Other Guys Worry That Their Girl Will Turn into Her Mom!

I have an interesting situation. For more than six months now I have been dating a twenty-three-year-old beauty named Annie who works second shift as an RN in a hospital and lives with her mom. As she works three twelve-hour shifts a week and then has four days off while I work first shift weekdays, the time we know we have together is weekends.

What makes our relationship interesting is Annie’s mother, Pauline. She is a very attractive forty-five-year-old divorcée who looks ten years younger, with shoulder-length hair, smoldering eyes, and a figure that most twenty-year-olds would envy because her tummy is flat, her waist is small, and she has a rather large chest. Simply put, she’s a definite MILF!

Last month while Annie was at work Pauline called me on my cell phone and asked if I could stop by the house because she wanted to talk to me. I stopped over at seven and Pauline met me at the door wearing a short skirt and a tight sweater that did nothing to hide her large chest. She greeted me at the door with a peck on the cheek, and I immediately smelled her intoxicating perfume. She led me into the family room and poured us both a glass of wine. She directed me to the couch and then sat down next to me to my left.

Pauline made some small talk for a while, and I couldn’t help noticing her shapely legs as she sat with her skirt two-thirds of the way up her thighs. My eyes kept going from her legs to her chest, and I’m sure she knew what I was looking at.

When I asked her what she wanted to talk to me about, she said, “Joel, I really like you, but I need to know, do you really love my daughter?”

I was taken aback by her bluntness but responded with an enthusiastic yes.

She continued. “Do you want to marry her?”

Again I said yes.

She smiled and then said, “Well, I need to know if you’re right for Annie, so she doesn’t make the same stupid mistake I made when I married her father.” At which point Pauline gave me a warm smile and put her hand halfway up my left thigh and started to caress it, which caused my cock to start rising toward its full seven inches.

She continued. “I know you and Annie have been having sex, because she and I talk about everything. What I need to know is if you are any good in… you know… in bed. She thinks you are, and she told me you’re pretty big. But her dad was a lousy lover and I don’t want her to go through life with that kind of a man.”

I was floored by Pauline’s approach and a little shocked that my girlfriend was telling her about our love life as if she were discussing a book.

Pauline moved closer to me and said, “I’d like you to kiss me so I can see how well you kiss my daughter.”

Her face was inches from mine, and her perfume and body crumbled my defenses. I kissed her, and she immediately parted my lips with her tongue so as to probe my mouth. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my chest against her breasts. The kiss lasted about a minute, and by the time we broke apart, my cock was tenting proudly in my pants.

Pauline looked down at my crotch and smiled a knowing smile. Then she put her right hand on my cock and traced its shape from the head down to my balls. When she reached my balls, she uttered a soft moan and kissed me even more passionately than before. I lost it and started to caress her tits while we kissed.

Pauline unzipped my pants and reached for my cock. She let out a groan when she realized that it was sticking out of the top of my briefs and it was pretty thick. She broke her kiss and looked down at what she was holding and said, “Oh yes, nice and thick! I think that’ll do.” She stared at it for a couple of moments while running her thumb over the precome that was oozing out of the opening.

She looked in my eyes with a look of unbridled lust and said, “This will be our little secret. And we’ll both always know that I’m the one who started it.” She leaned down, took my cock in her mouth, and started sucking. Seconds later she lifted her head and said, “Pull your pants off so I can really sample this cock.”

I kicked off my shoes, raised my ass off the couch, and pulled down my pants and briefs. All this while Pauline’s mouth was wrapped around my cock. She was an exquisite cocksucker and had me on the verge of coming in just a couple of minutes. When I warned her that I was going to come, she moaned and increased her sucking. I groaned while I unleashed a torrent of semen in her mouth. She swallowed every drop like a hungry infant sucking its mother’s tit.

Pauline licked my shaft several times before rising up and giving me an openmouthed kiss. I could taste my saltiness in her mouth. Then she said, “Come with me,” and led me to her bedroom. She was removing her clothes while she walked. When we got to the bedroom, she turned to me, and I saw her beautiful naked body for the first time.

I was extremely impressed. Her tits had just a little sag, but they were still magnificent. Her pussy was trimmed so that it had just a tiny patch of fur above her mound.

She said, “I want you to make love to me just like you would to Annie.” Then she fell backward on her queen-size bed and moved to the center and spread her legs. I got on the bed and moved between her legs.

I told Pauline that I always eat my pussy before I fuck it. That brought a smile to her face, so I bent down and lifted her legs over my shoulders, then began licking her wet slit, running from her anus to her clit and back. She started running her hands through my hair and moaning words of encouragement while I eagerly licked and sucked her snatch.

In four or five minutes, Pauline’s body tensed and shook as orgasm swept through her. She screamed, “Oh fuck, I’m coming! Damn, it’s good!” As she came, her pussy started squirting sweet-tasting juices, which I lapped up eagerly.

Her body shook for quite a while before she calmed down, but then she pulled my wet face to hers and gave me an openmouthed kiss to end all kisses. Then she licked my face clean like a cat licking a bowl of milk.

I looked in her eyes and said, “Now I’ll put my cock in you.” She warned me to go slow because of my size. I nodded and said, “I would never hurt you,” which brought a smile to her face. Then I grabbed my cock and rubbed the head along her wet slit, causing her to whimper several times.

