatever pleasures xHamster could inspire in me. Man, I created so much semen that my usual pad of 3 Kleenex tissues could scarcely contain all of the Joy Juice I had made for all of these gorgeous women. Damn, that orgasm was intense and sooo fucking good.I hope I can make as much sperm tonight as I did this night before. It shouldn’t be hard with thoughts of that gorgeous MILF to work me up. I can’t wait…

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