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Being quarantined at home and having to take my classes online really sucked.  I guess it could have been worse if I was stuck in a dorm room and not being able to leave.  Here at home, I had a steady supply of home-cooked meals, plus the lady that cooks my meals is a true Milf.  

Yes, she is a Milf and she's my mother and yes, I'd like to fuck her.

I can't help it.  Mom is gorgeous and she's a tease to me.  She'll dress in short and tight clothes.  She'll dress in short and loose clothes.  She'll let me catch her in various states of undress and smiles at me, knowing what it does to me.

Just yesterday at breakfast, Dad and I were at the table while Mom was in the adjoining utility room doing laundry.  I was truly enjoying watching her bend and stretch while she changed out the laundry loads.  She was wearing tight white shorts and a very loose old t-shirt that she had cut the arms out of.  Just when I thought I'd get a clear shot of her breasts, she would turn or stand.  

Dad mentioned that he was going to go play golf and even asked me if I wanted to join him and his friends.  I felt bad about it, but I'd actually rather stay home and watch Mom.  I told him I had homework, but thanked him for the offer.

As we both stood up from the table, I gathered Dad's plate and fork and carried them to the sink.  Dad left to go upstairs and get ready to leave. I rinsed the plates and walked over to the breakfast table for our juice glasses.  I glanced in Mom's direction, hoping for a good view.

Naked.

Totally naked.

She had her head inside of the dryer, but I could see her lovely breasts swinging gently through the dryer door, and from there it was all bare skin from her ass to her toes.

I stood there frozen in place as my cock thickened and my heart started beating so hard I thought I was having a heart attack.  

She straightened up, but at the same time turned her body away from me.  I saw some side boob as she turned and then I was treated to her entire backside.  I wanted to quietly slide over on my socks into the utility room to caress that ass.  

Of course, just about then, we heard Dad come out of the bedroom, ready to go to his golf game.  I panicked and spun around back to the sink, but Mom just quickly slipped into one of Dad's long shirts.  As he stepped into the room, Mom was walking out with a handful of clean laundry.

"Have a great game, honey!" she said as she sauntered past.

Dad stood there watching his sexy wife walk across the room in his shirt that barely covered her ass.  He gave me a quick smile and a wink and turned around to follow her.  I heard her light-hearted scream as she realized he was coming after her.  They both laughed as he chased her up the stairs.  The next thing I heard was the loud closing of their bedroom door and then a series of muffled squeals and giggles.

I sure didn't want to stick around after that display.  I definitely didn't want to see the satisfied smirk on Dad's face when he left for his golf game, so I went to the backyard and started mowing.  I saw Dad when he left from the corner of my eye, but I just concentrated on mowing and pretended not to see him leave.  I guess it was about ten minutes later that I finished the backyard and I was about to move to the front yard.

I had stopped the mower at our gate to the driveway and stepped inside for a cold drink.  Mom was sitting on the sofa in the den as I walked past.  She was fully dressed in shorts and a shirt but still barefoot.  

"Thanks for mowing," she said as I downed half a bottle of Gatorade.  "We appreciate that you're doing your part around here."

"Does that mean I get appreciated the way Dad gets thanked?" I slightly mumbled.

"What's that, sweetie?" she replied.

"Nothing!" I said loud enough for her to hear.  Then I mumbled, "Just saying that Dad seemed happy when he left."

I went back out and mowed the front yard.  I was almost done when I noticed the wind was picking up and clouds were moving in.  I hurried up and used the line trimmer and blower to finish the job.  Just as I was putting all of the equipment away, the storm hit.  Rain was coming down heavy as I lowered the garage door. 

I stepped out of the side door to the back patio. I was only wearing a pair of shorts anyway and I had grass clippings all over me, so I thought to myself, 'Fuck it!' I slipped off my shoes and socks and stepped out into the rain.

At first, it was a bit shocking and cold, but then it felt good!  I wiggled my toes in the water that was gathering on the porch.  I bent over and put my head under a big stream coming off of the roof.  Now it felt great!

