The Taming of a MILF Ch. 07

"Soon as we get home slut. I'll take care of that hunger." Tyler did his best to maintain the speed limit. Although he smiled at the thought of being pulled over and giving the officer an eyeful of his slut's tits.

They pulled into the garage about 45 minutes later. Tyler followed Sandra into the house, watching her ass sway back and forth with each step. She was a sensuous creature. They didn't stop till they walked into the master bedroom. Sandra turned to face him. Her chest was heaving. She felt like she was going to crawl out of her skin, she was so aroused from having her tit played with for almost an hour.

"Lose the clothes slut." Tyler said softly. Sandra unzipped her dress and let it fall from her shoulders, puddling around her feet. Then she slipped out of her panties, but keeping her heels on. "Good girl."

Sandra smiled at his approval of her. As much as she craved his approval now, part of her brain still screamed. She was a 45 year old woman wanting to please a man who is only 21. 'THIS COULD BE MY SON!' Her brain screamed.

"Now me." Tyler said holding his arms out from his side slightly.

Sandra's hands were shaking slightly as she unbuttoned his shirt. She slid his shirt off his shoulders, raking her finger nails over his chest. She ran the tips of her fingers over his muscular chest. Even when their relationship had just started, and he was practically raping her, she had been attracted to his body. Playing football had kept him in great shape. She leaned forward and kissed his chest lightly, covering his chest all over with soft kisses.

Tyler watched her for a short while before grabbing a fistful of her hair. He pulled her head back to stare at him. The two lovers stared into each other's eyes, their breathing labored. He reached between them with his other hand and fondled her heaving chest as he held her head securely. "You belong to me now." He kissed her passionately. "I own you slut. From now on I don't share you with anyone."

Sandra caught herself about to cry. Tyler was giving her a glimmer of hope that she would be safe with him. She reached up and caressed his face. "Oh baby! Do you mean that?"

He took her hand in his and kissed her palm. "Yeah sexy. I mean that. This weekend changed the way I see you. I want you all to myself. No more sharing you." Then he had a nasty thought. He smiled at her. "Serve me like a good slut and I'll keep you safe, all to myself. Disobey me and I'll line another gangbang up for you."

Sandra moaned. The thought of servicing all those cocks again both scared her and excited her. "I'll be a good slut for you baby." She reached between their bodies and unbuckled his belt. "I'll take good care of you." She unzipped his pants and started to shove them, along with his shorts down his legs. Tyler released her head. Sandra dropped to her knees, slipped off his shoes and then his pants. She then reached for his cock with both hands, cupping his balls with one hand as she stroked the length of his shaft with the other, tracing the veins with the tip of her finger.

Tyler watched her lovingly worship his cock. Sandra finally looked up at him smiling. The two just stared at each other as she stroked the length of his cock. She leaned forward as she continued to look up at Tyler and licked the length of his cock. She purred like a kitten as her tongue licked and teased the head of his cock. She smiled up at him again. "I love this cock. I'm going to take good care of it." She wrapped her lips around the head and slowly slid his cock into her mouth.

Tyler grunted from the pleasure. Her mouth felt like a velvet sleeve slipping over his manhood. She began to suck as her head bobbed up and down slowly. Tyler groaned his approval, laying his hands on her head, not to control her, but to keep his balance. "Let's take this to the bed sexy." He helped her up then led her over to the bed. He laid down then held his hand up to her. "Show me what you can do with those tits of yours. Leave the heels on."

Sandra giggled as she crawled up on the bed and between his legs. "What's the fascination you guys have with a woman in heels?" Sandra laid down between his legs, laying her tits on his cock. She took one tit in hand and stroked his cock with her nipple. She looked up at Tyler with a seductive smile on her face. "You like baby?"

Tyler was laying with his arm tucked behind his head, watching his slut use her tits the way he knew she could. "You know I do sexy." He couldn't help but admire her sensuous beauty. "This is why I'm keeping you all to myself from now on."

