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We'd been counting down to this day for three long months, and it was finally

here, our moment of truth.

It was a day in which goals were achieved, or where dreams were

Okay, maybe that's a little melodramatic, but it was an important

of us, because it was the day we revealed whether we had succeeded or

our one common objective.

Bucking our steps, son.

My idea for the MILF pact started in May of 2016.

I don't know, I was feeling like a little anal sex, so I just stuck it in

ass. I'd been married to my second husband for almost two years, and during

those two years, I had developed a very bizarre attraction to his son, Cameron.

Cameron was the quintessential frat boy.

Arrogant, misogynistic, dumb.

But for whatever reason, I wanted to fuck that smug grin off his face.

What?

Nothing.

I wondered if there was something wrong with me. I was old enough to know

better.

But there was something about him.

I wanted him, and I needed to understand why.

So I did what any rational, horny stepmother does. I posted my

Craigslist in the hopes of finding others like me.

And to my surprise, the others came.

The ad was titled, Any horny moms out there aching for their stepson's cock?

Dear horny stepmother, I saw your post on Craigslist, and believe me, you are

not alone.

I'm totally crushing on my stepson, Jeremy.

I get wet just watching him sleep.

I wonder why I'd be willing to risk my own marriage for a taste of my husband's

son.

But I would.

I sense the attraction between my stepson and I, but neither of us will

move.

I wish I had the courage, but I don't.

At least, I don't think I do.

It was comforting knowing that I wasn't alone, that these other beautiful sexual

women had the same deviant fantasy, which then begged the question, why did

choose to deny ourselves the pleasure of our son?

Men enjoy indiscretions all the time.

Why shouldn't we?

And so, after much back and forth weighing the risks and the rewards, we

unanimously decided to create the MILF Pact.

The rules of the MILF Pact were this. We had three months to turn our fantasies

into reality.

To throw caution to the wind and go after what we wanted regardless of

morality.

We were to unapologetically pursue our most forbidden temptation.

We had three months to accomplish this task.

If we failed, we vowed never to speak or act on that attraction again, to bury

it deep inside ourselves and move on as if it had never existed to begin with.

All right, ladies.

Who wants to go first?

I will.

Okay, Allison, the floor is yours.

So, I did it.

Yes.

Awesome. I thought it would be easy. Like, a horny 20 -year -old, my tits,

hello. It was actually really hard.

It was, like, the hardest seduction of my life.

I think it was all partly because Jeremy's at that age where everything is

awkward. He's horny, but also completely insecure.

Good morning.

I spent most of the summer coming on to him, wearing the skimpiest clothes I

could find.

Low -cut tops.

Bikini.

But he never made a move. He never even showed interest in making a move.

Until July 6th.

Hey, I baked you a pie.

You want a piece?

Of course you want a piece.

I picked the apples myself.

Take a bite.

I think this is the first time you've ever looked me in the eye.

No, it's not.

Yes, it is. You're always looking away, trying not to look at my tip.

No.

It's okay to look.

I know you want to.

I won't tell.

Mom!

Come on.

It'll make me happy knowing a younger man thinks I'm sexy.

You are sexy, but I'm not going to stare at you.

Wow. You like?

No, no.

Yeah,

but it's just weird.

I think it's only weird if you look and don't touch.

Go ahead. Touch him.

I know you want to.

Just like that.

Oh my god.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, shit.

Tease me.

Tease me.

No.

Oh, fuck.

Thank you.

Oh yeah, we'll do that again.

That'll be our secret.