Milf for hire

“Are you tired of those skinny inexperienced little things in those other ads? Well if you are, then I’m the woman for you. That’s right, woman, not a girl. This forty two year old Milf is sexy, fun and most of all experienced!

“So whether you’re a gentleman my age looking for a fun time or a young man who wants to know what it’s like to be with a real woman, two hundred dollars will get you all that you want and more!”

I went back to the picture and for the hundredth time wondered what had me so interested. I had never been into Milf or cougar porn before. Truth be told, the only woman in her forties I considered hot was Jimmy’s mom, Wendy. I wasn’t alone in that. Poor Jimmy had been getting his balls busted about his mother for years.

I grinned at the thought that the panties they had caught me with weren’t the only pair I’d gotten. I’d smuggled a black pair out of his house once and had jacked off with them several times while thinking about my best friend’s mother. I still thought she was hot, but no longer used her inspiration.

Once I’d started dating it had gotten me over thinking of Wendy along with the fact that when I’d gotten a little older I realized this was my best friend’s mother and she had been very good to me. Wendy even kept it from my parents about her finding me with her panties. I recalled when she found them and I tried to stutter out an apology she simply said, “Boys will be boys and there’s worse things than a cute boy thinking I’m sexy, but let’s not let it happen again, or I’ll have to tell your folks.” She’d never mentioned it again, but it had taken a month before I could look at her without blushing.

But other than her, no older woman had done it for me and even Wendy was mostly because she was the first woman I knew who I thought was sexy. So I found it odd this ad grabbed me the way it had. I’d only found it by accident when Jimmy and I were working on our first Craig’s list ad and for fun he had decided to click on the adult services. While he was joking about which ones he would pick or wondering if any of them were fellow PC students he had spotted this one and clicked on it.

Jimmy had laughed and said, “Man, imagine fucking someone your mom’s age?” then after a moment had added, “Bet a woman that old gives a hell of a blow job.” He had clicked off of it, but the ad stuck in my mind and later that night I’d looked at it again. After that I’d gone online and watched some milf porn, which I’d formally had no interest in and became hooked.

Now it was all I thought about, how much better an older lover could be. The girls I had been with were fun, but fun for my age, which is what they were. They were still a little shy and hung up on some things, a woman that age? She would know exactly what she wanted, how to get it and would be damn good at it. But even though I was watching movies my thoughts kept turning back to that add, the fact there was a woman that age available that would do whatever I wanted was killing me.