I was rubbing and rinsing all of the grass from my arms, legs, and chest when I heard her voice.

"Are you crazy?" Mom yelled and laughed from the back door.  "Get in here! "  I heard her mumble something about me not being smart enough to come in out of the rain as I stepped back under the cover of the porch.  

As she stood in the doorway, she gave me what I think was a long, appreciative look at my body.  Then she warned me, "Strip out of those wet shorts.  I won't have you dripping all over my floors."

She leaned back into the utility room and grabbed an old towel and tossed it to me.  "Now, strip off them there clothes, boy!" she said in a southern redneck man's voice.  "Let's see how purty you are!"

"Whatever," I mumbled as I turned my back to her. 

I put the towel on the fence and bent over, stripping off my wet shorts.  Being soaked, my shorts took my boxer briefs along with them as I pushed them down to my feet.  I grabbed the towel and brushed it through my hair and wiped my face.  As I did this, I kicked out of the wet shorts and slowly turned around.  My cock was always in a semi-state of erection anyway, so Mom got a good look at it as I turned towards her.

I continued to scrub away at my face so she couldn't see my reaction.  By the time I worked my way down to my chest, I had a full-out boner.

"Well, well..." she said in a husky voice, "look at what my little man has become." 

Brazenly, I pulled the towel away and raised my arms so that I could wipe it across my back.  That move left me fully nude in front of my mother.  My cock bounced and I noticed she couldn't take her eyes from my cock or my six-pack of hard-earned abs.

"Damn, Jeff," Mom said.  "How do you keep that thing hidden?"

I met her eyes as I replied, "Well, it's hard most of the time with all of the teasing I get around here."

I kept toweling myself off as she continued to stare at my body, especially my cock. 

"So I'm teasing you?" she asked.  "Well, I surely didn't mean to do that on purpose."

"What?" I asked incredulously.  "Just an hour ago, you were completely naked at the washing machine!"

"Oh, that," she said with a smile. "I was just putting all of the clothes in the machine.  Should I have gone upstairs, put them in a basket, and then brought them back downstairs?"

Right then, we heard Dad's truck pull into the driveway.

I grabbed my wet shorts and scampered quickly into the house.  I dropped them in the open washing machine and turned to go upstairs.

"Jeff!" I heard Mom shout quickly and I stopped and turned in her direction.

"Sorry about the teasing," she said with a smile.  But then she lifted up her shirt and flashed her breasts to me.  She held the pose for a few seconds so I tensed my muscles and made my hard cock bounce for her.

She pulled her shirt down and I turned and ran up the stairs to my room.  I paused at my bathroom door as I heard her talking to my Dad.

"Don't you have enough sense to come in out of the rain?" she said to my Dad. 

"That came up out of nowhere!" he replied.  "We got soaked!"

"Well strip down and give me those clothes!" she told him.  "I won't have you dripping all over my floors."

I heard him come inside and close the door.

"Where's Jeff? I heard his ask softly.  

Mom suddenly appeared in the kitchen where I could see her.  She saw me, but then looked in Dad's direction.

"I just sent him up to shower," she replied.  She looked up at me again.  "He'll probably be in there for awhile.  He was filthy from mowing and the rain caught him too.  Now do what I said and strip out of those!  You're already making a mess."

I heard Dad's smug laugh as  he replied, "I will if you will."

Mom sighed and gave me another quick look.  "Didn't you get enough before you left?"

Dad said, "Never enough!" 

So I stood there on the upstairs landing and watched as my mother took off all of her clothes.  She laid them on the kitchen table as she took them off.  Then she gathered them up and held them to her chest.  

"I'll be upstairs," she said.  "You get out of those clothes and shower first.  I'll be waiting."

After she said that, she turned and walked into the den toward the stairs.  I quickly jumped into the bathroom and closed the door.  I ran over and turned on the shower, but I didn't get in.  Instead, I opened my bathroom door a crack to watch my naked mother walking up the stairs.  

