Country Club MILF (the complete story)

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Country Club MILF (the complete story)
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Mon, 06-08-2009 - 2:44am

Country Club MILF (The Complete Story)

My name is Thomas and I am a 29 year old African-American man. I would like to share a story with all of you and I hope that you will enjoy it. When I was 18 I worked at a private country club in my hometown. I was apart of the grounds crew that kept the golf course trimmed and in great condition. Also during that time I had just graduated from high school after leading my team to a state championship in basketball. This was my second summer working at the country club and a large majority of the members knew who I was and I got to know a lot of them very well.

One member in particular named Mike would always talk sports with me but then he would always end the conversation trying to get me to play for his old college Alma Mata. I enjoyed spending time with Mike, not only because he was a nice guy but he had by far the hottest wife in the club. Her name was Katie and she was the perfect definition of a MILF. Her hair was dark brown and cut very short exposing her soft kissable neck. Her skin was perfectly tan, so perfect that I would drift off into my own little world and guess if she had pale white tan lines around her large nipples that always seemed to be fighting their way out from under her shirts.

I remember it was a Tuesday morning around 6 am and I was fighting sleep so I pulled out my portable CD player, put my headphones on and continued to trim the rough. I was coming down the 10th hole fairway when I noticed something off to my left. I stopped the oversized riding mower in front of a small fairway bunker that was placed directly behind the house of Mike and Katie’s next door neighbor. As I continued to glance up toward Mike and Katie’s back deck to figure out what I just saw, I notice someone on their deck wearing a purple silk robe. It was Katie standing there with her back towards me and without hesitation I yelled out “good morning.” I must have startled her because she snapped her head around like she was shocked that someone noticed her up there.

With a huge grin on her face she waved to me with one hand and clinched her robe closed with the other. As I began to wave back she motioned me over to her. I hopped off of the mower hoping that maybe the wind will blow and I will get a chance to see her panties or something. Underneath the deck was a set of sliding glass doors that leads into their walkout basement. “Maybe you can help me?” Katie asked as she started down the steps of the deck to greet me. “Sure, what do you need?” I said while thinking to myself blow wind, blow. “I think there’s something in our laundry room. It sounded like a squirrel or something.” She continued to explain the noises more but at this point the fantasies in my head blocked out all other noises. As she open the sliding glass door one half of her robe began to open and little by little more of her tanned slightly freckled chest was exposed.

At that point in my life I had only been with two different girls and the furthest I had gotten with them was a dry hump and a hand job. I began trying hard to concentrate on finding that squirrel so that the boner in my pants would work its self down. As I stood in the door way of the laundry room listening for the noise, Katie leaned in to turn on the light. As she leaned in front of me to reach for the light, her soft, succulent, round ass brushed up against my extremely hard penis inside my khaki pants.

“You should go over and take a look behind the dryer. I think that’s where the noise is coming from.” Katie says while she looks in the opposite direction towards the basement steps. My heart is pounding so hard at this point that I can hear it beating in my head. I slowly walk over and cautiously peek around the back of the dryer. To my relief the only thing behind the dryer was a small purple sock. “Nothing back here but a…” I uttered as I turned around towards Katie but to my shock she was standing directly behind me with her robe open. She takes one step closer so that now her large bare breasts are two inches from my chest. My eyes begin to scan down from her seductive dark brown eyes to her flawlessly shape tits (no tan lines by the way). Katie reaches down and gently caresses the large bulge in my pants. “Did you know that in college I dated a black man?” She asked while she moved her hand slowly up and down my throbbing package. My eyes shoot wide open in shock and as I stumbled backwards up against the dryer I blurted out “What about Mike, your husband?”

