Girlfriend’s Mother

Not a girlfriends mother but a buddy's. Sitting at their counter while she cooked breakfast. A small tear in her nightgown and my first naked breast.
 
I sometimes wonder where I got my 'thing' for older women, I sometimes think I know!

One thing I DO know is that when I was 13, I was across the road at my girlfriend's house when her mother came down from the bathroom and stood next to us still wet and in just a white towel.

Nothing happened and I doubt anyone else noticed but my testosterone went from 0-60 in a heartbeat!!

Maureen was a MILF over 30 years before the term was invented. Some reverse maths tells me she'd have been around 35 at the time and in a space around 9 feet square, it wasn't only the bath that was steaming!!I'm surprised that my instant hard-on didn't knock her over!

I genuinely never got over her and even now - when I see her occasionally - she's still bloody hot at 80!



Do you think she knew and did it on purpose ?
 
My Ex-Girlfriend. We had broken up a week earlier and I went over to her house to get some of my stuff. Her mom was there and had been drinking wine. She was bit tipsy and when she gets like that she gets touchy feely and this was no exception. She could be a bit of a bitch depending on the time you caught her, so really unpredictable.

I got there and her face lit up and she jumped into my arms giving me a big hug and mashing her huge tits into my chest. I was surprised considering her daughter and I didn't end on the best of terms. She led me inside, fixed me a drink and we talked for a bit, then she helped me get my stuff. At the end she confessed she always thought I was cute and gave me this little shy/sultry look as she leaned forward and gave me a great view of her rack in her low cut top. Not caring for my EX and seeing no reason not to, I just went for it. I fucked her for the next hour on my Ex's bed and left her coated. She thanked me as I got up and left. My timing was impeccable as apparently my EX came home not long after that and caught her naked mom on her bed with my cum coating her. Mom freely admitted it too.

I got some angry voicemails and texts after that one, but it was so worth it.

The perfect ending to that family.
 
Not a girlfriend, but a friend's hot mom

Hanging out with a friend. We were 16 and drove over to his friends house. While we were hanging out, his gorgeous blonde mom with big tits walked into the living room in just a t-shirt. Her nipples poking through. Her ass hanging out. She would flirt and bend over looking for things, so we could oogle her ass. She would glance back as we were staring and laugh. I'm sure she enjoyed seeing our raging hardons poking in our shorts. She had her son young. She looked early 30's. When her son wasn't in the room. She would bend over so we could peek down her shirt and see her marvelous tits. On another visit over she walked in wearing black shear lingerie. You could see her exquisite tits bouncing as she walked. It was all us teen boys could do, to not cum in our pants. She had on little lace panties and you could tell she was shaved. I wanted her so bad. Unfortunately she was only a tease and no chance to mess around with her. On the lingerie visit. I was standing behind the sofa and as she passed me, she turned sideways and pressed her ass into my hard on and paused while grinding. She caught me off guard. I wish I would have reached around and played with her tits. I thought I was going to explode at that moment. After that visit they moved away. She was only in my fantasies after that.
 
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I'd love to think so but I doubt it very much - it was a very busy house and I think it was just a delightful coincidence.

A few years later, I sat next to her at a social event and spent the entire evening with my hand on her thigh! I was 17 then and looking back, I can't imagine what I was thinking! Her old man was sitting directly across the table from us and she didn't bat an eyelid!!

Maybe I missed an opportunity...??!!

I think like me you definitely missed an opportunity. Such a pity, but great for future fantasies I guess
 
Interesting stories but, from a girl’s perspective, tricky: don’t you think it’s better somehow if it just stays a fantasy? That way it lives on..
 
Interesting stories but, from a girl’s perspective, tricky: don’t you think it’s better somehow if it just stays a fantasy? That way it lives on..

It’s true about the fantasy....but blows your mind if and when it becomes real...:)
 
An ex-bf told me of the mom of an ex-gf of his. I gather that she was a frequent and obvious (to him) crotch watcher. Whenever he would walk into a room after being alone with his then-gf, the mom would glance at his zipper area. Looking for signs of an erection? Maybe?
 
My wife's mother is smokin' hot at 66. She also goes braless around the house. I love going over to fix stuff for her. I usually wear my tightest jeans and a cock ring when I visit.
 
An ex-bf told me of the mom of an ex-gf of his. I gather that she was a frequent and obvious (to him) crotch watcher. Whenever he would walk into a room after being alone with his then-gf, the mom would glance at his zipper area. Looking for signs of an erection? Maybe?

Or some dampness...???
 
Back when I lived at home I had a boyfriend over and we started going at it, not knowing that my mom had come home in the middle of it. When we were done he went out to the bathroom in just his boxers (still half erect I'm pretty sure), and when he came back he said he rain into my mom in the hallway. I was mortified, not just because she saw him like that, but because she probably heard everything we were doing. When I finally got up the courage to see her, she pretended like nothing had happened, but obviously she knew. I doubt that she ever told my father, thankfully.
 
Back when I lived at home I had a boyfriend over and we started going at it, not knowing that my mom had come home in the middle of it. When we were done he went out to the bathroom in just his boxers (still half erect I'm pretty sure), and when he came back he said he rain into my mom in the hallway. I was mortified, not just because she saw him like that, but because she probably heard everything we were doing. When I finally got up the courage to see her, she pretended like nothing had happened, but obviously she knew. I doubt that she ever told my father, thankfully.
she might have enjoyed listening, too.
 
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