She was slowly going up.  She knew I was watching.  As she neared the top, she lowered the stack of clothes she was carrying and let me see her naked breasts.

I heard Dad whistle in appreciation of the view from downstairs so I slowly and silently eased the door closed.  

Minutes later, I was weak in the knees as my cum shot out of my cock all over the shower wall.

"Oh, damn!" I heard Mom say as the pressure in the air changed.  She had opened the door to the bathroom.  "Did I miss it?"

Still breathing heavily, I slid the curtain aside.  Mom noticed the semen dripping from my cock.

"Was that meant for me?" she whispered. 

I couldn't do anything but stare at her naked body in the doorway.  I was still panting and shaking.

She turned her head toward her bedroom.  "Your Dad's done in the shower."

I just nodded my head in understanding.

"I've got to go to him," she whispered.  "I'll see you later."

She quietly shut the bathroom door.  I turned the water off and slowly stepped out of the shower.

My mind was in shock at all that had happened that morning.  I stumbled around, toweling myself off and slowly getting dressed.  I opened my door and headed for the stairs.  

As I approached their bedroom door, I could hear the bed squeaking slightly with their movements. 

Mom had left the door open!

It was just a crack, but I found myself walking softly towards it.  

"Yeah! Yeah!  Yes!" I heard my Dad moaning in a whisper. 

"Fuck me baby!" she whispered back.  "Fill me up with that big cock!"

I stared at the crack of the door.  I could see a tangle of bare feet and legs on the bed.  It was a huge contrast looking at my Dad's white legs covered in hair and the tanned smoothness of Mom's legs.  

I could tell that Dad was on top of her and that meant he was facing away from me.  I stuck my finger in the crack of the doorway and slowly tested how much pressure it would take to open it further.  

The door easily opened about two inches.  I was treated to the view of my father and mother fucking in the afternoon.  He was on top of her and pounding away.  As I watched she slowly pulled her legs up and wider so that she had wrapped her ankles around hisTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.

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My phone starts to go off, a text message. I was expecting a girl I was talking to who worked in the building I work in to call back. We had a delightful lunch the other day, exchanged numbers, so naturally, I thought it would be her. Looking at the sender “Dani” it said. “Hi Mike! You busy?”. It read. “Hi Dani. What’s up?” I replied. “I applied to UM and wanted to see if I can take you up on that offer to show me around the town and campus.” “Sure, when you want to come down.”...

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Weekend Getaway

A WEEKEND GETAWAY Caroline Kingsley It was anything but another dull, boring, routine Tuesday at work. The phones were ringing off the hook but that was to be expected in a company of this size. I was usually in charge of filing, routing phone calls, general correspondence and mail. However this week I was working as a personal assistant to Robert, the head CEO of the company. His regular assistant was off for the week and somehow I was lucky enough to be asked to fill in. Well I’m not sure if...

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Weekend To Remember

WEEKEND TO REMEMBER Holly When I arrived home, the first thing that came to mind was how quiet it was. There were no sounds of playing kids, a rarity in our house. As I put away my briefcase and changed my cloths, my wife entered. I asked her where the kids were and she indicated that they were staying with friends so that we could have an 'adult' weekend. It had been a long time and I nearly came then and there. She handed me a drink and the strong liquor scent made me aware...

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Weekend in London

It is coming up to Easter weekend and I suggest a weekend in London . “Let' s see what sexy fun we can have” I say. I book a hotel in central London for the Friday and Saturday. You pack your suitcases for the weekend but I am waiting for a chance to do a little unpacking. While you have a bath I open your suitcases and remove all your underwear, pants and long dresses. I only leave you with 3 miniskirts, 1 see through blouse, 2 low cut tops and a few pairs of stockings and suspenders. I...

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Weekend Getaway

A WEEKEND GETAWAY Caroline Kingsley It was anything but another dull, boring, routine Tuesday at work. The phones were ringing off the hook but that was to be expected in a company of this size. I was usually in charge of filing, routing phone calls, general correspondence and mail. However this week I was working as a personal assistant to Robert, the head CEO of the company. His regular assistant was off for the week and somehow I was lucky enough to be asked to fill in. Well I’m not sure if...

