Yearning for Mom
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It started when I was a teenager and living alone with my mother. I was the youngest of five and all my siblings had moved on after my parent’s divorce. We lived in an apartment complex with a lot of young couples and divorced women with k**s. The pool was a gathering place for everyone, mom was part of a group of backgammon playing, wine drinking ladies. It was during this time when I started to grow. I lifted weights for football and was looking good at 185lbs. and 6′ tall.
Sue, one of the ‘wine’ ladies in her forties invited me back to her apartment one day and ****d me for 6 months (just k**ding she taught me everything). Eventually Sue’s job got her transferred out of state. This left me looking, the girls at school were ok, but I was spoiled by my mature lover.
The one person who started to garner my attention was Mom. My mom Peggy was 54 and still looked good in a bikini, her boobs were a D-cup with a little sag, tummy with a little curve, hips with some flare, but her ass was straight out of a Sir Mix-a-Lot dream.
At the pool I found myself looking at her more and more, playing backgammon with her while looking at her well oiled body. Dark shades allowed me to stare and baggy board shorts hid my cock when it started to swell. One day we went down to the pool and it was nearly empty.
Mom and I had some wine and played a game, she started sweating and her bottoms melted into her slit, the sides pulled and her white skin beneath peeked out. Tan lines are a killer for me and I had to dive into the pool to cool down. No luck! Mom started to oil herself up. I was down near the deep end where the one of the pool jets from filter system hits me right in the crotch. In a very sly motion I was able to pull my hardening cock down the leg of my shorts so the end of the shaft and the head became exposed.
Watching Mom oil up combined with the water hitting me had me cumming in under 60 seconds…..FUCK!!! I knew I had to see more.
Mom’s bedroom had a master bath, my room was down the hall with my bathroom right across from my door.
A few days later I came home from practice early and found a note ‘I’m at the pool’.
I started to undress and a few minutes later heard the front door opening, it was Mom and Debbie one of our neighbors giggling. Mom called out and poked her head into my room to make sure I wasn’t home yet. I was totally naked and had stepped into my closet.
She closed my door most of the way which kept my room dark. Lois and Mom were in my bathroom taking off their swimsuits, My heart was hammering and my cock was 8-1/2′ of steel!! They both had awesome tanlines and started to rub skin cream on each other’s back. Lois was very petite and in her later 40’s and damn did she look good naked, but Mom with her ass and voluptuous body made my cock pulse and immediately start to ooze pre-cum almost in a stream!!
Lois and Mom were talking and rubbing and their chat eventually turned to sex. Mom hadn’t dated in 3 years and told Lois she had a dildo that she used often. Lois started to rub lotion onto Mom’s tits and from my vantage point I could see Mom’s nipples get rock hard, I had some lube and was gliding my hand up and down my veiny shaft, right at this point Lois asked Mom ‘have you ever seen Jimmy naked?’ Mom replied that she had on occasion and knew I liked to masturbate from evidence she found while cleaning my room. Meanwhile Lois had started to rub lotion into Mom’s deep ass cleft and with the other hand was fingering her clit. Lois started talking dirty and said ‘I know if he was my son I would drain him like a vampire and ride him raw’…I blew the biggest load onto a towel on the floor as Mom’s knees buckled from Lois’ skilled hand rubbing. They vanished into Mom’s room. I laid back and rubbed another load out while listening to the buzzing and moaning through the wall.
Things got better and better over the next few weeks, I let Mom see me naked on several occasions my dick always half hard for show. One night she said she was going to shower and meet some girls from work for a surprise party. I was in the hall way outside her room, it was dark, I stripped naked and lurked in the hall with her door open just a few inches. Mom came out her bathroom naked with her hair in a towel. Then took the towel off her head and started to dry off.
Mom kept her jewelry on her dresser and as she reached for her favorite necklace it dropped behind the dresser, with the dresser being to heavy for her to move she dropped to her hands and knees and started to reach under the dresser…OH MY GOD!!!
as she put her neck and head on the floor in effort to reach as far as she could under the dresser her lovely tan-lined ass cheeks parted fully to reveal the most beautiful puckered rosebud….my hand was a blur and before I could stop I launched a load 8-10 feet into her room which landed on the rug just a few feet from this dream view of the most wonderful mature ass you could imagine.
My wheels started turning I needed her in the most depraved, dirty way.
I joined the swim team at school. This allowed me to model and wear a skimpy speedo around the house. I shave my arms and legs, I recruited Mom to do my back.
One night I asked Mom into my room and had a huge favor to ask.
Mom said ‘I will help you do anything you know that’ I thanked her and said ‘Mom, coach has asked all the male swimmers to shave their bodies totally, he said it will take seconds off some of our split times’.
Mom asked what I needed her for and I said ‘ you need to do my buttocks and genital area I can’t reach very well’. To my surprise Mom said ‘wrap yourself in a towel and I will be right back’. She came back in with a bowl of warm water some baby oil, shaving cream and a razor.
Mom had me lay on my stomach and opened the towel, my cock was already hardening and pointing down between my legs. I spread my legs so I knew she could see the helmet. My ass isn’t too hairy and she quickly had both cheeks done. What happened next caught me by surprise, she asked me to rise up on my knees while keeping my head down on the pillow. ‘Jimmy I’m going to use baby oil near your anus because the skin is sensitive and the shaving cream will irritate you’.
