34. 36. 38. 40? How old to be a milf? Part 2

Well, I guess Barb thought she’d steered Susan and I into a taboo act. Hate to break it to you Barb but:

Fact of the matter is Susan and I had been intimate a quite a while, in our own way. Ever since dad did the classic take off with a showgirl. After dad left I came home one night after my gig. I drum in a lounge act just off the strip. Mom works on Fremont hustling drinks. Her and 2 other women have been doing a Charlies Angels thing for years. Her and these other 2 women wait tables looking like Charlies Angels. My mom is the Farrah Fawcett character. She’s been doing it for years. Dad was a pit boss and ran off with a showgirl from Bally’s. He just walked out on mom. Mom was crushed.

At first when I’d get home from my gig she was bummed out and lonely. She was moping around. I’d get home from my gig and I would just go into her room and spoon behind her and cuddle her trying to comfort her, just talk. Mom still looked great, her Farrah Fawcett hairdo was now a wig cause her hair was cut short like pink but she always wore a white tank top and gym shorts like the Farrah poster complete with the super erect nipples. She was selling a fantasy to older guys and business was good. Mom always stayed in good shape because she was on her feet running around which is likely why her body bounced back to shape right after she had me. You could crack an egg on her ass. Crazy toned. Since dad left us mom never had any bites for dates. She likely had a lot of pinch marks on her ass from customers hitting on her but never got a guy. I think everyone assumed she was taken because she’s hot. She even told her co workers about lack of dating but they didn’t believe her.

At first after I cuddled her, I got up and went to my room and she thanked me on the way out. (She was lonely and super bummed out. Likely should have been on some happy pills of some sort.) I did that for a few nights. She always dressed the same way. Gym shorts and tank top to sleep in and usually on top of the bed with a light blanket. One night I fell asleep on her bed. The next day she was up getting ready for her shift and was naked walking around getting ready. I was half awake and she talked like business as usual despite her being completely naked. I sat up in bed watching her move around. She didn’t try to cover over. I gave her a good looking over. She was hot. Her boobs were still totally perky like a 20 year old girl. What’s funny is what she slept in, and her clothes for work were the same. Gym shorts and white tank top braless underneath like the Farrah. Her sleep stuff was kind of lighter, the shorts were baggier in the legs. I could totally see her pussy lips.

That night when I got home and cuddled her she was wearing a retro white baby doll sleep outfit. It looked totally 60’s. A little see through sheer top that was like a light little wispy almost nothing that was shaped like a bell. And the bottoms were sheer see through panties. Mom had no pussy hair to speak of. She was Scandinavian and was blonde and really had very little for body hair. She looked sexy. She dressed like that for a few nights then ditched the panties part. I’d spoon in behind her and she’d tell me about her day. It’s like my cuddle therapy was working . She was coming out of the funk. I was cuddled behind her one night and she pulled my hand over and we cuddled a little extra. She steered my hand to her breasts and got my fingers rubbing her nipples which were always hard. I did that routine for a few nights and it made her happy. Wasn’t off the charts weird. I was always a little drunk after my gig and it was a lazy groping from behind, meh, I could tell it lessened the sting of getting dumped after all those years with that asshole father of mine, whom I don’t talk to anymore. . Plus my mom did give you the illusion of a Charlies Angel. I let shit slide a bit. After a few nights of boob play she steered me the other direction. That did get a bit freaky for me, even when I was tipsy that was the edge of my taboo cliff. She steered my finger to the top of her slit and she held my forefinger and rubbed her clit with it. Once she had me going I finger fucked her like normal, like my first girlfriends in a car at a burger joint parking lot.. My mom had orgasms that weren’t ones out of porn movies and I really really liked the way she came. It wasn’t some big grandstand dramatic reenactment of a porn movie. She genuinely loved the feeling and she quietly made sounds like ahhhh ohhhh ummm, yes. she’d make a humping motion then her bum would clench or contract tight and she’d say ohhhh, quietly as she came. Almost as if she was having an orgasm and didn’t want mom and dad to hear her. LOL She was just quiet, that’s all. She was my kind of lover in reality. I liked her ways.

We did that every night for weeks. And now in the day time she was back to being mom. She wasn’t sad. She was going out doing stuff. She was out of her depression. One night I climbed in to her bed I was going to say you’re okay now. I’ll sleep in my own bed from now on. She’d ditched the last piece of the baby doll outfit, no top. She was buck naked. I climbed in behind her and spooned same as always. Tonight it was super hot and I pulled my shorts off. My cock was laying in her ass. She lifted her leg and my cock laid through her crotch just under her damp pussy so the head was likely about to poke out the other side. We laid there like that and we didn’t move. Then I got up and went to pee. I came back and saw her bum. I was struck by an image of a weekend when the cousins were over. I decided I wanted to sniff moms bum. Odd kind of thing but I saw her bum with the street light kind of streaming in and I wanted to just sniff it. I moved my head down and sniffed her bum. It was heavenly. A mix of bum and sweat and pussy. When she felt my face down there she pushed into my face. She said something like. “You like that?” or similar and when I was done she sniffed my bum. It was like playful kids or something only we were adults. She giggled. Jesus that takes me back!. For the next couple days I would get into bed and first thing I did was sniff her bum and her mine, it got me super hard. I put my erection through her crotch. She leaned back to me and said “Top drawer on my nightstand” I reached in and pulled out her lube. She said put some one your penis and slide in my crotch, make sure it grazes the bottom of the slit but please don’t enter me, please don’t. Every night I lubed my cock and fucked her crotch while she fingered herself. That was our sex. I would sniff her bum and fuck her crotch while she fingered herself. She had baby wipes to mop up my cum on her legs. She joked that she figured she’d wiped up a couple quarts of my semen. That was our type of sex. I had no idea why I was fascinated sniffing moms bum, but I really liked it. One night she turned to me and said, “I love you.” I told her I loved her too. She said, “No, I love you.” Well, I guess I did love her both ways. Was I “in” love with her? Damn, I don’t know. It seemed taboo physical that went way to far. I was just trying to console her through a rough patch. Maybe a bit more. What likely happened was the psychiatrist transference thing. Who knows. But that was our life now. It was behind closed doors. I was fucking a waitress at work too, only at her place. It was largely a cum dump thing and I was a breathing dildo blowup doll for her. Mom had a couple guys taking her for supper but when they asked to spend the night she’d say no.