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Weekend At The Cabin

Weekend At The Cabin I could not get the thought out of my mind that she was theone to put this into motion. I always tried to keep the relationship a friendlyprofessional one between the two of us. Jodi, a 26 year old very nicely built blonde, has worked for me as my administrativeassistant for the past 5 years. She has been an asset to me at this large firm.She is very good keeping things in order for me. All I have to do is pass hera note and forget about that task, knowing that Jodi will...

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Weekend at GrandmasChapter 6

On Monday I was faced with the age old dilemma: what to wear. I no longer felt like wearing the usual jeans and a top. I wanted to dress up a little, though not too much. Denim mini? Maybe. Or I could wear nicer slacks; no, too dressy. And then, in the back of my closet, I saw it. A full skirt, just more than knee-length, certainly modest, certainly flirty in an itty-bitty way, and it probably still fit. There's something light and airy about wearing a full skirt. Pencil skirts and most...

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Weekend Fun With Neighbor MILF

Hi, indian sex stories dot net Friends, I am back with another story of mine. A small background about me, this is Raj 33 from Bangalore 5’11”. You can reach me and share your feedback at This incident happened very recently. I am a normal looking Tamil guy working in Bangalore. I stay in one of the premium apartment in South Bangalore and I stay with few of my friends. This story is about my encounter with the neighbor lady Padma. She must be into her late 30s or early 40s, as like most of...

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Weekend for Four Threesome Thursday

My wife Claire had a very active sex life in college. Of course, it was pretty active afterwards, but only with me, so far as I knew. Friends of hers still corresponded with her, which is to say sent (and received) sexts, pictures, and some live feeds. Sometimes I caught her online, naked or nearly so, with hands on her body, stroking her pussy, and watching someone else, not always male, doing the same for her pleasure. “Caught” isn’t quite right; I knew she could have done this while I was at...

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Weekend of Lesbian Discovery with my Aunt

"Danni, can you get tomorrow off if I write a note for you to take to the school?" Mum asked. "Aunt Jenny has just rung to say the friend staying with her at her Lake District hotel has had to go home, so she wondered if you would like to take her place for Friday and Saturday nights. I can take you over to the hotel, then she will bring you back on Sunday afternoon. I'll meet you after school if you like, and we can look for some nice clothes for you to wear - it sounds a really...

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Weekend Surprise Part One

The long day was finally over and it was Friday. The entireweek was a tough one and I was glad that I could finally just relax at home and do nothing. That is, if my children didn’t demand too much of my attention. My kids were fifteen and eleven years old and usually a real joy to be around. Today, though, I just wanted to veg. “Bye, Frank.” Wearily I waved to the night security guard as I walked through the lobby area. “’Night, Natalie. Any exciting plans for this weekend?” “Yes. Nothing,”...

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Weekend with my niece

Naturally their oldest daughter thought she should have been able to stay at the house by herself, but her parents told her they wanted her to help watch her siblings so it wouldn't be so hard on her grandparents. Just like my my siblings and I, there was an age gap between my oldest niece and her youngest brother, as he was an unplanned souvenir after a family friend's wedding a few years back. The next part is the same worn out story about an uncle not having much contact with his niece...

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Weekend In The Country

Copyright© "You will be away at the weekend, won't you?" there was silence, "Stanley I'm talking to you." she aimed the question at the plume of cigar smoke rising from behind the newspaper. At the other side of the Victorian drawing room a voice answered, "I will be seeing Lord Sandale on Thursday before we travel to his estate for formal discussions about the India fleet, why?" She busied herself with her embroidery, "Well Jane is staying at the school over this weekend, some...