It was like the words never left my mouth because she ignored what I said and continued. “He played on the football team and just love to take his big black dick and stuff into my mouth.” Her small well manicured hands start to unzip my pants and without removing her eyes from mine she squats down. Now this is uncharted waters for me, so my nervous level has reached code red. My pants are completely unzipped and without hesitation Katie slides my rock hard dick through the vent hole of my boxers. Her eyes briefly leave mine as she looks to investigate my throbbing manhood. “Mmmm… I’ve been waiting for you.” She whispers softly as is she was talking to it. I can feel the sweat start to bead up on my arms and forehead as her eyes look back up at mine. Then all of a sudden it was like everything was in slow motion. I could see the large unconcealed veins from my swollen erection being eclipsed by her soft gentle lips.

The warm wet feeling of her salivating mouth wrapped around the head of my penis, sending a sensational shock through every nerve in my body. With one hand griping the base of my shaft and the other gently massaging my balls, Katie’s gorgeous face begins to bob back and forth. My pleasure gage starts to rise as the sounds of her sucking gets louder. As she changes positions from a squat to down on her knees, I noticed her hand leaving my well hung ball sack and disappearing into her black sheer panties. She starts to take more of my erection into her mouth the more excited she gets. I can feel the blood rushing to the head penis as the combination of her sucking and her soaking wet vagina become more audible.

“Mom I can’t find my light blue shirt!” That was the voice of Mike and Katie’s thirteen year old son Craig. My heart is now lodged in my throat and my body stiffens up similar to Riga mortise. In a cool calm fashion Katie yells out “did you look in your brother’s room?” To my surprise she continues to devour my awaiting penis. “Um I think I better go.” I mentioned as I put my hand on her shoulder. “God I want to put you inside me but I guess your right.” She says as she rubs my enlarged dick along her chin. As I help pick her up from her knees, she places two of her fingers that where busy between her legs onto her bottom lip. “I’m not done with you yet.” She whispers as I zip up my pants on my way out of the basement.

Two weeks had past before I saw either Katie or Mike at the country club. I started to wonder if Katie had told her husband about what happened that morning in the laundry room or if Craig overheard the sounds of his mother pleasuring me orally. I began to feel bad about what took place between Katie and me and even considered quitting my job. That was until I was forced to work as a valet for the club’s annual mid-summer charity auction. I knew that by working at the auction I would potentially see the couple and their family, so I was on edge all evening.

While standing outside the front doors of the clubhouse my mind wondered back to that unbelievably hot encounter. I could not get that warm, wet feeling of her tongue blanketing my erection out of my head. (In fact that steamy episode still lives in my spank bank today!) A problem arose literally, because while I stood there day dreaming thinking about Katie a wonderful sensation began to grow in my pants. It must have been the power of thought because at that very moment an all black SUV pulled up containing the couple. As I slowly headed over to the driver side door, I glanced through the windshield to catch a glimpse of the star of fantasies.

There she was with her hair beautifully styled and her make-up flawlessly placed. My heart was racing at a very fast pace, as if I was running the New York Marathon but there was something wrong. Once she noticed it was me walking up to the car she quickly turned her head and didn’t even attempt to acknowledge me. I became even more confused because even though Mike was on his cell phone he also exited the vehicle without a greeting. That was extremely odd because in prior meetings with Mike he would always make time to at least talk about sports. As I was parking their SUV, I was convinced that she had told her husband what happened between us.
Throughout the rest of the night I experienced many levels of fear. I was afraid that; I would lose my job, I would lose Mike and Katie as friends, Mike would tell my mother what I did, my momma would kill me… I think I was most afraid of the last one. At the end of the night I was glad that I was able to trade jobs with another kid who was handing out keys to the other valets. In an effort to satisfy my laziness, I didn’t take into account that I would have to see the couple again. While I leaned over the podium containing everyone’s car keys, I felt the presence of another’s face behind my left ear. “Good night lover” whispered a soft sexy voice that tickled my eardrum and placed a huge grin on my face.

