This is an erotic story, based on the chain of events between a wealthy independent woman and a young virgin boy.
We are born into this world looking innocent, and open our arms to embrace what we see, without giving it much thoughts. As we grow up, we experience life-changing situations which make us wise. These situations happen mostly at a ripe age. One such event happened between a young boy named Brad and a mature woman called Mrs. Lily, 21 and 40 years of age respectively.
When Brad was born, he didn't experience motherly love. When he was just a year and seven months old, his parents had a divorce. The responsibility of caring for Brad rested in the hands of his father. His father was an hardworking farmer, who transported his farm products to the town to earn profits. Brad's father did his best to be both a motherly and a fatherly figure to Brad. Brad received all the love he could get from his father. But he knew something was missing in his life - a mother's touch.
Brad grew to become a strong muscular man due to farm activities and lifting heavy loads. He decided that he wanted a life apart from farm work. He told his dad he wanted to go to the city to explore, broaden his scope and seek a job with higher pay than selling farm produce. Two days later, he arrived at the city to live with his uncle. Brad arrived at his uncle's home and received a big hug from his uncle and aunt. His father had made arrangements for Brad to stay there until he got a job.
The next morning, Brad woke up all smiles as he set out to embrace a new life. He went out looking for a job, but the day went in vain. Come night, he went to a restaurant nearby. While he was eating, he saw a cute mature damsel wearing a black gown with high heels. He entered a state of trance as she walked towards him majestically, like a goddess coming out of an ocean. As she sat opposite Brad, she asked him if he was okay, as he hadn't come back to reality.
Her slender hands touched Brad's and he jolted back to reality. He asked her what she just said. She asked with concern if he was okay and he said 'Ye... Ye... Yes, I am okay'. She ordered her food and drink. Brad wanted to start a conversation with the goddess but, he didn't know how to approach a girl, lest a wealthy mature busty woman. The woman broke the silence by starting the conversation.
She introduced herself to be Mrs. Lily. She owned a real estate company. Brad also introduced himself. During the discussion, she said she had divorced her husband recently and had been living lonely as she stayed alone in her compound. Brad said he was looking for a job and was good with physical jobs. He displayed his biceps to her, confirming his earlier statement to her.
What he did not know was that she was aroused at his display, as she had a thing for muscular men. This was what had led to her divorce, as her husband was old, with diminished stamina under the sheets. She told him she could employ him as a gardener with a good pay. Brad was surprised. He couldn't believe he would have a job. She gave him her business card and advised him to come to her house the next morning.
She got up from her chair as she had finished with her dinner. As she walked towards the door, she looked back at Brad with a seductive smile. Their eyes met for a second before she exited the restaurant. Brad went home afer a while and thought about his fascinating evening as he went to sleep. A wealthy divorcee had asked him to work for her. She was giving him a good pay. Above all that, she was sexy as hell and if he guessed right, she was neglected for a long time. If he played his cards right, he might have a shot at her body.
"Morning is here" Brad thought to himself as he woke up from a sound sleep. He did his routinely bodybuilding exercise, brushed his teeth, took his bath and went off to work. He found the house easily and rung the bell. Mrs. Lily came to open the door. She was not expecting anybody this early. As she opened the door, Brad was taken aback at the sight of Mrs. Lily's attire. She was wearing a loose purple night gown which did little to hide her toned features. He could feel his cock coming to life, forming a tent in his pants. It wanted some action with this MILF.
The gown revealed a pair of round busty breasts clad in a black bra, with a waist which showed she was still a fertile woman. Mrs. Lily noticed the shock in Brad's eyes. "What happened?" She asked him. Brad couldn't tell her about his arousal, but the tent in his pants was about to betray him. Before he told her anything, she welcomed him. She asked him to settle on the couch and turned inside to prepare him a drink. Brad saw the inevitable - the basketball sized ass. Even with the loose gown, her assets were calling for him. His hard cock stretched his tight jeans, wanting to be free from its prison.
She gave him some juice and went to freshen up. Brad could hear the sound of water falling off Mrs. Lily's sexy body. He couldn't take it any longer. He took out his seven inch hard cock and started stroking it, not caring that he could get caught, as his primitive desires took over. He heard the shower stop, and quickly placed a pillow over his dick as Mrs. Lily, now dressed as if for a jog, approached him.
