I became aware of my overwhelming sexual attraction for women old enough to be my mother (or, in some cases, my grandmother) long before the movie “American Pie” came out and put the phrase MILF (Mom I’d Like to Fuck) into the vernacular.In retrospect, I believe it’s all because I’m one of those guys who actually
did fuck his best friend’s Mom when I was a senior in high school. Well, she
was really his stepmother, but hey, what the heck?
Anyway, from that day on I’ve never looked back and although I have tried
relationships with women closer to my own age or younger, I keep going back to find older sexually experienced women to fuck. Trust me; there are plenty of them out there.
My best friend Adam was scheduled to enter the Army shortly after we
graduated from high school a few years ago. He had lived alone with his
stepmother, Belinda, for years, ever since his Dad had run off back when we were in middle school. His real Mom had died when he was just a baby and to him Belinda was “Mom”.
Belinda decided to throw a big going away bash for her boy about a week
before he was to leave for basic training. In their backyard out by the
pool, there were tons of food and drink (Belinda kind of turned her head the
other way at the beer most of the guys snuck in) and she even hired a
deejay.
Right in the middle of the celebration, my girlfriend Ginger and I had an
argument and she took off. Since all the guys had their girlfriends there,
including Adam, I started to feel like the odd man out after Ginger left.
Sitting by the edge of the pool, sipping on a beer and watching the girls in
their bikinis playing in the water, I saw Belinda approach. I slipped the
can of beer under a beach towel next to me and adjusted myself in the chaise lounge.
I’ll never forget what she said as she stopped beside me, “Fran, could you
give me a hand in the house?” Little did I know that soon I would be giving
her not only a hand but also more than a half of a foot of throbbing cock.
I got up and followed Belinda into the house, staring at her gorgeous ass as
she walked in front of me. She was wearing a stylish red one-piece bathing
suit, high cut on her hips and low cut on top, revealing ample cleavage
formed by the curves of her nice big titties. Belinda was by far, at that
point in my young life, the hottest mom I had ever seen.
Once inside, Belinda led me downstairs to the basement recreation room. Adam and I had had lots of fun down there over the years playing pool and ping pong and watching TV. When I would stay overnight, there was a sofa that converted into a bed for me to sleep in. My cock was already fully erect and straining against the material of my swim trunks. I saw Belinda’s eyes lower their gaze to my crotch. “That’s the answer I was hoping for,” she
said……
Belinda had a body to die for; all we schoolmates of Adam knew that. But,
here I was seeing that incredible body buck naked. There was just a wispy
stripe of feathery light brown hair covering her pubic mound and I thought
that was so cool.
I guess my eyes revealed the answer even though I was unable to say a word. Without any hesitation she peeled the suit down her delicious body, over her smooth long legs and stepped out of it. My best friend’s mom was totally nude standing just a few feet away from me.
Belinda suddenly lowered the shoulder straps of her bathing suit and her
huge magnificent breasts spilled out bare naked before my incredulous eyes. “Is this something you might be interested in, Fran?” she asked,
seductively.
Belinda turned to face me and said, “Fran, you’ve been such a good friend to Adam for all these years. Now, you guys have grown into men, he’s going off to the Army next week and you’ll be going off to college in the fall.” We
heard footsteps upstairs and then a door slam shut. Someone was probably
using the bathroom. Belinda continued, “There’s something I can’t give to
Adam, but since you’re almost nineteen now, I can give it to you… if you
want it……”
Belinda kneeled before me and proceeded to slide my swim trunks down to the floor. My raging erection sprung forth, pointing almost straight up. Without a word, Adam’s Mom took the thick bulbous head of my prick between her lips and began to gently suck on it. I thought I would cum right in her mouth when she then slid down the length of my rigid shaft and began fucking me with her mouth.
She could sense that I wouldn’t be able to hold up very long to that kind of
intense stimulation so Belinda released her mouth’s hold on my cock and
stood. She put her hands on my shoulders and nudged me down into a seated position on the sofa.
Taking my dick in one soft tender hand, Belinda guided it up through her
moistened cunt lips as she sat down on me. Her big round boobs were right in front of my mouth and I leaned slightly forward to suck her huge nipples,
first one, then the other, as she impaled her warm, wet pussy on my
pulsating cock.
Belinda rode up and down on me squeezing my cock with her cuntal muscles. I held on to her tightly so she wouldn’t buck herself off my lap. We fucked for what seemed like hours, but I’m sure it was only minutes. Then, my best friend’s mother began to cum, fucking me like a madwoman, her entire body contracting and convulsing in what I now know to be orgasmic bliss.
Watching and feeling Belinda cum so hard set me off and I blasted about a
half dozen powerful jets of cock juice deep up inside her clenching pussy.
And, that, my friends, was my first piece of MILF ass.
After having my MILF cherry broken by my best friend’s mom shortly before
leaving for college, I began wondering why a woman old enough to be my
mother would want to have sex with a young guy like me. But even more, I
wondered why I enjoyed sex with a woman her age so very, very much.
The first question was answered by Belinda herself. Adam’s real Mom had died when he was a baby. His Dad married Belinda about six months later and they raised him together until his father ran off and left them about six years ago.
Belinda told me, after we had fucked in her basement, that she had been
determined to take care of Adam after his Dad left at the expense of her own needs. She never dated men and made my buddy the focal point of her life. To Adam, never having really known his biological mother, Belinda was always his Mom.
Now, Adam was a grown up young man who was off to the Army next week.
Belinda now felt free to resume a personal life of her own and not having
had sex with a man in nearly six years, what better way to get started, she
thought, than with a virile young guy like me.
So, that made sense to me, why she did what she did with me. But, the
question that remains for me is still why, since that day with Belinda in
the basement, do I consciously seek out sexual partners who are more than
twice my age?
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