Sandra smiled at him again as she lay his cock in valley between her tits and then squeezed them together. "Thank you baby. Now let me take care of you and show you how grateful I am." She pumped the length of his cock with her tits, licking the head every time it popped through the top of her chest.

Tyler watched her for several minutes as she worked his cock with a loving, sensuous touch he'd never experienced before. Up till now all they'd ever had together was just sex; raw, passionate, at times abusive sex. But the look Sandra was giving him now told him there was something much deeper happening between them. She looked at him as she slid his manhood between soft tit flesh. "I want you baby." She cooed softly. "I need you."

Tyler reached down his body for her. "Get up here sexy."

Sandra slithered up his body slowly, dragging her tits along the length of his body till her head was hovering above his. Tyler just stared up at her as her hair hung in her face. He took her face in both hands and held it. Sandra saw a tenderness in his eyes she'd never seen before. She caught herself before she started to cry. She hadn't had this rush of emotions in years. This "boy" was taking her with a depth of intimacy she'd never experienced before.

"You're the most gorgeous creature. I want you too sexy. Your hubby's a prick for letting you go. You sure you want to belong to me?" He spoke to her as he caressed her face.

"Yes baby! I can't think of anything I've ever wanted more." She reached between their bodies and took his hard shaft in hand. She held it up as she lowered herself on it, gasping as it grazed across her swollen clit, then popped into her pussy. She moaned her approval as though she hadn't been fucked in a long time. "Oh that's it baby! Give it to me! I need it so bad!"

Tyler couldn't help but chuckle. "What's going on sexy? You've just been fucked all weekend long. You not get enough?"

Sandra just looked at him. He was right. What the hell was going on with her? "I don't know baby." She began to grind her hips as his cock filled her. She moaned as she squeezed his meat with her pussy. "There's just something different now." She lifted her hips then drove them down again. "Oh fuck! That feels so good!" She began a steady humping of his cock. "This is more than sex now baby! Isn't it?" Her question was almost pleading. She desperately needed to know this was more than just sex with this "boy" she was giving herself to both physically and emotionally.

In that instant Tyler saw her in a different light. He saw the vulnerability and desperation she felt and was now revealing to him. He saw this sensuous forty-five-year-old woman opening herself up to him in a way he hadn't expected. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her down on top of his body, crushing her tits against his chest. "Yeah sexy." He whispered in her ear. "This is more than just sex. You're mine now sexy. I'm going to love you the way you need. I don't know what the future holds . . "

Sandra put her hand over his mouth before he could finish. "I don't care about the future right now. All I care about is right now. Will you give that to me?"

Tyler rolled her over without warning. Pinned her arms above her head with his hands as he stared down at her. "Right now I'm going to take you and make you mine, my sexy slut. You belong to me, and no one else." The two lovers moaned into each other's mouth as Tyler drove his cock in and out of her.

Sandra was the first to erupt in orgasm. Her body shook and spasmed as Tyler continued to pile drive his cock in and out of her. He held her hands secure above her head as her body convulsed beneath his. He finally lifted himself enough to watch her face. Her hair swept across her face as her head thrashed back and forth, while she grunted and squealed.

The image of her convulsing and the feel of her body beneath his was more than Tyler could take. His cock exploded inside her one more time. He grunted through his orgasm as he buried his face in her neck. Each ejaculation bringing a grunt. His cock felt like it was burning as he drove it in and out of her.

He finally collapsed on top of her huffing. He released her arms and rolled off to lay beside her. Both stared at the ceiling trying to compose themselves and regain a normal breathing pattern. "I don't think I've ever climaxed that hard before." Sandra confessed still panting.

Tyler rolled on his side and laid his arm across her, cupping one of her tits. "Get some sleep sexy. We'll talk about the future tomorrow. I don't plan on letting you go anywhere for a very long time."