Mrs. Lily, on the other hand, was unaware that the cock she desired so much was below that pillow. She gave Brad some papers containing his account details for him to sign. Brad received the papers with one hand. His other hand was on the pillow, holding it down on his dick. He didn't want Mrs. Lily to know he was jacking off on her couch. After he signed it and gave it back to her, Mrs. Lily said he can start his work anytime.
She got up from the couch, heading towards the door for her morning jog. Brad saw her wobbling ass inside her yoga pants, wanting to break free. The pants were stretched across her big butt. As soon as she closed the front door behind her, Brad stood up and sroked his cock, now in the open, as he saw her jogging away through the windows. He came within seconds. Although he felt relieved for the moment, he knew it was temporary. It was going to be hell around Mrs. Lily.
Mrs. Lily came back from her jog, all sweaty, to see Brad working on her garden. She looked at him lustfully, as his torso was bare, showing his six packs. That, combined with his blonde hair and handsome face, made him look like some Greek God. She could feel herself get wet down there. Brad was unaware of her looking at him like she was about to devour him.
Mrs. Lily set off to take her bath and wild thoughts ran through her mind. She bit her erct nipples and rubbed her clitoris. Just when she was about to insert a finger into her pussy to douse the fire in her loins, she realized she was late for a meeting. She got ready, donning her work attire, and rushed in her expensive car.
After her meeting got over, throughout which she was distracted by thoughts of Brad, Mrs. Lily rushed back to her home. She couldn't wait to touch her pussy and masturbate. Brad noticed she was around and went inside to welcome her, still shirtless. He called out for her. "Mrs. Lily... Mrs. Lily... how was work?"
Mrs. Lily came out of her room, a seductive smile on her face, and saw Brad waiting patiently for her at the bottom of the stairs. She walked down gracefully and seductively towards him - she knew she had Brad's attention as she came down, holding two cups of wine. She was wearing a black robe which showed an ample amount of her cleavage. Brad could see that she was wearing just a black transparent bra, which left nothing to imagination. Below, she was wearing a pair of loose pants and high-heels, which seemed to highlight her curves even more
Mrs. Lily passed him a cup. The space between them was getting lesser and lesser. She sat down on the couch and ordered him to sit beside her. She was teasing him. It was clear as day that she was as aroused as him. After Brad sat, he did not know what to tell. He could feel the sexual tension in the room, and he didn't know what to do in such a situation. He tried to break the ice and said that he has done his job. He adviced her to get some new sets of plants.
"Shhh... Don't worry. I know how to take care of my bushes", Mrs. Lily said. Brad's cock became hard as he sensed the sex innuendo. He could literally feel the waves of heat that was exchanged between their bodies due to their closeness. Mrs. lily gently placed her hands on his lap. "Remove my robe", she breathed into his ear. Brad couldn't control his urges. He scanned her from head to toe, trying to find something, anything, to stop him from taking any further step. He saw none. "Damn this", he thought. He decided to allow his primitive desires free. Still, he didn't know the knowledge of body language to understand that even Mrs. Lily wanted this. He did not move his hands, afraid that he might destroy this moment.
Mrs. Lily, though, knew Brad's desires. She pulled his head on top of her cleavage, and told him, almost like she was singing a lullaby, "You don't have a motherly figure, do you? I will be a motherly figure to you from now on." Brad just moaned in approval. "And doesn't a mother breastfeed her child?", Mrs. Lily asked.
Brad understood her intentions. He immediately spread her robe apart and reached for her breasts. He felt her erect nipples as he started fondling her boobs with passion. He kissed her neck, letting Mrs. Lily know he meant business, and earned a long moan from her. His heart started beating faster at the sound, and he felt his throbbing cock twitch. He couldn't wait to plough her with his dick, but he was patient.
Meanwhile, Mrs. Lily's pussy was oozing with her juice of arousal, which Brad easily perceived due to the musky smell. He knelt on the couch in front of her, kissed her forehead once solemly and gave her a passionate kiss on her succulent juicy lips. She moaned softly into his mouth. He wrapped his strong hands around her. He unhooked her bra in the process, throwing it on the marble floor. She didn't notice this, as she was lost in ecstasy.
