Jeep Week is in full swing. I took my Wrangler and parked wi..

Jeep Week is in full swing. I took my Wrangler and parked with about a thousand other Jeeps on the beach. I'm fifty-eight, bikini on, sitting on the hood, staring at a guy I wasn't even sure was legal. He made it hard not to look at him because he was lean and cut, and that left me looking at his shorts, thinking his cock just had to be perfect, thick, made to stretch me wide and ruin me. I won't lie. It made my pussy wet and my mind wetter. I got so caught up I lost track of everything and everyone else... a perv MILF with her pussy throbbing focused only on him.

And then his father came trailing behind him. He was in his 40s, I later found out he was 44, and after his son asked me about my Jeep, His dad chimed in, chatting about nothing. The dad is younger than me, but I'm not here for him. He probably sees me staring at his son like I'm ready to suck him until he deflates, and I'm half-laughing, half-cringing at my perverted thoughts. My pussy is screaming for this kid—mouth, pussy, every inch of me dying to feel his dick inside me. That made my bikini stick to my lips, sloppy wet from the ideas running through my mind.

I answered a few more questions from him, ignoring his father, and he flashed me a smile that made my clit hard as a rock. And as you may know, if my clit is hard...my nips are just as hard, giving them both a show. I couldn't help myself. All I could think was how happy I'd be emptying his balls, letting him use me like a fuck toy. I kept thinking how hot it would be to let a 21 yr old fuck me brain-dead. His father conveniently kept bringing his age up as if it were more appropriate for me to focus my attention on him. Not a chance. Letting a 21-year-old breed me like he owned me is maddening sexy. I imagined his cock in my mouth, throat working to take him deep, every twitch of his dick on my tongue making my pussy sing. I'd suck him until he was begging me to drink his jizz, and, lucky him, my only goal would be to drain him dry.

Then out of nowhere, I get this mental picture of him bending me over the Jeep, cock slamming into me, that deep stretch filling my guts. Fucking me senseless until my legs get like jello, and I end up begging for him to pump cum inside me, leaving me a hot, cummy well, bred mess. I so wanted to be his MILF toy, used hard, marked with his jizz, and a hell of a story to tell all his friends. I like the thought of being the Hot, old slut that will fuck the dick off a 21 yr old, ruining him for all silly chicks his age to follow.

As embarrassing as it was, my pussy was running the show, and I blurt out to the 21 yr old, making sure the father knew he was the third wheel in all of this, "Can I give you my number?" I think my face might have turned red...talk about being obvious. That's what happens when I get overpowered by my pussy. Seriously, though, I need this. He smiled at me and handed me his phone, and I somehow got my number tapped in. His father is staring at me like I'm some feral MILF gone wild. I get it... I'm 58, he's 21, and I'm practically begging him to slip his dick in me. But...he's legal, way better looking than his father, and that 21 yr old body...makes my mouth water...practically dying to feel his cum pumping into me. Am I unhinged? I am when I'm worked up like this...But I love it and wouldn't have it any other way. Fuck...I hope he gets hold of me! Let you know!