Joanne Frances Tiano Cajilig: till it was requested neither had I. I had to look it up online.
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Sup: I could I just don't know how I'd turn that into a drabble, maybe you could give me a way to do it…just a tip perhaps.
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Old stash of MILF
Drabble 268
Usagi POV
I was doing some spring cleaning for Mamo – chan since he was busy at work. I had the day off from my part time gig at the arcade so I decided to do some cleaning. It had NOTHING to do with him mentioning he had to do it when he got home and would thus remove him from sexy time with me…none at all. Instead I put on some tunes and bobbed along to them as I dusted, mopped, swept, vacuumed, sprayed, scrubbed down, threw out trash, you name it I was hitting any and everything I could think of.
I was on a role and as long as I had the time I wasn't stopping till I KNEW for a fact that there was nothing left to do. when I got to his room or ours depending on how one looked at the fact that I was slowly moving my things in here, a couple of drawers to boot to, I got his laundry done even and managed to get it in without over soaping or the wrong setting. Something I was proud of myself for.
So when I was dusting under his bed I hit a box. Hard to. Bending down I pulled the stuff out from under his bed. One box under there was of blankets that could be used for the bed. He did mention that he kept extras around in case of company. They did smell like the box though which made me throw them in the 'laundry pile' after the first load was done. The next box which had a small layer of dust on it had childhood mementoes in it. I put that away to avoid seemingly invading his privacy.
It was one thing to see them with him as a couple but another to go through them as hidden as they were, without his permission. That felt like snooping. The last box, the one with a slightly thicker layer of dust on it, I opened and found something that truly startled me. Curiosity peaked, and after double checking to make sure I was alone cause who would want to be caught looking through someone else's stash, I reopened the box and looked at the contents. I had never before seen a magazine that catered to this type of pron.
Heard of the different preferences, didn't get a lot of them but, for example who could truly understand the sexual needs of someone that needed to be burped like a baby? I certainly didn't and that was one thing I knew he didn't partake in. So when I saw these MILF magazines I was stunned. Curious yes, but stunned as I didn't know he had a thing for this. I looked the majority of them over just skimming through it cause it didn't turn me on.
Not even by a slim margin did it, but it turned on my Mamo – chan for a while, though he has admitted to me before that I ruined him for any other type of preference he MAY have had before me. I guess this is what he meant by that. Though I did like that idea that only I turned him on now. It was probably why the box was layered with such a thick amount of dust on it as I looked them over.
There were only mind you about a half a dozen magazines in it, the box itself wasn't big or anything. It was in fact pretty small. Though by design or accident I wasn't sure and that really didn't matter. I had an idea now for some fun play when Mamo – chan got home. Especially after all the cleaning I had done and the two things left to clean. I was smiling now at the thoughts going through my head.
So after washing down the extra blankets that now smelled like fabric softener and not like a dingy box, to which I got rid of as I placed the now folded and fluffed up blankets in the linen closet, after I re-organized it. Something I discovered I needed to do AFTER I decided to throw away and smash the box down. That was something that became a fun, not really, thing to do once I realized my possible error.
After all the laundry and other cleaning had been done I took a look around at the now spotless place and smirked to myself at how well it looked. It shined and sparkled. Now I had one thing left to do. I heard foot step's getting near the door and pulled out the Luna pen. Determination was within me today as I called out its powers to transform me. Mamoru wasn't going to know what hit him next.
Mamoru POV
My day was going well enough, I had only a couple of cases since the primary doctors were in today so the interns could only do so much, for obvious reasons. The first thing I noticed when I got home was the scent. It smelled lemony, and lavender fresh as I saw that the kitchen looked damn near polished. I carefully slipped off my shoes as I could tell the floor had been mopped and walked into my place.
I hadn't told Usagi I had house work to do at home so she'd clean but I didn't mind it either. It was nice to NOT have to do it when I got home. For once. Not that there was a lot I did but after long shifts it was nice to just kick back and actually put your feet up. So when I stepped further in I saw that my whole place was starting to have a clean feel to it. It felt very nice to know that she had gone out of her way to do this, but why?
"Usako?" I called out, knowing she had to still be here. I could also smell her own scent of vanilla and cherries. It was a nice combination as it mixed in nicely with the cleaners she used today. "In a moment." She called out from the bathroom. I wondered if she was doing some last minute cleaning and smiled, "The place looks great." I looked around and saw that she even put some of her manga in with my books.
It was a bit odd to see it along-side such books as 'lord of the flies', but it did assure to present a conversation starter. I had already hung up the jacket I had on from earlier so I was able to just take a seat on the couch, that is until I saw her coming out of the bathroom and she definitely didn't have anything for cleaning in her hands. She had on a form fitting pencil skirt, a white button down blouse with no shoes as her hair was held a little bit back with curls in it, the most notable difference in her though wasn't her outfit.
It was her appearance. She looked barely but just a hint, older than her current self was. I stood up from the couch in shock. "Usa…?" I asked, she traipsed toward me with a little more definition with her hips, a little more sway than usual. She looked like her future self in office attire and there was something about it, that vaguely reminded me of the secret stash I kept under the bed, that turned me on.
"What…?" I struggled to contain myself. "I ahhh…" I didn't know what to say as she walked over to me, gently pushed me down on the couch. I fell like a sack of potatoes, making the couch move beneath me even as it scooted back a few inches from the force. "I hope you like what I did." it could have meant for the cleaning or for how she looked right now, I wasn't sure so I said, "Yes to both." I put my hands on her hips and felt the slightly fuller, curves on her form. I couldn't help but become aroused by whatever she had done.
My brain wasn't even firing on all four cylinders, it was currently just enjoying the view I had in front of me and the amazing woman who had somehow made herself look older. Her breasts were slightly bigger and she had a bit more of an hourly glass shape to her. I still wanted to figure out the how's but that would be later, unless she was Usagi's 'future self' looking to have some fun.