As I looked up I already knew who it was but before I could respond I noticed Mike walking up right behind her. I quickly reached down and grabbed their keys to give to Mike. Still on his cell phone, Mike reached out and snatched the keys from my hand. He continued to walk pass and then all of a sudden he paused “sorry Thomas, come by the house tomorrow night. I have something for you.” He said while holding his phone to his chest.

The next day, I sat at home trying hard to come up with an excuse to stay home and not go over to their house. Every time I come up with a good reason not to go, I start thinking about the possibility of Katie being home alone and answering the door in some sexy lingerie. So, on the drive across town to their home I had that picture of her soft suck able nipples coming out from behind her robe running through my brain. After a 25 minute drive I finally arrived and with great anticipation I rang the doorbell hoping my dreams had come true.

The door swung open and there stood George the younger of the two boys. George was a nice kid but he had the mindset of a spider monkey. After opening the door he just stood there with his shirt off and his entire body covered in sand from the small play area in the back yard. “Hi, is your mom or dad home?” I asked. Without saying a word George just took off running. Well I know now that my sexual fantasy will have to stay just that and as I let myself in Mike walks up to the door to greet me. “Hey Thomas, I thought that might have been you. Come on in and have a seat in the family room, Katie and I are just watching baseball on TV.” As I take a seat on the love seat across from Katie, I notice her sitting there in a tank top and pajama pants. Very similar to the previous night she didn’t bother looking in my direction. “I hope you don’t mind hanging out with us old folks.” Mike said with a chuckle. “I talked to the Head Basketball coach at my old Alma Mata and I told him all about you.” In the middle of his comments the phone started to ring. “Let me run into the other room and get that. How about we talk some more out on the back deck?” Mike asked as he started towards the other room. “Honey, do you mind sitting out back with Thomas while I take this?” He yelled from the other room.
As soon as Mike left the room Katie looked at me with a very seductive smirk. “Yes dear, I just have to run up stairs for a moment.” She yells out while beginning to stand up from the couch. I could see her nipples starting to harden up because the small bumps around her areolas began to show through the tank top. As she stood up, she swung her ass over in my direction and through her very thin bottoms I could see the light blue thong disappearing between her ass cheeks. “Go ahead, I’ll meet you outside after I change into something a little warmer.” She said as she made her way to the stairs.

My eyes never left her voluptuous bottom and as I intently stared hoping to make out more of her thong, I stood up from the love seat. As I began to maneuver through the family room, I continued to watch Katie until she vanished at the top of the stairs and right on cue, as soon as I turn my head there’s George. He stood there, this time he had brushed most of the sand off of his face and chest. He had a funny constipated look on his face as he scratched his head with one hand and tightly held his package with the other. “What’s the matter George?” I asked as I walked more towards his direction. Without notice George just skipped away, out of the room and down the stairs headed for the basement. I just shook my head in disbelief and continued to my destination.
Once I arrived at the back deck I noticed to gorgeous sight of the sun dissolving behind the horizon. This was a view much different than the one I normally see from the golf course. As I look around at the scenery of the skyline and the backs of the other big houses. I turn around and admire size and beauty of Mike and Katie’s home. As I lean back and rest against the wooden rail of the deck, I notice something in an upstairs window. It was her, standing the in the window with shear white curtains hanging behind her. There she was glancing down at me with her beautiful breast and semi flat stomach exposed. Her pajama bottoms remained on but I could see that she had placed her right hand down the inside of her pants.

I could feel the hair on every inch of my body stand up and as I began to move my hand towards my attention craving package. Out walks Mike, “I apologize again Thomas I didn’t mean to keep you waiting.” He said as he walked over and grabbed a seat at the table of their expensive patio furniture. I quickly arose to attention but then started to slowly lean forward in order to conceal my rapidly growing erection. I took the seat across the table from Mike so that I could continue to look up at his wife and as I peeked up at the window again, she was gone. Disappointed, I turned my attention back towards Mike who at this point continued rambling on about me playing basketball for his old college. I didn’t have the heart to tell him that I was already planning on going to a different university.