I pushed just the head inside Pauline, and she let out a loud gasp. “God, you’re thick,” she said. I stopped and allowed her to adjust to my thickness before pushing any more in her. Then I fed her maybe an inch at a time, stopping each time to let her become accustomed to my cock. Then I kept on feeding her another inch until my balls were resting against her ass. When I bottomed out, she screamed, slammed her fists into the bed, and locked her legs around my ass as an orgasm roared through her.

It took her a while to calm down, but as soon as she did, I felt her pelvis humping and took that as a signal to start thrusting. I pumped long, gentle strokes while shifting my ass from side to side so as to push out the walls of her pussy. She kept saying, “God, I’m so full of cock; it feels fantastic! Fuck me, lover!”

I fucked that woman for almost twenty minutes, and it was like she was in a constant state of orgasm! When I told her finally that I was going to come, she gave me an openmouthed kiss and sucked my tongue so hard, she nearly ripped it out of my mouth. As I came, she exploded. Her legs kept my ass pinned against her.

We relaxed for a bit. Then Pauline rolled me on my back and got on top of me. She swung her body around so that her back was toward me and went down on my wet cock. All I could see was her tight ass a few inches from my face with come leaking out of her pussy and her brown eye staring at me. I slipped my thumb in her pussy and pumped several times before pulling it back out and pushing the finger in her anus.

That caused her to give a yelp. Then, laughing, she said, “Ooh, you naughty boy! That’s okay, though. You can do my ass later.” Whereupon she pushed back at my thumb in an attempt to bury it in her rear while she continued sucking my cock. We were both moaning, and in no time at all she had me stiff as a board again.

She turned around and straddled my body while grasping my rigid cock. She sank all the way down on it and gave a groan. She started riding vigorously up and down on my shaft, causing her tits to flail about. I grabbed both of them, and she leaned forward so I could suck her hard nipples.

She lasted a few minutes before screaming that she was coming. She kept chanting, “Oh fuck, it’s so good! Oh fuck, it’s so good!” As an orgasm washed over her, she thrashed about on my body while pushing her pelvic bone against mine. I felt her juices coating my abdomen and thighs.

We cuddled for a while and then started up again. We made love doggie-style, which allowed my cock to hit Pauline’s G-spot with every thrust. We tried a couple of other positions, and she loved them all.

At ten o’clock the bomb dropped. The phone on the nightstand rang, and Pauline saw from the caller ID that it was Annie. She answered it while a little out of breath. Annie was asking something, and Pauline kept saying, “Yes.” After Annie finally said something else, Pauline replied, “Oh, he’s definitely a keeper, honey. He’s the best I’ve ever had!”

I was appalled! Pauline had ratted me out! After a pause, Pauline, with a smirk on her face, handed the phone to me, saying that Annie wanted to talk to me.

I thought, Oh fuck; I’m dead meat, but when I said hello, Annie replied in a warm, hushed, and giggling sexy voice said, “Hi, lover boy. Having fun with Mom?”

Before I could answer, she went on: “Joel, I love my mom more than anything other than you, and she and I set this up together. She didn’t want me marrying a guy who was bad in bed. But she concurs with my opinion that you’re terrific in bed.

“Now, I want you to continue making love to her, and I’ll talk to you tomorrow night after work. I love you and I want you to make Mom happy, too, because she’s had a hard time of it putting me through school. I want you to promise to take care of her at least once a week, but remember to save your strength for the weekends when we can be together, because I expect you to fuck my brains out.

“Only one condition, though: You only fuck us. Nobody else, or I’ll use a surgical knife on your pride and joy. Okay, honey?”

All I could say was, “Yeah, sure.”

Annie replied, “I love you, honey. Now go play with Mom.”

I must have looked like a deer in the headlights just before the car hits it, because I couldn’t believe what I had just heard. Here was my girlfriend telling me to fuck her mother and saying she loved me for doing it.

Pauline had been giggling while watching me, and when Annie told me to put Mom back on, I handed her the phone. Pauline giggled and said, “I think the poor boy’s in shock, honey. He looks so stunned, I think I’m going to have to work a bit to get him back up to speed.”

She listened to Annie for a moment and then said, “Yeah, he’s going to do my ass as soon as he recovers from this call. I’ll talk to you later, honey, and let you know how it went. But so far it’s been the best fucking of my life. Love you! Bye-bye.”

When Pauline hung up, she was giggling and patting my thigh. “Like I said before, Joel,” she said, “Annie and I share everything. Who knows. You may want to write a letter to that sexy magazine Annie says you read at home. But you won’t have much strength for masturbating. Now come over here so I can get your magnificent cock hard again. We have one or two more things to try yet.”

I go over there twice a week now to have dinner with Pauline and keep her well serviced. I’ve found that she has a tremendous sexual appetite, which is rivaled only by her daughter’s.

Now Annie is suggesting that I move in with them so I don’t have to keep a change of clothes at their place for work. The problem is that Annie is an even louder screamer than her mother, and I don’t want Annie disturbing Pauline’s sleep on the weekends.

—J.M., Charleston, South Carolina