I asked ‘Mom are you sure?’ she replied ‘yes’. The next thing I knew was I was on my knees with my mother massaging baby oil into my anus, my cock was so hard it was pointing toward my stomach. Oil dripped down onto my balls and Mom said ‘oops I better shave this area with oil too’ her fingers were running over my anus and now were swirling around my balls. I almost came right there!
I really freaked when she asked me to lay on my back.
I said ‘mom I’m embarrassed and whispered ‘I’m hard’.
Mom said ‘don’t worry it is a good thing and will allow me to shave the base of your penis cleanly’ WHAT!!! I could not believe what was happening!! The moment of truth came and I turned over….Mom gasped and caught herself, my cock was dripping. Mom’s hands were trembling, she took a deep breath and lightly grasped my shaft and pulled it away from my body she used her lady razor to shave my cock smooth. I was arched up with 2 pillows on my elbows while I watched her.
She started to rinse me off. Mom was breathing heavy and I could see her nipples poking through her bra and blouse. She asked “are you ok?
I said ‘Mom I really hurt bad from this swelling, would you mind rubbing some baby oil on me??’
‘Jimmy I shouldn’t’….I said ‘pleeeeeeaaaase’…..She reached out and put a finger to her her lips and shushed me and said ‘no one can know about this’….I promised no one will know…I watched her oil my cock and she started moving her hand, deftly running up my shaft and milking the crown like a pro. Watching her fingers grip and slide I knew I would not last
The next thing she did really floored me, she gently started to rub her fingers over my asshole and then eased one inside…it was too much to handle….I said “Mom I’m gonna cum really hard!”…Mom looked me in the eye and said “whenever you’re ready”…my load blew onto her blouse and the rest she aimed onto my chest. Mom then cleaned me up and went to bed. I crept up to her door and I heard the buzzing, moaning, and more importantly my name……to be continued
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My last (12-2) email to Brenda acknowledging the termination of our email correspondence From: Harvey Landers ([email protected]) Sent: Mon 11/11/13 7:55 To: Brenda McKay ([email protected]) Well Brenda, It looks like our torrid long distance erotic romance is over since it has been at least six months now since I sent you my last email with the solution that Lydia helped me to develop to find a way for me to finally experience the reality of your hot, tight sexy cunt and...
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WatersportsGigi’s eyes watered as she waddled along the tree-lined path. Her short steps weren’t granting her much progress, but she didn't dare spread her thighs and release the pressure. Gigi had to pee, badly. Right then, she really regretted that second glass of wine she downed before leaving her friend's apartment. She noted the landmarks of the familiar path and deduced she was still fifteen minutes from her place. She wasn’t going to make it. The party girl that she was, she wasn't a stranger to...
WatersportsMom sat me down and said “Your dad’s been having an affair it’s been going on for three years” I felt shocked, I was 18 years old and looked up to my parents as role models, but now I felt depressed as if their relationship had been a sham. As mom cried I felt sorry for her “So have you been without” I asked her “Yes for two years he hasn’t touched me”.As mom went upstairs I heard her run a bath, 45 minutes later I went upstairs and I could hear her crying in her bedroom, as dad was out, again,...
6th email from me responding to Brenda's 6th email From: Harvey Landers ([email protected]) Sent: Tue 4/23/13 1:23pm To: Brenda McKay ([email protected]) My dearest Brenda, I can't tell you how relieved and overjoyed I was to receive your latest message. I am presuming that you have accepted my apology and will be willing to exchange emails with me going forward. I was starting to descend into a pit of depression because your emails have really been the best part of my day....
Through her wide open legs she watched the last drops of her morning piss cling to her silky blonde pussy-hair, then drop into the bowl. She stretched and yawned, willing her reluctant body awake. "Mike?" she called. "Yeah?" her husband answered, pushing the bathroom door open. "Well, aren't you a pretty sight?" he said. "Look, who's talking. You look as bad as I feel," she said with a smile. Her husband was naked except for a towel around his mid-section, his flaccid...
Sarah and I communicated well when she had time for conversation, often after her shift was over. She made it clear that she liked me as more than just a patient, and in addition to liking her, I found myself lusting for her constantly. It wasn't so bad in the mountains when there were no distractions, but to see it around me every day flamed my desire. She caught up with me while I was in physical therapy. After a couple of cheers, she said, "I got her cell phone. I'll see you...
Lamax system was only 61 lightyears distant to Faysummit system. Meaning the superfast Colt reached Faysummit only 136 minutes. Roy was getting more anxious by the moment. The closer he got the more he felt convinced that his mother was close and that she was in great peril. The Colt was brand-new and by law, it was his ship. The Phantasian who piloted the ride was an employee or more precise a contractor. Tanya was right, this passenger cabin was not big enough for Partner, but then this...
Comforting My Widowed “Not” MomHey fellow pervs and pervettes. For the sake of hoping to get this accepted and published I used the tiring “Not Mom” saying. For the story she will be referred to as “She Her Her’s” and my “Not Dad” will be referred to as “He Him His”A little information for the setting of the story. This happened a month after His passing. My sib...gs and I had all been present near the end and through the funeral. I decided to leave shortly after the return later to help after...