Milfs you have lusted after.

When I was still a teenaged virgin, a 42-year-old mother seduced me using every trick in the book. I told my first real girlfriend this story long before we married. About fifteen years later, my wife developed a severe eye condition that made it impossible for her to read. Back then, we both had a passion for erotic stories, but since then she hasn't been able to read them herself. She's been asking me to tell her the story ever since because it really turned her on to see how that MILF had hunted me down as a teenager. Eventually, she convinced me to write the story down and publish it. That's how I ended up on Literotica. Even today, the story turns my wife on and if I suddenly feel like having sex, but she's not really in the mood, I just need to read her a bit of the story to change her mind. Unfortunately, that doesn't always work, but it often does! I've now amassed a collection of erotic stories from various authors, which I regularly read to my wife. She's developed a particular affinity for the "mature woman/inexperienced teenager" constellation. By the way, this is the story I was talking about: A very exiting Teenage Holiday
 
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When I was still a teenaged virgin, a 42-year-old mother seduced me using every trick in the book. I told my first real girlfriend this story long before we married. About fifteen years later, my wife developed a severe eye condition that made it impossible for her to read. Back then, we both had a passion for erotic stories, but since then she hasn't been able to read them herself. She's been asking me to tell her the story ever since because it really turned her on to see how that MILF had hunted me down as a teenager. Eventually, she convinced me to write the story down and publish it. That's how I ended up on Literotica. Even today, the story turns my wife on and if I suddenly feel like having sex, but she's not really in the mood, I just need to read her a bit of the story to change her mind. Unfortunately, that doesn't always work, but it often does! I've now amassed a collection of erotic stories from various authors, which I regularly read to my wife. She's developed a particular affinity for the "mature woman/inexperienced teenager" constellation. By the way, this is the story I was talking about: A very exiting Teenage Holiday
That's a familair story. 😄
 
Two moms in my childhood neighborhood. One was a runner and her body was tight. The other wore denim mini skirts a lot and had the most amazing distinctive ass I have ever seen. One day was at the convenience store and this woman was bent over the counter. I said to myself: I know that ass. Then she turned around and it was her.
 
It started with the Avon Lady, and then a babysitter, first grade teacher who was a nun so doesn't count as a Milf I guess) . Probably every female teacher thereafter through college. MIL, SIL, the mothers and grandmothers of the same..... are you seeing a pattern here. Be easier too counted Milf's i haven't lusted after, but none come to mind.
 
Of late it’s been a lovely red head who has joined our pickleball group. Curvy with very nice breasts, probably early 50’s. I don’t know if it’s me or not but she’s been wanting to “play with me”. Meaning be my partner for a game. We do match up well. She’s also been wearing lower cut tops which afford me a nice view. Also I don’t know if she normally touches people as she talks but I’ve found she’s touching me quite a bit. However as the Temptations sang “Just my imagination”. So who knows.
 
Of late it’s been a lovely red head who has joined our pickleball group. Curvy with very nice breasts, probably early 50’s. I don’t know if it’s me or not but she’s been wanting to “play with me”. Meaning be my partner for a game. We do match up well. She’s also been wearing lower cut tops which afford me a nice view. Also I don’t know if she normally touches people as she talks but I’ve found she’s touching me quite a bit. However as the Temptations sang “Just my imagination”. So who knows.
Redheads are fabulous..👅
 
An older MILF (old enough to be my mother) who flirted with me while her husband sat nearby.

While chatting she ‘accidentally on purpose’ pushed her breast onto my shoulder. That was me hooked.

I lusted after her and after a few days eventually got her into bed and gave her what she wanted 😜
 
We live just outside the campus of a local university so there are lots of babe joggers and walkers from the school but there's older runner I see on occasion probably mid 40s she always gives me a smile. Definitely a milf!
 
