Remember when you went away to college and I stayed home? You asked me to look out for your mom because she was living alone for the first time.
Well, I was happy to oblige.
I didn’t really know your mom that well, but I did know she was always quick with a smile and a very genuine person. I never understood why your pops left her and the more I got to know her, the less I understood it.
We actually hit it off really good. She loved my motorcycle. We’re both into classic rock. We both like burger joints.
Did you know she likes to get high?
Heh. You know what else she likes?
My big young dick.
Dude, when I tell you how it all came about you’re probably gonna want to kill me. But I felt I had to tell you….because I gotta be honest, I don’t want to stop fucking her when you get back from school.
It really was innocent. One morning she said her shitty old Toyota wouldn’t start so II gave her a ride on my Harley to the bank and the post office. She’d never ridden on a bike before and I think she really liked it.
I mean she really liked it. She held onto my tightly. Her face was flush. Her eyes were wide and she let out a few shrills when I opened it up on Route 15.
She was holding around my waist and I guess she didn’t realize where her hands were, but the feel of her tits on my back, hearing her letting out those thrill noises and not wearing underwear under my jeans (I have taken to going cowboy lately), I mean…I had a serious hammer going.
Your mom’s hand was right on it.
When we got back to the house, she started laughing when she realized what she was doing. I laughed too. She apologized and I told her it was OK. I said I often get those when I ride because of the vibrations. She said she was feeling something too from the vibrations.
So then she invited me in, said she would make me lunch. It was the least she could do. So I went inside.
She went upstairs to her bedroom for something and then she called me upstairs. This is how I found her:
Dude when I tell you she looked so nervous and apprehensive…I couldn’t help but grin.
In a matter of seconds, that robe was off and my cock slid right up that pussy like she was waiting all day for it.
Ah fuck, man, your mom’s pussy is so soft and meaty. I never fucked an older woman before, but I gotta tell you it feels so much better than some college girl’s pussy. Trust me.
I mean I started just POUNDING that pussy. I was fucking your mom balls-deep, b*o. She was taking it like a champ.
But I have to admit, my eyes were more focused on her best assets…those titties. I know you had some perverted thoughts about her. No way you are around her as much as you were without seeing those big puppies bouncing and not wish you could stick your dick between them. Let me tell you, when your mom fucks the way she fucked me, those big pillows shake like jell-o.
I ain’t even gonna lie, dude, I hardly lasted 3 minutes. She was so hot. That pussy, those tits, the dirty shit she was sayin to me…I was cumming so fast. I pulled out of her just in time and covered those titties with cum.
It was amazing. She milked every drop of cum I had and it shot all over her tits. Then she looked up at me, tasted it off her hand and wiped it all over her tits.
“I love that,” she said.
I loved it too. I loved it so much I fucked her again later that day.
That was late September. It’s May now.
I don’t plan to stop.
Just thought you should know.