It was almost comical when Barb thought she got mom and I together. But at that point there had never been penetration and honestly it didn’t take it to some huge better level. The other thing Barb didn’t know what, mom knew I was fucking Barb in the day cause I told her. I knew Susan and Barb were eating pussy cause mom told me they did that before Barb even showed up. The first day I fucked Barb mom couldn’t wait to ask how she was when it came to fucking a cock. I told her, very average except her brown as is kinda nice. Mom said exactly. It’s that brown booty that gets me off. Nice tits too. So, when I walked into that room it was no big deal. The wine was a new twist. But when mom got off Barb I whispered to her that watching her kneeling over eating Barb gave me a view of her ass I hadn’t quite seen. Mom said, “Oh god. We are so on the same page!! Are you thinking anal too?” I nodded, Exactly. It’s not like vaginal was bad it’s, anal seemed one more sexy. She said. I love anal. Fuck my ass anytime. I leaned over and kissed mom. Barb looked a little shocked we kissed. That night to show off and maybe piss off Barb, I rolled mom on her back and went down on her. She ran her fingers through my hair and told me she loved me and was just a tiny bit louder but not much when she came. My cock rubbing the sheets was enough to cause me to cum with mom. I told her I loved her too. Again, Barb was a little stunned by what must have seemed like a quick turn of event. Then mom and I laid on our sides kissing. I referred to it as necking. Very passionate kissing and we fingered and she stroked me. Although we were incredibly turned on that was a bit for Barbs benefit. I got us off, got up, said good night to the ladies and went to bed. As I left I saw Barb trying to have sex with mom again and her turning her back to her. She’d had enough for one night, I think. Mom’s great.

Barb went out by herself the next day. She went to a spa to do hair, nails, waxing etc. Mom had the day off. She got in the car and raced to the store for supplies. Got some nice lube and some good anal condoms. She got back and when I went into the room she was naked. She rolled a condom on me, handed me the lube and laughed, “Don’t be afraid to use lots” She got into that position that got me thinking about anal with mom. I opened the drapes so I could see how good it looked. I sniffed her bum and kissed it. I ate moms ass. It was perfect. To be brutally honest. Let’s just say moms hygiene is great, the sweat and pussy juice leakage was perfect and there was a hint of bum smell, if you understand what I’m saying. It’s great but really has to be in balance and a very known partner such as mom. Anyhow, she was always perfect. She gyrated her ass as I licked her and she had a series of 10 small orgasms. I could feel every one of them. Like a quick few pulses on her asshole,. On the last one she said. “Please don’t fuck my bum. That was just perfect. Everything you did couldn’t be topped. I just loved the feelings.” I honestly agreed. I laid down and mom did the first of a few blowjobs for over the next few days. She went to lick my bum and I stopped her. I just said, “No” don’t. That’s just for you. The most recent blowjob mom took her time. She kissed me head to toe. She edged me. I know why. It was her big day. I shot what felt like 3 loads of cum. She had her mouth full of my cum. She leaned over and wiggled her nose against mine in a playful way then showed me as he tilted her head back and swallowed it. She said “37 years old and my sons ejaculate is the first I ever swallowed and it tasted great. Yum!” I smiled, “You’re is the best pussy I ever tasted too.” She looked at me. Well I guess were even. She stood up. I told her she had the nicest body of anyone on Fremont. She came back and said “Our next sex is going to be special. Then she looked up. Not sure what we have left LOL” I shrugged my shoulders. It’s great the way it is. Don’t sweat it.

The next night I came home. Barb was in bed and all I could think about is fucking Barb and sending her to her room. That’s pretty much what we did. When she was gone mom dressed up like a different Charlies Angel. The dark haired Kate Jackson one. Really slutty clothes. Mom said, all out of sex acts but not out of fantasies. She was right. I fucked a lot of tv characters the next couple weeks. Barb went home and we continued to have our regular sex life. I’m sure Barb left confused. Well fucked, but confused.

I think we settled into a routine. It worked. We never touched in public but behind closed doors we were kids. We did intercourse once in a blue moon, Mom would come out of the shower and I’d be watching TV. She’d walk up and flip her robe up and sit on my cock. That was it. Otherwise were were bum licking, crotch fucking, fingering, pussy eating and blow jobs all the way. Maybe a bit of bondage and I liked to video tape us. We’d watch later to get in the mood. LOL. Also because moms boobs and nipples were out of this world I would lay on top of her and really give her boobs a good sucking a licking. She loved that.

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Well. That’s the way things were around here. Just the way were like it.

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Barb visits twice a year and we treat her to a good time.

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