Vanilla Masturbation Fantasy: A Milf for Oliver

There are too many sexy men who live near me, and I can’t help but imagine how they are in bed.

As I posted before, I’ve recently reached milf status. And, true to milf porno stereotypes, all the men in my vanilla masturbation fantasies are more than 10 years younger than me. Realizing the men you perv on have a much bigger age gap than expected is one of those surprises that come with life, I guess. For example, I picture what it’d be like to pinch a fine pair of buttocks. Then I realize they belong to a 20-year-old, and I feel like a milf pervert.  But a milf has desires, too! So I keep dreaming and masturbating to these fine, virile men. And I masturbate to them in front of my living room window that overlooks the road.

I know how slutty it is to masturbate in front of my living room window! But I am so addicted to the chance that one of the men I picture will see me masturbating in real life. Thinking about them stopping by nearly makes me cum every time I touch myself. But I can’t stop. I don’t want to be shy about sex under the blankets. Instead, I want to expose myself and be seen!

Thus, I make myself comfortable on a chair facing the window. I open my legs wide, spread my pussy, and start rubbing my clit as I begin picturing my vanilla masturbation fantasies.

Today, I picture my lanky neighbor, Oliver, in my vanilla masturbation fantasy.

Oliver and I are neighbors, and we often meet along the same neighborhood running paths. What really attracts me to him is his shy demeanor and his tenor voice. Whenever he speaks, my perverted mind wonders how he sounds during sex.  I’m wondering that now, in fact. As I fantasize about him, I circle my fingers around my clit and rub.

In my vanilla masturbation fantasy, I invite Oliver into my house for a moment by telling him I need his help with something. Of course, he agrees and comes in, ready to help. He grows a little confused as I lead him to my bedroom.  Once inside, I push Oliver down on the bed, and he lets out a yelp in surprise. Almost immediately, I climb onto the bed and settle over his hips, explaining to him how much I need his cock. I lean forward and kiss him, too, to sweeten the deal.

Oliver’s voice breaks as he agrees to give me his cock. But he also lets me know not to expect anything mindblowing; he doesn’t have much sexual experience.

As if that’s a bad thing. I love molding men to my sexual preferences.

I help Oliver remove his clothes in my vanilla masturbation fantasy. As soon as his cock emerges, I readjust myself on the bed so my head is right by his pelvis. I smile, making eye contact with Oliver. He’s flushed, face completely red by what we’re about to do. Keeping eye contact with him, I reach my hand around the base of his cock.

Then, my mouth engulfs the head of his dick. My lips wrap around his glans while my tongue teases with long strokes over his sensitive head. He throws his head back as his hips involuntarily lift towards my mouth.

In real life, I bring two of my fingers to my mouth. I start sucking on them as if they were Oliver’s cock. I prefer a real cock instead of fingers, but this helps my fantasy in a pinch.

So far, my vanilla masturbation fantasy feels incredible as I imagine Oliver’s cock.

Back inside my sexual fantasy, my eyes never leave his while I suck his dick. As he looks back at me, his mouth stays open as he tries to figure out what to do next. His inexperience leaves him paralyzed; he doesn’t know whether to lie back and enjoy or to touch me in some way. In fact, his hands lie uselessly on the bed.

But as I keep working his cock in my mouth, his hands tentatively rest themselves on the back of my head. His confidence grows as his arousal does, and I groan as his confidence builds.  As he grows more lewd, he lets out moans and gasps, thrusting himself in my mouth. I wish I could hear him make those noises in real life!

Back in reality, I ramp up rubbing my clit as I cum. I picture Oliver’s cock twitching deep inside my mouth. His hands grab my hair, and his hips cant upwards as he gives one long cry, cumming.  I cum in real life, too. If only I could make these fantasies real!

But until then, I hope to hear many fantasies instead! Share your fantasies with me and make them come to life!

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