As entertaining as that was… "You still you right?" I asked, not that I didn't mind to much but I didn't know how I felt about having sex with her future self if my Usagi was in fact here in this time. She smiled, "Very much me…now stop talking." She pressed her fingers to my lips as I nodded dumbly and watched as she slowly unbuttoned the blouse she wore. I tugged off my own scrubs top as she revealed her lacy bra to my gaze.
The nipples poking out as I felt upwards and cupped them gently, I could even feel how they had more weight to them. I couldn't help it as I lunged forward and bite down on one gently sucking on it as she gasped with the shock of my sudden move. I held her closer, encircling my arms around her. I didn't know what was going on but I wasn't going to ask questions now. Right now I had an incredibly sexy woman slowly gyrating her hips into mine.
Slow brushing her crotch into mine and I wasn't even sure if she had panties on. My hands slipped beneath her skirt and pushed it a bit more forcefully than originally intended up her perfected sculpted rear and showed the thong she had on. Okay so I was wrong about the no panties but now I know why and these will be nothing to stand in my way. I urgently pushed them to the side as I slipped first one then two digits into her.
I felt her walls adjust to me as she slowed her own grind against my hips and began to ride my fingers instead. I tried not to focus on it since I wanted to be in her already, but I felt like I had a fantasy like this one time and tried my best to banish it but now it was live and in color and I couldn't get her like this out of my head. She was the living embodiment of not just female power but of mine every fantasy come to life.
So when she lifted herself just slightly and pulled at my bottom scrubs I pushed them down and out of the way quicker than I could process cognitive thinking. Usagi didn't have to even say the words and I was ready for her. I saw the smile on her face as she grasped me in her palm. I hissed feeling her hand wrap around me like a glove. Gently pumping me as I grew harder and rigid in seconds flat.
I had already been hard but not, I instinctually knew I could balance a brick on it without problem, "Usa…" I growled out as she kissed me gently before trailing the kisses down my throat. I couldn't hold myself back any longer. I removed my fingers from her and thrust her down without any preamble onto my awaiting cock. Her sudden gasp as she gripped onto my shoulders was enough to put a grin on my face.
When she sunk fully onto me, we both moaned from the sensation. I gripped her hips with enough force to begin to bruise but she didn't bat a lash at me. Only started to move slowly on me as we both enjoyed the feeling of me being so deep inside of her. I could feel all of her muscles clenching and moving around me. It was heaven to be so deep inside of her as she merely moved around gently.
As if doing everything she could to savor my being inside of her. She then began to ride up and down, finding a glorious rhythm that made us feel it all the more. Yes we did enjoy hard and fast but moments like these, we needed the slow and tortured. We needed to feel every morsel of it as we slowly built each other up. I slipped my fingers between us. Gently rubbed her bundle of nerves as I watched her face build up on top of me. Felt her change the angle just enough to rub her clit into my fingers.
Grinning now I rubbed her clit gently, intermingled with faster, harsher rubs to give her something new as she had done for me. I watched her face as the slight maturity gave way to more expressions, her breasts begged for more of me as I used my other hand to grasp at one while she whimpered for more. That's when she began to lose control of the rhythm. I could feel it in her hips.
She wanted to be taken now. To let my fantasy come to full conclusion. I just knew it. Not giving her a second more, I picked her up in my lap as she still grinded gently into me as I placed her on the coffee table. Once there I grinned and started to push, hard yet slow thrusts into her. A new pace really as she gasped on the ends of them now. "Mamo – please!" she begged and who was I to deny her?
I sped up the rhythm, pushed her legs up higher now. The skirt all but a fabric belt at this point as I pushed her legs up higher, up and over my shoulders as she gasped and cried out for more. Unable to take just looking at them, I ripped open her blouse and found them to be spilling out of her bra even. With her legs up over my shoulders I pushed forward only enough to unhook her bra from behind and pushed that upwards over her chest, over her head only to get caught up by her arms.
Slightly frustrated by that, I instead ripped it into two which using my tux strength wasn't too hard as she looked stunned yet turned on by the act all at the same time. My hands filled themselves with her glorious breasts and twisted the nipples gently as she moaned for more all the while I thrust into her heated depths at a slow pace while delivering hard strokes. I could feel her muscles tightening up on me.
Could feel her orgasm begin to approach as she tried to thrust upwards towards me. Using her legs over my shoulders to gain some amount of momentum to do so. I smirked as she tried to smirk back at me. Oh no that wouldn't do. I pressed further towards her, preventing her from being able to move at all at the angle we were at. She whimpered as I started to slam home within her.
I couldn't stop the rhythm any more than I could stop myself from breathing at that moment, "Usa!" I cried out as I thrust in and out so fast and hard now I came without warning. I felt her muscles tighten around me as she came seconds later. She screamed her pleasure as we wrung the last bits of ecstasy from one another. I used the last of my energy to pull her back into my lap and sit us on the couch.
It was several minutes before I saw that she was changing. That the glamour on her faded away as she became herself or rather the younger version that I was more accustom to. I loved her all the same but now as the passion began to fade away the question came back, "How did you do that?" she giggled, "I found your stash and decided to give you a treat after a long day of work." I was stunned she went this far.
"That and I wanted to have sex and I was going to get it." she remarked as I smiled…till her words dawned on me. She found my stash! I blushed bright red, "You…you found…" she looked at me, "I was cleaning." She said by way of explaining. I was a bit embarrassed but more so amazed that she went and instead of getting upset as some girlfriends wound, decided to use it to her advantage, "You're a clever woman Usa…" I muttered, that's when she held up the Luna pen, "I had some help." She admits as I kissed her.
