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All thru high school, like most young men, I fucked every woman I could get my dick into. Well, every one that was near my age. It was not until I went to university that I discovered MILFs and the joy that they could bring to a young man. I had just turned eighteen and was all alone except for my dorm mate. As we got settled into the life at university we started hanging out.

One night we went to local bar then over to the club. Being eighteen we could get in but were not allowed to drink. We danced with the girls and tried to get laid. But the games girls play. "I am super horny, let me show you some low hanging fruit and we will be balls deep in fine pussy in an hour." my mate said. We walked around the club and came upon these older ladies. "Wait, these ladies are married, old and moldy, who wants to fuck them lets go back for the ones our age with fresh pussy." I said. "Have you never known the joys of vintage pussy, it may have some miles on it, it may not be shiny and new, but it fucks the same or even better as it has plenty of experience and no games no drama and they are married which means no commitments, they want some young cock and then go home to hubby." my mate told me as we started dancing with the ladies. I was very skeptical but thought I would play along for a while.

My mate was right, soon enough we had cut a couple of ladies from the herd and were sneaking them into our dorm. My mate had a lady, short and a tad chubby with large tits and dark hair. Mine was tall, skinny, small tits with blonde hair. I figured both ladies were at least my mom's age, probably older. Once in the dorm things moved quickly. These ladies were ready to fuck. A small light allowed me to see my mate and his prize going at it, her big tits swinging freely really turned me on. I decided I needed to drain my balls. My lady was naked and did not look too bad. She ended up on top of me in a sixty nine and was going after my cock with her mouth. I started on her hairy pussy which I quickly learned was not so bad after all. I mean she was dripping wet and smelled great! And best part it only took a couple of minutes to have her on edge of orgasm and pleading for me to fuck her. She spun around, and to my surprise, planted herself on my prick and started fucking my brains out, bareback. Another minute and she was screaming as she orgasmed, I feared her pussy would rip my cock off she came so hard. I exploded deep inside her. She let me fuck her a second time and it was even better. Then both women cleaned up and dressed and told us thanks and left. It was great having these women walking around our dorm naked getting dressed to leave. "See, I told you so, great sex and then they leave." my mate said as we high fived.

I could not believe what had happened. The next weekend we did the same thing. There were some ladies having a night out. My mate and I picked two, well, we let them pick us, and headed to the dorm for a couple of hours of great sex. It was whole new world for me. To learn that there are women out there that just to fuck and nothing more. I started to notice these women, much like the women my own age. I soon was fucking as many MILFs as I was the girls my own age. With the MILFs we were not looking for trophys, just some place to park our cocks and drain our balls, and that is what these ladies wanted too. I soon fucked one of my lady professors, some mother walking thru dorm after visiting her son. A family wedding reception, I ended up fucking two ladies, not at the same time. Grannies, yes I fucked plenty of them. Now I am in my thirties and happily married but when I see one of these ladies with that look in her eyes, I spring into action grabbing that low hanging fruit and dip my cock into that wonderful aged pussy.

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