3 years ago
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Weekend with a friend

(This happened last weekend, never thought of sharing it)It was going to be one of those weekends again. My mom would go out of town while leaving me with a friend of hers. I am 18 years old and don’t need a sitter but mother insists. But what I didn’t know that this weekend was going to be the best ever.So my mom’s friend, Ms. Bertha, she isn’t ugly nor is she is pretty. She’s practically average. So I arrive at her house on Friday after school only to find out that she also had to go on a...

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Weekend with Wife a Neighbor

Hi ISS Friends ..This is Jai, M 28 from Mumbai with my real life story. Am married for 2 years and have a good gym toned body with 5’11” height and an athletic built and fair complexion. My wife Reema is 26 and a beautiful lady with perfect curves at the right places, she is 5’6″ tall with 36C-30-36 body, we both are punjabis settled in Mumbai. The event that am sharing with you happened 2 months back on a weekend on a Friday evening after returning from office at just after 7 pm. I was...

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Emilys CleanUp Chores

So I brought it up to Ashley the night I read it, while we cuddled naked in bed after a fantastic session of love making. Ashley is my female lover, she is: 22, with long blonde hair, blue eyes, 5’ 6”, 110 pounds, 36B, athletically built, toned and sexy as hell. Whereas I'm 23, long blonde hair, green eyes, 5’ 4”, 105 pounds, 34C, run and swim just about every day. We live together in my beach house along with our two boyfriends. John is: 25, 6' 2", 205 pounds, piercing blue eyes,...

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Emilys CleanUp Chores

Introduction: I heard about this and had to try it I read a post on the forum. What it amounts to is the guy ties up his willing girlfriend in bed on a weekend and while going about his daily activities he come in and fucks her just about any time and way he wants. It sounded really exciting to me. (Thanks, J & E) So I brought it up to Ashley the night I read it, while we cuddled naked in bed after a fantastic session of love making. Ashley is my female lover, she is: 22, with long blonde...

2 years ago
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The Princess Chronicles Chores

The Knight walked in from work, went to put His things away for the day, looks around shaking His head. “Take the dog for a walk,” He says to Abby. Walking in to the bed room, sound asleep is His sleeping princess all curled up in a ball. He can only assume she is naked as her favorite towel is falling off the bed and she did ask to take a bath. Her hair still in the sloppy ponytail she puts in so it won’t get wet. “Princess,” He calls. Nothing. “Princess,” louder this time. Still...

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Little Big Man Saturday chores

I opened my eyes and looked around. It took a moment to realize I was in Mom and Dad's room. I looked at my right hand. It was crusty with dried, flaking cum.Holy shit - I had really fucked my mom!She came into the room and stood beside the bed. She was wearing black yoga pants and a white sports bra. Her big tits were spilling out of it. Her hair was in a long pony-tail.How does she always look so fucking hot? "Good morning, my little big man," she purred as she sat down on the bed."Good...

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Little Big Man Saturday chores

I opened my eyes and looked around. It took a moment to realize I was in Mom and Dad's room. I looked at my right hand. It was crusty with dried, flaking cum.Holy shit - I had really fucked my mom!She came into the room and stood beside the bed. She was wearing black yoga pants and a white sports bra. Her big tits were spilling out of it. Her hair was in a long pony-tail.How does she always look so fucking hot? "Good morning, my little big man," she purred as she sat down on the bed."Good...

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Morning Chores

Jim's room had no windows. It was a small room with naked walls, and a cold, hard floor. Jim had been awake for a while now, though he could never be certain how long it had really been. The only light emanated from the small gap under the only door, and to Jim's eyes, it was unusually bright, which made him very nearly certain that it was daytime already. He shifted his weight a little, trying to alleviate the stiffness in his muscles, and his chain rattled. It was heavy and made of steel, and...

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The Daily Chores

You are busy vacuuming and don’t hear me opening the front door to the house. Nor do you hear it close behind. It may be the vacuum or it may be the music playing through your ear plugs, doesn't matter to me. I am going to have you right then and there. I am going to have my way and there was nothing you are going to do to stop me. Standing in the foyer, I notice your outfit. You are dressed to clean, not so much to entice. Through your form fitting tank top it is obvious you are braless. Your...

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