At a party at the weekend a lovely Indian MILF said I looked like a rock star, with a cool accent it was lovely to hear a compliment and she has a lovely hourglass body, I have been fighting the urge to message her over the last few days
 
My neighbour, God she's hot,
I had a neighbor who paid me to do the upkeep on her pool. I knew she skinny dipped when I wasn’t around so one day she comes out of the house in a short bathrobe. She takes my hand and pulls me over to the picnic table and says she can’t pay me this week. She pats the bench next to her so I sit. She stands in front of me and opens her robe. She’s got zero on.
“You can wait till next week for your money or you can take me upstairs right now.” She said.
“Let’s go,” I said.
Then she yanked my shorts down and said I was too excited to make it upstairs. She was right. She took me in her mouth and I lost it. Spurted my load in her mouth as soon as her warm moist tongue touched it.
“Come on, we’ll get you hard again.”
She took my hand and pulled me upstairs… that was a good summer. Didn’t make much money, but skimming some leaves for getting my cock sucked was a good deal.
 
I believe the OP is asking about older women who appealed to us as younger men. In that case, there have been hundreds, but two come to mind immediately.
When I was growing up, our neighbors were a family with 3 daughters, all of whom grew up to be attractive women. But the mom was always the object of my lust. She was average looking, and had a slightly chubby figure, but she was blessed with a pair of enormous breasts. I don't know what size they were, but they were the biggest I had ever seen on a normal sized woman at that time of my life. In the summer she always wore tank tops -- usually with a bra, but sometimes without. Either way, there was always a mile of cleavage on display. I can't even guess how many loads I shot into the sheets thinking of her.
Another was my boss in college. I worked in a research facility for all four years, and my supervisor was a mid 30s brunette who was absolutely gorgeous. She was always professional and never did anything inappropriate, but she had a tight figure and incredible legs sticking out of her tailored skirts. Friendly, intelligent, confident, and a leading figure in her field. She was such a turn on for me in ways that I did not fully understand then.
 
She was the mother of my best friend. She was a very happy and positive person that seemed to enjoy life and she sort of drew you in. She was a bit on the full figured side, but not too much, so which seem to promote some very nice full breasts that got your attention. She was pale skinned, dark haired, nice plump lips, a full ass, some of the nicest legs and thighs you will ever see.
 
She was the mother of my best friend. She was a very happy and positive person that seemed to enjoy life and she sort of drew you in. She was a bit on the full figured side, but not too much, so which seem to promote some very nice full breasts that got your attention. She was pale skinned, dark haired, nice plump lips, a full ass, some of the nicest legs and thighs you will ever see.
That sounds really nice.
 
I lust after milves on a near weekly basis. Schools bring field trips to my place of work, and I spend a couple of hours with the teachers and the parent chaperones of big groups of kids. Mostly moms, natch, almost no dads.

It’s my workplace, so, I don’t go out of my way to pursue the bodacious ladies I meet, but flirting without really pursuing is very fun, and I have gotten phone numbers without even asking. I haven’t ever used them but I’m getting less resistant to the idea.
I didn't know the plural of milf was milves, like elf and elves, and wolf and wolves. Is that official?

Yes, I know I'm missing the point here, so let me just say I know a hot milf or three. Which would be three milves. Or wolves. These three all look pretty wolfish, of course. What big breasts you have, Madam - All the better to smother you with, young man.
 
About 20 years ago I was part of a hiking group and I found one of the women in the group to be super-hot. I've followed her up a trail at times just so I could look at her ass. As most hikers do we took pictures of the scenery and the others in our group and we'd occasionally get together to share pictures. One of those time she had spread her pictures out on a table in front of me and then she leaned over my shoulder while I was looking at them, rubbing her tits on my back. Unfortunately we were both married at the time so nothing happened even though I believe we both were 'interested".
Pity she didn't spread herself out on that table for you instead of the pictures. But I don't get the tit-rubbing thing. I mean, rubbing is deliberate, so if you mean that, well, that's a green light, so shame on you for not jumping in. But if you mean fortuitous brushing, well, that's different, and could be accidental. Then again, in my experience at least, women keep their tits to themselves to avoid any misunderstandings, so I think there was no misunderstanding here, or at least on her part, but more likely on yours. You had to be there, I suppose.
 
In the 90's I worked in an office that had many flirtatious milfs, who were always "accidentally" brushing up against me, copping a feel, while others (like Rhonda in shipping, who wore super-tight jeans that were tucked into her steel-toed boots) would just grab/slap/squeeze my ass as they walked by, often commenting on it ("nice ass" or "I saw you bending over and I couldn't resist" or something else).

