I just finished the last touches on my dream home and needed something to eat and drink. After a quick shower, I found a small bar just outside of town and pulled into the parking lot. It was a balmy 95-degree day, and ‘thirsty’ was an understatement. As I walked inside, the AC felt amazing, andI sat down at the end of the bar.
That’s when she turned and asked what she get for me. “Captain and coke,” I responded. When I looked up, I saw the hottest milf bartender ever. She had long brown hair, skin that was kissed by the sun, and the most beautiful green eyes.
“I’m Diana,” she said, “and I’ll be your server and bartender tonight.”
She turned to fix my drink, and I couldn’t help but stare at her ass in the short cut-off jeans. Which is, of course, what I got caught doing when she turned back around. But she just smiled and winked.
Embarrassed, I guzzled my drink down, asked for another, and ordered some food.
I just couldn’t stop looking at Diana. I noticed no rings, a couple of small tattoos, and a nose ring. “That’s one hot momma,” I said to myself – or so I thought. She came up to me, smiling again, put her hand on mine, and said, “Aren’t you just the sweetest?”
I decided to watch the football game on the TV above the bar and finish my food, then ordered another drink, and kept watching this beautiful lady serve everyone with the most friendly smile all night.
Well, six rum and cokes later, it was getting late, and I was ready to go. That’s when Diana stopped me and said, “Hun I don’t think you should be driving. I have been watching you walk around. I’m gonna need your keys.”
“No, I’m okay,” I responded.
“No, honey, you’re not. I am leaving in ten minutes. I can take you home.”
I hesitated for a second, then thought, ‘Damn, this hot momma is willing to take me home. Hell yeah.’
As we headed into the parking lot, I couldn’t help myself and said, “Diana, you are the most beautiful woman I have met in a long time.”
“Thanks,” she said, seeming amused but also flattered. “Now get in the car before I change my mind.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I said.
We headed down the road, and I soon realized we were heading the wrong way. Before I could say anything, she cut me off, put her hand on my crotch, and started slowly rubbing.
We pulled into a driveway – her driveway, apparently – and went inside the house – also hers.
“Quiet, my daughter’s sleeping. Megan’s home from college for the summer. Would you like another drink?”
“Yes, I would,” I replied. She went to the kitchen and asked me to sit on the couch.
A few moments later, she came back, drink in hand, wearing the hottest pink bikini. “Let’s take this outside to the hot tub,” she said.
“I don’t have a suit,” I exclaimed.
She ignored my words and walked past me, opening the deck door. Her pink thong bottoms had me mesmerized.
“Let’s go,” she said in a demanding tone.
Out the door I went.
“Take off your clothes and get in,” she said, and I wasn’t about to argue. I stripped and quickly slipped into the hot tub. I turned around and watched her bikini drop to the floor. My jaw dropped. Perfect tan lines, angelic figure, and I’m guessing 38 D-cup breasts. The thought ‘I have died and gone to heaven’ crossed my mind.
She slammed a drink, climbed into the hot tub, and we started kissing.
A few minutes later, we were fucking like animals, water splashing, her boobs bouncing as she rode me hard, stopping only to down another drink. It wasn’t long and couldn’t contain myself and I told her, “I’m gonna cum.”
She just rode me harder and faster, then whispered in my ear, “Cum for me, big boy.”
A few seconds later, I exploded deep inside her as she rode me. We kissed and collapsed on each other for a brief moment. I knew she was close and propped her up on the edge of the tub. She spread her legs wide, and I buried my face in that sweet pussy. I licked and sucked her into a frenzy, and soon she orgasmed, squirting her cum all over my face.
We rested for a quick second and went inside to clean up and relax on the couch. We covered up in a blanket and fell asleep.
“Good morning, mom… and guest!” woke us up. It was her daughter, home-from-college-for-the-summer Megan. “Sounded like you had a good night last night.”
The feeling of embarrassment hit as I realized my clothes were outside by the hot tub. Megan came back from the kitchen and sat next to us wearing only a tiny sleep shirt.
I introduced myself and said, “Sorry if we were a bit loud last night.”
“No problem. I enjoyed watching.” She grinned, got up, went outside, and made her way to the hot tub. As she went outside, her shirt came off, and she slipped into the tub completely naked.
“Diana, my clothes are out there,” I said.
She laughed, smiled, and told me to go get them as she pulled the blanket off of us, exposing us to Megan.
To be continued……
