MILF Paradise System-Chapter 243: Disciplined MILF is Down Bad
Her office was nice, spacious and well-lit, with a wide mahogany desk, a comfortable leather office chair, a sleek PC setup, and floor-to-ceiling windows on one wall. Being on a higher floor, the view was good: city skyline stretching out below, sunlight glinting off glass buildings, distant traffic moving like slow rivers far beneath us.
The room smelled faintly of her perfume, something floral and warm, mixed with the clean scent of printer paper and coffee.
"Nice office, Judy," I said as I looked around, taking it all in.
"Thanks, Alex. Please take a seat," she replied, gesturing toward the wide sofa against the opposite wall. It was plush, dark gray, big enough for two people to sit comfortably.
I walked over and sat down, leaning back against the cushions with my arms spread wide along the backrest and my legs parted.
Judy came slowly and deliberately, hips swaying just enough to draw my eyes. She sat right beside me, so close our thighs touched from hip to knee. The heat of her body radiated through her tight black office pants, soft but firm against my leg.
She smelled even better up close, her perfume, the smell of faint soap, and the subtle musk of her arousal.
"I missed you so much, Alex," Judy said, voice low and husky. She leaned closer, pressing her side against mine, and placed her hand on my thigh, fingers splaying wide, caressing slowly in small circles. Her touch was light at first, then firmer, tracing higher toward my growing bulge.
Her fingers felt really good, warm, confident, nails lightly scraping through the denim. My dick twitched hard under her palm as she kept playing with my thigh, inching closer to the thick ridge straining against my zipper.
She’d probably fingered herself a hundred times waiting for me, every ignored message, every late-night fantasy about my cock stretching her again. I could see how turned on she was just from getting close to me again.
"Yeah?" I said, putting my hand on her chin and gently lifting her face so she had to look into my eyes instead of staring at my crotch. "I’m sure you had fun with Neil’s dad over the weekend."
She moved even closer, pressing her full body against my side now, one heavy breast squishing softly against my arm, nipple stiff through her shirt and bra. Her breath hitched at my words, cheeks flushing deeper.
"No, Alex... he just doesn’t have what you do," Judy said, squeezing my thigh harder, her fingers digging into the muscle just inches from my bulge. Her touch was possessive, needy, like she was trying to claim me right there in her office.
"Yeah?" I asked, teasing her, voice low as I leaned back further on the sofa. "What’s that?"
Judy’s cheeks flushed deeper. She looked down at my growing bulge, then back up at me, eyes dark, lips parted. "He wanted to get away for the weekend, Alex. Said he wanted to surprise me. He’d been taking some pills for enhancement... but after that night with you, I just couldn’t even look at him that way anymore."
She was fully addicted to my cock, just like every other woman I’d fucked over the past few days. The memory of how I’d stretched her, filled her, made her scream in my room while Neil saw some of it had ruined her husband for good. No pill could compete with the real thing.
"See these?" Judy whispered, her voice trembling with need. She opened her shirt a little more, tugging the fabric aside until her black lace bra came fully into view. She cupped one heavy breast and squeezed it gently, showing me how sensitive they still were.
Her nipples were rock-hard beneath the thin lace, dark and swollen, pressing against the material like they were begging for my mouth again. "They’ve been so hard since that night. You were so rough on them... ahh... I’ve been aching ever since."
"You should have gone with him, Judy," I teased, voice dropping lower. "Your husband might have wanted to give Neil a brother or sister."
"Why don’t we give Neil a sibling, Alex?" she replied instantly, her hand sliding from my thigh to my abs. She pulled my shirt up slowly, exposing my stomach, and ran her fingers over bare skin, caressing lower, closer to my pubes.
Her touch was light but deliberate, nails grazing just above my waistband, making my cock jump hard in my pants. "I want you to cum inside me again... deep... filling me until I’m dripping. Please..."
The thought of getting my friend’s mom pregnant was really exciting, seeing her belly swell with my child while she tried to keep up her strict, disciplined facade at work and home. The risk, the taboo, the way her body would change because of my cum inside her, it made my dick throb harder than ever.
And right now, looking at her like this, shirt half-open, heavy breasts spilling over black lace, nipples dark and straining against the thin fabric like they were begging to be sucked again, my cock wanted to cum inside her so bad, while her colleagues outside listening through the thin walls, hearing her moans turn into desperate cries as I bred her, dying with jealousy because the hot, untouchable Judy was getting ruined by a guy half her age.
I put my hand on her thigh and squeezed, hard enough to make her gasp softly.
Her ass was really so hot; I remembered the way I’d bent her over the stool in my room that night, spreading her cheeks wide and fucking her tight asshole deep while she tried to stay quiet so Neil wouldn’t hear. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
The memory made me grip her thigh tighter, thumb brushing higher toward the seam of her pants where I could already feel the heat radiating from her pussy.
She leaned in closer, lips brushing my ear, hot breath sending a shiver down my spine. "I’ve been touching myself every night thinking about you, Alex... imagining your thick cock stretching me again, filling me until I’m dripping. I can’t wait anymore, Alex..."