At that time, the job felt overwhelming to me and I was kind of shy, so other than returning the favor, I never really followed up on getting something to happen (too many gossipy busybodies and a female boss that was prone to screaming-fit meltdowns in the office).
 
What about DILF's? I don't find older men physically attractive so much as there is an emotional component to it that I'm attracted to. They feel like some kind of upper hierarchy, a dominant power that looms over me, that arouses me. I'm not sure how to explain it, really. It feels like I'm surrendering my dominance to one who is well experienced and far wiser than I am. A father figure who brings me unto his own and makes me his.

I'm probably saying way too much here, but there's this guy I sometimes sleep with, and he's about 48 or might be 49 by now. But I'm friends with both of his daughters, and I know his wife, and she knows that we sleep together; she's the one that initially brought it up because she got diagnosed with multiple sclerosis and was looking for someone to help satisfy her husband. Even when she gets mad at him, she makes him sleep at my apartment, so it's been interesting.

But their kids don't know, so there's this emotion that happens in the moments leading up to and shortly after when he cums inside me; I feel a sense of belonging as if I'm a part of his family, or at least I feel closer to his wife and daughters as if they were my family. Although I admit that I still feel this edge of awkwardness whenever I'm around them. Like, his wife always hugs me, and I keep thinking how weird it is that her husband's cum is in me and all of the other intimate things that I feel that I'm not supposed to know.
 
What about DILF's? I don't find older men physically attractive so much as there is an emotional component to it that I'm attracted to. They feel like some kind of upper hierarchy, a dominant power that looms over me, that arouses me. I'm not sure how to explain it, really. It feels like I'm surrendering my dominance to one who is well experienced and far wiser than I am. A father figure who brings me unto his own and makes me his.

I'm probably saying way too much here, but there's this guy I sometimes sleep with, and he's about 48 or might be 49 by now. But I'm friends with both of his daughters, and I know his wife, and she knows that we sleep together; she's the one that initially brought it up because she got diagnosed with multiple sclerosis and was looking for someone to help satisfy her husband. Even when she gets mad at him, she makes him sleep at my apartment, so it's been interesting.

But their kids don't know, so there's this emotion that happens in the moments leading up to and shortly after when he cums inside me; I feel a sense of belonging as if I'm a part of his family, or at least I feel closer to his wife and daughters as if they were my family. Although I admit that I still feel this edge of awkwardness whenever I'm around them. Like, his wife always hugs me, and I keep thinking how weird it is that her husband's cum is in me and all of the other intimate things that I feel that I'm not supposed to know.

I don’t think it’s weird. I think you are helping good friends out and they are all lucky to have a good friend like you.
 
2 friends moms. Fucked one after her divorce ( I was in college) she was 45-46 I think. Other one I tried like hell but she shot me down. Said, I’ve known you since you were 8. Not going to happen. But she did say she definitely thought about it more than once. So there’s that.

Shared this before. Mrs. B was my friend S’ mom. Hot blond, cheerleader in college, extremely fit. Home from college and me, my friends F, T, and J were playing home run ball at a little league field. Were supposed have gone fly fishing but windy as heck. Mrs B and her daughter G ( who I’d banged before) were playing tennis near the middle of the complex. I went over to say hi, shirtless as I was in absolutely ridiculous shape from the college all star rugby tour I had been on. 210-215 single digit body fat. Being cocky. She asked me to dinner to catch up with S. However, S wasn’t in town and the only thing I ate was pussy and ass ( for the first time). She knew what she liked and It was definitely an experience. She had a solid blond bush that was soaked through by the time I was done. Saw her last year at F’s moms funeral and when we had a few minutes alone, she squeezed my cock and said, I still think about that day every once in a while.
 
She was the mother of my best friend. She was a very happy and positive person that seemed to enjoy life and she sort of drew you in. She was a bit on the full figured side, but not too much, so which seem to promote some very nice full breasts that got your attention. She was pale skinned, dark haired, nice plump lips, a full ass, some of the nicest legs and thighs you will ever see.
Do the women out there know that men are jerking off while fantasizing about them?
 
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