As he continued his one sided conversation, I noticed him patting himself down searching for matches to light the cigar he brought out with him. While he was busy doing that I figured I would take another look up at the window and to my amazement she was back. This time she stood in the same position but in her left hand was an oversized black dildo slowly sliding in and out of her mouth. Trying hard not make it obvious that I wasn’t paying attention his thrilling conversation, I would divert my attention back to Mike but as soon as he would look away I would look towards the window. I could feel my dick throbbing and begging to be touched as Katie now switches positions. She turns around and begins to bend over showing only her ass in the window. I could see her pajama bottoms sliding down and uncovering her freshly shaven vagina.

My breaths begin to get shorter and faster as she slides the extra large dildo inside of her. It started off slow but now the huge black replica begins to thrust in and out at a vigorous pace. To my delight Mike’s cell phone begins to ring. He had brought it outside with him so that he wouldn’t miss any important calls. “Why are you calling my cell phone?” he asked. All of a sudden a smile ranging from ear to ear showed up on his face. “Is that why you haven’t come down yet?” he said into the phone. I looked up at the window one more time but like a kid who didn’t receive any gifts on Christmas, my heart sank. Katie was gone and Mike stood up from the table with his hand extended. “Thomas, I have to cut this short, I hope you don’t mind.” Mike said as I stood up to shake his hand. “I have to run up and help Katie with something. I’ll see you at the club tomorrow.” He said as he walked me to the door.

I left their house a little disappointed but also a little more determined to screw her brains out.

The very next week was the most important day of the summer, the 4th of July. Every year the club would put together a grand display in the form of an all day party. It featured a small golf tournament in the morning followed by an elaborate brunch created by the top executive chef in the city. Then there was the afternoon pool party intended to tire the kids out so that they will go to bed early after the fireworks and the adults can play all night. It was also a very melancholy day for me because I had only a month left before I was off to the west coast for college.

Even though it was somewhat of a downer day, it was the most fun I had all summer. Mike, Katie, and the kids took part in all of the festivities and throughout the day to my surprise Katie was very playful with me. I was shocked because ever since that sultry morning in the laundry room, she wouldn’t even look my way when Mike was around. Maybe it was because Mike was too busy fraternizing with the male members of the club. One of the other things that made the 4th a little different than other days was the kind of high school vibe the members displayed. The men would hang out together all day smoking cigars, drinking and complaining about everything ranging from politics to lawn mowers. The women would also drink, gossip and have their share of complaints but instead of doing this as a group, they would brake off into clicks.

Katie had her set of friends that she socialized with but still kept her distance because she know that if she shared too much the entire city would know her business. So every chance she would get Katie would play around and joke with me. The more we interacted, the more I started looking at her differently. All of the sexual feelings that I would normally get when I would see her didn’t control my thoughts.

After a long 14 hour shift, my work day concluded at 9pm. It gave me just enough time to sit and grab a bit to eat before the start of the fireworks at 9:30. Towards the end of the morning golf outing Katie reveled to me the family’s plans for a two week vacation to the Virgin Islands. At the time I acted excited for them but deep inside I began to feel empty because I had a gut feeling that our paths may never cross again. With those thoughts running through my head I sat a table alone and ate the fancy leftovers from the kitchen. I couldn’t understand the feelings that I was having and as my somber mood continued I walked out to the first tee of the golf course which was about 100 yards away from the party.

As I took a seat in the grass and await the 15 minute long pyrotechnic display, I could hear someone running behind me. I quickly took a look behind me to see who it was. It was Katie and in a move similar to pro wrestling she grabbed me by the neck and pulled me down to the ground. “Hey lover boy!” she said laughing as we both laid there on the tee box. “What are you doing out here?” she asked. I pointed up to the clear sky and said “I’m picking out a star.” She rolled over placing one hand on my chest and held her head up with the other. “For what?” Katie questioned as I slid my hands underneath my head. “Because one day I will give the woman I love that star.”

