43M- Fucked a MILF - A friend of friend of friend.

I couldn't believe my luck when I found myself alone with the sultry brunette, Melissa. She was a friend of a friend of a friend, and I'd known her for about four months. Her husband was a client of my buddy, but today, she was all mine.

We were in her luxurious living room, the plush carpeting soft beneath my feet. Melissa's eyes sparkled with desire as she leaned back against the couch, her blouse already unbuttoned, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her lacy black bra.

"You're so fucking sexy, Melissa," I murmured as I approached her. I trailed my fingers down her neck, tracing the curve of her breasts before slipping my hand beneath her skirt. She gasped as I explored her with my fingers, her wetness soaking through her panties.

"How do you like it?" I asked, my voice low and husky.

She moaned, her breath hitching as I continued to stroke her. "Fuck me," she whispered.

I grinned, my fingers dancing over her sensitive flesh. "Do you like to be fisted?" I asked, my voice teasing.

She hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Yeah," she admitted, her cheeks flushing.

I slowly slid my fingers inside her, feeling her tighten around me. She moaned, her body shuddering as I began to move my hand, fucking her with my fingers. Her eyes rolled back, and I could feel her orgasm building, her muscles clenching around my hand.

"You like that, don't you?" I murmured, my voice thick with desire.

She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whimpered. "Yes, yes, yes!"

I grinned, feeling her orgasm wash over her as I continued to fist her. Her body trembled, her eyes wide with pleasure as she came again and again, rolling orgasms that left her panting and gasping for breath.

I withdrew my hand and rolled on a condom, positioning myself between her legs. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer as I entered her. She moaned, her body arching as I began to move inside her.

I fucked her hard, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. She moaned, her nails digging into my back as I pounded into her. I could feel her body tightening around me, her orgasm building once again.

I flipped her over, entering her from behind. She moaned, her body trembling as I thrust into her. I reached around, my fingers finding her clit as I fucked her. She cried out, her body convulsing as she came again, her orgasm sweeping through her like a tidal wave.

I pulled out, rolling onto my back as she straddled me. She sank down onto my cock, her body shuddering as she began to ride me. I reached up, cupping her breasts as she rode me harder and faster.

I could feel her orgasm building again, her body tightening around me. She cried out, her body convulsing as she came once again. I groaned, feeling my own orgasm building as I thrust up into her.

We collapsed onto the couch, our bodies slick with sweat. Melissa looked up at me, her eyes shining with satisfaction.

"You made me cum more in thirty minutes than I usually do in a full month," she whispered. "Your fingers and cock stretched my pussy like never before."

I grinned, feeling a sense of pride wash over me. "How often does your husband fuck you?" I asked, my voice teasing.

She rolled her eyes. "Three times a week," she replied. "He just fucked me last night."

I raised an eyebrow. "And yet, you still came here today," I murmured, my voice low.

She nodded, her eyes meeting mine. "I needed more," she admitted. "I needed you."

I grinned, feeling a surge of desire course through me. "Well, Melissa," I murmured, my voice low and husky. "I'm more than happy to give you what you need."

She smiled, her eyes sparkling with desire as she leaned in to kiss me. I knew that this was just the beginning of a long, passionate affair. And I couldn't wait to see where it would take us.