A big smile appeared on her face and after a long stare down between the two of us she started to get up. Katie stood up and then grabbed me by the arm, “Come on let’s take a walk.” After I picked myself up off of the ground we interlocked arms and took a nice evening stroll down the fairway. The night air was absolutely perfect and with such a gorgeous woman on my arm I felt like the king of the world. We walked in the low cut grass with our bare feet and conversed about college and all of her experiences before, during, and after what she called the best time of her life. The first hole is a down hill par 4 and once we reached the green we where surrounded by darkness and the pond behind the green.
The night became even more majestic because as soon as we stepped foot onto the green the fireworks started. It was like a scene out of a romantic novel as we looked up at the red and blue lights flashing in the night sky. With the backdrop of the fountain in the middle of the pond shooting up behind her angelic figure, I placed my two hands onto her soft face. I kissed her gentle red lips as if I had done it a million times before. In that kiss I felt her body relax like a large weight was taken off of her shoulders. She proceeded to unbutton my dress shirt, allowing the cool night air to graze my chest. Katie’s lips started to wonder down my neck and onto my ever maturing pecks.

My hands slid down her back and I firmly squeezed her soft, shapely ass. The more kisses placed on my chest, the more I squeezed. Katie then backed away, grabbed my hands and pulled me down to the ground on top of her. As my body pressed up against hers, our mouths embraced and she allowed her tongue to rub mine. The sounds of the fireworks filled the air, as she guided her hand into my trousers. Over come by the passion I quickly start to undo my fly. She swiftly grabbed a hold of my wrist, “wait take your time.” She instructed. So I slowly started to pull my pants and underwear down as she reached and lifted her yellow sun dress up. By the time my pants reached my knees, her two thumbs hooked the sides of her panties and she lifted her body up to pull them down.

Her thin white panties uncovered the well manicured landing strip that led down to her pressure filled pearl. Before I could insert my rock hard erection into her soaking wet flower, she grabs my dick and rubs it up and down her exposed lips. She lets out a deep moan and then places me inside her. The pleasure forces my eyes closed and all I can hear are Katie’s groans being muffled by the bombs bursting over head. Keep in mind that this was the first time I’ve encountered intercourse, so my strokes start off hard, fast and deep. Her face continued to display a large amount of pleasure but I think she could since that at this pace I would finish way to fast. So she started to push on my chest and said with a smile, “get on your back.” As instructed, I rolled over and placed my back on the soft, cool, short grass. It was a beautiful sight to see her stand over me and lift her dress over her head. As she started to squat down, I could see my big black dick disappear into her. I continued to look down and watch as her sopping wet vagina slid up and down my thick shaft. It was almost poetic to watch her ride me with the celebratory light show going on behind her.

All of a sudden she leaned forward and dug her nails into my chest. The pleasure of the sex and the pain of her nail became too much. To keep from moaning loudly I placed one of her large tits into mouth and that must have sent her overboard. Her ass started moving back and forth even faster and she screamed out “I’M CUMMING!!” My toes began to curl and the fireworks got louder and faster. I could feel the sperm forcefully shoot inside her and just like a movie script, the fireworks stopped right on cue.

I didn’t know it at the time but I learned something from Katie. I learned that no matter the age, wealth, or social status of a woman, she wants to feel desired. It truly brings out their beauty and that’s why I feel she allowed me to chase her. I was able to give her something her marriage had lost. I don’t know what happen to Mike and Katie, after that summer I moved away and didn’t try to keep in touch. So Katie if you’re out there, we’ll always have hole #1.

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Mon, 06-08-2009 - 3:19pm
Very nice - my DW would be jealous!
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Registered: 01-16-2009
Mon, 06-22-2009 - 11:12pm
Thanks so much for posting the entire work for us all to enjoy!!!!

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